Something Random (Closed)

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My name is Ryan. I am something random.

Let me explain. I work at a place that installs fireplaces, I am a steampunk fanatic, I jog. Like a lot. I bought a phone with a talk-to-talk function so that I could text while jogging. As a result I am fit, Nicely muscled legs with an upper body that, at the very least, would make a woman feel very safe.

Even after saying all that I must say that I am rather gently. I don't break things, I have never hurt anyone, I am as polite as I can be and rarely do I yell.

Now your thinking to yourself "What makes him so random?" My answer to you is that even thoughT am all those things I carry a second personality. Another man who is rough and slightly evil, with a penchant for causing harm to people. I do manage to keep him at bay. Or at least I did, But then I spotted her. First it was on the subway. Then she stopped in at work, Now I have to do work for her.

Every time I see her I feel a stirring within, he wanted to come out every time she was around.

I pulled up to her house and took a deep breath, pulling my beast before knocking loudly on her door. "Hello?!" I called out as I knocked.
 
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My name is Alex. Well, it's longer than that, but I don't like it much. I'm a woman, studying and working at the same time. I'm fit, but have that womanly appeal. Slender, with a tight little ass and DD cup size that makes men never look up.

Underneath the assertive me, there lurks a little girl who just wants to be taken.

I answer the door and let my fireplace repair man in. "Hi, you must be Ryan," I say, extending my hand with a warm smile.
 
She was gorgeous! Her nice clothing and gorgeous body had an appeal that seemed to be ripping the other one right out of me.

"Yes I am Ryan." I say, my voice slightly gruff. I managed to clear my throat and in a smoother more polite voice I say "What's wrong with the stove?" I fought hard, but managed to keep eye contact. If it was something simple like a problem with the fire I was sure she would meet the other md.
 
"Well, I think it's got a leak in it. I use a gas stove, and it's been harder for me to light," I explain, leading him over to the stove and demonstrated.
 
I nod and shake my head. "Twenty minutes." I mumble before pulling your stove apart. I take a small device that measures electricity and push it against two bolts on the Pilot assembly box.

Glancing at the box I nod and sigh. "What you have is a thermocouple. Or thermopile." I couldn't process as well as I wanted. Even from my kneeling position those breasts were distracting me.
"It is what makes sure the Pilot is lighting the fire." As I spoke I turned a ball valve, this being the only way to keep from going your breasts. "Although I will check for a leak." I run my gas stiffer over the pipes and nod as the machine doesn't pick up anything. I smile and stand.

"I lay my money on that." I say. The other me finally broke through and without realizing it I hand placed a hand on your breast when I stood and when I spoke I squeezed firmly before turning to go get the device I would need.
 
I felt you squeeze my breast and I take a sharp breath, the contact feeling good. I nod. "It's fixable, right?" I ask.
 
"Twenty minutes." I mumble again before smiling and nodding. "Shouldn't take me long at all. My hand slid down your side and to your rear as I gently rub your Ass, gently pulling you along with me to my repair vehicle.
 
"So, is this what you do all day?" I ask, making small talk as you lead me to your repair vehicle. "Must be pretty hot work."
 
I grin and squeeze particularly hard on your Ass. "Not until just now." I say grinning I open one of the bins and pull out a box and setting it on the truck before looking at you. "Are you a slit?" I ask blatantly as my hand slides right into your pants and rubs your Ass through your panties.
 
"Unless I'm horny, yes," I moan softly, unable to help myself. I could feel my ass cheeks tense.
 
I felt it slip away like a tangible item. My control was gone the other man reached a free hand down and pulled at his button fly until his pants opened. I slid my boxers and jeans down just to my knees before forcing her to her knees.

"Good." The gruff voice was back, but with it came a form of power that radiated from me. "I needed a slave." I said. My voice leaving no room for doubt and my semi-soft cocky hanging in front golf you. Even semi-soft it hung at almost 10 inches. "Suck it." I growled. "Get me hard."
 
I laugh and watch you taking your breasts in my hands a start kneading them.

"Have you ever been a slave?" I ask grinning. "Obviously your a whore. What else would just start sucking without even a fight." I say as I feel my cocky harden in your mouth. I wait till I'm fully hard and grin. "I want you to run. Run as if you weren't a whore and were about to get raped. I likey prey....unsuspecting of my sudden intrusion." I say, but before you could move I use my knife and manage to cut your skirt and panties right off of you. "Run." I growl.
 
I grin and wait a moment before running as hard as I could, quickly and easily catching you, I grin and grab you, bending you over the nearest item I could and smiling. "Good girl." I slamming into you. I push in up to my balls and hold still slapping your Ass hard, Making a clear red imprint. "Better." I groan as your muscles suddenly clench and massage my cocky. I slap you hard again. "Tell me what you think of that slut. What do you think of being my pet?"
 
I groaned and grinned. "I'll allow you to cum this time slave. Do it whenever you feel you want." I say leaning forward. "Next time though don't cum until I give you permission." I say before slapping my hand across your Ass again, then again, and after and bit of thought I did it a third and a fourth time. Now you were good and elwet so I slid my lick in and out of you until I was well lubed. The I slow ly worked my thumb into your Ass. "Mmmmm.....You haven't had anyone in this hole have you?" I say grinning. I worked my thumb in and out of your Ass. As this was where my cocky would be going I didn't move inside your pussy instead I let you do all the moving and wiggling. You would feel my cocky really take you once I had loosened up your Ass.
 
I grinned and worked my thumb in and out of her Ass slowly as I let her masturbate on my cocky. "You will experience it soon.
 
I grin and pull my thumb out of your Ass. "If I cum you will clean my cocky." I said in a growl. "If you don't I WILL punish your Ass." I grin and pull my cocky out and reposition it.
 
I laugh and slam my cock into you, my balls slapping your pussy as I squeeze on your Ass tightly.
 
I grin and start to push in and out of you slowly. I move slowly letting you get used to me before bending forward and biting your neck as I start moving faster.
 
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