Pluto VII

[Talon]

Seth

Seth moved through the doorway with the precision of a well trained soldier, pistol up, eyes scanning the room to assess threats . Two thugs on the floor near the doorway, groaning in pain, no visible weapons. That accounted for three, should be one more and the bodyguard. He continued turning, catching sight of another curled up in a ball on the floor, completely naked, no visible weapons. That was all four of the thugs accounted for, where the hell was the bodyguard?

Seth froze when he heard the sharply spoken command. It was a female voice. The bodyguard. Fuck! He had been snuck up on twice in the same day, less than an hour apart even. He charged in like some kind of hero and let her get the drop on him. Better her than one of those thugs, but he was not quite sure what her current disposition was, and she was obviously dangerous. He raised his hands, right hand holding the pistol up with his finger stuck out away from the pistol, obviously off the trigger. "Ok...its ok...First I'm dropping the mag and clearing the chamber, then I'll set the pistol down onto the floor." He ejected the mag and it fell to the ground, reaching over with his other hand slowly to lock the slide of the pistol back, ejecting the round from the chamber. His pistol now completely empty he slowly crouched, placing it on the floor at his feet and kicking it away as he stood.

He held his arms up at shoulder level, empty palms held out towards her as he slowly turned to face her. His eyes locked on hers, catching her nudity in his peripheral vision but refusing to shame her by gawking. He had to admit that from what he could tell, only from his limited peripheral vision mind you, she had one hell of a body. It took all of his self discipline to avoid looking down. "Alright...I'm going to tell you why I'm here...you can keep that gun trained on me." As if she needed his permission..."If you decide that you trust my answer, maybe you can put it down and we can talk. If not...well...I think we both know how this ends."

Seth took a deep breath to calm himself before resuming with his side of the story. "So...I'm not very good at bullshittin' people, so I'm just going to lay it out there. I saw you when you first came in here with those four men, I saw the aftermath of your fight with them...and something about you intrigued me. Despite the fact that I probably should have minded my own business and moved on I decided to hang around outside for a while...waiting for you to come out, or to see if you might need a hand. Just as I decided I should move on I saw the man with the broken nose haul ass out of here, and I heard you scream. I thought something had happened to you...and it pissed me off." Seth cleared his throat...this was starting to get a bit embarrassing. "I thought maybe they had killed you in order to escape, so I stopped the broken nosed man to find out exactly what had gone down. In the middle of my little makeshift interrogation session I heard signs of a struggle in this room and heard you talking...I came in ready to save you, and instead you got the drop on me. That's it, from start to finish." Seth exhaled his breath as if he had been holding it, hands still held up and his eyes locked on hers as he waited. It was her move.

Jack

Jack grinned at The Boss, nodding. "You got it Boss." He reached down and ripped the rest of her sweater away crudely, pulling his cock from her mouth long enough to pull the tattered sweater over her head and toss it off to the side. Rather than gently place his dick to her lips and ask her politely to suck it, as he had before, Jack gripped her chin roughly and thrust in without so much as a warning. Jack pushed her hands away as Fiona attempted to fight him pulling down her bra, Jack finally winning out and pushing it down around her waist to expose her naked tits. Satisfied that The Boss's orders had been carried out Jack leaned back, seizing Fiona's head between his hands and thrusting his cock deeper into her throat until she gagged. "It time for some real throat fuckin' Ms. Cole...I hope your ready!"

The rough bodyguard held his cock in her throat while she choked and gagged around it, finally pulling it out as her eyes began to roll into the back of her head. He wouldn't let it leave her mouth completely, letting her breath through her nose and around his cock for a few seconds as he prepared for another plunge. "Take it!" Jack cried out as he thrust his cock down her throat again.

 

[Belinda35]

Fiona Cole

Fiona made sobbing sounds, as she was violated roughly from both sides now, and tear rolled down her face. While the boss hold her arms behind his back and stretched her anus, Jacks cock kept popping in and out her mouth, stretching her cheeks. If she would have wasted a thought on that, she would feel ridicolous in her appearance. Her shoved up tartan mini an her pulled down bra were slung around her slim waist, while her panties were off, and her sweater was completely gone except the sleeves, that wee torn off as Jack ripped the sweater away while the boss kept holding her arms. The only piece of clothe left intact were her small boots. Her firm breasts were swinging, hitting the table fom the thrusts.

 

[Cherubian]

Michaela just watched him, silently and unflinchingly, her pistol primed on him. She almost gave the impression of a statue as she listened to what Seth had to tell her giving no indication on how well it was received. The only sound that could be heard besides Seth's voice was the occasional painful groan from one of the thugs on the floor, in particular Snake with his broken jaw.

She used that time to think the situation over herself. Yes, what he said did sound a little ... unlikely. But somehow he did not strike her as a liar, rather as the upright and honest sort he claimed to be. It also fit into the picture how frantically he tried to keep his eyes primed on hers despite abundant incentive to let them wander elsewhere. And well, there was an easy way to find out whether he told the truth.

So she started to smile, but whether that smile was truly benevolent was hard to tell, as he had finished and she had finally come to a conclusion. "So you say you stopped the guy with the broken nose? Well, that should be easy enogh to check. Move a little over there please." A quick jerk of her chin indicated that she wanted him to move away from the door he had just barged through. As he did she herself slid over, placing her back to the inside wall right next to the doorframe. Now was the critical moment. She intended to look out and see for herself, but she would have to turn her back on him. He was some distance away, but he also had made a capable impression so far.

So will all senses at full alert she shot one very rapid glance out of the door - lo and behold, he was still lying there, still struggling to recover from Seth's treatment - and immediately turned her attention back on her ... well, what exactly was he?

After another few suspenseful moments finally her smile broadened, now a lot more welcoming, and she lowered her weapon to her side. "Seems those knights in shining armor were not a complete myth, eh? And here I thought I would never find a decent person on this station." Well, that was not really fair, her new boss was not that bad, either. "Name's Michaela, and oh, it's okay if you want to look a bit, I don't mind."

 

[Talon]

Seth

Seth smiled as she finally lowered the pistol, glad that she was satisfied with his side of the story and had decided not to shoot him. He dropped his hands, his smile widening as she mentioned that he was free to look if he wanted. Hell, he wanted to do a lot more than look, a lot more. "Michaela, a beautiful name. I'm Seth. A real pleasure to meet you. And some knight in shining armor I turned out to be, seems like you handled yourself just fine on your own." He was almost certain she had gathered the fact that he was interested but he wanted to leave no room for doubt. "I hope you don't mind me saying that you are incredibly beautiful, Michaela." He let his eyes roam her form, not staring lewdly as the thugs had done, but as one might appreciate a classic piece of art.

"If I may be a bit more bold... you also have the most fantastic breasts I have ever seen." He told himself that he should slow down, the last thing in the world this woman would want was for him to be throwing himself at her, but he couldn't help it. If you had written down a list of Seth's ideal woman, Michaela would have fit the bill perfectly. He was proceeding with caution; he didn't want to ruin the good impression he had just made only moments earlier.

He tried to scale back the feelings of lust consuming him, rapidly overriding his previous feelings of anger. She hadn't even shown that she was interested in him yet, and here he was, ready to bend her over that crate next to her and take her right now. Unlike Snake, Seth had a different way of making his interest known, less crude, more subtle and always the proper Southern gentlemen. Seth smiled as his eyes lifted back up to her face.

"So, as far as I can see it I figure I owe you for not putting a bullet in the back of my head and giving me a chance to explain myself. Anything I can do to return the favor?"

 

[Cherubian]

Michaela could almost feel Seth's eyes roaming over her body, and the sensation was quite pleasant. Maybe it was just vanity, but she liked those admiring stares on her womanly attributes, and she did not mind her nudity one bit. Currently these hungry gazes also poignantly reminded her of the fact that while Snake had managed to get her worked up quite well he had not finished the job and rather taken the stupid way out. The pain in her backside and the adrenaline rush of the chase had suppressed that deficit for a while, but now it was back, maybe even stronger than before. So she took the time to muster Seth more closely while he inspected her.

His face was not particularly handsome, but it had a certain honest quality about it, a strange thing to see in someone as practiced with weaponry as he seemed to be. His physique was also that of a well trained soldier. Michaela had long ago learned that the pleasure derived from a sexual act, at least for her, was almost independent of the outward appearance of the partner - well a certain endowment in special places surely helped - and Seth was definitely an interesting option.

So following his last compliment she demonstratively looked down to her chest, and commented "You heard it girls, he really likes you" She gave her upper body a little twist, causing her orbs to jiggle slightly as her nipples reached full hardness again, and added a knowing "Ahh, I see" as if speaking to herself. Her gaze rose up to meet his again. "Seems they are happy to hear that, and they like you as well."

Her dialog with her own mammaries seemingly finished, she finally asked "Well, you see there is something you could do. Grab your gun, get that thug that is lying out there and haul him back in. I would do it myself, but I'd need to get dressed first." Once that was done, they could think about more amusing things to do, but business came first.

 

[Talon]

Seth grinned as she played with her breasts, his eyes firmly glued on the massive orbs as she shook them about. And she had a sense of humor? She was perfect. "Well I am very happy to make their acquaintance. Perhaps when I return we can go about getting properly introduced." He never took his eyes off her chest as he bent to retrieve his pistol, reloading it and tucking it into his jacket. He was a soldier at heart, and appreciated that they would need to secure the perimeter before going any further than playful teasing. He nodded to her, finally peeling his eyes off her chest as he walked outside.

Ole' Broken Nose had crawled a few feet on the sidewalk but otherwise was still in the same position Seth had left him in. He moved up behind the man, leaning down to seize the back of his shirt and haul him to his feet. "Lets go, asshole." He pushed the man back towards the door, a hand on his arm keeping the man from falling to the ground again. Once inside he led the broken nosed man coincidentally to the same corner he had been observing the earlier action from, pushing him to his knees. He moved to drag the two thugs that Michaela had laid out by the door to the same corner, tying all three sets of hands behind their back with their discarded pants. He tied their ankles in the same manner, leaving them lying on their stomachs in the corner.

He stood, moving across the room to do the same to Snake, dragging him painfully across the floor and dropping him next to his friends when he was done. With the task complete he moved back over towards her, slapping his hands together as if to clean them of dust. "Well...those assholes won't be going anywhere anytime soon." His eyes were once again on her form, a small smile turning up the corners of his mouth. "I wouldn't mind picking up where we left off. I'm afraid I can't resist a woman who can carry on a conversation with her breasts. And with a pair like that, I can only imagine that they have a lot to say."

 

[Cherubian]

Her new acquaintance was indeed quite helpful. Michaela watched as he promptly left to fetch the escaped thug, and for a moment she wondered whether she should use that time to finally get dressed again. It most certainly was the prudent thing to do, but she just did not feel like it right now. She had enjoyed that little playful teasing and would not mind more. Would he think less of her if she was so readily available? She did not care, and if he really did he could get lost. For a moment she considered what to do with the gun still in her hand, but then decided to just hold onto it for now. So giving the two remaining captives that continued to oogle her naked form another smile she waited for his return.

But he did not stop there, he went on and tied up all four of them quite nicely. Seems he really did not want to have any sort of distraction for whatever was going to happen next. Served them right, trying to run away when the fun could have been theirs after Snake's transgression. So as Seth secured the prisoner with the broken jaw she added "With that one please make sure he has a good view on us." Let him see what he had missed.

And finally the work was done and he was back talking to her again. "Well done" she commented "you are quite good at tying people up. Maybe it is something you enjoy?" She gave him a wink and continued "Oh my pair, well yes sometimes they really seem to have a life of their own. But where had we left? You wanted a formal introduction. Well, here you go..."

She bowed her head to her left breast, and with an according gesture began in a most formal tone "Left tit, this is Seth" then to him "Seth, this is my left tit." and analogue with her right side "Right tit, this is Seth", "Seth, this is my right tit.". Her attention turned to him again, and she added "So how about a handshake?".

 

[Talon]

Seth walked back to the pile of thugs before approaching Michaela, lifting Snake up off the ground and propping him up against the others. He made sure Snake's line of sight was aimed directly at Michaela. Seth slapped him on the cheek a few times as if to wake him up, the large thug groaning in pain. "Enjoy the show pal." Seth turned back towards her, closing the distance between them in a few quick strides.

Seth's hands came up to cup her breasts as he reached her, his thumbs circling around her nipples as he lifted her heavy tits up in his palms. Seth's skilled hands rubbed her soft flesh as his thumbs worked, occasionally flicking over her dark nipples as they traced a path around her areola. His hands worked as if he cared more about the touch being pleasurable for her than he cared about just feeling her up. "Your girls here are very friendly, but where I come from a kiss on the cheek is also part of our greeting. I wouldn't want to be rude.". He leaned his head down to her chest and planted a single kiss alongside each nipple.

Seth kept his head at chest level, lifting her heavy right breast to his mouth and sucking the nipple between his lips. Apparently he had decided this situation called for more than a kiss on the cheek. He wouldn't normally be this forward with a woman he'd just met, but the bodyguard's huge breasts and playful attitude had made him horny as hell. Seth's tongue flicked across the top of her nipple as he sucked it, his hands still massaging the giant orbs of flesh. Not wanting to leave her left nipple unattended he let the right one pop out of his mouth, lowering her right tit and lifting her left to suck at it's nipple in the same fashion.

Seth let the left nipple pop out of his mouth, trailing wet kisses across her breasts as his head moved from side to side. He finally pulled his head back once he was satisfied that his mouth had given attention to every inch of her titflesh, his hands remained on her breasts to continue their massaging action. "Mmm...Thank you for introducing us, what a lovely pair of ladies. I'm afraid I couldn't help but get to know them a little better in the process, I hope you didn't mind." Seth grinned playfully as his eyes moved up to look into hers.

 

[Belinda35]

Fiona Cole

Fiona was crying now, her pride gone, as the men kept fucking he rin spit-roast style. Her breasts made whopping sounds as the hit the table, and her rectum was widened so much by now that the boss could thrust into her at full length, while Jacks cock slid in and out of her mouth.

 

[Talon]

Jack

Jack was grinning like a fool as he watched the black woman start crying from their 'attentions', the henchmen thrusting his cock in and out of her throat in rhythm with The Boss's thrusting. His hand rested against her afro, not even really having to push her head down now that the woman's spirit had been broken. He was dying to fuck this broad's pussy now that he had conquered her mouth, and he hoped that The Boss would give him the chance once he was finished plundering her ass. For the moment he contented himself with her throat, fucking her face like he planned to fuck her pussy when he got the chance, long, deep thrusts that sent her nose into the patch of pubes above the root of his shaft.

 

[LordLuck]

The 'Boss'

Drake dept into his pummelling pace growing even harder now that Fiona was completely udner their mercy, too tired to complain or resist anymore. It always worked. To roughly sodomize the girls was always a sure and certain way to bring them down to compliance. The harshest would surely need to receive a 'facial treatment' from good ol' Jack.

His pace started to raise. The Boss was going so deep and hard now that her insides had completely spread out of his hardness' way, a gaping hole that he would soon pave on his seed.

"Jack, once you are finished... let us hear our sweet Fiona's opinion about her duties, eh?", he sneered.

 

[Belinda35]

Fiona Cole

Fiona would have begged them now to stop, if her mouth would have been free. But she did not resist any longer, and gave Jack full access to her mouth. She felt his hand in her hair, and had no doubt that he would pull it if she tried to dodge. But the pain in her arse was worse, as the boss obviously tried to split her in half.

 

[Cherubian]

There was not much Michaela could do other than look down at the flock of his hair as his head busied itself with his mouth wandering between her two breasts, carefully sucking on them. He was gentle, almost too gentle. Her intense training had made her more receptive to a harder, rougher touch, but how was he supposed to know that. No, let him continue they way he wanted. One of her hands even came up and ran lightly through his hair as she continued to savor this treatment.

As he finally found enough time to speak to her, she smilingly replied "Well, they seem to have a good enough time right now, So who am I to deny them their fun and make a fuss? But now that you have gotten to know each other so well, what are your plans for the future?" Her eyes quickly darted to the crate, and back to him. No, he would not suggest that...

 

[Talon]

Seth might be a southern gentlemen and all, but he wasn't a boy scout. It was true that he normally wouldn't be this forward, but he had just sucked on her nipples and he was currently feeling her up, how insulted could she possibly be if he suggested that they go further? At worst she would tell him off, at best she would let him bend her over that crate beside her that her eyes had so conveniently drawn his attention to. He felt that this was one of those moments where you should throw caution to the wind and go for the prize, damn the consequences. And so he did.

Seth increased the pressure of his hands as they massaged her tits, kneading the soft flesh more forcefully between his fingers. He had noticed while becoming acquainted with her considerable assets that a gentle touch wasn't having the intended affect on her. On the battlefield they called the practice of observing your environment situational awareness; in the bedroom they called it being a good lover. Seth understood both versions well, and was living up to the second as he squeezed her thick nipples between thumb and forefinger. If a more rough touch was what she needed, his hands would be more than happy to oblige her. "Well, since you asked...you know, that crate seems like it would be the ideal place to bend someone over and fuck them until they couldn't stand up straight.". He smiled at her as his hands continued massaging her giant orbs. "It sounds like a great way to spend the rest of the afternoon to me...now if I could only find a beautiful, large breasted woman who might be interested in being fucked in such a manner, I'd be set."

He had seized the day. Carpe diem and all that. Now the ball was in her court.

 

[Cherubian]

Seth seemed to be rather quick on the uptake. While the increased pressure of his hands and his daring pinch of her nipples - making her laugh and gasp at the same time - could still be attributed to his growing excitement, the mention of the crate would be too much of a coincidence. More likely her quick glance had been a little too obvious. Not that it mattered, the idea was a good one so why should she be bothered to be taken up on it.

Which was why she replied "Now what sane girl would want to be humped like that? Can't think of anyone liking such things, degrading as they sound." After a little pause she continued "But ... I know of a certain person who severely fucked up on guard duty, almost letting one of her captives escape. Such a lacking morale can not go unpunished, and that woman needs to be disciplined thoroughly. For which what just said looks like just the right thing, wouldn't you agree?"

 

[Talon]

Seth

Seth nodded as if considering her question. "I'd have to agree. Becoming complacent while on guard duty is a serious infraction, and deserving of such a harsh punishment. Being humiliated in such a manner sounds quite fitting." His right hand reluctantly left her breast and moved down to his belt to work at the buckle. Turns out that waiting outside was a good choice, and seizing the moment had worked out for him in the end.

"Fortunately I am well versed in such methods, so the offender can be swiftly punished." He pulled the tab of his jeans open and slid down the zipper, smiling as he looked down to her breasts. "I hope the ladies will excuse my brief absence, but I'm afraid I must prepare to administer the sentence." He took a step back from her and pulled off his jacket, tossing it to the ground beside his feet. He pulled his simple t-shirt off over his head and dropped it on top of his jacket. His chest was well developed with chiseled muscle but the most noteworthy features were the various scars that crisscrossed his flesh. There where a few circular spots that looked like old bullet wounds, a couple of long slashes that indicated past close quarters knife fights or possible shrapnel wounds. Seth figured that in Michaela's line of work such marks of battle wouldn't be all that unusual, so he didn't offer an explanation and instead just continued to disrobe.

He stepped on the heels of his boots one after another and kicked them off, sliding his jeans down his legs and kicking them off onto the pile. Seth unceremoniously hooked his thumbs into his boxers and pulled them off, finally topping off the pile of his clothing and standing before her in an equal state of dress. He was exceptionally well equipped, already in a state of half arousal from the actions of the last few minutes. She could project that he would come close to the length of her most recent lover once fully erect, but he was already thicker than Snake had been and it would likely increase in girth as it reached full size. Unlike Snake, Seth's ego was not attached to his crotch, and he didn't brag, boast or otherwise draw attention to himself as he took a step closer to her.

"If the offending party would assume the position..." He gestured towards the crate. "..then we can proceed with administering the punishment." His hands moved up to cup her breasts again. "And I'm afraid that since the ladies here were also present that makes them accessories to the offense..." He pinched her nipples between his fingers again. "...so they'll also have to be reprimanded." Seth looked over his shoulder at the pile of thugs behind him as if he just remembered they were there. "And I hope you don't mind an audience. Seem's like these boys could use a lesson in the proper way to treat a lady if you ask me, so it won't bother me any."

 

[Cherubian]

Michaela inhaled again sharply as her nipples were pinched. This was shaping up to be quite the kinky experience, and she could already feel fresh moisture forming between her legs at the mere anticipation. It had been a wise choice not to shoot Seth, and maybe she could keep him around for a bit longer. Maybe he could even get her new boss to loosen up a bit.

The sight of his scars reminded her again of the upsides her new and improved body offered. Yes, she had had to go through hell for it, and even today she was not sure how messed up she had become because of this - hell, here she was asking to be pounded in public by a near stranger - but there were perks, like her improved regenerative powers which caused every wound to heal not only quickly but also without leaving any trace behind. Her skin was smooth and silken almost like that of a baby.

So to keep in the moood of things she replied "It does not matter whether I mind. For maximum humiliating effect such a punishment simply has to be conducted in public. To properly show me how wrong I was." To emphasize her words she casually strode over to the crate until her thighs were touching its side and she was facing the four captives. Only briefly did her serious face change as she shot a wicked grin at Snake before resuming her previous demeanor. She finally let go of her pistol, placing it on the floor next to her, still within reach, and then bent forward until she rested on her elbows and could feel her stomach touching the crate's rough surface, her breasts hovering right over it. Looking back over her shoulder at Seth she asked "Is this the correct position?"

 

[Talon]

Seth

Seth watched as Michaela sauntered over to the crate, casually bending over at the waist to expose her backside to him. He couldn't help but admire the view as he moved up behind her; her hairless sex already gleaming with moisture, the smoothness of her well formed backside that would be just fleshy enough to cushion the blow of his hips when he thrust all of the way inside her. He smacked his hands down onto the globes of her asscheeks with just enough force to mark them red in the outline of his large hands. "Yes...this will do nicely." The sight of her bent over before him in such a manner, those perfect breasts hanging down just above the crate and her upturned ass spread open before him, had an immediate and obvious effect on the state of his arousal. His previously half slumbering member had turned into a raging erection in preparation for the administration of her 'punishment'.

The thugs behind him, those that were still conscious enough to be cognizant of their surroundings, were treated to the best view in the house. Snake and the other two who had not attempted to escape watched from behind and underneath as Seth squared his hips behind Michaela, reaching down between them to grasp his hard on and lift it. She could feel a drop of precum at the tip as Seth rubbed it up and down against her slit, mingling their juices and smearing them across the thickly swollen head. He took care to focus on her clit for a moment, pressing directly against the sensitive nub and rubbing his now slick cockhead up and down against it. While his right hand was busy at his cock his left moved up and around her left side, and not wanting to neglect the large hanging orbs he cupped his hand around her left tit, once again massaging her flesh with strong fingers.

Finally satisfied with his rubbing action Seth slid his cock back up and positioned it against the entrance to her pussy. The head had only just parted the labia and he could already feel the warmth of her tunnel beckoning him inside. Unable to resist such a call he thrust forward with his hips, sinking the head and a good portion of the shaft into her with just that initial movement. Despite the fact that she had only minutes before been on the receiving end of Snake's large member, the increased girth of Seth's own cock stretched her more than the thug's had and provided her with a new sensation as his hips pushed him deeper inside. His right hand, no longer needed between them, slid over and around her hip, the tips of his middle and ring finger pressed up against her clit and rubbed it in a circular motion as the thick shaft tunneled ever deeper inside her. Seth didn't stop his forward motion until his hips slapped up against her upturned ass, his cock buried in her just a little shy of an inch away from where Snake's had ended and previously cleared the way. This didn't seem to bother Seth as he made no comment, he simply pulled his hips back to slide out of her in preparation for the next thrust.


Jack

Jack smiled at The Boss, and knowing he was still a good ways away from shooting his load he pulled from Fiona's mouth, also curious to hear what she would say. He reached down to grab at her breasts roughly, cupping the firm orbs in his large hands. He poked the tip of his cock against her cheek, rubbing some of her own saliva from the head onto her skin. "Yeah, you heard The Boss...are you enjoying this yet Ms. Cole?" The large henchmen laughed, grabbing his cock by the base and swinging it to slap the head against her forehead and cheeks.

 

[Belinda35]

Fiona Cole

"Fuck you!" sobbed Fiona, not aware of the bitter irony of the curse that she hadn't used since her youth. She bit her teeth together and grimaced, as the boss went into her ass again.

 

[LordLuck]

The Boss

Grinning back to Jack, Drake slowed down upon his pace. Slowly, he kept penetrating Fiona's backside, although on a much, much slower rate - also in order to keep him from climaxing just yet. By the Endless Void, she was tight!

"Nananah, my little friend...", he said, taking his hips forward, sensing her insides spread out for him like a stretched crevice. "...I fuck YOU.", he laughted.

 

[Belinda35]

Fiona Cole

Fiona whinced again, although she kept her lips pressed together. She felt stretched to the maximum, but she was still tight, and even going slow as now was a torture for her. Was this never going to end? Damn bodyguard, hadn't she gotten any help by now?

 

[Cherubian]

As Michaela felt more than saw Seth approach behind her she lifted her behind a notch further and even spread her legs a tad more, so his access would be even easier. She was hot and full of longing again, awaiting Seth to end the unfinished business Snake had begun, and to finally get her off.

His start was indeed promising. As his tip slid along her she could not help but gyrate her own hips in accordance with his rhythm, intensifying the friction even more as he smeared his precum over her nether lips, andher juices started to flow in earnest again. His hand on her tit was just icing on the cake, eliciting the first load moan, followed by an audible "Oh yes, come to me..." And he obliged.

As soon as his tip started to move into her wet tunnel she kept perfectly still, fully focused on those sensitive nerve ends in her inner walls that went havoc as more and more of her was stretched and tightly wrapped around that wonderfully hard piece of manmeat that was making its way into her, thicker even that Snakes already impressive tool. Her head now hung limply between her shoulders, her eyes closed, and she felt so taut, wrapped tightly around him as he pressed on and on, and thankfully his movement was slower, more comfortable. So focused was she on his member that she hardly noticed his other hand working on her clitoris. There was still a pang of pain as he finally made it into her womb, but only a minor one as she was well prepared for that now.

Then after what seemed like an eternity - a great eternity to be sure - his hips finally came in contact with her backside and his movement ended, him now all the way inside her. He rested there for a moment, and Michaela took the opportunity for a deep breath, lifting her head up again, a happy smile on your face and a blissful "MMMmmm" coming from between her lips.

And then he was already departing again, but surely to come back. So to spurn him on she let out a lewd "Oh yes, come back for more, punish me good" awaiting his next thrust.

 

[Talon]

Seth pulled his hips back at the same pace he had pushed in, his cock reluctantly leaving the warmth of her pussy as it slowly slid from her. His hand that had been rubbing on her clit moved up to join his other, both of her magnificent globes gripped firmly in his hands. Once more exhibiting the qualities of an observant lover, he had noticed that the hand at her breast had been providing her more pleasure than the one stimulating her clit. And so in the interest of providing her with maximum pleasure his hands worked in concert on her breasts, massaging the soft flesh as he pulled his cock from her until only the head remained inside.

Eager to once more be engulfed in the tight sheath of her flesh, and spurred on by her words of encouragement, he bucked his hips forward, gradually increasing the rate of his penetration from the last thrust. She was tight as a vice around him and Seth grunted from the effort of sliding his thick member into her. Finally his hips once more met her upturned rump with an audible slap of flesh on flesh, rocking their bodies forward just a bit with the momentum. He slowly ground his hips up against her ass, the motion ensuring that every inch of his meat was crammed inside of her. He held it there for a few heartbeats, both so he could enjoy the feeling of being engulfed in her warmth and she could savor the sensation of being filled.

Seth settled into a rhythm as he continued his thrusts, each one more forceful than the last until the confined shack was filled with the sounds of their fucking. The slaps of his hips colliding with her ass...thwap...thwap...thwap...echoing off the metal walls; Seth's grunts of pleasure with each new journey inside her; the wet sounds of her juicy slit as it was filled by the soldier's weapon; the creaking of the wooden crate beneath them as she was rocked forward. The thugs behind them were groaning in protest at their missed opportunity, this time not even granted the ability to jerk off as their hands were restrained behind their backs.

Seth's hands were still busy worshipping her tits, periodically tweaking her nipples as he thrust into her. Seth grinned and offered her a little playful banter as he continued pumping in and out of her. "Don't worry, I fully intend to continue the punishment...ughhh...until the offender has been properly disciplined."

 

[Cherubian]

Finally Seth picked up his rhythm, and as good as his immense meaty rod resting against her stretched inner walls had felt, the friction of that movement against the confines of her wet tunnel felt even better, and soon her audible moans joined his grunts every time he drew forward and under a slurping sound hilted himself fully inside her again. Spurned on by his incessant humping she started to buck her own hips against him, meeting him every time he moved forward and causing his hips to slam against her firm backside with even more force as she eagerly welcomed him back into the moist warmth of her loins and womb.

There was not much else she could do. His hands, by now claw like dug into the soft flesh of her voluminous breasts tugged at them downward with every powerful hump of his, the slight pain being more of a stimulation that a distraction. Thusly she was held firmly in place as a receptacle of his passionate forward movements, her head the only part of her body free to move, and she arched it up and back as far as she could, her eyes half closed, fully concentrated on her bodies response to this most delectable treatment.

She was still capable to reply to his last comment, though, and the kinky thought of pushing this even further crossed her mind. So between moans of pleasure and thrusts that shook her whole body she uttered "But do ... ohh ... you think it ... ahh ... is proper for ... uhh ... the one ... to be punished ... ohh ... to hold ... uahh ... her head ... so high?"

 

[Talon]

Seth was enjoying the sounds she made as he fucked her, savoring the feeling of her pushing back into his thrusts. They made a good team, both members well experienced in the act and working towards the mutual goal of her orgasm. He craved to see the beautiful busty bodyguard in the throes of pleasure, and knew that by taking her to such heights that a repeat performance in the future might be easier to come by.

The moisture from deep within her folds now coated his member and the area surrounding it as it was forced out around the thick dick each time he hilted himself into her. She was still so tightly stretched around his excessive girth, despite the fact she was well adjusted to his size, and the sensation felt wonderful for him as her soft inner walls slid along the length of his shaft. He continued to use her large tits as handgrips as he pulled her breasts down and back with each thrust into her.

He smiled as her words progressed the plot of their game, and sensing a position change in the near future he worked some extra power into his thrusts before they moved on. "I'd have to agree, it appears the punishment is not humiliating enough after all. Did the guard have a particular new method of delivering the sentence in mind?" He didn't stop pounding into her with his steady rhythm, waiting to hear what plan she might have in mind before he would stop his fucking motions.