Flow, the old, silent female lecher and voyeur was
standing in the bathroom running my bath when I got there. She signed that she
wished her snatch was as young and juicy as it once had been. It probably made
her itch like hell to see, and smell the activity Tina and I engaged in so I
grabbed my cock and chased her a turn around the tub.
The old hag was grinning from ear to ear at the thought,
as she playfully beat me back with the towel she was holding. We laughed
together and she motioned me to hurry with my bath, and to take care of the
women on the floor below. As she left me there to wash she turned and winked,
then left.
I washed quickly and soon was on my way to Sandy's
service. I prayed my cock would answer the call to duty when the time came. Oh
well, was the last thought on the subject as I descended to the floor below and
quietly made my way to her chamber.
*** *** *** *** ***
I was surprised to find Sandy wide awake when I arrived
at her chambers. She smiled at me when she looked up from her book as I
approached her where she reclined on her bed. "At last." was all she
said as she invited me to come lay with her by turning back the covers of the
bed.
I removed my skirt and laid it on a close by chair, then
slid into her bed with the silently waiting Sandy. When I was by her side she
slid her hand down my chest and across my stomach; then on to my cock, which
she grabbed in her strong grip and held tightly, while she watched my surprised
face turn to a look of pleasure, as my cock grew hard in her hand.
"Come into my parlor, said the spider to the
fly."
She spoke in rhythms as she pulled me by the cock onto
her body and guided me into her dripping vibrating, muscular cunt. Her muscular
hips held me as he pussy received my cock easily, Her legs wrapped around my
waist and imprisoned me in her hungry, active cunt, and she began to hump
herself at me with slow powerful thrusts of her hips.
Sandy controlled the whole of our engagement in that
manner right up until she lost herself in the overpowering climax she came to.
I felt an odd sort of pleasure as she used me for her own. As she relaxed her
grip on me when the sleep closed in on her exhausted body and mind, I reflected
that this might be the same sort of pleasure Tina got as she offered herself to
me for my pleasure and convenience.
I had still not climaxed when she began to snore softly,
dead to the world, or my cock still buried within her. I almost went ahead and
used her for my own pleasure, but changed my mind as I started to stroke my
cock in her relaxed pussy. No, I would wait until she had repeated her
performance on me and was still awake so she could feel me use her for my
sexual release. I thought it might be of benefit to her attitude to be used in
much the same way she used me.
I was able to escape her by relaxing until my cock simply
fell from her when it went flaccid. I then slowly moved off her bed and picked
up my skirt on my way out. I strode down the hall carrying my skirt in my hand
until I came to Lana's door. I checked the hall for anyone who might be present
then stepped into her domain.
Lana was sleeping when I tossed my skirt to the floor and
crawled into her bed. Her body responded to my presence by snuggling up in her
sleep. It amused me the way she constantly sent her unconscious signals asking
for my personal attention to her needs. I had come here to talk but could see
no reason not to entertain myself with a bit of teasing, after all the
redheaded vixen deserved some abuse for her inability to control her bodies
telegraphic messages it sent at our every meeting. She had to learn a girl
could get herself raped that way.
I didn't waste my time on her body but coaxed her legs
apart with pressure to the insides of her thighs. Her body allowed me to access
it's citadel in Lana's crotch without hesitation and I set to work in its warm
vibrant interior. Lana stirred from her sleep slowly as her body heat came up
and her desires began to take a firm grip on her nervous system.
When Lana opened her eyes, she recognized me, then what
was happening. She stiffened a bit, but did not reject me or my attention to
her furnace and its needs. She lay back on her pillows and enjoyed the feeling
as she watched my face smiling back at her. She finally found her voice.
"You are still a Cad Sir." she began, "but
I cannot find the will to make you stop this outright trespass you commit on my
person every time you and I am alone for even a few minutes." her
breathing became heavier and her voice became husky as she spoke on, "Are
you not supposed to be with another at this time? I think perhaps you should go
to her where she waits and take whatever pleasures you desire at her
expense."
Lana was now having trouble concentrating,
"Please."
"I came here to talk to you," I leaned to her
ear and spoke quietly and quickly, "I have been with Sandy before you this
morning and have done what she required me to do for her. I believe she is the
spy you spoke of last night in the bath and am sure it is her purpose
here." I had eased my intense manipulations of her body as I spoke so she
would be able to hear my words and understand.
"Are you sure? How do you know?" She fairly
fired her questions.
"Sandy is the only one of you who insists she have
control of during sex, and allows me no quarter with the progression of our
coupling. In the end she is forced by her body to give over to me, but it is
unwillingly and only when her climax completely possesses her mind. All the
rest of you were resistive at first to some degree, if at all, but none of the
rest of you tried to control me, only your own bodies as your passions
rose."
I continued my slow manipulation of the sweet pussy
Lana's body offered me and spoke on, "Sandy finally expired as her orgasm
subsided, while you and all the others remained awake and took me to you as you
bathed in the afterglow of your sexual release. Sandy did nothing of the sort.
In her sleep I could have used her for my pleasure as I pleased, but I found no
real pleasure for me in that act and so I left her sleeping and came here to
tell you my suspicions."
I intensified my manipulations of Lana's pulsating pussy
and also included her engorged clit in my hands busy attentions, "I am
following your instructions by attending to your bodies obvious sexual needs as
cover for our clandestine meeting to pass information." As I said these
last words I attacked her swollen telegraph key and tapped the code on it.
Her response to the morse code on her key was instant as
her body pitched and rocked under my attacks of her clit. I did not let up at
all as I clamped my mouth over hers to control the screams I felt her body
gather in all the air her lungs could hold to produce, and caught her clit in
the pinching rolling action of my fingers and pushed her deep into the
helplessness of sensual overload and the oblivion of mind that comes with it.
Her body unleashed the scream into my waiting mouth and I
breathed in her sounds of ecstasy as she made them. Her body fairly launched
the blankets as it sought the impailement of some object within its confines.
My hand was thrown clear by her lunges and I left it on her breast where it
landed as I concentrated on silencing her announcement of climax at my hand.
Her voice receded shortly as her pelvis continued to
search for the instrument it wanted within her cunt's grasp. I smiled at the
cruel horniness that would drive her to the edge of insanity until she found a
way to engorge her hungry pussy and sate its hunger for meat.
I slipped a pillow between her legs and she instantly
began humping the lucky little bag of feathers, and slipped from her bed,
grabbed up my skirt, and hoped I met nobody in the hall as I dashed to my
apartment.
*** *** *** *** ***
My luck seemed good as I bolted the door behind me and
strode down the hall of my apartment to the library where I had left Tina
hanging over the back of the over stuffed chair. My cock was still stiff and
stood on its own as I entered the library and found Tina as I had left her when
sleep had over taken her some hours before.
It occurred to me I was about to do to Tina the same
thing I'd been unable to do to Sandy. I stopped in the door as I tried to
fathom why I should be excited by the prospect of abusing Tina, who I like and
respect as a person, while I was turned off by the though of doing the same
thing to Sandy who deserved to be raped.
I didn't understand, but somehow I knew it was because of
their attitudes towards me that I felt as I did. Sandy would no doubt find it
distasteful that I should use her as she so richly deserved, but Tina would
find pleasure in the knowledge she had served me when I needed service and feel
honored to be filled by me even if she were not aware of the event until it
were over.
Yes, that was it. Tina would welcome my attention even
though she was asleep. It was their attitudes that made the difference. I
smiled at the thought of waking the sleeping woman before me and her sensual
response to my presence. A presence she wanted in her mind as, well as her
bodies desire for fulfillment.
I moved to Tina and gently invaded her exposed cunt with
my fingers. As I expected, even in her sleep of contentment her bodies response
was to make my fingers welcome and gently avail itself to my attention as it
offered itself to me automatically as it welcomed me home for her. Tina stirred
only slightly as her body prepared itself to receive me as her legs and hips
adjusted themselves to allow my entry into her boiling, cauldron of sexual
pleasure and fulfillment.
I stepped up behind the sleeping Tina, coated my cock
with saliva from my mouth and slowly filled her cavity with my swollen, aching
member to the hilt. Her hips squirmed slightly and she sighed with contentment
as I began to slowly split her in two with my full strokes as I rode in and out
of her wonderfully satisfying pussy she had repeatedly asked my to use as my
private instrument of pleasure. I smiled down at the ass bouncing in answer to
my thrusts as it responded to the filling of her pussy for her.
Several timed she stirred and purred contentment as her
face and lips expressed her inner joy with the small smiles of her eyes and
lips. My own body began to exert itself and my tempo increased as did the force
of my drives into her waiting cunt as I released control of myself to my body
and let my mind drift into the dark comfortable grip of sexual release, while
the automatic control of my body dealt with its physical needs without my minds
interference.
As I released myself into my desire Tina awoke slowly and
let her body finish what it had started while she simply rode the waves of
passion she was feeling. The only adjustment she made to her bodies responses
was to reach her arms by the back of the chair and grasp her ankles so her legs
could relax and relieve the stress on her leg muscles. As soon as her and had
captured her ankles her mind relaxed and let her body go.
I climaxed in Tina with no reserve at all. She receive
the full force of my climax openly and without resistance. Her body accepted my
pounding drives into it and answered by inviting my cock back for more. Her
hips rocked on top of the chair as she absorbed my climax within her depths as
easily as I had entered her presented cunt and split her being down the center.
The last memory before I awoke some time latter where I had collapsed was what
my body and mind both embraced, the total focus of all I am on the white hot
spot in the head of my dick deep in my lovers soul as my semen bathes the
interior of her being with the greatest gift I have to give. Life.
I have no Idea if Tina reached climax or not that
morning. When we spoke later she said she dreamed I had come and taken her as my
own. When I told her it was no dream, but the reality of what I had done while
she slept, she insisted on serving herself up to me and serviced my body again
as I lay exhausted and helpless before her where I laid on the floor of the
library.
When she had drawn the last of my deliverance into her
insatiable core, I again passed into the bliss of dreamless sleep. She awakened
me late in the day and gently informed me it was again time to go and service
one of the breeding concubines on the floor below my apartment.
Tina got up with me and walked to the bath at my side. We
leaned on each other as we made our way to the steaming tub of water. She sat
on the edge as I settled in and slowly, stripped for my entertainment, then
slid into the water and washed my body as she talked, rationalizing her
arguments as I lay in the water.
Tina prepared me for my morning duties without a hint of
jealousy. She washed my body and aroused it into sexual awareness by her
sensual exhibition and teasing. She also prepared my mind by making me think of
the women below as she asked many provocative and thoughtful questions about
their personalities and sexual tastes, like a room mate or buddy helps prepare
for an up coming ordeal or test in school or military service. Tina was my
driving force as she selflessly insured my success as the breeding stud in
tower one.
She made me want her then denied me access as she pushed
me into the lions den below. Later I would thank her for her personal aid, but
as she slammed the door and bolted it closed, I cursed the devil woman under my
breath and vowed she would regret her acts.
*** *** *** *** ***
It was with malice in my heart that I drifted down the
stairs to my fate. Sandy was still in the hall as I appeared in the archway at
the foot of the stairs.
Sandy moved swiftly and caught me before I could escape
her grasp. She held me close as she groped my body and finally captured my cock
in her hand. She gripped it tightly and from her gritted teeth issued these
improbable words.
"I waited here so I could tell you how much I
enjoyed our mating this morning. I know you enjoyed it because I did."
She released her grip on my cock and told me to be on my
guard. On guard for what she didn't say and she stiffly retreated, her cold
eyes, the only flaw in her act, as she moved across the hall and into the
living room with the others. As she disappeared through the door, Sandy paused
and looked back at me. If looks could kill I'd have been dead where I stood,
the hatred was so intense in her cold stare. I watched, as she covered her true
feelings with the pleasant mask I'd always seen on her face in the past.
A cold chill shot right through me as I realized this was
the mentality of the ruling class in this fair city of women. I had no doubts
as to how they maintained their power, and it wasn't by virtue of their
constituents respect and admiration..
Suddenly the words of Lisa, Lana, the kitchen supervisor,
Tina, and all the others took on a new depth of meaning. Sandy and her cohorts
intended to insure my demise, and their rule, of that I was sure. I was equally
as sure they would be more ruthless in their pursuit of that goal than I could
imagine.
God help me, I prayed under my breath, and may my nerves
please be calm as I play form my own life and those of my allies. My prayer was
short, and lacked the eloquence of a priest, but I meant it as I had never
meant a prayer before.
"Amen." said a voice, deep in my skull.
I thought, "God, if that's you, I, we, need your
help."
"You'll have it." stated the voice.
I breathed deeply, closed my eyes and relaxed for a
moment before I went to the women who were gathered in the living room. As I
did, I felt my doubts melt away. In a moment I opened my eyes and walked into
the waiting jaws of their trap without looking back or hesitating.
None of the women noticed, as I walked into the room and
halted, just inside the door.
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