Skullcrusher looms over me, his grotesque form bathed in the dim glow of the firelight. His warty, greenish skin glistens with sweat, and his massive frame casts a menacing shadow across the bed. The ridges on his muscular arms ripple as he folds them across his broad chest, his jagged teeth flashing in a smug grin. His sharp, predatory eyes glint with sadistic amusement, and his thick, clawed fingers drum on his forearm....

Ever wondered what lurks in the shadows? - I have. My earliest memories were of shadows—how they lived all around us, lurking there, sometimes threatening. I also never understood why a shadow followed me, and when I looked into the darkened corners, I sensed both trepidation and movement. They haunted me. I didn’t understand it, and I certainly didn’t like it! As a little girl, when I asked my daddy to explain, he told m...

Mary, a biologist, landed her dream job at a top-secret lab. The lab was designed and built to contain life forms found deep in the sea and from outer space. Mary was gorgeous, standing about six feet tall with long black hair down the middle of her back. She had large, full breasts with large areolas and nipples that got hard very quickly. She kept her pussy completely shaved and smooth. When excited, her clit would stic...

This is a continuation of a trip to The New Spa in Town. I had taken Kay and her friend Amy to the new spa in town. The receptionist told me that it would be a few hours while they got the spa treatment. As I was leaving a woman covered in something, later I found out that it was some kind of special cum. She came bursting out of the back of the spa, naked, and headed for the front doors. I stopped her by holding the fron...

Hot, bathed in sweat, agitated, intensely aroused, I woke suddenly, confused. The sheet was wrapped around me and the t-shirt I’d worn to bed bunched around my neck, the bedding in disarray, my long hair wet with sweat and stuck to my neck and face. I turned on my bedside light and lay there for a moment, shaken and gasping, taking stock and trying to calm down. The weirdest dream, at once terrifying and incredibly pleasu...

Reading the sultry stories of my competitors, fingers exploring my pantyline. With every page, an insatiable heat grew within until I was atop a furnace of desire. My lids heavy with arousal, I forgot about the Halloween invitation and wondered how many I had read? Suddenly, an ice-cold whisper pierced my reverie, dripping with evil: "666." My gaze was locked in terror on two glowing red eyes reflecting in the window ahea...

Echoes of bygone wails still resound in a mist-shrouded village. Ages ago, desperate for a bountiful harvest, the villagers sacrificed an innocent maiden to the insatiable harvest god, Demeter, beneath the crimson moon's glow. All that remained was a pumpkin lantern. Centuries later, Anna unearthed the cursed relic. When her hand touched its surface, Demeter appeared, a sinister grin tugging at his lips. With lustful hung...

"Crack!" The pumpkin Esmeralda was sitting on split in two, sending her sprawling on the ground. Her witch's dress flew up, exposing the fishnet stockings and naked pussy to the cute guy dressed as Frankenstein. Looking around for other guests at the Halloween party, he lurched from his pumpkin, his mouth hitting its target, his tongue sliding the length of the naughty witch's pussy. A sharp, shrill escaped Esmeralda. She...

She knelt in the thicket, nude, her pregnant belly painted like a pumpkin, waiting. The demons appeared, their massive members swinging between their legs. The largest demon spoke, "The hour has arrived. Will it be your body or your baby's soul?" "My body," she answered. "So be it." Each demon took an orifice. One in her mouth, one in her pussy, and one in her ass. She overflowed with demon seed. The demon spoke again, "Y...

It was one of those languid summer afternoons so rare in England, when all one wants to do is to doze in the drowsy air, half drugged by the sweet scent of wild flowers, and lulled by the murmuring of the bees, busy in their task of gathering pollen. It was a time for pleasant daydreams of sensual pleasure, and Alice was lying half hidden in the long grass by the river bank, her reverie undisturbed by the lapping of the w...

Roses are red And since we are talking Of some hot ladies fictional My fingers went walking. Young Alice was spunky And once she had followed Sliding down that dark rabbit hole In libidinous games she wallowed. She loved to suck cock And swallowing hot jizz Insatiably lascivious She was known as a whizz. The very epitome of nubile Her charms were barely resistible And every red-blooded male Found most eminently fuckable....