Maleficent went back to her study and read through her books of magic, searching for the possibilities to undo the spell. It was a muddled affair, since the damned fairies had changed the bind of magic on the girl. But there was a way through with everything, and Maleficent decided to work her way through the blood. It wasn't difficult, capturing white doves and ripping them open above the girls sleeping form, pour the hot blood on her cold, inanimate body. The bright red streamed across her white stomach, pooling under her into sticky mess. The room reeked of death, and this excited Maleficent. She arranged her robes slightly, revealing the dildo she was wearing, strapped with black leather around her slender hips and bottom. The dildo was smooth and pitch black, decorated with symbols all over. It was heavy to wear and its girth was considerable. Maleficent positioned herself between the sleeping girls thighs, pushing the tip slowly in. She wanted to enjoy the moment. The girl was well stretched by the thorns, and Maleficent was able to work her cock in without too much trouble. The straps dug to her flesh with the push and she enjoyed this too. She pulled out and in again, admiring the contrast between the girls lily white flesh and the red stripes of blood, the stark blackness of her cock. Maleficent fucked the girl slowly, again and again combining the magic and the blood, working it through her flesh, letting it seep in. It took time, but finally the dream started to crack, chipping away small fragment at the time. Maleficent kept going, her pleasure intensifying with every push of her hips. The girl was so close of awakening, her skin gaining a warmer hue, her lips moving and lashes fluttering. “Wake up sleepy head, I'm waiting for you,” Maleficent muttered, thrusting her cock faster. The magic slicked her skin, it took great deal of self-control not to get engulfed into it. When Maleficent was sure she couldn't take this pleasure much longer, the girl opened her blue eyes in sudden shock, staring wildly at Maleficent, opened her mouth and screamed in fear and pain, the sound vibrating through her body. Maleficent grunted with delight and allowed her own orgasm crash through her, drawing out the delicious pleasure of utter victory.
Re: Fill: Awakening darkndangel9May 7 2011, 17:29:37 UTC
oh wow. I shouldn't have enjoyed this so much. i wanna say ouch to the blood and the thorns, but it was all very fitting. i have no words just it was really good. haha
The story ended up way more brutal what I originally planned, but I don't know... Maleficent ain't a nice lady after all! But I'm glad you liked it anyway :) Thanks for the feedback!
It wasn't difficult, capturing white doves and ripping them open above the girls sleeping form, pour the hot blood on her cold, inanimate body. The bright red streamed across her white stomach, pooling under her into sticky mess. The room reeked of death, and this excited Maleficent.
She arranged her robes slightly, revealing the dildo she was wearing, strapped with black leather around her slender hips and bottom. The dildo was smooth and pitch black, decorated with symbols all over. It was heavy to wear and its girth was considerable. Maleficent positioned herself between the sleeping girls thighs, pushing the tip slowly in. She wanted to enjoy the moment. The girl was well stretched by the thorns, and Maleficent was able to work her cock in without too much trouble. The straps dug to her flesh with the push and she enjoyed this too. She pulled out and in again, admiring the contrast between the girls lily white flesh and the red stripes of blood, the stark blackness of her cock. Maleficent fucked the girl slowly, again and again combining the magic and the blood, working it through her flesh, letting it seep in. It took time, but finally the dream started to crack, chipping away small fragment at the time. Maleficent kept going, her pleasure intensifying with every push of her hips. The girl was so close of awakening, her skin gaining a warmer hue, her lips moving and lashes fluttering.
“Wake up sleepy head, I'm waiting for you,” Maleficent muttered, thrusting her cock faster. The magic slicked her skin, it took great deal of self-control not to get engulfed into it. When Maleficent was sure she couldn't take this pleasure much longer, the girl opened her blue eyes in sudden shock, staring wildly at Maleficent, opened her mouth and screamed in fear and pain, the sound vibrating through her body. Maleficent grunted with delight and allowed her own orgasm crash through her, drawing out the delicious pleasure of utter victory.
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