- Purgatory or paradise everyone has their own
- Purgatory or paradise each has its own. Part 2
- Purgatory or paradise each has its own. Part 3
Page: 2 of 3
And once again I woke up on the stone floor.The snake was not observed in the vicinity, moreover, there was not even a crack nearby. Having a little rest, I got up again, but almost immediately squatted, my knees wide apart. From my greedy slit flowed sperm snake, slightly yellowish slimy slush flowed out from my vagina. Then I put my fingers inside and scrubbed the walls a bit to clean myself. It seems I felt the taste of this world. I got up and without feeling neither tired nor thirsty, I went through the fog. To my chagrin, I no longer met the cracks, but I found some kind of a shrub, I immediately understood that there would be no decent plant here, so I chose carefully. It was rather not a bush, but a nymphomaniac fantasy. Small blades of grass and thick stalks with lilac thickenings at the end. The bush was slowly moving, I came even closer, fearing that they were splashing on me again, but everything was calm. I stretched my hand to the bush and touched one stem for a lilac ending. The stalk immediately twitched in the direction of the hand and pressed to the palm of my hand, I did not think long, but just grabbed this thickening and jerked up, pulling the stalk from the stony floor. Strange as it may seem, but the stem easily left its place, along with it were blades of grass, apparently its petals, rhizome was small and thick, with small remnants of the root. I grabbed my booty and retreated a couple of steps, not forgetting to look back, everything was calm. After examining the stem, I noticed that its tip was moistened, small pores were secreted by some kind of liquid, which was collected with drops of rossa on the tip. After seeing this miracle, I threw it away, there’s no need for me to take it, and here you don’t know what awaits beyond three meters of fog. Taking a step to the side, I went on, completely unaware that the palm covered with this dew smells amazingly nice.
As I walked around the already frightening spaces, I discovered a transparent substance with a green bubble, which I grabbed myself. Almost immediately leaning against his left breast, and the fact that it is they who differ from me. In this form, I went further. I can not say exactly how much time has passed, I did not feel it at all, but suddenly something flew past me again. I stopped and looked around, no cracks, no one around too. Looking down at her breasts, she found that the blot that had grabbed my breasts stopped sucking my nipple, there was simply no green bubble, and the nipple was already big as my brother. I tore off the substance from the chest, without a green bubble, it no longer flew, but looked like dried glue for paper. Throwing away the unnecessary thing, I moved on. And again something passed by. I began to worry that it would be something terrible, so I added a step and almost ran on, trying not to deviate from the course.
I reached some hole, it was not a familiar crack, but really, a hole in the ground. I carefully looked around and came closer, not seeing anything, I leaned toward the hole itself, from which my breasts touched the floor. The hole was no more than thirty centimeters in diameter, but total darkness reigned in it, as I did not try, but I could not see anything. I subconsciously expected that a snake would come out of this hole, but there was nothing like that. I straightened up and got up, but only I took a step to the side, as a slight noise was heard from this hole, I took a step close to this hole, the noise was from it, that's for sure. I squatted down and listened, it was here that the trap worked. Immediately several tentacles flew out of it and grabbed my legs, losing balance, I fell on the fifth point. My legs were mercilessly apart, and then it appeared. From the hole, from where tentacles stuck out, came out some kind of root, dotted with small holes, from which the same tentacles looked out. Then I became seriously scared if one snake could fuck me, then what to say about this creature. At the end of this root a dark lilac head appeared, “This is the stem that I threw out” flashed through my mind.And from several holes tentacles stretched towards me, I put out my hands to hide myself, but these tentacles skillfully grabbed my wrists and pressed me to the floor. I could not see what was happening there, but I felt perfectly how one tentacle climbed into my cunt, and the second into my ass. The violence began, I began to scream, but who could hear it. Soon my screams were replaced by moans, these shoots entered me very deeply and stimulated all my erogenous zones, so I started to get excited, and ... Read more →
Latest stories of the author
Read more →
Read more →
Enjoy reading.
Record 1 (start a new diary, the last drowned in the swamp, along with boots)
Already the fourth day I hunt for this damned dragon. The fourth day under the constant expectation of death or murder. Dratoran is a dragon who has not yet seen the light Royal Golden Lizard. I...
Read more →
Read more →
I have not written this for a long time, sorry if that.
Most people think of me as an ordinary girl, a little sad and most likely not beautiful. It is understandable - my nose twists slightly to the side after a fracture in childhood, my eyebrows are thick and dark, my eyes opposite are light blue, and all this is on a gray, earthen face with small pits from old acne. I have a peculiar figure ...
Read more →