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The rain streaking down the windows blurred Belle’s vision of the world beyond. Once again she brought herself to thinking about her sisters, Pearl, Rose, and Melody. Where were they now? What were they doing? Did they still grieve for her, believing Belle dead, eaten by the beast?



Belle pressed her forehead against the cold glass and closed her eyes. The beast reached out, stroking her bare foot.



“I something bothering you, my darling?”



Belle looked up at him and smiled sadly. “I’m sorry. I try to forget but-” she swallowed, eyes glancing back out.



“You had a life out there. A family. Yes.” The beast looked down. “I took you quite cruelly from all that.”



“It has been a month.” Belle murmured, pressing her palm to the glass. “Have you requested a new sacrifice yet?”



The beast rumbled low in his throat as Belle turned to look at him for an answer. He removed his hand from her foot and shook his head.



“What?” Belle whispered, leaning towards him, placing herself in his lap.



The beast wrapped her up in his arms, cradling her to his chest. “I cannot possibly request a sacrifice when I have you all to myself.”



Belle cuddled against him, resting her cheek against his warn chest. “You’re heart is beating fast.”



“Because-” he stopped.



Belle looked up at him expectantly and he brushed her hair away from her face and smiled gently. “Would you like to see your family?”



Belle’s eyes widened. “Could I?”



The beast stood. “Stay here, I’ll be right back.”



Belle nodded, pulling herself back up into the box window and pressing her knees against her chest.



The beast returned a moment later, holding a silver hand mirror. He sat back beside her, presenting the ornate object to her.



“How lovely.” Belle whispered, rubbing her finger tips down the glass.



“It is a magic mirror.” The beast replied. “If you hold it and ask the mirror to show you what you most desire, it will appear in the glass.”



Belle looked up amazed at him. “So I could see if my sisters are alright?”



The beast smiled. “Yes. You can see them again, if only from a distance.”



“Oh thank you so much!” Belle hugged his neck. “You don’t know what this means to me.” She sat back down and held the handle with both hands. “I would like to see my sister Rose, please.”



The silver glass swirled, turning black and red and then turning into smoke and parting, showing Belle’s second eldest sister where her reflection should be.



Rose was tucking up her long red hair, which looked disheveled and tossed about. She looked flushed and beautiful, like always. Her face serious, as always. Belle smiled excitedly and then she saw a man enter the picture. She recognized him, it was Alby, their neighbor and an admirer of Rose.



“You were amazing, Rose.” He cooed into her ear.



Rose smirked. “Oh hush.” She held out her palm, which Alby placed a gold piece in.



Belle furrowed her brow. “What’s going on?”



Rose took the gold and looked it over and then shooed Alby off. A moment later Melody came into the room, same stupid smile on her face. “Alby wasn’t here long.”



Rose stood. “He never is.” She scoffed. “But he pays good enough.” She checks herself in the mirror again. “Is Pearl still out?”



Melody nodded. “And there’s someone else here to see you.”



“Do I have enough time before she gets back.”



Melody grinned. “Oh yes! I sent her on some errands.”



Rose nodded. “Then let him in.”



Melody nodded, going back out the door.



Rose sat on the edge of the bed, waiting. And then another familiar face came into the room. Belle gasped.



“What is it?” The beast asked.



“That’s Dom. He and I were engaged before…” She looked up at the beast and then back to the mirror. “Oh Rose, what are you doing?”



Dom was a handsome man, tall, broad of shoulder and a head of curly black hair. He came into the room, standing before Rose as Melody shut the door on them.



“You look wonderful today, Rose.” Dom breathed.



Rose stood, removing her robe and revealing her naked flesh. Belle nearly screamed. “Oh Rose!” But she couldn’t release the mirror. She couldn’t stop watching.



Dom reached out, cupping Rose’s full breast in his hand. “I’ve missed these perfect tits.” He seethed.



Rose smiled. “You’re the only one who treats them right.” She arches her back, presenting them to Dom who then took one into his mouth, sucking and biting her pink nipple.



“That feels good.” Rose cooed.



He stroked and fondled her other breast, causing her nipple to peak and ache at his touch. He then moved lower, kissing between her breasts and down to her naval and then he sat between her legs. His fingers dug into her plump ass, bringing her pussy to his hungry mouth.



“Oh yes!” Rose whispered calmly. “That’s it. You’re so good at it.”



Belle watched, awe struck as Dom ate out her sister. He slurped and stirred up her juices with just his tongue, making Rose moan in pleasure. He then stood up, turning Rose around and bending her over the bed.



“Here come my favorite part.” He laughed, sitting down again. He spread open her ass cheek and poked his finger at her ass.



“Mmm! That’s nice.” Rose moaned.



Dom licked Rose’s tightest hole, wetting it with his hot tongue. He smoothed his fingers from her cunt to her ass, coating it with her warm juices. Rose moaned and writhed in pleasure. She gripped hard onto the sheets and chocked on her lust.



“You think you’re ready?” Dom asked, poking his finger inside her tight hole. Rose’s breathed hitched. “Oh god! Oh…oh yes.”



Dom smiled, standing and dropping his trousers. His cock sprang forth, it was long and curved and gleaming with precum. He used one hand to open Rose’s ass and then another to guide his cock inside.



“Yes! Slow, slow.” Rose coaxed.



“Oh fuck. It’s so tight.” Dom seethed as he slowly entered.



Belle dropped the mirror. “I can’t believe…”



The beast held Belle to him. “I am sorry.”



“Melody and Rose…they’re…I can’t believe…” Belle buried her face in the beast’s chest.



He stroked her hair. “Hush now. It could be worse, darling.”



That evening, after supper, Belle went to the library and sat by the fire reading. Her mind still trailing to her sisters. Had this been going on since before she left?



“Are you still upset?”



Belle looked up as the beast walked in. She sighed. “I am. But…I have no right to be.”



The beast sat beside her. “Why?”



“I did the same thing as Rose.” She murmured. “I sold my body to you in exchange for life.”



“But Belle-”



“Don’t argue with it. Yes, in the beginning I slept with you to stay alive.” She reached for him. “And yes, now I do it because I want to be with you. I want to sleep with you. I want to cum with you.”



The beast seethed, breathing in through his teeth. “Oh Belle.”



“I want to be happy with you.” Belle whispered then kissed him. His long tongue entered her mouth, swirling around with hers.



Belle, breathing heavily, dropped to one side and bent over his hips. With nimble fingers she felt for the ties of his leggings, eagerly pulling them away. When the beast’s erect cock leap out to her, quivering with tension, she let out a sigh at the sight and stroked it with feverish fingers. Then she let her full breasts hang over it and teased the glistening head with her nipples, sighing at the pleasure it was giving her. The beast growled low.



Belle bobbed down, flickering her pink tongue, darting snake-like at the beast’s swollen glands. She licked the bead of moisture from its tip, and swirled the tip of her tongue round its sensitive ridge. The beast jerked convulsively. He reached out to grab at her breasts, his rough fingers clutching at the sweet, creamy flesh, and his hips arched to thrust his rigid penis full into her mouth. And just as suddenly he pulled out.



Belle could feel her own juices flowing, her flesh tightening in anticipation at what she hoped would come next. The beast removed his tunic, wiping Belle’s mouth clean. He pulled Belle’s dress over the top of her head.



“Turn around,” his breathing heavy, his voice shaky with anticipation.



Belle did as she was told, felling his hands pushing her into place, on all fours. His rough, cool hands were on her flaring buttocks, feeling for her cleft: stroking and probing. She shuddered and involuntarily arched herself towards him.



Belle gasped as the beast parted her the wet, swollen lips of her vulva with skillful fingers and thrust his manhood in to the hilt. Once sheathed in her moist softness, she stopped moving, and held himself still.



His refusal to move drove her wild. She waited as long as she could, raptly drinking in the pleasure of feeling him deep inside her. Then, with a groan, she started to writhe along the hard, wonderful length that filled her.



“Stop,” The beast growled low in her ear.



But Belle couldn’t stop now. She continued to massage herself along his shaft, quivering in her mounting ecstasy.



The beast’s sharp fingers clasped her rear, stilling her suddenly. “I told you to stop. You were ordered not to move.” He spoke in a calm voice, but Belle suddenly felt chilled and unfamiliar. This was like the beast she had met before, back when she was a sacrifice to his alter. “You will not move until I give you permission. Understood?”



The beast started to withdraw his penis very, very slowly. She wanted to cry out loud to him to thrust it within her aching flesh again, her hips quivering with need.



“Please-” she whimpered, looking back at him.



The beast withdrew completely and Belle was still, defeated.



Then he re-entered her and began to drive within her, his thrust increasing with devastating impulsion while she struggled to restrain her own pleasure. The beast said nothing, all she could hear was the harshness of his breathing as he gripped her by the waist and drove his engorged manhood into her soft flesh. At last he gave a final fierce lunge and she quivered involuntarily unable to reject the wild pleasure he had delivered. She went to cry out but found she could make no noise. She writhed against him, gripping at him, grinding herself up and down the delicious shaft as her orgasm convulsed her feverish body.



He withdrew, still engorged and inflamed. He held Belle in place still, her arms shaking to keep herself up. The beast moved her, making her lean across the love-seat so that her ass was still presented to him. He moved his apt fingers along her still convulsing vulva, taking her juices and spreading them, lubing her tight bud. Belle shivered and tried to move away, but he held her firmly in place.



“Oh please-” her voice chocked off as he interested a finger into her tightest hole. Belle whined, not sure if she wanted this. “Ah!”



“My desires are not human, Belle.” The beast whispered into her ear. “Seeing your sister in the mirror reminded me of a pleasure I have not taken from you yet.” She felt his engorged shaft probing at her tight entrance.



She shook her head, pleading, “it won’t fit!”



The beast pushed forward, ignoring his love’s cries. Belle buried her face, crying into the plush of the love-seat. He slowly eased himself inside her ass, spreading her open to accept him. She swallowed him up despite her protests.



“I have taken every virginity you possessed.” The beast’s low voice rumbled, his hand coming down to grip the back of her neck. “You have no idea how much that pleases me.”



Belle shuddered, her ass aching from his cock. It was both painful, and to her surprise, pleasurable. She let out a soft moan, finding herself relaxing slowly.



The beast eased himself in slowly to the hilt, and then slowly eased back out. His breath hitched, and then he began to drive himself into her with hard, pulsating thrusts. Belle cried out, her whole body shaking because of his cock. He was bent over top of her, dominating her completely. He was no longer man, no, this was the real beast inside that was fucking her.



He was growling and grunting now, no harsh breathing. She felt his spit dribble onto the back of her neck. His grunting grew louder and louder, spiking until he was howling and roaring with pleasure. There was a new feeling for Belle, a new wild satisfaction as his long penis quivered and released its hot load in the very core of her body. Burning her up inside.



He collapsed on top of her, releasing all her had inside her belly. Belle tried to wriggle free, but the beast held her firmly in place. His breathing returned to normal, if not shallow. His hand came up, pushing the hair away from Belle’s ear.



“I’m so sorry.” He whispered.



Belle remained quiet.



“It is this curse, this monster inside me.” He pulled from her and then rubbed her abused ass gently. “Thank you for not fighting. If you had, I may of really hurt you.”



Belle looked up at him. “Please…just warn me next time.” She bit down on her lip. “It does hurt.”



The beast sat up, pulling Belle into his arms and cradling her to his chest. “I truly am sorry.”



Belle placed her hand to his chest. “I promised I’d do whatever I could to help you.” She looked up at him. “But you cannot abuse that right.”



He pulled her in closer, tightening his grip on her. “Yes, my beauty.”



Belle pulled back, sitting up so they met eye to eye. “Can I ask you a question?” The beast looked at her, nodding slowly. “The woman I dreamed about, the woman with silver eyes and black hair, who was she to you?”



The beast growled low in his throat, his rough palm rubbing up and down Belle’s soft back. “She was, for a time, my lover.”



Belle arched her brows. “Your lover? In what sort of capacity?”



The beast’s second hand came up, cupping Belle’s breast, rubbing it gently. “It was all lust, Belle. That was all it ever was or ever could be.” He pinched her nipple, causing her moan involuntarily. “She taught me the meaning of pleasure and ecstasy. She was a witch of sex and blood.”



Belle licked her lips tentatively. “So why did she curse you?”



“I was cruel.” The beast murmured. His hand on her back cupping her ass, his fingers dipping into her wet vulva. Belle’s breath hitched, but her eyes didn’t waver from his face. “Extremely, unrelentingly cruel. She made me angry and I cast her out. I tormented her mentally.”



His fingers slid in and out of her as a slow rhythm, tormenting her overly sensitized pussy. His fingers working on her breasts only increased her haze. “H-how so?” She whispered, her voice growing darker with lust.



“I fucked who I pleased whenever I pleased.” The beast growled. “And I didn’t include her.”



Belle whimpered, his skilled fingers rubbing against the spot inside that gave her the most powerful of sensations. She reached down, gripping his growing penis and stroking it with hungry fingers. “Did she love you?”



The beast shook his head. “I do not know.” He licked Belle’s neck, suckling on her soft flesh.



Belle tugged and caressed his cock. Teasing it with gentle fingers, swirling her thumb around the gleaming hood. “Did you love her?”



The beast nipped at her breast. “I do not know that either.”



Belle arched her back, allowing the beast full purchase of her breast in his mouth. His rolled his tongue around her taut nipple, tormenting it with his sharp teeth. Belle spread her hips, and the beast removed his fingers.



Belle guided his cock to her wanton entrance, feeling the helmet prod at her. His hips grinding hungrily, his eyes pleading. “Before I let you in again,” Belle whispered to him. “I must know it will only be you, not the monster, this time.”



The beast nodded, his penis finding home inside her hot cunt. Belle caught her breath and grasped his face in her hands. “Do you love me?” She asked.



The beast kissed her, rolling his tongue with hers. His thrust his hips, moving in and out of Belle with sure strokes. “You are my every thought. My every desire.” The beast whispered against her flesh.



Belle was awed. She hugged him tight, crushing him to her breasts, and felt her climax bloom anew as he kissed her again. As he lowered her back to the sofa their bodies momentarily lost contact, she groaned in protest.



A moment later he was back inside her, driving himself to his own orgasm. She knew though since he had come not so long ago it might take him awhile. But now, she too knew, it wasn’t just fucking. They were making love.



“Oh Belle,” the beast whispered, stroking her face and neck. His lips touched her face, her neck, her ears. She could feel him biting and nipping and nuzzling as his penis moved strongly inside her.



Belle cried out again when her flesh seemed to melt and grasp around him with delicious waves. She could feel him releasing inside her and she held him tight as his whole body bucked and leapt. He let out a quiet roar, more like a sigh compared to his normal roaring. He lay on top of her, breathing heavy and melting into her.



It was then Belle began to sob gently into his shoulder. She gripped tight to him, her fingers digging into his broad back. He lay motionless, shocked, and completely unprepared.



“Belle!” He gasped. “Oh god, did I hurt you again?”



Belle shook her head. “No! No…no!” She sighed. “I’m happy.” She whispered into his ear.



The beast kissed her and licked up her tears.

“You’re the worst fucking waitress I’ve ever seen,” Marcus said. “You know that?”



Angie was crying. He’d been yelling at her for the past ten minutes, ever since he called her into his office. It was her first night on the job and she screwed up so many orders that she was sure he would fire her.



“You lied to me about having experience, didn’t you?”



She nodded her head and brushed her long blond hair back over her shoulders. She tried not to look at him. The way his cruel eyes mocked her gave her the creeps. Marcus was a tall, dark-skinned, Black man with a shaved bald head. His size alone was enough to intimidate her.



“I should have known,” he said. “You’re only eighteen. What experience could you have? One thing, though, you look good in that outfit.” He stared at her until she blushed. Her frilly red blouse showed off her huge firm 36DD tits. The satiny material was cut low in front and it clung to her flesh. Her black skirt was shorter than anything she’d ever worn before, hardly covering her ass. But it was the same outfit that all the other waitresses had to wear. Marcus told her that the skimpy costumes were good for business.



She knew that was true. All night long the men (and women) were gazing at her tits every time she bent over a table. And now Marcus was doing the same thing.



She knew it was coming any second now. He would fire her and then she’d have to go back to her mother and break the bad news to her. She really needed the job. She’d just graduated High School and needed money for college. He father had ran out when Angie was only two, and her mother had struggled to raise her alone. Money was tight, so Angie needed to pay her own way, in order to make something better of herself.



“But I need the job,” Angie said. She wiped the tears from her eyes and looked up at him, hoping he’d feel sorry for her. “Can’t you just give me another chance?”



“Alright, honey,” he said. “Don’t worry. I’ll give you a chance.” He put his hands on her shoulders.



She smiled at first, but then she felt the pressure of his strong hands. They pushed down on her shoulders, hard, forcing her to bend her knees.



“Get down on the floor, Angie.” His grip tightened around her shoulders, digging into her flesh. “Yeah, baby, get down on your knees and suck me off.”



She tried to push his hands away but he just laughed at her. “But…I can’t…”



“Don’t give me that,” he said. “I don’t need that kind of shit, I just need you to suck my cock.” He pulled at her blouse, pushing it down her shoulders. “Come on, bitch. Do you want to work or don’t you?”



Angie stepped back away from him. She pulled her blouse back over her shoulders. She wasn’t crying any more. She was just scared out of her mind.



“No,” she said. “Please… I don’t want to.”



“Get lost then, you stupid bitch. But don’t plan on working as a waitress anywhere around here. All I have to do is spread the word about what a dumb bimbo you are.”



Angie just stared at him. She was still afraid of him, still wanting to get the hell out of the office. But then she thought about how much she needed the job and the money.



“Come on, baby,” he said, speaking in a softer voice. “I’m willing to give you another chance, but you have to make it worthwhile to me.”



He walked over to her and slid his hand across her face. “See, baby, see how nice I can be?” His fingers dropped down to her neck and then moved down the wide open bodice. She shuddered when he cupped her tight tit in his hand. He squeezed his hand really hard, rubbing her nipple with his sweaty palm. “Yeah, do it, Angie. Do it for me.” His other hand pushed her down to the floor.



This time she didn’t fight him. She knelt in front of him on the soft plush carpet and then stared at the long thick bulge in his pants.



“That’s it, open up, baby.” He unzipped his pants and pulled his stiff Black cock out into the open. Angie stared at the glistening wet tip. She’d never seen a Black cock before. It had to be at least 9 inches long, and very thick. With no other choice, she opened her mouth wide.



“Suck it, baby. Suck it,” he said, shoving his meat into her mouth. The hard flesh shot all the way down her throat in one stroke. Angie choked on it while he hammered it in and out of her lips. His nuts slapped against her mouth, jumping up and down with each thrust of cock.



He grabbed her head and moved it back and forth, making her suck on the full length of his cock. Her cheeks bulged in and out as she closed her lips tight around his wet meat.



“Ahhh, yeah, you’re good for something, bitch. You really know how to suck.” He looked down at her, watching her head bob up and down, pulling her by the hair while he stabbed his dick into her throat.



She felt little drops of fluid seep out of his cock and ooze onto her tongue. Her cheeks moved in and out as she sucked him off, stuffing his cock into her mouth with both hands. She cupped his nuts and rolled them in her fingers, then jerked off his long dick, sloshing it in and out of her wet sucking lips.



“Mmmmm, eat it bitch, eat it.” He rocked back and forth, moving his hips faster and faster. Then he pulled his cock halfway out of her mouth and thrashed it from left to right while he jerked himself off. His hand beat against her lips faster and faster. He laughed while she blew him, treating her like a real whore.



She looked up at his face, watching him grin at her each time she slurped on his hard cock. Her jaws were sore already from the steady pounding of his meat. She wanted him to come so she could get out of the office. Then it would be all over for her. At least that’s what she hoped.



“Ummmmmmmm,” she moaned, slurping on his cock as loud as she could, hoping to turn him on even more. She drooled all over his cock, pumping it hard with her fist. Her lips opened and closed, sucking harder each time.



“That’s it, baby, suck on it, ahhhh, yeah, take it into your mouth.” He pulled her head all the way to his groin, shoving his cock forward at the same time. She gagged on it but she still managed to take it all the way in. Her lips moved up and down on his hairy sack of nuts while she sucked him off.



“Let me see some tit, baby,” he said. “Come on, bitch, show me what you got.”



Angie kept his cock in her mouth, bobbing her head up and down, sucking and slurping on his meat. She slid both hands to the front of her blouse and then pulled it down so that her bare tits stuck out in the open. The huge fleshy mounds jiggled up and down as Marcus hammered away at her wide open mouth. Angie slid her head back, sucking hard on his wet cock until just the tip of it was in her mouth. Then she ran her tongue around the pulsing head, lapping the juices from the tiny slit.



“Jerk it off, baby,” Marcus said. He tilted her head back, keeping a couple inches of dick in her mouth. “Come on, bitch, do it.”



Angie wrapped her fingers around his hard throbbing meat. Then her fist flew up and down his cock, pulling on it really fast. Her hand banged against her lips each time she jerked his cock. It quivered inside of her mouth, sliding back and forth across her tongue.



“Faster, baby, do it faster.” He groaned and slid his cock in and out of her hand, getting it all wet and sticky. The hard flesh pulsed wildly in her fingers, growing thicker and longer with every stroke.



She felt his cock stiffen even more when she slurped hard on the throbbing tip. Her lips made a loud wet sucking sound as she worked on his cock. Saliva dripped out of her lips and ran down her chin while the hard wet meat jabbed in and out of her sucking mouth.



“Ahhhh, suck it, baby, suck it. I’m ready to come in your fucking mouth.” He slid his hand down to her face and held her by the cheeks. Then he moved her head up and down really fast, ramming her lips with cock.



A hot gob of cream spit out of the tip of his cock and splashed way down into her throat. It was thick and gooey as it slithered down inside of her. “Mmmmmmmn, mmmmmmmph,” she moaned, slurping away on his spitting meat.



“Yeah, bitch, suck it all up. Ohhhh, eat it, bitch, eat my fucking cock.”



Another load of cum shot into her mouth. A thick pool of cream dripped down onto her tongue while she jerked him off. She gagged a few times as her whole mouth was filled with his hot cum. But she managed to swallow most of it. Then her lips went back to work on his cock, sucking it as hard as she could.



“Don’t stop, baby. Keep sucking it for me.” He grabbed her head and rammed it all the way down to his groin. With his huge cock stuffed all the way into her mouth his nuts were slapping her hand. He held her head still while his long dick stabbed in and out.



The sticky white cream slid out of her lips and ran down her chin as she choked and gagged on his throbbing meat. Gush after gush poured into her mouth, splashed onto her tongue, and then oozed out of her lips. He made her keep her mouth on his dick until every last drop of cream was inside of her. Then he pulled his cock out of her wet lips and dangled it in front of her face. He ran the thick wet head of his dick all over her face, coating her cheeks with his sticky fluids.



He laughed at her as he whipped her face with his cock. “You like it, don’t you, baby?” he said. “Yeah, you love sucking on cock.” His hand pumped up and down, squeezing out a few more drops of cream.



She reached out with her hand and wrapped her fingers around his glistening shaft. Her fist flew up and down the sticky pole of flesh that throbbed in front of her face, leading it back into her mouth. Just as she sucked on the tip of it he started laughing again. “You’re a hot little cock-sucking bitch,” Marcus said. His cock plowed in and out of her mouth, making wet slapping sounds with each stroke. His meat filled her completely, sliding over her tongue, pushing deep down into her tight throat.



Angie’s mouth was sore. Her lips were all puffy and swollen from the steady hammering of his big Black cock. She could feel his stiff meat as it slid over her tongue. It throbbed in her wet sucking mouth, leaving drops of cum behind with each stroke of cock. She used her right hand to jerk him off, leading it in and out of her lips. Her fist beat against her mouth, faster and faster, and her lips closed tight around his sticky rod of flesh. She slurped and drooled on it, turning him on with the loud sucks that came out of her mouth.



“Yeah, do it, baby. Suck on it. Make me feel good. Yeah, I’m going to cream all over you, bitch. All over your fucking mouth. You like that, don’t you, baby? Yeah, suck it, suck it so I can shoot my load.” Marcus grabbed her head and forced it down to his groin, sticking his hard meat down into her throat until she gagged on it. Then he moved her head all around, fucking her lips as hard as he could



“That’s it, baby,” Marcus said. “Don’t stop yet. Give me some good sucking.”



Angie pounded his cock in and out of her mouth, slurping the full length of it as hard as she could. She cupped his big hairy nuts in one hand and rolled them in her fingers, squeezing them, milking them for hot cum.



But he was holding back as long as he could. Every time she felt his cock quiver faster inside of her mouth he stopped fucking her lips and just held his cock there. And then, after resting for a few seconds, he would stick it back into her mouth all the way and fuck it as hard as he could.



Angie slid her tongue all over his cock, licking and sucking his dick with everything she had. Her cheeks bulged with his hard meat and saliva was dripping out of her mouth. Her lips made wet slurping sounds each time she sucked his dick into her mouth. She inhaled it all the way, pulling it into her throat so that his balls bashed away at her lips. “Mmmmmmph,” she moaned, louder and louder, acting like a real slut with his cock in her mouth.



“Give me some tit,” Marcus said. “Use your tits on my cock, bitch.”



Angie slid his cock out of her mouth, giving it one last suck. Then she clenched her fist around his swollen meat and ran it down her neck. She slid forward, lifting herself so that her huge jugs flopped all over his cock.



He grabbed her left tit and held it with both hands. Then he pulled hard and pressed it onto his stiff cock. The thick knob poked all the way into her tit, pushing in harder and harder until it was buried in her flesh. Then he slapped her tit up and down, ramming it with cock.



Angie’s fist pulled at the base of his cock, jerking it off as hard as she could. Her tits were wet now, wet and sticky as she moved his cock from one to the other.



“That’s it,” Marcus said. “Make me cum all over your tits.”



Angie moved her chest from left to right, pushing herself onto his cock, fucking it with her soft fleshy mounds.



“Uhhh, it’s coming, bitch, it’s coming. Do it harder!”



She stared at his hairy nuts, as they jumped up and down with each pull on his cock. And then she held the thick knob of his cock in front of her face. Tiny drops of fluid dripped out of the slit and wetted her fingers. She could tell he was going to come. Just a few more strokes, she thought, and then all of that gooey white cream would splash all over her. Her hand beat faster and faster, jerking him off, ramming it into her tits.



And then he grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her down hard. Her tits pressed right against his cock as she squeezed his nuts. A warm sticky shot of cum spurted onto her right tit. It splashed all over her nipple and then dripped down her smooth white stomach.



“Ahhhh, yeah, pump it, baby, come on, jerk it off, jerk off my fucking cock.” He thrashed up and down, jamming his dick into her tits, squirting his cream all over her. The gushes of cum sprayed every inch of her tits, making her wet and sticky all over. Then he held it in his hand and jerked off his cock onto her face. The thick white spurts shot onto her lips and her chin, dripping down her neck in long white strands. The creamy juice oozed down onto her hand as she squeezed the tip of his hard throbbing dick.



When he was finally spent, he pushed her face away from his cock. “That’s enough for now, slut.” Marcus slid off of the couch and then headed towards his desk. He grabbed a box of tissues and tossed them over to her. “Clean yourself up, and then go home. Your shift’s over.”



As Angie tried to wipe all the sticky white cum from her face, neck, and tits, she asked: “So…I get to keep my job?”



As Marcus zipped up his pants he said, “Sure, for one more day at least. But if you don’t do a better job with the customers tomorrow, then you’ll be doing another job with me again tomorrow night. You understand?”



Angie nodded her head. She understood everything. One way or another, she was going to keep this job.

Chapter 5.



A Lover’s Tryst




Jackie was sitting at the Hub, by herself, for once. Alone perhaps, but not ignored. Everyone in the popular teen hang out noticed that she was there. And they were all looking at HER! She loved it!



She was the talk of the Hub! Hell, she was the talk of Pointe Place! How had pretty, but tit-less, Jackie become the town tit queen?



Her breasts preceded her every where she went. They arrived seconds before the rest of her did, was the joke. Almost the reality! In the privacy of her bedroom Jackie continued to monitor her growth daily. This morning, using a standard ruler pushed between her boobs she figured that there was almost twelve inches between her rib cage and the tips of her still pointy, yearning nipples! She was still getting larger. It didn’t seem possible. She was already SO BIG!



The tape measure didn’t lie, though. She was, in fact, a true Tit Queen! Her original 30-B bra’s cups were now barely large enough to cover her nipples and aureola. The bra was too small to encircle her massive breasts! When she closed the hooks and pulled the cups under her breasts they were not even large enough to support her boobs. Those massive, unimaginably big tits simply overwhelmed it!



And she loved it! She loved the attention from all the men watching her parade around town. In her skimpy skirts and tight, tight tops she drew the stares of all the men! If she didn’t display inches of cleavage, she showed off her tightly toned stomach left uncovered by her sleeveless sweaters. She wore tops with spaghetti straps that exposed the massive straps of her increasingly large bras!



She had first hooked up with Eric when she wore a 32 Double G bra. That had been the hottest sex she had ever had! And that had been several bra sizes ago!



She and Eric continued to get together to fuck each other. Each had what the other craved! She had tits that would satisfy any titman and his dick was by far the largest Jackie had ever seen or heard of and he fucked like a raging bull. She had had more orgasms with him than she could count and he was able to fuck her for hours on end.



And sneaking around made it even hotter, Jackie thought!



Her reminiscing was cut short when three guys joined her at the table.



Annoyed she looked up to find Hyde, Kelso and Fes looking at her.



“What’s up guys?” hoping to keep the conversation brief.



“We’ve been talking between ourselves,” said Hyde.



“Yes, amongst ourselves.” chipped in Fes.



Kelso was admiring his reflection in the napkin holder.



“So?” she asked.



“So, what or more exactly, who, have you been up to? We’ve compared notes and you haven’t been with any of us in a long time!”



“So?”



“So, why the dry spell? What’s up with that?” Hyde wanted to know.



“Well,” Jackie decided to be direct. “The truth is that I’ve got a guy that’s twice the man you guys are! If you know what I mean!”



“OH, BURN!” chortled Kelso. “She burned you guys good! Good one, Jackie, hahahahah!”



“Don’t laugh, Kelso! My new guy is THREE times the man you are, Mr. Dinky Dick!”



“Oh, that’s so wrong. Come ON! Guys! I’m huge!” Kelso’s pride was hurt. He was as vain as Jackie had ever been. And in this case, self-deluded.



“Uh-huh” grinned Jackie as she measured out about five inches between her hands. “Huge!” she laughed! Kelso was in fact the smallest of the three friends and Jackie knew it!



“That’s so wrong,” Kelso threw over his shoulders and he headed for the door.



“Fes, we’re wasting out time here. Lets go to Foreskin’s basement and have a circle!”



“Wait, you mean you met a man who’s twice the man I am?” Fes questioned Jackie. “He must weigh over three hundred pounds! So fat!”



“No, Fes,” Hyde corrected as he dragged Fes away. “She means…” his voice faded as the door closed but Jackie could still hear Fes’s outraged voice yell.



“WHAT! THAT’S JUST HUGE!”



Eric WAS huge, Jackie thought. And I’m huge too! She looked down with pride at the massive shelf her gigantic boobs made in front of her slender body. There might, there may be a bigger pair of tits in Pointe Place, she admitted to herself, but there was no one with a bigger breasts to body ratio than her!



Just then the bell on the door rang as another patron walked in. It was Eric. Without pausing, without acknowledging Jackie in any way he walked past her table. He dropped a slip of paper on the table as he passed which Jackie whisked out of sight as she gathered up her stuff and headed for the door.



The twosome seldom spoke to each other in public. It was part of Jackie’s attempt to keep their relationship private. Plus she loved the sneaking around! It made the sex even hotter for her.



Once in her car she unfolded the slip to read: “9 tonight. Behind O’Banion’s.” O’Banion’s was a deserted furniture store where she and Eric had first enjoyed each other’s company. Jackie figured that they would head out to Look Out Pointe as usual. Eric’s Vista Cruiser was large enough that the sex crazy twosome had plenty of room. They had used it often in the recent past, there were stains everywhere as a result of their passionate love making.



Hours later the Vista Cruiser pulled into a hidden spot at Look Out Pointe. They weren’t the only ones there but no one would bother them unless the police showed up. And that very seldom happened.



As Eric set the parking brake and turned off the engine Jackie removed her hands from his crotch. She had been playing with Eric’s giant dick since her ass had hit the seat. It stuck up from his zipper and if she hadn’t keep control of it it might have caused an accident if it got entangled with the steering wheel.



“You look terrific tonight,” said Eric as he turned to Jackie.



Her mouth claimed his for a long kiss before she drew back to let him take in all of her allure. Her legs were mostly exposed in the super tight mini skirt and she had them tucked under her. Her arm along the top of the seat was completely exposed as she was wearing another of her sleeveless sweater collection. She felt the sweaters showed off her improbable figure to the best. The sweater’s diamond pattern was stretched out of shape by the ridiculously large tits she proudly carried in front of her slender body. Even though she was wearing a bra tonight her boobs rode high on her chest, poking far out in front of her and projecting to her sides as far as the sweater would allow.



She was wearing her hair in pigtails on each side of her head. Some times Eric liked to grab her head and force her to stay down on his giant shaft as he was cumming.



“Thanks, Eric. You look good enough to eat!” They both chuckled. It was what Jackie alway said. And alway did. She loved sucking on Eric behemoth cock. With all the practice she had gotten over the past weeks she had become an excellent cock sucker. And she loved to do it for/to Eric. Some nights she had insisted on doing nothing but cock sucking and tit fucking that ended in more cock sucking!



For the next few minutes they exchanged kisses while their hands roamed over each other. Jackie stroked and petted his huge penis while he tried vainly to cup her bra encased tits in one hand. The other hand dove under her skirt and fingered her slit.



“Lets get you out of those tight pants,” Jackie urged while unbuckling his belt.



“Only if you slide out of that sweater,” he responded.



“Of course, lover! This is a new bra, you know.” she pointed out.



HIs ears pricked up at the news of a new bra.



“A new bra? Have you grown again?” His voice was eager. Her breasts and their expansion was of great interest to Eric. He was, above all, a tit man! Jackie had the biggest tits in Pointe Place and they were still growing as a result of her aggresive use of a breast expansion cream Jackie’s Mom had given her before leaving town. She had been determained to get Eric’s attention. She had succeded!



“Yes,” she adopted a sad expression. “I’m afraid so! This one is a Double J cup Goddess Bra.” Her face lit up with pride as she spoke. She adored Eric’s mania for her ever expanding tits. She felt, correctly, that he loved her breasts and loved them more and more as they grew and grew.



The lovers continued to explore each other while slowly their clothes were discarded.



At last, Eric naked, Jackie gazed at her lover. Eric’s massive dick stuck out more than a foot in front of his groin. The tumble from the water tower those months ago had screwed up his pituitary gland leading to the incredible growth of his cock. But not just his dick was affected. As he sat in front of her she could see that he was much more muscular than before. Still slender, he looked like a gymnast or swimmer in the peak of condition. He never did a push up or worked out. (Other than all the fucking he did!) But he was blessed with muscles on top of defined muscles. She reached out to stroke across his rock hard abs and then up and down his arms. He felt awesome to her questing fingers.



Suddenly no longer willing to wait for him she pulled him into the back seat and knelt between his legs. Smirking up at Eric she pulled his dick to her mouth and began to suckle lightly at the tip of his fourteen plus inch cock. Eric smiled down at the excited girl. She was a SIze Queen he knew. If he didn’t have a giant penis she wouldn’t have given him a second look. But he did have a giant penis. So large that she had found a way to get his attention. To grow her titties from little titties to the gigantic flesh mountains that now hung proudly from her slender rib cage.



And those softly firm breasts were indeed MASSIVE! So massive that they brushed the floor boards as she leaned over his groin. She had grown so large in an attempt to get Eric to notice her and to get him to fuck hell out of her perfect little pussy. She had succeeded! Eric had indeed fucked the hell out of her. Many times. And now here she was. A petite little girl with the biggest tits in Pointe Place, kneeling between his legs and giving his amazingly gigantic prick a blow job few could match!



Eric watched as her boobs shivered and shook while she worked on his massive cock. Double J, Eric thought. Double J! A 32 Double J cup! Even what’s-her-name from the mall with the 48 inch bust line would be hard pressed to compete with a 32 Double J cup brassiere! He realized that Jackie was damn close to being the perfect girl friend. She didn’t even object that much to his fucking other women. Not that he bragged about it, but she had to know that she wasn’t the only horny, big titted woman that he satisfied with his gigantic, constantly hard fuck stick!



Eric relaxed back in the seat watching as Jackie gradually took more and more of the biggest, hardest dick she had ever heard of deeper and deeper into her throat.



The last time they had been together, in Eric’s room, they had shaved each other. Jackie had insisted on measuring him at the same time. Over 14 inches long! Almost 10 inches around! This, she knew, had to be the biggest dick she would ever get her hands on! That so excited her!



“Oh, God! You are the best! SO wonderfully good, Jackie. You suck the best cock! Your Mom should take lessons from you! She never could do what you’re doing with that amazing mouth of yours!”



Eric’s praise, comparing her to her Mom, made her glow with pride. Growing up she had thought her Mom a prissy ice queen. She had discovered that she was wrong. Watching, from Eric’s closet as Pam and Eric had fucked for almost an hour had shown her that her Mom was a SLUT! A big breasted SLUT that would beg to be covered in cum by a boy with the largest dick Pam had ever imagined!



And now here Jackie was, with that boy. That boy who’s dick now exceeded 14 inches in length! She could orgasm just at the thought! And she was! She was CUMMING! Being careful not to bite the dick which was most of the way down her throat, Jackie backed off while her orgasm swept over her in a wave of ecstasy.



‘This is so exciting,’ she thought to herself as she rested, panting in front of Eric. Resting her head on his thigh she looked up into his smiling eyes and then resumed her efforts. Eric’s eyes remained focused on the shivering tits that filled every cubic inch between Jackie’s ribs and the car seat. They bounced and quivered as she forced her mouth and throat down his shaft.



Down and down she went. She reached the farthest extent she had ever gotten on his gargantuan, more than wrist thick dick and paused. Then, with a determined effort she pushed her head down the final inch and a half that had always eluded her best efforts! Her lips were JAMMED against his hairless groin. Her chin resting on the sack that held his immense gonads. His balls could produce more cum than Jackie could easily consume!



“Oh, FUCK, Jackie, FUCK that’s good! SO good! You’re gonna suck the cum right out of my dick! You took it all! All of it! FUCK!” Eric shrieked as his dick started to pulse and flex in Jackie’s throat. As the cum rushed from his balls his, dick swelled, filling with the fluid Jackie craved so much.



Quickly she pulled back so that only his dick head remained in her mouth. She wanted to taste it! She needed to savor the flavor before she swallowed his huge load of cum!



Blast after massive blast landed in her mouth. She held as much as she could and then started swallowing. As fast as she swallowed Eric was cumming just a little bit faster. A small stream of jism leaked from the corner of her mouth to drip onto her jiggling titties.



After finishing up drinking Eric’s sperm Jackie massaged the excess into her super firm, super large, Double J cup breasts.



Watching as the little girl with the giant titties worked his fluid into the skin of her breasts Eric found himself regaining thickness and solidity. Using one and then both hands he stroked up and down watching her work. She was sucking on her nipples, something that always got him worked up.



“Now what do you think I should do with this?” Eric asked. “I’ve gotten all hard again watching you play with your gigantic titties. It’s your fault you know! You need to do something about this!” His cock was waving in the air as he gripped it’s root with two hands.



“I’ll take care of it, Eric!” the overly excited girl announced as she raised herself up enough to enfold his dick between her beyond massive tits.



“I think I love to tittie fuck almost as I like to fuck this big dick! Almost as much as I love to suck this big dick! Eric,” she exulted, “I took it all! I was able to swallow all of your rock hard pussy pleaser!”
”You sure did, Jackie! You took it all and it felt so good! No one has even come close to doing what you just did!”



“I loved doing it!” she crowed as she continued pumping her vast tits up and down his amazingly stiff prick.



“Now for something else that I love to do,” she exclaimed. Sliding up his body, being sure to let him feel her tits rubbing on him as she went, she put her feet to either side of his hips she crammed her tits into his face. Her cunt was just able to reach his upright dick. She slowly sank down and down onto his immensity. More than wrist thick, inch after inch sank into her sopping wet pussy while she wailed her triumph!



“So much,” she crowed again. “So deep into my poor little puss puss! You’re SO much more than anyone else could be!”



She pulled away from him briefly, her gargantuan tits hanging between them, shivering and quivering in excitement. While he watched she pulled her massive left tit to her sucking lips and then the other one.



Acting on instinct he pulled the unoccupied boob to his mouth and sucked her nipple as hard as he could. She was bouncing up and down, forcing more and more of his thickness into her greedy cunt! It felt so good!



Her orgasm hit with out warning. She wailed in pleasure while grinding her pelvis and her clit against his muscular body. He was such a GOOD fuck, she thought to herself again! I can’t be expected to live without this! I just can’t! It would be unfair.



Their hairless groins moved against one another as the couple ground the last few millimeters into Jackie’s spasming cunt! She was cumming and cumming. One orgasm following another in an endless stream. She struggled to hold onto her consciousness as the fucking kept going!



Ten minutes later, Eric groaned and dumped a huge load of cum into Jackie’s spasming pussy. His second ejaculation came as she was crashing through her fifth or maybe fifteenth orgasm.



Panting and groaning in happiness and excitement they rested next to each other for a few minutes until Eric’s searching hands and lips started to worship her titties again. He couldn’t ignore the largest tits he had ever seen as they quivered and shook! As they reacted to every movement she made. Even the act of breathing caused them to quiver enticingly atop her so slender body.



At Jackie’s request Eric shoved his now hard dick back and forth between her Double J cup titties while she smiled up at him and cooed her pleasure.



Moving downward then Eric drove himself to the depths of her cunt, pushing her to orgasm after orgasm. As she reached her third consecutive mind bending climax of this fuck he pulled out and spurted all over her tits while she milked his massive dick with both her hands.



Slowly, the two lovers regained their breath and got dressed for the ride back to Pointe Place.



“That was amazing, Jackie! You keep getting better and better!”




“And bigger and bigger, too!” she bragged! “I’ve got the biggest tits in Pointe Place. And they go great with the biggest cock in Pointe Place!” Her hands were caressing him as she spoke and she was using her arms to squeeze her tits together to emphasize how big they were to his staring eyes.



“Yeah, all of that and more, too! Now quit fooling around, we really should get back. Besides, I think you wore me out here, you Tittie Queen!”



“Hah! I don’t think you can be worn out! Besides, I’m not just a Tittie Queen, you know. I’m also your Size Queen and your Cum Queen. As long as it comes from you, I’m going to love it!” Gently she kissed him and slid back to her side of the car seat. Of course, she left her hand on his dick!



She might want to suck another load from him as he drove!



End of Chapter 5

“Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking”



“God, that was hot, Eric! Watching you fuck the hell out of that slut patrol officer was SO exciting. I think I get almost as turned on watching you fuck some floozy as I do when you are pounding me!”



Eric and Jackie were again at Look Out Pointe. Jackie was recalling the events following the last time they had been here, almost two weeks earlier.



“You really liked that, Jackie?” asked Eric. His fingers were dallying in her moist honey pot. He enjoyed Jackie’s cleanly shaved pussy. His cock and balls were also freshly shorn. They had done each other again the last time they had gotten together at her home. They almost got caught however when Jackie’s Dad got home early. He had been forced to hide in her bathroom for half an hour until he could slip out without being seen.



“Oh, God! Watching you push that amazing dick of yours into some poor woman? You have no idea how much I like to watch that! I like to see you cram your immensity into some unsuspecting cock hungry floozy!



“I like to watch a cock hungry bitch choke on your gigantic prick, trying to take more and more! Seeing them have to back off when they get 9 or 10 inches of that freak cock into their throat! I love that I can take on more than anyone else! I love that I get to suck and fuck with the largest, longest, fattest, hardest, biggest dick! And I love that I have huge tits that YOU love to watch shake and shimmy while we fuck each other!



“You know what my favorite part of you and I getting together with Officer Suxon was? It was watching you slam your dick into her from behind. Seeing the look on her face! Seeing tears leaking from her eyes as she came and came and came on your huge dick!



“And seeing that you were watching ME the whole time she was eating me out as you pounded her. That you were focused on watching my immense tits shake back and forth while we were going at it! That’s what I love. It’s amazing!



“You’re kind of a freak, aren’t you, little girl?”



“Watch who you call little!” protested Jackie. “I told you, I’m now the proud possessor of an epic 32 Triple L bra! And it only just fits!”



Eric caressed the breasts in question with his lips. As he nibbled at the nipples that crowned Jackie’s beyond massive tits her hands came up to hold him to her.



“But I think I’m done growing,” she commented with a trace of regret. “I’ve measured myself three times now with out any increase.”



Without comment Eric continued to use his lips, teeth and hands on her marvelous bust. He couldn’t get over just how HUGE Jackie had become. She was a slight, slender girl with two massive fun bags that thrust boldly in front of her to an unthinkable degree! Thrust out to the sides as well as thrusting to the front! Jackie’s tits projected so far outside her rib cage it was stunning!
”Well, my Busty Queen, as your loyal vassal, who would you like to watch me fuck?”



“Eric the Massive Shaft, as your Busty Queen, as your Size Queen and as your Cum Queen I would like to watch you fuck…” she paused to consider. “I’d really like to see you fuck my MOM! But as she is out of town until who know when, I’d like to see you FUCK … Donna!” She was still smarting over all the times when Donna had pointed out to her how much larger her boobs were than Jackie’s diminutive B cup chest. Well THAT wasn’t true any more she thought complacently as Eric returned to worshiping the most gigantic tits he had ever seen.



“As you wish, so shall it be!” he promised in his most pretentious tones.



The next afternoon as they lay in Jackie’s bed Eric phoned Donna while Jackie payed homage to his huge dick with her mouth! As Jackie sucked on the first six inches of his rock hard cock Eric spent some time catching up with his on again, off again girlfriend. Finally, as Jackie lifted off his massive dick Eric asked Donna to visit him that evening. Donna, unaware that Jackie had just crammed most of Eric’s more than fourteen inch dick into her tight little cunt while she and Eric talked, agreed. It had been a long time since Donna had felt his amazing dick ram in and out of her and she was hot for it!



No sooner had they hung up than Jackie wrung a massive explosion from his giant balls. Eric’s howls of ecstasy echoed in the large bedroom. Already he was looking forward to fucking Donna while Jackie watched from his closet. If Jackie wanted to watch Eric fuck women, he was willing to go along with it. That is, as long as they had big tits!



That evening, long legs flashing, Donna came into Eric’s bedroom by climbing in the open window. She had scrambled to the roof outside before putting on her four inch heels.



She stood, towering over Eric in her trench coat where he lay in bed.



“I see you’re ready for me,” she motioned to his erect dick which he was slowly stroking while she watched.



No reason to tell Donna that until moments before she entered Jackie had been slapping her huge 32 Triple L tits and diamond hard nipples with his long hard dick! She had scampered into the closet when they had heard Donna climb onto the roof.



“Oh, yeah, I am!” he said, watching her watch him. Watching her stare at his erect dick as it swayed from side to side as he kept up a slow cadence. The look in her eyes defined LUST as she followed every movement of his over fourteen inch cock rod!



“Are you ready for this?” she asked as she swept off her coat. Underneath she wore a matching set of green thong panties and 38 Double E bra. Her legs, clad in dark hose attached to a garter belt, looked amazingly curvy in those heels.



Crouched in the closet Jackie had to admit that Donna looked tremendous!



Eric’s reaction was somewhat more direct. Reaching out he pulled Donna into bed with him. As she squealed in mock protest, she grabbed his massively erect dick in both hands while Eric buried his face in her cleavage.



“God, I’ve missed Mr. Tremendous, here!” Donna admitted, panting, while flying her hands up and down Eric’s prick.



“And I’ve missed the Twins, Donna!” Eric parried.



Crouching over him, Donna began swatting her cleavage and breasts with Eric’s dick while smiling at him.



“Like that, Eric? Like to feel my big titties being beaten by your huge dick? I like it, a lot! I’m going to fuck hell out of you tonight! I want to tittie fuck you! I want to suck your big dick and I want to feel it slide so far into my cunt that I can taste your dick head in the back of my mouth!” Her dirty talk made Eric even harder. Although he couldn’t help but contrast what Donna was doing now with what Jackie had done only a few minutes before! Donna’s Double E boobs, which had always been the largest in the neighborhood as they grew up, were now so MUCH smaller than Jackie’s amazing huge tits!



Giving no hint of his reaction, Eric shifted position so he could probe Donna’s already excited cunt while she wrapped her lips around his dick head. Using both hands he quickly discarder her panties. Driving his head between her legs, Eric began to lip and tongue her fragrant pussy.



Several minutes later Donna finally pulled her hands and mouth away from Eric’s fourteen inch rock hard pussy pounder.



“Okay, lover, let me wrap the girls around your gigantic dick!” She was panting with lust as she spoke.



Quickly shedding the bra she tossed it onto the floor and, while kneeling on the bed, pulled Eric to her with his legs to either side of her. Smiling down at the young man with the gargantuan prick she folded her boobs around his shaft.



Using both hands she mashed his dick between her Double E breasts.



“Golly, Eric! You’re so thick now! I can barely fit my titties around you!” She reached out and took out a bottle of lube from her trench coat before throwing that on the floor, too.



While Eric sighed in pleasure she squeezed a handful of goop into her palms and began to work both hands up and down his amazing erection. Getting him slippy, slidey she pulled him back between her big titties and began to use those large, Double E tits to masturbate him.



In the closet Jackie compared how her incredible bosom could ENGULF Eric’s vast prick and make him almost disappear while Donna could only just close her tits around him. ‘God, and I used to be jealous of Donna’s big, big titties! And now see how much bigger I am than she is!’ She lovingly smoothed her hands over her 32 Triple L bosom, admiring her super big, super sensitive, tits.



On the bed Donna had released Eric’s throbbing fuck stick from her boobie prison and, using his stiff dick as a handle, had pulled him on top of her.



Wrapping her legs around his hips she pushed her pelvis up and ground her pussy against the base of his dick.



“Now! Eric, now! Drive your big dick into me! I want to feel that huge shaft between my pussy lips!” she moaned as she kept rocking her hips against him.



Without a word Eric moved so that he could press his dick head against Donna’s cunt. Pushing hard, Eric drove a couple of inches into her.



Arching her back, Donna groaned in pleasure.



‘Oohhhh, yes! That big DICK! I’d forgotten just how big, how thick, how HARD your fucking dick is! Oohhhh, fuck me, Eric, FUCKING FUCK me! Hard! Hard!”



Needing no encouragement Eric proceeded to put on a show of stamina and prowess that left Donna a sweating, quivering, orgasming, wreck. Over the next forty five minutes she came time after time. Each time screaming and wailing as feelings washed over her in a growing tsunami of pleasure, stronger than anything she had ever experienced.



Watching, Jackie had four fingers from one hand deep into her cunt while the other massaged her breasts. Three times, she had to stuff a gigantic tit into her mouth to prevent her screams of completion from being heard in the bedroom.



Eric was fucking above Donna, feeding her so much cock that he was bouncing off her cervix with each 10 inch stroke. Her hands were clutching at the portion of his stalk that was not being buried in her over excited snatch. Her eyes were closed in ecstasy. He was fucking her so hard she didn’t think she would be able to walk away!



“I’m getting close, Donna!” he panted finally. “Do you want me to cum in you?”



“On me, Eric! I want to see you cum all over me! Pull out and let me jack you off onto my titties and face! OH GOD, I’M CUMMING AGAIN!” she shrieked.



Moments later Eric reared back, pulling his enormous cock from her pussy.



His hands on his hips, Eric watched as Donna jacked and pulled on his wildly spurting dick as he showered her with cum! Blast after blast, he ejaculated past her head, onto her laughing face and then, at last, onto her titties. Smiling from under the cum blanket that covered her, Donna lovingly milked that last of his ejaculate onto her quivering boobs. Using his dick she rubbed it into her breasts and nipples and polished her bosom with his dick head.



“God, that was the fuck of a lifetime,” groaned a worn out Donna! “It’ll take me a week to recover from that hosing!” She pulled Eric to her lips and delivered a scorching kiss which he returned in kind.



Briefly cuddling, Donna took some time to corral as much of Eric’s seed as she could find and licked it off her fingers. Finally, Donna rolled out of bed with a groan and slid into her trench coat.



Leaning back over the bed she gave Eric a tender kiss good night and left the same way she had arrived; through the window.



Moments after Donna left Eric was joined in bed by an aroused Jackie who reverently slurped up all the cum and combined juices that were on Eric’s abdomen, groin and, most carefully of all, his semi-erect dick.



Eric propped his head up with two pillows and watched as Jackie lay between his legs. Using her fingertips to hold his reviving dick pointing toward his knees, Jackie devoutly worshiped the ultimate cock that she had started to think of as hers. She slowly pushed her mouth onto his prick a few inches and then back up. Nursing on his cock, she brought him back to life. She kept up the steady bobbing movement of her head while he became harder and harder, longer and longer.



Crushed beneath her body, her boobs supported her upper body and her erect nipples dug fiercely into the mattress.



“Jackie? ERIC? What the Hell,” Donna demanded interrupting Jackie’s blow job!



Jackie said nothing, just smirked up at her erstwhile friend who was standing at the side of the bed staring in horror at Eric while Jackie continued to nurse on his fourteen inch long dong. Jackie calmly remained lying on the bed between Eric’s legs. Her grip never faltered as she continued to minister to his slowly erecting hard cock.



“Donna, it’s not what you think…” he started.



“What the hell is it then?” she demanded. “It sure looks like Jackie is giving you a blow job!”



Jackie kept her focus on Eric’s dick which had started to soften when his old girlfriend had climbed in his bedroom window. He was stiffening up nicely now. Despite Donna standing, glaring at him.



‘Okay, but I can explain…” again he started.



“I don’t think so!” Donna responded. “I realized I had left my bra here! And I come back to find you lying in bed with this, this busty SLUT! Well, just so you’ll know, this is the last time you’ll see these big titties that you love so much!” She threw open her coat, revealing her near naked body.



“I told you I could explain,” barked Eric. “I think you should let me do that, Donna!”



“Go ahead, you cheating bastard! Explain why I find my boyfriend with this, this OVERDEVELOPED little bitch, lying between your legs while she’s sucking on your huge dick!”



“It’s not that complicated, Donna. Jackie is my girlfriend, not you! I mean, LOOK at her! The prettiest girl in Pointe Place. The Bustiest Big Tittie Queen in Pointe Place and the best fuck of ALL!



“Go ahead, darling, show Donna what you can do. Show her how MUCH more you can do than she could!”



With out a word, glowing from the realization that Eric had finally called her his girlfriend, Jackie slowly sank her mouth down his dick.



He had called her the prettiest girl in Pointe Place! She sank another couple of inches down his massive cock shaft.



He had called her the Bustiest Big Tittie Queen in Point Place! Two more inches were forced into her throat!



He had called her his GIRLFRIEND! Her lips nestled against his abdomen. She had all of him in her mouth and throat. And she LOVED it!



“Now, see there, Donna? Can YOU swallow all of my cock? No! Can you take my prick deep into your snatch until I’m completely inside you? No! But Jackie can! Jackie can deep throat my whole prick. Jackie LOVES to feel me pound my whole fourteen inch dick all the way into her pussy!



“Jackie LIKES to watch me fuck other women! Jackie was in the closet that whole time we were fucking, just now! She WANTED to watch you and I while I fucked you senseless! Hell, this was her idea! She LIKES to pick out who I should pound endlessly with my huge dick! She LIKES to tease me with the biggest tits in Pointe Place! Which SHE has!”



After this speech Eric paused to groan and shiver as he emptied his balls into the mouth of his girlfriend, JACKIE!



Sliding off his now softening cock, Jackie smiled up at the staring woman. Licking her lips clean of the last of Eric’s cum blast she directed a nasty smile at Donna. There was one more point that she felt she had to make.



“Donna, give me that bra,!” she demanded, sitting up in the bed.



Confused and angry Donna handed over her bra, her still open coat revealing her oversized titties to both people in the bed.



As she handed the Double E bra to Jackie she wiggled her tits a little trying to get Eric’s full attention.



“Now, watch this Donna! You too, Eric. You think this bra is big? This is one of Donna’s newest bras. It’s a 38 Double E, right Donna? Right, Donna? A 38 Double E?” Donna still didn’t respond. She just stood there glaring at Jackie and Eric.



Smiling confidently at Eric Jackie slipped the body band of the 38 Double E bar around her waist and fastened up the three hooks before spinning it around so the cups were in front.



“You think a 38 Double E bra is large, Donna? Lets just see how large it is!”



In front of Eric and Donna, Jackie slipped first one arm and then the other into the shoulder straps of the borrowed bra. At first the bra hung loosely from her shoulders. But then Jackie started to fit her vastly oversized breasts into the cups. Those cups, which had seemed so capacious only moments ago now seemed woefully inadequate. Pulling, tugging, pushing breast flesh with her fingers Jackie forced herself into the cups. While the bra band was too large for her slender body, the cups were held far off her chest by those massive breasts. Held off so far that the body band cut cruelly into her slender body.



Mashing and pushing her boobs, Jackie forced her bulging boobs into the Double E cups. Her tits spilled out from the bra cups everywhere! The underwires seemed about to slice her immense tits in half! Breast flesh was swelling below as well as above the bra! There were multiple handfuls of flesh squeezed out below the underwires on each side. Enough that it looked like that flesh alone required a Double E bra!



There seemed to be as much or more breast flesh below the underwire as there was contained in the 38-EE cups. Between the cups of the massively overwhelmed bra there was excess flesh crushed together in an amazing cleavage that just POURED out of the over matched Double E cups! And there were more handfuls of breast flesh pooching out between the side panels and Jackie’s armpits. The inadequate bra pushed her upper slopes up to caress the underside of Jackie’s chin!



“Now! Does this look like a large bra to you Eric?” The young man said nothing. His stare was locked on Jackie immense chest and the mockery it was making of his ex-girlfriends Double-E cup bra.



Jackie raised her hands to place them behind her head, demonstrating just how much she over filled the bra. Her breasts rose, forcing the ill fitting bra to strain harder as she breathed deeply and expanded her chest. A series of small popping noises could be heard.



“This is what a 32 Triple L bust can do to your ‘large’ bra, Donna! Eric has had my gigantic tits to play with and he doesn’t need any others, do you Eric?” As Jackie continued to take deep breaths her ridiculously gigantic tits stretched and tortured the green fabric that made up the bra panels.



Eric didn’t respond to Jackie’s comment. He didn’t need to. He was gawking at Jackie’s display of over whelming titty power as she all but destroyed Donna’s bra. His dick was back at full length! Quivering, it stretched at full mast in front of him!



Watching Jackie torture her boobs by forcing them into the too small Double E cup bra had brought him to erection in record time!



Donna burst into tears. “It’s not fair, It’s not fair! You’ve always been the prettiest one! And now you’re the bustiest too! It’s not fair!” She turned and stormed out without demanding the return of her bra. The sight of her braless breasts dancing on her chest would have commanded Eric’s attention at other times but he was still gaping at the sight in front of him. Jackie had the biggest, by FAR the biggest tits he had ever seen. Big beyond his wildest fantasies!



That lady from Macy’s, with her forty eight inch bust was a poor second to what Jackie was packing! Although she was almost six inches taller than her daughter, Pam’s boobs were no competition for the size that was busting out everywhere from the overmatched 38-EE bra just in front of his face. Triple L!



He reached out to free Jackie from her self-imposed straitjacket.



“Geeze, Jackie, that nasty, little bra really put some marks on your skin! Let me make you feel better!” he said as he finished freeing his girlfriends boobs from it’s internment.

“Baby, wake up! We’re here!”



Melissa’s’ eyes are wide, looking into her new husbands’ face, trying to discern whether he understood her or not as he slowly creeps out of his deep restful sleep. He’d worked tirelessly all night to catch up on some work assignments before he took off for vacation. Not to mention the morning wake up call he’d gotten. They’d only just made it in time for the flight! The couple begin to watch out the scratched up window as the plane begins to land, and just as they did–Ryan felt her soft lips on the side of his mouth, as close to his lips as her tiny form could reach with her own.



Turning his face to her rosy cheeks and big smiling lips, he looks in her honey brown eyes as she smiles wryly at him.



The newlyweds kiss passionately, yet softly–unaware of anything else going on around them. Then, a familiar feeling creeps up on Ryan like a jackhammer as he realizes that he isn’t just imagining his girls’ hand around his cock—it was around him, through his pants.



Surprised and delighted, he looks around half expecting for someone to be looking at him with a horrified expression, but the other passengers on the flight are blissfully unaware of his new wife’s’ public show of affection. Looking down to his lap, a big winter coat is sitting surreptitiously over their laps, and if he hadn’t actually felt Melissa’s’ hands on his dick at the very moment–he wouldn’t be able to tell what: if anything, she was doing under there. The thought that they were completely exposed, yet hidden, makes his shaft grow hard immediately as her hand moves slowly over his cock.



Her hand moves exquisitely, rubbing his shaft through his pants–making it twitch–as he realizes that it’s slowly making its’ way to the edge of his pants before dipping into his thankfully loose-fitting jeans. Every part of his body tenses up and she can feel it.



Looking into her eyes with pure surprise, he can see a smile of naughty delight on her sweet lips as he leans his big body down to her level to kiss her, careful not to let anyone see what her hand is really doing. Her lips meet his, and he can feel them in a teasing smile as the two lovers kiss a little too passionately. Suddenly he feels her fingers wrapping around his cock, and his hips involuntarily begin to press against her hand which had moved down the length of his cock to his tip. Her hand starts to shift around like a corkscrew, and he feels the gentle pressure of her warm thumb as it begins to press his button, releasing liquid and making her fingers move with ease with his stickiness. Sitting back now, Ryan can’t help but need to anchor himself to his chair as her thumb bobs around his incredibly sensitive tip one way, then the opposite direction only very lightly–while her palm massages his shaft in well measured pulses.



Ryans’ cock becomes impossibly hard impossibly quick; and Melissa grins as she put her mouth to his ear and whispers,



“Now be my good little fuck toy, and cum for me.”



This put him over the edge, and he knows he has no choice. He has to cum now. His eyes plead with hers in silent submission as the plane begins its’ descent down to the airport through thousands of feet of wind and clouds. Turbulence bobs the plane down unexpectedly, but Melissa’s grip on his cock did not waver, although it did pause for a split second as her heart raced at the thought of them both getting so excited from this they both cum while the plane takes a nose dive in a fiery blaze. She absolutely hates the take-off and landing parts of flying, it makes her morose..



“Well, there could be worse ways to die, I guess!”



The feeling of dread switches almost the instant it appears–into wreck less horniness. Melissa’s thighs push together in response as she feels herself getting wet as she bites her lip. No one’s watching, she’s checked many times.



Newly renewed in her mission, her hand grips his cock now completely–and begins spanning the length of his shaft while she kisses first his neck, then down his cheek softly. To any onlookers, they are just romantic lovers innocently kissing—but under the coat on their laps, a whole other story is being written.



Twisting her palm around his tip, then plunging her hand down his cock to the base–and back–you can tell Melissa is beginning to get a taste of her own medicine, as her near-silent breaths get quicker and more shallow.



Ryan can see her incredibly small sporty legs begin to quiver as she holds them together; his own opening themselves on their own accord as if possessed. He can’t stop looking at her beautiful tits through the corner of his eye and he sees her chest begin to heave slightly through her zip-up hoodie and tantalizingly low tank top. He can see from his vantage point, just a hint of the edge of her bra right where her tank thankfully V’d in the middle with lace edging.



“I’m going to fuck those so hard,”



Ryan made a mental note for his agenda later to do so the instant they were alone again. Feeling her mans’ cock twitch and shift beneath her fingers, Melissa is smiling to herself a smile of victory as she begins banging his base with her fist harder and harder. His creamy cock now lubricated with his own precum only made her desperately wish that she was on his lap right now, fucking him like a common whore. The sound of the airplane descending was almost deafening, but she put her lips once more to his ear and said,



“Cum for me Master, cum in your slaves’ hand.”



A wry smile creeps its’ way onto his face as she turns her body sideways—seemingly innocently looking out the window. Still hiding herself with the coat and showing no signs of movement other than beneath it, Melissa begins slamming his cock hard and fast in different directions with every stroke–all of which hidden by her own body from anyone who happened to look their direction.



She can’t help but want to suck his sweet lips as she fucks his cock right there in the midst of dozens of people as the plane is descending fast to the land from its’ magical place amongst the clouds.



Feeling his stomach turn, Ryan feels dizzy as the descent gets closer and closer to its’ goal, all while his wife gets closer and closer to her goal.



Melissa’s’ fingers are unrelenting as they play her mans’ cock like a flute in alternating currents and consistencies—jerking him off better than he’d ever done himself! Catching herself biting her own lip to the point of pain, Melissa can’t help but feel herself get wet between her legs from the heat of the heavy coat lay on top of them.



Suddenly, Ryan feels more than just a little wetness at the tip of his cock as his abdominal muscles flex and he can feel warm pressure building up at the base of his delightfully engorged penis. Turning his head to the side to look out the window, he can feel his heart beating out of his chest. Melissa’s sweet lips are on his neck, nipping his skin with her teeth—as a rush of warm semen splashes out of his cock the very moment the planes’ wheels touch ground. His entire body contracts forward as he tries desperately to keep up normal appearances. Melissa’s hand slows now to a steady soft pace; squeezing slightly as she rubs every last bit of his cum into her palm. She cups his tip and catches every drop that she has extorted from his sweet cock, with absolute pleasure. She’s pleased beyond measure that she’d successfully pulled off what she had set out to do.



Unaware of the sweat which had overcome his brow and neck, Ryan looks at his new wife and can’t help but want to kiss her with gratitude and vigor. Their tongues dance together for an expanse of unknown time, while they zone out the flight attendants’ incessant tattering over the microphone. Other people begin pulling down their luggage from the storage spaces above their heads, and the lovers finally break their intent kissing.



Melissa wipes his cum onto a piece of linen she had put in her purse just for this reason, and begins thinking how much of a shame it was that his cum hadn’t been dumped into her incredibly wet pussy..



Stepping out into the heavy Louisiana air, the exotic smells of an unknown place overwhelms the young couple as they make their way from their cab onto the bustling city landscape right in front of their hotel. They are smack dab in the middle of the french quarters, downtown New Orleans! Melissa sighs heavily in pure ecstasy at knowing that she’d finally made it to her long awaited revelry–with her eternal lover at her side, no less!



People are packed from one sidewalk to another—and on the road in between as Ryan gets a good look at the lack of clothing on all the women. Squeezing his new brides’ hand tight, he can’t wait to have her alone in their room to repay her for that stunt she’d just pulled, almost dragging her into the hotel.



The young couple check into their room and make their way through the halls of their somewhat seedy, yet still clean and tidy (in appearances) to their latest love-nest.



“Why don’t we order in?” Ryan askshis wife as he puts the key card in the entry lock of their hotel room.



“Oh no, we’re going out!” Melissa’s matter-of-factness put a smile of smug contentment on Ryan’s face, as he shrugged his shoulders approvingly. The door opened into darkness just in time for him to take his newly grabbed wife and throw her inside by her wrists against the first wall that her back meets. Agonizingly close to her body with his, he pushes his hips into her as she’s stupefied by his rash movements. Stupefied is an understatement actually, her body immediately flashes wet beneath her thong for him, but she wouldn’t tell him that of course. She didn’t need to tell him, as she knew he’d find out soon enough. There’s no way she wasn’t going to get fucked at this second, no matter how hungry they were.



“Whose the Master here, anyways?”



Ryan grinds his stiff cock into her as his legs work their way in between hers and spreads them as far as they can go, in her jean skirt. Her breasts heave out onto his chest and her breathing stops completely when she realizes that in the darkness his hand had already snuck in beneath her skirt and around the side of her thong. She can feel the material pushed to the side to make way for his hand, which is now holding her pussy like he owns it. A quick sharp breath escapes her lips.



You are, Master.”



“Good girl, my precious slave.”



His fingers are now circling her clit and Melissa can’t stand on her own as he magically plays her body like it was his. Her lips find the closest skin of his she can find and they suck-kiss his neck while her legs get weaker and weaker. Then the sound of pants falling. The darkness makes it impossible to see, so every sound; every touch; every sensual breath that they take is recorded into their minds and played out with their bodies.



Ryan wants nothing else but to fuck her pussy right then, but he holds off. He has other plans for how to fuck her, right now. She did, after all, deserve some sort of punishment for her actions earlier.



On your knees, slave.”



Melissa’s legs couldn’t hold her up anymore anyways, and she fell to her knees against the wall as she slid down to face her Masters’ cock.



“Suck.”



She could smell the sweet scent of his salty cum-covered cock and found it easily despite the darkness. Her lips encircled his penis and she took it in stride as he didn’t even wait before plunging himself into her throat. All either one of them could hear was the sound of her gagging before he pulled himself out.



“Think you’re real smart, forcing your Master like that on the plane, don’t you?”



His face is smiling, and so is hers. Still, she plays along with him.




“No, sir.. I didn’t sir! Your slave just wanted to please you!”



His hand finds her hair and squeezes tightlywith over-exaggerated movements. To her it feels good, but she gets the message.



This is how a slave pleases her Master. This is how you will please me from now on. Understood, slave?”



Melissa can’t help but take his voice seriously without being able to see his face—so she answers in all sincerity,




“Yes of course Master.”



His hands release her hair instantly and within seconds she feels him stand her up onto her feet as the light switches on.



A wide smile on both of their faces appears to one other before Ryan makes his way past her to the bed and finds a seat.



“Good slave, now—take your clothes off for your Master.”



Melissa walks just within reach of his big strong arms, and starts unzipping her skirt.



“Your shirt first, slave.”



Jarred from her thoughts she can’t help but feel completely and utterly in love with this man sitting before her. How does he make me feel this way, she wonders? Her hands waste no time crossing each other and finding the edges of the bottom of her shirts. She grabs a hold of both, and pulls them upwards over her head, revealing the white lace bra beneath. D-cup breasts reveal themselves to him and Ryan sighs in contentment as her shirt is thrown across the room onto the sitting chair.



Her hands make their way behind her back now and Ryan can’t help but growl at the thought of her arms being pinned behind her as he watches her easelessly unclasp her bra and drop it into his lap.



“Cheeky,”




He almost whispers now as his eyes are enthralled by her magnificent breasts—his magnificent breasts. Next her skirt falls to the ground between his legs revealing her now wet white lace thong.



“On your knees,”



He uses his hands to pull her down and pulls her closer into his grasp as he lines her breasts up with his cock.



“You know what I want, slave.”



Melissa bites her lip at the opportunity and grabs both her breasts with each hand from the side as she pushes them up to his cock. She props him up onto her breasts and begins grinding the wetness out of it with her succulent mounds of pleasure. Her tongue slides out of her lips and finds the tip while her breasts encase his cock into them and she starts to push herself into him over and over until the wetness of his cock slides easily in and out of her breasts.



“Master, fuck my titties and my mouth please?”



All sense of power he had, is almost lost as Ryan’s eyes roll back slightly at those words. He loved hearing her say things like that! Lit like a fire, his cock begins poking in and out of her while her lips catch his tip at every stroke, sucking and tapping him with her delectable tongue. Her hands push her big breasts around his cock completely and her body girates with his hips before without warning his hands find her hips and pull her up onto his lap, in straddling position—pulling her thong off her tight little ass in the process.



“Fuck your Masters’ cock, you little slut.”



An explosion of feeling rips through her body at these words, and Melissa’s head involuntarily tilts to one side—revealing her succulent neck for her Master. His lips immediately hone in on her and bite her neck before creating a constant sucktion on her already sensitive areas.



Breathing and heaving, the couple move now together and Ryan lays down onto his back as she wastes no time finding his big juicy cock with her fingers and guides him into her soaking wet pussy. She didn’t have sex before she met him, so her little cunt was nice and tight for him. Now joined, the two take a moment to enjoy his entry—her arms reaching down on either side of his chest as she eases him in deeper and deeper as gently as she could.




“Now—fuck me, Master.”



At that moment she sits all her weight onto him and he digs himself hilt deep inside of her little pussy. Her thigh muscles are tight as she leverages herself above him and slides up off of his cock a bit before slamming herself into him more deeply than before, followed by the groove of her hips making their way back and forth on his cock. A squeeze. Her pussy contracts on his cock and his hands find her thighs, pushing up into her thighs and finding her clit. He’s rubbing her most sensitive spot as she rides him in waves of grinding pleasure at a pace that slowly becomes more and more powerful.



“Please Master! Please let your slave cum!?”



“You may, slave. Cum for your Master.”



Now completely engulfed in what the couple is doing, they fuck for who knows how long? They certainly don’t know but the neighbors were getting a good idea of the scene taking place in their room. They’re fucking so hard the bed slams against the wall again and again, but no one cares.



Melissa’s riding of her Master brings tears to her eyes as they involuntarily close on her. She’s close, and she knows it. Her head falls down onto her lovers’ chest where she stays as her hips smack his cock against her pussy—the sound of his balls as he pounds her from below the only sound besides his heartbeat, that she can hear.



“Cum for me, slut. Cum.”



A few more strokes, and her body falls over the edge of pleasure—her pussy shoots cream all over his cock as he too cums right after she does. She can almost hear the stream his seed makes as it is shot into her pussy and her body goes limp on top of her Master while he’s buried deep inside of her, throbbing cum into her pussy in waves.



Ryan feels her kissing his chest now—once she’s regained some of her composure, that is. His sweet little slave was showing him how much she loved him, and he was more than happy as he enveloped her face in his hands and pulled her up to his lips for a kiss.




The couple lay there, her cuddled into his neck and him holding her within his grasp as their heartbeats normalized.



Baby, that was–” Ryan’s eyes were full of satisfaction as his new wife smiled up at him over her folded arms.



“I love you, Ryan.” Her eyes were more serious than he’d seen in a long time, and her grin was only slight now. He could see that she truly did love him with all her heart.



“Well, I love you too, kitten. You’re my perfect little slave..”



A wide goofy grin broke his face and they both looked at each other for a moment before Melissa sat up and slid him out of her gently as she spoke,



“Now, who’se ready to go out to eat?!”

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