That’s the same reason I’ve been chatting with you online since I first sent you a message. Besides, you seem extremely nervous. That’s not surp...rising, since you’re totally inexperienced. I’d rather put you at ease first if we’re going to actually have sex. It’ll be far more enjoyable for both of us that way.”Terry grinned. “Thanks. Seems like a lot of work for you. I mean, why do you bother?”“Well, in your case, because you’re extremely good looking. But then, I just enjoy giving guys their. Finally the hand brushes you, a finger ventures in and touches the little man… but only for a moment then away. It’s found out what it wanted to know. You’re wet. Really really wet. The hand moves away back up your body again lingering on your breasts slipping them out to hang free before moving back to your hair. It then pulls away and there’s a moment of stillness. You feel a gentle press on the back of your head and something touches your lips. AT LAST... You open your mouth and feel hard. Females werereared at the farms and at the age of sixteen were placed into one of the mainwork areas. There had been a number ofproblems, rising from the pre- enslavement act female population and it wasdecided at the Prague summit, that all females over the age of twenty fivewould be eliminated and that in future females at that age would be disposedof. The method of disposal caused some concern at first until it was discoveredby means of an accident that they could be fed into fusion. “They viewed the Jaguar as the God of the Night, and sought to appease the darkness with human sacrifices. My idea is to substitute sex for death. Instead of killing me, You…fuck me. Viciously. Cruelly. The audience would love that.“And so would I.” My voice trailed off as I gazed at her hungrily.She looked at me, surprised, then sat down again. “Is that what you think, child? That I am the God of the Night, and I fuck people to be cruel?”I closed my eyes, and felt hope return. “Mistress…you.
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