mystic_Arrival
slipping through shadows
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As time went on Maddie lost herself. The sensations coursing through her ass seemed to short out her brain until she was like a mindless machine, intent only on extracting pleasure for herself.
When he finally climaxed inside her and slipped out, she slid to the floor and tried to catch her breath. She heard him stand but cared little for it. As far as she was concerned at that point, she was comfortable and wasn't about to move.
“Well done Miss Scott you are truly a talented young Lady.”
Maddie sighed, certian that this was over, but he snipped that budding thought before it even bloomed to a full concept.
“Crawl to me Miss Scott and worship my cock with your mouth.”
Maddie instantly shook her head. She didn't want this, didnt want this at all. But her body was already on the move and mentally she cursed it. Being away from an instrument of pleasure allowed her mind to clear and she could think again. She hated the way she kept coming back for more, how her body betrayed her time and again. It was rapidly coming to need the pleasure these men brought it, craving it like a drug and she was disgusted with herself.
As she crawled though, she took into herself the newest bit of information he had given her. Cock. that was what he had called it, another very vulgar term for a body part and one she was very happy to hear. Her mother had vaugely refered to this organ as either a woman maker or a mans manhood. Neither term did the item justice, really.
Maddie arrived at that thought. She looked at it, sitting there larger than life and pulsing gently in time to his heartbeat. she examined it carefully, first visually and then with one hand, turning it gently. She decided it was clean at least, though the thought of where it had just been was stomach turning to say the least.
She glanced up, almost as if to ask "Do I really have to?" but the hard implacable look on his face was answer enough. She moved a little closer. Sticking out her tongue, she lapped at it, the first taste wasn't to bad, a little musky perhaps, but bearable. She cleaned every inch with long sweeping strokes of her tongue, noting he seemed to get harder with every pass. finally satisfied that he was as clean as he was going to get, she took him into her mouth. It almost didnt fit. but she worked on it and gradually it slipped inside, stretching her mouth more with each passing moment.
Maddie was troubled, trying hard to not think while she did this, but the one thought that kept running through her mind, no matter how hard she pushed it away, was what would be next?
When he finally climaxed inside her and slipped out, she slid to the floor and tried to catch her breath. She heard him stand but cared little for it. As far as she was concerned at that point, she was comfortable and wasn't about to move.
“Well done Miss Scott you are truly a talented young Lady.”
Maddie sighed, certian that this was over, but he snipped that budding thought before it even bloomed to a full concept.
“Crawl to me Miss Scott and worship my cock with your mouth.”
Maddie instantly shook her head. She didn't want this, didnt want this at all. But her body was already on the move and mentally she cursed it. Being away from an instrument of pleasure allowed her mind to clear and she could think again. She hated the way she kept coming back for more, how her body betrayed her time and again. It was rapidly coming to need the pleasure these men brought it, craving it like a drug and she was disgusted with herself.
As she crawled though, she took into herself the newest bit of information he had given her. Cock. that was what he had called it, another very vulgar term for a body part and one she was very happy to hear. Her mother had vaugely refered to this organ as either a woman maker or a mans manhood. Neither term did the item justice, really.
Maddie arrived at that thought. She looked at it, sitting there larger than life and pulsing gently in time to his heartbeat. she examined it carefully, first visually and then with one hand, turning it gently. She decided it was clean at least, though the thought of where it had just been was stomach turning to say the least.
She glanced up, almost as if to ask "Do I really have to?" but the hard implacable look on his face was answer enough. She moved a little closer. Sticking out her tongue, she lapped at it, the first taste wasn't to bad, a little musky perhaps, but bearable. She cleaned every inch with long sweeping strokes of her tongue, noting he seemed to get harder with every pass. finally satisfied that he was as clean as he was going to get, she took him into her mouth. It almost didnt fit. but she worked on it and gradually it slipped inside, stretching her mouth more with each passing moment.
Maddie was troubled, trying hard to not think while she did this, but the one thought that kept running through her mind, no matter how hard she pushed it away, was what would be next?