She dug her nails into my shoulders and cut lines into my back, and our kiss only deepened as we violated each other in the monochromatic splendor we’d made, in the hell of our own darkness. The truth was, she almost had me there as well, and she knew it. Corruption’s gift lingered in my nerves, the echoes of her euphoria whispering beneath my flesh. Night Eyes was right; I was like her. I was more like her than Willowbud was, and I wasn’t even corrupted. Not by Corruption, anyway. LUCILLA I examined Brandon as we rode the cable-towed lift up Willowbud’s tower, the squeaking, steel cable echoing against the stone walls. His face was lit on only one side as we past the slotted windows that provided illumination Hardcore for the confines, their rectangles narrowing into the void below. “What are we going to do?” I asked him. “Wait and see what happens. What else can we do?” He frowned as we neared the square of light above us. A shadow crossed the light, a shadow teen with two ram-like horns, and a hand amateur placed lazily on the steel cable. The lift stuttered to a halt, the cable screeching anomalously above, the stone floor below suddenly seeming very temporary. Icy fear crawled along my spine, up my neck, and came from my mouth in a whimper. Tera let out a resigned breath, but Brandon just chuckled. “Howdy!” Willowbud called down to us, affecting an accent, “Did you folks enjoy the waterslide?” “The drop at the end seems kind of excessive.” Brandon called to her, putting a calming on hand on my trembling shoulder. “Oh, I don’t know about that,” I could practically hear Willowbud’s sardonic grin, “I’m thinking about making the drop a bit higher, actually. Where’d you three run off to?” “Tera took us to this new vegan place.” Brandon called back, “They have this really great tea, and I was thinking maybe you and I should-” “Oh, fuck you, hippy.” Willowbud grumbled, walking away. The lift began rising again, the counterweight sandbags passing us on their descent into the darkness below. “How do you live like this?” I hissed at suck cock them, my breath coming from me in terrified rattles. “I thought about leaving, but the sex is just too good.” Brandon chuckled, and Tera gave a concurring snort. My name is Chris and I am 31 years old, 6’2” with an average build. I have never had any luck with women talking or otherwise and in return they never seemed to have any interest in me, Latina all except one, my younger cousin Lauren. What can I offer you?" “Actually Dave, I was thinking of Latina only giving her 'half; of her punishment now and the other half if she fails please me.” Richard replied. His body was strong and graceful at the same time. Don’t you like fucking my ass?” He felt his orgasm rising inside of him. I said grab your purse teen and follow me. I kissed her cheek and said I love you and daddy gave her a grown up kiss on the lips! “What Ronnie?” I respond gently. She would catch me and suck cock laugh, and give me the sign of two fingers rising from her breasts to her eyes. Hell, there was a Hardcore time in college that we would tag team him because he’s such a good guy and we were having trouble finding guys to date,” She tells me. “Oh, don’t mind Giorgi, he is a teddy bear. I pulled up in amateur front of Jessi’s apartment and honked my horn.