1. A Scarred Wonderland


    Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: MadMartigan, Rating: 18, Source: LushStories

    I can’t remember. I can’t breathe. She shimmers electric green, naked and ethereal, a crazed glint in her eyes. She’s not looking at me, but beyond me. Blackberry lips twist. “ Let me show you. ” I stumble back, sliding on more bullets. I fall. The photos spin in hypnotic swirls. Colors bleed to silver and sable before pulling apart to form tiny, pixilated cubes of light. The cubes slide into place and it’s like watching a movie from the 50s. I swear I can hear the clicking of a projector in the background as the countdown flashes across a dirty screen. Five. Four. Three. Two. Hands reach out from the screen and pull me in. One. Erotic hell. III. A girl hunches behind a tattooed man, one hand working between his legs while the other teases his ass. Fine white powder arcs along his lower back. A figure obscured in shadows reclines in a rocking chair in front of them, observing the show as he nurses a dark bottle of liquor. The girl presses her nose to the powder, takes a deep snort. Her eyes glaze and she shakes her white-blond hair. “Fuck, that’s good.” She giggles and licks her lips. The shadowed man gestures. Her head lowers again, then again, until only a bit remains. I see a wicked grin split her face as the drug takes hold. She wets a finger and slowly collects the rest, like she’s polishing off the sugar from a box of powdered donuts. She rises up on her knees and leans over the tattooed man. She bites his shoulder, whispers in his ear. He grunts a strangled, “Fuck,” ...
    as she plunges her powdered finger into his muscular ass, right up to the knuckle. When she finds his prostate, his body lurches forward and she rides him down, giggling all the way, into the soft mattress. Another body pulls from the shadows. He’s lean, hard, and his eyes are red-rimmed. He paws at the girl’s hips with awkward movements, trying to slot his drugged up cock inside her. He keeps missing, both holes, his shaft just sliding between the crack of her ass. She snorts impatiently, reaches back, and captures him in a tight fist. His cry of pain fades to pleasure when she eases him inside her messy cunt. The cloaked figure waves again, like a depraved maestro, conducting the symphony of wet slaps and animalistic grunts. The projector clicks. Another scene. She’s splayed out on the floor, ringed by naked, masked figures. They pull on engorged cocks, cackling as they spout profane derision. To them, she’s nothing but a toy to slake their lusts. Thing is, they’ve got it all wrong. They’re just mindless drones with pretty cocks and sculpted bodies. I know because I can hear her, scuttling about the edges of my mind with a throaty whisper. “ Let me show you what you are.” A cherry stem twirls between shiny lips like a toothpick and she stretches with feline grace, red gems of fruit rolling off her body. They watch, enthralled, as she drags the tip of a chocolate covered banana across erect nipples. When she dips lower, tracing the length of her leaking pussy, the room is ...
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