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Vroskit laughed. He laughed with utter amusement, as if what Corey begged for was the funniest thing he'd ever heard. He stroked at the human's hair, tears welling from the force of laughter. He spoke as he wiped them away.

"Corey... my dear, dear Corey. You agreed to this. There's no backing out." He forced himself to calm, moving his gloved, tear-wiping hand to his massive cock. "As amusing as you are, I'm quite tired of listening to you speak." He smiled, and a miraculous, yet terrible, thing happened: Corey forgot how to speak. He could understand words perfectly, of course, but anything more than a moan or grunt was impossible to deliver.

As the fingers inside Corey continued to pet and stroke, Vroskit grabbed the human's hair firmly near the scalp, pulling his head over his massive cock. He guided it into the human's mouth and pushed his head down over it until it was stopped by the back of his throat. "Hm, that won't do..." He angled Corey a little better, then forced his cock into his throat with a moan of approval. He hummed, then, the member throbbing with excitement as he brought Corey's lips to meet his hips. It was, of course, large enough to easy choke him. Not to mention the odd, fleshy ribs and bumps under the skin was undoubtedly a disturbing texture. He held him there, keeping him from suffocating as he enjoyed the sensations of Corey's hot mouth and throat.

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The whole time Vroskit laughed Corey didn't move. He didn't know what he'd expected in response but this only functioned to deepen his despair, and even though he'd known there would likely be no way out actually hearing it felt cruel. Maybe he could bargain. There had to be something he could do, something he could say to convince the man to either let him go or be less cruel. But begging was the only bargain he could offer, and when he opened his mouth to try the sound that came out was not coherent. He tried once more, desperately attempting to collect his thoughts to form words, but he couldn't piece them together and again he uttered a mere moan.

A panicked confusion overtook his features as he attempted to understand what was happening. He knew what he wanted to say, but couldn't formulate the meaning into words. He couldn't speak! Before he could direct too much energy to this fact he suddenly found that huge textured cock forcing its way into his mouth until he'd enveloped all his mouth could. His throat made a noise of rejection when it was hit, but he was rather forcefully adjusted until it actually began to slide into his throat. In response he tensed, pressing against every nub and ripple with vivid sensation. By the time he felt his lips reach the base there were tears in his eyes once again, fear pressing in on him when he realized he couldn't breath. He began to freak out, his hand clutching and tugging while his arms thrashed in panic. Much like before he didn't grow dizzy from the lack of air in his lungs. He did however find his body still trying to breathe, causing him to instinctively suck hard with consistency in spite of Corey's complete lack of desire to please Vroskit, as if his body had been built just for this.

He struggled under the grip of the demon, but the constant stimulation was causing him to lose control. He couldn't taste the sweet nectar that came with Vroskit's pleasure but he could feel his body becoming more sensitive, and it took great will to keep himself from moaning.

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Vroskit hummed as he considered a few things, his cock very much enjoying the pleasure Corey's body gave him. The fingers inside him worked a little more passionately, aiming to please the human versus just make him cum as soon as possible, as did the hand at Corey's cock. They worked together to bring him to climax, though he wouldn't actually be allowed to cum, as if an invisible force was holding his body back from passing the threshold. He very gently continued to stroke Corey's hair, the sucking and struggling intensely exciting.

He held the human there until he was about ready for release; sending his victims into panicked torment was one of his favorites. He let go of Corey's head, smiling far too politely, and spoke a command he expected the man to follow. "Please me." There were no exceptions, and the knife that suddenly flung from the table to spike itself a hair's width from Corey's left calf was his threat. "Do it or I'll make you cut yourself, again."

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There shouldn't have been this much pleasure. Corey never would have imagined that he could still be aroused in such a situation ,but invisible hands were diligent and he was brought to the very edge of climax. Still he didn't cum, and in such euphoric frustration his voice would have given given in to deep moans if only he could breath. But he wasn't even worried about that as much anymore. It was uncomfortable and frightening but he knew he wouldn't suffocate.

The command to please confused Corey. Wasn't that what he was already doing? He wast exactly feeling creative at the moment, and when his head was released he automatically pulled back to breath. That knife flew entirely too near to his thigh, and he flinched when it hit the ground. He'd have to think of something. Maybe volunteering was the trick. He pressed forward, letting his throat open to accept Vroskit all the way down until his lips touched once again. Then he put those lips under his teeth and softly bit down, a sensation clearly designed not to threaten. Slowly, pressing his lips down with his teeth he pulled back once more and then forward. His fingers explored while he played this game, untucking Vroskit's shirt to caress his skin, followed by a slight attempt at pulling down his pants.

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Vroskit chuckled as he watched Corey gasp so desperately. He was intrigued to see what the human would do, now that he was given a coerced choice. There were so many options, and he knew all too well that his cock was a massive, threatening beast of its own. He lifted a brow, pleasantly surprised by Corey's willingness; he perceived that perhaps the human was easier to break in than he thought. He watched his head and textured shaft disappear into Corey's mouth with a soft groan of pleasure, happy to feel the human's tight throat around the too-large member. As lips willingly met the base, he released a content sigh, the mass twitching excitedly inside the warmth.

He couldn't help but resume his stroking of Corey's hair, the touch far too affectionate. He felt it necessary to praise his apprentice for his work, to make sure that the human learned properly. He couldn't have Corey confused as to whether or not he was doing a good job! Soft moans of deep pleasure escaped him as hands roamed across his body beneath his shirt and the human did as he was told. He was a good apprentice, that was for certain.

The willingness and Vroskit's desire brought him to climax fairly quickly. He held off only a bit longer to enjoy the performance, but there was only so much he could take. He loved bringing the feisty types to their knees. His hand tightened in Corey's hair, gently bringing the human's head back so he could pull the head of his cock into Corey's mouth. With a groan, he unloaded rope after thick rope of seed, enough for a bit of it to force it's way around the corners of Corey's lips and leak down his chin.

"Swallow," he commanded, holding the human's head in place. The sight was amazingly alluring. He waited for Corey to empty his mouth before he finally pulled his cock-cork from the human's cavity and released his head. He was curious to see what effect his demonic seed would have on the mortal, especially considering how well even just a bit of precum seemed to work.

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Vroskit's affection may have provided relief that Corey's efforts were satisfactory, but it got under his skin. Such a soft touch from a cruel man was too in contrast with expectation, but he did not hint to any of this. He maintained diligence, his fear steeling him against the way his pride had been ripped violently away.

The tight gripping of his hair let him know that this chapter of his humiliation would soon end. The most remarkable flavor exploded upon his tongue, and his eyes lulled in his enjoyment of it. His body which had been teetering on the edge of climax screamed for it, and seeping in swollen desperation he didn't have to be asked to swallow. Corey did it instinctively, cleaning the cock before him and moving the mess on his face to his lips with his thumb. He never was a man of much self control.

He needed to cum. Corey hoped he'd earned the privilege but when he attempted to ask he only succeeded in moaning, and as his voice rang through the house he remembered that he couldn't speak. Thoroughly mute he had no choice but to plead with his eyes and hope Vroskit would be pleased.

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It didn't take much for Vroskit to make the connection and realize what, exactly, Corey wanted. He could smell the human's leaking cock, not to mention the way it so blatantly staining the floor. A new idea came to mind and his polite smile was certainly nothing that could be reassuring. As he readjusted his pants and slipped his slowly deflating cock back into place, he stood. Once everything was settled---even down to the detail of his shirt tucked into his pants, he let his hand rest on Corey's head with an affectionate touch.

"You have a choice, Corey," he spoke. The human would find that his arousal was only becoming stronger and more unbearable, both with the hands' attention and the demon seed in his belly; it would be clear (Vroskit made sure of this with a small psychological implant) that the excitement wouldn't go away on its own. "You may either have sexual release, or have both your hand and voice restored." His smiled turned just slightly devious. "You have five seconds."

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The moment Vroskit stood Corey crawled forward, his upper body perched onto the seat of the chair as if clinging for dear life. He moaned loudly, his body pulsing forward while he fucked invisible hands uncontrollably. Where had the bastard gone? It seemed to like forever that Corey leaned on that chair, too engrossed in his own pleasure to even notice that Vroskit was still right next to him. When a gloved hand landed on his head his body jerked in surprise. It took a couple of seconds just to understand what Vroskit had said, his mind so terribly distracted and unfocused that it took serious effort to even consider the words.

How could he possibly decide this right now? Weighing the options was no easy task, and even once decided he stupidly tried to speak, only making incoherent noises and wasting more time. By the time he thought to gesture his five seconds were gone, a detail he remained unaware of as he put his hand to his own dick and looked at Vroskit with eyes pleading. It was all he could think about, and even the pain of his wrist was drowned out by the intensity of his need. He regretted it, but the knowledge that this feeling wouldn't cease without help overwhelmed him intensely.

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According to his stipulation, Vroskit should have denied Corey's request entirely. He did take much too long, after all, and the amusement of watching the man be so mercilessly fucked was all too enjoyable. He considered the options. "You wish to cum..." he hummed, his grin wide and darkened with his foul humor. He leaned over, bringing his face toward Corey's as his fingers lightly curled into the human's hair. "But you took too long to respond. I couldn't possibly go against my own rules, could I?" He snickered wickedly as he straightened himself. He began to walk around the room just as he had when he arrived, touching and examining things as he went. "I believe punishment is in order..."

The knife lifted ominously and floated just before his face, aligned carefully with Corey's movements. It's very tip pointed directly at the human's left pupil, slowly edging closer until it was but a hair's breath from the lens. The hands continued their vigorous movements, completely unrelenting, and the hand at Corey's throat tightened just enough to keep him still.

"I do wonder, Corey. How much of your mortality are you willing to lose before you understand and act properly?" He chuckled and the knife acted quickly, sliding into the small organ before twisting and plucking it from his skull. As it held it, stretched as far as the rope of nerves and veins would allow, Vroskit stepped casually over. He took the rope into his hand and the knife pulled free, spearing itself in the floor an inch from Corey's knee. With a swift jerk, he pulled the organ's tail from the human's skull. Blood, other than that from the eye itself, would be lacking entirely; Vroskit couldn't have the mortal's brain flooding, after all.

He hummed and twirled the organ in one hand as the other gently touched Corey's hair and the hand on his throat released. Those at his lower regions continued, however, unwilling to give Corey a moment's break.

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What a horrifying smile. Corey had hoped more than anything that Vroskit would be in a mood to grant him some mercy, anything to ease the pure intensity of sensation and emotion far beyond what anyone should handle at once, but his smile revealed far darker intentions. Corey's breath caught and he looked into those sharp, powerful eyes intensely. When he was told he had exceeded his deadline his own contorted in a horror so strangely entangled with lust. He panted in disbelief until the moment he saw the knife raise.

This couldn't be happening. This couldn't be real, none of this was real. He whimpered as his head was steadied by his throat, the blade inching closer so slow he had time to hear his heart pound. Instinctively he tried to grab it, both arms flying through the air to just miss the moment the blade plunged sickeningly into his eye. He screamed loud and shrill, his volume reaching new heights as the punctured orb exited his body. The moment it had been yanked mercilessly out of his head might have been the worst part, the pain sharp and pure. He covered his eye with his hand, his severed wrist hovering nearby as if to do the same. With another shrill exclamation tears dampened his arms.

Vroskit's hand landed affectionately on Corey's head with such softness and yet all he could do in response was flinch and whimper pathetically. He cowered before the demon, leaning onto his leg in a submissive gesture that begged for all of this to stop. Possibly the worst of this humiliation was how even in such excruciating pain, despite the sheer terror of having his eye mercilessly yanked from it's socket, his cock was still hard and seeping.

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Vroskit chuckled as he watched Corey finally show his submission. He hummed thoughtfully, tossing the eye to catch it by the broken orb. As he fondled it, he continued his gentle stroking. "Good boy..." he praised. He considered the mortal for a few moments.

Eventually, he tossed the eye lazily into the fire, stepping away from his broken apprentice to grab the hand Corey hand left on the table. His amusement with mindgames was endless, and he decided this one would be particularly entertaining. Corey would suddenly find that he had feeling in his severed hand, as if it were still attached; there was no pain there, and the sensations were actually quite pleasureful. He'd even be allowed to move it, tendons pulling at the human's seared flesh as if to do so. He tossed the hand to the floor before Corey and stood back to watch, conjuring a black clove cigarette from smoke to light between his lips.

He had further plans, of course, but taking things step by step were a bit more interesting than rushing through. His free hand slipped into his pants pocket and he watched in silence.

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It was a truly strange feeling to go from the pain of his seared wrist to the curious touches of Corey's master. At first he thought that his hand had been restored, and his anxiety subsided in his attempt to solve the little mystery. No, his wrist was still a burnt abrupt end. He had to turn his head all the way to see what was happening. Vroskit was holding it, and not only could he feel his hand, but when he tried to move it he watched as the fingers twitched. Corey looked shocked. He picked it up the moment it hit the floor, cringing as he made the detached thing move, the knuckles felt in his other palm. The sensations were surprisingly pleasant, and under less freakish circumstances he might have appreciated it better.

But this was creepy, so he tried to re-attach it. There wasn't much faith in that concept but he held the wrist and the hand together and found comfort in the way it looked. At first he refused to try letting go, deeply scared that it would just flop to the floor uselessly, but he found his nerve. Somehow Corey convinced himself that whether it stuck or not, nothing in particular would change for it, and when his good hand opened he witnessed the result of his actions with a sharp breath.

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Vroskit kept his silence as Corey attempted to reattach, only showing his amusement as he quietly chortled out a bit of sky-blue smoke when the hand fell to the floor. The sensations and ability to move it remained, though it certainly wouldn't be attachable, that way. As if to encourage him, every ghost hand on Corey's body disappeared at once, leaving him with arousal that refused to wane. With a detachable hand that felt pleasure like a man's cock, the devil figured it wouldn't be long before a connection was made.

Another thought came to mind, and he hummed. "Corey, would you like to feel better than you've ever felt in your life?" He smirked and another puff of blue smoke rolled from his nostrils, then his lips. Corey's responses were always interesting, and he was curious to see what he'd say when the excitement Corey felt was already undoubtedly painful. He hoped the human was a little masochist, though things would be just as fun if he wasn't.

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With a loud wince Corey felt his hand fall to the floor. Of course it hadn't worked; why would it? When he picked it up his thumb moved along the palm affectionately, and with a shocked moan he realized just how sensitive the body part really was. Corey wasn't that stupid, and he knew the feel of his own cock well. His hand rubbed the other again, and again he felt incredible pleasure. This was... not fair. At all. Then again, neither was the sudden loss of sensation as the invisible hands finally quit their molestation and disappeared. Corey knew he should have been happy, but it just hadn't eased his arousal any. There would be no release until Vroskit said so. For the moment the man seemed to have turned Corey's hand into some kind of sexual play thing, and he felt incredibly uncomfortable with the idea of trying to use it.

_I'm already feeling worse than I ever have in my life._ It was probably a good thing he couldn't speak. The sarcastic retort he unthinkingly uttered escaped in the form of simpler noises, and he was incredibly grateful. In truth Corey wasn't quite sure what the best way to answer such an obviously loaded question was. He looked up and swallowed, realizing that whatever the man said, it was probably best to just agree. There was incredible hesitation in his face when he finally nodded, wincing at the thought of what might happen next.

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Vroskit was pleased with the answer; he'd mumbled and his reluctance was obvious, but the fact that he was cooperating was rewarding. He chuckled, grinning, and all of Corey's senses were suddenly cut, sans the aching arousal and other touch sensations. He watched Corey's body move, stretching in ways his it shouldn't be capable of.

The human bent forward until his mouth was stuffed with his own cock, swallowing it easily into his throat Both of his arms positioned themselves behind him as his knees came up, giving Vroskit a wonderful view of the mortal's ass and auto-fellatio skills. He let Corey move his head, though he'd find it impossible to completely free himself of his own cock. With his other senses gone, his sense of touch was amplified beyond belief. Corey's hand volunteered to crawl toward the human's opening, sliding it's first two fingers roughly into the hole while the other two and his thumb balanced and thrusted. Only the first few of it's movements were controlled by Vroskit; he was curious to see if Corey would take it upon himself to continue.

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Corey watched that wretched grin develop on his master's face for as long as he was capable, but when suddenly everything went dark he panicked. Nothingness closed in on him and he realized fearfully that not only was he blind, but there was no sound at all. He knew he should have been making noise, but all he got was silence. The reek of blood and taste of cum were all gone, and he was left a being of pure sensation. It took him a second to realize that his body was moving, but by the time he figured out what was going on he was plain shocked at the way it was bending. It confused him until something began press between his lips. The pleasure that resulted revealed his disgrace. His own cock was in his mouth! He didn't care that his arms had bound themselves behind his back, that his knees lifted to present his ass to Vroskit, or that his hand seemed to be making its way toward something. His own dick had just penetrated down his throat, and it felt remarkably good.

Corey still tried to escape the position, but his body refused to move beyond what was necessary for him to pleasure himself. He couldn't force the cock out.  The next thing he knew he was penetrating his own ass. Everything just seemed to be getting worse and yet if he set aside his pride it only got better. What an awful thought, but he'd suspected Vroskit would subject him to such a situation. Surprisingly his hand didn't do anything once there, and with a slight wiggle of his fingers he found that once again he had control. It humiliated him how badly he wanted to try, but he knew that one particular area of sensation existed and he was determined to find it. He felt with his hand until pleasure shot through him with unbelievable intensity, and because he could not hear himself moan there was no effort put into quieting it.

His sense of touch was so incredibly intense that Corey simply couldn't bring himself to fight it. He sucked his own dick with increasing skill, learning first hand the fruits of his own labor while his fingers explored within him, driving him absolutely out of his mind with the most indescribable pleasure he'd ever experienced. He likely wouldn't stop until he came or Vroskit made him, and he hoped sincerely for the first. Until then, despite the pain that raked through him he continued.

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The sight of Corey complying so easily and willingly made Vroskit want to let it go forever; it was far too amusing and he could already feel the shame that would drip from Corey's body when he came out of it. He let it continue for a good half hour, let him learn how to please his body; the training would certainly come in handy, down the road.

During this, he wouldn't touch himself. He didn't even become aroused. Sometimes, his mind even drifted back to his own world to torture or whatever it was he felt like. He was a busy man.

When he finally let Corey cum, the holds on his body were released only a moment before. Everything came rushing back at once: all his senses, the locks keeping him from moving away, and his sense of touch was normalized. His body remained ultra flexible, however. Vroskit watched with interest during this part; he wondered what Corey would think of the taste of his own seed, especially to have it filling his mouth.

The fingers inside him would still be as sensitive as one's loins, though they'd have no release of their own. Corey would have to learn to work around it, like someone who has a constant erection. It would prove to be entertaining, at the least.

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Corey had no idea how long he'd been like that. Being trapped in a world only comprised of physical sensation left him beyond thought, and the only thing he could comprehend was pleasure. Suddenly his own voice rang through his ears, his entire body tensing in on itself as his cock pulsed with the most incredible release he'd ever experienced. It felt good on a level completely beyond his comprehension, and as he pumped cum into his own mouth he couldn't think clearly enough to care.

Once it was done reality snapped back into place and as his cock finally left his mouth he didn't know whether to be satisfied or just shocked. It took a few moments for the flavor to set in, but as he realized the taste of his own cum his humiliation activated with a vengeance. Suddenly Corey grabbed his offending hand and ran to the fireplace, spitting out what he could until all that his mouth contained was the dull taste of shame. He sunk straight down after that, horrified humiliated and in deep need of a bath. But he didn't move. Corey couldn't bring himself to do anything but sit frozen and stare at the flame, wishing he could simply disappear.

Exhaustion began to set in. His absent eye hurt terribly and he felt completely disgusting yet Corey couldn't bring himself to do anything about it. The bitter aftertaste of his own climax caused a grimace to remain, but he laid in front of the fire and closed the lids of his eyes, too tired to move and far too afraid.


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What seemed like an almost too lucid erotic dream that he'd been having, Raven's breathing started to become more rapid as his daughter took his morning hard-on into her mouth. While in his dream, one he'd had every night for the past six months, Raven had been laying on his back in bed with his daughter nestled between his thighs, her mouth and hand giving him the most amazing blow job that he'd ever hand in his life. While he at first thought that this was just another one of those dreams, as Raven slowly drifted up from that twilight sleep and into consciousness, he looked down the lines of his body to see that it was, in fact, a reality.

Twining his fingers in her hair as Emma stayed knelt between his thighs, her head bobbing as she worked his cock, Raven started thrusting upward to meet the pace his daughter was setting. "Ohhh fuck me Emma..." Raven panted out in gasping breaths as he started fucking his daughter's mouth. "That's right you dirty slut... take it all in... suck my cock... God I love fucking your mouth." Raven bucked his hips upward as he felt his sac tighten then the head of his erection hit the back of Emma's throat before sliding down before he pulled back again.

Raven could barely contain himself as he let Emma continue to set the pace of what she was doing once more. Ragged breaths heaved Raven's chest as his pulse raced and in no time he was moaning loudly with pleasure. "That's right babe. I want you to make me cum with your mouth and hands." Yet in the position that Emma was in, knelt down on her knees between Raven's thighs, her head bobbing to the tempo of the blow job she had been giving Raven, she didn't see Jack jump up on the end of the bed. That was something only Raven had privy to at the moment. A fact that he wasn't about to share with Emma.

As his daughter continued to service Raven's needs and he kept her held in place with his fingers in her hair. Jack got his second whiff of Emma's sex. His wet nose buried between her thighs as his hot breath seared her pussy. "Don't stop Emma and don't move away." Raven panted out as he continued to buck upward into her mouth. As he did, Jack started licking Emma's clit and folds. He lapped her with his long rough dog tongue shoving it deep inside her pussy then over her clit again.

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Raven didn't wake up at first, though it really didn't take long before he did. Emma kept sucking on his cock, feeling her father's hands reach down and grab onto her hair, his cock starting to push upwards as she sucked. It was obvious that he was enjoying it at least, so she dealt with the fact that he started to fuck her mouth, though it was more than she had done yesterday. Before he had largely given her control of how much of his cock she took into her mouth and she hadn't taken nearly as much as what he was shoving into her now. She choked and gagged on his cock as his hips pushed upward, shoving his cock into her throat. She was about to try and push him away, but luckily he pulled back and let her continue to set the pace herself. That was a relief, her eyes had already started to water from the rough treatment, which she hadn't liked very much. Hopefully he wouldn't do that again, maybe he had just gotten a bit too excited.

She liked that she could do this to him, make him feel so good, and his response encouraged her to continue. Emma even tried to take more of his cock into her mouth since he had seemed to like it so much, though it wasn't as much as he had pushed into her. She wanted to make him cum and she used her mouth and her hands to make that happen, stroking his cock and fondling his balls as she sucked enthusiastically on his cock.

She hadn't noticed Jack jumping onto the bed, too focused on what she was doing to her father, but she did notice when she felt his wet nose pushing between her thighs, his hot breath touching her sensitive pussy and then his tongue reaching out and licking at her, making her jerk her hips. Her father held her there by her hair and told her not to move, but she didn't like it. Yesterday she had let the dog lick her, but only because he had taken her by surprise, she didn't want to do it again. He had said that she was going to let her father do what ever he wanted, but she thought letting the dog touch her was too far. Emma moved her hips away from the dog, closing her legs and trying to keep him away, though the dog was persistent. She was unable to lift her mouth away from her father, though she tried. Maybe what the dog was doing felt good, but it made her feel dirty, being licked by an animal like that, surely her father would understand, right?

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Raven almost couldn't contain himself as Emma had taken him between those lush lips. Even as she continued to allow him to fuck her warm moist mouth , he moaned and writhed upward against her face as his hands continued to stay curled within her beautiful hair. Raven eased himself up some to allow Emma room to breath and catch her breath before bucking himself upward against and fucking her throat again. Over and over again he slid down deep within her then pulled himself back before thrusting once more. Just when he thought he was going to cum, Raven would stop himself to hold back his release and extend his pleasure allowing Emma too take over and be in control with her hands and mouth once more.

Her enthusiastic motions gave Raven the feeling that she was enjoying everything that was happening to her which was exactly what he wanted her to be doing. Soon Emma would love what was going on and he knew her now sensitive pussy and throat was going to be associated with the pleasure that she'd not only given him but the pleasure she was going to be having from the orgasms received. When Emma's hips jerked and then stilled herself, Raven grinned darkly through the intense feelings of pleasure that was being inflicted upon him. Unfortunately, Emma moved her hips away from Jack and continued to try to while she was held tightly by the head by Raven's hands.

Lifting her face up so he could look in her eyes, Raven had a very unhappy look behind his eyes. Shoving his own legs between Emma's he spread Emma's again as Jack nosed himself back into her sex and started lapping her folds. "I told you Emma to not move and let Jack make you feel good like you're making me feel good. That's exactly what you're going to damn well do now. Because you stopped letting Jack give you pleasure Emma you're not showing me that your the dirty whore we both know you are. I know you enjoyed cumming last night so let Jack make you cum Understood."

Raven bent his knees up to as to push Emma's hips further up to expose her sex to Jack's rough tongue and attentions. "Now finish what you started on my cock and If your a good little slut I'll make sure you have daddy's cock in your cunt next."

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Emma didn't like it when he fucked her mouth, pushing his cock up into her throat and making her choke and gag. He would give her a chance to breath and then shove his cock right back down her throat, cutting off her air supply and making her feel like she would puke, then holding back again for a moment so that she could breathe again. She didn't like it and it was making her eyes water, but she didn't stop and she tried not to show him just how much she didn't like it, she didn't want him to think that she didn't want to make him happy and that she was somehow ungrateful, so she dealt with the rough treatment and when ever he stopped and let her take control again she made sure to be enthusiastic and make him feel as good as possible.

She felt his legs shoving between hers and force them to spread, Jack's nose returning to her pussy and licking at her again. Emma tried to close them, but he held them open despite what she wanted. He lifted her head up and looked at her, she could see that he wasn't happy with her, but she couldn't help it! She was trying to prove to him that she would do anything, but he was making it hard for her, there had to be some kind of limit and letting the dog touch her like this was her limit. "I'm sorry Daddy." she cried, feeling the dogs tongue licking at her, making her gasp and moan, squirming and trying to move away still. "Please Daddy, I don't like it, I don't want Jack to make me cum, please!" she cried.

The fact that a dog was licking her and going to make her cum like he had made her cum the night before wasn't an idea she liked, she didn't want Jack to be touching her like this, it felt wrong and it was humiliating to her. She didn't even completely understand how wrong it was, but she knew that she didn't like it. "Please Daddy, I love you and I want to do what ever you want me to, but let me do something else, please!" she said, moaning again her father forced her hips to push even further up, letting the dog get better access. He was licking at her cunt eagerly, eating up what ever juices that her pussy was producing. She wasn't unaroused by the feeling of his tongue, but that didn't mean that she liked it.

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Raven just gave Emma a look of complete disappointment while she begged for him to make Jack stop his persistent licking of her wet pussy. Even as she begged Raven could hear her moaning at the pleasure she was getting from the dog giving her such deviant pleasure. "You're being such a bad little slut right now questioning what I think is best for you. Especially knowing that I want you sexually pleased as much as I want to be." His brows furrowed some as he let Emma's hair go and moved out from underneath her.

"Not even a woman and my wife for a full 24 hours and you're already starting to make me displeased with you. I guess you really weren't ready for it even though we both know you're a slut and love to have that tight little cunt of yours fucked." Looking over his shoulder, Raven saw Emma about to move from her hands and knees and he barked out. "No!! Don't you dare move from that position." As she settled back down, Raven noticed that Jack had gotten pretty worked up by the scent of Emma's sexual juices.

A gleam came into Raven's eyes as he helped the dog mount Emma from behind. "grab his cock Emma... Help him get inside you. I know, It might take a few tries because he's looking pretty slippery there but I know you can do it. Show me how much you love me and how much you want to make me happy." Standing at the edge of the bed near Emma's head, Raven watched Emma carefully as one of his hands slithered between her thighs from the front and began stroking her clit while she worked. His other hand grabbing his erection then slowly began stroking himself waiting for his daughter to follow his commands.

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Emma saw the disappointment on her father's face and she frowned right away, hating that look. She didn't want to disappoint him, she wanted to be everything that he wanted her to be, it was just hard for her to actually allow herself to be humiliated in the way that she felt the dog touching her and licking her was humiliating her. He was an animal, she liked it when she felt pleasure from her father but she didn't want that from her pet. She looked as if she was in tears as he told her that she was being bad and that she shouldn't question him. She felt him move away from her, continuing to display his disappointment, that she was disobeying him and making him unhappy with her so soon after he had made her his woman and wife.

She started to move, though she flinched when he quickly told her to stop moving, barking orders at her and making her immediately stop and sit there very still, shaking slightly as she went back into her position for him. What happened next, though, she didn't expect and she cried out as she felt the dog mount her from behind, feeling sick to her stomach just at the thought of even touching the dogs cock. He wanted her to put his cock inside of her? To let the dog fuck her? She didn't know how extreme something like bestiality was for most people, she didn't even know what bestiality was, yet she was facing it the day after she had lost her virginity. Things were moving very quickly.

"Please, please Daddy, don't make me. I love you, I do, but please don't make me do this!" she cried, her eyes tearing up. Emma had hoped that he would listen to her a little bit at least, to consider where she was coming from and what she was feeling even just a little bit. She loved him and he loved her, right? So why would he make her do something that she really really didn't want to do? She wouldn't enjoy it, she didn't want it. She bit her lip as his hand reached forward and stroked her clit, though she didn't move to grab the dogs cock like he said, terrified that he would think that meant she didn't love him but just not ready for something like that.

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Raven just shook his head as Emma cried, begged and even pleaded like some spoiled 12 year old who wasn't getting her way or was throwing a temper tantrum when she was about to get punished. The look behind his eyes spoke volumes about his true disappointment as he finally drew away from her to deny Emma his touch. With a shrill whistle, He called for Jack to remove himself from the position he was placed in. Once Raven had gotten himself dressed, he made his way to the bedroom door and opened it.

Almost instantaneously, Jack bolted out and down the stairs to go outside in an attempt to find his own relief elsewhere. Turning to look at Emma who still hadn't moved from being on her hands and knees, Raven could see her tear streaked face. "You're still a dirty filthy slut Emma. One who will always be a whore and want to cum all the time and get fucked. I just guess you'll never be a real woman or a proper wife." Raising a brow to her, Raven shrugged once, almost nonchalantly.

"You'll be sleeping in your own room tonight. I hope that you can 'curb' your needs and not climax or touch yourself while you're stuck in your own room all by yourself Emma. You won't have me around to give you the relief you're going to desire tonight." Raven just looked disappointed yet in a way he was hoping that come morning she would be wound so tightly with the need for release that Emma would be willing to do anything Raven had said or did to her.

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Emma felt crushed by the look of disappointment that he gave her and she was angry with herself, angry that she couldn't have just done what he wanted her to and made him happy, that she was failing so early. He moved away from her and whistled for Jack to get off of her, which at least was a relief. Her father got dressed while she was still on the bed, wiping her eyes. He let the dog out and then looked at her with that same look of compete disappointment, and his words stung even more.

Emma wanted to be a real woman and a proper wife like he said, she didn't understand that that meant letting a dog fuck her though maybe that was true... he knew more than her, she should trust him.

Her frown grew when he said she would be in her own room tonight, he didn't even want her to be there with him. "Please Daddy, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... I was just afraid. Let me do something to make up for it, I'll do anything that you want me to this time, I promise!" she said after she moved from her position, sitting on the bed and looking at him. She wanted to be a woman and a proper wife for him, she didn't want to fail, particularly so soon. It upset her to even think about how she might have failed him.


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While Erik was irritated by Kei's deception, he had to admit, the horny little slut was still turning him on immensely. His thick, throbbing manhood was swollen, bulging in his jeans as he squeezed the young boy's cock, pumping it slowly, milking more hot precum from it. He smirked at how easily the boy was giving in, the light touch on his wrist barely a sign of resistance. Not that the boy could resist even if he wanted to. Slowly, Erik reached down and unzipped his jeans, sliding his thick manhood free. It was much, much larger and thicker than Kei's, pulsing and radiating heat as he looked down at the little slut. Leaning in, he released Kei's cock, and began grinding his own member against the boy's hot little cock. "Pathetic, aren't you? Look how desperate you are... you tease, you want to be a slut, but you haven't gone all the way yet... you like the feel of this? A real man's cock?" He sneered.

Reaching up, he gripped a handful of those dark, silky locks, tugging the boy's head up. Holding him in place, he began rubbing his hot shaft all over that smooth, soft young face, against his hair, over his plump lips. For a moment, he pressed the head of it against those little cherry lips, a droplet of precum dripping in to Kei's waiting mouth. "Mmm, let's see if you know how to handle one of these. Suck it, slut." He growled, pushing his hips forward, forcing the meat in to the wet, waiting young mouth.

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Kei moaned helplessly as the hand only squeezed tighter against his aching cock, his hips writhing desperately against the touch, droplets of hot precum leaking from the tip to stain Erik's hand. He wanted to resist, the part of him that wasn't consumed with alcohol and lust longing to find a way out of the dangerous situation he now found himself in, but he man had him and he knew it. His eyes widened slightly as the man reached for his pants, unzipping them to release his own shaft that hung so thick and heavy when compared to his own before he rocked forward, rubbing their erections together.

"Mmn! I... I can't... please... I d-don't want..." He stuttered and tried to close his thighs, his hands raising higher to weakly push against Erik's shoulders in an attempt to free himself as he felt the sensations steadily mount over him---taking over.

He gasped azure long hair was held tightly and used to keep his head still as the thick cock was rubbed over his face, a trail of precum clinging to his features and dripping against his lips as Erik claimed him as his own despite Kei's efforts to keep his mouth firmly closed. He whimpered loudly and shook his head against the thrust that pressed against his lips, it only being a matter of time before the large cock pressed between them and thrust inside his mouth.

Kei groaned weakly and closed his eyes, his tongue pushing against the tip in an attempt to push it away, his lips stretched lewdly over the thickness.

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Erik growled fiercely as the boy put up some resistance, giving his hair a very sharp tug, a painful reminder of exactly who was in control. He pushed his hips forward, grinding slowly, pushing his cock in and out of that wet mouth. Lewd, suckling sounds filled the air as saliva dribbled over those gleaming lips, making Erik groan softly in pleasure. Hot precum was dripping faster now, flowing in large quantities in to that wet, waiting mouth. He sneered at the boy, looking at the gleaming stains of precum on his face.

"That's a good look for you, whore. Maybe we'll arrange for some regular cum baths for you." He sneered, slapping the boy's cheek sharply. "Now suck that cock, whore. Worship it, or I swear you'll regret it." He snarled.

He began moving his hips faster and harder, grinding that hard length of meat over that soft, wet tongue, pushing past those perfectly cushioned lips, fucking Kei's makeup-pained face, moaning with pleasure as the boy worked on his length, his own precum adding to the musky smell in the air.

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There was no resistance Kei could really offer as the man began to steadily thrust in and out of his mouth, he coughed loudly and wriggles upon the couch, his hands gripping Erik's thighs and digging his nails into the skin that was exposed in a vague hope to distract the man enough to let his head jerk away. Of course it didn't work and he was only rewarded with a slap to the cheek for his attempts, tears pricking lined eyes as he struggled with the man's size.

He struggled to swallow the copious amounts of precum that dripped into his mouth, being given no option but to do so to avoid it spilling out onto his face. Saliva steadily built up however and made loud wet sounds that echoed through the room as Erik made the frightening threat, it being enough for make Kei tentatively suck on the length, saliva dripping down his chin to add to the lewd appearance.

The pace grew yet faster and he whimpered loudly as the cock pressed in and out rapidly, his eyes squeezing shut against the smug face above him. He wanted it to be over, wanted to get back home...

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"Mmpf... you can do better than that, whore. Or I guess we'll have to give you some lessons." Erik growled, "But for now, I guess I'll have to take charge." He smirked.

Gripping Kei's soft, silky hair in both hands, he held the boy tightly in place, then pushed his thick, swollen shaft right down the boy's throat. There was so much cock stuffed in to him that a bulge was visible on his throat, moving as Erik fucked his pretty little face. Moaning, the older man ravaged him, pounding viciously, abusing that hot, tight throat until finally, he let out an almost animal howl of pleasure. An obscene amount of cum began pumping in to Kei's throat, the cock so far down that it was gushing directly in to his belly. It was inhuman how much seed was boiling in to him, and it began to overflow from his mouth, Erik finally pulling back to completely drench Kei's face and soak his hair with the last few heavy spurts. It dripped and rolled down his soft skin, pouring down his front, the smell and feel of it incredibly potent, the taste musky and overpowering. Erik growled and licked his lips. "Marked like a good bitch. You look good like that." He purred. "Now... I think it's time I shared my secret with you, since you shared yours with me." He smirked.

Stepping back, he shed his clothes, tugging his shirt open, sending buttons scattering. He tossed it aside before shoving off his jeans and undergarments, kicking away shoes and socks, leaving his powerfully athletic body naked. Tribal tattoos covered the backs of his shoulders, winding down on to his arms a little way, making him look all the more intimidating. Tripping Kei's cum-drenched hair, he hauled the boy to the floor, putting him on his hands and knees, then violently ripped the silk panties away, leaving him bare and exposed. Stepping back, he arched suddenly as a creaking sound filled the air. A groan escaped his lips, transforming slowly in to a beastial howl as he shifted and changed. Dark, matted fur sprouted across his body, his bones shifted and rearranged, his face warped and elongated. He dropped down on all fours, until finally, a pair of gleaming golden eyes were looking at Kei. A massive, hulking wolf was standing before the boy, and it had a fat, swollen, knotted canine cock dangling beneath it.

With a snarl, it prowled about the boy, sniffing at him, before it roughly mounted him from behind. That powerful, heavy body pressed against him, and all Kei would be able to smell would be musky, animal odor, masculine and potent, and feel fur against his bare skin as a slick, veiny red cock began rubbing against his tight little ass.

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Kei had used his mouth on men before, but never had they been so rough, so violent and demanding, and the boy could only whimper loudly in desperation as Erik gripped more tightly to his hair, using it as leverage to force his shaft yet deeper into his throat. He couldn't breath as the thickness filled the tight passage, the bulge lewd and terrible in his throat as he gasped frantic air through his nose, his eyes wide and tear stained. The man was too large to be human, Kei was sure and he choked loudly as the thrusts began once again, pulsing in and out of his stretched lips.

He cried out weakly as the cock began to twitch, shaking his head wildly as much as possible as he knew that the man planned on emptying himself within his throat. There was nothing he could do however, and his body convulsed violently as the thick spurts of cum shot into his throat, filling his stomach with the salty spend before Erik pulled back enough to finally allow Kei the chance to suck in a trembling breath, coughing and trembling where he laid weak upon the couch. He panted heavily as he felt the cum cling to his face and hair, trickling over him in a way that venue had him blushing with embarrassment and humiliation, turning away with a weak shudder.

"I-I w-want to... go home..." He whimpered quietly, his volume certainly hoarse due to the rough use of his throat. Unfortunately the man wasn't yet finished, and Kei yelled as he was promptly thrown fomenting the couch to land painfully on all fours, his arms and legs shaking with fear. He was paralyzed as he closed hisses tightly, feeling his ass bare against the cool air. His only hope was that it would be done with quickly, but as the strange cracks, the howl echoed from behind him, he couldn't help but look.

He gasped sharply, lips parting in a scream of horror as through large wolf growled forwards, instinct kicking in as he tried to crawl to his feet and escape the monster before him. He was much too slow however, and he cried out sharply as the heavy weight fell upon his back, effectively pinning him in place. The thick knotted cock pressed against his ass and he screamed once again, desperately flailing beneath the beast to try and get away, to somehow free himself. Of course he couldn't hope to overpower the wolf, and the alcohol dimmed his coordination enough that his kicks and slaps more often missed than hit. He simply had to do something!

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The feeble resistance put up by the slutty little trap only seemed to excite the best more, a savage snarl sounding right next to his ear. Hot animal breath washed over the back of his neck, that massive, powerful body holding him pinned in place. When Kei tried to wriggle free, he would abruptly feel jaws on the back of his neck, sharp teeth pressing against his skin. They didn't close hard enough to draw blood, but there was a definite and very clear warning: The boy's life was literally in the jaws of the savage creature mounting him. Powerful, furred hips began moving, grinding that hot, slick animal cock against Kei's tight, girlish rear. Hot precum was gushing and spurting, spattering over the soft skin, making it gleam wetly. The scent of it was strong, musky and animalistic, even more so than the sticky mess currently coating the little whore's face.

Finally, the pulsing tip of that fat, veiny red cock found the tight entrance it was looking for. With a snarl, the beast shoved forward, splitting Kei open, stretching his hole obscenely wide as inch after inch of thick, pulsing meat invaded his body. It was searing hot, sending waves of heat through Kei's quivering body, and the tight walls squeezing at his length seemed to make the wolf's cock spurt even more hot liquid, coating his insides, making the passage easier as that hot shaft slid farther still, seeming to reach all the way to his belly until he felt the fat knot pressed against his tight, tiny entrance.

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No matter how Kei tried to convince himself that it was simply a terrible nightmare, the sensation of sharp teeth pressing into the back of his throat was a sudden tug back to reality as he froze in automatic response to the immediate danger, his eyes open wide and frantic. "D-Don't... don't... p-please... shit..." His voice trembled, was slightly high pitched due to fear and disbelief of the while situation before he suddenly felt the furry hips rock forward to push the impossibly large cock against his pale cheeks, smearing thick precum over the smooth skin to copy the state of his face.

"Please... please... I've n-never... oh, God..." Kei's eyes widened as the tip of the wolf's cock nudged finally against the tight opening, turning as much as he could against the dominating grip of teeth upon his throat. He thought it wasn't possible, that the length wouldn't fit, but the force behind the firm thrust caused his petite figure to slide forwards slightly upon the floor, a loud scream echoing between his lips as his entrance tore against the impossible thickness, blood trickling out over his thighs and serving to lubricate the wolf's thrust.

He gasped sharply and trembled, hands weakly clawing at the ground as he frantically shook his head, the large cock forcing its way inside his hole. Thick precum coated the passage and allowed the wolf to slide yet deeper until Kei felt the large knot bump against his hips and he groaned loudly, his arms giving out under the strain. The only thing holding him up was the wolf then, and he sobbed desperately, his eyes squeezing shut. It was agony, he was too full, his opening stretched lewdly around the animal cock...

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The wolf Erik snarled with delight as the little bitch beneath him screamed and sobbed pathetically, writhing and crying in submission. That hot, tight little hole was stretched impossibly wide, clenching and milking his bestial cock, and his powerful, furred hips began pumping firmly. Erik's thick, throbbing dog cock began pumping savagely in and out of that girlish rear, precum and blood making the movements easier. A howl of dominance and pleasure escaped his throat, claws raking across Kei's back before planting firmly on either side of him. Hot breath washed over Kei's neck and cum-soaked hair, the ever-present threat of those razor fangs and powerful jaws looming large.

With a fierce growl, Erik rammed his hips forward once more, and with an obscene 'pop', the enormous, pulsing, throbbing knot was forced in to that soft little hole, stretching it even further, sealing it tight so every drop of seed would remain inside his bitch. Now completely buried within his feminine little slut, he began thrusting rapidly, raping that tight little hole savagely. The enormous canine cock was searing hot, spreading heat through Kei's body, fucking so deep in to him that a bulge was visible on his belly, sliding back and forth as more and more hot precum flowed. Furred hips pounded against that tight, girlish rear over and over until finally, unable to withstand it any longer, Erik exploded within Kei, unleashing a massive flood of hot, thick, creamy wolf seed in to his body, flooding his insides as he let out a howl of victory over his dominated prey.

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Kei's screams had finally died down---his voice too hoarse to continue the loud sound even as his hips jerked back and forth beneath the powerful thrusts that pressed the large cock deep inside his body. He coughed weakly, small grunts of pain echoing between his lips as he was unable to do anything else and his hands clenched loosely upon the floor, his knees the only thing supporting his hips upright. His muscles had been forced to stretch far beyond anything human and the boy's tests continued to trail over his cheeks as he felt the terrible sensation of the tip rubbing over his insides, the bulge repeatedly causing his body to shudder in horror at what was happening.

He cried out sharply as claws raked over his back, spilling yet more of his blood before the beast loomed more fully over him, the hot breath against his throat making him tremble at just how close those powerful jaws were---how easily the wolf could decide he would make a better meal than a fuck. He wasn't sure which was worse however, and his eyes widened as he felt something larger, something hot bumbling against his feminine ass. Kei knew enough about dogs to know what it was and he shook his head frantically, trying uselessly to crawl away.

"N-No... no... fuck... no...!" He pleaded desperately before the wolf jerked his hips with more force, the wide knot popping inside his body to seal them together. Kei was silent for a moment before the rush of pain registered and a broken scream echoed through the room, his hips being forced to move with the wolf's as they were joined so completely. He felt the thrusts come faster, squeezed his eyes shut as the huge cock pulsed within his body before crying out as the thick cum began to spurt out inside him, being forced to fill him as the knot ensured not a drop was spilled. He writhe and sobbed loudly as he felt the huge load fill his stomach, slumping weakly upon the floor.

How long would it take for the knot to shrink? Would he be allowed to leave? He sobbed and closed his eyes, twitching occasionally as he felt the wolf cum fill his stomach completely. Dirty. He'd never be clean.


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Lexi looked at Ashley curiously for a moment. If she was a guy, she would have assumed that she was trying to look up her skirt, but she wasn't and as far as she knew, Ashley was straight---at least she had no reason to believe otherwise. She looked feminine too, so it wasn't like she was those masculine chicks. She turned slowly and approached the figurines. Sure enough they were all the way at the bottom of the shelf. It seemed like such a pointless task too. Sure, rich folks were like that at times, getting a kick out of bossing people around but there were other things she could have asked for if this was strictly about power and control.

She was kind of cute too, Lexi thought as she prepared to retrieve one of the figurines, though she worried that Ashley might not be quite ready for a girl on girl encounter---after all, she was rather young and couldn't have been all that experienced. She looked no more than twenty years old. Oh, what the hell.

Lexi looked back at Ashley and gave her a seductive little smile, then put one foot in front of the other and crossed her legs tightly, then slowly bent down while arching her back---giving Ashley a full blown view of her curvy rear and lace trimmed French-cut panties as her dress rose over the tops of her stockings and up above her ass. Grasping a small trinket, she slowly rose and turned---rolling her hips, one foot in front of the other and leaned forward to hand it to her---again offering a few of her cleavage with an inviting smile. "Is this the one that you wanted me to move first? I'll put it anywhere you like."

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Ashley had been expected some kind of reaction. After the first pointless task, a second even more pointless one probably came off as a play on her part. Especially one requiring that much bending over, and with a ready made excuse for her to watch every moment. In retrospect, it was pretty much the least subtle bit for flirting Ashley had done in her life. Probably not the way to go, if she had wanted to just keep Lexi around for birdwatching, but it had been the first thing that had come to mind. But while she was not sure what kind of reaction she'd get, it certainly wasn't this. The smile alone, well, it was decidedly friendly, not the sort of polite subservience she was used to from the help. And she had turned back just to smile before she bent over and---

The pink that colored her cheeks spread nearly Ashley's entire face as her eyes tracked the hem of the short skirt rise. It wasn't that modest to begin with, showing off miles of gorgeous stockinged leg, and now another inch and another and---The back of her thighs were smooth and creamy, with a definite toned musculature that spoke of considerable fitness. Ashley already felt a little dizzy when her mouth went dry. Every moment she expected the hem to stop, for Lexi to terminate her dip and start coming back up, obscuring the view she had given Ashley. She expected it the moment up until she say the lace trim and her heart stopped.

_Omigod omigod omigodomigodomigod---_ She had ordered a woman she had just met to do a trivial, demeaning task simply so she could watch, and instead of getting slapped, her eyes were now fixed on the sleek black panty that outlined the contours of Lexi's ass, obscuring it and enhancing it all at the same time. There wasn't even enough time to fully grasp what had just happened when it ended, Lexi rising, and turning around and... stalking over to her. Suddenly, she didn't mind so much, the end of the show. The low cut blouse showed off a generous cleavage, and Lexi's stride was downright sensual as she moved across the room.

Ashley took the jade with numb fingers, save for the tingle where she had made contact with Lexi. She turned it over in her hand, her fingers exploring every crevice and bumped, but she only gave it a glance or two, her eyes refusing to leave Lexi for long. She didn't speak for a long moment, but when she finally did, at least her voice didn't shake. "Yes, this one exactly," she said, only a little breathlessly. She passed it back just as absently, although her fingers dwelt this time perhaps a little bit longer. "On the third shelf, I think. You can shift anything there down to make space." A beat, and then she added, "Careful with them, the shelf's quite deep. You might need to bend over to get to the back of it."

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Taking the trinket back, Lexi let out a smile as she looked down at Ashley's tits and back up at her face. She turned and slowly sauntered back to the shelf as she looked at the third one. Looking back at Ashley to make sure she didn't miss anything, she got down on her hands and knees---thighs held tightly together with her back arched slightly as she swapped out one of the trinkets on the third shelf with the one in her hand. Leaning back a little, she lowered her chest while arching her back and reached for the lowest shelf where she put the remaining item.

Working her way back up, she held out one leg and began to straighten her stocking---placing her thumbs inside them and pulling them up with a back forth motion---wanting to ensure that the were even. She turned and smoothed over her skirt---front and back to make sure it was draped over her as it should. With a slight shake of her head, her hair fell back into place. Slowly, she made her way back to Ashley as she wondered what else she might do for her. She was starting to like her little tasks very much.

"There you go ma'am, I hope that's in the right place now. I do know how important it is for things to be properly arranged, everything in its proper place." Lexi looked Ashley over and began to fantasize about pulling her clothing off and rubbing her cunt with her palm and fingertips as she pressed her firmly against the wall inside her closet with the lights out, sucking her lips preparing her for an encounter that would take her breath away... but she knew that such encounters were always best after being sufficiently warmed up so to speak.

A thought came to mind, though she didn't know how Ashley would react, but she figured she would try it anyway. She seemed to be rather interested in her body, so how how bad could it really be? Worst case, it might provoke a spanking. Standing between Ashley and the end table, she slowly leaned forward---showing a little cleavage, then sat down on the coffee table with her white stocking clad knees pinned together---still feeling a need to be somewhat discrete. Placing the heels of her palms on the edges of the table, she slowly crossed her legs in a way that showed off her thighs nicely without yet showing off her crotch. That was for later. Watching Ashley's face with interest as her shimmering pink lips stretched into a mild smile, she asked, "How else might I serve you today maam? I really lick you." Quickly and with a faked surprised expression, she covered her lips and giggled then corrected herself, "I'm so sorry, I meant to say 'like working for you', honestly."

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A little shiver ran through Ashley as she saw Lexi go down on her knees at her behest, and it wasn't through her spine. She was fairly certain her nipples were showing through her shirt and bra now. She found herself reluctant to even blink, her eyes glued to the rather shapely derriere, and the movements it was making as Lexi followed her orders.

Ashley had not done much fantasizing while she watched. She had idly speculated that she might, later on when she was alone, able to indulge herself while she let her thoughts get away with her. She only usual carried out that sort of thinking alone and in privacy for that very reason, other than the occasional casual thoughts anyhow. But now, it was getting difficult not to want to start right where she sat on the couch. She imagined creeping up behind Lexi while the woman was down on all fours, bumping up against her, her hands on Lexi's hips as she ground against her, rubbing for all she was worth against the rather gorgeous ass the maid was shamelessly showing off at this point.

She squirmed a fair bit on the couch, keeping her hands on her thighs, resisting the urge to start placing them in other spots. Part of why she rarely indulged in fantasy is because she didn't particularly like just thinking about it. Sure, it was okay just to check out someone really cute and think about how much you'd really love to get into their pants, but when you started to think in detail how you might go about it? It seemed like a waste not to be lying back with you hand down your knickers to Ashley. She didn't do it often after all, so those times she did might as well be special occasions. Her breath had grown shallow by the time Lexi had finished. And she swallowed again as she watched Lexi fix her skirt and hair. And yet, at the same time, there was a certain thrill to it, an excitement wholly new to Ashley.

And Lexi was doing nothing but push her on now, responding to her advances by flirting and not at all subtly. Well, if that's how it was, she didn't feel at all bad anymore about pushing back. She had worried for a while about feeling like a boss sexually harassing her employees, but now? The sexy maid costume might have been a hint, but this? She had been hit on enough times to know what was going on, and that she was sure pretty much gave her tacit permission to go on. She took a breath, and gave Lexi the most self-assured smile she could muster. "Mmm, I'm sure I do," she said, a little absently, and mostly for her own benefit before continuing on in a more focused manner, "But first, I can imagine you need a break, no? And perhaps something for all your efforts." She gave a wink, with a daring nerve she didn't realize she had. "I hope you're not lactose intolerant."

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Lexi's eyes lit up upon her her suggestion about taking a break. Not quite sure whether to follow or take the lead, she stood briefly and turned---planting herself on the couch to her left. Crossing her legs, perhaps as a bit of a tease, she slowly slid her hand over and began to caress Ashley's right tit though her clothing---feeling its weight and softness in her hand as she gazed into her eyes with a friendly smile.

"Oh, I'd love a break right about now." She looked back down at her tit, then back at Ashley, smiling at her suggestion. "And I'm certainly not lactose intolerant in any way." As she leaned in a little closer to test the waters so to speak. Shifting her gazed from her eyes to her soft, full lips, and then back again, she slowly leaned in to kiss her as her hand continued to knead and fondle her tit.

Closing in on her, just inches from her lips, Lexi whispered, "You know what goes best with milk, now don't you. Your hungry little maid really needs to eat. I hope you plan on feeding me too." With a slight pause, she held back, then slowly kissed her lips as her finger and thumb clamped against her nipple---pulling ever so slightly and letting out a light moan as she savored the soft sensation of her lips and then scent of her hair.

As the kiss broke, she quickly gave her lowed lip a gentle, tugging bite---stretching it slowly as it slipped from between her teeth. Feeling it pop free, she slowly traced her tongue along Ashley's lower lip and stopped at the corner of her mouth. Again, she tilted her head slightly and pressed her lips against hers---this time sliding her tongue into her mouth and slowly massaging the tip of her tongue. Feeling its soft, textured warmth, she slid it in a little farther and began to massage it more aggressively as she lowered her hand to her abs and stomach---wanting to get it under her shirt for a more sensitive caress.

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A chill went skittering up and down Ashley's back, making her shiver as she felt the hand come down on her breast, starting to knead the flesh with a practiced forwardness. And then---she sucked in a breath as Lexi leaned in towards her lips, her eyes wide. She hadn't expected---

Her moan intertwined with Lexi's, her eyes closing as she leaned into the kiss. Her back arched, keeping her breast fully accessible to the maid's fingers. Her own hands came up, one resting on Lexi's thigh, the other draped over the woman's shoulder. Oh god, she had not expected this really to go anywhere, not much beyond flirting in any case. And now... she moaned again as Lexi broke the kiss with the gentle bite on her lip. She had let various people get this far with her before, farther really. She had been almost naked before, down to just her bikini bottom, still wet from swimming, feeling her boyfriend's erection rub against her as they made out and fondled one another.

He hadn't been nearly as good as Lexi was. And it wasn't just the skimpy maid outfit doing it, either. Her tongue was deft, and the hand was making sparks fly through her body, a warmth growing within her. She could barely breath, and not just for having her mouth being invaded.

She felt the hand moving down on her stomach, although it took a moment for her to realize what was going on. When she did, she pulled her own hands back from Lexi, tugging her shirt up over her head, breaking the kiss to reveal the satin bra she wore underneath, a dark read embroidered at the edges with black. She licked her lips then, staring over at Lexi with no little arousal. She was already hot and bothered before, and now... she swallowed, and said breathlessly, "I think I'm going to need some help organizing things in my room tonight."

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Seeing her shirt rise, Lexi slowly ran her soft, smooth hands up her abs and gently placed her fingertips on her satin bra---softly massaging her nipples which laid beneath---searching slowly and patiently as she gazed into Ashley's eyes and smiled that much wider in reaction to her expression.

Leaning her head in, she slowly rubbed her nose against Ashley's bra---giving her nipples a nudge and a rub through the smooth, slippery fabric as her soft, curled hair kissed and caressed her delicate skin. The scent of her Jasmine infused shampoo sent a light waft of fragrance though the air. She whispered as she nuzzled her nose against her breast, "Oh, I'd be glad to help you with your room tonight."

The thought of climbing into bed with her and nestling up close as he cupped and massaged her cunt made her nipples harden with excitement. She struggled to keep her thoughts under control---not yet wanting to be fully aroused. Grazing her fingertips back over her nipples as she raised her head, she began to lightly pinch and roll them as they grew and hardened in her hands.

"Ashley," she said with a dirty little smile, "You said something about being lactose intolerant didn't you? Well, I'm certainly not you see, and I was wondering if maybe I could lick your nipples for a little while, if you don't mind. I promise, I won't bite. I just want to have your soft pink skin between my lips and a chance to massage them with my tongue. I think you might like the sensation of having every horny little wrinkle and bump licked and sucked."

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Ashley's mouth felt dryer than she could ever remember it being in her life. She could feel every little touch, every little caress as Lexi finally broke the teasing, suddenly aggressive where before had been a flirtatious yet obedient maid. For a moment, Ashley expected to be pushed down onto the couch, straddled and repayment extracted for everything she had been doing to tease the maid. And she was just a little disappointed when Lexi kept at least a little bit of her propriety. Very little. The smell of her was intoxicating, making Ashley feel a little light-headed, and entirely non-resistant as she was stripped further.

Oh god, she was going to get laid. She had figured the trip would be boring, or maybe fun in a nostalgic way at best. And then later perhaps fun in a flirty way, with a thrill of excitement running through it. And now she was going to have a woman in her room that night, and so was going to end up having her cherry popped while at the same time technically maybe cheating on her boyfriend.

Even a few minutes ago, she didn't really grasp, not in a visceral way, where this was headed. Flirting sure, she had even intended to get out a long handled spoon and teasingly feed Lexi icecream while she licked her lips. And in retrospect, it's not like this could have ended any other way, and yet...

She swallowed, trying to steady herself as she felt her body trembling under Lexi's touch. Then she nodded. "Please---touch me." The words came out far smaller than she liked, and she swallowed again, then took a breath. "You could bite a little, if you wanted to," she said, giving a weaker smile than she had intended. It was certainly inviting at the very least, as she stretched out to give Lexi a better view of her breasts, while her own hands moved down to brush against Lexi's own chest, fingertips running down along her top's rather impressive cleavage.

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"Bite you a little? Oh, I'll do more than that! I'm gonna lick your cunt until you come!" Lexi bit her lower lip with a devilish, horny grin as she glared at Ashley with a hunger that that desperately needed quenching. Slowly, she slid her hands beneath Ashley's back and unhooked her bra, lifting it as she removed her hands from her back and slid it over her arms. She flung it, then looked at her tits and rock hard nipples with a playful smile, pointing her manicured nail at each one as if trying to choose between them. Pleased, she said in a perky tone, "I want this one first!", then pulled her finger back.

She lowered herself on top of Ashley and began to lick her breast from the base of her tit to her nipple, dragging her tongue around it slowly, then pressing her lips around it and sucking it into her mouth as she rested her tongue against her nipple.

Overwhelmed, she reached down into her own panties and pulled something out that resembled a thin pad. She discarded it quickly with a sigh of relief as she continued to suck on her tit while kneading the other---pinching her nipple between her fingers as her long blond hair brushed against Ashley's chest and neck.

Kissing a trail down her belly with her hands laid flat on her abs, she continued kissing and gently licking until she reach her jeans. With her lips still all over her abs, she grabbed the button holding them shut and opened it. She was aroused beyond words as she pinched the tiny brass zipper and pulled it down until it stopped, revealing her panties and the soft delicate flesh along the valley of her thighs. Excited, she grabbed her jeans at the waist and began to pull them down.

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It was getting hard to think, Ashley finding her brain to have more or less shut off as hands and lips closed down over the breasts. Lexi had done this before? If she hadn't, she was doing an amazing job faking it. Or maybe that was just inexperience talking---Ashley never had after all had this done before. Not like this, anyways. Her fingers wove through the maid's hair as she tried to bite back the moan. She was less than successful, at best turning it into a hiss as she squirmed under the assault. She had let people under her shirt before, just until now it had only been their hands cupping and groping her breasts, and usually with her shirt still on.

She was already breathing heavily as Lexi began to move on, her eyes closed as she recovered her breath, at once grateful and saddened as the delightful sensations moved down over her stomach away from the sensitive peaks of her nipples. Her eyes snapped open a moment later as she felt Lexi unzip her, and her cheeks burned crimson as the rather brief thong she wore was revealed. Not, she supposed, that that really was something to get embarrassed about in a situation like this, when that she was sexually available was rather the entire point.

Putting it out of mind, she wiggled her hips, helping Lexi strip her down until she was practically laying on the couch, dressed in nothing more but her panties and socks. And she still hadn't managed to get control of her breathing yet.

She licked her lips and looked nervously over at where Lexi was looking rather lustful. "Do, do you think we should wait, until we can get back to my room?" she asked, her blush spreading to the tips of her ears. "I mean, anyone could walk in right now..." Her words did not stop her from keeping her legs spread, though, showing off the smooth curve of her mons beneath the sheer fabric.

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Lexi was overcome with lust as she stared between Ashley's legs. She sighed, "Your parents aren't going to be back anytime soon... who cares if the butler walks in... wouldn't it be kind of fun to be walked in on? Or at least to feel like it could happen?" She grinned as she waited for Ashley's response, the thought of being exposed and intruded on was certainly doing something for her as she thought about it.

Overcome with arousal, Lexi slid her hand over Ashley's mound---feeling her fleshy lips and crack through her panties. She slowly kneaded her flesh and caressed her clit as she gazed longingly into her eyes. Suffering a moment of weakness, Lexi gasped, "Ashley, I just want to fuck that face of yours. Promise me you'll eat my cunt if I eat yours?" As she spoke, she began to stroke her more heavily---now with both hands gently caressng the skin above her band, then slowly sliding her fingers under the band and easing her panties off.

She looked at Ashley with a hungry, passionate gaze then slowly slipped out the tip of he tongue as she lowered her head towards her cunt---refusing to disengage her passionate stare. "Oh, I can almost taste you now..."

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Ashley wasn't aware that her heart could beat faster, or that her mouth could get any drier, but there it was. She swallowed, her entire face red now as she felt as though the entirety of this were rapidly getting out of hand. She had felt... well, comfortably in charge? She had been molesting the naughty French maid, and now here she was on her back while Lexi started seducing her. Or did something close enough to seducing that she wasn't sure of the difference.

She was all but panting for breath as Lexi slowly tugged down her panties, revealing the recently waxed smoothness beneath, and below that the delicate pink folds of her---

A little gasp escaped Ashley as she closed her eyes, the cooler air hitting her decidedly warm sex. She waited another moment, then nodded. She had been aiming to eat out Lexi anyway, hadn't she? Or something like that. Really, she had expected, as embarrassing as it was going to be, to raid her parents' store of sexual aids, and have a night of experimentation. But, this was pretty good too, right?

She nodded, before realizing a moment later that Lexi probably wasn't looking at her face. "Yes, um, please?" How did you do this? "Christ, just, taste me now."

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Having slid her panties half way down, Lexi lowered her chin and slipped out her tongue. She looked up at Ashley through her darkened lashes, then down at her sex with an eager smile. She pointed her wet pink tongue, then tickled the seam between her lips in small criss-cross strokes from just below her clit, down to the bottom most extent of her folds. She pressed her tongue between her lip and her thigh, and slowly dragged it up---leaving a wet, warm line along the outside of her labia. Crossing over her clit, she gave it a kiss, then pressed her tongue to skin---letting it glide back down along the other side.

With a twist of her head, she pressed the tip of her tongue between her folds and into her entrance. Letting it slip and slide for a taste of her core, she slid it up between her lips---parting them as she went higher and higher. Her hands laid gently upon her thighs---manicured nails scraped her skin like a whisper. With her thumbs, he spread her lips apart, then lowered her tongue for another pass. Having made her folds wet and soft, she kissed them with her lips, then gently sucked one in. She could feel her feminine flesh between her glossy, pink lips as she sucked and played---pulling her head back until it slipped out.

Her finger tip began to explore---touching her lips and her core as her tongue danced brushed her clit. Feeling her core, she lit it slip in---first wiggling the tip, then letting it sink to her knuckle. Massaging her rim with gently strokes, she could feel herself getting aroused. She knew it was a risky game that she played, but she played it oh, so well.

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Ashley felt like a slut. She had been, for the most part, a good girl throughout her life. She was sure her parents wouldn't have minded if she had been a little... less scrupulous and tight-laced while she was still a kid, and she had never really been a prude really, but they were open enough about their sex life that it had always been a little too close for comfort when she was with her own boyfriends. There wasn't any mystery there, and she was dead certain that if she did much her parents would have found out and then, worse than disapproving, would want her to tell them all about her conquests.

And yet here she was, her thong around her knees, lying back and letting a woman she just met probably less than an hour ago eat her out. And she was enjoying it, whatever feelings and urges she had been restraining flowing out as the skilled tongue danced over her folds, each lap and suckle bringing little squeaks and moans out of her until she bit her lip, hard, to quash them. It only sort of worked, her moans turning into whimpers as Lexi pleasured her. The fingers inside her didn't help any either, sending little tingles through her core, all the more so as they grew slick, pushing into her, their firm insistence a counterpoint to the gentle softness of Lexi's lips.

Lips, it occurred to Ashley, that had undoubtedly been wrapped around her father's cock at one point or another. Of course Lexi would have spent time with her parents, dressed and as forward and sexually willing as she was. A shiver went through her, and it wasn't, much to her chagrin, one of discomfort. The image of the maid on her parents' bed being spit-roasted by the two was... well, it was hot, making Ashley's breath come short as she squirmed under the maid's talented ministrations. And that was an entirely new layer of fucked up she didn't even want to think about.

Fortunately, she didn't have to for long, a slightly strangled cry escaping her as her back arched, juices pouring against Lexi's fingers as she shuddered and squirmed through the climax.