A Faerie Princews and a Dragon Mast

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A Fairy Princess and a Dragon Master


The rain just would not stop falling; I had to stop for the night,

I spotted a sleeping Dragon Master. Perchance, he just might,

I cuddled up under his wings as I listened to his sexy, powerful snore

I had a simply wonderful erotic dream that night. I wanted to be his whore

"Oh, my massive Dragon Master with your cock so hard and so incredibly big,

Enter my passageway and be easy, because my Princess body's as frail as a twig"

I awoke to the feeling of something rubbing up against my cum drenched crotch.

The Dragon Master had turned my lust and passion up more than just a notch.

His leathery tongue was flickering my pussy, so tender and so very plush

My head was spinning and my climax was coming, this Dragon is giving me a rush

My beautiful Dragon Master saw the lustful trance that was building in my eyes,

I glanced down at his perfectly sized package and much to my delighted surprise,

He WAS big, but not too big for my dainty and delicate Faerie Princess frame

He fucked me with a passion that rocked my pussy as I screamed out his regal name.

The pain gave way to intense waves of pleasure and a state of eternal orgasmic bliss

His massive load emptied into my tiny body and he sealed it with a tender Dragon's kiss

He explained to me that his highly potent Dragon seed had never once failed,

"Now a beautiful and, very so sexy Faerie Princess is who I have just actually nailed."

He coddled me and we made sweet love all the way until early that next spring,

Our children were what I could only describe as a truly and simply wonderful thing.


CrichtonDog, 2006

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