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[The_PG]

*I feel you tightening, and the music is sending throbs through my body that make my heart pound too. The hand on your breast whips off and up to your hair. Now with two handfuls I pull you up at angle so that after every thrust your entire body slides down and back onto my cock. I feel the head slamming against something very firm at the end of your tunnel, and we both know what that means.*

You filthy little bitch. Talking in your own language. Begging for it.

*I feel my balls begin to tighten up into my body.*

Get ready for it bitch. I'm making you mine.

*I slam deep into you, and grunt.*

Right now.

 

[Britwitch]

Incapable of words, I can only listen and take what you're giving me, my body somehow ignoring the pain running through it and driving itself closer and closer to release...release I can only hope you'll grant me...

Get ready for it bitch. I'm making you mine. Right now.

The time for words is passed. My body is open and begging for you and you are taking it entirely. My thighs tense as I sense your climax approaching rapidly.

Too late to stop you, to stop this...your claim on me will be complete in a few short moments...and the thought of that all but drives me over the edge...

Please... I whimper, pitifully, my voice strained ...please can I cum...

My body writhing vainly against the iron grip you have in my hair, my clit tingling and throbbing with each punishing thrust inside me

 

[The_PG]

*I do not answer. I am about to cum, and you will wait and not interrupt me. My body tenses, and my thrusts gain both power and speed as the tension suddenly contracts and releases. I begin with a small burst of cum, before the rest comes in solid sprays that hardly even touch your wet walls. Most, if not all, pours directly into your open and receiving womb because of how deep my cock is lodged with you. The moment i begin cumming is the moment I pull you into a kneeling position; your sweaty back against my chest. As I finish filling you, and feel you shaking with imminent beginnings of orgasm I slip both hands around to your chest and squeeze your breasts gently.*

Do you feel it? Inside you.

*I know it's virtually impossible for you to have not cum already during my orgasm.*

You can cum, bitch.

 

[Britwitch]

Do you feel it? Inside you.

I nod, little more than a trembling mess leaning back against you, I can feel the heat of your seed deep inside me just as I felt every spray as it entered my body...
I fought against my own orgasm for as long as I could but lost as your thrusts reached their height...

You can cum, bitch.

Although I would not have thought it possible so soon after my previous climax, my body obeys instantly, letting out a long wavering cry as I shake and shudder against you, my sex flooding with arousal, mixing with what little seed didn't make it into my womb and trickling down onto the base of your cock

Th-thank you...

I murmur as my body's movements calm down

 

[The_PG]

*I hold you upright and against me, watching your chest slowly resume normal breathing and enjoying our slick skin sliding against each other. I nibble gently on your ear, and my hands snake around to the front of your body. One to your breasts to gently rub and squeeze them. The other to your belly button, beneath which lies your womb. I rub it very gently, like a breath of air gusting over the skin more than anything else.*

What are you?

*I whisper the words softly in between light kisses and tender neckings against your smooth skin. My hands rub in gentle circles on your body, and my cock stays full, but not too hard in it's velvet case. Keeping all of my cum jammed as tightly as it can manage within your belly.*

 

[Britwitch]

I feel my body sag against you, the gentleness in your touch almost erasing the brutality of what has just passed between us...I lean back against you, teeth catching on my lower lip as your lips tease my neck, making my hips rock almost imperceptibly back onto you with each kiss or nibble...

I'm yours...your bitch...

I whisper, my voice a little husky from the cries and yells I'd been making only minutes earlier, my sex full of cock and my womb full of seed...completely taken, completely owned...completely yours...

 

[The_PG]

Good girl. Good bitch. Good cunt.

*Between each word I place a kiss on your shoulder, leading up to your neck, and at the same time my hand turns your chin to the side to face me. Finally at the end I kiss your lips softly at the exact moment I slip from inside of your. Withdrawing quickly, but also pushing a shirt, but thick plug up instead. I chuckle softly against your lips*

Just to make sure.

*I lead you to the elevator that will take us back to my quarters, if you want to spend the night.*

 

[Britwitch]

Good girl. Good bitch. Good cunt.

The kisses are soft and feel sweet, unexpected and therefore almost cherished...
As you slip from inside me and swiftly plug up my sex I let out a quiet gasp of surprise, muffled by your lips still hovering over mine

Just to make sure.

I blush yet again as I take your hand and follow you to the elevator, my body just starting to ache and throb, scratches on my chest stinging, sex feeling so strange to be filled as it is with the plug...but I know the scratches and the bruises will heal soon enough...as the elevator doors close, I know I'm already craving the next time you'll lay claim to me once more...

 

[The_PG]

*I wake up imperceptibly and all in one moment all of my senses are fully aware. My eyes simply open. I do not move or make a sound. My arm is wrapped about your shoulder, and your beautiful head full of dark hair is cascading over my chest which slowly rises and falls with steady breathing. A quick glance at the clock and then I carefully tilt you off of me and back onto you own pillow. I hear a moan, and some squirming as your legs rustle back and forth against the sheet and comforter. Glancing under the blankets i catch a glimpse of your wet, raw pussy with the small bit of neon plastic tucked away neatly.*

Sleep well little one.

*I slip out of the bed to put on a pot of coffee, and start the jacuzzi. I return to the bedroom with the paper, robe, and a towel draped over my shoulder. Sitting on the bottom of the bed I flick the comforter halfway up your body, reach between your legs, and remove the plug. I push the towel gently between your legs as you wake up.*

Good morning slut. How did you sleep?

 

[Britwitch]

I wake to the smell of coffee and a sense of vague confusion as to where I am and what I'm doing there...then I feel cool air on my legs, something being removed from inside me and it all comes flooding back...the lighting, the small table, the sensation of being filled totally and utterly...

Good morning slut. How did you sleep?

Very well, thank you...

I stretch slightly, arching my back and running hands through my hair, my eyes never leaving yours as I smile sweetly

And you...?

 

[southern_slut]

Kathy's slow acent up the stairs, floor by floor, left a compounding desire in her. She went up to four, lingering for just so long as to decide, maybe more... She goes to five. Her white bikini top and mini skirt accented by the lighting, her fair skin looking gray in this scale. What does this floor have to offer? Everyone else was too afraid to go past four. Everyone she knew anyways...

 

[The_PG]

I wake to the smell of coffee and a sense of vague confusion as to where I am and what I'm doing there...then I feel cool air on my legs, something being removed from inside me and it all comes flooding back...the lighting, the small table, the sensation of being filled totally and utterly...

Good morning slut. How did you sleep?

Very well, thank you...

I stretch slightly, arching my back and running hands through my hair, my eyes never leaving yours as I smile sweetly

And you...?

Very well. Are you a coffee drinker, or one of those prissy tea drinkers?

*Grins, and stretches out my hand. I pull you up and slip a robe over your shoulders; only so that i can have you take it off at some point. Then I lead you into the kitchen. The brilliant morning light streams through the gigantic fucking windows. I pour coffee for both of us, and set the cream'n sugar next to your cup.*

You were excellent last night little one.

*I stand behind you, sipping mine black with sugar before kissing the back of your neck. My front rubs against your back lightly as I watch you face carefully.*

You will remember it for a long, long time. Nine months at least.

 

[The_PG]

Kathy's slow acent up the stairs, floor by floor, left a compounding desire in her. She went up to four, lingering for just so long as to decide, maybe more... She goes to five. Her white bikini top and mini skirt accented by the lighting, her fair skin looking gray in this scale. What does this floor have to offer? Everyone else was too afraid to go past four. Everyone she knew anyways...

*Jack greets you from the bar. His stitched up face matches the zombie costume he's wearing. It shows all of his intestines apparently falling out of his belly, along with a few broken bones sticking "out" of his skin.*

PG'll be down in a sec hun.

*He tosses a pair of leather cuffs to you.*

Better get ready.

*I land on the 5th floor dressed in a rather smartly pressed SS uniform. It's not the typical bondage style latex, but rather a replica jacket with matching pants. No hat though. They look silly. With a glance at my pocket watch I cross the crowded floor, making my way towards you in a beeline. Never look at you, talking with other customers, until suddenly I'm in front of you with a smirk on my face. Waiting for you to greet me.*

 

[Britwitch]

Coffee please...

I can't help but smile as you pull me easily to my feet and pull a robe around me. I wince a little as we head to the kitchen, the daylight is almost too bright but the views are breathtaking...
I add a little cream to mine and take a mouthful, sighing at the taste

You were excellent last night little one.

I giggle shyly, pushing back a little as your body brushes my back

You were very very good yourself...

You will remember it for a long, long time. Nine months at least.

My cheeks flush pinker as the realisation dawns. I could be pregnant, a terrifying yet exciting concept

Oh I don't think I'll ever forget it...I never did anything like that before...

I take another sip of my coffee, enjoying the warmth and solidity of your body behind mine

 

[The_PG]

Coffee please...

I can't help but smile as you pull me easily to my feet and pull a robe around me. I wince a little as we head to the kitchen, the daylight is almost too bright but the views are breathtaking...
I add a little cream to mine and take a mouthful, sighing at the taste

You were excellent last night little one.

I giggle shyly, pushing back a little as your body brushes my back

You were very very good yourself...

You will remember it for a long, long time. Nine months at least.

My cheeks flush pinker as the realisation dawns. I could be pregnant, a terrifying yet exciting concept

Oh I don't think I'll ever forget it...I never did anything like that before...

I take another sip of my coffee, enjoying the warmth and solidity of your body behind mine

So cute...

*I murmur softly before craning my neck to kiss one of your two blushing cheeks. Then I sip my coffee, and lead you out onto the balcony. The morning air is brisk and cold, but the tile floors are heated from beneath with electricity so it's not freezing outside. I sit on one of the plethora of couches, and pull you down next to me.*

I had a feeling... Like a memory... That you hadn't ever done this.

*I look into your eyes, and smile softly.*

You won't get used to it. Not if I have anything to say about it.

*Speaking of 'it' my free hand has slid inside of your robe, and is lightly teasing a nipple. Trailing my fingernails over the soft skin, but avoiding the scratch marks that I made there the night before. Lightly i brush the tips over your nipple, as my arm tightens around you, pulling you closer.*

 

[Britwitch]

So cute...

*I murmur softly before craning my neck to kiss one of your two blushing cheeks. Then I sip my coffee, and lead you out onto the balcony. The morning air is brisk and cold, but the tile floors are heated from beneath with electricity so it's not freezing outside. I sit on one of the plethora of couches, and pull you down next to me.*

I had a feeling... Like a memory... That you hadn't ever done this.

*I look into your eyes, and smile softly.*

You won't get used to it. Not if I have anything to say about it.

*Speaking of 'it' my free hand has slid inside of your robe, and is lightly teasing a nipple. Trailing my fingernails over the soft skin, but avoiding the scratch marks that I made there the night before. Lightly i brush the tips over your nipple, as my arm tightens around you, pulling you closer.*

Further blushing at your kiss to my cheek before following you outside. The cool air stiffening my nipples beneath the robe and bringing a brightness to my eyes...
I fall down easily at your side, nestling into you slightly, almost instinctively

I'm sure I won't...

As your fingers find my nipple I sigh, my eyelids fluttering briefly...the sensitive nub of flesh aching to be touched again as soon as your fingers leave it. I let you pull me closer, an arm rising to rest around your neck, fingers stroking the back of your neck

...and, as with all things, what you say goes...

A shy smile and a wink before another soft sigh punctuates my words

 

[The_PG]

*I chuckle softly.*

What can I say? What I say, makes the world go around.

*It's rather narcissistic, but I'm not above letting you have a giggle. My fingertips itch as I touch your delicate skin. I love the smoothness, the fragility, knowing that a stiff slap or violent punch will turn it red as blood. I can't wait. My hand carefully peels your robe back, exposing your breast to the sharp morning air. The goosebumps start, and I finger them gently.*

 

[Britwitch]

What can I say? What I say, makes the world go around.

I supress a shiver as you open the front of the robe, my already stiffened nipple, hardening further, pink skin puckering in the cool air. I feel my back straightening, then arching slightly, almost presenting my breast to you're exploring fingers. My eyes watching your face, feeling my breath catch momentarily in my throat as a chilled breeze dances over my exposed breast and bare legs

 

[The_PG]

*I lean over and squeeze your breast powerfully; pulling your mouth into mine as I kiss you. The heat, the spark, it lights something that I need to burn quickly and hotly. I pull the shoulders of the robe down your back, and push you onto your back on the couch. Trapping your arms underneath, and behind you while revealing your full front to the cool air. I leer down at you, and sharply slap your chest. The rising brings my cock into erection, pressing between your thighs. I slap both breasts then, one after the other, before backhanding your cheek. The abuse has my hardon raging, ready to go. I lean over and press my mouth against your breast, before biting on your nipple roughly, growling at the same time.*

Don't you dare close your fucking legs.

*I felt them twitch toward closing as a gust of wind rushes over us.*

Get ready bitch. Time again.

*I push inside of you, regardless of how short our foreplay has been. My eyes lock with you, as I slip my fingers around your tiny throat, and the other hand stiffly slaps the side of your face that you can no longer twist to the side thanks to my throttling. Your cool cunt is tight, but slick with what was left in there the night before. I push all the way inside of you, and my hand tightens around your throat. I stare into your eyes, waiting to see if you'll break, if you will snap, if you will beg me to stop.*

 

[southern_slut]

*Jack greets you from the bar. His stitched up face matches the zombie costume he's wearing. It shows all of his intestines apparently falling out of his belly, along with a few broken bones sticking "out" of his skin.*

PG'll be down in a sec hun.

*He tosses a pair of leather cuffs to you.*

Better get ready.

*I land on the 5th floor dressed in a rather smartly pressed SS uniform. It's not the typical bondage style latex, but rather a replica jacket with matching pants. No hat though. They look silly. With a glance at my pocket watch I cross the crowded floor, making my way towards you in a beeline. Never look at you, talking with other customers, until suddenly I'm in front of you with a smirk on my face. Waiting for you to greet me.*

*Leather cuffs in one hand, caught completely off guard and not sure how to continue.*
"Um, hi, uh Sir?"

 

[Britwitch]

The kiss takes my breath away, I barely have time to respond when it ends and everything changes.
It feels as if it took one movement for you to trap my arms behind me and all but shove me onto my back. I yelp as you slap my chest, again and again then a groan as you slap my face. My cheek exploding with pain, my eye throbbing as the world goes dark for a second. I'm brought sharply back as your teeth latch onto my nipple

Don't you dare close your fucking legs...Get ready bitch. Time again.

Before I can agree, disagree or even react you're inside me. My eyes watering as my still sore pussy is invaded once more. Another slap but your hand around my throat means my cheek takes the full force. As your hand tightens my wide eyes meet yours. You're buried inside me and despite the pain, despite the discomfort, I can feel my pussy beginning to betray me, my tight canal growing wet. I swallow, as much as your grip on my throat will allow and wet my lips before croaking quietly

Your bitch is ready...

 

[The_PG]

*Leather cuffs in one hand, caught completely off guard and not sure how to continue.*
"Um, hi, uh Sir?"

*My upper lip twitches. I growl.*

Put those on, and greet me properly you little cunt.

*I look down at you, my leather gloves creaking as I flex my hands. Waiting and wanting to squeeze your elegant little neck. I don't care how little you know, or how confused you are. These are things you should have figured out on your own. You will be punished for not learning them; severely.*

 

[The_PG]

The kiss takes my breath away, I barely have time to respond when it ends and everything changes.
It feels as if it took one movement for you to trap my arms behind me and all but shove me onto my back. I yelp as you slap my chest, again and again then a groan as you slap my face. My cheek exploding with pain, my eye throbbing as the world goes dark for a second. I'm brought sharply back as your teeth latch onto my nipple

Don't you dare close your fucking legs...Get ready bitch. Time again.

Before I can agree, disagree or even react you're inside me. My eyes watering as my still sore pussy is invaded once more. Another slap but your hand around my throat means my cheek takes the full force. As your hand tightens my wide eyes meet yours. You're buried inside me and despite the pain, despite the discomfort, I can feel my pussy beginning to betray me, my tight canal growing wet. I swallow, as much as your grip on my throat will allow and wet my lips before croaking quietly

Your bitch is ready...

*The acceptance despite the fear is something I always expect, but never bet on. I'm glad you have not unbalanced my confidence in you. Using your throat I push your body down toward my cock as my hips hunch I push inside of your with all my might until I feel the trickle of warmth over my cock. I smirk as your arousal shows it's head. Only then do I slide my cock out, and begin to fuck your tight pussy.*

Somethings missing....

*I frown, and let go of your throat. My eyes darkening.*

Something important.

*A smirk appears over my face. I slip the strong silk belt from my bathrobe. In one deft movement I slide it around your throat and tie it in a noose that I tighten until you have to hold your head up off the couch in order to breath. Then I begin fucking you again, and I bring my hand palm first between your breasts. Leaving a red imprint of my hand and a resounding slap that seems to echo on my porch.*

There. Better. My bitch, as you said.

 

[Britwitch]

*The acceptance despite the fear is something I always expect, but never bet on. I'm glad you have not unbalanced my confidence in you. Using your throat I push your body down toward my cock as my hips hunch I push inside of your with all my might until I feel the trickle of warmth over my cock. I smirk as your arousal shows it's head. Only then do I slide my cock out, and begin to fuck your tight pussy.*

Somethings missing....

*I frown, and let go of your throat. My eyes darkening.*

Something important.

*A smirk appears over my face. I slip the strong silk belt from my bathrobe. In one deft movement I slide it around your throat and tie it in a noose that I tighten until you have to hold your head up off the couch in order to breath. Then I begin fucking you again, and I bring my hand palm first between your breasts. Leaving a red imprint of my hand and a resounding slap that seems to echo on my porch.*

There. Better. My bitch, as you said.

The silk is tight and terrifying around my throat as I fight to keep my head up, breathing shallow and fast.

Wincing at the slap to my chest but keeping my eyes on you. Groaning as you thrust again and again into the tight confines of my sex.

Trapped beneath you, I obediently keep my thighs spread wide for you, taking everything you give me

 

[The_PG]

The silk is tight and terrifying around my throat as I fight to keep my head up, breathing shallow and fast.

Wincing at the slap to my chest but keeping my eyes on you. Groaning as you thrust again and again into the tight confines of my sex.

Trapped beneath you, I obediently keep my thighs spread wide for you, taking everything you give me

*I pull even tighter with the silken noose around your throat. Bringing you up to my lips so that I can kiss you softly as I continue to fuck you. I can't hear anymore whimpers or moan, and my eyes immediately blaze to excited life. I watch your baby blues carefully, licking your lip and laying light kisses as I move my arousal deep inside you.*

Your going to cum before you pass out. Do you understand me bitch?