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Advertising Lust

FoxWriter

FoxWriter

Cluster
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Jan 20, 2011
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in the realm of lust and seduction
It was eight o clock Monday morning, the start of a new work day. Now for most people, workdays where boring and something to dread, but one lucky man was about to get very, very lucky. One of the many, many companies had started selling something very exciting, sex slaves, if you could believe it. Creatures of unimaginable beauty and unimaginable talents where soon going to be on the market for anyone with the right amount of money to acquire. They where not just yet available for sale however, and the company selling them had hired an Advertiser to promote the new hot item. To help him, he was getting the first, and the best Slave girl they had available, for several weeks, he would be the only person in the world with full access to a genuine born, bred, and trained from birth slave girl. The Slave was waiting right there at the corporate building, waiting for her new master all too patiently.

Her name was Rose, and by all outward appearances she seamed completely human as she curled up in a chair almost like cat, her long gorgeous legs curled under her, as her head rested on her arms on the arm of the chair. She looked so calm and relaxed, content to be ignored as everyone walked past her, no one giving her a second glance despite her exotic beauty. She was dressed in a corset that barley contained her large breasts, and she was wearing a pair of tight leather pants that framed her shapely ass perfectly. The high healed boots where hidden by her body, but they didn't matter nearly as much as her gorgeous face and utterly pale skin. She smiled a little as she imagined her new master, wondering what he would be like, her long curly red hair framing her face as she waited patiently for her new life to begin.

Downstairs on the first floor, a worker waited to greet the advertiser, and he bowed low once the other man appeared. “good morning sir, my boss awaits you upstairs with the job descriptions.” he informed the Dragon that they had hired. No one but the boss knew the man's name, no one else really cared enough. The lesser worker led the Advertiser up the elevator to the very top floor, where the owner of the company did his work. The man was large, fat really, but he exuded an aura that demanded attention. He greeted the advertiser, motioned him to sit down in a comfortable arm chair in front of the desk and explained everything the advertize was going to need to do his job, all business and courteous. “and, since I can't possibly expect you to advertiser something you have never used, I am going to give you a little bonus.” the Owner admitted, smiling as he turned to Rose, her large red eyes opening. “Come Rose, and meet your new master.” the owner ordered.

Rose slowly stood, every inch of her body sexy, and she knew it. She moved over to him with sly motions, long black gloves on her hands protected delicate fingers as she settled onto her knees before him, offering him a small smile. “good morning, My Master.” she whispered softly resting her head on his knee, giving his knee a tiny kiss. “my body and soul are yours now.” she purred softly. “she's a succubus, they bond to people they feel are worthy of their affections.” the Owner admitted smiling at the Advertiser before explaining that she was going to need sex often or she would starve, and yes she really did feed off of sexual energy and did not require solid food, though she did like food very much and had a deep pleasure for strawberries. With everything set, the Owner bade the man a good day and sent him off to get to work. He had two months to try out his pet and find a good way to advertize the new product, being that the Pet was a surprise bonus, the poor advertiser must have been in quite a state of shock.

(just for Clarity the outfit she's wearing in the office is the same as in her picture^^)
 
Ah, Monday morning. An aroma of cheap coffee filling the air, shades drawn to shield bloodshot eyes from the searingly bright sun, everyone's headaches throbbing to the tunes pouring from that one offensively clean-minded putz's portable radio. Sometimes you could barely tell the zombie cleaning staff from the actual workers.

Not Vekril though.

The dragon is sharply groomed and dressed this morning, as he is all mornings, piercing yellow eyes untouched by bleariness. Luxuriously curly hair the color of fire, brilliant red mixed with occasional threads of molten orange, hangs down halfway to the shoulders of his tailored gray sharkskin suit, framing a face that could only be described as classically handsome. The rest of Vek's body is equally desirable, his apparel custom fit to showcase the lean, fit frame beneath, muscle rippling down his chest in perfectly defined waves.

Dragons like him were a rare breed, but feared and respected for good reason. Above all else they had avarice, an inborn lust for wealth, for power, a need to be admired, nay, worshipped by others. Greedy, narcissistic beings, but ruthless as well. Everyone knew dragons got what they wanted, one way or another, a reputation they make sure to cultivate. Given these traits many ended up as celebrities, movie stars, even politicians, roles in society who's very purpose was being paid for being seen and envied by the rest of the world.

Vekril was of a rather more professi
 
Ah, Monday morning. An aroma of cheap coffee filling the air, shades drawn to shield bloodshot eyes from the searingly bright sun, everyone's headaches throbbing to the tunes pouring from that one offensively clean-minded putz's portable radio. Sometimes you could barely tell the zombie cleaning staff from the actual workers.

Not Vekril though.

The dragon is sharply groomed and dressed this morning, as he is all mornings, piercing yellow eyes untouched by bleariness. Luxuriously curly hair the color of fire, brilliant red mixed with occasional threads of molten orange, hangs down halfway to the shoulders of his tailored gray sharkskin suit, framing a face that could only be described as classically handsome. The rest of Vek's body is equally desirable, his apparel custom fit to showcase the lean, fit frame beneath, muscle rippling down his chest in perfectly defined waves.

Dragons like him were a rare breed, but feared and respected for good reason. Above all else they had avarice, an inborn lust for wealth, for power, a need to be admired, nay, worshipped by others. Greedy, narcissistic beings, but ruthless as well. Everyone knew dragons got what they wanted, one way or another, a reputation they make sure to preserve. Some wished to be celebrities, movie stars, even politicians, but Ker was of a more professional breed.

A consummate professional on his way to top, a man who wears expensive suits and drinks expensive bourbon, laying with classy women each night, makes his livng by the wit of his silver tongue, as though he'd stepped straight from a TV serial. That was the image Vek cultivated about himself.

Politely greeting the boss as he takes a seat, Vek listens as the man explains what they're selling. Not surprising. Something like this was bound to happen ever since the Sub-Human Rights act passed. What was surprising was the beautiful little morsel curled up in the corner. Was she one of the 'merchandise'? Why was she here? A slight inkling of delightful suspicion grew in Vek's mind as the boss's explanation droned on, until finally the best is confirmed.

She's here for him.

"Delightful." He said, stroking her hair and giving the girl an almost predatory smile as she kneeled at his feet.

Mere minutes later they're leaving the building, Vek's arm wrapped around her shoulders possessively as they walk down the street. Before he brings his new 'toy' home there's a few things he wants to collect upon the way.

"Do you have a name?"
 
Rose smiled as she studied the Dragon, her mind filled with wicked desires. most of the 'pets' that where being sold where all too willing to be there, willing to be trained, willing to be sold. some had even been raised from birth to be such a thing. Rose was simply a succubus, she wasn't sure if she had been born at the company, or sold by parents who didn't want her, but it mattered little to her...she was about to have a wonderful master. she smirked as she watched the owner of the company instruct her new master with all the manners that a Dragon deserved, being polite to the Dragon simply because he was a Dragon, everyone knew Dragons caused trouble if they felt insulted...whether that was true or not or just rumor it certainly worked in the Dragon Species favor. she smiled up at him, her red eyes filled with wicked desires as she licked her lips, letting him know without a doubt that she was happy to be his. rumor was, that Dragons where excellent lovers, perfect for a growing succubus.

she walked beside him, smiling as she enjoyed his possessive grip, looking up at him. "my name is Rose." she admitted, her voice soft but laced with the seductive power of her species. Succubi where well known for their alluring bodies and voices, no one could resist a succubus if they turned their powers on them. some master-less Succubi where in fact using their powers to control prominent men, turning the men into sex slaves and using their power to get everything they wanted. the ones with masters where often used to control weaker men and women to empower themselves. that Vek had been given a succubus, a willing succubus opened up a whole new power base for himself. though it wasn't a common known thing that Succubi, the more powerful ones anyway, really could control the minds of men, she had no doubt that Vek knew very much what she was capable of. "i am not sure how old i am." she admitted simply, staring at him as if he was the only thing that would ever matter to her, licking her lips again. "i am yours, My Master." she purred softly. "in any way that you want me." she hoped they got home soon, she was starting to get a little hungry. an she really wanted to see how pretty his body was underneath all that annoying clothing.
 
Oh yes, that was certainly another rumor the dragons themselves loved to propogate. It helped that there was an entire mythology behind it, who knows how many tales of them stealing away virgin princesses to their lairs and doing godless things to them... And it also helped that the rumors are far from untrue.

"Good, good. I like a girl who knows her place." Keeping his slave close Vek studies her, that dirty little smile gracing her soft lips, the way she holds herself, the movements that run through her gorgeous curve with each step, even her scent, that intoxicatingly sweet scent of flesh beneath what little clothing she wears. Delicious. "But, I think the time will come when you regret offering me anything." That was a little presumptuous on her part. Vekril was, well, he had a certain expertise with affairs of the flesh, hence how he'd gotten this job. But two hundred years is a long time to acquire tastes, a lifetime for most races, many women simply found the dragon too.... unusual in his appetites.

Seeing what he's looking for, Vek pulls her aside, towards a large cement building with no sign or logo outside to indicate what business it does. Which is just as good as a flashing neon emblem to those who know to look. The doors slide open automatically to let them into the sex shop, row upon row of silicon, latex and leather delights greeting them with florid pink packaging, scented oils and gels filling the air with an aroma akin to perfume. Very well-stocked. Lust was big business in this town.

"Go on, find something nice for yourself." Bringing his hand against Rose's pert little rear in a hard slap, Vek heads off into the aisles. He already has plenty of toys, kinky little bits and bobs collected over the years, but what he needed now was a little different than anything he'd had the pleasure of using before. Supplies for his new pet.
 
she smiled ay him, happy that he was pleased with her, she liked that he was pleased with her, aroused by her, she could smell the lust on his skin, she couldn't wait to have that lust unleashed upon her willing, compliant body. she chuckled a little as he watched him, his comment amusing her. "ah, but i am your Slave my master, anything i don't offer, you can simply take." she admitted grinning at him. "i would rather offer, and enjoy, than deny and have you punish me for it." she admitted chuckling as she kissed his muscles. "well, unless i enjoy the punishment." she admitted chuckling a little as she shook her head. "i am also a succubus, what you enjoy, i enjoy." she admitted smiling happily. "already i can tell, you are not a man of simple tastes, of... common desires." she purred, sounding utterly delighted. "i will learn much under your rule My Master. i will learn to please you in every way that you want and desire. that, is my greatest joy." she promised smiling at him before looking shocked at the store they had entered, her head tilted.

"yes Master." she purred, flashing him a grin as he smacked her ass, rubbign it into his hand with a small happy sigh, not in the least bothered by the sharp sting the slap had caused as she moved into the store, looking for something and not sure what it was she was looking for. she finally decided to get a cute little Naughty Bunny outfit, she liked the way it looked and thought he might enjoy her dressing up for him. it even came with Stiletto heal hooker boots that she, just, LOVED. she couldn't wait to show off herself in such a sexy outfit, and moved over to him, showing him the outfit. "does this please you?" she asked, hoping that she had chosen well, she had spoken the truth earlier. her greatest joy in life, would be unlocking all of his secretes, and using them to pleasure him in every way possible. it was every Succubi's dream, so long as they had a master with which to carry out pleasuring, otherwise they went power hungry and gathered a harem of willing sex slaves from which they almost continuously fed from. but rose doubted that Vex would be willing to let her have that pleasure, and it was rumored that Dragons never died of old age, so unless he was murdered or got deadly sick, he was her master for all of her life. not that she minded in the least.
 
My, she is a willing slut, isn't she? Vek thinks, grinning to himself as he watches his slave vanish into the aisles and thinks of that brief smile she gave when he smacked her. In all honesty the dragon had expected the 'product' to be a little different when he was first told what it was.

He had expected, oh, listless whimpering things without any personality, or else defiant, feisty creatures that needed to be broken in once bought. Rose... She was broken, accepting of her fate, yet rather than losing her will she seemed to love every second of her servitude. Being a succubus could account for part of that, but even then, Vek would love to meet the people who conditioned her so well for slavery. They had certainly made his job a whole lot easier.

By the time Rose rejoins him with her selection Vek has been very busy indeed, picking out the finest and cruelest implements he can find to use on his slave. A ring gag of just the right size to nestle between Rose's rosy lips, hand and ankle cuffs crafted so that they can be worn for days at a time, a tail plug of sleek silver fox fur... even a set of increasingly large sounding rods. He turns as she asks for his approval, looking over both the outfit and the girl who would wear it with appreciation. "Yes, yes, very nice." Oh yes, he could definitely see her in that cute little bunny tail and trashy boots, parading about for his pleasure or bent over a table for the same. He might even have to buy her some cheap make-up to complete the 'worthless whore' ensemble.

"Turn around and hold still." Waiting for Rose to comply Vek pulls an item off the nearby wrack and pulls it from the box, a studded leather shock collar in a fetching scarlet tone with an iron ring at the back for attaching leashes. Brushing silken locks aside he fastens it round her neck, adjusting the strap until the soft leather squeezes the slave's flesh just tightly enough to serve as a constant reminder whom her owner is. "Yes, I like this as well... I think I'll even have it inscribed for you. But, I wonder, does it work?"

A cruel smile flits across the dragon's face as he retrieves the remote as well from the box, flicking the dial to the lowest, no, second lowest setting. "What do you think? Should I test it out? Should I give you a little taste of punishment so you know what awaits if you disobey me?" Vek asks, although the answer is purely rhetorical. If she says yes, then why deny her? If she says no, well, he can't very well let her say no to her master and go unpunished, can he? Either way he'll press the button and send a slight but painful and perhaps exciting jolt racing through Rose's body.
 
she beamed at him, pleased that he was happy with her decision and looked in at the basket he was carrying, startled by some of the things he had gathered before grinning wickedly as she licked her lips, eager to give some of those naughty toys a try. she looked a little confused by the Shock collar, but leaned her head out of the way so that he could put it on her, putting her hands behind her back, clearly thinking he wanted to tie her hands behind her back as well.

she was looking as eager to have herself bound and helpless as she did to try some of those naughtier toys in his basket. she stared at him for a long moment after his question, her eyes thoughtful as she considered her options and then flashed him a sly smirk. "wouldn't it be better to wait until i have done something wrong to punish me?" she asked, effectively telling him no, which was punishable. everyone won, she got punished for a reason and he got to punish her.

she gasped loudly as the electricity coursed through her and she arched, moaning loudly as she shuddered. her mouth opened and closed several times, trying to speak, but couldn't until he let up on the shocks, panting hard as she staggered, leaning against him for a moment. the shocks weren't dangerous, but they where painful, and god she loved it... but she couldn't let him know that or he wouldn't use them for a punishment. he'd find something else to use on her, something she might not like, not that there was much that she didn't like but she bet he could find something if he tried hard enough. "s...s..sorry m..master." she managed to stutter, trembling against him, nuzzling him, begging with her body for forgiveness.
 
The thought of binding her arms as well had occurred, a pair of fine gloves linked and bound by silver chains catching the dragon's eye, in the same color as Rose's new collar no less, but they wouldn't want to take this too far. Not in middle of the store. Take this too far and he might not be able to restrain himself from going the rest of the way, here and now.

Vek's strong hands grab her as she falls against him for support, feeling the trembling shivers running through her dainty frame and savoring the girl's pleading for mercy with the joy of a sadist long denied a victim... Much less a victim as sweet and durable as the one he held in his arms even now.

He stops the shocks after only a second, letting the torture go on just long enough that she'll know what awaits her if she displeases him. To reinforce how completely at his mercy she really is. "Mmm... No, you did good. That was a very good answer. It's just I can't let you say 'no' to me, not without punishing you, even if it is the right answer." Vek says, softly stroking his slave's hair as she recovers in his arms. "Of course, if you give me a wrong answer I'll have to punish you for that too." That was how it was to be. His rules existed not for logic or reason's sake, they existed so that Vekril could punish his slave when she invariable broke them.

When she's regained enough composure to walk he'll lead her to the counter, taking those long velvet gloves he saw before as well. The green-haired scene chick at the counter barely gives them an amused eyebrow raise after their indecent antics, muttering a rote greeting and shoving their purchases into a bag without comment. No doubt she's seen worse.

Next they're back on the street, Vek hailing down a taxi. "26 Crystal Lake." He tells the driver, before leaning close in close to his slave and whispering something decidedly less into her ear. "It's about a fifteen minute drive.. Let's see what you can do in fifteen minutes. Without letting the driver notice."
 
she panted a little as she watched him, blinking at him, swallowing thickly, trembling in his arms. the Shock was intense, and it had made her legs shaky and so wet, so very wet. she'd been so long denied a sadistic master, it felt so very good to have someone abusing her again, someone who could meet every need. she giggled a little as she nuzzled him, letting him explain to her that she'd answered correctly, she'd known she had. "in other words." she purred, looking masochistically pleased. "no matter what i do, right or wrong, i'm going to get punished?" she mused smirking at him licking her lips as she kissed his chest gently, gaining her strength back as he carefully steadied her. "thank you Master." she purred softly, happily, so very pleased. she even offered a smile to the Cashier, as if apologizing for her bad manners in the shop.

she smiled as she settled into the car, wondering what sort of thing he would make her do next, she didn't have to wait long to find out, because he was whispering in her ear and she hesitated, thinking of what she could do without the driver noticing before smiling as she glanced at the man and then snuggled tight into his side, tucking herself tight into him. "oh i had such a wonderful time today." she murmured, giving an excuse as to why she was snuggling into him, even as her hand slipped down into his pants. since they where sitting behind the driver, he would see nothing. as long as her master was silent, the man driving would never know.

her fingers wrapped around his prick, the skin so smooth and soft, gently working the head around with soft fingertips, teasing the slit before sliding up and down the shaft, working the meat into hardness as she kissed his neck and gently nibbled on him, pressing her crotch on his leg, pressing tight, letting him feel just how hot, how WET she was as her hand reached the base of his cock and slipped even lower, teasing his balls carefully as she gently pulled him down for a kiss, her lips showing him exactly what they could do to a cock with his mouth, her hand dancing along ball, and cock in a delicate dance that proved she was a succubus, or at least very well trained.
 
This. This was the life. A beautiful, sensuous women at his beck and call, bending at his whim. Feeling her fingers slipping down into his jeans and wrapping around the half-erect warmth of his cock, teasing along every inch of the prodigious endowment, drawing the foreskin back and forth, making him twitch and grow beneath her gentle touches until he had risen to full glory, sleek purple head slipping out from it's sheath in readiness as she grinds up against him. The cab driver was oblivious still to all this, this private little slice of heaven.

If all he had to do was sell this, this feeling of power and glamour, standing atop the world with a gorgeous, scantily clad slave-girl lounging between his legs, well, this looked to be the easiest job Vek had even had. That might even make a good advertisement, something a cheesy and retro in the style of an old movie poster. But business can wait. Pleasure comes first.

He leans down for the kiss eagerly, grasping a fistful of hair in hand and pulling her head back, angling those soft, enticing lips to where he wants them. Vek is far from romantic. He does not waste time with idle foreplay or whispers of vapid sweetnesses. He takes what he wants, takes her lips in his, guides her through the motions with gentle but unyielding command. The kiss is the rich taste of fire and woodsmoke in her mouth, the softness of lips and tongues exploring one another undercut with the hardness of his teeth nipping and nibbling at her delectable flesh. It's also the best Vek's had in a very long time.

When they finally part a slight sigh escapes him despite the dragon's best attempts to restrain it, the wetness of her cunt pressed up against him and her hands fondling his testicles proving a little too much to bear in complete silence. Moving his mouth to her ear he gives it a little bite, before whispering his next command. "Well? What are you waiting for? Suck.[/size]
 
she panted softly as she felt his cock slipping out of his sheath, teasing he slick member eagerly. she knew nothing about his job or that he was trying to sell her sisters and brothers, she only cared that he was thick and full in her hand and was all too ready to plunge into one of her all too eager holes. she gasped in pleasure as he gripped her hair, barley restraining a moan as she leaned up where he ordered and kissed him back, shuddering at the taste of him, her own mouth tasting of sweet rain and magic power as she kissed him back, offering her tongue and lips to be nibbled, bitten and tasted with eager motions, offering him her body, all of her body. she moaned softly against him her eyes fluttering a little as he bit her ear, shuddering a little before she gasped at the order to suck. she wasn't sure if she could suck him off without the driver noticing, but she was so going to try.

she slid down his body, carefully sliding his pants down and running her tongue all over the others thick purple duck, tasting the flesh and curling her tongue around it eagerly as she moaned and shivered, panting happily. "oh yes... Master you taste wonderful." she whispered softly, hoping that she was being quiet enough as her mouth slid down the others cock, engulfing it in her hot wet mouth, sucking and slurping along the head, sliding slowly down the shaft, sliding down an inch, back up a half an inch, slowly making her way down his cock with a teasing manner, intending on prolonging his pleasure to enhance his orgasm. she didn't even gag when he slid into her throat, though she did swallow convulsively around him, her throat clenching and squeezing around his head, and then his shaft as her chin struck his balls, cutting off her own air in order to deep throat him. though she didn't need as much air as a human did, she was taking a risk pushing that far down onto him, if he wanted he could hold her there as long as he wanted, too long and she'd choke to death on his dick.... it only made her more excited as she slowly, slowly started to pull back, intending on slipping him in and out of her throat, something she knew felt amazing, for both of them.
 
she panted softly as she felt his cock slipping out of his sheath, teasing he slick member eagerly. she knew nothing about his job or that he was trying to sell her sisters and brothers, she only cared that he was thick and full in her hand and was all too ready to plunge into one of her all too eager holes. she gasped in pleasure as he gripped her hair, barley restraining a moan as she leaned up where he ordered and kissed him back, shuddering at the taste of him, her own mouth tasting of sweet rain and magic power as she kissed him back, offering her tongue and lips to be nibbled, bitten and tasted with eager motions, offering him her body, all of her body. she moaned softly against him her eyes fluttering a little as he bit her ear, shuddering a little before she gasped at the order to suck. she wasn't sure if she could suck him off without the driver noticing, but she was so going to try.

she slid down his body, carefully sliding his pants down and running her tongue all over the others thick purple dick, tasting the flesh and curling her tongue around it eagerly as she moaned and shivered, panting happily. "oh yes... Master you taste wonderful." she whispered softly, hoping that she was being quiet enough as her mouth slid down the others cock, engulfing it in her hot wet mouth, sucking and slurping along the head, sliding slowly down the shaft, sliding down an inch, back up a half an inch, slowly making her way down his cock with a teasing manner, intending on prolonging his pleasure to enhance his orgasm. she didn't even gag when he slid into her throat, though she did swallow convulsively around him, her throat clenching and squeezing around his head, and then his shaft as her chin struck his balls, cutting off her own air in order to deep throat him. though she didn't need as much air as a human did, she was taking a risk pushing that far down onto him, if he wanted he could hold her there as long as he wanted, too long and she'd choke to death on his dick.... it only made her more excited as she slowly, slowly started to pull back, intending on slipping him in and out of her throat, something she knew felt amazing, for both of them.
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"Mmm..." Vek leans his head back, eyes shut and teeth clamped around his lower lip tightly, the fingers not currently wrapped in Rose's hair holding a white-knuckled grip upon the upholstery. His breath was hot and heavy, the rise and fall of his chest in tune with the slave girl's efforts between his legs. Each inhalation was moment of calm, trying to slow his pulsing heart and take control of the base instincts urging him on, each exhalation a barely restrained sigh of pleasure rising deep from his core.

This... This restraint, this concealment of their carnal games. It was thrilling, feverishly naughty, each sound that escapes him a heart-pounding jolt at the thought that they might well have given the game away. It was delicious, and yet, so very, very frustrating. Each time her tongue worked across his cock it stirred him, made every muscle, bone, drop of blood in his body scream to take charge, to tear away her clothes and take her, without all this covert foreplay.

Finally, as she sliiiides the very tip of his member into her welcoming, warm mouth and begins to drag her lips around it teasingly, Vek's patience gives. Tightening his grip upon her hair he forces her down, watching the slut's throat bulge around the thick rod as he forces Rose to swallow more and more until finally his balls slap against her chin. Vek does indeed hold her there, grinding himself against the soft walls of her throat, only letting his slave pull back when he senses she absolutely must.

And once she's had time to suck in another breath, he forces her right back down. Vek might not be able to go as hard, as fast as he might want to, but there's certainly no mercy forthcoming, violating her throat time and time again and all the while biting back the growing snarl of pleasure threatening to spill forth.
 
she breathed out in a silent moan as his hand tightened in her hair, clearly she liked that as she looked up at him, amusement and wickedness flickering in her eyes. she knew exactly what she was doing to him, knew exactly the torment she was causing. she was a creature of sexual desire, and seamed to know exactly how to tease Vek the most. she knew exactly what he wished to do, to strip her naked, pin her down, and ravage her until they where both cum soaked and exaughsted. but he would not get to, not just yet, for the Driver would be very upset if they did that... or he might want to join in, either way she had no doubt her master would be displeased. she slid him into her mouth, and choked in surprise as he forced his cock all the way in, her throat convulsing around him as another soundless moan fell from her lips around his cock, her throat tightening around him, squeezing him and clenching around him as if she was trying to milk him with her throat.

she was down on him an astonishing length of time, a full minute before she started to struggle for hair, straining against him as she wriggled and writhed, needing to breath, sucking in a great lungful, and before she could do anything else she was down again, his cock filling her throat and holding her there again, choking on his length once more, sucking on his length despite her obvious discomfort, her entire being designed to pleasure him, even when she herself was in pain or being denied air. her tongue stroked his length, and her hands reached low and fondled his balls, squeezing the massive orbs and massaging him as her throat tried to milk every drop of seed from his body, struggling for air every minute or so, inhaling before being forced back down until tears filled her eyes at the choking sensation, her breasts pressing against him, urging him to cum so she could taste his seed, feel his life giving seed sliding down her throat.
 
Goddamn. Vek can't help but wonder what he did, to deserve this little slice of heaven on earth. Must've been something real good. Must've been while he wasn't looking.

The feeling of her throat struggling around him, convulsing, pushing, trying to force him out as he violates her, making her gag on the thick cock shoved deep inside. It was almost better than pussy, getting head like this. It appealed to the sadist in him to take her in such an unnatural manner, see her eyes staring up at him obediently and watch them fill with tears as he encourages her, making her go faster, harder, deeper.

Finally it was too much. Eyes rolling back involuntarily rolling back in pleasure, Vek sucks in a deep breath as his balls draw in and every muscle in his body goes taught. He holds there for a moment, holding her down on his twitching meat, letting her feel the pulses running through it in tune with his racing heart. This was amazing. The best part. Even better than the orgasm itself, that wonderful moment of unbearable pleasure just before the floodgates give way and....

Thick creamy seed spurts from his cock as it pumps heavily, his hand beginning to pull and push her along his shaft once more, short, quick, shallow thrusts in tune with the ropes of warm cum splattering against her tongue, filling her mouth with his taste, sliding down her throat. He last nearly a full minute, pouring out a hefty load for even such an experienced slut to take, before finally pulling out, letting the last strand splash across her face.
 
she watched him as he slowly lost control of himself, choking along his length, her throat convulsing around him as she suckled and slurped, feeling him tense, feeling his cock throbbing in her throat. she swallowed his seed eagerly, but there was more seed than she was prepared for, and she choked on the seed, struggling to swallow his seed as he milked his cock out into her mouth. she choked again and a line of seed spilled out of her mouth and onto the leather seats. she blinked as he painted her face with his seed, looking amused as she swallowed thickly, gulping down the last drops of his seed, shaking her head a little to get her hair out of her face, glancing at the Driver, who was so oblivious he still hadn't noticed what they where doing.

"...well... he's oblivious." she muttered, laying her head on his lap for a moment before licking along his cock, cleaning it of his seed, drying it with her warm, wet tongue, making her moan a little before carefully, so very carefully tucking him back into his pants before licking up the seed that she had missed on the seat of the Taxi, looking up at him and smirking. "i wonder if he will even notice your seed on my face?" she mused quietly, looking amused as she snuggled into him, laying her head on his shoulder, panting softly as she recovered from the effort of swallowing all of his cock and all of his seed, feeling warm, full, and content as the Taxi stopped, the driver informing them that they where there and what the price of the ride was.
 
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