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  I was smoothly sliding my tongue in and out of her. I zeroed in on her clit with a brushing motion of my tongue to make her jerk in response. Watching her mouth in action when I didn’t have to worry about concentrating on the pleasure gave me a different perspective.

  “That is a stellar performance and one worthy of applause.” I clapped my hands and then struggled out of my pants with my cock wet at the tip.

  I had it in my head that I was going to prepare her with my tongue. The connection was quite something to see up close and personal. I wasn’t doing anything to hurt her. This was my way of seeing if she had any hang-ups. I was talking to her body in a language it could understand. I didn’t give up until she was coming down with my driver stabbing at her throat over and over again.

  This was what was going to be called spit roasting in the open fire of her mouth and wet pussy. Everybody had a little crazy in them. Most denied its existence. The wide mouth of her wanton desire had me shuffling forward with my hands around her knees. My pants were around my ankles and I was trying to be graceful by taking them off but it wasn’t like the movies.

  I dropped with the head of my cock battering into her. The first half was inside of her before she had a chance to register it. I didn’t see any imperfections and no flaws to mention. I reached up and put my hand around her throat while she was getting banged from both ends prone on her back.

  Stephanie was no longer trying to fight me. The pleasure outweighed the abduction and the subsequent defiling of her body. Those lips put me on the right track to a pleasure that rivaled anything I had in 55 years. I let them conceal me from her prying eyes until my balls were swinging freely against her on every stroke. It was an amazing fit like a key in a keyhole perfect in every way including the leaking faucet of her juices streaming hotly down the length of my shaft.

  “You are a consummate whore and this position of being on your back should become second nature to you. I want you to please me and all of my friends. I’m going to have you restrained in the basement of my house. Make me happy and you might get your freedom at some point when I get bored with you.” I began to pound her like this was my last few minutes on the planet.

  My driver was huffing a little bit more than normal with his face flushed obviously in a state of denial. Her tender lips were causing him immense pleasure by the way that his eyes were rolling into the back of his head. I couldn’t stop wanting her to be on the end of my cock. The cheers of her excitement were soon muffled by the intoxicating pounding she was receiving in and out of her mouth.

  I felt the stick of dynamite being lit at the fuse of the head. It burned deliciously and I assumed the mantle of responsibility for her orgasm. Leaning forward made my shaft rub her clit in just the right way to bring about a loud scream of acceptance.

  I came when she was rippling up and down the shaft. Letting it fly after pulling it out of her gave me the opportunity to strip the mask off of my head to let her see the attacker was somebody she recognized. The hot seed painted her torso in thick white streaks. Every shot landing on her skin and blistering her flesh made her body jump.

  My driver did the same thing but it didn’t have the same profound punch. She had no idea who he was and why I had enlisted his help to fuck her mouth. What she did know was the knob between her lips was firing off a few seconds after I had finished.

  “I had no idea it was you.” She was wiping her mouth with a handkerchief I provided her to clean the remnants of my driver’s juices from the lips. I had intimate knowledge about that mouth. “I was terrified and then I let my body talk me into having a bit of fun believing it was against my will.” She was holding onto what was left of her panties and giving me a chastising look for ruining something that she considered one of the best pieces in her collection.

  “I was worried about taking things too far but I guess I didn’t have to be. I’m sorry about the slap across your face. It was the only thing I could think about to settle you down. Threatening you with forced incarceration was a last-minute decision. It bodes well you have an open mind. Tomorrow night can’t come soon enough for me.” I wasn’t through with the lessons and we still had about 12 hours before the main event.

  That was plenty of time to keep her guessing about what I was going to do next.

  Chapter three

  We had 3 hours before we had to arrive fashionably late at the club. I had forgotten there was this function I had to attend wearing my monkey suit. They were honoring me as one of the founding fathers of a charity. It was for underprivileged kids looking to rise above their circumstances. A worthy cause was something I was always willing to throw my name and my money at.

  Stephanie had agreed grudgingly to come with me and made a huge splash when she came off the elevator. The virginal white dress had a plunging neckline to make every man turn quickly. I could’ve sworn I heard a few whiplash victims moaning in pain.

  She strolled with confidence into the room until she was right beside me. She wasn’t just arm candy and she knew how to talk the talk. Opinions were like assholes and everybody had one. I found her witty comebacks and flirtatious manner to have everybody eating out of the palm of her hand.

  While she was busy giggling and making everybody fall in love with her, I whispered into her ear. “I hope you’re not wearing panties. They are only going to get in the way. I want the freedom to lift that dress and fuck you anyplace in this building starting with the kitchen down the hall.” I saw her gulp and she looked at me bemused by my statement but then she decided to kick me in the pants with a rebuttal of her own.

  “Jason, I had a feeling this was going to be my final test. I’m ready to have you inside of me. It has been exhausting trying to keep up with you but I’m still young enough to go all night.” She walked away with the crowd busy with their little clicks to notice we were making a discreet exit.

  She walked past the staff and into the kitchen without being questioned. She went into the walk-in freezer and closed it behind her. It made her a captive audience. It was risky with the possibility of somebody walking in at some point. This was where everything was being prepared on-site.

  I didn’t see her at first but I did see her dress no longer on her body. It was chilly but I had a feeling we would find a way to warm up in a hurry. I didn’t know what to expect at the club and those I had talked to about it remained silent on the topic. They were unwilling to share any details at the risk of being banned from ever showing their face at the club again. I thought the security was overdone and wasn’t necessary but this was an exclusive invitation.

  I found her behind some boxes sitting there in a delicious pose of having her legs spread. She reached out abruptly and pulled me down onto my knees. The smell of her sexual need was hard to ignore with my mind a whirlwind of sexual images.

  “The only way you’re getting out of here is by giving me what I want. There’s no telling when somebody is going to come through those doors to get something. I’ve taken the precaution of hiding us with these boxes.” I held onto her knees and spread them with my tongue licking my lips with that fiery determination in her eyes causing me to dive headfirst into her lap.

  My tongue seamlessly entered her and I found those walls already slippery with her excitement. She was going to have it her way or nothing at all. I couldn’t give her that kind of freedom when at the club she was going to be used and abused for the pleasure of men and women alike. Slapping her thighs made her squeal with the point of my tongue going deep to taste her.

  “It doesn’t take much to get you going. I can see that nice hard cock inside your pants. I imagine your thoughts are shrouded with memories of what we have already done. I like a good tongue fuck but you would be surprised at how most men don’t know what they are doing. They think it’s foreplay to lick me for about 5 minutes and then get on top of me. I like a man who understands the importance of warming up the engine before stepping on the gas.” It was an interesting analogy and I had to admit my love of
fast cars was something I took very seriously.

  It began to make me think about how cars and women were alike in so many ways. Treat them right and they would show you what they were made of. Never taking them for granted was never my problem. I appreciated the finer things including a shapely form with power under the hood. She had that in spades by the way that her inner thighs were vibrating until her toes shot out with her heels coming off of her feet.

  She couldn’t blink for almost 1 minute staring at me with alarming pleasure radiating through her body. I had the recipe for success in and out of the bedroom. Everything was about details and how to recognize the right time to strike. Latching onto her clit and sucking it hard and relentlessly had her going completely crazy.

  I heard the click of the door and put my hand over her mouth. Her enthusiasm was too hard to keep from breaking free and she decided to show it in a different way by biting the palm of my hand. The woman was like this wild animal showing her teeth and drawing a bit of blood in the process. Amazingly, the pain of the bite was nothing compared to the intense pleasure I saw in her eyes.

  The door closed and I pulled my hand away from her mouth to see her lips dripping in my blood. This was going way out of her comfort zone. She looked like a demented sexual creature on the prowl in the middle of the night where she was comfortable in the shadows hunting. I didn’t believe in vampires but the blazing indignation in her eyes convinced me otherwise.

  I heard this very low growl coming from her mouth before she pounced on me. It was fortuitous she had the semblance of mind to use her fingers instead of her teeth to open up my shirt. I couldn’t be seen with my clothing ripped to give those mouth breathers something to talk about behind my back. I didn’t want to be the subject of the rumor mill around the water cooler the next day.

  “You make me feel like somebody else. The woman I become is unrecognizable. The only thing I want is hard cock and you have only yourself to blame for the way I’m acting. You can deny it but you are the one that created this monster and there’s no way you can put it back in its cage.” She struggled with my belt and I saw this never say die attitude until she finally had the button loose and the zipper pulled all the way down.

  She was grinding up and down the thick member through my underwear leaving behind a stain of her arousal on the material. This was better than any lap dance I had ever had in one of those gentlemen’s clubs. She wasn’t just doing it for the money and there was a real need to feed the animal. I was happy to provide her with a meal fit for the queen of the jungle.

  “I like this contrast in dynamics. I have never known another woman to elevate my sex drive like you do. What you see is what you get with me. I don’t find it’s necessary to hide my true face when you’re around. I can let my inner freak fly with my flag ready to be planted between your legs.” Her juices were soaking through my underwear making it transparent and giving her an up-close visual of my cock outlined through the briefs.

  She traced it with her fingernail before reaching inside and extracting the heated column of flesh. She made me wince when she scratched me while stretching the skin to capacity. She raised her body over the tip of my cock and let her body accept the hard heat. The lips surrounded the knob and slowly began to take the thick unyielding shaft with the bulge of the vein down the back beginning to show a telltale rhythm.

  Her hands grabbed onto my bare chest with her fingers curled around my hair. I dared her without saying a word to pull them and she did. She had become a woman on a collision course with her destiny. She was leaving her fingerprints in the landscape of my pectorals with the palms of her hands rubbing circles on my nipples.

  She was driving me up the wall until she was settled on top of me. I could feel her inner muscles conquering me one inch at a time. It felt like this wet warm glove covering me in juices that pooled down until they were glazing my balls. The sensation was something I couldn’t describe but I knew I was going down a different road.

  “I mean this from the bottom of my heart. You are a wild bitch in the sack. It’s not meant to offend you and I thought you should know how our time together has changed you. I doubt I’m telling you anything that you don’t already know or at least suspected.” She was riding me with slow deliberate strokes but I knew that was nothing compared to what she was about to do.

  My hips slammed into her when she came back down making the contact that much deeper. Her chest was flushed with a fire in her eyes that couldn’t be contained for long. I was doing what I could to keep up with her but she was proving to be a match for me.

  “I’m glad you approve but it really doesn’t matter.” This wasn’t a game of truth and dare.

  There was no way she was going to defeat me when I was the master of my domain. I had given her the keys and I could just as fast take them away. I wasn’t going to do that but it was interesting to have that kind of power with decisions that were going to shape her life.

  It wasn’t long before we were slamming into each other hard and relentless without any mercy. There was no stopping the train once it left the station. It was heading for a collision course with another immovable object on the tracks. My grunts were followed by my cock getting stiffer until there was going to be a moment to leave me breathless.

  “A woman like you should be on the receiving end of one orgasm after another every night for the rest of your life. I will make it my mission to give you experiences to keep you smiling. I can feel the little hole trying to milk the creamy reward out of me. It’s not going to be that easy. I’m having way too much fun walking into the fire with you.” I wasn’t trying to be insensitive but she was a red-blooded American woman with needs that went beyond having a roof over her head.

  The fire actively burned me when she fell down on top of me unable to move. This meant I had to take over the reins when I hadn’t finished. The chance of being dissatisfied was never going to be an option. I soon made myself boil over with the steaming contents of my balls shooting into her.

  I was depleted with nothing left to give not even a single drop. Checking my watch confirmed we had a date with destiny. There was no fooling me and I could tell her excitement was genuine.

  Chapter four

  There was no need for masks and the threat of being banned had kept people from announcing any of the activities going on behind these doors. Trying to deny the way I felt wasn’t going to work when the blinders had come off. I refreshed myself with the rules but there didn’t seem to be that many. Once entering over the threshold, there was an understanding that anything goes.

  A beautiful naked redheaded woman came over and walked into the light. I recognized her as being the host of the morning show at the crack of dawn. Her following was quite significant with millions of viewers. There was no reason to say her name and this was supposed to be an anonymous playground of pleasure.

  “It’s nice to see some fresh meat in here.” Those words were followed by her getting on her knees until she was munching quite loudly on the pussy pie.

  Her tongue was exceptional and had Stephanie feeling the effects quite apparent by the way that her legs were shaking. I held her around the waist to make sure that she didn’t collapse and injure herself unnecessarily. The redhead knew exactly what she was doing with her tongue moving a little bit faster with how loud Stephanie was getting to attract the attention of the attendees.

  “This is my first time with a woman but it’s certainly not going to be my last. You have no idea what she is doing to me and how easily she is making me climax.” I was getting a kick out of watching her and feeling the hard evidence of my arousal thumping with a heartbeat of its own inside my pants.

  A pair of hands came around and I sucked in my stomach to give her room to move. I had no idea who the feminine hands belonged to. She was trying to bend what I had in my possession without any luck. She decided on a different tactic. A few strokes had me at my full potential unfurled and ready to take somebody until they were screaming
my name.

  “I have to say an anonymous tug is something I have never had. This place is one surprise after another. I doubt by the end of the night we will have scratched the surface of what this place is capable of. I’m going to have to become a permanent member with you on my arm.” The anonymous benefactor lifting my spirits with long strokes wasn’t the only one.

  Stephanie had reached behind and was giving me double the pleasure. Biting her neck helped to get her to the summit of her pleasurable release. The woman on her knees with huge balloons was showing us the opening ceremonies of the initiation. It was very cool to have this kind of greeting upon entering the premises.

  Hands were everywhere until we were naked. I glanced around to see some familiar faces and winks of persuasion from those who recognized me. I had received a loyalty card to have stamped every time a certain sex act was done to me.

  This was a different kind of education and I earned the right to be invited beyond the walls. Stephanie had hitched herself to me at my request. The payment for membership was quite extravagant but I could see it was going to be worth every penny. Not many could afford $20,000 a visit. It’s what made the place exclusive and off-limits to lowbrow society.

  “I think you should fuck the woman you came with in front of us all. In fact, it’s a prerequisite the first time but I doubt it’s going to be much of a hardship for either one of you. Let me help you by taking hold of your magnificent appendage. Not many can boast these kinds of inches. Once you’re done with her, I want to be the next in line on your dance card.” The voice sounded familiar but without a face, I just couldn’t place where we had met before.

  Stephanie was bent over with her hands on the redhead’s shoulder while she was receiving a tongue lashing. My large knob moved into position with the anonymous hand taking control of the situation. I felt the heat of those lips and my cock flexed in response begging for the chance to fuck her again. I was fed into the mouth of the lion with the tongue of the redheaded vixen bathing my balls in hot spit.