Madam

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She was Madam's favorite girl, but she needed discipline! But
more than that she needed love.

MF-FF-Light BDSM-Language
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By William DuPain


Laura kneeled before the impeccably beautiful blonde with the
bright yellow stilettos and white fish net stockings. Her eyes,
mysteriously drawn to the full mound nestled between her upper
thighs, beckoned, by the lust that raged between her own legs.


She was leggy, shapely, and perfect in her physical integrity and
Laura had gone wet the very first time she saw her. Her name was
Katie Justin, but everyone called her Madam, or Mistress, her
sexual prowess was legendary among Las Vegas hookers and there
was nothing in the offing there that could equal her skill at
wooing the opposite sex or any sex for that matter.


Formidable men, and women, of both political and financial means
had made their way to her door through the years to glory in her
flesh, and worship at her feet. A rich Arab Prince that had once
visited her house in Vegas had once whisked her away out of the
country for sexual liaison in a foreign country, where he had
proposed marriage and been declined. And it was nothing for Madam
to be discretely spirited away to the swank accommodations inside
DC by very powerful political personages.


Laura had asked her if she might work in her house on a part time
basis after her husband had gone off with a young college girl
several years ago and left her financially destitute. When the
pain came like a hungry bear and consumed the coins of her joy
and there was no one found to buy her ransom!


Madam had wooed the young housewife that day and loved her until
Laura was nearly exhausted.


She had looked Laura up and down that first day as the sound of
her heels clicked on the stone floor beneath her, while she
walked around Laura. Madam Had raised her skirt and passed her
fingers over the front of Laura panties making the young brunette
shiver in front of her vivacious host.


"I would expect you to offer all services to my clientele Laura,"
she had said, as her finger slipped under the elastic band of her
panties.


"And of course without regard to gender, you will need to be
discrete never discussing your clients with anyone," she had told
her, as her fingers gently swirled around Laura's clit, making
the young woman soft at her legs.


Madam had stepped in close to Laura and slowly ran the tip of her
tongue up the side of her neck and then captured her ear lobe
between her sharp, white, teeth, teasing the young woman's skin!
Laura felt her moisture on Madam's fingers as she probed her
folds and she nearly passed out from the passion that washed over
her hungry flesh.


Madam had stepped back then and picked up a crop then removed her
panties and seated herself on the very edge of the large
overstuffed chair.


"Undress where you are my dear and then crawl to me on your hands
and knees!" she had told Laura that afternoon.


Laura had done as she asked and kneeled there and began to crawl
toward her host.


"Look at me as you advance my slut," Madam had ordered, as the
tip of the crop tapped, the cold stone floor, impatiently.


Laura had gone low to the floor with her upper body as she moved,
her eyes fastened to those of her mistress, her nipples
intermittently touching the cool stone below periodically. When
she got close enough that her nose caught the scent of Madam's
cunt, Laura's mouth had begun to water and the flesh between her
legs started to warm slightly.


Laura had never before considered sex with another woman, but
there was something in the nature and physical cast of this woman
that made her want to try! Laura had paused as Madam raised the
tip of the crop and slowly moved the cool leather tip along the
skin of her back. Its slow caress made her body tremble with its
passage over her.


"You do know what I expect from you right now, don't you dear?"
the warm, soft voice, had asked.


"I believe so mistress, but I've never done it before!" Laura had
breathed in reply.


"You'll be fine dear, I'll teach you," Madam had told her.


Laura inched her face forward slowly, her eyes feasting on the
full, sharply shaped ridges of her mound. The intense spicy smell
of the woman made her nipples explode with want and the heat of
her folds against Laura's cheeks made her ravenous to taste her.


Laura quickly slipped her tongue out of her mouth and lightly
flicked the hard mass of tissue, which now extended beyond the
rise of Madam's ridges. Her slender tongue sailed through the
tasty fluids of Katie's cunt, enticing it to even more energetic
antics in the soft flesh of her mound. Madam flinched only
slightly as the crop continued its insidious caress of Laura's
vulnerable body.


Madam was hairless down below with only a V shaped, close-cropped
tuft of hair rising from the apex of her crevice. Laura made
light little bites all around the top of her soft mound, as Madam
had squirmed in front of her. Laura then ran the tip of her
tongue from the top to the very bottom of Madams fragrant pussy,
and let slip just the mere tip of it between her moist, swollen
lips.


"You're a beautiful woman Laura, with a very sweet mouth!" Madam
had told her, as she licked her way around the beautiful blondes
cunt.


Laura inserted her tongue deep into the darkness of Madam's
passage as she felt the tip of the crop go below and move between
her legs. Her next sensation was that of a gentle slap by the
crop against her clit area, which sent a searing bolt of pleasure
through her body that seduced all her sensitive areas at once.


"Oh God Madam, please do more!" Laura had softly whispered, as
she shook in front of the temptress.


The taps continued, until Laura was leaking down her legs and
moaning against the sweet flesh in her mouth. Laura was blushing
inside, embarrassed by the inordinate amount of fluid being
discharged from her opening. She had never known she would be so
raptured by the gentle persuasion of physical humiliation before
that day, but she knew one thing now, she wanted more of it!


Laura's tongue went into overdrive lashing the blonde's clit
lustily, and then pausing, she covered the whole of her mound
with her lips and sucked firmly against Madam's wet flesh, making
the most beautiful sucking sounds Katie had ever heard!


Each was creating a rising need within the other, which became
self-perpetuating at some point.


"U-m-m-m yes, suck it Laura, my but your good at it for the first
time!" Madam crooned.


"Laura didn't reply, her mouth was full and she was very busy at
the moment."


Laura lost herself in the stinging caress of Madam's crop, as
Madam herself began to worship the hard driving length of flesh,
in Laura's able mouth. Laura reached up as she ate her beautiful
host and found Madam's breasts; she became brutal there as Madam
cringed against the searing bite of her vice like squeeze.


Madam reached down beside her and picked up a long thick device
from the drawer of her end table. She stopped Laura's wickedness
rising from her seat and then lay out on the floor beside Laura.


"Straddle me, and bury that beautiful tongue between my legs ...
and eat me Laura," Madam had instructed her.


Laura continued to eat Madam's cunt in her new position while she
felt her probing about her wet folds with the head of that large
device. Laura felt her lips part slightly as the soft device
entered her body, and then came the slow, agonizing advance, of
its thick, soft body, as it stretched and filled her to capacity.


"Oh Madam you shouldn't!" she teased the busty blonde.


Madam began to savagely ravish the stunning brunettes pussy and
knew from the sounds she made, she wasn't far from orgasm. Laura
shoved three fingers into the tight, wet opening, of Madam's body
while her tongue continued lapping her clit forcefully, making
the blonde arch high against the pleasant wickedness of Laura's
hand and mouth.


Laura pumped her leaking pussy vigorously, the rapid impact
producing a steady array of wet flesh sounds from Madams dripping
folds. Madam was lightly slapping her ass now, as she fucked her
with the soft jelly dildo, the mixture of light pain and intense
pleasure was driving the heated brunette toward a melt down.


Laura screamed as the head of the device slammed into the front
of her uterus and Madam twisted the insidious device in a
circular motion as she paused there. Madam pulled the thing
completely out of Laura's body, and shoved it into her tight,
hot, asshole as her tongue replaced the device in her pussy.


"Oh Madam, oh fuck!!! " Laura hissed, overcome by the sudden change
in tactics.


Laura screamed loud against Madam's mound as she came, gushing
her mouth full of hot, slick, girl come. Laura ground her bottom
forcefully against the able tongue of her lovely host; desperate
to get all the sensation she could from her intense release.
Finally, as the last waves of electric pleasure coursed her
nervous system, lady Laura reached back and snatched the device
out of the hands of her host.


She brought the device around quickly and crammed it whole into
the hungry passage of the woman beneath her. Madam moaned deeply,
and arched high into the air again as Laura buried the huge dildo
rim deep into the sopping cunt of the beautiful prostitute.


Madam's muscular contractions were so fierce that she actually
sprayed the small hand of her lover with a sweet odorous covering
of spicy cum. But Laura kept pummeling her swollen opening, until
Madam began to protest the action.


Laura rolled off of her lover and lay on her back against the
cool stone floor. In a moment Madam rose to her hands and knees
and then crawled over Laura's body to lower her face to her
lover. She licked her juices from around the corner of Laura's
mouth, then licked her chin and nose as well.


"You may work my house if you like young lady and I will look
after you," Madam had told her.


"Thank you," Laura whispered.


"You're very welcome, will you spend the rest of today and
tonight here with me dear?" Madam asked her.


"I'd love to," Laura responded.


Laura looked up into the cold, blue eyes, of her employer; she
was distant and aloof in them, and she wondered what life might
have handed her in the past and where her journeys may have led
her. Laura reached up and filled both hands with the straw
colored silk of her head and gently pulled her mouth down next to
her own and then kissed the woman.


They made love several times that afternoon and slept peacefully
that night in each other's arms. The next day Madam took her
young girl shopping to help her pick clothing that she would need
for her new occupation.


That was how their love affair had began two years ago, Laura had
moved in with Katie and found her much like an adventurous young
girl when she was away from the house. She was smart, and
business savvy when it came to money, and very selective in her
relationships with people. But the girls came to love each other
in a very beautiful way.


She remembered these things kneeling there before her mistress
blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, and she didn't even
know why. Her client that afternoon had been drinking a little
too much and became abusive in the course of their lovemaking.


She had screamed and Madam had entered their room with her short
whip and caught her client beating her. Katie had drawn back with
the bull whip and expertly laid a trail of hot painful fire
across the man's cheek and had beat him with it all the way down
the stairs.


She was heard screaming as the client fled the place, "If you
ever return to my house I'll shoot your ass off, "you son of
bitch!"


Madam then hurried back up the stairs where Laura was still
kneeling trying to shake off the dizziness that was still
confusing her mind.


Katie kneeled in front of Laura and stroked her hair as she
spoke, "I'm so sorry sweetheart, he's a short timer and we didn't
know much about him. Are you ok baby?" Madam asked her, with
tears in her eyes.


She called for Terri one of her most faithful girls to help her
get Laura into her own room and laid out on the bed. Madam then
called Jeff Stone, the paralegal working toward his law degree to
advise him of what had happened. She used Jeff to communicate
with her numerous political connections in the area and advise
her on legal matters relating to the business.


In twenty minutes Jeff was at Madam's side having called a member
of their local law enforcement association that he was a friend
with.


"We are gathering information on your girls client, Katie, and
should have some information soon. I've also called a physician
to come take a look at Laura just to make sure there is no
permanent, residual damage."


It was the first time that Jeff Stone had the opportunity to meet
Laura and it was evident to the keen eyed Madam that the young
professional was well taken with her lady. After Laura had come
around somewhat, the two spoke briefly about the incident and
Katie found Laura's eyes lingering longer than needed on the
young mans well-formed body.


The doctor came and looked into Laura's injury and found that
everything would be normal again in a few days. Jeff thanked his
friend, as he made ready to leave and walked him out to his car
when he left.


Jeff made his way back upstairs and kneeled beside Laura's chair
and gently turned her head to observe her wound up close. It was
an innocent move, but the touch of his fingers against her skin
sent goose bumps all over Laura's body and stirred something deep
inside, long ago forgotten.


Laura looked deeply into the brown sugar, colored eyes of the man
next to her and impulsively leaned across to kiss his lips. Katie
went silent inside and smiled, as she witnessed the pair's, first
budding bloom, of raw emotion.


Laura broke the kiss, and was breathless with the sensation of
his lips, as she sat and felt her heart rock inside her chest.
Her eyes sang in silence, the song that his heart alone could
hear, it had been Laura's in the days when the light of her
passion had warmed her heart, and gave faith that love answered
all ... so very long ago.


She was confused at that moment, with the power and relative
swiftness of it, as it took hold of her. How could she feel this
way about a man she didn't even know, yes he was beautiful, yes
she was physically attracted to him. But the intensity of these
feelings inside her now, were far beyond a reasonably proportional
response on her part.


She looked into the flickering flame of passion, his eyes cast
her way, and while her head said it was all fantasy, still, her
heart would have none of it. 


He was about six feet one inches high and 185 or 190 maybe, with 
seductive eyes and a beautiful face ... and Laura already ached 
for him. She was full of him at the moment, his scent woodsy, and 
his voice baritone and warm, smooth like soft velvet, his eyes 
piercing her to the soul searching her.


Jeff leaned in and demolished the arguments of her reason, as his
lips bathed her heart with fire and stirred her soul with an
undeniable passion, too urgent to resist. And too long forgotten,
to ignore in this moment!


"Hello Laura, my name is Jeff Stone ... and I think I'd like a
date," he whispered smiling at her.


He looked into the eyes of Eden, which danced with the flame of
her lust. They were green with life, and he pondered if the heart
behind them might be fertile. Or if she would hide away her
thoughts of love, until the eyes of longing had gone to dust and
the heart had ceased its song.


She was something he had never expected in a woman of her
profession, and while Jeff was no hedonist, he was not about to
ignore the feeling for her that he couldn't logically explain.
His father had always said, "Human Science can't explain it all,"
maybe the old trucker knew something the rest had missed, he
mused!


Jeff looked into the soft green eyes of the woman he had just
kissed and seen something there he couldn't explain ... something
he wanted for his own. It called him at some deep level that
surpassed deductive reasoning and common sense and beckoned with
its mysterious warmth.


"Well ... y-yes, of c-course," she fumbled, giving up, she fell
silent, as her eyes slid away trying to hide the feelings ... she
knew she shouldn't have.


Madam had smiled again with Laura's halting reply, just before
she slipped out of the room ... recognizing, her presence wasn't
required!


She felt his warm fingertips slide slowly down the side of her
neck, his touch gentle almost reverent, and her eyes misted as
she shivered beside him. He turned her face again and captured
her eyes, finding them shy and confused, and he sensed her
warfare inside. His lips brushed hers again and Laura's arms flew
up around his neck, as she pulled him closer and then devoured
his mouth.


Her heart was all of thunder, and her spirit all of fire, as she
pressed his flesh with her lips; her tongue communicating in
silent darkness, her deep desire to know him.


They didn't stop for some time; and while engaged her hand found
him and thrilled his ego with her delicate touch, and he knew,
deep in his heart, he had to have this woman.


"Yes, of course Mr. Stone, I'd love nothing more than the
opportunity to entertain you, sir, at your earliest convenience!"
her voice whispered in his ear sincerely and then trailed to
silence.


"Thank you Laura, I'll be back this evening when I'm finished," he
told her smiling. Jeff headed off to finish the work of the day
with a smile, as he whistled a tune inside his head.


Laura studied the gait of the tall, young man, as he made his
exit and sat quietly trying to figure out exactly what it was
that just took place between them. She had not experienced
feelings of that intensity for many years and it unnerved her
just a little, to finally remember that their was a greater power
in the universe than her own will and that power, might well
devastate her again.


Laura was nervous for the rest of that afternoon; she rummaged
through her walk in closet looking for just the right outfit,
several times, to no avail. She called a makeup artesian that
made house calls and spent two solid hours in a chair, pursuing
just the right look and colors.


Katie was secretly beside herself with humor, as she observed her
closest friend fret over her impending date ... one might have
thought, the young Laura Grassinger was about to take a walk down
the aisle.


As the time for Jeff's arrival neared, Laura was on a knife's
edge, her stomach was full of butterflies that wouldn't stop
fluttering no matter what she tried. She heard a knock at the
door of their special room that Madam had prepared and went blank
for a second.


It was Terri that showed him in and Laura was shocked ... he was
dressed to the limit in a dark blue pinstripe suit and gray
shirt, with white tie, and spit shined wingtips. He was handsome
beyond her memory, and when his deep, rich voice, washed over
her, Laura went warm and weak inside, quaking like loose jello.


He approached and she couldn't take her eyes away from that
beautiful face, when he stood in front of her she reached up and
brushed the hair off his forehead and patted it back in place
along his hairline.


"My sir, but you look very handsome, I must say," her voice a
mere whisper, reflective in awe, as she spoke.


"Thank you very much Laura, and by the look of you, I now know I
have impeccable taste in consorts!" he smiled. He was in awe of
the woman standing before him; she was playboy centerfold with
sincere charm. White high heels, blue gown, with perfect make up
and soft ringlets of raven hair at the sides of her face.


He could easily calculate the flare of her hips through the
flimsy covering of her dress, and her breasts tested its strength
valiantly. Her lips were full and glossy red, her cheeks only
slightly blushed with hues of copper and the woman needed nothing
else to set his world on fire.



She shivered, as his fingers passed over the bare skin of her
shoulder and she went still under the tender, competent stoke of
his touch. Jeff moved in and pressed his body close to hers and
looked into her eyes as his finger gently stroked her ear lobe.
With the compelling passage of his fingers on her, Laura began to
relax, as if the man in front of her were a sedative that calmed
her raging heart and surging emotions.


"Did you miss me?" he asked playfully.


"Well, of course sir, I always miss my friends when they're out
of my presence," she told him smiling.


He stepped closer to her and she could smell the sweet scent of
his shaving toiletry, and Laura began to shake inside, as she
anticipated what his next move might be. He placed one leg
between hers, as his hand went around to her derriere, and Laura
blushed crimson abashed with his touch.


She was confounded that his mere presence could reduce her to a
blushing schoolgirl ... she, who had slept with many, was far
more experienced in life than he. Why then, she wondered, would
her heart bow before this one, and tremble so at the sound of his
voice?


She was already aching for the presence of his lips, when his
touched hers in a fiery embrace of true affection. Her lips
parted, as his tongue approached, and it was an open invitation
to take what he would from her. Jeff's tongue wrestled with her
own in a well-orchestrated dance of lust, which articulated well
to Laura's heart his feelings for her.


His hand behind her forced her mound forward against the hard
firmness of his thigh and Laura went warm inside, as they
continued the craft of oral warfare between them. The firm
pressure of his leg against her there drove everything else from
her mind but the sweet, reassuring presence, of his body.


She held the flame of his dark eyes, as her heart beat rapidly in
her chest and searched there for a solution to the mystery of her
feelings. The warmth of his hard thigh against her mound was a
nagging reminder of his affect on her. Then he took her again
suddenly, his lips brushed the ribbon of her own and she was once
more under his spell and taken away with the power for his touch.


They shared the wine of there mutual passion and drank deeply
from the bottle, reveling in its radiant warmth and sweetness.
Desire, like a firestorm raged through them while their lust
became a drug that couldn't be denied, one that held sway over
both their hearts, and reason.


While Laura's lust rained fire upon her flesh her mind was
enthralled by the sweet sensation of his hands passing over her
body. His fingers caressed her bottom with a tenderness she
hadn't expected, and Laura marveled once again at the man's
affect upon her feelings.


She was blushed brightly when he finally broke the embrace and
Laura was speechless before him ... as she realized that her
heart would never be her own again. It was a fearful place for
her, with the memory of her pain from long ago ... but she knew
deep in her spirit, she was powerless to stop this, and not sure
she even wanted to.


"Jeff, please!" she had begun with furrowed brow.


"I know love, trust me," he told her, as he quickly removed his
shirt and jacket.


His hand rose up her thigh in a sweeping caress of trailing fire
that made the creases of her mound quake with anticipation, while
she stood and felt the wash of cool air on her thigh. Laura
peaked red again with embarrassment, as his hand found her and
she realized just how wet he had made her!


He smiled, as he touched her there and his eyes warmed; his
fingers slipping through the slick moisture of her heat and he
knew intuitively she felt vulnerable in his presence at the
moment. But her flesh arched hard against the presence of his
strong hand demanding pleasure from his subtle touch, and there
was no denying the message of that move.


She curled against the warmth of his form gasping, as his
skillful fingers manipulated her, Laura went wild and bit him at
the shoulder while the passion of her need took her away from her
own reason. She felt the stinging rebuke of his slap against the
solid cheek of her ass and whimpered with the pleasant heat of
its impact.


"Please Jeff!" she breathed heavily, from the shadows of her
lust.


But Laura felt the searing impact of his correction of her again,
several times in rapid succession and she gushed between her
legs, as she went soft inside. His lips took her again and his
tongue commanded her cavity while ravishing the warm flesh of her
mouth. As he kissed her, he moved the cumbersome straps of her
gown from her shoulders and let them slip down her arms.


Jeff undid the buttons of her fancy blue gown and let it slip to
her feet to lay about her high heels. He stripped Laura of all
her garments until nothing was left between them but the warm
glow of her flawless skin. She was powerless before him to direct
her own actions ... he was a man in her mind ... all man, and she
wanted the big, beautiful bastard inside her!


Laura shivered, as his lips loved her on their way to her breast,
then she moaned deeply before him, as his mouth covered the hard
tissue of her erect bud. Laura tingled from the contact while the
sensation rushed like a lightening bolt to her mound, caressing
her there with its delightful warmth and setting sparks flying
behind her eyelids.


His mouth soon followed its path, as he tenderly licked and
kissed his way down the center of her belly, his wicked hands
consuming the skin of her body along the way. The folds of
Laura's vulva bloomed, as the slow journey of his mouth teased
her, and the flesh of her cunt screamed out in her mind, begging
the touch of his mouth.


"Lover ... you make me weak and warm inside!" she sighed.


He smiled with the light sensual tone of her voice ... she was
wonderful to his ego!


When Jeff neared the summit of her pubic, his nose caught the
scent of the woman's sex and it made his heart ache to posses
her. He teased her there, until Laura became notoriously
shameless with her begging and brazen in her speech.


At last he covered her clit with the heat of his tongue and Laura
immediately cried out, as her body rushed forward, greedy for the
pleasure of its warmth. He lapped her sternly for a time and
eased back when her legs began to shake, and then journeyed to
the opening of her passage.


As his thick tongue entered Laura's cunt her hands flew to his
head and she laced her long, delicate fingers, in the thick hair
of his crown pulling him hard against her. He fucked her with it
until she was completely mindless in front of him with her need.


Then he stopped, and stood up, removing his pants and shorts in
front of her.


"Bastard," she hissed, "Fucking bastard!" she hissed again. "You
could have waited for another moment Jeff!!" she protested
vehemently.


He only smiled at her.


And it pissed her, slightly!


But she stopped, as her eyes went wide with the sight of the
heavy mass swaying there between his legs! Then her eyes found
him, shy as they held his, pleading with him to rid her of this
consuming hunger inside.


Laura went to her knees in front of him quickly and her hand
formed a rim around the root of his mammoth cock. She eased the
head of it into the wet heat of her mouth, as her tongue swirled
around the firm monster and she lavished its surface with the
warm moisture of her mouth.


Her sharp, slut red nails teased his sack, causing the heavy
organ in her mouth to lurch wildly against the walls and ceiling
of her cavity. Laura began to bob up and down on his staff
rapidly, making wild slurping sounds as she sucked, that thrilled
her lover.


She paused, holding the heavy shaft against his belly, as her
tongue went wild on the underside of it and all around his balls
as well; his cock twitched obscenely throughout the treatment.
Laura licked and bit lightly all around her lover's organ as
rapidly as possible, enjoying every discernable twitch of his
frame.


 She couldn't get all of it in when she started sucking him
again, but she rammed as much of it down her throat as she could,
held there, and swallowed. She gagged came back off of it,
cleared her throat, and hungrily dived back down on his delicious
fuck meat savoring it's taste!


Jeff moaned loudly as he felt her throat flutter all around his
hard shaft, as her throat muscles tried to close around him. And
his mind went blank with the power of the pleasure that erupted
inside his brain. She sucked, as saliva ran out all around her
lips and down her chin. It seemed to him, from her moans, that
she was enjoying this as much as he was.


*And she was, she was a natural that craved a good suck,
especially on a heavy, thick cock like this one! *


He knew he wouldn't be able to let her continue, but the fucking
sensation of her mouth was unlike anything he'd ever experienced
before.


"Whoa, hold on missy, I can't let you continue this time, you're
too good," he told her as he took her hand. He could tell from
the scalding glance she didn't want to, her lips pouted as he
lifted her from her knees and her facial tone was slightly less
than graceful.


"I promise you, as God is my witness ... we will continue this
later!" but she was unmoved by his humor.


He backed her to wall and kissed her once more as he held her
there, her disposition softening somewhat. Then he turned her
roughly to face it and brought her hands together at her wrist
high above her head and pinned them against the wall in front of
her, then he roughly shoved her feet apart, as he held her to the
wall.


"Is it rape sir?" she inquired in jest.


"No Madam, you're too graceful a creature for that," he answered.


Laura whimpered as she felt the heat of his stern organ flinch
against the soft skin of her backside, impatient for the
sensation of its ravishment! She whimpered shamelessly as her ass
ground impatiently against the heat of his firm, throbbing cock!


He released his hold on her wrist but she held them together
there, in front of her, as a signal of her obedience to him.
Laura trembled, as Jeff held the large cock in his hand and
slowly teased the entrance of her cunt with its thick head. She
could feel the warmth of his rushing breath wash over her, as it
stirred the hairs on the back of her neck and the bastard
continued with his persistent torture of her, with that insidious
tool in his hand.


"Take me!" she hissed.


He smiled, but gave no reply.


He laid the heavy firmness of his cock directly into the crease
of her cheeks, as his teeth took the flesh of her neck, making
the lust within surge in her body. His hands came around to find
her breasts while his cock began to slowly move up and down in
the warmth of her anal crevice.


"Take me!" she whispered.


He smiled again, as his heart-flared warm inside.


Inundated with all that sensation, her emotions were all over the
graph, as they slowly became a raging storm that she couldn't
control. She spoke to him passionately saying things she'd never
said to another, her flesh burning, her mind intoxicated with the
sweetness of his caress.


As Laura's body arched outward to grind against his flinching
firmness, she felt a small trickle of her fluids, tickle its way
down the inside of her thigh, trailing a path of liquid heat in
its journey to her ankle. His fingertips danced about the hard
buds of her nipples, as the sensation of their passage exploded
pleasantly behind her closed eyes.


"How would you be taken then my slut?" he inquired.


"As it pleases you lord, only please ... don't stop until you
make me cum!" she whispered softly.


Jeff moved his cock to the crease of her mound and pushed his
body forward, guiding the hot mass up and over her clit one more
time, as she shuddered in front of him. He poised himself at her
entrance, pausing to drink in the spectacular vision of her
backside for a moment. His eyes raped her outline; from the
stately set of her shoulders and graceful neck, to the
titillating rise of her ass ... she was a splendid piece of art!


He tongued the side of her neck as he slid the hard mass of his
cock into her body and felt her shake in front of him. His heart
leapt inside as he heard the breath rush from her lungs as he
took her, and felt her sob with the intense sensation of his
entry. He planted a series of hot kisses against her collarbone,
as the heat of the creature in front of him enveloped his organ
with delight.


"Oh Jeff!" she sighed, as her mind took flight toward paradise.


Laura felt his body expand her passage in a dramatic way, as he
slowly made his way to the entrance of her womb. Her body went
warm inside, and her legs trembled again, and Laura found herself
truly thankful she had the wall to support her.


He went primal in her, as his tempo increased in harmony with his
desire, she was tight around him, and the softness of her passage
only inspired him to ravish her even more severely. He could feel
the head of his cock slamming into her womb while she continued
to cry out for more.


It crashed over her, erasing her identity, as she screamed loudly
and her nails dug their way down the wall above and in front of
her. She was grinding her lower body against him with a frenzied
kind of hunger that completely excited him.


"Cumming baby, oh God Jeff!" she cried out, as the walls of her
passage rippled around his hot shaft.


She reached behind him and forcefully dug her nails into the hide
of his flinching buttocks and pulled straight forward, as she
screamed and bucked backward. Laura took all that his body
offered, as his rough, thundering pounding of her, brought her
body the relief she had so desperately needed!


There was nothing more for Laura now, but this moment with him,
and this place where he had indelibly marked her heart as his,
with the commanding heat of his manhood. She reached down between
her legs, her nails seeking the sensitive area at the underside
of his cock. She positioned them so that they raked his skin as
he drove into her, desiring the seed she knew he carried for her.


He groaned deeply, as his hands came to her hips and lifted her;
the force of his pounding was driving her cheek against the wall
firmly, as he came. She smiled, elated inside, as his voice
thundered out his release behind her. She felt him, lurching
wildly inside her passage, as he bathed her womb in the warm,
sticky fluids, erupting from his cock.


When he finished, he cradled her form as they sank to the floor
together, his arms wrapped about her, his breath quick and warm
at her neck. She was older than he was, but he didn't care, he
wanted her forever. She accepted his adoring lips and tiny licks,
as she drew a shuddered breath and closed her eyes against the
beauty of his attention.


"Laura ... theirs something you should know!" he had begun.


"S-h-h-h, come lay with me Jeff," she said, as she stood up in
front of him and took his hand. She walked in front of him
feeling the warmth of his seed ooze from her battered opening as
she moved ... and it pleased her that it was his. She led him to
the king size bed and they reclined together, their bodies close,
her fingers caressing him constantly.


It was a new world for Laura now, and the center of the universe
was this beautiful man beside her.


In a few moments Jeff leaned over and kissed Laura's mouth, as
his hand cupped her mound. She was still wet, and now she was
fully swollen from the pounding he had just given her.


"Oh baby, you know I can't say no!" she cooed.


He went straight between her legs and his tongue raked its heat
across the fat swollen clit between her battered ridges. Her hips
rolled up as she moaned and the need began to smolder within one
more time.


"My god lover, are you always this way?" she asked, with a
giggle.


"Always dear heart!" he replied.


Laura's fingernails caressed the top of his shoulders, as he
manipulated her pussy with his tongue. She rotated her lower body
against his mouth as he instilled a new surge of hot lust in her
body and mind.


When she had just started flowing again she felt him rise to his
knees and place his strong hands on her hips. He quickly rolled
her over and pulled her up at the waist, and then forced her face
down against the sheets.


His hand found her junction and he rolled her clit between two of
his fingers while he kneeled and the tip of his tongue began to
penetrate her anal slit. She jerked and cried out with the
unexpected intrusion into her dark opening and immediately began
to fuck backward against his energetic little muscle.


"Oh God Jeff, you're so dirty!" she whimpered in front of him.


Waves of lusty heat passed through Laura, as the hot, thick
muscle, of his mouth fucked her ass. She could feel her cunt lips
filling with blood once again, while she was seduced at both the
front and back entry of her body. Her body wrenched with one bolt
of pleasure after the other and the skin of her body tingling
constantly.


She felt the sting of his slap on her ass cheek and moaned
deeply, as it translated into pure sexual pleasure within her. He
continued reaming her ass and it was all Laura could do to keep
from coming right then.


"Yes baby ... I'm your slut!" she hissed, incoherent in thought.


She felt his weight shift as he rose up on his knees and grasp
his organ in his hand. The next thing she felt was the gentle
nudge of his fingers teasing their way into her sensitive ass
making her gasp. She felt herself stretch uncomfortably, as he
entered her tight slit and she couldn't help but moan again. He
was wonderful all around her and all in her, his soft warm
fingers tempting her rapture.


"Easy lover ... give it a moment," he had moved her too far, too
fast and she wanted to linger with these pleasant sensations.


Laura was now taken with the sensation of Jeff's fingers inside
her, and she wiggled against his hand, as he slowly moved them in
and out of her opening. Shivers ran through her flesh, as her
passage fluttered around his busy fingers milking them, as if
they might be a cock she was trying to suck sperm from.


She groaned again, as his hand slapped her cheek several times in
rapid repeat, and then she felt him straighten up behind her and
prepare for his entry. Laura trembled again with the expectation
of entry, as Jeff passed his cock up through her crevice
collecting moisture on the girth of his wild flinching mass.


Laura felt him pause with the head of his cock just touching the
entrance of her forbidden passage. She whimpered, as she felt the
warmth of it against her tight opening, seducing her to crave the
impending impalement of her tender ass.


"Yes baby, do it ... do it for Laura!" she whined.


He moved his body forward stuffing the thick, spongy head of his
cock into Laura's ass. She shuddered mightily and worried her
lower lip with her teeth, as it cleared the tight ring of her
opening with a pop. She went still adjusting to its presence, but
then began to slowly hump backward on the stiffness of his cock,
as the hunger overcame the temporary discomfort.


"Fuck me baby, fuck me with that hard thing in front of you!!" she
pleaded, as she rocked back on his driving flesh.


Jeff plunged forward driving his cock almost all the way into
Laura's clutching heat, and smiled as he heard her whimper of
delight. Laura froze in front of him, going rigid and completely
still, as he flexed his formidable cock in the soft heat of her
ass!


"Bastard, I love you bastard, and I love your hard cock!!" she
screamed.


"Quite the anal slut, are we dear?" he teased.


"Shut up and fuck me bastard ... fuck me till it hurts!!" she
yelled, as her fingers began to caress her hard bucking clit.


Realizing that Laura was taken away with the sensation of her ass
fuck Jeff reached up and grabbed a handful of the vivacious
brunettes thick raven hair. Using it like a rope he pulled her
body forcefully backward, as he rammed his cock deeply in her
tight passage. Jeff's blood, and cum, were at the boiling point
now, his pulse was a hammer in his head and a throbbing ache in
his balls!


Laura spasmed around him and the entire length of her passage
fluttered in caress around his driving fuck meat, milking his
huge cock, as she started to cum again. She screamed until her
throat was raw, as she shook through the waves of pleasure that
left her senseless, and disorientated.


"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Jeff you're so bad!!" she cried, while going
nova again.


He managed to hang on through the storm of her release, but he
really didn't know how. He tenderly caressed her back and
shoulders as the pitching waves of hot emotion began to level.


"Oh Jeff baby, that was beautiful," she whispered, when she
finally calmed down.


He became even more primal with his fucking, as she adjusted her
hips to meet the hard driving thrust of his hips. Finally, she
felt the girth of his cock swell inside her, as she whimpered in
front of him, overcome with the sound, smell, and feel of the
man.


"Come for me baby, fill me with your hot seed, oh baby I need to
feel you shoot there!" she hissed.


She bucked, as she felt again, the stinging heat of his hands
stinging report against her ass, and the woman went radiant inside.


Jeff reached under Laura and squeezed her breast savagely making
the young prostitute cry out, as his fast moving cock ripped
through her ass. Jeff was in high gear while his cock pounded her
opening and soon Laura began to shake again too. Her cunt
fluttered and went supernova once more, as the convulsions of her
orgasm milked his stiff pussy pleaser.


He arched his back and threw his head back in ecstasy as he empty
himself into her convulsing channel, stream, after stream, of
hot, sticky cum, exploded into her opening.


She fucked back against him madly, as he shot his cream into her
tight opening, flexing fiercely to milk the stuff out of his
cock. The huge muscle was wild inside her body as it expelled its
cum, bathing her insides with its delicious warmth.


"Oh baby you come so good for me," she sighed, as his wet come
traveled down the inside of her thigh.


He curled to her form and nuzzled her shoulder and neck with his
lips before he dislodged himself and rolled away. He flopped out
beside her, noting the full swell of her breasts underneath her
body and how beautiful they looked they looked from this angle.


"Did you mean it?" he asked her playfully.


"Mean what dear?" she responded coyly.


"You know fucking well what ... slut!" he barked.


"Yes, and I hope you're not the jealous type," she responded
smiling.


"I won't be, as long I know your loyalty is with me Laura," he
said.


"Te amo, tesoro mio," she whispered softly, with sincerity.


He fucked her again before he took her to the top of the
Stratosphere Casino for a night view of the city, and once more
when they returned. She had kissed him there and told him she
loved him, as they looked out over the valley, with its lights
twinkling like multicolored gems on some black velvet cloth ...
as far as the eye could see.


For the first time ... in a long time, Laura was at home again,
at peace in her inner being. She clung to him that evening never
far from his side, her eyes constantly attending his form with
loving care.


She fell asleep in his arms that night among the cool satin
sheets of their bed, and smiled through her dreams!

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