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Long live the over Lord" the crowd responded as they bow down to their new over Lord. Among the people that escaped with me were; Annabelle (my sister) Linx (500 years old male vampire) Dexter (380 years old male vampire) and Tessa (400 years old female vampire) We were all teleported to the new world, the age of humans beings, We landed at New York, inside someone's plantation, at night, a girl was coming with lights and some farm tools, maybe wanted to harvest something, I sighted her meters away due to my vampire sights, before she could approach us we quickly shape shifted to the form which she took (human form), when she got close to us she heard us humming

The starlight descended from the infinite and distant void of the universe, sinking into the Endless Sea. Roar! The great shark shouted and ran away desperately. As it saw all the undead demon beasts that it had called over were covered by the expanse of the light curtain. Lightning bolts with surging murderous radiance descended. A large number of undead demon beasts fell like harvested wheat and turned completely into nothingness. How terrifying! It fled with all might, but it was still slow compared to the spread of the light curtain. Swoosh! The light curtain enveloped the great shark as well.

I whispered as I stared in his direction. A strong wind blew into his top hat and the dagger he was holding away from him. He was immediately alert and his fellow monsters. He looked around and seemed to be feeling something strange. I just felt some liquid dripping down my shoulder and I immediately glanced up. My eyes widened when I saw the monster that was so tall that it was almost as tall as the tree where I was hiding. He looks like a black liquid that formed just to make him a body. Even before he could approach me I immediately backed away and they were surprised Kevin that I came out of my hiding place.

He hasn’t seen anything yet. This should be classified as torture. I’m strapped down on the spank bench in the club room, arms, legs, torso pinned so tight against the leather I can barely twitch. No escape, no slack. The wand hums relentlessly on my clit, strapped tight between me and the bench, buzzing. My thighs tremble uselessly, my body already wound too tight, and it feels like the damn thing is fusing to me. This is what happens when your boyfriend is your number one subscriber. Xavier told me he had ideas for my stream, said it with that grin that made me forget the filth he’s capable of. Turns out his idea of fun is borderline criminal.

“Don’t just shove it in. Tease him first.” She licked up the entire length of my shaft, slow and wet, then swirled her tongue around the head, collecting the precum that was already leaking because of the leftover rut. Ruby watched with wide eyes, breathing faster. Lauren offered my cock to her daughter. “Your turn. Just like that.” Ruby leaned in and copied her mom, licking me from base to tip. Her tongue felt hotter, more eager. Lauren smiled proudly. “Good girl. Now take him in your mouth. Relax your throat — wolves get very thick.”

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“Next!” Thea’s excitement faltered instantly. She stared at the tiny, floppy shark in her hands, her lower lip trembling. “But… I wanted the big shark,” she said softly, her eyes darting back up to the grand prize. I stepped forward, frowning at the vendor. “Elijah won the game fair and square. The shark is the grand prize for hitting all the targets, isn’t it?” The boy shrugged and leaned lazily against the counter. “You didn’t score enough points for the shark. He’ll have to win three more rounds in a row for that one.”

I hold tighter onto the back of his hand and close my eyes, hoping the pain in my reproductive organ goes away. "Good night, Stella," Ryle whispers, and then we drift off to sleep unclad. ***** I find myself bathing in a bloodred lake. Fins are popping in and out of sight around me. I guess these are sharks. My heart starts to pump fats. The finned creatures then jump in my direction simultaneously, revealing their hideous physical appearance, and then tear me into a million bits.

He asked politely as he looked from me to Tasha for approval. “ Why not? The more, the merrier.” Tasha replied and Arnold stepped in to walk beside us, making me the middle man. “Alright so it's time for some midnight stories from dear Arnold, anything you have for us Arnold?” Tasha asked Arnold, who smiled. He was obviously pleased with her words. “Hm… I could share my experience killing the strange creatures that live here. Okay, what is your opinion of the scariest and strangest creature?” Arnold asked as he folded his arms.