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 Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 1:53pm On Jul 25, 2016 |
[size=30pt]Contd..[/size] [b]A muffled moan brings my attention back to the twins, and I see Emmanuella has Emmanuel’s rod between her lips, sucking up his precum. Emmanuel’s eyes are closed, and I know he is enjoying the incèstuous liaison. I decide to turn off her dry mouth switch. She seems to be satisfying that urge. Warm lips wrap around my own bazooka, and I give out my own moan. Looking down, I meet Stephanie’s grinning, lust filled, gaze, and smile as I run my fingers through her hair. “Emmanuel, I know you would stop me if you could,” Emmanuella says then, and I see she’s gotten to her feet, and is looking her brother in the eyes, “But I have never wanted anything as much as I want this right now.” She gives him a tender peck on the lips, then turns around, and backs up to her brother’s rigid pole, and I can see she’s trying to get him inside her Aso rock. There is no mistaking the moment she gets it right, and her eyes pop open wide, and I hear one of the most seductive moans ever, leave Emmanuella, the true redhead’s throat. “I never knew what this could be like,” she mewls as she starts to really move against his now slippery Bazooka. Stephanie’s lips leave my tool, but only long enough for her to bend over in front of me, mirroring Emmanuella. I immediately take a half step forward, and spear my girlfriend’s Aso rock upon my sword, making us both moan at the completion of our bodies. Our moan gains the twins’ attention, and I even notice Emmanuella smile, before she begins to shudder in another climax. Looking to Emmanuel’s eyes, I can tell he is enjoying this as much as his sister, and I release him. Once again I’m wary, and once again, I don’t have to be. Emmanuel grabs a hold of Emmanuella’s hips, and starts thrusting violently into her, making the other Emma grunt with each impact. “Oh Emma,” he calls out, “I know it’s wrong, but it feels so right! I love you, sis!” and then he grunts, and I know he’s depositing his spèrm into his sister’s womb. ‘I think it’s time you two came back up to the ship,’ Loveth sends me, and suddenly I’m back aboard Vage’s vessel, still screwing Stephanie, but now surrounded by three other unclad women. Smiling, I’m excited about how good this night is going, even the excitement portrayed by Ronaldo after winning the EURO, stands absolutely zero chance against what am feeling right now.... T.b.c. [/b] once again, thanks everyone... Obinnau, thanks once again. 2 Likes |
| Literature / Re: The Builder ( A Short Story) by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 1:25pm On Jul 25, 2016 |
Funny!  1 Like 1 Share |
| Literature / Re: Dawn Of An Era by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 1:15pm On Jul 25, 2016 |
Am following frm the very front seat.... Kwontinue |
| Computers / Re: How Does Your Phone Home Screen Look Like (pics) by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 1:12pm On Jul 25, 2016 |
KINGinVAHALA:even though i wasn't mentioned... I still felt obliged to vote... Which section of NL is the vote taking place? |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 11:31am On Jul 25, 2016 |
siralabai:well, thanks for the endurance and advice.... Thanks for everything.... |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 11:24am On Jul 25, 2016 |
Obinnau:let me start by appreciating and giving kudos to everyone, that stood by me, during this, (can i say Turbulent times?) times of spamming and anti-spamming issue... I appreciate yhur immense contributions...... Thanks all... @MR Mod... Thanks for the bannings and the Unbannings... Out of my curious mind to know why i was banned, There was a day, i sent yhu a Mail, requesting soberly for the reason of my ban... Buh unfortunately, i didn't get any reply from yhu.... If i had gotten a reply then, maybe that would have helped me to avoid getting banned with my then next update... Well, just know that, i will do everything in my feminine power to never cease from satisfying the thirst of my wonderful readers.... Thanks for unhiding my hidden update...  i appreciate it...1 Like |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 3:55pm On Jul 24, 2016 |
YASDON:exactly my point... Getting banned without knowing the reason is nt fair.... |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 3:53pm On Jul 24, 2016 |
RealLordZeus:lolz! ... Pls help me plead with them ... Am seriously fed up... |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 3:51pm On Jul 24, 2016 |
kingphilip:Man, i tried it... Buh still got banned... |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 3:50pm On Jul 24, 2016 |
Pureheart91:well... Thanks... I will do well to keep this in the C.P.U of my amateur brain. |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 3:48pm On Jul 24, 2016 |
happy sunday folks! Still trying to update without getting banned.... Despite reducing the words to 4000 words, by following the advice of Kingphillip i still got banned..... Am drastically fed up. |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 3:45pm On Jul 24, 2016 |
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| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 4:11pm On Jul 23, 2016 |
Botaflica:am fed up.. To say the least.... Have been trying hard to update... Buh, with each and evry time i try comes a ban..... Really fed up... Fed up... Fed up......... |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 3:49pm On Jul 22, 2016 |
[size=30pt]Contd...[/size] [b] Walking around to Emmanuèlla’s back, I turn up some of her switches, doing my best to make her hornnnier. I reach out to touch her, and the shimmering light around my hand stops me. I quickly divest myself of the light-suit, and step up behind her again. Wrapping my arms around her, I lightly tease her nip.plè with my left hand, while my right digs through the mound of fùr below, until my fingers find her møist sli.t. “Oh, I'm gonna go to a special place in hèll,” I murmur. Emmanuèlla shudders, as I rub my finger against her Aso rock, and I look over to Emmanuel, and see he is intently watching me, unable to do anything else. “Your brother likes what he sees,” I whisper into her ear. “Did you see how härd he got before I froze you?” I nibble a bit on her ear, while I rub my fingers around her tìny höle. I’m tempted to slip a finger insidè her, but I want to build up her tension first. I know I’m manipulating them, using their switches, and while a part of my conscience is screaming at me to stop, but my body is telling me to KONTINUE.. in ILLEGAL tune. Well, all I have to do is remember the twenty or so diamonds on those necklaces, each one a stolen life, and my conscience shuts up giving the Illegal tune the audacity to dominate totally. I’m really mashing down hard on her ‘wet pvsssy’ switch, and sense that she is getting close. She is doing her best to hold back moans of pleasure, but between my skill and the switches, she doesn’t stand a chance. I sense just the moment, and give her stiff nippplè a sudden twist, and a loud moan escapes from her clenched jaws, and my hand is covered in her love juices. I rub hard back and forth against her whole Aso Rock, trying to make her orggggäsm last. “Look at your brother’s bazooka,” I tell her. “See that liquid seeping from the tip? That’s because he likes what he sees. You turn him on.” I can hear muffled denials, but her eyes are glued to Emmanuel’s mannhööd. “I’ll bet you’re wondering what it would be like to have him in you.” I make a switch to make the inside of her veegeee ìtch. “Or maybe even succk his c.um straight from his bazooka.” Her mouth goes dry after making and moving another switch. My coccck is nestled comfortably between her small arse cheeks, and I start to hump myself slowly against her, while I resume my assault on the rest of her tiny body. Emmanuella's denials are growing weaker, and by the time she reaches her second ørgäsm, she is no longer refusing my words. “See how his fluids are running from the tip of his BZK? That’s all because of you, his dear twin sister. He wants you. You can see it in his eyes. See his hunger, his desire. I can tell you like him looking at you. I feel how wet you are down here. I know you’re thinking about what it might feel like to lay with your own brother.” This time, the sound that escapes her throat is one of acceptance. “But wait. . . Isn’t that a sin?” I rub her cööcchhy harder, tweaking her nippplès, and nibbling lightly on her neck. She is completely confused. Her body is telling her one thing, but her mind is saying something else. “How can it be a sin, though, if you love each other? You do love Emmanuel, don’t you?” Carefully I lessen the switch that’s holding her paralyzed, ready to reinstate it at a moment’s notice. I needn’t have worried. “Yes,” she whispers, and then moans as I turn up the sensitivity to her cliìt and nippplès. “I do love him.” Her hips are now moving, grinding her arrse against my rock hard Bzzk. “You know,” I whisper conspiratorially, “while he’s frozen like that, I’ll bet you can find out just what he tastes like, or even feels like inside of you.” I fully release her, and step back. Hesitantly she looks from me to her brother’s Bzk. It’s easily apparent who is the better endowed, but love wins out, and she rushes to Emmanuel. Dropping to her knees, a tentative hand reaches out, but stops before making contact. “Forgive me Emmanuel. I—I can’t help myself. I’ve always looked up to you, and I love you so much. Please. . . Please forgive me, but right now I need this.” Her fingers close the final distance, and I swear she moans as she makes contact with her sibling’s Bzk. There is a flash of light behind me, and I spin around, prepared for an attack, but it’s only Stephanie. A very nakke33d Stephanie. “Sorry to scare you, but I saw how hard you are, and didn’t want to pass up this chance.” She tells me, a twinkle in her eyes. “You’re still going to hell, though.” I know that she also doesn’t want me trying to fvcck the slight redhead Emmanuella as well, but I don’t mind. I’m so hor.nny right now, I just want to take her down, and fvcck her on the dry desert floor. T.b.c... I appreciate everyone.... Good morning to yhu all... Queenliz cares... [/b] |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 12:36pm On Jul 22, 2016 |
Wanted to update yestday, buh, i was banned again...... I've got to try mha luck again... Don't know why..... Expect an update before 1pm if i am fortunate enough not to get banned.... |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 12:36pm On Jul 22, 2016 |
Wanted to update yestday, buh, i was banned again...... I've got to try mha luck again... Don't know why..... Expect an update before 1pm if i am fortunate enough not to get banned.... |
| Literature / Re: An Ace For Oscar (A Short Story) by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 12:25pm On Jul 22, 2016 |
I can't read a great story like this one and not drop a comment... Greatwork... Mr Larry |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 8:32am On Jul 21, 2016 |
[size=30pt]Contd...[/size] [b] Walking around to Emmanuella’s back, I turn up some of her switches, doing my best to make her hornn.ier. I reach out to touch her, and the shimmering light around my hand stops me. I quickly divest myself of the light-suite, and step up behind her again. Wrapping my arms around her, I lightly tease her nippl3 with my left hand, while my right digs through the mound of fur below, until my fingers find her moist sliìt. “Oh, I'm gonna go to the special hell,” I murmur. Emmanuella shudders, as I rub my finger against her Aso rock, and I look over to Emmanuel, and see he is intently watching me, unable to do anything else. “Your brother likes what he sees,” I whisper into her ear. “Did you see how hard he got before I froze you?” I nibble a bit on her ear, while I rub my fingers around her tiny hole. I’m tempted to slip a finger inside her, but I want to build up her tension first. I know I’m manipulating them, using their switches, and while a part of my conscience is screaming at me to stop, but my body is telling me to KONTINUE.. in ILLEGAL tune. Well, all I have to do is remember the twenty or so diamonds on those necklaces, each one a stolen life, and my conscience shuts up giving the Illegal tune to dominate totally. I’m really mashing down hard on her ‘wet pvssy’ switch, and sense that she is getting close. She is doing her best to hold back moans of pleasure, but between my skill and the switches, she doesn’t stand a chance. I sense just the moment, and give her stiff nippl3 a sudden twist, and a loud moan escapes from her clenched jaws, and my hand is covered in her love juices. I rub hard back and forth against her whole Aso Rock, trying to make her orgäsm last. “Look at your brother’s bazooka,” I tell her. “See that liquid seeping from the tip? That’s because he likes what he sees. You turn him on.” I can hear muffled denials, but her eyes are glued to Emmanuel’s manhööd. “I’ll bet you’re wondering what it would be like to have him in you.” I make a switch to make the inside of her veegee ìtch. “Or maybe even succk his c.um straight from his bazooka.” Her mouth goes dry after making and moving another switch. My coccck is nestled comfortably between her small arse cheeks, and I start to hump myself slowly against her, while I resume my assault on the rest of her tiny body. Emmanuella's denials are growing weaker, and by the time she reaches her second orgasm, she is no longer refusing my words. “See how his fluids are running from the tip of his BZK? That’s all because of you, his dear twin sister. He wants you. You can see it in his eyes. See his hunger, his desire. I can tell you like him looking at you. I feel how wet you are down here. I know you’re thinking about what it might feel like to lay with your own brother.” This time, the sound that escapes her throat is one of acceptance. “But wait. . . Isn’t that a sin?” I rub her cööchy harder, tweaking her nippl3s, and nibbling lightly on her neck. She is completely confused. Her body is telling her one thing, but her mind is saying something else. “How can it be a sin, though, if you love each other? You do love Emmanuel, don’t you?” Carefully I lessen the switch that’s holding her paralyzed, ready to reinstate it at a moment’s notice. I needn’t have worried. “Yes,” she whispers, and then moans as I turn up the sensitivity to her clìt and nippl3s. “I do love him.” Her hips are now moving, grinding her arrse against my rock hard Bzk. “You know,” I whisper conspiratorially, “while he’s frozen like that, I’ll bet you can find out just what he tastes like, or even feels like inside of you.” I fully release her, and step back. Hesitantly she looks from me to her brother’s Bzk. It’s easily apparent who is the better endowed, but love wins out, and she rushes to Emmanuel. Dropping to her knees, a tentative hand reaches out, but stops before making contact. “Forgive me Emmanuel. I—I can’t help myself. I’ve always looked up to you, and I love you so much. Please. . . Please forgive me, but right now I need this.” Her fingers close the final distance, and I swear she moans as she makes contact with her sibling’s Bzk. There is a flash of light behind me, and I spin around, prepared for an attack, but it’s only Stephanie. A very nakk3d Stephanie. “Sorry to scare you, but I saw how hard you are, and didn’t want to pass up this chance.” She tells me, a twinkle in her eyes. “You’re still going to hell, though.” I know that she also doesn’t want me trying to fvcck the slight redhead Emmanuella as well, but I don’t mind. I’m so hor.nny right now, I just want to take her down, and fvcck her on the dry desert floor. T.b.c... I appreciate everyone.... Good morning to yhu all... Queenliz cares... [/b] |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 8:19am On Jul 21, 2016 |
Sure... Stay tuned for more Tgold1: |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 8:18am On Jul 21, 2016 |
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| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 8:17am On Jul 21, 2016 |
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| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 8:17am On Jul 21, 2016 |
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| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 8:16am On Jul 21, 2016 |
Beebzz:am sorry dude... My account was banned.... Buh am back now 1 Like |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 6:59am On Jul 20, 2016 |
TheBlessedMAN:sure... Thanks for the compliment |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 6:58am On Jul 20, 2016 |
Oladim001:just in your tone, Thats music to the ears.... Thank yhu dear |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 6:57am On Jul 20, 2016 |
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| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 6:56am On Jul 20, 2016 |
oye9ja:lolz .... Thats great... Good morning to yhu.. |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 9:31pm On Jul 19, 2016 |
[size=30pt]Contd...[/size] [b] “Your vile tongue will not sway our holy mission,” Emmanuel yells, and flings the ball at me. I’m prepared for it, though, setting up another air shield, and jumping out of the way. I hit the ground, rolling, and come up, hand outstretched, and flip the already made switches to drop their necklaces. They’re also ready for it, though, and catch them in their hands. It was only a distraction though, as I create more switches, and flip them on the run. From our previous fight, I know that I can’t affect them directly, but that doesn’t protect their clothing. The molecular bond holding their white coverings together are turned off, and their clothing disintegrates. Emmanuella shrieks in outrage, and I can’t help but notice that the carpet matches the drapes, before she’s able to cover herself up. She’d been about to send that bullet train of force at me, but her nak.edness distracts her, and dust is suddenly kicks up in front of me, trailing off into the night. “What wicked trickery is this?” Emmanuel demands, and I notice him glancing at his sister out of the corner of his eyes. Another switch, and a cool breeze blows across them, and even I’m intrigued with how hard Emmanuella’s nip.ples get. The plan is to get their necklaces away, and then disable them, or kill them. The latter is out of the question. But a third option seems to present itself. “Wicked miscreant!” Emmanuel shouts. “Do you think to shame us, by displaying what God gave us?” I look back to him in time to be struck by one of his fireballs, directly in the chest. Dammit! I berate myself, caught up in my own distraction. Rolling a couple times on the desert floor, the flames go out, and I’m thankful the suit protected me. My chest is a bit sore, but happily not burned. I regain my feet, and look at the two shocked siblings. “Sorry,” I state, smiling, “Did I forget to mention I’m fireproof now?” I know I shouldn’t, I mean I really shouldn’t, but I can’t help but say the next line. “Looks like God is on my side, now.” Rage fills both of their faces, and Emmanuella flings her hand out at me, sending another wall of force my way. I throw up another shield, and dodge out of the way again. My shield doesn’t even slow the attack, and it clips my leg, spinning me about, and sending me painfully to the ground. The suite doesn’t protect against that, I guess. In frustration, I act without thinking, sending some of my oldest switches at them. Too late, I remember that they are somehow immune to my powers. The switches form. I stand there in shock, and just barely dodge another wall of power, before it crushes me. Immediately I start flipping on the switches, and dimly note that a yellow light engulfs me. I can feel Vage and Stephanie still miles above me, and while the light is weak, it gives me the extra strength I need to push the newly created switches, while my ankle stops hurting. Emmanuella’s eyes grow large as her nip.ples stiffen even more, and a slight trickle starts between her legs. Emmanuel had already gone semi-hard with his na.ked sister next to him, but he is sporting a full-on boner now. Both of them are frozen, as I carefully walk up to them. I don’t know if they can do anything while frozen, but I’m wary all the same. Nothing happens as I take the two diamond necklaces, each with about ten thumb-sized diamonds on them, out of the twins’ hands, and fling them up behind me. They vanish, and both sets of eyes bulge even more at my apparent magic. Perhaps they think I’ve done the same thing to the necklaces, as I did with their clothes. The yellow light vanishes. I wonder what they thought about that? Standing this close to Emmanuella, I can’t help but admire her body. Her tìts are small, maybe a B-cup, but sit high on her chest, and look pretty firm. A slender waist leads down to slightly rounded hips. It’s obvious she doesn’t trim, by the size of her massive red sambisa forest, but her legs are long and slender. In contrast, Emmanuel looks like one of those men who can eat whatever he wants, and never work out, while still maintaining his form. He’s not well muscled, but I’ll bet there’s hardly an ounce of fat on him. His pointing p3nis looks to be just a bit over average in size, but otherwise unimpressive, when compared to some of the others I’ve seen in the past few weeks. I have to step back, remembering the plan, but decide to add my own twist to it. The switch to disable their rare gene takes some serious effort to turn off, and both of them groan as I do so. ‘I need to change them,’ I send to Stephanie, knowing that she’s watching, and likely won’t appreciate what I’m about to do next. ‘If you take sexual advantage of her, you're going to burn in a very special level of hell. A level they reserve for child moles.ters and people who talk at the theater.’ Ignoring what Stephanie just send, I decide to drive forward with my new plan. T.b.c[/b] 3 Likes |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 8:52pm On Jul 19, 2016 |
I thank everyone of yhu that take his or her time to comment on this Ero.tic thread... Thankz alot.. I write to satisfy yhu all... Yhu guys are wonderful.... Lot of kisses.... From mhe...twu yhu.... All.... Muaah... Muaah... 1 Like |
| Literature / Re: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And Sex Story) a story by Queenliz by SmartestPopQUEEN(f): 8:45pm On Jul 19, 2016 |
3scayp3:sure ßoss.... And in Richard dice tone..... Thank luuuu... |
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