Dangerous Desires (15 page)

Reclining in the chair and parting her legs as he obeyed her lewd demand, she tugged her skirt up over her stomach and ordered him to kneel between her feet. Clutching the hot symbol, she gasped as he slipped the warm sausage between her sex-dripping inner lips and drove the meaty morsel deep into her vagina. A feeling of wickedness gripping her again, she peeled her outer lips wide apart, exposing the solid nub of her clitoris to Tom’s wide eyes. The sausage emerging from the pink cone of flesh surrounding her bloated vaginal entrance, she ordered him to eat from her hot cunt.

“Nice?” she gasped as he pressed his face hard against her vulval flesh and began eating the sausage. Murmuring his approval, he nibbled on the sausage as she squeezed her vaginal muscles and pushed the meaty phallus out of her hot cunt. This was debased in the extreme, she 124

mused, watching him gobbling between her parted thighs. As he finished the sausage, she ordered him to take another one from the plate. Having him eat from her cunt might have been debased in the extreme, she reflected, pushing the ivory symbol into her hungry cunt and.

kneeling on all fours on the grass. But this was debasement beyond belief.

“Push in into my arse,” she breathed, lifting her skirt up over her back and jutting out her rounded buttocks. Kneeling behind her as she yanked the orbs of her bottom apart, he pushed the end of the warm sausage hard against her anal ring. Gasping as the greasy pork shaft entered her rectum, Annabelle rested her head on the grass and pushed her buttocks out further. Imagining Carole appearing and witnessing the crude act, she felt a quiver run through her pelvis as Tom pushed the meat rod deeper into her anal canal. Ordering him to eat the sausage, she closed her eyes as he pushed his mouth between the firm globes of her bottom. Listening to him chewing the end of the sausage, she squeezed her muscles, ejecting the pork shaft little by little as he fed.

“Now fuck my arse,” she murmured as finished his meal. Unzipping his trousers, he pressed his purple globe hard against the well-greased eye of her anus and forced his glans into her rectal sheath. His penile shaft gliding into her most private hole, he gasped as he fully impaled her. His heaving balls pressing against her sex-dripping vaginal lips, he grabbed her hips and withdrew until the tight tissue of her anal ring hugged the rim of his purple helmet.

“Yes,” she whimpered, his solid cock thrusting deep into her spasming rectal duct. His balls slapping her juiced pussy lips as he repeatedly rammed his huge penis deep into the fiery heat of her bowels, he fucked her young body with a vengeance. This was a barbeque she’d never forget, she mused, her vaginal muscles contracting, hugging the ivory symbol as Tom’s 125

sperm gushed from his throbbing knob and filled her hot bowels. The white liquid oozing from her bloated bottom-hole and running over her full sex lips, she listened to the man’s gasps of pure sexual pleasure. This was the first of many barbeques she’d never forget.

Hearing the front door close, Annabelle ordered Tom to pull his cock out of her arse and zip his trousers. Clambering to her feet, sperm streaming down her inner things, she retook her seat on the patio and ordered Tom to Attend the barbeque. Again wondering what Carole would have said had she witnessed the illicit act, she adjusted her skirt and brushed her long black hair away from her flushed face. The thought of her sister discovering her sordid secret exciting her, she sipped her wine and relaxed beneath the evening sun as Carole stepped onto the patio.

Gazing at Tom and then focusing on Annabelle, Carole frowned.

“What’s been going on?” she asked, walking to the lawn.

“Nothing,” Tom replied. “What do you mean?”

“There’s half a sausage on the lawn,” she breathed, picking up the half-eaten food.

“Oh, I ... I must have dropped it,” Annabelle said.

The sex over for the time being, Annabelle wondered what Tom would think when he discovered her pussy-wet panties in his pocket. She’d prepare a few pairs of panties for his collection, she mused, imagining stuffing her underwear deep into the wet sheath of her cunt.

The next time he visited her house and raided her laundry basket, he’d be more than pleased with his spoils. If Carole ever discovered his collection of soiled panties, the tartan miniskirt, then Annabelle would simply order her to forget about it.

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“Right, let’s eat,” Carole said, passing Annabelle a plate.

“How’s the old lady?” Annabelle asked.

“She’s fine now. She would have one of her turns just when we were about to eat.”

“We shouldn’t have started without you,” Annabelle breathed. “But we weren’t sure how long you were going to be.”

“I hope Tom’s been looking after you.”

“Oh, yes. He’s been feeding me, haven’t you Tom?”

“Er ... Yes, yes ...” he murmured, his dark eyes frowning.

Grinning, Annabelle decided to ask Tom to call into her house the following day to do one or two jobs for her. She’d offer him lunch, she mused. Sausages, half a cucumber ... He might enjoy drinking wine from her hot cunt, she thought in her rising wickedness. Her vaginal muscles gripping the ivory symbol, she knew that her new-found power was going to change her life. Fun, excitement ... This was the beginning of a life of debauchery, she concluded, wondering whether to invite Louise and Alison round for lunch.

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aking to another hot summer day, Annabelle lay in her bed with her thighs parted, her W fingers toying with the wet petals of her inner love lips. Realizing that the ivory symbol was still embedded deep within the sheath of her vagina as she reached beneath her thigh and slipped a finger into the wet heat of her sex hole, she wondered whether that was why her libido was running dangerously high. Desperate for the relief of a massive orgasm as she massaged her inner flesh, she caressed the sensitive nub of her solid clitoris with her free hand.

Scooping the hot cream from her vagina, she massaged the fluid into the dark discs of her areolae. Her nipples stiffening, she lifted her head and sucked her wet milk teat into her hot mouth. The taste of her vaginal juice driving her wind, she massaged the solid protrusion of her clitoris faster. Repeatedly driving her fingers into the duct of her spasming cunt and smearing her girl-juice over her areolae, she sucked and mouthed her sensitive nipples as her orgasm neared.

The quilt falling off the bed as her legs twitched and convulsed, she bit into the sensitive flesh of her areola. As if possessed, she shook violently as she rolled the solid bud of her clitoris between her finger and thumb. The mixture of pain and pleasure transmitting through her naked body, she bit harder on her areola as her clitoris erupted in orgasm. She needed a man now, she knew as her vaginal muscles gripped the ivory symbol. Tom, Dave, Ian ... Any man with a solid cock and full balls.

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“No,” she cried, icy hands gripping her wrists and holding her hands above her head.

Trembling as she felt her clitoris sucked into a cold mouth, unseen teeth sinking into the brown teats of her breasts, she grimaced as her feet were forced wide apart. Her naked body spreadeagled, completely defenceless to the unseen entities, she screamed as icy-cold fingers drove deep into the tight sheath of her rectum. A solid penis thrusting into her hot cunt, forcing the ivory symbol hard against her creamy-wet cervix, she knew that she could do nothing to save herself.

Her mouth bloating as an unseen salty knob drove to the back of her throat, her abused body rocking with the vaginal fucking, she breathed heavily though her nose. Cold fear gripping her as she gobbled on the invisible glans bloating her pretty mouth, she knew that the entities could use and abuse her at any time. Although the enforced abuse of her naked body was sending her arousal through the roof, she’d desperately wanted to control the force. At the mercy of unseen entities, she knew that she’d be regularly used for their debased pleasure, her naked body as good as belonging to them.

Her mouth flooding with sperm, she repeatedly swallowed hard as her vaginal throat filled with ghostly orgasmic fluid. Her naked body pinned to the bed, cold hands forcing her slender thighs wider apart, she felt a hairy scrotum smacking the rounded cheeks of her firm bottom and the enforced fucking took her to a massive orgasm. Her clitoris pulsating fiercely, her cunt milk splattering her aching thighs, she continued to drink from the invisible cock fucking her pretty mouth.

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Never had she experienced an orgasm of such intensity and duration. Her clitoris painfully swollen, pulsating against the wet shaft of the invisible penis, she squeezed her eyes shut as the room darkened and distant laughter sounded somewhere in the misty haze of her mind. In her fear, she wondered whether she’d leave her body and join the entities in their world, never to return to her young body. Realizing that anything was possible as her orgasm began to recede and the invisible glans slipped out of her sperm-flooded mouth, she cried out, ordering her invisible abusers to leave her. The room brightening, her young body free of gripping hands, she lifted her head and looked about her.

They’d gone. Leaving her trembling in the wake of a massive orgasm, her orifices brimming with cold sperm, they’d returned to their unseen world. Had they departed at her request? she wondered, resting her head on the pillow. Or had they left because they’d finished with her naked body for the time being? Hoping that they’d obeyed her, she ran her fingers up and down the spunk-drenched valley of her inflamed vagina. Her clitoris swelling again, emerging from beneath its pinken hood, she decided to test her authority over the entities.

“Just one,” she said. “I want one of you to fuck me.” This was a dangerous game, she knew as she rested her hands by her sides and parted her thighs. Her vaginal valley open, her sex hole bared, she thought that notion was wrong and she had no authority. “I want one of you to push your cock into my cunt and fuck me,” she breathed, her fingernails digging into the mattress as she waited in fear and trepidation.

The icy-cold head of a solid cock slipping between the dripping wings of her inner labia, she gasped as the invisible penis glided deep into the hot sheath of her tightening cunt. She could 130

feel the pubic hairs of the scrotal sac tickling the globes of her naked bottom as the swollen glans pressed hard against her ripe cervix. Now that she was in control, she felt easier, more relaxed, as the solid shaft withdrew and glided deep into her cunt again. Wondering how many entities were lining up, waiting to fuck her young body, she breathed heavily in her soaring arousal as the ghostly fucking motions quickened.

Her vaginal cavern flooding with sperm, she thought that she heard distant moans of male pleasure as the thrusting glans massaged the inflamed walls of her spasming cunt. Spunk oozing from her bloated sex hole, running between the firm globes of her young buttocks, she grinned as she realized that she could enjoy crude sex every morning. This was like a dream, she mused, the unseen cock deflating within the spunk-flooded sheath of her burning cunt. She could have crude sex with anyone and everyone, suck the sperm out of her brother-in-law’s massive cock, have Louise and Alison attend her clitoris ...

“Go now,” she breathed as the phone rang. The penis leaving the fiery heat of her vagina, she propped herself up on her elbows and looked down at the inflamed valley of her vulva. Her swollen lips were sperm-covered, the white liquid running down to her anus, dripping from the firm flesh of her inner thighs. No longer fearful of the entities, she looked forward to another crude fucking as she grabbed the receiver. Pondering on instructing her unseen stud to shaft the tight sheath of her arse, she smiled as Tom asked her how she was.

“I’m fine,” she replied. “I really enjoyed the barbeque.”

“Yes, so did I. Annabelle, did you ... I know this sounds ridiculous but ... Did you leave your panties here last night?”

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“My panties?” she echoed, wondering what to say. “Yes, I ... I took them off and put them in my bag.”

“I found them this morning.”

“Oh, I’m so sorry. They must have fallen out of my bag. I get so hot in the summer.

Sometimes I slip my panties off and ... I am sorry, Tom. You must think me awful.”

“No, no. Don’t worry about it. Er ... I was wondering whether you needed anything doing at the house today?”

“Yes, yes I do.”

“I’ll come over now, if that’s OK? Carole’s out and I’ve nothing to do, so ...”

“That’s really good of you, Tom. There are several things I’d like doing.”

“OK, give me fifteen minutes and I’ll be with you.”

“I’ll put the kettle on. See you soon.”

Leaping out of bed as she replaced the receiver, Annabelle grabbed two pairs of clean panties from her drawer. Slipping two fingers into her tight cunt, she frowned. The ivory symbol had gone. Reckoning that it must have popped out in the bed, she rolled up a pair of panties and slipped the end between the fleshy lips of her young pussy. If Tom wanted soiled panties, he was going to get them, she thought wickedly, stuffing the panties into the sperm-drenched sheath of her pussy. Managing to ease the second pair into her bloated vaginal cavern, she dived into the shower and cleansed her abused young body.

Dressing in a short skirt and loose-fitting blouse, she brushed her long black hair and applied her makeup. The panties bloating the wet sheath of her vagina, she decided to have some fun with Tom before using her power. She’d allow him to glimpse her pussy crack, she mused, 132

the garments soaking up her copious flow of cunt milk. Before he searched her laundry basket, she pulled the panties out of her sex sheath and place them on top of the dirty washing. He’d go home with his spoils and sniff them, press the sticky material to his nose and breath in the scent of her vaginal milk and then wank and spunk over the shed floor. The doorbell ringing, she grabbed one of the symbols and checked her hair in the hall mirror. Her cunt well-juiced, her vaginal lips naked beneath her short skirt, she was ready for some sexy fun.