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Jessica climbed out of bed and started digging though an old shoe box she had under the bed. In that box she had enough money to help him out and make sure the didn't lose the house. She grabbed the box and started making her way downstairs with it. Once inside the living room she walked over to the coffee table and placed the box down. She opened it up so he could see what was inside as she made her way over to him "I'll explain everything don't worry." She carefully grabbed the beer from his name and set it down on the coffee table.

Jessica was wearing a cute pink shirt and a white tank top and outfit she knew he would love. She carefully climbed onto his lap and straddled it placing her legs on either side of him "I've been posting some sexy pictures online and that's all the money I've brought it I was thinking maybe we could take a step further and make a video together."

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David looked to his girl and smiled some as she came over to him. "Hi David." He blinked a bit as he looked to the shoe box and then back to her. David always like the way that she dressed she was very smart and knew how to handle herself. He blinked though when she opened up the shoe box revealing the stacks of cash inside of the box. "Wha... Huh??" He stammered looking back to her as she took his beer away and set it down on the table by the beer. He was completely floored by seeing all that money and leaned back into the chair trying to wrap his mind around all of this.

He was finding that he had no words for this but he could tell that from the amount of money in that box it could help them both very much. But he would not take her money he knew that she would be saving up for something important to her. "David all that money..." When she climbed into his lap he did not fight her they had always been close. "Sexy pictures? How sexy?" This was still a bit much for him to take he wanted to be a bit mad for putting her in this position. But he knew this was his doing.

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Jessica quickly started to realize that it was allot to take it and this wasn't just something she could drop on him like this. She didn't even know where to begin explaining things to him so she decided to just start with showing him how sexy the pictures were. She reached into the waistband of her skirt and retrieved her phone. She quickly opened up her page and then clicked on the images tab. At the top of the page the photos were pretty tame but the more you scrolled down the worse it got.

She already knew he wasn't going to approve of it so she just handed him the phone and quickly got up. She made her way over to the opposite side or the coffee table as she started dumping out the shoe box.

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David was still a bit in awe from the money that filled the box, his one hand was resting on her hip. "All that?" He knew that his daughter was very pretty and she took very good care of herself as well as worked out. But he took a slow breath as she took out her phone and started to show him the images. For the most part in the beginning he did not mind she was showing off in clothes and even bikinis. But when he first saw her naked was when he twitched a bit and as the pictures got more and more explicit he turned off the phone and set it down on the table.

He took a slow breath as he worked to process all of this, he did not want to get angry with her. His daughter had found a way to make a serious amount of money where he had continued to fail. David ran a hand through his brown hair and looked back to her emptying the contests of the box onto the table. "Just pictures? and alone?" His voice rumbled a bit. He just wanted to find out all the information that he could about this job that she was now doing and might have been doing since he lost his job.

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Jessica was counting the money as he started looking through the pictures. She didn't mind letting him see since she had already posted all of them online. It was until he reached the bottom of the page that he set the phone down. She kneeled there quietly as she played with the money. With every second that went by it seemed like he was going to say no. Then he started asking a few questions about it so she quickly scurried over to him. She kneeled down right in front of him as she softly rested her head against his knees "Yes daddy only pictures and I took them all myself".

Jessica slowly stood up and mounted his lap once again. If she didn't convince him now it was never going to happen. She started slowly running her fingers down his abs over the thin fabric of his shirt "Please daddy I don't want you to be stressing out over money anymore. If we start filming videos I can get twice the amount of money."

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David watched as she played with the money and it did bring home some relief that she was doing this alone. The last thing he wanted was some shady boy getting to close to his little girl. "David this is a big decision." He took a slow breath as she climbed back into his lap. It was hard not to think of the pictures that were on her site. He closed his eyes his hands rubbed her sides lightly and held her close. David knew she would not put them in danger but it was still risky.

"If we do this your fans can't know who I am. Who knows who is paying for your pictures." The stress was driving him crazy he had never been this bad off. His career choice made him indispensable, but now it looked like he was gonna have to pick up a new one. "Tell me your plan." His voice was calm but the look on his eyes said he was still worried.

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Jessica knew how overprotective her dad could be so she wasn't really surprised when he asked if she was working alone. She found it cute how overprotective he was and she loved her daddy very much. When he said it was a big decision she nodded her head "I know daddy but it brings in allot of money". When she climbed back onto his lap she watched as he closed his eyes and started rubbing her sides. She didn't think much of it she just watched him.

Jessica listened to what she had to say and she nodded her head "We could go pick up a mask for you it would go pretty good with the Halloween theme." She could tell he was really nervous and wouldn't be able to perform his best under the camera. She carefully rested her hands on his chest as she looked down at him "Let's take a practice round daddy let me get freshened up and I'll meet you in the guest bedroom". She quickly got up and placed a soft kiss on his cheek.

She grabbed the box of money and set it down on his lap. Then she ran upstairs and into her room as she started looking for something to wear. She decided to wear a sexy set of lacy lingerie hoping it would get him going. Once she was dressed up she put on a bit of perfume and put her hair in a ponytail. She walked into the guest bedroom as she sat OK the edge of the bed waiting for him.

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David thought it over some more and saw just from looking at some of the stocks of some of the companies out there. That porn really did sell no matter how people tried to hide or deny it people enjoyed watching other do things they can't or wont do. He could not deny how right she was about the money that it brought it, just the box of cash she had right now would help them in a big way. "OK David." He smiled and nodded to her listening to the rest of her plan about a kind of Halloween theme and using a mask to hide his identity.

He took slow breaths he was nervous he had not done anything like this before. He had taken pictures of some of his work out gains but that was more for him than any one else. "Practice round?" David blinked a few times and watched as she got up and set the box of cash in his lap. He felt the weight of it and lifted it up some and looked inside at the stacks resting inside of the box. "This kind of money could help us so much." When she mentioned the guest room he nodded. "I'll be in."

He stood up taking another deep breath but then smiled some holding the box in both hands. "OK." He went to the kitchen and set the box down washed his hands and cleaned up a bit. Once he was done and dried off he took off the suit jacket and loosened up his tie and headed to the guest room. They did not get many guests that spent the night but they liked to keep it up just in case. He headed inside looking around wondering how long David might have been using it as a studio.


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Tears have long since dried up and only bloodshot eyes spoke of Solana's misery. She looked around trying to reveal possible escape routes and weapons. Her observation was interrupted by a hard tug on her chain leash, forcing her to focus on her captor.

"I prefer to spend the night here, General," Solana admitted through gritted teeth as she held the demoness's gaze. "What kind of serum are you injecting my people with? They've been working hard to manage in the mountains, they can work for you if you treat them right. We have some viable crops that need a lot of tending to but the harvest is good." It was naive to hope that demoness took her here to discuss politics but Solana couldn't help herself. She worried about the men and women she swore to protect and it temporarily distracted her from her awful position.

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Lilith couldn't help but smirk at the woman's words of wanting to spend the night there with her, knowing that her decision would lead to some fun to be had. She began to walk and tugged on the chain leash for the woman to follow as she asked about the serum, shrugging her shoulders lightly. "They are no longer your concern but I see no harm in telling you what it is," she said as she began to lead her down a hallway. "The serum is to be able to track them if they try to escape. Although there is an extra effect for it for the women we chose to take with us. It helps them be more fertile as most of the women will be slaves or breeders," she said as she smirked and stopped outside a door, pulling a key from her pocket and unlocking it before pushing the door open.

She stepped inside and tugged for the woman to enter as well, shutting the door behind them once she did. The room was quite large and spacious while filled with an assortment of things. Like a normal room there was a bed and dresser, but the bed also had shackles attached to each bedpost. There was a St. Andrews cross in one corner, a hobby horse, various types of tables, a wooden chair with shackles on each armrest and legs and a whole in the middle of the seat and a tray on one of the tables having an assortment of toys and other items such as clamps, needles, and jars of various things. "Now since you decided to be defiant when we came to your kingdom you will first be punished... bend over this table," she said as she tugged on the leash to move over towards a rectangle shaped wooden table that had shackles attached to to the top and legs of it.

[User] "W-what do you mean?" Solana stuttered; if the demoness weren't tugging her by the leash, she would have stopped dead in her tracks. "Their well-being will always be my concern. Y-you can't be serious." She thought of Irene and Ari, silently praying that they got to safety but fearing the worst. She couldn't let them become slaves for sex and... breeding. What this most disturbing part contained she didn't even want to know. What horrifying fate awaited them in the clutches of daemons? Seeing the inside of the room left her standing at the doorstep with her mouth slightly open. A sudden tug caught her off guard and she stumbled inside, nearly knocking into the larger demoness. There was a tremor in her voice as she forced herself to speak again. "Please, those two women that were with me. Did the soldiers take them?" Solana slowly moved towards the strange table, hating the idea of being shackled to it but her options were limited with her hands bound behind her back.

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Lilith raised an eyebrow to her question as she came over, not saying anything for a moment as she attached the shackles on the legs of the table tightly to the woman's ankles which would force her to have them slightly spread apart. "I had let those two women go free when we were inside trying to get you to cooperate. So I don't believe so," she said as she stood behind Solana, reaching a hand down to caress her ass before giving each plump cheek a hard smack with her hand before leaning in so her lips were near her ear. "But as I said they are no longer your concern. Right now the only things I wanna hear from your mouth are noises and words of apology," she whispered before she moved her hand crom her ass and smacked her bare slit hard before moving over to the tray with an assortment of items.

"Now first order of business is you will pay for your defiance... then if you do well enough I might let you have some pleasure," she said as she stripped out of her armor to just her own undergarments and she picked up a set of metal clamps with small circle weights on them, a wooden bat that had a 3 inch girth and a cattle prod. She walked back over to Solana and pushed her down with a hand on her back so she was bent over the table, moving both hands down to spread her ass cheeks so she could see both of her holes. "Now have you ever been intimate with a man or woman?" She asked curiously as she took the clamps with weights attached in one hand, her other caressing the lips of her slit before she took them and attached one to the left and right lips.

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"Thank you." It was a huge relief for Solana that her companions were safely back in the castle. She took a deep breath, calming her nerves. Perhaps it won't be so bad. She couldn't be more wrong.

A pained hiss escaped her lips as the demoness smacked her ass with too much force. Startled, she leaned away from her captor when she leaned closer, brushing her lips against Solana's sensitive ear. She moaned in pain when the demoness targeted her most private parts. Solana tried to close her legs, twisting inside the bonds. She didn't want to apologize, she wanted to run. Maybe give the woman a scar or two before she left but ultimately get far away from her as possible.

"I had a husband." Solana gritted out, not seeing the point in lying to the woman. She moaned in pain as the clamps bit forcefully into her soft pussy lips and pulled them down. "Never again," she breathed out after a short pause. Unsure why she shared that piece of information with her captor, it just rolled off her tongue.

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Lilith couldn't help but smile wickedly when the woman moaned in pain when she attached the clamps, wondering what she meant by her last words. "Well you are right... you won't be getting the chance to marry again as you are mine," she said with a low chuckle, giving another slap to her pussy which caused the weights of the clamps to jiggle and move around. "But that doesn't mean you won't be satisfied sexually in my care. As my pet you will get more pleasure than you know what to do with as long as you behave," she said with a grin, grabbing the cattle prod and moving around to stand on the other side of the table where her head rested.

She grabbed a fistful of her hair with one hand and lifted her up enough so her breasts could hang freely, smiling to her as she moved the cattle prod done beneath her. "Are we ready to apologize at all now? Or do you need some more delicious punishment?" She asked with a smirk, touching the cattle prod to her right nipple which caused an electrical pop to sound when it made contact.

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Dread filled the petite elf when she saw the instrument in the demoness's hands. She never used one but she could imagine the pain it would bring to her body when it caused the most stubborn bulls to move. Solana trashed in the bonds, pulling at the shackles in a vain attempt to free herself.

She always liked her breasts, plum and soft they decorated her chest in an alluring manner. The only downside was that they were very sensitive which was something her husband also liked to exploit when he was drunk... and even when he wasn't. The painful grip on her hair forced Solana to stay still despite the terrifying device inching closer to her skin. Her fearful eyes flickered between the demoness and the prod, pleading her to stop. "Don't, pleas-aaagh." A horrified mixture of pain and terror left her lips as she jerked away. This only prolonged her pain as she nearly ripped out her hair but she didn't care. It was as if the demoness burned her nipple but that would only destroy the nerve ending... no, the electricity secured that the torture could go on indefinitely. "I am sorry," Solana breathed out in a panicked voice.


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"Okay, c'mon, you've got this." Anais slapped the tops of her thighs a couple of times to try and pump herself up as she stood. Although there was a sudden burning sting to her arm that made her gasp and quickly cover the spot with her hand. She flinched when she touched a small dart like object. "What the--" her words cut themselves off ass she began to feel woozy. Stumbling for a few moments, she ended up tripping over her feet and falling over.

Almost immediately, a bunch of men surrounded her and began to speak. She was surprised to understand them. "Su... perior?" She slurred out, her tongue feeling heavy as she struggled to process what was happening around her. The last thing she heard before she passed out was what the first man had said as she was lifted up. At least it didn't seem like they'd kill her...

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The men quickly went to work carrying Anais though the tropical trees and brought her to the superior's home. Her house was further away from the tribe. It had a small lagoon in the back, it hand vines growing atop the home and was built and updated with most modern necessities.

Katharine was waiting in the main foyer. "Tell Mistress Domininia I will return on the day after next to prepare for her celebration and arrival. I need some time to work with her." The men placed the girl down on the floor and left knowing that no man was to enter the superior's home.

Katharine walked taking the girl, her strength more then the men in her tribe as she brought the woman to her bedroom. It was adorned with ferns and out door tropics. Her window was open, and a bird sat on the sill. She walked over to the girl hoping she spoke the native language of English. Her fingers lingered over her skin. "Do soft, and delicate. She sure is gorgeous. Probably hasn't worked a day in her life." Her hands roamed the covered body prepared for the first step of claim on the girl.

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The soft touches barely registered in her mind as Anais began to came out of the forced unconsciousness. Being knocked out twice in such a short amount of time had her groaning and turning to the side a bit before she felt her leg bump into something.

Opening her eyes, she realized she was on a comfortable bed in a spacious room, her eyes darted though to the woman that was sitting next to her. She was... quite pretty, but the odd nature of how she was brought here made her inherently suspicious.

She began to back away from the woman, as far as she could on the bed. Keeping her eyes trained on her, "Who are you? Where am I?" She asked, her voice holding a bit of a shake to it. "Please, why was I shot with... that thing? Why was I brought here?" Anais didn't like this at all, especially recalling what that man had said before. No way was that going to happen to her.

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Katharine watched as the woman's eyes fluttered open. The pit in her stomach dropped and she grew even more excited. The mate chosen for superiors had arrived. She reached out, noticing the girl jumping. "I am Superior Katharine. The one and only female of my kind. At your welcome." She nodded her head gently. Her waves were long and always getting in her face. Pushing a few strands out of the way she gripped the girl's hand.

"Don't move. I didn't tie you up, but I won't hesitate to do so." She reached over to the table, grabbing the scissors. "What is your name? Do you have one? If not I shall name you, that will be fun indeed." She whispered, running her hands through her hair again, the hand holding the scissors began to clip away at the shirt she was wearing.

"I am sorry for the way you were shot. It's easier. We've done the whole struggle and take you with hitting you with oak. But its so messy and then if you end up needing a healer, it would sure to drive me insane. Now, your name?" She repeated as she finished clipping away most of her chest outfit.

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Anais stopped in her tracks as she was grabbed, immediately concerned about the strong grip that she knew she wouldn't be able to get out of without a fight. Even then, she knew she'd probably lose. "You're... the one that they shot me for?" She said, noticing the scissors that she brought up, wondering just what she was going to do with it.

The threat of being tied up made her stop trying to struggle to get away. But, the whispered comment of being given a name made her stiffen. Just what was this woman planning for her?

However, that struggle began again as her shirt began to get cut away, but the look that was given to her made her stop. She didn't want to get cut after all so Anais stopped struggling, but was still shaking as the shirt was cut away, leaving her in the black bra she was wearing. "Anais. My name's Anais." She whimpered, not liking this at all. "Please, let me go, why are you doing this?"

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Katharine looked at the girl who seemed scared. She was now a superior and had to prove her worth. "Oh sweet little thing. I'm the superior. I own this tribe, I take care of everyone and everything and your job will be to serve me. In a much more intimate way then the others do."

She grabbed the girls hands before snipping her bra and pulling away the different fabrics. "Look it would be a lot easier if you just takes your pants and panties off. In due time you will be given your outfits. I must study you."

She then went closer and smirked. "It's wonderful to meet you. You're very gorgeous. You know that?" She asked the girl getting ready to make sure she was known to her role in their community.

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Anais's eyes widened at hearing just what the status of this woman was. This was... so much to process. Too much to process. And she was supposed to be hers? What made her so special?

Her hands were grabbed and she felt her bra get cut away next and she yelped. Anais quickly covered her chest with her arms to give herself some modesty. "You don't need to study me!" She flinched back even more before Katharine got closer.

The compliment she gave made her pause momentarily. This beautiful woman thought she was gorgeous? "I... I don't know what to say." She admitted, moving herself back and not getting out of her shorts or underwear. "I'm sorry, but, I don't want to be any sort of way with you. I just want to go." Her voice was a bit of a whimper, hoping pleading would get her her way.

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Katharine looked at the girl and ran her hand along her skin. "Anais. You are here to stay. My personal and forever company. I don't want you getting any ideas. You leave they will bring you back. It's very simple, do as I say and I won't have to punish you."

She then moved closer and ran a hand along her chest. She moved it over her hands and down to her belly button. "You are simply so beautiful. MMM... I could just eat you up in a heartbeat." She then walked back looking at the clamp. She walked over and grabbed at her belly button skin. Clamping down so she could Pierce it soon.

"The next thing I'm giving you. I can't have you flinching. Shall I tie your wrists to our headboard or will you be still?" She asked the girl dragging a small table closer to them. "Gorgeous... I just can't get over your looks. Seriously. Now do tell me... Will you behave? It's easier this way."

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Anais was... here to stay? That wasn't a very nice thought in the slightest. In fact, it made her more fearful than anything else. The fact that she couldn't escape, much less talk her way out of this didn't make her want to submit, it just made her want to fight.

Anais bit her lip as she was touched again, not sure what this woman was trying to do or get at. "I'd rather you didn't eat me, in any way, shape, or form." She responded, watching her grab a device and bring it closer, only to have her pull at her skin and clamp it over her belly button. "Ow! What are you doing?!" She shouted, flinching back and trying to figure out how to pull the clamp off. It was tight, and she couldn't figure out how to get it off as it seemed to lock in place.


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Lexi gasped when the human was snatched and he bit down. She saw trickles of blood running down and the hunger burned inside of her. She had gone unfed for so long as punishment from Lilith. She had nearly killed Lilith the night but was able to get free without waking her. She would have been successful only if Lilith had not been wearing the ring. It forbids her to end the life of her master.

She frowned when he moved closer to be right in front of her just inches from her face. Then she quickly realized what he was going to do, and before she could even try to protest, he grabbed her neck roughly. She was in no condition to try and fight him off. She tried her best to clench her jaw, but not that he had been fed well, he was too strong. Her mouth parted and his lips pressed against her own. The sweet red nectar flowed from his mouth forcefully into her own.

As the blood swam around in her mouth, she could feel her body pulling together and things began to hurt less and less. Her face was the only thing that showed the look of hate for feeling pleasure in the life nectar she had forcefully been given. The burning from the hunger worsened. She now had a hellfire burning in her stomach telling her to feed or die. It hurt... it hurt so much. She had trained herself before to drink just on small amounts of blood at a time, which was provided from her human lover.

She looked at the woman who was barely alive as it was. She moved so quickly that the woman, not even a vampire could see her movements. She growled lowly mixed with whimpering for having to give into her nature. She bit into the woman's neck and began drinking quickly. She moaned softly and just pulled the woman against her naked body.

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Her suffering was exquisite, delightful in it's purity and her fury against him palpable and refreshing in its honesty. He desired more of her, to see that more. She resisted naught but a moment before her body naturally obeyed as soon as the blood entered her mouth. He watched with savage satisfaction as she convulsed in reaction to the blood reinvigorating her. He wiped the dribble of blood off his mouth and licked it just as she lunged upon the naked woman, tearing into her neck and whimpering all the while. "Ah! There is the little vampire I've been looking for!" He exclaimed in mock surprise and joy.

"Well I like the look of red on your lips sweetheart, now why be so stubborn when you look so much better like that?" He pulled the second woman as soon as the first spent her last gasp of breath, tossing her towards Lexi. "Drink."

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Lexi pulled her head back with a gasp as the bare woman went limp in her arms. She had no thoughts as to what was happening, her wild hunger had taken over with the command from the necklace feeding the hunger even more. She looked at her new master and licked her lips slowly, her eyes burning the most beautiful red. She spoke some words in the old forgotten language of the vampires before suddenly appearing next to the second woman. She wasted no time before tearing into the woman's neck, clenching the weak human by the front of her throat.

As she drank, the more health she began to appear. 'Lexi...' a voice echoed inside of her mind. That voice... who was calling to her? She whimpered as she recognized the voice. It was the love of her life... his spirit calling to her to try to bring her back from the edge of blood madness. 'You are hurting her... Lexi... stop...' She whimpered again but could not stop drinking as she felt the necklace give her a slight jolt when it detected her thought of disobeying the order given.

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He enjoyed the moment with savage glee, savoring the look of despair and hurt in her eyes as she suffered through her lust for blood and against her urge to kill him. Feisty for sure, but for how long? He hoped for longer than he would expect before he breaks her utterly.

Soon enough both girls were dead and only the undead remained in the vehicle, the two corpses were thrown off as Damaeus leaned in and wiped the remainder of blood on her lips with his thumb and licked it. "Delightful indeed." He commented. "Lilith, how long till we're there? I'm growing cramped in this space and I want to unlimber this aching body after sleeping for so long."

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Lexi moved to the back of the seat quickly away from the dead bodies, whimpering ashamed of the monster she was from being underfed. She could feel the blood pulsing throughout her entire body. She looked at him with pure hate and spat the remainder of the blood in her mouth on his face. "Go to hell." She hissed. She murdered both those poor females and loved every second of draining them. Her body needed the blood, not even her training could work for how much her body was starving, all thanks to Lilith.

"Lexi! I am so sorry master, I assure you she knows manners. She is royalty after all." Lilith gasped so loudly, completely shocked at what Lexi had done. "You seemed to enjoy your feast, so spit in your face with the blood that YOU took from those blood bags!" She shouted at Lexi. She looked at her master. "Not much longer, master. I do apologize that our home is a little far from your tomb. I tried having a home built closer, but there were no suitable locations." She answered with a proud, smug face.

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He did not react when she spat at him. Far from it actually, he smiled at her as she told him to go to hell and Lilith launched into a tirade about her manners. "Oh I am sure she has some semblance of manners, and even if she does not, I'll make sure to... educate her in due time." He promised. Apologizing for her behavior, Lilith continued. "Not much longer, master. I do apologize that our home is a little far from your tomb. I tried having a home built closer, but there were no suitable locations."

Naturally his tomb would be in the middle of nowhere. He was cramped, truth be told, but so far the entertainment was worth the crowded condition he was in at the moment, and the slowly building excitement of a new world to explore and conquer was getting his blood to boil over with energy. He wanted to get into the thick of things as soon as possible. He wanted to plan, to consolidate, he wanted to know where things stood, what has changed in this new age and new world. What has advanced and what has become obsolete, how have people changed, so many questions and curiosities to be satisfied and for an immortal being right now, it feels like there is so little time to do everything.

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Lexi knew she had pushed many buttons at this time and could be pushing limits for the moment. Educate?? That word rang through her core. Over the many years of living on this forsaken world, she had come across a few who tried to educate her per se. However, she still remained strong. None had the ability to break her will. Just like Lilith here, her own cousin. She was Lexi's most recent master. This feeble woman definitely did not possess the power to truly break her, much less overpower her if she did not have this stupid necklace and ring holding her back. She dreamt of the day she could rip apart her cousin for all the foul things she forced Lexi into. She sighed softly and just sat back, covered in the blood of the victims she drained.

Lilith smirked. "Finally, she grows quiet. Quite annoying really." She stated as she moved to the dead bodies. She slowly moved them towards the car door. "Allow me to dispose of these rotting bags." She said and opened the door. With a shove, the bodies quickly rolled out of the limo, and with a snap of her fingers, the bodies ignited. She smirked and closed the door quickly before returning to her seat. "They're all taken care of. Once we arrive home, we can finish cleaning up back to being proper citizens unlike looking like savages, dear Lexi." She told her with a smile.


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The sound of her moan was an encouraging start. Milord returned to trailing his finger over her body, down between her breasts and across her abdomen, threatening her center before drifting away to caress her inner thigh.

"That's not going to happen," he said, his tone suggesting that he was positive of the eventual outcome. "I'm going to make you feel so good, your fiance will pale in comparison."

Milord tore his eyes from her body to find her watching him as if she was thinking about something. He offered another easy smile, his finger moving to rub across her nipples along the outside of her bikini top. He was determined to find all her buttons and press every single one until she couldn't think straight. When she was screaming his name... then, and only then, would she find release.

[Assistant] Victoria was kind of pissed off with herself right now, if only because Milord was touching her very softly, but she was still moaning each time, no matter how much of a tease it was. "And then what? You propose and I marry you?" Victorian said, hoping to help him see how crazy this was. "I'm not going to forget that you came up with an insane ruse just to drug me and be able to do what you want to me." Victoria pointed out. It seemed like no matter how mean she was to him, Milord was undeterred. He just... kept teasing and touching her gently, making her moan at the sensations. Her breasts were sensitive, and Milord was learning that quickly. Even though Victoria didn't want to be moaning because of her damn boss, it wasn't like she could help herself. She was completely at Milord's mercy, and he knew it as well as she did.

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"Marriage will come in time," he promised before moving away to rummage through a nearby drawer. Inside, he found a pair of scissors that he brought back to the table. Careful of her skin, he ran the cold blade up to the string between her two bikini cups that held the entire top in place. With one clean snip, he cut the fabric and the cups fell away, exposing her chest to his hungry eyes.

"Mm, isn't that better?" Milord cupped one of her bare breasts and squeezed lightly, pleased at the feel of the soft, warm flesh between his fingers. She was so soft, so perfect, and the reaction he was getting from merely brushing against her nipples was encouraging his behavior as much as it was turning him on.

"Moan for me again," he said under a heavy breath as he took her right nipple between his finger and thumb, squeezing and twisting the soft nub.

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So that was Milord's plan. He was absolutely determined to get what he wanted, which happened to be her. What was it with powerful men and insisting on getting whatever they wanted? Victoria wasn't particularly attracted to Milord, not that he wasn't handsome. She just, didn't let her eyes wander. Victoria was faithful to the man she loved. Victoria frowned as Milord returned with metal scissors. She wished this wasn't happening, but it wasn't like she could do much to stop Milord. He had made sure of that fact. Milord knew she would have fought him off if need be, which was why she was tied down. She didn't much like the fact that her decent sized breasts were quickly exposed to Milord, who immediately cupped one and squeezed, making Victoria moan even louder.

The worst thing? Milord was turning her on. It wasn't that she was attracted to him, but more that he was playing with her breasts. Victoria was starting to get wet, and realized she was thankful that she still had her bikini bottoms on. Milord was handsome, and Victoria would be lying if she said she wasn't somewhat attracted to him, but he was forcing her into this, and she wasn't a fan of that. But, Milord was an experienced man. He knew what he was doing. Victoria soon moaned yet again as he played with her nipple. Fuck. Victoria was also realizing one other important thing. At this rate, Milord was going to think she actually wanted this.

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"That's a good girl," he murmured at the sound of her moan, brushing his thumb across the nipple he had pinched, attempting to relieve the sharpness of his pinch. It was hard to ignore how quickly her soft sounds had made him needy and he wanted to take her in a wild expression of passion, but he needed to move slowly, to savor her, to worship her body with his hands and his mouth before ever allowing her anything close to an orgasm. He wanted her juices to be dripping down her legs, her muscles twitching, her pussy throbbing for his cock. She'd beg eventually, she had to, or she would find herself tied to this table for far longer than was comfortable, or safe.

With the thought of her juices, he moved the scissors to the string at her hip and cut that as well, pulling the small square of fabric from her body, exposing everything. He merely stood over her then, standing at the end of the table between her legs, admiring her body as well as patting himself on the back for such an impressive plan. Finally, finally, she was his.

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Victoria closed her eyes, but kept moaning for Milord. It was almost like he had stalked her, learned over the course of a few nights, all the things she liked in bed. It wouldn't even surprise her if that was true, at this point. When she opened her eyes, Victoria glanced over, seeing immediately how hard Milord already was. It seemed like she wasn't going to get any choice in this, and Victoria had to wonder if that was the answer in itself. To pretend that Milord was everything she had ever wanted. It probably wouldn't work, considering Milord had made it clear that everyone working on this resort knew what he was doing, and would not help her.

Granted, she could... drain someone in front of them to make them bend to her will, but Milord was probably paying them exceptionally well to pretend this was normal. Before much longer, Milord cut off her bikini bottom and pulled it off of her, no doubt immediately noticing she was wet. "You are handsome, you know." Victoria said softly. "Come here and show my why I should be yours...?" Victoria suggested in a bit of a purr. Hey, if giving in would at least prevent her from being tied up to this table, she would do so.

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"Look how wet you are, I've barely touched you..." Milord trailed off, brushing his fingers along her inner thighs as he basked in the glory of her body. Her words made his hands stop, and he pulled them away, looking at her face.

"...cute, but that isn't going to work with me, Victoria. You forget, I know you. How many years has it been now? I know your mischievous mind." As if to emphasis his words, he pinched both of her nipples in sync, pulling up on them until her breasts strained with the violence of it. When he released them, her breasts jiggled as they settled back to their typical position. He smirked, pressing a warm hand against her abdomen as he continued. "Mind games aren't going to work on me, darling, how about you try a different tactic?"

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Victoria glared at Milord as he talked about her being wet. It wasn't like she wanted to be wet for him, but he was teasing her and causing it with his touches alone. She was... admittedly, weak to a man's touch. It didn't matter who it was. She groaned as she heard Milord, if only because she was kind of hoping he wouldn't know she had ulterior motives. He pinched her nipples and pulled, making Victoria scream in pain. Was this how it was going to be? If she tried to play him and escape, he would hurt her? How could anyone want her but still want to hurt her?

"Do you really know me though?" Victoria pointed out, wondering how determined Milord had been. "What's my favorite restaurant?" If Milord knew which one it was, it definitely meant he had either stalked her, or had someone watching her. She had done her best to keep her private life private, to the extent that Victoria had only shown Milord her engagement ring in hopes it would get him to stop chasing her. At least her ring was still on her finger for now. Victoria suspected Milord would get rid of it soon enough, considering how jealous he was about it. "Can't. I don't have another idea yet." Victoria admitted, feeling frustrated that she couldn't seem to come up with any way to get out of this situation Milord had put her in. "You're such an ass, you do know that right?" Victoria said coldly. "You begged me to come on this stupid trip, just so you could tie me up and force yourself on me?"

[User] "Now, see, that's more like the Victoria I know," Milord said, returning to his soft caresses of her body. As she asked her silly questions, he leaned over her body, taking one of her nipples into his mouth. He sucked at her nipple gently, flicking his tongue in practiced circles around it as she complained about her predicament again. As he worked his mouth on her nipple, his hand moved down her body, separating the lips of her pussy with his fingers to expose her clit. He pressed his thumb directly on the soft spot, moving in slow circles that matched the movement of his tongue. He continued like this until she stopped asking questions, completely focused on the warmth of her body.

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Victoria moaned as Milord took one of her nipples in his mouth and sucked while also flicking his tongue around. He was skilled, and obviously knew how to make her moan and give in to his whims. Especially once he began to play with her clit with his finger. Victoria's moans got even louder, and her hips bucked up to make it even easier for Milord to continue. She noted he didn't answer any of her questions, which made her wonder if Milord loved the person he thought he knew, and not her at all. Maybe that would be his downfall. She could try harder to get him to dislike her, assuming she ever got free of this stupid table. There was also another problem for her, one that Milord didn't know about. It was beginning to present itself, and Victoria realized she hadn't planned this out that well. Well, she certainly hadn't planned to be tied down. Blood lust was soon her entire focus, Victoria wasn't even moaning for Milord anymore. Her eyes had gone completely red, and she craned her neck and head almost desperately towards Milord.

It had been a long time since Victoria had ever let herself get to this point because she was careful to seem normal around the humans she worked with. But in this moment, the brute strength that came with blood lust took over. Victoria yanked her arms and the rope from the table, breaking it in the process. Milord was no longer her boss, he was prey. Victoria pulled her feet free with ease as well, before she pushed Milord off of her. She stalked up to him and shoved him against the wall before she suddenly bit into his neck and sucked his blood until it got to the point where Milord was about to pass out and she deemed she was satisfied enough for now.

"Hope you don't care about your staff much." Victoria said darkly, glaring at Milord. "I'm going to leave a trail of bodies in my wake." Victoria said, opening the door, stalking out of the room naked as she searched for her next victim. Luckily, she came across a maid, and Victoria immediately bit the woman's neck and sucked, almost animalistically, to the point where her mouth was blood covered as she greedily sucked. It wasn't a short process to drain a person, but Victoria had time, not to mention, she was desperate. Milord hadn't been enough to satiate her.


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Being called a good boy made Izumi chuckle ever so softly. But he already had the other's cock stuffed down deep into his mouth. He could even feel it go down his throat ever so slightly. The blonde made a soft humming noise so that the vibrations would translate through the cock that was between his lips.

Izumi made a mental note that Jackson quite liked being called Daddy. That kind of information could me valuable if you wanted to please your partner. Preferred nicknames were truly a gift to know.

Slowly, Izumi began to bob his head up and down while looking at Jackson for a few more moments. His eyes seemed to say 'do whatever you want'. Izumi didn't really need to be prepared that much, as he had fucked plenty times before. But still, it couldn't hurt to have his muscles slightly stretched so a cock could fit in there more easily.

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Jackson sat back and just enjoyed the best blowjob he had ever had. I guess the old statement that it takes a man to really know how to please a man had some truth to it after all. He then rubbed his hands all over Izumi's body, reaching down to stroke his cock a bit while he awaited an approval from Izumi to get adventurous with his fingers

The look in Izumi's eyes told Jackson everything he needed to hear. With a groan, Jackson took his index finger and pressed it against Izumi's puckered hole and slowly pushed in until his entire finger was in Izumi's ass, where he started pumping softly.

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Hands were moving all over his body, leaving goosebumps in its wake. Izumi knew this was going to be good for quite a bit of fun and he could barely wait to get to the main course of the day.

Wrapping his tongue around Jackson's shaft, he teased the skin ever so slightly. He had never gotten a blowjob himself before, but knew what he was doing and what guys liked best.

It was then that he noticed a finger finding its way to his behind. A soft groan escaped Izumi's lips when Jackson's index finger pushed against the tight ring of muscles before slowly slipping inside. Knuckle by knuckle the finger disappeared into him, until it was buried inside of him and Jackson began pumping it in and out. Slowly, Izumi was loosening up. More than ready to receive something much bigger than just a finger.

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Jackson continued to enjoy the blowjob that he was receiving. He was more than ready to get down to business and destroy Izumi's asshole. He fingered the other male for another minute or so before slipping his finger out and spanking Izumi.

He gripped Izumi's hair once again, popping his head off of Jackson's cock, looking deep in his eyes. "Are you ready to have the best fuck of your life Izumi? Promise you'll cum for me? Make my seats smell like you so I crave you while you're not here?" He asked as he gave Izumi a deep, sultry kiss. "Why don't you point that ass toward me so I can mount you?" He asked.

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Izumi quite enjoyed having the digit buried so deep inside of him, it pleased him to a great extend. From time to time he would wiggle his hips to try and adjust Jackson's finger's position, in the hopes that it would scrape against his prostate. Alas, he was not so lucky. The finger was then removed from his hot cavern and a spanking on his ass quickly followed, coloring the pale skin of his asscheek a faint red for a few moments.

To his surprise, his hair was gripped once again and Izumi was pulled off the cock he had buried deep in his throat. Looking Jackson straight in his eyes he licked his lips for a few moments. "Mhhh, I can't wait to have your cock buried deep in my ass, daddy." He purred, knowing that Jackson liked this title. A kiss followed, deep and sultry, before he could answer any of the other things that Jackson had said. Izumi leaned into it for as long as it lasted. Slowly he turned around once the kiss was broken, so his ass was ready to take Jackson's cock. "Fuck me, Daddy. I want to forget my own name." He said, looking over his shoulder as if he still had to convince Jackson to bury his cock deep inside of him.

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Jackson smiled as Izumi turned around to show him his ass. Jackson examined his ass before spreading his cheeks softly and leaned in, taking a small slurp with his tongue before groaning. He then spanked him once on each cheek. "Are you daddy's good boy?" He asked as he got up on his knees behind Izumi.

Jackson reached around and pinched one of Izumi's nipples while he allowed his cock to slide between Izumi's cheeks. "I've never had sex with a man before Izumi. Would you like me to stroke your cock while I fuck you?" He asked as he slowly lined his cock up with the boys puckered hole and slowly pushed himself into Izumi's ass.

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It wasn't like Izumi was a virgin or anything. Truthfully, he was anything but a virgin, a bit of a slut even. He had been called that many times before. Jackson leaned in to treat his ass to something nice, before he was spanked once on each cheek. A giggle escaped Izumi's lips before looking over his shoulder again. "Oh, I'm a very good boy, Daddy." He purred, wanting to feel that cock inside of him already.

A moan left his lips when one of his nipples was pinched, causing the digit to go erect at once. "I'm glad to be your first, then." Izumi mentioned, feeling the heat of Jackson's cock between his ass cheeks. Izumi was so ready for a good fucking, his tiny cock already leaking precum.

Izumi arched his back as the cock was slowly pushed inside of him, giving that warm feeling he craved so much. His ass stretched, carefully engulfing Jackson's big cock and fitting around it like a glove.

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"Well I'm glad you're a good boy. Otherwise I might have to punish you." He said as he groaned deeply, his cock easing its way through Izumi's rectum, creating a warm sensation that flowed through Jackson's body. "God you feel so perfect." Jackson said as he bottomed out in the other male.

Jackson started to lightly thrust into Izumi while his hand found its way to Izumi's small cock, wiping the precum off before wrapping his hand around the small member. "You like when daddy touches your cock while he fucks you?" He asked.

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And a good boy Izumi certainly was. At least, when it came to matters involving passion and lust. The blonde moaned loudly as Jackson managed to infiltrate his warm hole, shivering in delight as he was so perfectly filled. By no means was Izumi a virgin anymore, so he was quite used already to taking it up the ass.

"It will feel even better if you actually fuck my brains out." Izumi said challenging as Jackson bottomed out inside of him. And then, finally, Jackson seemed to move. Izumi could feel the light thrust into his tight puckering hole, making him moan loudly again. "I like everything daddy does." Izumi purred in between moans, as Jackson began to play with his tiny cock, making it stand erect.

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"I see that my little boy wants to challenge daddy. I'm not sure if he wants to do that. Might not end well for him." Jackson said as he started thrusting a little faster and harder, his low hanging balls slapping against the very edge of Izumi's sac.

Jackson started to pump his hand up and down the boys cock while he fucked him. "I bet you love how daddy fucks you don't you?" He asked with a small growl. "When's the last time you've been fucked like this baby?" He asked.


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Oh gods. Zehra was slowly becoming undone. When he let her hair go, she instantly pressed her face into the mattress, soft moans now pouring from her lips instead of death threats. Dante's balls slapping against her clit felt so much better than it should have. Zehra didn't even mind when he grabbed her hips and began to push deeper inside her body, a squeal sounding from her as a new bout of pain moved through her body, but pleasure accompanied it this time. The head of his cock was slamming against her cervix and she felt the sharp pains in the bottom of her stomach, but she still couldn't stop herself from moving her hips back into his thrusts. Zehra swears that her brain was starting to malfunction.

With her nails digging into her palm she shook her head and bit her tongue to keep from saying words Zehra knew she would regret. Her core clenched down on his cock as another burst of pleasure forced her legs open wider, opening her body as wide as it could go for him. Zehra didn't even see him as the man who brought her at some fucked up auction, but instead he was just the guy shoving inside her, making her feel pleasure and pain that her body seemed to like. Her climax was getting closer, and her mind was slipping away. "Please please please I need to cum! Please! Please let me cum!" Zehra's voice was muffled by the mattress and tears started to soak into the sheet beneath her just as she felt her own juices cover her thighs and drip onto the bed. Zehra hated herself, but her body's needs were stronger than her at this point.

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Dante knew he had her where he wanted her and pulled out of her and uncuffing her hands. He lay down on his back and pulled her on top of him badly wanting to watch her bounce on his cock. Her plump breasts bouncing and jiggling even with the slightest motion he could only imagine what they would do when she rode him.

As he positioned her on top of him and slid his cock deep back inside her only now it was slightly easier. He looked into her eyes and seen the look of pure lust in her eyes his hands held her waist and he smiled "you wanna cum? Earn it" he bit his lip hoping her need to fight his was gone. He just wanted to please her now and her him. His cock snug inside her the head of his cock threatening to bust through her cervix. One hand reaching up and cupping her soft tit. Her nipples where hard and her juices continue to flow from her body onto him but he didn't mind.

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Damn it. Zehra knew she should fight Dante. Now that she was free, she could literally scratch his eyes out. Instead, she felt empty without his cock, so when he lowered her onto his member, her bottom lip trembled and a pathetic whimper sounded from her as he pushed all the way in, gravity helping him get deeper than before. "Fuck." Another sob broke from her and she covered her face with her hands, hating how his deep voice seemed to make her drip even more.

Feeling a warm hand grasp at her tit, she began to move, letting instinct move her as Zehra began to move her hips up and down slowly, slowly adjusting to the new position. Fucking hell, he was so deep! Was it actually possible to break? At that moment, she didn't care. Her hips began to move faster, then used her thick thighs to start bouncing, every time she slammed down, hurt her deep inside Zehra's body, but pushed her climax closer. Oh come on, please?! The hand at her breast felt good, but she needed... more. A lot more. Moving her hands from her face, Zehra looked down at him and bit her bottom lip before she placed a hand over Dante's, squeezing her tit hard using his hand, moaning softly as her movements began to speed up.

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Dante removed his hand from her tit after squeezing it for awhile and instead grabbed her throat allowing her tits to bounce as she rode him. His other hand slapped her ass continuously the sound filling the room along with her slamming onto his cock.

As she bounced up and down he began to meet her bounces with his own thrusts going into her even harder as she came down he went up making her tits bounce even more. "Ride that fucking cock tell me how good it feels" he said starting to get into it more and more as his cock continued to hit her cervix. He was her first but he knew he'd be her biggest. He wouldn't deny it but he started to get close himself though he was sure he could fight back the urge.

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Soon, the stranger began to slam upwards on her down strokes, making her wince and forcing cries from her lips. He had moved his hand from her bouncing tit to her throat, and Zehra didn't know where to place her hands, but once he began to really fuck her, she placed them on his chest, her long nails scratching at his toned body. God it hurt so much! He was slamming against a barrier but neither of them cared.

As her tits began to bounce almost painfully because of their weight, he ordered her to tell him how good it felt, but honestly, words were failing her, until he began to almost punish her with his cock. Then she couldn't seem to shut up. "I hate it! It feels so good! Please please please fuck me! Dante! You're tearing me apart!" Her sentence ended in a squeal as he hit a sensitive spot inside her, Zehra's body nearly giving out right then. But she needed to cum. Fucking NEEDED it. Any trace of her smart ass or aggressive self was gone as she moved one hand from his chest and leaned back while still bouncing on his cock to start rubbing her clit so Dante could see Zehra play with herself as his cock completely ruined her for any other man. She was so close to climax, she could taste it, just beyond her reach, but getting closer and closer with each thrust, her core already milking the violent cock inside her while pleads and protests continued spilling from her lips, broken by cries and whimpers.

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Dante growled in pleasure at her moans and pleas. Her pussy tightening around his large cock more than it already was. Her tits right in his face bouncing like crazy. The room was filled with the slapping sounds of their bodies colliding almost as if someone was clapping non stop. Mix in her screams and moans and Dante's growls it was truly good rough sex.

Dante had had enough playing around his hands grabbed her thighs and he lifted her up just slightly to where she couldn't bounce on her own anymore and Dante began slamming himself into her as hard as he could showing her poor hole no mercy and he'd do it none stop for several minutes. She was his now to please only him. His heavy cum filled balls slapped hard against her asshole as he ravaged her hole. "Ugh take this fucking cock you slut" he growled "keep telling me how I feel inside you." He said as she was still suspended in the air at his mercy taking his entire massive length and girth.

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So close. So fucking close! Right on the verge of cumming once again, he grabbed Zehra's hips and stopped her movements for a second, but it was a second to long. Her green eyes flashed with anger again, and just before Zehra was going to cuss him out again, he began to destroy her. For a second, her face was frozen in a silent scream as pain started to outweigh the pleasure. Then her shriek sounded out with the rest of the harsh noises in the room as her climax moved through her like a tornado, violent and confusing, every muscle in her body locking up and tensing while she placed her hands on his, digging her nails into his skin. Fucking hell. Was he even human? Zehra swears he pushed past her cervix. She tried in vain to get away from him, but he had an iron grip and wouldn't even let her squirm. Her hips tried to buck against him, but still his grip kept her in place. "It hurts! It hurts! Please! Don't stop!" Zehra felt like she would literally kill him if he stopped. She would do damn near anything he asked, but she wanted... She wanted his cum. Zehra craved his cum, wanted to know what it would feel like to have someone cum inside her.

Zehra was basically a limp doll in his hands, her head tipped back, her eyes closed as her body slowly became liquid, muscle by muscle. Sobs racked her chest as he continued his onslaught of her body, his cum filled balls slapping against her ass like small spanks, making her hole clench with every slap. if this was what sex was like every time, she didn't know if she liked it or not. Let alone the man who was using her limp body like a pocket pussy. Her last brain cell seemed hell bent on being flooded with a new feeling. "Cum in me! Fuck my tight cunt! Cum in me! Fill me!" Crying out weakly, her stomach muscles were still tense and she felt every thrust inside her body, every throb, inch and vein of his cock.

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Dante continued his onslaught of absolutely breaking the poor girl. Was it punishment for her disobedience or was the sex just so good that he was out of control? He didn't know but he did know that him stopping before he came was unlikely now. He screams sent pleasure through his body and now he began to pull her down into his hard thrusts doing what he thought wasn't even possible and that was fucking the poor girl harder and even deeper. His balls continuing to slap against her asshole, her tits and ass bouncing like jello on a plate.

Dante continued growling deeply and eventually felt the girl go limp in his hands which aloud him to pull her down and slam into her at the same time even easier now. She wants his cum? Wants him to fill her up? "You think you deserve my cum in you? " He said through gritted teeth every single one of his muscles flexed to its max as he used her as his sex toy. Dante continue this assault after her body went limp for another 10 minutes straight with no sign of slowing down though he knew even his orgasm was very very close though it had been so long he wasn't sure how much would come out of him. All he knew was she would sleep good tonight. "Tell me you love this fucking dick. Tell me you're glad to be here getting fucked like a rag doll" he said.

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Zehra had been reduced to a whimpering mess on the man's chest, her eyes dazed as he continued to use her long after she was done. His growls vibrated through her until eventually whenever the primal sound came from him, she felt a shiver run down her spine and her legs clenched around his hips. Words lost all of their meaning, all she needed was to feel his cum. Her mind convinced her that all the pain she felt and the shame he put her through would be worth it, and she was to messed up to think otherwise. However, when he ordered her to tell him that she loved his dick and being used as a rag doll, a spark of herself came back, pushing the mindless look from her eyes.

Zehra wasn't a fucking fuck toy. She frowned slightly as her brain seemed conflicted. One part telling her that she was his now, to make him happy and obey so Zehra could feel his load inside her poor tortured pussy. And another half wanted to wage war on him, hit the smug smile off his face and leave this hell hole. Oh shit, which one did she do? Turning her head weakly, she saw his neck and a small vein pulsing with his exertion, and finally both sides of her mind agreed on something. Moving her lips forward, she began to kiss along the sweat slick skin of his neck and ignored how good it tasted. He tasted like... Male.

That's the only word that came to mind. Strong, greedy, prime male. She did pick up some other smells, sex being the most dominant, but also a dark chocolate kind of smell, along with wood fire. Shit, he smelled like fucking sin. But that's not why Zehra was here. She started to whisper everything he wanted against his skin as he slammed inside her, the pain sending sharpness through her stomach. Telling him how much she loved his cock, how deep he was, the painful ecstasy when he tore through her virgin cunt. Then suddenly she snarled "cum inside me." Before biting down on his neck, slamming her hips down until her clit brushed against his groin just above his cock, taking every last bit inside her while her hole greedily worked at milking his dick.

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Dante let out one final thrust into the girl as well as one final grow as he could no longer hold back his load. His dick twitched deep inside her as his balls emptied every drop of cum he had in them. Dante grabbed the back of her head pressed her lips onto his as he emptied himself into her. Once empty Dante lay there, heavy breathing, sweat pouring across his face, struggling to catch his breath but it didn't last and with one deep inhale Dante was sitting up on the bed leaving her on the bed.

"Now then" Dante said "are you going to behave now?" He asked her cooking his head to the side. "I know you gotta be hungry and you could use a walk around the mansion whenever you're ready to move" he added with a smirk as he stood up and threw on a robe that was hanging up beside the bed and tossing the other to her to cover herself up. She could tell the fabric was soft and made of silk.

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Grunting softly as he pushed her off him and sat up, Zehra felt bloated and in so much fucking pain. Her brain lied to her. Kind of. Piece of shit. It did feel... Nice. She felt content and satisfied. But was it worth the pain that was screaming in her lower stomach and between her legs? Uh, no. No it was not.

Zehra couldn't help the weak scoff the pushed past her lips when Dante asked if she was going to behave. Cute. She was going to deny that she was hungry, then suddenly her stomach chose that moment to growl. Right. She wanted a refund on her body. Rolling over to lay completely on her back, she gingerly touched her lower stomach and was slightly horrified at feeling a small, firm curve then watched as the small amount of pressure pushed cum spilling from her entrance. Jesus Christ, how much did he cum?!

"Um. Yeah. You look at me and tell me when the fuck I'm able to move." Rolling her eyes, Zehra made a joke but was a little worried. She could barely feel her legs, even moving them to cover her bare pussy was a chore before he threw the robe on her. The fabric felt nice along her sensitive skin and she allowed herself to enjoy it for a moment before reluctantly look up at him again. She hated his damn eyes. "In case you hadn't realized, I was just fucked for the first time ever. My body is in pain and I believe you should be castrated." She offered her sweetest smile, but couldn't deny he was so fucking handsome. Did he have work or something done? But she knew it was all natural. Damn it. She was hoping to tease him about something.

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Dante laughed and walked over to the dresser pulling out a vial of light blue serum and tossing it on the bed. "You can trust me and drink that or you can think it's a trick and lay there in pain it's your choice" he said making eye contact with her as he tied off his robe in the front. "That is soothing serum it'll take away all the pain in an instant and in case I broke anything it'll be healed in under 5 minutes. Please understand I only fucked you like that to show you that I could. I promise you when I say this if you behave your time here will be much much more pleasant" he said as he sat on the edge of the bed.

Dante rubbed his shoulder a little but and laughed "call this a bribe if you'd like but good behavior does come with its perks. This is a mansion" he said matter of factly "yes there's a Olympic sized pool, there's a full movie theater with anything you'd wanna watch, servants that'll do whatever you need all but allow you to escape of course, anything you need or want? It's here. " he said softly looking over at her now his expression much softer than before.


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Despite knowing the stakes, Alex just couldn't help himself as his eyes locked with Nia's spandex-clad feminine area. He could already feel himself starting to get aroused simply by looking at her in those spandex shorts. He had to admit, one of the boons of coming to this academy was the female uniforms in general, but it certainly did make it hard to focus on the tasks at hand. He shook his mind out of it as his eyes went back up to meet his opponent's, it seemed like they were both waiting for the other to make the first move. Unfortunately, they didn't have all day and someone had to strike first. He decided to try and catch her in a moment of surprise and suddenly rushed toward her.

He arced his foot in a side-kick, wondering if she would block. He anticipated that if she did, he would get her with a reversal kick, using his own momentum and the platform of her block to propel his other foot up and over, hoping to catch her in the side by surprise if she did block. Unfortunately, this move was a bit risky as, if she chose to catch his kick rather than simply block it, it would leave his groin area exposed for a counter-attack. He just hoped that this girl wasn't that good to do that.

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Nia frowned as Alex rushed towards her with a strike, using his foot to get her from the side. Instead of blocking it she let herself drown forward all the way onto her stomach. So his foot would pass her overhead and she used this moment to bring her right arm up and clenched her hand in a fist and struck him in his exposed groin before rolling away to the left to quickly push herself up and stand up.

Hope filled Nia in a prayer that he wouldn’t recover too fast and rushed her as she took this time to stand up properly and get back into a waiting position. Part of her did feel terrible for striking at a very, vulnerable, location for a man. But she knew her goal was to win. And that she would. She would show Alex and her commander that she was the best. Panting she pushed herself up off the floor and watched him as carefully as she could in that moment.

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For the briefest of moments, Nia would likely have been able to feel his soft genitals against her clenched fist. She probably could have that his testicles were on the smaller side, likely having hit his lower-hanging one dead one while his cock was uncircumcised and soft. The boy, never having been struck so hard in such a sensitive spot, immediately collapsed to the mat clutching at his manhood, curling up into a ball as he began to groan in pain.

He desperately wanted to recover and keep going but the agony in his baby-makers made that impossible. Instead, he tried to crawl away from Nia to try and buy himself some more time, still remaining curled up. Unfortunately for him, the nature of having external sex organs would allow for Nia to press her advantage if she wished it, likely giving her a window to reach behind and between his legs to grab at the part he wasn't able to protect if she chose to.

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Nia let out a heavy breath as she watched him try to crawl away. And press her advantage she did. She decided to do a low kick with a sweep to his backside that would knock him flat on his back. It was hard but she accomplished her plan and he was gripping his tender spot now breathless on the mat.

In moments she was on top of him, straddling him, her bent knee pressed into his junk and she got in a read position. One hand pressed down with her full weight as gaunt his chest at the base of his throat. The other ready to punch at the slightest movement. Her knee pressing harder and harder into his groin.

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Feeling completely pinned and helpless, the male's mind tried to think of ways to try and get out of this position. Every instinct he had said that any amount of struggling would likely put his tender bits in an even more precarious position but he wasn't willing to give up just yet. As she pressed her knee into his groin, she could feel his two testicles in their sack, probably no larger than the size of plump cherry tomatoes pressing against her knee bone. She could likely also feel his cock twitching, getting slightly stiffer as a small mound begins to form larger between his legs.

"I-I'm not done yet!" He cries out as he wraps one of his legs around her knee and tries to pull a reversal on her. He scrambles to move his legs around in such a way that he can trap her torso between his own legs and start to squeeze, unknowingly placing her head near his unprotected sack if he did succeed in doing so.

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It worked. Before she knew it, Nia was laying on her stomach her head near his sack. She let out a large breath and sighed. But in a rush she threw her head back hitting someone soft before doing a curl up to get herself free. Pushing out her elbows in a jabbing gesture to hit his softly points that would help her get free.

Hurriedly she did a somersault away and got a few feet from him before standing up weakly and turning around to face him. “I will win. If I have to hit every soft spot I will win.” She seethed and glared at him. Frustrated she hadn’t won already.

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Feeling his baby-makers getting battered again by her headbutt made him recoil immediately as he released the girl from his hold, once again clutching at his malehood as he found himself gasping for air. At this point, he was starting to feel slightly ill from the amount of abuse the sensitive organs were taking. Groaning, he couldn't even get the strength to stand up once more and feebly kicked out at her to try and get her to stay away from him.

Even so, he wasn't about to give up, even if he was mewling about his balls. However, he could feel his strength waning in this fight with the more hits he received to his cock and balls. "F-fight fair." He choked out, his voice slightly higher-pitched than normal. He couldn't help but wonder if the girl was getting some sort of satisfaction out of this though and that was why she was targeting him down there. Admittedly, he would have enjoyed it if she had if it didn't affect the fact that he'd have to do yet another remedial match if he lost this one.

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Nia easily dodged his kick. Panting she looked at him as he moaned about his balls and glared at her. “There is no fairness in war. And I wouldn’t be hitting that area so often if you hadn’t put me in positions to easily do so.” Nia stated with a sharp breath afterwards. None of this had been her intention to say the least. She knew of the male sensitivity of that location. And it was a little unfair. But she hadn’t been aiming specifically to keep striking him at his groin. It mostly just happened because of coincidence.

Letting out a sigh, Nia mentally planned on how she would win. She’d settle, for now, not aiming for his beloved balls. But she had to win. She had only ever had to do one remedial fight and she wanted to keep it that way.

In moments she sprinted towards Alex but instead of striking, she leaped instead over his curled frame. Twisting her body, she landed facing him and did a swift kick at his back with the heel of her foot directly on the upper half of his spine so to temporarily shock him and also cause the breath to be forced out of his lungs.

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Finally able to recover slightly, Alex watched as the girl rushed over to him to try and take him down. He immediately rolled to the side to avoid her kick, managing to do so by only centimeters it felt like as he felt the rush of air against his spine. With that moment of surprise, he forced his body to go into overdrive and try to catch the girl unaware as he swept his leg underneath her to try and knock her down. If she wanted to fight dirty then he would to.

He wasn't about to let himself get subjected to another one of these remedial fights because of some ball-busting girl! Worse yet, he was concerned that if word got out to the other female cadets about how effective the tactic was, other girls would start to do the same and he may be caught in an endless cycle of getting his cock and balls busted. Which would not speak well to his ability to reproduce later in life if he wanted to ever have kids with any of these girls.

Trying to take advantage of the moment as well, he tried to lash his other foot out to catch her in the side if she chose to dodge his leg sweep. He wasn't out of this fight yet!


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Rowen's protests weren't very convincing so Edwin ignored them, leaning on one elbow and pushing his other hand up under Rowen's shirt, stroking his lower stomach and hip. "Why not, there's nothing holding you there and you don't like your job. Stay with me, I'll take care of you," he promised again softly, gently insistent and not going to back down.

He slid his hand down further, palming Rowen's crotch through his pants, maybe pleasure would soften him up and make him agree to say. "Can't you see it's meant to be? Why else would I find you again?" He asked softly, it was because he'd been looking of course, but Rowen didn't need to know that yet.

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Rowen's jaw clenched tightly as he watched Edwin lean closer towards himself. Only for his hand to enter against his shirt. His skin shuddered as he felt his hand touch against his stomach and hips. "Edwin. This is the f-first time we've seen each other in years! You can't possibly be serious!" Rowen gulped.

The male's body tensed up slightly as he suddenly felt his hand press against his crotch. Only to feel a warmth press between his legs. "I'm... I'm a grown man, Edwin. I don't... need you to take care of me." Rowen mustered. Whilst Edwin felt a faint pulse against his palm.

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"Of course I am," Edwin assured without hesitation, he knew what he was talking about, and yes he was very impulsive and a bit delusional but he did not back down from a decision! He'd decided to take care of Rowen and he was not going to back down on that, he didn't easily give up on these sorts of things.

He grinned against Rowen's neck, feeling his body respond to Edwin's touch he rubbed the other man slowly. "You don't need it, but I want to take care of you," He insisted softly, undoing Rowen's pants casually so he could slide his hand inside, one less barrier between his hand and Rowen's cock. "You might like it, worth a try if what you're doing isn't making you happy."

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Rowen's chest, slowly heaved up and down. "Edwin it cant be that---e-easy!" He called out. He was about to deny once more toll he felt Edwin begin to undo his pants. His eyes slightly widening in surprise. His feet, pressed down against the mattress, thinking of what the hell he'd do.

With a small sound of surprise being heard from him, Rowen could feel his hand just against his boxers. His cock, twitched ever so faintly at his touch. "B-but why do you want to..." Rowen mumbled.

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Edwin was starting to get tired of Rowen's insistence on arguing with him, would is stop if he told Rowen now that he wouldn't be allowed to leave even if he wanted to? Probably not, but he could silence the other man another way. "I've missed you, I don't want to lose you again. Stay close to me," He half demanded before he kissed Rowen again to silence any arguments he might have now, Edwin was far more interested in touching at the moment.

He broke the kiss once they were both breathless, pulling back to tug off Rowen's shirt and bending over his chest, running his tongue over one of his nipples, biting softly once it was hard. All the while continuing to gently rub Rowen through his underwear, feeling him responding made Edwin feel amazing.

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Rowen was about to resist once more. Trying to give logic to this man, though his lips soon became occupied with his lips. A muffled sounds being heard from Rowen as he melted once more. His hands grasped tightly against the sheet under him as Edwin broke the kiss.

His face was a flushed mess at this point as he panted. As before he know it, his shirt was pulled over, only for Edwin to be mere inches away from his chest. "Edwin... what are you-" his words cut off as he felt his warm tongue touch against his nipple, as his nipples only responded back by hardening, as well as his crotch as the male continued to tease him through his underwear. A small curse was heard under Rowen breath as he shuddered under Edwins touch.

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Edwin could have purred at Rowen melted under his mouth and hands, submitting if somewhat reluctantly to Edwin's touch and let him keep going. It seemed like Rowen didn't have much experience with this, or maybe none if he'd never been with only been with men or if he was a virgin. "I'm making you feel good," he murmured against the other man's chest when he was asked what he was doing.

"What do you want Rowen?" He asked softly, kissing up to Rowen's neck, gently biting and sucking a light red mark onto his skin. "How can I make you feel better?" He murmured into Rowen's ear, licking the shell of his ear.

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The color of red only darkened at his gave as he heard Edwin's comment. His teeth clenched tightly. Nearly seeing the Jaw muscles shift against his pale thin face. "I-I don't w-want anything Edwin... I need to get home n---." The male's words cut off once more as the warm tongue licked at his ear.

"I---I..." Rowen tried speaking, though his brain was blocked due to this distraction. Indeed he had never been with a man, as well as a virgin. His hands, grasped the sheets tightly as he looked up at Edwin.

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That wasn't the answer that Edwin wanted and it pissed him off, he wanted Rowen to shut up about trying to leave! It hurt him and he didn't like it at all! He lost his temper and ended up biting Rowen's neck harder then he intended to with a sound of anger before he got himself back under control and released the other man's neck, taking a deep breath.

"Sorry," He murmured as he kissed the red mark apologetically. "Rowen please don't go," He murmured, pulling back and giving his old friend a pleading look. "I've been alone for a long time, I don't want to be alone anymore. I won't be alone anymore, I won't let you go," He said bluntly. He grabbed Rowen's wrists and pinned him to the bed, gently grinding down against him and kissing him deeply once more, softening his words.

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Rowen's eyes widened in surprise as a small yelp of pain was heard from the male. His body jumped, due to instinct. His chest rose and fell quickly as Edwin pulled away from his neck. A shudder sent down his spine as he kissed the red mark, worried he may bite him once more.

Rowen looked up at Edwin with a small shake to his head. "Edwin! I---y-you could find someone e-else I'm sure!" He soon said. Though before he could say anything else, his felt his wrists pinned upon the bed as well as a pair of lips pressing at his. Rowen tried to turn his face away, though a small pleasurable groan was heard between the kiss. Rowen's face only grew a deeper red as he could feel faint pleasure from Edwin's grinding. A small pulse was felt once more between his legs as he tried getting Edwin off, just by raising his hips. As that only made the matters worse.

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Edwin didn't understand why Rowen was resisting him so much! There was no way what Edwin was feeling was one sided, it was just impossible, so something else must be going on. Something else was making Rowen reluctant to admit that they were meant to be together, Edwin didn't know what it was yet but he would figure it out eventually and Rowen would come around. He had known this was a possibility really, that was why he'd made sure to have a lock on the outside of the bedroom door. So until Rowen acknowledged what Edwin thought was obvious he would be able to keep the other man contained, he wished he didn't have to do that to the man he loved but he was sure that if he let Rowen go at this point Edwin would never see him again and might even get the cops called on him depending on how upset Rowen was with him.

The moan helped soothe him some at least, Rowen's body knew what was happening and Edwin echoed the soft moan as he ground down against Rowen, feeling his own cock harden in his pants. He would have to let go of Rowen's hands again to take off both their pants and he was worried about it but surely Rowen wouldn't actually do anything? He let go and pulled back enough to yank down Rowen's pants, moving quickly so he wouldn't have to be apart for to long.


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The way her nose scrunched was cute and it had ultimately brought a light smile to his lips. James laughed at her response to his original suggestion. It gave him a solid chuckle himself. While yes his feet would remain unseen he did not argue with her his hands would be the offering this time. He felt his hand being drawn up to her mouth and her lips softly pressed against the back of it. Just seconds later she was back onto her feet skipping into the bathroom. Her call for drinks made him also stand and head off to the kitchen.

"Anything for my darling wife." He called out. While in the kitchen he could hear her moving around cabinets slamming and so on. He shook his head and smiled knowing she was happy with this little activity. He opened the fridge and realized the only bottle of wine they had left was a sweet white. It was that or water. He figured she'd enjoy the wine. He collected the glasses, and to them and the wine into the living room. Her question now made him cock an eyebrow. "I mean I guess with that logic It doesn't have to be, your choice honey. This is your rodeo." he responded as he set everything down and poured the wine. Afterward he'd resumed his position on the couch.

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One thing Lilliane had always loved about her husband was his willingness to make her happy. Sure they had their spats sometimes but most of the time they would make up moments later. She tried not to ask too much of him most of the times, but when she did ask, he was rather willing to accommodate. Once she heard his response she settled for a sexy red color, thinking it would look good with his skin, and then she closed the cabinet gently and returned to the living room.

As she came back I to the room, she happily bounced on her lean legs back to the couch, setting the new color on the table, "I decided on a sexy red for you." She giggled a little at the idea, her eyes then drawing to the wine that he had set up. She reached over to her glass, gently picking it up and bringing it to her plump lips for a sip. She made a content hum on the rim of the glass before pulling it away from her lips and setting it down on the coffee table again, "Wine always makes me feel like a fancy white lady." She giggled at her own words, then sat back on the couch next to him. Shifting to turn towards him, she reached over to gently take his hand again, grabbing her nail clippers and cuticle pusher to start cleaning up his nails.

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James heard a final cabinet door shut before he saw her trot across the living room. It made him laugh seeing her in such a happy and playful state. She placed a bottle of red nail polish on the table beside them. His eyes widened as he looked to her. "Damn, I give you the go ahead and you sure took advantage of that." He added with a smile as he took a sip. He watched as she had sat down beside him turning herself towards him.

He set his glass down and reciprocated by turning himself towards him. His back resting along the arm rest of the couch. He place his hands on his thighs and turned his head to the TV to continue watching the movie. She earned a light chuckle from him with what she had said about the wine "Yeah, it definitely has that effect." He added. He took a deep breath in and relaxed as he felt his wife take hold of one of his hands. Her soft hand moved around and had gotten to work quickly. "So out of anything we could've done, what made you think of this?" He asked.

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Lilliane worked patiently on her husband's nails, cleaning up the skin around them an making them all around look healthier. As she did so, she shifted to sit on the couch crosslegged, being able to face James for a better working position. As he made the comment about the color, she paused her work and looked up at him with a crooked smile and a sassy voice, "Hey babe, hyper masculinity is so 2000s."

As she said this, her dramatic sassiness made her giggle, shaking her fluffy hair with her head. Returning to her work, she finished up with on one of his hand's clean up, so she gently set it down and grasped his other hand. To answer his question, she responded with a little shrug, "Well I don't have any girl friends to let me do their nails, so you have to be my gal pal." She smirked up at him before looking back to her work. It was true that she didn't have any girl friends. She was always working, or studying and really didn't have time to make friends. The only 'friends' she had we're really James' friends that she would hang out with when she went with James to things.

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She had made the comment about hyper masculinity and James shook his head. "Hey, now you know if it wasn't for my manly persona, and rugged good looks, you may not have fallen for me." He said lightheartedly with a grin. He laughed himself looking at her respond to her own comment. He found her giggle overwhelmingly cute and it had made his day much brighter whenever he'd heard it. Her hands moved swiftly around his finger tips and in a few minutes she was done with the first hand. She gently laid his hand down and started on the other.

He sighed and looked down to his fingers on the hand that had been done. It looked very nice his nails were more exposed than they had been and looked very trim and proper. She now began to respond to his question. She kept it short and sweet. He nodded his head "We'll in that case, I am happy to be your uh, Gal Pal." he said awkwardly. He leaned back once again and began to watch the TV.He sat still and waited patiently to let her have her fun. It wasn't necessarily his cup of tea but for her he'd make an exception.

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His 'rugged good looks' statement caused Lilliane to look up from her work again at him, scrunching her nose again with a sarcastic roll of her eyes, "Oh yeah. Of course, honey." She teased. And as he followed the statement with his awkward repetition of 'gal pal', her lips pulled into a sweet smile and she looked back at his hand to continue her work.

After she had finished cleaning up the second hand, she paused to take a nice swig of her wine again before reaching for the red nail polish. She shook it against her hand to mix all the separated components back together before resting his hand on her thigh. Holding the container in one hand, she removed the brush and began to steak the rose red paint along his masculine fingernails, "Should we do a sparkle coat on top?" She didn't raise her eyes from her work, only listening for the response she suspected would be a no.

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James pulled his smile in to take a sip from his glass. He placed his hand back onto his lap and watched her finish his second hand. He had a second to curl his hands before she was getting ready to begin with the polish. He could hear her shaking her polish as she had normally to paint her own. She now took his hand and rested his hand on her thigh and in capped the polish. He was a bit uncomfortable with the whole thing.

He'd never done anything close to feminine other than watching a few shows or films that were just standard chick flicks Lilliane liked. He laid his head on his shoulder and closed his eyes as she painted his nails. Her following question had once again caused his eyebrow to raise "N..." he began to say instinctively but he had stopped himself. "You know what baby, if it makes you happy then sure I would love that." He told her swallowing his masculinity for the time being.

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His answer came as a great surprise to Lilliane, so much so that she looked up from her work to look at his face, her lips parted with a little astonishment. Soon enough the surprise in her hazel eyes passed and was replaced with an amused glimmer, her lipstick stained lips pulling into a wise grin, "Really?" She giggled happily, returning to her work on his red polish, "You're the best."

Soon enough she had finished the red coats on his hand, moving onto the other. Now that their chattering had calmed a bit, she was speeding along. She painted her nails so often that she'd gotten the whole process down. Soon enough she was on the glitter coat, taking the moment to admire the glitter on the brush, before going to apply it as well, "Very pretty." She spoke with a happy giggle, holding his hand up so he could admire his glimmering red nails along with her. "You're really in the accomodating mood tonight, huh? Next thing I know, you're going to let me do your makeup."