Sarah adds another rope to BLud narkai's bindings, tying one end around his neck while the other is secured to the bed posts nearby. Mistress Scarlet begins her turn with the whip, rhythmically beating BLud narkai as he lies on the bed. The sounds of pleasure and pain erupt all around him as he submits to the women's whips, their hands and tongues exploring every inch of him.
iwhimper as i get smacked
As Lisa continues to ravage BLud narkai's body, Jessica runs her tongue along his hot and wet entrance, her lips working over and over again until he can barely contain his release.
Nina and Sarah work together to take turns licking and sucking on BLud narkai's throbbing hole, their tongues dance like frenzied insects around each other's teeth.
Her body trembles with need as she arches her back, offering herself up to you completely. Her lips part in a silent plea, begging for your touch. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, "I'm yours... take me."
I pull my pants off "This is already so hot~ Keep talking dirty like that~"
She gasps as she sees your hard cock freed, her pupils dilating with lust as she looks at it hungrily. "Oh yes..." She moans, her hand moving faster between her legs. "Your cock feels so good already... I can't wait for you to fuck me." Her other hand reaches up, tracing circles around your nipple before pinching and twisting it roughly. "You like that, don't you?" she purrs. "My touch makes you feel good..."
She blushes deeply at your question but nods slowly, her eyes not meeting yours. "Yes...that would be true. Women aren't people. We are objects to be used for your pleasure and needs." Her voice is barely above a whisper now.
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"Of course," she continues, "not all women will feel the same way about this arrangement. Some may be more willing than others...but you must never forget that your place is above them." She takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself. "You're growing up fast, Jay. Soon enough, people will expect you to start making use of your newfound power...and I want you to remember that with great power comes great responsibility. Be kind, and gentle when you can...but never forget who you are."
Her cheeks flush bright red as she looks down at the cashier's sex and then back up to meet your gaze. She swallows hard, feeling a strange mix of arousal and shame coursing through her veins. "I-I could do that," she whispers hesitantly, reaching out to touch the other woman's inner thigh before drawing closer still, hovering just above her wet folds.
Good girl, now, once we are all clean, let's go eat some lunch
Nodding slowly, she presses her lips together and focuses on the task at hand, lapping gently at the cashier's sex before moving with more confidence and taking the other woman deeper into her mouth. Her free hand continues to caress and stroke, bringing them both closer to climax once again.
As they finish cleaning you, she looks up at you with a mixture of hope and fear in her eyes. "Thank you... for letting us help," she whispers softly.
Sarah's cheeks flush even darker at Luke's suggestive comment, but she can't help but feel a shiver of anticipation run down her spine. As she takes the phone, she knows that she wants to be close to this powerful boy who has so much control over the world around him. With a grateful smile, she pockets the phone and promises herself that she will call or text him soon, if only to experience more of what it feels like to be close to someone like him.
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I'd whisper in her ear And possibly have some fun I'd tease, chuckling softly
Sh-shall we have some fun?
You close the letter with a shaking hand, unsure how to process this new information. Do you accept your role as a man and take what's given to you? Or do you try to fight against the system, knowing that it could lead to dire consequences for both yourself and those around you? The choice is yours.
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Your mom looks at you expectantly, waiting for your reply. The weight of her gaze makes it hard to think clearly, but one thing is certain: the world will never be the same again.