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COCK TEASING a beginner's guide

<span a="undefined" c="4" class="short_text" closure_uid_fyud28="124" id="result_box" lang="en" uc="null"><span class="hps" closure_uid_fyud28="375" uc="null"><span style="color: red;">Source:</span>   <span style="color: cyan;"><span class="hps" closure_uid_okehyv="189" uc="null">If you</span> <span class="hps" closure_uid_okehyv="190" uc="null">like</span> <span class="hps" closure_uid_okehyv="191" uc="null">it,Check  for more, <a href="http://every-seven-seconds.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color: lime;">http://every-seven-seconds.tumblr.com</span></a></span></span></span></span><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zibfDEaD8iU/UKO8uoUHbaI/AAAAAAAAJWY/_lDyaV4Y1co/s1600/COCK+TEASING+a+beginner's+guide.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zibfDEaD8iU/UKO8uoUHbaI/AAAAAAAAJWY/_lDyaV4Y1co/s1600/COCK+TEASING+a+beginner's+guide.gif" /></a></div><a name="more"></a><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rcee2Y6Cjcw/UKO89I5-9rI/AAAAAAAAJXI/r15ABIJyMaI/s1600/COCK+TEASING+a+beginner's+guide+7.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rcee2Y6Cjcw/UKO89I5-9rI/AAAAAAAAJXI/r15ABIJyMaI/s1600/COCK+TEASING+a+beginner's+guide+7.gif" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><h3 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: yellow;">The Copyman</span> <span style="color: orange;"></span><br /> <span style="color: red;">sex story</span></h3><h3><span style="color: orange;">Dianna is a hot little number and such a cock tease. She stands about five foot five and has a body that men would kill for. She is such a little tease and was definitely hired because of her looks because she is never working when I'm around her. Whenever I am called in to fix the copier in her office I leave pissed off and hard as a rock. Dianna breaks her copy machine at least once a week. I think she gets off by teasing me will I have to figure out what stupid thing she has done to the copier. I finally decided that I had had enough and put my plan into action. </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: orange;">It was a Thursday when Dianna called my office and said she needed her copy machine worked on. I made up some excuse that I was busy and couldn't make it this week. She said that she really needed the copier fixed because she had a report she had to make copies of for her boss. This was the opportunity I needed to put my plan into action. I told her I could make it around 7 o'clock if she could wait for me. She didn't like the idea but said she had no choice. I borrowed a friends van and waited in the parking garage outside her office. At about 7:30 I saw her get off the elevator and start walking towards her car. She was wearing a short red leather skirt and a tight white blouse. My cock pulsed with excitement for I knew that she would soon be mine. The garage was deserted and she wasn't paying much attention to her surroundings. I had parked the van next to her car so I could grab her from behind when she was unlocking her door. </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: orange;">While she was digging in her purse for her keys I placed one hand over her mouth and the other across her chest. I could feel her rock hard nipples through her blouse. The cock tease wasn't even wearing a bra. I wondered if she was wearing any panties. I drug her into the van and quickly shut the door. I handcuffed her to the sidewall and tied a bandanna in her mouth. She was kicking the shit out of the vans walls and floor but I was safely out of her reach. She had no idea who I was since I had a ski mask over my face. I then drove the van out of town and down a secluded road to a cabin that a friend owned down by a lake. He lets me stay there whenever he isn't using it. I knew he was out of town for the week on business and wasn't due back until Monday so I had the cabin and Dianna to myself for the weekend. </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: orange;">The drive to the cabin took almost two hours and Dianna had struggled to get loose almost the entire way. She was physically exhausted when I opened the door of the van and got her out. I took her inside the cabin and tied her spread eagle on the bed. I told her if she wanted to live then she needed to do what I said. I took the bandanna out of her mouth and she started screaming. I smacked her across the face and told her to shut up. I told her she was the biggest cock tease I knew, and she was going to pay for it. She looked at me and said, "Rob is that you?" I took off the mask and a look of relief came over her face. "I thought you were going to kill me,” she said. "Untie me and get me out of here, jokes over, you really scared me,” she said. "This isn't a joke!" Every time I come to your office you stick your ass or your tits in my face and treat me like I am some sort of servant, well tonight your my servant and I am going to have some fun. Tears began rolling down Dianna's face when she realized that it truly was her cock teasing that had gotten her into this mess.</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: orange;">It was time for me to see if she was wearing any panties under that tight red leather skirt. I slowly cut the skirt up one leg and then the other. I then took the flap I had cut and folded it up onto Dianna's stomach to exposed her panty covered mound. "I'm disappointed you have on panties Dianna,” I said with a sly grin. "We will have to take care of that won't we?" I said as I slid the scissors under edge of the silk panties and cut them off. Her jet-black bush was neatly trimmed and her pussy lips were now exposed and looked so inviting. I placed my tongue just above her anus and began long slow licks upward across her pussy lips. With every lick I would insert my tongue a little deeper in her slit. I wanted to tease her and make her want my cock like she has made me want her. </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: orange;">As I licked ever so slowly I could feel some warmth escaping from her pussy. She was enjoying it and when I finally ran my tongue across her clit she let out a small moan. I then took her clit in my teeth and quickly ran my tongue over it. Dianna began to moan louder and louder and her juices began to flow. I wonder how it made her feel to have her body betray her. I stood up and removed my clothes and began stroking my rock hard cock. I positioned myself above Dianna’s wet pussy and began to press my cock into her hot pussy. After entering an inch or so I realized that I was going to fast. A tease wouldn’t let the fun end so quickly. I withdrew my cock, much to Dianna’s disappointment, and reached over and got the scissors and finished cutting off her skirt. She now only had on her white blouse. Her nipples where standing at attention and were hard as pencil erasers. I slid the scissors under the blouse and cut up between her breasts. I then slid up the bed having my dick follow the same path as the scissors until it was resting in between her breasts. Dianna’s best feature is definitely her breasts. They are perfectly shaped an look like those of a lady in their early twenties. I always noticed then when I was in her office because her nipples always looked as if they were going to poke out through her shirt. I slowly rubbed the head of my cock around one nipple and then the other. Dianna’s eyes were transfixed on my prick and the string of pre-cum that stretched from one nipple to the other. “Do you want to suck it,” I said as I smacked it down on her right nipple. She quickly regained her senses and shouted “NO, get off me you bastard and let me go!” This startled me and pissed me off. “I thought we were making progress Dianna” I said as I climbed off of her. I guess I will just have to go to Plan B. Dianna started shaking her head back and forth as I reached into a duffel bag and pulled out vibrator. I attached it to her clit and turned it on. I then looked her in the eyes and said, “I will see you in about an hour, you will be begging for me to fuck you before the weekends over.” I was hungry so I left the room and went into the kitchen to grab a bite to eat. </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: orange;">I could her Dianna moaning all the way in the kitchen after only about 10 minutes. “I’ll suck it, I’ll suck it! Please turn this thing off, Rob please!!!” I quickly ran into the room and straddled her midsection so my dick was once again resting in her cleavage. I began running my cock around each nipple and lightly brushing it across her lips. “I won’t suck it until you turn that thing off,” Dianna stammered. “Who the hell do think is in charge here,” I said as I twisted her nipples in opposite directions. “I am not going to turn it off until I fill your mouth full of my cum,” I said as I placed my cock on her chin. Slowly Dianna began licking the underside of my cock. I moved my hips up above her mouth so I could have some leverage will I fucked her mouth. </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: orange;">The vibrator must have really been too much for her because she was sucking me like crazy. She was going to make me cum too fast so I was having fun pulling all the way out of her mouth and then slamming it back down her throat when she was able to raise herself enough of the bed to get it back in her mouth. After about 10 minutes of this fun I figured it was time to fill her mouth full of my hot sperm. I was about ready to explode and my balls were aching. I began long slow steady strokes into her mouth and increased the tempo with every thrust until I was hitting the back of her throat with every thrust. It didn’t take long before I blew my load into mouth. She continued to suck and lick my cock as I withdrew it from her mouth. “That was great,” she said as soon as my dick left her mouth. I reached down and replaced the vibrator with my tongue. I couldn’t believe how wet she was. The sheets between her legs were soaked through. Her juices tasted like honey and best of all I was starting to get hard again. All of a sudden I felt her hands on my cock. She must have worked them loose will I was fucking her face. Oh Shit, the scissors, I thought to myself.</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: orange;">I quickly spun around to look for the scissors and lost my balance and fell on my back. Dianna had the scissors in her hand, she sat up quickly and cut the restraints from her ankles. She then straddled my chest and placed the scissors at my neck. I felt as if I had a frog in my throat. I knew she was going to kill me. Dianna then slowly slid her cunt up to my mouth and began grinding her hot wet pussy into my face. She was almost suffocating me but I loved every minute of it. After about fifteen minutes of riding my face she slowly began to slide her dripping cunt down my chest over my stomach to my waiting cock. She was so wet she had no trouble sliding onto my rock hard pole. Slowly she rocked back and forth and glided side to side. My cock felt every bit of the inside of her wet pussy as she rode me. Then she spun around so her back was facing me. I quickly thrust upward forcing her to fall forward a little onto her hands. Now, I was back in control. I reached forward and grabbed her arms. This made her face and chest go flat against the bed and forced her ass up in the air. Luckily during the struggle my cock had not left her pussy. I started to really pound away at her doggie style. I reached up and pulled back hard on her nipples as I continued to pound her. Her hands found her clit and my balls. She rubbed them whenever they smacked against her clit as I pounded away from behind. With one final thrust I lunged forward and spilled my seed deep into her cunt. </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: orange;">I rolled off of Dianna and began to get up when she once again straddled my chest. My cum was leaking out of her cunt and running down my sides onto the bed. She placed the scissors against my neck and said, “All the secretaries in town want you, I’m not a cock tease, I only dress that way when you are coming to my office.” With a sly grin on her face she slowly slid up my chest until her cunt was once again on my mouth. We fucked several more times that weekend. Now I no longer visit her office once a week, some weeks I go everyday!</span></h3><br />

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“Because I am a sperm eating slut.”

<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_md56tam6un1ru963fo2_r1_400.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"></a><a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_md56tam6un1ru963fo2_r1_400.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"></a><a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_md56tam6un1ru963fo2_r1_400.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" rea="true" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_md56tam6un1ru963fo2_r1_400.gif" /></a><span style="color: orange;"></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: orange;">My cum was so thick, she couldn’t help but make her little yucky face as she put my sperm in her tummy.</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: orange;">“Was that a little gross?” I asked her softly.</span></div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: orange;"><br /></span><span style="color: orange;"> Her teary eyes got big as she nodded shyly. </span></div></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: orange;"><br /></span><span style="color: orange;">“Why did you swallow all that yucky cum, little girl?”</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: orange;"> She smiled.</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: orange;">“Because I am a sperm eating slut.”</span></div><span style="color: orange;"></span><span style="color: lime;"> <span a="undefined" c="4" class="short_text" closure_uid_5ytg1p="123" id="result_box" lang="en" uc="null"><span class="hps" closure_uid_5ytg1p="173" uc="null"><a href="http://inyourtummy.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color: lime;">Source</span></a></span></span></span><br /><a name="more"></a><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_md56tam6un1ru963fo1_400.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" rea="true" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_md56tam6un1ru963fo1_400.gif" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><h2 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: red;">The Pearly Yearning ,Erotic Horror story</span></h2><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: orange;">Susan has become a vampire - of a rare and particular kind</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: cyan;">The hunger was consuming Susan. She was getting dizzy; the fever was clouding her mind and she had broken out into a sweat. She teetered on her heels, and looked at her hands. The skin on her hands and arms was flushed bright red. She was burning up. Had this really seemed like a good idea?</span></div><span style="color: cyan;"></span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Her mind drifted back to the hamburger she had tried to ingest a half hour ago. Her stomach reeled with nausea at the thought. She thought this would be so easy. Six days ago, Danuta had given her what she thought would be the greatest gift; unimaginable power and freedom. But instead, she was helpless, scared. And so desperately hungry. She needed to feed.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She had always been socially awkward. Sort of pretty, she had jet-black hair and a pale complexion. Her boobs were fairly large -- D cups, and nicely shaped. Her hips and tummy were wider than she would have liked, but she was by no means fat. A couple of her teeth were crooked though, and her smile was lop-sided. This made her very self-conscious of smiling, and reinforced her shyness.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She could never figure out exactly why she was so hopeless with men. Twenty years old now, she had only had sex twice. They were both one-night stands. And she had struck out with every guy she had ever had interest in. She was a bit geeky she supposed; she liked books, and video games, and was a member of a historical reenactment society. She was definitely on the goth side of things, and was heavily into the image in high school. She couldn't understand why she couldn't seem to say or do the right things to be sexy, to make men want her. And now she thought she had it; the ultimate power to seduce and consume men, strictly for her pleasure and sustenance. But instead, she found that she was the same old inept loser, striking out with men whenever she made any bumbling advance, and somehow unable to tempt them to make a move.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Except that now she was starving, the hunger taking her whole being and threatening to end her existence. She needed sperm. And now.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Two hours ago, she had been in a nightclub. She had already been getting panicky -- six full days had passed since Danuta had turned her. She still hadn't fed, and she was getting terribly weak. She had spent almost all of the last of her money on an outfit to try to attract a man. It was a red PVC mini-dress, with buckles and a collar with lapels. Her feet were adorned with a pair of shiny red pumps with five-inch stiletto heels, and a pair of red silk stockings with seams clad her smooth legs. Her medium length hair was swept back and sprayed in place. She had on a pushup bra to accentuate her ample cleavage, and applied her makeup heavily. She wore lipstick and lip liner, whore-red and glossy. She had thought for sure her appearance would scream "Get your blowjobs here!", and she had spent plenty of time on the dance floor, shaking herself around, striking provocative poses, trying her best to seem available. She tried to down a shot of whiskey to calm herself, but she couldn't swallow it. It literally tasted and felt like poison.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She had felt herself getting weaker and more feverish as she tried to display herself, but to no avail. She tried to strike up a conversation with a burly, handsome guy who looked a bit like a trucker, but he blew her off. She fled the club dejected. Did she seem too desperate? What was the problem? This wasn't fair!! Was she going to die?</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Now, alone downtown, unable to seduce a man, unable to eat a hamburger, she began to cry with the bleakness of her situation crushing her. How was it possible to have such difficulty just getting a guy to allow her to fellate him? She was scared of the danger of getting carried away; Danuta had warned her of that. She didn't want to kill. For so many different reasons. But she just wanted men to want her, to be irresistible, sexy, mysterious, compelling. And the whole immortality thing had seemed like an added bonus.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">It was real. Her thoughts drifted back to how she had discovered the carefully ensconced coven. She had always dreamed, fantasized, prayed for this to be real. And it was. She had met Danuta at the medieval fair just over a year ago now. Danuta was a beautiful woman with small features, shoulder-length light brown hair, a slight figure, and stood about 5'4". She had some kind of European accent, and appearing to be about 32 years old or so. Their meeting had seemed innocent enough. She thought she had found a kindred spirit. It was true in far deeper and direr ways than she knew. That meeting had changed her life. And six days ago, her life had changed irrevocably. How could she have dreamed it would be such a terrible curse, an open mockery of her womanhood, simply reinforcing all of her shortcomings, and threatening to end her life because of them...</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She stumbled and steadied herself against the glass of the hotel lobby window. The cool night air of downtown gently rustled past her. She felt a shiver and flash of cold, but the burning heat was still there. She thought she was about to pass out...</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Miss?" called out the voice of an older man. "Miss, are you all right? You don't look well at all, do you need me to call an ambulance?"</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She turned to face the source of the voice. An elderly man, perhaps in his early seventies, dressed in the smart uniform of a bellhop had entered the street and was regarding her with concern. It was a Tuesday night, and at just past midnight, they were the only two on the street. She was ready to burst out crying again, her face already streaked with tears and sweat. An ambulance couldn't help her!</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She tried to say something, but knew nothing she said would make any difference. She lurched and began to collapse to the sidewalk.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">The bellhop reacted with concern and alarm, and tried to reach out to catch her fall. His legs and reflexes weren't as effective as when he was a younger man, and he only partially succeeded. Susan fell forward and knocked him off his feet as well. She ended up sprawled across his thighs as he landed on his rump, giving up his efforts to catch her in an instinctive flailing to try to prevent injury to his own person.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">He gasped out in pain as they met the concrete.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Susan sobbed in her plight. It was hopeless. It was useless. She was such a fool.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">The elderly bellhop grimaced in pain. He tentatively moved, testing his limbs. Nothing seemed to be broken. His less-than-graceful attempt at gallantry had certainly bruised his buttocks and hands though. He winced and inhaled sharply. He regarded the afflicted young mess that had just landed in his lap.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Miss? Miss? Are you still with me? I'm going to call an ambulance, ok? You just stay here..."</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">He began to shuffle in an attempt to gently extricate himself from beneath her and rise.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She was slipping away. Blackness was going to take her. She was forced into action. She had no choice. What could she do? There was no choice!! She needed sperm. She wouldn't last another minute without it.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She looked up into his eyes, the fire of hunger giving her clarity. She held his hips and tried to restrain him from rising. He returned her gaze, his expression a mixture of concern and confusion.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She began fumbling with his trousers, her fingers seeking to undo the button and unzip his fly.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Miss? Miss, what are you doing? You're not well, I need to... What? Stop! Miss! What..."</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">He fought to thwart her actions, but her last, desperate chance for life had given her a surge of strength. She rose to her knees and crouched over him. She loosed the button of his trousers and tugged the fly down.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Miss! Stop! Stop! What are you... Don't, let me go! What... Let go! Let me go!"</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Her jaws were aching in anticipation. Her lips curled into a snarl. She grabbed his wrist and forced it out of her way. Her right hand grabbed his boxer shorts and tore them as she yanked them down to expose his groin.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Help!" he cried out. "She's crazy, someone help me!!"</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">In an instant, she swooped down and engulfed his flaccid penis with her mouth. She began sucking on it intensely, a focused pressure designed to bring him to erection and ejaculation as quickly as possible.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She had only given one blowjob before in her life, and it had been a humiliating disaster. The boy's cock was short but extremely thick, and she had had difficulty getting her mouth around it. She didn't know what she was doing, and he belittled her efforts. Then her teeth had nicked the shaft of his penis, and he cried out with shock and pain. He ripped his penis from her mouth, and berated her, calling her a snaggle-toothed hag. He slapped her across the face once smartly, grabbed her hair and began masturbating. He quickly brought himself to orgasm, spewing his load all over her face and into her hair. He then shoved her away, called her a worthless ugly skag, quickly dressed and left her like that.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">This time something was different. Definitely different. Her state and her hunger gave her instinctual knowledge about exactly how to extract sperm from this penis.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">The bellhop continued to struggle and try to free himself, but to no avail. With her last effort to survive, she held him down and sucked on his member. It began to respond and lengthen, despite his protestations. The sensation was delicious to her. She would feed. It was close. So soon.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She bobbed on his extending shaft, licking and lapping, sucking and pumping. She was vaguely aware that she was administering an expert blowjob, knowing precisely how to stimulate this man to bring him off with her mouth.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">His penis never really attained full erection, but that didn't matter. All that mattered was that he ejaculate. And to his utter astonishment at his situation, he felt that begin to happen. He had difficulty attaining erections at all! What was going on? He and his wife hadn't had sex in over a year, and he'd never had sex with another woman! And now this feverish, seemingly crazy young woman was about to bring him to orgasm with her mouth? He couldn't stop it. He cried out in lust, gasping with the intensity of the sensation as his body clenched in spasm.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She could sense it. It was imminent. She sucked harder, flicking her tongue all over the underside of the tip. She would have her reward... She would live...</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">He began shooting into her mouth. The taste was beyond divine, a spiritual experience unequaled. She shivered, savouring the feel and flavour of his ejaculate as he delivered it into her mouth, and she swallowed it down. She felt her vagina contract in a mini-orgasm. She was instantly alive, feeling stronger, feeling satisfied, feeling powerful...</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">But it wasn't enough. Damn! It wasn't enough!! It was thin, not many sperm cells, likely... And old. He was old. The urge took her. The hunger was upon her. She would continue to suck, she would get more, she would get all he had to offer, she would suck his soul out through his penis, she would feed...</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">No! What was she doing? It was a waste. It would be a waste. He did not have much life left... She would kill him, and she would still be hungry...</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She let his penis slip from her mouth. She snarled in frustration, anger... She had the urge to kill him just to alleviate her angst. He looked up at her, bewildered and afraid. That had been the best orgasm of his life, but he felt so drained, weaker, older...</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">No! Damn! She would kill him, the police would find her... She couldn't kill. She mustn't!! And for what? He wouldn't be able to give her much at all, she would be hungry again in a matter of hours probably...</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She needed semen. Young semen. Vital, vibrant, healthy semen full of sperm cells, full of life...</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She could think clearly now. She rose, regarded the bellhop briefly, and turned. The fever had lessened, she felt cooler now. She was still flushed, but not bright red as she had been. She ran off. She was on the hunt. She needed a young cock to feed her, and she would find it and take it. No seduction, no games, no courtship... Just a huntress and her prey.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She sprinted back towards the strip. She felt inhuman strength and agility coursing through her after her meal. She was able to dash full speed in her pumps and felt as sure footed as mountain goat. She laughed to herself. She was still ravenously hungry, though. She would not be deterred in her mission to feed now.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She arrived on Salder Avenue, and paused, glancing quickly up and down the street in front of the Lighthouse Club and The RockPit. She panted lightly, winded, but amazed at the incredible burst of energy she had just expended. She caught her reflection in the window of an electronics store, and was taken aback. She looked a perfect mess! Dressed like a hooker, her makeup smeared and streaming all over her face, her hair disheveled, her stockings torn... She instinctively began cleaning her face, but then stopped. It hadn't been effective anyway... She was to feed, and her appearance be damned. There would be no resisting her.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">The voice of a young man laughed out, bidding a farewell to unseen persons in the RockPit. This was perfect. Suddenly she could smell his maleness, his youth, his vigour, his fertility...</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Six days ago Danuta had turned Susan. Susan had been in awe of her, her confidence, her sultriness, her power, her influence over men... Danuta kept a stable of six men to dote on her. They freely offered her their penises, fed her their semen willingly... They all worked and turned their earnings over to her, completely under her spell, living to feel her mouth give them pleasure beyond their imaginings, once or twice daily, ejaculating with rapturous intensity as they doled out their life force bit by bit for her consumption.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Danuta had grown to trust Susan over the months. Ever since they had met at the medieval fair, she liked the young girl. She was sympathetic to her plight. She saw how this girl was so close to being an amazingly sexy temptress, but how she always managed to fall just short. Intelligent and sensuous, creative and imaginative, she saw true potential within Susan, and had made the decision to confide in her.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"I know you've met my sisters a few times now, Susan," she had said one day about three months ago, as they sat in the living room of Danuta's spacious home. "I have been extremely close to them now for many, many years. I think you see that there is something different about us. I see in you something of myself, and of my sisters, back when we were much younger. I trust you, Susan. I want to show you something that I know you will like, if you can keep it a secret."</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Um, of course, Danuta..." Susan had replied, unsure of what she was speaking.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"I'm sure you have had suspicions. But you live in the real world. You know fact from fantasy. You are smart, and as much as you love fiction, and drama, and role-playing, you know fairy tales from actual, scientifically provable phenomena, yes?" </span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Well, sure, yes," she responded, quite confused.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Follow me," she said, "In here." She led Susan to the doorway to the basement of her house. Susan had certainly been curious what was in the basement from the first time she noticed the multiple locking mechanisms on the seemingly heavily reinforced door. Danuta produce a key from her boot, and removed her pentacle necklace. She folded it a couple of times, and it too, formed the shape of the key. Ken, one of her house boys, nodded to Danuta as she opened the locks and the door, motioning Susan to descend the stairs.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Danuta flipped a light switch, illuminating the passage. The staircase was tiled with some kind of polished stone, and the walls were decorated in some kind of clay moulding, very intricate and beautiful. She closed the door and the two stepped down into the basement.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Surprisingly, once she rounded the corner at the bottom of the stairs, she found the basement essentially bare. There was a table, some chairs, and four deep freezers. That was about all.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"This is where we sleep," said Danuta with a knowing smile. Susan was wondering if this was some bizarre joke or something.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Danuta walked over to one of the freezers and opened it. Susan leaned in to see its contents, and withdrew in shock! Inside lay Eniko, her eyes closed. The inside of the freezer was lined with what looked like velvet padding. Susan could feel the cold emanating from the freezer. Was this a trick? Was Eniko dead?</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">No she was not! Her eyes blinked open, and she rose to a seated position, smiling softly at Susan. "Hello, Susan," she said simply.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Susan thought this must be some sort of elaborate ruse. What was all this about? Eniko rose and took Susan's hand gently in a greeting. Her hand was cold as ice. If this was a trick, it was extremely well orchestrated.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Danuta then opened the next freezer. Susan suspected what would be revealed. Indeed, one of the other two sisters, Zorana, lay inside. She also opened her eyes, rose, and exited her freezer.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Hello, Susan," she said, again taking her hand in greeting with the same icy grasp. "Welcome to our bedroom." She smiled at Susan, who stared back incredulously.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Danuta passed by the third freezer, stating, "This is where I sleep." She approached the last freezer. "This is where Kinia sleeps. We wanted you to completely understand and accept what you are seeing, so she hasn't fed in over a week. She will be very hungry. She did this for your benefit."</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She raised the lid of the freezer, and there lay Kinia. She awoke with more of a start, her eyes wide and searching. Her skin was flushed crimson. She certainly looked more agitated and anxious than her other sisters. She was the slimmest and slightest of the four, with dark brown, wavy hair that fell in tresses about her head. She rose and smiled, her face quickly returning to an expression of anxiety. "Oh, hello, Susan," she said extending her hand. "I'm very glad you could join us, it has been an increasingly uncomfortable time for me these last ten days. Danuta trusts you greatly, and I concur with her feelings. You have nothing to fear from us." She turned and spoke to Danuta, saying, "I'm very hungry. Can we get to the feeding now, Danuta?"</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Taking Kinia's hand, Susan found it warm. She glanced at the freezer. She extended a hand toward it, and confirmed that indeed felt as cold as the rest. Kinia laughed at her puzzled expression.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Danuta smiled at Susan warmly. "Can you guess the truth? And yes, it is real."</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Susan looked blankly at the four. A number of things started to add up. All four had pale complexions, avoided sunlight as much as possible, indeed, she had usually seen them at night. The power they seemed to wield over men. The eastern European accents they all had that she couldn't seem to place. "...You're vampires..." she said at length, not really believing the words that had just come out of her mouth.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Yes," said Danuta with a cheery smile and a tinkling laugh. "We are. But not the usual kind, the kind that mostly you find in books and movies. In our language, we are known as spermárevő. We are similar to nosferatu in most respects. We are far stronger and faster than humans. Especially after we have fed. Sunlight is instantly fatal to a young</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">spermárevő. We develop a tolerance to it in time, but it is at best uncomfortable, and bright, hot sun will eventually kill even the oldest of us. We do not take nourishment from food. In fact, similar to sunlight, it takes many years to be able to consume it, or even to drink water. This is done strictly to appear as human as possible, or for some ritualistic purposes. We are, for all practical purposes, dead. We do not require breath, although it allows speech, and it is certainly more comfortable. Exertions particularly cause us to breathe heavily, and in absence of oxygen, it can be extremely painful. We cannot be poisoned. We cannot bleed to death. Most physical harm that would injure or kill a human will not damage us. We do not age. I, myself, am 438 years old. How old are you, Zorana?"</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"297," she replied.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"></span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"309," said Eniko.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"I am 284," said Kinia. "Can we get to the feeding?"</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Yes, Kinia, just a few more minutes. Most means that would kill humans just cause us to evaporate and reform in our beds later. There are only a couple of ways that we can be killed. Unlike nosferatu, though, stakes through the heart don't work."</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"The major difference between us and nosferatu is that they can be of either sex and survive by draining life force in the form of blood," Danuta went on. "Spermárevő are exclusively female and drain life force by consuming semen. In English, we are known as spermpires, or occasionally, cumpires."</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Susan's mind was racing in overdrive. She was trying to process all that she was seeing and hearing. Was it all some far-fetched joke? Was this for real? They consumed... semen? This was just too much...</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"You..." Susan managed to utter. "You drain life force? Through semen? You mean, like, you kill guys by eating their, uh, semen?"</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Oh, no, we don't kill," said Eniko. "Anymore. Unless we have to. We do consume life force though. We age, wither, and weaken our hosts. Slowly. Bit by bit."</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Yes," agreed Danuta, "It seems to be that after centuries of observation, each ejaculation we consume ages our host about a week. We usually feed at least once daily from each host. We usually keep young men as hosts and retain them for about three or four months."</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Yes, so how about a demonstration," Kinia urged.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Patience, sister," said Danuta. "Before I say anything further, I must stress how risky it is for us to trust you like this. There are vampire hunters still active in the world today. We must take extremely careful precautions to avoid detection. Will you swear to secrecy everything we share with you?"</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"...Yes, yes, of course I will," replied Susan.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Good. I had hoped you would say that. And now it may seem a bit crude, but I am compelled to tell you that should you betray our secrets to anyone at any time, we will kill you. Painfully. You understand this?"</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Susan gulped. "Yes. Yes, I do. I won't betray you."</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Excellent. All right, Kinia, we will obtain your sustenance. Susan, follow me again, please."</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">So saying, Danuta led her back up the stairs and into the living room. "Ken! Joel! Come here, please. We have need of you."</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">The two young men arrived within moments.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Clothes off, please. And we have a couple of blindfolds we will need you to wear. This is Susan."</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Hi, Susan," they both said with slight grins, and began shedding their clothes as instructed.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Susan could barley believe her eyes as the two men, both good-looking and fairly well-built, got naked before Danuta and herself. She felt her pulse quicken and her vagina getting warm. Then the two men were completely bereft of any clothing before her, both of their penises already semi-erect. Ken, the man she had met earlier, had a quite large member, already about seven inches, and not yet at full attention.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Danuta handed them each a blindfold, and they obediently put them on. The she struck her wristlet once with her ring, creating a sort of bell chime. At that sound, she heard movement on the stairs.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Kinia came rushing up, flushed bright red with a film of sweat on her brow. She dashed towards Ken like she was possessed, dove down in front of him, and immediately took his manhood into her mouth. He gasped in surprise and pleasure.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Susan's eyes were as big as dinner plates. Kinia was bobbing and sucking furiously. Within moments, Ken's cock was at full mast, perhaps reaching a full eight inches. Kinia attacked it with sucks and licks, twisting and whipping her head around. Ken moaned and shuddered. In less than a minute, the sounds he was making increased in pitch and frequency -- he was surely nearing orgasm.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Eniko leaned in toward her, whispering, "Now, watch carefully." Then she put her finger to her lips with a smile, indicating that Susan should remain silent.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Kinia sucked and pumped her mouth on his shaft. Ken shuddered and gasped. His hands flew out reflexively grasping at the air, but he did not touch Kinia. He threw his head back and grunted, then let out a howl. The sounds of Kinia's suction on his rod were loud and intense. She slowed her movements, then went still. In a moment, Susan saw her throat contract as she swallowed.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Kinia changed rapidly right before Susan's eyes. The mad intensity left her face, she became calm, almost serene and blissful. Her skin, glowing angry red moments before, quickly faded to the almost chalk-like paleness Susan was used to seeing in her and her sisters. Kinia let out a satisfied hum, then released Ken's softening cock from her lips. She sighed with pleasure and relief, and looked at Susan with a smile. Ken was gasping and vibrating, clearly visibly shaken by the experience.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Ahhh, yesss, I needed that," she purred, shuddering lightly with satisfaction. Then she crawled before Joel and repeated the sequence. More slowly and casually, she sucked him into her mouth and with seemingly flawless expertise, and coaxed and teased him to orgasm with her mouth.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She slurped and bobbed, taking his rigid dick deep into her mouth, backing off and fluttering her tongue around his crown, then taking him back in fully.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Joel bucked and called out, his orgasm imminent. He shook his head and grasped his own hair. He uttered a series of guttural, staccato barks, and then one long tortured groan. Again Susan stared wide-eyed and watched Kinia's throat contract as she gulped down his load. She chuckled as she knelt before Joel, releasing his penis. He stumbled and nearly fell to the ground. He dropped to one knee and gasped, trying to catch his breath.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Kinia wiped the sweat-slick hair from her face, and producing a comb, began to tidy her dark tresses as she rose. Her eyes were dark and cool, a stark contrast to the raging fire that had burned in them less than five minutes ago.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Danuta locked the basement and turned to Susan and her sisters. "Upstairs, shall we go?" she enquired. "Ken, Joel, you're dismissed for now," she said in the direction of the two naked, young, blindfolded men. "We'll need you again probably in about an hour."</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Yes, Ma'am!" the both replied. Susan was utterly flabbergasted. Her pussy was tingling -- both men seemed absolutely delicious, and were apparently completely subservient to the four. They had stripped on command in front of woman they had just met, surrendered their cocks for Kinia's sucking pleasure, accepted their dismissal as routine, were prepared to be summoned again at a word... She was bewildered, awed and intrigued...</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Back in the present, Susan was stalking her prey. The young man had turned down the street and was walking away from her. She strode behind him, keeping a quick pace with her shoes clicking on the concrete, gaining ground on her quarry. A couple of cars drove by, and the man rounded the corner. Susan followed.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Halfway up the block, the man heard the sound of her footfalls and turned to look at her. His expression was somewhat puzzled. "Huh!" he snorted with a toss of his head. "What happened to you?"</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Susan did not reply, but continued striding towards him purposefully. Her gaze was focused, and a smirk appeared on her lips. She spread open the top of her dress, exposing her cleavage and bra.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Whoa, slow down, there, love," the young man started, raising his hand and obviously taken aback. Susan ignored him, reached into her bra and hauled out her breasts. The man stared slack-jawed, totally unprepared for this occurrence, and stunned to mute inaction. Susan stood to face him with her breasts exposed to the night air, charged with power and excitement. Her hunger was palpable. She would feed now. She would take his semen. She would not ask. He would not be able to resist. He would provide her nourishment.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Without word, she dropped to her knees on the sidewalk and reached out to undo his belt. "Hey!" he barked. "Off! What kind of cracked-out, crazy fucking whore... HEY!! WHAT THE..." He tried to force her hands away but she looked up at him with a scowl. She shoved him back and he struck the brick wall behind him with a grunt. Her hands were instantly back on his belt; she deftly unbuckled it. In a quick movement, she undid his button fly and yanked his pants down. He wore no underwear. "NOW HOLD THE FUCK ON, YOU CRAZY BITCH," he roared at her, but in an instant she dove at his crotch and snared his flaccid member with her lips. He tried to push her away, but she grabbed both his wrists and held him fast. "Ouch!" he barked, trying to struggle. Susan chuckled to herself. She was far stronger than he was.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She began fellating him skillfully and purposefully. Her instincts guided her, and she felt his erection begin to grow in her mouth. Yes! This was a penis to feed her. Young, horny, responsive, never able to get enough orgasms... She sucked hard, not caring for his pleasure. She wanted his semen, and she wanted it as quickly as possible.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"Ow! Ah! Ah! What the fuck are you doing, you fucking lunatic bitch!" he growled as he helplessly struggled. As if it wasn't completely obvious. She sucked with insistent, powerful action, slurping and drooling on his shaft. She rasped her tongue on the underside of his helmet. She could feel his orgasm begin to take root and grow.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"OH! OH, GOD!" he gasped as she held him pinned against the wall. "AH! AH! FUCK! I'M GONNA... I'M GONNA..."</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Yes, give me your seed, she thought. Give me your life force.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">"AAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!" he howled out as he bucked his hips involuntarily. A huge blast of thick, hot semen shot into her mouth. The taste and texture instantly set her entire mouth into ecstatic quivering. The delicious, scrumptious, incredible flavour!! Her head swam, a buzzing in her ears, insistent need filling her every fibre... She swallowed it down, and another squirt shot into her mouth. Divinity! Bliss! Rapture! Heaven!!! She sucked harder and harder as her victim cried out and convulsed. Burst after burst of salty, vibrant, delicious jizz entered her mouth, and she greedily devoured it all.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">His cock finally ceased shooting, and the young man whimpered and slumped over. Her fever disappeared instantly. Susan was in a frenzy, unearthly strength coursing through her limbs; her hunger was so wonderfully satisfied, but she wanted more. She held him tighter and continued sucking. He warbled out in distress. She heard a cracking sound come from the wrist in her right hand.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Suddenly she stopped. What was she doing!? She was going to kill him!! Was it that easy? How did Danuta and her coven resist the urge?</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She stood and backed off. The young man collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath. His left hand was contorted in pain, and bruise marks were clearly visible on his wrists. Susan turned and began quickly walking away. What had she done? No, no, he wasn't hurt. Not badly anyway. She had resisted the urge to drain him, to suck all his life out through his penis, to consume his soul... The urge returned and she shook her head. No! It wasn't right. She didn't have to kill, she didn't have to. There were lots of cocks out there to feed her, lots...</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">She wanted more. More semen. She was feeling stronger, more vibrant, more energetic by many magnitudes than she had ever felt. It was glorious! She was also feeling sexy, dominant, validated... He hadn't been able to resist. She had probably just given him the best orgasm he'd ever had. She laughed to herself thinking about how he would try to figure out what exactly had just happened. She licked her lips. She wanted more...</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">With a rush of excitement, a thought occurred to her as she rounded the corner and saw the Lighthouse Club. Was that broad, handsome trucker guy still there? An evil grin crossed her face at the thought. If he was still there, he would be her next host. She would take him. He would feed her. He would have no choice...</span><br /><br />

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The company cafeteria</span></h3><h3><span style="color: magenta;"></span> </h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">was nearly empty, as Janet sat alone at a table, looking out on the</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">gray New York skyline. Most of the people around her were there to</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">grab a quick sandwich or a hot cup of coffee, but Janet hadn't come</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">here to eat. Janet had come here to met someone, the other woman,</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">her enemy, and her rival for Steve's love.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet glanced at her watch and then looked up in time to see a </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">slim blonde in a tight black dress enter through the main doors. It</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">was her rival Susan and she was carrying a long slim box under one </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">arm. It reminded Janet of a flower box, but then Susan probably </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">wasn't here to give her flowers.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Spotting Janet, Susan quickly crossed the room, pulled up a chair</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">and sat down. Carefully she placed the box she was carrying to one</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">side on the table.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Quietly, the two young women studied each other for a moment. Both </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">young professionals, they worked for the Simon and Sons Investment </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Corporation. Susan worked down in the accounting department, while </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet held a position in purchasing. Unfortunately, they both also </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">held a position on top of Steve's hard cock from time to time and </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">this was a situation that neither could tolerate any longer.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet looked at her rival coldly and said, "You told me you wanted</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">to meet and talk, so let's talk."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Susan met her gaze firmly and said, "This triangle between us and</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Steve has got to end."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"I couldn't agree more."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"I won't share my man with you any longer."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"He's not your man", Janet replied, with fire in her eyes.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Well he certainly isn't your's either you little tramp", Susan </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">responded hotly.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"I don't care what you say", Janet replied, "he's my man. I love</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">him and I'll do whatever it takes to keep him." </span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"I was hoping you'd say that", Susan replied, "That's why I brought </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">this", Susan reached over and pushed the box she had brought across </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">the table.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"What's that", Janet asked?</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Open it and see."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet pulled the box closer and opened the lid. When she looked</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">inside, she couldn't believe her eyes. In the box were two large</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">strap on dildos and a couple of sets of handcuffs.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"What's this for", Janet asked while shooting a hard look at her</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">rival.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"I'm challenging you to a duel", Susan replied. "I love Steve and</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">I'm willing to fight for him. I dare you to meet me in a sexfight </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">with Steve as the prize. I propose that we meet in the nude with </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">these strap on dildos and our hands cuffed behind our backs. The </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">winner gets Steve and the loser goes away and doesn't come back.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet studied the blonde for serveral minutes and then said, "I </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">accept, name your time and place."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"We can leave that upto our seconds", Susan replied as she stood up.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Seconds?", Janet asked.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"That's right seconds. We're going to need someone to help with </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">the handcuffs and such. I'll ask Ann Summers to be my second, do </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">you know anyone you can ask?"</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"I'll ask Cathy Clark", Janet replied.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Good then, it's settled. I'll tell Ann to call Cathy in about an </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">hour to make the arrangements. I'll see you at the fight bitch."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"I'll be there bitch."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Without another word, the two women parted to seek out their</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">friends.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Later that day, Ann called Cathy and the final plan was set. Cathy </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">got a key to an empty office from a friend in the maintenance</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">department. The women agreed to meet there at 7 PM.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">At a quarter till six, Cathy came to Janet's office. Janet was </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">leaning back in her chair, sipping at a diet soda and staring out </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">at the lights of the city.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Hi Janet", Cathy said, "It's about that time. Are you ready?"</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Sure", Janet replied, taking one last sip from her drink. She </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">picked up her purse and they headed out the door and down the hall </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">to the nearest elevators.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">After a quick ride down to the 14th floor, they stepped out into a </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">partially lite hallway. Most of the offices on the 14th were empty, </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">closed for remodelling. The few others were always vacant by 6.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Walking down the hall, they took the first turn right and then the </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">second turn left and down the hall to room 1425. Susan and Ann were </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">already there, waiting for them.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Lose you way bitch", Susan sneered as Janet and Cathy walked up.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Fuck you", Janet snapped.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Now, now girls", Cathy murmured. "Plenty of time for that later.</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Let's just get on with this shall we."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Fishing the key out of her purse, Cathy opened the door and </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">motioned the others inside. Once in, she closed the door firmly</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">behind her.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">The office was completely empty, just four bare walls and a </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">slightly worn carpet. Cathy turned on the lights and a single</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">florescent bulb, sputtered to life in the fixture above them,</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">giving the room a dim glow.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Ann and Cathy took Susan and Janet to opposite corners. Cathy faced </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">her friend and said, "I guess it's time for you to take your </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">clothes off."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">After a moments hesitation, Janet began unbuttoning her blouse.</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Across the room she could see Susan slipping out of her black</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">business dress and starting to unclasp her bra.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet shrugged off the white satin blouse and then unzipped her red </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">knit skirt and let it fall to the floor at her feet. In a moment it </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">was joined by her bra and white pantyhose. Across the way, Susan </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">was rolling down her black nylons, one at a time.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Don't forget the watch and rings", Cathy remarked.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet slipped off the jewelry and bending down, dropped them into </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">her purse. When she straightened up again, she was completely nude, </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">naked as the day she was born.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Cathy stepped away for a second and then returned with a strap-on</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">dildo in one hand and a pair of handcuffs in the other.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Turn around", she said.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet turned to face the wall and Cathy passed the straps of the </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">dildo around her hips. Deftly slipping the left strap into the </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">plastic buckle on the right and pulling it tight.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">The dildo rested lightly over Janet's pelvis, riding just above her </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">vagina. Toys like this usually had a third strap that passed </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">between the legs, but someone had cut it away so that nothing would </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">block access to her sex. The dong was about 10 inchs long and made </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">of a hard pink plastic. It was thick with a blunt but tapered </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">point on the end.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Gently Cathy took Janet's hands and closed one of the cuffs, first</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">over the left wrist and then over the right. Stepping back, Cathy </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">took a deep breath and surveyed her work.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet turned and her heart raced as she spotted her nude opponent.</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Susan had both hands cuffed behind her back. The huge plastic dong </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">jutted out obscenely from between her thighs. Their eyes met and </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet returned her icy stare.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Cathy bent down and gathered Janet's clothes and purse into a small </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">plastic bag. Job done, she and Anne stepped to the center of the </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">room as the two rivals gazed at each other sullenly.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Only one thing left to do", Anne remarked. Digging into her purse, </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">she pulled out a large tube of KY jelly. Taking off the cap, she </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">squeezed a handful of the clear glistening gel into her left hand </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">and emptied the rest of the tube into Cathy's open palm.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Returning to their friends, they smeared the lubricant all over the </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">dildos, from the tip to the base and back again. As Janet watched </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">she couldn't help but think it looked like Cathy was giving her a </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">hand job. In fact, the slippery gel reminded her a little of semen.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Task complete, Cathy and Ann returned to the center of the room to </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">wipe their hands off on some paper towels. Gathering up their bags, </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">they turned and looked one last time at the two young women staring </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">at each other from the corners.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">They stood almost posed, their nude bodies gently lite by the</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">flickering light of the florescent bulb. The big dildos jutted from </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">between their legs like primitive weapons. For a moment, Ann forgot </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">she was standing in a dark office in New York City. It was like she </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">had gone back in time a thousand years to watch two tribal women </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">preparing to fight in some ancient arena.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Shaking her head, she said, "It looks like we're done here. Cathy </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">and I will leave the two of you alone now to get better acqainted."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">She was answered only by silence. Janet and Susan had eyes only for </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">each other. They were locked in each other's gaze and nothing </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">existed outside of it.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Anne sighed and started toward the door. "Just kick the door a </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">couple of times when your finished and we'll come let you out."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">With that, Anne and Cathy left the room, closing the door behind</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">them. In the descenting silence, Janet could hear the scrape of the </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">key in the lock as the bolt slid home.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">They were alone now. Janet's heart beat like a war drum in her </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">ears. She was stark naked, with both hands cuffed behind her back</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">and locked in the same room as her worst enemy. There was no where </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">to run and no where to hide. The long tool between her legs was her </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">only hope, her only weapon against a women bent on destroying her.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">The two rivals stared at each other in stony silence. The only</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">sound in the room was the faint buzzing of the light fixture. As </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">if by some secret signal that only they could understand, the two </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">women started walking toward each other. Stopping just a couple of </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">feet apart, they began to circle. The dildos strapped to their </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">waists, bobbed gently up and down, their glistening tips only </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">inches apart.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"I'm going to make you sorry you ever messed with me", Susan</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">whispered as they circled. "I'm going to fuck you raw. You won't </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">be able to take any man inside you after I'm done."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Oh yeah", Janet replied. "You're dreaming bitch. I'm going to </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">shove this dong into places you don't even know you have yet."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Come on and just try it", Susan snarled.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">With a low growl, the two women slammed into each other, breast to </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">breast. Beneath them, the dildos came together with a plastic </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">clatter and dug into their stomachs as they pressed against each </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">other. The sexfight was ON!</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Taking a small step back, Susan spread her legs wide in invitation.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Come here and fight me you little bitch", she snarled.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet spread her legs and bent her knees, moving up until their </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">pussies were only inches apart, the plastic dildos swaying above.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"You want some of me come and get it", Janet replied.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Bending low, Susan leaned back and thrust up at her rival. Janet </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">twisted to the left and Susan's dildo slid over the top of her bare </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">left thigh. Janet stooped lower and thrust back, missing her bushy </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">blonde target and leaving a trail of gel on Susan's stomach.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Standing nearly on top of each other, the two young women continued </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">to rock their hips, trading thrust for thrust. Each tried to kneel </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">lower that the other so that she could shove her dildo up and into </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">her rival's unprotected cunt. The hard plastic dongs beat against </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">each other as they twisted and fought, thrusting their hips wildly.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">They battled on for several minutes, missing over and over as the </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">dildos darted back and forth, bouncing and sliding, then suddenly </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">it happened. Janet had just missed with a thrust, the dong passing </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">between Susan's thighs and over but not into her vagina. As Janet </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">started to pull back for yet another try, Susan rocked forward and </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">thrust upward, the tapered point of her dildo slipping easily into </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet's exposed sex. Janet gasped in shock as Susan, smiling now, </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">pushed the big thick dong about half way into her. Janet </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">straightened up and stumbled backwards. Susan tried to follow, but </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">was just a little too slow, allowing Janet to slide off the dildo </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">and escape.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Laughing wildly, Susan pushed Janet into the wall. Stumbling back </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">into the center of the room, they both crouched to resume the </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">battle.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">The hard plastic dongs bobbed and jabbed as the two furious </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">fighters went at each now with wild abandonment. Susan was too </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">eager and rose a little too high as she thrust again, her dong </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">seeking Janet's hairy brown bush. With a quick arch of her legs, </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet forced her dildo up and into Susan's cunt. Susan moaned and </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">stood on her toes, but Janet pushed even higher, laughing as Susan </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">squirmed on the end of her dildo.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Susan quickly leaned forward and pushed Janet backwards. As Janet </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">stumbled away, Susan leaned back and the two came apart, allowing </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Susan to slip off and escape.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"You dirty little whore", Susan cried, "you'll pay for that".</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Come here and make me you stupid slut", Janet growled.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Circling each other, they came together again, crouched and resumed </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">their thrusting. Three quick blocks, a twist of the hips and one </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">hard thrust later and Susan again had her dildo inside Janet. Janet </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">backed up trying to get free, but Susan followed her quickly this </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">time. They stumbled into the wall and slid down into a corner where </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Susan pinned her chest to chest. Janet threw one leg over her </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">rival's hip but could do nothing as Susan pressed her into the wall. </span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Staring deep into Janet's eyes, Susan began moving her hips, </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">driving the dildo deeper and deeper. Janet arched her back and </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">wiggled violently, but Susan would not let her escape. Instead, </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Susan just kept pumping into her, driving the dildo into her again </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">and again.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Both girls were quickly covered in sweat from this strenuous but</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">intimate battle. Perspiration ran down their faces and over their </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">breasts as Susan fucked her enemy. Their boobs were plastered hard </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">together as the two women squirmed against each other cheek to </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">cheek, one trying to escape, the other tormenting her bitter foe.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet felt like she was going to explode. The big dong felt alive </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">inside her as Susan made it twist and thrust. Despite the fact she </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">was being crushed against the wall and fucked by a woman she hated, </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet could feel herself becoming strongly aroused. The sensation </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">of Susan's breasts rubbing against her own combined with the steady </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">rhythm of the dildo within her was making her very hot. Desparate </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">to escape, she planted one foot against the wall and pushed back</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">hard. They stumbled backwards and fell to the floor with Janet on </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">top. The fall knocked the wind out of Susan and Janet was able to</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">slip free at last.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Seeing her rival flat on her back and breathless, Janet dropped </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">on top of her, pinning her to the floor. Susan instinctively </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">wrapped both legs around Janet's waist and making it easy for Janet</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">to drive her dildo home, all the way to the hilt in Susan's damp</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">pussy. Susan screamed and arched her back, but Janet was too heavy </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">for her to buck off. Slowly and deliberately, Janet began pumping </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">her dong into her mortal enemy.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"How does it feel to be fucked like the whore you are", Janet said </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">as she humped her rival.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"You'll be sorry you did this you cunt", Susan grunted as the dildo </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">worked inside her. "Stand up and face me in a fair fight, I dare </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">you".</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Ha!", Janet laughed. "It was real fair when you were screwing me </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">into the wall back there. If you want out of this, you're going to </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">have to fight you're way out."</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;"></span> </h3><h3><span style="color: magenta;">Curses gave way to grunts and moans as the two rivals battled on </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">the floor. Janet was relentless, driving the dildo deeper and </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">deeper as Susan's curses turned to moans and her legs tightened </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">harder around Janet's waist. Suddenly, Susan cried out and </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">squirmed beneath her on the dirty carpet. Susan shuddered through </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">a tremendous orgasm and then with a hard twist, rolled Janet off of </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">her and onto the floor, breaking them apart.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet struggled to sit up, but Susan lunged on top of her. Janet </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">knew what was coming and tried to roll away, but it was too late. </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Susan's dildo slipped smoothly inside of her, filling her to bursting. <br /><br /></span><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"So you want to fuck you little bitch!", Susan growled. "Good let's fuck." <br /><br /></span><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet tried to roll away, but Susan was on her and in her. Breast </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">to breast, wrestling flat on the floor. Susan began rocking her </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">hips steadily and there was no where to hide from the sensations </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">building deep within her loins. Building and building until all </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet could do was grit her teeth and scream as wave after wave of </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">pleasure rocked her body to its very roots. Eventually the feelings </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">subsided a little and Janet managed to get a knee into Susan's </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">stomach and push her away.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Staggering to their feet the two women glared at each other with </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">hate and lust.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"So you want a fair fight", Janet snarled, "OK then come on, no </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">more dodging around. Come here and fight me cunt to cunt if you </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">dare."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Fine!", Susan shouted. "No more playing around just a standup </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">fight, woman to woman."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Coming together again, they spread their legs and bent low</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">maneuvering for position. Janet felt Susan's dildo begin to enter </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">her vagina, but this time she didn't pull away. Instead she angled </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">her hips until she could press her own dong smoothly home into </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Susan's bushy blonde sex.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Once they were in position, Susan looked into Janet's eyes and </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">snarled, "Fight!"</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Slowly but with increasing speed, the two fighters thrust their </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">hips together, pumping away at each other. Standing face to face, </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">neither could get more than half of the dildo inside her rival, but </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">then half was enough. Stepping in as close as possible, they leaned </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">back. Their bellies began to slap together with a steady rhythm as </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">the two girls stood their ground and fought it out, hips rocking, </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">dildos pounding away.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Eyes drilling into each other, their nipples hard as rocks, Susan </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">and Janet matched each other stroke for stroke. They fought each </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">other while at the same time fighting the powerful climax that was</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">building inside each of them. Perspiration rolled down their young </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">hard bodies. The room seemed very hot and the air stank of sweat </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">and sex. Janet could feel the pleasure growing inside her, building </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">like some terrible storm. Susan, squirmed and moaned on the end of</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">her dildo, but continued thrusting back at Janet all the same.</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Suddenly it was on her, like a cloud burst, Janet could contain </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">herself no longer. Her body shuddered and swayed as she moaned in </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">uncontrollable pleasure. Somewhere in the distance she could hear </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Susan release a long trembling moan. Weak kneed, they fell to the </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">floor slipping out of each other.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Gasping for breath Susan sat up and wiggled over to her rival.</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">This was a fight to the finish and nothing was going to stop it now. </span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Rolling over so that her head was facing Janet's feet, Susan began </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">to work her legs around Janet's waist.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">When Janet realized what Susan wanted, she responded by wrapping </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">her legs around Susan's waist and pulling her in. They squirmed in </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">each other's grip until once more their dildos slipped inside each </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">other. Now belly to belly on their sides and trapped between each </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">other's legs, they began fighting once more. Now there would be no </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">escape. Locked together they would fight until one or the other </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">was vanquished. Forcing the dildos all the way to the hilt, the two </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">exhausted women resumed their intimate fuck fight.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Time seemed to stand still. First one woman then the other would</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">cry out in pleasure or in pain. The hard plastic cocks made wet </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">slurping sounds as they moved in and out of the hard fighting women. </span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">No one was there to stop them. No one was there to pull them apart, </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">so the battle simply when on and on.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Soon the KY jelly was finished and the natural lubrication of the </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">two fighters would also run dry. The dildos began to rub in a dry </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">and painful manner. The cries now were mostly of pain. Hard </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">plastic cocks ground away against tender flesh, but neither women </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">would quit.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">The dildo was burning like a hot poker inside Janet now. Each</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">stroke made tears run from her eyes and she bite her lower lip till </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">it bleed, but kept on fighting. Only the memory of Steve's love and </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">his tender caresses gave her the strength to continue. Just when </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">she thought it was over, just when she thought she would die from </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">the pain, Susan screamed out her surrender.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Stop! Stop Janet stop! Oh please stop, please, please, please!"</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Bursting into tears, Susan ceased her endless rocking and lay </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">crying, still trapped between Janet's legs.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">When Ann and Cathy finally opened the door, that was how they found </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">them, still entangled on the floor, with Susan sobbing softly and </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet panting for breath.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">The two friends gently pried the two women apart. Cathy helped a </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">wobbly Janet to her feet as Ann cradled the crying Susan in her lap.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Janet dressed and then took one last look at her defeated rival. </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Susan still clung to Ann who rocked her gently back and forth. The</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">dildos lay discarded on the floor around them. Turning, she and </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Cathy strolled out into the hall and began walking toward the </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">elevators.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Are you OK", Cathy asked, as they rode down to the parking garage.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"I'm a little sore", Janet confided. "Actually, I'm a lot sore. </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Susan said she was going to fuck me raw and she gave it one hell of </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">a try."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"What was it like", Cathy asked in a whisper?</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Fighting her you mean?"</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Cathy nodded, as the doors opened.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Well some of the time I was frightened and most of the time I was </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">mad, but for a few moments, when we were locked up on the floor and </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">going at it..."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Well it wasn't just good sex", Janet smiled, "for a while it was </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">great sex and when I won it was best of all."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">"Thanks for helping me out Cathy, I'll see you in the morning."</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">With that, Janet turned and walked out into the parking garage.</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Cathy simply stood there and watched until she had vanished from </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">sight.</span></h3><h3><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: magenta;">Cathy paused for a moment, remembering what her friend had said.</span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">She thought about Ann kneeling on the floor of the office and about </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">the two discarded dildos lying on the floor. Her heart beat a </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">little faster and her handed trembled slightly as she reached out </span></h3><h3><br /><span style="color: magenta;">and pressed the button again, the button for the 14th floor.</span></h3><h3><br /> </h3><br /><br /><br /><br />

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