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I withdrew and held her to me, caressing her, hugging her. She turned to kiss me on the lips, then the shoulders. Her hands smoothed along my back. She nuzzled her cheek against my chest. She knelt and cleaned me with her tongue and lips. I stroked her hair and petted her lovingly.
"Not quick enough thanks to your MiB's; why don't you put me on a greyhound back to my scotch, and I'll forget all about the kidnapping charges."
"Hold me" she moaned.
"OHHHH!" Ron screamed when he climaxed. She was right behind him. "Fuck me!" Their moans and screams filled the house.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
Getting home she sat her purse down and went to get a pen so that she could read the paper and begin the thinking needed to fill out the paper. As she read it over before she began; she was immediately surprised by the questions and the types of things that could happen. Some excited, some scared or even horrified her. Things on that page opened her eyes and made her think of what she could honestly endure.
"You belong to me now baby. Mine to use..." he said as he shoved into her again suddenly, drawing a cry from her lips as her breath was stolen from the force, "To fuck..." he drew the word out making it last as long as it took to shove into her again, harder then the last time, "To love..." again he rocked into her body, her breasts swaying from the force as he shoved into her body and her cunt squished from her juices that started seeping from her cunt, "to protect..." he started pounding her tight little pussy, Ren cried out with each stroke she was forced to take, "Mine to fucking please" he growled and hammered into Ren's cunt with his cock. The piercing forming a ladder on the underside of his shaft running down her cunt adding to the sensations as they rippled through her lips and along her cunt.
When she released her boobs it was hard to notice if they dropped at all. Mom's nipples were hard by now and her boobs seemed fuller than any other time. She raised her hands to stretched and her gorgeous body looked like one for the pages of playboy. But all I could think was that I wanted her body stretched out on the floor with mine on top of hers and my about to explode cock buried between her big tits.
"You didn't need to come." His words were coming slowly.
He explained that he was going to loosen all of my muscles below my neck before concentrating on that area. The only reply I could muster was a groan. His hands worked down the sides of my back, to my waist and then back up into the middle. He must have spent twenty minutes of our hour session on everything but my neck.
"Mmmmmm!" she cried. She had lost count of how many orgasms she had today.
"No never make love to me Jack...just fuck me...use me in whatever way you want. Love is for romantic people, not for people like me who are really sluts and whores. Who derive their sexual pleasure from being used and abused, allowing men or women to gratify their darkest desires as they use us for their pleasure."
"We're not?" I ask in surprise. "What are we going to do then?"
It was a win, win situation she thought. What was the catch?
"She's a pro, but she won't come straight out with it."
I reached over to kiss him. As our lips met he let out a loud moan. I knew he wanted me as bad if not worse then I wanted him. I was sure of it.
He loved it!!!
Angel rolled over. True, he had taken Buffy's virginity. But she was a strong young woman. A warrior fighting the good fight. She'd been able to deal with Angelus and put the whole ordeal behind her. She didn't need him. Willow did.
Silence. He didn't agree and he didn't disagree. April could not turn her head; she simply continued to stare at herself. Her face was a bit flushed from embarrassment, and she saw that her nipples were hardening. She heard him stand, walk past her, and into the bathroom. She stood motionless as, through the closed door, she heard him relieve himself. Then the door opened and she heard him chuckle and say to himself, "Remarkable." She smiled a bit, happy with herself. Then Duane spoke again. "I will shower now. I want you to strip and stand in the corner near the windows, facing in, until I tell you otherwise. This is how disobedient girls start to get punished." And with that, the bathroom door was closed again.
"Not quick enough thanks to your MiB's; why don't you put me on a greyhound back to my scotch, and I'll forget all about the kidnapping charges."
"Hold me" she moaned.
"OHHHH!" Ron screamed when he climaxed. She was right behind him. "Fuck me!" Their moans and screams filled the house.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
Getting home she sat her purse down and went to get a pen so that she could read the paper and begin the thinking needed to fill out the paper. As she read it over before she began; she was immediately surprised by the questions and the types of things that could happen. Some excited, some scared or even horrified her. Things on that page opened her eyes and made her think of what she could honestly endure.
"You belong to me now baby. Mine to use..." he said as he shoved into her again suddenly, drawing a cry from her lips as her breath was stolen from the force, "To fuck..." he drew the word out making it last as long as it took to shove into her again, harder then the last time, "To love..." again he rocked into her body, her breasts swaying from the force as he shoved into her body and her cunt squished from her juices that started seeping from her cunt, "to protect..." he started pounding her tight little pussy, Ren cried out with each stroke she was forced to take, "Mine to fucking please" he growled and hammered into Ren's cunt with his cock. The piercing forming a ladder on the underside of his shaft running down her cunt adding to the sensations as they rippled through her lips and along her cunt.
When she released her boobs it was hard to notice if they dropped at all. Mom's nipples were hard by now and her boobs seemed fuller than any other time. She raised her hands to stretched and her gorgeous body looked like one for the pages of playboy. But all I could think was that I wanted her body stretched out on the floor with mine on top of hers and my about to explode cock buried between her big tits.
"You didn't need to come." His words were coming slowly.
He explained that he was going to loosen all of my muscles below my neck before concentrating on that area. The only reply I could muster was a groan. His hands worked down the sides of my back, to my waist and then back up into the middle. He must have spent twenty minutes of our hour session on everything but my neck.
"Mmmmmm!" she cried. She had lost count of how many orgasms she had today.
"No never make love to me Jack...just fuck me...use me in whatever way you want. Love is for romantic people, not for people like me who are really sluts and whores. Who derive their sexual pleasure from being used and abused, allowing men or women to gratify their darkest desires as they use us for their pleasure."
"We're not?" I ask in surprise. "What are we going to do then?"
It was a win, win situation she thought. What was the catch?
"She's a pro, but she won't come straight out with it."
I reached over to kiss him. As our lips met he let out a loud moan. I knew he wanted me as bad if not worse then I wanted him. I was sure of it.
He loved it!!!
Angel rolled over. True, he had taken Buffy's virginity. But she was a strong young woman. A warrior fighting the good fight. She'd been able to deal with Angelus and put the whole ordeal behind her. She didn't need him. Willow did.
Silence. He didn't agree and he didn't disagree. April could not turn her head; she simply continued to stare at herself. Her face was a bit flushed from embarrassment, and she saw that her nipples were hardening. She heard him stand, walk past her, and into the bathroom. She stood motionless as, through the closed door, she heard him relieve himself. Then the door opened and she heard him chuckle and say to himself, "Remarkable." She smiled a bit, happy with herself. Then Duane spoke again. "I will shower now. I want you to strip and stand in the corner near the windows, facing in, until I tell you otherwise. This is how disobedient girls start to get punished." And with that, the bathroom door was closed again.
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