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Takezo stepped into the light so that she could see him clearly, but appeared to be absentmindedly facing in a different direction. His slender features were very clearly elven in nature. The long and beautiful golden hair that fell to his knees was shimmering as if it specifically reflected the light of the facing sun like sparkles. If he didn't wear the robe so loosely, he might be mistaken for a woman. But his chest was clearly defined and the muscles of his body toned... clearly he was someone who worked with physicality a lot.

"Tell me child," the voice that came from him was smooth and elegant, but somehow carried a static to it like a snake constricting one's spine, "Why are you so frightened?" He turned now to face her, his pale copper colored eyes somehow seeming to glow in the shadow cast over his face, "Am I so frightening?"

Another gentle step in her direction, and another jingle of the bells attached to his sleeves and belt. A long heavy looking sword was attacked at his waste across his back, making him cast a shadow like an upside down cross. The hand that wasn't holding dead flowers was holding an apple and he brought it up to his lips casually, sinking his clean teeth into it. There was a crisp sound, but in the light it was easy to let the image of the apple be replaced by that of a human heart. The juice from the fruit flowing down his chin like blood.

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The girl looked up at the man towering over her for a moment before the entirety of his presence came together in her mind. Her eyes widened and she scrambled back to her heels with a quick whimper before she even realized the noise had come. Was he frightening? He was down right terrifying! From her perspective, tainted by her immense and only somewhat irrational fear, he was a demon in the shadows.

All she could do was nod in response as she slid back away from him, inching slowly. She winced as the skirt of her now stained white dress caught at a shrub branch and ripped slightly. "Please... please don't kill me..." Her soft voice wavered between whispers and sobs.

[User] "Don't kill you?" Takezo asked with some rare mixture of confusion and amusement. His copper eyes shimmering back at her as he sank his teeth into another bite of his apple, "Are you sure? If you could have but one condition from me... would that really be it? To live?" Somehow the way he asked it didn't make it sound like such a loaded question. There was a confidence to it, and a warmth. Not quite friendly, he had done nothing to hide the threat that he potentially posed to her. But there was something almost inviting about the tone that dared her to respond...

[Assistant] Yaezaki's eyes darkened with confusion beneath the veil of her pale bangs. What greater kindness could there be but to let a person live when you had stumbled upon them and had the ability to easily kill them? "Yes... you would?" The darkness lightened momentarily with a hope burning behind her beautiful blue eyes. "You'll let me go home?" She began to stand and step away from the intimidating man.

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She probably couldn't see it through the shadows, but Takezo's face had twisted into a very sinister grin at her admission that her sole request was to be allowed to live. One had to admit, he'd given her every chance to think more wisely on the subject... but she was young yet. Naive, most likely.

His steps would have been silent towards her without the bells jingling in a murderous song. His feet gliding along the ground almost unseen. More slithering towards her than walking, and in a breath he was upon her taking the last bite of his apple as he was close enough for the juices to spill upon her lips, "Oh, absolutely not. I promised to grant you one request," he smiled, his voice like a hiss, "You requested that I let you live. And I will swear upon my life that I have no intention of ever breaking that vow."

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A gasp escaped her lips as he came upon Yaezaki. The taste of apple on her lips warned of how close he was and shocked her to the core. When had he moved? Her breath began to come quickly, raising her chest in an erratic pattern. She took another step back, with her eyes growing wider.

"But..." She whimpered and brought a hand up to her quivering lips before crying out in a fearful voice. "Then... if you won't kill me, why won't you let me go home?!"

[User] Takezo's hand dropped the barren and already rotting apple core to the ground at her feet before it became a little too friendly with her collarbone, pushing her kimono to one side at the shoulder, "I suppose I could do both," he pondered, "Do you have a sister? Or maybe a younger brother?" he breathed the words into her ear, somehow seeming to whisper them even from almost arm's length away, somehow managing to hold her there with just the one hand upon her breast, "I could let you go and never see you again if you were to give me one of them in return. Do you have a name?"

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Her eyes grew wider at the man's hand as he touched her skin. A blush of embarrassment came to her cheeks and she shut her eyes, as if trying to block out the sensation. "I... I..." Her sister was young, the child had yet to even bleed or grow breasts. "No. I have no one at home to trade." The lie came quickly, she never opened her eyes.

"My... name?" Her eyes opened at that question. Why did her name matter? She frowned in confusion, answering before she even thought of any consequences. "Yaezaki..."

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There was a knowing smile that came across his face, "You're lying," Takezo replied to her answer that she had no one at home to trade, "But that's fine. If you want to play a heroine, I've no problem with honoring our original agreement," he brought his hand up from her breast and pet the side of her face.

"Yaezaki?" he smiled at the name, "Your name is Yaezaki?" he asked as if he hadn't heard it properly. Then suddenly brought his hand to her face in a brutal and gleeful backhanded slap, potentially hard enough to throw her to the ground. It had come out of nowhere, figuratively and literally... his hand moving as a blur like the strike of a viper, "Wrong! Your name is whatever I tell you your name is!" he said screaming at her as he kicked her again, "I'm going to call you Wareme!"

"What is your name?!"

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The young woman cringed when he touched her face. Somehow that upset her more than his perverted caress had, she pulled away a bit, only to find herself back on the ground, the side of her face stinging. Her eyes were wide, the pupils constricted tightly from shock. He'd rejected her name and gave her a new one with a vicious kick to her slender body.

She pulled her stained kimono shut, clenching the top as if her life depended on it as she rolled to her back, facing him with a fearful gaze. He stood over her, she was sure she'd receive another blow if she answered his question improperly. "I... my name... is... " She knew what that word meant. She'd heard it in joking tones among men who were drunk and forgot the presence of a young unmarried woman. Her cheeks burned a bright pink as she repeated it in a soft whisper, barely above her own breath. "...Wareme."


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Letting out a soft moan, Maria shifted so that he could insert his talon a little more freely, her moans causing her to hum slightly. The taste of pre-cum was sweet, and drove on her desires and brushing away her doubts more so into the back of her mind, the bond she felt between them became more clear, and perhaps she would enjoy doing this more often. "Vanagandr, I'm sorry for doubting the bond at first... I think..."

A soft almost squeak like moan escaped her lips as she tried to speak, her face red with both embarrassment and pleasure, "I think I might like to do this more often..." Moving her hips slightly with his hand, she continued to pump his manhood as her acceptance of what she felt sunk in fully, "Perhaps... it's time to bond once more?" Looking into his eyes, she gave him a comforting smile, showing she was ready to fully accept their bond that had been created, and a slight yearning for the pleasure that he had given her in the forest.

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Maria's mouth on Vanagandr's member was an even greater pleasure than he thought it might be. Her lips sliding over him drew out pleasure from deep within. He was eager to return the favor, and when she shifted, he took full advantage, sliding his finger in further, talon dragging tantalizingly along her inner walls. His head cocked as she began to speak, wondering what she had to say. He smiled as her pleasure interrupted her.

"As would I," he responded. He growled as her hand pumped him and her hips rolled against his digit. Their mutual masturbation was pleasant, but the second she mentioned bonding again his attention shifted. So freshly summoned, A second bonding would increase him. But even more than that, he wanted her. Flipping her onto her belly, he set his throbbing manhood at her entrance. "Thank you my lady. I am lucky to have such a master." So saying he licked the side of her face affectionately as he slid his member into her.

[User] Slightly startled when he had flipped her over, staring up into his eyes as he positioned himself over her, Maria quivered with anticipation. Not realizing that he was able to bond with her this way, was unprepared for the sudden change in position. "And I am lucky to have such a Familiar," Lifting up her hips slightly, Maria helped him guide his manhood into her, letting out a pleasurable gasp as she began to be filled. Lifting her arms and hugging him lightly, his affectionate licks spurring the moment, and in the moment she couldn't help but return the favor with her own licks. The weight of him mixed with the fur and scales of his skin against her filled her with an odd pleasure she never knew she could feel, and the odd feeling she had felt had finally been completely removed, this feeling as natural to her as being with a human.

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Vanagandr's natural instinct was to take her from behind. But he knew that humans made love facing each other, so he attempted to give her the most pleasurable experience. It was a bit awkward for him to enter her this way, but with her help he soon managed to fit his length into her. His eyes widened when she began to lick him.

The idea of the human doing the licking amused him and his chest vibrated against her as he let out a deep purring sound. He soon began to thrust, parting her and filling her completely. It was a sensation he loved, the way her body griped him, and he growled with each insertion. He could feel the energy flowing through their bond, adding to his strength and making him hers more and more. It was invigorating and his fur stood all on end, tickling her skin as he rubbed against her.

[User] Vanagandr's growls filled Maria's ears, the grunts made with each thrust causing her to let out excited moans of pleasure. The mass moving inside her spreading a warmth throughout her body, slowly Maria began to lose her mind to ecstasy as she hugged onto Vanagandr tightly. As her moans became more frequent, the runes upon her body once again began to glow, though this time they stayed a light blue for an extended period of time. With her body feeling as if it were on fire, she felt energies rush from her body to his as she yelled out his name.

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Vanagandr felt his already warm body growing hot. The flow of magic between them combined with his masters embrace was warming him, and it felt good. The sound of her moans were driving him on and exciting him. The sound of his name echoing off the walls of her chambers pleased him. Only he could do this for her. He was her perfect servant her perfect lover. he would be for her what no man could be. He did not say much as he thrust into her. Mostly he growled and rumbled with pleasure.

But this time he bent down so that his jaws were close to her ear. "Maria~" Her name was a soft and melodious rumble as he whispered it to her. His thrusts began to drive deeper, his love making combining the skill of a man with the savage passion of a beast. She would feel his shaft twitch inside her, a sign of what was to come. Reaching down he pushed her hips to him, helping to drive himself deeper into her than ever.

[User] Feeling his manhood pulsing deep inside of her, Maria gripped tightly onto his fur, hugging tightly to her Familiar as they prepared for the bond. Her runes glowed slightly more brightly but her energy levels were fairly low, not having time to recover from her first ritual. Her body began to grow hot, both with passion and with stress, her skin between the runes began to glisten with sweat, her breathing becomes more heavy as her orgasm subsides and her pleasure begins to build once more. "Vanagandr~" Her voice was soft, sweet, her panting expressed the pleasure she was feeling, wanting her Familiar to release himself inside her, yearning for the feeling of his release, of the bonding.

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The feel of his masters fingers curling in his fur, her arms holding him tight, was unlike anything Vanagandr had ever imagined. She was so small and soft yet she did not cringe from his passion. As he thrust into her her markings appeared and began to glow brighter and brighter. He could hear her beginning to pant, and as she spoke his name there was longing and affection in her voice. He began thrusting into her with more passion than ever, his breaths coming in fierce growling.

At last he peaked, he let out a low growl as his fur stood on end. As he pushed deep, his seed spilled into her belly. As he pumped into her, energy flowed into him. The tips of his fur seemed to glow red hot as if singed. He growled and trembled as the power flowed into him. If she looked close, he would almost seem to grow, ever so slightly, his frame growing bigger, his horns longer, his fur sleeker. At last the glow stopped, and he pulled out of her. Laying on his side Vanagandr, looked at his master with a dragons smile, tongue flicking out to lick her cheek.

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Maria's body grew hot as he thrust his seed deep into her, the warmth flowing throughout her body. As the glow faded, so did her consciousness, and she drifted off to sleep.

Late in the morning, Maria woke with a shock. _I have to meet with the Magister today!_ She rolled out of bed and quickly gathered up her things, grabbing her scroll case and book, throwing off her robes and changing quickly,  as she pulled up a fresh pair of panties, she realized that she must have leaked a bit of Vanagandr's fluids in the night, _Great... I don't have time to wash now, I'll just have to push through it, I'm running late, and no one should notice._ She brushed her hair quickly as she went to wake up her Familiar from his slumber, giving him a gentle nudge with her foot, "Vanagandr! Time to get up! We've got a big day ahead of us." Sounding excited, she quickly finished brushing her hair and sat down at the foot of the bed to put her boots on.

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Vanagandr nuzzled close to his master as she drifted away to sleep. He watched as the glow of her runes faded and vanished. He could feel the warmth in his body growing brighter and brighter before slowly fading. Closing his eyes he finally drifted off to sleep.

He woke in the morning to his masters voice. She was dressed and slipping on her boots for the new day. "Indeed my lady. I hope you are prepared. This test will be unlike anything you have faced before. In combat there will be a constant flow of magic between us, you will not only have to cast your own spells, but regulate the amount of energy that flows between us, what flows into you from me, and what flows in to me from you. We must fight as one." He sat in front of her on his haunches and eyed her. She was a clever young woman, and he knew that she had what it took to succeed at the test.


[User] "Ohh I will honey, I just need you to agree to sign this" Emma said, showing him a contract paper. "It just says that from this point onwards, everything in your life, whatever you earned, will earn or own is mine. Even the clothes on your body belong to me. I control your life, including your body and your cock." she said waving the form in front of his eyes. "You just need to say yes for me to untie your hands and allow you to sign the contract" she said knowing he wouldn't do that easily. She placed the form on the side and knelt down between his legs, kissing his cock. She began to massage his cock and balls, licking his cock and ass, letting her tongue run along the length, teasing him. She continued to rub his cock and jerk him, till he was an inch from his orgasm, before she stopped all touch, watching his hard pole sway in air, looking for friction before it began to wither down. "I am going to continue teasing you till you don't agree to it" she said simply before she started again.

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James's eyes went wide as she waved a legal paper in front of him. And when she declared what it was and what she wanted him to do, he felt a shiver pass through his body with fear. "What? W-what do you mean?" He asked. But she then didn't respond with words. Instead, she went down between his legs and showed how talented her tongue was. A girl who claimed to be a virgin, was a pro when it came to using her tongue. Within 10 seconds, he was hard like a rock, and she proved to be a dirty slut who licked his cock and his ass hole to bring him on edge within 30 seconds.

And then she stopped, ensuring he didn't cum. And as she said about continuing till he doesn't agree to sign, he was scared. "W-what? P-please. D-don't do this." he moaned and sighed when she brought him to edge once again before denying it. "Nooooo. P-please. W-what are you doing? L-let me go. P-please." He cried while he was on the edge once again as she stopped, another time. The game had gone on, and within 15 minutes, he was on the edge 5 times, and denied every time. All he could leak out was pre-cum that she licked all.

[User] Emma grinned as she paused, letting him think. She then went out of the room, and returned with a tiny butt plug, and some candles. She licked the butt plug, sensually, letting it sit deep in her mouth, before licking it and rubbing it against his asshole. "This will hurt a little baby, but I promise you, you will then feel wonderful" she said as she began to push it slowly and surely, letting the tiny end push it followed by the bulging base till it rested against his ass. Once it was in, she pressed a button to start it vibrating, rubbing his prostate continuously to make his cock swirl even more. It would apply continuous pressure on his prostate, but not enough to let him cum.

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James was horrified that such a lovely and beautiful woman could be so vicious and cruel. He couldn't believe it, but his disbelief and protests and whimpering and begging didn't stop her from doing what she wanted. She had a fortune to claim, a guy to enslave and rule, and have fun while doing so. When she returned, as he saw she had some candles and a butt-plug in her hand. He could recognize it as he had seen it in a couple of pics online. But he really had no idea that someone could be using it. And here, his 'lovely' wife was planning to use on him.

He looked at her wide eyed as she licked the plug to lube it. And as she started pushing it, he cried and begged more. "P-please dear. D-don't do this. w-what are you doing? W-we are married. Y-you cannot do this." Tears formed in his eyes while the bondage kept his movements to wiggling only which was no bother for her. It hurt him. Nothing had ever gone into his ass and the debut was with a butt-plug. It was difficult in beginning, and he was crying with pain, but soon, as the big part went inside, the smaller part near base went easily as his wife claimed his ass.

But that was not over. He could see cruel smile on her face as she took her phone and showed him as she pressed a button there and his ass sprang to life when the plug started vibrating. He jumped on bed but could do nothing as he was bound, but the vibration didn't stop and they gave funny feelings in his ass. His cock was rock hard and remained like that while he was once again on the edge without Emma touching him. He couldn't believe what was happening. He had never seen or thought something like this could happen. He felt like cumming, but he simply couldn't. He cried, begged and cried more and then begged more and did both of them together. but nothing worked except the plug which worked on breaking him from inside.

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As he would fight with his bonds, Emma began to undress, doing a sexy strip tease, showing off her ass and tits and clean shaved pussy, making sure he saw every inch of her naked body for the first time. Once she was naked, "Oh darling, you can't imagine how horny I am right now. How I wish I could let you see me cum" she said running a finger across her cunt.

"Oh wait, I got an idea" she said as she walked out and returned with a 4 inch vibrator. She climbed on top of him, her pussy on his face, a couple of inches out of his reach as she began to rub her pussy lips. She then slowly began to rub the tip of the vibrator against her clit before pushing it inside, making sure he got to see every inch of it disappear into her pussy as she began to masturbate. She would rub her tongue along his cock, teasing him more and more as she began to masturbate on his face, and soon began to spray her juices on his face.

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The vibrating butt-plug did its job, and the job desired by Emma as it kept poor James on the edge that Emma had brought him to. With the task automated, Emma was free to have fun herself all while tormenting him more just like he deserved. He struggled to get free and failed while she did a strip-tease for him, right next to his naked and bound body as he saw how curvy and meaty-at-right-places she was. His cock was saluting her and remained hard just like she wanted. Her big yet firm tits kept on haunting his mind even when he closed his eyes due to torment.

But she was not done yet. Rather, she had not even started yet. James kept moaning and whimpering while she was back with another toy, out of countless toys she already owned or planning to own. A 69 position, with just a couple of inches distance between the pussy he desperately wanted and the face of the guy she owned. He could see the first penetration of his wife that he thought was a virgin, as she pushed the vibrator inside and the pussy swallowed it.

Soon, within seconds, the horny wife was leaking drops of juices that landed on his face while he remained on edge. And to make matters worse, she toyed with his cock using her tongue as the cock twitched and begged for relief that would not come. "P-please. D-don't do this. P-please. L-let me be free. W-what do you want?" He begged and cried, but all he got in response was a big spray, covering his face and hairs as his wife had her first of many orgasms post marriage while he was denied. "Mmmm... aaah... " he felt dirty and degraded but nothing worked for him as he squirmed.

[User] Emma wanted him to beg some more and so had her orgasm on his face while he kept begging for her intentions. Once she was done, she went and put on a robe, just enough to tease him, while covering the major parts of her assets. "What I want is to own everything. Everything with your name on it becomes mine. Right down to the clothes you are wearing. And not just today, in future as well. You will be working, and everything you earn will be mine. You are nothing but a pathetic slave of mine, financially and physically. I will own your body as well, and am free to do as I wish with it, not caring about your pleasure or well being. I have the papers ready, and once you sign, I will let you have the one orgasm as a reward for being a good pet" she said, showing him the paper and also patting his head, treating him like a good doggy.


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Rebbecca's body was screaming in terror, even as she realized she needed to keep going. The wolves were vicious, but they could be outsmarted. All she needed to do was show them that she wasn't afraid. The half naked girl stepped forward, holding her hand out slightly. She'd simply close in on the wolves, give them a rub between the ears, and be on her way.

Any thoughts to the contrary she stuffed into the back of her mind, knowing that if the wolves were going to attack her, she'd rather be tackled and ripped to pieces out here in the middle of the trail then thrown against the bark of the tree yet again. She forced her breathing to slow down as she got closer and closer, her dried up body unable even to shake in terror.

[Assistant] The trick might have worked in any woods but the one she was in, but another three wolves appeared out of the forest, bringing the pack's strength up to eight. As she approached, the alpha male snarled, and the two wolves on her flanks suddenly sprang, the first lunging at Rebbecca's side, the other hurling itself at her legs, trying to trip her. The alpha male then sprang forward after the wolves did, and stood over the human female, as another male came forward, and placed a paw on her stomach. The second wolf then dragged its claws down, tearing through her last pieces of clothing, and she would notice, to her personal horror, that the alpha seemed to smirk at her.

[User]
Rebbecca fell to her knees, and yelped as her shorts were ripped apart. She looked deeply into the Alpha Male's eyes, and all at once she realized what was happening. Packs of wolves would sometimes ambush a female wolf traveling alone in heat, and the Alpha of the pack would mount her. She'd then be free to get on her way, although she would often return if she became pregnant. Rebbecca noted that her only real chance at this point was to go with the flow.

The parts of her shorts fell away as she slowly turned around, maintaining eye contact with the Alpha until it became physically impossible. She then got down on her hands and knees, spreading her legs apart to expose her sex. Perhaps she would be lucky, and the wolves would simply move on after such a display of submission. She bit her lip and closed her eyes, her breasts jiggling as she waited to be violated. Her breath was still as she listened to the wolves, a small part of her wondering idly what it would feel like for a wolf to cum inside her.

[Assistant] The entire pack seemed to relax as the human moved to submit, and the alpha walked around her own, before then moving to stand between her legs. He licked her pussy, tasting her human sex, and then moved forward, before licking her tits, tasting her fear and sweat. He pressed his cock against her sex, and then impaled her, not bothering to 'warm' her up first. He had to stop when his knot touched her pussy, and then began to thrust again and again, his knot slowly slipping into her sex. After a while, he finally rammed his entire knot into her pussy, and began to thrust, rough and powerful thrusts that rocked her body. He growled in pleasure, his massive dick swelling inside her, sealing her with his knot, getting ready to fill her with hot wolf cum.

[User] Rebbecca flinched as the wolf licked her. She hadn't been expecting that, the licks to her breasts were even more unexpected, and made her blush with heat as the cock reached her center. She yelped in pain as the wolf moved on to fucking her, her body quaking with sweat as the beast pulverized her pussy, causing her to cry out in short squeaks of pain as the beast thrust in and out. She remained on hands and knees, terrified by the tears that would not come. The wolf's drying saliva cooled her breasts, and she shivered in terror as she realized she was almost enjoying the pain and domination she was experiencing. She would have been humiliated, if there were anyone to humiliate her. She simply accepted her treatment, her head bowing down as the wolf began to come.

[Assistant] The alpha's thrusts were getting harder as he got closer to his orgasm, tiny spurts of precum lubricating her sex as he continued to thrust. The other males simply watched with glowing red eyes, several sporting erections, as they waited for their turns. The alpha on her back suddenly hilted his cock against her cervix, and howled in triumph as he came, hot wolf juice splashing against her walls, filling her like she was a cheap harlot.

[User] Rebbecca scrunched up as the wolf cummed into her, squirming under the strange sensation of the warmth filling her. She'd never had anyone cum inside her, and she shivered a little bit as the wolf hilted his cock, her breasts bouncing a bit with his thrusts. She stayed in her supine position, waiting for the pack Alpha to withdraw from her. This was the part where he would walk back around her and send her on her way filled with his seed. She tensed up slightly, ready to get moving as quickly as possible once she was released.

[Assistant] One of the other wolves, the one that had stripped off her shorts, stood up, as the alpha dismounted from her. His cock slipped from her pussy, exiting with a wet plop, and he padded around, to lie down in the path in front of her, as the second wolf moved around, and gave her anus a lick, before rearing up, and pressing his cock against her rectum, and then began to press his thick penis into her tiny ass.

[User] Rebbecca's eyes opened as the second wolf made its way to her ass and gave it a lick. Wolves did not work that way. She began to breathe quickly, trying to figure out what the hell was going on. She clenched her fists in pain, pulling up clods of dirt as the wolf carelessly raped her virgin asshole, causing her terrible pain. She cried out, her eyes flashing with pain as she ultimately decided to submit, hoping that this was just a strange privilege the pack beta had and that she'd be let go right after the second wolf came.

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The wolf was stopped by the tightness of her ass, before its massive knot could be hilted as well. A glance at the pack leader showed that he was grinning at her, an evil, tooth baring grin that belied the supposed nature of a wolf as a relatively benign hunter of the wounded.

The beta did not bother to let the fact that her anus was too tight for the know stop him from trying, ramming his hips ruthlessly against hers. He thrust and thrust, and very slowly Rebbecca would feel her ass tear, the massive knot slowly slipping inside her.

[User] Rebbecca screamed as the wolf tore up her ass, feeling herself start to bleed as the creature thrust into her. Tears began to fly freely from her eyes as she became covered in dirt, pushing herself forward to try and stop the pain. Blood poured out from her bowels as her face collided with the dirt, and she became convinced that she was going to die. A weak whimper erupted from her. At the very least, she would be walking funny for a while. She began to wonder what the people at the ranger station would think when she staggered over to them naked and covered in dirt, blood, and cum.

[Assistant] After several minutes of ass breaking pain, the wolf finally pressed its hips against the human's, its massive knot firmly embedded in her tight, no-longer little ass. the wolf thrust, and each time he pulled back, it would feel like her ass was trying to be pulled off her body. Humiliating did not even begin to describe what the pack was GOING to do to her. Its thrusts were quick and hard, drilling deep into her ass with each one, its massive knot only getting bigger the more thrusts it rammed into her.


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Khem only smiled and shook his head. "Oh, I don't think so, little Sith. It's time you learned your place." He smirked slowly and put his hands on her head as he moved up onto the bed and shoved his cock into her mouth, forcing her to take as much of his length as she could, not stopping until he reached the back of her throat. He smirked down at her and held himself there. "You're a pathetic excuse for a Sith, but I'm sure you'll make a wonderful fuck toy. Won't you, slut?" He pulled out of her mouth, but didn't give her a chance to respond as he shoved his cock back into her mouth, a little deeper this time.

He used his grip on her head to force her to bob her head on his cock, beginning to fuck her face as he closed his eyes, enjoying the sensations of her warm, wet mouth as he smirked down at her. "Don't worry, little Sith. You'll be addicted to cock in no time."

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Aryka's eyes widened and she knew that she was truly in trouble. She gagged a little on his cock, not having time to learn this kind of thing during her training and always afraid to trust enough to take a lover. Now she felt true fear as she looked up at him, staring into his merciless eyes, not sure what would be worse, him killing her, or what he is doing now. She doesn't even get to answer any of his questions as he just fucks her face and, as sometimes happens, her mind latches onto a ridiculous thought, perhaps to help her cope and distract her. That thought is 'I wonder what his seed will taste like?'

She pushes it aside, her eyes watering, tears running down her cheeks and into her hair from a combination of her humiliation and the repeated gagging from his cock hitting the back of her throat. She latches onto a faint hope, that she can get to a comm unit at some point and call for help. She considered biting his cock but wasn't sure it would hurt him enough but she knew she'd end up in a lot of pain. Still, she did what she could, rocking her body back and forth, trying desperately to throw him off of her or something.

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Khem laughed and smirked down at the woman as he continued to force feed her his thick cock, knowing she could do nothing but lay there and take it. "Resist all you want, Sith slut. There is nothing you can do." He began to rock his hips against her face faster and faster, using his grip on her head to bob her head on his cock, his thrust moving deeper and deeper until he was forcing the head of his cock into her throat, gagging her on his thick length.

"You should have paid more attention, slut. I told you I would have my way with you eventually." He laughed, his eyes closing as his cock began to swell with his oncoming release. He pulled her head against his body, forcing her to deepthroat him as her nose rubbed against his crotch just before he erupted, pumping a massive load of his hot, thick, sticky cum down her throat and into her stomach. As his release ended, he released his grip on her head and got off of her with a smirk.

"Very good, Sith slut. You'll make a fine whore, given time." And then he redressed and left, moving out into the central area of the ship to disable the comm units. With that done, he went to the cockpit to take the ship into orbit, setting the coordinates for a remote planet near Nar Shaddaa. He would need plenty of time to mold her into the perfect fucktoy, and now they would not be interrupted.

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It was like a nightmare. Everything Aryka had done was about to be undone and she couldn't stop it. Aryka felt tears of humiliation and shame roll down her cheeks as he taunted her while fucking her face. She struggled a little but just couldn't overpower. She'd nearly lost to him when she had the force, now she didn't stand a chance. Finally, it was over, he came into her throat and she swallowed it all. It was either that or drown in his seed.

She sighed softly when he took his weight off of her. She watched him walk out and quickly stood, throwing her robe on and looking about for a weapon. She cursed silently when she couldn't find her lightsaber and shook her head. She had no backup weapons. She peeked out and saw him doing something to the comms and she realized she had greatly underestimated him.

She waited until he moved to the cockpit and then she ran to the droid. She turned him on and when his loud, obnoxious voice started she tried to shush him. "stupid droid, can you help me retake control of the ship or scan for my lightsaber or something?"

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Khem left the cockpit after setting their destination and laughed, walking right over to the droid as he did so. He ignored Aryka entirely as he stopped in front of the droid and drew his vibrosword. Taking a half step back, he brought the sword up over his head, and then with one powerful two handed downward swing, cleaved the droid in two down the middle. "Clean up this mess, you stupid whore."

And then, without saying another word, he turned and went back to the cockpit, sealing the door behind him. He had her now. Trapped and alone on the ship, it was now just a matter of deciding the best way to break her. Make no mistake, she would become his whore. It would simply take time. And he had all the time in the world.

He closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair, dozing off as the ship continued its travels through hyperspace. He knew he would not be disturbed, and so he took the time to relax. Perhaps the break would lull her into relaxing as well. After an hour, he rose from the seat and exited the cockpit and entered her quarters, which he would claim as his own. "Whore! Get in here!"

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Aryka had always sort of disliked the droid. He was too servile and talked too damn much. Still, it was a shock to see Khem destroy it so brutally. She gaped at him as he walked off and looked down at the droid. Normally she'd use the force and float the pieces somewhere else but that wasn't an option. She debated defying him but until she could get this collar off he could easily overpower her, kill her even.

She sighed and dragged the pieces of the droid to the engine room, setting them in a corner out of the way. Maybe later she could go through the pieces and try to find a use for them. She sat down on the deck plating next to the droid, her back against the wall and tried to think and plan a way to escape this mess.

She snapped out of a fitful doze when he called for her. She stood quickly, tripping over the droid as she hurried to the hallway. She gathered her robe about herself, it, besides her stockings was her only covering. She ran to her room and paused when she saw him standing there. "What?"

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Khem smirked and took a seat on the bed before pointing to the floor in front of him. "On your knees, whore." He removed his armor and set it aside, revealing him to be quite hard, his enormous cock standing tall in his lap. "It's time for your next lesson." He smirked again before rising and pulling her over to the bed and forcing her down on her knees. "You will obey me, or you will be punished. Now, be a good slut and take off your robe." He leaned back slightly, growling low in his throat as he watched her. "If you don't want to lose it, that is."

He nodded once and then put his hands on the side of her head, forcing her head down into his crotch again. "Now, suck it like a good whore." He shifted his hips and then lifted them slightly, rubbing his cock against her cheeks. "And you'd best do a good job of it."

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Aryka couldn't believe this was happening. She was terrified of Khem and she trembled as he pushed her to her knees in front of him. She believed he would do just what he said and so she shrugged her robe off, leaving her only in her stockings once again. She groaned in a bit of fear as he rubbed his cock on her cheeks, the not so subtle threat hanging in the air. She'd seen him in battle and knew what he could do, knew how strong he was so she decided to play along.

She slowly opened her mouth and swirled her tongue over the tip of his cock before she opened her mouth wider and slowly took as much of him in as she could, bobbing her head up and down on him as she remembered how he'd used her face when he woke her up.


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"Do you really expect me to try and make it to Mexico by myself?  By tomorrow morning, my face is gonna be plastered across the television and newspapers all over the country." Lilly began as she walked over to the closet. For a moment she glanced in, looking to see what she had at her disposal before pulling out the spare set of sheets. Quietly she pulled them out before taking a seat at the small table. With force she began to ripping them apart with her bare hands, ripping off shreds and strips. "I plan on fixing that, but having a pretty face like you around, that can help get me to where I want to go. I'm sure a few people wouldn't mind letting us stay somewhere for a little taste of that little cunt."

Taking a handful of the strips and shreds into her hand, she crossed the distance between the two of them before squatting down beside Emilia. Her hands were rough, mean as they ripped away the tie that bound Emilia's wrists together before starting to tie Emilia's wrists down to the front legs of the bed upon the floor.

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Emilia sat still as Lilly roughly tied her new restraints to the bedpost. She knew that trying to resist at this point would be futile. She sat up, tugging gently on the fabric to see if it held tight. She was not sitting cross legged on the old, dirty carpet with her hands behind her back. It was beyond uncomfortable, but she couldn't do anything about that.

"You can't mean that." She said, although she wouldn't put anything past Lilly. "I can't do anything about it, so I'll do what you say. Just promise me you won't kill me. I-I have a family. You know that... Promise." Her voice had actually gained some degree of her old arrogance. It sounded almost as if she was commanded Lilly to promise her. "So, am I going to have to sleep like this?" She asked, looking at her surroundings. She shivered at the thought of having to sleep in such a position. She thought that Lilly planned on heading off to bed soon, so she thought she was going to have to sleep as well.

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Was she going to kill Emilia? No. At least, Lilly did not plan on it for the foreseeable future. The woman was still of use to her, a vital key in getting her across the country and into the heart of Mexico. She would need someone with an unfamiliar face, a face that wouldn't be plastered all over media for her capture. Emilia was the key to everything, the woman who would be used to help her get to freedom. No, Lilly wasn't going to kill Emilia. But she certainly wasn't about to let the young woman off the hook so easily for the treachery she had put Lilly through for so long. It was time, in Lilly's mind, to give Emilia a dose of the fantasy she had been telling Lilly for so long.

She did not promise Emilia anything. Instead she was quiet at first as she began to take off her clothes, tossing the shirt and sweatshirt aside to reveal her breasts. It was only a matter of time before she kicked off the shoes and slid the jeans down her slender, toned legs. Soon she was naked, her athletic body on display as she took a seat down within the chair by the table.

"That depends on you, whether or not you spend the night there. Or whether you live through the night, for that matter." Lilly remarked, her words tense and callous. "I have plans for you tonight. You see, I had been thinking about this night for some time.  It was always different in my mind compared to this, but no matter. I can adapt. That's all Prison is about; adapting to your environment."

Slowly she stood from the seat, stretching her legs and arms before slowly making her way closer. Like a predator stalking it's prey she moved, never once taking her eyes away from Emilia. She was slow, intimidating as she began to walk up to Emilia, soon standing over her body with her pussy inches away from the young woman's face. "Prove to me why I should keep you alive. Prove your worth... This is what you wanted, isn't it?  Didn't you always tease about worshipping my body?"

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Emilia leaned back in disgust. "That's gross... I can't. I'm straight. I don't like women. Get away..." She looked away, but out of the corner of her eye she spotted Lilly's glare. Her kidnapper's eyes were filled with a venom that made Emilia change her mind in an instant. She leaned forward, resting her cheek gently against the woman's upper thigh. Her skin was surprisingly soft for her muscled tone.

"Forgive me... I'm stupid, I don't know what is best. I'll prove myself." She gulped and stuck out her tongue, running it along the muscled thigh of Lilly. She lightly sniffed in the smell of the woman's flesh. The scent of her seemed to tell that she was slightly sweaty. It was to be expected due to her day of running and stress. The smell mingled well with the old hotel room. It was the perfect scent for a nice night of forced sex.

Emilia knew that Lilly was a beautiful woman. Her body was perfect and she had a gorgeous appearance. She did have some attraction for her, but she could never admit that she was into other girls. She had slept with other boys, why would she betray what was normal? Emmy positioned her face in between Lilly's legs, nudging them apart as much as she could to get an easier angle. She began to lick on the front of the slit, her slick tongue moving all along what was revealed to her. It tasted a bit strange, but she didn't stop. She looked up at Lilly. Her face showed the perfect expression. She had the face of a subdued bitch.

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It was better than Lilly had been expecting... On those cold, lonely nights in her cell, locked up and alone upon the uncomfortable bed, her mind always went to the young woman in the letters. Countless times she had thought of what was then happening, fantasizing about all of the things she wanted to do to the young woman, and wanted done to her. It kept her going, fueling the monster of lust and desire that burned within her so hungrily. The moment she had been waiting for for so long was finally there.

The feel of the warm, wet tongue against her pussy sent chills up and down her spine. Just the feel of her breath alone was more than enough to send Lilly's senses into a frenzy. Her body tensed in anticipation, straining at the sensations which rippled throughout her body like a stone dropped into a body of water. Breasts heaved with labored breath. The grip upon Emilia's head tightened, pressing the young girl's head firmly in place between her legs. And yet those eyes, those cold, powerful eyes remained the same, locked in upon Emilia as she watched the young woman work for her life.

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It was surprisingly intimate. Small flashes of thoughts darted through Emilia's mind. She was making love to one of the world's most reviled criminals and enjoying it. Porn stories that consisted of the villain having a sex toy beside him seemed to appear at the fore front. Was she to become Lilly's toy? The only one who Lilly would have beside her against the world? Part of the idea sounded good. She was young and immature, and she always did have a me against the world attitude. It made her feel important.

Lilly's breathing was loud enough to be heard. She could tell the woman was enjoying it. Lilly's hands pushed her further between her own thighs, and Emilia decided to step it up a notch. She pressed her lips square and gently in the middle of Lilly's slit. Her tongue slowly moved out, sliding between the flesh and entering inside of her kidnapper. She licking didn't stop or slow down. She kept it up, honestly believing her life was on the line. She wondered if Lilly would have her stop soon, or if she would keep her working until a climax. The thought of Lilly's cum both aroused and disgusted her. She was content with the tastes of her insides already, and could only imagine what a real climax must taste like.


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On the world of Cataly, demons reigned supreme, and among the demons, Hessarelata was one of the most vicious. She didn't only kill her prey, she played with them, tortured them, and made them scream. Pain turned her on, and she dished out a lot of pain. But she also had a secret, something no one knew. Pain and humiliation, when inflicted on her from a rebelling prey, was an even greater turn on. But so far, no one had dared try to resist the impressive, strong demoness. And as she walked on the rocky surface of the planet, a hellish place filled with mountains, crevasses, caves and dark colored rivers, she awaited her next prey.

The planet itself was avoided by all who traveled this region of space. Everyone knew that going there was certain death, which as why many planets decided to start sending their prisoners here, by one way shuttles. That turned out to be an easy way to get rid of the most troublesome elements of their civilizations.

As Hessarelata walked the surface, she suddenly spot yet another ship coming down at high speed, most likely another one-way shuttle carrying a potential prey. Her prey, she decided. The demoness started going in its direction, eager to meet her next target.

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Sylvie awoke to the blaring sounds of alarms, and flashing red lights. Her hands were cuffed together, but she was otherwise free. The shuttle she was in was small, she had to kick open the door because she didn't have room to move her arms to open it. She wore nothing but a pair of boots, and simple one piece black jumpsuit. It clung tightly to her hips, and breasts. She looked around and though she didn't recognize her surroundings she could only assume where she had been sent. She moved away from the shuttle while trying to get the cuff off her wrists. She cursed, she had only been caught smuggling the rather addictive drug because of her partner who had set her up. It would have been an easy run, and very profitable. It was used to treat the symptoms of an entire planet that was plagued with sickness. With the distribution of the medicine highly regulated it sold for a high price on the black market.

She was sweating a little it was a lot hotter then she was used to. She looked around briefly before unzipping her jumpsuit a little. Then she returned to fiddling with the cuffs. She'd heard stories about this place, and she had no intention of going down without a fight.

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It was definitively a shuttle, and it came down nearby. Hessarelata walked up along the rocky mountain path until she saw it. A large grin appeared on her face. She could already smell her new prey. She sniffed the air around and quickly caught the sent she was looking for, and the demoness looked in the direction that the girl had gone in. She quickly spotted her, a young human girl in a full suit, and long blond hair. Yes, this would do nicely.

The large creature walked over to her from behind, and stood there, very impressive, her hands on her hips, a large grin on her face, speaking in a voice dripping with sarcasm and disdain. "Hello there, pretty one. Now, you're mine!"

[Assistant] Sylvie jumped from the sudden voice behind her, she spun around to find herself face to face with one of the inhabitants of this world. A imposing figure to say the least. She slowly started to back up, she needed time to think of something, she doubted that she could ever take on the demoness head on. To top it off she was still hand-cuffed. She looked around for something, anything to use. The only thing she saw were rocks, and she had no idea whether they'd even hurt her. Still she had to try something. She ran for a large group of stones that lay alongside the path, and prayed she'd get to them before the demoness did.

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Hessarelata watched as the young prey backed up and then started running. She wasn't overly surprised. Some preys cowered in fear, others cried and pleaded, a few rare ones fought, and then there were the runners. She guessed that this girl would be running. The demoness was fine with that, she was in no hurry and could prolong her prey's suffering. With her sharp senses, she could easily track the human's sent wherever she went.

She started to casually walk in the direction the prey had gone to, following her trail, shouting in a sarcastic voice. "Yes, run my little pet! But remember that this is my domain! You can't hide from me."

[Assistant] Sylvie reached the pile of rocks and thankful that the creature was way overconfident. She knelt down rock in hand to wait for her hunter, curled up slightly. She breathed heavily, the blood rushing through out her body. She could hear her heart pounding in her chest. She heard the demoness approaching and waited until she thought she was close enough to strike. She took the jagged rock and turned raising it above her head and brought it down screaming. She misjudged the distance, and it headed towards her chest rather then her head. She didn't even wait to see whether she hit or not raising the rock again and this time aiming for her head. She felt the adrenaline pumping into her, erasing her fear, her only focus on killing the hellish creature in front of her.

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The creature walked through the rocky ground, sniffing the air and looking around. "Where are you my little prey?" But as she turned the next corner, she was surprised to see that the girl had stopped running, and held a rock. "What are..."

But before she could finish, or raise a defensive hand, the rock was sent right at her chest. Fortunately, she still had her armor on, and the rock impacted against the protective armor on her abs. It bruised it, deforming it a little, but the shock still went through the demoness' body, and forced her to take a step back. Before she could retaliate, the girl was throwing another rock straight at her face. The rock hit its mark, hitting her on the cheek, forcing her to turn her head to the side, and bruising her lips.

As a blood started dripping down from her lips, she brought an arm up in a protective manner in front of her face in case the girl had another rock to throw. "Bitch! You're gonna pay now..." Of course while she protected her face, the rest of her body wasn't so lucky...

[Assistant] Sylvie was far from a martial artist, but when you deal with the scum of the universe, you have to learn a thing or two. Seeing her arms raised she charged the demoness, and went for legs. She slammed a rock into her knee as hard as she could, and then again against her stomach, hoping to stop her from catching up to her for a while. She then sprinted as fast as she could. She didn't look back until she was completely out of breath. She fell to her knees panting deeply. She couldn't run anymore, and she hadn't seen the creature that had been chasing her. She took a deep breath, and tried to steady herself, she opened her jumpsuit a little more to help keep her cool.

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The demoness Hessarelata didn't notice right away when the girl charged at her, since she was protecting her face, but gasped when she saw her arrive at full speed. She was pushed backward against a rock wall, and then had to wince in pain as the girl brought a large rock against her knee. Her leggings protected the initial shock, but gave way under the pressure, and the alloy ruptured, giving way and small pieces pierced the skin on her leg. Her chest armor fared better against the second rock since the girl didn't have a running speed to help her hit, and once again absorbed the shock, although it buckled, and it was clear it wouldn't resist much more abuse.

When the prey started running again, the creature growled. "How dare you! I'm only just starting with you!" She went to give chase, but as she moved, her already ruptured legging gave way even more, causing her to wince again. She looked down and removed both leggings, leaving them on the ground. Her skin wasn't hurt bad, but her knee hurt at every step she took, preventing her from running. So she followed her prey, bidding her time, with her legs newly exposed.

While she had yelled at the human, she secretly liked fiery preys who fought back, and could already sense her nipples becoming erect, pushing against her metal top. This would be a fun chase, and she would enjoy beating the crap out of her when she caught her. Of course, she didn't imagine for a second that the girl had any chance against her. Meanwhile, as she walked slowly, it gave time for the human girl to prepare another ambush...


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Micheal Gravain sat beside the bed looking at what was down in the patent office as his newest creation. In truth the frame and most of the model had been made by his main rival Jason Bowering but Jason was in no state to claim it at the moment, his body had been found in a waist disposal plant, missing its brain case. That was not a odd thing to happen to one of the top twenty cybernetic engineers in the world as they were often given new bodies and lives when they defected to another country or company. Truth was that Jason had gone no where he was a this moment laying in front of Micheal, or at least what had once been his brain case.

Micheal could not take any chance in loosing the patent so he had over written Jason's brain that is after the cocky bastard had asked for his help. Jason had seen Micheal's next design, it had been for a advanced model of sex cyborg so Jason had asked him to help with some testing and work on his design and in return he would put him down as a consultant and he would get some credit for the creation. Micheal had thought it was all bragging until he saw just what the design was.

An advanced espionage and infiltration unit. Unlike previous models this one was built to change its outer form and shape with minor and systematic alterations and implants. Micheal had become so engrossed by the form that he had failed to realize just what Jason had wanted. He was going to Kill Micheal and wipe his mind and use it in the form to test it. Luckily for Micheal he had seen Jason in a window and dodged the attack, it had then turned into a rolling tumble of fist and body parts until Micheal had gotten hold of a extinguisher. Jason had begged but it was what he was going to do to Micheal so Micheal didn't give him a second chance. It had taken Micheal all of five seconds to decide to steal the design and do to his once rival what he had planed for him.

After a rough wipe Micheal as placed a sex droid programming into the brain and stuck it in the chaise and altered it to his taste. Even now he found it hard to keep his hands of the large firm breast, or the smooth hairless slit that just begged to be explored. But first he had to test the system and frames limitations, later he would test the rest of it and make sure that it was properly trained as sex slave. He had given it the name of Mandy in the registry when he was programming it so she would know that much when she awoke.

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Her name was Mandy. That was the first thing that came to her as she was connected to her neural network, her implants syncing her mostly blank slat mind to the 'crown' of diamond memory chips that encircled the tissue that had once been the mind of Jason Bowering. Chemically 'wiped' and threaded with nanoscale wiring to each of them, her mind relied on them and the dozen more studded along her spine to 'be' whatever her operator wanted. The 'crown tier' were new though. Each contained specialty programs that allowed her baseline programming to build a real personality depending on what was needed. She could be a loving companion, who when needed could use hidden implants to hack CorpSpace nets with ease and then use close quarter battle techniques to protect her 'lover' then slip back into her role as the perfect companion. With them she could literally be any woman he needed her to be.

All courtesy of Jason's wiped brain. The reason he'd set out to do the same to his rival was due to their bran structure. Both possessed extremely high rating in implant tolerance and something that Jason's notes hadn't quite clarified but seemed to be the ability to handle the ability to switch persona traits without breaking down. No one in the company had both at the level they did. At least not in Jason's notes.

Mandy didn't know any of this. She simply blinked and smiled up at Micheal with a genuine smile of. Affection as she sat up and slid her arms around him to kiss him hungrily her new personality built her into the woman Micheal wished her to be.

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"Hello Mandy, My name is Micheal Gravain I am your owner and master," he said repeating the line he had practiced over and over again in his head. "You are to be my lover and servant," he said as he slid his fingers along her inner thighs testing her responses as he did making sure her "flesh" was responding as it should. He knew that it was not real flesh like what had covered his original body, one that he had left years ago due to genetic imperfections that threatened his life. He was not surprised to find moisture on her outer lips as his fingers slide lightly over them, she was programmed as a sex slave and thus responding correctly.

"Stand up for me and take a few steps so I can make sure your motor functions are working correctly," he said as he moved away from the bed turning back to look at her as he adjusted his pants easing the ache in them somewhat. "Next go to the dresser and open the top drawer and pick out some underwear to put on," he said figuring she would not nee much for the first part of her life as he put her through her paces. He had stocked the drawer with a wide variety of undergarments in her size as he had taken a full day to prep the mind before implanting it. Yet he had yet to fully read all of Jason's notes.

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"Of course, Micheal." She said calmly as she stood and did as she was told. Her systems honeycombed through the body and brain of Jason, and kept her a blank slate till he installed something more to his liking. Instilled personas were easily made, though none would be as natural as one run by Mandy's hybrid cybernetics.

She walked over to the dresser and opened it. The overlay in her cybernetics noting everything with a quick scan as she did so. In addition to being a sex toy, she was possessed of Jason's most radical cybernetics. That meant she knew how aroused Micheal was, and a quick check of her personal database, she knew which outfit would elicit the best response. She picked out a nice matching set of panties and bra, black lace, that she knew was within his preferences even as her body accessed the database to alter her pheromones to exude the subtle scent of his favorite perfume and her hair altered in tint, length and style to match the criteria that the database said was his optimum preference. Every feature was being 'tuned' to his preferences, small tweaks to the form she had woken with.

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Micheal watched her preform better than any other version of the software had in any other model. He watched her hair shift to a deep red hue. His pulse was raising as he watched her dress, his palms going sweaty as he caught the scents coming from her skin like vanilla and jasmine. Pupils dilated as his cock strained more so now than it had before she dressed.

Licking his suddenly dry lips he looked over her in the black teddy she had chosen along with black fine fishnet stocking held up by a black lace garter belt that patched the teddy, and the black lace demi-cup bra that pushed her breast up and forward. He had to remind himself to breath as he saw she had not covered her bald sex. His body ached for her even as his mind said she was very important piece of work and needed to be properly maintained.

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Mandy finished her 'assimilation' of Micheal's psych profile, and let the automatic systems of her frame guide her through the preparation of his 'dream woman'. She was more than a simple sex toy, even operating in the limited scope that she was set in. She could scan the environment on the fly, assess any number of potential targets, persona-sculpt herself to fit in as needed and alter her physicality as well.

Bluntly put, she could become any person's dream woman given enough data to work from and with the way the world was structured it was all within the reach of her powerful augmented intellects that nestled within her body frame. With the mind of Jason Bowering chained and wiped away, what was left served as a true artificial intelligence that could direct the specialized brains that Jason had designed. The result was that the small frame housed as much computing power as a building mainframe, all specialized to configure the woman in front of Micheal in hundreds of ways to be the 'perfect female companion'.

"Is this satisfactory Micheal?" She asked as she slipped on a pair of stiletto heels and turned in a circle to show off her form for his evaluation. Every move, nuance and motion sculpted to be perfect to his needs and desires.


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As Cathal lowered himself down on Owen's vast cock, Owen moaned and growled as it pushed inside while the narrow walls gripped and hugged along every inch as he moved all the way down. When a moment of Cathal being all the way down had passed, Owen bucked his hips upward, holding fast to Cathal's hips as he began his slow thrusts, chasing his pleasure. "Mmmm, fuck!"

The cock kept leaking and slicking the hole as each thrust stretched Cathal out. Owen couldn't help but love this wild and untamed side of Cathal, wondering in earnest if he would be able to tame this lad. He knew he'd be trouble the more confident he became and that excited Owen greatly.

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Cathal basked in the short moment where he simply felt stretched and full. He threw his head back and closed his eyes, hands braced on Owen's chest as he held still. When the large man finally bucked his hips, Cathal let out a surprised grunt, feeling the man begin to fuck him. He opened his eyes and looked down, grin plastered on his face before he started to shove back. He met each of Owen's bucking thrusts, heavy and loud grunts leaving him as the sound of wet, slapping flesh filled the area around them.

"Come on... fuck me... fuck me... fuck... breed me..." Cathal begged in between thrusts. His own cock had regained full hardness and was now in the midst of sliding against Owen's firm, fuzzy muscle gut. It was drooling and oozing a trail where it left, dirtying his skin there. Cathal reached and pressed his own dick into the man's flesh, maximizing the contact and moaning as he felt the furry flesh caress back and forth along his shaft.

They got into such a rhythm that they were both pounding against one another quicker than Cathal had anticipated. He felt overwhelmed and suddenly pulled off, reaching back and grasping at his ass. "Fuck... fuck!" He shook and shivered on top of Owen before his cock suddenly shot several smaller jets of cum all over the man's stomach. "Shit..." Cathal said as he panted atop Owen. He took a short moment to breathe but then licked his lips and slowly reached back, shoving back onto Owen's dick with a pained grunt. He began riding again, going back to full speed. "I'm not done... not yet..." he grinned.

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Owen unleashed a feral growl as he began ramming up inside Cathal with all the force he had, gripping Cathal with his hands so he wouldn't buck him off. He loved the sensation of his cock inside the boy, and it excited him more than anything had before that he was craved this way as he too craved the lad. "Fuck! FUCK!"

The wet and hard cock that leaked and coated his furry, muscular gut aroused him further, moaning wildly as he felt lost in all the sensation. Cathal suddenly pulled off of Owen's cock and came again, all over Owen's stomach. "Fuck yeah, show me how many times I can make you cum, boy."

He got back on Owen's cock in a display of stamina that proved he could keep up with the older druid and he growled with longing and lust as he felt his cock being ridden at full speed. It was his turn to cum now. He fucked up inside Cathal at full force, wet flesh slapping and smacking in a cacophony that rang out into the forest.

"FUCK!" Owen's balls rode up and he shook with intense force as his body called forth a mighty load. Jets of cum sprayed up inside as Owen continued to fuck his ass with all the force he had. By the time he slowed, he had pumped at least fourteen ropes of hot, white seed into Cathal's hole and coated his insides generously.

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Cathal fed off of all of Owen's responses and facial expressions. It was easy to see that the man was enjoying it as much as Cathal was. He couldn't help but push things. He wanted it, and he wanted it bad. He rode hard and fast, slapping his ass against Owen's large balls and thick thighs. Owen finally came, and Cathal kept riding. He could feel his mentor cum inside him. It was powerful and generous. He rode harder as Owen shook, and halfway through, Cathal began to slow. He eventually stopped, feeling the man's cock convulse inside him four more times until it finally went dormant.

He remained still for a moment, hands slowly rubbing his own cum into Owen's chest and fur. They were a pair of panting, exhausted men just laying in the warm sunny ground. Sweat dripped down Cathal's brow as he ran a hand through his messy mop of hair. Sadly, he'd have to climb off at some point.

Cathal slowly pulled up and off, grunting as his hole finally gave up Owen's cock. He fell onto the man, his hole suddenly spurting out generous squirts of Owen's load to coat his own ass and thighs. It ran down his legs and onto Owen's own legs, cock, and thighs. "Mmmgh... fuck..." he said as he reached back and felt his hole now loosened and tender. Cathal plunged two fingers into himself with a hungry grin down to Owen before pulling them out now coated in Owen's load. He then pulled them up and sucked them into his mouth, moaning at the taste, offering his mentor a show.

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Owen purred with delight and growled at Cathal. "Fuck yeah, boy, taste it for me." He was thrilled with the primal side Cathal displayed, the way it showed in his pursuit of pleasure and how greedy he was with all that came from him. He sat up and shoved Cathal off of him, and then went to his knees and positioned the fallen lad onto all fours, he himself coming behind Cathal to part his cheeks with his thick, calloused hands.

He dove inside to greedily devour the cum soaked hole. "Mmmmm, good lad," Owen moaned, cleaning the cum with his tongue. "Now push out the rest of that cum for me." His vast mouth opened wide and he sucked on Cathal's gaping hole, ready to drink the massive load he dumped inside him.

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Cathal gave a lecherous grip, sucking on his fingers more dramatically than was probably necessary. He liked spurring Owen on though. They were like two bad influences working in tandem, and Cathal never wanted that ride to stop.

He laughed as he was shoved off to the side, but quickly got onto all fours. He was intrigued by what Owen had in mind, so he arched his back and presented his ass. Cum oozed down his taint and over his balls, it ran through the hair on his fuzzy thighs and matted the hair there. His entrance was still note quite closed which was a memorial to the size of Owen's dick, and it gave the half-orc a perfect target to shove his tongue into.

"Augh... fuck... yes..." Cathal moaned as he felt the large, wet tongue invade him and suck at the cum pumped into him. The big man licked him clean until there was none left on the outside, and upon being told to push, he did. Cathal grunted, his hole slowly flexing to suddenly press out a large rivulet of cum. He moaned and shook in disbelief. He thought his own act of tasting the seed from his own ass was risque, but Owen as sucking it straight from his hole. He reached back and grasped Owen's head, slowly holding him against his ass as he pushed the load out.

"Mmm..." He moaned louder, hanging his head and simply enjoying the primal nature of their bonding.

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Cathal's fingers pulling the back of his head to drive his lips and tongue deeper inside that hole drove Owen wild. There was a slight metallic taste from how much the lad had already been stretched out, but he didn't seem to mind. Not that it mattered. He wasn't done until Owen had his fill. Even then, he also knew Cathal would be far too stubborn to admit defeat given what he'd seen from their fucking today, and the sudden insight forming their true bond had given. They had both gained a level of understanding for each other that neither had possessed before. The past several weeks of butting heads, arguing, and generally not liking the other, it all seemed so far away now.

Now all he knew was how much he craved this young man, and how much he was craved in turn. He wanted to nurture him, protect him, and do anything for him.

Owen backed off of his ass, satisfied with all the cum he had taken back. He was on his knees now, his cock swollen again as he rubbed the engorged mushroom head against the beat-up hole. The contrast between his hard cock and the used hole made his cock throb and rivulets of precum jut forth and coat the flesh. He smacked the thick cudgel against Cathal's opening.

"It's all gone now," Owen chuckled, shoving in hard. "Better add more."


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Jessica closed her eyes wen his hand touched her skin, a soft smile appearing on her lips. He said he still loved her. She wanted to believe that, really wanted to, but part of her thought that he just loved the sex and not actually her. "I'll stay like this if you want me to... anything for you my love." Jessica's eyes opened and they were actually calm when she looked at him. "I feel so... helpless like this" She gave a little pull on the restraints and shrugged. If this was how it had to be. This is how it had to be. He couldn't keep her there for nine months.

"Mmmm yes... play with me" she grinned and moved her hips up as his fingers went between her legs. She gasped. God she was horny. So hot and wet all the time. She could probably fuck night and day and still want more. "Will you... still cut me sometimes? It doesn't have to be on the belly..."

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Michael grinned and nodded, "Yes... I can't keep... stop myself from want to cut you." he lay beside her and he found the knife he had placed down and picked it back up from behind him. He brought it to her, he was uninhibited, anything they did now would have been done. He pressed the knife to her lips as his hands wondered back up to her breasts tugging on the hard nipples as he watched her squirm in restraint.

He didn't know why, but he felt he had to say it, "I love having you. Owning you being just mine. I love us Jessica..." he breathed softly as he started to rub the blade down to her thigh and grazed the edge of the blade against her thighs. Listening to the scraping sound as he started making lines from inside to out watching the lacerations and trickling of blood. "God I... hope we have a girl..." he let the words fumble out.

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Jessica smiled at him. "It's OK then. Michael? Do you think I'm a freak? Sometimes I think I should be locked away... but then... I'd be without you so I wouldn't go." Her eyes stopped looking at him as soon as the knife was within her view. Her lips kissed the knife and her tongue licked it, not on the edge, just the side. She groaned as he tugged on her hard nipples, and pulled at her restraints, wanting to much to reach up and wrap her arms around him.

"I love us too... and being yours. I'd be nothing without you babe" She moaned as the blade slid against her flesh, hips lifting just a bit off the bed. He wants a girl. "It will be a girl then" she smiled at him. "Will you fuck me again? Now? I'm so hot for your cock."

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"You are not a freak, Jessica. You are mine alone." he moved on top of her as his throbbing cock was pressing out as he rubbed his member against her lips. He took the blade and brought it up to her breasts, he wondered if he could carve there, just small lines he thought, he only wanted to leave a faint trace. He pressed the tip of the blade against her nipples just watching and teasing.

"Yes... your mine to do as I please..." he was going to take this time to enjoy her tied up. He didn't want it to be quick, he wanted her to beg and moan for all night. He pressed his knee roughly into her pussy and his hands started squeezing her breasts. He tilted his head looking at her and he drew lines on the curve of her breasts softly.

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Not a freak. She smiled and spread her knees, not that it made much difference, but the sentiment was there. She groaned when his cockhead touched her. She was warm and ready, hips already moving to meet him, but she froze. She could feel the tip of the sharp knife touching one of her nipples. The thought of him actually cutting off her nipple swam through her head and straight back out gain. He wouldn't do that. He wasn't crazy. Her eyes closed as she waited for that sensational feeling of scraping flesh.

"Yes... do whatever you like love" she all but purred the words. Jessica winced as his knee ground into her pussy, eyes snapped back open. "Ouch!" she said, but easily was sated by the knife making red scraping marks pop out over her milky white breasts.

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The blade continued to draw circles around her, his appetite for blood, just her blood to be trickling down her body had a funny effect on him. He loved it, the sight of her red life puddling a bit and leaving caked trails of dry blood. His hands moved up to her neck and he bent down still relaxed and without thinking he licked the blood fresh from the cuts and mixing it in his mouth as he moved over to her nipples sucking softly. His knees began to push her legs apart some more, spreading her wide.

He smiled hearing the word love, he wanted to make her moan and started to think about how he could play with her. He moved off shortly to go through the new toys he had bought and found the gag placing it in her mouth. He manage to find a small flogging item and tried it out by smacking it against her thighs.

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"Oh God. Fuck" It was an odd sensation, having your lover pleasure both you and him by tracing a blade across your skin. It made Jessica so horny. There was obviously something wrong with her, but the pleasure she got from the pain of her own blood being spilled... there were no words to describe the feeling... the electricity shooting through her entire body, head to toe.

Oh God! Her hands wrapped around her bonds and she held tight, chest listing off the bed to push her tits forward. He was licking her blood. The very thing that pumped through her veins and kept her alive. She was... sharing it with him. Her very life. His hand was on her neck and she moaned. When his knees pushed hers apart, it was a bit painful, lets stretching further than the bonds really wanted to allow. She wanted him inside her. "Shove your cock in me" she said with a bit of a begging tone to her voice.

He got off her and she nearly cried. She wanted him... no... not wanted... she needed him. Needed his cock to plug up the need in her hot cunt. Needed him to spill his hot seed deep into her pregnant belly. When the gag came to her lips, they opened for it. Her toes curled as the flogger hit against her pale, scarred thigh.

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Michael smiled, he was being gently still, just enough to make smacking noises as he watched her reactions. He knew exactly what she wanted but he denied her that simple pleasure. He was going to take this time to explore every inch, the drug that he took made him feel more relax and allowed him to hold out a bit on his pulses. He slid the tails of the flogger across her breasts watching the material touch her skin. He brought it back down to her thighs and continued there.

"Mmm... you want it don't you? You want it so badly..." he said as he was stroking his cock teasingly and in torment before her. He say beside her head letting his cock rest on her gag, the gag that prevented her from taking it in, but she could feel it against her soft cheeks. He was enjoying this, he took the flogger and began softly beating against her chest playfully.

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Jessica was too used to the drugs to feel their full effect. What it did for her was make her mind at peace, but her body feel everything ten fold and oh dear god was she ready to explode. All he had to do was shove his cock in her pussy and she'd be the world's happiest girl. She did however wince when the tails of the flogger brushed her freshly cut breasts, she tried to speak, tried to beg. All that came out was mumbles and... drool.

She nodded, trying to push her body up. She wanted him. And she wanted him now. Jessica looked to him miserably and rubbed the gag over his hard cock. It wasn't her mouth, but she could still try to give him just a little bit of pleasure.


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Anya mostly ignored the comment, thankfully for Carlos it was mostly lost on her, she was too worried about the sexual endeavor before her to concern herself with anything else (as was usually the case with the horny blonde!)  Quickly, she found herself on her knees with his crotch right in her face, she reached for it and started to rub it though his pants. While she did that the skanky white girl looked up at him with a lust grin as she got herself into position. First, she made sure he got a great view of her giant, fake (and expensive!) fake breasts by looking straight down. Then, she stuck her butt out and wiggled it a bit, but made sure to keep it in a spot where he could easily see it, she did this by arching the small of her back quite a bit. Anya wasn't great a blow jobs (or sex, or anything really!) she relied on being a blonde, having a great body and wearing slutty clothes to get men off... and acting like a total slut of course... she left the more skilled and passionate love to those smarter and less vapid than her!

Once in position she looked up at him again, "Mmmm... ready? I bet you have a huge cock huh?" she giggled as she set about retrieving it from his shorts with wide and lustful blue eyes.

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Carlos stare at her eyes was simply one of such intense lust that it even mirrored her own, such uncommon trait for anyone that she happened to prey upon! The young man smiled dumbly as he could not believe his luck---she looked way better than the most gorgeous pornstar he had loved to wack his length on. Perhaps even more than Momma. He smiled with pride as his hardness grow swollen and fat under his shorts, even more as she started to produce it with a glimmer of nice expectation on her hungry, cougary eyes. "Yo gonna love it!", he told her.

"Momma did.", he told his lovely slut as he presented her with a thick, hard and long young cock, throbbing with excitement, the greasy, bulbous head dangling right before her face. He giggled as he used it to slap at her white, harlotsy cheeks.

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"Oh? Uhmm... okay?" the blonde rolled her bright blue eyes and let out a slight giggle as she lowered her hand and licked it before wrapping it around his giant thick cock. Looking up at him then Anya began to slide her hand back and forth on, staying on her hands and knees and keeping her plump wide bottom (of which the catsuit she was wearing over it left little to the imagination) swaying slowly back and forth. Anya then looked exclusively down at the cock, jerking it off for another moment or two until she was sure it was full size.

Then, she repositioned herself for bit but ended up basically in the same position, with her plump bottom still visible along with her breasts. She leaned forward and wrapped her full lips around the head of the black cock and sucked, creating some suction before she began to slide her mouth back and forth on it, looking up at him on occasion with bright eyes.

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Carlos had gasped gently as she stroked him slowly to bring him to full and complete hardness almost at once. He had a hand with thick fingers gently caressing  her blonde hair, making it curl under his petting as he was rather quite gentle with his handling of her for the time being. After all, the girl was willingly on her knees before him, sucking onto him, waving her rear like if she was a little kitten nursing for her milk. A milk he would most eagerly deliver!

She started to finally put some real, tight effort on her sucking in a way she had the boy moaning loudly, his hand coming to caress her some more curiously as he felt her taking his tip and down a little more, but never all the way, his eyes staring down at hers, his chest filled with pride and power.

[User] The vapid whore kept sucking, sliding her head back and forth on the thick cock, adding plenty of her slick spit to it as she did do, it was slimy and wet in no time. She continued to wiggle her slutty butt and pop it up and down a bit, her hands grabbed his sides as she kept on giving him the best blow job she could, her tongue tickling the edge of his cock.

[Assistant] She had a good technique, Carlos'd give her that. One that his Momma had used on him so many times before, soaking him into her spit and drool so that he would grow terribly moist up to slide easily into her. Perhaps this little white slut was doing the very same thing. He moaned gently, his hand gripping at her hair more tightly and more demandingly, moving her head up and down along his girth in a way only he could do.

[User] The trashy white whore kept her blonde head sliding back and forth, she lifted her butt up now and got on her hands and knees. Her plump bottom arched up into the air as the small of her back pushed down and still it swayed back and forth as the skank administered her sloppy wet blow job on the giant black cock. She was making herself wet thinking about this beastly black man's cock invading her supple body... the slutty catsuit she was wearing was soaked in between her legs at this point!

[Assistant] Young Carlos trembled. His huge cock felt so nice under her attentions, her evey kiss and slurp making him wave the meaty piece around as he shivered. His eyes stared at her waving behind as he allowed her to keep on sucking him. "I'm so gonna fuck you ass, Momma.", he told her as he took his cock from her mouth to slap it against her face in a demeaning way, marking her and smearing her as his as she would not escape his plowing.

[User] Anya "chased" the cock around with her wide open mouth and slutty grin upon her even sluttier face, trying to slurp the cock back up so that she could make this poor idiot blow his load in her!  Her tongue darted about and tried to tag the cock as she moved her neck around and giggled. Once she caught it again she doubled her efforts... more of everything must be better she figured!  Her bottom swayed more, and she started to slide her head back and forth faster on his cock.

[Assistant] Carlos giggled loudly at her utter display of lust and desire---the way she so sought his hardness with her open mouth, trying to catch him back and take that fat, dark sausage deep into her throat until the point she would either gag on it, or start crying if he denied her her silencer as it would happen with a young child. He took her lollipop and allowed her to take it back---his hands coming to the back of her neck and making him shove it all the way down her throat, his member so thick it closed up her windpipe as he crushed his way though.

[User] The skanky blonde's plump bubble butt lifted up into the air a bit, "Mmm!?" It wiggled still of course, even though she was fearing for her safety the white bimbo seemed to be genetically disposed to trying to be slutty and sexy even under such circumstances after all! "MMMmmM!" she reached up with both hands as if unsure what to do as the black man pounded away at the back of her throat, she was still on her knees and still letting him do what he wanted with her for the most part, though she had gone somewhat rigid and seemed to be just waiting for him to either go in her mouth, or at least let go of her head!  Her eyes shut tight for a moment but then looked up at him, wide and bright.

[Assistant] Her moans and feeble attempt to words made the young man even more savage with his movements, his pumping shaking the bitch's whole body as he kept bashing deep against the back of her mouth. "Oooh Yeahh...", he groaned tall and loud for all and anyone to hear as he held her face in place, staring into her eyes, noticing that there was nothing but the most severe and complete lust into her gaze. He should try to hold down this whore! The other boys would love a willingly white harlot.

[User] It was fairly obvious that Anya would have been easy to "hold down", and in fact she might actually enjoy it considering how slutty she was and how seemingly hungry for cock she had showed herself to be. For now, she simply continued to suck the cock in her mouth, using her tongue, and sliding back and forth as her lips massaged the dark flesh.


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Lexi had cum for the final time with Dax and lucky enough for her they had switched to missionary. They had gone through all her favorites; doggy, reverse cow girl, and very rough missionary. She was sweaty, panting and smiling up to his ceiling when he finally pulled his massive cock out of her with a very loud pop. Using the already soaked towel to clean up the rest of their mess before throwing it in the hamper. She yelped when he pulled her on top of him but smiled as he kissed her.

She rubbed her soft curvy body against his as she kissed him back deeply. He had let her act out and put her in her place, she got what she wanted so Lexi was going to give Dax what he wanted. An obedient bitch for him to use and she was happy to hold tightly to him as he kissed her. Lexi's tongue danced playfully with his before she broke the kiss and showed her true worth as his bitch. "Would you like a bowl master?".

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Dax continued to kiss her until she pulled back and prompted him to smoke a bowl. Even as drunk as he was, Dax would never say no to toking up. First though, in order to stay up, he needed more coke. Dax slid from under her and he walked over to his desk. His big dick hanging loose between his legs as he stumbled over to his computer desk. Once he was seated, he used his credit card to set up himself another line. He snorted it up loudly and then he looked over at her with a wild look.

"Fuck yeah! Come here and get some of this, bitch", he growled, but he sported a wicked smile. Dax fixed her a line and then he slowly stumbled away from the desk. He walked over to his dresser. Opening one.of the drawers, he picked out a bag of some freshly grown California kush. It stank up the room immediately. "Load the bowl with this shit once you've tried that coke." Dax lied back down on his bed, waiting for her to do what he told her.

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Lexi was surprised when he offered her some coke but eagerly sat down in the desk chair and snorted the line quickly. A hard shiver ran up her spine and her eyes widened as she felt like she got smacked hard in the back of a head by something hard. Honestly she didn't understand what she was feeling but she hoped smoking weed would calm her. Biting her lower lip as she loaded a fat bowl then gave him the first hit. "Thank you master." she whispered. Laying down next to him she took hits when ever he gave it to her but mostly ran her hand up and down his thigh as she laid her head down on his lap.

Staring at the wall she was quiet and felt like she was quivering. Coke made her feel angry but at the same time horny as fuck. She had just been fucked for thirty minutes how the fuck was this possible? Lexi kept thinking about the two weeks away from him and decided she would give him the option of keeping her here. If she didn't get the answer she liked Lexi was liable to flip the fuck out now. "I don't have to go next week... If you want I'll stay." her mother would understand if she said something came up.

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Loading a bowl while she quickly scampered off to snort the line, Dax took two big hits, blowing out clouds of smoke each time. The room had a haze to it. The light in the middle of the ceiling was on a dimmer control. Dax turned down the light and then he sat down on his bed. With the bong in one hand and a big bag in his other hand, Dax finished the bowl and packed a new one for them both to smoke on.

It didn't matter to him that she would be gone. Although, she thought it was two weeks when in fact, it was just one week. Hell, he was bound to want pussy bad enough to leave a day early too. So six days would be all of the time they would be apart. Of course, that was a long time given the fact that most recently they'd had sex numerous times in a day.

"No... You're goin'." He sighed, resting his hand on her head for a moment and then he began to stroke her hair slowly. "You'll be fine. It won't feel like a long time at all. Before you know it, you will be back to bouncing on my cock." Dax paused to turn and look down at her. "Why don't you suck my dick for a while. Finish that bowl and then get started", he commanded her, resting his head back against the pillows as he looked down at her expectantly.

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Lexi laughed and nodded, he was right two weeks would be good for them, hopefully they could both keep their promises. Finishing the bowl as he requested of her, Lexi tapped it out then drank some water to keep from getting cotton mouth. Sliding down his body slowly she seemed almost to be worshipping his body as she kissed down him. Coming to his cock she was on all fours with her ass high in the air.

Swirling her tongue around the fat tip, his cock already hardening for her as she sucked the tip and only the tip. Her tongue flicking to tease him before she felt a hand on the back of her head pushing her down. Complying like a good little bitch she felt the coke make her feel like she could do better as her tongue touched every vein and pleasure spot on his cock.

Moving her head up and down his cock, his tip hit her throat multiple times and she looked up at him happily. Loving to suck his cock like the good little bitch she was. Rubbing his sack before moving her mouth from his cock to suck each one of his balls softly. Going back to his cock she wasted no time getting it back down her throat till her nose touched his pelvic bone.

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By this point, even with the cocaine, Dax felt very relaxed. Drunk and already tired from fucking for so long, Dax didn't have much drive to do anything but lie back and enjoy. As she kissed all over his body, her lips set his skin on fire. He blushed and his body felt so warm. His cock already rose to the occasion. Watching her intently the entire way down, he sported a grin. Breathing slowly, he wondered how energized she would be with the coke coursing through her. Surely she would suck his dick like the whore she was.

His mouth opened, but no words escaped him as her plump lips wrapped around the throbbing head of his thick cock. Of course she would tease him. With just the most sensitive part in her mouth, she sucked hard. It felt so great but then she teased him differently by licking up and down his member. Because he wanted more for her to deep throat him, Dax put a hand on the back of her head. His fingers gripped her by the hair and he pressured her downward to take more and more of him.

Feeling the tip enter her throat was always such a lovely experience. She never held him there for long though as she went up and down on him. While she sucked his balls, Dax made sure to get a better grip on her hair to direct her. This time when she sank down his cock again in her mouth, Dax thrust his hips upward and pulled her down. The thick pole lodged itself in her throat as deep as he could but this time he held it there. "MMMmmmm", he growled in a deep voice, clearly loving fucking her throat. "Get ready... you bitch. I'm gonna fuckin' cum!"

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Lexi took Dax's cock down her throat and clenched hard as he lodged himself there. Breathing through her nose it took all her strength not to bite down. When Lexi wanted something out of her mouth she always got her way. Luckily though clenching her throat got him the feeling of her gagging and soon she felt thick globs of cum shoot down into her stomach. He pulled his cock from her mouth and she quickly went to his bathroom and threw up. Fuck he could be a little rough on the coke but the sad part was she wasn't that mad. It seemed like normal treatment from him and she just muttered what a fucking asshole he was.

She could control little in the relationship but she would continue to push the boundaries. Walking back out she grabbed a joint and walked to the kitchen. Sparking up she took a few hits just standing in the kitchen butt ass naked before actually getting herself some Sunny D to drink. Her body felt great but she was sure that was just the cocaine and hopefully she fell asleep before coming down. It didn't look too good when she had seen her other friends come down and she didn't like it.