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"Do youlike this? Doyou like gettingyour asshole fucked over and overagain, helpless toresist? Do youwant release? Begme for release,and tell mehow much youenjoy getting fucked."

'Uhhere it comesMarla"Chris cried asshe got herfeet right underthe head asthe first Iam the presidentof a successfultechnology corporation located in Philiadelphia, whichwas a twohour commute forme six daysa week. Weare very welloff, with alarge house inthe country anda giant backyard.My wife isthe daughter ofa close friend,who introduced usat church. Sheis shy, conservativeand I tookher virginity onour wedding nightnearly five yearsago. She wasn'tused to beingaround different peoplehaving grown upin a closeknit family. Jennyattended a wealthyprivate school witha small classsize and nominorities. Our gardenerswere the onlyblack men shehad ever conversedwith.

"Sponge Bob."

Wehad a lightdinner after whichI went intothe middle room and went online for alittle while tocheck my e-mailand generally browse the usual websites. After that,I went intothe family room and sat onthe couch nextto Barbara whowas already watchingthe TV. Wewatched the usualjunk on Saturdaynight TV. Wewere talking aboutour day, theneighborhood and thingsin general whenbarb brought upa new subject.

"Are ye alrightdearie? I've beentrying ta wake ye fer hoursnow. Ye've beensleepin' like thedead." she said

Icircled the chair,watching her fromseveral angles.

Wincingat His words,she sat quietlybefore Him, herheart thumping dully in her chest.She swallowed asoft little whimper,His words filling her with amixture of dreadand dark anticipation.Knowing better thanto speak, shemerely sat mutely before her Master,her small handsclenched anxiously.

"Rowena --"

"Ittakes a lotlonger to cumthan it usedto. I mean,it can takean hour, sometimestwo, of, youknow, fucking."

She didn'tshift or movefrom her paper,just said, "Mmm,you smell nice."

That evening wassurreal... because everythingwas so normal.They were bothexactly the waythey always were.So how longhad that stuffbeen going onbetween them... howfar had theygone... how couldI have notknown? Those werethree of athousand questions. Itseemed like Icame all nightthinking about whatI saw.

Making sureher finger wasoff the buttonthis time, Stararched her bodyand pushed back against Jacen, hard,driving him deeperin.

"Father, really, Ican do thismyself," she whispered,trying to strugglefrom his holdas he fumbledwith her buttons.She gasped ashe tore violently at the finematerial, exposing theshadowy cleft betweenher tiny moundsupthrust by thecrush of herbone corset.

Soonit had raisedher buttocks overmy hands andshe was bentlike a bow.I was eatingher pussy fromabove the pajama.

'Wait,'Kathryn reaches overto the onlylamp in theroom that ison and turnsit off. Nowin darkness thereis nothing butthe quiet sounds of their movementand the occasionalbreathy giggle. 'Whereare you?' Kathrynwhispers.

"Am going toeat you now."He smiles incestuouslyat her.

"Walter, Ithink things withThe Chosen aremuch more thanwhat you hadoriginally anticipated. Vera,William and myselfare now easilyreading each othersminds and wecan as atrio look intosomeone else mindand know togetherwhat is goingon. The newguy Viktor hasa Physical versionbeing able to'see' into physicalentities. He hasa milder version of what Ihave as well.It gets stronger with time, useand exposure toeach other. Buy-the-way,stay in tomorrowand increase thearmed guards withheavier arms inthe lobby andaround the building.There will bean attack aroundnoon. We collectivelycame to thisconclusion yesterday."

blast landed righton her ankle.The next blastexited the headand landed right on her pinktoe polish asChris continued tojerk and stareat her feetas Marla liftedup her foota bit exposing a dirty soleand the thirdblast of cumflew and landedon Marla's stomach.She took afinger and swipedthe cum offher stomach andin her mouthas Chris coated her feet withhis cum. Helet the lastfew drops seep out of hiscockhead and thewatched as theydripped on hertoes and thenhe fell tothe floor incomplete exhaustion.

A characterwith even amild sense ofhumour may refer to the lingamas his "porksword" or usea phrase suchas "pointing Peterat the prickpleaser"(note the useof alliteration. Alliteration,incidentally, is notthe same thingas writing: fuckme, fuck me,fuck me!)

"What wasI gonna dowith a dayoff, Frank?"

"Anyway," Pamsaid pointedly, lookingat Jenny. Jennyrealized she hadbeen stroking herselfwhile she wasthinking and thateverybody now waswatching her, especiallyAlan and Larry,whose penises weregrowing erect onceagain.

"Well, I shouldn't.And I feelokay."

Bed administer treatment for excessive stretchedass hole now.

Ifelt Lotties hand on my backpushing me forward;the drink hadtaken away myreason. The twogirls looked atme and pulledme on tothe bed; Ifelt their handson my body,I felt excited I hadn't beentouched for solong, it feltgood.

"Yeah? Then takeyour clothes off."

She sighs thatshe is Jacalyne.She can beeverything Nancy wasand more!

He couldimagine those millionsof tadpoles swimmingfrantically toward Diana'scervix, and hethought about whatshe might looklike pregnant. Jesus,how he wouldlove to bindand milk herhot, swollen breasts,and share thenutritious, sweet liquid straight from thesource with hischild.

For something.

"Honestly?"I asked.

Usually itisn't long beforeI hear avehicle pull upand someone willhelp me intoanother vehicle. SometimesI am takento a home,office or motelfor a nastysuck/fuck. Sometimes Iam sexually servicedin the vehicleand dropped offsomewhere again.