08-01-2019, 04:17 PM
Her body lurched and jerked faster and faster under his thrusts, her breasts jiggling and bouncing, her gold necklace slithering and tossing. Her head flipped from side to side as she moaned ecstatic obscenities, her tongue arching erotically across her upper lip.
"Mm ... ohhhh yes ... oh ma uhhhh yes uhhh yes ... c'mon Som ...fuck me ... fuck me like a whore, Som ... ohhhhhhhh uhhhh yes ... ohhh that's so good ... shove it in Som ... shove it all in ... ahhhhh yes ... that's it ... like that ... mm, ohh that's good ... don't stop, lover ... c'mon, harder! Ram it in! OHHHHH uhh yes! Ohhh fuck yes!"
He kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. She sucked it sexily, her hands roaming up and down his muscular body. Her fingers dug into the thick muscles of his shoulders. As he moved faster still, her hands slid down to his buttocks and she squeezed them eagerly, pulling his flesh deeper into her own. He nuzzled her throat, swept his tongue through her ear.
"C'mon, whore ... take it ... c'mon, you fucking bitch ... take my cock ... fuck yes ... take it ... oh fuck yes Ohhhhhh uhhh yeh take it, slut, take it!"
The coarse words aroused her. She gasped and bucked eagerly under him, her legs spreading wider, her hips rocking up and down in increasing urgency, her body jerking and lurching in pleasure.
"C'mon, you whoring bitch," he growled, ramming savagely into her flesh. "Take my cock, slut! C'mon! Squeeze it with your cunt, bitch ... do it!"
Only her lovers were permitted to use such language, and then only when fucking her.
Abruptly, he slowed, making her groan in frustration. He chuckled and stroked slowly in and out of her flesh, slowing down even more until he was almost motionless. She gasped, writhing and thrashing beneath him. Suddenly, he switched to a violent trip-hammer rhythm, his hips rocking furiously back and forth and up and down, hammering at hers, his buttocks opening and closing rapidly, his cock ramming and plunging and reaming and plundering and slamming into her flesh.
Jayanessa released orgasm violently, her cunt convulsing frantically on his throbbing, swollen penis, her body arching, the breath hissing from her throat in a choking, rattling gasp.
Som groaned, arching his head, fighting to control himself as the intense heat and suffocating tightness of her cunt enveloped his being. He continued ramming his cock into her cunt repeatedly till at last her orgasm ebbed.
He slowed gradually, rocking gently in and out of her cunt. He knew that she would want more. He slid out of her and she murmured in pleasure, sighed, stretched, lifting her arms above her head, a smile dancing on her pretty lips, hooking her fingers in the gaps of the intricately carved stone lattice-screen above the bed.
The screen was carved with miniature erotic sculptures depicting in considerable detail a bewildering variety of sexual positions, some seemingly impossible. Som knew had tried all of them and moved on to still others, many of which were beyond even the master-carvers' particularly lurid imaginations.
"That was lovely," Jayanessa murmured. "Now again. More."
Som smiled and bent to kiss her, his hand on her swollen breast, fondling the luscious turgid mound, pinching her erect nipple. "Shall I lick your slit?"
Jayanessa closed her eyes, spread her legs wider still.
"C'mon," he murmured. "Suck me."
"Yeh ... c'mon ... suck it, bitch! Suck my dick! Suck it harder! C'mon whore! Do it! Ohhhhhh uhh yes uhhh ohhh yes oh fuck yes!"
He came violently and without warning. Sensing his orgasm, Jayanessa opened her lips under his cock, taking the thick, hot, creamy spurts of jizz in her mouth. He kept coming and coming and, bent before him on all fours, she whimpered as her mouth flooded. She swallowed what she could, and still it kept spurting.
Jizz dribbled down her face and chin. Groaning, she rose on her knees before him, jerking his cock, and, bending low, squeezed her breasts over his still fountaining penis, taking his gunk on her breasts, in her cleavage and on her belly and thighs. The hot jizz tingled on her warm, sweat-flecked flesh, trickling sexily over her body.
It was an awesome load; but she knew that it was only the first, irrelevant, immediate reaction to the highly potent aphrodisiacs. There was an enormous store of it within him yet, and, indeed, his erection had not waned in the least. He grunted in relief and smiled gratefully at her. She licked his slippery cock, her fair-skinned body flecked with his gunk.
He pushed her away gently and she went back down on her back, spreading her arms and legs wantonly.
Som grinned at her and, thrusting his hand under soft, thin pillows pulled out four scarves of fine muslin. Working quickly, he lashed her wrists to the frame at the top of the bed. At its bottom corners, the bed had two short posts. Thick brass bars were attached to this by fitting rings.
The bars were about three feet long and had brass loops at their free ends. He pulled the bars around, pointing to her feet, threaded one end of the remaining two scarves through each loop and knotted the other end of the scarves to her ankles.
Now Jayanessa was bound to the bed, her arms high and wide, her legs forked wide apart, the knees bent. She could neither straighten her legs nor lift them, for the brass bars restricted movement. She was utterly at his mercy. Jayanessa wriggled and twitched on the bed in excitement.
Som picked up the flask from the table, uncorked it and slowly tipped it over her body from a height. The oily liquid spattered her body, dribbling and trickling over her breasts, down her belly, into her crotch, through her cleavage. Jayanessa gasped.
Som tipped the flash further and, when he had emptied it, put it aside. Jayanessa's body glistened with an erotic mix of his gunk and the oil. Slowly, he began massaging her body with his hands, rubbing the mixture of oil and jizz into her flesh.
Jayanessa gasped and writhed on the bed. The oil was a particularly potent herbal extract. Combined with jizz, it was even more powerful. It seeped into her flesh, making it tingle and warm, arousing every nerve and fibre.
Her cunt dripped with excitement and her breasts felt hot and heavy, the nipples quivering stiffly. As his beaded gloves rolled over her body, she writhed and squirmed, gasping softly.
"Oh god Som oh god," she whimpered.
Just watching her turned him on and he paused and took up the first container.
It contained a coarsely ground, dark brown, muddy paste as he scooped some of it out and plastered her belly with it more went on her breasts and aureoles, on her neck and thighs and wide-open slit. He left behind in the bowl as he replaced it and, turning began smearing the paste over her body.
This, too, was a herbal extract, even more stimulating than the oil; in combination, and with gunk added, their effect was devastating.
Som smeared some powder on her lips and, pushing his gloved finger into her mouth, over her gums. Jayanessa whimpered, feeling giddy as the beaded fingertip caressed her mouth.
Her aureoles and breasts and nipples were sticky with all the stuff he had poured over them. He sprinkled powder over them and then, bending, kissed her hard, thrusting his tongue in and out of her mouth. She moaned and writhed under him, sucking his tongue eagerly.
He bent his head to her breasts and she cried out thickly as his heavy tongue rolled over one breast, his hand working the other, squeezing and crushing it tenderly. She felt her breasts would burst, her nipples snap off. He worked them relentlessly under his lips and teeth, sucking, nibbling, whipping the hard points with his tongue.
"Oh ma uhhhh OHHHHH uhh Oh Som! Uhhhh OHHHH!" Jayanessa gasped.
He crushed her swollen breasts together and sucked them simultaneously, nibbling at her stiff nipples. Her body arched and she cried out thinly, writhing and lurching under him. Flames of pleasure licked at her breast-tips and cunt. Her hips heaved and gyrated wildly under his body. Slowly, he slid a gloved hand down her slit and her body whipped back, straining at her bonds as the rough beads scraped over her distended cunt-lips.
"OHHHHHHHHH uhhhh yes uhhhh yes!" she cried.
Som released her breasts and slid lower, dragging his tongue over her round, firm belly, sweeping it through her navel, dipping lower to her crotch.
She moaned, biting her lower lip in tension. He parted her cunt-lips with his gloved fingers and slowly dragged his tongue up and down her dripping wet slit. She whimpered in pleasure, her hips grinding eagerly under his face.
Som paused, took some more of the white magic and sprinkled it on her cunt-lips and the stem of her clitoris, coated the forefingers and thumbs of both hands with the aphrodisiac.
Then bending, he thrust his tongue into her cunt, curving its edges upward and inward to form a pointed, fleshy channel into which he drew the gorged ridge of her clitoris. He whipped it furiously, sucked it, and nibbled on it.
On the bed, Jayanessa shrieked softly, her mouth tearing open, her head jerking back, her back bowing steeply, her breasts thrust upward, her cunt lurching and shuddering as a series of orgasms crashed over her. Her cunt-juices flooded his mouth and her cunt convulsed frantically.
Instantly, he jabbed two fingers into her cunt and started finger-fucking her rapidly while his tongue continued to torment her cunt-flesh.
Her orgasms redoubled in intensity and frequency and she moaned ecstatically, straining at her bonds, her body glistening with sweat that, mingling with the aphrodisiacs massaged into her flesh, only heightened the exquisite pleasure.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHH ... uhhh ... OHHHHHHHH ... uhhhh ... OHHHH ... uhhhh OHHHHHHHHHH!" Jayanessa gasped.
On and on he went, and now he plunged his tongue deep into her cunt while his hands reached up for her breasts. Jayanessa thrashed uncontrollably on the bed.
"Mm ... ohhhh yes ... oh ma uhhhh yes uhhh yes ... c'mon Som ...fuck me ... fuck me like a whore, Som ... ohhhhhhhh uhhhh yes ... ohhh that's so good ... shove it in Som ... shove it all in ... ahhhhh yes ... that's it ... like that ... mm, ohh that's good ... don't stop, lover ... c'mon, harder! Ram it in! OHHHHH uhh yes! Ohhh fuck yes!"
He kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. She sucked it sexily, her hands roaming up and down his muscular body. Her fingers dug into the thick muscles of his shoulders. As he moved faster still, her hands slid down to his buttocks and she squeezed them eagerly, pulling his flesh deeper into her own. He nuzzled her throat, swept his tongue through her ear.
"C'mon, whore ... take it ... c'mon, you fucking bitch ... take my cock ... fuck yes ... take it ... oh fuck yes Ohhhhhh uhhh yeh take it, slut, take it!"
The coarse words aroused her. She gasped and bucked eagerly under him, her legs spreading wider, her hips rocking up and down in increasing urgency, her body jerking and lurching in pleasure.
"C'mon, you whoring bitch," he growled, ramming savagely into her flesh. "Take my cock, slut! C'mon! Squeeze it with your cunt, bitch ... do it!"
Only her lovers were permitted to use such language, and then only when fucking her.
Abruptly, he slowed, making her groan in frustration. He chuckled and stroked slowly in and out of her flesh, slowing down even more until he was almost motionless. She gasped, writhing and thrashing beneath him. Suddenly, he switched to a violent trip-hammer rhythm, his hips rocking furiously back and forth and up and down, hammering at hers, his buttocks opening and closing rapidly, his cock ramming and plunging and reaming and plundering and slamming into her flesh.
Jayanessa released orgasm violently, her cunt convulsing frantically on his throbbing, swollen penis, her body arching, the breath hissing from her throat in a choking, rattling gasp.
Som groaned, arching his head, fighting to control himself as the intense heat and suffocating tightness of her cunt enveloped his being. He continued ramming his cock into her cunt repeatedly till at last her orgasm ebbed.
He slowed gradually, rocking gently in and out of her cunt. He knew that she would want more. He slid out of her and she murmured in pleasure, sighed, stretched, lifting her arms above her head, a smile dancing on her pretty lips, hooking her fingers in the gaps of the intricately carved stone lattice-screen above the bed.
The screen was carved with miniature erotic sculptures depicting in considerable detail a bewildering variety of sexual positions, some seemingly impossible. Som knew had tried all of them and moved on to still others, many of which were beyond even the master-carvers' particularly lurid imaginations.
"That was lovely," Jayanessa murmured. "Now again. More."
Som smiled and bent to kiss her, his hand on her swollen breast, fondling the luscious turgid mound, pinching her erect nipple. "Shall I lick your slit?"
Jayanessa closed her eyes, spread her legs wider still.
"C'mon," he murmured. "Suck me."
"Yeh ... c'mon ... suck it, bitch! Suck my dick! Suck it harder! C'mon whore! Do it! Ohhhhhh uhh yes uhhh ohhh yes oh fuck yes!"
He came violently and without warning. Sensing his orgasm, Jayanessa opened her lips under his cock, taking the thick, hot, creamy spurts of jizz in her mouth. He kept coming and coming and, bent before him on all fours, she whimpered as her mouth flooded. She swallowed what she could, and still it kept spurting.
Jizz dribbled down her face and chin. Groaning, she rose on her knees before him, jerking his cock, and, bending low, squeezed her breasts over his still fountaining penis, taking his gunk on her breasts, in her cleavage and on her belly and thighs. The hot jizz tingled on her warm, sweat-flecked flesh, trickling sexily over her body.
It was an awesome load; but she knew that it was only the first, irrelevant, immediate reaction to the highly potent aphrodisiacs. There was an enormous store of it within him yet, and, indeed, his erection had not waned in the least. He grunted in relief and smiled gratefully at her. She licked his slippery cock, her fair-skinned body flecked with his gunk.
He pushed her away gently and she went back down on her back, spreading her arms and legs wantonly.
Som grinned at her and, thrusting his hand under soft, thin pillows pulled out four scarves of fine muslin. Working quickly, he lashed her wrists to the frame at the top of the bed. At its bottom corners, the bed had two short posts. Thick brass bars were attached to this by fitting rings.
The bars were about three feet long and had brass loops at their free ends. He pulled the bars around, pointing to her feet, threaded one end of the remaining two scarves through each loop and knotted the other end of the scarves to her ankles.
Now Jayanessa was bound to the bed, her arms high and wide, her legs forked wide apart, the knees bent. She could neither straighten her legs nor lift them, for the brass bars restricted movement. She was utterly at his mercy. Jayanessa wriggled and twitched on the bed in excitement.
Som picked up the flask from the table, uncorked it and slowly tipped it over her body from a height. The oily liquid spattered her body, dribbling and trickling over her breasts, down her belly, into her crotch, through her cleavage. Jayanessa gasped.
Som tipped the flash further and, when he had emptied it, put it aside. Jayanessa's body glistened with an erotic mix of his gunk and the oil. Slowly, he began massaging her body with his hands, rubbing the mixture of oil and jizz into her flesh.
Jayanessa gasped and writhed on the bed. The oil was a particularly potent herbal extract. Combined with jizz, it was even more powerful. It seeped into her flesh, making it tingle and warm, arousing every nerve and fibre.
Her cunt dripped with excitement and her breasts felt hot and heavy, the nipples quivering stiffly. As his beaded gloves rolled over her body, she writhed and squirmed, gasping softly.
"Oh god Som oh god," she whimpered.
Just watching her turned him on and he paused and took up the first container.
It contained a coarsely ground, dark brown, muddy paste as he scooped some of it out and plastered her belly with it more went on her breasts and aureoles, on her neck and thighs and wide-open slit. He left behind in the bowl as he replaced it and, turning began smearing the paste over her body.
This, too, was a herbal extract, even more stimulating than the oil; in combination, and with gunk added, their effect was devastating.
Som smeared some powder on her lips and, pushing his gloved finger into her mouth, over her gums. Jayanessa whimpered, feeling giddy as the beaded fingertip caressed her mouth.
Her aureoles and breasts and nipples were sticky with all the stuff he had poured over them. He sprinkled powder over them and then, bending, kissed her hard, thrusting his tongue in and out of her mouth. She moaned and writhed under him, sucking his tongue eagerly.
He bent his head to her breasts and she cried out thickly as his heavy tongue rolled over one breast, his hand working the other, squeezing and crushing it tenderly. She felt her breasts would burst, her nipples snap off. He worked them relentlessly under his lips and teeth, sucking, nibbling, whipping the hard points with his tongue.
"Oh ma uhhhh OHHHHH uhh Oh Som! Uhhhh OHHHH!" Jayanessa gasped.
He crushed her swollen breasts together and sucked them simultaneously, nibbling at her stiff nipples. Her body arched and she cried out thinly, writhing and lurching under him. Flames of pleasure licked at her breast-tips and cunt. Her hips heaved and gyrated wildly under his body. Slowly, he slid a gloved hand down her slit and her body whipped back, straining at her bonds as the rough beads scraped over her distended cunt-lips.
"OHHHHHHHHH uhhhh yes uhhhh yes!" she cried.
Som released her breasts and slid lower, dragging his tongue over her round, firm belly, sweeping it through her navel, dipping lower to her crotch.
She moaned, biting her lower lip in tension. He parted her cunt-lips with his gloved fingers and slowly dragged his tongue up and down her dripping wet slit. She whimpered in pleasure, her hips grinding eagerly under his face.
Som paused, took some more of the white magic and sprinkled it on her cunt-lips and the stem of her clitoris, coated the forefingers and thumbs of both hands with the aphrodisiac.
Then bending, he thrust his tongue into her cunt, curving its edges upward and inward to form a pointed, fleshy channel into which he drew the gorged ridge of her clitoris. He whipped it furiously, sucked it, and nibbled on it.
On the bed, Jayanessa shrieked softly, her mouth tearing open, her head jerking back, her back bowing steeply, her breasts thrust upward, her cunt lurching and shuddering as a series of orgasms crashed over her. Her cunt-juices flooded his mouth and her cunt convulsed frantically.
Instantly, he jabbed two fingers into her cunt and started finger-fucking her rapidly while his tongue continued to torment her cunt-flesh.
Her orgasms redoubled in intensity and frequency and she moaned ecstatically, straining at her bonds, her body glistening with sweat that, mingling with the aphrodisiacs massaged into her flesh, only heightened the exquisite pleasure.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHH ... uhhh ... OHHHHHHHH ... uhhhh ... OHHHH ... uhhhh OHHHHHHHHHH!" Jayanessa gasped.
On and on he went, and now he plunged his tongue deep into her cunt while his hands reached up for her breasts. Jayanessa thrashed uncontrollably on the bed.
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