Piggie Plumpkins and the Femcan Convent.Episode 15 by morselman, literature
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Piggie Plumpkins and the Femcan Convent.Episode 15
Piggie Plumpkins encounters the Femcan Convent. Episode 15 Plumpkins’ plaintive blubbering and futile begging for mercy was interrupted only by his frantically screaming each time the satanic slicer swung down it’s singeing serrations--sawing sliver by sizzling sliver from his diminishing dong. In contrast to his anguish , the convent’s entire sisterhood was ecstatic--swept up by religious rapture! They were transformed into a bevy of beatific beauties, all fervently reciting the refrain “Ave Saintress Severina…Ave Saintress Severina…Ave Saintress Severina…” an endlessly chanting queue of charmers, each awaiting her sacramental slice of Plumpkins. But even for the devoted Daughters of Devourment, the profound pleasure produced by inflicting the Pendulectulum’s punishing penance upon Plumpkins couldn’t last forever… Finally, each congregation member had received her share of the sacrament, and Plumpkins no longer had any of his manhood left. The time had come when
Dedicated to Kelli Lynn Kelli liked the feel of the warm sand under her feet and the bracing sea air against her face and, in particular, she enjoyed laying out in the hot sun after slathering on aromatic oil (banana and coconut was her favorite). Closing her eyes, she would stretch out on her back with her eyes closed, feeling the rays upon her body and smelling the combined scent of coconut and banana and her own flesh…”cooking”. After 15 minutes, she would dutifully role over into her favorite position on her stomach, so that she would “roast” evenly and she would continue rotating herself to this schedule until her cel phone alarm sounded…meaning that she was “done”. And then she would lay there for a few more minutes picturing her glistening golden brown body served to to the pleasure of a group of hungry diners…or maybe ONE appreciative cannibal…in just the way that she was laying: face down, soles up. For that was Kelli’s fantasy and her desire that had been with her since her
conversion dolcett volunteer by rafmaster, literature
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conversion dolcett volunteer
The conversion dolcett volunteer of the sexy miss teacher Maritza
In a town where Dolcett customs where the human flesh trade had become legally cooked any woman of 18 or more each year a meat festival where the best cuts of pork offered was organized recently had authorized the marketing of female meat .
Maritza was one of the sexiest and most beautiful girls of the masterful 29-year-old well-kept sexy youth who liked to dress very sexy and provocative with tight mini dresses worked to help her family had a small daughter even with her work Teacher did not reach her
That year the festival would be the most important meat company of the m
A Pleasant Walk in the Countryside by vincentpr, literature
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A Pleasant Walk in the Countryside
Dedicated to Jenny Pigsty It was the first really nice day since late fall. The sky was blue, the sun was bright, and the blustery wind was exhilarating rather than chilling. Jenny knew she couldn’t not take advantage of such a day. She loved present day London with all of its hustle and bustle, interesting varied shops and things to do, including its nightlife, but she also enjoyed her occasional outings into the countryside. No one would guess from looking at her 185 pounds which were crammed into her 5’4” frame that she loved walking long distances into the countryside enjoying the walk, the nature, and her own company. English villages were no longer – and probably never were – like Miss Marple’s St. Mary Mead, but they did still exist and were usually Jenny’s starting point for her rambles. They were actually more like towns now or small cities, not villages, but many of them still offered the advantage of surrounding buffers of relatively open spaces. Jenny liked nothing