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Lilith looked at her and smiled for a moment. "It's up to you. Just let me know before bed." She stated with a wink before she went to the driver's seat. Lilith wasn't overly tall but not short at 5'6 she found herself always moving this chair closer to the wheel. Some days it felt so far away even though she was the only one who drove the vehicle.

Smiling she watched as Cassandra came and sat beside her. "You don't have to sit up here if you don't want to. people move about in motor homes all the time. You can too if you want."

Putting the car in the drive she pulled out of the driveway and looked at her. "You look like you are seething with excitement. If you wanted this so badly. Why didn't you call me and ask me to help? I could have freaking pulled you out the day of your 18th birthday." Part of Lilith was grateful she didn't because her desire for the girl was also pulsing through her.

She wanted to ignore that part of her but as the girl looked at herself in the mirror and rubbed her cheek her thoughts turned dirty and she prayed they calmed soon.

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"I'm OK sitting up here with you for a bit." Cassandra replied with a small shrug. "I am excited. I never even thought to call you. I wouldn't have dared to think mom and dad would let me go with your, or that you would even come to get me. It just never entered my mind!" The dark-haired teen explained, her eyes peering out the wide windshield as they pulled away, leaving the prison of her home behind them.

"So, what do two women without a plan or a care in the world do on a day like this?" Cassandra asked cheerily, feeling very grown up. She felt like an adult, as if she and Lilith were equals, heading out to conquer the world. She knew it wasn't exactly like that. Lilith had made clear that she was the one in charge. But still, there were no strings attached to them. Cassandra looked over at the redheaded woman in her flowing colorful dress. She looked up to Lilith even more now, not as a mother-figure, but as role model of what a woman should be. It made her look even more attractive.

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Lilith looked at her for a moment her words biting at her tongue. "You are amazing and it's alright it didn't happen but that's okay it was meant to be like this." She smiled gently before continuing the driving as she listened to the young girl speaking.

"Well, normally I drive with music cause half the time I'm alone unless I go to a special party or something. I don't really date and i just see where the high way takes me and sometimes I stay in a small town for a while or I just drive on through. What is one thing you have always wanted?" She looked to her again and glanced gently at her noticing how she sat.

The way she looked in those leggings she quickly focused on the road paying attention to anything but the hum in her lower body. She was old enough to know that her thoughts were corrupt.

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Cassandra relaxed, putting her feet up on the dashboard as she listened to Lilith. The teen marveled at the carefree way the woman traveled. "You can play music if you want, I don't mind." She said, then paused, her eyes drifting out to the open road as she considered Lilith's question. There were a lot of things she wanted to see.

"I have always wanted to see Niagara Falls." She said with a bit of whimsy. "For one thing." Cassandra added, hinting that she had more places she might suggest. The girl looked to Lilith to gauge a reaction, whether her answer was too big a trip to make. "... and... what do you mean by special party?" The teen asked, just noticing it was something Lilith hand mentioned doing.

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"Do you have your passport with you, we can go to Canada. I can get you and take you to the beautiful hotel right in front of the falls, maid of the mist. I plan to show you the world if you enjoy yourself with me. Whatever else you want to see of course." When Lilith continued driving on the highway she listened and heard her question.

Taking a deep breath she faced her for a moment. "You caught that, didn't you?" She laughed a moment before looking to the road again. "I think your mother thought it was a phase. But I never did grow out of it. In high school, this guy showed me the world of BDSM. Never quit it. It excites me. I have lately quit men though." She said with a slight laugh.

"Listen, your safe with me. Its just who I am. But if you trust me. I can take you to the moon and back with your feelings and with what we see in the world. Its all up to you on that front. But your mother wanted me to "shape" you up. Where this lifestyle might help you."

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"I have it." Cassandra had her passport. She always carried it in her purse. It made her feel like at any moment she could run away, far away from her parents and that boring town. Of course, she knew she never would, but seeing that passport in her purse always reminded her that maybe someday she could.

Cassandra's gaze remained fixed on Lilith as she explained the 'parties'. The teens brow furrowed in confusion. Wasn't BDSM that kinky stuff? Handcuffs and whips and leather? Looking at Lilith, she didn't look the type in her hippie-like dress. She felt a bit nervous for a moment, like the woman really wasn't who she thought she was. And, she wasn't into men. Cassandra was a bit shocked that Lilith would share details of her sexual practices. But then again, she had always been direct and honest.

Cassandra settled a bit more into the seat, crossing her arms under her small but shapely breasts. "Huh." She sounded in a bit of disbelief. But Lilith assured her that she was still that safe family friend, but also the woman who was allowing her to experience the world like her parents never would.

"O... OK. I trust you." Cassandra replied, looking again at the thirty-something woman, in a whole new light. It was hard to see her doing that kinky stuff, or with a woman, imaginations she quickly ceased to attempt to imagine. But, there was a seed of curiosity as she kept looking at the mature but attractive redhead. Yes, she trusted Lilith, and she would allow the woman to guide her on this journey. It may be the only journey Cassandra would ever have.

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Listening to her speak about the passport, Lilith smiled. "Then to Canada we go. Let me show you the wonders of Niagara Falls." She said smiling as she reached out her hand and patted her knee for a moment before going back to safe driving practices. When she told her the stuff she listened to the way she got nervous about it.

"Did I give you a bit of fear?" She asked turning to her for a moment as she noticed how Cassandra was looking at her. Feeling her body heat turning up when she talked about everything but it was always like her to blunt and outcoming when it came to these things. "Listen, if you trust me that's the main thing. I won't do anything you don't want. This is the way I see it. You want an adventure and I am willing to give it to you. Remember when I mentioned my terms, I was eventually going to tell you about this, hell if I didn't tell you I am sure you would stumble into something here in the house."

Looking to her for a moment. "Your mother wants you to be this good girl and get all the proper job a loyal husband, the children. But as I asked back home. What do you want? If you don't know. I want to show you something that you could have. In the end, you might like it so much, who knows."

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Cassandra didn't speak, but nodded firmly. Yes. She wanted this. It was what she always wanted. To be out from under her parents, to experience life, new things, see new places, and push the limits of what was acceptable. She was a rebel, and now she could live like one.

She would even let Lilith introduce her to the secret things she did. Again, it made Cassandra feel like she was being treated like an adult, about very adult things. In fact, it was a bit thrilling, even hot, thinking about all this unknown, the taboo. She looked to Lilith, taking a deep breath, her chin lifting slightly. "I want you to show me, show me everything, Lilith." Cassandra declared boldly. Lilith was a strong woman, and a strong personality, and Cassandra was drawn to her with trust and anticipation.


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"There's no way I'm backing out. In fact. I'll tell you what." Tyler said as he pulled out of her and grabbed his wallet out of his pants, grabbed $1,500 cash out of his wallet and handing it to her. "Sound like I'm bluffing?" He asked with a smile. He put his wallet away, then winked at her.

Right after that, he took her and guided her body toward her bed and bent her over, so she was a little more comfortable before he re-entered her and thrusted a little deeper. "Is that any better?" He asked as he spread her ass cheeks apart and spit, the liquid running down over her puckered hole.

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Haley watched as he grabbed the money out of his pocket, and she couldn't help but wonder why her brother even carried that much money around! As she took the grand and a half, staring at it in awe, never even having that much at any given time, Haley began to feel gross about it. She felt like she was being paid to be fucked and that made her feel... strange.

She allowed her brother to swiftly take her to the bed after putting away the money. She bent over for him, letting out a soft moan when he slid inside, shocking her. Out of embarrassment, she clasped her mouth shut with her hand. Watching over her shoulder, the beautiful college girl watched as her brother spit on her asshole, causing her face to turn into a deeper shade of red. "I-It's okay, I guess." She sounded muffled through her hand as she gave her brother reassurance.

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Okay wasn't really what Tyler was going for, but hopefully he could do enough to change her mind about the situation. "You just enjoy yourself. I'm not going to go rough. Nice and easy." He said as he gave her ass cheeks a few light pats for reassurance.

He then got a nice, steady movement going. In and out of his sisters tight, barely used pussy he went while lightly stroking her hair, making sure not to pull. He was going to make sure she got every bit of enjoyment out of this that she could, hoping to eventually get her to her climax.

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Haley tried her best to not moan. That would only further the embarrassing humiliation that seeped through her after all. At first, it was easy for her to not moan. Her brother wasn't thrusting too much as he was trying to reassure her, though she did twitch from the butt pats, as if her mind instinctively reacted from a slap. The college girl wasn't the most experienced in regards to sex, but she did dabble in some of the... less vanilla parts of sex. She quite enjoyed them actually, though she wasn't in any hurry to tell her brother that. Who knows, that jerk would try to do those things with her.

However, Haley's resolve was slowly being chipped away the more her brother thrust in her. It had been such a long time since she's felt like this. Her walls started to squeeze around his cock, only furthering the pleasure that shot through her with every thrust. She could feel herself dripping, her legs slowly twitching with each of her brother's movements and finally, she couldn't help herself anymore. Her resolve shattered, and a loud, sultry moan slipped between those lush lips of hers. Her body seemed to move on her own, thrusting herself backwards onto his cock. The slapping of her ass against his thighs hit her ears, and her face immediately began burning. "Tyler... m-m-more!" she whimpered, swishing her butt back and forth, signaling he could be rougher.

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Tyler continued to thrust, watching her sister try not to show her embarrassment in this moment. He knew that if he went long enough, one of two things would happen. He would eventually bust a nut, and never sleep with a sister again, Or eventually, She would come to enjoy it and start to moan with him, possibly even asking him for more. He kept up a steady pace while waiting to see which eventuality would unfold.

He smiled brightly as his ears finally heard what they crave to hear. His sister moaning in pleasure as he thrusted into her. "This was perfect." He thought as he started to thrust a little harder, and a little faster. He decided to push his luck a little bit. "Tell me what you want. Tell me how to please you. I want to make you cum." He said as he spanked her hard on both cheeks, causing them to turn a light red shade.

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Haley yelped in surprise as her brother spanked her. The tingling from the impact send shivers of pleasure through her body. "I-I like it rough!" she huffed in between loud, euphoric moans. "Treat m-me like a whore... please." she moaned out, a trail of drool falling from the corner of her mouth as her whole body started to tremble. Every thought in her mind was slowly being replaced with endorphins. She was losing the process to think about anything other than the sex. She had forgotten how much she had missed this, but she also seemed to have forgotten how addicting it was to her. Once she had gotten a taste, it was hard for her to forget it.

She grinded harder against his cock as her pussy squeezed around it with every thrust in. The sensations were out of this world for the young gamer, and the fantasies that she wanted were running through her head. "Pull my hair, shove your fingers in my mouth, and fuck me till I cry!" she begged through pleasure-induced tears. Her moans were getting louder and longer. Thankfully, they lived a little away from everyone so nobody would be able to hear her incredulous moans.

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"Holy fuck." Tyler thought to himself. "My sister is a little fucking freak. I could get used to this." He said as he sped up his thrusts, hips and thighs crashing against her ass cheeks with a bit of force, even causing the mattress to move slightly.

"As you wish." He said with a devilish smirk before grabbing her hair with one hand while taking two of his fingers on his opposite hand and shoving them into her mouth, pressing down on her tongue. "Who's cock do you love? Who's your daddy?" He growled as his hips slammed into her with as much force as he could muster, sending his cock deep into her insides.

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Haley was slowly slipping into an euphoric, dream-like state. It was as if her mind was at a new height of total pleasure. There was little give in her hair as it was pulled back hard enough to send pleasure shocks of pain through her nervous system. Her moans had started to form into a garbled mess of broken screams and squealing moans as the thrusts began to push the head of her brother's cock against her cervix. It was becoming too much for her, the built up pleasure was going to burst, and she couldn't stop it.

"I love this cock!" she moaned one word with every powerful thrust. "Y-You are!!" Haley yelled as her faced flushed, but her embarrassed didn't last long as the onslaught of thrusts broke her mind again. As she grinded against her brother's cock, her g-spot being hit with every thrust backwards. Finally, the gamer girl couldn't take it any more and she finally climaxed, hard and long. Her entire body shook and trembled violently, her pussy clenching extremely tightly around her brother, spasming with every thrust that came after her cumming. Drool spooled out of the corner of her mouth as she just lay there for a moment, too exhausted to even moan loudly. She just twitched and made a weakly moan of mind-breaking pleasure with every new thrust.

She hoped it wouldn't end so soon. It was kind of arousing that she was so out of it, and he was still trying to make himself cum. She felt like a fleshlight, a toy, a sex doll. She felt needed, and that's something she hasn't felt in awhile.

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"No boys, hard to believe," Connor said, sitting beside her on the bed and nudging her with his shoulder. "It's the boys loss I guess, but this way I won't have to whoop anybody." He took her hand in his and squeezed it. As soon as he touched her hand it was like an electric shock.

"Thanks so much for taking care of mom. At least now I can share the duties. Even when I get my own place, I promise to help out." He liked this... being next to her, their legs brushing, their shoulders touching, the smell of her hair...

"But, in terms of dating, we're sort of equal. Not a lot of girls in Alaska, the ratio is something like 10-to-1 or something. Some of the guys would go into town and... well, let's just say there were some working girls. Not my speed, and such a waste of money, so... yeah, it's been a dry spell for sure." He blushed and realized he was still holding her hand. "Sorry, too much information, I'm sure."

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Ally nodded happily, smiling to her brother. It was really nice for him to be home now, the burden off of her shoulders with her mother. "Thank you, I appreciate it. She's gotten a bit.. more difficult." She took a deep breath, her breath catching in her throat as she finally realized he was still holding her hand. "It's okay, I know you've been gone a while and I don't mind, truly."

His words from earlier finally hit her, her face scrunching in disgust as her heart raced "Well, good for them but I'm glad you didn't do anything like that..." There was a slight blush to her face as she scooted slightly away from him, her body reacting to him in a way that it never had before.

She sighed softly, looking around the room before gazing back at him "The parents are gone for the evening, do you want to go into the living room and watch a movie on the couch? Maybe we could order some pizza and soda... like we used to." They had always picked on each other, but as they got older, their connection grew bringing them closer up until now. She loved her brother and was happy he was back but hoped these feelings were just some sort of misunderstanding.

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"You know, I would really like that," said Connor, smiling. "Especially the pizza. Alaska doesn't have a lot of good pizza, supply chain stuff, and when it does have good pizza, it can cost fifty bucks or more for a small. So, my treat tonight. It'll feel nice to be able to order some pizza and not go broke."

A few minutes later, the pizza had arrived and he was walking into the living room where Ally was waiting... looking way too cute with a blanket and in her PJs already. Why was she so cute? Why was he noticing that his sister was cute. "Alright, got your favorite. Half pepperoni pepper cheese, half your stuff. Soda, too."

He set the stuff down and went back to retrieve a bottle of Gosling's rum. "And you know something I learned in Alaska? Rum goes good in almost everything, especially soda." He sat down next to her, their thighs touching. "So... ready to Netflix and Chill?" He truly didn't realize what he'd said as he opened the pizza box.

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Ally smiled as he walked in with the pizza, clearly as eager as she was to finally be able to spend some time together after so long. The pizza smelled delicious and she was in her most comfortable pajamas, in her favorite spot on the couch when he rounded the corner with the goods.

He looked so handsome standing there and she shook her head, realizing that she had been staring at him for far too long. Ally's eyebrow raised as she watched him walk to the kitchen, coming back with a bottle of alcohol and a smile on his face "Well then. I suppose we will have to rest that theory won't we?" She teased, giving him a silly smile before cracking a soda open and taking the bottle from him. She was no stranger to some liquid courage though she didn't know why she felt like she needed it.

Taking the bottle, she placed it to her lips, holding the soda at the ready before taking a long, hard pull. Her face puckered and the liquid burned going down her throat but she wiggled at the warm sensation, taking a long drink of soda to wash it down "I haven't done that.. in a long time.."

It took her a moment to catch her breath before she sat down next to him, setting the bottle and soda on the table before grabbing a slice of pizza. She opened the blanket and moved over so he would have space to snuggle into her before she started to chuckle at his wording "Yes, I'm ready to as you kids call it, Netflix and chill" she giggled more, playfully rolling her eyes before snuggling into his side and biting into the piece of pizza.

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Connor settled in and took a swig himself. "You know, we could just mix the rum into our sodas and pace it out," he said, nudging her. But, he noticed that she just teased about Netflix and Chill, she didn't call him out on it. They decided to watch some reruns of Friends, on of their favorite shows when they were younger and just ate and laughed, often quoting many of the lines before they came up.

But, this was comfortable... too comfortable in a way, she just kept moving closer, snuggling into him and feeling... perfect. Soon he noticed that they weren't talking as much and were just kind of nudging each other? Was that the word. Finding other ways for their legs or arms to be touching.

It was very hot under that blanket, but he would rather they didn't lift it away because... things would become evident. Things that seemed beyond his control after having been away from the company of a woman for more than a year.

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Ally giggled at his comment, rolling her eyes and just to prove a point, grabbing the bottle and taking another long swig. Her face didn't twist as much, the burn becoming easier and easier to handle, but the more she drank, her body began to feel light and airy. He felt calming against her as she laid her head on his shoulder, trying to pay attention to the movie but her mind was going different places.

He felt so warm and comfortable against him, and she noticed her legs had become entangled with his own, her eyes drifting lazily up to his face. He really had filled out since the last time she saw him, no longer the gangly kid she remembered. She was his little sister and she knew she could be annoying sometimes, but she was happy that he still wanted to hang out and spend time with her.

Noticing his discomfort, she placed her hand on his arm, her eyebrow raising as she spoke quietly "Are you alright...? We can switch the movie if you don't like this one, or we can do something else..."

Her body felt warm in ways she hadn't expected, especially not sitting next to her brother. A light blush spread across Ally's cheeks as she chewed on the inside of her lip, her heart rate speeding up slightly as she adjusted herself, a sudden... ache and heat building between her legs.

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"No, no, this is great. Great movie," Connor said, trying to sound casual. He kept staring straight ahead, watching... but then, and he'd never be able to explain how he did what he did, he took her hand and guided it to his bulging sweat pants, letting her feel the insistent, throbbing manhood within his sweats.

At the same time, his hand slid across to gently caress a breast through her top. And still, he didn't say anything or look at her, but just kept watching the TV, though he had no clue what was on as his breathing quickened and he wanted nothing more than to kiss her.


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"Don't say that too much," Gabe rebuked gently. "You've made it just as long as I have, and you know there have been times when you've rescued me. Don't make me out to be some hero and you the damsel in distress. If something happens to me I want to know that you'll be okay. Have more confidence in yourself." He decided it was best not to comment on him not being 'one of them' because he was. Just for whatever reason his brain hadn't melted or whatever and he was still in control of himself mostly. But he wasn't a hundred percent sure that wouldn't change over time or with another attack.

"Yeah it does. I think that's what has been causing my headaches. Thanks." He smiled at her. "Friends forever, Agatha." Putting on the sunglasses felt a whole lot better, but the sun still felt hot to him even though it was barely morning. Maybe be on the lookout for sun screen too, he decided.

Holding her hand they picked their way gradually towards the mall, stopping and listening at regular intervals and checking every car that was unlocked.

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Agatha shook her head. "I'm not trying to play damsel, silly." She explained softly before walking a bit and tossing him the glasses so he could put them on. Staring softly she took a deep breath before they began to walk. "Also, I have confidence, I've just been left alone by quite a bit of the people I love. I hate it. I don't want that either with you."

She knew the sun had been bothering him, his mention of being friends had stuck with her as they walked. She had always assumed they were just friends. Maybe she sent him the wrong signals, sleeping together for warmth, felt like survival, but she indeed liked cuddling and moved closer at every moment. She may have been good at tackle hugs and making sure that when he came home from something he did alone she would ramble to him about her day and missing him. She also felt like they'd always be together.

He wanted a group of people. She wanted a group of people, but to be drawn back, have a small home where they could grow things and do things together. She wanted them to be a family. Now her mother always told her, men think with their cocks, and half the time look for sex. She never had any of that, her first kiss given last night to him. She looked up at him as they walked, her eyes dragging over his movements.

"Do you feel like you're dying, or getting worse?" She blurted out, running a hand nervously through her hair in fear she upset him.

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"No, it's not either one. It's just..." Gabe sighed. He really didn't want to say it out loud. Not yet. But asking made it clear she knew that something was up with him. He couldn't just dodge her. Was he that easy to read? "It's just that some day we'll have to part ways. When we find safety, it won't be safe for me, not anymore." He looked down gesturing to the way he was now. "They'd kill me for sure, or they wouldn't have anything to do with you if they saw us together, and it would all be for nothing. And that's assuming we can find a place. Assuming one or both of us doesn't die first. Assuming that I don't get any worse. And that's a lot of assumptions. Thinking that I was dying last night just made me realize how precious our time together is, Agatha. That's all. I didn't want to say anything because I thought it might upset you." And now that he had, it probably would. He could only brace for it.

Might as well go ahead and dig the hole deeper. "And I feel like... if we get too comfortable, it will only be worse when something happens. You deserve a good life, Agatha. The best life. And I don't think I can give it to you."

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Agatha tried to still her breathing. She walked, and when angry she went a bit faster. She was trying to calm herself and not upset the man she had known for so long. As she walked she heard everything he said, her body riling up with everything that was inside her. Then she turned around to face him properly, since she seemed a bit ahead. "Well, I will say this calmly so it gets in your head. Thank you for trying to look out for me." But as her blood pleasure rose, and her blood was probably boiling at the point she inhaled sharply. "I don't want it! I don't want to be without you. I'm so sick of getting fucking attached to people. Guess what Gabe? We have been in each other's lives for so long. I can't do it again."

She felt broken and defeated by the events at play. "You always want to protect me, but I am not a child. You aren't my father. At this current moment in my life I don't even know what fucking box we fit in. We feel like friends but then all these new feelings and thoughts have been brought to the surface that I didn't even know was possible. Now what?" She tried to change her voice and sound more gruff like him. "Oh once we find somewhere, guess what you're on your own. Don't worry though, I'm doing it for your safety." She tried to square her shoulders and act like him a bit but she knew it was all poor in comparison.

Agatha walked closer reaching out to touch him. "I told you, I want to stay with you. So... if we are going to do this by ourselves or get people involved then, whatever. But we do it together. If not find a house, we will stay in that until you either eat me up, or guess what we both die. Cause... I just... I can't Gabe. I know you want to take the lead, I know you want to protect me. But no. I think... you're stuck with me." She said, no tears were shed but she was cracking as she reached out and touched his face. "I'm hoping for whatever gift we have been given, you just need raw food, because than... we could find land, and try to find more weapons and hunt. Oh we could hunt and you could eat them... and we could stay together. Who gives a fuck about other people. I have one person I want, and that's you."

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Gabe let her talk, because she needed to let it out. Gabe was surprised by how adamant she was about staying with him. He wanted to smile the more she talked, but didn't want it to seem like he was making fun of her. While part of him still felt like being with him would endanger or hold her back, he was pleased that she didn't think so.

"Good. I was afraid I was being selfish by thinking like that. But I want the same thing. If you get to be selfish and demand I stay with you, then we'll just be selfish together, won't we? As for what to call our box, why call it anything if it's just the two of us? We do what we want and we do it together, from now on. That's our box. No more dancing around each other, either. No silence, no secrets. We're a team."

He walked beside her with an arm around her. "I want to be more than friends, Agatha, but I can't make that decision on my own. I still don't know where the lines are, so you need to tell me when I cross one. Like right now, I really want to kiss you because you're so adorable. Can I?"

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Agatha looked at him softly about feeling like he thought he was selfish. She shook her head. "I am selfish too." She whispered, adamant that he heard her she leaned closer. Hearing his exclamation about wanting to be more than friends, she found her eyes widening a bit before nodding. "Look, I am sorry about last time. I never meant to hurt you. I just... I am new to this. I've never done any of this before." She said quietly, looking up at him before wrapping an arm around him.

She leaned forward, kissing him once more. The way her lips surged on his she wanted nothing more than to stay there. Little bits of her thought this was the time to fear he may hurt her, but she determined the risk was worth it. Her body warmed when closer to him.

Feeling the closeness of their bodies and the way they merged together, felt incredible.


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Charles smiled at this but decided to check for himself. Slipping his middle finger between her lips gently and slowly to fill for the thin membrane. Feeling it there he would reword her by not breaking it this moment here in front of spectators... "Good girl." He praised her for not lying to him as he pulled his finger out of her and took his hand off of her nude form... "Now I will have my man here unlock your handcuffs from the cage and then relock your hands behind your back. If you run or fight this in any way I will take this and inject you with this." As he spoke of the item he pulled out a needle. "This will knock you out and then you will not only be helpless to stop whatever I want to do to you but won't know what I do. Now you are going to be a good girl right?"

"Oh, one more thing." Putting the needle back in his pocket he reached into a different one and grabbed a thin slick black collar and leash. He would attach the collar around her neck. Depending on how much she struggled he would fit it on her just tight enough to fit comfortably if she stood still or rather tight if she struggled. Attaching the leash he then handed the guard his key to her handcuffs. "Unlock her from the cage and then relock her hands behind her back. if she does anything besides standing there you're free to use force to restrain her arms. "

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Tiffany was horrified... she was sure many of the men---and probably a few of the women---had seen her 3 page layout in Sports Illustrated and knew who she was... and now, everyone knew what she looked like stark naked! A celebrity that thousands of men wanted to have sex with reduced to a piece of meat bidded on.

She felt a finger gently inserting itself inside her pussy... despite his demeanor he was surprisingly gentle but she knew it was because he was checking to make sure her precious hymen was still intact, which it was. At 22, her virginity was a closely guarded secret, not even the SI staff new... but that would change now. What would stop the other men and women from talking and whispering outside the building? That THE Tiffany was seen as a nude gagged and bound captive?

But it hardly mattered. Once her owner had taken possession of her, she most likely would never be seen again, and even if she was, it would be on the other end of a collar and leash.

She stayed motionless as a collar was secured around her neck, a leash clipped on the front. It wasn't until she had her hands free that she started struggling. She tried to wrench her hands from the grip of the man as he attempted to lock them behind her. She couldn't let them do it... if it was rope maybe, just maybe she could work her wrists loose, but not with handcuffs... no way out of those... She moaned loudly as she struggled...

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Having given her warming and she did not listen to him, Charles pulled out the needle and injected the medicine into the meaty part of her hip. Due to her struggling and the med itself the spot would burn for a minute as the Solution to kick in but it would kick in hard and fast. First, her body would get heavy as if she was weak, and then tiredness would kick in. This would likely knock her out, but even if she was able to resist this enough to stay awake she would be heavily drugged.

Regardless of her condition, he would pick her unfolding her body over his shoulder and her ass up in the air. Carrying her to the nearby room that leads to a hallway that leads to a large enclosed parking lot. Along with a few other expensive cars and a few limos, one of the long black limos was for him. he would throw her into the back seat and then get in himself ordering the guard to get upfront with the driver.

He would get comfortable in the back and position her so her head was laying in his lap. On the long drive home, his hand freely explored his new pet in an idle aspect.

Once they got to his mansion which was outside of a large town located in the middle of a forest for privacy he picked her up once more and moved her to a pitch-black basement. The room itself looked almost empty with the light he turned on having just a bed and a few items meant to restrain a person in one of many ways. 2 of these items were a stockade and a bar that forces one to keep their legs spread open. He would undo her handcuffs and place her in the stockade. Only he also added a wooden stool under her belly to help her remain standing as she was not able to at this time. once her head and hands were locked in place he used the bar with cuffs to spread her legs apart and lock them open like this... Lastly, he removed her gag and then left her there to come to in the pitch-black room as he turned off the light as he left. In the room, there was also a set of cameras that could record in color or in black and wright if the room was dark. so he could keep an eye on her.

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As the girl slumped to the floor unconscious, another bidder dressed in a tux came by and stopped. "Holy shit," he said... "She really IS the Tiffany from the SI magazine, isn't she? ...my congratulation on your purchase Sir... she's the most beautiful woman on the planet, if you don't mind me saying so... she'll make the most beautiful slave... but you'll have to either keep her indoors or brainwash her... everyone will know who she is..."

On the way home Tiffany was still knocked out, which probably for her sake was best. She laid on her back, head in his lap while he freely explored her flawless body. She had taken an experimental drug that made her pubic hair disappear permanently, since she had to pose frequently in those Brazilian cut bikini bottoms. She couldn't feel his fingers as he roamed all over her.

She was dragged lifeless into the basement dungeon and locked into the wooden stockade, her tits behind the barrier, head and neck through the larger hole, her wrists through the smaller ones. A spreader bar was locked to her ankles and the gag removed.

Tiffany stood there trapped in position in the dark, the infrared cameras picking up everything. She finally began to stir. Where was she? She tried to move then felt the frame trapping her in position... she wiggled and struggled, trying to kick free the bar locking her legs apart. "HELP!," she yelled, frantically struggling... "SOMEONE GET ME OUTTA HERE!!!"

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Charles watched her on camera when she woke up but turned the volume down some. He would continue to let her yell and struggle for as long as she wanted, wanting her to get it all out of her system before he entered the chamber. Once she calmed down or wore her self out he would wait an extra 30 minutes.

Walking down the stairs to the basement he carried with him a cold glass of ice water. From outside the room he flipped a switch on and the pitch black room light up. For the first time she would see her new room. Stone floor and walls, metal prison like door, no windows, a small cot, and some other devices she could be put in.

The door opened and he walked in, this time not wearing a mask. He looked to be in the mid 30s and drug in a wooden chair. Setting the chair down in front of her he set down and looked at her." Now if you can control yourself I'll give you a drink of water."

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Tiffany continued to yell for help as she struggled... the holes in the wooden stockade were big enough to cradle her neck and wrists but once locked down, there was no chance for escape. She was forced in a standing position with her head bowed... she could feel her tits slapping against the wooden barrier as she fought, she felt the cold metal of the clamps around her ankles... there was only one reason she could think of why she had a spreader bar attached to her, and that thought revolted her.

Finally after who knew how long, a light flicked on and she heard the sounds of footsteps coming down the stairs.

"Look," she begged... "I don't know if you know who I am, but I'm... Tiffany... I'm sure people are out there looking for me... if it's a ransom you want, just say it and we can get in touch with the staff at SI..."


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"One day my precious." Veronica stated as he loved to touch her. Slowly he went to the bathroom and looked at the mirror in front of the sick. "Bend and lean on the sink, hold tight as I am going to fuck you, hard babygirl. But keep your eyes on the mirror and watch how I look, how you look as i make you loose your mind."

He responded as he ran his hands over her body. Grabbing her hips he ground it into it his lower half, his bulge was prominent and standing out nice and hard. "I want you, more than I have wanted anyone else."

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Veronica couldn't help but smile as she heard Matteo's promise. In truth, she did really want to know, considering he had all this research about her. Listening to Matteo, Veronica giggled. It seemed he was a bit narcissistic, she had noticed that when they had gone shopping. He would compliment her without even looking at her, instead focusing on how he looked instead. "You really love staring at yourself, huh?" Veronica commented before slowly doing as he said, bending over the sink and gripping it's edges while her face stared into the mirror.

Veronica let out soft moans as Matteo grabbed her hips and ground them into his bulge, making sure she felt how hard and ready he was for her. She was already wet, aching for his massive cock. Despite not loving him, she couldn't deny that his huge cock felt amazing when it was in her. Matteo was a very experienced man in bed, and she loved how he fucked her. "Mmmm, give it to me, babe!"

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Matteo looked at her and laughed. "I love to look at you, and I want you to see what I see. That you are a beautiful queen and should be treated as such, plus you should see how you look when you cum." He motioned to the mirror and watched as he did what he asked of her. Looking at her grip the edges and hearing her moan only made his cock twitch with anticipation.

"Good girl." He said as he began to undo his buckle and pulled his pants down. "Now, baby, feel how hard I am. One day I am going to touch you all over, I will fill every hole of yours." He motioned before rubbing his cock at her entrance. "Baby you are wet, you hungry for me aren't you?" He said pressing gently at her entrance.

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Veronica giggled as she heard Matteo. "You treat a queen by fucking her hard?" Veronica couldn't resist teasing him. "Will you?" Veronica asked softly. "You wouldn't even cum in my mouth earlier." Veronica teased again. She moaned louder, feeling his impressive cock at her entrance. She spread her legs wider and grinned at him.

"Of course I'm wet, I belong to you, babe." Veronica said softly. "I love your cock, especially when it's in me." Veronica said happily. She didn't love him yet, but she was feeling attached to him. She craved his cock in her, and she loved how sweet and loving Matteo could be, in contrast to some very rough, passionate sex. Not to mention, as far as men went, Matteo was extremely handsome. And charming. He had a way about him, and she found herself enjoying being the object of his affections, for however long that would last. After all, Veronica figured he would get bored of her eventually.

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Matteo laughed for a moment looking at her with a smile. "You are a queen and deserve to be fucked hard. If you keep this attitude up you are getting a spanking along with it." He said with a small laugh as he ran his hands along her hips. Spreading her cheeks he found her pussy and began to rub it.

"Good girl. you want this don't you?" He asked as he rubbed the tip along her slit before entering her just a little bit, wanting to tease her. "Does babygirl want this? Beg me. Beg me for all of it."

[Assistant] Veronica laughed as she heard him. "But would it be that bad if you made love to me?" Veronica asked softly. She started moaning louder as he played with her clit with his fingers. He began to enter her, and then stopped, making her groan in frustration. "I don't beg. Fuck me or don't, just don't play with me when it comes to sex." Veronica pointed out.

[User] "Veronica, I'm teasing. I will make love to you, hard." As he placed his hand, running it through her hair he pressed himself further and deeper into her as he then grabbed a fistful of her hair. And began to move in and out as fast as he could. "Fuck you are tight baby. Your old love didn't treat you right." He stated as he continued to make love to her.

[Assistant] Veronica wanted to pout, but Matteo soon thrust his huge cock into her and made her scream in pleasure. Before long, he had his hand was in her hair tightly while he began thrusting hard and fast. Veronica had to admit that there was something hot about the way their faces contorted as they had passionate sex and moved together, meanwhile, Veronica was half screaming in pleasure. Her legs were already threatening to buckle from the way his cock kept hitting her deeper than anyone else ever had. "Well, he certainly didn't have your stamina. And definitely not a massive cock like yours. I love how it fills me."

[User] Matteo listened to her moans causing him to go harder wanting to give her more. "Veronica, fuck. I'm going to fill you time and time again, have my seamen run down your leg." He continued to thrust in her pulling her hair to lift her head. "Look at how beautiful you look, my sweet babygirl." He said as he continued to go into her waiting for her to explain what she daw in the mirror. Looking at her swiftly before thrusting into her more, placing his other hand on her legs holding her tighter and closer to him.

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Veronica's moans got even louder as Matteo started to fuck her even harder. Gods, she would never tire of the way he fucked her. Matteo was incredible, at least when it came to sex. And kissing. He was intoxicating to her. "That sounds hot. Let's see how long we can have sex for. In every position." Veronica purred out, feeling nothing but bliss as he fucked her. He lifted her head and told her to see how beautiful she looked, making her grin as she moaned louder. "I'm always beautiful; but there is something very erotic to watch as your cock goes in and out of me babe." Veronica said happily.

Veronica was soon screaming out Matteo's name in pleasure as she reached her first orgasm and writhed. "Fuck, you're so incredible in bed. Your dick is mine. Keep fucking me like this!"

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"That's right babygirl. I promise to make sure we do." He said with a smile as he listened to her purring the words out, she was something else. As she commented about her beauty every time he could only chuckle. "That's right, you are. Yes, watch. See it all." He said as he looked in the mirror at her, watching how happy she seemed.

As she cried out his name he continued to thrust into her. He was holding back his orgasm wanting to give her at least two. He continued to work his magic, holding back as much as he could wanting her to have another one where possible.

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Veronica smiled as she heard Matteo. "If you say so." Veronica said happily, moaning and grinning as her lover kept going. Her body was shaking as his thrusts seemed to get deeper and even harder, making her legs feel weak. "Fuck, Matteo!" Veronica moaned loudly. "We're going to have to move to a bed or something soon. This rough sex is making my legs weak, I'm not sure how much longer I can stay standing taking your massive cock babe." Veronica suggested with a smile.

Before long, Veronica was back to screaming, losing herself in such intense pleasure. She had never had a lover this good before. It was addicting. Matteo was an incredible lover, and honestly, Veronica probably didn't deserve a man like this.

[User] "I do say so. Don't believe me?" He asked through pantless breaths, he couldn't believe everything that was happening. "I love you, God how I love you. My tight babygirl." As he heard her scream with pleasure again he held on to her tightly not wanting to let her fall as he continued to thrust into her before finally finding himself shooting his load into her, his moans echoing around them and he only chuckled at her response. "Babygirl, don't worry. I got you."

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Veronica chose to ignore his question, instead panting and moaning breathlessly. She swore she was going to wing up falling over, especially after her orgasm that overtook her whole body and made her legs weak. Veronica screamed louder as she felt Matteo's hot cum enter into her and splatter her walls in his semen.

"I need to lay down though. I can't keep going in this position." Veronica said softly. She had missed his claims that he loved her, between all of their screams that echoed the room. "How about I suck your cock now, babe?" Veronica said with a smile. She was definitely up for plenty more sex, considering how good Matteo was. His cock was addicting, and she wouldn't mind having lots and lots of sex with him. Screw sleeping or even eating. All Veronica really needed was Matteo's cock. "You're so lucky you're so good in bed. I wouldn't have settled for an obsessed guy who can't even fuck me properly." Veronica teased happily. "If I'm going to be stuck with a man, he'd better be able to make me scream... And you do." Veronica said happily.

[User] Matteo continued to thrust into her as she spoke watching as she screamed and he held her close, wrapping his arms around her waist. "Veronica, you will get more later, I promise." He spoke as he brought her slowly off of him and led her to the bedroom that was attached to the washroom. "Come here, you can clean the juices off this bad boy." He said walking to the bed and laying down. "Wrap those lips around my cock, that's a girl." He said patting the side of the bed. Wanting her to do exactly what he said.

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Veronica smiled as Matteo held her in place and promised more. He led her off to a bedroom, before demanding she do as he said and clean him up. She did lie down on the bed, but made no effort to move and do as Matteo had said. "You know what's a turn off?" Veronica pointed out softly. "Being told what to do. I am not your sex slave." Veronica pointed out as she slowly moved away. "You should really learn how to respect the woman you claim to love. I'm supposed to be a partner to you, not someone who does everything you say." Veronica pointed out in an annoyed tone.

"I'm going to take a bath. Leave me alone." Veronica said, heading back into the bathroom and running the hot water in the huge bathtub.

[User] Matteo looked at her as she got angry. He watched as she seemed to be tense. "Well, I am sorry." He said looking at her as she spoke of going to a bath. "I will leave you alone, but I just want you to know. I don't do gentle. I am sorry if it came off to you as making you a sex slave. That was not my intention." He watched her go to the bathroom and left not wanting to upset her further as he poured himself a drink.

[Assistant] Veronica glared. "God, it's not about being gentle. It's about you not controlling me. I can't stand men who think they can control me, sexually or otherwise!" Veronica said, storming out. She relaxed in her bath and chose to ignore Matteo for now. If he was going to control her, there would never be a relationship, and the sex was good, but not good enough for her to keep tolerating his bullshit.

[User] Matteo walked off letting her sit in her bath. He went and began the work that he needed to do even with him wanting a small vacation time he decided it was best to bring work in case he needed to do it. Looking at his work he thought about what she said. He wasn't trying to be controlling, he was after all the leader of a mafia unit, he was used to being dominating, controlling. If she didn't like it he was sorry but it was a bit of who he was.

[Assistant] After her long, hot bath, Veronica decided to go outside naked. She wanted to air dry out in the sunlight. The yacht had been moving since they got onto it, so by now they were out on the open sea. Veronica had no one she could talk to, since Matteo still hadn't given her cell phone back, and he was frustrating as hell. Veronica laid out on the deck by the hot tub in a reclining chair, hoping Matteo wouldn't come looking for her.

[User] Matteo sat and worked for a while, trying to calm down from how things happened with her. he wanted things to go smoothly but it seemed life had other plans, seemed like she wanted to be difficult. As he got angry he decided he was going to pour himself a drink and look out at the water. As he grabbed the glass he went outside and looked out to sea. Then when he took a sip out of the corner of his eye, he saw her. She seemed to be as pissed as he was. "Fuck." He said before taking another drink.

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Veronica glared as she noticed Matteo. What was very frustrating about it was the fact that there was no running away. Nowhere for her to go. She could jump off of the yacht, but they were probably miles out into the sea. She'd most likely die before she made it to any sort of land. Veronica kept thinking about things with him, and it really seemed like to her, this wasn't something they could do. They weren't meant to be, and Matteo didn't love her. She was just... a prize, stuck here for Matteo's entertainment.

Finally, after a long time in thought, Veronica spoke loudly, towards Matteo. "I think maybe we should... call this. Let me go, Matteo. You don't even love me, I'm just your prize. We both deserve better than this..."

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Matteo watched as the woman walked up to him. Slugging the rest of his drink back making an *ah* sound as it went down. "Fuck no. If you think I don't love you, well you are far wrong." He said turning around and gripping her arms. Holding her close to him. "You wanna give everything up because of one thing."

He took a deep breathe before running his hand through his hair before he returned it to his post of holding her. "I asked for one year, I am not letting you go before the year is over. If you want out, I NEED a much more logical reason." He stated his heart pounding and it coursing through his blood.

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Veronica let out an annoyed sigh as Matteo decided not to budge, as usual. He grabbed her and held her close, making her groan. "I don't believe you!" Veronica said angrily. "I'm saying I am giving up because we don't work together!" Veronica explained. "We're never going to be a compatible couple. You're too controlling and I can't stand it. I don't think I'm the woman for you." Veronica pointed out.

"I think you're obsessed with this perfect image you created in your head of me, not who I actually am. You claimed you did a lot of research on me, it should have told you we were never going to work out. You are who you are, and I'm who I am. We're not compatible." Veronica pointed out.

"I like you, Matteo. But I don't see a future here. We're too different." Veronica said softly.


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Azriel was rather weirded out by the kiss, not knowing how to react to it, especially after the threat and how obviously the man didn't care about monsters. However, at the man's confirmation of being gentle, he supposed it was probably just to comfort him and help him relax. After all, if the monster were to be so tense that he couldn't push his dick in, the man would likely be mad. He supposed he was even more confused by being taken off counter, though, since Vincent getting so close made him think they'd do it there

With the new opening, he considered fighting himself away from the man and running out of the house. After all, he hadn't considered the truck to be going that fast, and a few hours walk was nothing to a nomad---he'd get back home and caught up to everyone soon if he only stopped to sleep and woke up early; maybe he could even get to them before they left if he really hurried. However, he knew he couldn't really run with his leg the way it was, and the threat of the apparently menacing town around them scared him more than Vincent's threat had. Very nervous for what was to come, Azriel just squeezed the man's hand, wondering over a question before deciding that it wasn't one he needed to ask, nor was he sure if he really wanted to.

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Vincent wasn't going to let Azriel run off, and the tight grip on his hand made that much clear, when they reached his bedroom he pulled Azriel close and grabbed his hips, backing him against the bed. Rather then pushing him down and hurting him Vincent gripped the back of his neck and helped lower him down onto the bed. Again he nudged or forced Azriel's legs apart so that he could kneel between them, the fact that he was still fully clothes and the monster was completely naked only making the power differential between them more obvious.

He lightly gripped Azriel's throat with one hand, not choking him but a gentle threat to (hopefully) keep him under control. He reached to the bedside table and grabbed the lube, popping the lid open and poured it over Azriel's cock, letting it dribble down between his ass cheeks so Vincent could put down the lube and trail his fingers through it. He pushed a finger inside to start with, exploring his insides and loosen him out enough to fit a second finger to start properly stretching him out. "Try to relax."

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Azriel's chest continued to tighten as they approached the bedroom, extremely nervous for what would happen when it got there. The trip to the room felt almost like slow motion, but they were still there quicker than he'd like. He'd always thought he'd be the one on the bottom, so that wasn't an issue, but he'd still never used his ass before, as the lack of privacy didn't give many opportunities for masturbation, and he didn't trust Vincent to be as thoughtful with him as he'd wanted his first partner to be. Besides, his village were firm believers in not having sex before marriage, having made a whole tradition based around loosing one's virginity, so he really hated having to go against that and sleep with a man he'd just met.

The anxious monster took a deep breath as the man leaned him back, submissively opening his legs after a moment of hesitation. Azriel flinched a bit at the hand on his throat, reasonably scared that the man would disregard his promise to be gentle and choke him. The little deer watched as the man took out the bottle, tensing up and squirming just a bit as the cold liquid ran down to his ass. A sound of surprised discomfort came from his lips as the man's finger went in and, as he looked down, nodded with a soft *hmm* as he obliged the command, knowing it'd only hurt if he didn't.

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The hesitation didn't make Vincent mad because he understood and it didn't take Azriel long to submit and open his legs. "Good," he praised, smiling a little as he felt Azriel struggle a little to relax but he was doing it and relaxing around the human's fingers. He took his time and added a second finger started to scissor his fingers to stretch him out, curling his fingers to massage his insides and search for where things felt best for him.

Vincent let go of Azriel's neck since there didn't seem to be any need to threaten him at the moment to make him behave, instead he started to massage the deer's soft ears. He leaned down and kissed along Azriel's neck before biting softly and sucking to leave a red mark and distract him as Vincent stretched him out. The human was rock hard in his pants and he didn't want to wait that much longer to fuck the monster but he didn't think he'd need to since Azriel was adjusting well. Casually he ground against the other man's thigh with a low groan, this was going to be fun~

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Azriel continued to take deep breaths and relax in order to stay on the man's good side. He laid somewhat limply for the man, letting him do as he pleased, and was glad when his hand left his neck. Even better, it was moved to his ears; sure, it wasn't a spot welcomed to just anyone touching, being more of a couples thing, he found that he liked the touch and it was better than getting his tail touched or being choked, so he couldn't complain. As his sweet spots were teased, he couldn't help but let out soft moans and whimpers.

It felt... nice, or at least better than what he'd expected, though he still hated the man for forcing him away from his family and into such a situation. Azriel's toes curled and he turned his head away to give the man more room to kiss, feeling drowned in all of the sensual touches Vincent was giving his body. He shuddered when he felt the bulge grind against his thigh, still quite nervous, though less so after feeling how well the lube worked and how much the man was trying to make it feel good. He spread his legs a little wider to let the man know he was ready.

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Vincent smiled against Azriel's neck, listing with delight to the little sounds of pleasure he didn't even seem to be trying to suppress. He had told the monster that he would be gentle but it seemed that Azriel hadn't really believed him, which was fair enough really. Still he was now seeing that Vincent had meant it, and was following through in being gentle since Azriel was following through on being well behaved.

He got the hint when the younger man spread his legs wider and pulled back, withdrawing his fingers so he could undress as well. "You're doing really well," he assured as he kicked off his pants and scooped the lube back up. "Just keep trying to relax and this will feel even better." He spread more lube on his cock and grabbed Azriel's legs, bending them up so Vincent could slowly push into his ass. He moaned through gritted teeth, fuck he was so hot and tight! It felt completely amazing!

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Azriel trembled a bit as the man's fingers left his ass, finding the feeling of the hole being suddenly empty quite odd. As he watched Vincent undress and lather his own cock in the lube, he bit his lip rather anxiously. He couldn't put this off any longer; the man was finally going all the way, and, truth be told, the little monster was terrified.

Taking a deep breath, Azriel nodded at the man's comment on relaxing, then found himself holding it as his legs were forced to bend up. As the man finished pushing in, it released as a whimper, and he couldn't help but to reach forward and grab at Vincent's back. He squirmed just a little, stretching his back as his head rolled up, the little antlers rubbing against the sheets as a result. After a moment, his ears twitched and his grip loosened as he relaxed once again.

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Vincent leaned down to let Azriel cling to him as tightly as he wanted as he got used to the feeling of being stuffed full like this. He took advantage of the way the deer's head fell back to kiss and nip along his neck, helping to distract himself from hoe much he wanted to move and actually fuck Azriel. He moaned softly as he felt the other man relax again, his nails no longer digging into the hunter's back.

"That's better, well done," he praised rather lavishly as he started to rock his hips down against his new pet~ Fucking him slowly for now, rutting into him slowly to feel every inch of of Vincent's cock rubbing against Azriel's tight and untouched ass. "Mm I love knowing I'm the first one to fuck you. A piece of is always going to be mine now," he chuckled breathlessly, tangling one hand into the deer's hair to pull his head back, he just liked having Azriel's neck bared to him. Reminding both of them that the monster's life was entirely in Vincent's hands.

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A few soft, whimpering moans leaked from Azriel's lips as the man kissed up his neck. Everything Vincent did was so overwhelming yet somewhat nice---the monster no longer had any idea how to feel about it. Eventually, the man's other touches had distracted Azriel so much from their bodies connecting that his hand completely fell away laying on the bed once more. He listened to the man's praising before grasping the sheets beneath himself, reminded of what he'd dreaded as Vincent began thrusting, pulling a startled moan from his lips.

Azriel turned his head down, a bit embarrassed that he was letting the man hear the unusual noises so easily, though more so from the situation as a whole. Moreover, the man's comment on taking his virginity made him feel ashamed as he definitely didn't want to belong to a hunter in any way. Before he could argue with Vincent in any way, though, his hair was pulled, forcing his head back again. The action definitely intimidated the monster, and his ears folding back showed that. After a moment of gaining some confidence, his hand reached up to the man's hand, just lightly brushing it with his fingers as he looked up at Vincent with pleading eyes. "You... you said you'd be gentle..."

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Vincent noticed that his pulling Azriel's hair had interrupted him talking back and it made him smirk, he was glad to have interrupted that. No need to let Azriel ruin the moment by making the hunter mad, after all if Vincent got mad he'd have to hurt Azriel. Well, more then he already was.

His eyes narrowed as the monster lifted his hand, but his expression softened when all he did was gently touch the hand in his hair, and damn if that pleading look didn't melt Vincent's hardened heart. He chuckled breathlessly and let go of Azriel's hair, smoothing it back down before grabbing the headboard for leverage instead. "You're right I did, and you're lucky you're so damn cute," he purred, leaning down to steal another kiss as he worked up to a good rhythm.

He broke the kiss so he could catch his breath, and let Azriel moan out loud as much as he wanted to, Vincent wanted to hear every sound the little monster had to offer as he tried to find Azriel's sweet spot.


[User] Akalai knew that the struggle was pointless as the alien spread his legs apart and applied the mystery cream on his penis. He let out scream as it started to sting. He struggled more violently against the chains holding him in the air. He did not have time to curse at the man or do anything that would cause him to be punished more. He wanted nothing more for it to stop. "I've never slept with anyone," he managed to get out thought the pain.

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A small smile appeared on the side of Virusal's mouth as he watched the boy before him struggle in pain, kicking and failing his legs trying to find some relief. "Well... was that so hard?" Virusal asked even though it came across more as a statement. Virusal walked over to the large computer screen and activated but nothing earthly appeared on but rather strange words and symbols. "Unfortunately for you... now that I've put that on you... your just going to have to bear it" Virusal said as he used the screen with his mind.

Akalai was then lowered to the ground until the chains suddenly released him, letting him drop from a small height but enough to make him unable to catch himself and fall to the ground. "Tell me more about yourself... after all... if you behave you won't end up like my previous pets..." Virusal stated with a small turn of his head to look back at Akalai before turning back to the screen.

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Akalai continued to writhe in pain as he hung in the air. He had told the man what he wanted to know and there was not going to be any reprieve from the stinging. He did not even have time think about it as the stinging felling was all that occupied his mind. He wished he could tell the man off, but he had a feeling if he tried that the man would just make things worse. So hen he was finally get go from the chains. In fact he fell to the ground and wrapped into a ball.

He looked at the alien when he asked him to talk about him self. Was the man serious? His kind could easily gather that information if they wanted. They were the government now. Still he would answer, if only yo not have more of that cream put on him. He clearly understood the threat the man had just made. "Parents are dead. Died in war. Did not finish school. Work as pizza delivery man." He spoke in short sentences only because he was still in pain.

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Virusal just listened as the boy struggled with himself to keep composed but his voice clearly was in pain as the cream inflicted it's stinging sensation. Virusal didn't care about what Akalai really had to say but rather wanted to humiliate him further by forcing him to talk abut himself.

Virusal finished up what he was doing on the screen and turned around to face Akalai, watching as Akalai curled up into a ball on the floor whilst holding onto his crotch to try a relieve himself from some of the discomfort which clearly wasn't working.

"Your parents died fighting us in the war and now your going to be a pet yourself... I can't imagine how that must feel" Virusal stated with a small grin before approaching, he knew that the cream would stop stinging very shortly but his pet didn't know that and he wanted to see if he could aggravate him into some kind of rage. "Your species was so weak it was like taking a item from a child... it was almost pitiful" Virusal said as he loomed over Akalai.

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Akalai truly thought the pain was never going to end. He wished that it had been at least an amount of pain that he could pass out from and not feel every agonizing moment. He heard the alien start talking again and the thought he would have had if he had not been so scared started to creep in with the man's words. This alien did not understand that because his parents died he had lost the people that had been supporting him and had caused him to take the job he had. They had taken a future from him once and now another one had been stolen from him. He hated that he could not fight back, but he had accepted it after the war.

At some point the pain had stopped, but he did not notice because he had focused on hoe the alien had started to mock humanity now. "Sure its easy to win when you are more advanced then the people you are attacking. I bet your people only pick on the weak to make yourself feel strong." He normally would not have said something like that to a Sketh, but maybe it was the pain and anger he felt that he could no longer suppress. Of maybe it was just that there was no point in holding it back anyway, this man would kill him at the end anyway. He did not care if he was doing what the man was trying to get him to do.

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Virusal's grin grew as he looked down at the other admiring the pitiful sight before him, "Your species was almost not worth taking if it weren't for the planets Foumas" (Planet coordinates) "it wasn't actually your species we were after... it was just because your planet was in the right distances from the Heica" (sun) Virusal informed as he crotched down and lifted Akalai's face with one hand to force him to look up at him. "Your species should have died centuries ago... and its that fact that makes you worth keeping around... your ability to withstand the odds even though their against you" Virusal said before letting ago of Akalai's face.

Virusal got up and moved towards the exit and before leaving he said. "Get yourself cleaned up, I will return later." As Virusal left the room a type of bathroom was formed in the right hand corner of the room that had a type of toilet, sink and bathtub in the center for Akalai to get himself cleaned up.

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Akalai only looked at the alien because he had been forced to. It was clear that it did not mater why they attacked to him. He remained there on the floor as he watched his captor leave him in the black room again. "That very ability might bite your kind in the ass one day," he said. He was right humans where survivors and did all that they could to survive. Even Akalai was like that, He was going to survive.

He lay there on the floor a little longer before moving to the tub. He felt his wrist and wince when he felt the pain on the. Hanging by them and then the struggling he did had hurt him, but he would have to deal with it. He turned on the water and waited until it was warm. He let it fill full of water before going in himself. He soaked in the water foe a couple minutes even dipping his head to get his hear wet a couple times. He eventually removed the cork and drained out the water. Having no towel to dry himself or even clothing he sat there in the tub until he was almost dry. He spent the whole time doing his best not thinking.

Once he was dry enough he got out of the tube and sat on the floor. What he would have preferred was some clothing, but he doubted that monster would give him some after taking away his old clothing. Soon enough he started to feel despair at his situation. So far the alien had gotten everything he wanted and all Akalai had gotten was pain.

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Virusal was standing on main deck of the Genesis but was able to see everything that was happening in his chambers, watching his pet and seeing what he would do now that he wasn't in there... which wasn't much seeming there wasn't anything in there for him to do. Virusal could tell that his pet was wet and cold and decided to create some clothing and a towel to spawn near him, it would be pointless of having a sick pet.

"Commander the northern front has encountered rebels and has taken care of them swiftly, but more reports have been made over in the southern front of rebels as well" Said status controller. "They don't know when to give up do they" Virusal said but he mostly said it to himself rather then anyone. "Also sir I was given orders to inform you that your sister Zenus will be arriving shortly" informed status. "Thank you" Virusal said before making his way back to his chambers.

It had been almost 2 hours now and he felt he should make sure his pet was to be on its best behavior now that he new his sister was visiting.


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Olivia kissed him back sensually, her legs coming to wrap around his torso as she smiled agreeably. "I'm all yours, and only yours. No one can touch me except you." She whispered back, pressing her lips against his shaft eagerly. "Now please, please fuck me." She pleaded impatiently.

She gasped, a long moan leaving her lips as she enjoyed the long, pleasure-filled stretch of him inside of her. "Oh, fuck, you're so big inside of me..." She moaned. "S-So big, fuck..." Her walls stretched tightly to accommodate his size, white-hot pleasure coursing through her veins. She treasured the drag of his shaft inside of her, feeling every bump and vein pressed and grind against her sensitive spots. Mewls and whimpers and squeals, all sorts of dirty noises left her lips, noises that even she hadn't known she could make. No one had ever made her feel this way as she moaned, "Yes, yes, I wanted this, I want more, please, please fuck me harder, fuck my brains out, please!"

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Steven continued to pound inside her as he listened to her words, which spurned him on. He reached forward to yank back Olivia's hair, staring into her eyes as he moved in and out of her. He was nearing a crescendo now, and had increased his pace. "Oh, sure... I'd love to." He withdrew his hand, and then smacked his sister's thigh roughly. "Do you mean like this?" he teased, letting his finger explore her chest-area again. This time, he flicked her nipples almost playfully as he gauged her reaction. "I wonder what would've happened if our parents could be nearby to hear us, you know. But I reckon that you wouldn't really care about such things."

He was nearing the point-of-no-return now, and knew that he couldn't last inside her for a long time. He grunted as a fresh wave of euphoria seized him, leaning forward to make out with her again as he ejaculated inside her. Strands of his spunk painted her insides as he emptied his ballsack, and it appeared to take him a long time to finish. The cords on his neck were almost standing out when he eventually pulled back, a satisfactory look on his face.

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Olivia squeaked at the slap to her thigh, enjoying the sting that only heightened her pleasure. "Ohhh, fuck yes, more, just like that, please..." She moaned. The pleasure was so much that saliva had painted her lips, one drop falling down to her chin as her hips bounced against his. She yelped, her eyes rolling to the back of her head when he flicked one of her erect nipples. She smirked at him, still gasping and moaning with every thrust. "Yeah, I-I wouldn't mind," She moaned. "A-At least they'd k-know that their so- haah, that their son was well-e-endowed- fuck!"

Oh, she was so close, a second time, and her hands wrapping into his hair to gently play with it, she eagerly made out with him, her lips meshing against his messily as he came inside of her. She could feel his white, sticky seed filling her up completely, and that pushed her over her edge as she came with a loud moan, almost a scream, feeling warm and full. Her thighs were still shaking with pleasure as she lifted herself onto her elbows, her juices mixed with his cum trailing slowly out of her womanhood.

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Steven almost lay supine for a moment, before glancing at his sister as she writhed with pleasure. Now that the deed was done, he wanted to reach out to his other sisters. There was still a lot more fun to be had, and he couldn't wait to use the pendulum on the them yet. However, he also knew that there was something else which would add to his enjoyment later. He walked forward to gently bring her face towards him. "I'm about to plant a trigger in your mind..." he whispered. "Whenever I snap my finger, Diana, you're about to moan. A loud, sensual one at that. Do you understand?" As if to make his point clearer, he hefted the pendulum from where it lay in the corner to wave it in front of her again.

"And when I use the word 'come', you'd orgasm immediately. It would fill your body with so much pleasure that you'd feel as if you were about to explore." He stared at her for a moment. It would be a lot of fun to use those triggers---which would remain even after she was lifted out of her trance---whenever he could. He imagined using it against Olivia in embarrassing situations. Oh, he was in the treat of a lifetime, all right.

"And right now, you're to dress yourself again. After you're done, you'd completely return to your senses as before." He walked forward to lift his own clothes, and began to dress at top speed as he waited for Olivia to do the same.

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Olivia barely registered the words he'd spoken before her mind cemented his words, deep inside of her. It felt... it felt as though she had some sort of trigger inside of her, like a bomb about to explode. She couldn't explain it. But slowly, she nodded, and grabbed her clothes that were littered across the floor, putting them on and adjusting them, before she blinked.

"Steven? Yo, what happened? You were at the door, and then... that's so weird, I swear, I can't remember anything... maybe I really need to stop stressing out over exams and homework and shit." She chuckled. What had even happened? They were at the doorway, and now near the bed? Were the sheets always this messy? Did she forget something?

Why did her thighs shake from pleasure, though? She felt thrums of soft, mild pleasure going through her body, and although she didn't speak about it, it was clear that she was ruminating about it. She didn't even consider the fact that her brother had hypnotized her, and then they'd proceeded to fuck each other's brains out. "So weird." She repeated. "Anyway, you need something?" She asked. It still felt like a puzzle piece was missing, but... whatever. Mustn't be anything important, anyway.

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Steven almost let out a sigh of relief that she hadn't suspected anything. "Yeah, I was just checking in with you, and you kind of... spaced out. Are you all right? It's not healthy to stress out so much, you know." He considered her for a moment, before leaning against the wall again. "I'd come here 'cause I was bored. There's nothing more to it..." He kept his face impassive as he stifled a sudden yawn which had made its appearance. The fact that she was back to her senses had made him eager to proceed with the plan which he had kept in mind. Oh, and she couldn't suspect a thing. And even if she told someone that he'd hypnotized her, they'd probably laugh in her face. No one believed in such things, after all.

He kept his hand behind his back as he snapped his finger thrice, gazing at her as usual.

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Suddenly, something zapped through Olivia, and she let out a loud, sensual, downright sultry moan, not unlike the moans she'd released when he was fucking her. Her skin became flushed and heated, and her thighs shook as she grabbed onto Steven's shoulders, her breathing heavy, each warm breath washing over his skin. She let out another moan, another zing of pleasure hitting her straight at her clit. What was happening? Why was she feeling so good? She realized---she was moaning like a slut in front of her brother, but to her surprise, it only heightened the pleasure and arousal.

With another loud moan that almost sounded like a desperate mewl, a white-hot orgasm exploded inside of her, her juices staining the fabric of her shorts. It felt so good, she blacked out for a moment, her grip on Steven's shoulders slackening, her eyes rolling into the back of her head while she saw stars behind her eyelids. After a few moments, she recovered, and her eyes widened in shock. "Sh-shit, I have no idea what the hell happened, sorry." She quickly excused herself, trying to stand up, but her thighs shook with the power of that orgasm.

[Assistant] It took the boy every ounce of self-control to not laugh at her dilemma, although he knew that it was likely to make her suspicious. He practically let out a gasp of surprise when she grabbed his shoulder, a shudder of excitement coursing through him as her breath erupted goosebumps across his body. He watched Olivia with a hungry expression on his face as she eventually fell back a step to apologize. "Oh, that's fine... I suppose you should just take it easy, though." She must be feeling really embarrassed right now, and he knew that it wouldn't be the last time that he'd use that command.


[User] Stella made extra sure her hips swayed as she walked away, very aware of how tight her pants were across her ass. She crossed to the bartender and ordered herself another beer, while requesting a second for the lovely brunette at the booth. The bartender nodded, adding both drinks to Stella's tab as she looked over towards the pool tables. Her cousin had resigned to a corner booth of his own, making moves on a small redhead in the corner. She was open for the evening. Perfect. She walked back to the brunette's table and set down her refill in front of her, taking a seat at the empty chair in front of her. "I took the liberty of getting you another one anyway." Stella winked at the woman as she purred, "What's your name, sweets?"

[Assistant] This woman was persistent. Lucy looked around the bar and noticed her "boyfriend" hitting on another woman. So maybe she had misjudged. "Who did you come with?" She asked casually. Lucy didn't realize that she had neglected to answer the other woman's question. She was too busy hoping this woman was single. Because the only image in her brain right now was this gorgeous tattooed woman on top of her in a bed. Her pussy was getting wet just thinking about it.

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Stella took a sip of her beer as she watched this woman's dark eyes. She licked at her lower lip slightly as she listened to the brunette before her ask a question. She stifled a chuckle as she nipped at her lip. So, had this been why she was playing hard to get? Did she think Stella was taken? "He's my cousin, who apparently plays pool better than me." She raised an eyebrow at the woman before her. "Were you jealous?"

Stella took another sip of her beer as she eyed the woman before her. A nice, slender neck, elegant cheekbones, supple, round breasts... She could already imagine her with her clothes off. "What are you doing here alone, darling?"

[Assistant] "I was... I..." Lucy stammered and her voice trailed off. She couldn't really say that she was jealous. "I was trying to unwind." She answered the second question hoping that would be satisfactory. Lucy took a long drink of the glass that had been brought to her. Her gaze kept flickering to the woman's arm tattoo. She couldn't help but wonder if she had more tattoos in more... intimate places.

[User] Stella couldn't help but laugh at this darling woman's flustered responses. She found her absolutely adorable. Stella watched the woman's throat as she took long swigs of the drink in front of her. She took another drink of her own beverage as she offered, "You know, I could always get you another. Or, maybe, one to go?" She smirked while sending a wink across the table at the attractive woman. "I can help you unwind?" Stella offered in a low, sultry voice. Her light eyes traveled up and down the length of the woman's body unabashedly now. She was indeed stunning. Stella continued to get the feeling that she recognized her from somewhere.

[Assistant] Lucy felt the eyes roaming her body. She heard the word "unwind." And that was more than enough to get her. "I would love that." She said as she felt her pussy twitch with arousal. Lucy could even feel the dampness between her legs, she hadn't been this aroused in a while. She put a $20 bill on the table as a tip and stood up. "After you." She said indicating for the other woman to lead the way.

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Stella smiled deviously as she heard the woman's reply. Her voice was soft, but it was all she needed to hear. Stella rose to meet her, dowing the rest of her beer as she threw her money to the table. Stella sat her empty glass on the table as the brunette purred a pretty after you. Stella smiled, offering a hand to the beautiful woman, before turning around to lead her away. She couldn't leave the bar in her car because of Marcus, whether he was distracted or not. Plus, he had her keys. She could get a cab, but her place was a wreck. There was only one other place.

Holding the woman's hand behind her back, Stella led her towards the rear of the bar, weaving in between empty tables to the bathroom. She opened the door of the private woman's room and held it, waiting for the brunette to walk in so Stella could close and lock the door behind them.

[Assistant] Lucy was expecting to be led to the door. So when they went further into the bar she was surprised. Soon they arrived at the bathroom. "Why here?" She asked. Lucy was very horny, and she would do anything this woman said. But that didn't make this any less confusing. However, she entered the bathroom anyways. She heard a lock click.

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Luckily, the woman followed her without much hassle. Stella heard the attractive woman ask about their particular location, but all Stella did was smile. "We're here because it's where I can help you unwind the fastest," Stella purred as she locked the door behind them. The room was a decent size, but was only made up of a sink and mirror, a toilet, and a small cabinet in the corner for extra supplies. The light was dim, considering it was a bar bathroom, and the music played loudly outside.

"My name is Stella, sweets," she said in a low voice as she walked up to her. She took one of the brunette's curls in between her fingers and rubbed it. "Figured you should know my name before you scream it later."

[Assistant] Lucy could tell this woman was going to take charge. And she wouldn't want it any other way. She nodded as the woman told her her name. "Lucy." She muttered softly. A bit surprised that she actually told the woman her real name. Usually for situations like this she didn't want to be recognized but that thought hadn't even crossed her mind.

[User] _Lucy._ The woman's face and name finally meshed together. Stella chuckled to herself as she leaned in a little closer. "Lucy?" Stella placed her hand under Lucy's chin as she looked into her deep brown eyes. "Lucy, as in, Lucy Hale?" Stella eyed the beautiful brunette once more, a little more intently this time. What on Earth was the little starlet doing out in a bar along the outskirts of LA? She was counting herself lucky, especially since little Miss Lucy Hale had agreed to go somewhere private with her. "I didn't know Lucy Hale was into women," Stella teased as she leaned down and placed a few tempting kisses along the woman's neck. She smelled sweet and expensive. She wondered if she tasted the same way?

[Assistant] Lucy blushed as she realized that her secret was out. But her pussy didn't care. She was too far gone to worry about what this woman thought of her. In fact she wanted more. Stella was going a bit too slowly for Lucy's tastes. "Lucy Hale prefers women." Lucy whispered in the other woman's ear, emphasizing that she definitely wanted this.

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Hearing Lucy's luscious voice roll of her tongue and into Stella's ear made her shiver in delight. If Miss Lucy Hale preferred women, a woman is what she would get. She was not trying to leave the bathroom, nor was she making any attempt to move away. Stella decided that she was going to have a miraculous story to brag about after the night was over.

Stella grabbed Lucy's head in between both of her hands and pulled her closer into her, her own lips crashing against Lucy's. Her lips were warm and full, and Stella sucked her bottom lip inside her mouth and nipped at it with her bottom teeth. Still controlling Lucy's head, Stella urged them both backwards so that she had Lucy pinned between her body and the back wall of the bathroom. Stella took to Lucy's mouth again, this time her tongue taking charge by dipping inside the actress's mouth.


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Lexi hoped that he would just let her go and that they could both just go on about their days. Then she heard his pants unzip and she knew where this was headed. There was no point in trying to fight since he was much stronger than her. Before she knew it she was pulled up on top of him and his thick cock was pressed against her entrance .

She squirmed a bit in his arms trying to get him to stop "Daddy, please stop... I'm sorry for what I..." That was all she could say before his thick shaft was thrusted into her tight entrance. She started crying as his massive cock started stretching her out. She felt her hymen break and she realized that her daddy just took her virginity. Tears started to flow from her eyes and onto his chest as she just held onto him.

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Sliding back down into the ramp of pillows and bunched up comforter, Bruce held onto his daughter tight. Consumed by this lust for her, which her teasing had solidified, He slowly began to push and pull his hard cock through her vagina. He had immediate flashbacks to Lexi's mother and how tight she had been when he popped her cherry, just like He had now.

His hands shifted, one holding her right most hip, while his other hand snapped upwards, grabbed her tit, and held her down by the two points of contact. "Your mother loved to squirm... she loved to play victim and attacker.. got her so wet... just like you, baby girl."

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Lexi started crying even harder into his chest once he started thrusting in and out of her tight pussy. She could feel the way his cock was stretching her out and but there was nothing she could do. Trying to fight back would only make things worse for her. Then he adjusted his grip on her and the thrusting only got faster.

When he started to say lewd things about her and started comparing her to her mom she felt disgusted. She started squirming around as she clawed at his chest "Let go of me, you animal!" She started trying to slide out of his grip but it was pointless .

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Rolling them over, Bruce forced Lexi onto her hands and knees, moving his hand up to her neck, grabbing it just right to keep her under pressure. He began to thrust hard and deep, not letting up from how she was crying. Part of Bruce was severely concerned for her as he brutally fucked her, the other side though, wanted her to yell for him.

He slipped his hand off her hip and slapped her ass cheek, groping her as he fucked her faster and harder, grunting as he did.

With a brief check onto the TV screen, the couple had changed positions, the woman was now grabbing the framework of a doorway, while the man humped her as fast as he could, slapping her ass with his legs and hips. "So fucking hot!" Bruce admitted, both to Lexi and the softcore movie they had playing still.

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Lexi quickly realized that trying to fight back was the wrong choice. She was flipped over onto all fours and now she had nowhere to go. He was much larger and stronger than her so there was no way she was escaping his grip. Then he started brutally fucking her as his thick member slid deep into her tight walls. He was filling her to the brim with every single thrust of his hips. She just whined into the pillow as years flower from her eyes. She whimpered when he smacked her plump ass and just took his punishment.

Lexi could still hear the faint sound of the TV in the background. The sound of his hips smacking against her ass almost echoed throughout the room. The hand on her neck was doing it's just of keeping her very still. She just grabbed the nearest pillow and held onto it for dear life. With every thrust of his hips her whole body was rocked forward from the sheer power he was exerting.

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The sound Bruce's thighs made when they clapped to her ass cheeks was exquisite. He always loved the sound of that sexual applause, always made him feel like he was doing a good job. His hands grabbed her hips tighter and just began to stab her pussy over and over with his hefty cock, moaning ever so often as he felt her pussy clench.

The hand on her neck came back in a few moments, having let go just to give her some air, it was now returning to exert his dominance over her. She was going to be his bitch, one way or another, even if this lusting had to overpower the father figure inside of Bruce to do it.