A beautiful, doll-like woman lay spread-eagled on a floor of stone flags. Long black hair tumbled in waves around her cruelly lacerated corpse and she...bore jagged, crimson holes in her hands, feet and chest.“Stigmata?” asked Dmitri, arching an eyebrow. “Those are real nail and spear wounds”. He pretended not to notice as Katya shifted uncomfortably. “The photograph is of a woman named Alexandra, Grigori’s wife. We crucified her last year; I decided that I had drawn all the pleasure I could from. Suddenly he writhed and groaned and streams of hot semen shot out from his throbbing member. The sticky ropes spattered all over Charlotte's black velvet glove, the semen glistened in the overhead lights of the corridor. A few globs of creamy white spunk splattered on her red satin mini and ran down her legs, staining her black nylons and pooled on the toe of her high-heel.Charlotte howled and pushed him away, the punter laughed at her plight as he stuffed his still turgid penis back inside his. We just threw out Mit’s pills a few minutes ago. And what if it’s a girl?" I asked. "It wouldn’t dare. Dad, when Mit sets her sights on something she usually gets it. She got you didn’t she? She told me she was going to marry you shortly after I saw you guys in bed. So, when my stepmother and best friend tells me she’s going to have your son, I believe her. You probably should too, Dad." Mit was rapidly nodding her agreement as Tiffany spoke. "Okay girls. I give up. I guess I’m about to. Prince Merroc stood naked in the middle of his tent. His hands were gripped around Trixian’s head, his fingers in her hair, as he forced the goblin girl’s head up and down the length of his cock. Trixian didn’t have to kneel or even bend. She was the perfect height to suck cock while still standing. Not that there was too much sucking. The Prince was relentless in skullfucking the goblin girl, forcing her down so that her nose was pressed against his body before pulling her back.The Prince.