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Published: 2016-05-25 23:01:41 +0000 UTC; Views: 10114; Favourites: 109; Downloads: 53
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Hello there, stranger. You look a little lost. However did you find your way here? No mortal can enter here. Oh, you've come here intending to vanquish me? Don't be silly. I don't care how strong you think you are. Even the strongest of men fall for my charms and you're a long way from that. Don't be disappointed, my dear. That wasn't ever going to happen. I'm not sure you ever even wanted that at all. Why else would you reveal yourself in such a foolish manner, my dear? I'm sure I can find a way to take your mind off your failure. Kiss me. I'm sure you've heard the tales of others who have fallen prey to my wiles but do you really care? You want to be mine. You crave it. Every mortal does and you're no exception. So come a little closer... All it will take is one taste of my lips or one smell of my pheromones and you'll be completely under my thrall...Related content
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You are wrong. I have full control of my lust and that love and kiss thing want work for me.Β
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βThatβs it. Come closer. I donβt bite.β
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"I'm not a fool, demon..."
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βIβm not a demon, fool.β
She smiles
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"You lure men to their dooms... The specifics are irrelevant."
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βIβm sure they wouldnβt describe it as doom. And how would you know?β
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"I've heard the tales... The men you've taken, the lives you've ruined..."
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βBut how else will you kiss me?β
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"I beg your pardon? I'd never kiss you..."
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She purses her lips.
βYou sure?β
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βI donβt think you are.β
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"I've heard enough. Prepare yourself to meet your end, demon."
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βOh no! What cruel fate! But please, grant me one last request?β
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βLet me die as I lived.β
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βOh? You donβt know?β
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Her dress starts to slip from her shoulder.
βNaked... and horny...β
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The dress slips further.
βWhy not? You have me at your mercy.β
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The dress falls to the floor, showing off her perfect body
βWhoops. Too late.β
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βAre you going to put my dress back on?β
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βBut Iβm just a poor defenceless girl...β
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βNo, youβre a monster.β
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βA monster would be unkillable.β
She spreads her legs.
βBut Iβm vulnerable. At your mercy. All yours...β
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βI have stopped. All you have to do is... run me through. Finish me.β
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βYou like your girls quiet? Alright.β
She stays quiet and blows a little kiss.
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She licks the tips of her fingers and plays with her hard, erect nipples
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She squeezes those lovely breast, her eyes closing, moaning a little
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Her legs spread further as she now lies flat, playing with her breasts
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βYou can join in... if you want...β
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βI wonβt tell. How could I? Youβre about to slay me.β
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βWhatever you wish.β
She gets back to playing with herself.
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