Sunday, March 18, 2012
Alois Trancy fan-fic PT2 (from quizilla)
"OK," I wiped my eyes and wrapped my arms around Alois' neck. He seemed quite surprised at my sudden affection. Then he laughed and hugged me back pulling me close to him. My hands wen to the bat wings on his jacket and played with them. I gasped as Alois began to lick the right side of my neck. He giggled then continued. I let go of him so that I could lay on the bed. Alois got comfortable on me and nipped my neck with his fake fangs. I moaned when he got my soft spot. He continued to nip and lick there making my body feel on vibrate.
"Want to have some fun?" he whispered in my ear. I nodded and he got off of me. He clumsily took off his costume leaving on only his shirt. My guess is he'd never dressed or undressed himself before. When he came back to the bed he sad next to my laying form and began to unlace my dress. The creepy smile never left his face as he pulled up the bottom of it and pulled down my tights. I helped him get off my dress pulled off and take off my boots. Soon I was only in my corset and panties. Alois seemed excited. He lay on top of me which made the bottom of his shirt come up to reveal a hard dick. Alois kissed me and I felt it rub the inside of my thighs. My heart raced as Alois sat me up so he could unlace the corset. We came up for air and I removed his shirt. Now he was naked and revealed in front of me. My corset got tossed across the room and Alois lay me back down. He roughly began playing with my breasts. I groaned at first them moaned in pleasure as his fingers plucked my hard nipples. Soon he began to lick my left nipple and I noticed a mark on his tongue. I disregarded it as he rubbed his hard dick against my soaked panties. He slipped them off and the pleasure increased. Alois switched nipples and game my other one the same treatment. When he finished he traced my curves then kissed me all the way down to my stomach.
"Alois?" I asked but he just smiled and nodded as he began to lick my wet clit. I moaned in pleasure as he reached up with one hand and played with my nipples.
"You taste good," he laughed coming up a second. I just nodded and he continued sticking his tongue in and out of me. After a few minutes of that torture he stuck in a finger. I moaned louder as he added a second. Swiftly, he moved them in and out, making me call out in pain and pleasure. His laughter matched the volume of my moans, filling the room with loud noise.
He took out his fingers and licked them. Alois came back up and positioned himself at my entrance. When he kissed me I could taste myself.
"Ready?" he asked looking into my eyes.
"Yes," I answered kissing him back and he roughly entered me causing me to scream. Before I could get used to his size he moved in and out of me.
"Oh, you feel so good," he cried. I blushed moaning from pleasure but wincing from pain. I tried my best to follow his movements, but he was going much too fast for me. I screamed as pressure seemed to build up inside me. I could feel Alois' pulsing member. We were both about to cum. He moaned while I screamed. When we came we both screamed at the top of out lungs and he lay on the curve of my neck. Although we were both sweaty and tired, he began to lick my soft spot again. He was still inside me so all that feeling made me moan.
"You're fun," he whispered and began to move again. "This will end when I want it to," the cum made it easy for him to slip in and out of me. He spread my legs as far as they could go and pushed himself deeper. His speed was great and I screamed at the pressure.
"Alois!" I shouted, but he kept going. Then I began to grow afraid. There was a pain in my chest now. I could not breath! All the force he was giving to have fun for himself was going to kill me!
Again, I tried to call his name, but my throat would not work. Alois was moaning, laughing and his eyes were shut! He couldn't see my pain. Tears escaped my eyes as I felt like my body would explode. My body kept pushing cum out, but Alois did not cum again yet. My head ached and then I blacked out.
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(3rd POV)
Alois was enjoying himself on top of Raven. He moaned loudly as he came his second time. Then his face fell. His eyes were on the unconscious Raven. His blue eyes widened when he realized she was not breathing. Quickly, he got off of her and fell onto the floor. Tears filled the young boy's eyes.
"Claude!" he called and instantly the butler rushed into the room. When he saw the mess he knew what Alois had done. The room had a strong scent of cum. Claude stepped towards the bed and looked down at Raven. "I didn't mean to hurt her," sobbed Alois. Alois pulled himself onto the bed and lay his head on Raven's chest. He petted her hair with his hand. Claude placed his hand on Alois' shoulder and Alois looked up at him.
"Let me see," Claude said. Alois sat up and looked down at the pale face of the once innocent girl he made love with. Claude grabbed one of her hands and felt her wrist. "Her heart is still beating, but barely," he diagnosed.
"Then can you save her?" Alois asked wiping the tears from his face.
"You'll have to be the one to do it," Claude said and began to instruct Alois how and where to place his hands on her chest.
"I can't," he sobbed.
"You must," Claude said.
"I order you to do it!"
"That is one order I can't obey. I don't care for the girl, but you act as though you love her," Claude argued. Alois screamed and pushed. Nothing. He did so again and again until she started coughing and breathing. She remained unconscious. Alois smiled and continued to cry in happiness. Claude placed a blanket over both of them. As Alois drifted off to sleep, Claude blew out the candle in the room and left them alone.
Thursday, January 19, 2012
Judgement of Music Genres
I am sick of people in schools, online, and pretty much everywhere, judging others for their taste in music!
Sometimes people will also try to say an artist is one type of genre when it is verified to be another. Arguments have been fought all over in forums online about what genre certain bands are like Evanescence and Slipknot.
It is tiring to see others get made of for liking certain artists or genres of music, and I will confess I am one of them!
(I will edit with more later!)
Sometimes people will also try to say an artist is one type of genre when it is verified to be another. Arguments have been fought all over in forums online about what genre certain bands are like Evanescence and Slipknot.
It is tiring to see others get made of for liking certain artists or genres of music, and I will confess I am one of them!
(I will edit with more later!)
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