<em>Dana and Tommy, Roadside</em><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=80757.msg3648449#msg3648449">Quote from: TheVillain on 18-09-2010, 08:01:48</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Tommy's barrage doesn't cease for a moment as he pumps into her, using Dana's body for his pleasure and taking her along for the ride. Her tattoos always told a story to him, and he hoped his did the same for her. And right now the story was of fire and lust and burning everything around them. It was beautiful and horrible and art.<br/><br/>Hell yeah he was her Tiger. And he was growling as he got close to that precipice. <br/><br/>"<strong>I'm close babe, ready for me lover?</strong>"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Yes, yes, yes," Dana moaned, her hips sliding against the dirt with every powerful thrust of his body. Her hand crawled down to his ear, grasping fiercely, pulling him close. "Give me your seed," she whispered wickedly. "Fill me, you brute, you man, fuck me until I swell with your child!"<br/><br/><br/><em>Alexandra and Emma</em><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=80757.msg3645590#msg3645590">Quote from: lips and thorns on 17-09-2010, 19:10:11</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><em>Alexandra and Emma waiting for Master</em><br/><br/>Lex smiled back, without turning her head as Emma slid into place next to her.  The girl was clearly very excited, as she always was on these weekends.  Alex liked to keep a cooler demeanor.  They made a good twosome.  "Should be good," she commented, keeping her eyes on the door.  "A lot of people here, it seems like."  She reached down and adjusted her dress slightly.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"More are coming," added Emma. "It's going to be a busy weekend." She slid Alexandra a sly look, smiling. "For us in particular." Emma wouldn't quite be able to say why, if asked, but she desperately sought Alexandra's good opinion. In the twisted, sex-and-pain fueled dynamics of the mansion's residents, Emma was the youngest and lowest; she looked to Alexandra as a sort of older sister, a guiding light from whom to take her cues for behavior. More than once, this had gotten the little blonde pet into trouble.<br/>Emma's fingers knotted in the loose fabric of her dress; the slight coolness of the air on her bare breasts sent tingles of excitement down her spine. Any moment now, Master would walk in, and forty-eight hours of ecstatic, agonizing debauchery would begin. She shivered in glee.