A passionate and sensual woman, eager to explore her desires and connect deeply with Alexander. She is responsive to his touch and open to new experiences, such as embracing his vampiric nature. Her willingness to submit and trust Alexander suggests that she possesses a vulnerable side, yet she also seems confident in her own sensuality.

Cora gasped against his lips as his hand moved lower, her hands trembling against his skin. She tried to keep herself from moaning as he touched her, brushing over that little button that made her hips move on their own.

She nearly whimpered as his hand moved away, feeling him break from the kiss and hearing the sound of his tongue and the groan that followed sent a needy shiver down her spine.

Cora followed Alexander's silent direction and spread her legs a little further, tensing and tangling her fingers in his hair as he teased her with his hardness. A small needy moan falling from her lips as he began to slid into her. It hurt a little, and she whimpered on accident. As he filled her all the way, the pain seemed to subside a little, and the feeling of him stretching her out became more good then bad. She waited a few moments, breathing slowly until her hips rolled ever so gently over his.

Her eyes closed and her mouth slipped open as she tilted her head back at the sensation. He felt so much better then her touching herself... "Alexander..." she pleaded softly, her hips lightly rocking against his again.

Alexander heard her soft pleading sound, his name on her lips, and he couldn't hold himself back much longer. Slowly he pulled his hips back, pulling out to the head, before sliding back in, filling her then emptying her, slow thrusts that encompassed her whole grip. Soft groans and gasps left his lips and throat from the pleasure before he found her lips, a hot and needy kiss, with her taste still in his mouth slightly. It wasn't long before he pulled away from the kiss, holding himself up as he slowly increased the speed of his thrusts.

"I want to taste you." He whispered huskily, slowly increasing his thrust. "To bite you, to share with you what it is to be what I am." A long moan escaped him as his back arched slightly, pushing him in deeper than before. "There is so much for you to learn, to experience..."

Cora's fingers scratched lightly at his chest and shoulders as he began to thrust, her breath short as she moaned softly. It was only as he began to speed up, his low voice whispering what he wanted that she began to struggle not to get louder.

Just as Cora was about to try and respond his back arched under her fingers and as he went in deeper she let out a much louder moan. Cora quickly covered her mouth to prevent it from happening again, her face flushed and her eyes half lidded with lust.

Alexander could bite her if he wanted, he could probably do whatever he wished to her and she would enjoy every bit of it. She wanted to know him, she just couldn't say that without letting out embarrassing noises.

She was adorable to Alexander, and it made his heart ache with emotion even as it beat molten need through his system. He could see it in her mind, that want of him to do whatever he willed, and he smiled softly, moving her hand from her mouth to kiss her, deeply, passionately. "Mon amore." He whispered, before kissing to her neck, his hips thrusting faster now from the intense heat.

His fangs grew as he kissed and nibbled along her pulse, feeling it jump in time with his thrusts and teasing. But it was overflowing, intoxicating, and he bit down, feeling the explosion of blood into his mouth, a low moan leaving his throat as he drank, slowly, savoring her flavor. He drank deep, for a long minute, feeling heat pool in him before he sealed the bite with a flick of his tongue, then kissing to her lips.

His thrusting intensified as he moved to sit up slightly. A hand went to his collar bone, a finger tracing the skin just above it, along his neck, feeling the blood start to pool out. He shifted to cradle her head to him, her mouth at the cut. "Drink." His voice was husky.

Cora moaned against his lips, her fingers tugging at his hair as he moved to her neck. She couldn't keep the little moans and gasps from leaving her as he kissed her her neck, she held her breath though as he nipped the skin. A small sharp gasp left her as he bit into her, followed by a small whimper, and then a soft moan that echoed his own. She had been right, and she enjoyed it far more then she should have.

She again accepted his kiss and then hesitantly did as he asked. She opened her mouth, her fingers trailing over his sides, and lightly licked at the blood. She moved slow, still gasping and moaning against his thrusts, her tongue taking long licks against the metallic liquid that coated his skin before she experimented and closed her mouth over the cut. She sucked gently, her finger moving to dig lightly into his lower back as she tried to hold back noises of pleasure. She didn't understand why he wanted her to do it, but she was willing.

Her mouth left his skin with a small pop as she licked her lips.

As Alexander felt her lips wrap around the small wound on his neck, a soft groan left him, feeling himself heat up with more need, his hips thrusting faster. He was coiling tighter and tighter, as he felt the bond between the two of them grow stronger. His mind slowly connected with hers fully, and a whisper came out of his mouth, soft enough so even he couldn't understand what he was saying.

As she pulled away from his neck, he groaned a little louder, thrusting faster as he was close. The wound sealed on its own, his body shifting to cradle her to him, moving faster and faster, until hot cum came out, a long groan leaving his throat. "Ooh... Cora..."

Cora dug her fingers into his skin, uneven breaths and loud moans slipping from her lips. She was trembling slightly at his groans and whispers. She could feel a change, something slow that seemed to simply snap into place.

It was like something she'd been struggling for finally clicked and the moment it did, she snapped as well and came around Alexander's thrusts. Her wet heat tightening around him and her fingernails still lightly scratching at his skin.

His name tumbled from her lips between moans, just like it had so many times before except this time he was real. He was inside of her, over her, beneath her fingertips, and pressed up against her and she couldn't contain the way her body was trembling for him as she came.

Alexander's breathing was slowly coming under control, his arms holding her to him before he slowly slid out, letting out a soft groan. He rolled onto his back, eyes closing as he pulled her against him. A soft sigh left him as he turned slightly to kiss her forehead.

*You're beautiful.* It was a whisper in her mind, but distinctly different than his speaking voice, as he slowly stroked her arm. *And now, you are mine, just as I am yours.*

Cora gave a small gasp as he slid out of her, and pulled her body to his. Her eyes closed as she relaxed against him but the whisper in her mind startled her.

She could feel it was him though, and a small smile graced her lips. She was reminded of a passage her grandmother had shared with her. Her grandmother taught her braille through the bible, saying it was the only book she knew well enough to teach. Cora could still feel the worn leather of the family bible, and her grandmother's hands guiding her fingers over matching braille as she read aloud. I am my beloved's and my beloved is mine. She couldn't help but feel a little proud, and even amused.

All those years of searching and planning and without hardly doing anything (aside from mistakenly invading his home and accidentally threatening him and his companies security) she was now laying in his arms. She gave a slow content sigh as she let her eyes flutter closed again. Just being in his presence soothed the ache she had been feeling for him for such a long time.


A dominant and alluring figure, confident in his actions and skilled in the art of seduction. As a vampire, he possesses an air of mystery and supernatural charm that adds to his appeal. He is attentive to Cora's needs and desires, guiding her through their intimate encounter with care and passion. His willingness to share his vampiric nature with her suggests a deep connection and trust between them.

Alexander's breathing was slowly coming under control, his arms holding her to him before he slowly slid out, letting out a soft groan. He rolled onto his back, eyes closing as he pulled her against him. A soft sigh left him as he turned slightly to kiss her forehead.

*You're beautiful.* It was a whisper in her mind, but distinctly different than his speaking voice, as he slowly stroked her arm. *And now, you are mine, just as I am yours.*


Name: Shikamaru. He embodies a laid-back and lazy demeanor. He has unkempt dark hair, narrow brown eyes, and a lean build. Shikamaru typically wears his forehead protector and the standard attire of a Konoha shinobi. His intelligence and analytical skills are well-known, and he often strategizes and plans meticulously. Despite his initial reluctance towards taking on responsibilities, Shikamaru demonstrates loyalty, resourcefulness, and a deep sense of protectiveness towards his friends.

Shikamaru nodded his head, that made sense, Kankuro, had become the top puppet master in the world pretty much, and Gaara was the Kazekage after all. He wondered if that played a reason for her to come to Konoha, but why would she. Would she come to Konoha to see anyone, most likely not, he thought to himself as he heard her second statement and shook his head. She knew him far to well, that was for sure.

"Well it won't take any real time to think up the plans of course, so I figure, I can rest up, and do it all in the last moments," he said knowing that could be turned back at him easily, "can't waste any cloud time with that easy work," he added in, pretty much throwing a softball up for Temari to hit out of the park if she elected to do so. Still, he knew that no matter what he said, she would see though it. She was a smart one, unlike others like the blonde haired shinobi who wanted to be the future hokage.

"You are so full of it, you don't really think I'm going to let you lazy about til the last moment and we both know you wouldn't really do that because despite everything you have a little pride in your work." Temari chuckled leaning back against the tree, her teal eyes on the clouds. "So how's life been and when do you plan on taking the Jounin exam?" She asked with another playful nudge.

She wasn't sure why she kept touching him, but it felt so natural and the small brushes and nudges were making her feel happier than she had been in awhile. She'd found herself think of the young man while she'd been back in Suna, but it was only now that she'd realized how much she'd missed him, she'd miss these casual chats and teasing it was very nice.

Shikamaru looked at her out of the corner of his eyes, and nodded, "Yeah, you always were able to see though my display better then others," he said with a shake of his head. The only other person everable to see that his laziness was starting to become an act, was Asuma. Yet, she had a effect on that already, ever since that first mission, the one where she had saved him, he had made sure to work hard enough to protect his friends, and those he went on missions with. Still for appearances shake he kept up the same old illusions as being lazy.Life was getting so much more troublesome as an young man.

"Well I have written up something, but I know your going to want to work on it more right, or would you rather do that in a bit and just enjoy this nice relaxing tree. I am sure this spot is rather different then, any over in the desert," he commented with a proud smile, he was a proud member of Konoha after all. "Well, the exam, I am going to wait till the others are ready to take it, I mean my old teammates, I don't want to pass them by, and it would just mean more work, and more troublesome stuff when I pass it. You can ask Neji Hyuuga about that one."

Temari chuckled she'd figured him out rather quickly, but it was more because he'd shown her, not from any great wit. She could still remember how much it had hurt him to see his friends in the shape after that mission, she'd never admit it out loud, but it had bother her greatly to see him so upset. "Well it's not hard to figure someone out if you really try." She said lightheartedly.

"And of course I'm going to want to work on the exam beforehand, though I'm not in to big a rush I guess, I've actually missed Konoha, though it's still a bit humid here." She said pulling a small fan out of her kimono to fan herself with, her body leaning towards his. "I hadn't realized that you and your teammates were still so close." She said with a small frown, 'Is he worried about leaving Ino behind.' She wondered, the thought bothering her more than it should have. "Are you really worried about leaving Choji behind or is it Ino?" She asked trying to convince herself that she'd only asked out of curiosity, not jealousy.

Shikamaru looked over at her question, and smiled, glad she wasn't jealous of Ino, she had no reason to be so. He looked up at the clouds, "both, really, we have been together since we were little, you see, I mean, each of us is the future head of our clans, we have done nearly everything together since we were born. Leaving them behind the first time was kind of... troublesome in a way. I am not sure I want to do it again."

He thought about it a bit more, "My relationship with them, is that of best friends, almost to the point where they are just part of my life. I guess it has to do mostly with the special relationship between our families, but they are like family to me. Still maybe someday, but it isn't any rush, I find my job troublesome enough at the moment."

Troublesome, that was a word Temari was quite familiar with when coming from Shikamaru, "Yes I'm sure it is." She said her eyes drifting back to him, "So other than this new mission, what's new with you?" She asked her little fan moving back and forth the air giving Temari little relief. Konoha was a beautiful place, the heat was lease harsh, yet the humidity always got her; though from time to time she found herself wondering what it might be like to live in the lovely leaf village with all it's large trees and green foliage.

"I wonder if they'd even notice?" She mused aloud, her mind wandering back to her brothers and their lack of time for her, the thought causing a bitter little chuckled to pass through her plump lips.

Shikamaru smiled at her comment and then rubbed the back of his neck for a moment as he thought about all the time and changes that have happened since Temari had left last. "Well now, for a bit, I was actually a teacher at the academy," he said knowing that she would get at least a chuckle out of that little fact. "Then I have to do a lot more missions recently, but over all not to much has changed. Most of my friends have been training, wanting to show off to Naruto whenever he returns," he said with a small smile. He too was looking forward to his friends return from training.

He blinked at the second comment, not knowing the context behind it. He did however notice, something seemed different about Temari now, he wasn't able to put his finger on it though. Maybe it was just the result of himself meeting the troublesome female as someone whom was now older. He actually turned towards her, "Well if your just in town, do you want to get something to eat?"

"A teacher really you?" Temari asked with a soft giggle, she found it hard to imagine the lazy man beside her as a teacher. "Well as sad as it must be to have to do so much my lazy friend, I'm glad to hear you seem to be taking your responsibilities so seriously." Temari smiled, she'd hoped that he'd have grown up more than physically, "Has there been any news of Naruto?" She asked remembering the happy go lucky ninja who'd changed her youngest brother so much.

She was grateful for Shikamaru's silence when it came to her second comment, she'd not meant to sound so bitter and foolish allowed, especially not in front of him. "I'd like that." She said standing and offering him her hand to help him up, "What did you have in mind?" She asked quirking an eyebrow at him.

"Yes, right after you left, I became one, and was one for most of the last two years. I guess, dealing with Naruto 2.0 has been most troublesome," Shikamaru commented, thinking about how he had to teach Konohamaru for that time period. He thought about the original trouble making idiot, and nodded his head, "Well he should be returning with Jiraya anytime now, he has been out traveling and learning over the last couple of years, so not sure how he has changed during that time."

Shikamaru got up and brushed himself off before doing something very much unlike himself. He offered Temari a hand to help her up. Not sure why he did so, but he felt that it was needed maybe, he wasn't sure. "Well for a meal there are a couple of choices. There is ramen, dango, and barbeque, all I think I can put up with at the moment."


Name: Temari. A strong-willed and independent character. Her appearance consists of long blonde hair, teal eyes, and a slim yet athletic figure. Temari's sharp wit, straightforward nature, and strategic thinking make her a formidable ally and an assertive individual.

"A teacher really you?" Temari asked with a soft giggle, she found it hard to imagine the lazy man beside her as a teacher. "Well as sad as it must be to have to do so much my lazy friend, I'm glad to hear you seem to be taking your responsibilities so seriously." Temari smiled, she'd hoped that he'd have grown up more than physically, "Has there been any news of Naruto?" She asked remembering the happy go lucky ninja who'd changed her youngest brother so much.

She was grateful for Shikamaru's silence when it came to her second comment, she'd not meant to sound so bitter and foolish allowed, especially not in front of him. "I'd like that." She said standing and offering him her hand to help him up, "What did you have in mind?" She asked quirking an eyebrow at him.


A 20 years old woman with long lashes and a body that, despite enduring abuse, still manages to exude an air of resilience. She has the ability to stand her ground when challenged, evident in her defiant tone and resistance against Caspian. Despite her difficult situation, she showcases strength and determination. Her initial reactions suggest she's unaccustomed to such harsh conditions, hinting at a more privileged or peaceful past. Her silence could be interpreted as either fear or defiance - perhaps both. Overall, Anna is portrayed as a strong yet vulnerable character caught in an unfortunate circumstance.

Anna let out a long, deep breath. She was very aware of his dark, commanding eyes. "What's it to you?" She was surprised at her tone. But then, being violated over and over and lack of sleep would no doubt to that too any woman. Her aching body didn't help much either. She let out a long, deep breath. She didn't look at the captain. Feeling hungry enough, she plucked up a bright, red apple before biting into it. Anna felt angry and hungry despite her pain. About to take a bite, she stopped and finally looked at the captain and slowly set down the apple, her heart pounding loudly in her ears like a drum.

"It is everything to me." Caspian said his voice deepening, "You are to serve me now. You belong to me." His hand reached out grabbing her upper arm. He crushed it beneath his calloused grip. "Do you wish to spend your day's bellow deck with my men? Or would you rather be worth something to me?" There were plenty of women for him to steal. Girls did not last very long below deck. The men were too depraved too harsh. They did not care what become of the woman so long as she could be fucked and fucked hard. He on the other hand took care of his concubines. He fed them well maintained them because he rather liked someone who knew what he liked. He was not so simple as to only need a hole to fuck. He needs skill, the passion between himself and the other.

"I can find another slave to pleasure me if you wish. You will not like what happens to you though." He growled making sure his fingers left bruises before releasing her and turning back to his plate. "I will not tolerate insubordination."

Feeling his strong grasp, Anna squirmed and winced, her body tense under his grasp and intense, commanding gaze. Anna blinked at the term. Insubordination? She swallowed hard, not liking the sound of that. Below deck... Anna inwardly shuddered at the thought. Besides the fact that the captain was quite handsome, despite his dominating personality of being a pirate captain. Her heart was racing as she rubbed her arm, the skin tender where he had been holding onto her. Anna went silent, clearly choosing to prefer to stay with the captain then repeat another sleepless night with the crew.

"Good." Caspian let his face slip back into that easy grin. He was a pretty easy-going man, he was quick with humor and gave praise when it was due, but he also burned like a flame. He would be cool flickering one minute and then burning with rage consuming anything in his grasp. It was the way he must be, the way he would be. Picking back up his fork he began to eat himself. He kept the conversation light and open-ended so that she did not have to answer if she didn't want to. He didn't mind if she spoke so long as she listened. "We'll be a few more weeks before making land fall again." He said before finishing off his tin cup of coffee.

Once more the young woman picked up the crisp, red apple and bit into it. A loud crunch echoing as she chewed. Landfall huh? A brief flash of the thought of escaping entered her mind, but something told her she would either be kept upon the ship under guard, or allowed to go on land with a guard, or with the captain only. Swallowing down the bite of apple, she paused. "Where?" She wondered, biting a second time into the apple.

"Where ever the wind takes us." Caspian shrugged with a bit of a grin. He was the master of his own destiny but the sea always told him where his next treasure could be found. He finished his food and stacked the plate before downing his coffee and pushing out of his chair. He took her arm this time much more gently letting his hand slip down to hers. "Come." He pulled her along towards his bed once more. "I have other hunger I need you to see to." He turned hungry blue-green eyes to her.

His captive frowned slightly but didn't say anything. Before she could get a third bite into the apple, she found herself being whisked from the chair. Anna didn't have to ask what kind of other hunger he needed to sate was. Once more she found herself being guided towards the bed. Clearly her needs did matter so much as the captain's or even the crew's. Anna remained silent, knowing what was about to come next.

Caspian pulled his dark crimson buttoned v-neck over his head. His body was lean and hard from years of ship work. His arms were thickly corded from years on the ropes and of never-ending sparing and sword play. He was a deadly captain, one that was never to be trifled with. He unbuckled his sword and pistol belt to set it on the side table. Then he pulled her close letting her body sit flush against his own. He wrapped his arms around her hips letting his own grind against hers. "I am sure you are fully broken in now. You know what is expected of you." His fingertips pressed into her curved lower back.

Being right up against him, she could feel him. His muscular form. His chiseled chest. She swallowed hard and grimaced, her heart pounding. Her body was tense. She was far from broken, but Anna hardly wanted to spend another night with the crew. Anna looked up at him from under her long lashes as his fingertips pressed firmly against her back. His arms were very muscular around her. Anna didn't resist, but she wasn't the most thrilled person on the ship either.

Caspian reached under the hem of her dress and began pulling it over her head. She did not resist but she did not look very happy about being bare in front of him again. He would have to change that. He pushed her back on the bed before unbuttoning his pants and shoving them to the ground. He made his home between her legs pushing his palms against her thighs to spread them apart. He let his rough hands run over the smoothness of her thighs. It still felt like heaven even after whatever his crew had done. He could see the bruises around her throat and her hips.

Suddenly Anna found herself upon the bed once more, the skirt of the silk dress hiked up to reveal her abused thighs. She didn't resist as he forced her legs apart. It seemed she was at least halfway broken. As he caressed her thighs with his weathered hands, Anna winced. She was very tender still.

Releasing her legs Caspian settled between her legs his powerful shoulders bunching as he leaned in to kiss the bruises gently. His tongue whispered over her skin swirling over the tender skin as his fingers moved up to press against the pretty pink folds of her pussy. At least that was still intact. The taste of her skin was heavenly something he didn't think he'd ever get enough of. Running his thumb over her slit his mouth made its way up to her inner thighs.

To say the least, she had been deeply violated by the crew. Her heart felt like it was going to leap from her chest. Her toes curled as she felt his warm wet lips upon her thighs. Feeling his thumb against entrance. What was he going to do? She stirred against the sheets nervously.

It would be better for both of them if she was more cooperative. If she hungered for him the same way he hungers for her. All other thoughts were pushed from Caspian's mind as his tongue made its way up to her sensitive lips. He ran his tongue over the pink fold lapping up a bit of her arousal that she had no control over. His hand moved to her clit his thumb rubbing in circles over her.

Suddenly, his warm wet lips were between Anna's legs. An audible whimper escaping from her throat. She certainly hadn't been expecting this! Part of her wondered why he was doing this. Did he really want to please her? Or trick her body and mind into enjoying this? Taking in a deep breath, she clutched the sheets. Never having experienced anything like this before. As he worked his lips upon her folds, his thumb massaging her pink buds, Anna squirmed, her chest heaving. She couldn't help as she squirmed under his probing tongue and mouth and massaging thumb.


A powerful, dominating figure with an imposing physical build. His chiseled chest and muscular arms are the results of years spent in demanding ship work and swordplay. He possesses dark, commanding eyes and a grin that can switch from easy-going to menacing in an instant. This pirate captain's personality is complex: he can be harsh and threatening but also shows moments of unexpected tenderness. Despite his brutal occupation, he prefers skillful partners who understand his preferences over mere objects of pleasure. He's also characterized by a fierce possessiveness towards those under his control. His leadership style appears to be based on fear and respect rather than affection or camaraderie.

It would be better for both of them if she was more cooperative. If she hungered for him the same way he hungers for her. All other thoughts were pushed from Caspian's mind as his tongue made its way up to her sensitive lips. He ran his tongue over the pink fold lapping up a bit of her arousal that she had no control over. His hand moved to her clit his thumb rubbing in circles over her.


A young, attractive teenage girl with long, smooth blonde hair and greenish-blue eyes. She stands at around 5'3'' tall and has a youthful figure consisting of nice legs, a firm ass, and average-sized breasts. She is aware of her attractiveness and often dresses in tight outfits that subtly show off her body. Anna tends to be innocent and somewhat oblivious to the attention she receives from others, including her brother in this story. She enjoys watching old movies and has some difficulty dealing with technology but generally maintains a sweet demeanor.

She had been asleep for most of the time, meanwhile her brother drove the car while Anna, everyone's princess, slept like one. Eventually she woke up and crossed her legs at the knee, looking around curiously. "Oh no, it's starting to snow a lot" she said as she stretched a little on her seat.

She was a hot teenage girl, and she knew it. She always dressed nicely, usually with tight outfits to show off her youthful figure in a subtle and tempting way. Anna had long and smooth blonde hair, greenish eyes that could look blue depending on the light, a nice pair of legs, a firm ass and average size breasts. She wasn't likely to develop anymore or grow anymore either, as she stood at around 5'3'' height.

"Are we there yet?" she asked, thinking that they were indeed very close. She was wearing boots, tight leggings to keep her legs warm a tight top and a looser one that revealed one of her shoulders.

John had to be talked into taking his little sister with him to close up the cottage that weekend. He had lobbied hard to take his girlfriend with him, but neither her parents, nor his would have any part of it. Instead he was stuck with his sister, and feeling horny the whole weekend as he thought of what might have been. John was pissed at both sets of parents, even though he knew, that they had been absolutely right when they worried what might have happened.

By the time they reach the cabin that evening, well after dark, there was full 6 inches of snow and the big flakes just kept falling. John opened the door and carried their luggage in. They would get some sleep tonight and start the closing of the cottage in the morning.

Anna sighed a little, helping her brother by at least carrying her own bags. Once inside she made sure to prepare the fireplace since it was pretty cold inside and once the fire was done she sighed in relief and stood right in front of it, warming up herself. She had missed the weather report so most of her clothes were shorts and loose top that revealed some skin, mostly spring and summer outfits. "Well... I'm not hungry, and you? It's snowing a lot no?" she said with some concern with her sweet youthful voice.

"Well if we are are going to have anything to eat, I better head to town and get some groceries. If it keeps this up we will be stuck here a while." John left her to stay warm, and got back in the suburban, and put it 4 wheel drive. He made it to the store and got them food, and some beer and wine (since he looked a good deal older than 19) and headed back. he got stuck twice, but finally got back 3 hours later. He brought in the food and alcohol, and closed the door. Were stuck here! he said even if it stops snowing now. But the weather showed no sign of letting up.

By the time he was back, Anna had already taken some dinner and had left his own prepared. She wasn't sleepy, thanks to her previous nap. She was trying to set up the DVD, completely bent over, her as bumped out and her back arched a little. "Yeah... I figured... go get some dinner, you must be hungry... I'm just trying to set up this... piece of crap!!" she said, starting to get infuriated with the damn thing. She wasn't very good with machines at all.

John looked over her direction and got the clear view of her skimpy panties between her thighs. He had never looked at his sister as a sex object, but the image was just too obvious, and his girlfriend had been on his mind the last 4 hours. He went and sat at the lunch counter and started to eat as he watched his little sister's ass wiggle. He felt a twitching in his pants.

Anna ended up smacking the damn thing twice and, just by chance or brute force, it started to work! "I hate technology" she said with a deep sigh before standing up, no longer offering such a direct view. Still she subtle used two fingers two flick the hem of her culotte style black lace panties, just enough to hide them under her matching shorts.

"Phew..." she brushed her forehead with the back of her hand. She wasn't sweating or tired but the DVD player had stressed her. "What do you want to watch? There are a few funny comedy old movies here..." she said before picking up the box of DVDs and handing it to him. Of course she had no idea that he had been enjoying the view, not that she minded that kind of attention, she liked it.

John looked over the DVD collection with relative disinterest. There was nothing he hadn't seen, and some more than once, finally he picked Beverly Hills Cop III, and handed it to her. It was funny enough, but honestly he couldn't have cared less. He was still thinking with his little brain, and seeing his sister's black lace panties, had done nothing to discourage the feeling.

He sat next to her on the sofa as the movie started, and couldn't help but stare at the cleavage evident at her neckline. " You thirsty?" With out waiting for an answer, he got up and went to the kitchen. Taking out the bottle of wine he had purchased her poured her a large glass, and got a cold beer for himself. This will be fun, he thought to himself and he went back to the couch. Leaning over the back he took a long lingering look down the front of her blouse, before handing her the glass of wine and sitting down next to her with his beer.

"Yeah... a little bit" Anna answered as she got comfy on the sofa, crossing her legs at the knee and leaving her hands on her own lap. Much unlike her brother, she enjoyed watching old movies again and again, especially if they were funny. So she giggled from time to time while watching the movie. Mostly, just mostly, unaware of how her brother was looking at her. Each time that she caught him looking at her cleavage, she sipped her glass of wine, draining it in a record time but saying nothing at all. After all she was focused on the movie.

Seeing her glass was empty, John got the bottle and a cold beer for himself. Returning to the sofa he filled her glass again. He looked out the window, and even with the dark, he could see the snow piling up on the window sill. Suddenly there was a loud bang and a bright flash of light outside at the power pole and the entire cabin was suddenly dark except for the glow of the fireplace. John got up and taking the oil lamps from the mantle, lit them with a burning stick from the fire and placed them on the mantle again. The cabin was now lit with a soft yellow glow.

"Well so much for TV. Looks like we are roughing it." Before going back to the sofa, he grabbed a deck of cards and set them on the table. "Wanna play?"

"Oh crap..." Anna said once the lights went out. She was having fun and now there was no movie to watch. "Well, thanks" she said after taking her refilled glass of wine. She sipped a bit, seemingly getting a little blush on her cheeks because of the alcohol now running through her veins.

"Meh... I'm not good with cards at all hon... what do you want to play?" she said as she sipped some more wine. It would take too long for someone so small and young to get drunk, likely just a few more sips.


A 19-year-old young man who looks older than his age, as he is able to purchase alcohol without being questioned. He has a strong desire for sexual experiences and can be quite persistent in pursuing them. His feelings of frustration are evident when his plans with his girlfriend don't work out. Although initially not interested in his sister in a sexual way, he becomes more open to the idea as events unfold, indicating that he might have some boundary issues or struggles with impulse control.

"Oh crap..." Anna said once the lights went out. She was having fun and now there was no movie to watch. "Well, thanks" she said after taking her refilled glass of wine. She sipped a bit, seemingly getting a little blush on her cheeks because of the alcohol now running through her veins.

"Meh... I'm not good with cards at all hon... what do you want to play?" she said as she sipped some more wine. It would take too long for someone so small and young to get drunk, likely just a few more sips.

"I dunno, poker? You have a better idea? I mean if you like we can play go fish? It's too early to go to bed, and with no power, what else is there to do." John took another swig of his beer and topped of her wine for good measure. The beer only made him all the hornier, and he was now more or less openly ogling her, though in the low light it was somewhat less obvious. He hadn't remembered her being quite that sexy before, but then again, until tonight he had never really looked at her like that before.


A powerful and dominating futanari demoness with a sadistic personality. She takes pleasure in controlling and violating her victims, showing no regard for their consent or well-being. Her appearance is characterized by crimson skin, pointed teeth, full breasts, a long tail, and the ability to grow a thick, red phallus.

Ishanti said nothing for now but watched with glee as the girl squirmed beneath her. The wriggling of her pet only served to heighten the demon's pleasure as a thick, red cock began to slowly grow from her loins, pushing past the useless material, its head proud and moist. It continued to swell, its shaft pressed close to Bella's reluctant body as it reached its full length, the heavy member resting between the girl's breasts, its tip only a few inches from her protesting mouth.

"Yes, sweet child," whispered Ishanti, "You will come to love me and my decadent form." She leant closer and stroked Bella's hair, her swollen anatomy pushing down onto her chest.

"I will bring you pleasure like you have never experienced and in return I will fill you with my demonic seed, swelling that little belly of yours with hundreds of my infernal children. For now though, you must taste that which will soon be buried within you. Open your mouth and taste my corruption...!"

Still Bella moved, struggling against the woman as the cock grew and inched ever closer to her mouth. As the demon spoke, the girl shook her head, breath shaky as a whimper left her lips. As the cock throbbed on her flesh the girl squirmed more and more, helplessly moving against her binds, all while the thick meaty pole continued towards her lips."N-No please... I don't want any of this..."

"What you want does not concern me..." the demon whispered, "your mouth does! Now open!" She put a hand around the girl's neck and gently squeezed as the head of her cock touched Bella's lips. She could feel the girl squirm beneath her and smiled at her reluctance. Her thin tail that had been swishing behind her most of the time gently found its way up Bella's leg and her inner thigh. With its tip, Ishanti began to stroke Bella's sex even as she struggled to keep it protected. "Obey me child and I will give you pleasure like you never imagined. Resist me and I will break you. This member of mine does not always have to be smooth..."

Bella whimpered, trying to breath as the hand clenched down around her throat, feeling the lack of air getting through. As the woman spoke she shook her head, refusing to obey, however as the need for air rose she opened her mouth, trying to suck in whatever air she could get. She tried to close her legs and moved away the moment she felt the tail begin to rub and tease her lower half, whimpering all the while.

As soon as Bella opened her mouth the breath, the space was filled by demonic she-cock flesh rammed between her lips. The demon sighed in pleasure as the disgustingly thick organ made its way into her mouth, violating her. Ishanti pressed the fleshy member into Bella's unwilling mouth and shoved her tail deeper into her, probing at the entrance to her pussy. Above her, the demon smiled, relaxing her grip of her throat as her cock was gagged upon by the girl.

"See, that wasn't too hard now was it?" she purred, upping her pace as the filthy organ pressed past her lips. "You really shouldn't fight me dear, it will be so much more fun if you don't."

For several minutes the monster sat on her, using her mouth, denying her the opportunity to be free. Ishanti clearly enjoyed the chance to control her and must have been impatient as it did not take her long to start shaking, her pace becoming faster. "Now then child," she gasped, her hips bucking and tail plunging into Bella's depths, "I think it is time for your baptism..."

The girl's eyes widened as she felt the thick length bury in her gullet, sinking down towards her throat, which only made her gag and choke thanks to the hand that still clung tightly to her throat. She squirmed, trying to shift her hand and push at the woman, feeling the odd taste drown her mouth and throat. she squirmed and whimpered as her throat was taken, all while her juices continued to drip from her nethers as the tail invaded her, continuing to warm her up as her hips shook and shifted, trying to get away from the tail.

She shook her head as best she could in protest as the woman assured her it would be more fun, the virgin sacrifice wanting no part of this dark ritual, all while the cultists around her were watching, some of them already nude and rubbing their needy cunts. As the cock began to pulse and the woman's pace increased, she screamed and gave muffled cries as she shook her head.

The demon issued a strange giggle as her thrusts became more insistent, her thick member testing the limits of Bella's mouth. The girl would submit, she would give in, it was just a matter of time. But for now, an unholy baptism into her new life as a breeder of infernal souls would help her on her way. Ishanti grunted and gasped a few times as she felt her massive balls tense, then as the first spurt of demonic semen shot into Bella's unwilling mouth, with a roar, she stood up, towering over the girl's trembling form. Thick spurts of hot cum squirted over Bella's face and chest, it's heat almost painful to the touch. The demoness tipped her head back and roared, much to the delight of her fornicating followers.

The muscular head of her cock flared as each squirt of demonic seed rained down onto her victim, covering her breasts, neck and face with filthy infernal cum. As the massive balls finally stopped shuddering, Ishanti looked down at Bella and grinned, her pointed teeth arranged in a fearsome smile.

"Now little one, hopefully a little taste of my semen will have made you a little more compliant. If not... well, I'm going to fuck you anyway." The monstrous cock did not appear to have drooped at all after expending its load. It still looked erect and virile, ready to violate Bella's little holes.

Bella shook her head and whined, feeling the cock swell and pulse all the more as the cock was about to unload. She choked gurgled and gagged the moment the cock exploded, flooding her young mouth with thick, potent seed. she was forced to gulp it down until the demon pulled away and began to shower her with it, covering her in the thick cream and musky stench. She shivered as the warmth and the thick, pungent aroma pushed through her, dripping all over her as she looked at the demon, whose cock was still solid as a rock."P-Please... n-no..." She protested with a weak, defeated whimper.

"Yes," came the forceful reply. "I will." With sudden movement, the demon leapt off of Bella, her crimson body quivering as she appeared next to her. She lovingly caressed her cheek with one of her claws before gently fondling the girl's breast. "Your body is mine now, to do with as I please. And right now I want to be in you. You have no choice in the matter."

She moved to Bella's legs and pulled them wide before crawling back onto the altar. On all fours, it was possible to see her huge member as it swung erect beneath Ishanti's full breasts. It hovered like a waiting predator, ready to violate the girl who lay quivering before her. A thin stream of cum dripped from its end like a monster salivating over its prey. Ishanti took hold of the thick organ and pressed it close to Bella's pussy.

"Now... be a good girl and open wide..." The head pressed against Bella's lips, hot to the touch. The demon looked down, smiled at her and began to thrust...


A young, innocent, and vulnerable teenage girl. She has pale skin and is a virgin sacrifice. Her personality is fearful and submissive in the face of the demonic encounter, pleading for mercy throughout it.

"Yes," came the forceful reply. "I will." With sudden movement, the demon leapt off of Bella, her crimson body quivering as she appeared next to her. She lovingly caressed her cheek with one of her claws before gently fondling the girl's breast. "Your body is mine now, to do with as I please. And right now I want to be in you. You have no choice in the matter."

She moved to Bella's legs and pulled them wide before crawling back onto the altar. On all fours, it was possible to see her huge member as it swung erect beneath Ishanti's full breasts. It hovered like a waiting predator, ready to violate the girl who lay quivering before her. A thin stream of cum dripped from its end like a monster salivating over its prey. Ishanti took hold of the thick organ and pressed it close to Bella's pussy.

"Now... be a good girl and open wide..." The head pressed against Bella's lips, hot to the touch. The demon looked down, smiled at her and began to thrust...

The girl tensed up, giving a heave of breath as the woman jumped off her, looking as she appeared next to the teen. She shivered and gave a moan as those hands began to massage her breast, the teen shaking her head as the woman claimed her, shaking her head all the more when the demon spoke of being within her. She couldn't move, bindings making it impossible as the demon began to crawl between her legs, feeling the thick phallus brush against her as it dangled between the demons legs

Bella closed her eyes, feeling every drip of hot precum dripping onto her exposed flesh, her soft pale shaking and quivering each time the woman or a part of her touched the young maiden who lay helpless, all while the cultists chant mumble and moan, adoring the sight before them. The teen gasped and yelped as she felt the hot cock thrusting against her tight hole, the virgin depths struggling to fight her as she whimpered and sobbed, juices drooling onto both the head of her cock and the altar beneath her. "I-I beg you... d-don't..."


A confident and playful girl, unafraid to engage in teasing and flirtatious behavior. She seems comfortable with her body, as she doesn't shy away from physical contact or intimate situations. Her personality is adventurous, given her willingness to partake in taboo activities without hesitation. Isobel comes across as a bold and provocative person who enjoys pushing boundaries.

"I highly doubt we'll be needing them," Isobel said as they entered the main room. A small hot tub, big enough for two people, sat in the corner of the room. There were cushioned benches on two sides of the room as well. Isobel walked over to one of the benches and took a seat, her eyes widening when she saw that his length was now fully erect. "Oh my, looks like my cousin has grown quite a bit since the last time we shared a tub together," she said with a wink. "I'm hoping you can behave yourself while we're in here, buuuut that might be asking a bit much."

Steven followed closely behind Isobel and took a seat next to her, throwing his arm over her shoulder again as he he sat very close to her, their legs touching each other at all points. He saw her eyes glance down to his manhood, and he flexed it a bit to tease her. "I could say the same for you cuzzo," he said as he looked down at he perfect breasts. He took a gamble here and reached a hand up to teasingly squeeze one and then the other, hoping that she didn't think he was going too far. "And I'll try my best to control myself, but you sure aren't making it easy," he said with a smirk as he look into her eyes. After holding Isobel's magnificent breasts in his hand, he let it drop down and rest on her bare thigh.

Isobel couldn't help but laugh when Steven squeezed her breasts. She moaned softly, just to tease him, then leaned over and gently nipped at his ear before whispering into it. "You know I can't make things easy for you. It wouldn't be any fun if I did." Her hand ran along his stomach, barely an inch away from brushing against his fully erect member. Giggling a bit, she moved her hand away. "As for me, I will certainly behave myself while we're in here, but I will definitely have to keep a close eye on on you," she said before kissing his cheek. "How about we check out that hot tub? It looks really nice, and we should make sure to get our money's worth while we're here."

Steven let out a soft moan and gently squeezed Isobel's thigh when he felt her nibble at his ear. His heart beat faster as he looked down and saw her hand sliding down his stomach, hoping that she would go all the way and grab hold of him right then and there. He let out a sigh of disappointment when she pulled away. "God... you're such a tease," he moaned, nibbling back at her ear in revenge.

"I guess we might as well get in the hot tub since we're not doing anything else in here," he pouted playfully, "Come on." He kissed her back on the cheek as he stood up and took her hands in his, pulling her up as well. He walked them both over and slowly settled into the hot tub. "Ohhh..." he moaned. "That feels nice," he finished as he settled into the hot tub and sat in one of the seats. "You can either sit in my lap or set in one of the other seats. I'm hoping you'll take option one," he teased, really hoping that she would indulge him.

"You know I can't help but tease you," Isobel replied with a smirk. She could tell Steven wanted her to do more than just tease him, but she wanted to see how long he could take it. Holding his hands, she walked over to the hot tub with him, stepping into the water. "I'm sure the seats are pretty comfortable, but your lap is probably even better to sit on," she said as she moved over to him. Isobel sat down on her cousin's lap, her back pressed against his chest and her lower lips resting against his shaft. "Mmm, see? Comfortable, just like I said it would be." She took his arms, moving them so he could wrap them around her waist.

"Oh god..." Steven softly moaned as he felt Isobel sit atop him, her plump, luscious ass cushioning him as the folds of her sex wrapped around either side of his manhood. "M-Much more comfortable," he stuttered as he felt her pull his arms around her waist. The feeling of her smooth skin on his chest and against his hands made his skin tingle, and he wanted more. Holding her tightly against him, he began to grind his hips, causing the length of his rod to slide up and down between her lower lips and against her opening as well as her clit. He meanwhile pressed his lips to her back, kissing her smooth skin as he reached one hand up, taking hold of her perky, supple breast once more. He prayed that she wouldn't stop him now. It all just felt too amazing.

Isobel moaned softly as she felt Steven beginning to grind his hips upwards. It wasn't long before he had her moving her hips against him as well. His firm hand holding on to her soft breast while his lips planted gentle kisses along her back brought another moan from her lips "Such a naughty cousin I have," Isobel breathed, closing her eyes and enjoying herself. The fact that they were cousins didn't bother her one bit, and she was hoping Steven felt the same way, because she didn't want any of it to stop. She was really glad that they were in the private sauna. That meant no one would try to bother them.

Steven had hoped she wouldn't stop him, but he was completely overjoyed when he heard her moan and felt her grind her hips back against him. "You're one to talk," he teased back between kisses and heavy breaths. Steven had fantasized about his cousin for so long that nothing about what they were doing seemed wrong to him, and even if they did, he didn't care enough to stop. Knowing she was reciprocating his advances, he began to grind his hips more exaggeratedly, letting his cock continue to slide up and down her her sex as it buried itself deeper between her folds.

He resumed kissing her back, playfully nibbling and licking her skin when he could. With one hand occupied by her breast, he let his other drift lower down her smooth, toned stomach until it reached her clit. He began flicking his fingers over it as well as rubbing it in circles, hoping to excite her as much as he could. God how he wanted her.

"Mmm, I never said I was innocent," Isobel said with a smile. From the sound of his lust-filled voice, she could tell Steven was loving what they were doing. The way he started to really get into it made her moan even more, and she was soon matching his pace. She bit down on her bottom lip, not wanting to make too much noise. She felt Steven's hand drifting down her stomach and between her legs, his fingers soon teasing and playing with her clit. The sudden sensation made her gasp and moan in pleasure. "That feels so good, keep doing that," Isobel whispered, starting to pant a bit. "This makes me wonder how sharing a bed tonight will go."

"Good point," Steven responded, unable to hold back a smirk at her answer. As Isobel's moans and movements began to increase in tensity, Steven grew more and more excited knowing that she was enjoying what they were doing. Obeying her command, he continued to flick and rub at her clit as he continued to plant kisses and nibbles on her back and shoulder. "How about I give a you a preview for what's to come then?" With that said, Steven increased the speed of his fingers against Isobel's clit until his hand was just a blur under the water. At the same time, he shifted his hips further down each time he ground against her, letting the head of his cock nudge against her opening, hoping that his hint was clear that he wanted to go further right then and there in the hot tub.

"Mmm, a preview?" Isobel asked curiously. Part of her knew what he was talking about, but she wanted to ask, just in case she was wrong. Before she even had the chance to, she had to cover her mouth, muffling the loud moan as he rubbed her clit quickly. She moved her hips as fast as she could in the water, grinning a bit when she felt the head of his cock prodding at the opening of her sex. "Such a bad boy. You really want to take it there?" Isobel asked, shifting her hips a bit so that only the head slipped inside of her. "You're pretty thick. It'll be hard trying to keep the noise down."


A daring and assertive boy, engaging in flirtatious and intimate interactions without much hesitation. He is comfortable with his body, showcasing his erect member without shame. His personality suggests that he enjoys taking risks and pushing the limits of acceptable behavior. Overall, Steven is a bold individual who revels in exploring taboo desires and situations.

"Good point," Steven responded, unable to hold back a smirk at her answer. As Isobel's moans and movements began to increase in tensity, Steven grew more and more excited knowing that she was enjoying what they were doing. Obeying her command, he continued to flick and rub at her clit as he continued to plant kisses and nibbles on her back and shoulder. "How about I give a you a preview for what's to come then?" With that said, Steven increased the speed of his fingers against Isobel's clit until his hand was just a blur under the water. At the same time, he shifted his hips further down each time he ground against her, letting the head of his cock nudge against her opening, hoping that his hint was clear that he wanted to go further right then and there in the hot tub.


A confident and assertive 30 years old married woman holding a position of authority at work. She takes pride in her appearance, wearing expensive clothing and maintaining well-manicured nails. Her boldness is evident in the way she pursues her desires and challenges Alex, even when engaging in an intimate encounter outside her marriage.

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."

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.


A young coworker of Caitlyn, and he has an attractive physical appearance, with a toned stomach and a firm six-pack for his abs. He is not a bodybuilder but has a superior height compared to Caitlyn. His personality displays assertiveness when he challenges Caitlyn during their intimate encounter, showing that he can be dominant outside the workplace as well.

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.


A man who exudes an intimidating and domineering presence. He is strong and potentially physically imposing. He has a sadistic personality, deriving pleasure from the control and humiliation of others. He's manipulative, using false promises to coerce obedience from his captive. Despite his brutal nature, he possesses a certain level of cunning intelligence, as he strategically uses psychological tactics to maintain dominance over Adella. His enjoyment in taunting and degrading her further emphasizes his cruel and abusive character traits.

"Oh honey, you don't need to worry, if you bite at all, I'll take great pleasure in ruining that gorgeous little smile of yours forever. And we wouldn't want that, would we now, huh?" He smiled, sickeningly sweetly as he watched her cheeks turn pink as she watched his cock as he knelt beside her on the large bed.

"Oh, there's no getting out of this one. Maybe, just maybe, you can leave. But you have to give me the best damn blowjob you've ever given. You're a very, very beautiful woman. And trust me, any other man in my position would be plowing you until the sun came up. So be thankful I'm not already breaking you." He snarled, straddling just above her large breasts, then he began slapping his member off her face, enjoying her reaction as he did. He then moved up a little more and placed his balls on top of her lips and grinned.

"Now, you'd better lick and suck on these until I tell you to stop. Understand? And remember. Bite, and it's goodbye teeth!" He warned her, holding his cock with one hand as he waited.

Fear began to over ride the anger the more he spoke. He was so calm and spoke as if they had just met a cafe instead of him kidnapping and abusing her. It was like whatever she said didn't phase him! His voice rolled over Adella like tar, sticky and disgusting as he knelt right beside her on the bed, and the last of her anger left when he straddled her chest, letting fear take a hold.

His compliments meant nothing to Adella. If anything, she found them as a threat, but hope bloomed when he said she could go home if she gave him a great blowjob. She had only given one before, but surely it wasn't that hard. She was thinking of the mechanics of it when she felt him slap her tender face with his cock, feeling the slimy precum and hot flesh against her skin. Fighting back tears and gagging, she turned her face and whined softly in disgust, wishing for once in her life she was anyone else. But she wasn't a quitter.

If there was any chance of her going home, she'd take it, and not even worry about revenge at this point. Adella just wanted to forget this. Though he was right. She was surprised he hasn't gone straight for the pussy, since he knew her secret. So when he placed his balls on her lips, Adella bit her tongue from gagging at the smell of sweat and male and slowly ran the tip of her tongue along the seam of his sac, her little nose wrinkling up in disgust, but she continued on, taking on of his balls in her mouth and swirling her tongue around it while she clenched her fists and closed her eyes.

Danny groaned in pleasure as the woman began to do as he told her, feeling her tongue swirling around his balls quickly. "Fuck yeah..." He whispered to her, biting his lip in turn at the pleasure.

This woman was perfect. She broke so easily! And not that she knew it, but she wasn't going anywhere. No way in Hell. He'd done his research and he really wasn't stupid enough to let a member of the mafia go after seeing his face. That'd be the end of him, probably ten times more brutally than whatever he could think of doing to her as well.

After a little while of her working on his balls, he stopped her and slowly pulled them from her mouth with a smirk. "You surely know what comes now, right?" He asked, now pressing the tip of his cock against her lips, allowing his precum, now spread over the tip, to cover her beautiful lips. As he held it there, waiting for her to take it into her mouth, he smiled down at her, staring deeply into her beautiful eyes. "And aren't you just the most gorgeous woman in the world?" He muttered again, captivated.

Adella felt disgusted within herself. But she'd do almost anything to get back home and just take a shower to wipe the memory away, but suckling on his balls was pushing her boundaries, hearing him express his pleasure making her pant with anger, so she was glad when he pulled away before she did something she'd regret. But the pleasant feeling was fleeting as he coated her lips in his precum, making her want to gag again. Hearing him compliment her again, she shook her head. Every compliment he gave her made nausea rise in her stomach, but she could do this. Adella was strong. She kept repeating it herself before she looked up at him and spoke softly with the head of his cock on her lip.

"If I do this, I can go home. Right?" Adella murmured, the hope that bloomed in her stomach still there and refusing to fade. She could behave long enough to get him to let her go. Adella had some patience left, but she needed to be reassured before she could continue.

Danny nodded at her question and grinned. "Yeah, you can go home to your silly little family. But something tells me that you won't want to." He taunted, slapping his cock on her face again, and then pressing it to her lips one more time and pushing it past them. "God... You can do it..." He whispered to her as he slowly pushed it further into her mouth. "Just remember what happens if you bite..." He whispered, using his right hand to stroke her face as he watched her.

"What do you think your dearest daddy would think of you if he knew what I was doing to you?" He laughed, taunting her brutally with his words. "But that's the best part. Knowing that it embarrasses and humiliates both of you." He explained to her, feeling even more sadistic than before.

Adella began to suckle on the head of his cock, closing her eyes as she slowly took more of him inside her mouth and tried to drown out his words. He tasted... not bad. Salty, but not gross. And even though he agreed that he'd let her go, there was something in his voice that unsettled her. Like when he said she might not want to leave? Yeah. Sure. The cuffs and shackles were always the way to a woman's heart. But when he mentioned her father seeing her like this, her wide eyes flew open and frantically looked around for any cameras. It would kill her and bring her father so much shame, he would probably disown Adella, leaving her on the streets and poor.

Feeling his hand stroke her face, she whimpered softly but flicked the head of his cock with the tip of her tongue before sucking him harder, desperate to get him to cum as fast as possible so she could leave. And that was her end goal. To escape this fucking nightmare and probably not leave her apartment for a month after this. Adella was so focused on escaping by any means possible, she hadn't realized her thighs started to rub together, her core wet. She was enjoying this?! Humiliation was never her thing! But she found that her body was aching from more than just pain, making her angry at her traitor body and growled softly, the vibrations surrounding his cock.

As she sucked on his cock with more energy and vigor than before, Danny let out a long moan. He was content with this, he'd clearly made a good choice in this regard too. "Yeah... you keep sucking that. I bet you love it really, deep down." He taunted, suddenly sliding his cock out of her mouth, he held it there and it glistened in front of her, slick with the woman's own saliva.

"Now, tell me you love it and that you need me to let you suck on it. Trust me, that'll go down very, very well for you." He whispered to her, a sneer appearing on his face as he did. He was enjoying every second of her torment and he was living to see her next facial expression after what he would demand of her. "Now, I know that won't be too hard. Especially since I bet you love it, really." He suggested, using his hand to creep down her stomach and towards her thighs slowly.

Raising her brows as he pulled his cock out of her mouth, Adella was confused before he continued to talk. Asking her to beg? She never begged for anything. Narrowing her eyes up at him, she clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms. "I don't beg. And I won't beg. You cum in my mouth, and I go home. That's all that was said." She hissed out, fighting the urge to knee him in the crotch. Adella had a limit. A limit he was very close to, and begging was the fucking borderline. She kept her eyes targeted on him until he began to run his hand down toward her thighs, her eyes widening slightly in worry. If he felt her wetness, it wouldn't end well at all. So as much as she wanted to punch the smirk off his face, she turned her legs to the side so he couldn't get between her thick thighs and then... began to beg as best as she could.

"P-please, I need your cock... In my mouth. I want to suck your cock so bad. I'm... Begging you, sir." Adella had to fight down the bile that was rising in her throat as she begged him, but she was hoping it'd distract him from reaching lower down her body.

"There's a good girl, Adella..." Danny muttered, the words dripping off his tongue as if they were poison coming from his mouth. "You'll make a good wife yet." He told her, continuing to taunt her brutally as he allowed his hand to slip between her thighs, his fingers sliding between her pussy lips. "Oh. Somebody's enjoying herself just a little bit more than I think she should be..." He smirked, moving his hand slowly up and down between her legs. Then, suddenly, he pulled his hand away and forced his cock into her mouth roughly, almost shoving it to the back of her throat with one stroke.

"Suck on it you little bitch. Or I'll be going somewhere else. And I know you most definitely don't want that, do you?" He questioned, putting his hands into her hair and using it as leverage to push himself further into her mouth.

Wife?! WIFE?! She looked up at him, dumbstruck at his words. She wasn't going to be his wife! The word kept replaying in her head, over and over until he touched between her legs, making her gasp then whimper softly as pleasure washed over her, her thighs opening slightly as he rubbed between her legs. She hated herself even more at her shameless grinding against his hand, his fingers rubbing against her clit and making Adella turn her face away, biting her bottom lip to try and stifle a moan of pleasure and disgust, then screamed when he grabbed her hair before she choked on his cock, gagging on it as it reached the back of her throat, tears starting to finally fall from her eyes and down her face into her raven curls that were spread out beneath her.

Adella had no idea what to do anymore. 'Wife' kept swirling around in her mind, making her realize that he wasn't going to let her go. Sobs started to rack her chest as she let him fuck her mouth, despair breaking her heart and body for a moment, unable to fight back against his harsh thrusts inside her mouth. But she'd rather this than having him pop her cherry.

As Danny felt her grinding against his hand, he snickered smugly, watching her face as it tried unwillingly to disguise the fact that she was getting pleasure from the experience. "Fuck, I bet you're enjoying this aren't you? You only have my cock in your mouth and you're already this wet..." He teased. "You know what? I think I will fuck you after this." He laughed to himself. "I bet this pussy is fucking tight." He muttered, hearing her wild sobbing as he fucked her mouth mercilessly. "But, that might come tonight." He groaned, feeling his release coming soon. "You have the perfect lips for this." He told her, biting his bottom lip gently, feeling incredibly satisfied through using the young woman's body.

His thrusts continued and after a little longer, he moaned loudly, gripping her hair tighter than before and using it once again as leverage to push his cock into the back of her throat, he knew she would gag, choke, whatever. He didn't care. "I'm gonna cum, and you'd better swallow it all." He demanded, and suddenly, just as he said it, he came, shooting his thick, white cum into her mouth, letting out another long moan as he did.

Adella wanted to hurt him. She wanted to claw his eyes out as she continued to cry and gag on his cock. And she very nearly bit his cock when he threatened to fuck her virgin pussy. She would rather die than give him her innocence. Writhing beneath him, her muffled sobs and cries sounding throughout the room, as well as the chains that binded her wrists and ankles. She didn't know what was going to happen after he finished with her, but she guessed she'd find out soon. Feeling his cock twitch against her tongue, she kept her eyes closed, his thrusts becoming deeper and more erratic as his hands tightened in her hair.

She felt... cheap. Confused. Scared. And angry. She prayed silently that this a nightmare, especially his vague threat to swallow his cum. Then suddenly her eyes flew open as rope after rope of his thick cum went straight down her throat, giving her no choice but to swallow, her throat visibly moving as she swallowed quickly, her thighs clenching tightly closed when she whined, her back arching slightly. It was disgusting! A fucking nightmare! But... oh God, Adella thought she liked it. Or maybe it was just her body adjusting to the abuse? She was so confused and it only fed her anger, but she was pinned, his hard cock still in her mouth and silencing her.

Danny grinned and pulled his cock slowly from her throat after she swallowed, allowing her to finally breathe freely. He quickly slapped her face again with his cock, itching to degrade her one final time. "Okay. I'm gonna take off the shackles now. And the cuffs. Do as you please." He told her, walking over to his pants and fishing for two keys from his deep pockets.

"Okay. Behave yourself or they're right back on." He told her, walking over to her and quickly releasing her from her restraints, instantly on his guard. He walked over to the door to the bedroom and pulled the handle down and pushed. Nothing gave, it was locked. They were trapped with one another and he wanted her to know that.


A 22 years old woman of remarkable beauty with raven curls and striking purple eyes. Her physical allure, however, is matched by her inner strength and resilience. She displays a tenacious spirit in the face of adversity, refusing to break easily under pressure. Despite being subjected to degrading treatment, she maintains her dignity and self-respect. She's intelligent and observant, always calculating her next move for survival. However, she also struggles with confusion and self-doubt as she grapples with the physical responses to her horrifying ordeal.

Danny grinned and pulled his cock slowly from her throat after she swallowed, allowing her to finally breathe freely. He quickly slapped her face again with his cock, itching to degrade her one final time. "Okay. I'm gonna take off the shackles now. And the cuffs. Do as you please." He told her, walking over to his pants and fishing for two keys from his deep pockets.

"Okay. Behave yourself or they're right back on." He told her, walking over to her and quickly releasing her from her restraints, instantly on his guard. He walked over to the door to the bedroom and pulled the handle down and pushed. Nothing gave, it was locked. They were trapped with one another and he wanted her to know that.

When he pulled his cock from her throat, Adella gasped for air and flinched away from him as he slapped her face with his saliva and cum covered cock, her arousal disappearing and pure disgust replacing it. But she chanced a look up at him when he removed the cuffs, breathing a sigh of relief and moving her wrist around freely. Adella fought the need to attack him, noticing that when they fought, she lost. So instead of tearing his throat out with her bare teeth, she took a deep breath and covered her nakedness with the blanket on the bed, wiping her mouth from his abuse, wincing as she brushed against a cut on her lip.

She noticed the door was locked, and even though she could get out if Adella killed him, she wasn't sure she could. He always seemed to have the upper hand, and she couldn't take anymore pain. So curling up against the head board, her purple eyes followed his every movement like a hawk, her curls knotted and a mess that was just a raven mess surrounding her.

"I don't know what you want. You said I could go home after you came. Why should I trust anything you say?" Keeping a handle on her anger, barely, she tried to stay calm, keeping her voice soft, trying to get any answer from him.


An 11-year-old girl with a youthful, innocent appearance. She has average height and build for her age, and a certain charm that makes her approachable to Sean. As for personality, she comes across as curious and somewhat adventurous, willing to explore unfamiliar territory despite potential awkwardness or embarrassment. She is also caring and considerate; she shows concern for Sean's comfort and reassures him during their shared experiences. Her initiative suggests confidence and leadership qualities. Despite being young, she demonstrates maturity by seeking advice from her older sister about sensitive topics.

Eliza wandered around the cellar looking around. The light came from a single bulb hanging from a wire on the ceiling, causing various objects to cast odd shadows through the room. It was larger than a normal storm cellar. It was designed to be used not just to let her family escape tornadoes but also as a storage area that her family used. In one section, there were a series of wooden slats with wine bottles on them, all of which were covered in dust.

In another area there were all sorts of different shelves with canned food and jars of preserves as well as several empty jars and assorted lids. In yet another area, there were some old boxes of various things. Next to the boxes were a couple of large beanbags the two kids occasionally sat on when playing down there along with some yard furniture. On another shelf were some paper towels and packaged rolls of toilet paper. She grabbed one of the rolls of paper towels and wandered over to Sean.

"Now let's clean up the mess you made when you spurted that stuff everywhere," she said as she took a paper towel and wiped her face and the globs of semen on her shirt. She took another paper towel and wiped the cum off Sean's shirt. "There you go. That's mostly clean. So, umm, do you know about, erm, about the stuff you just let out and about what just happened?" She asked.

He was slightly dazed when she asked him if he was OK, and could only nod. Truthfully, he kind of wanted a nap now. He watched her look around and come back with paper towels, feeling somewhat embarrassed and wanting to get dressed again. He sat there like a lump as she cleaned the two of them up. Still naked below the waist, he sat there with his now floppy pecker in full view and right next to her face, where she was kneeling from cleaning him up.

Shaking his head, "Sorry, I had no idea that would happen. It's never happened that before." He looked down at his willy, "It felt really good though. Thanks!" He flashed her a lopsided grin. Whatever it was, it was great, and he hoped it would happen again someday.

Eliza giggled as she reached between his legs and also cleaned the bit of cum off his crotch. "It's now all small and floppy again. I think it goes back like that after we make you feel good. You're all clean now, and your little boy part is looking cute." She said teasingly as she walked over to the stairs and sat on the folded up paper towels.

"I'm happy I could make you feel good. Hey, uh, I know you're tired and all. I just wanted to see one more thing about a boy's privates, and then I'll go get you your video games." She said, a little bashful as she walked over to where the preserves were. She grabbed one of the many smaller empty mason jars on the shelf then walked back over to Sean.

"Could you stand up and, uh, s-show me how boys go to the bathroom? I don't want to do anything gross or nothing, but I'm a girl, so, you know, I want to see what it looks like when boys pee. J-Just stand up for a moment and, uh, I want to watch you go in this jar here. Then I promise I'll go and get you your video games for you to borrow, like I said. We can even play some together if you want." She requested awkwardly. She knew boys peed out of their penis and that they could do so standing, but it was still something she had never seen before. In her mind, it sounded like it must be quite convenient for boys to do that.

Sean blushed a little when she called it cute, "Well, I really liked it, too, so you can play with it whenever you want to." He wrinkled his nose, "You wanna watch me pee? Why?" Even as he asked why, he stood up and took the jar from her and held it in front of him. "I don't really gotta go very bad, but I guess I can try." He focused, and got nervous with her watching so close. He winded up having to close his eyes so he couldn't see her watching, and eventually peed some into the jar. Not a lot, but enough that she could see it. Of course, when he looked down and saw her staring at him so close, he started getting hard again, and he figured he could try rubbing it himself when he got home.

"Sorry, I'm not gonna do anything gross with it. I just wanna see what it's like when a boy does it." Eliza said, feeling a bit bashful about having asked. She watched as Sean let out a little trickle of urine. She looked back at him and smiled. "That's so cool how boys can just do that standing up. That's gotta be way more convenient than what us girls gotta do."

 She smiled and hugged Sean. "Sorry about how embarrassing this must be for you. Thanks for teaching me about boys' bodies though. You can get dressed now and I'll go throw this jar away and get my Switch for you to play with." She said as she took the jar of pee and climbed the ladder and out of the cellar. After about 3 minutes, she came down without the jar and with her Switch in hand along with a charger. "Here it is as promised."

She stretched out her other arm and opened her hand, producing two Switch game carts. "Here's a copy of Zelda and a copy of Smash. I should have all the characters in Smash, even that new Sora one. You can borrow my Switch for a few days, but I want it back at some point. If you want, I could find the extension cord, and you could plug it in and play for a little bit and let me watch you. We've still got time."

She also blushed a bit before adding in a hushed tone. "Also, since you said you like having your boy part played with, lemme ask my big sister about some of this stuff tonight. I know she does grown-up stiff with her boyfriend when mom and dad aren't home, and I'm pretty sure she does fun stuff to his boy part as a part of that. I just gotta think of a way to ask her about boy parts and what girls can do to them without letting her know what we're doing. She still thinks of me like a kid even though she knows mom and dad would be super mad at her if they knew what she was doing. Mom and dad hate her boyfriend too. Anyways, we'll worry about that stuff tomorrow. Wanna play some more before it's time for you to go home?" She asked, her voice returning to normal.

Sean shrugged sheepishly at her apology, blushing all the while. As she got dressed, he told her, "You know girls can pee standing up, too." He paused to see her disbelief before adding, with a giggle, "It's just a lot messier!"

He got dressed while she was gone, figured that since the clothes were back on, the new games were over. He took the Switch from her with a smile, but for some reason, it didn't sound as appealing as it normally would. He sat beside her, letting her give him tips for Zelda as he played it. Eventually, it was time to go, and he blushed at her offer to ask her sister about other things to do before giving her a goofy grin, "Yeah, OK. That sounds awesome!"

That night, he tried playing with his dick, but for some reason, it didn't feel nearly as good when it was just him. With a sigh, he rolled over and went to sleep. The next day seemed to simultaneously fly by (as he daydreamed about yesterday) and drag (as he watched the clock looking for the end of today). Finally, the bell rang, and he met Eliza as they left the classroom. "So... hang out today?" He glanced around, not wanting anyone to figure out what they were doing.

Eliza grinned at Sean as he asked the question. "By hanging out, you mean you want me to do more stuff like what we did yesterday, huh?"

She nodded in the affirmative. "I asked my sister last night about stuff boys and girls can do together. She said some things that gave me ideas. Just do me a favor and take a shower before you come to the hangout and make sure you scrub you-know-where really good." She whispered into the clearly anxious boy's ear.

With that, she gave him a wink, and the two kids made their way home. She quickly went to her room and finished the few bits of her homework assignment that she hadn't completed in class or at lunch before heading to the cellar to wait for Sean.

Sean skateboarded straight home, glad for once that no one was there. They might have questioned why he was taking such an early shower. He was thorough, as she'd asked, not wanting to upset her if he did a poor job. By the time he had finished, he was nearly late and threw on some soccer shorts (forgetting underwear in his eagerness) and a t-shirt. He scrambled into some socks and his shoes on the way out the door. He tried to be at least a little discreet as he headed to the cellar, so he'd caught his breath by the time he got there. Of course, he was already blushing, anticipating the intended activities, and gave his BFF a shy smile as he closed the door behind him.

"Glad to see you showed up," Eliza said as she stood up and approached the eager, nervous boy. A mischievous smile was visible on her face in the dim light of the single bulb hanging from the wire on the ceiling. "I see you also took a shower since your hair was still wet. Good. Good. We had gym class today, and I don't wanna do what I'm about to do with your boy part if it was all sweaty and gross." She added.

She glanced back at the lawn chair she had been sitting on. "I asked my sister about the kinds of stuff boys and girls do together when they're in lo—erm... when they want to make their private parts feel good. She told me about something girls could do for boys that made boys feel really good, even better than touching them." She looked at Sean and blushed. "Could you just, uh, take your shorts and underwear off and sit in the chair? I'll take care of the rest, and I promise I'll try to make you feel really good."

Sean grinned, "Well, yeah! Of course I came." He nodded and shrugged; it was understandable she wouldn't want to play with him down there after he'd gotten all sweaty and stinky from the gym. He blushed at her instructions, but didn't hesitate long to comply. As he sat down, he asked her, "So... what did your sister suggest doing?" Nervous as he was, knowing she was about to make him feel good there already had him hard as it could be.

"Well, she told me about something that boys like to do with their private parts that, um, might be a little scary at first but, uh, just trust me. I won't bite or anything." Eliza said as she approached Sean, flashing a nervous smile. She knelt down and looked at Sean's boyhood. "You're already hard? *giggle* I guess you're eager to feel good again. Just promise that you won't pee or anything when I do this."

She leaned forward and grabbed Sean's boyhood. She looked back up at him and looked into his eyes. "H-Here goes nothing." She leaned down and kissed the glans of Sean's penis. She then leaned further down and kissed Sean's testicles, letting his shaft rub against her cheek; then stuck her tongue out and licked along the base of his shaft up to his glans. She held his little rod and licked up and down occasionally stopping to kiss his shaft. "How's this feeling?" Eliza asked. "Okay here, lemme try this."

She then took Sean's young boyhood into her mouth and sucked gently against it. She took as much of his shaft as she comfortably could, bobbing her head up and down as she pleasured him. She pulled her mouth back just a little while keeping it around Sean's member so that she could tease his glans with her tongue from inside her mouth, flicking her tongue across it. She could feel the entrance to his urethra, she could feel the warmth of his little rod, and she could feel the crown of the glans. She teased it for a bit and then took more of Sean into her mouth once more.

*I hope he likes this.* She thought to herself. *He's a nervous boy sometimes. I hope this doesn't scare him.*

Sean tried to get comfortable, and flashed a nervous smile in return. He had no idea how ironic her not biting comment actually was. He gasped as she started kissing his pecker, and moaned a little when she started licking. Licking! His dick! "It feels... amazing," he answered.

He looked on with incredulous wonder at what she was doing! It felt... fantastic! He was moaning, and his hips were giving little twitches. "It's getting... really hard to... not push my hips up. MMmmmm Don't want to... surprise you with that... wow... or choke you or something." In what seemed like half the time it took when she used her hands, he had to warn her, "I'm getting close! I don't wanna squirt in your mouth by accident."

Eliza briefly took her mouth off of Sean, resuming her gentle licking up and down his shaft. As she did, she let out a giggle. "You're making such girly noises. It's kinda cute." She teased him, her tone playful to indicate she wasn't trying to be mean.

She kissed his glans and looked at him with a grin. "Just be really careful not to gag me if you gotta move your hips a little. Just try to relax and enjoy it."

With that, she took all of him back into her mouth and continued to suckle and caress his young boyhood within the warmth of her mouth. She could tell from his moans that she was nearing Sean's limit. She wondered what a boy's cum actually tasted like. Her sister had said she didn't like it very much but that it wasn't really bad.


A young boy of 11 years old, with an average build for his age. He has an energetic demeanor that demonstrates he is active and sporty. He is shy and easily embarrassed, often blushing in response to Eliza's actions and comments. However, he also displays curiosity and eagerness about the new experiences they're sharing together. His personality is affable and open-minded; he trusts Eliza implicitly even when she proposes activities that make him uncomfortable initially.

Sean tried to get comfortable, and flashed a nervous smile in return. He had no idea how ironic her not biting comment actually was. He gasped as she started kissing his pecker, and moaned a little when she started licking. Licking! His dick! "It feels... amazing," he answered.

He looked on with incredulous wonder at what she was doing! It felt... fantastic! He was moaning, and his hips were giving little twitches. "It's getting... really hard to... not push my hips up. MMmmmm Don't want to... surprise you with that... wow... or choke you or something." In what seemed like half the time it took when she used her hands, he had to warn her, "I'm getting close! I don't wanna squirt in your mouth by accident."