Body of a Man, Mind of Machine – Chapter Seven
Adrian completes Jenny’s training.
Adrian completes Jenny’s training.
This contains all the chapters
this is true, I was about 14 and it was really amazing and im still going out with him!
it was a sunday night, i was sitting in my room playing on the computer, all of a sudden this sex add came up, it had porn and girls and everything on it i was amazed how sexy it looked, i clicked on it and all this hard core porn showed up, there was gay, lesbian.
i clicked on this porn film called ‘fuck reall hard’, i began to watch it seeing this made me so horny, i slowly slipped my hand down my body feeling my boobs then my belly and in my pants, i started to rub my vagina softly, as i watched it they started to go really fast, so i copied them and felt this hole so i put my finger in it, it hert at first but then i put another finger in and soon i had 3 in, on the porn they started cumming, and i got this strange feeling, my legs turnd to jelly as my spine tinggeled i got an orgamsam.
i just sat there in glory and pain, not really knowing what has happend, i heard my dad coming up the stairs so i took my hand out of my pants and turnd of the porn, sitting breathing heavy i got my hoodie that was on my bed and put it on and put up my hood, he came in and asked me if i was ok and what i wanted for dinner, i answerd saying ” whatever your having,” whilst breathing heavily,
“ok,” said my dad a bit curios to see my face,
as he walked down stairs i turned my computer of and read a book, it wasn’t soon till he came back up with a sandwich and a load of crisps, and put them on my bed and looked at me and walked out.
for some strange reason i fell asleep, probably to tierd after that.
the next day i awoke with my friend (luke) knocking on the door asking for his game back, i walked down stairs in my dressing gown and slippers,
“shannon, hurry up!” luke shouted,
“ok,ok, im coming!” i screamed
i answerd the door and shuved him inside and practacly dragged him up stairs so he could get the game,
“you woke me up…For THAT Game?” i asked
“yes, i want to have my go now” luke answerd
“here!, i want it back tonight!” i screamed
“all right…jeez” luke said cocky like
he ran out and shouted thanks half way down the street,
my dad just got out of bed and ran to get his clothes and went to work,
“working late tonight dont answer the door to nobody!” shouted my dad as he got in the car.
i went back on the computer and looked at the porn agian, this time there was stories, which i read for more than an hour, soon i wanted to watch porn insted of read it, so i looked over and over agian for the hardest porn ever, it was 2 hours till i found the dirtest, rudest, sexy porn you could imagin, agian i started fingering myself but more confidently and horny,
it was 5pm and my dad stays at work untill 6am as he works as a security man down in the shopping center.
so i knew i was safe to go on all night if i wanted to!
i turned the volume on loud so i would get more horny,
suddenly i herd a bang on the front door to slow my bedroom door opened, it was luke,
he just stud there, mouth opened and gazing at me,
i jumped up and turned my computer of, i was so embarrest, i had a red face and i was half naked,
luke had a big smile it was as if he liked it.
i said sorry so many times and he just giggeld, i out my pants on and took him down stairs, he asked if he could have a drink and i said no but he kept asking so i made him some coco (to tell you the truth i did have a secrat crush on him) i sat near him and he just smiled, i turned the TV on and started watching this cartoon,
“sooo, why did you do that?” he asked
“hhherrrrrmmmmm…i don’t know(?)” i answerd
“don’t worry, my mum caught me!” he said
“what happend?” i asked
“i got grounded then she gave me ‘THE’ Talk” he answerd ‘Dramaticly’
“god, thank god it was only you!” i said
“why didn’t you want the talk?” he asked
“NO!” i answerd
“you not going that easily then!” he said
“why what you going to do then,” i asked
he looked at me and i looked at him, suddenly i grabbed a pillow and hit him with it and so did he,
the pillow fight went on for ages, and then we got bored so i asked him if he wanted to go on the trampoline
i have in my back garden, he agread and we ran, knowing it would be dark i put on the big light that is used to detect people if they go near our house, we jumped on the trampoline pushing eachother over every time we got up, we started breathing heavily and sat down still jumping on our bums slowly.
“hey,” wisperd luke
“what?” i asked
“wana play truth or dare?” he asked
“yea of…” he stopped me
“dirty typ?” he asked flirty
“erm…sure!” i said
“truth or dare?” he asked
“truth” i anserd
“have you ever had sex?” he asked
“no…no i havn’t,” i answerd
“truth or dare?”i asked
“dare!” he answerd
“i dare you to hump that tree…pants down!” i requested
“yuk!…but i’ll do it” he answerd
He pulled his pants down with a large thick penis, and started humping this tree, and got a bit of an erection.
he came back on the trampoline and asked,
“truth or dare?” he asked
“truth!” i said
“oh..say dare please!” he begged
“fine…DARE!” i said
“dare you to pull your pants down and run round naked!” he asked
“no way!” i said
“i had to hump a tree!” he said
i got of the trampoline and pulled my pants down showing my vagina and ran round, he started getting an erection full on!
he jumped of and ran to me and kissed me, i kissed him back and we went up stairs.
“shannon, i love you!” he said
“i have a huge crush on you!” i screamed as we giggeld and went in my room,
he sat on my bed and pulled his top of, i ran into my dads room looking for a condom, i found one saying ‘apple flaver’.
i ran back in and he was fully naked with a bulging erection, i passed him the condom and he put it one, i started getting naked for him and jumped on him, he suddenly asked,
“have you really never had sex?”
“no, but i want you to pop my cherry!” i said
he looked suprised and tried to put his dick in me, as soon as he did i felt a massive pain through my body,
he asked me if i was alright but i just said carry on,
we started slow and gaind speed, it turned from pain to pleasure,
“faster…faster luke!” i demanded
“ok, you want this harder!” he asked
“yes, yes…harder faster” i screamed
his penis was raging hard, he screamed,
“im cumming, im cumming!” over and over agian
“let it out” i screamed
“oh, a,a,a,a,a,a,a,a…..OH FUCK ME” he screamed as he was having an orgasam
i laid on him, trying to get my breath back…
i got of him and i started bleeding on my sheets, we looked at each other and laughed,
“how am i going to explain this to my dad?” i asked
“i told you…you were going to get ‘THE’ Talk” he said
i looked at him and kissed him agian,
i looked at my alarm clock and it said 4:56 am,
“luke, my dad will be home soon, just leave it your 14 he will understand!” said luke
we laid down naked under my covers and went to sleep, knowing i’ll have ALOT to explain!
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Lola is in the mood to suck some strange cock
A Dominatrix to the rich and shameless has her world turned upside down by a lesbian street urchin.
In our last chapter, JJ and Kathryn found Crystal a missing piece to their family, they immediately began the process of adopting her. Although unable to adopt Cindy, JJ and Kathryn will take care of her by acting as her foster parents
the 2nd chapter to a day at the County Fair and 5 different girls i fucked
Her online master had given her a few tasks. Her family would be in and out of the house all day, which made it even hotter for her. She had her own room and bathroom luckily, so she had some privacy. Her first rule as she woke up and went online to talk to her master was to lock her door and strip.
She did so and sat down naked in front of her computer. This was the first time she was doing something like this so she was very excited. Next, she was to acquire a few binder clips, some hair clips, string, markers, a cucumber, vaseline, hair brush, rubber bands and her used panties from the day before. Most of the things she had in her room already, except for the cucumber which was in the kitchen and her used panties which were in the laundry room in the basement.
It was quite early and no one else had woken up in her house, but they would soon enough. Her master made her get everything in her room first and place it on her bed. Then he told her to take a black sharpie and write “Fuckhole #1” on her pussy, “Fuckhole #2” on her ass, and “Slutty tit #1” and “Slutty tit #2” on each of her breasts. She did so and master admired her handiwork. Then it was time for her to sneak out of her room and into the kitchen and laundry room to gather the rest of her items.
Her heart raced as she stuck her head out of her bedroom door, hearing for anyone waking up. The house was quiet so she ran out and practically fell down the stairs in her hurry. Her small but pert 34b tits bounced around as she ran into the kitchen and found the largest cucumber she could. Then she went down into the chilly basement which made her nipples hard and fished out her used panties, buried beneath dirty clothes.
Her scent still fresh on her panties, she held both items in her hands and ran back upstairs, almost tripping into her room as she heard someone’s door open. She practically slammed her door shut in fear, scared that someone would see her in her nude glory, and even worse, all that she had written on her.
Her master was quite pleased with her as she sat the remaining items down on her bed and placed her laptop by her pillow. It was time for her to begin her tasks. First she was to take the rubber band and snap it on her nipples 10 times each. She was whimpering by the end of it, her nipples so sore and painful. But that was only the beginning.
Then she had to place one binder clip on each nipple, racking up the pain ten times. Her tits were in agony as the binder clips pinched her already pained teats. She had tears in her eyes but she left the clips on. Next she was ordered to get her pussy sopping wet by watching some porn chosen by her master while fingering herself. In no time at all there was a dark spot on her bed underneath her.
Deciding she was ready, master ordered her to sit back, spread her legs and pussy open, and begin inserting the large cucumber. She pushed her laptop opposite the backboard she was leaning against and began inserting the vegetable. It was humongous and stretched her hole wide as it went in inch by inch. All the while her nipples pained her, even a slight shake bringing tears to her eyes. It took some time but eventually she had most of the cucumber in.
Then the master told her to waddle to her door with the cucumber in, unlock it, and open it about an inch. He wanted her to feel a sense of fear and possible humiliation if she were to be caught. She came back and sat down on the cucumber which was lodged into her tightly.
Next she had to lube up the handle of the hairbrush with some vaseline. Her ass facing her laptop screen, she twisted and turned it till it slid in all the way. Then she had to stuff her used panties into her mouth, which she dutifully sucked dry of her old juices.
Next came the string. She had to tie some to each clip on her tits, and the other end to each opposing thumb. This was done while she was on all fours facing the door. So her thumbs string was each tied to the opposite sides nipple. She placed the laptop between the door and her. Her master told her to stay like this for one whole hour, not moving one muscle.
So she stayed in that position for the next 60 minutes. The door ajar, she on all fours with her clipped tits painfully stretched by each thumb by string, a large cucumber in her pussy, and a hairbrush handle in her asshole. The cucumber almost slipped out once, but she was able to clench her pussy tightly and keep it in. Her nipples were painfully stretched towards her thumbs the whole time, and she knew that it would be difficult to wear a bra for the next week or so. Her family members walked past her door a few times as well, making her heart speed up in fear, but no one walked in on her.
The 60 minutes finally ended with her master telling her to get on her knees and untie her nipples before taking out the cucumber, hair brush and panties. He made her put on her used panties and give herself a mega wedgie, the material being forced into her ass and pussy. Her pussy lips obscenely jutted out on each side of the fabric, just the way her master liked it.
Then her master asked her when her brother would leave for the day. It would be one more hour until he left for work. Master told her that they would be having some fun in her brothers room today then. First though, she had to do a bit more writing on herself.
Sitting down with her wedgie going deeper into her pussy, she wrote underneath each tit, “Brother’s little fucktoy” and “Horny little sister.” That done, Master made her watch some porn till her brother left, then she had to take her laptop to her brothers room.
Closing the door and setting the laptop down on his bed, she took up a position opposite the screen. “You can take the panties off slut, I want you to stuff them into a corner of his underwear drawer so he can smell you every time he takes something out.” The panties were completely soaked in the crotch and smelled strongly, so she stuffed them deep into a drawer corner and covered it up with some boxers.
“Does your brother have a console controller somewhere?” her master then asked and she looked around before responding, “Yes master, he has two by his TV.”
“Good, I want you to masturbate with a controller while you think about your brother till you cum, the longer you take, the more likely it is that you’ll get caught.”
With wide eyes, she ran to grab one before sitting down in front of the laptop on her brothers bed with her legs spread wide.
“Hmmm, wait slut!”
The console stopped mere inches away from her pussy lips. “I want to make this a bit more fun and humiliating. I want you to run back to your room and grab those cuffs I got you, but leave the key behind. Also get your butt plug and nipple clamps with string attached. When you get back, leave the door unlocked with it open two inches. Hurry back!”
With a groan, she leapt off the bed and stuck her head out the door, taking a second to make sure no one was walking by before running into her room and getting everything and running back with it, leaving the door two inches apart as well.
“Good slut, now put that butt plug up your ass, clamps on your nipples with each string end attached to a bed pole behind you, and lastly handcuff yourself. The controller should be under your pussy so you can hump it.”
Listening, she got her large butt plug painfully shoved into her asshole before clamping her nipples tightly and tying a string end to each bed pole behind her. It was quite taut and stretched her nipples to the sides. Before handcuffing herself, she got herself into a position where she could rub her pussy against the controller. Lastly, she cuffed her hands behind her back and started to masturbate. Her master taunted and scared her as she tried to cum desperately.
“Imagine if someone were to walk in? Maybe your brother? You’d have to rip those nipple clamps off as you ran off to your room, but you’d leave me behind to chat with him, wouldn’t you? I’d be fast if I were you!”
Her heart sped up with images of being found out, and she was momentarily distracted from her task.
“Well, I’m not that mean, so I’ll speed you along with some fantasies. I’m sure you’re a horny enough slutty pig that you wouldn’t hesitate to ride your brothers morning wood if I asked you to, wouldn’t you? You’d even handcuff yourself so he’d be free to play with your tits, already having writing on them describing what you wanted him to do to you.”
The girls heart started to speed up and her pussy got wetter as she grinded her clit onto the controller, imagining her brothers cock going deep inside of her.
“You’d tell him that now you are his personal pig slut and you’ll service him any way any time. Of course, he’s just as kinky as you are, and would have you fulfill his wildest fantasies of dominance. I’d give him ideas too of course. You’d make a few hot pornos titled “Brother gives it to his sister,” and people wouldn’t know that it was really real.”
The controller was soaking wet at this point, juices running down it onto the bed sheets. Moans and groans were coming from the girl, heavy with lust. With how fast she was humping the controller, she was pulling her nipples tightly.
“Oh, and I’d make sure you’d walk around with a load of his cum in your pussy and ass all day, every day.”
And that was enough to make the girl cum, moaning as she squirted onto the controller and bed sheets. Her master watched silently as she milked the last of her orgasm by rubbing her clit on the controller. Finally she was finished and waited quietly, panting.
“Good job slut, you managed to cum thinking about fucking your brother and without getting caught! It’s time for you to go now.”
“Thank you master for letting me cum,” the girl responded before realizing that to get free she would have to painfully pull her nipples from the clamps that were on her. Gritting her teeth, she leaned forward suddenly. Unfortunately for her, both clamps got stuck on a tiny bit of flesh, hurting her even further. She jiggled till one was free, then the other.
Now free, she ran to her room with her cuffed hands to un-cuff them before running back to clean up and grab her things. Her master had a last few words before leaving her for the day.
“Leave the writing on you all day, and every hour I want a picture of all of the following: your pussy lips, your clit, your hole with your brush handle shoved all the way in, your asshole with your brush handle shoved all the way in, and your tits with a clamp on each nipple. And if I text you back in that hour, I want you to strip completely, put the clamps on your nipples, and send me a video of you fucking yourself to an orgasm with your hairbrush.” With that, he signed off.
She had a few things to do today as it was already noon, so she packed her things into a small purse before putting on a skirt with no panties and a t-shirt for ease of access for her pictures and video. Then she left to go to the grocery store. By the time she was back in her car it almost an hour, but she didn’t have time to get back home, so she stopped at a nearby fast food place and went to the bathroom.
Locking the stall door at the farthest end of the bathroom, she quickly rolled up her skirt and pushed her t-shirt and bra up as well. The clamps went on first, painfully pinching her sensitive flesh, turning it red. Then she took out her hairbrush and began teasing her pussy till it was wet enough to slide the handle into. She took out her phone and took a picture of her tits, her stuffed pussy, and her clit. Then the wet handle slid out of her pussy and she bent over a little to tease her puckered hole open. It took some time as she didn’t have any lube on her, but with the help of her pussy juices she was able to shove the handle inside. Then she took the last picture and sent them all to her master.
To be continued…
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Two sisters are home alone, when an intruder surprises them.
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The end of Pt. 2, After Morgan, found out her and her father lust after each other, she came home from college and has just stumbled onto his playroom.
Nicole was as nervous as a cat in a room full of rockers as she waited for her ten o’clock appointment with Dr. Corbin!!! She paged through three or four magazines without ever really reading any of the articles, and when the receptionist called out her name, she practically leaped out of her chair while following a nurse to the examination room!!! “How are you today,” the nurse asked while they made their way down a long hall, “you seem a little bit nervous!?!” “Does it show that much,” she replied with a forced laugh, “I’m just dying to find out the results of my test, has the doctor said anything to you about it!?!” The nurse chuckled gently and replied, “No, dear, he hasn’t, but you’ll find out everything you need to know in just a few minutes, so if you’ll just have a seat, Dr. Corbin will be in shortly!!!” The nurse pointed to a straight back chair in the corner of the examination room, and before Nicole could even respond, she turned heal and left her standing alone while waiting for the doctor to show up!!!
Unbelievably, Nicole actually fell asleep while waiting for the doctor, and when she heard his deep baritone voice, she jerked herself awake while asking, “Am I pregnant, tell me right away, don’t make me wait another minute!?!” “And I’m fine too,” Dr. Corbin replied with a smile!!! “I-I’m sorry, Doctor,” she replied sheepishly, “it’s just that I’m going crazy wondering if I am or not!!!” “Well,” he replied gently while sitting down next to her, “I have good news, you are definitely pregnant, and just to be on the safe side I want to give you a quick exam here to today!!!” Already a glow had come over Nicole as she thought how excited Josh would be when she told him the wonderful news, and she slipped onto automatic pilot as she went behind a screen to change into an examination gown!!! Dr. Corbin’s personal nurse had come into the room, and as soon as Nicole was ready, she had her hop up onto the examination table and place her ankles in the ice cold stirrups!!!
“So,” Nurse Watkins said while looking over Nicole’s chart, “we got some good news today, am I right!?!” “Oh yes,” Nicole gushed, “this will be our first and were so happy!!!” “Good,” the nurse replied gently, “now since this is your first pregnancy we want to go over a few things, okay!?!” “Sure,” Nicole replied, “go ahead!!! “First of all,” Nurse Watkins offered while pushing the paper gown up above Nicole’s waist, “you want to make sure that you massage your tummy every day with baby oil, it will prevent stretch marks and keep your skin nice a smooth, and just to make sure you know how it’s done I’ll demonstrate it for you!!!” Nicole lay there quietly while Nurse Watkins squirted a generous amount of oil into her belly button, and then with a gentle touch began rubbing it all over her slightly paunchy belly!!! “How’s that,” she asked softly, “I’m not hurting you am I!?!” “Oh no,” Nicole sighed, “it actually feels very nice, you have soft hands!!!” For the next five minutes or so the nurse ran her hands all over Nicole’s belly, and then without warning, she moved higher on her body and began massaging the oil into her large firm chest!!!
“W-what are you doing,” Nicole gasped!?! “I’m doing your breasts,” she replied evenly, “you don’t want stretch marks ruining the appearance of your lovely breasts do you, after all, you husband must like them just like they are, isn’t that true!?!” “Y-yesssss,” she hissed as the nurse gently pinched her nipples, “h-he loves them, he likes big boobs!!!” “Does he suck them for you,” she asked in barely a whisper, “they seem quite responsive to my touch!?!” “H-he sucks them every night,” she gasped, “I nurse him just like a baby!!!” “I’m sure that when you’re full of milk that he’ll want you to feed him just like your baby,” Nurse Watkins added a matter of factly!!! “D-do you think I’ll have enough mile for both of them,” she moaned, “I want to make sure that the baby has enough to drink!?!” “Oh, don’t worry about that,” the nurse replied quickly, “your chest is plenty large enough to feed both your hubby and baby with enough left over to feed three more!!!” The nurse continued pulling an tugging on Nicole’s nipples, until she asked gently, “Is your vagina damp, my dear, you seem to be very excited!?!” “God, I’m simply dripping,” she moaned, “my pussy is on fire!!!”
Nurse Watkins now directed her attention to Nicole’s wet vagina, and after a moments indecision offered, “You know of course that you will be given monthly exams by Dr. Corbin, and to make it easier for him, we recommend that our patients shave their vaginas!!!” “R-really,” Nicole replied unevenly, “I’ve never done that before!?!” “Well it has to be done, dear,” she replied while getting out the shaving equipment, “now be a good girl and just be still while I shave you baby smooth, okay!?!” Nicole gulped audibly while Nurse Watkins massaged warm shaving cream into her thick bush, and as her finger bumped into the excited woman’s very distended clit, she gasped and moaned, while practically cumming on several occasions!!! When she figured that her bush was soft enough, the nurse carefully used a double edge razor to remove every last bit of hair from the overly plump organ leaving it smooth as a baby’s bottom!!!
After dabbing the remaining suds away, Nurse Watkins again squirted some warn oil into her hand, and as her patient gripped the sides of the table, she massaged the just shaved pubis to prevent razor burn!!! With her fur completely gone, the cool air hitting her mons made her shiver slightly, but the nurse had taken special notice of her huge clit as it bulged obscenely out from the folds of her drooling slit!!! “Dear,” she asked sweetly, “I must say that your clitoris is extremely tumescent, does your husband orally satisfy your vagina as well as your nipples!?!” Buy now Nicole was going out of her mind with lust, and as she gritted her teeth to maintain her self control, she gasped, “Y-yes, he sucks my clitty every night, and makes me cum in buckets!!!” Now taking her finger and gently poking the erect little head, she asked softly, “Does that feel good, dear, it seems that when I touch it, your entire body jumps a little!?!” Sweat was now breaking out on her forehead, and in a voice that quaked with every word she managed to stammer, “I-I’m so close to cumming, if you could just rub it a little………….” “Rub it,” the nurse asked, “I was thinking more along the lines of doing this,” and then much to her stunned delight, the effusive care giver leaned over and sucked the little head into her mouth and sucked it for all it was worth!!!
Her pussy now glistening with oil, bulged wide open while Nurse Watkins sucked her to an earth shaking orgasm that left her gasping for breath and her heart pounding!!! “So,” the nurse asked with a cat that ate the canary look on her face, “do you think that you can keep your vagina prepared for future exams, and by that I mean shaved and oiled!?!” Nicole, now coming down from her high whispered back, “I have a better idea, why don’t I save it for you to shave, after all, you’re the expert!?!” Nurse Watkins leaned over and gave the fat pussy another long kiss and replied, “That, my dear, is the best idea I’ve heard yet!!!”
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Benji gets a BIG surprise for his 15th birthday
Swinging wife gets her first gang bang
There is a time in every daughter’s life when she learns her Mom isn’t such a bore!
thee hottest girl a man could want was fucking drug addict and whore
Laying in bed, imaginging the naughty things I want him to do to me…
(A/N: So let’s get right into the next chapter. This part takes place before the wedding of Empress Tianzi. You know, the whole incident with Kallen and Lelouch talking and Kallen accidentally crashing on top of them before they’re both interrupted by C.C about the stupidest of things, before Kaguya interrupts them with something a little more important. That’s pretty much the timing for this. Enjoy).
Disclaimer: I do not own Code Geass
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Code Geass R2 episode 7
Kallen’s pov
With Nunally’s announcement of the revival of the SAZ the first thing I did was call Lelouch, but the connection failed before I could connect through and every subsequent call it said the number was out of service. Determined to speak with him. I went to go find him, and I knew exactly where he’d be. And that’s exactly where I found him. The Shinjuku Ghetto, where he first masqueraded as Zero. A lot’s happened since then. The fact that Lelouch is Zero used to bother me, but it doesn’t anymore. They’re just two sides of the same coin really. The fact that Lelouch is Zero means that there is good in him and he’s not just an apathetic jerk. I’ve finally come to terms with it, and so I had planned to seek out and tell him what he meant to me.
“I figured you’d come here,” I told him. “This is where Zero…where you started everything.” He turned to look at me. I walked towards him, “Lelouch I want to tell you something. I…” I took a half a step back when I noticed what he was about to inject into his left arm and gasped. “That’s…”
“Refrain,” he said depressingly. “You’re familiar with it aren’t you? Brings back memories of the good old days.”
NO! We’re down, but we’re not out. He can’t just give up. Zero…Lelouch…my hero just can’t give up. I stomped towards him and wrenched the drug out of his hand, “Don’t joke like that!” I grabbed the injector and threw it on the ground. “So what if you failed this time?” I asked. “Can’t you just think of another one of your plans and bounce us back? Just give me an order! Should I pilot my Knightmare? Or maybe play decoy? I’ll do whatever you want me to do!” I pleaded. And I really would do just about anything. I didn’t want Lelouch to be like this. We needed him to be strong. Why couldn’t he just act like the hero I know he can be?
“Then…comfort me,” he told me.
Comfort him? I took a half a step back. I…I wasn’t prepared for that order, but I…I didn’t want to object to it either. I…I could easily give him morale support.
Lelouch stood up and walked towards me. “That’s something women can do right?” he lifted my chin to look towards him.
Is his mind really set on…that? I wondered. He started to draw his lips towards mine. I…I can do this, but…this is all wrong. No! It’s not supposed to be like this. I’m not just going to be an outlet to medicate him. I slapped him across the face. “Snap out of it Lelouch! You’re Zero right now! You carry the responsibility for showing us a dream! You need to keep that dream alive for us until the very end!” A tear started to roll down my face. “We need you to be Zero with all your heart.” Of course I needed it more. “Play your role like you mean it!” I ran away fighting back tears until I had to stop to catch my breath. I looked back to where Lelouch was. I’m sorry, Lelouch, but I’m not your toy. Not unless you really act like you love me…like a hero loves his heroine…only then will I allow you to take me.
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Episode 9
Lelouch and I were at the observation deck in our granted area of land, as the Japanese, by the Chinese Federation. The windows were closed to prevent anyone from seeing in. We were doing some tech work while we discussed our next move. I was standing on the desk, fiddling with a fuse box attached to the ceiling, while Lelouch worked down beneath the desk.
“Do you really want to take over the Chinese Federation’s capital?” I asked him.
“In such a way that we won’t be viewed as invaders,” Lelouch told me, “If we overthrow Luo Yang then we clear one of the conditions for defeating Britannia. I smiled at how back to his old self Lelouch was acting. I liked him when he was acting like he was some big shot hero and a master strategist. It gave me goosebumps. This was the side of Lelouch I admired. “What’s the matter?” his voice startled me and I tripped over the box I was standing on and crashed on top of him. Our faces were inches from each other, our lips so close to touching. My heart beat rapidly.
I pushed up so that my elbows weren’t bent, “Tell me something Lelouch. Why did you come back to us?” He really didn’t have to. The black knights continued for an entire year without him and they could continue even without him. So what made him decide to return?
He dodged the question and said, “Kallen, when this is all over, will you return to Ashford Academy with me? Cause I…”
“Tabasco.” Both Lelouch and I turned our heads to see C.C sitting across the room eating Pizza. “It needs Tabasco, but all we have is hot sesame oil. What should I do?”
She completely ruined the moment. I hated her. Why did she always do that? Before the situation continued any farther though the intercom beeped and Kaguya shouted, “Master Zero hurry! Come to the Ikagura immediately! We’ve got big trouble.” At least something important was interrupting us than a minor issue with Pizza.
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That evening
Entering the banquet with Lelouch, as Zero, in tow may not have been the best idea, but at least it let Britannia know we were onto them. I was shocked when Nina tried to attack and kill Lelouch. She was held back, but it just emphasized the point that our presence would not be welcome at the wedding. I told Lelouch we should’ve made our only appearance then, but he said it was necessary that we showed up that day, as per part of the plan. I tried to get some shut eye before the big event tomorrow, since Lelouch was going to rouse everybody early the next morning and announce our battle plan, but I couldn’t sleep, and it wasn’t just because I was too excited about tomorrow. Battle always made me nervous. I never knew if I was going to make it to the next day or not.
What was bothering me is that I needed to talk to Lelouch. I needed to talk to him about our relationship, and I needed to do it now. I went to his room and knocked. “Zero,” I asked, just in case anyone in the hall heard me call him by his real name if I had said it. There was no response anyway. “Are you asleep? I don’t mean to wake you, but…I want to talk to you. I know I should get some sleep before the big event tomorrow, but there’s just something I need to talk to you about.” No answer still. The first thing to cross my mind was that he was probably busy screwing C.C most likely. The two of them were like a regular pair of lovers. And now I was angry.
I huffed and began to storm off, jealous thoughts and plans to take that bitch out of the picture crossed my mind.
“Kallen,” I turned around. Lelouch, well rather Zero, was skulking about the hallways of the Ikaruga, or so it seemed.
“Sorry,” I turned around, “I couldn’t sleep.” I told him.
“You should try to anyway, tomorrow’s a big day.” I confirmed that he couldn’t have been in his room then.
I noticed he was starting to walk away. “Ah wait a minute,” I called out. He stopped. “Could we talk, one on one?”
“Aren’t we doing that right now?” he asked turning back around about halfway.
“I want to talk privately…it’s important,” I swallowed and then added, nervously, “Can we go to your room…please?”
“I suppose,” he said. I followed him to his room and he removed his mask and cape and hung it up neatly. He sat down on the couch. “What did you want to talk about?”
“Lelouch…you didn’t answer my question earlier. Why did you come back to us?” I asked.
“Because that’s where you are Kallen,” Lelouch told me.
“Lelouch?” I gasped, blushing slightly.
“I’m sorry if I was making you feel uncomfortable the other day, but I…Kallen I just…” he was trying to apologize now…how sweet.
I smiled and walked towards him until I could reach out and pull him towards me if I wanted. “No…it’s ok…Lelouch I…” Yes…this is it…this…is how it it’s supposed to go. My hand found Lelouch’s and they joined with each other, our fingers filling in the spaces between the others. I close my eyes. Our lips connect. I tried to fight for dominance, but he completely defeated me when he drove his tongue into my mouth and pinned mine down gliding his across it as if he was stroking it. I felt his other hand behind my head. I could feel myself feeling short of breath and pulled away. I looked at him with pursed lips and soft eyes. “May I ask a request of you?” I asked him putting my arms around the back of his neck.
“What is it?” he asked me.
“The other day you asked me to comfort you. Lelouch…I’ve wanted to do it, even before I knew Zero was you.” I ran my hand through his hair. “Before I knew that I always wanted to be the one you looked to for support, but how you were acting…it wasn’t like I had imagined.”
The smirk on his face seemed like he was getting into the idea. As if he was interested in playing out my fantasy, “How did you imagine it then?” he asked.
“Just be you, treat me as though you are truly gifted to have me,” I told him.
Lelouch put his hand above my chest, “I already do think of you like that Kallen,” his eyes were soft. He wasn’t acting. He meant that.
“Th-then…just take me,” I told him. I ran my other hand up and down his chest. “Be like the hero I know you are and make love to me.”
He smirked deviously, “Maybe I should punish you like you’ve been a bad subordinate for disobeying orders.”
“Now have I ever disobeyed your orders?” I asked flirtatiously, getting into this.
“Right now,” he said and reached for my zipper, “You’re not getting undressed fast enough.” He pulled it down part way.
“Hey!” I pulled back away from him. “That’s cheap.” I reached for his shirt, but he grabbed my hand. “You’ve been a bad girl Kallen,” he acted, “Let me show you how I treat female subordinates who step out of line.”
“You think you’ll break me,” I chuckled with a smile.
“Of course I can,” he said reaching into my uniform and squeezed my breast hard, causing me to yelp. “I can do whatever I want to you, I’m the boss.”
“You think I’ll let you get away with this. Isn’t this sexual harassment?” I acted.
“Who are you going to tell?” he smirked, “I’m the one in charge and there’s no policies in the Black Knights about stuff like this.”
“You’re cruel,” I said lustfully.
“I am,” he agreed.
We kissed as he rotated my breast and wrapped his other hand around my back, “Kallen I…”
There was a knock at the door. Of all the lousy ti…
“Who is it?” Lelouch called.
It was Tamaki, “Oh good it sounds like you’re still up.”
“I’m in the middle of something Tamaki and after that I’m going to bed, can this wait until tomorrow?” Lelouch asked.
There was a pause, possibly for Tamaki sighing or growling behind the door, “I suppose so.”
“Get some rest!” Lelouch called out.
“Well that was lousy timing,” I huffed, “We always seem to get interrupted.
Lelouch leaned me back and lunged over me a little more, “Does it matter?” Lelouch growled like a hungry animal, “We can continue now at least.” He licked the side of my neck, sending a shiver down my spine and then sucked on it.
“Ah! Lelouch that’s…” I squealed.
“What’s the matter?” he asked, playing with my breast again, causing me to have to twist my legs because of how it felt. “Don’t you like how that feels?”
“I…I do, b-but…”
“Not only are you bad, you’re also dirty. I never would’ve guessed.” He put his arm behind my neck and trailed his hand down from my breast down towards my crotch. He stroked a single finger up the spot around my most sensitive area.
“Ah…Lelouch,” I could feel myself starting to become wet, “D-don’t…th-that’s…” I couldn’t talk and just gasped in a high pitch, balling my fist and bringing it up near my mouth. “S-stop.” He moved his hand. “No, don’t I…”
“Do you want me to do this or not? Make up your mind,” Lelouch said to me.
“I want it,” I muttered, averting his gaze.
“Sorry didn’t catch that,” Lelouch said.
“I want it,” I said it a little bit louder, blushing.
“Still can’t hear you,” he taunted.
“I want it!” I cried out.
Lelouch brought his hand back to wear it was and stroked up and down my sensitive area. I moaned in orgasmic glee. He then started poking his finger as though he was trying to create a hole in my uniform. “Stop teasing me,” I told him.
Lelouch wrapped his arm all the way around my back and grabbed my chest with his free hand. “Overstepping your boundaries now are we? Looks like I’ll have to increase your punishment.” Lelouch dragged the top of my uniform all the way off. And then twirled me around and pinned me to the bed, holding onto my arms. He removed my pants and my panties, throwing them to the ground. “Now stay there like a good girl.” He told me and then went and removed his pants and everything else and then leaned back on top of me, pressing a firm hand in between my chest.
“Punish me, Lelouch,” I moaned.
“With pleasure,” he said. He hovered over me. I turned my head to the side waiting for the moment of no return.
Lelouch broke out of the character he had set up, “Something the matter Kallen?”
“This is my first time,” I said bringing my middle knuckle up towards my mouth, almost biting down on it.
“You think it’s any different for me?” He asked.
I sat up, also breaking out of character, “What?” This was a surprise.
Lelouch sat down next to me. Both of us had exited the scenario completely, “What you thought I was some awesome player or something?”
“Well you come across as an apathetic jerk to the Student Body, and you know what they say ‘girls love bad boys’, I thought possibly with at least one of them. I thought maybe Shirley without a doubt…”
“No,” he said sternly, “I never did it with Shirley…I blew my chance,” he looked away, like he was recalling a painful memory. His head shook slightly from side to side and then he looked back at me. “But that doesn’t matter I have you…don’t I?”
“Yes,” I said softly, with a smile, grabbing him around the neck and pulling him down on top of me, “you do. Now, shall we resume?”
“Yeah,” Lelouch said, now prepared to enter me, “Let’s.” We resumed our scenario. “And now I’m going to punish you for your disobedience Kallen.” He entered into me and popped my cherry. It hurt at first, but the pain subsided and the fantasy I had long since had, started to become a reality. Unfortunately there was suddenly another knock at the door. I growled under my breath.
“Who is it? I’m kind of busy in here.”
Of all people it was C.C, “Lelouch, why is the door locked?”
“I’m doing something really important and I can’t be disturbed,” He answered.
“Well where am I supposed to sleep? Don’t we usually share our room?” she asked.
They share a room and he never screwed her once? I thought. That was something to ask about before we continued.
“There’s probably an empty room somewhere, use the cockpit of one of the Knightmares if you need it,” Lelouch told her.
“Very well,” she finally went away.
“Just how many times are we going to be interrupted?” Lelouch sighed. “Anyway, let’s…”
I was going to ask about him and C.C before we moved on, “Hold up, you’re telling me you and C.C share a room and you never screwed her once?”
“Well…no. Why would I want to anyway? She gets on my nerves half the time,” Lelouch said. “Maybe if she was a little more honest or upfront about what she wanted out of me then maybe, but you know what they say, the early bird catches the worm.” He smirked.
“Was that meant to be sexual?” I asked.
“Maybe,” he said and then started to screw me, pinning my arms down at my sides. “Now then, this is what I do to those who are disloyal, got it Kallen?”
“Yes, I understand…I’m sorry,” I pretended to apologize. My boobs bounced as Lelouch thrust in and out of me.
“Are you sorry, you seem to be enjoying this,” Lelouch smirked.
“I am, I enjoy you being in me. Punish me,” I gasped, “Punish meeeeeee.”
Lelouch picked up his speed and really laid into me. I grunted and moaned in pleasure. He eventually withdrew, turned me over and entered into me from behind, hands on my hips. I grabbed the bedpost as Lelouch fucked me from behind. “Ohhhhh…ahhhh…uhhhh…” I moaned. It felt so good. Lelouch reached underneath me and grabbed my tits.
“Have you learned your lesson Kallen?” he asked, his hot breath, breathing into my ear.
“Y-yes,” I moaned, “b-but…I like this…I l-like this.” We continued to fuck until I could feel my entire body start to tingle all over I was getting close to climaxing. Lelouch sat on his knees and pulled me on top of him, pumping into me from behind, playing with my boobs. I was so close to reaching my limit. I became more vocal as I got closer and closer to reaching my peak. “I…I’m about to…I’m about to come.”
“Come Kallen,” Lelouch told me. “I order you to come.”
I continued to moan and grunt and squeal until I couldn’t hold back any more. “I’m coming!” I declared and shook and trembled and let my fluids drip out of me as I felt Lelouch do the same, releasing inside of me. I fell forward. Lelouch lowered me down gently. I panted as I came down from my high.
Lelouch stroked my back as he lay down next to me. “That was amazing,” he told me, smiling at me.
“It really was,” I agreed and then pushed up off my back and went to get my clothes.
“Where are you going?” Lelouch asked me.’
“Back to my room. What will the others think if it’s released that I slept with you?” I asked him back.
“No one has to know,” Lelouch came over and hugged me from behind, burying his head into the side of my neck, “This’ll be our little secret.”
“But what about C.C?” I asked.
“I think she gets the picture that this room is off limits till morning,” Lelouch told me.
“What if you’re wrong?” I asked.
“Well the door’s locked, and even if she does find out it’s not like she’ll tell anyone,” Lelouch assured me. “Now come on, it’s all right.”
“I don’t know,” I looked down at the ground.
“Don’t make me give you a direct order now,” he nuzzled.
“Oh fine, what the heck,” I agreed.
“Excellent,” he let go of me and we lay down together, facing each other. Lelouch grabbed a remote control and shut off the lights.
“Goodnight Kallen,” Lelouch said to me.
“Goodnight…Lelouch,” I said. We snuggled down, and fell asleep.
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She began the evening frigid, She ended the evening an insatiable slut. Arthur opened her up.
I hate my new stepmother, Lily. If she and my son of a bitch father hadn’t had that affair, my real mother wouldn’t have been drinking, got into that car, and died. Not long after that, they got married. Go figure. She a beautiful woman with long blonde hair and a nice hourglass figure, but she’s only a slut after my father for his money and he just wants some sex. Now I’m just a soon to be 15-year old boy stuck with the two of them and her 13-year-old daughter, Lucy, who looks like a mini version of her slut mother.
Well, after about one month after she moved in, I arrived home from school, and I heard some weird sounds coming from their room, so I looked in their room to see what was going on. The moment I looked inside, I saw that slut taking it on her back from Johnny Ryder, a business partner and friend of my father.
“Oh God, Oh God, fuck that pussy.” That whore moans as she takes his dick.
“Yeah, take my big fat cock, you slut. I bet you love getting fucked by a real cock.” I know Johnny and my dad love competing, but not like this.
“Yes, I love being fuck by your big fat cock instead of that tiny dick.”
I’m shocked… and hard by the site of their fornication, but not surprised. Well, at least for Lily’s part. I genuinely thought Johnny was my dad’s friend. I guess you can never truly know a person.
They continue fucking each other for about 5 more minutes, then head down to the kitchen where they have a bite until my dad comes home. We all then have dinner and my dad says he couldn’t ask for a better friend than Johnny. Finally john heads home and we all head to bed.
Then the next day, friday, as I come home from school, I notice Dustin, our next door neighbor, leaving the my home and the slut waving him good bye. Now I have no proof of what happened, but I’m willing to bet my life that he didn’t come over for a cup of tea. That whore.
When I come inside, I ask her what Dustin wanted.
“Oh, Dustin just came over for some cup of tea.” Yeah, right. She’s not fooling me.
“How ’bout Johnny?” I ask her with narrow eyes and a deep tone.
“He just came over to see your father, silly. You know that.”
“Then what were you two doing on bed moaning and panting.”
She stops what she’s doing, looks at me, and says, “So you did see that.”
“Yeah, you doing what you do best, being a slut and a home wrecker.”
“Home-wrecker? It’s the men who make the solemn choice to cheat on their wives. They’re the home-wreckers. I’m just going along for the ride.” She thinks she’s so smart and innocent. I hate that smug face she has on. A matter of fact, I hate her face period. “I bet your still sad about your mommy’s death. I’m not the one who decided on drinking driving.”
Who the hell does she think she is? How dare that bitch say that. She’s the reason she was drinking in the first period. I have to make this bitch pay. So I pounce on her.
“HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT, YOU BITCH! IT’S ALL YOUR FAULT SHE DID!” I shout on top of her.
“I thought so. You miss you mommy. Too sad.” She’s notice even fazed that I jumped her, a matter of fact, she looks quite amused by it. “You’re just like him, an emotional momma’s boy. I’m willing to bet you have a tiny pencil dick just like my husband, too.”
“I’ll show you what kinda dick I have, you whore.” I shout as I take out my cock and tear off her skimpish skirt. Once her skirt is up, I notice she’s not wearing any panties and is as wet as an otter. What a slut.
“Not bad, bigger than your daddy’s little thing. That’s for sure.” She was licking her lips. “Now stick it in me.”
I ram my thing into her juicy little cunt. Apparently my teenage lust is way stronger than my hatred for that slut. So I just combined the two and started fucking her like I hated her, which I do.
She starts moaning like a banshee as I pound her. This slut is enjoying this way too much, and so am I. I know I should stop for a variety of reasons, but I can’t stop my hips from moving. That is until I cum right in her pussy.
“Aww, you came so soon. Hahaha.” The bitch says in baby talk. “Don’t worry about knocking me up, this is one of my safe days.”
She try’s getting up, but I continue to hold her down as she struggles to get up.
“Hey, get the fuck off me, quick shot. We’re done.”
The moment she said that, I gave her a big slap across the face. “Were done when I say we are. And I’m not quite satisfied just yet.”
She can feel my cock getting hard inside her again and I could feel her pussy tightening up, especially after that slap to the face. I start pounding her cunt again, but harder this time. With a face of a bitch in heat, and that’s just how she took it, too. Like a bitch.
After a few more thrusts, she cums. It looks like her eyes are closed as she says, “Oh God! Oh God! Yes, Yeeessss!!” She’s so loud, I’m afraid the neighbors might hear her moaning like a whore from my house.
Well, after she almost passes out, she mutters, “It’s been so long since I last came. Oh God, you really are his son.” That last part doesn’t make much since, but it sounds like I did her a favor. Not my intention.
“I didn’t do it for you, slut, I’m just really horny and you’re my new cum dump, got it? And I’m still not done yet, so just lay down and take it.” She lick her lips and smiles at my words as I continue to pound away at her juicy cunt while she wraps her legs around.
I then proceed to rip open her shirt and violently grope those big titties. She just let’s out pleasure filled “ow’s.” I wonder if she’s a masochist?
Her pussy is so tight and wet, I release another load of cum. I then take out my cum and juice cover cover, tell her to clean, and put it in there.
Her mouth is truly something else, not to mention her tongue. She definitely has experience in this department. The suction is so strong, I wouldn’t be surprised if my cock cums right off. I feel like I am about to cum again. So I take my cock out and aim right for her face.
After I cum on her face, we hear the door open and her Lucy walk in. Lucy goes to middle school, which let’s their student out later. We must have lost track of time or just didn’t care. Lily grabs me and rushes up stairs into her room where she proceeds to change out of her torn clothes into another dress.
“That child sure can show up. Any earlier, and you couldn’t have finished.” Lily says with cum on her face.
“Yeah, any earlier and she would’ve seen the real you.” I say with a stern face.
“What can I say? I am, who I am.” Now she’s fixing her hair.
“You sure can fix yourself up very quickly.”
“Thanks, it does come in handy, every down and then.” With her finger, she wipes the cum off her face with her finger and her begins to suck on that like she has something really tasty in her mouth. “Mmmh, sometime I need it if certain people show up when they’re not supposed to.”
The image of my mother pops into my head. I then grab the collar of her shirt and as I’m about to give that slut a piece of my mind, we hear Lucy shout something about the mess we made down stairs.
I loosen my grip and we head down stair and make up some lie about dropping some chemicals or something, she did all the talking. I guess she has a lot of experience lying about the messes she helps cause. Then she forces Lucy to clean up the mess, because the cleaning lady doesn’t come today.
I do feel sorry for that girl, she so shy and submissive and, yet, she has that manipulative mother of her. It wouldn’t surprise me if that slut made her do all the house work before moving here. I know she never did the cooking, Lucy’s culinary skills are proof of that.
Later, my dad comes home and we all had dinner… that Lucy made and talked about our day. Lucy didn’t have much to say, I passed, pops was talking about a new female employee, whom he has a lot of hopes for. Gee, I wonder what that means? And the bitch was talking about Dustin’s coming over for… tea, a very altered version of our little talk, and some other crap. She did 95% of the talking.
Then I went up stairs and did my home work and went to bed. Nothing very interesting. Though I did think about me raping her as I dozed off to sleep. Well, guess I shouldn’t call it rape.
The next morning, I go down stares and see my mother sitting on the bench outside our house. I rush outside and to see if it’s really her. I touch and feel her, not in a sexual way, just to make sure it was really her and not my mind playing tricks on me.
“Stop that, it’s really me.”
“B-But how? Where were you this entire time?” I say both excitedly and a little bit confused.
“That’s not important.” She stands up and begins to walk inside. “So how was Lily. Good, right?”
“What? Why are you talking about that bitch. Besides, I did all the work.”
“Even that blowjob?”
“H-How do you know about that?” My face turned bright red and we head up stairs.
“Again not important. But you want to dominate her and make her your sex slave, don’t you?” She says with a big smile on her face.
“I just wanted to avenge you.”
“I don’t think that was the kinda punishment to avenge someone.” We arrive outside her old room, where we hear moans coming out of it. “Well, either way it won’t be an easy task.”
“What do you mean?”
Mom open door and I’m shocked to see the bedroom pack full of men of different races, builds, and attractiveness, gang banging Lily. There has to be atleast 15 men in there. Lily is on top of some who’s fucking her ass, as she gives two hand jobs, two foot jobs, a blow job, and takes two dicks in he cunt at the same time. A few guys are laying on the floor exhausted and the rest are stroking their dicks. Waiting for their turn, I guess.
“She’s not the kind of woman to be satisfied very easily, as you can see. But you made her cum. That’s quite a feet, especially on your first time.” She then reaches to my pants and begins to take of my pants. “She hasn’t changed a bit. But she’s just like any woman, looking for a certain man. A man that can satisfy and dominate her and by himself. And in a way she’ll never get tired of. Then she’ll be his willing sex slave, but that man has yet to appear and want it. Until now.” I’m left speech less as she strokes my cock. “But if you want that, you need more than sheer sexual prowess. You must dominate someone very close to her. But in the mean time, don’t let her be unsatisfied.”
Mom, then takes my cock whole in her mouth and starts deepthroating it. I begin to tell her “Mom, please stop, Mom!”, but she just calls me a momma’s boy and… to wake up?
I open my eyes and see Lily, deepthroating me. She take my cock out of her mouth and begins to give me a titty fuck.
“Finally, you wake up.”
“What the hell are you doing?”
“Titty fuck.”
“I mean why?”
“I was horny so I crawled into your bed. Your cock was pretty hard and yummy, so I decided on having a little taste. Also, I measured it for you, an impressive 8.3 inches and 5.1 garth.”
“You slut.”
“You know it. And today’s saturday, so no school and Peter’s at work and Lucy are out somewhere. So we have the entire house to ourselfs.”
I eventually cum, then she gets on top of me for cowgirl style and ride my cock. I begin thinking about that dream. Mom, told me to dominate her and I needed dominate someone close to her. Didn’t make too much since, but I probably shouldn’t put too much thought into it. After all, it was just a dream and I want revenge, but she’d enjoy that. Though I guess it wouldn’t be a bad idea to have some kinda leash on her so she doesn’t ruin someone elses family. Plus, all the sex I can handle. But that dominate someone close to her is stuck in my head until I think about Lucy.
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Master and MIstress are created
Chapter #4
I laid spread open, bent over the foot of the bed, chest down with my ass pointed up in the air. I balanced myself against the mattress with my knees as my wife stood behind me in her cupless lingerie, her breasts exposed and chains dangling beneath them. The red satin fabric played nicely with her matching hair and my now cherry colored rump as well.
Jennifer leaned over me, close enough to feel the warmth of her skin, but not quite allowing me the honor of feeling it against my own. Though I stared into the blackness of a pillow, I knew her tits hung beside my face, challenging me to do something about it, as if I would.
“Face me.” As she instructed me she hissed directly into my ear.
I turned my head to face her and her perfume and steamy breath now danced together in my nostrils. I longed to taste her but desperately wanted to be further disciplined so I didn’t try, I didn’t speak, I didn’t utter a sound. I simply complied.
“Good. Now, what is it that you want?”
Even though she was asking me a question, she had not yet given me permission to answer, so I waited. Her gaze widened, baiting me into the thinking I was insulting her with my silence but she smiled, assuring me I was behaving as I should.
“Very good, my pet.”
She stroked my cheek with the back of her hand and kissed me on the forehead. She leaned back again, standing straight up behind me making it hard to keep eye contact.
“Now, speak. What is it that you want?”
“To be punished, mistress.” I answered.
“Why? Why do you deserve to be punished?” She asked.
My mind raced, not knowing exactly what it was she wanted to hear. I had admitted to spending money without her approval but was that really why I needed to be taught a lesson, or did I deserve it simply because she said so?
“Because, I’ve been bad, mistress.”
I tensed slightly, not knowing if my answer would satisfy her. I wanted to be hit again, but I also longed for her to violate me with her purple toy, her tongue, a finger, anything.
“You have been bad, my pet, haven’t you?”
I nodded.
“You need my discipline, don’t you?”
“Yes, mistress.”
“You want me to punish you?”
“Yes, mistress.”
“Say it.” She commanded.
“Punish me, mistress.”
“Again.”
“Punish me, mistress.”
I had nearly moaned out my request, begging to be spanked, struck, touched in any way she deemed fit. Jennifer reached beneath me, gripping my cock and balls tightly in her hand. The edge of the ring against my shaft almost made me cry out, but I restrained.
“Are you sure?!” She demanded.
I sucked in a breath, fighting the urge to protest and told her I was sure. She released me but the moment was short lived, as she only did so to remove the ring. She grabbed me once again, this time only my erection and squeezed tightly.
“It’s going to hurt, you know.”
Her warning fell mute as I had come to terms with my fate well before I found myself being bent over my own bed. Her grip shifted and she began to stroke my shaft. Slow at first but building speed until she was banging her fist into my groin with every thrust. I growled and moaned with each pump until in one swift movement she stopped and slapped my balls, causing me to hop slightly off the bed.
“I told you not to move bitch!”
Again she slapped my scrotum and again I came off the bed.
“You’d better stop moving if you don’t want these things ripped off!”
A third time she slapped me and for a third time I jumped. As hard as I tried I could not keep myself from twitching when her hand met my balls. I thought for sure she would hit them again but instead, she stepped away, back over to the dresser and picked up another item. I closed my eyes, not wanting to know, not wanting to spoil the surprise. I heard the distinctive sound of a plastic bottle being squeezed, then again, and a third time, and finally the snap of the lid being replaced. I could feel her approaching and still almost jumped when she placed a hand on my ass, spreading my cheeks apart to expose my puckering hole.
“Fine.” She let out an annoyed sounding huff. “If you want it that way, you got it. I’ll teach you to disobey me, you little fucking slut.”
With that she shoved a handful of cold lube into the crack of my ass. She slid her hand up and down, distributing the icy jelly from my back to my balls, until convinced she could proceed. With her fingers she began circling my anus, preparing it for the coming abuse. She rubbed faster and poked harder with each pass of her fingers. She delved further and further until she had two fingers fully inside me. I couldn’t make an audible sound, only guttural snarls as she stretched my asshole from within. I swallowed hard and tried to relax myself, giving my manliness over to her, fully releasing any last remnant of control I may have had.
She wiggled each finger together, back and forth inside me while pressing down against my ass cheek with her other hand. She sunk her nails into my rear and gripped a handful of flesh. I thought for sure she had broken the skin as heat around her grip began to build. Just as I was about to cry out she released her grasp and with her palm smacked hard where it had just been. I barked. She spanked the spot again and I barked again.
“That’s right, bitch. Yell for me, yell for your mama.”
As she taunted her fingers gyrated inside me, almost in rhythm with her words. With each spanking her fingers seemed to match the blow, torturing me inside and out. She pushed back and forth now, pumping my ass with her hand, digging her fingers into my guts until I was humping myself rearward into each thrust. I felt myself loosening and begged her for another finger.
“What the fuck did you just say?” She shouted in disgust and jerked herself out of my asshole.
“I’m sorry, mistress!” I cried. “I was overwhelmed!” I tried to catch my breath as I begged forgiveness.
“You think you can get away with that shit? You think you can do whatever the fuck you want and not have to pay up. Well, you’re wrong. I’m not about to get you off before I get mine. Stand up.”
I pushed myself up off the bed and stood at attention. I didn’t dare face her, instead, stared forward, examining the wall in front of me as if it would be a question on a test. Jennifer climbed up and centered herself on the bed, kneeling in front of me, daring me to look her in the eye. Her tits bounced as she positioned herself over some pillows, propping herself up against the headboard as she laid back, legs spread confirming my suspicion that only a g-string separated her pussy from the rest of the world.
“Get up here.”
With both hands she pointed toward her tits wand I knew she wanted them sucked. Jennifer’s nipples were tiny compared to the rest of her breasts, and needed massive amounts of attention to become erect enough to stand out at all. However, once engorged her nipples were plump and full, easy to grip and roll between my fingers.
I jumped onto the bed and laid my self next to her. I held my mouth over her left breast and began to lower myself toward it. Before my lips could land she grabbed me by the back of the head, pulling my hair. She yanked my head back until I was staring straight into her face.
“You’d better make me cum soon or you’re not getting shit else, you hear me?”
I tried to nod and her grip on my hair tightened.
“Speak, bitch. Do you understand?”
“Yes, mistress.” I mustered.
She looked away and stared up at the ceiling while releasing me with a shove. She craned her neck and adjusted herself against the pillows before glancing back over in my direction.
“Go.”
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There we were, Marcus and I, out in the middle of the desert and mountains outside of Las Vegas. I had survived my Seeking; I still didn’t know what I gained from it other than knowledge. Sitting there; in the middle of a protective ring of Magick looking at an entire pack of Werewolves circling right outside the barrier. Now these weren’t the monsters of Hollywood movies and literature. I knew only a little about Were-creatures; the main point being that despite what the myths said, you were either born into a bloodline of were-creatures or not. Surviving as attack was pure chance and you didn’t become a were creature because of it. Second difference was they could shift forms at will, hence the 9’8” monster standing there looking at us at sunrise. Marcus turned and looked at me, “Trying for the understatement of the century Andrew?”
“It’s worse than you think, I’m too exhausted to focus on Magick and the power infused into the crystals is going to run out before I’m ready to help.” I wasn’t joking either; I couldn’t even pull enough Magick to refresh my mind and body enough to move normally. The thing about Magick is that while you are powerful, using too much at once takes its toll on the body.
The look Marcus gave me spoke volumes about his opinion of that, “I’ve never done a ritual like this circle for anything. If I was planning to do anything as dangerous as what you did, I went to one of my Sanctums. How long do we have?”
“I don’t know. You think they’ll have the patience to wait us out?”
“They started arriving right after you cast your spell last night and went into meditation for the Seeking. The first few just trotted out of the desert, sat down and starting howling. After that, several more arrived just appearing like a Mage using Correspondence. I didn’t sense any Magick in use; however there are spirits all over them and this place now. What exactly did this ritual of yours do?”
I had the decency to look chagrined when I sat up and looked at Marcus to explain. “In addition to the protective aspects that I told you about it weakened the barrier between planes. I figured it would make communicating with my Avatar for the Seeking easier.”
For the second time in a few minutes Marcus looked at me like I was insane, “You weakened the barrier between Planes?! How in the hell did you even come up with an idea like that let alone find the power to do it?!?! And what the fuck made you think it was a good idea to do so?!?!?!?!” Marcus voice increased in tone and volume as he yelled those questions at me.
“For one, you taught me that the only limits to what could be done with Magick were imagination and knowledge. I’ve been doing some reading on theoretical physics. You know we can get into this later, we have bigger things to worry about right now.” I said as I pointed out the situation that started this conversation in the first place. Leave it to Mages to lose sight of the immediate problem and focus on the minor issues.
Marcus looked around us thoroughly assessing the situation we were in. While we both knew either of us could simply move us away instantly through Correspondence, after his describing the arrival of our….friends, we didn’t know if that would help. There was the distinct possibility of them being able to follow us through the traveling. I stood and looked at the big Werewolf, what were wolves doing in the desert around Las Vegas anyway, and looked him in the eyes. Right after I made eye contact he looked a lot angrier than he already had been. I broke eye contact; that calmed him only a little. I thought back to what I knew about wild wolves and canines in general and realized that I had presented what could have been seen as a challenge to a 9 foot tall being that could palm my chest in one hand. “Marcus, don’t look them in the eyes. Wolves see that as a challenge and I think it would make them angrier.”
“Could you have remembered that before you pissed off the big one Andrew?” Marcus’s tone was one of pure sarcasm, no way to mistake his meaning. The strangest thing happened next, and I realize just how strange that has to be when you consider the reality I live in, the wolves surrounding us let out low barking yips. And I swear on all that I care for and believe, the large werewolf actually laughed at us. I wasn’t comforted by the reaction. Marcus however was a little faster with an idea than I was, in my defense, I was still exhausted. Marcus turned toward the big werewolf and looked him squarely in the chest, not making eye contact and said, “If you’re willing we’d like to talk and resolve this with as little bloodshed, ours as much as yours, as we possibly can.”
I was impressed by his quick thinking and glad he was here with me, otherwise I don’t think I’d have gotten through this. The wolves spread out, moving a little distance away from the barrier and lay down in the sand. This gave us a better view of the larger wolf, there was a scar running from the right hip across the chest to the left shoulder. It was about 4 to 6 inches wide as it crossed the intestines and stomach area, that wide of a scar also meant deep. That wound would have killed almost anything, yet he stood there daunting in all his glory, the stories about werewolves regenerating injuries quickly must have been true. That was another point against us if this came to a fight. The strangest thing I noticed was the weapon; a huge jagged, ruggedly forged blade that was attached to his side looked to be made of silver. That made no sense to me so I assumed it was some kind of highly polished steel. My energy was returning slowly as we waited to see what would happen when the barrier failed, I touched the matter sphere to sense the blade. When my probe stopped before getting to the werewolf I thought they could use counter magic of some kind. A few seconds later I remembered that my ritual designed to keep us safe also kept Magick in, my brain just didn’t want to get into gear this morning. As I was berating myself for being so slow today three people and 4 more of those large bipedal wolves stepped out of nowhere into the space the others had cleared. Marcus jumped in surprise as he saw this and turned to me, “I didn’t sense anything this time either Andrew. What’s going on here?”
I managed a brief laugh, at least I had realized one thing faster than Marcus for a change. “The barrier keeps what’s inside in and out there from entering, that was the intent. A Mage could cause a tempest as we watched and we wouldn’t feel anything.”
The new Werewolves varied in size, though they were all well above 8 feet, I think one of them topped 10. Of the 3 people who arrived with them, they varied in age and appearance. One of them stepped up to the barrier and spoke, “You asked to speak with us, what are you doing here Mage?”
My fault Marcus was here, my mess to clean up. I stepped up the barrier in front of the one who spoke. She appeared to be around 35 to 40, long dark hair braided, blue eyes so dark they were almost black. She was dressed simply in a peasant skirt and tank top. I asked her, “Who are you and how do you know I’m a Mage?”
She smiled, while beautiful, it somehow didn’t set me at ease. “I am Seeker of Truth of the Desert Moon Pack, since you are wanting introductions, who are you?”
“I am Andrew Graves and my companion is Marcus. I ask again, how do you know I’m a Mage?” I kept my face impassive, trying not to betray me feelings when dealing with an unknown.
Seeker of Truth simply waved her hand pointing at the barrier and sigils etched into the sand, “This barrier I have never encountered before but the Spirits tell me they cannot enter the circle, nor can those inside with you leave. This is not the gifts of my people doing this. I can hear your hearts beat and smell the scents from your bodies meaning you are alive. I know some of the Sigils in the ground represent the Magick of mages as I’ve seen them before. And you spoke of Magick with your companion, as my companions have told me.”
Score several points for her, I couldn’t exactly deny what she had said and I needed to be honest if I was going to try and get us out of here alive. “Fair enough, you are right about all of that. I was here to perform a Seeking, communicating with a Spirit of Magick from another plane. The spell is dangerous to the Mage and if things go wrong to those around them. I chose to come out here into the desert and cast the protection ritual to reduce the risk to other. Marcus came along to aid in protecting me from the Seeking itself. If we are trespassing on your land I apologize, the protection spell will leave no trace that we were ever here once we leave.” I spoke as though I was sure we were leaving peacefully as that is what I wanted. I didn’t posture or threaten.
She laughed at the, but it was friendly not threatening. “You are so sure you’re walking out of here, but not acting as though we are helpless before the powers of a Mage. We may actually be able to be friends. We too seek knowledge from Spirits and wish to know why the barrier between planes was suddenly weak here. If you can help us with this you may leave in peace, we may be able to arrange a way for you to become a friend of our Pack in time, but let us start this slowly. Can you, or will you tell me how the veil became weaker here than anywhere else in the area?”
I chose to continue the honesty, if we could become friends and possibly allies it was important for me to make this happen. I wasn’t sure what she meant by the veil, but I guessed she meant the barrier between plains. “The ritual that I performed to for the protective barrier had other effects as part of it. First was the protection, keep my Magick within and anything else outside of the circle. Second was weakening the barrier between the planes to make communication with the Spirit I sought easier. I bound all my knowledge of Magick into the spell to focus my mind and power into the Seeking, maintaining my body and life while I was not conscious of either. I can drop the barrier at any time from within, however the effect of the spell will also disappear when the Magick stored in the objects I used runs out.” As the last word came out of my mouth the barrier dropped, the glass etchings in the sand turned back into dust and blended with the rest of the sand. “Just like that,” I said, keeping the worry out of my voice.
“Can you repeat the process of weakening the veil, or does that only work with this ritual?” Seeker of Truth asked with some excitement in her voice.
“I can do so most of the time; right now as your companions have no doubt informed you I am tired and unable to focus on Magick. I will give you the information needed to contact me and discuss this further if we can go so that I may rest.” I was just about to fall over and lie down in the sand if this took much longer. I slowly reached into my pocket and pulled out my wallet. I pulled out a card with my numbers on it and handed it to her, “Have someone contact me when you wish to speak more and I’ll work on a way to assist you with the barrier and we can go from there, it that is acceptable to everyone.”
Seeker of Truth stepped back from me holding the card, turning to face the other two people that arrived with her. The first was man about 25, dressed like a ranch hand. He has a deep tan as you would expect from someone who worked outdoors, was around 6’3” and 190 pounds. After a brief conversation between them that we couldn’t hear she turned to the other, a young lady no older than 19. She was beautiful, bronze tanned skin with long legs. She stood about 5’11” with a swimmers build. Dirty blonde hair halfway down her back, and cool blue eyes flecked with grey completed the look. She was wearing tight denim shorts and another denim blouse over her tank top. They spent several minutes talking when Seeker handed the young woman my card and walked back over to us.
“You and your companion are free to leave these lands. Do not return here unless invited to do so. My granddaughter Kyra,” she pointed at the young woman she was speaking to, “will contact you soon to arrange a meeting between us. Kyra is a student in Las Vegas so it will be easier for her to call you. I am very interested in discussing how we may be able to work together in the future. Go in peace.” After she finished speaking they all took a step and disappeared. When I say all of them I mean the wolves, bipedal werewolves and even the people. Now with the barrier down I felt the working of spirits in their travel.
Marcus and I headed back to where the car was parked, and though he looked about 15 I handed my keys to him as I was in no condition to drive back into the city. Marcus and I discussed the events of the previous evening with me explaining everything I learned of the Ascension War and Stasis as well as the fact that I warned myself of the attack on the night of my awakening. I felt sorry for anyone trying to figure out that Time Travel Paradox and remaining a shred of their sanity. As with all Magick I accepted that it happened and didn’t try to explain why it was or wasn’t possible. I told him that the warning I got the other night may have been from another version of myself on another timeline or Plane letting me know something else was coming and soon. We couldn’t figure out if it was luck or fate that let us survive the encounter with Werewolves and just agreed it was both. I went to sleep right after this as he drove us all the way back to Sindee’s house. He woke me once we pulled into the driveway. I took him inside with me and made a brunch for three waking Sindee for the day to start he weekend. She was getting more and more beautiful every day I spent with her. I decided that Marcus and I were going to attempt the awakening this weekend. Now I just had to be prepared to lose her because she couldn’t deal with the reality of what I was or the world I live in……
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