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Love Bites
Vampires, the dark blood-sucking creatures of the night, have existed since their supposed first sighting in Eastern European graveyards during the time in the 17th-century when the dead struggled to stay below ground. Whether it is due to shallow graves, poor soil conditions, or faulty coffins, the undead has left their marks of fear and intrigue that have lasted until the modern-day. Vampires have come a long way from being feared creatures of the night or supposed tales of monsters stalking the forests beyond medieval villages; they have grown from being stories told to scare children into obeying their parents. In modern literature, vampires are now either the unsung heroes and/or the love interests of the protagonists in varied Gothic/Supernatural adult and young adult novels. Vampires are now beautiful monsters that reflect male and female sexuality. They unlock hidden reaches within humans, opening them up to the world of the supernatural and the pure, undiluted desire of exploring it and all its selfish possibilities.
By Samantha Heck5 years ago in Filthy
Offerings
I was nude when I lit the green offering candle, placed a drop of blood upon it, and said my thanks to Astaroth. The flames flickered for a moment, and the sheer beauty of it entranced me. I felt tears prickle at the corners of my eyes, and my face begins to redden slightly—a sign that they were here with me in the room. As my last offering for the evening, I prostrated before my altar in front of their space. I offered my body to the Demon as a show of my trust and deepest appreciation.
By Jezebel Rose5 years ago in Filthy
Panty Fetish Gone Wild 3
I'm not sure just what happened next or even how long I was out. When I regained my senses, I was seated in the middle of the living room sofa between Katherine's younger sister Hannah and her older sister Maria. Aunt Katherine was coming into the room with a glass of water for me to drink.
By Jezebel Rose5 years ago in Filthy
In Love With the King of Cold
She had always liked big men. It was just a weakness she had. She always gravitated to the guards and soldiers with wide chests and a good few feet on her. She saw a lot of them, too, being a servant in one of the royal family's many homes. There was no shortage of big men to catch her fancy.
By Jezebel Rose5 years ago in Filthy
Horny Orcs
Two orcs travel the countryside, indulging in human pleasures and relations. With their strength, and brute force, they can do anything they like, for as long as they like… and still come home to their family at the end of the day. Erotica / Fantasy / Horror / Rough Sex / Impregnation
By Jezebel Rose5 years ago in Filthy
Panty Fetish Gone Wild 5
The storm had ended on a Tuesday. That left the beginning of the week for us to shovel and plow our way to freedom. For anyone living in warmer climates, snow is just something they have in the mountains for skiing. It weighs us down and tests our will for those of us living in harsher winter climates; how long can you shovel until you snap?
By Jezebel Rose5 years ago in Filthy
Panty Fetish Gone Wild 6
I thought about how she might throw him to the bed and drape those long, sexy legs of hers over his body and dry hump his bulge, eventually burying his cock in her pussy. Then I decided that all that was too good for him. She would take one finger at a time from my hand and rub her pussy through her silk underwear. I fantasized that Maria leaned back on the sofa, with Katherine and Hannah watching, and guided my hand as she masturbated herself with my fingers.
By Jezebel Rose5 years ago in Filthy
Hoping To Rock All Night
I had seen her at various clubs and bars over many months. I didn’t know her name but had gotten to a point where, if I was out, I found myself looking for her. It was difficult to describe, and I was still fairly young, so infatuation was often confused with many hormones and urges. She was five foot three, blond, and had the most perfectly proportioned body I had seen at 18 years old. Her face was beautiful to my young eyes, still not seasoned with the wisdom of years. I had had girlfriends and even lived with a twenty-six-year-old woman by this point. Although I thought I was great at eighteen, the age difference was the undoing of the relationship, and as the years piled on to my back a little weirder with each passing year when I tried to understand what a twenty-six-year-old woman wanted with someone barely old enough to fuck. , the blonde girl that had taken my interest was closer to my age and far better looking.
By Jezebel Rose5 years ago in Filthy
