Grace Martinez

Stories 4
Chapters 1,228
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  • by Grace Martinez "He forced her to have sex with him!?" Ryan says loudly. "Keep your voice down, idiot!" Leo snaps angrily. "S-Sorry," Ryan apologizes, lowering his voice. "That dickhead forced his own girlfriend to have sex with him? Why though? Weren't they sexually active already?" He asks again. "That's what I thought as well, but guess what? They weren't," Leo says, shaking his head. "Damn… Six months in a relationship and nothing? That Kate must be in the "saving my purity until the marriage" crowd," Ryan…
  • by Grace Martinez "Along with your mother? What?" I ask, frowning heavily. "Well, not exactly along with her. I mean, both of us will be having sex with you, but not together. So, you should forget about a threesome, if you were dreaming about it," She answers with a chuckle. … What is she saying…? {Ask her, master. Obviously, if she is serious about this, then our work will be much easier.} Hmm… "And how do we having sex relates to punishing your mother?" I ask, confused. "You cannot tell? Well, we are…
  • by Grace Martinez "Remember you? Of course, I remember you, Paul. How can I forget? You fucked my mom," Arora answers with a laugh. … "Y-Yeah, that's me," I nervously say while lying down on my bed again. "So, you actually decided to call me, huh? I thought you will chicken out. Consider me impressed," She says, sounding genuinely amazed. "Why would I chicken out?" I ask with a frown. "You are having a love affair with my mother and still asking me this? Well, for once, I might be plotting something against you…
  • by Grace Martinez Nina… My child…? For a moment, I stand stunned, unable to completely comprehend what Rebecca just said. Then suddenly, memories start exploding back into my mind. My visit to the brothel, buying a harpy named Nina, fucking her and the three prostitutes senseless in Beast's Awakening. And most importantly, impregnating her with my child. Damn… The memory seems so distinct even though it happened just a few weeks ago. And honestly, this is something I should clearly remember. The 10,000 life…
  • by Grace Martinez "Are you feeling okay? You are not sick, right?" Leena asks, looking worried. "Hmm? No… Why would I be sick?" I ask with a frown. "Because this is the third time you have failed to perform a spell today. And I have never seen you fail at any magic before this," She says. "O-Oh… Sorry, my mind was somewhere else. Anyway, I will focus now," I say while shaking my head lightly. "Is there any problem? Maybe I can help you with it?" She asks, concerned. "No, no, see?" I raise my right hand up,…
  • by Grace Martinez … Letters formed out of bright pink light rapidly appear in front of my eyes, as my system continues to questions my silence. Hmm… No. What, life? … Stop messing with me. Well, it was really obvious… Right… So? … Extent of damage? I do that even know what you are talking about… What!? No…? Oh, about that. Well, you were entirely wrong about the Black System. It's not something evil as you were trying to portray it. In…
  • by Grace Martinez "M-Mom?" A woman stands just a few meters in front of me and Mrs. Kremer, with her jaw hanging open. Shit! It's Alex's sister! This is bad… Being Mrs. Kremer's daughter, a few similarities in looks can be found between the two of them, but it is also plainly obvious to tell that the daughter is trying really hard to make the distinctions clear. She is also a knockout beauty with light blue eyes and neck-length blond hairs that are perfectly straight. Her voluptuous breasts look amazing beneath…
  • by Grace Martinez "Hello… Who is… this?" Mrs. Kremer answers the phone while catching her breath. Man, this sucks… My poor buddy down there was just moments ago from penetrating Mrs. Kermes's pussy when that fucking phone rang. And unbelievably, even after being in such a horny state, her mind still gives more priority to answering the phone than fucking her son's friend. I mean, for fuck's sake, who does that? "Oh, Melisa! It's… It's you," Mrs. Kermes says. "I-I know I am late… Yeah… something came…
  • by Grace Martinez "Beast's Scene, activate!" I mutter. Immediately, my body starts getting hotter and hotter and a strange scent starts secreting out of my body. "I will search for the notebook as fast as I can, Mrs. Kremer. You can start getting ready if you like," I politely say before starting to walk towards the staircase leading upstairs. But Mrs. Kremer doesn't move from her place and keeps staring at me with a bright red face while starting to breathe roughly. Fufufu… Beast's scent is working. "W-Wait…"…
  • by Grace Martinez *CLANG* With a loud metallic noise, the gate of the house opens again and Alex comes out. He has changed into different clothes and looks completely refreshed again. Without even giving a glance towards the telephone pole behind which I am hiding, he starts moving to the other direction of the street, towards the public park to meet his hoodlum "friends". "I guess it's time to start…" I mutter while looking at the front door of Alex's house. According to my investigation, Alex will be out until 9…
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