Hexed

by Ingrid Walsh

  - Until now saw other subs pleasing their owners. It's time to show why it's my favorite, perfect for me. - I moan whining, ashamed, but as always, I want to please him. - Anything to please mio bello conductor. - whimper. He growls down and takes a hand to my ponytail, curling her fist. I gasp when you pull firmly, submitting myself. - Contract your vaginal muscles. I want that all wet and tight pussy around my cock. Come on, do, Ella. It's an order. - roars and I obey, moaning with great feeling, crazy horny that makes me feel. Oh, you, as wanton ... - So little doll. Imagine my big dick stretching its walls, invading the deep. - Oh, holy cielo ... Mike ... - convulsiono in his arms, joining the thighs, needing to feel it. He laughs and sucks behind my ear, letting my soft legs. His other hand freely walks by me, his thumb playing on the basis of a breast, according to the other. My breath is suspended. He was not here ... Would? I can not contain the transgressive excitement spreading through my veins. Its very soft laugh makes me huff because he knows exactly how I feel. Flatten his hand on my belly, fingers dangerously close to the pelvic bone and down more, going to the dress bar, seeping underneath. The nails scratched my bare skin, while dragging your fingers up ... I'm dripping now. Reaches my panties, his fingers gently rubbing my lot through the soggy tissue, leaving me at the point of combustion. His smile becomes perverse when gasp, suspended, wanting him here and now. - Mio principi ... babble, completely rendered. - Her prince is not here today, slave. - mocks harshly. - Tickle your master or say the safe word. - bite my neck and I almost enjoyment with the sharp and wicked sting in my flesh. Removes her panties to the side and pushes two fingers inside me before I can even breathe. I bite my lip not to moan loudly and call attention to us. - You mean the safe word, princess? - uses low tone, dark and dominant that makes me throb uncontrollably. - Come on, Ella, you have all the power here, doll ... - laughed lasciviously in my ear. Ah, Dio ... It excites me too much when embodies the domineering badass. Do not judge me, but it leaves me completely mad to hear him say these corrupting things. His mocking and degrading way to address me as your sub makes me wet and gasping all maledeta time. However, you should not be considering letting him fuck me here ... Damn. I am more than considering. I'm already panting, shaking like a well-sent bitch, just anticipating their perversions. Caspita!

  - We do not ... Oh, Dio ... - I moan lost in lust as the ebb and flow begins inside me, causing me to choke the remaining negative. - We can not ... - There's only one way to stop me and know what it is, Ella. - growls when eating me as fast with your fingers. I quickly flight to orgasm, my fingers are numb to tighten the iron rod balustrade. My mouth opens and I'm almost there. Just a little more. Then the fingers of my inner will. No! I want to scream and slap him when I hear his bastard laugh. - Come on, admit you want to fuck. Want it here, now, is not it? His body and smell are screaming it. - the pressure in my ponytail is gone and then I hear a noise. His zipper ... I'm tense, watching the crowded room downstairs. - Well a gift worth its salt must take care of the needs of your sub ... - he laughs derisively. - I'll give you all my dick, bitch. Will you let me get to the balls. Her hungry pussy like so deep ... - ... Cáspita - I moan, my vagina pulsating, dripping, giving me beyond lust. I'm in that zone where do everything mio dominatore desired. - However, you will not be able to scream my name as he likes to do, baby. - range in my ear, his lips and then his tongue dragging my lobe. I gasp, my legs starting to shake and my walls convulsing very slippery. His strong hands holding my ass and shake. A hard slap lands on my thigh and he goes down her panties roughly, leaving her hanging on my thighs. softly groan in agony lewd. That's so ... so decadent, debauched. Holy shit. So exciting. - You will enjoy in complete silence, or these people will look up and I see you eating. Everyone will know how little bitch you are. Lowering panties and give to your male anywhere, without any shame. - Mike ... - croak, my very hoarse voice. It's so much a protest as a plea and he knows it when growls, rubbing his bulbous head and large in my entry. Palpito and throbbing shamelessly. It will eat me right here and I'll leave. Oh, Madonna mia ... Somebody stop me, per favore. I have no strength to refuse him or say the word maledeta safe. My brain knows that something is outrageous, but my body disagrees. My vagina is dripping waiting. The submissive in me is dying to please its owner not caring about anything else. - It will come as strong, doll. - his voice is softer, fawning in my ear and his lips suck me so good. - Let's go, lean more ... - whispers, turning to my neck, digging her teeth with enough pressure to subdue me. I lean, sticking your butt. He sucks in a sharp breath and push hard inside, shoving all in a deep pounded. Baring me all. Holy shit! Its size and thickness punish me in the familiar ache that I love so much. - Ah, Si! Damn, you! Si ... - choking. My voice is unrecognizable, perverse pleasure pummeling my insides. My walls throbbing and watering embarrassment point, welcoming the rough treatment. - My good girl ... - hums, pulling almost everything and getting back, his hands nailed on my hips in a death grip. - Absolutely perfect fucking. - roars, making pull my ponytail, keeping me still and starts to fuck me hard, coming background. In and out. In and out, fucking me furiously. - So ... Just like that, slave. Its function is to give pleasure to his gift and teacher. It is mine to use where and how I want. Get used to being fucked so ... - growls, sliding faster and faster, strong, hard. I almost cry with feeling painfully erotic and intense. - Give me your mouth. Now! - growls with a painful tug on my hair. I whimper and turn the face, obedient, offering you everything. Her mouth takes hold of my urgently. It is an aggressive kiss, with strong bites and sucked while devastates my sex with his stick delicious topping.

  - Ohhh! Fuck, Ella ... What delight, doll ... - roars against my lips, biting me. It puts the entire volume mercilessly, devastating, destroying my vagina. Dio, love being taken as well, with its brutality, with his disdain induced dominant vein. It takes the hand of the hip to the side of my dress and unzips. Pulling indecent bra further down and I gasp when knead one breast, then the other, pulling her nipples. I cry, letting him do whatever he wants. Grabs my neck, completing its domination. His mouth leaves mine, going to my ear.

  - Admit it, sub, you're loving it be eaten in front of an audience. - No ... - claim and he growls, perversely pushing up the cable inside. The sound pops around us. He pulls and strikes again, hard, background and eating me without penalty. - Her pussy is dripping on my balls, bitch. - he bites me on the shoulder with a certain pressure. I cry, lost in debauchery. - Do not you dare lie to me. - growls. - Admit that love to take my cock anywhere. Let's go! Admit it, slave!

  - Damn it, Mike! Cáspita ... Si, fuck you! - I grit my teeth back. He laughs, the contemptuous sound that ignites me so much. - Forget the rest. - his tone softens and pulls me, leaving us standing. It takes the hand of the hip to my vagina, rubbing my clitoris. Just feel my cock inside you. Feel me eating my pussy. - his thrusts accelerate mercilessly.

  - You're my bitch. Not in charge here, sub, I say. - he lifts me off the ground, his cock impaling me tightly. I whine, whining softly, my whole body shivering. warm waves spiraling in my womb, exploding in the vagina and I roar, biting her lip as enjoyment tightly. - I'm coming! I'm coming ... Ahhhh ... - my voice is hoarse, painful pleasure, panting. - Oh, Dio ... Amore mio ... - Damn! - exudes rough and dark, me leaning over the rail again and eat me harder, desperate. His cock hitting all pleasure points within me. My walls are shaking, my orgasm prolonged. - Come on, show how much you want my cum inside that pussy, baby doll. Come on, empine more. Take my cock all fucking. - I do and whimper when he hits harder, deeper. - That's it, my dog, take it all! Ohhhh! Damn, Ella ... Doll, I'm going to come! - with two pounded wagging me all he roars fiercely in my ear and buried deep pours. Shudder, feeling the hot jets of semen flooding me. - God, little doll ... groans still stocking background and enjoying. - Damn, you give me so much pleasure ... My beautiful girl. - breathes heavily, stopping all buried. He sticks his head in the crook of my neck, kissing my sweaty skin. Our bodies still suffering side spasms. He reaches my wrists, giving
off the cuff. I moan, my hands are numb. Mike comes out of me slowly, softly moaned the loss of each other. Semen thick trickles between my thighs. He goes up the panties, which does not do much to contain the viscous liquid and abundant. I straighten my dress, up the zipper and then takes care of itself. - Are you alright? - whispers in my ear and turn me, massaging a pulse gently and then the other. - People saw us? - I ask, suddenly realizing that I forgot the hall packed by the time I was in his arms. A corner of his mouth up slightly. He knows that always get lost in their perversion. - Does it matter, doll? - I look tight. He sighs. - Relax. Some realized we were screwing around here. But they did not see much, I assure you. In addition, our identities are safe. There is no way to know who's who at parties like these. Unless you have some familiarity with people, which is not the case here. - You corrupted me. - I say, but there's more laughter in my voice than complaint. - I think I did. - smiles and pulls me by the waist. I girded by the neck and breathe your scent. Our slightly sweaty smell, sex permeating the air around us. - Sorry about that, princess. his tone is naughty, mocking, unrepentant. I snort. - You're not sorry. - No, not at all, doll. his voice is still a little breathless. - My legs are wobbly. - claim. A slow smile draws on sensuous mouth and he goes down, almost touching mine. - That means I maintain my standard ... - whispers. - Dio, my prince is so perverse. - purr. - My Princess is so naughty and submissive. - growls and plunges his mouth on mine. I moan. He is right. We two parts which complement each other. In all senses.

  CHAPTER SIX

  A week later ... Somewhere ...

  They

  I look at the man across the table. The guard is out of our sight. The son of a bitch has a good wet hand to give us privacy whenever I come to visit my benefactor. He is much older than his fifty years. Twenty years in prison is not a walk in the park, after all. No matter how many benefits you have, and it has many, prison is not gentle. Prison is never kind to starched rich kids coming up here without any chance to get out, his case. The King Engineer fucked in every way. The unfortunate took so many years that I consider a life sentence fucking. It blows a slow puff of his cigarette, the cold gray eyes fixed on mine. From what I researched, I was a good-looking guy before the King give him the beating of beatings and send it almost dead to the hospital, where straight out to the maximum security prison. His nose is crooked now. There are cuts dividing both eyebrows. The jaw, which was broken, healed a little crooked. In addition, one knee was broken and although it has undergone surgery, got a weird fucking limp. As I said, the unfortunate led to worse. I do not wonder that even hate Jayden King with the same fervor twenty years ago. I met him when I was arrested for dealing drugs. It was right after I left the reformatory. He had recently completed eighteen. I was fucked, my partners had all died in the fucking system hands and no one ever did anything. My hatred for Mike only grew and I knew that one day would come collect your debt. But let's be honest here, I was nothing. It was garbage. A bandidinho corner tip of shit. The man standing in front of me gave me the respect and the financial incentive needed to jumpstart my life and change the course of my pathetic existence. And then there was the situation of my sister. She was taken in by a family, a good family that the system indicated. But they broke. She was raped, abused by those who should protect her and I needed to get even this good family. Rio internally. Yes, we gave the change. God has them. Ironizo them. I doubt that the Creator wants to have anything to do with those damn bastards! I sigh, stretching my legs under the table. - The engagement was announced. - I say, twisting his lips with disdain. He laughs, following my example. We expect the lovebirds get married or just with your happiness now? I'm already losing patience. He insists that we should expect. Wait do not know what the fuck. It's the time. We have never been so close. - Jay bastard is bolder than his father, right? - says with nothing but evil shining eyes. - A Princess. The unfortunate not see. - he holds the bridge of the nose broken. -. We will not let him marry the princess. In the meantime let's tightening the circle, closing the loop on his neck until the time to strangle him. I snort and he smiles, the laughter scary even to me that I am as sick bastard much. - Keep close to him. Patience.

  - growls. - I did not give him so much money and control my business will fucking. Wave unwillingly. - What do we do for now? - Keep it close as it is doing. - it gives me another sickeningly scary smile. - You know all the crap to keep friends close and your enemies even more so is the honest truth. Jay never suspected me exactly why I have always been close, I was his brother. - her eyes are fierce on mine. - Be indispensable to Mike. Support him in everything without question. Approaching more and more until there remain no space that is not covered. And most importantly, gain the confidence of the princess fucked. It is the key, so I have seen them in recent years. - rolls his eyes, looking disgusted. - Buster kiss the ground she walks on. It will be as easy as taking candy from a baby. Neither will see the blow coming. He squeezes his cigarette and lights another. It will not last long at this rate smoking. Not that me worry about your health. No, far from it. I'd be more than happy to have total control of all his fortune and see him eating grass by the roots, if they understand me. However, I still need it and just why is alive. The moment you become stale for my scheme, Mr. Carl Turner is a dead man. ***********

  Antonella

  I look at talking to Dam and the twins excitedly across the games room. A smile dazzled as a fan before the idol spreads in my mouth. We are in a total climate of honeymoon since our trip to Rome a week ago. Here in the palace we have tried to maintain decorum in front of family, but once everyone is gathered, I am his. He has me in every way, tirelessly and relentlessly, every night, either in my room or in your. We love with a passion so intense that it is almost too much to assimilate. I do not believe it if someone told me that lives that kind of connection with another person. Transcends the carnal relationship. It is a communion of thoughts, desires. A communion of souls. As if he sensed me watching, Mike raises his head and piercing black eyes meet mine. A slight contraction up the right corner of his mouth and my body heats up at the beauty of the dark face. My nipples harden against the fabric of dug silk blouse. A sensual and wicked promise is in his dark iris. Oh, Dio ... I smile to him boldly and turning, leaning me on the pool table and positioning me to hit the shot, but at the same time giving you the view of my ass in shorts loose I'm using. Oh, you're so mean ... una principessa - the playful voice of Anna makes me smile. She and my uncles arrived yesterday to honor the foundation will receive tomorrow a major charity based in Ardócia. My father and uncles take very seriously the work and wherever possible participate in the events. My godfather, Aunt Cassie and the twins arrived this afternoon. will be punished later press ... - she leans, just whispering to my ears. - Oh, wait, I bet you want to be punished later by the looks nothing behaved that is playing the dominant gostosão there. My laughter sounds louder than normal. Any other girl like that talking would have me ready for the fight, but Anna is ... well, Anna is mia sorella. Also, you can not try to filter your witty and malicious comments. She inherited it from her father. It makes me recall the words of Uncle Dom yesterday during dinner. - Jesus, Leon! His conversation left me sleepy. - he yawned, smiling mockingly to the speech my father about not wanting media exposure before my wedding. - Let the boys live, brother. You are getting more and more cantankerous, great king. - scoffed. - My advice is: do not forget to do anything because of the media. Remember, there will always be a worse scandal than your following. - he winked at me and Mike, clearly causing my father, who snarled back. And then all is well.

  My uncle is a figure. I and the others laugh around the table at the Royal Hall, where we make our family meals. I love your fun way of seeing life. My godfather Jay is more protective, but when we were kids and we did something wrong, Uncle Dom never decepcionava. Always came with his good-humored taken and eased the climate, including getting rid of scolding colossal with our parents.

  - Si, remember to not give a damn when
nostros bambinos were caught naked in that frat party, brother. - Dad snorts.

  Uncle Dom laughs.

  - Dude, at least our boys have not gone shame with their equipment, huh? The DNA Di Castellani remains well represented ... - waggled his eyebrows with his natural irreverence.

  - Christ. - my father makes snort, while my mother tries to suppress a smile at all costs.

  - Sun, amore mio ... - my godmother murmured with a warning in his tone. But I was struggling not to smile too. My uncle looked at her with his green eyes full of fun.