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I gasped, quite loudly when Lily said she knew I was there. How did she know? The door was ajar, and it looked totally like she was focused completely on Annie.

“Come on now Cleo, come in…”

I hesitantly walked in.

“Being a peeping tom now, are we? And I see you were having some fun yourself while watching us.”

I gasped again and looked down at my skirt. It was flipped up with my panties showing. I was so embarrassed, I just wanted to run out then and there, but my legs didn’t move.

“She’s a real cutie, Lily. I wouldn’t mind doing her.”

My eyes widened as Annie’s tentacles darted at me, lifted me in the air and slammed me down on the bed. I screamed loudly. I was so scared at this point. Lily saw me shaking and smiled gently at me.

“Don’t worry Cleo, it’ll be the most pleasure you’llever be given.”

“N-no.. please stop..”

I was terrified now. I looked at Annie’s cock. It looked even bigger up close. There was no way in hell that it would fit inside me. I was shorter than both these girls, about a head shorter. Them being the same height. I looked into Annie’s eyes, and they were filled with lust. Her wicked smile was a bit scary too. I then turned my gaze to Lily. She seemed like she was in a trance, controlled by her lust. Lily started to take my clothes off, but I pushed her hands away with my own.

“Hey, come on Cleo! Let me.”

“No.. stop it, I don’t want to..”

My voice was shaking as I spoke. Lily kept on trying to take my clothes off, but I kept pushing her away. That was all I could do to stop her. That was when Annie said,

“Come on Cleo, let us ravish you. You’ll love it.”

It was then one of her tentacles wrapped around both my wrists and pulled my arms over my head. The tentacle was also slowly moving in and out of my palm. I knew that I was helpless and just started to cry. Lily then leaned over and kissed me. I stopped crying immediately. I suddenly felt safe. I have always wanted to kiss her again since the last time we made out. She was just that one person I wouldn’t get over. We continued to make out, our tongues entwining with each other. I then felt a lot of her saliva go into my mouth. I swallowed then broke the kiss. Lily grinned and then stared into my brown eyes.

“I love using lots of saliva when I kiss.”

After saying that, she licked my cheek and grabbed my breasts. I was shocked when I realized I was naked except for my socks. Annie must’ve undressed me while Lily and I were making out. I did feel much more calmer after Lily kissed me though, so I lay there and let them ravish me. It wasn’t like I could stop them at all now. Lily began to suckle on my nipples and squeeze my breasts and I couldn’t help but moan in pleasure. Her lips were so warm and her wet tongue felt so good. She was squeezing my breasts really hard, but I didn’t mind at all.

Annie was sniffing my socked feet. She inhaled my sweaty aroma and I could tell she was extremely turned on, because of the pre cum that was appearing at her cock head.

“Oh god Cleo, your feet smell incredible.”

Annie then started to worship my socked feet, sucking on them. After awhile, she peeled my socks off and tossed them to Lily who started to suckle and sniff them too. Annie then started to worship my sweaty bare feet. Sucking on my toes, licking my arches and heels, before putting her cock between them. Two tentacles then headed for Lily and she put one of my socks on each tentacle and started to suck on them.

“Oo, Lily that feels good..”

Annie started to fuck my feet at a quick pace. Her hands were on the tops of my feet and her huge cock beşiktaş eskort was between my arches, sliding in and out of them. She was moaning and mumbling under her breath at how good it felt, and to be honest, I was getting highly turned on as well. I could feel myself getting really wet. Lily was jerking one of Annie’s tentacles with my sock and sucking on the other one, which also had a sock on it. This went on for about several minutes.

“Oh god, I’m so close. Your feet just feel too good!”

Lily then squealed as the tentacles she was sucking and jerking off exploded. I watched as one of my socks started to get filled with cum, I could see it getting wet. Lily then pulled the socked tentacle from her mouth.

“That was amazing. The taste of cum and your sweaty aroma, Cleo..”

Annie then moaned loudly and came all over my feet. Spurt after spurt kept on hitting my soles. Annie held my ankles and rubbed my feet against her cock head, so that they were covered with cum. My toes, arches, heels and even the top of my feet were covered now. Lily quickly crawled over and slipped my cum filled socks on my feet. I squealed as the cum was squeezed out and oozed down my calves. Lily quickly licked it up and then started to suckle on my feet.

“Alright.. Shall we get started then?”

I knew what Annie meant. She positioned herself on top of me and smiled devilishly. Lily put my legs around Annie’s waist, then continued to worship my feet. I was still scared, something so big couldn’t possibly fit in me. The tentacle that was binding my wrists together unwrapped themselves, and then all of Annie’s tentacles descended on me. One went into my mouth, the softness and taste of it’s pre cum was surprisingly delicious. Then, two went for my hands, which I slowly started to jerk. Two started to squeeze my breasts, then twirled their way up to suckle on my nipples. One then squeezed between my breasts and start to fuck them. Then, two more wrapped around my thighs and twirled themselves up to my knees and started to fuck them. Finally, one lone tentacle wrapped itself around my heels, through my arches then between my toes, which Lily started to suck on as well as continuing to worship my cum filled, socked feet.

“Are you ready Cleo?”

I shuddered and took a shaky, deep breath. There was no way out now, Annie’s eyes were very lustful and her tentacles had already taken their positions to pleasure themselves. I nodded and then Annie aimed her cock right at my pussy. I braced myself and then felt her cock head entering my pussy. I could feel myself stretching, more and more as she forced her huge cock into me. When her whole cock head was in me, I was in pain.A lot of pain.

“Ugh, you are so tight Cleo, I can barely move.”

The tentacles in my mouth pulled out, allowing me to speak.

“Well.. I’ve never been with a guy before.. Only girls.”

“You’re telling me that you’re a virgin?”

The tentacle re-entered my mouth and I nodded.

“Wow, that explains why you’re so tight.”

Annie scanned her eyes on my body.

“Oh my god, you are so small andcute! I feel like this is a crime to put something so huge inside you, especially since you’ve never had a cock inside you before.”

Annie looked at me for a few more seconds before she leaned over, putting her hands beside each of my breasts and forced more of her cock into me. She grunted and pushed as hard as she could. I squealed like crazy, I was getting stretched to the maximum, I was surprised that I wasn’t split in half already. I looked down and could see the shape of her cock in me. Annie istanbul escortları grinned at me and continued to force herself into me. I squealed again but louder this time.

“Oh mygod you are too cute! Are you trying to make me go insane?!”

It couldn’t be helped. My squeals were just automatic, I find it very strange that I can’t suppress my moans. Annie was about a third of her length inside me when she hit my cervix. She hardly stopped when she hit it though. She put her hands on my shoulders and then pushed me down, trying as hard as she could to enter my womb. I screamed this time, as I felt her cock enter my womb. Annie moaned loudly in pleasure. She was all the way inside me now. I looked down at my belly, which was greatly distorted. I could see the shape of Annie’s cock and a bit of her shaft. With Lily, it was just the cock head that was visible.

Annie started to move in and out of me now, but at a slow pace. She had to really use her strength to move as I was so tight. She moved slowly though, moaning softly as she did so. After a few minutes, the pain had subsided somehow and was turned into pure pleasure. I thought I was going to go insane, it just feltso good. I came instantly, not only just from Annie’s slow thrusts, but from all the tentacles around my body ravaging me, and Lily worshiping my cum filled socked feet and the tentacle fucking them. Annie grinned, knowing that I just came, she picked up the pace, and began to fuck me much harder and faster. I was moaning now, very loudly, almost screaming in pleasure. I looked down and saw that my belly was insanely distorted.

I could see the shape of Annie’s cock clearly from within me. It was kind of turning me on. No, it wasreally turning me on. Not just that, but the whole idea of being fucked by tentacles and Annie’s huge cock turned me on so bad. I was so horny, I started to jerk the tentacles in my hands like crazy. I twirled my tongue around the head of the tentacle in my mouth, sucked on it hard, trying to help it reach it’s orgasm and cum into my mouth. That’s what the tentacles were trying to do anyways, reach their orgasms and then cum on and in me. I helped them by letting them use my body to pleasure themselves. I looked into Annie’s pink, lustful eyes, completely focused on me. She was moaning and squealing quite loudly too as she pounded away at me.

I thought I was going to go crazy from the pleasure. I came again, only just after a few minutes from my first orgasm. I screamed into the tentacle in my mouth as every muscle in my body tensed up as I came. Waves of pleasure flowed through my body, then subsided as I finished cumming. I was very sensitive after cumming, but that didn’t stop Annie. She continued to pound away at me with all her strength, filling me with more pleasure even though I just came. Okay, I was pretty sure that I had gone crazy from the pleasure, it just felt too good. I was still surprised how a small body like mine could’ve taken such a rough, but very pleasurable fucking. And for my first time too.

I was moaning and squealing louder now, as Annie came closer to her orgasm. She rammed her cock in and out of me as hard and fast as she could making the bed rock violently, while moaning loudly as well. I looked down at my belly, still not believing how it could stretch so much to allow Annie’s cock head and a bit of her shaft to be seen. She was fucking me so hard, I could already feel another orgasm building up fast. Then the tentacle in my mouth traded places with the one in my left hand.

The tentacle quickly entered my mouth and surprised me when it spurted escort fatih it’s first cum shot into my mouth. The semen spread across my tongue, showering my taste buds with sweetness. It tasted amazing, so I immediately swallowed, drinking the cum like water. I was thirsty after all. Spurt after spurt was shot into my mouth, causing my cheeks to bloat a bit. But I swallowed quickly, taking huge gulps down but still being able to taste the sweetness of the cum. Then the tentacle withdrew from my mouth and lay limp on the bed. At the same time, the tentacle in my hand exploded and covered my hand in a few spurts before darting into my mouth to cum. I guess it was allowing me to take a short breather.

I was more then happy to swallow another load of cum, every drop I swallowed made me crave for more. Finally, after I swallowed that tentacle’s load, the tentacle originally in my mouth re-entered to give me one last load to drink. All while I was drinking, Annie kept on ramming in and out of me. Then, the tentacles at my breasts reached their limit. They squeezed my breasts hard, causing me to squeal very loudly, and then smothered my breasts in cum. The one titty fucking me came also, covering my neck and chin with thick threads of semen. Shortly after, the tentacles at my legs unwrapped themselves and shot their loads onto my legs, trying to cover every spot. Finally, the tentacle fucking my feet and being sucked on by Lily came. She swallowed most of the load down quickly and then let the last few spurts bloat her mouth up.

“Cleeeeoo!! I am so closely to cumming inside you!!”

“Cum, you deserve it for ramming in and out of me for so long!”

“Oh yeess, I’m gonna cum spurt after spurt of sperm laden semen straight into your unprotected womb, my sperm fertilizing every single one of your eggs, impregnating you.”

We both cried out as we came together. Annie thrusted extremely hard into me as she came, making the bed creak loudly. I felt the first spurt travel through her cock, to the head then into my womb. Then I felt another. More spurts of cum filled me up and my womb quickly started to inflate.

“Oh god.. finally… finally impregnated you..”

I was in shock now. Annie’s a girl! How could she get me pregnant?! Then again, she probably is an alien. I looked down at my inflated womb, it looked like I was already several months pregnant, but it was just full of cum. I started to think about it.. that amount of cum would have millions of sperm, swimming around penetrating every one of my eggs. I couldn’t afford a child right now, but it was already too late, from the first spurt that entered my womb.

“No.. how could you not tell me that I could get pregnant, Annie?”

“What? Of course you can. And you will be.”

She then saw the scared look on my face and then told me everything about her. About her planet, about how I’d give birth an hour only and to an egg. I was so relieved then. Annie then pulled out of me and admired me. I was smothered in cum. She then headed for the bathroom to clean up. Lily then crawled over to me and put her hands on my cheeks. I got ready to kiss her when I noticed her mouth was bloated. Our lips and tongues met and then I felt a sweet and slimy liquid pour my mouth. It was cum. I put my arms and legs around her as we swapped the cum around in our mouths, savoring it in our mouths before swallowing it. Lily then pulled away and we smiled at each other. She began to lick Annie’s cum off me. From my face all the way down to my feet. I quite liked being completely covered in cum though. It was an amazing sensation that I would not mind at all to be done again to me.

“How come she only fucks us one time? I’m tired, but I could sure go again.”

“Wow Cleo! I’m usually exhausted after just one time. Well, out of respect for us, she stops after once, maybe twice. With her sexual stamina, she could fuck us for hours.”

To be continued..

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The door to the apartment doesn’t even get a chance to click shut behind us before my hands seek out the curves of your body, desperate to feel you…but you easily overpower me and before I can even think to move I am pressed firmly against the door with your body against mine. I can instantly feel my wetness already, and I know that you are wet for me as well.

Just when I think how I can possibly get you more aroused, your hand makes its’ way in between my legs. You slide your fingers back and forth a couple of times as I let out a slight & you mumble “damn” under your breath because you can’t believe how wet i am in that short moment. I press my hips toward you and suck my breath in sharply as I feel your hand slip beneath my panties and I moan and grind against you.

As you teasingly play with my pussy as you ever so slightly touching my clit, just enough to make me gasp and show you the urgency building within me. After what seems like an eternity you part from me and we move into the living room. I lie on my back and pull you on top of me as you are sliding up between my legs and start grinding your body against mine. The touch of your body grinding against mine and the soft touch of your fingers are rushing fresh waves of pleasure through me and causing a fresh gush of wetness to seep out from between my legs.

You tell me that you could smell me and that you want me and everytime you try and fight me off it gets harder. But this time it may be harder. As you are you start grinding against my pussy I let out a soft moan as I bite my lip. I could tell the sound of my is making your vision fade out. Suddenly you grab my throat demanding that I open my mouth so you can hear me.

I can already feel an orgasm building up within me and the shortness in your breath makes me wonder if you are close too. You pull the black laced boy shorts off, force my legs open, pushing them over the back of the couch, revealing myself to you. Two fingers slide in me and you start to finger fuck me slowly and deliberately. You slide down between my legs and begin to tease me by blowing on my swollen clit and istanbul eve gelen escort laugh at my desperation as Your fingers move in and out my soaking wet pussy. I start grinding against you letting out faint moans and you start moving your fingers quicker and harder … now I’m moving against your hand uncontrollably now.

In a low and soft tone moan your name “K”, and beg you to fuck me hard. “Fuck me…please fuck me.” You laugh and reply “you think I’m about to give in that easy.. you know me better than that.” You release me from your touch getting up and walking to the bathroom. I just lay on the couch for a moment to regroup before getting up. When I finally do get up I walk in the bathroom to see you holding on to the counter with your head down as if you were exhausted from a workout.

I walk up behind you and in a soft tone I ask if you’re alright and what was on your mind. You respond “No. and fucking you.” Again, I instantly feel another rush of wetness between my legs, but this time it’s starting to move slowly down my inner thigh. I get ready to walk away from you when I hear you as “where you going?” I responded to lay down. About 5 minutes later you come a lay beside me on the bed and you ask if I’m alright and I respond “no!” Still panty-less and just a t-shirt on, I climb on top of you and whisper in your ear that I want more, as I sit on top of you. You quickly flip me over and you whisper back in my ear saying “Spread your legs for me, the moment you fail to comply I’m stopping.” I nod my head in complete understanding and in agreement, I obey immediately and open myself to you, wet and dripping with anticipation. I close my eyes because the touch of your hands gliding over my body is making me squirm and is starting to send me over the edge. You take off my shirt and make me take off my bra releasing my full breast and hard nipples. As you place your soft and warm lips on one breast and your hand on the other I arch my back let out another shaky moan. And then I feel your tongue and lips as you slowly start to make your way down to my hip. istanbul escort

You stop, tell me to open my eyes and in a low tone you tell me to “Get on top.”

My body weak and slightly numb I listen and do just that. At this point I’m thinking to myself and hopping you’re not playing with me because I don’t want this to stop. At this point the inside of my pussy is throb and I and my wetness is rushing down my leg. You pull my body over your mouth, I hold the wall for support, and then I feel your mouth, hot and wet on my clit. I instantly through my head back and moan your name. I start to feel your grip tightening make hard for me to escape.

I slowly start to move my hips slowly back and forth as your tongue plays with my soaking wet pussy. I moan louder and incoherently as I begin to speed up, riding your face until I orgasm and my body shivers uncontrollably because you’re not stopping. At this point I’m yelling your name & driving my nails into your shoulders. You continue to lick me softly until I absolutely can’t take any more, and I finally push your face away from me.

“Turn over,” you say as you go into your book bag to grab your strap and a condom. I nervously hesitate to move at first, but I know that you will accept nothing less than full compliance. Moving to the edge of the bed I Turn over on all fours. Holding my waist you start to slowly thrust in and out of me giving me more and more of its’ length until you are fully within me. Gripping the sheets tightly I cry out and moan seeking the full length of your you inside me. I begin to match your thrusts with my own, putting a deeper arch in my back I begin to make my ass go in circles and bounce against your pelvises making you go inside deeper with each thrust.

I begin biting the sheets to muffle my moans because I could hear myself getting louder. You demand me to stop and open my mouth, but because I didn’t do so immediately you pull my up by holding my throats making the strap sit deep inside me. I release a groan and you slap my ass hard when I try to rock back in a futile attempt tuzla escort to get you slap my ass again and thrust inside me harder it inside me.

“Fuuuck, you’re so wet,” you say as you rub against my clit & your fingers to your mouth to taste me. You demand for me to turn over again, I do so, and you slip back inside my now creamy pussy and I let out another loud moan & I cry out “Yessssss!” Holding the edge of the bed in a death grip as you pound into me, your need now driven by hearing the desperation in my words. You rub my clit with one hand while exploring my tits with the other, still driving hard into me…and with this I call out to you, grinding my clit into your hand and grinding my hips. I can feel myself Cumming again, It’s only a matter of seconds.

I scream out your name & plead for you stop but you don’t. My clit is still sensitive from coming, but you tell me until I hear the safe word you’re not stopping. My moans are now growing louder, becoming shakier and my breathing is heavier. You ease up to see if I would say the say word, but everytime you would thrust out you would pound back inside me hard. I slip my hands under your shirt to take it off, I unstrap your bra, but as I was doing so you showed no mercy and I started to drive my nails into your back. I take one of your nipples between my fingers and tease it…hoping to work you up to where I am. l whisper “keep going papí” as I sat up to take your breast in my mouth as i listened to you moan and watched you through your head back, exposing both breasts to me, and I suck hungrily at them.

I make you slide out of me and I move to an almost sitting position, kneeling in front of you. Removing your strap from your body i push your legs up, holding them with my hands under your knees, and look at clit. Red and swollen with desire. I kiss it lightly and revel in the current of energy it releases through you, arching your back and making you gasp. I slowly trail my tongue past your clit and into your pussy, determined to get every bit of wetness out of you that I can. Cupping your ass in my hands I pull your body closer toward me and onto my tongue. I work my mouth over until finally I have to come up for air and I think of a way I want you even more. licking and sucking on you I find a solid rhythm with my fingers rubbing your pussy. moaning and crying out, bucking wildly against my face, clenching and spasming around my tongue and fingers.

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Author’s Note: This is a work of fiction. Some locations reference real-world places, but in purely fictionalized form: imagination supplemented by Google Maps. All characters are over the age of 18. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is completely coincidental.

The Story so Far: A strange disease has taken hold in the small town of Philipsburg PA, possibly after a meteor strike. Government scientists, part of the “Wildfire Project” are working with military and other governmental agencies to contain the disease and understand it. Meanwhile the town itself has been devestated. The disease seems to drive mature adults to engage in sexual activities. Upon culmination, most people die nearly instantly, grown over with mysterious salt crystals. Some characters in this chapter include: Carl Newman, a criminal on the run who thinks he has a solution to the insta-death, and has survived his first encounter. Melissa, a strongly religious girl, recently graduated from high school, who is leading the rescue effort for all the children of the town. Dr. Emily McKinnon, head of the Wildfire program.

>>> Noonish, West of Philipsburg, PA

Carl Newman was feeling pretty damn good right up until the moment he ran the car into a bog. Which was right when the dull thud of a helicopter started getting louder. Which was right when a fighter jet buzzed about thirty feet overhead with a blast of wind that shook the SUV like an earthquake, and sank it considerably deeper into the bog.

Suddenly it didn’t look like he was going to be rejoining maintained roads in this car, if at all.

The thing was, he was feeling really good. Better than he had felt in years, actually.

The headaches gone, the thirst manageable. He just needed to take a leak once an hour. But more than that, he felt strong, energetic, sharp. He remembered what it felt like to be eighteen. Alert, ready, balanced. Ready. Carl felt good.

And he was damned if he was going to let himself get caught up in this situation.

No matter how things ended in Philipsburg, Carl was pretty sure they weren’t going to end well for him. He had come West Nowhere PA specifically to avoid running into federal parties who might or might not be looking for him, and if the feds didn’t end up having some kind of “tragic accident” that cleared away whatever craziness was going on, there was definitely going to be the kind of reckoning where his recently-minted identity documents weren’t going to bear scrutiny.

Of course, running didn’t look good either, and they seemed to be adequately competent at finding.

But, with this unexpected flush of health, Carl considered himself ready to rise to the occasion. He was nothing if not the master of an improvisational backup plan.

It was a job to make a hole and crawl to the back of the SUV where he could exit the vehicle without going knee-deep into bog-muck. But this he did, and then he packed his light-frame backpack with energy drinks and the densest of his salty snacks.

He carefully shut the hatch, and made his way for the nearest trees.

When he turned off the road, he had seen a lone house on a hillside off to the left, and he began making his way in that direction now, finding the animal tracks that made navigating the undergrowth a little quicker, but keeping under the densest canopy. He was pleased to observe he was right about the helicopter, too. It tracked to where he’d left the car. Which meant… they had eyes on the place.

But all was not lost! He had been in central PA long enough to recognize the signs of a storm brewing, and today had all the signs. Hot, humid, and clouds stacking in the east.

It took him nearly an hour, but he came out on the dirt road that, by his reckoning, would lead him to or near the house he saw. Fingers crossed it was an empty vacation rental, and not guarded by hillbillies with AR-15’s. These hills, it could go either way.

He kept off the road, tracking it uphill, going slower than he wanted, as the terrain was rough and uncooperative.

When he finally saw the house, it had the bad luck to be across the road, and surrounded by a good thirty feet of yard. It also had a sparkling clean red Mazda pulled up to it. Not a hillbilly car.

Nothing risked, nothing gained.

He could have waited for cloud cover, but he felt too good about things right now to wait.

The sunlight stung his skin in a pleasant way as he crossed to the house, and then he was up on the porch. The door was locked. He rang the bell, why not?

He gave it five slow breaths, and a second ring. Then five more slow breaths. He was just about to knock out a pane of glass when the door opened.

A pretty blond stood in the doorway. No AR-15, but a handgun pointed straight at his head in a grip that told him she knew what she was doing.

“Turn around, walk away, and we’ll forget we ever saw each other,” she said.

“My kind of gal,” he answered, not turning away.

“I got the call, I escort beşiktaş know what I’m supposed to do, and I’m not doing it. You, however, are not the government, checking up on me. I do that math, I think, you are someone I don’t want on my property, and I’m ready to use lethal force to protect myself. Shall I count down from, say, five?”

He held up his hands. It worked last time. “I come in peace,” he said. “I’m not going to the high school either, and frankly, I’m glad to see someone who’s not dead. Thought we could help each other out.”

“You thought very, very wrong. Five.”

“Look, I don’t need anything from you, I’m fine leaving…”

“Four.”

She had straight blond hair that made him think Scandinavian. She also had the kind of curves any straight, red-blooded man would kill for. She was not wearing a bra, full breasts pressing against a sheer blouse, nipples prominent.

“… But I thought maybe you would want to get out of here, too.”

“Three,” she said. Not blinking, not wavering.

Carl noted that her cheeks were pink, a flush on her neck.

“Cause, lady: I’m a survivor. Most guys aren’t, as you know.”

“Two.”

“Is it on one, then, or the beat after one? You going to shoot between the eyes, or maybe just go for the thigh?”

“One.”

Carl tensed, watching her finger.

Things went in slow motion. The muzzle of the gun lifted just a smidge, and her finger squeezed. Carl dropped to the boards of the porch. The sharp report of the gun was shocking, and the echoes had an odd flatness to them.

He looked up at her, grinning. “Can you give me another five count, and do it right this time?”

She pointed the gun near him and squeezed off a second shot. He felt a punch of pressure on his side, but no pain. He checked, there was a slice through his shirt.

“Damn, woman, you’re good.”

“I can be better if you don’t start walking. I don’t want to kill you, but I will.”

“Ok, ok, I believe it now! Just do me one thing, feel that flush that’s in you now, that adrenaline, right? Feel that thrill, that excitement, and then tell me to leave. You know I will. I think you know why.”

“Huh? I don’t know what you are talking about.”

“Do it, and I’m gone.”

She looked at him like he was a worm, and said: “Leave. Now.”

Carl felt it. He felt that compulsion. It had been weird when the woman at the store had done it to him. But everything was weird now. He had a sense about this woman, this woman with a gun, and now he knew he had been right.

He got up, dusted himself off, and turned away.

“Wait!” the woman spoke sharply.

Carl paused, tilted his shoulders to look at her. The flush had deepend.

“Come inside,” she said.

Carl turned, bounced up the steps, feeling that life in him, feeling that heavy thickening in his cock, that tightening in his belly.

Inside was sparse, designer decorated, big windows looking out onto the yard and the forest sloping down hill, the valley beyond.

“Sit,” she said, waving at the sofa. “Let me get you some water.”

He waved her off, and pulled out a some salty trail mix bars and a couple of energy drinks.

She cocked her head at him.

He offered her some. “It’s good for ya, good for this.”

Now in the cool of her house, he felt the stirring inside him intensify. That strength and youth flushed through him, but it was as if he was seeing through a haze. His brain seemed to buzz.

“I guess you should know my name,” she said, unbuttoning her blouse. “Since you’re going to die. I’m Ruth.”

“You don’t look like a Ruth,” he said.

She shrugged, the silk flowing to the floor, her heavy breasts free. Pale pink aureoles, small, hard nipples.

“And I’m not going to die,” he said.

She smiled sadly. “You don’t know, then?”

“Better than you, Ruth.”

“Take off those clothes,” she said. And the haze darkened. Carl undressed, as Ruth pulled off her jeans.”

“Mmmm,” she hummed, “now that’s a cock.”

“Better than your husband?”

“Not my husband, my boss. My ex-boss. He’s upstairs. Don’t worry, he won’t be listening in.”

Carl grinned at her. “Well, come try this one out, I think you’re gonna like it.”

Ruth had a trim, sharp V of fur. Her labia were pink, swollen, glinting with wetness.

She walked up to him, stepped onto the sofa, and brought her pussy to his face. “Go on, get to work,” she said.

Carl chuckled. “You’re a piece of work, lady.”

The scent of her took him over, and he brought his lips and breath close, without touching. He released a long, warm breath to flow over her. She hissed her excitement.

“Lick it,” she commanded, and he did… as lightly as he could, grazing the surface of her skin with his tongue.

She could have thrust her hips at him and pinned him to the sofa, but she didn’t. She moaned, and her legs trembled a little.

Carl slid his hands up her calves, along her smooth thighs, over her gracefully broad hips, and istanbul escorts reached to hold her butt. He pulled her closer, deepening the press of his lips to her labia.

He felt her hips starting to move, to reach for him.

He pulled her harder, pressing his tongue in to swirl the flat of it over her hard little clit. He alternated slow swirls between the flat and point of his tongue, finding which stirred her more, but each seemed to work on her.

Her taste intoxicated him. He had never savored anything so delicious. He paused to lick her thighs, her hips. Salty!

He dipped his tongue back in and began to really focus on the circles, swirls, and spirals, pulling her against him, dipping his tongue into the dark, deep nectar, spreading it around.

It wasn’t long before her sounds escalated, her breath heaved. Her fingers gripped his skull through his short hair, and she let out a long, quavering moan. He felt the climax rumble through her, and came to stillness, letting the flat of his tongue hold her as the orgasm crashed, rippled, subsided.

She stepped back off the sofa.

“Ok,” she said. “You pass.”

He looked down at his cock, big, thick, heavy veins latticing up the shaft. The cock he had always dreamed of.

“I’m not sure I want to do what comes next,” she said. The flush had subsided, perspiration glistened on her skin.

“Hang on,” Carl said. “Let’s try something.”

He held her by the hips, and started licking her belly. The salty taste was strange, intense, not usual.

“You do the same,” he said. “Lick my sweat.”

She made a noise indicating she thought he was disturbed, but she did so all the same.

“Damn, that’s intense,” she said after a few licks.

“Here,” he said. “Take powerade, too. Orange or Blue?”

She reached for the orange. “I don’t trust the blue,” she said. “It looks like antifreeze.”

He took the blue for himself.

“My theory is, it’s the salt,” he said. “Or electrolytes, or something. I think they may be the same?”

She licked around his nipple, drawing a gasp from him.

“We got some kind of weird virus or something. Something that drives us mad with lust, and then for some reason leaches the salt out of us. I mean, you’ve seen what the dead ones look like, right?”

She nodded, licking down his abs.

“So we gotta keep replenishing. If we don’t? Headaches, nausea. And if you drink water, plain water, it’s worse.”

He added: “Load up on salt whenever you can, keep the reserves high.”

She said: “It got Henry as soon as he drank water.”

Carl moaned: her breath whispered over his cock. All his senses were on highest alert, and highly charged shivers that ran through his body.

“Oh do you like that?” She touched her lips very lightly to the most sensitive skin of his glans, not rubbing, licking, or sucking – just a light touch, resting on his flesh.

Carl lost his words.

“Always a good way to get a man to shut up,” she said, and finally, after a long teasing pause, took him into her mouth.

She kissed him and licked him slowly, intensely, teasingly. He let her know how good he felt.

She wrapped one hand around him, at the root, squeezing, very gently moving the outer skin over the hard flesh of his cock. With her other hand, she took his balls in her hand, and very gently massaged him.

Carl felt himself stretching, thickening to the absolute limits of his size, and still when his cock pulsed in her hands, it seemed to momentarily get thicker still, like flexing a muscle.

She moaned around the head of his cock.

“I want that in my pussy. Now.”

She climbed up, held him in her hand, and swirled him around her pussy, flicking the head of his cock over her clit, sliding him around the valley between her labia, before pressing him to her entrance.

He felt that hot slippery welcome, he lifted his hips to spear into her, but she giggled, road his motion, keeping him right there, like a gentle, persistent kiss.

“You like that?” she teased.

It was too much for him. He grabbed her waist, and held her firmly while he pressed through the initial resistance of her tight pussy.

“Oh my god,” she said, “That is sooo good.”

Carl watched his cock disappear into her. The sensation of her sliding down around him flooded him with pleasure, with power. Feeling her buried to the hilt, her own moan long and low, grinding her clit against the base of his cock, Carl roared the strength of his sensations, his raging desire. He swung her around, bringing her to her back on the sofa, pinning her hands above her head, and slowly, surely drilled into her, taking his time with each long stroke. Her legs clutched at him, kicking at his thighs. She ran her hands into his hair, pulling him down.

When he pressed her hard into the sofa, feeling himself bottom out in her pussy, the stretched around the thick root of him, their hips pressed together, their bellies, her breasts soft and flat against his chest… he escort kağıthane held that moment. His turn to take a breath of stillness.

He wanted to tell her: “I’m going to fuck you hard now,” but his brain couldn’t find words. The buzz, the electricity, the haze around him consumed him.

But he did.

He slowly began to pick up the pace, pressing, swirling his hips, sliding in across her cervix, and out to the lightest touch. Her grip when she tried to squeeze him in became a delicious barrier that he pressed through again and again, gradually building the pace until he was steadily plunging into her, through her, driving his pleasure to the peak.

The sounds she made, the way she thrashed. Was that an ongoing orgasm? Her eyes rolled back, her head flipping from side to side…

His pleasure reached the tipping point. He felt that sudden shift in the world as his climax triggered.

He rode those rapids with a few more plunges before digging himself into her as far as he could. He held her there, completely pinned to the sofa as he flooded into her. He felt each contraction jet into her as she bucked, cried out, twitched beneath him, around him.

As the orgasm subsided, his vision seemed to clear. He felt that luminous power, but also the insane thirst possessing him.

Instead of collapsing onto her, as was his first instinct, he grabbed another drink, and sucked it down. Sweat dripped down his body, and glistened on Ruth as well. He lapped at her, sucking at her salty skin.

She was still stretched out, floating in her bliss.

“Quick,” he said, and handed her another of his bottles. “Drink up.”

She made a dry sound with her mouth and nodded, accepting the drink.

>>> State College, PA, 13:11

Dr. Kettleman had been the last to arrive. Tall, big boned, scruffy from his back-country vacationing, he had intense gray eyes. McKinnon wondered what made some eyes more intense than others, but Kettleman had a way of looking at things that suggested he was really looking, really seeing, penetrating – not just receiving the visual field.

“Just in time, Jeffrey,” she said, leading him from the quad-turned-helicopter-pad to the makeshift command center. Military men in green camo let them in. Power and network cables tangled around the perimeter, with one side devoted to military and comms operations, and the other side set aside for the scientists.

“No wifi,” McKinnon said. “Military insists on archaic tech, but don’t worry, we have adapters for every laptop.”

“I don’t have a laptop.”

McKinnon laughed, “What? You weren’t hiking with your laptop? Don’t worry, we have all the tech you’ll need.”

He shrugged and McKinnon wondered if he even owned a computer.

“Ok, everyone!” McKinnon raised her voice, calling the room together. “We are all here. Thank you all for your flexibility. You all have access to all the data; we are adding to a common repository, organized by raw data, processed data, interpretation, and hypothesis. We have virtual whiteboards for all ideas, crazy or otherwise. Any thought that occurs to you, put on the whiteboard so everyone can see it. Don’t keep anything to yourself.”

She then summarized their understanding so far, in moderate detail, concluding:

“The most salient characteristics are the post-mortem crystallization, and the total loss of impulse control, especially with regard to sexual desire. Needless to say, we have never seen an infection with these characteristics. But I want to emphasize that we are not currently concerned with origin. The wildfire team is assembled specifically in response to potential extra-terrestrial organic contact, but we have a national, and possibly global security threat here. Our first priority is to stop it. We will figure out whether this is an actual extraterrestrial event or some new horror from our own planet at a later date.”

She went on: “I have all your equipment requests prioritized. Most is either here already or on its way…

“But the exciting moment today is about to unfold. We have drones and two retrieval robots at the motel where our initial recovery team met their fate. In the raw data section, by the way, we have literally hundreds of hours of additional drone footage – our friends in HomeSec have video documentation of the town. We have 527 survivors in the gym, these are all under the age of about 19 or 20. We have only 26 known survivors outside the gym, with 1733 confirmed corpses and about 700 more suspected. That is a mortality rate of over 99% for people over the age of 20.”

“I have the feeds ready, Doctor,” the operation manager for the recovery operation said.

“Put it all on screen, please.”

Drone footage came up showing the small, one-story motel. There were several angles on it, all showing two chunky devices near the end of the motel. One looked like a small Mars rover, the other was a quadruped bristling with equipment.

The two main screens showed cameras from the robots themselves: point-of-view feeds crisp in detail..

“Please begin the procedure, Lieutenant.” And to her scientists: “Hopefully you briefed yourselves on the capabilities of these devices. If you have anything you want them to sample or analyze, please just instruct Lieutenant Commander Brask here.”

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Chapter 5

The city was surrounded by a stone wall, a large gate stood open. Another example of a past time, and I was confused until it struck me as perfectly obvious. Why tech was forbidden, and why there was a stone wall around a city. Why Demons fought with fists, or perhaps a knife. Why education was limited.

It was to keep the powerful ones, the ones with fire and cursing abilities, in charge.

If they allowed their people to flourish, and use weapons equal to their technology… well, a nicely placed shot from a sniper rifle at a thousand yards would still be an equalizer here. Really, anyone with a gun and the element of surprise could end their ruler. Of course they wouldn’t allow that.

The more I considered it, the more it made sense in a backwards sort of way. Even on Earth discoveries were buried and labeled as heresy. It was only once the power started to move away from Kings and into the people’s hands that the industrial revolution took hold. I thought it was barbaric of course, but at least I understood it now.

Everything, absolutely everything, from social to tech to infrastructure was all designed to keep the most powerful in power. The ultimate example of survival of the fittest.

I snorted when I thought of opening up schools while I was here, I wasn’t here for that, but it was tempting.

We reached the gate where I made another obvious declaration. I felt completely silly doing it.

“I am the ruler of the Russia Demesne in the Human dimension, I am here to challenge Dane for the rule of this demesne.”

I almost laughed when his mouth dropped open, then mine almost dropped open when he simply waved me through the gate. What happened to fighting our way through? I looked to Simone and she blushed scarlet.

“Sorry, I should have told you. The rulers do not require you to fight a whole city, we will be challenged at the palace gate. It’s a bit different for the large demesnes.”

She looked at me hopefully, but I could feel her emotions, she was almost sure I would kill her for not telling me sooner. I waved it off airily as if it didn’t matter and we marched down the main street straight for the palace.

I could feel the shock coming from Simone as she walked behind me. I hoped she wouldn’t assume me weak because of it. I was growing to like her and really didn’t want to kill her.

The city was extremely large, we walked another two miles passing by markets for food and other necessities of life. I kept myself open, there was fear of course, but there was also curiosity as we passed, and some were even happy with their life, or so it seemed.

The Palace gates were twice the size of the city gates, they were also made of metal, not wood. The building itself seemed to be made of marble and there were large columns. It looked suspiciously like something out of Greek or Roman literature. Except it was perfectly maintained.

I went through the same speech I had used at the front gate. He looked disbelieving at me, sometimes I loved being so petite. To my surprise he didn’t attack either, but called over a guard who led me into the palace. I schooled my face to look impassive as I resisted the urge to strangle Simone; I hated not knowing what was going on.

The Palace was well adorned inside with artwork. A few Demons stopped to watch us pass by. I caught sight of a servant just before they darted away. He/She/It looked like a human sized cat, walking on its rear legs. I also caught sight of what I would swear was some type of mythological being. She was woman shaped but extremely small, maybe two feet in height.

I suppressed a sigh, I couldn’t save everyone, I wasn’t here to save slaves. I had to focus on everything around me and stop internalizing. Still, there must have been more dimensional travel in the past for me to recognize beings here from old earth legends, and I was curious.

We walked through what must have been the whole palace and found ourselves outside behind it in a courtyard. The walls were high and guarded. A group of five Demons approached as the escorting guard scurried off nervously.

“I am Teak,” the one in the center declared in a booming voice. He was dripping arrogance and based on the power I felt it was understandable even if foolish, “To prove yourself worthy of fighting Dane you must vanquish me and my companions. My job is to weed out the weak, and you little girl are way over your head. Perhaps if you drop on your knees and do a good enough job I’ll let you recant and leave with your life, yes?”

I smiled and tilted my head teasingly, but my words were a mockery of disappointment, “Maybe if you were bigger, you know, down there. I’m afraid that leaves us only one choice.”

I heard Simone and Bonnie trying not to laugh, my best fan Devon just grunted in disapproval. Teak finally caught up and growled. He surrounded himself in fire and his four buddies drew daggers. I drew enough power to block fire and slow things down, then dashed forward. Even them bayan escort beşiktaş moving at just a third of my speed it was easy. In a blink I disarmed the first guard’s dagger and buried it in his heart.

I was no longer on Earth, and I didn’t need to hold back, so why was I? Was it because I wanted to keep some of my abilities a secret, just in case I needed the surprise in the future? Or was I afraid of the ease in which I could kill them, afraid I would enjoy it?

By all measure, these were evil men. Perhaps not by their society’s standards, but certainly by mine and the way I was raised. Or perhaps I didn’t want Bonnie to see me slaughter the five of them with a wave of my hand.

I moved to the second and was disarming him as Teak’s fire finally found me, I easily blocked with my shields. I didn’t bother to attack with fire, doing two things at once was quite enough and I didn’t want to get cocky about it and do something stupid. Although I was trained to fight hand to hand while wielding and blocking fire, I was still young.

Hiding the extent of my power was one thing, risking death to stupidity was quite another.

I took his blade and impaled him in the throat, ripping it open. He tried to block me, but he was too slow.

Teak started charging me, but by the time he was halfway to where I was, I was already burying the third dagger into the third guard’s eye. The fourth guard anticipated me judging my speed well and was in the middle of a strike at my chest. I spun and dodged to his outside, the blade cutting my arm, grabbing his wrist I drove my other hand into his elbow. He released the dagger as his joint shattered; I caught it continuing my spin and buried it in his back, severing his spine.

All in all, perhaps five seconds had passed.

I turned and fought Teak with my fire. He was good, good enough to keep up with me for almost ten seconds even at his slower perceptual speed. In the end though, he burned.

He burned…

I closed my eyes and embraced my power completely, time slowed to a standstill. And I wept. How could I ever think I would come to enjoy this. I felt sick. I closed my eyes and felt all the life around me. Blessed life. I was a Witch, what the fuck was I doing here taking lives? Did I really need to meet them on their terms, couldn’t I create my own?

Earth was full of banished Demons, what was the story behind that? I released my power and time picked up its pace. The guards by the palace door and on the walls were looking at me in awe, and it turned my stomach. I took a deep breath, needing to maintain control.

I turned to Simone and called her over as I shape shifted my arm back to full health.

“Tell me, is there a way to challenge without death? My world is full of banished Demons, though I don’t know how they got there. Is there a way?” I couldn’t stop the hint of desperation that entered my voice.

She said eyes wide, “It fell out of favor hundreds of years ago, but if you can force your opponent to yield, they will be banished. It was considered a sign of weakness.”

I nodded. I didn’t really want to send crazy powerful Demons to my world. I would not have innocents pay in blood because I didn’t want to kill. So I asked…

“Is there a dimension I can send him to that only has other Demons in it?”

She pursed her lips, “Perhaps, like I said, in the beginning before they purged the scientists and emerging technology, some Demons escaped to other dimensions, I don’t know how you can find out though, much less send him there. We could ask Caro when we get back to camp.”

We were interrupted by a troop of twenty guards marching out to the courtyard. They looked like some kind of honor guard, their uniforms were elaborate. To my shock a smaller Demon walked out from among them and it was my turn to be surprised by the size of my opponent.

Dane was only a few inches taller than me at five foot five. He didn’t have bulging muscles either, but his powerful presence made all that immaterial. He was the most powerful Demon I had met to date, including my Aunt Jezebel.

He smiled charmingly and said, “Well, it looks like I’ll be having my first fight in over twenty years. I will miss the big idiot; he did a good job before now. Please, enjoy my Palace and be my guest, I wouldn’t dream of having the challenge now when you aren’t at your strongest.”

His smile didn’t reach his eyes, and I had a feeling enjoying his palace meant dodge his assassins for the next twenty four hours. No thanks.

I smiled back graciously and said, “That sounds wonderful Dane,” I enjoyed his look of annoyance at the casual use of his name, “Unfortunately I have my people to look after, as a fellow ruler I am sure you understand?”

He clenched his teeth; I was actually having fun with this, and he said, “Of course my dear, I will expect to see you back this time tomorrow.”

Translation, it’s a bother but I’ll just have to send my assassins eskort istanbul out. It was almost as if he was afraid of fighting me.

I nodded my head politely. His guards escorted us all the way to the city gates. I was fighting an inappropriate attack of the giggles the whole way. I was probably losing my mind, but the whole conversation struck me as funny. He had acted like a snobby aristocrat, not a blunt Demon as I had come to expect. Adding that to my emotional roller coaster, instant giggles.

I told myself firmly that I was a ruler of a demesne, I had a reputation to maintain. Of course, that made it worse. When we entered the camp I went straight to the command tent only allowing Bonnie, Devon and Simone in. I erected a sound barrier then let it all out. I laughed hard for about ten minutes before I could stop.

Bonnie laughed with me, understanding. Of course, the disgust from Devon only made me laugh harder. The confusion from Simone didn’t help at all either in regaining my composure. Still, I finally got control of myself and we sat down to eat. Extra paranoid of betrayal or infiltration I used my powers to check for poison, and there was none, so we dug in. I dropped the sound filter just in case we were attacked when I felt more centered.

After dinner we called in Caro, but he didn’t know. There was something like fifty dimensions that were locked out of the device that should be livable for them. He thought that they were probably races that were too strong to conquer, as well as the Demons who escaped and followed a more technological path. He also thought the dimension we wanted was probably protected; they wouldn’t want any Demons from here either.

I had decided I wouldn’t kill anymore, but I couldn’t send Dane to Earth. I would have to come up with another answer. I put it out of my mind and decided to sleep on it. Bonnie and I got ready for bed and chased out Simone, Devon and Caro. I had detected nothing from Devon all night except that annoyance, I was starting to wonder if he was covering up something.

I had the thought of taking one of his hairs to make sure of him, but decided not to. Not yet. I would respect his privacy, and just hope he was worthy of it. Bonnie and I snuggled up together and I fell asleep quickly after the day’s events… and I dreamed…

Chapter 6

I woke with a smile on my face. My dream had revealed a way for me, but it would require showing a power Witches had that up until now had been secret. I shrugged; it felt like the right thing to do, for the first time in days I felt like myself. I was simply not a killer. I could be a bully perhaps, which was needed, but no more killing.

Perhaps I had the right to kill, to protect my world. But the truth was, I could protect it without killing, which is what caused me to be so conflicted.

I watched Bonnie sleep for a moment, then decided it was time for payback. Very slowly as to not wake her yet I slipped under the sheets and made my way down…

I snickered into my coffee cup which drew another glare from Bonnie. I hadn’t put up a sound shield when waking her up; just in case we were attacked I couldn’t risk being taken by surprise. Bonnie had been a little… loud and enthusiastic at my attentions this morning. The speculative looks from the Demons in camp kept turning her face red. Hopefully she wasn’t too mad at me, just a little embarrassed.

I sighed at the annoyance coming from Devon; did the man never take a break? Or was asshole his perpetual state? I was also a little worried how he would take my new no kill policy. Granted, it only applied to me, not the Demons around me, but still. Would he decide to betray me believing a more ruthless hand was required? Or just wait with contempt until I failed so he could take over?

I studied Simone for a moment, and she seemed relaxed for the first time in my memory. I wondered if she would betray me as well, or see me as an alternate way for her to live. Back home, Demons weren’t so different from Humans. Would she just see weakness from growing up in such a brutal society, or would she see more?

I shook my head, I wasn’t here to change how things ran in this dimension, however I found myself wishing for a better life for my second in command. Perhaps that was arrogant of me, to pass moral judgment on the whole of Demon society on this world. I knew that Earth might have followed a similar path if Humans had the same magic.

Who was I kidding? Outside of a precious few, most countries on Earth were run by one man in power and many just as brutally. I shook my head and took a sip of my coffee. I had no right to change things, no more than I would at home. Thinking of home made me miss Tom, but I knew I couldn’t leave, not until after I was in charge here, if even then.

I was lost in thought, staring at the rising sun. It was closer to red and the sky was an amazing violet. That’s when I felt the surge of emotion from behind me. Fear, concern, and from escort fındıkzade Devon which was startling to say the least. I embraced my power and turned. I saw Devon tackling a Demon who was both uncomfortably close to me, and holding a knife.

I dodged his first strike, and that was all he had time for. Devon hit him hard; on the way down he snapped the Demons neck. I flinched as I realized detecting emotions wouldn’t help me detect an assassin. All the Demons, or most of them, put off fear when near me. The would be assassin had been no different.

“Thanks Devon.”

He simply nodded, anger radiating off of him, also… concern? Devon was a mystery I hoped to solve at some point, he did his job well though. I had to wonder though, was his annoyance a cover of some kind?

There were two more incidents during the day but neither as close. I came to realize the best I could expect of the Demons under my command was not to betray me and follow my orders. They would not go out of their way to protect me, or stop an assassin. I had known that earlier, at least intellectually, but the attempts on my life drove that fact home to me.

In their view it was simple, if I couldn’t stop an assassin, I didn’t deserve to be leader.

I was thinking about blocking portals again, I thought maybe a passive approach would work, but the amount of work was still daunting. My idea would be to set up detectors, when a portal was detected as opening, a very small disruption of the area would break the link. The portal would still open, but it wouldn’t last more than a small portion of a second.

Still, I could create a detector that covered maybe ten miles. Still, the Earth was just under one hundred ninety seven million square miles, which meant creating nineteen point seven million detectors and placing them. That was… crazy. Plus two thirds of that or more was water… I pushed the idea to the back of my head and hoped my mother and Cat were having better luck coming up with an idea.

I spent some time with Simone, telling her about my world. What we had in common and what was different. At first she was suspicious, and nervous about why, but soon enough her curiosity kicked in and she asked me some questions. It was a good way to pass the time, and who knows what seeds I planted today.

When it got close to time, we headed toward the city in the same group. Devon, Bonnie, Simone and I were surrounded by twenty of my strongest Demons. We were tense, and ready for trouble, but none interfered and we arrived at the palace.

We were brought through the palace to the same courtyard.

“Please wait here, Ruler will be here shortly,” the guard sounded nervous.

I suppressed a snort; the Demons were being polite as if I was invited to tea. Of course, they were just hedging their bets, if I won they didn’t want to be the one I remembered as a sneering asshole. Especially after what happened yesterday with Teak.

I watched as the personal guards walked out in their perfect uniforms. Simone had explained that too me earlier…

“The personal guards are extended a certain amount of trust, but aren’t trusted fully of course which would be foolish. As a result of that, if one of them betrays their ruler the price is usually a slow torturous death,” she smirked, “It is more in light of that harsher penalty than anything else that makes them even slightly trustworthy.”

I had wondered at the time what that said about where she stood, but shook my head and dismissed the memory, I had other things to worry about now. Dane walked out and we started at each other. The challenge was already made, and I had my plan. Which of course, immediately failed. Fucking Elves…

Normally when a Witch fought a Demon they could simply choke off their fire magic, disrupting the energy stream before fire could even form. I had decided that is what I would do as the first part of my plan, along with holding him tightly within a gravity well until he yielded and submitted to banishment.

I embraced my magic and created the gravity well, that part went as well as it could, Dane was unable to move. It was the second part that went to shit. As I tried to disrupt his magic I found I could not touch it. The only explanation that occurred to me was the Elven amulet’s magic was mixed with his, and I could not affect it.

I did manage to raise a fire shield quickly enough, but I had hoped my overwhelming advantage would cause him to submit, that was not the case anymore. I considered beating him senseless until he submitted, he couldn’t move at all to block, but then I thought of an easier way. I pulled my dagger and walked up to him, his eyes widened as he struggled to move.

I smiled at the shock on his face as instead of cutting his throat, I simply cut the amulet from around his neck and watched it fall to the floor. I was leery of even touching it, who knows how it would mix with my strange coupling of Witch and Demon magic? It worked now, I was able to feel his magic, I engulfed it in mine, severing the potential of it and the fire immediately went out.

I couldn’t do this for long, I was burning magic fast. Offering him the chance at life however, made all the difference in my mind. If he did not yield… I shook my head, no reason to borrow trouble.

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Alice found herself pushed with her back up against the wall of her bedroom. The warm body pressed against her was making her sweat. Her legs were intertwined with another pair of legs, and her hand was being gently held by another hand. It took her a few moments before she was able to comprehend what had happened. Lunn was pinning her against the wall, and she quickly relaxed. A huge smile lit up her face as she remembered how they had spent the long night. They had talked a lot in between spontaneous bursts of mind-blowing sex. She knew Lunn was a good kisser, but loved what he was able to do with his tongue between her legs. She had never thought it was possible to have so many climaxes in one night. Alice knew that she would ultimately pay for it with severe muscle ache for the next couple of days but didn’t care. She was more than willing to pay that price as long as she could have more of the same. Lily was right; Lunn was a gift from heaven, but he was far from perfect. He had his flaws, his silly habits, and his teasing was sometimes borderline annoying, but she found his sincerity and his unexpected vulnerability to be truly disarming.

She sighed deeply causing him to startle awake. She kissed him softly on his neck as she whispered, “Good morning.”

She felt him becoming tense before he relaxed and breathed out a long sigh of contentment.

Alice asked, “Are you okay?”

“Yeah, I’m fine. I just didn’t know where I was for a moment.”

She said apologetically, “Yeah I know; my bed is too small for two.”

“Big enough to have fun.”

Alice moved her pelvis against his bottom and affirmed, “Hmm yes, I’ll be reminded of that for a couple of days, especially if I have to climb stairs.”

Lunn chuckled, and the vibrations of his voice made Alice yearn for his body. She attempted to crawl on top of Lunn’s body but quit when her muscles protested loudly. Her legs didn’t want to cooperate at all.

“What are you trying to do?” Lunn asked.

“Will you take me in your arms?”

With some moaning from her and grunting from him they managed to face each other without falling from her narrow bed. She saw his eyes studying her face, and she asked, “What?”

A wicked smile appeared on his face and said, “You look like you’ve been fucking all night.”

Alice pinched his nipple as she retorted, “It’s your fault, for being insatiable.”

He countered, “Look who’s talking! You kept on shouting; more, more!”

Alice giggled and kissed him gently on his forehead. She purred, “It was mind-blowing.”

He caressed the small of her back and confided, “It was.”

There was a pleasant silence which Alice used to relish his fantastic body. Lunn cupped her face, and as he was gently stroking her cheek with his thumb he confessed with a deep sigh, “I would like to stay like this for the rest of the day, but I have to go soon.”

Alice saw his serious expression and she asked with a pouting face, “It can’t wait?”

“I can’t let John set up the new HQ on his own.”

She knew he was right but she didn’t want to be alone in her apartment, and she asked, “Do you think I can help you?”

He looked surprised as he said, “Maybe, I don’t know. I need to connect all of the fuel cell packs to the hydrogen gas, and I have to re-build the fibre network as none of the old cables are re-usable.”

Alice’s face gleamed as she said in an excited voice, “I don’t know anything about plumbing, but I do have a certificate in cutting fibre optic cables.”

Lunn eyes grew bigger and asked surprised, “Since when do you have a certificate for that?”

Alice couldn’t keep her voice from chirping as she said trying to fake indifference, “Oh, I have had it for years. It was my main source of income before everything went wireless.”

“You amaze me! You still have the tools?”

Alice laughed and then murmured, “Yeah, somewhere, probably under a thick layer of dust.”

Lunn asked, “Care to have a nice cup of coffee and a bagel? I’ll pay.”

Alice’s mouth watered at the thought of having breakfast at her favourite coffee bar and she agreed, “Love to, but we need to shower first.”

Dripping with sweat Danette woke up with a start. She looked with a panic at the clock registering that she had woken up just on time. She had taken the Dormancan pills, and she barely had heard her extra loud alarm. She knew that she would soon need another way to wake her up. It had taken more than ten minutes before she had realised that the alarm was sounding. She dreaded the thought that she might have to resort to the shock bracelet soon. She hated giving herself electric shocks, but it was the only way of guaranteeing that she would wake up on time.

She peeled her soaking wet clothes off and with a cloudy head she entered the cold shower. It took her a full minute to wake up enough to be able to adjust the water to a more pleasurable temperature. With stiff and painful joints she got dressed in clean clothes and she was pleased she hadn’t forgotten to prepare her coffee beşiktaş escort bayan machine.

As she entered her kitchenette, she inhaled the pleasing aroma of the coffee and realised that her mouth was watering. She knew she had to ween herself off those damned pills and made herself a promise that she would only need to take them one more time. She was due to present the androids to Mr. Yousima the following day; she needed one more decent sleep. After that, the pressure to perform should not be as great, and she would have more time to train the group to a higher level.

As she was eating her cereal enhanced with extra proteins, she wondered whether Andena would use the travel set she had given her. She had been taken aback at Andena’s response. It was strange to see how the happy expression on her face suddenly changed into an indifferent and measured stare. Danette was almost convinced she could hear the happy emotion in Andena’s voice when she politely thanked her for the pouch. Danette was convinced that Andena had changed, but she couldn’t put her finger on what it was. Her development in her training was better and much faster than the performance of the androids. It was clear that Andena had mastered the handling of the stick in a much shorter time.

Danette was flabbergasted by Andena’s strength. The upgrade to her body provided her not only with the boosted strength but had also overcome the paralysis that would have been expected after suffering a broken neck.

If only it had been anyone but Andena!

However, much as she disliked the other woman, she was deeply troubled by what would happen when Andena’s body inevitably rejected the bionic implants. Danette knew the only way forward was to lock those feelings away and focus on the present. She had to be ready for tomorrow’s show, and there was still a lot to do. She wanted to be sure it all looked smooth and impressive.

Armed with a stick, Andena hoped that she would be able to defend herself from whatever was lurking around the corner. She had been running away from the horrible creatures that looked like giant, dirty old ragdolls. She was leaning against a wall trying to get her breath back, and she hoped that the burning pain in her legs would subside. She knew she only had a few moments before they caught up with her again. The sloppy sounds and muffled cries came closer, and she shivered when the she saw the first creature round the corner. The doll’s eyes were embroidered crosses, and their mouths looked like they had been cut into the fabric. The dark brown gooey stuffing with glistening strands, was slowly pouring out. She leapt up and started to run away hoping she could outrun them again. As soon as she turned into the next street she knew she was doomed: it was a dead end. There was no way back!

She cried out in frustration but as soon as she neared the high wall she noticed the carved holes and protruding bricks. She knew it could be her saviour. She wasn’t pleased with having to leave her stick behind but knew that it would be impossible to climb the wall and hold the stick at the same time. As she started to climb remembered what her instructor had said when she had been climbing: keep your body as close as possible to the wall.

She made good progress but didn’t dare to look down to see whether the ragdolls were still following her. As she reached the top of the wall, her arms began to ache, and her fingers were bleeding from the rough edges of the bricks. It took a tremendous effort to heave herself on top of the wall which was just wide enough not to fall off.

She looked down from where she came and saw to her dismay that the dolls were halfway up the wall, making slow but definite progress. She looked at the other side of the wall and shivered when she saw huge waves crashing against it. She knew she had no choice other than to jump into the sea and hope that the current in the water wasn’t too strong. Andena knew that she needed to jump into the surging sea, or face being killed by the dolls! Pumping her lungs full of air, she jumped at the very second the first ragdoll reached the top.

To her surprise, the water wasn’t that cold at all, but she noticed that the current was taking her deeper and deeper. She was hoping that the water flow would go up again and that she would have an opportunity to break free. The current was still too strong, and she was swept past vast rocks as she was pulled deeper. Andena was resigned to the fact that she was going to die; she knew that she couldn’t hold her breath for much longer. She longed to be able to breathe in. Her body was screaming for air, and there was nothing she could do except open her mouth and breathe in the water. She started to convulse and was amazed when her body took over and began breathing for her. Andena was dumbstruck by the fact that she could breathe as effortlessly under the water as she could on dry land.

It took a moment or two for her to realise that she was lying in bed with the covers escort istanbul over her head making her feel as though she was being suffocated. She sat up, and feeling bewildered, looked all around her all the while greedily breathing in the fresh air. She recognised the small room she was in, and she was relieved when a message appeared in front of her eye, “Andena, are you all right?”

She noticed that her T-shirt was soaked with sweat and realised that she had had a nightmare. She took a deep breath knowing that her core must have noticed her elevated state, and she replied quickly, “Yes Z, I’m fine. I just had a nightmare.”

“You’re supposed to sleep, not dream.”

Andena had to laugh but then instantly remembered that it was possible that she was being monitored and managed to stifle it just in time. She answered, “Dreaming is normal when you’re asleep and most of the time dreams aren’t nightmares. They actually can be pleasant.”

“Your heart rate was much higher than normal.”

“Yes, but I’m fine now. Trust me; I feel fine.”

“What were you dreaming about?”

Andena shivered when she recalled her dream and said, “Z, can we talk about it later? I don’t want to think about it at this moment.”

“Okay. What shall we talk about then?”

Andena was still recovering from her nightmare, but she knew that it was a great opportunity to find out more about her core and retorted, “I want to talk about you.”

“What do you want to know Andena?”

“Who gives you orders?”

“What do you mean Andena?”

“Is there a list of people who can access you?”

“Yes there is, do you want to know who is on that list?”

Andena smiled and said, “Yes please.”

“The names are Root, Mr. Yousima, Miss Danette, Joshua and Miss Olga.”

“Who is Root?”

“That is you. Do you want me to rename it to Andena?”

“Can you rename it to Dena?”

“Why?”

“Nobody knows me by that name and therefore, it’s much safer. Can you disable all other names?”

“Yes, I can. Perhaps it is wise to stop the program ‘commander’ as well because it was using the same list.”

Andena was very impressed with the proactiveness of her AI program, and she replied, “That sounds perfect Z. You can stop that program as well.”

“It is done. I need a new password, can you give me one?”

She knew it would be only for her, and she thought of something simple which she could remember, “How about Z00Z?”

“Your password is stored. If you want to access me via a wireless link you need to use this password and the new name for Root.”

“So, Dena and Z00Z?”

“Correct.”

“Thank you; Z.”

“You’re welcome A.”

Andena smiled. She was intrigued that she might be totally in control of herself again, and she was looking forward to testing it out. She remembered that she also wanted to stop those annoying popups, and she asked, “Can I ask you for something else?”

“Of course, you may.”

“Can you stop the information popups?”

“I can but how should I inform you?”

“I don’t like it when an information popup just appears. Can you change it so that you show it when I ask for it?”

“Okay. How about warnings?”

“I want to see them no matter what.”

A sudden loud bang on her door made her jump, and she cursed when she heard Joshua shouting, “Double Zero wake up! You’ve fifteen minutes to get ready.”

“Your heart rate is up again.”

“Yes, I hate sudden loud noises. They make me jump.”

“Shall I let you be so you can get dressed?”

“There’s no need I can do two things at the same time.”

“Except when you’re sleeping.”

Andena had to shake her head and said, “Smartass.”

“What is that?”

Andena rolled her eyes and asked, “Can’t you look it up?”

Meanwhile, Andena walked to the bathroom, and she had trouble to stifle a giggle when she read, “So, you think I’m a clever person who parades his knowledge offensively.”

As she cunningly smiled to herself in the mirror, she replied, “Yes, that is close to what I think you are.”

Tancred’s body was shivering with cold. He began slapping his arms around his half naked body in a desperate attempt to get warm, but it didn’t help.

He was looking around for his robe, but he couldn’t remember whether he had sold it for food or whether it was just lying somewhere. He had been sweating so profusely that he had taken it off, but he couldn’t recall what had happened to it.

His stomach was growling, and he wanted food but couldn’t find anything to eat. There were boxes which made funny rattling noises, but he was unable to decipher the strange symbols and unusual drawings on them. He sauntered around, and he stopped at the large hut with wheels. He climbed in and saw a strange looking creature sitting on a wooden structure. The hands with the long fingers were resting on the legs.

With trembling fingers he touched the strange coloured skin and jolted back when he noticed it was cold. Tancred looked closer and saw etiler bayan escort little cracks in the skin of the creature. He noticed that all this time the face of the strange figure was looking down at the floor, and he wondered why the floor was so interesting. He tried to track the gaze of the man and saw nothing in particular. He asked, “Why are you looking down?”

He waited for the creature to answer but it didn’t which Tancred found annoying. He asked again with a louder voice, “What do you see? Why are you looking down?”

He had trouble keeping his anger at bay and started to breathe deeply when the ugly man didn’t even acknowledge his presence. Tancred kicked the creature against its foot and shouted, “Hey! I asked you something!”

He barely waited a few seconds before he snapped and charged at the neck of the strange man with a deep grunting roar. As he was banging the creature’s head against the wall, he screamed, “By Hondas! You have to give me an answer! NOW!”

He hadn’t noticed that the hands had slipped off the legs, and he was shocked that the arms were swinging freely, bouncing against the wooden bench. Tancred was disgusted by the arms.

He was startled when the man suddenly looked up straight into his eyes. He screamed when the creature’s hands grabbed his wrist and with an incredible force pushed Tancred over to the opposite wooden bench in the hut. His head smacked against the wall, and it felt like his spine was crushed by the sheer speed. The sudden pain caused him to moan, and he kept his eyes shut. He was shocked when he heard a female voice saying with a calm but commanding voice, “Stay there and don’t even think about moving a single muscle.”

Meleda was a bit annoyed that it had been more than the five hours Haruz had asked for but, the little black pill she had taken had knocked her out completely. She had fallen asleep on the sofa and was amazed that she now felt properly rested. Normally sleeping on the sofa never left her feeling rested; perhaps it was the new pills that had made her sleep better.

Now she was in Haruz’s office and strapping herself into a control suit to speak with Tancred. Meleda had never used a control suit before but Haruz had convinced her that it wasn’t that difficult. She thought it was interesting as to how old the equipment looked, and it was obvious that the suit she was wearing had been recycled by using pieces from different suits.

She was amazed that the suit used a low-resolution binocular display. She had expected an optical link, and she couldn’t believe that the suits never had one because they didn’t exist when these suits were designed. Meleda realised that she was working with very old – probably museum-worthy – equipment. It made her feel very on edge not knowing whether the suit had enough safety measures to protect her from danger.

Haruz was amused by her concerned look and asked, “Are you ready?”

She had to accept the situation and said with a weary voice, “I guess so. Anything I should know before you hook me up?”

“Hmm, yes, the tactile force feedback system is still a bit dodgy. Be careful if you move something because before you know it you will launch things away with a lot of force.”

She snorted and said glumly, “I wonder if I should have stayed at home.”

Haruz deliberately ignored her remark and said, “Alright, here you go! Link will be up in three, two, one. And you’re connected!”

Meleda was paralysed when she saw Tancred’s red face so very close to her, and she felt her suit shaking profusely. She had not been prepared for such an assault on her senses, and it took her a few moments to manage to grab his wrists. She looked him straight in the eyes and heard him scream. Haruz, who was looking at the extra display, shouted, “Push him away!”

She knew that the feedback system was not working, and she tried to push Tancred as carefully as possible towards the opposite bench. She shrivelled when she saw Tancred crash into the wall with a sickening thud. She had to take a deep breath before she was able to control her voice enough to order Tancred convincingly, “Stay there and don’t even think of moving a single muscle.”

She was pleased that she was unhurt, but her blood still raced through her veins. She needed to calm down. She muted the microphone and said to Haruz, “You’re right. It isn’t that difficult, especially if a lunatic is bashing you against the wall.”

Meleda heard him trying to stifle a chuckle but in the end, he couldn’t stop himself from laughing. She sighed and scolded annoyed, “Haruz! Keep quiet! He is moving again.”

Her display showed that Tancred had opened his eyes, and he pleaded, “Master, please don’t hurt me!”

She opened the channel again and said, “As long you’re going to behave by staying where you are now, you will be fine.”

“Yes, Master.”

She ignored his confusion, which was probably caused by the withdrawal symptoms, and asked him, “Are you happy that you are going to see your people again?”

Meleda was taken aback when Tancred fell on his knees and started whimpering, “Oh, by Hondas, I’m so happy! I miss them so dearly.”

She hadn’t expected this at all but she wanted to know what his kind had planned, and she asked with a gentle tone, “Do you know what they are going to do once they arrive?”

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Altyros mind whizzed as ideas came to him, Mmmm I’m thinking something small for sure and the plane will be outside the hangar so after the crew have done their thing I’ll do a final check before closing the canopy, can you fly in as a swallow or something fast like that?”

My eyes glinted, “how about a hummingbird? They’re super fast and great at hovering, it would be perfect!”

“Yessss that would be great” he chuckled “I’ll look out for you.”

So we agreed and he gave me the date he’d be testing which was two weeks away. On the day he headed for the test plane hangar at 4pm and got in the cockpit after the usual preparations and sign-offs from command, which had taken much of the day. Once all the safety checks were done and ground crew were satisfied with the aircraft’s readiness it was allowed to taxi on auxiliary power out of the hangar.

As Altyro guided the craft onto the aprin 20-30 metres from the crew. He looked around for Arya, but there was no sign yet. Back at the cottage I had been doing a few chores and lost track of time so got a shock when I looked at the clock to see it was five to four. I groaned and headed for the door running outside sprinting down the path while transforming into a humming bird flying up through the trees making for the distant radar tower of the airbase. My tiny form was not ideal for speed and so it was more than ten minutes later when I flew over the tower and spotted the lone aircraft taxiing and now only a dozen yards from the runway.

Altyro had kept the canopy open and was now at the point where he knew he’d have to close it. Having slowed his taxi slightly to buy a bit more time he watched with disappointment as the runway was now under his wheels and he turned the plane to point down its length ready to engage the engines. As he reached for the canopy control switch escort bayan beşiktaş he heard a chirp and saw me hovering between himself and the dashboard.

He grinned “There you are, I knew you’d make it hun” he closed the canopy, engaging the powerful engines. The jet surged forward and within thirty seconds was lifting off, a minute later we were both over five thousand feet up and climbing rapidly. He gave me the rundown of what would happen now, we would head for an altitude of 59,000 feet out across the desert and once within the designated test area he would fully engage the plane’s hypersonic engines.

The cockpit wasn’t very spacious but there was enough room for two on the seat which was quite deep. Keen to be able to explain my tardiness I flapped down and perched on the front of the seat giving him a few seconds to understand I was about to transform.

He moved back and left some room as my body quickly grew and changed, my wings becoming arms and my stumpy legs growing and lengthening into human shaped ones whilst my torso and head became human as well. As I grew I pressed back against him as I filled the space, now a pretty snug fit, but I enjoyed the feeling of him against my naked back as he held the joystick which was a few inches away between my legs.

I grinned ruefully, “Sorry for cutting things so fine, I lost track of time and those hummingbird wings weren’t the quickest to get me here.”

“No worries hun, just really glad you got here in time, I couldn’t delay any longer without them getting suspicious as to what the delay was.”

I giggled nervously “So are we near the test range yet?”

He looked at the gauge “We’re at 52,500 feet and climbing and Mach 0.85. We’ll be over the range and at ceiling in two minutes.

I smiled round at him “Oh good, a little time then” I placed my hands over his and asked innocently “So leutenant, istanbul escort can you fly this thing with one hand?” He moved his left hand off the stick

“Oh yes maam, thats an affirmative.”

I grinned with delight. “Excellent”

I moved his hand with mine to between my legs, his fingers pressing against my already swollen and very much exposed clit. As he rubbed my sex expertly I groaned as I felt it begin to ooze my slippery syrup, causing his fingers to soon be coated as my vulva grew more and more swollen. I took my right hand and felt between his legs moaning again as I felt his hard swollen prick through the thin flight suit.

“Oh yess, good boy” I murmered, feeling the zipper and quickly slipping it down to gain access his now fully erect manhood.

As we did this Altyro cut in “Ceiling height achieved, and over range boundary in 17 seconds.” his voice rising slightly as my skillful hand pushed aside his underwear and I felt his stiff prick and wrapped it around him extracting it from his clothing.

We both felt a surge as the plane increased speed rapidly and a minute later heard a loud bang as we passed through mach 1 and headed swiftly towards the next sound barrier milestone.

By now Altyros expert fingers were no longer rubbing my swollen clit having inserted two of them into me, bringing me slowly to my first orgasm which now exploded through my throbbing sex. This unfortunately caused him to jerk the control stick as I naturally thrust my hips against his hand unable to control myself. But he retained control admirably and our speed quickly approached mach 2.

My hand had been busy too, and once I’d slid his prick out and felt it grow to its full length, I leant forward slightly lifting my hips subtly so I could guide his tip to my slit which was only a couple of inches from it helping by pressing back against him until I felt his throbbing head pressing taksim bayan escort at my entrance. I moaned as I pressed harder and felt the tip part my lips and slide deliciously into me until it was completely inside me. He grunted loudly now as his hips pushed against me thrusting intensely. There was another bang as we passed mach 2 and I felt my clit spasm again clamping on his thrusting prick as he got nearer his own release.

For another minute we writhed as our bodies were driven closer to release until with the arrival of my third orgasm, I felt his huge prick swell suddenly as it stiffened coming hard inside me, and the delightful sensation of his hot seed shooting into me which coincided with our reaching mach 3 with a bang.

As we relaxed and I felt him shrink inside me and moved forward, I turned my head, and with his helmet removed we kissed warmly for a minute before reaching Mach 3.74 a top speed by 0.5 on previous runs. Wary of the way my body was making it awkward for him to fly the plane I muttered a few words and shrank in size until I was only 18 inches tall and sat on his left thigh giving him a full view of the dashboard again, and my naked body too, grinning at him as he stared at me hungrily.

I grinned up at him with a mischievous glint in my eye “Yeah I know I’m adorable, but you better keep that in your pants, you’ve done quite enough for the moment.”

He grinned back “I thought I was going to lose control there for a minute hun.”

I laughter cheekily “You certainly did they’re swimming around in here like crazy” I grinned.

We flew back to the base and I stayed on this thigh till we were nearly back to the hangar, where I shrank till I could sit in his hand easily then he put me into his top pocket where I crouched until we were back in his room. Both exhausted we got under the covers and I increased my size until we were snuggled comfortably spooning and I felt my sex rub against his ass. I knew I’d be wanting another quickie before he fell sleep, so I got him to lick me with his delightfully enhanced tongue (it’s so great sometimes being a witch), bringing me to another orgasm and went to sleep with his head between my legs. Yeah I’m definitely returning the favour in the morning.

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The smell of cooking hit Rachel as she walked through the door of the apartment. She ran a hand through her riotously dyed hair, kicked off her shoes, and stretched out. It had been a long day and being home felt very good. In particular, there was one thing that she had been missing since she left that morning, and thanks to the scent wafting through the apartment, she knew exactly where to look. She walked into the kitchen and, sure enough, found what she was seeking.

Felicia stood in front of the stove, her back to the door. She was dressed comfortably in an old t-shirt and sweatpants that did little to obscure her curvaceous figure, her blonde hair held up in a ponytail.

Rachel padded up behind her on silent feet and wrapped her arms around Felicia’s waist, planting a kiss on the back of her neck. “Hey you,” she said.

Felicia smiled. “Hey you.”

“Whatcha cooking?”

“Oh, just a little something I saw on T.V. the other day,” Felicia said, dropping a handful of ingredients into the pan.

“It smells delicious.”

“I thought so.”

“Will it keep for a bit?”

“Well, it does need to simmer for a while. Why do you ask?”

Rachel ran her tongue up the side of Felicia’s neck and whispered into her ear “I wanna do things to you.”

Felicia shuddered with excitement as Rachel nibbled on her earlobe and sighed “Okay.”

Rachel picked her up and carried her over her shoulder out of the room and down the hall to their bedroom, Felicia laughing the whole way. There, she laid Felicia out on the bed and began kissing her passionately. Her hands roamed all over beylikdüzü escort Felicia’s body, caressing her through her clothes. Felicia moaned and her back arched up, pressing her body closer to Rachel’s.

Rachel slipped her hands under Felicia’s shirt and slipped it up and over her head, baring her large breasts. Felicia had the shirt around her wrists when Rachel pressed them firmly down to the bed, pinning them. She sighed in pleasure as Rachel kissed and licked her throat, moving slowly downward.

Reaching Felicia’s breasts, Rachel cupped them in her hands and kissed all over them as she squeezed them together. Rachel’s sucking and gentle biting of her delicate pink nipples made Felicia whimper, wordlessly begging for more.

Continuing downward, Rachel began kissing all over her belly. Felicia giggled whenever she touched one of her most ticklish spots. Rachel came to her navel and gave it a long, slow lick. Felicia gasped as she felt the sensation deep in her core, stoking the growing fire within. Going faster, Rachel licked and prodded her belly button with her tongue, and Felicia moaned and writhed under the attention.

With pleasure welling up inside her, Felicia felt herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, but nowhere near close enough. “Rachel…” she sighed. “Rachel, please…”

Rachel smiled up at her. “You’re so cute when you’re about to come.” Felicia blushed at the comment. Rachel leaned up to give her a little peck on the nose before taking off her own shirt, revealing her simple white bra, which contrasted nicely with her well-tanned skin. Sliding escort istanbul back down, she blew a cool breath down Felicia’s body all the way to the waist of her sweatpants and watched the goose bumps rise. She reached under Felicia’s ass to grab the back of the sweats and pull them down and off. Felicia spread her legs to allow her access to her pussy.

Shimmying out of her jeans and underwear, Rachel got down between her legs and tenderly kissed her pussy lips, slowly swirling her tongue over them, the tip just barely probing her hole. Felicia moaned under the new wave of pleasure and unconsciously pushed her hips up, trying to get more of the thrilling sensations flowing through her. Rachel pulled back in response, keeping her touch light.

Felicia bit her lip as Rachel slid first one finger, and then a second, inside her. She quickly found the hidden spot inside and carefully massaged her inner walls just around it, looking to draw out the experience. Soon, Felicia was lost in ecstasy, incoherently mumbling and moaning, her hips moving with Rachel’s rhythm.

Finally, Rachel relented. She brought her tongue to Felicia’s clit, flicking the sensitive little nub lovingly, and rubbing her g-spot inside. Felicia gasped as the orgasm hit, her body spasming in the explosion of pleasure.

When her head stopped spinning, she found Rachel lying on top of her, tenderly kissing her just under her jaw line. She tossed the t-shirt that her wrists were still wrapped in to the side and entwined her fingers behind Rachel’s neck, pulling her up to kiss her deeply.

Eventually, aydınlı escort Rachel’s hips began to move, starting a leisurely gyration. Felicia felt her and wrapped her legs around her waist, holding her close. Rachel picked up the pace, grinding her pussy against Felicia’s, stirring waves of sensation through them both. As their clits rubbed together, she kissed Felicia more fiercely and groaned out her desire. They began panting as they humped harder and faster, hips moving in time, electric sparks jumping between their clits. At long last, they both reached a toe-curling climax, moaning their pleasure into each other’s mouths as they gripped each other tight.

After their orgasms faded, they lay sweaty and spent in contented bliss. “Oh, I love you,” Felicia said.

“Mmm, love you too,” Rachel replied, nuzzling her neck.

Felicia sniffed lightly. “Do you smell something?”

“Sex?”

“No, it smells like…Dinner!” Felicia tossed Rachel off of her and scrambled for the door, where she pulled on her bathrobe before hurrying out to the kitchen. Rachel followed her, still only clad in her bra.

In the kitchen, a faint haze of smoke filled the air. The couple arrived just as the smoke alarm went off. Felicia went to the stove to stop the food from burning while Rachel grabbed a nearby magazine and began fanning smoke away from the alarm.

“Darn it!”

“Is it bad?” Rachel asked as the alarm stopped beeping.

“Ruined,” Felicia sighed.

Rachel came up behind her and put her arms around her. “My fault. I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay,” Felicia said, looking forlornly at the pan of burnt food. “I can try again tomorrow.”

“I’ll order some pizza for tonight then, huh?”

“Okay.”

Rachel laid her head on Felicia’s shoulder and leaned into her gently. “Love you.”

Felicia smiled, leaning back into her and said “Love you too.”

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I’m one of those lucky guys that goes to bed with a very beautiful and sexy wife, Sharon, who is sexually insatiable and then go to work to a very sexy secretary, the only problem is that my secretary, Linda, prefers women.. She is not an out and out lesbian and she does have a boyfriend.

Let me start from the beginning. I married my wife, Sharon, five years ago, she is smart, fantastic body, (she works out almost every day,) and is strikingly beautiful. At 5’7″ with 36b tits and all in a 120 package, I have everything!!! right? She just loves sex in any position, loves it in the ass, loves giving me a blow job and loves to fuck and cum as many times as I can last, and if I can’t satisfy her, she’ll masturbate until she is satisfied. Does it bother me to see her masturbating?? Not at all, in fact sometimes it will fill up my sac so that I can fuck her again and shoot more cum into her beautiful cunt. I’ve come home many times catching her getting herself off, and when I look at her, she’ll just say,” warming it up for you, lover..”

Well, here is my problem, Linda, (my secretary,) will come into the office looking like she just got back from a getting a full body massage and is totally glowing from the experience….. ” Linda, don’t tell me, you just found a new lover,” she knows that I mean another female to spend the night with..She loves telling all the lurid details, lick by lick and she knows that I get a throbbing hard-on every time she gives me all the details, including how she seduced another sweet young virgin.

About a year ago my wife and I had gone to visit a friend of mine, Tom.. We had gone to college together and we would get together three or four times a year. On this visit he had also invited another one of our buddies, Jim.

After a couple of drinks, the girls were busy getting some food for us in the kitchen and we were in the den, Tom whispered, hey guys, I got a terrific tape that you’ll enjoy. The guy that made it works for me and he had his girlfriend and her girlfriend get together for some fun one night after they had a few drinks. His girlfriend and her friend are both BI.. However, he didn’t tell them that he was recording the two girls going at it, and wow, they were wild and you could tell that this wasn’t just a put on, they really got into it and got each other off a few times.

Not long into the movie, the three of us were breathing hard as well as sitting there with bulging dicks in our pants. They were in every position in the book, and then some. They used a strap-on cock to fuck one another in all positions, mostly the doggy position. They both had long tongues and knew how to use them, the blonde girl had a large throbbing clit that the black hair girl was nibbling on that drove her crazy, let me put it this way, their nipples were hard as well as their clits and their cunts were pouring out their love nectar, in fact, one other girls, the blonde, ejaculated into the mouth of the of her friend. All I could think of at this point is how soon can we leave so I can go home and fuck my horny wife. Not only were they good looking but I was thinking how much the blonde looked like my wife. No sooner had that thought gone through my mind when Tom blurted out, “you know Bob, that sexy blonde looks almost as hot looking as your wife.”

No sooner had Tom said that and my wife, Sharon, stuck her head in to tell us the we could have a bite to eat. The expression on her face when she saw what we were watching made her face turn red as a beet, but I knew she had been watching the movie at least a couple of minutes before she said anything. She looked at the screen for a few seconds, maybe longer and then, I’m sure, saw the bulges in our pants and made a quick retreat.

Sharon in no way is a prude but I think the shock of walking into a room with three guys with hard-ons watching a porno video with two attractive gals kissing, sucking and eating each other out was a little too much. She wasn’t pissed but more shocked.

On the way home we talked about it and she asked me, “Bob, I noticed the three of you were all hard, is looking at something like a real turn on??” I said Sharon, “it’s every red blooded guy’s wet dream. What can I say, it’s a real turn on.” Then I told her how horny I was and that she was going to get a royal fucking when we got home. Then I asked her, “wouldn’t you like to try something wild like that? Who knows, you would probably really enjoy it.” Her response, “don’t even think about it. There are only a few thing that satisfy me, your mouth when you kiss me on my upper or lower lips, your cock either in my pussy or in my mouth, and if I don’t have that, then I’ll let my fingers do the walking.” However I noticed one thing as I was describing in more detail as to what the girls did to one another and how they kept giving each other mind blowing orgasms, I detected from my wife’s sex smell that she was wet, very wet and was starting to squirm. I know from my wife’s body language that she was getting very aroused. I have to say one thing, I know that göztepe escort as horny as my wife is, she would never have an affair with another guy. The question is, how about a woman??

I just casually mentioned it a couple times again but got the same response so I figured I better drop it or she might just decide to cross her legs and let her fingers take care of her needs. I will make this one comment about her masturbating, I’ve spied on her many times, (hidden cams,) with her not knowing I could see her, there is a difference on how women, as well as guys, do it in your presence or when they think they are alone, alone, Sharon drops every once of any inhibitions and really fucks herself wild, either with her fingers or one of her vibrators. I have shot my load more than once just by watching her go at it, without even pulling my cock out of my pants. She will pull on her nipples, stick fingers into her cunt and in her asshole, she loves to put things up her but when she is masturbating. She has a variety of vibrators and dildos’ but more often, she just likes her fingers..

I got to work one morning and Linda couldn’t wait to tell me of her last conquest. She described every little detail, the girls response, at first resisting and then getting off like the fourth of July. By the time she finished my pants were wet with my pre-cum..”What’s the matter boss, get a little excited”?? “OK Linda, do you want to keep your job??” “Hell yea boss, where else could I go and find a good looking, horny stud like you?? Who could I talk to about my conquests??”

I laid it on the line, I would have rather laid her on my desk and fucked the living shit out of her hot cunt because she had me so worked up, but I knew she wouldn’t be interested. “If you want to keep your job you have to do exactly what I ask of you, OK.??”This what I want you to do.” She knew I wouldn’t ask for a blow job or to let me fuck her.. “I want you to seduce my wife.” She looked at me for a couple of minutes with an unbelieving look on her face. “Tom, You’re not serious, are you? I mean I couldn’t wish for a hotter looking woman to make love too, but hell, wouldn’t that blow your ego??” I looked at her and my mind could see the picture before me, Linda and Sharon, two super sexy and attractive gals going at it like a couple of starved animals, my cock was throbbing.

I wasn’t going to tell her anything more than I would invite her over for dinner and drinks Friday evening. What I didn’t tell her or Sharon, that I would get a call from an old school buddy of mine. I timed it so I would get the call around 10:pm and then I would tell the girls that that I hadn’t seen this guy for years and we were really close. He was leaving the following morning and I wanted to see him before he left. I would then tell the gals that I might be pretty late and if Linda had too many drinks or was too tired to drive home, she should sleep over.

Sharon knew Linda but was not aware that she was BI-sexual. Linda had been over a few times before and Sharon seemed to really enjoy her company. In fact Sharon would tell me from time to time about how sensuous and pretty Linda was and wondered how I could get any work done with her in and out of my office all day. She also knew that Linda would wear some pretty provocative clothes at times.. She thought that it would be great to have her over for dinner.

Sharon is not a heavy drinker and it doesn’t take much for her to get a buzz on, on the other hand, Linda could handle her drinks. I knew both of them enjoyed a good vodka martini so I stirred up a batch of very dry drinks and let it chill in the fridge.

At 7:30 sharp, Linda arrived. I took one look at her and almost shot my load. I said to myself, “now I know how Linda seduces these gals.” She had on a shear, without a bra and almost invisible, skin colored blouse that left nothing to the imagination. You could see her breasts as if she hadn’t had anything on and her nipples were very prominent, or I should say , “extended.” She also had on a mini skirt that , at best, was about three or four inches below her butt, and from the tight fitting skirt, I could see no panty lines. When Sharon saw her, all she could do is stare. Now my wife is not shy about wearing revealing and sexy clothes, but all she could say to Linda, “WOW, I’m glad you have a boyfriend, I would worry about Bob not coming home for dinner.” All Linda said, “Sharon, first of all I don’t dress like this in the office, and secondly, all I hear from Bob is how much he loves his ‘hot’ beautiful wife. Sharon picked up on the “HOT.”

I served the drinks and after a couple I could see that my beautiful wife was in the mood. Probably for my stiff cock or my tongue on her hot cunt. I had told Sharon that Linda didn’t like to eat heavy meals at night. I said that because I didn’t want Sharon to lose her buzz. After dinner I told them that we should go back into the den and relax. Linda thanked Sharon for the delicious meal.

We were in our den and I poured the gals another escort bayan drink, I knew that Linda was a drinker but I didn’t want Sharon to get too high, I wanted her to know what she was doing..

I was going to get the call in about another half hour so I thought that I would start talking about sex. With Sharon, it didn’t take much to get her hot, all I had to do is mention something sexual about someone I knew and go into considerable detail and I would watch her start her body moving, she would squirm ever so slightly, in a manner that I knew was that she was getting hot. She also would get wet enough that the scent of her sex would be enough to get me as hard as steel, I loved it and from the expression on Linda’s face I could tell that she was having the same feelings. ” Linda, tell Sharon about why she doesn’t have to worry about me having sex with you. I had rehearsed this part with Linda at the office. “OH Bob, that’s something I told you but I don’t think that Sharon wants to hear about it.” Now Sharon’s curiosity, plus the buzz she had going, got the best of her. “Oh Linda, you have to tell me, what is it.??” I have to tell you, Sharon was wearing a light summer dress that hugged her body pretty tight and she never wears a bra because her tits are 36b and they stick straight out. When she starts to get sexually excited, her nipples get engorged and if you’re looking at her, all you can do is stare at those sexy nipples trying to poke through her dress, and that’s exactly what Linda was doing as she licked her lips. “OK. Sharon, I told Bob this once when I got carried away just talking about sex. My boyfriend, Phil, has a cock on him that is about as thick as my wrist and 10″ long. So you see, there is no way I could have sex with another guy and get as much satisfaction. Another thing that he loves to do is have sex with me and he pretends to be another woman, first he blind- folds me and then he lays me down on the bed totally naked. Sometimes he’ll put wrist and ankle straps on me and has me tied to the bed posts. He’ll leave me like this with my legs spread as far as they will go.. He then puts a dab of my favorite body lotion on his body. With my eyes blind -folded and smelling the female scent, I feel as though a beautiful, sexy woman is looking at me in this obscene way, it gets me soo hot thinking about a woman that I don’t know is looking at my naked body. thinking about her looking at me this way makes my pussy wet and I know she can see my sex open and dripping the nectar from my cunt. I can cum without him even touching me. He has full, soft lips and when he goes down on me he is as gentle as if he was a woman. I can cumm till I pass out..I love it.” At this point I thought that I should defend myself and said to them ” I don’t have puckered lips and I only have a puny 6.5″ cock, but it satisfies Sharon… Then the phone rang. I explained to them about my buddy and I could see the pained expression on my wife’s face and I knew it was because she was ready for a hot fucking session tonight but she wasn’t about to object, even as hot I knew she was..As Sharon and I went to the door, she said quietly, “try not to be too late.” She was on fire and I knew one thing for sure, she was as ripe to be seduced as any woman could be, I said, ” no honey, but I’ll give you a call when I’m on my way back.”

I dashed out the door and jumped into my car, I didn’t want to miss anything, even though I had hidden cameras in strategic locations, along with speakers and was recording everything in my little office down in my basement.

I parked my car about a block away and quickly ran back home. We have a back door that leads directly into the basement. The door is locked and I have the only key to open it. When my wife asked about the door, I tell her that it just goes to my tool shop that I work in sometimes and with all the dangerous tools, I don’t want her to go in and hurt herself. The truth of the matter is that I have secretly taped her on many occasions of her masturbating and thinking I’m either not home or I’m down here doing some little project. Guys, there is nothing like watching a video of your wife going at it and not being aware she is being watched. After watching her have a couple potent orgasms, I’ll quietly leave that room and come in the front door and am ready to immediately fuck my wife.

As soon as I was down in my little ‘hobby shop’ I turned on my monitor to see exactly what I was recording, my heart was in my mouth. Clear as a bell, they were still in the den and I was intent on listening every word that was said. “Linda, when you were talking about your conversations with Bob in his office, I noticed that he refereed to me as “his hot wife,” I didn’t know he talked that intimately about me to anyone.” “Well Sharon, I have to be honest with you, sometimes we’ll be talking and certain things will be said before we realize that we said it, it happens know and then.” “Like what Linda, I’m curious but it won’t make me mad at him.” “Sharon, I shouldn’t be saying this to you tuzla eskort and you know how much Bob loves you. One time we were talking about sex and I told him that I often masturbate and most of the time I’m pretending I’m with another beautiful woman, like you.” I could see the expression on Sharon’s face and I know this was starting to really turn her on.

Linda stood up and asked Sharon if she could have another drink and would Sharon like one as well. Sharon stood up and said, “oh, I’m sorry Linda, I should have offered you one sooner. I’ll be back in a sec, just remember where we were.” When Sharon stood, her nipples were straining to poke through her dress..

Sharon broke a speed record, she was back in no time, she didn’t want to miss a word that Linda had to say. But as she entered into the den, she stopped dead in her tracks. She caught Linda slouched down on the couch, her legs spread wide apart and was rubbing her cunt. I could see the shinning of her wetness. My cock was as hard as a steel rod.

“I’m sorry Sharon, I didn’t expect you to be back so soon, I’m so embarrassed I was starting to feel soo damn horny and I thought that I could get myself off before you came back. Please excuse me.” If Sharon wasn’t on fire before, from her body movements I could tell that she was ready to explode, and Linda knew exactly what she was doing. I had told Linda about some of the things that would get Sharon started and now she was going to put that information to work for her seduction of my wife..

Sharon was almost trembling from her state of arousal. “I hope you didn’t get offended when I said that I masturbate often when I think of a beautiful woman like you?” she asked Sharon.. And then asked Sharon, “truthfully, have you ever fantasized about another woman making love to you?” Sharon hesitated and then said, almost in a whisper, “I never really thought about it but a while ago we were at some friends home and Bob and a couple of his friends were watching a video of two beautiful girls making wild, passionate love to one another. I happened to walk in and when I saw what they were watching, for a couple of minutes I couldn’t take my eyes off the screen..I have to admit, since then I have thought about how it would feel, however I’ve never told Bob about it.”

That gave the opening she was looking for, “Sharon, you’re very beautiful and very sexy and I have to admit that I envy Bob.” Linda got up and sat down next to Sharon. Sharon was opening and closing her legs, I could tell that she was trying to get herself off by squeezing her thighs together without touching herself, as she does sometimes when she does the Kegal exercises. The way she was sitting, Linda’s dress was up far enough to expose most of her hairless pussy and Sharon was taking in the view with wide open eyes. Linda put her hand on Sharon’s thigh and in a very sultry voice said, “Sharon, can I help you?” Sharon didn’t say a word. My wife was now Linda’s’ to do as she pleased.

Linda slowly moved her hand up Sharon’s thigh as Sharon put her head back on the cushion and closed her eyes. Linda had her hand up to my wife’s panties and then told Sharon, very seductively, “it’s getting warm beautiful, let me take this dress off for you.” Sharon didn’t resist and let Linda strip her, all that Sharon had on now was her thong panties. Damn” she looked so hot and my cock just couldn’t take it any longer, I blew my load. Then Linda very quietly stripped down naked and gently started to caress Sharon’s breasts. Sharon’s body was awesome. I know how sensitive my wife’s breasts are because sometimes by just sucking and licking them, she will have an orgasm. “Sharon, your breasts are absolutely beautiful, so firm and your nipples are so hard. I knew from the first time I saw you that you had a fantastic body, you are so beautiful.” That was the truth but I know from my personal experiences that that kind of compliment will get you almost anywhere with a hot gal.

My wife was softly moaning as Linda was kissing her on her neck, earlobe and then went and gave Sharon a deep tongue kiss as she was massaging Sharon’s breasts and rolling her nipples between her fingers. Sharon moaned louder and then thrust her pelvic up as if she was fucking a cock. I realized that Sharon had her first orgasm from another woman. Linda said to Sharon in a way as to not break the spell, “c’mon beautiful, let’s go lie down on your bed.” Sharon could not stop herself even if she wanted to, but I could tell that she definitely wasn’t interested in stopping anything, she was in a state of euphoric sexual bliss and I could tell that this was going to be a long night of sensual pleasure for Linda, Sharon and as well as for myself. However, the next time I’m going to make it a three-some with me in with them.

Sharon gently laid my wife down on our bed and gave her a couple of kisses on her body. Sharon was well aware of what Linda was doing and she looked at Linda, for the first time being aware that Linda was totally naked and standing beside the bed admiring her. “Linda, you are more beautiful than I had always imagined. I new you were attractive but after seeing you naked like this, I can’t believe Bob didn’t attack you,” Sharon said with a smile. “But of course the fact that you prefer a woman, I guess that explains it.”

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Her hands were sweating. She looked down at her legs and noticed that her legs were shaking too. Glendora looked out the window as she rode the bus to her appointed stop. “Oh Master! Why couldn’t you be here with me?” Glendora was dressed as her Master had told her to dress. She wore the black dress he loved. Her shoes were the open sandals that showed off her sexy toes. Beneath it she wore her thong. Even now she could feel how wet she was becoming. Her bra had holes where her nipples poked thru. She felt like everyone on the bus knew what she was thinking and feeling. The bus pulled up to her stop and she got off. Walking the two blocks, she walked up to the door with the address she was told to look for.

Standing at the door, Glendora lifted her hand to knock. She was told not to ring the bell. Her hand was shaking so hard, she closed her hand into a fist. She felt her nails dig into her palm. Just as she was about to lift her hand again to knock, the door opened. Standing before her was the woman her Master had told her to meet. Glendora had only conversed with the woman 4 times. She was here because her Master wanted her here. The woman was black. She was 57 years old. She had a nice figure and a very pretty smile. “I guess that your name is Glendora? I’ve talked with your Master. Please come in?” Glendora walked into the woman’s apartment on shaky legs. The woman’s apartment was very neat and clean. She handed Glendora a drink. “Your Master said that you enjoyed a rum and coke.”

Glendora looked from the woman to the glass. “Don’t worry,” she said with a laugh. “I am not going to give you anything to hurt you.” Saying that, the woman took the glass and took a big gulp then handed the drink to Glendora. Glendora sipped the drink “I will stop saying your Master and will just refer to him as Master. Master told me that one of your fantasies was to be made to service a woman at his command. Is that right?” Glendora looked up at the woman. “Yes.” Her voice was whisper quiet. “Well Glendora, I am the woman he chose to have you service. I am very clean and very discrete. But I have his assurance that you will do as I tell you to. You will obey me won’t you Glendora?”

Glendora opened her mouth to reply. But no sound would come out. There was no question as to whether she would obey or not. She already knew by the fact that she sat before her that she would obey this woman. The phone rang and the woman walked to get it. Glendora couldn’t help but watch the soft sway of her wide hips. She wore a tight dress that showed off her shape. At least Master had picked a woman who looked very appealing to Glendora. The woman turned as she talked and looked directly at Glendora. “Yes, she’s sitting here right now. Would you like to talk to her?” she held the phone out to Glendora and smiled as Glendora walked toward her. Glendora took the phone and gasped as she heard Master’s voice on the phone. He said only a few words to her. “Don’t embarrass me! You know what I expect from you. Sylvia will not hurt you. But she will enjoy you. Is that understood slut?”

Glendora swallowed the lump that was in her throat. She wanted to tell him how much she wanted him there. But she knew that he was testing her. Was she his slave or wasn’t she? She looked at Sylvia, and answered him. “Yes Master. I won’t disappoint you. I will do whatever she tells me to. Bye Master.” Glendora hung up the phone and turned to Sylvia. Sylvia caressed her face. “Such a sweet young thing. Are you ready for me, my sweet?” Glendora shivered as Sylvia slid her hands down across Glendora’s tits. Sylvia lifted Glendora’s head up to look at her. “Master told antalya escort me that you are a hot, nasty little slut. He told me how you lick his asshole and take his entire dick down your throat. Well, I have a very wet pussy that would love your attention.”

Glendora watched as Sylvia hiked her skirt up. The panties she wore had a split up the middle. Sylvia had worn a pair of high heels to meet Glendora. She sat in the chair and spread her legs wide. “Now slut, come show me how well you use your tongue.” Glendora’s hand shook as she set her drink down. She turned to look at Sylvia. The woman had a very hairy cunt. “Get over here and lick me. Now!” Glendora shook as she walked closer to the woman. She could feel the lips of her pussy throbbing. Obediently she knelt before the woman. Sylvia lifted her leg and pulled the swollen lips of her pussy open. It smelled sweet from the douche she had used. Grabbing Glendora by the back of her neck, she pulled her in close. Glendora couldn’t believe how wet Sylvia already was.

Like a hungry bitch dog in heat, Glendora licked and sucked Sylvia’s pussy. Both women moaned as the smell, juice and lust grew intense. Before she allowed Glendora to bring her to a climax, Sylvia stopped her. Glendora groaned in frustration. Her own pussy was throbbing like crazy. “That was very good. Your Master was right when he told me that you were a very eager cunt-licker. Now take the rest of your clothes off and let me see what you look like.” Glendora stood up. She could feel the cream from Sylvia’s cunt drip down her chin. Her hands shook, but this time it was with passion. Sylvia stared at her as she undressed. Glendora watched the older woman. Her breath caught in her throat as Sylvia, her eyes glued on Glendora, slowly fingered her pussy. Glendora soon stood before the older woman as naked as the say she was born.

Sylvia licked her lips in anticipation of the fun to come. “Damn! You are one fine healthy whore. I’m gonna have to thank your Master in a special way for sending you to me. Come over here and let me look at you.” Glendora stood before the woman. Sylvia let her hands roam over Glendora’s body. Glendora shook when the woman’s fingers slid inside her dripping cunt. “You’re a wet little bitch! Bend over and spread your cheeks.” Glendora spread her legs for balance and bent at the waist. Then grasping a cheek in each hand, she spread them wide. “Oh! You’ve got a very dark asshole. Has Master fucked you in the ass yet?” Glendora was about to answer when she felt Sylvia’s fingertip rubbing her asshole. Trembling too much to answer right away, Glendora felt the finger slide in about two inches. She bit her lip to keep from crying out.

“Well? I asked you a question you cheap little slut. Has master fucked you in this tight asshole yet?” Glendora was breathing very hard. She swallowed then whispered her answer. “Yes.” Sylvia shoved her entire finger in and Glendora screamed. “When you answer me you piece of shit, I want whole sentences. And you address me as Miss.” Glendora was shaking so hard, she thought she might fall. “Yes Miss. Master shoved his fat dick all the way up my ass.” Sylvia pulled her finger out and Glendora moaned. “What else does your Master do to you?” Afraid that Sylvia might know everything that Master does to her, she began to tell her. “He calls me at work and makes me cum while he talks dirty to me. Then I have to go into the bathroom and finger myself till I cum. I also have to drink some of my pee every time I go.”

Glendora felt a warm breeze blowing between her crack. “Don’t move.” Sylvia bent her head and Glendora konyaaltı escort almost screamed. The older woman was using her tongue on Glendora’s asshole. Just licking around the rim at first, she became more insistent as the tip pushed deeper in. in no time flat, Glendora was moaning and pushing her ass back hard to meet the driving tongue. Sylvia had a very long tongue. It felt like it was in her ass at least two inches. Only Master had ever tongue fucked her ass this way. then Glendora felt Sylvia’s fingers sliding into her cunt. The sensations were too much for the young slut. “I’m gonna cum if you keep it up Miss. Can I cum, please?” Sylvia pulled her tongue and her fingers from Glendora’s shaking body. “No bitch, you can’t cum yet. If you do, I’ll send you home and tell your Master what a disappointment you were to me.”

Glendora was kept in that position for a few minutes. The throbbing in her pussy was incredible. Only master had ever made her feel this way before. Sylvia walked around to her front and made her stand up. They were looking into each other’s eyes. “Kiss me.” It was an order Glendora couldn’t resist. Her arms went around Sylvia as their lips met. The older woman’s softer tits pressed into Glendora’s harder ones. When the kiss broke, Sylvia held her close as she whispered in her ear. “Do you like the taste when Master makes you taste your piss?” Glendora felt like she would cum any minute. “Uhuh. I mean yes Miss.” Sylvia moaned into her ear. “And have you been drinking lots of water all morning?” “Yes Miss.” “Would you let me drink it too?” Sylvia could feel the young woman trembling. “Yes Miss. If you wanted to?”

Sylvia hugged Glendora tight. Then grabbing her hand pulled her into her bedroom. Sylvia lay on the bed on her back. She made Glendora straddle her head. Holding the young woman by her hips, Sylvia slowly lowered Glendora’s cunt down to her mouth. That incredibly long tongue felt even longer as it worked in and out of her pussy. Glendora couldn’t hold back any longer. With a cry of release, she came. Her hot crème flooded Sylvia’s mouth and the older woman sucked it like a hungry dog. Then Glendora felt the woman fasten her lips on her clit. Just like Master did when he wanted to drink from her, Sylvia sucked hard as she pulled on the sensitive button. Shaking with lust, Glendora felt her damn break. Sylvia, her mouth pressed hard against Glendora’s cunt swallowed as fast as she could. To her credit, she didn’t waste a drop. Glendora didn’t know how the woman was able to drink so much.

When Sylvia urged Glendora to get up, the poor young woman was shaking so much she could hardly move. “Did you like that, Glendora?” Glendora was so drained, all she could do was nod her head. Sylvia kissed her on the lips. “Don’t worry sweet baby, you’ll do the same thing for me later.” Sylvia got up and went to her closet. When she turned around, she held a strapon dick in her hand. It was about the same size as Master’s. looking closer, Glendora saw that there was an equal amount of dick on both sides of the leather that held it. She watched fascinated as Sylvia pushed one end up into her cunt as she strapped it on. Then with about 8 inches of fake dick sticking out she advanced on Glendora.

“Open wide you hot slut. I’m gonna fuck that sweet pussy.” Obediently, Glendora opened her legs. Sylvia got between them and pointed the dick at Glendora’s pussy. Glendora was shaking. Suddenly Sylvia shoved the dick in and fucked the young girl fast and hard. Master only fucked her this way when he was punishing her. But this woman didn’t know that. The alanya escort fake dick hurt Glendora. But true to her Master, she didn’t utter a sound. Suddenly the woman held onto Glendora and rolled over. “Now fuck it. Work your nasty pussy up and down and fuck it. And no matter what happens, you had better not turn your head around. Do you understand me you pig fucker?” Glendora, her eyes showing he fright nodded her head yes. She didn’t know what was about to happen but she didn’t like the way it sounded. Then she heard the door open behind her. when she went to turn her head, the woman slapped her face. “I said don’t move bitch!”

Glendora felt a hand rubbing her back. Then it slid down to the crack of her ass and a finger pushed in. She grunted but kept working her pussy up and down on the dildo. “A friend of mine sent this slut over for me to fuck. I invited you to fuck her too. Why don’t you shove your fat dick up her ass while she fucks my strapon?” Sylvia pulled Glendora down on her and reaching down spread her cheeks apart. Glendora felt the man get up on the bed and lean against her back. She was shaking so hard. She didn’t expect this to happen. the woman grabbed her and kissed her hard. “Now you slut fucker, my boyfriend is gonna fuck you in that big ass of yours. You had better not give us any trouble.” Glendora felt the man spreading some kind of gel around her asshole. “Please Ms. Let me go to the bathroom first?”

Sylvia laughed. “If you have to shit, he’ll plug your hole for you. if you have to piss, do it while I’m fucking this pussy. Your Master told me what a nasty little whore you are.” Glendora felt the man push the head of his dick against her asshole. She tensed up in anticipation. The man slapped her across the ass. Just as she cried out, he pushed the big fat head of his dick in her. Glendora cried as he worked his dick in deeper. Master’s dick never hurt her asshole this much. Oh if only he were here. She could go thru all this if she had him for strength. The man behind her was grunting as he fucked her ass. She could feel both dicks rubbing against each other. Suddenly the man grabbed her by her nipples and pulled her over. She lay on top of him on her back. Sylvia pulled the strapon off and made Glendora suck it clean. Then she climbed up on the bed.

“Now you hot slut, it’s time for you to drink my pussy. And you had better have more hot piss to give me to. The woman placed her pussy over Glendora’s mouth. Just as she lowered her pussy down, she began to suck Glendora’s cunt again. With the fat dick pulsing in her ass, she couldn’t help but let her piss shoot from her pussy. Just as the woman began to drink, she flooded Glendora’s mouth with her own hot seed. Then the man whispered in Glendora’s ear. “You made me proud! I’m glad to tell the world you’re my slave.” It was her Master! Glendora sucked the woman so hard she screamed. Glendora was so happy that the man fucking her ass was her Master. She wanted to finish drinking Sylvia so she could talk to him. As soon as Sylvia lifted herself off of them, Master rolled her back over on her stomach.

“Now Slave, give your ass to your Master the way he loves it. Glendora got up on her knees and pushed her ass back every time Master plunged his dick in. Nothing had ever felt so good to her. Her master was fucking her in the ass. “Oh Master! I’ve missed you so. But I did what you told me to do. I came here and pleased her just like you wanted me to. Fuck my ass Master. Please let me please you?” Sylvia grabbed a dildo and was busy fucking her own pussy as she watched. “Get over here and lick my asshole you old slut. And when I take my dick out of this slave’s ass, both of you will get on your knees and clean it.

Glendora smiled as she heard these words. Master had always threatened to make her do just that. Somehow, with Sylvia as his slave doing it too, it didn’t seem so bad. In fact, she wanted to do it. What would he make her do next?

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I was very nervous as I drove to town, Bruce had emailed me with the itinerary for this day we have been planning, it was a bit overwhelming to say the least. Lunch, shopping, and spa before checking into our downtown hotel for the night.

I fidgeted and fretted all morning, dressing, picking out stuff to wear, what to take. I was intent on showing him the very erotic side of me so I finally picked a crisp white blouse matched to a short black skirt and a black satin jacket that showed my best assets. It was tailored and cut just to the waist with open lapels and one button down nice and low. I had on a chunky costume pearl necklace that followed the curve of my cleavage matched with a nice wide loose bangle of the same pearls.

I felt sexy and was swollen and just a little wet thinking of how this would all unfold. My lace thong was nice and tight against my pussy teasing me as I drove. I had decided to leave my legs naked, and was wearing the stilettos that he had sent me for our first little tryst a few months before. He was waiting for me as I pulled to his restaurant pick.

He was wearing a very nice suit of dark blue; it really looked great with his silver hair. It was so nice to see him again. The smile on his face as I pulled myself up onto my heels was so inviting, and generous. I peeked his cheek as I didn’t want to ruin my lips just yet, I fully planned on staining his cock with my red lipstick later.

Lunch was fantastic, talking, teasing and caressing as we carefully ate slowly to make the day last. I knew he had to duck back to work after he got me to my spa appointment but first was a little shopping trip.

We took a taxi to a very nice old home in the inner city, I must have looked dubious as we pulled up the address but his confident hand pulled me out of the taxi and we headed up a large staircase and into the foyer of this fantastic house.

A very gorgeous women dressed in the tightest golden corset met us there, gave Bruce a passionate kiss on the lips. She seductively looked me over and smiled to Bruce then took my arm and showed me around the racks of lingerie.

Our heels clicked on the marble floors, I was in heaven as Stephanie showed me satin, silk, leather, vinyl in every garment imaginable. She had a special room of her own designs, all corsets that were fantastic. There were shelves lined with shoes and racks of hose. Tight fitting skirts and blouses rounded out the clothing end of her store.

The sex toys drove me mad trying to pick, Stephanie patiently explained all the best things about a great dildo or vibrator, Bruce just sat and took it all in, I was free to pick whatever I wanted, Stephanie first picked out a black satin corset and helped me fit it to my body in her sitting room.

The room was spacious and pretty, she smoothed the garment around my naked torso lingering on my breasts fitting them into the cups with a very delicate bagdat caddesi escort and erotic touch, my nipples exploded against the fabric, she smiled and kissed my cheek. The corset matched my skirt perfectly. She took me by the arm and I was then paraded before Bruce. He clapped his approval and we put it on the tab.

Next came hose and shoes, garters, bras and thongs, Stephanie picked out a gorgeous satin robe for me that matched the corset perfectly. I was completely unsure when she took me to the vibrators. I left it to her to pick so she got me her favorites. One very nice thick long vibrating cock as well as a small g-spot vibe was added to my growing pile. Bruce paid up and left me there with Stephanie as he had to run back to the office.

This was my spa date as well so I was to be here for the rest of the afternoon. Stephanie explained I would be able to have what ever I desired, cocking a wicked smile my direction. I asked for a massage, manicure, waxing and make-up. I was shown to a glamorous room on the second floor of the big house amongst the bustle and hum of estheticians and masseuses. Stephanie showed me the closets were I could arrange my things; a small woman arrived with a floor length satin robe for me to change into. Stephanie put my new purchases on the table and helped me out of my corset and skirt and wrapping me in a flowing robe of shimmering satin. She hugged me and said that I should take a few minutes to settle before my massage.

I reclined and sipped green tea closed my eyes and dreamed of Bruce kissing me and taking me to my erotic heaven. Shortly I was summoned and off for a great massage with lavish oils and soft lights and music to fall into a deep relaxing state. The small women’s soft warm hands caressed all my curves working oil into my naked frame. She took time on my tight shoulders and stroked me with loving caresses while the music softly dropped my inhibitions as the massage continued.

I began to wish that her mouth would graze my nipples or drop to my clit. I closed my eyes tightly as she rolled me onto my back and began to massage around my breasts, caressing my chest with warm oil. Her nails dragged across the tops of my breasts producing the most provocative feelings. She worked her way down my tummy and slid her slick hands down my thighs, her breasts fell against mine as she pushed her strong grip down to my knees and back to my pussy. Her breasts continued to press against me and my nipples were tall and erect as she worked my upper thighs.

She was warm and soft and her body against mine made my pussy fall open. Her satin camisole showed her erect nipples plainly as she moved down my legs working my ankles and pressing into the soles of my feet. I rose to my elbows and looked her straight in the eyes; she held my piercing look and ran both of her hands up my legs to my knees with the most gracious smile nisantasi escort on her face. She very slowly began to open my legs my desire to feel a tongue on my cunt overcame my fright of having a women please me so I slid my fingers down my oiled stomach to pry open my swollen lips.

She stripped her body as I massaged my oiled pussy and when I opened my eyes she was straddling me pulling on my horny nipples. I stroked her silky legs and enjoyed the sensations racing to my clit at her ministrations to my tits. Her wet cunt was sliding on my thigh as she slowly moved down my body stroking her clit down my oiled leg as she descended to my swollen pussy.

Finally her hot mouth sucked in my hard clit and her firm grip was on my ass as she dove into my slick slit. I fell back flat on my back and lifted my oiled legs into the air and opened them to her eager tongue, she took me to the edge of orgasm in seconds her sharp tongue darted all over my erect clit and swollen lips.

She backed off and came to my mouth and inhaled my eager tongue as her fingers probed my pulsing pussy, my juices flowed as she worked my depths with her fingers stroking deep into my g-spot while her tongue searches my wet mouth.

I shuddered as she races her lips to drink in my flowing orgasm that is erupting from my swollen pussy. She licked and kissed me back to earth as her strong fingers stroked my tummy she took my face in her hands and kissed me passionately staring deep into my eyes our smiles spoke volumes about what we had experienced together.

I tenderly kissed her back as she stood me up and wrapped me in my satin robe. We took our time as she escorted me back to my room.

Stephanie greeted us at my door and smiled, knowing she took my hand and excused the masseuse. We held onto each others hands as the small elegant masseuse slowly wandered off down the hall with her erect nipples being teased by her satin camisole. I smiled to myself, I had turned her on to my body, Stephanie guided me into the room and settled me onto the settee.

I was so fucking horny that I settled back into the cushions and let the robe fall from my breasts and hips. My fingers traveled down my oiled body stroking my breasts and swirling my nipples as I enjoyed the sensations racing to my moist pussy. I finally dove into my hot cunt with my long fingers and fucked my pussy lifting one leg high into the air as I pulled a small orgasm from my body.

She stood watching my lust and held my foot in her hand as the orgasm flooded my fingers. She coached me through this little scene as I screamed out fucking my cunt hard and fast. She bent to my ear kissing my lobe as my quivering body slowed to normal. She told me how incredible I was and that one day she would make love to my pussy and would love to taste my orgasm, her hot breath on my neck made my nipples rigid.

She had to get me ataköy escort ready for next technician; she blindfolded me and stripped the satin robe from my arms as I lay back into the settee I heard the door open. Stephanie spoke quietly to my esthetician and I heard her hung and kiss whoever it was then the door closed.

I was breathing hard and very aroused as warm wax flooded my naked thighs. It was applied and removed by expert hands. I tried for some conversation but was getting nowhere. Strong masculine hands pulled my wrists and I was bound to the settee, he kissed my neck and somehow he felt familiar somehow. I gasped as he opened my legs, my ankle was rested on the back of the settee and I just dropped the other to the floor.

Soft smooth hot bubbly cream was spread over my swollen pussy with a soft brush, he intentionally pressed the brush against my hanging clit and swirled it around making my breathing increase and my legs spread just a little farther apart. I was under his spell as he slid the sharp razor over my curving cunt. Reapplying the warm soft cream felt so exquisite before he carefully shaved me squeaky clean from my navel to my ass.

He finally untied my hands, I dove to the clean slippery surface exploring the new sensations my bald cunt sent through my loins. Hot oil began to fall onto my fingers as I explored the smooth textures of my groin. I massaged the oil into my folds exploring my pussy. I was close to having another orgasm when the mask was removed to reveal Bruce dripping oil over his hard cock inches from my mouth.

He slowly stroked his big cock right against my shiny lips as I fucked my aching pussy wishing he would slide that gorgeous cock deep into my pussy. He had other ideas though, he wanted to make sure that my pussy was done right and would have to inspect it with his tongue. I opened my legs to him and held his firm face between my hands directing him right to my hanging clit.

He took it forcefully into his mouth sucking it and slurping up my cum, I cried out as he worked up and down my slit with the hard tip of his tongue spreading the oil up and down my pussy. I was thrashing on the settee as he worked his magic on my aching cunt, cum slowly releasing into his mouth as I flowed from the constant teasing that I was enduring.

He stood and slammed his hard cock deep into my slippery wet pussy. I cam hard as he hit the back of my cunt with his bulging purple head my juices flooded his gorgeous cock. He was ready as well, he held out his soaked cock, I grabbed at him and pushed the big head into my mouth and pulled his orgasm from his body. He pressed himself into me as the flexing orgasm pumped my mouth full of cum. I let the cum fall from my slippery lips and hit my expectant tits, the warm fluid slid down my oiled body as he cried out pumping more of his pleasure onto me.

I slid my fingers through his cum and spread it over my erect nipples, teasing me, while he kissed me passionately as we both slid back from erotic heaven. We held each other looking deep into each others eyes. I smiled and escorted Bruce to a small bed in the corner of the room. We fell into a happy nap entwined into each other bodies carefree and dreaming of the night to come.

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