[User]
Jade listened as Verena found the fear of the moment once again. Fear welling up into voice, the question arrives. "My plans, my love, are for you to trust me. For you to step into a whole new world boldly and bravely as I guide you. My plans involve your whole trust, love and submission. Should I not have those, then I will release you at once. Either way, I would like to enjoy my dinner in peace."  Then she adds, slightly wryly, "May I?"  It was sort of the tone a mother has with a child when she expects only one answer from the child.

She does sit her food down and stands as she lets her words sink in. The tie about her waist comes undone in one flick of the wrist and the robe falls open. Jade stands there in a black corset, braless. She wears no underwear, but garters holding old style silk stockings up her legs. Little jade bows bind the connection. Also Jade is woven in subtle hints through the black corset. Black high heels like they would wear in the forties adorned her feet as perfectly as lace trimmed around her rounded breasts. Her nipples betray her arousal as she watches Verena. She tosses the black silk robe casually over the back of the chair she sat in. She bent down to pick up her food and drink, listening for the answer.

The candle begins to pool, preparing to slip over the edge. The heat from the flame could be seen wafting upward, even in the dim light the candles offered. Jade knew the biggest test for Verena was about to happen. She kept her own emotions carefully just below the surface, out of view. Best to keep her thoughts and desires hidden lest they confuse and panic her love.

[Assistant]
Of course Verena trusted Jade. If she hadn't... she would have resisted long ago, and this would be over. But she felt a sense of safety in that as well, knowing-or assuming such, at least-that she could ask for this all to stop... and it would. But Verena was curious. She didn't want it to stop, even if it began to hurt. She wanted to please Jade, and even if her lover tried to hide it... those eyes would betray her every time.

Verena squirmed once or twice in her bondage as the candle's wax slowly made it's way over the edge, and the smallest drop splashed upon her open palm. It burned and caused Verena to squeal once, but then the pain faded as quickly as it came, replaced with a throbbing sensation. Another slow drop, and another jolt of pain before Verena knew that yes, this would be a long, long night.

Her eyes teared up slightly from the pain, but not fear, before she parted her lips to speak. "Of course you may, love..."

[User]
Jade saw the tear of pain and bit her lip a little. She swallows the watering in her mouth. She was eating, watering was natural, but could that little tear have made that watering more?  She doesn't ponder it long, pushing a smile across her lips "Good girl."  She said with a voice full of pride and love. She then took another bite of her dinner, savoring the food. She knew fully that Verena would be quite hungry, it was well past dinner hour. The smell of her food was full in the air. The candle wax just beginning to touch skin. How long could Verena hold before asking to eat or use the washroom or just to be released?  Jade watched carefully to see it coming. She would stay one step ahead of her if she could.

Jade let a drop of sauce fall onto her breast as she ate and did not wipe it away, letting the burning flow move down over her rounded breast for Verena to watch. She also parted her knees so that Verena could see the treasure they shared on so many occasions. The wetness would surely glisten even in the candle light, she was sure. "You are doing well, my love. Don't falter now."

[Assistant]
Verena continued to stare at Jade, attempting to lock eyes with her wonderful lover. This was certainly an experience that she had not expected; at the very least, Verena thought there would be a conversation leading up to such an attempt at bondage, let alone the burning candle wax which slowly dripped onto soft flesh. It hurt, yes, but something in Verena's mind would not let her turn away from the pain. She was loving every moment of the servitude, and she had a strong feeling that Jade knew it. She began to wonder if Jade was enjoying things as much as she was, her face contorting with emotion, when she felt a tell-tale cramp run through her belly.

"Lover Jade, I..." she squirmed a little, pulling on herself in the process before stopping. She'd just have to clench her muscles tight, the sight of that glistening spot between her lover's legs only making it harder. "The bathroom. I need to use the bathroom." She felt embarrassed and, red faced, it showed.

[User]
Jade smiled even more to hear her lover asking such a personal request. The lovely shade of red rising to her cheeks only made it more delicious. She slowly moved as if she had all the time in the world. She set the nearly finished plate on the floor next to the chair and took hold her wine in hand. She stood up from the chair and straightened her corset. One luxuriously slow step after another had time at an aching crawl until she reached the lovely candle holder.

She stood right before Verena and sucked in a mouth full of drink. She paused to look over her lover. A small nod accented by eyes full of pride was given. She reached her free hand to the back of Verena's head and gripped a full hand of hair. A quick move to not allow any blocking, has Jade's lips against Verena's. Jade pushed the liquid from her mouth to Verena's. She would keep the lips sealed to feel the wine swallowed.

[Assistant]
Verena tried to resist, but only barely. She was too caught up in the intimacy of the moment, and had forgotten her aching bladder. She'd forgotten the ropes that held her, the candles that burned, the rough grip of hand on hair...

But something surprised her. She expected a kiss, but as she opened her mouth to receive, the rough smooth taste of wine entered her mouth. It was a shock, and her bladder began to ache again-but it seemed Verena had no choice but to swallow. She tried to push it back, but Jade's lips were sealed, and Verena forced down the liquid with a shudder. Suddenly, she remembered what kind of situation she was in, and her aching bladder did too. Held in that position much longer, and Verena would most likely wet herself.

[User] Jade knew very well what she was doing. She knew the ache beginning in her lover's body. She feed that need, that ache with wine. The feel of it washing back to her lips as Verena tried to reject that didn't surprise Jade, it was natural. It was a normal reaction. The wine was swallowed though, as Jade knew it would. She takes another drink of wine. A hand is still entwined in Verena's hair. She leans forward to feed that ache again. It would only be natural for Verena to close her lips and refuse the wine now that she knew the drill. So jade didn't lead with the wine. She lead with her tongue, tracing along Verena's lips until they opened. Her plan was to delve in deep and let the wine trickle into Verena's mouth from her tongue.

[Assistant]
Another kiss; another swallow. Verena felt her bladder swell more, and to the point of pain. More kisses, more forceful swallowing; she did not know how long the process lasted. It could have only been once or twice, yet it seemed like it went on for hours. Struggling against the ropes, pulling on her own hair and utterly out of control of the situation, Verena's bladder let loose.

The warm fluid spread from her crotch and began to drip on the floor, at first fast, but sooner rather than later Verena found herself standing in a puddle of her own filth. Verena's face went bright red, both from humiliation and... yes, there was a sense of intimacy from such an experience. "I..." she did not know what to say. What could she say?


[User]
Melody tried to return the smile, and managed a good half smile at the kiss on her cheek. "Yes... we just have to stay positive. Soon you'll be so busy you'll have no time for me" She took a nice healthy long sip of her water and picked up her plate to wrap it up and put it in the fridge.

"I'm in work early tomorrow, have some things to sort out so I'll leave it in the fridge for you and you can throw it in the microwave... I was hungry... but... maybe it's the excitement of promotion or something... jittery stomach." She didn't want to come out and say 'you stole my appetite asshole' She'd had enough abuse for one night.

She stared at him after his next suggestion. She most definitely wasn't in the mood for that. She tried to hide it though and nodded. "Alright, that sounds perfect" She smiled at him. A smile that didn't touch her eyes and she started for the bedroom.

[Assistant]
Chris smiled at her, "Well I think I know one way to get those butterflies out of your stomach" he said taking her by the hand and pulling her into him. He started kissing her neck, not softly like he normally would but rough. He was hungry for sex and nothing was going to deny him that. He wanted her tonight and no was not going to be an option.

"You know what, let's forget the bedroom. I want to fuck you right here on the kitchen table" he whispered in her ear. His cock was already hard and his strong hands were beginning to explore her body and tugging at her clothes. He needed some excitement in his life. Their sex life had been great but then he lost his job and it went right to vanilla or non-existent. Well no more of that.

He pulled back from her and started to take off his shirt. He gave her a look that said that she better do the same.

[User]
Melody couldn't help but let out a little groan as he kissed her neck, even though it wasn't with its normal tenderness. One of her hands moved to run her fingers through his hair. She was quickly getting into the mood. She hadn't had sex for as long as he hadn't, and maybe it was about time to rekindle that flame.

It took a moment for his words to sink in. His hands felt great against her body, even if it was over her clothing. Her nipples stood proudly against the fabrics of the dress. "What? On the table? But... we eat on that table. It'll only take a minute to get to the bedroom to make love" Make love. Not Fuck. She wasn't one for dirty words.

He stepped back. Melody hesitated, but pulled the zipper of her dress down to loosen it. "Please honey... let's just go to the bedroom"

[Assistant]
"So what? You can clean the table. I mean fuck it's a table you have no problem sleeping where we fuck" Chris said as he finished getting undressed. His cock was already hard, and pre-cum was coating the head of his penis. She wasn't going fast enough for him and he went over and yanked her dress so that he fell and pooled around her ankles.

He grabbed her and picked her up on the table. "Come on baby you know that you want this. Besides the bed gets boring after a while" he said not really caring about her clothes, he ripped her panties off her. He was just focused on one thing and that was getting what he wanted from her. He shoved three of his fingers into her pussy. "Oh you're so wet" he groaned as he started teasing her opening with the head of his penis.

"How do you want it? Hard and fast or harder and faster" he asked grinning at her.

[User]
"Chris..." She shook her head and sighed. Melody wasn't going to win. Not this one. The best thing to do was top get it over and done with. Melody jumped hack and smacked her hip on the table when he pulled the dress off her. Being a good sport, Melody took her bra off.

"Anything you say homey" she said, trying to keep her voice from sounding too bored. Once on the table she leaned back and spread her shapely legs. Her eyes closed as she waited for him to penetrate her... his fingers dug into her and she winced. "Ow! Fuck!" Three was a bit too much and her foot accidentally shot out kicking the side of his leg. His cock tracing her pussy did however make her groan, and she was very warm and moist. "J... just fuck me baby"

[Assistant]
Chris smirked at her and without another word entered her as fast and hard as he could. He wanted to fuck his wife as hard as he could. She was his and no new promotion made her better than him. She was still his to fuck whenever he wanted. He was going to make sure of it. He squeezed her body roughly, not enough for bruises but enough that there would be some marks.

After about 5 minutes of this he was close to being done. He moved his hands to her perfect breasts and squeezed them as hard as he could as he shot his seed into her. He was breathing heavily and stopped moving for a few seconds before exiting her getting the pleasure that he had needed from her. "Wow... that was great Melody" he said moving to the fridge to get a beer to drink.

[User]
Melody let out a groan as his cock moved into her semi-moist pussy. She even arched her back a little. It wasn't entirely pleasant. The feel of his hands squeezing... feeling his strength, it was quite a turn on. Her hips started moving trying to match his quick hard thrusts.

Her hand went between her legs to rub at her clit while he fucked her. She was moaning regular now and just as she was getting close to really enjoying it, she felt his cock twitch. "God... Not inside me!" but it was too late. He'd cum inside her. Not only did she not get off, but he came inside her and walked away. She was pissed and pushed herself off the table, not even caring that there was cum dribbling down her leg.

"For fuck's sake... God I hate you lately" She glared at his back as he got a beer. "You know... I've decided... I'm not buying anymore booze for this house. Once you run out, that's it" She turned her back on him and started in the direction of the bathroom, she needed a shower.

[Assistant]
"Hey! You can't talk to me like that!" Chris said putting his beer on the counter and chasing after her. He sped up his pace and grabbed her by her shoulders. It was a little hard to grip her due to the sweat but he was able to do it. He turned her around and looked at her with fire in his eyes. "You cannot talk to me like that! Who the fuck do you think you are?" he asked throwing her down to the ground.

"We're going to spend money on what I want to spend it on. I'm still the man of the house and if I want a goddamn drink during the day then I want it. Hell I deserve it. Who was supporting your lazy ass for years?" he asked her. "You were able to sit on your fat ass all day. I bought us this house. You owe me so much. So I think we'll buy what I want to buy" he said to her.

He got down and grabbed her by her hair. "Do you understand?" he asked forcing her to look at him.

[User]
When he first shouted at her, Melody just gave him the finger over her shoulder. Melody was fed up. Something definitely had to change. By the time she actually realized he was going after her, it was too late. As she hit the floor she just looked up at him.

"I can talk however I want" She shot him the look of death. Sure he was supporting them... but she'd been going to college! It wasn't fair to throw that in her face. At least she had been doing something. "I pay the bills now" she grumbled it out, more like a murmur then speaking aloud properly.

A gasp as he grabbed her hair, she didn't try to fight him off. She didn't even move. "I understand that I'm living with an asshole." She didn't really want to say that, it just... came out!


[User]
Emma has just moved into the neighborhood. She was a 22 year old student, who had rented the place. She was pursuing a law degree and so had to study most of the time. Her only source of relaxation was the half hour she would spend swimming. It provided good exercise as well as a mental break for her. Her routine had become to change into a two-piece bikini in her room before stepping out for a swim. She would do 5 laps, and relax in the water for a while before walking back. She would strip down and go for a shower. Off late, she was having this feeling that she was being watched. However, she shook off the urge and continued, not caring for anything or anyone.

However, one day she caught a glimpse of him, as she changed into the swim-wear. Deciding to tease him some more, that night she sat in the window, naked pretending to be busy with her work, waiting for him to come to his room. Would he have the courage to talk to her?

[Assistant]
Adam since seeing the hot neighbor had second thoughts about the neighborhood being boring. He was starting to figure out her schedule and knew when she would be on display. So he would make sure be looking not to miss an opportunity. It was all going.good until he looked out his window one evening. He was in his black briefs and hand on his cock in anticipation. And there she was sitting in her window completely nude with the curtains open. "Shit!" Not wanting to get caught Adam quickly dove to the floor. His heart pounding laid there for a few minutes. Hoping she didn't see him. Slowly Adam looked out the bottom of the window. That is when his eyes met hers. "Fuck!" Adam knew he was busted. He crawled out the room on all fours and ended up sleeping on his couch.

Adam embarrassed and not sure what to do and for the next few days he didn't go in that room and didn't look out the window. When he left the house he made sure and do it early so  he wouldn't risk seeing her outside. Adam was back to getting off on the porn on his laptop. One afternoon Adam checking his mail and got a letter that was supposed to be for the young woman next door. That is when he learned her name is Emma. He knew he needed to get the letter too her. It took a couple days for him to get the courage. Adam wearing black jeans and a black bottom up. Taking a deep breath Adam knocked lightly on Emma's front door. Nervously tapping his feet as he waited. Hoping enough time had past that she would mention what happened that one night.

[User]
Emma had deliberately dropped her letter to his place. She knew he was embarrassed and now was not coming to watch her. She was enjoying the power she held over him and wanted to ensure that she continued to do so. So when he started avoiding her, she took this step so he would have no other option but to come by and deliver the letter himself.

She was at home, wearing a small top and panties when she opened the door. "Hey, I am Emma. How can I help you, my peeping Tom?" she asked bluntly, a look of fake anger on her face as he stood by at her door.

[Assistant] Adam was not all prepared. To see Emma open the door with just panties on and a top that was very revealing. Adams eyes may have lingered far too long. There was a stirring in his pants. As he sounded a bit flustered being brought back to reality. Nearly lost for words trying to play it off as the first time saw her. Clearly blushing. "Oh oh! I  am sorry about the other day. I wasn't expecting to see you there. I didn't see anything. I promise." Adam hands her the mail. "This was in my box by mistake. Again sorry about what happened it wont happen again." Adam slyly turning to leave. Took a good look at her body which was perkier then he imagined up close.

[User] "Wait. Why don't you come in. I don't have anything you haven't seen already" Emma insisted and held the door aside, waiting for him to enter. She left a very small gap for him to pass through, so their bodies would rub as he would walk past her. Once inside, she guided him to the sofa and sat next to him, very close. "You know, I guess we should meet more often. After all we are neighbors. I have this huge pool where the two of us can chill together. I don't have that many friends here, and it does get lonely" she said, sensually touching him on his thighs, trying to see how he would react.

[Assistant] Against better judgment. Adam paused as he was about to leave. He knew he should be leaving but the lust building in his pants and temptation was winning out. So he walked in feeling her nipples and breast squish against his arm. By the time she had him sitting on the sofa his average sized cock. Maybe 7 inches when fully hard was straining to break out of his pants. He sat doing his best to hide it. Starting to sweat the hairs on the back of his neck standing. He stuttered "Y-Yeah you have a lovely pool. I can see it from my second floor window. Looks very refreshing in the mornings." Adam may have revealed too much that is the time she is usually in the pool. But the way Emma was touching him he was slowly loosing control. He couldn't resist any more pulling Emma closer to him guiding her hand on to his crotch. His hand running down her back towards her ass.

[User] Emma suddenly grabbed her hand and slapped him. "You bloody pervert. I was just waiting for you to accept. I know you have been watching me bathe and swim and even peeping into my room when I change. I have all the evidence I need to put your ass in jail for a very long time" She stood up and put on a gown covering her body. Her eyes were filled with anger as she stared at him furiously. She went to pick up her phone and began to dial. "I am studying law. I know what proof is needed and which charges to bring against you. It will be enough to put you away for a very very long time"

[Assistant]
Adam totally stunned left sitting on the couch rubbing the side of his face. His package went soft in a hurry. He did chuckle a little as the sting wore off thinking he totally misread that situation. Emma almost sounded like his momma when she would scold him as a kid. If looks could kill that is the vibe that Emma was giving him. Adam hearing talk about calling the police and evidence. He knew he was in trouble she must have known all along what he was doing. Even if he didn't get jail time would surely get fired. If word got out of this especially when a lot of it was done when he should have been work.

Adam quickly got off the couch when she picked up the phone. He put his hand on her hand with the phone. "I am sorry miss. If I have degraded you in anyway. There must be something I can do to make it up to you that doesn't evolve the authorities. You name it and will do it."

[User] "Since you have seen me naked, it is only fair I also see you naked. Strip down and let me see your merchandise. I will think about it after that. Do it now" Emma said sternly. Unknown to him, she had cameras everywhere in the house. Right now, she was standing in the blind spot, so to the camera, it would look like he was sitting on the couch, and would undress himself, an attempt to assault her.

[Assistant] Adam really wasn't comfortable stripping in front of Emma. With a raspy voice. "Are you sure this is necessary? There has to be another way?" She gave that look and move the phone like she was going to dial. Slowly unbuttoning his shirt. "OK OK. Please put the phone down." Adam continued to undress dropping his shirt to the floor and then undid the belt to his pants. As he slid the pants off that is when he realized he should have took his shoes off first and fell right back on the couch. He was standing in front of Emma with just his boxers on. His body had goose bumps all over. She gave the mean look those too. That is when he noticed a problem his to him average sized cock was nearly fully hard. He slid the underwear down and his cock sprung out. Adam blushing quickly covered his crotch with his hand. He stood there blushing trying not to make eye contact.


[User] Marcus grinned at her childish fantasy as he licked his lips, his pleasure coming just as much from her nervousness and the shattering of her innocence as the physical pleasure of his cock against her pussy lips. "Sometimes, life is nothing like what we expect, Madeleine..." he whispered softly into her ear as his cock rubbed more and more against her lips and clit. "But it still feels good, doesn't it, Madeleine? Would you like to know how much better it would feel inside of you?"

[Assistant] Madeleine moaned as he rubbed himself more fully against her, making her gasp and writhe beneath him. Her pale face was flushed, and she spread her legs instinctively. Licking her lips, she looked up at him and was breathing harder. "It... it does feel good." At his further question, she considered saying no... but she seemed unable to lie. Panting as her heart raced, she reached up and ran her hands through his hair as she looked into his eyes. He was pure evil, but he was so sexual. "Yes." That word was her first acceptance of her fate.

[User] Marcus's eyes flashed a terrible red for a moment, a red that wasn't even natural, one that few humans had ever seen. Marcus's grin got wide, and he thrust his hips inside her, the final consummation of their contract. He pushed her back against the wall, hips thrusting deep in and out of her, roughly, sensually. The demon moaned in inhuman pleasure, his moans deeply sexual and wild, combinations of moans and growls as he went deep inside her, feeling the satisfying snap of her virginity as he plowed into her, hands wrapping around her back and pulling roughly at her hair.

[Assistant]
When Marcus's eyes flashed red, Madeleine's blood ran cold. Not of fear, but from the realization that an evil being was about ready to mount her. How had this happened? Mere hours ago she had been a pious French peasant girl who prayed for salvation. Now she had murdered a man, signed a deal with the devil, and had just essentially begged for a demon's cock to take her virtue.

She swallowed and whimpered in disgrace, but that whimper turned into a scream of agony as he pushed his member deep inside. He did not go slowly or gently. No, he went quick and savagely. It stretched her so far that she swore he was splitting her in two. She was even tighter than most virgins, so as he thrust, it almost didn't fit. Only the moisture from drinking the blood and his brutal strength forced him inside. With the tear of her hymen, she gasped and let out a cry of misery that was so full of pain, it could make anyone pity her. Tears ran down her cheeks and she trembled and she tried to push him away. "N-no! T-too big! Stop!"

[User]
But Marcus wasn't anyone. He was a demon, a creature that fed on deflowering, desecrating. And she had made a pact with him. The demon took no pity on her, fucking hard and fast into her, skin tearing as his cock fucked her pussy and her blood lubricating the thick rod. He gave out inhuman cries of pleasure as he leaned over to her ear. "Shh... let it overtake you..." his voice dripped into her ear as his lips curled into a tight grin. As his tongue slipped out to touch her ear, its forked end tickled her earlobe.

But the strange thing about sex with a demon was that it wasn't all pain and agony. No, the sensuality and eroticism of the demon seemed to permeate the entire act. Far from dulling her senses and making the pain go away, it seemed to heighten it, sharpening every one of her senses as he thrust into her. Each stab of pain would be the only thing in her mind, coursing through her entire body, and soon enough it would begin to feel good, in its own way. The purity of the defilement, of the pain, started to replace the pure chastity in her body, and now desire would fill her where it once was.

[Assistant]
Madeleine cried and thrashed beneath him, tensing up... which only made it more painful for her. Writhing and clawing at him to try and free herself, she turned her head away when his mouth came to her ear... but oddly, his words did ease her panic slightly. They were strangely comforting, and she swallowed before shuddering when his forked tongue caressed her ear.

At first, the pain was overwhelming and horrible... but then, as his presence began to permeate the joining, she felt a strange euphoria join the agony. She gasped and still fought him, but soon her eyes rolled back into her head and she cried out in an unusual combination of bliss and horrific pain.

"Oooohhhh... God... Marcus... what's happening?" She looked at him in panic as her body fought and reveled in the dual sensations.

[User]
Her orgasm triggered his own, a grin coming over Marcus's face that was more than unnatural. As his seed filled her womb, he moaned, the hot white fluid coating it and somehow changing it fundamentally. It would be clear to her that she was no longer her own, that a seed of evil had filled her and permeated her and would not be leaving her. And yet, somehow, it would seem uplifting, enhancing... powerful. It would, no doubt, be a change of position for the poor farmgirl who had been trodden on all her life.

As the feeling spread through her, a shot of ecstasy filled Marcus as well, his presence seeming to enlarge itself at the moment of orgasm. His reply to her would be chilling, frightening, to any normal mortal, but to her it would only confirm what she already knew inside. "You are drawing your power from us, joining your being to us... we are legion..." And now, she had sealed her fate as part of that legion.

[Assistant]
Madeleine whined... tossed... whimpered and cried out as overwhelming sensations of both panic and pleasure threatened to choke her. Her blue eyes were wide as she looked into the demon's, and she gasped as he released himself inside of her. As soon as the seed began coating her inner walls and womb, she screamed in surprise... a strange sensation of power rolled through her body, and as she arched into his hard presence, she hissed in bliss.

"YES!" The power was so intoxicating that she could hardly breathe... let alone think... but she managed to hear his words, which indeed did not frighten her... but only confirmed what she knew deep in her bones. She had been tainted forever, and her purity was now gone. A few hours ago she'd been an innocent and devout farm girl praying to God for deliverance... and now she was a murderer and a demon-possessed harlot. The thought plagued her, but she could only whimper as he declared the presence of legion inside her body and mind.

Tomorrow she would regret it all, but right now, with Marcus' cock deep inside of her and the power thrilling her every nerve, she could only groan and thrash in ecstasy.

[User]
In what was perhaps a surprisingly tender, passionate move, Marcus would push her to the ground of the cave, his lips pressing to hers, tasting the blood of her kill in a hot, passionate kiss, tongues tangling inside her mouth as he grinned. After all, even demons needed their share of pleasure, and endearing himself to this girl wouldn't be a bad thing for the future either. The weight of his body, pressing down sensually against hers, would seem light, even negligible, with her newfound strength, and he grinned as he murmured to her.

"Madeleine... to save France, you need an army." His words were wrapped in the kisses that he left on her neck and cheek. "You must go to the church tomorrow, and tell you that this same mission was given to you, not by me, but by your God. The fool will be so desperate, so helpless, that he will believe you and give you a letter of safe passage." One more seductive kiss on her lips, tongue tangling with hers before he pulled back teasingly, adding, "And if he doesn't... I'm sure you have the faculties to convince him."

He withdrew with a grin on his lips. "And remember Madeleine... if you need me---or I need you---I won't be far." Then, in one fluid motion, the man, robes and all, morphed into a cat, running off into a dark corner of the cave and watching to see what his young protege would do.


[User] James smiled at her innocence and he grew quite excited at what he could teach her. He did not laugh at her though and simply said. "We can work on that together. I want you to climax often." He said simply. "Yes, I masturbate every day but I am hoping that you will help me change that. I am hoping I can have you every day if not more."

[Assistant] Elena smiled, "I'd like that." she finished the glass of wine and set it back down. "I... can't wait, to get to your place. I want to learn, sir." she glanced at her mostly empty plate, "Are we headed there after this?" The more she thought about it, the more eager she was to get there. She wanted to please him, to show him how grateful she was for his kindness towards her.

[User]
James realized her eagerness and he nodded. Even though their food was not yet finished and the wine not yet quite drunk he waved the waiter over. "We would like the bill please." He said simply and was pleased to see the waiter head straight for the till. He stood up and walked around the table until he stood by his student. He then bent over and kissed her. His mouth pressing against hers as his hand cupped a breast in the middle of the restaurant. Finally, he pulled back and looked at her with a very naughty smile.

"Tonight you are going to get properly fucked in every way possible... Now go and take your panties off and meet by the car." He said before removing his hand and made his way to the waiter to pay the bill.

[Assistant]
Elena kissed him back, closing her eyes and leaning into his touch. His hand on her breast made her face flush further even as he pulled away. She returned the smile, trying her best to seem seductive. As told, she went to wait by the car, stopping by the restroom to slip the thong off. She kept it  in her hand, hiding it behind her back with one hand as she held the condom with the other. She quickly checked her face in the mirror, the make-up giving her an odd glow. Her lipstick smeared slightly from the kiss, and she hoped he wouldn't disapprove.

Thoughts about losing her virginity again entered her mind, though the wine kept any true fear from surfacing. Instead, she found herself wondering what it would be like, to have him inside her. She felt that eagerness return as she imagined his face in her mind, wondered what he looked like under those cloths. She let out a breath, trying to calm her quickened heartbeat.

[User]
The car park was quiet but certainly not empty; but James enjoyed watching her as she stood by his car. She was certainly the most beautiful woman he had seen all night and even her young age was hard to notice dressed as she was.

He took his time to approach her and he moved to her side of the car first and smiled warmly in greeting. He did not rush to open the car door but instead lowered his mouth to hers once more. He enjoyed people knowing that this girl was his and he did not seem to care who saw them together. Earlier he had openly groped her breast but this time his hand moved lower. He run his hand over her firm bottom and then slid it around to the front until his fingertips brushed her inner thigh. The kiss was slow as he began to maneuver her drive higher and let his fingers brush her sex...

[Assistant] Elena's breath quickened as he put his hands on her, his flesh warm against hers, melting into her cloths. His fingers against her womanhood brought fourth a gasp, a light shudder running through her body. Nervously, she ran her hands over his chest, unsure of what exactly she was expected to do. She brushed her tongue over his mouth, trying to focus on that sensation, as she was worried she might start to shake in his arms.

[User]
James looked down at her. Breaking off his kiss. "Does it make you nervous me touching you here?" He said quietly. He had not moved his fingers though and he penetrated her with them gently. "I just thought you looked so amazing. I find it hard to resist you." His other hand brushed her hair back. And he touched her face. His hand began to move down her body. "I love your tits" His hand squeezes the slightly as he molests her by the car.

"I find it hard to control myself around you... I could fuck you right here and right now... Fuck you like a whore or a dirty little slut. Would you like that Elena? Because that's the kind of girl I like..."

[Assistant]
"I've just never..." Elena began, blushing deeply as she felt his hands on her body. She gasped as he touched her breasts, and her untouched womanhood. She swallowed as a warmth tingled through her stomach, light as butterfly wings. Soon, she was leaning into his touch, relaxing to the caresses and words.

"Yes." she breathed, closing her eyes, "Yes please. F... fuck me." she felt her face burn even worse as she uttered the curse word, "I want to be the girl you like, s-so please, fuck me."

She put her hands on his chest and nervously ran her hands over it through his cloths. Her fingers trembled as they drifted lower, to brush against the top of his pants. Was this what she was meant to do? Would he stop her if she...?

[User]
"That's right... Take it out." He said between kisses. "Take it out and press it inside you. And then I am going to take you here...  hard... take your virginity in the middle of a public car park... because you are a sluuuuuuut." He said whispering the last word in her ear and taking his time with it...

One hand mashed her breasts as he pulled her panties to one side with the other and exposing her sex to the cold air. He waited for her to do as he asked and then he pushed in quickly to break her hymen and take her virginity.

"I am going to fuck you every day from now on... You will come to me every day for a good hard fuck..." He said panting a little as he enjoyed her for the first time. "This is amazing... You feel so tight and hot... So wet... and oh my god... I love your fucking pussy..."

[Assistant]
Elena was a slut? She shivered as he breathed the word into her hear. She... liked the sound of that. She hurried to do as told, and pulled him free of his confining pants. Curious of the new, hardened flesh she lightly ran her fingers over it, exploring it for a moment before he pressed her... pussy? ...against it.

She gasped as he pushed his way in, breaking the thin barrier and tearing her open. It hurt, but he hit something inside her, something that dulled the pain. And his panting voice as he thrust into her encouraged her to move against him, to increase the friction between them and make that odd sensation prickle in her lower stomach. "Ohh, you're so hard." she said breathlessly, trying to match the way he spoke to her, "You feel... good..."

[User]
James's larger body pinned her as his arms also gripped her tight. One hand reaching up to stroke her hair and then gripping it tight so that she could not move. His lips brushed her  face and lips as he slowly fucked her. Each thrust was slow but hard and he buried himself deep each time so that she could feel a real large cock inside her.

"You are fucking your teacher... dressed up like a little slut... you could be caught any minute now... but you love it don't you? That I am taking you hard. That you could be seen by friends or anyone... That I could spunk inside you whenever... " He enjoyed holding her so she could not move and all that she could do was accept his hard fucking...

[Assistant] Elena gasped each time his hard cock pressed inside her, every harsh movement sending a shock through her lower body. She squirmed slightly, unaccustomed to the sensation but by no means trying to get away. Not that she could if she'd wanted to, his hold on her was firm and unbreakable to her. "Yes." she whispered, getting more into it, "Yes I love it. D---don't stop. I..." she moaned, shivering at his slow but hard thrusts. "I, love the feeling of you... inside me."


[User]
Caitlyn's heart raced to a drum that had to be going 900 miles an hour. Her want for this young co-worker was driving her mad. Mad enough that she looked at him, and opened her mouth, then closed it. She blinked and took a deep breath. Could she really do this? Her husband could careless, that was obvious. Shrugging she nodded. "Fine, let's get to this place, I need you." She almost whimpered as his hand moved over her bosom.

A shocked moan came out of her and she held on to him. "Please Alex." The beg was there. It was simple and not much, but it was given. The rub against her nipple brought fire to her womanhood and she pushed her breast into his hand. "Don't worry, those tapes will be taken care of." Not that there were any. Right now, her mind was on his hands and why they weren't touching bare skin. Growling a little, she pulls him to her completely. "I am begging you Alex, I need you." Kissing him, she presses her lips against his then traces his lip with her tongue.

Pulling back, she smiles, with a sultry little look about her. "I will meet you in the parking garage in five minutes. I have to get my belongings, and you should do the same thing. I know you don't drive, so we will take my car." Always the boss, even when she was being submissive enough to beg to be fucked. Laughing, happily, she unlocks the door and looks at him. "This stays between us, you know full well it would be bad if it got out."

[Assistant]
Alex picked up his bag and walked to the staff car park, he was tempted to run but managed to restraint himself, he got to the car moments after she did. The trip to his brother's house didn't take long, traffic was light, the house itself was two story with a in ground pool, the area was one of the better neighborhoods in this part of the city.

Alex opened the back door to the house and the cat came wandering insider "Hey Pisker" he said of the tabby, it looked at Alex walked over and purred as it walked around one of his legs, "I'll feed you later "

Then he looked at Caitlyn "Follow me" the words a command this wasn't his house exactly but it was his territory so to speak. when in the master bedroom "I'll allowing you this fuck, whether I do it again will be determined by how good a fuck you are and how well you know your place... we're not at work anymore and you will do what I want"

Alex lifted his t shirt over his body revealing toned stomach, he was no body builder but he had a firm six pack for his abs. Next he unbuckled his belt and let his jeans fall, kicking his shoes off at the same time, next he pulled  his boxers down and his cock hung semi hard. "You may undress and then attend to this" he said touching his cock.

[User]
The drive to the house was awkwardly silent. She preferred it that way. Her mind pulled together a plan, one that would end with her on top of things and Alex begging for mercy. Then again, he would have the upper hand because they would be on his territory. It didn't matter to her though. She had waited months for this moment and she would have it, finally with her husband's good graces no doubt. Not saying a word as they go into the house, she watched the cat. It came to her after slinking around it's beloved Alex, so it seemed.

Caitlyn was hot and bothered, ready to shoot to the moon so to speak, until his words, like cold ice water washed about her. Allowing? ALLOWING? Oh he was mistaken. There was no freebie allowance fuck. Walking up to him, she ran her manicured nails down his chest to his abs, oh how nice his abs were, and to his pants. She flittered her fingers, and then dug deep into his pants. When she was able to get a hold of his cock, she squeezed tight and pull him to her. "No one, allows anything. I don't do pity, fantasy, or any other type of fucking, unless it's what everyone wants. You either want me as bad as I want you, or you don't get me."

Squeezing one more time, she led him to the point where he turned around and was facing the bed. Slipping around him, she let go of his cock and pushed him to the bed. She stood before him, superior, as always. "Now, get any notion out of your head that you think you are giving me a pity allowance fuck, and be a man and show me how good you are in bed." It wasn't a demand. It wasn't a plead. It was a challenge.

[Assistant]
Alex smiled as he looked at his boss "You really are a bitch, you want me to be a man" Alex pushed himself off the bed and again rose to face her, his superior height helped as he added "Let's see how good a fuck you are."

With this Alex quickly took hold of her hands spun her around so that she faced the bed, his hand moved to the small zip at the back of her tight skirt and  pulled it away from her body revealing lace panties. "Take off your top and bra" he whispered as his own hands slipped her panties off. Once done he pushed her legs further apart and then dropped to his knees, his mouth and hands worked her pussy from behind, trying to get her wet and ready for his cock.

[User]
Caitlyn chuckled at his statement. "You be a man..." She ended up on her face on the bed. Now that was more like it! She kept her mouth shut for a moment, letting the sensations run through her body. The feel of his hand unzipping her skirt to his hand slipping into her panties and then tugging them down her well defined legs. She lifted only slightly, to remove her two hundred dollar shirt and eighty-five dollar lace bra. She laid them on the bed with car and before she could tell him anything, his mouth found her wetness.

"Oh." She gasped out in a pleasured sigh. His tongue teased her aching clit as a rough finger jammed it's way home into her wet slit. She moved her body against his mouth and finger, wanting more. "Yes." She moaned as he sucked on her clit hard, almost biting it. Her hips bucked wildly and his finger lodged in deeper.

[Assistant]
He'd had a few lovers in the past, mostly girls as inexperienced as himself but a few months earlier a friends parents had invited him over for dinner, their son was at Florida State and they were missing their only child, his friends mom had been a Miss California in the early 90's she was still totally hot and totally horny, it had been a little weird having sex with her while her husband watched and the affair continued to this day, thou her husband knew of less than half their encounters... she'd taught him a lot and today he applied those lessons.

He continued to work her pussy and clit for many minutes before physically turning her over on the bed and quickly moved to straddle her upper body just below her breast, leaning forward his cock moved close to her face Alex didn't say anything crude like 'suck it', he simply presented his manhood and waited for her, all the while one of his hands moved to her breasts flicking over and around both nipples in turn.

[User]
Caitlyn could barely keep her moans down to a minimum. His mouth on her, was driving her to the point where she could not stand it. Then he was gone. Moving up to her and she watched as he put her manhood in her face. Smiling at the size of him, she knew she had been right to crave this man. She opened her mouth, pulled him to him with a hard sucking motion and laid her head back as she teased just the tip of his head.

With a licking motion, she reached around the bulb and tasted his aroma. It was intoxicating. Her body being touched by him once again, even if it was on the boobs, was more than alright with him. She brought her hands up to his bottom and pulled him down to her, forcing his shaft deep within her throat. She swirled her tongue around his hardness and then began to suckle on him, bringing inch by inch fully into her mouth until he was completely in her throat.


[User]
The movement of Alex inside her was far better then anything Aiko had felt before. She'd fingered herself a bunch of times, and even tried on of her older sister's toys, but neither compared to the real thing, Alex's bare slick cock sliding in and out of her body, moving along her love tunnel, caressing the flesh inside. She moved with him, hips pressing together and pulling apart in a sinuous dance on Alex's bed. She knew from now on she couldn't resist him, not that she'd wanted to, but now all she wanted was Alex naked and inside her, making her feel so loved, so wanted, and so aroused she was wet enough a little of her natural lube leaked from her pussy, dripping down her cheek.

She felt his hand move along her neck, pausing, before going to her cheek. She purred a little as his other hand touched her cheek, the first one still cupping her head. "Alex," she whispered softly, "My brother, my lover." The pleasure he was producing in her, the heat in her belly was plain on her face, bore witness to what he was doing to her, to his sister. "Alice and Noriko weren't joking, it is as good as they claim, even better."

[Assistant]
"My sister, my lover, my slut..." Alex ground his hips hard against hers as he teased her with that bit of name calling. "And they weren't, it is one of the best things. Nothing better than being buried deep inside your sister, just after deflowering her." He nipped at her jaw and then her ear before whispering, "I can't wait to fill you up with my cum."

Perhaps he should have been responsible, but with all of the pregnant sisters around him and how accepted it was in their family, the thought of a condom or pulling out never occurred to him. Instead his hips began to move a bit faster, not rushing it, but with a youthful eagerness that had him hastening just a bit. Still he savored and enjoyed every tight squeeze of her legs around him, her cunt on his cock. "Fuck, Aiko," he gasped as his passions rose.

[User]
Aiko grinned back, a soft moan escaping her lips as her brother's prick teased her insides in a way no fingers or toy ever had. She pulled him down, kissing him, lips locking with his. "Feels so damn good Alex, having you ball's deep in me. Feel's so big, so thick, like it was meant for me, your lover," she paused, smirking, "feels good fucking a girl after you took her cherry." Leaning her head back a little, she exposed her neck more as he nibbled at it. "Gawd yes," she moaned, "fill me with your cum Alex, fill me up with that hot brother cum."

Like Alex, surrounded by a family that seemed to abhor condoms, never used them, Aiko had never really stopped to think why, or more correctly why not. Noriko had been pregnant, Alex's sister Alice had been, his mom Karen was. neither had really stopped to ask why there were so many babies around, how three women had born nine kids between them, and another four babies were around or on the way. That was their normal, and Aiko never really stopped to think why. She felt him move faster, matching his movements as both young lovers really got into it. Aiko responded by wrapping her legs around his hips, holding him close so every thrust and withdrawal moved her with him. "Yes Alex?" she moaned back, her own passions rising.

[Assistant]
His sister's sexy words only served to inflame his already impassioned desire for her. Alex was the one to claim her cherry, he was the one who was going to fill her, mark her with his seed and perhaps even give her her first child he realized and the whole thought of it all made him swell within her, his hips working faster and harder as he found himself needing her more urgently before. Her moaning his name, part in pleasure part in question had him gasping as he whispered huskily, "I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum inside you."

A moment later he was groaning and his hips started to slam into her again and again with unrestrained force and need. His balls tightened and lifted and he began to pump his incestuous, fertile seed deep into his sisters warm and welcoming pussy. "Fuuuuuck," he moaned, gazing down at Aiko in absolute rapture, wanting to capture in his minds eye the look on her features as he first filled her with his seed.

[User]
Aiko knew the first time he wouldn't last long, few boys did, and it didn't bother her. It was Alex, the boy she'd chosen to take her cherry, to give her virginity to. She didn't care how long he lasted, they had the entire week to enjoy this pleasure called sex. She knew now that she'd tasted it, she couldn't say no to Alex, couldn't refuse him if he asked, and most likely she'd be pursuing him almost as much as he was her. His whisper to her brought her back to the now and she nodded, moaning a little as she felt him thrusting harder, faster, and deeper into her. "Yes Alex," she whispered back, "Cum in me, cum in your sister."

She wasn't orgasmic yet, she needed more time with his cock inside her to be ready for her own, but it didn't mean it wasn't the most pleasure she'd felt before. She closed her eyes, moaning softly, awaiting the moment he came inside her. And she didn't have to wait long, she felt the shudder and throb as his cock unloaded, rope after warm rope of his incestuous seed deep in her belly, glazing her inside in the fertile warm flood of cum. She lay back, breathing hard, soaking in the moment, the feelings, the lust, the softness of the two of them pressed against the other.

[Assistant]
Spasming above his sister, pumping his warm, potent seed into her was better than any other climax that Alex had ever had. He drew her in and kept his gaze on her as he painted her insides with his cum and murmured her name in a sweet rapturous praise of their coupling. When at last he came down he panted for breath and laid there a moment, trying to calm himself from the moment. He pressed a soft kiss to her lips and murmured incoherent bits of affection to her.

After a few moments of cuddling, he slipped out of her and slightly to the side, though his body remained against hers. "You didn't cum," he commented. "Let me try and help..." His fingers slid down to her cum filled pussy and he slipped two inside and began to pump them slowly, mimicking the motions he had made while fucking her, also churning up their combined juices in the process, pushing his cum into her more and more. The heel of his hand pressed up against the apex of her sex, rubbing against her clit.

[User]
Aiko opened and kept her eyes on Alex the entire time he came, watching his pleasure at his release, the powerful shudders of his body, the blissful look on his face as he drained his balls of his fertile, potent load into her belly. The closeness, the love, the lust was enough for her in the moment, they could work towards a mutual climax as they learned about each other's bodies. She kissed him, smiling, a blissful look on her face as she soaked in the afterglow, the pleasure of the moment as he slipped free from her, leaving her well fucked pussy full of his seed, drooling from between her vaginal lips, twinged with the slightest red showing he'd taken her virginity.

She was going to protest, reassure him it was okay, but his hand touching her clit, fingers slipped up inside as he sought her sensitive spots, she let out a soft moan. "Oh Alex, babe. Fuck." She hadn't realized she was as aroused as she was, and his fingers inside her, stirring his seed, forcing it deeper, showed her how ready she was. "Make me cum," she said softly.


[User]
Torn Tomas was, but the lust of the situation was proving to be overwhelming to any reluctance he was having. The feel of her moaning through his grip on her throat, calculated in just the right way to bring her maximum pleasure from her submission drove him to fuck her in just the way that they both needed, his hips grinding against hers at the apex of every thrust.

The way she responded to his teasing, taunting words only served as further fuel to the fire as he lowered himself more against her and did something he had promised himself he wouldn't do; he kissed her hard and passionately. His hand left her throat and slid down to one of her heavy, bouncing breasts and squeezed it almost roughly as he began to slam his hips into her with more and more urgency, feeling the need to climax rising within him.

Breaking the kiss, his lips still brushing against hers though as he spoke, he demanded of her, "Cum for me, cum for your king and milk him of his seed, take it all like the good little breeding slut you are for him."

[Assistant]
The enjoyment was beyond anything Alise had experienced recently... or ever... so her body showed that passion to him. Although he was a king, her reaction was purely person to person. The age-old sexual dance that inspired humanity for millennia. She didn't want him because he had a crown, she wanted him because his cock was bringing her to heights she didn't know were possible. He clearly was gripping her throat in a way to leave her light-headed, but not harm her... and she appreciated that. His hips ground against her clit, and she knew she was getting closer and closer.

That's when he kissed her. Although she had kissed William many times, with Tomas it was different. It was desperate and needy, with their tongues and lips dueling for dominance. The hand on her throat left to grip her heavy breast, and she groaned against his lips. As he sped up, her moans grew louder, and although she should be embarrassed, she couldn't bring herself to be.

His words made her gasp, and she knew that another climax was close. Shuddering, she wrapped her legs tightly around him and kissed him hard as she grunted in delight. "Yes... harder... I... I am..." She couldn't finish her words, though, as suddenly stars burst behind her eyelids and her whole body bowed off the bed. "YES!" Crying out in ecstasy, her pussy did indeed try to milk him, squeezing his cock hard and soaking the bed beneath them. Shaking and tossing her head, her toes curled and she moved her face to his neck so she could bury her face there and stifle the sobs of pleasure. Her whole body erupted and it seemed like ages before she finally floated back down to earth in a quivering mess beneath him.

[User]
Tomas continued to grind his cock into his young peasant lover, concubine and his hips ground against her clit with every deep, powerful thrust into her. He hadn't gone into this seeking out his own pleasure, but now he found himself in one of the best, most passionate encounters of his life. A faint stab of guilt and shame wasn't even enough to diminish the pleasure that her nubile, eager body was bringing him, that her words as she began to cry out brought him.

He continued to drive his cock in and out of her with urgency as she cried out in ecstasy and her pussy flooded his cock with her juices. He could feel the way her cunt gripped his regal length and demanded it give up it's hot prize and he leaned down to bite her shoulder against the pleasure he was feeling. Grinding and fucking her hard and fast through her climax, her gripping sex soon drove him over the edge and it was only his mouth being latched onto her shoulder that muffled his climax.

His hips bucked against hers in a staccato dance as he filled her to overflowing with his hot sticky seed, breeding her deeply and thoroughly. Immense satisfaction washed over him as he seeded her with his cum, confident that this time it would work, that he would not only would he get Alise pregnant, fill her belly with his child, but that it would come to term healthy and strong, for how could there not be a successful pregnancy from so thorough and pleasurable a breeding?

[Assistant]
If Alise felt guilty, she pushed it to the back of her mind. It had been so many months since she'd even thought of herself, so this was for her. She might be serving the king, but she was getting just as much out of this right now. He rode out her orgasm and stretched it past the usual length. In fact, as soon as he bit her shoulder and began to come, she felt the aftershocks carry her climax throughout his.

Balling her fists, she looked like a woman possessed as wave after wave of bliss washed over her prone body. She savored the feel of his warm seed filling her, and she realized that she was actually excited about the possibilities. When this began, she hadn't even considered the fact that she would have another child, but now... now it filled her with hope and excitement. Looking up at Tomas' face, she realized he was feeling the same thing, and once he had emptied himself, she leaned up to give him a long and soft kiss.

Exhaling as she went limp beneath him, she gave a short and disbelieving chuckle as she smiled. The day had NOT gone like she thought it would, but at the moment, her body was so content she could not complain at all. "Well... that was certainly... something." Looking like a contented cat, she caught her breath and relaxed in the sweet afterglow of their passion.

[User]
When at last he was done pumping his thick, creamy seed deep inside of Alise, King Tomas stilled atop her and panted, catching for breath. Unwilling to remove his length, he left himself buried within her and held her to him. His hand slowly caressed along her generous curves, feeling her with a sense of wonderment and a peace he hadn't felt in a while. Contentment ruled the king at the moment and he basked in the afterglow of their coupling.

Her words about it being something had him letting out a deep chuckle and he lifted his caressing hand to her cheek and held it there. "It was... and not something even I had expected, but something I do appreciate." He leaned in and brushed a light kiss against her lips. No longer in the throws of passion, it was a tentative, exploratory kiss, something produced out of the vulnerability of the moment.

His hips subtly shifted as he laid atop her, stirring up his cock within her pussy, causing a small groan of anguished pleasure to release from within him, but still he didn't withdraw and even gave a few more small thrusts, enjoying the feeling of being within her.

[Assistant]
Alise was panting as he stilled above her. Smiling up at him, their flushed and sweat-sheened bodies were still entangled deliciously. His hand explored her naked skin, and she hummed softly in appreciation at the attention. She was also basking in the afterglow, and currently... he wasn't a king to her. Instead, he was simply a man who had made incredible love to her.

Tilting her head, she rested her cheek against his palm as her eyes met his. "It was... and not something even I had expected, but something I do appreciate." The kiss that followed was not the hungry and desperate kisses that they had recently shared, but instead a soft and sweet one. Closing her eyes, she returned it with equal gentleness and just slowly explored his mouth with her own.

When he shifted, she groaned and chewed her bottom lip. "Mmm. Today has certainly gone differently than I assumed, although I'm not complaining." Removing her legs from around his waist, she slowly pulled herself up to slide off of his cock and felt the overflow of his cum drip slowly out. The feeling made the moment even better, and she stretched a bit beneath him before moving to the side and fitting herself against his body. Slowly stroking his arm as they laid there, she spoke after a few moments, "I think this arrangement may be much more enjoyable than I expected." With that, she kissed him again... slowly tangling her tongue with his and savoring his taste.


[User] "And just what makes you think I want a bunch of orcs serving me sexually?" Arwen demanded from him as he told her that she was being stubborn and going down a path of pain for nothing. "No, I am choosing not to give in to beasts who kidnapped me and are using me for their own pleasure. I want none of this, now or ever." When he told her it wasn't a good idea for her to die, grabbing a tuft of her hair she felt the tug, bringing her to her knees before his cock and told her that if she wanted dinner, then she would start by getting a mouth full of cum. Arwen doubled up her hand and began hitting his arm to try and get him to let her go. "I will never willingly suck on that disgusting cock of yours!" She snarled at him. She hated him, despised him, so how could he think she would ever... ever give him pleasure willingly?

[Assistant] Zalok had lost his patience now, he pulled her close. She had quite a wordy mouth as well, one that liked to constantly make her point clear that she had no intention of having anything to do with them. This however was totally abused by the orc boss as he chose to push his member into her mouth she was in the middle of finishing off her sentence. "Oh... you really think that is going to help you survive?" He began to take her mouth. "Now, since you refused to suck on my cock, the only thing you'll have for food is my cum." He said to her, serious about starving her for the day in effort to break her. "Now if you still want to be fed like the princess you are I suggest you start sucking the on it."

[User] "You don't get it do you!" Arwen shouted at him as if this might get him to think and use the pea sized brain he seemed to be having at the moment. "I don't care if I die, I want to die!" He told her that the only thing she would have for food was his cum and told her that she should start sucking on it if she wanted to be fed like a princess. She felt the tip of his cock against her mouth and a thought came to her, she could act like she was about to comply and bite his cock, he was only one orc and she could at least make sure one of them couldn't preform on her for once. Her mind made up, she opened her mouth to receive him and started to take the tip of his cock into her mouth. She would wait until he was at the height of pleasure and then she would make her move and he would rue the day he had captured her.

[Assistant]
Zalok the orc began to plow her mouth, surprised that she offered him no resistance but obviously did not have the capacity to realize that she was planning something "special" for him at the end of his fun. He moaned and loved the feel of her mouth, somehow after all he had done with her he still couldn't stop himself from want more of this lush elf princess. While he liked her resistance in the beginning now it was becoming a little irritating for him. Even though the fact that he still got what he wanted from her made him feel a lot better.

He didn't bother holding back when he was close, pumping his meaty shaft down her throat as he came, shooting his seed deep down into her.

[User] As he began pumping into her mouth, Arwen began setting her plan into motion. She sat there and merely let him use her mouth for his pleasure until she felt the first stream of his cum into her mouth, that was when she clamped down onto to him, her teeth sinking into his flesh as she tasted the copper of his blood, her eyes looking up at him with menace and malice, knowing she was causing him some pain he wouldn't soon forget.

[Assistant]
Zalok's victorious climax soon turned very bad as she bit down on his hard cock. He didn't scream like a human would when his cock was bitten on though. He merely grunted as he tried to pull his member out. The thick skin allowed his cock to actually survive the bite, however it didn't mean that it wasn't painful. "You bitch!!" He said, for the first time losing his cool as he smacked her head after finally pulling his member out.

"Tie the bitch up and to the whipping pillar." He said to his men before they went forth to to obey their boss, using crude ropes to tie up before the carried her outside the tent again. Forget about actual food, Zalok looked like he really wanted to punish her as they tied her up to a pillar before he was brought forth a whip. "You really earned this yourself."

[User] The slap to her face had thrown Arwen back in surprise and she heard him tell them to tie her up to a whipping pillar. Then she heard him say she had earned this herself. "Rot in hell you disgusting pig!" She spat at him, some of his own blood mixed with the spit that now covered his cheek. She hated him, hated all of them and she would never, never give them anything they wanted from her. She would always do what she could to make them feel the pain and misery she felt for what they were doing to her if she could help it.

[Assistant]
Tied to the pillar she was whipped a few times. But after she had spat those words at him, Zalok prompted others to stop the lashings. Some damage had already been done to her when he got up to him.

He got behind her and tried to mount her, slipping his cock into her pussy almost sensually. "I think punishing you with pain actually wouldn't do." He smirked and licked her bloodied back. "I think you deserve some pleasure." He said his hand going over to her nipples and rubbing her softly while he started to pump his cock slowly into her.

[User]
Arwen felt the first white hot lash of the whip onto her back and though the pain was enough to make her scream out... she hadn't done that. One thing she would never give them the pleasure of was their knowing they had caused her pain. When the whipping stopped, she thought they would just release her but as the hands touched her hips and the cock pressed at her entrance, she knew this was not the case.

Slowly the cock pressed into her at a near sensual rate as he said that punishing her with pain wasn't going to do and that he thought she would need some pleasure. His hands moved to her nipples where he began to toy with them as he began to fuck her slowly. She hated him for this, the feelings he was trying to elicit from her made her body ache and small whimpers pass through her lips as he took her body. "You're a sick bastard!" She hissed venomously at him.

[Assistant]
Zalok was still balancing the delivery and pain and pleasure to Arwen. He was getting close to realizing which one seemed to work more. He knew that her strong willed mind seemed to be able to take a lot of punishment, however when pleasure was involved she seemed to falter a little. She was still quite a hard nut to crack, but he was sure it was not impossible.

He found himself actually enjoying slowly taking her, it allowed her to feel her pussy clench against his cock as he took her, his thick member stretching her pussy as he sped up his thrusts without slowing himself down, his hands playing with her nipples as he got himself closer to climax. "I bet you've been waiting for this moment. Tell me did you want more orcs to pleasure you later?"

[User] Arwen felt the disgusting hands on her breasts, the cock sliding in and out of her body and heard his words. Was he really that oblivious? Did he really think she wanted this? No, if she could have a weapon in her hands she would have found a way to kill herself. "Why don't you let the other orcs pleasure you and see how you feel about it you sick bastard!" She snapped at him. She didn't care if this earned her more punishment or not, she was tired of them thinking she wanted this, there was nothing that would make her ever want this from any of them.

[Assistant]
It seemed like the only thing that waited her here was punishment after punishment until she learned to accept her fate. She was not given any other options, either through pain or through pleasure she would be humiliated and raped and forced to climax even if she didn't want it.

Zalok knew she didn't want this, and it was precisely why he decided to keep pounding her with his cock, stretching her walls and stimulating her while he got himself off. He could sense his next climax approaching, he would try to hold it back try to make her cum with him... that would humiliate and break her further.


[User]
Joan felt the resistance as she pressed her hips forward, reaching out to stroke Olivia's cheek. "Here, let me take the pain away..." as her hips began to shift in and out of Olivia's tight pussy, she lit another joint and leaned forward, inhaling long and hard until her lungs were full of smoke. Her lips met Olivia's and her tongue forced her lips apart. There was no choice; Olivia was forced to inhale the smoke that Joan blew out. It'd make this so much easier if she made her relax. "You've realized fighting this is useless, that's good. I don't want to hurt you, Olivia... I just want to make your eyes roll back and your toes throw gang signs while I give you the best orgasm of your life!"

Joan sounded so innocent, like she was honestly just trying to bring Olivia the most pleasure possible. The design of this particular dick let her feel amazing too, and she was actively rocking her hips in a nice steady motion. After all, she wasn't trying to destroy Olivia! All she wanted was for the woman to walk away considering the bargain she was giving her. "That's it baby girl. You're so fucking tight," Joan put the joint to her lips now and sank deep inside her, holding position for a minute. "Just imagine, this could be yours every night. This pleasure? Getting to sleep in this bed and get fucked to sleep every chance I get? You'd make for a pretty little piece on my arm at parties too. Everything you could ever want can be yours, you just have to give in to me and say yes!!"

Now she started to deep dick her prey at a higher pace, the pleasure in her groin building as she worked to make the woman underneath her scream again. One hand braced Olivia's hips into place, while the other came up to twist and play with a hardened nipple. "Cum for me, baby girl... scream my name..."

[Assistant]
The shot gun wasn't an offer, Olivia's mouth was forced open and as a thrust filled her, she let out a groan, her body feeling the smoke fill her lungs and cloud her mind just a little bit more. She felt the ocean under her and Olivia knew she was in a good place in her high, this being where she'd normally cut herself off at.

Olivia closed her eyes as she moaned, feeling her back arch ever so slightly as she took the strap on cock. That was why she didn't see the joint until it was at her lips and pushing inside far and deep. Olivia gasped, the inhaler cause her to take another hit, and it was a good one. Olivia's fingers gripped at the strands of her binds and felt like if she were to be pushed - she'd float away. Her eyes suddenly became super glazed over, reddening for Joan to see as she started to pound into the dancer.

The build up was happening so fast again and Olivia could to little to resist the burning that was making it's way to her core. "Oh god! Oh, god! Ahh!" She cried out, and then she screamed something she hadn't expected to come out of her mouth, blame it on the weed. "Oh yes, Yes!" Her hips bucking and then "Fffffuuuccck! Mommmmmmmmmmy!" The word ending in a squeal as she was overcome with waves of pleasure, her orgasm so strong that she felt tears rolling down the sides of her cheeks. She was panting hard, her stoned gaze still shocked at what had just happened and who was doing it to her.

[User]
Joan moaned and started to pound into her at the onset of her orgasm; she wanted to draw it out as long as possible and make sure Olivia knew she wasn't just some mediocre fuck. And then the word 'mommy' came out of her mouth and Joan buried inside of her one last time as she also came. Granted it wasn't nearly as hard as the dancer below her was cumming, but it did the trick and Joan had a wicked grin on her face.

"That's it baby... God you're beautiful..." Joan smirked and her lips lowered to kiss Olivia's neck and collarbone, to show her affection as they both came down from their orgasms. "See that wasn't so bad was it, once you gave into mommy?"

Joan pulled away now, looking down on the beautiful mess she had created before her, reaching around and starting to undo all the binding holding Olivia in place. Now that Olivia had seen the possibilities, it was Joan's hope that she wouldn't try to run so far, at least not until the morning. "If you want to leave, I'm not going to stop you now. There's money on the nightstand for you- cover the inconvenience of being kidnapped during the job interview. And if you want more of that, more of this... well you know where I am and how to find me. Or if you want to stay the night, I can show you even more mind-blowing bliss and take you back to your place in the morning."

[Assistant]
To say that Olivia wasn't at a crossroads would be a lie. She'd been tricked, drugged, tied up and technically raped, and yet there she was screaming in pleasure, having the biggest orgasming of her life and only wanting to cry out ‘Again! Again!' Not that she was even close to sober enough to really think about the bad sides. Joan definitely knew how to use her body. No surprise there really, but still, this is was beyond what she had experienced with someone before.

She was panting hard by the time her body finally melted back into the bed, her chest heaving as she stared at Joan in genuine shock. With Joan getting closer, Olivia found herself blushing, blushing in a different way than being stared by a stranger, blushing like she had a crush. Maybe she did... Her lips felt so soft against Olivia's warm skin, her body shivering under the woman's form. She nodded in answer, not having realized that this was even a side of her.  Had she really said that? She did... she remembered saying it.

Feeling the doubled ended cock slip out of her, she gasped, her pussy walls finally relaxing now that it had had it's fun. She knew she was socked, she know she'd probably creamed a little even. It was enough to make her stay put when the first binding was removed. The only thing she did was slightly groan before pulling her arms down to their normal position instead of up. She didn't run at all actually, she just laid there, staring at the ceiling as she tried to figure out what she was going to do. She knew what she should do, get her stuff, get up, leave the money and go to the cops. But the thought made her sick. She could just take Joan's money, never to return every again; that felt wrong too. The only right answer was supposed to be the wrong one.

Finally, after a few more moments she just said "I think I'll say..." as monotone. as possible, as if it was something as simple as trying to decide if she was too high to drive.

[User]
After Joan pulled the cock from the tight pretty cunt she had just worked on ruining, she brought it to her lips, staring Olivia in the eyes as the girl decided her own fate. And while Olivia made the decision on if she was going to stay or go, she sucked every little bit of the cream that the younger girl had covered it in making sure to keep that eye contact without fail.

As monotone as Olivia tried to be, Joan couldn't help but show her own excitement. The grin she gave wasn't as evil as the look she had given her earlier, but a little more genuine. "Trust me, this'll be worth all of it..." she promised.

And then she pulled Olivia to her and kissed her again, this time Olivia could taste her own pussy on Joan's breath as their tongues entwined together. Now Joan's goal was to make the younger girl want to stay forever, and she would spend all night showing her the wonders of spending your nights in a porn star's bed. Joan had a reputation for being one of the best, whether it be for men or for women. And the girl deserved nothing but her best.

The joint was still in Joan's free hand and Joan took another hit before blowing it down Olivia's body. "You really are quite gorgeous. I can't wait to hear you scream again, here you should hydrate..." Joan set the dildo down and stuck the joint between her companion's lips to hold it for a moment while she grabbed an unopened bottle of water off of her night stand, opening it for Olivia before handing it to her. "Now, do you have any dreams I can fulfill since you just checked something off my bucket list?"


[User]
Jasmine looked up as she listened to him call her a whore. Perhaps she was something like that, because she wanted him desperately to fuck her again, though she was ashamed to admit it. She had expected an inexperienced and even pathetic fuck with Alex, then she would have made him feel like shit for cheating on Lydia enough to get him to leave her forever and now look at her, here she was wanting to have the cock of his best friend plowing into her again. He however seemed to be having some different thoughts in the matter as he knelt between her legs and began teasing her body with his fingers. Telling her how he wanted to hear her beg him for his cock, how she would want it so badly she would cry.

His smile however, didn't comfort her when he said he might just give it to her if she did. Regardless, from being fucked her pussy was already very sensitive and responsive to his fingers as she whimpered and bucked against them, trying to get the satisfaction it desired but was being denied to her. "Ahhh oh god." She cried out as her body began bucking even harder. She needed to finish, she knew it but to do so would mean she would have to beg, plead and cry for his cock, but was she really willing to do just that to get it?

[Assistant] Aaron had never had so much complete power. He loved it. After sliding in his right and middle index finger inside her, teasing with delicate curling, he slid them out and brought them to her lips. "That's right..." he was leaning over her, the length of his shaft against her soaked flesh, "You are my weak little bitch. A pathetic little whore that needs my cock." He looked for a bit of response before issuing his next command, "Suck on my fingers... you'll like the taste, I'm sure." All the while the head of his cock teased at her sensitive clit in precise motions he knew would drive her wild.

[User] Jasmine whimpered and bucked as he continued to torment her body. Then it suddenly stopped and she was left there, panting and wanting more as he brought his juice coated fingers up to her lips. She listened to his calling her his whore, his weak little bitch and she could only look up at him. He told her to suck on his fingers and she could feel the head of his cock teasing her clit. She pulled his fingers into her mouth and licked them, cleaning herself off of his fingers as she squirmed beneath him. When she was done, she pulled her mouth off his fingers and groaned. "Please don't tease me anymore Aaron." She panted as she arched her back a little. "Please... I'll do anything you ask if you won't tease me anymore."

[Assistant] Aaron leaned over her, his hips pressed against her like what it would be like when he was deep inside her... but instead his cock was pressed lengthwise, the hard ridges teasing the excited flesh. "I told you... I want to hear you cry." He whispered. "I want you to know that you are my bitch now. You will be doing what I want. You won't hurt Alex... in fact you'll help make sure things are good between him and Lydia. You'll do this because you know I can just stand up, grab my clothes and leave. In fact, I'd love to do just that. Listening to your torment as I leave would be well worth it." He moved so he was close enough he could kiss her... but his lips weren't occupied with hers. They were twisted into a cruel grin while his eyes stared into hers.

[User] Jasmine was in complete and utter chaos and frustration. She didn't want to cry out as he told her that he wanted her to, but she also didn't want him to get up and leave her there wanting more. She listened to him tell her that she was going to do things to make sure Alex and Lydia got closer, that she was to help make things good between them and she nodded, her breathing coming out in pants and whimpers. "N... no please!" She cried out as he said he should just get his clothes and leave her, that it would be well worth it. "Please Aaron!" She cried out, her hands reaching toward him as her body ached. "I'll do what ever you want!"

[Assistant]
Aaron laughed with an open, wide grin... filled with filthy glee. He swatted away her arms casually as he stared her down. "I think I will give this to you. You don't deserve it though. You are a filthy whore and a rotten bitch. I shouldn't touch you save to beat your ugly face. But that isn't my style. The fact remains though that I'm only interested in whimpering, pathetic desperation... and if you expect me to continue giving this..." As he spoke his cock slipped in her deep with ease due to how wet she was. "I want to hear you tell me how you don't deserve this. How horrible a person you are... and how grateful you are that anyone would consider fucking you." That said, he started thrusting his hard shaft in her. If she expected some sort of violent fuck, she got the wrong idea from he said. He didn't do bad sex on a matter of principle. He wasn't the biggest man for his age, but he knew what to do with what he had. He was searching her face, watching her reactions, adjusting his actions accordingly.

He absolutely did not want her to feel raped. He wanted her to anguish when it was done that she had to debase herself to the lowest level to get sex like she'd never had and likely never would again.

[User] Jasmine fought internally against his demands, was it really worth doing this? She knew she could just go back to her cabin and get herself off, she didn't have to debase herself just because he seemed to want her to do so, but there was something about him that set all her nerve endings on fire. More so then her boyfriend had ever been able to do and she felt as if she couldn't just let him go. Her heart aching for everything he was telling her that she had to say to get what she wanted, she felt heat flushing her face. "I am a horrible person, a vile ooze and the lowest of the low and I don't deserve to be on the same planet as you or anyone else. I don't deserve the pleasure your body can give me and I am very grateful you or anyone else would ever consider fucking me." She said in a very defeated voice, almost as if she was about to cry... which she was but more for the loss of her pride then anything.

[Assistant] Aaron's hands planted on each side of her head... he could easily pin her, but wasn't. This was on purpose, if she realized it or not... he didn't need to pin her down... he knew she wasn't going anywhere. His thrusts continued, keeping rhythm... other than when he stopped to grind himself in her, his legs on hers. He leaned down and whispered, "You know, you might not be worthless after all... when I cum in you... and then do so again, and again... I don't have to bother with cleaning up. So there is something you can do right." He laughed cruelly, "I shouldn't call you bitch... dog aren't for what you're good at... and I'd enjoy living with a dog... No, I think I should call you rag." He laughed as he continued, his thrusts sliding in her with clock like regularity, accompanied by the slaps of his man parts on her ass.

[User] Jasmine couldn't help it, he was feeling so good inside of her as he thrusted into her. She knew this was wrong, that she shouldn't let him do this because of the fact that he was beating her down mentally with his words. But she couldn't find it inside of her to stop him, to put an end to it. "Oh... nyugh... y... yes I am your rag." she panted out the words, feeling shameful inside for agreeing with him. "Y... your rag to use up as you wish." Her words were flowing yet her mind was reeling in her head. The one thing she knew she was thankful for was she wouldn't get pregnant and so her boyfriend would never find out about this. Because after they left camp, she would never have to see him again right? So what was the worry there? There was none.


[User]
John could tell that she was uncomfortable as he stood by the bedroom door, images of what he planned to do to her in that room flashing through his mind. "I might not be able to get you a teaching job, but there might be a position you can fill until you find the right job," John mentioned casually, sure that she had no inkling of the role he had in mind for her.

"No, nothing's amiss in here," he assured her, stepping into the bedroom. He wandered around their most private room, again carefully inspecting everything, sliding drawers open curiously, peeking into the closets. "The last tenants had this room painted blue," he commented, "I think I prefer it this color though. She went insane, you know. The woman who lived her before you moved in. Claimed demons raped her. Ended up committed to an institution where she killed herself. Very sad," he said, no trace of pity or sadness in his voice as he dragged his fingers across the bedspread, testing the softness of the mattress like a prospective buyer.

[Assistant]
Kendra was a bit surprised when he said he might have a position to fill. "Oh, that would be quite nice of you. I just hate wandering the city looking for something, I feel so useless. Here Charles is, working so hard on his cases and I am just kind of , well, here." She had no idea what he had in store for her, she was so trusting of her husbands new boss. Even though he made her a bit uneasy, what harm would it do to have him help her out?

She was a bit taken aback when he opened the bedroom door once more and stepped in. She tilted her head to the side when he began to open the drawers and looked at their personal belongings. Kendra followed him and closed the drawers and the closets behind him. She was unnerved, but didn't speak a word.

She circled to the other side of the bed as he spoke of the previous tenants. Her eyes grew wide, "Raped by demons?  Oh my, surely she was insane. Poor woman. It is a sad tale, to kill yourself, no one could help her?" She kept her eyes on him the whole time as he touched the side of the bed that she slept on. A Shiver went down her spine as she looked at him, "Why don't we go back to the living room, I'm sure your water must be getting warm." She smiled sweetly, hoping he would leave her most private of rooms in their new apartment.

[User]
John's grin broadened as he looked across the bed at Kendra, his hand still testing the springiness of the mattress as his eyes ran up and down her slender body. "The position would be directly under me," he told her, enjoying the double meaning of his words, "and I'm sure I could always find a use for you."

"Oh, she was definitely insane, she killed herself before they really had a chance to treat her," he assured her with mock sadness, remembering how Mary Ann had cried and squirmed under him in this same room, how horrified she had been at his real form and what he had done to her. "Her husband shot himself a short time after that," he added almost as an aside as he circled around the bed, getting closer to her. "A very troubled couple."

"I prefer my drinks warm actually," John told her, his hand still pressing down on the mattress, simulating the rhythm of sex as he neared her. "I don't like things too cold, guess I'm just used to heat."

[Assistant]
It was obvious that Kendra was getting a bit nervous as he continued to touch her bed. She couldn't figure out why he had such an interest in it. "Oh so like your personal assistant? I thought someone as established as you would already have a bunch of them." She had no idea that his words had another meaning and kept stepping away from him as he neared.

She was truly unsettled when he spoke of the other woman and her husband. Why had they been so unbalanced? He seemed to speak as if their demise as a natural occurrence. Still, she tried to remain calm despite the look in his eyes.

She decided to move closer to the door, it felt almost like the air in the room had changed. It was getting warmer and she began to find it hard to breathe. "Well, I do have something's to do today Mr. Milton, I hate to be a bad hostess, but you know how it is." She stepped aside hoping he would leave her bedroom and be on his way.

[User]
"Something like a personal assistant," John nodded, his eyes running up her body as she stepped away from him as he neared her. He could tell she was uncomfortable with him in their bedroom, his fingers running over the soft sheets of her bed as he enjoyed her nervousness, her anxiety heightening his desire for her. "You will be assisting me with my most personal needs," he informed her, chuckling slightly at the connotation of his words, "making sure I have what I want, that my cravings are fulfilled. The position won't always be easy, or even enjoyable," he told her frankly, "but you will be amply rewarded for it. Does this interest you?  Will you accept the position?" He asked intently, her answer important to him, knowing that if she willingly accepted what he was offering her she would be bartering her body to him. Not as pleasing as having someone sell their soul but still a fulfilling and binding transaction.

John shifted his shoulders slightly, the air warming as he watched Kendra, awaiting her reply eagerly as the temperature increased. "Oh," he exclaimed with false surprise as she stated she made the obvious excuse of having things to do, her hope that he would leave plain in her body language as she stepped aside, "hopefully they are things that can be postponed. I would like to get you started in your new position as soon as possible, maybe even right now," he told her, the air in the room becoming hotter, almost stifling for a human but perfect for him.

[Assistant]
Kendra was nervous and curious at the same time as to what he was offering her. It sounded much more personal than just being a professional assistant. She didn't know if it was her nerves, but is was getting extremely hot in her room. She began tugging at her clothes to get some air. He had spoke about how difficult her position might be, but he also spoke of rewards. He was so vague, nothing concrete about what she was actually supposed to be doing for him.

"Oh you want me to start now? I, um... well, I guess my errands can wait. Sure, I'll accept the position. I can do my things later before Charles gets home. What is it you need me to do for you?" She was so blind to the fact she had just signed her life away. She had no idea how much he was manipulating her and the entire situation. She looked at him with such innocent eyes, never knowing she was staring into the face of pure evil.

[User]
"Excellent!" John almost sighed as Kendra willingly accepted the position, the temperature of the room jumping by another ten degrees as his satisfaction at her answer radiated out from him. She was his, or at least her body was his now, her agreement sealing a contract that only the highest clergyman could break. Start with her body and work up to her soul, he reminded himself as he watched her, her hands tugging at her clothes in the stifling heat of the room.

"What do I need you to do for me?" He repeated, his hand moving up to first loosen and then remove his tie, undoing the first few buttons of his shirt as if in response to the heat. He glanced towards the bedroom door, casting the illusion that it was closed and locked, unable to be opened as he approached her slowly, like a hunter stalking its' prey . The illusion would keep her in the room if she managed to escape him, for although the door was open she would only be able to perceive what he wanted her to, she would struggle and bang against thin air believing it to be the door. "What I need from you, Kendra," John told her, his voice soft but commanding as his hand reached out to rest lightly, possessively, on her hip, "is a fuck."