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Mystical Firefly Swamp
Priest who believes masturbation is only a sin because you're wasting seed. However he understands it's natural for young men to have urges and needs. So in order to denounce the use of masturbation and pre marital sex to a degree, what better way than to simply allow boys to donate their sperm to a willing holy body?
So when you step into the confession booth and confess to your Holy Father that you've been bad. Masturbating late at night when temptation strikes you. Thinking about scantly clad women as you stroke and stroke....hours going by in the night until you spill droplets of your seed. Your priest winces in horror at your description. When you tell him you still feel lust even now, he tells you something. How spilling seed is bad because it's a waste of that which creates life. "I understand young men like you have cravings and urges. Allow me to show you a method for...relief"
He lifts the confession booth barrier and comes over to you. Pressing a hand to your chest. His breath got against yours. Before you know it, your pants are off and your cock is throbbing in his face. "Its perfectly acceptable for you to spill your seed in me. My body is blessed and holy, therefore God can take your seed from inside me and put it towards another use. In fact don't think of it as spilling. .with me you're ..donating"
His hand wraps around you as he explains. Once he's done, he stared down your throbbing meat. Praying slowly as he begins to slowly stroke you. Making you twitch subtly as his warm breath blows on your dripping tip. Your arousal is so much more intense now, before you know it you're gritting your teeth. You watch as his tongue slithers out, the tip of it pressing just under your tip. Angling you directly into his mouth. His mouth gets closer as his tongue gives your tip a few good snacks and teases along its underside. Finally you blow ropes into his holy mouth, they pool up as you orgasm. A small puddle forming in his mouth as his tongue licks you clean. You watch him close his mouth and eyes and gulp down your hot semen.
Nettlesong sunbathes as he watches over the Southern crags of Waizentrum.
A tribute to the classic HeroQuest box art
A vintage illustration depicts small human-like figures riding and interacting with giant, segmented insect-like creatures in a surreal landscape.
Dr. Megan Prime wants to examine you... .
Let’s Play A Game 🐰
We’ve been talking over text for a while now, but no photos have been shared. I do this on purpose because I want the first time you see me to be after you’ve played my little game called, Chase The Bunny.
We finally agree to meet up and after arranging the plans I send a time and place to meet-still without any idea of WHO you are looking for when you arrive. You get a text “black dress” is all it says. I’m standing by the bus line with sunglasses and headphones in, watching you look around and searching for a girl in a black dress. “There are a few here, which are you?” You send back but I’m already a block away sending you a photo of a street sign and saying The Chase Is On, Catch Me If You Can.
We proceed to do this for another hour or so, every time I send you another clue to who you’re looking for or where I am until finally you get the big one “Pink hair”. I wait for you to read the text before I see you eyes snap up and you find me smirking at you before once again turning and walking into the crowd. I can hear you start to follow me, calling for me, trying not to bring attention to the fact that you are so desperate and now that you’ve seen me you can’t let me out of your sight.
But Bunny is fast and she knows all the hiding spots in this part of the city. Your texts are so desperate, it’s adorable, and I finally give you exactly what you want, the last text “Library. Romance section.” I hear you stalking through the shelves as I’m sitting in a chair with my back to you, reading a book and drinking a coffee I picked up during our little game. And finally, I feel you come up behind me, reaching a hand around my throat and growl into my ear “Caught you, Bunny”. To which I glance up and say with a smirk, “Took you long enough. I was beginning to think you’d given up. Let go get lunch and then we can play again but this time, the endgame scene is my apartment.”