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Ah, the screams. They were like music to Zirshan's ears, and often he had come to this place just to hear that sweet sound. It made him want to rip Lei into pieces, just to hear more. But there were other noises he intended to pull from between Lei's lips, and so he simply focused on the task at hand. The boy was begging, now, pleading for Zirshan not to hurt him any further. He couldn't promise that, but he would, at least, keep himself from giving in to the temptation of ripping the poor boy's cock from it's rightful place on his body.

Instead, he relaxed his jaw, pulling his teeth away and beginning to suck instead. For a good while, his actions would be nothing but pleasurable. His tongue began to writhe around the appendage in his mouth, and his head would begin to bob. No matter how long it took, he would work until Lei's cock was hard and wanting in his throat. Once his task was accomplished, he slowly pulled away, allowing his tongue to trail up along Lei's chest as he stood once more. The claws on his fingers would fade, leaving digits that resembled a human's aside from his nails, naturally black, rather than painted. One of his hands slipped around, seeking out the virgin hole. For the moment, only touching at it, probing gently without penetrating. He wanted to take it all at once, fingering him now would only make him that little bit less tight.

Zirshan leaned in again, allowing his tongue to travel along Lei's chin, coming close to lips but not yet touching. "I am Zirshan, your master." He pulled back, looking at him, silent for a few moments before speaking again, baring his teeth to remind him just what he was dealing with, should he decide to disobey. "Say it. Call me Master." His fingers continued to prod at the boy's entrance, threatening rough, unlubricated violation of the tender hole, and his tongue quickly resumed traveling across Lei's delectable skin, being careful not to get in the way of the boy's lips when he responded.

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The horror of having his cock simply torn from his body was more than enough to make the boy freeze in place and become suddenly much more obedient than moments ago. He swallowed thickly and looked downward at the demon as he felt those teeth mercifully move away from the sensitive flesh only to then feel that thick tongue snake slowly around his shaft and suck expertly, lips pressing firmly around the length as Zirshan began to bob his head back and forth in a wickedly pleasurable touch that Lei was helpless to deny.

He gritted his teeth to try and suppress the moans that passed between his lips as he frantically shock hs head, trying to stop his body reacting the way it did. He was never one to deny himself however, and he groaned loudly as he felt blood rush to his cock, the flesh soon hard and throbbing within the demon's lips, beads of precum decorating the flared tip.

Zirshan moved away then, dragging that sinful tongue over his chest before teasing it over his cheek in some mockery of care. Lei flinched away from the words echoing within his mind as he was given the name; told what this creature before him was and he blinked through frightened eyes at the razor teeth that glittered in the dangerous smile. There was no denying that. "M... Master... Master..." His voice trembled as his spoke, body dressed as for against the wall as was possible... he'd done what was asked, hopefully that would do.

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Zirshan's grin widened, becoming almost impossibly big, as his pet obediently called him Master. He moved in, licking along Lei's soft, delicate lips, before finally indulging and allowing his tongue to slip past them, forcing it's way into Lei's mouth. It was uncomfortable, slimy and cold, but the taste was something completely different. It would be as delicious to the mortal as Lei's blood was to the demon, and it would be damn near irresistible. He gave a soft, crooned moan, forcing his tongue deeper into his mouth, probing and exploring.

As he did so, he took hold of Lei's hips, lifting him easily and wrapping the slender legs around his waist. One hand held him in place as another began to toy with the human's entrance once more. He considered, for a moment, rewarding Lei's obedience with the opportunity to be stretched out before he was fucked, but he decided he couldn't be bothered. He still wanted his cock to be the first thing to enter that virgin hole, so he decided, instead, to just be a little more gentle than he had planned. For as long as he could keep himself patient, at least.

He reached for his cock, taking hold of it and guiding it towards Lei's ass. He pushed against it slowly, feeling it begin to give way, suggesting all too clearly just how tight a fuck was going to be. He was a little amazed with his restraint, it was already stretched to the limit. Eventually, with a few light thrusts, the head of his cock slipped inside. His pre-cum had begun to lubricate the hole, and his restraint had kept it from being as painful as it would have been if he had simply shoved into him, but it would likely still feel like he was being split in two. And now that he was inside, he didn't hesitate to slide himself down to the hilt. He gave a long, low moan, pausing only to revel in the sensation before beginning to thrust. Despite the pain, the fast, hard pace would quickly become pleasurable for the human, even more so as his now free hand wrapped around Lei's cock, stroking in time with his thrusts.

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Lei was perhaps a fool to hope that his obedience would lead him to perhaps being released; it should have been obvious that no matter what he did, the demon before him was fully intent on taking every inch of him, claiming him in a way he believed no one ever would. He shuddered deeply in revulsion as the cold, wet tongue slid over his lips, groaning quietly and turning his head away in a vague effort to avoid the too-long appendage before it pressed forward; forcing its way inside his warm mouth where it almost filled the space completely. "Mmnph!" Lei shook his head as much as Zirshan would allow, eyes widening at the initial coldness that sank into his mouth as he own tongue tried to shy away from the demon's when suddenly he was struck by the taste.

It was indescribable, but bizarrely rather wonderful and the boy's hazed mind worked against him as he found himself moaning quietly and leaning forwards after the initial shock, his tongue lifting to flick against the long muscle as if to seek out more of that deliciousness. His eyelids drooped slightly as he felt himself be lifted up against the wall, his legs shifting to wrap automatically around the demon's hips to prevent himself from falling as his hands pressed back firmly into the wall to steady himself. His eyes widened and he whimpered loudly as the finger rubbed over his virgin opening, stomach lurching uncomfortably at the sudden realization of what was to happen, his slender frame twisting as much as possible before he felt the thickness nudge the tight opening and his breath hitched.

His initial, terrible thought was that it simply wouldn't fit; that Zirshan would simply tear him apart in his desire to dominate and as the demon began to push forward, Lei cried out loudly around the tongue that still filled his lips, his eyes rolling up into his head as the burning agony of his muscles being stretched began to overwhelm his body. The demon didn't stop however, and quite suddenly his resistance fell away to cause the head to slide inside, with a loud scream of pain from Lei that echoed around the alleyway even with his mouth effectively plugged. Tears couldn't be helped as they trickled down his cheeks as still Zirshan pressed forward, forcing his way inside completely until Lei finally felt the demon's hips against his own.

Hands had shifted from the wall to cling desperately to the demon's shoulders; the closest thing for hi to cling to as he sobbed weakly, his hips twitching and shuddering in agony as he felt a warmth trickle from his stretched and torn opening. Blood stained his thighs as there was but a moment's pause offered before Zirshan began to withdraw; setting a fast pace that caused Lei's body to rock back and forth against the wall, sharp cries echoing with every movement that seemed to tear his entrance that little more. Even so, Lei felt the vague stirrings of pleasure as the hard thrusts occasional pressed against his prostate, a strained moan echoing as the hand curled around his cock to stroke quickly; the flesh soon becoming hard to the touch.

Lei shook his head frantically and moaned in hopeless pleasure as he felt his cock twitch, his cheeks burning with humiliation as his eyes closed tightly to try and distance himself from what was happening... it was a useless effort however, and they son opened slightly once again to stare slightly hazed into Zirshan's face; silently pleading from some shred of mercy.

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The scent of Lei's tears was almost enough to make the demon pull away from the boy's soft, warm mouth; but he resisted the temptation. They would still be there at the end, and if not, he could always make some more. For now, there were more pressing matters at hand. The tongue began to move again, pressing towards the back of Lei's throat. Almost delicately, it began to press further, somehow avoiding triggering the boy's gag reflex, and slipping into his throat. The demon moaned heatedly as the seemingly impossible length traveled down Lei's throat only barely leaving enough space for him to breathe.

Zirshan moved in close, only leaving enough space between them to continue jerking the poor boy off. He gave another moan as Lei's eyes opened, and he stared back hungrily. His pace increased as his tongue began to move again, sliding in and out of the human's throat. His mind was lost in the moment, enjoying every small movement, and every sound his prey made. He was definitely too good to only have once, and for a moment, he imagined all the things he could do with him.

The thoughts nearly brought him to climax, but he held back, wanting it to last. He would make his little mortal cum before he had his own release. He angled his hips slightly, now pounding against Lei's spot with each hard thrust. His pre-cum would begin to take effect, making Lei all the more sensitive to the pleasure, quickly drowning out the pain even though Zirshan's movements still caused the entrance to bleed.

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Lei whimpered loudly as the thick tongue continued to press deeper into his mouth, weakly shaking his head in an effort to stop its advancement before the tip brushed past the back of his throat. He.coughed loudly at the slight choking sensation and his eyes widened in some degree of panic as the slick appendage continued to slide deep into his throat. Nothing had ever felt so strange, so wrong and the boy writhed desperately against the wall where he was pinned, his eyes held by Zirshan's dark stare.

Low grunts echoed around the tongue as his hips rocked steadily up and down against the hard thrusts that filled his previously virgin passage, his legs twitching against the sensations forced upon his body. The pleasure scared him slightly as it began to claw at his mind and his eyelids drooped slightly in the first outward sign he felt such. He stopped moving his head and his lips tentatively sucked on the thick tongue.with a heavy whimper, his clock throbbing almost painfully between them where they demon stroked it quickly.

He'd never felt such induced pleasure before and he moaned hotly, his eyes closing as he cried out at the angled thrusts that pounded mercilessly against his prostate, his clock twitching between them. Lei could feel his release coming and he writhed against the wall, hands clenching into fists as his head rolled back slightly with a muffled moan and his hips twitched upward, thick ropes of chum spurting between them to coat their chests and Zirshan's fingers.

The boy sagged weakly then and groaned, his eyes partway opening to blink blearily across at the demon. Was it over now? Had he had his fill?

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Zirshan loved the muffled moans of pleasure almost as much as he loved the screams. Watching his new pet succumb to the pleasure was most certainly entertaining. He nearly came as Lei's body tightened around him, and groaned happily, but held back. His resistance only lasted, however, until Lei's eyes opened to look at him again. He came, but the cold, black and sticky fluid didn't only fill Lei's ass, it also began to flow from Zirshan's tongue, dripping into the human's stomach. The demon moaned heatedly throughout his orgasm, only even slowing his thrusts when it had passed.

Slowly he pulled away, slipping out of both of the used holes with a manic grin. He watched as the scars along Lei's body began to fade. Even the ache at his ass would begin to lessen. Eventually the scars were nothing more than pale lines on his skin, at which point they would heal no further. They would serve as a reminder of their first time together. Gently, but possessively, he pressed their lips together. "You're mine, Lei, my pet."

He chuckled softly, looking at the mortal and wondering what to do with him next. He could take him with him, to his home, and keep him there. But he could also let him go, let him think he had escaped and watch him scurry about the mortal world a little longer. He wondered what changes this event would cause in his life. Eventually he decided that it was what he wanted, and he stepped away, releasing his grip. "Run along now, but remember that I'll be watching you."

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The boy's body rocked up and down with the few final thrusts that seemed to increases in speed and force as Zirshan approached his climax, his thick cock pulsing within Lei's stretched opening. He gasped sharply around the invading tongue that continued to shake down his throat as he felt the deep throb of both organs, eyes widening as the sensation of thick fluid spurting inside his body from both holes, coughing and writhing desperately against the wall. His throat was forced to work quickly to swallow down the thick cum and he groaned weakly as the tongue finally slid away.

A trail of saliva and back fluid dribbled down his chin as he head hung simply forwards, his hips twitching as Zirshan withdrew there as well, the fluid trickling out to stain his thighs. His legs trembled violently where they struggled to support his weight, a groan passing between his lips as they were tugged forwards in a dominant kiss that clearly showed what he was to the demon. "Nngh..." He couldn't speak in response to the low hiss and staggered to the side as he was released. He was disbelieving at first as he was told to leave, but didn't wait long to test the demon's decision...

He didn't know how he arrived back at his apartment. Naked and scarred as he was he thought perhaps that someone picked him up and took him home. Regardless he didn't feel like doing much of anything that night. Thankfully it was the beginning of a weekend and so he turned his cell off, made sure the doors and windows were locked before simply falling to his bed. He would shower and clean himself the next day, for the moment he simply jaded to escape the nightmare that had plagued him...

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Of course, Zirshan wasn't about to let Lei out of his sight, but the mortal wasn't to know that. He slipped back into the shadows as he followed, watching his stumbling flight back home, making sure notice of him slipped the minds of most, allowing him to pass without interruption. He slipped into Lei's home, taking in the scent of him with a happy moan. The noise was audible, but only barely, easily confused as a phantom memory of what had passed. His smile widened as he watched his victim lock the doors and windows, such thing offering no protection against beings like the demon.

He watched in silence as Lei slipped into bed, and considered moving in with him, but held back. He stood above the bed, observing as Lei slipped into a restless sleep, dreams undoubtedly plagued by the events of the day. He stayed that way for a few hours before deciding he would leave his new pet a little present. He moved into the bathroom, working silently as he dug claws into his own flesh, smearing his fingers with black, oozing blood.

He grinned widely as he began to work, writing on the walls in the tongue of his kin. The mere sight of the symbols could cause numerous effects on mortals, ranging from nausea and headaches to paranoia and even crippling fear. The messages were a mockery of human devotion, and to cement the idea he drew a single human symbol as the centerpiece. It was a heart, surrounding the message 'Z + L.' He took a few moments to admire his work before slipping back into Lei's room, watching and waiting until the boy awoke and found what had been left for him.

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Lei whimpered loudly as he slept, twisting and writhing beneath the covers as he clearly was given no respite from what had happened to him. His body ached and was stained from the thing that had attacked him, and the realization would only grow stronger when he awoke with the alcohol's numbing effects having faded away. He dreamed of the demon; of the burning touch that seemed to sear through his flesh to the raw soul beneath and taint even that. The pain raced through his mind as his hips jerked in memory of his body being taken and claimed so violently, and that name wouldn't leave him; it haunted him...

"Zirshan...!" He pleaded weakly, shaking his head with frantic cries to the empty room before his eyes suddenly snapped open and he gasped, looking around quickly. Alone. He was along and safe in his home. For a moment he wasn't sure what he was so scared of before the agony shot through him and he flinched, sliding himself slowly out of bed. The demon's cum clung to his thighs in clear sign of what had happened as Lei blinked slowly, trembling violently before he dragged himself towards the bathroom.

He'd shower, go to the doctors to check himself and then never think of it again; no one need know how emasculated and humiliated he'd been. It was over.

Then he stepped into the bathroom and his breath caught in a terrified, wrenched gasp. His eyes went wide as they skimmed across the abyssal words written in the blackened blood he remembered, his stomach lurching at the mockery of a heart in the center before a splitting headache took him over. His eyes squeezed shut and he sobbed weakly, hands gripping either side of his head as he sank to his knees and crawled away, his whole body shaking.

"N-No... no... I'm o-okay, I'm safe... I'm n-not going crazy... I'll look, and it'll be gone..." He peered back inside, and of course it was still there. Lei sobbed harder and shook his head, fingers gripping tightly in golden hair as he squeezed his eyes shut, cursed up against the wall. "Fuck, fuck, fuck... God... God... help me... help me..."


[User] Timothy slept with Isabel in his arms, holding onto his new companion before he woke in the morning. He was sure that his life was going to take an exciting turn. He just wasn't sure how it would go. After all she didn't know the dangers that would be involved. The man got up in the morning and already began to pack everything up, since there wasn't much left to do in this town anyway.

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Isabel slept well and certainly very peacefully in his arms, staying asleep after he got up and started to pack. Perhaps part of the reason she was so pleased with everything was because she didn't yet completely understand what to expect or what she was in for, but she had a gut feeling that she had made the right decision, whether or not it ended up being dangerous.

She woke up a little while after he did, slowly stirring and rubbing her eyes as she pushed herself up into a sitting position on the bed, yawning.

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He didn't wake her up yet, they weren't leaving until much later anyway, best to let her sleep as much as she wanted, he didn't expect any kind of discipline coming from her just yet, though he would encourage her to fit his way of life once they got on the way.

Timothy looked over at her. "So you're awake now... hope you've slept enough. I'm packing things up, thinking of actually leaving today rather than wait for another few days of nothing... you got anything you're bringing along or any goodbyes you need to say to your friends? We'll be away from here for a long time... that's if we're coming back here at all."

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Isabel looked over at him, nodding her head. She had slept very well and certainly more than enough. She was surprised when he said that they were leaving so soon, but it didn't seem that she was necessarily upset. It didn't matter when they left and the sooner the better even, it gave her less of an opportunity to change her mind.

"No... I don't have anything I need to get or anyone to say goodbye to" she said, maybe she had had a few friends but she didn't want to say goodbye, it was better to just leave.

[User] "Are you sure? I mean... we have the time and I'm not really in a hurry at all." Timothy said to her as he continued to pack up his bags, he was nearly done now. "You have... no one to say goodbye to? And nothing with you? How have you been coping after you lost the job?" A bit of chill ran down his body as he thought that if he hadn't encountered her, Isabel's situation would be a lot of dire, a lot dangerous. "Okay... we'll go get some food and get on our way. I think maybe we should see if there are others trying to leave the town, going together is always a good way tom ward off bandits."

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Isabel shook her head "No, I'm sure... I stayed with the old owner of the inn for a day or two after it burned down, but I have just been on my own since then" she said, embarrassed and not wanting to tell him about how she had been living on the streets. She had friends in the town, but none that would take her in, so she supposed they weren't very good friends after all. It probably really was a good thing that he had found her rather than someone who would really just use her.

"Okay" she said with a small smile, ready to get going.

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"I see... well you get to stay with me now." Timothy said to her before smiling at her as he finished with everything. "Okay then... let's get some food." He said as he took her to the place she showed him the previous day.

Upon buying food there, he sat down with her. "So tell me a bit about yourself... apart from what I know already."

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Isabel smiled, nodding her head "Exactly" she said as she got dressed, happily walking with him to go and get something to eat, sitting down at the same place. They had good food so she had no problem at all with returning.

"Well... I'm not from here, I actually came from a small farming community far to the south of here, but when I was very young it was attacked and destroyed, both of my parents died and I traveled around with this group of gypsies that found me, but only for a few years and then I started to just find odd jobs and eventually found my way to the job at the inn" she said, giving him a very brief story of her life, which wasn't the happiest, maybe, but not many peoples lives were happy it seemed.

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"A farming community eh? Oh I see now. So uhm... you have a very unfortunate history of being forced out of your job and being made to go elsewhere." Timothy said, feeling a bit sad about her tragic past, and he knew exactly how bad it was since he lost his parents when he was little as well. "Well... let's hope that I am a stable source for you. I do plan on living rather than being destroyed or burned down." He said to her.

He ate slowly, studying her many times as he glanced over. "I'll look after you, and if anything happens to me... I may as well transfer my wealth over to you. Not close enough to buy a city, but should last you awhile." He said, partially trying to assure her that she'd be fine with him.

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Isabel shrugged her shoulders "I am used to not being in one place for long" she said, not seeming to have a problem with it. She didn't ever complain, she knew there were plenty of people who had it even worse than she did. "That's a good start" she said with a laugh, he seemed to have an ability to make even the worst of situations seem fairly light.

Isabel smiled at him, shaking her head "You don't have to do that. Not that we have to worry about that, nothing will happen to you" she said with a smile. She already did feel fine with him, as if she would be taken care of for once, which was a comfort.

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"You won't be staying in one place a lot when you are with me." Timothy smiled at her before kissing her on the lip. He was getting very affectionate with her. It helped that she didn't mind it. "So uhm... can you cook. you can start offering to share the load between us by that." He said to her, he didn't mean it as to make her work for everything. He wanted her to be useful for him, and he wanted her to feel that.

"Good... I don't plan on anything happening to me." he said to her before hugging her. "As a word of warning. Things I do is dangerous, you might be dragged into the danger as well. But don't worry... it's not lethal most of the time."

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Isabel nodded her head happily, thrilled to hear some way she might actually be able to contribute. "Yes! I can cook, I did it all the time at the inn and some of the other places I've worked, I have heard I am pretty good, too" she said with a bright smile. She was feeling better and better about all of this, he was so good to her already and she would be able to maybe help out somehow, it wouldn't be much and she realized that, but it was something. Isabel didn't want to ever feel like a burden.

She smiled as he hugged her, enjoying just those little moments of affection. "Okay... I'll try to help you in any way I can" she said, not seeming particularly afraid but rather just very curious.

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"You were cooking at the inn as well? I thought that you only served the drinks and well... served you know..." He didn't say it out loud even though he meant that she used her body on occasions, at least with him she did.

"Can you ride a horse?" Timothy asked her. "I you could I could consider buying you one before we go... either in this town on after we reach the next." He said to her enjoying the meal until he was done then sitting back and relaxing.

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"During the day when it was slower, I would help... and I didn't 'serve' anything like that, if I slept with someone it had nothing to do with serving" she said, not wanting to seem like some sort of whore. She wasn't like that, typically it wasn't that easy to seduce her either, he had just been lucky.

"I can" Isabel said, feeling somewhat uncomfortable with the idea of him actually buying her a horse, but she wasn't about to argue. It would make things easier for them while traveling so it was practical.

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"Oh... so you're still a good girl." He told her as he gave her a nod. "It's nice to know that. You're really making me feel special now." He said to her as he smiled.

"Okay... do you know anywhere good we can buy things?" Timothy said to her. "Since you can ride we'll just aim to buy a horse for you here and get you out of the way." He began to walk with her out of the food place, letting her lead him to the stables.

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"Enough of one, at least" she said with a small smile. She wasn't perfect by any means, but she also liked to think she wasn't just some kind of whore either. "Well, I guess you are special so that's okay" Isabel said, there was nothing wrong with him feeling special.

"A few places, though I never had to buy too much so I'll just do my best" she said, and with that she led him towards the stables where he could buy a horse for a decent price.

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"I'm good at picking horses, I won't get you a grumpy hard to ride one. I'll get you a cheerful horse than is friends." He said to her as he walked with her to the stables.

Timothy instantly asked for the best one, not bothering with the price as all. The keeper led out a rather healthy looking horse. "Try mount him... see if you like it." He told her as he watched from a distance.

She could right... she certainly was more talented than he first thought.

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She walked with him to the stables, smiling and nodding her head. Isabel had never actually owned a horse and she felt excited, she had ridden them since she was young, though not as much lately, but she had never had a reason to actually own one herself; it was exciting to her.

She saw how he didn't even ask for a price, just asked him to take them to the best one and she followed as the keeper took them to it. She reached out and stroked him for a moment, nodding her head "Okay" she said and then she moved to mount the horse, doing so fairly easily. She sat on him, leaning over again and stroking his neck, smiling. "I like him" she said with a bright smile.

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He was looking at this as well, making sure that the horse was what they say it was. He could see that it wasn't a grumpy one. "Okay then, you can ride them on the way to the next city." He said, seeing them getting a long quite well did make him feel good.

Timothy looked at the keeper and paid him the money before they led the horse out. "Okay... on our way we go." He was intentionally slow with the speed, first she was riding on a new horse. Second, he was unable to find anyway to go with him, making him be forced to go slowly to conserve energy in case they get ambushed.

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Isabel saw him looking the horse over himself, but she felt like it was good and she was excited to have it be hers. "Great!" she said, excited to get on the move, and with a new horse too. It was exciting.

She followed him out and happily followed him as they made their way out of there and on the road. She liked the slow pace, it gave her a chance to get used to the horse, though she was unaware of the other reason why going slow was helpful.

[User] Timothy led her on, constantly looking at her and admiring her body as well as seeing her get used to riding the horse. "You're full of surprises aren't you?" He asked her as he continued to walk with her down the small road that led to a big city. He had people he knew there who would give him a jobs to do. As for her... he still wondered just what tom have her do. He didn't think leaving her just sitting there was a good idea. "Enjoying yourself?" He asked as noon approached them.

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Isabel smiled "I wouldn't want to be boring" she said, happy that she wasn't some typical, predictable girl. Of course, she was nothing special, but she wasn't exactly an open book either. He was pretty interesting himself and she had a feeling that there was still a lot to him that she didn't know, and she wanted to. They would be spending a lot of time together, she wanted to get to know him too.

She didn't say anything for the first part of the day, though as noon came she decided that maybe it would be nice to ask him about himself, particularly while they were traveling and didn't have much else to do anyways.

"I am" she said, smiling over at him. "You know, I told you a bit about my past, how about you?" she asked him curiously, she didn't need to know everything, just the basics.

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"You're not boring... not in the first instance that I met you. You're always so bubbly and fun." Timothy told her as he rode with her, they could probably reach the city by the evening, he just hoped that finding an inn there wouldn't be too hard.

"My past? I've lost my parents very early to a plague that hit the city I was in. My aunt and uncle took me in but I left when I was 16, they were fine, I just didn't want to burden them. After all I knew I had no future doing anything proper." He said to her. "So it's years of wandering around that's led me to where I am now."

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Him saying that she wasn't boring was something that she took as a great compliment, it was so nice of him to say that and it made her smile widely. Hopefully she would stay bubbly and fun and he wouldn't ever think she was boring.

"How did you know that? That you didn't have a future in doing anything proper?" Isabel asked him curiously. He seemed so sure of himself, she was envious of that. Isabel never knew what she wanted out of life or what she was meant to do, yet he seemed pretty set in his ways and his goals. Maybe she could work towards being more like that.

[User] "I just... well my family wasn't really wealthy and I didn't really go to get educated properly. So that's probably why I thought it would be better to learn other skills." He said to her. "It's a bit too late now. Maybe when I have enough money to be the mayor things would be different." Timothy told her, smiling at her. "If you ever need a break just tell me. I think we might want to get off and eat something before continuing with the journey."

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"That seems like a good plan" she said with a smile, it made sense that he had turned to the life he had, a lot of people who lacked the means to be successful otherwise did that, particularly with such high goals as he had. She just took what ever job she could with no real aspirations for anything long term, that was just how it was.

"A break soon might be nice" she said, her stomach having been growling a bit recently as she became hungry, not to mention sore from riding the horse for so long. She hadn't ridden one in awhile and it took some getting used to.

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After reaching a certain point he got off the horse and began to unpack the food. "I usually take something that's carriable to each on the road. they're usually not delicious. However they're meant to be eventually if you're hungry enough." He laughed at her before giving her some rations.

He sat down and let the horses relax a bit as he ate with Isabel. "So tell me... have you ever... fallen in love before?" He said, they seem to be asking each other questions to get to know each other. However it seemed to be getting more and more personal.

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Isabel got off her own horse when they stopped, giving it a pet as she looked over at him as he took the food out. "That's okay, it doesn't have to taste good to get the job done" she said, seeming to be as optimistic and happy as always. She liked to look at the bright side of things.

She sat down and ate with him, taking a bit and chewing as she thought about what he said, shaking her head after a moment. "No... I haven't" she said simply, she hadn't ever fallen in love nor had she really been with someone for any extended period of time. People she met didn't often stick around very long. "What about you?"

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"Oh... " Timothy said to her as he smiled then taking another bite. "I have, a year ago actually. It... didn't go too well. But I don't regret it. It's not that good to feel hopeless and being controlled by your emotions." He said to her.

"You're always so happy. And I thought I was optimistic until I met you." He smirked at her before stroking her face slightly. "We have time to do something fun here... if you want." He said, hand trailing down her body to her cleavage.

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Isabel listened, surprised to hear he had been in love with someone a year ago, though it was sad that it hadn't worked out. "I'm sorry, I suppose that's just how things go though" she said with a small, reassuring smile. It was better than never experiencing it at all, at least.

She smiled as he stroked her face, blushing slightly. "Thanks" she said with a smile, looking at him and nodding her head. "I think that sounds like a good idea" she said.

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"Well... I don't live a very safe life you know. And sometimes you need to know what's good for the one you love and know to leave them alone." Timothy said, his words a little bitter, he wasn't completely over it yet.

"Have you ever fucked out in the open before?" He said. They were off the road, but hardly in some place private, just in the woods concealed by trees.

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"So you left them to protect them?" she asked, not wanting to pry but feeling curious. She wondered if that person had been upset, maybe once he reached his goal and had his own city he could be with her again. The thought actually made her feel somewhat sad, but that was for selfish reasons. She liked him, but if he already loved someone else that was fine...

Isabel shook her head "No, I haven't" she said, seeming somewhat nervous about the idea maybe, but it was more of a nervous excitement than anything else.

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"Partially... I don't think we fit each other. We have feelings for each other. But our lives are just so different. She was also struggling to come to terms with another man that she had feelings for." He said to her. "I was sure I could win out if I tried, but... he was a noble, I think she'd have a much better life with him, as for me. I could always look for someone else to fall in love with." Timothy said.

The topic was bringing the air around them dense, he finally decided to lighten it up by slowly stroking her body, unlike the last time, he was much more gentle.

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Isabel nodded her head, not asking him any more questions about it, seeing as she had already been nosy enough. It was interesting, hearing about his love that he believed he could never be with; interesting and sad. She was hesitant to fall in love because she knew that it put her in a very vulnerable position, that she could easily get hurt, and maybe that was just part of the risk, but she couldn't let that happen to her.

She smiled as he slowly stroked her, it felt nice to have his hands touching her so gently. It moved their conversation and changed the mood, which was very much appreciated.

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Timothy didn't mind talking about it. Even if it brought bad memories, he was used to it and he wasn't hiding anything from her. He kissed her the lips as he began to slowly undress her. They were in a concealed enough place and it wasn't like he never fucked anyone in the woods before.

For her though, it would be completely new. He kissed her on the lips before groping her slightly. "Mhmmm... undress me Isabel." He told her softly.

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Isabel was happy to drop the subject, not that it was guaranteed it wouldn't come up again, she was a very curious person. Hopefully he wouldn't get annoyed with it, though he didn't seem to be so far, so that was a good sign.

She kissed him and felt him as he undressed her, smiling as he groped her. She moved her own hands to him, starting to undress him just like he said. It was out in the open feeling, maybe, but they were in the middle of the woods, no one would see them. It was exciting.

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Timothy switched it quickly and quite effortlessly as she was told to begin undressing him. He watched hr hands began to strip him, to touch him. He pushed into her pussy, moaning as he started to slowly screw her, moving his member in and out of her. "Oh... I'm going to have so much fun fucking you every night." Timothy said as he leaned forward to kiss her on the lips.

He pace gradually began to pump faster and faster as he screwed her. "Mhmmm... tell me a fantasy of yours." He said. "And not what we are doing right now."

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Isabel smiled, feeling him moving right in after she finished undressing him, his cock touching her pussy and then pushing into her, moaning as he started fucking her right away, not that she wasn't already wet and ready for him. She nodded her head and kissed him back, moaning against his lips. "Yes... so much fun" she said, moaning louder as he started to pump into her faster.

"This... this was definitely one... being fucked outside like this" she said with a grin. "I've thought about multiple men, but I think you're more than enough" she said with another smile.

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"Oh... you haven't been fucked outside? You haven't have been fucked outside out in the bar area while customers looked?" Timothy said, at every end he seemed to suggest that she was a whore, even though he hadn't thought of her that way.

"We might actually have to do something with you." He said to her as he started to ram himself heavily into her. "Mhmmm..." He moaned as he used his hands to grope her body.

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Isabel shook her head, looking at him "No, of course not" she said indignantly, she definitely wasn't that kind of a whore, she would never do anything like that, or she didn't think that she would. Thinking about it right now, while he was fucking her she couldn't help but feel even more turned on just by the idea.

She moaned as he pushed himself more and more intensely into her, her body pressing up against the ground underneath her.

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"You really seem to not mind me making these suggestions." Timothy said to her as he continued to pump his member into her, getting close to his climax.

Eventually he came as she shot his load into her. "Oh... you're so good in bed." He said as he kissed her cheek. "It's so much fun fucking you. It's hard to find a woman with your level of enthusiasm." He said as he slowed down his thrusts to a stop.

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"Of course I don't... I like to hear what ever suggestion you have, I feel like they would all be good" she said with a smile, moaning louder as he continued. It felt amazing, and the best part was hearing their voices travel through the empty woods, the light breeze touching her.

Isabel moaned loudly herself as she soon came after him, practically screaming as she ripped up some of the grass that was underneath her. She took deep, gasping breaths as she laid there, looking up at him with a smile.

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"You're going to actually let me do it? Well it certainly makes me happy to see such an eager girl as yourself." Timothy said to her, pulling his member out of her as he let himself see the seed flowing out of her. "That was fun... and quite a distraction from otherwise a boring ride." He said to her.

"If I asked you what you wan o be done to you while you're in bed with a man... what would it be?" He asked her. Slowly he got up to get dressed, not wanting himself to waste too much time here.

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She smiled and nodded her head in agreement "Yes, a nice distraction" she said as she gathered her own clothes together and put them on, knowing that they had to be on the move again.

Isabel thought about his question as she got dressed, looking over at him as she thought for a little while. "Hmmm... I think I would want them to pamper me... focus on pleasing me" she said as she looked over at him. "Just for one time, it would be nice" she said, shrugging her shoulders. She hadn't ever really had that happen to her, men who she slept with were more focused on their own pleasure than hers.

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Timothy chuckled, not minding that Isabel wanted that, no doubt she lived a life waiting on others it would be nice to see other especially pay attention to her for once. "Sure thing, let's make it a reward... you make me happy and pleased and I'll make sure you get to feel how it is to be pleased." He said to her.

Smiling he continued to pack things before he got on his horse. They then began to resume their journey.

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Isabel wasn't sure what he would think of that request, but she saw him smile and he didn't seem very opposed. "Okay, I like that idea" she said with a smile. She knew she could please him after all, it would be nice to have it returned for once.

She helped him gather everything and then got back on the horse to keep going, wondering just how long it would be.


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Beaming as Ashley moaned and squirmed, Lexi knew she had made her climax. Her own sex was horribly swollen, and in terrible need of her touch, but she wondered just how accepting the girl would be, after all she hadn't been all that honest with her up front, but knew, or at lease believed, that once she was aroused enough, she might fuck anything that was put in front of her.

With her face buried in Ashley's cunt, Lexi raised her rear and arched her back, then slipped her panties off as she hid her sex from Ashley's view. Perhaps it was meant as a bit of a tease at first. Laying down flat on the bed with her legs closed, she raised her leg as she bent her knee---hooking her panties with her toe, then reached behind with her hand and lifted them off.

She placed her fingers between her own legs to tuck her cock between her thighs as inconspicuously as she could, then rose to her knees, revealing a smooth shaved triangle of flesh as she struggled to keep her thighs together and her cock hidden between them. With Ashley's ankles in her hands, she placed them close together, leaving a gap between them, as she raised her legs---bending them at the knees, and whispered, "Miss Ashley, I'm going to make you feel so good, you'll never want to fuck anyone else again."

She tied to stretch and wrap her panties around Ashley's ankles just for a little fun as she slowly inched closer on her knees. Accidentally, her hard cock sprung out from between her thighs and bounded up and down in front of her. It was smooth lightly colored, her balls and mound were cleanly shaven and free of hair. Feeling her face warm from her accidental exposure, she slipped her fist over her she-cock, stroking it a little for Ashley as she smiled shyly and asked, "I'll be you've never had sex with a girl like me?" Confident that Ashley would be turned on, she motioned closer to her with every intention of slipping it inside her.

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Ashley froze, her eyes wide. Only her chest kept heaving, even the surprise and momentary panic not enough to keep her from struggling to regain her breath in the wake of her orgasm. Not that it helped much, the extra oxygen failing to restart her brain enough for it to wrap around what was in front of her.

There she had been, having the maid eat her out---erf, when had she become her parents?---anticipating what was probably going to be a long and decedent day as said maid pleasured her in every way a woman could. And now suddenly Lexi was leaning over her, stroking a, well, it certainly looked like a large cock from Ashley's perspective, even as a little part of her brain pointed out she had no real standard of comparison, and anyway the point was she was seeming to change the game plan from pleasure Ashley in every way a woman could, to fuck Ashley's brains out.

Ashley licked her lips. It was more than a little surreal, looking down past the full and generous pair of breasts that Ashley had been eyeing up the entire day, down to wear the hard shaft already seemed to be dripping precum. And Lexi wanted to stick it into her. Another moment of blank staring before Ashley finally found the presence of mind to shake her head dumbly. It was true, she never had had sex with a girl like Lexi. Or any girl for that matter. Or anyone. So it was a pretty vacuous truth.

A moan escaped her lips again, and her eyes slid halfway to closed as she felt the tip brush against her sex. It was harder, more unyielding than either the tongue or fingers had been, and oh my how much larger. Or thicker, at any rate. Oh god. Ashley squirmed, shivering again as images swept clear from her mind by this most recent revelation came rushing back, if a little different. Her father probably would still fuck the maid, but would it be while her mother sucked Lexi's cock? Or her mother getting tag teamed by the two cocks in all sorts of ways.

Ashley's eyebrow twitched, and her arms slid around Lexi's waist, pulling the woman down on top of her. A whimper escaped her lips as the cock slid home, sinking into her, but at least it succeeded in distracting her enough that she wasn't thinking about her parents anymore. No, now she was thinking about what the hell she had gotten herself into as she was left gasping again, her eyes wide open as Lexi's cock stretched parts of her she wasn't even aware she had.

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Feeling the weeping head of her long, thick cock touch and slide into Ashley's hot, fleshy entrance, Lexi's eyes rolled back into her head as her dark, thick lashes lowered. He lips parted with an "Aahhh" as Ashley's warmth rose open the shaft of her cock, her shaded lids rose as Ashley's hand touched her frame, pulling her closely. _Ohh what a hood little slut she is, and here I though she'd be more like your typical, less experienced college student. I wonder if she can suck cock like her father could._ She thought.

Groaning as her large, rounded beasts pressed against Ashley's, she ground her pelvis as she reached ever deeper into Ashley's cunt as her huge balls rubbed against her lips and taint. Taking her wrists into her unusually strong hands, she pinned them above her head as she arched her back as gasped. "Oh fuck", she moaned as a dirty smile grew on her face, "You feel just like your mother, except your father would usually finger my horny asshole while I fucked her. The things that man did to me while she watched! Oh, I wish they could be here right now!"

Feeling a rush of excitement, she sped up her pace, banging her balls into Ashley with a slap, slap, slap, as her clearly aroused tits shook in Ashley's face. She moaned loudly, "Oh god, Ashley, you're cunt's gonna make me come! " Slightly winded she smiled at Ashley and asked as she continued to stuff her cunt---pushing her entire body with each forceful thrust, "Do you like the taste of cum? Do you like it on your face, or drizzling out of your asshole like your father did?"

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Ashley's cheeks burned, the flush sweeping over her from her neck to the tips of her ears. She---she really didn't want to think about that too much---at all, not even a single bit. And she would have thought that the feelings of the cock inside of her would have put all thought to flight, and it almost did. The feelings of her body being spread apart with each thrust, the tickling sensation remaining from where Lexi's balls slapped against her with each thrust. To say nothing of the fingers digging into her wrists, keeping them still, making her feel more... exposed than she'd ever felt before, far more even than if she were merely naked.

All that did a pretty good job at banishing reasoned thought from Ashley's mind, if Lexi only would have shut up. Her mother was an attractive woman for someone her age, very distinguished and MILFy if Ashley were to be objective, and if she had been someone else's mother she might have even admitted seeing her fucked by her maid would have been something she would have touched herself to. As it was, it felt... incestuous, being fucked by the same cock that had taken both her parents before, in all sorts of weird and exotic ways, to say nothing of how they might have taken Lexi back. And those kinds of images only led to others, even worse, of all sorts of debauchery including Ashley herself. Her body stretched over her mother's, their clits banging together, Lexi fucking each of them in turn, it was enough to make her...

Moan, oh god, she was moaning and none too quietly. She couldn't bring herself to look up at the maid anymore, and she half expected to disappear into the couch as the mingled shame and arousal burnt inside of her. A sensation which didn't lessen as she managed to bring herself to answer the maid's challenging questions. "I–I've never had anyone---" Her voice was smaller than she would have liked, and muffled by the large and impressive set of tits being rubbed in her face. She tried again. "I've never tasted anyone's cum before."

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_Oh, bullshit. Who does she think she's kidding. If she's anything like her mother or any Woolman for that matter, she's swallowed cum by the quart!_ A twisted, incredulous smirk grew upon Lexi's face as she asked, "You've never tasted cum? Really Ashley? Well then, assuming that isn't a boldfaced lie, I think I'm going to need to pop your cherry. You'll love my come honey, it tastes heavenly."

Lexi pulled her fat, swollen cock out of Ashley's cunt and held it in her soft, yet large hand as she stroked it while smiling at Ashley. "You might be a little surprised at first, when my warm spunk pools on your tongue and mixes with the taste of your cunt. That's one of the nice things about dicks, when you suck one after being fucked, you get to see what you taste like, deep inside. I don't have that pleasure of course, I can only wish that I had a cunt."

Climbing over Ashley, she attempted to straddle her chest with Ashley's arms above her head as she grazed her soft cheeks against Ashley's breasts. She closed her eyes for a moment and took a deep breath as her hand massaged her boner---just inches from Ashley's lips. Her balls rose and fell several times as her lips parted as if about to gasp and moan. " Oh fuck, Ashley, I wish I had your mother sucking me off right now as you watched."

Her hand sped, her cock throbbed. She grasped Ashley's cheeks with her thumb and fore finger as she rubbed her glazed penis over Ashley's lips---slicking them with her precum as she chimed while trying not to laugh. "Open up your mouth honey, I want those lips and tongue all over my dick before I feed you with my maid's milk."

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It was hard to say which words contributed more to the impossibly still growing blush. Or it might have been the cock suddenly large and in Ashley's face and huge and present and enormous, seeming to fill up her world now that it was pressed in her face in a way it hadn't managed even when it was spreading her apart. She glanced away for a moment, flinching a little as she felt the thin lines of cum sticking to her lips.

"I really haven't," she mumbled, mostly to herself, feeling more than a little stung by the accusation. She wasn't entirely sure which got to her more, being called a liar, or being accused of being virginal. And that embarrassment had been layered onto the thoughts of exactly who she was sleeping with, or moreover, who else Lexi was sleeping with. It didn't help that right then the image was all too easy to conjure, and... not half as unpleasant or repugnant as Ashley would have liked it to be.

At least there was an easy way out of having to talk more about her mother's purported oral skills. Ashley never would have anticipated it at all, but here was a situation in which she'd much rather put her mouth to work rather than find something to say. She wondered if that was somehow terribly unfeminist of her, but then, most feminist theory didn't really speculate much on situations where you were about to blow your parents' sex maid.

Besides, the scent of it all was surprisingly nice. Warm and wet and heavy with sex, both Lexi's and her own, making her feel warm again in turn. And so she did open her mouth, her hands resting on Lexi's hips as she caught the maid's cock with her lips, taking the tip into her mouth, slower than she'd have liked as she tried to aim it properly. The precum starting to run down the length of her tongue, a surprisingly sharp but not unpleasant taste, mingling with the... gentler? flavor of her own juices, still coating the hard length. She couldn't suppress the moan that bubbled up through her as her eyes closed.

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Lexi moaned out loud as her cock slid into Ashley's mouth---the veiny underside brushing against her hot, wet tongue, her soft, shaven balls resting on her chin as she slid it in as far as it would go. Lexi rocked her hips as she watched Ashley's upper lip stretch over her penis. "Of fuck, Ashley, you make sucking cock look so damn good, I'm almost tempted to try it. I wish I had a nice thick penis in my mouth right now... or two for that matter. "

She held her huge breasts in her hands and tweaked her nipples as she gyrated her hips and grinned at Ashley. "That's it, rich girl, you suck that lady-cock until I come in your mouth. " Pinching her nipples harder, she began to pant as her face changed from a relaxed, pleased expression to one that was drenched with concern and need.

She screamed quite loudly, "Oh fuck Ashley, I'm gonna come in your mouth! Ohhh fuck!" Pulling her hard, wet cock out of Ashley's mouth, she began to jerk it off frantically, then began to come on her lips as she stuck it back in. She could feel a rush of sperm charge through her boner---it felt like she was peeing, but with a euphoric rush as she moaned loudly enough to fill the downstairs portion of the house with her voice.

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It was an odd sort of compliment, being told you were pretty while you sucked a cock. And in any other circumstances, Ashley would have been pretty sure she was being called a slut, and really, she probably was anyhow. Lexi didn't seem to mean it as an insult though, probably? If her desire for one or two of her own were anything to go by. And it wasn't so bad. She nearly gagged once or twice, trying to accommodate the new and almost unexpected intrusion into her mouth, larger than most of the things she usually put in there, and far more insistently forcing itself into her besides. And Lexi's balls, sometimes soft and warm, and sometimes harsher as they slapped against her, were just weird, but still not really quite unpleasant. And the noises---

Ashley herself let out a moan once or twice at the gasps and pants and casual profanity. It made her feel like she was accomplishing something, that it was her tongue that was apparently driving Lexi nearly crazy. And... it was a nicer feeling than she had expected. For all that she was on her back, a cock forced into her throat by the overly enthusiastic maid, she felt powerful, the ways she was making a difference loudly on display for all to hear. She gasped as Lexi pulled back, as much at the surprise of it than for the need for air. Her eyes widened, staring at the bouncing tip as Lexi worked the shaft. A moment later and she felt the warmth hit her lips, and a moment after that she was nearly gagging again, the cock again burying itself in her, now filling her mouth with---

She did her best to swallow, having no real other choice, but even then her mouth seemed to be overflowing, feeling just a bit slimy, and fair bit more salty and... rich. When she finally pulled back, after Lexi seemed to have worn herself out, it was to cough as she struggled to regain her breath, wiping her lip and chin where Lexi's cum had dripped from her mouth.

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Lexi's eyes sparkled as she smiled---wiping her cum from Ashley's lips and cheek with her finger, then slipping it into her mouth for a taste. She purred as she gazed euphorically into Ashley's eyes "Mmm, I love my lady-cum, don't you?"

She casually climbed off, and adjusted her stockings and hair as she walked across the room to find a mirror. "Don't mind me, I just don't want to sport that freshly fucked look. It's not professional, at least, that's what I've been told. You know, your parents are really kind. They've really taken care of me ever since your father brought me home. They said that I was the daughter that they always..."

She stopped, clearly on the brink of a faux pas, then looked guiltily at the sweet, young girl. _Oh fuck, I better change the subject. What do college girls usually talk about? Think Lexi, think!_

"So ahh... how's college Ashley? Do the boys have nice cocks there? I heard that the boys from Strathmore have the biggest dicks because of some kind of growth supplement that the coach has been slipping them. I mean big, like nine and ten inches and huge, fleshy balls!"

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While Ashley was spared from having to answer the apparently rhetorical question as Lexi disentangled from her, rising to leave and put herself back into order. Which was just as well. She wasn't sure how she could answer that question at all, let alone honestly. It... wasn't bad. Of course, having it forcibly squirted down her throat was, well, an experience to be sure, but it hardly let her have time to savor it or anything. And despite that... she didn't think she would say no out of hand if it came up again.

Her thoughts were cut short anyhow by the sting as Lexi continued thoughtlessly on, and then tried to brush off her words in a rather transparent change of topics. For a while, Ashley almost let her get away with it, too.

"I–I wouldn't know," she said, any blush she would have had buried under the flush she was already sporting. "I, uh, don't really have all that many chances to..." She shrugged as she trailed off. Well, if she was going to get labeled as a slut, either way... "Well, mostly I don't see them while hard, so I guess it's less impressive than it should be?"

There was another pause before she finally couldn't resist the urge to add, "My parents are really kind people," and she managed to keep her voice almost entirely free of any bitterness. She cast a surreptitious look over to where Lexi was still sporting a rather prominent if softening erection. "I can certainly see why they'd take a shining to you."


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Kadence could sit and stare at the small little snow-globe for hours. With every shake and turn, she watched as the small fake flakes fell upon the little village inside the glass dome. Her eyes were like a child's when she watched it, gazing upon each little flake fall into a different place each and every time. Even though the smear of blood and remnants of brain, she couldn't help but to watch the flakes fall. It had been a couple of hours since she had walked through the door of her small, dingy apartment after trudging home through the rain that descended upon the city. Her clothes were slowly drying upon her, having barely done anything since she came home and locked the door. The new trophy and memento was instantly taken out of her bag when she entered, and soon lost herself in that beautiful, blissful peace that came with coming home from her trips through the city. Kadence didn't mind the gory appearance of the snow-globe. She loved it.

Memories of the man's screams played over and over in her head, bringing a smile to her face. Number Twenty Four. The name didn't matter to her. She didn't care who he was, or what he did for a living. She didn't give a fuck about his family or whatever excuse he, like so many others, had given just before they met their end. None of that mattered to her. Some killers killed those they knew, those who had some sort of connection to them. Some killed for business. Some for revenge. Some out of passion. Kadence did not care for any of that. Kadence killed for fun. The Snow-Globe she took was just another little bit of fun. A little memento of the poor bastard whose only crime was being in the wrong place at the wrong time. Newspaper clippings that hung from the wall in the spare bedroom gave them names, gave them stories, but none of that could compare to the collection of trophies and mementos she took from them. Soon the little snow globe in her hands would join the other artifacts of her crimes and victims, would join them on the shelves that held her treasures.

Reporters called her The Man Hunter. Almost every day there was a story in the paper or news about her. Leaked details of the crime scenes. Coverage of the deaths. Criminologists speculating on a criminal profile. Sociologists and psychologists debating her motives. No one knew who she was, this woman who preyed upon men, a fact Kadence took comfort in. Let them wonder. Let them speculate. No one would ever know the truth. No one would find her. She didn't care for the clock upon the wall of the small, cramped apartment. Time went by without notice as she sat in the old arm chair, hands holding the bloodied snow globe in her hand. A smile came to her with each and every turn, her eyes watching the flakes as they fell behind the bloodied glass. She wouldn't sit there all night. Eventually she would rise, place the globe amongst the other trophies that made up the room she kept all of her treasures and clippings, and return back to the living room to count the money she could find from the cold, dead bastard who was just in the wrong place at the wrong time.

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Jessie Carter exhaled a long breath. She was drenched in rain due to the weather, but her coat had kept her from growing sick. It was fall, and the weather had been growing more chilly by the day. The girl was grinning happily as she walked up the stairs of the apartment. The apartment was shitty. It was a place low lives would live, and a place where prostitutes would work out of. Jessie, a little blonde girl from the rural parts of town, seemed entirely out of place. Her face smelled of an easy rape victim.

Still, she kept ascending the stairs. A few people stared at her, but she ignored them. She came upon room 714. She had no doubts that she was wrong because she had never been wrong before in her life. She knew that the Man Killer lay beyond those doors. She knew her name was Kadence and that she was a single woman living in this crappy apartment. She knew that the girl had an obsession with cigarettes. She knew that the girl was a high school drop out. She knew the entire history of Kadence.

Jessie was an intellectual. She had graduated from college at the age of eighteen with degrees in psychology and computer science. Most people thought of her as an innocent nerd. But she was far from innocent. She had been the only person who fully understood why Kadence was killing. She was fascinated by it. She knew that Kadence was killing only for fun. She raised her fist and pounded it against the door. Her body shook, and her coat looked a little bit too large for her small body. She blew the bangs out of her eyes and pushed her glasses further up her nose. Her fingers fumbled in her coat pocket, finally pulling out a lighter and a cigarette. The cig was made by Oak Hollow. She knew it was Kadence's favorite type because she had personally found one at every crime scene.

Jessie had a successful career, but she had quit her job to live in poverty. She spent all of her time in front of her computer researching new things. Above all, she researched the masked murderer known as the Man Killer. She became obsessed. She broke up with her boy friend because she said she loved somebody else: the murderer. That was why her slim, mouse-like face was smiling. She was finally meeting her long lost love. She waited for the response. She knew the woman would come, and when she did... the girl would smile and offer her the cigarette.

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The small stack of cash sat neatly and orderly amidst the chaos and disorganization of the small living room. Her eyes were locked onto it as it stood upon the little table. It was enough, she knew, just enough to help her survive until the next time she went out on the prowl for another man.

Rent would be due soon. It would only be a matter of time before the fat, pathetic slob of a man came around collecting from the various tenants that lived in the shithole of an apartment. Force was something he wasn't afraid to use upon those who were unwilling to pay, or those who fell too far behind in rent. For others, he didn't mind accepting other sorts of payment, the kind Kadence would not sink so low to even in her deranged state. He could offer all he wanted, he could look at her with those beady little greaseball eyes, sizing her up and undressing her with each time he came to the door. It took all she had to keep from making him a special project, from making him just another face and name in the paper. Even she wasn't too stupid to do that. Crazy and deranged as she might be, suicidal she was not.

Eyes focused upon the money, the little resource that would help get her through to the next man. Even she had to eat and drink and survive. There was no job available for her, at least not one where she did not have to lay on her back for a man. The mere thought of that sent a chill down her spine, her head shaking back and forth feverishly. _No..._ She told herself. _No man. Never again..._

Her hand had reached into her pocket to retrieve her cigarette when the knock upon the door sounded through the apartment. Like lightning out of the blue it came, catching Kadence completely off guard. No one ever knocked upon her door. No one ever came to visit her. No one except the fat fuck of a landlord. It was with great hesitation and caution that she got up from the couch, moving silently towards the door. With the chain lock still in place, she slowly and suspiciously opened the door the few inches the chain would allow.

To the stranger outside, Kadence might have seemed almost like a shy, frightened child. More than half of her face was obscured by the door, looking out to the odd out of place woman who stood there. "What do you want?" She asked, her voice a mere whisper that clashed with the muffled sounds of the whores moaning and fucking their clients through the building.

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The little mouse's jaw dropped open. "It's you! Don't shut the door please---" Jessie stammered, sliding her slim, pale fingers in between the door. She was risking getting her fingers cut off, but she didn't seem to mind.

"Cigarette?" She asked, using her free hand to lift the unlit length towards the crack in the door. "It's your favorite kind. Can I come in, Miss Killer?" She spoke the words as if there was nothing odd about them. She didn't seem to view a murderer in a negative light at all. A small back pack was slung around her shoulder, but the girl appeared harmless.

"I'm alone. You can hurt me if you want, but I'd prefer you don't just yet." She said, still without a large amount of emotion. She was nervous and had to struggle to think of the right words to say. "Please, please, please, Kadence. You're a hero!" She said it. It revealed her true view of the woman: her idol.

[User]
Kadence was about to slam the door shut, fingers or not between the door and the doorway, when the question the young girl asked rang deep within her mind. _Can I come in, Miss Killer?_

Everything changed. The motion of closing the door stopped, her hand tightened upon the knob. Her eye that was still visible through the doorway had changed. Instead of the quiet, drawn back girl who had greeted the stranger, something had changed. Those once soft, questioning eyes burned with anger, with rage, with fear. A wounded, yet utterly dangerous animal. Scornful eyes locked onto the woman. The other words she spoke, the offer of the cigarette, went in one ear and out the other. None of that mattered to Kadence.

_She knows..._ Kadence thought. _She knows..._ The chain upon the door was ripped off with the sudden force and rage that seized Kadence. Strong, painfully strong, hands grabbed the girl by the collar of her shirt, pulling the young woman in to the rundown apartment before the door was slammed behind her. Like an animal she pounced, forcing the young woman back into the filthy excuse of a kitchen table.

"Who the fuck are you?" She growled, her voice filled with venom and anger.

[Assistant]
Kadence ripped open the door and grabbed the girl in such a swift, singular motion that Jessie couldn't react. The girl was thin and frail, and she made no attempt to stop the woman as she moved her across the room and pushed her against the kitchen table.

The girl was laughing hysterically the entire time. She felt a sting of pain in her back as the wood pushed into her, but she seemed to ignore it. "Such rage! Such ferocity! How cute!" Her glasses had almost fallen off of her nose, so she moved her hands up to readjust them.

"You're touching me. Kadence is actually holding me!" She whispered, as if in disbelief. "That's right! I know who you are. You're the mass murderer, aren't you? I won't tell anybody." Her toothy smile appeared. "I don't care if you kill me, but I can't promise that doing so will keep your identity covered. I may or may not have set up some computer programs that will publish your identity to the public if I don't deactivate them." She let out another giggle, finding the moment quite thrilling. "I would be the first woman you have killed, wouldn't I? I feel so honored! Do it, please, end my miserable life if you so wish! Just remember that I warned you, Miss Killer. You could gain so much more from holding your fists back!"

[User]
The anger was coursing through her veins. All too well Kadence could feel that familiar poison building within her. The darkness was rising, building with the raw power and strength with which it always did just before she gave into the power. Her mind was slipping away, becoming swallowed up into the blissful darkness that comforted her. But the more and more the young woman spoke, the more her words filled Kadence's ears, the more and more her mind tried to fight back.

Hearing the mention of some computer program brought fear and panic. It was more than enough to give her pause, the murderous rage still burning in her eyes, as she tried to figure out what to do. As much killing as she had done, as much carnage as she had created, Kadence was not ready to let it end. No. She couldn't... she wouldn't let it end so soon. There was so much more to do, so very much more she wanted to do. _You haven't even begun yet..._ The darkness whispered to her. _So much more to do... so very much more..._

There was power behind her fist, raw and unbridled anger and rage forced into the closed fist which connected with the young woman's stomach. "Turn it off!" She yelled, her voice shrill with rage. "TURN IT OFF!!!"

[Assistant]
Jessie didn't see it coming. She had thought that her threat would be enough to calm the woman, but she was wrong. She loved this side of Kadence... the woman was even more aggressive than she thought. Jessie squirmed in the woman's grasp, but found that she was unable to break free. Her body writhed about in pain as her arms clutched her stomach. The punch had probably broken a rib, and her stomach was a dark purple underneath her clothes.

Still, the girl just let out a laugh. She was almost as maniacal as the killer herself. "Calm down!" She said, chewing on her lower lip in between words to try to loosen her focus on the pain. "You're so angry! I love that about you... you should see your eyes right now. They're filled with rage; it is simply sexy!" The girl's voice lowered to a whisper, and she leaned forward as far as she could. "I bet you haven't had sex in a while. I'd let you sleep with me if you just let me go and talk to me. I'd let you ravage my sweet, little body."

The girl burst into another bit of laughter, her eyes locked onto the killer's own pupils. "I'll turn it off. I'll do it, I promise. But-" She said, pausing on the word to add suspense. "You'll have to do a few things for me first. Step one of this deal is for you to let me go... just calm down, gorgeous, and let me go. My name is Jessie. I'm your friend."

[User]
Calming down seemed as if it were the last thing on Earth Kadence was about to do. Like a caged, dangerous animal she stood, a few feet away from the woman before her. To look at Kadence, she seemed like a harmless young woman, skin and bones under the clothes she wore, but both of them knew what she was capable of, of the carnage she had already created and left in her wake.

Every part of her deranged mind told her to dispatch the little troublesome bitch from the world. It was too dangerous to let her live. Although Kadence had known the day was coming when she would meet her end, when the ghosts of her past would catch up with her, she wasn't ready to let it end so soon. There was so much, so much, she had yet to do, and now this girl was threatening to end it all, to let the only motivation for living, to disappear.

_Friend..._ She was back in the dark years. From the distance she could see the children playing out in the street through the grimy windows of the house. Even so far away she could have heard their laughing and sounds of joy and happiness. She was standing there, looking out of the window with a sense of yearning, wishing she could be out there, living a normal life, being happy.

_Friends?_ The gruff, drunken echo of the man rang through her head. _You don't need any friends... I'm all the friends you need..._ A hard swat of her hands against her face brought Kadence out of the memory. Silently she shook it off, driving the dark memories back into the depths of her mind. "I don't need friends..." She said quietly, venom and anger fueling the words.

[Assistant]
"You don't need anything, though, do you? You're perfect as you are. Nothing could hurt you besides the information I could leak out." The rodent-like girl twitched against the table, resembling a mouse caught in a trap. "I'm not here to give you something you need, I'm here to give you something you want." Jessie smiled an odd grin and winced as the pain began to really stick into her side.

"Do you want anything? A friend? A lover? A toy? A helper? I'm good with technology. I can help you plan or cover up anything you like." She felt the anger than Kadence felt rising in the air. "You're getting angry. That's so cute. Just one push and you'll kill me, right? If you kill me, then everybody will know that you're the killer. If you let me live and stay here with you, I can help you! Nobody will ever know who are you! You can kill forever!"

She let out a gasp as she began to lose some of her ability to breath. Kadence was no joke. "Ha! Good, so close! Kill me if you want, who am I to stop you? Just know that I loved you. I-I worshiped you. I'm the only person in this city who wanted to help. Do it! Do it, Kadence!" She squeaked, smiling. The girl didn't care of the result. She was happy enough that she had simply met the killer she had longed to look upon for so long.

[User]
Everything about the young woman screamed to be killed. The simply way she was begging for it, the amount of information she had upon her, was more than enough reason for Kadence to end it there and then. She had killed over less, far less, people she did not have a single clue about. She had killed randomly, without care or concern. This woman, this girl, deserved to die.

Although that voice in her mind screamed to kill, that demonic, dark, and twisted voice in the back of her mind, she knew she could not. There was so much at stake, so much that would happen if she did indeed killed her. Was she ready for it to end? No. There was no way she was ready for it to end so soon. Her work was far from done.

From where she stood, feet away from the woman, all Kadence could do was to stew in her anger and rage. "Turn. It. Off. Now." She spat out, her fists trembling as she tried to keep the the rage in check.

[Assistant]
Feeling the grip finally loosen, Jessie made sure to dart quickly away from the table. "Oh, Kadence! You really do care!" She said sarcastically, knowing that the woman was as cruel as they came. Part of her accepted that the woman would never change, but a stronger portion of her soul wanted to make Kadence love her.

Jessie pulled out her iPhone and began to slide her fingers across the screen. Would Kadence keep her end of the bargain? "It's off." She said, looking up at Kadence and smiling. "Easy enough, right? But it doesn't just stop there. I told my friend to check a certain safe I have hidden away if they don't hear from me for a month. So, if you kill me now, then you'll only have a month until the news goes public. If you let me stay with you, then I'll contact them every few weeks and say hello."

The brave rodent stepped towards Kadence and grinned. Not many people could stand being in Kadence's presence without trembling, and yet this puny girl seemed so calm. "Now, are you going to kill me, or sit down on the couch and chat? Don't act like you're dumb, I know you aren't. You may not be bright, but you're not a moron. I've seen your records." She took another step towards Kadence, inching ever closer. "So, what are you going to do? It's your move, darling."