Once more dressed in cock familiar crimson hues the carnage stained woman lunged at the pussy man not drowning in his own blood and slammed him against the floor with a loud thud, the back of his skull striking the hard floor with a sharp crack. Razor sharp and unnaturally precise, a row of clawed fingertips slid up the center of her prey's throat and promptly opened it, and as the sanguine nectar poured profusely from the dying brute the chamber girl could not help but once again delighting herself with the delicious taste of mayhem. Two masked men lay in ruin on the blood stained ivory floor of a dark chamber deep within an unknown place, their murderer a sin crazed woman with eyes as red as the gore she shed. Dragging her jagged fingertips across the wall before her, thin lines of crimson streaking across in an array, the chamber girl watched as the familiar passage began to crumble open into ivory dust. Licking her lips clean of blood and other sweet nectars dick the ebony haired woman escaped her once abusive prison and allowed the passage to close behind her, heading into the mysterious hall beyond. "Nefertiti, my boy... just how did you come upon such a name? I assume like all other mask bearers your past is... fratturato? Surely you do not rem-..." Nefertiti scoffed, "I picked it... Better than letting someone else do it for you." Cinque smiled warmly, his jovial tone both jarring and strangely comforting for his younger companion, "Perhaps it depends on who is choosing? My compagni and I have chosen our titles as a group, something of a... famiglia activity to help us bond, no?" The Egyptian fell silent, his beautiful eyes intensely focused as if in some sort of turmoil; Cinque frowned ever so slightly, "You know... if ever you need to open up my ear is ever open, my boy; this new amicizia between us is meant to be comfortable." The younger man's feminine visage averted as his pace slowed, "...They wear masks sort of like yours, and they serve a woman named Madre. I'd avoid them if you can help it..." "Oh? Can you describe these masks? Something old Cinque and his compagni may identify them by so as to know whom we should avoid?" A grimace befell Nefertiti's expression as he recalled those wretched days, his voice carrying a gentle stutter, sucking "Lighter than yours, and the pattern's different... two slits, across the top and bottom." Cinque pondered a moment at his new friend's reply, "Two, you say...? And such a simple modello to recall at that. I thank you for the warning, and I shall be certain to inform my compagni. Now, you have educated me... It only seems fair I should partake il mio turno, no? Tell me, Nefertiti... What is it you would like to know first?" "...What is the Nether, exactly?" Cinque laughed softly, "Ha! I should have known this would be your question... it girl is to my regret however that my knowledge is of a limited sort. I will share with you what of it I know, but I feel much we will have to uncover together." Cinque frowned as he saw his new friend's disappointment, "Fret not, my boy... For limited conoscenza is knowledge all the same. The Nether is, as my compagni and I have come to believe, the place to which all souls descend once they depart the mortal world. You die there... you arrive here, no?" "Wait, souls...?" Nefertiti halted, his face frozen with bewilderment, "When... my group first got here, some terrifying... thing told us we'd lost our souls." Cinque's mask tilted towards the ground, his concealed face troubled, "Yes... we have come to call them Fiend Lords, cruel things that command almost everything within the Nether. Each group of mask bearers finds themselves before one; they speak only inganno, lies... It is these very things my compagni and I have come together to reject. All they speak is deceit, but that does not mean their words cannot have use to us, no?" The younger of the riding two men returned to his original pace as the pair traveled through the forest, his tone hastened, "How do you know all this?" Cinque snickered, "My compagni and I are from all different groups... each of us experiencing different journeys, each told different lies by a different Fiend Lord. Our past may be vago, but I believe yourself more than aware that everything since our arrival remains quite vivid. We share the lies they have told us, separating the constants from the contradictions. Before sucking long Jade was no longer sure how many cocks had already been inside of her let alone how many were waiting in the wings for their chance at the whimpering Head Madam. The head of my cock parts her labia. Finally you grip her hair on a downward stroke and push her down past her comfort level. I love those pussy big tits’ We're gonna make history!" *"Then no, I won’t have sex with you, but I will absofuckinglutely make love with you. "God yes!" "Do you even listen to yourself? Trevor looked her up and down, thinking it over. “About a month.” The feeling of a cock caressing her pussy sent a shiver through her body and without meaning to, she let out a soft moan. First, I was going to just hang on and enjoy the ride, making myself available for whatever she wanted to do. Her wings became a blur as she writhed in ecstatic bliss. “As you wish Master.” He went back to Elise. But Salarin doesn’t seem pleased by my show of humility. The girls weren’t there every day; sometimes they were replaced by young men. After he retired from the game, he entered law school and upon passing his bar, he moved directly into starting his private practice. “What’s that mean?” She asked in a sincere voice. Tami turned on the light. “Shut riding the fuck up and put Tera on the line!” We all quickly realized the roads in Bangkok had been designed for a city of 5 million, not the 17 million that inhabited the delta city today. She declined to shower as she wanted to keep every drop inside her and cock the smell of our lovemaking will accompany to the end. Emma said, “you really would do absolutely anything that Jon tells you, wouldn’t you?” “Yes I would, he’s very good to me, I trust him and I know that he wouldn’t put me in any danger.” I replied. It felt like the end of girl my prick had blown apart but it was an exquisite, delicious pain. You couldn’t sit up. The other girls started to undress. Sometimes I wish I could just remodel all the men in the world but him…” It was such a nasty request, but I was so horny. Seriously" I’ll be able to record it all quite easily; even the sessions with you getting fucked or making yourself cum. “She's going wild on my dick,” groaned Daddy. Even he was shocked that the words came out so easy. “Now, we have to get to Mr. Harrison's class. The other woman smiles to her captive, gazing into his eyes as a lover would while the two ninja smother out their captives. I felt the warm sand on my back as I laid there. James’s cock was pushing my membrane tight against Mikes cock and dick stimulating my entire body, and the pressure of Mike’s cock was making James’s cock rub against my G spot. END OF STORY 9:45 “Seriously Jessica you’re going to just go party while I’m stuck home?”