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Author's infos Gender: Male Age: Secret Location: After nine days I let the horse run free |
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The object of my desire. That's how I saw her. As an object, a thing, not human. She was too beautiful to be human. I thought of her more as a science experiement, like we conducted in labs in school. A plaything. My plaything. And this, this is our story. ***************************************** The Object of My Desire - Chapter 3 ***************************************** Considering that my well-planned out weekend just went down the toilet, I thought my demeanor was quite calm. After warning Jessica's roommate not to make a sound, I walked her to the bed, pushed her face down, snagged some handcuffs that I'd brought along, and restrained her hands behind her back. A piece of duct tape across her mouth and I could rest easy for a moment and collect my thoughts. Tick-tock. Tick-tock. "What's her name?" I asked Jessica. "Helen." "Helen? Really. Hmph." I studied Helen for a minute or two, options racing through my head. Throw her in the bathtub, slit her throat, get back to Jessica...no, too messy. "Okay, Helen, let's find out your story." I got up, went to her, and ripped the tape off her face. She yelped. "Speak. Why are you back here? You were supposed to be gone for the weekend!" "My p-p-parents were both sick and c-called me when I was almost home. I stopped, visited a friend, then turned around and came back here." I thought about this for a few minutes. "Okay." I put the tape back on her mouth. "Stay, both of you. Don't move. I'll be right back." I went to the kitchen, got a chair, went to the door, and wedged the chair so that even if someone ELSE had a fucking key, they couldn't get in. Didn't need this place to turn into Grand Fucking Central Station. Walking back into the room, I saw that Helen hadn't moved. That was a good sign. Time to find out a little more about her. You see, I didn't specifically put any cameras in Helen's room, and since she had her own bathroom, well, I didn't really "know" her, in a Biblical sense, if you know what I mean. "Stand up, Helen" I said as I helped her up. Then I pushed her again face first onto the bed, and removed the cuffs. "Please do not try something stupid, Helen, or I will have to break something." Her jacket was unzipped, so I removed it from behind her. Next came her shoes, then socks. She objected when I removed her sweater, and more so when I removed her shirt. But that was nothing to the attitude I got when I removed her jeans, leaving her in just a bra and panties. I put the cuffs back on, and then grabbed her by the neck and moved her quickly to a wall, banging her head against it and putting my face just scant inches from hers. My left hand at her throat, my right holding the scissors an inch from her left eye. "Listen, bitch. I had everything planned perfectly until you showed up. Now, I can kill you right now and end this, or, you can behave and maybe, maybe I'll let you live. Nod, carefully, if you understand and will behave." Tom Hanks was a very menacing character in the Road to Perdition, but he had nothing on me at the moment. Helen nodded, her eyes looking down, submissively. "Good." I unclasped her bra and cut it off of her, then snipped the side of the panties, removing the last vestiges of her clothing. I took curious note of her trimmed, black bush, then ran my fingers through it. "Helen, you need to be punished a bit for messing up my plans." I told hold of her and moved her to the foot of the bed, where we both looked at Jessica, spread eagle. "Looks yummy, doesn't it?" I said to Helen, pulling the tape of her mouth. "I'm not a dyke. I don't eat girls," she said defiantly. I pushed her down onto the bed and then went into the kitchen to get my bag, after putting everything back into it. When I returned, I could tell that the two of them had been talking. I removed the paddle and walked towards Helen. "Wait, you don't need to," too late, as I spun her around and smacked her hard on the ass. "Owwwwwwwwww........shit!" she cried out, "Okay, okay, I'll do it." Awkwardly, with her hands still in cuffs behind her back, she crawled between Jessica's legs. "There's a nice hot meal there for you. Get to work," as I looked at Jessica's pussy, some of my cum leaking out of her. Helen tentatively put her face between her roommate's legs and gave a little lick. I was having none of that. "OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWwwwwwwwwwww........" cried Helen as her ass suffered another smack from the paddle. It did work. Her face pressed right up against Jessica's snatch and I could see the tongue action. Jessica hadn't said much during all of this, but now that there was a tongue licking between her legs, her roommate's tongue, I could see her start to breathe a little heavier, those large breasts starting to rise and fall. Seeing that Helen was going to cooperate, at least for now, I moved up next to her head with my mouth, wanting to give her a little more inspiration. "Helen, my dear," I whispered so that Jessica couldn't hear, "if you make her cum with your mouth, then perhaps your ass won't be the first one I fuck later tonight." I watched as this sunk in, and saw her speed up her tongue action, making a move on the clit. Then I moved up to Jessica, kissed her, and then whispered to her. "If you suck my cock well and do what I ask, maybe I'll spare your ass tonight. You remember how it hurt to take my cock in your pussy, right? Well, imagine taking it in your tiny asshole." I straddled her head and put my cock to her lips. Very quickly her tongue snaked out, licking the head, tasting the mixture of my cum and her pussy juice. Now THAT felt nice, and thought I might like to have her continuing doing that for perhaps the next few years. Then she lifted her head up a bit an engulfed the head of my cock in her mouth. THAT felt nicer! A look over my shoulder confirmed that Helen was working hard at Jessica's pussy, doing what she could to save her ass. Literally. My thoughts drifted back to my cocksucker. I held her head and started stroking my cock in and out of her mouth. When I went a little too deep, I felt her choke a bit. Realizing this wasn't the best position, I turned around and re-straddled her head, but, this time I was facing down her body, watching the girl on girl action. Again my cock went into Jessica's mouth. I wish I could let her hands be free, but, I couldn't take that chance. Instead, I concentrated on slowing down my thrusts and seeing how much she could take. As my cock hardened, though, the thickness returned, and that was causing a problem. I removed it from her mouth, and resettled down with my balls at her lips. She licked them, making them slick with her saliva as I easily stroked my cock and reached down with my free hand to pinch her nipples. I could see her hips moving, her nipples hardening, all the signs of an upcoming orgasm. I thought I might delay it a bit for her. Lifting up, I removed my balls from her reach, moved forward just a bit, and then resettled onto her face. By my positioning, my meaning was clear, yet, after a half-dozen seconds, I felt nothing. "Lick it, Jessica." Still nothing. "Now!" I could almost sense her revulsion, but, when one has no choice, one does. Her tongue reached out and pressed against my asshole. Then back into her mouth, almost, a taste test. Finding nothing to dislike, it appeared again, and this time gave a lick. Then another. Then several more. I could feel my balls starting to tighten as I felt her wet tongue licking my asshole again and against, now probing against it, trying to enter. Between the hot cunnilingus demostration going on before my very eyes, and the salad-tossing partnership that Jessica and I were jointly engaged in, her tongue in my ass, me stroking my cock, I was cooked. I pulled away and put my cock back into her mouth, going straight for the back of it, and the entrance to her throat as I began to shoot my second lot load of the evening into one of Jessica's orifices. Her tongue licked my shaft while her throat muscles milked the rest out of me, her swallowing giving me an extra delightful sensation. Just as I pulled my cock from her mouth, Jessica groaned and moaned, her climax arriving. I wondered briefly if her oral assault on me helped bring her to orgasm, or if it was the expert muff job performed by her roommate, who was now licking her lips. I walked behind Helen and felt her pussy. It was syrupy wet. This left me with my first truly difficult decision of the evening, because both girls had performed admirably: who was I going to fuck in the ass, Jessica or Helen? |
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