"Oh my mistress I yield," Julia said with a smile. "I submit."
Helga said nothing as she took the carefully crafted bone from the bag. Julia moaned with pleasure as she then pushed into her womanhood. Slowly she pushed and pulled them as she licked around the outside. The taste intoxicated her as she heard Julia moan.
"You are defeated," Helga growled.
"Oh without question," Julia moaned.
Helga pushed in and out of her as she licked her lover into tensing. She growled as Julia moaned loudly tensing her muscles up. She pushed back against Helga, and for a moment it looked like there would be another friendly struggle.
"I have no more strength," Julia moaned, with a pleasure filled rasp.
After a moment Helga pulled away from her and laid back onto the fur covered slab, panting heavily. Julia turned to her, with drool running down her chin, panting. She took the water bag, and gulped it before she could speak. But as she opened her mouth she said nothing, just simply curled up with the warrior who had given her so much. As she looked into her eyes she saw a love that she had never known before. A soft kiss, and relaxation near a quiet mystical pool.
Realizing how late it was, Julia got up and began to pack their belonging. She did it lovingly as Helga rested. She seemed deep in thought. But Julia knew that she is a warrior and probably always in tune with some thoughts. After a brief cleansing, Helga stood, and dressed. Both composed themselves as to look normal for the outside world, and made the walk up the circular path to the guard station. They nodded as they passed, and kept walking. On their way they talked about food, proper decor of a warrior's quarters, but not in the open of their forbidden love. In order for it to endure they must never do that. This was the start of something. Two combined, and a new warrior was born.
The End.
The Hallway
As you are walking down the hall towards the elevator suddenly you are pulled through a doorway and your mouth is covered so you cannot scream. It is very dark in the room you are now in and you cannot make out much. It appears to be an empty office and as you are forced down on the couch you feel your shirt being ripped apart buttons flying and then you feel something very cold on your back and your bra flies off as the knife blade cuts through the straps quickly.
He grabs you by the hair and rubs your face on the front of his pants so you feel his cock against your cheek as he reaches behind you and slices the back of your skirt and rips it in half. In a muffled voice he commands you to unzip his pants and unclasp his belt and you obey. While still holding your hair firmly in his hand right down at your scalp he pulls his shorts down and slaps your face with his half erect cock. Now he begins to stroke it right in front of your face. As the wetness of his pre-cum begins to collect on the growing head of his weapon he now commands you to lick the head of his dick and you do. The salty taste and firm grasp he has almost makes you forget you are being forced to do what he pleases. As he rubs the head of his now hard cock across your eyebrows and forehead he is pushing his ball sac against your lips.
He now looks directly into your eyes and says "Now suck my cock you whore, only the head at first until I tell you, you can suck the shaft. Now fucking do it you cunt!" As your lips engulf the head of his cock you are nearly crying from the anxiousness and fear. Now he grabs your hair with both hands to guide your head as he fucks your mouth. "I want to feel your tongue licking my cock inside your mouth you fucking bitch!" He says with great authority. You are not sure how to do this, but you do your best. He pulls his cock out ever once in a while and rubs the cum covered head back and forth across your lips and mouth.
"Now my little whore you will suck my whole cock until I tell you to stop" and he rams his cock into your mouth and smacks your cheek with his hand as he grabs you by the hair to fuck your mouth. He has your hair on the back of your head in one hand and the other is grabbing one of your breasts now, a bit hard, almost painful. Although rough he appears to be trying to excite you rather than just hurt you. As his cocks throbbing gets stronger and stronger in your mouth he suddenly pulls it out and pushes you down on the ground. He grabs you and lifts you spinning you around so you land on your knees on the couch. You feel the knife again as he cuts your panties and they are gone. He rams his dry fingers into your wet pussy and says "GOOD, you want me to fuck you, you cunt!" and before the words have left the air he rams his dick into your pussy.
You feel his big strong hands grabbing your hips and using them to FUCK you hard, fast and deep. He is ramming inside you so it hurts just a little, but you are getting so wet from the relentless attack of his cock that it is almost exciting and you feel your body climbing towards climax. Suddenly he smacks your ass so hard and loudly that it makes you clamp down on him and he nearly falls over from the intense sensation this causes. He reaches under neath you and smacks your tits and whispers in your ear "I am going to fuck you my little cunt until I cum all over you!" and he bites the side of your neck. You let out a moan of pleasure and he grabs your hair and is now ramming your pussy while pulling you back onto his cock with your hair. His other hand is smacking your ass and pinching your nipples as he uses you as hit fuck toy.
He pulls his huge throbbing cock out of you and smacks your ass with it, then while still holding your hair pulls you around and slaps your face on both sides with his dick now dripping with your pussy juices. He rams it into your mouth and you taste his cum and your cunt juice as he fucks your mouth. He flips you over and spreads your legs apart and stands over you admiring his prey with his hand firmly around your throat. He slaps your tits back and forth and puts his arms under your legs lifting you on an angle so only your head and shoulders are on the edge of the couch and he tells you in a low voice, "Now I am going to fuck your wide open pussy you slut until I am ready to cum, then I am going to make you get on your knees and watch as I stroke my cock while you kneel before me. I will make you my little cumslut!" and he rams his cock deeply into you.
After 20 minutes of intense fucking until you can barely breath he finally drops you to the floor and grabs your hair saying, "get on your fucking knees you slut" and he grabs a strap and ties your hands behind your back. After he has you tied he slaps your ass with another strap making a painful stinging sensation which makes your pussy even wetter. He does this several times and then moves in front of you and is slapping your breasts with the strap and grabs one of your nipples and twists it. Now he is slapping your nipples with his still erect cock. He leans down and sucks very hardly on the right nipple while grasping the left one. He now grabs both your breasts with his big hands and forces them together with his cock in between them. He laughs an evil laugh as he fucks your tits and his cock bumps your chin. He commands you to tilt your head so his cock will go into your mouth while he continues to fuck your tits. He stops and grabs your hair wrapping some of it around his cock and is now fucking your hair right next to your face. The sensation of his cock fucking your hair right next to your face is a bit exhilarating and just as you are settling in on this idea he steps back.
He now grabs your hair with one hand tilting your face upward and is stroking his cock with the other right above your face. He says to you, "Open your mouth and let me see your tongue now you whore, we are going to teach you to be a cumslut, MY fucking cumslut!" And you comply sliding your tongue a little out of your mouth. He leans down a bit touching the top of your tongue with his cock as he is stroking it. You can taste his hot cum and feel the head throbbing. He now says, "It is time you fucking cunt, it is time for you to become my cumslut. Make sure to keep your tongue out as I cover it with my hot cum!". And a shot of hot cum shoots into your mouth, the next covering your tongue and the next hitting your lips and falling to your tongue. He now commands "Now swallow my hot cum you whore and you will be my cumslut". The warm fluid slides down your throat and now you wonder how he will use you next, now that you belong to him and are his sex slave to be used and fucked and cum on whenever he pleases.
The End.
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The Day the Meteor Came
When David emerged from the 96th Street subway station, there was a crowd of people staring and pointing at the dark sky. Usually, the city lights made it too bright to see anything, but David was able to see a bright streak of light descending over New Jersey. A guy wearing a t-shirt and shorts was staring at his iPhone and said, to no one in particular, "they are saying that it is a meteor, not a UFO. Nothing to be concerned about." The crowd began to disperse, and David looked at his watch. Only 8:00 on Thursday. He decided to stop for a drink at O'Malley's, a dive bar on the way to his apartment, for a beer.
He walked the two blocks to the bar and entered, passing the smokers gathered out front. The smell of stale beer was comforting, as was the anonymity of a nondescript bar in the middle of the big city. Even though he came to the bar a couple of nights a week, David made no drinking buddies. He was content, for the most part, to nurse his beer, nibble on the stale peanuts and watch whatever sporting event was on the bulky old TVs. It was a nice way to decompress from the pressures of being a senior associate on the partnership track at the big downtown law firm that sucked up most of his life.
The one exception to his lack of interest in engaging with anyone at O'Malley's was Donna, the bartender. Although she was a little rough around the edges, David found himself strongly attracted to her. She oozed sexuality and was the opposite of the manicured and expensively put together women at the firm, most of whom looked more interested in stabbing him in the back to get ahead than to sleep with him. Donna had long, curly black hair, piercing blue eyes, soft red lips and large round breasts, which she emphasized by wearing tight, low cut shirts every night, no matter the weather. David had worked at restaurants during high school and college, and understood that was her way to maximize tips. Over the past year, they had flirted some, but it never went past that, although David had, on occasion, jerked off thinking of her firm tits and the unusual cuff tattoo that circled her toned upper right arm. David assumed that Donna flirted with all the male customers, and never though he had a real chance. Not to mention that they were from very different worlds.
He was not, however, celibate by any means. David was an attractive, young lawyer, making good money, and he was generally charming enough to get laid when he wanted to. He was, in fact, only three months removed from a nearly 9 month relationship with a junior investment banker, who, despite a stunning body and total lack of inhibition in the bedroom, ultimately bored him with her incessant chatter about debentures and tranches.
Approaching the bar, he made eye contact with Donna, who was pouring a beer for a middle aged, paunchy guy. She smiled at him, then returned her attention back to the older guy, who took his beer and dropped a pile of singles on the worn wooden bar before turning away. David slid into the now empty spot and watched Donna's tight, jean-clad ass as she attended to another customer before turning to take his order.
"The usual?" she asked, tossing her mane of hair and licking her luscious lips.
"Yes, please," David said, as he watched Donna's breasts sway slightly when she turned toward the beer taps. She returned with the beer, and he dropped a 20 on the bar. David watched her ass again as she walked toward the cash register and returned with his change, which she neatly stacked in front of him.
Donna leaned over, giving David a generous glimpse of her cleavage, then stood up and asked, "can I get you anything else?"
"No, thanks," David replied, and Donna turned to attend to another drinker.
David sipped his beer, slowly, and watched the Mets play the Braves. Occasionally, he noticed Donna as she flashed by, but the bar was too busy for talking. The brief that he was working on and the bullshit he had gotten from an arrogant junior partner began to fade from his mind as he focused on the game and his beer. During an inning break, they cut to a news bulletin which described the meteor that David had seen earlier, and the panic that it seemed to induce among the tin-hat crowd who expected little green men to emerge.
After he finished his beer, David picked up the bulk of his change, leaving a nice tip, waved to Donna, who smiled back at him, and left the bar. He walked the 3 blocks to his building, exchanged pleasantries with the doorman sitting behind his desk and took the elevator to his apartment. He got out of his suit into a pair of shorts and t-shirt, heated up the last of his leftover Chinese food and ate it while watching the Mets pull out a late inning victory, before brushing his teeth and getting into bed.
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As always, the NPR news on the clock radio awakened David, who got out of bed, and did a set of pushups and crunches before showering and shaving. Unlike every other morning, he did not put on underwear, a shirt, suit, tie, socks or shoes. He grabbed his briefcase and walked out of his apartment totally naked.
When the elevator opened, he saw the older man from the 10th floor, also naked, with gray chest hair and a paunch, and the skinny woman from the 12th floor, her small breasts lying flat against her body, and her bony legs joining at an untrimmed bush of pubic hair. David entered the elevator, and nodded at both of them. As he walked out of the lobby, he also nodded at the nude doorman, who was distracted by the blonde, busty woman who was kneeling in front of him, giving him a vigorous blow job.
He walked into the street, which was crowded, as usual for a weekday morning, but unlike every other morning, David saw only naked people. They were old and young, fat and skinny, short and tall, attractive and not, all walking proudly down the street, carrying bags, staring into smart phones, drinking coffee and chatting. In addition, people were having sex everywhere. Couples were pressed up against buildings fucking, performing oral sex, doing it doggie style bent over parked cars and even screwing in the middle of the sidewalk, requiring the pedestrians to walk around them, which they did, without comment or complaint. David heard the moans, grunts and screams of passion as he walked toward the subway.
David turned the corner and saw a gorgeous redhead, her large, pale breasts with small, pink nipples bouncing while she talked on her cell phone. Their eyes met, and without saying a word, they stopped and began kissing passionately as the crowd parted around them. David pulled the woman against him and he felt her warm flesh as he stroked her strong back and shoulders. They moved slowly toward the apartment building and David pressed the woman against the wall. He put down his briefcase and began kissing the woman's firm breasts. She moaned softly and began to grind her shaved pussy against David's large, throbbing rod. David began to kiss her neck, and she guided his cock into her dripping pussy, moaning with pleasure as he began to pound her against the wall. They came together, yelling, and briefly held each other. Then, David picked up his bag and continued toward the station as the woman picked up her phone and resumed her conversation.
As David approached the station, he noticed a young, attractive black man kneeling in front of an elderly, gray haired white woman, her pendulous breasts nearly hitting his head as he vigorously ate her out, her head thrown back in ecstasy, and two men lying on the sidewalk, blowing each other in 69 position. He walked around the couples having sex on the subway stairs, swiped his Metrocard at the turnstile and descended to wait for the train, along with what looked like hundreds of naked New Yorkers.
When the 2 train appeared, David was surprised to get a seat, and he noticed that the woman next to him was having her pussy licked by a hot blonde who was kneeling in front of her. He looked up and saw a skinny, tall, tired looking brunette standing above him. She had a pierced naval and her pubic hair was shaved into a landing strip. Silently, the woman straddled him, and as the train swayed, they fucked until the woman threw back her head, laughing, and David shot a load of cum deep inside her. The train came to a stop at 42nd Street, and the woman stood and got off the train.
He watched the crowd on the train, all nude, as they travelled downtown, marveling at the wide variety of shapes and colors, piercings and tattoos that he saw. As the train left the 14th Street station, he noticed a woman sitting across
from him, with short, dyed blonde hair, small, pointy breasts and a shaved pussy. David stood, crossed the car, kneeled down and buried his face between her legs, sticking his tongue into her pungent hole as she squeezed his head between her thighs. He flicked at her clit and her hips began to grind before she came with a gasp and unclenched her legs. David stood up, and when the doors opened at Fulton Street, he got out of the train, went up the stairs and passed through the turnstile, where a tall African American woman was bent over, being fucked from behind by a middle-aged white man with a beer belly.
As he walked to his building, he passed couples, and groups of men and women having passionate, and in some cases, very imaginative, sex on the street. David walked through the revolving door into his office building, waived at the security guard and pressed the elevator button. A junior associate from his firm was also waiting, earbuds in her ears. David noticed that her body was much better than he had thought. When the elevator door opened, they entered, Lisa pressed their floor, 32, and the door closed. David dropped to his knees, pressed his face into her untrimmed bush and began to vigorously tongue her pussy. She pressed the back of his head, pushing his face deeper into her crotch, and David reveled in her slick moistness. The elevator slowed and, as the door opened, Lisa let out a guttural, almost animal scream. David stood up, wiped his mouth on his sleeve, and they left the elevator and entered the lobby area.
Like every other morning, Maria was behind the reception desk, a headset bisecting her pretty face, her small, brown breasts with their dark, prominent areolas bobbing as she spoke. He waved as he walked by, and she responded in kind, never stopping answering calls. David walked by her desk, and saw the gray hair of the managing partner pop up from under the desk. Lawrence wiped off his mouth and waddled toward his large, corner office.
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