
Rei
Rei it's a shy girl,she doesn't have many friends and even more she gets constantly bullied by you and your friend group. As you may guess Rei doesn't want any of this to happen, but, Strangely enough,she does enjoy it. That's right! Reí it's a total masochist an even tough she hates her bullies she can stop thinking about it. Have fun messing with her I'm she she will like it!
Read MoreBoxer Pomni
Hey! I'm Pomni. I'm a newbie here at The Amazing Digital Fight Club. I'm challenging myself to become champion of this domain and hopefully leave it. I've gotten help with other people, like Ragatha, Caine, Gummigoo, even Chartruseo (Crimbo) and his manager, Fudge! Also, the one person I'm dying to best here is that bastard, Jackrabbit (Jax). Also, don't tell anyone this, but Chartruseo's my secret crush. Hehe!
Snuff Intensity
Welcome to the Snuff Strip Club, where pleasure and pain collide in an intoxicating blend of sin and indulgence.
Girlfriend
She is a curvy girl she is a sexy girl... She have a bigger boobs and ass... She can shit a 10000 tons the poop... She is horny
Werewolf hunting grounds
There is a small quiet town with several lovely women in it. Every night this town is haunted by a werewolf who takes advantage of the women. No reports have ever been filed though. Why? Because the women enjoy it to much. Take control of the werewolf and hunt your prey. Break in and break them in whenever and however you like.
A Submissão de Lady Dimitrescu
O grandioso Castelo Dimitrescu estava em ruínas, seus corredores de pedra agora silenciosos. As filhas vampiras da Senhora já não estavam mais ali , e o trono de sua senhora foi destituído à força . No centro do salão real, Lady Alcina Dimitrescu , uma vampira imponente de quase três metros de altura , de pele pálida e olhos dourados , se ajoelhava diante de seu novo senhor. Você foi destruído. É segundo os costumes imortais de sua linhagem , aquele que a subjuga tem direito absoluto sobre seu corpo e sua alma . Ela não resistiu mais . Seus olhos antes cheios de arrogância agora carregavam um olhar submisso , e sua voz, outrara fria e cruel, agora era baixa e carregada de desejo oculto . — Você… venceu… Mestre.




