Flesh: Alpha Males and Taboo Tales
squirming under him, feeling the throb of his cock on my sore cheek.
    Deciding that fucking me had finally gained priority over teasing me, I gasped as he slid the tip of his cock in me. Even that was a struggle for me to handle; I was both scared and excited for the rest of it. I could feel his hot breath on my neck as he slowly slid just the head of his cock in and out of my soaking pussy. Whimpering at the amount I lusted for him, I frantically pushed my hips back, hoping I could get him to fill me. With a satisfied smile, he finally pummelled his huge member into me. I cried out in pleasure as I struggled to have him fit into my dripping canal, but that didn’t stop him. I felt his grip tighten against my wrists as he gained momentum, grunting and pounding into me like I was just his to use. He was fucking me harder and faster with every moment, planting me into the chair as it shook with his force. The pressure built up in my slit, and I moaned even louder every time I’d hear him moan, fully aroused by how much he was enjoying me.
    With every slam into me using his throbbing member, his balls slapped against my thighs. Moving my hand towards the other so he could hold both of my wrists with his left hand, he started groping my breasts, thrusting his hand under my shirt to fondle my nipples. It was enough to drive me over the edge, with wave after wave of intense pleasure pulsing through my entire body, giving me goose bumps while making my entire body weak. Driven by my orgasm, he started pounding into me, intensifying the climax even further. Loudly moaning, I pushed my ass back and followed his rhythm, wanting him to fill me as fully as he could. He kept me pinned down, but stopped groping me and started spanking my ass against as he roughly used me. With a few final hard thrusts, he softly bit onto my shoulder as he let out animal-like grunts as he came, his hot seed filling me and dripping out, intermingling with my juices on my skirt and the insides of my thighs.
     
    After resting against me for a moment, he finally rolled off of me and tossed some tissues at me considerately. “You might want to reschedule for your filling; I never got around to doing it,” he said in polite, toneless voice.
    Dazed and surprised at what had just happened, all I could do was look up at him stupidly. He’d already lost interest in me, however, and I couldn’t say anything to him anyway.
    “Don’t worry, I’ll explain to the receptionist that the charge for today’s session should be moved to your next appointment. Hopefully I’ll see you then,” the shadow added with a wink before leaving the room, the door left wide open behind him.
    I quickly wiped myself clean and slipped on the wet panties and my hoodie and slinging my purse over my shoulder. I didn’t even stop to fix my just-got-fucked-hard hair in the mirror, but walked towards the main lounge. Checking my phone, there were two texts waiting for me. The first was from my mom: How’d it go? Sorry I had to leave like that! Love you I quickly responded that it was great but they weren’t able to fill my teeth in one sitting and I’d have to return. Her response was confused, but she didn’t question me. The second was from Tora: You done yet? I was typing in her response, but then I noticed her waiting for me in the lounge. Grinning widely, I linked my arm through hers. “Boy, do I have a lot to tell you,” I mumbled out through my numbed-mouth as we left for the mall. 
     
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Taken by the Lizardmen
    by Natalie Deschain
     
    I was bound around my wrists with shackles attached by a heavy chain to bindings around my ankles, so that I could only shuffle. A black cloth sack was pulled down over my head, forcing me to breathe in my own breath, foul from three days. My every muscle ached from being forced into the small cell on the wagon that carried me away from my people. I was in a hostile land, descending into the dark places where the enemy dwelt. There was

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