RiskyVenture

  The Pirate Queen My Mother was considered the most successful pirate on the entire coast. At a certain point she became the most wanted woman in all 7 of the region's major coastal cities. For years she was kill on sight, and then one day they captured her, and the crude drawing of a weathered old sea witch became a whole other kind of crude drawing.  Mom was easily hot enough to be accused of witchcraft, secretly being a demon, and stealing men’s souls with a single, smoldering glance. She had long legs, capped with a perfect ass. Her tits were huge and she took excellent care of her waist length hair. Her only detractors were the battle scars that she proudly wore as badges of honor, and most would not have considered them detractors! Especially since, being proud of them, she’d taken to wearing less and less over the years in order to show them off.  So, one day they finally captured her, paraded her through the streets, and turned into the fantasy of every man watc...

This Will Be Quick I was supposed to be there at 5pm exactly, and I was, maybe, 5 minutes early. But no earlier! The place was called “The Estate”, and while it certainly contained a very large house (about 300 rooms), it was hardly the governor’s place. As I walked to my room, I heard muffled moans, distant screams of pleasure, and the sound of headboards banging into walls that were designed to take the abuse. As always, it got a rise out of me. The Estate was fucking hot, and I don’t mean the temperature. Even just walking through the place was enough to make some people cum. They offered every fantasy, and every role-play. Some of the rooms had full saloon set-ups from the American Wild West. Others were made to look like the suits of royalty, or dank and dirty alleys. “Yes Daddy!”, “Yes Mommy”, and “Yes Teacher”, were the kinds of things that you might hear people moaning and screaming, as you walked through the halls. But of course, that was just another feature. Some of the roo...