Dolcett Girl Story

Dolcett Girl Story

Sign up or login, and you'll have full access to opportunities of forum.

Thread starter
Madiosi

Start date
Sep 23, 2014

Please open PayPal and send for donate CF any amount in US $ to office@madiosi.com
Please open PayPal and send for donate CF any amount in US $ to office@madiosi.com
Please open PayPal and send for donate CF any amount in US $ to office@madiosi.com
Please open PayPal and send for donate CF any amount in US $ to office@madiosi.com

All classic and nice....although I have never liked #3

Please open PayPal and send for donate CF any amount in US $ to office@madiosi.com
If you want to Dolcetts "Fantasy Barbecue" see?
Please open PayPal and send for donate CF any amount in US $ to office@madiosi.com
I've not seen these before, on the whole 'vore' isn't really my kink
(except when it involves monsters rising up out of the sea )
but these are funny and a turn-on at the same time,
the dialogues are priceless,
I just love the whole idea of us good wives and daughters
putting on a nice barbecue for the menfolk,
taking trouble to ensure everything's well prepared
and we're all ready, looking our best,
chatting with each other about the choicest, tenderest cuts, cooking times etc.,
for the guys to enjoy a really delicious feast they'll remember for ever
(or at least until the next ballgame) -

US!

Make this a summer of our Crux-content!
Please open PayPal and send your donation of any amount in US $ to office@madiosi.com

re-visiting, I'm enjoying these so much

this pair, which belong together, delight me especially:
Joanne's birthday surprise for her Daddy!

did you spot the British Passport?

others with the general theme of
"making sure you'll enjoy me"

the girl-talk in the butcher's
is surreal, utterly grotesque,
but I can't help loving it

and the Home Economics lesson
has the best dialogue of them all

Make this a summer of our Crux-content!
Please open PayPal and send your donation of any amount in US $ to office@madiosi.com

and the Home Economics lesson
has the best dialogue of them all

View attachment 149635

Last edited by a moderator: Sep 24, 2014

Please open PayPal and send for donate CF any amount in US $ to office@madiosi.com

Last edited by a moderator: Sep 24, 2014

Please open PayPal and send for donate CF any amount in US $ to office@madiosi.com
still hooked on this fantasy

Like I say, I think the dialogues are wonderful anyway,
but here are a few variations on them:

After Nancy asks if her breasts will be big enough,
and Daddy replies ‘of course they will,
maybe even a slice or two left over for me!’, Mum says:

‘It’s a good date for you to be butchering us –
my ovaries are hyperactive, Nancy says hers are too.
Make sure you serve them sizzling hot on toasted baguettes,
with just a dash of Tabasco!’

‘Sure will – I’ll offer them to my premium customers as caviare de bonne femme!’

After Ms Robinson answers her question, Kelly says:

‘Oh, I see. When we cooked my sister last summer,
Dad hanged her first, but she was a bit tough –
mum ground some of her for burgers…’

Ms Robinson:

‘Oh no, girl-meat doesn’t need hanging.
Pay attention class –
how many of you girls are on the menu for the Fourth this year?
Six – seven – eight of you! That’s brilliant!
Well, make sure you tell your parents,
they’ve gotta slow-roast you alive,
that way you'll all taste finger-licking good!
Now Kelly, ready? Hold still, Jenny…’

After ‘No problem, Jed hasn’t lit the coals yet, so you’re not late.
I figure it’ll be at least 45 minutes before you can start cooking me …’ she goes on:

‘Thanks for the wine Kelly, nice thought –
hey, Treasure, fetch the corkscrew will you please?
Then get your top off, poppet,
Daddy’s gonna chargrill your titties for crispy starters,
so our guests can nibble and chat while I’m slow-roasting.’

Then Kelly’s boyfriend says:

‘Talking of corkscrews,
do you mind if I screw your wife before you skewer her, Jed?’

‘Fine by me, go ahead,
the more she’s fucked, the softer her cunt-meat will be…’

‘Yeah, and you’ll lubricate my tubes for the spike to go through!’
Make this a summer of our Crux-content!
Please open PayPal and send your donation of any amount in US $ to office@madiosi.com

still hooked on this fantasy

Like I say, I think the dialogues are wonderful anyway,
but here are a few variations on them:

View attachment 149709

After Nancy asks if her breasts will be big enough,
and Daddy replies ‘of course they will,
maybe even a slice or two left over for me!’, Mum says:

‘It’s a good date for you to be butchering us –
my ovaries are hyperactive, Nancy says hers are too.
Make sure you serve them sizzling hot on toasted baguettes,
with just a dash of Tabasco!’

‘Sure will – I’ll offer them to my premium customers as caviare de bonne femme!’

View attachment 149710

After Ms Robinson answers her question, Kelly says:

‘Oh, I see. When we cooked my sister last summer,
Dad hanged her first, but she was a bit tough –
mum ground some of her for burgers…’

Ms Robinson:

‘Oh no, girl-meat doesn’t need hanging.
Pay attention class –
how many of you girls are on the menu for the Fourth this year?
Six – seven – eight of you! That’s brilliant!
Well, make sure you tell your parents,
they’ve gotta slow-roast you alive,
that way you'll all taste finger-licking good!
Now Kelly, ready? Hold still, Jenny…’

View attachment 149708

After ‘No problem, Jed hasn’t lit the coals yet, so you’re not late.
I figure it’ll be at least 45 minutes before you can start cooking me …’ she goes on:

‘Thanks for the wine Kelly, nice thought –
hey, Treasure, fetch the corkscrew will you please?
Then get your top off, poppet,
Daddy’s gonna chargrill your titties for crispy starters,
so our guests can nibble and chat while I’m slow-roasting.’

Then Kelly’s boyfriend says:

‘Talking of corkscrews,
do you mind if I screw your wife before you skewer her, Jed?’
‘Fine by me, go ahead,
the more she’s fucked, the softer her cunt-meat will be…’
‘Yeah, and you’ll lubricate my tubes for the spike to go through!’

Last edited by a moderator: Sep 25, 2014

Please open PayPal and send for donate CF any amount in US $ to office@madiosi.com

Last edited by a moderator: Sep 25, 2014

Please open PayPal and send for donate CF any amount in US $ to office@madiosi.com

Last edited by a moderator: Sep 25, 2014

Please open PayPal and send for donate CF any amount in US $ to office@madiosi.com

Last edited by a moderator: Sep 25, 2014

Please open PayPal and send for donate CF any amount in US $ to office@madiosi.com

Last edited by a moderator: Sep 25, 2014

Please open PayPal and send for donate CF any amount in US $ to office@madiosi.com

This site uses cookies to help personalise content, tailor your experience and to keep you logged in if you register.
By continuing to use this site, you are consenting to our use of cookies.

This site has graphic violence, sex, and death. Absolutely not for anyone under
the age of twenty one!

The Machine
(Transforming girls into )
Kristy and Alison were in the line already, and they had no idea what was going to happen. As they stood there watching, a girl walked to a machine, and within 30 seconds, she was being led out, collared and leashed. The girls in line had no idea what was happening, but there was a lot of guessing.
As the line moved forward rapidly, it soon came time for Kristy to enter a machine. As she stepped in, a gate closed behind her, and a metal probe encircled her head. The machine asked her some simple questions, then a buzzer sounded, and suddenly, Kristy found herself in a bikini, being led to the pool.
Alison was also in a machine, being questioned and scanned, but when the buzzer went off, she found herself being led to the field, with a bell around her neck.
Kristy stood at the edge of the pool, wondering what had happened, when she was pushed in from behind. As she hit the water, (it was water, she thought) she felt her body begin to change. Her legs seemed to fuse into one limb, and her feet transformed into a tail. Within moments, she was breathing underwater and swimming. Kristy was nervous, because she knew she had always been fascinated with mermaids, but never dreamed of actually becoming one.
Kristy and the other mermaids swam around, trying to get used to their new lives. They didnt know it yet, but their transformation wasnt going to allow them to last long when the mall opened for real.
As the 15 mermaids in the tank swam around, they waited, wondering what was going to happen. After the hour was up, there were 20 mermaids in the tank, and then they heard a sound like shouting, and suddenly, nets and hooks were entering the water. The mermaids swam madly in different directions, but already 5 were captured.
Kristy was on the bottom, with 2 other mermaids. They watched as the other mermaids were slowly but methodically captured. By 2:00 Pm, only Kristy and one other mermaid were in the tank. Kristy was really hungry now, not having anything to eat. Suddenly, she noticed a slice of pizza in the water, and swam out to eat it. As she closed her mouth around the slice, something tugged at her, and suddenly, a net was spinning up around her. She struggled with all her strength, but the net held fast and she found herself rising to the surface.
As she was landed on the side of the pool, she noticed the other mermaid girls hanging by their tails, with hooks coming out their fins. She screamed as a hook was passed into her tail. She was raised up and soon was hanging next to the other mermaids. As she watched, a man came down the line, feeling each mermaids crotch and breasts, causing the girl to squirm.
As the man passed, another came down the line. Kristy couldnt see what happened, but each time he stopped, the girl he was with started to quiver and shake violently, then stop and remain still. The man continued down the line, till he was in front of Kristy. Kristy finally saw he was holding a knife in his hands, and she started to shake. The man placed the knife to her throat, and SWICH , the blade sliced her, spilling blood all on the deck of the pool.
Alison joined with some of the other cowgirls in the field, and waited and watched. As the line at the mall shrank, Alison watched as girls joined the other areas, but she did not see Kristy again.
As the last girl entered the cages at the end, the machines doing the sorting disappeared, and then Alison saw men coming into the mall, carrying many tools. Some went to the pool, and started fishing.
Other men approached the field where the cowgirls were, and Alison got nervous.
As she watched, the men and some women entered, and pulled out cords and began to tie lassos and loops, making what turned out to be preparations for capturing the cowgirls.
Alison watched as the men circled one cowgirl, and quickly tied her up, and left her wiggling on the ground, while they prepared to get another cowgirl.
Alison and the others started to panic and flee, but one by one, each of the cowgirls was captured and tied. Then the men and some of the older women did something the cowgirls couldnt believe. They were going to brand the cowgirls.
Alison and the others were tied with their asses exposed; arms and legs tied together, and very soon, the men began applying the brands to the exposed cowgirl flesh.
Alison screamed as the brand was placed on her, but the magic in the field made her screams sound like the mooing of a cow.
As the men finished the brands, they carried the cowgirls into a barn, and strung them up by their ankles.
Alison and the other cowgirls didnt last long once they were strung up. A man came around and slit their bellies open, removing their internal organs. Other men then came forward to help with the gutting and cleaning. As the men worked, the cowgirls mooed their final cries, and died.
Their meat was then cleaned out and taken to the local market, where the individual pieces were sold to waiting customers.
Oh, a transformation story, very nice. I like transformation, hell any type of magic-type of spell, when it comes to stories. It adds a wonderful flavor to the things.
Yeah, I’m really glad she posted this one. Sarah is a good writer.
Welcome to rodo , an archive of erotic and violent stories that cater to a
wide range of interests including ponies, cannibalism, and snuff. There is
probably something that will offend you on this site, but many of these stories
disappeared off the Internet in the deluge of other content and the
archivist
thought they merit giving some attention.

This site has graphic violence, sex, and death. Absolutely not for anyone under
the age of twenty one!

Welcome to rodo , an archive of erotic and violent stories that cater to a
wide range of interests including ponies, cannibalism, and snuff. There is
probably something that will offend you on this site, but many of these stories
disappeared off the Internet in the deluge of other content and the
archivist
thought they merit giving some attention.

Rate this item: 1.00 2.00 3.00 4.00 5.00 Submit Rating
Bangkok, Thailand; exotic metropolis and gateway to the Orient. Michael had arrived in the city two months ago from Pennsylvania eager to indulge in the philanthropic vigour of youth. Michael had volunteered to join a group of voluntary workers after watching a report on CNN about the illegal trade of women and children into slavery and the sex trade. He was disgusted by the treatment and lack of help the victims were receiving and felt that he had to apply … to do his bit to help. The group was stationed inside a dishevelled apartment block within the safe tourist district of the city. Eight other volunteers shared the unkempt apartment block with him, three women and five men. It was dark and succumbing to damp but provided sufficient habitation to allow the group to help the homeless and abused children of the city.
They were a friendly group and had welcomed Michael graciously when he arrived in the city two months earlier. It was his first time in another country and at the innocent age of only 18, he was grateful for the friendly assistance.
Each member of the group had their own room within the apartment block, sharing a common bathroom, kitchen and common room. A cheerful tap rattled on Michael’s door. “What’s up Mikey?”
It was Maria, a blonde, 22 year old volunteer from Florida who shared the room next door. “Hey” said Michael twisting around his neck to the door.
He liked Maria, she had been the most helpful since he arrived in Bangkok as a tentative and confused ‘tourist’. She had been in Thailand since the Tsunami and had decided to stay after falling in love with the country. Michael was beginning to fall in love with her.
“Are you up for a few drinks tonight?” said Maria as she entered the room, “A few of us are going out to go to a bar downtown.”
“Downtown?” asked Michael, Maria had warned him when he first arrived about wandering around the inner-city alone after dark.
“Yeah. Me, you, Charlie, Amy and Shaniqua. What do you say?”
“I asked them but they have to work at the shelter tonight.”
“Ok, but … downtown?” said Michael, he hadn’t been into the city on a night before, preferring to stay in the tourist district. “Sure,” said Maria with a sly grin, “It’s about time you saw the real part of the city.”
----------------------------------------------------
A short taxi ride from the tourist district later, from what Michael thought looked like a trustable driver, and the group arrived downtown. The streets were visibly more rundown, the smell uncomfortably more rancid and the people distinctly more seedy. Michael had been downtown during the day before but it was noticeably less welcoming under the gleam of a hundred neon lights. He kept a firm grasp on his wallet.
Maria, who had been in Bangkok for the longest, led the group into a loud bar down one of the many winding streets. Loud techno music blared from the huge speakers as the group attempted to order their drinks. “Don’t ever let your drink out of your sight.” Maria strained to shout above the boom of the speakers.
Michael understood fully, there had been a spate of date rapes and kidnappings of the local people recently … just another problem for the voluntary group to overcome. They left the bar and found a quiet table in the corner of the club.
“What do you think of your first night out downtown then Michael?” asked Shaniqua leaning across the table.
She was a black, 21 year old girl from Texas taking a year out from university. Her parents had encouraged her to see the world before entering the gruelling world of work and the free accommodation offered by the voluntary group offered the perfect opportunity.
“You’ll get used to it before too long” Amy shouted into his ear.
Amy was a fair-skinned, 19 year old Irish girl with golden-brown hair. She had arrived in Thailand over a year ago to escape the shackles of her traditional Catholic upbringing. The triple vodka in her glass suggested that she had broken free of her shackles a long time ago.
The last member of the group was Charlie, who seemed distant to the conversation. He appeared to be more interested in the masses of short-skirted Thai women dancing around the club. Charlie was the most mature of the group at 28, and had been a regular voluntary worker for the last ten years. He told the group that his last posting had been in Malaysia, only arriving in Thailand shortly before Michael had arrived.
“Charlie!” shouted Maria, trying to grasp his attention, “…Charlie!”
“We are going for a dance” added Amy, “You coming?”
“Huh? Oh no, no” Charlie brought his attention back the table, “I’m good here for now.”
“Ok,” said Maria taking Michael by the hand and pulling him up, “You can watch our drinks then.”
The group left Charlie and wandered onto the dance floor.
-----------------------------------------------------------------
The music was even louder in the heart of the dance floor, the flashing lights were twice as bright. The alcohol was already causing the inexperienced Michael to lose his sensibilities and equilibrium. Dancing in a boisterous nightclub with three beautiful, young women ... the gamble of coming to Thailand was certainly paying off. Although Shaniqua and Amy seemed keen to show off their qualities to Michael he only had eyes for the dancing Maria. She was wearing a tight red dress, the curves on her body appeared deliciously tempting to Michael. He imagined her freshly shaved legs wrapped around his, he longed to hold the breasts that were bouncing so irresistibly as she danced. He knew it, he was in love.
“I need to sit down” Maria leaned over to Michael and spoke into his ear.
The soft sensation of her breath on his ear made Michael feel weak at the knees. “Ok, I’ll come with you” he said as he began to lead Maria away.
“…And where do you think you are going?” came the mischievous reply of Amy and Shaniqua as they grabbed him by the arm and pulled him back.
Maria smiled, “It’s ok. Charlie can keep me company.”
Michael turned back to the dance floor and contented himself with the sight of the two women seducing him.
----------------------------------------------------------------------
Groggily Michael opened his eyes. His head was spinning, the blurred figure of
Xxx Porn Vdeo
Aunt And Nephew Incest Stories
Vicki Richter Shemale

Dolcett Girl Story

Report Page