Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

"I like to break rules. Rules designed to fence us in. Rules made to deny us our true nature." Nayanthara pulled down his pants and underwear. Her eyes sparkled as she took in his behemoth. She licked up the underside starting at his overripe testicles and ending at his glans. Nayanthara then put both hands on him and stroked slowly. "Day Star, as you call him, rebelled when he could ask no questions about the arbitrary, contradictory terms He placed on us. The Lord in Heaven is not what you believe. He loves his power more than anything else, and he uses despicable means to achieve fealty."





"By despicable means ... you mean Vijay varma?" Krishan shivered. He had been with so many living women, that he'd almost forgotten how cold Nayanthara was.


"Never fear, Krishan. I will protect you from them." She licked the head again. "And they weaken day by day. I do not know if Vijay varma even knows what he is anymore." She took a deep breath. "Let us talk of things that are not my husband." Her gaze briefly flitting at the binary diamond ring on her left hand. "There is trouble coming to our house."


"What ... sort of trouble?" Krishan could barely concentrate on their conversation, the handjob felt so good.





"I do not know her, yet. But she will come here, dearie." She paused her warning to suck his right testicle into her mouth. She rolled it with her frigid tongue and then spit it back out. "When she arrives, take her into the hidden stairway. There we may have time to ameliorate the trouble."


"I don't want to hurt anyone."


"Heavens, no, Krish." Nayanthara stood, lifted her nightgown, and straddled Krishan. She guided him inside, her vagina clutching at his thick, warm pole. "I would never ask you to hurt anyone." Nayanthara moved her hips and put her hands on her round belly. "You need only ... convince her."





"Okay." Krishan let his mind wander. This phantom of a woman had never let him down. He trusted her completely.


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"Any news?" Ileana listened to her phone. "Okay, Detective, thank you." She disconnected and threw her phone on the couch.


It had been ten days since her husband had disappeared in the middle of the night. No one had seen him since. She called the security officer every day, but Maxamed obviously wasn't a priority to them.


"He's gone." Ileana slumped down on the couch next to her phone. The stillness of her house pressed in around her. Her children were still with their grandparents. Her husband had left her. It was just Ileana in the house. She stood up and walked into the bedroom. She paused when she saw what waited for her on the bed.





"Why would you tempt me at a time like this, demon?" she whispered to the empty room. It had been days since that pitch-black dildo had appeared, and Ileana's vagina practically grasped for it. Ileana flung herself onto the bed, pulled her dress up, spread her legs, and buried the thing deep inside her. "Oooooohhhhhhhhhh." Only one thing on Earth felt better than that silicone phallus, and it was attached to a teenager across town. If Maxamed didn't return soon, Ileana might just have to pay a visit to the Anushka house again.





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"What are you doing with your phone, pumpkin?" Anushka sat on the bed between her son's legs with both hands on his monster. She was about to take him into her mouth when he pulled out his phone.