Squishypink
Supernova
- Joined
- Apr 12, 2013
RE: { Mixed Up }
Bel watched Ophelia shuffle nervously into the room like a prisoner trudging to her execution. She wasn't going to die, except perhaps the "little death" as some called it. He shut the door behind her and dimmed the lights with a wave of his hand, reveling in the trembling form of the angelic virgin before him. He turned her around to face him, taking stock of her form, her figure, all her parts and pieces that made up this gorgeous whole. "Are you ready?" he asked, knowing that the answer was an emphatic "no." That just made him harden more inside his pants. He pulled himself free and let his enormous crimson girth hang before him, exposing himself to her. The member was much larger than a normal human's flanged at the tip like some kind of beast's. "Put your hand on it and stroke me, little angel."
Bel watched Ophelia shuffle nervously into the room like a prisoner trudging to her execution. She wasn't going to die, except perhaps the "little death" as some called it. He shut the door behind her and dimmed the lights with a wave of his hand, reveling in the trembling form of the angelic virgin before him. He turned her around to face him, taking stock of her form, her figure, all her parts and pieces that made up this gorgeous whole. "Are you ready?" he asked, knowing that the answer was an emphatic "no." That just made him harden more inside his pants. He pulled himself free and let his enormous crimson girth hang before him, exposing himself to her. The member was much larger than a normal human's flanged at the tip like some kind of beast's. "Put your hand on it and stroke me, little angel."