Stony Fanart Mga Nobela at Kwento

Nova POV. "Hey Andy" I say back in our room, I still don't like it here, but I got my new favorite stuffy, Charity, she's so pretty, with red fur similar to my hair, blue eyes like mine. "Hey" he says looking at my new stuffy with a smile, we never had any kind of toys growing up. "What's his name?" he asks. "She's Charity," I say, this is the first time Andy doesn't frown at me being little and having little things.

Only those who are ready to sell their soul for discretion are allowed in. At the center of the room, a man with perfect muscles and fat ass moved around the pole with smooth control. His almost naked body spun around the pole as he blended with the slow music. Stygian himself watched the guy as he moved with slow and practiced confidence. Sitting carelessly on the velvet sofa, nothing concerned him with the dude between his legs, sucking his cock. His focus was on the stage because that was where all the pleasure came from. Some of his acquaintances sat on other sofas, close enough to see the stage but far enough to distance themselves from Derek Stygian’s sin, as they usually call it.