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Snog Thongs Angus

I Am Who Will Transcends Everything Even the Heaven can't stop me

Thong was but an ordinary young man, dwelling in a remote and rustic village far removed from the bustling cities of the world. His father, the man he cherished above all, had always been the guiding light in his life. Though their bond was unbreakable, his father was plagued by a relentless illness that slowly drained the vitality from his body. Day by day, the malady gnawed away at him until, at last, the inevitable came—his father succumbed to its grip. In the wake of his father’s passing, the family’s modest inheritance was cruelly seized by his elder sister, a woman of great power and renown in the nation. She was a prominent figure in the realms of business and influence, her name commanding respect and fear alike. Yet, her heart harbored no love for their father. She took for herself everything their father had intended to share between his children, leaving Thong with nothing but despair. Wrath burned within him, fierce and unrelenting. In the depths of his anguish, he resolved upon an act most unthinkable. Ignoring the weight of law and morality, Thong took his sister’s life. He struck her down amidst her lavish comforts, her husband falling to his blade as well. The joyous life she had built crumbled in an instant, ended by her own brother’s hand. With his deed done, Thong fled to the humble village of his birth, retreating to the small hut where he had grown up. There, he waited in silence, awaiting the retribution that he knew would come. Those he had slain were figures of immense power; he was certain their allies would hunt him down without mercy. Thong sat within the confines of his hut, his heart heavy yet calm. He closed his eyes, resigned to his fate, but as moments passed, something unfathomable occurred. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a place entirely unfamiliar. The decrepit hut he had known was gone, replaced by a dwelling of intricate craftsmanship and resplendent beauty. The air was crisp, filled with the scent of pine and the faint hum of spiritual energy. Surrounding him was a mountain peak cloaked in thick mist, the heavens above painted with a brilliance he had never seen. His body felt different—stronger, lighter, brimming with an unearthly vitality. Slowly, he came to realize the truth: he was no longer in his own world. Somehow, he had crossed into another realm, one that bore a striking resemblance to the fantastical cultivation tales he had once devoured with fervor. Thong stood there, staring into the endless sky, his heart pounding with both fear and awe. This was a world of immortals, of boundless power and untold possibilities. His journey, it seemed, was only just beginning.
The_Ancestor_ · 5.6K Views

Subtle Seductress

“I need this job, Ralph, and I’m willing to do anything to get the job, I mean anything you want.” I told him, walking over to his side and sitting on his table, spreading my legs to give him a good view of my thong. “What makes you think I would fall for this cheap act of yours, what makes you even think I’m interested in your body?” he asks me, his eyes fixed on my cleavage. “I know you like me, Ralph, you can’t take your eyes off my body, I see you drooling when I walk by and I know you want more of me. Besides, how can you not want more when you’ve had a taste of me already. You popped my cherry, remember?” I asked him, putting my legs on his armchair, fixing my eyes on his. “Fine, you win, you got the job, goddamit! Just get out of my office before I do something stupid.” He yelled at me, pulling his hand through his hair in frustration. I smiled excitedly as I jumped down from the table, heading for the exit. “And Victoria, ”he called out to me as I opened his office door. I turned with a raised brow praying in my heart that he doesn’t change his mind. “Be very careful around me, I can be very dangerous when provoked. This emotional blackmail won’t work on me all the time. The next time you try to seduce me again, I won’t hold back, I would screw you right here on the bare table,” he warned me sternly. I know that was meant to sound like a threat, yet I moaned at the thought of him bending me over on his table and screwing my brains out.
edwin_blessing · 2.2K Views

My System is Turning Me Into a Yandere

Devon slaps Eleanor across the face for turning down his advances. This was nothing new; in this world, women of lower status are treated like slaves and toys because they are the primary reason that the corrupted She monsters known as Divas exist. ... ... ... [4 weeks later] Devon's body was located at the bottom of a deep cavity in the Divine Forest, with both hands and legs cut off, and evidence of severe torture was revealed, including a level of violence that is too awful to describe. The injuries found on the body, however, were extensive, with the major ones including seven broken ribs, 519 shallow cuts all over the body, both eyes forcefully removed, his manhood gruesomely stretched beyond repair, and his teeth and fingers forcefully ripped off and wrapped around his neck, the arteries as a base, almost as if it was a warning. ... ... ... Kerja was almost taken advantage of by the head trainer Leon, but a great disturbance occurs in the courtyard, compelling the trainer to stop his evil crime. [8 hours later] Leon's body was discovered, and the cause of death was 495 stab wounds to the chest. At the scene, only a mysterious girl claiming to be him was discovered, and all evidence points to her committing the murder. The delusional woman was sentenced to life in the Orc lab as a breeder girl for the heinous crime. ... ... ... "Lord Agnus, you must believe me, Xander your son is dangerous, I saw it with my own eyes, that thing you brought back from your mission isn't human, I saw him kill my sister, he took her wings and forced her to eat it, and forced me to watch, please husband, you must kill him while he is still young, you must... *Slap* "Silence woman who allowed you to speak, that thing you call a monster was one of my blood brother's son." He is the last remaining Overdeath in existence, like his father, he will grow up to be a fine assassin, do not defame such noble blood, as long as I breathe no harm will come to him, you will treat him with respect, am I clear?" Angus yelled at his fifth concubine, irritated by her slanders; after all, she has always been down his throat since Xander arrived, and if he doesn't correct her now, she will definitely enrage him, forcing her to fuck about and find out. Meanwhile, Ram looked over at Xander's bed and noticed the black hair Demon in the guise of a toddler floating and gliding in the air, silently laughing at her, all the while keeping that awful sadistic smile of his. It was plain to see what Xander was thinking. He was relishing her agony, as well as the several fruitless attempts she made to expose him. To add insult to injury, he suddenly brought out a familiar skull as he began sharpening his keen demonic claws, Yes! this demon child who torments her even in her dream, kept her sister's skull as a file to sharpen his claws. "Please believe me, my darling... l-l-look, he's flying again, that technique shouldn't be feasible for a one-year-old... it's a saint-class performance, I tell you, he's the devil!!!" Angus turns around, but Xander is sleeping quietly on his bed, not bothering anyone, until he looks back at Ram. For the fifty-fifth time, she was slapped over the balcony for lying about his adopted son. «Congratulations. The task "Rightful discipline" is complete» «Reward 1: Three-level advancement» «Reward 2: Stealth has been promoted to Level 34» «New mission established» «Use the astral body technique to stalk Priscilla without her divine intuition detecting you.» «Reward 1: ???» «Reward 2: An angel's inquisitiveness»
Iam_hastur · 667.4K Views

Want To Get Rid Of Me, Don't Stop!

The war broke out, the country was in trouble, the dead people piled up in the mountains. Teacher Chu Kiet on his shoulder hugged his son, ran barefoot to the countryside of Tinh Giai to take refuge, fortunately met the family of miners Ly Mao. Chu Kiet's son, Chu Khuong Duat, and Ly Mao's daughter, Quan Dung, grew up together. On the day the country was peaceful, Khuong Duat returned to the city. Before leaving, he did not forget to make an appointment to meet Quan Dung in the nearest day. Four years of waiting... Quan Dung finally met Khuong Duat, went to school with him, shared the same house,... Although he is a final year student at Medical University, Khuong Duat is actually twenty-eight years old, rich, power to run Thong Nguyen economic group. Quan Dung thought that happiness had come, but who expected to receive a series of bitterness. - In this life, we shouldn't see each other, how good it is! Khuong Duat looked at her, coldly turned his back! Only when looking at the girl he loves getting married with another man, Khuong Duat brazenly robs the bride, disrupts the marriage school, bitterly smiles: - Quan Dung, you want to get rid of me: don't do it! The wedding was hunted, Quan Dung because of taking bullets for Cung Phi died tragically. Khuong Duat heartbroken hugged her body and committed suicide. Unexpectedly, God was merciful, so that the two people would once again be in a relationship when they were resurrected. "In my previous life, I helped you." "In this life, I vow to spend my whole life serving, kneeling at your feet, taking care of you until your head turns white!"
JiMin13_ · 4.2K Views

SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ'

"Don't deny it. You want it." Killian said to me, stroking the nape of my neck with his thumb. His face is so close to mine and I forgot to breathe. I gasped when he pushed my dress higher, revealing my thighs to him and let his hands rest between my thighs. I tilted my head to the side to avoid his lustful gaze, penetrating deep into my soul. "Your body craves it." He said, firing kisses down my neck till his lips touched my hard, naked nipples. That sent shivers down my spine. My body erupted with goosebumps and I exhaled sharply. I want to speak, but I can't. He has that much effect on me. His tongue played with my nipples and I mewled. That felt so good. "You want me as much as I want you." He whispered with his lips pressed on my skin. I shouldn't be doing this. I know I should stay away from this man but how can I when he invades my thoughts daily? When he's the only one my body wants. It's frustrating because no matter how hard I try, I can't say no to him. And I am this close to making the worst mistake of my life. I swallowed, trying to fathom the words out.His fingers brushed my core and I jerked forward, pressing my body on his. "I don't want you." "You're lying." He said, playing with the strap of my thong with a lazy finger. My eyes rolled back in my socket with pleasure. I am lying but he's making it so hard. "We shouldn't be doing this, Killian." Killian? Do I really have the right to call him that? "Give me one reason why and I won't touch you." "Because you're my best friend's Fiance."
Runo_J_Uwerhiavwe · 16.8K Views

Be Careful What You Wish For Be Ready When It Comes

“So, lovely lady what are your plans for the rest of this fine evening?” Sean inquired, turning his attention back to Rachel. “Oh, I don’t know, I’ll probably go home, water my plants, give myself a facial before going to bed with a new book I haven’t yet had the chance to crack open. What about you, Sean, what are your plans for the rest of the evening?” Rachel replied. Sean leaned forward taking Rachel’s hand across the table, pulling her slightly closer he proceeded to tell her his plans for the evening. “I’ll probably head home, work out with my free weights, do a few reps of pushups and sit ups to work off some of that food I just made a pig of myself eating. “Then,” he leaned closer and in a voice Rachel didn’t think could get any deeper or sexier, he continued, “I’ll hit the shower and think of you as the warm water and soap flows all over my body wishing you were with me, just like I did last night.” “Damn,” Rachel thought she’d said that silently as she felt a warm rush of liquid flood her thong. She licked suddenly dry lips wondering if she’d sat there with her mouth open the entire time Sean was speaking. Thinking, ‘this man is truly after the purple thong I’m wearing and I’m just about to give it to him.’ However, if he thought he’d get away with arousing her like this, well, two could definitely play this game. “Oh really,” Rachel said, tracing the veins so prominently displayed on the backs of his strong hands still holding hers, “did you imagine my hands washing your body, Sean?” “Did you work the lather from your neck and shoulders as I would have,” Rachel continued in her seductively sexiest voice. Using her tongue to wet her lips she continued looking at Sean through her incredibly thick long lashes. Will you remember how my hands felt on your magnificent chest earlier in the hot tub?” Sean groaned, his eyes darkening to a deep stormy gray as he intently listened to every word Rachel spoke, he was transported back to his shower but pictured Rachel as she had been in the hot tub. Rachel continued, “did my hand roam down your delicious abs to curve around and grab that tight ass of yours, pulling you close as I rubbed my aching breast against your upper body as I did before? Or did I take over completely kneeling down to wash and lather your endlessly long, hard, thighs, and legs, Sean? Saving the best part for last.” Rachel said, as she took the same two middle fingers, he’d used to bring her so much pleasure into her partially closed fist and proceeded to demonstrate how she would have stroked him off in the shower. Sean squeezed his legs together and clenched his teeth to control the rise of the orgasm he could feel about to explode from the hard on he was currently experiencing. Grabbing Rachel’s hand, Sean pulled Rachel in closer to lean in for a hungry kiss that had nothing to do with his stomach and everything to do with the woman speaking his fantasies so seductively to him. He was close enough now that he felt her breath on his lips and just as they were about to lock lips their waiter returned with Rachel’s carry out box and the check. “Damn,” Sean said in frustration, taking out his wallet to pull out some cash not caring that he over tipped the waiter by $50. He grabbed his jacket, Rachel’s hand, and quickly exited the restaurant barely allowing her time to grab her own personal items and the carryout container. Rachel’s flirtatious, laughter teased Sean’s ears as he hastily ushered them out to the valet ticket station.
Monique_Mich_2092 · 11.3K Views

The Gravano Prince

[[Intense Mafia Romance Story]] “Drea, come here” Gino Gravano said, tensing his jaw when he said my name. . The male at the door frame was fuming you could almost see a dark aura around him. I looked over at the teacher with fear in my eyes begging them to intervene but they knew better than to say anything to the Gravano prince. His father was the mafia boss who owned the private school afterall. “Drea, now.” He commanded again. I stumbled to my feet and slowly made my way to Gino as I felt all eyes staring into my back from my classmates who started to whisper. When I stepped into the hall I was surprised he closed the door behind me to give us privacy. I stood very still clasping my hands together in front of my school uniform skirt. He came up close until he had me backed into the wall with one hand next to my head and the other showing me his phone screen. I looked up at the screen and it was a photo of me in the middle of pulling up my jeans with nothing but my bra and a pair of thongs on. My ass was fully exposed. I blushed red mortified at the photo that I had been trying to escape all year. How did he get this? “What the fuck is this Drea? Who were you with?” He said with frustrated anger. When I couldn’t get the words out fast enough he lifted and slammed the hand that was next to my face against the wall. “You will tell me his name and I will have him killed. You are mine now.” I looked up at him, his hazel eyes grew dark. I was scared and thought I should have listened to my father when he told me to stay away from Gino Gravano.
nvreverfindme · 1.1K Views

Moved to a new link ja

Dear Reader, You hold in your hands a most peculiar tale, a story that will transport you to the vibrant, bustling streets of Bangkok, where the line between the living and the dead is as thin as a whisper. This is a world where ancient curses and modern-day mayhem collide, where ghosts and humans alike find themselves entangled in a web of laughter, love, and supernatural intrigue. At the heart of this story is Jamela, a young woman with an uncanny ability to attract ghostly trouble, and her partner in crime (and afterlife), Hank, a dashing spectral detective with a heart of gold. Together, they embark on a quest to unravel the mystery of Jamela's familial curse, a journey that will lead them from the crowded markets of Chinatown to the haunted halls of a hostel with a dark secret. But Jamela and Hank are not alone in their adventures. They are joined by an unforgettable cast of characters, each with their own unique quirks and charms. There's Siwanna, their eccentric mentor with a penchant for mischief; Deejai, a mischievous Guman Thong spirit with a heart of gold; Junjao, the lovable yet jealous ghost receptionist; and Kenji, the tragically comedic sushi chef with a tale of love and loss. As you turn these pages, you'll find yourself swept up in a world where the boundaries between the living and the dead are blurred, where the most unexpected twists and turns await you at every corner. This is a story that will make you laugh, cry, and gasp in equal measure, a tale that celebrates the power of friendship, love, and the unbreakable bonds that tie us all together, in this life and the next. So, dear reader, I invite you to step into this marvelous, magical world, to let yourself be carried away by the wit, warmth, and wonder of this most unusual tale. You'll find that within these pages, there is a little bit of something for everyone - humor, heart, and a touch of spooky fun that will keep you turning pages late into the night. And who knows? Perhaps, by the time you reach the end of this story, you'll find that the world of ghosts and humans is not so different after all. That the things that connect us - love, laughter, and the unending search for meaning in this crazy, mixed-up world - are the same, whether we walk among the living or dance among the dead. So come, join Jamela and Hank on their unforgettable adventures, and discover for yourself the magic and wonder of this most extraordinary tale. With warmest regards, Pollymind
porlororyor · 18.5K Views
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