1. Demonology


    Date: 6/10/2016, Categories: Group Sex, Masturbation, Sex Humor, Author: qudduse, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    her ankle but it was there none the less. Stopping he looked up at her. Looking back at him she noticed a glint in his eyes. She felt his hand on her back tighten just as he bit into her breast causing her to cry out. He drank deeply causing Amanda’s head to begin to swim. “Hey…” she mumbled before everything went black. *** A great pounding woke Amanda up. It was still dark outside and she was groggy. Making her way down stairs, she remembered she was now living in the country and whoever was banging on her door was trespassing by at least one acre. Taking the shotgun from the hall closet, she pumped it once and the knocking stopped. “What?!” She screamed. “We’re from next door, can we talk with you?” She heard muffled. “Talk.” She screamed back. “Can you open the door?” “Can you come back at a decent hour? This early in the morning my aim is a little off.” “Our…dog ran off and we wanted to look around your property.” Amanda knew they were looking for the b**st and wondered where he was. Taking a deep breath she wondered what the best course would be. “You have one hour on the property after which I start shooting.” “Thank you.” Said the male voice, out of habit then actual thanks. Footsteps off the porch and silence. Amanda began shutting the blinds not wanting to see these people again and not wanting them to see her. When she was certain that they could not see in and the house was locked up tight, she rested the shotgun back in the hallway closet. Trudging slowly back ...
    up the stairs, she was startled seeing the b**st in her bed, propped up and looking at her. “Why are you doing this?” She ran her hand through her hair, not sure of the answer herself. “They were hurting you. That’s never okay.” “How do you know I didn’t deserve it?” “I don’t.” She stammered. “Would it be different if I told you that I kill? Rip bodies asunder?” Amanda felt very foolish all of a sudden. Her gun put away and a strange…. Demon in her bed. “I… No. It wouldn’t. I would hope that you would consider…not… killing in the future. No time like the present for a fresh start.” She tried to say cheerfully but it came out broken and desperate sounding. The b**st chuckled before leveling his gaze at her. “You gave me your bl**d, willingly to save me.” Amanda’s eyes flickered to his wound, which was covered by the sheets. Instead she walked to his side of the bed and looked at him more closely. His skin had a red hue to it with slightly darker looking stripes across his body. They reminded her of a tiger or a zebra’s stripes. Looking at his face, she could see horns on his head, small satyr like horns that were more nubs resting in his black hair. “Yes.” His yellow eyes followed her gaze as he drank in her own visage. “I thank you for it.” “You’re welcome.” “I’d like to someday repay your kindness.” “Oh, that’s not necessary.” She smiled. He didn’t. Hers faded. “Your ankle is injured. I could taste it in the bl**d.” “It may be twisted. It’s tender, but not bad.” She said ...
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