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Unearthly Lust (DonVoltonus and AndNich123)

She tapped her necklace, secretly sending a message to Sarovir. "Why don't we go out in the woods behind the house, and I'll have a little fun, show you what these lips can do."
 
The guard nods. "I'm not suppose to leave my post, but," he looks up at the house. "She's safely inside. So it should be alright. Lead the way beautiful," he says.

Callie makes her way down the stairs with her bag still open. Inside the garage, the driver nods to her. "In a rush Miss?"
"Yes. Very much so. I have a flight to catch," she tells him zipping up her bag. "When we pull out of here, don't stop. No matter who or what you see, you do not stop. Do you understand me?" He nods closing her door behind her.
 
She led him into the woods, dropping to her knees with a grin. "Show me what you're packing baby, besides that lovely gun."
 
He takes his gun tracing it along her jaw and down her throat. "You want it baby. You got it." Tossing his gun to the ground, he unzips his trousers.

As the car pulls from the garage, Callie notices the guard is gone and so is she. "Oh no," she whispers. "Step on it! Get me there fast! Don't look back! Don't stop!"
 
She took him easily down her throat, bobbing and sucking on him, fingers caressing his heavy balls. "I adore your lovely male scent." She smiled.
 
"Male scent," he asked her puzzled. "Nobody ever called it that before baby."

The car carried her swiftly the short distance she needed to go. Everything passed by in a blur. She thought about Sarovir. A lot. She already missed her dearly, but she wanted to have her freedom. She wanted to live on earth, to be normal. Knowing she could not have them both, she was in a panic. 'He kidnapped me. I was never suppose to be in space. My destiny is to run my father's company.' Nodding at her own thoughts, she asks the driver, "How much further?"
"Almost there Miss."
 
She laid back, the hologram having shifted her balls, and aligned a false human pussy with the real one beneath them. "Nevermind that, just fuck me."
 
Something told the guard to back off, that this wasn't right, but he pushed the thoughts from his mind. He had a sexy woman here with her legs spread wanting him and his hard cock. "You don't have to ask me twice baby," he tells her coming down to hoover over her body.

The car doesn't even come to a complete stop before she opens the door darting from it. Running through the airport yelling about being a first class passenger. The plane wasn't ready to take off just yet. Her flight still had some time before take off, and they were not willing to let her board the plane just yet. Breathless she nodded. They told her where the first class passengers were waiting. She sinks down into a chair watching the clock.
 
He thought that was hot. She was going to let him cum inside her. With a sly grin, he slides into what he thinks is her pussy. No words. Simply groans of his appreciation for her body.
 
(She does have a pussy, it's just not visible when she's standing, her balls cover it.)
She moanes, bucking her hips to meet him. "That's it, you feel wonderful inside me."
 
(gotcha.)

He begins to set a pace, pumping into her. His body close to hers'. "You're tight. How the fuck do you know the rich bitch?"

Callie watches the clock waiting, jumping every time a voice comes over the speakers hoping it's the boarding call for her flight.
 
"Mmm, I was hired to find her, guess she doesn't like that." She panted, wrapping her legs around him.
 
He's slamming his body into her quickly yelling he's going to cum. Sounds, groans, yells from his mouth as his body goes rigid. The guard doesn't last long. He doesn't get to blow his load that often. This girl was far too much for him. Breathless he slumps against her. "Amazing."
 
The guard laughs as he stands composing himself. "Let you in? The little bitch would have me fired if I did. You plan on taking her away again for a while?"
 
"Is that a fact. The old man is never here, and the woman is just as bad. Get rid of the pain in my ass, and things would be quiet. I don't get paid to be her babysitter, and I hate taking orders from the ice queen. Fine. Go upstairs and get her."

Callie
The speaker comes to life telling them the flight was delayed. She sighed. "Come on. I have to get on that plane and out of here."
 
She headed upstairs, sneaking out a back window. She'd already ensured her dissappearance wouldn't be noticed.

The speaker can on again, calling out her ticket number. "There is an issue with your ticket, please come to the back room."
 
Callie sighs angry, and starts towards the back room office. "My ticket is fine. Do you know who my father is? I have enough money to buy this airport!"
 
A furred hand lashes out, grabbing her and dragging her into the room, slamming and locking the door. "After all that moaning about trust you seriously did this?" Nadia smirked.
 
"Yes I did, and I have a plane to catch. So back off, and let me pass. It's over. Go back to him, help him, be with him, do whatever he needs you to do, and do what you want to. I'm doing what I want to."
 
She spun Callie around, bending her over a desk and handcuffing her to hold her there. "Master said I can punish you for this. I'm going to let you choose how."
 
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