Surprised, Welland pulled her towards him by her wrists and stood up with her body joined to his as if an enormous phallus. Ready, he emptied his hot cum deep into her body with wild jerks of his hips. Driving into her one last time, he groaned in pleasure, then collapsed over her body in a heap of spent manhood. “Fuck me, Tanis. You sure can empty my tanks.”
Tanis pushed him off her, stood up, and reached for her bag. Only half-conscious. Welland looked up and caught a glimpse of what hung from between her thighs and what was in her hands. “Turn over, I want to cuddle your back.” His mind in orbit Welland obeyed. She bound his wrists together high onto his back. He could feel her dripping hardness pass between the cheeks of his arse and slip into his body. His exquisite humiliation about to begin, he felt her thrust into him. He felt too, the sharpness of her teeth on his shoulder muscle. Sucking on his body, her strong hands on his hips. She drew herself in deeper, knowing her new infusion of venom would do its exciting work. I must be careful not to wear him out.
Feeling strong again, Welland sensed he’d been there before. The mists of memory cleared. He found himself on a massive bed of furs with his mouth buried in the soft golden muff of a wild woman warrior. One who looked remarkably like Tanis. Her steel trap fingers holding him in by his hair. Another more powerful woman with amber eyes, about to fuck his arse. He sighed. “What are you doing Tanis?”
In a voice, he’d not heard before she answered. “Something I’ve done many times before my Welland. What’s good for the gander is also good for the goose. I’m goosing you.” Holding him in position. Tanis fastened her teeth onto his huge shoulder muscle and injected more venom.
In a flash, the two women warriors had him in their grip. As Tanis’s dildo slipped in to its hilt, he cried. “Holy Crap Tanis! I feel as if I am having sex with two women at once. One in my arse, with my tongue, buried deep in the other’s cunt? Tell me I’m not dreaming?”
“You lucky bastard Welland…dream on.”
He felt Tanis’s dildo start to move again. She turned him on his side without effort. Her hand moved to close around his rock-hard shaft. Stripping him of his condom, she began to ‘hand-job him at the same time as she fucked him in his arse.
“Holy Cow Tanis! I’m…I’m coming again. Thank fuck it’s a woman fucking me. I don’t know what I’d feel like if it were a man.”
“If you fancied him Welland, I’d presume the same.” Viking Welland had. She kept at it until Welland had come again. “There Welland. Now you’ve been well fucked by a randy bandy woman too. How do you feel?”
Welland turned, his hand feeling for her dildo. “Well fucked and satisfied Tanis. Where did my new-found stamina come from? Holy Shit, did you put all that into me?”
“Yes. Every inch.” Afterwards, snuggled in his massive arms, she sucked on Welland’s hairy nipples. “Do you know Welland; the Vikings used the same method of fucking as an early form of contraception. It’s as pleasurable a part of lovemaking as the conventional way and has an excitement all its own. Sometimes a woman would ask her husband if a slave or his friend could do the honours in her rear. While he banged away at the front. I’ve experienced it a few times with my clients, both men and women. The feeling for the woman is always indescribable as she reaches orgasm…tighter too. For the man, the dildo stimulates his prostate. I’ve also had a man come in my mouth while two others were coming into my arse and cunt. You’ve fulfilled one of my strongest fantasies by letting me take you in the rear. I’ll always love you for being so open-minded Welland.”
Surprised at his continued endurance, he said. “I warned you I was an animal.”
“So were the ancient Vikings. You dragged me into your Man-cave and raped me in the front. Not satisfied with that, you raped me in the rear too…and you took all night to do it. When you have a full bag again, I want you to tie me up and use your club on my helpless screaming body again.”
“Christ Tanis! You’re a sexy bitch.” He laughed. “I’ve never tried bondage before?”
“It’s my job to be sexy Welland, I’m well paid for it.” She didn’t like lying to him. He already thought her an escort so, her sexual expertise would not come as a surprise to him. Out of curiosity, she asked. “How do you feel about same-gender lovers. I don’t mean Jean and me, but you with another man. Would you fuck a man in the arse like I’ve fucked you, and you me Welland?”
“I’m not sure Tanis. If I ever fancied a man or found myself marooned on a desert island with one. I might start a sexual relationship if he was attractive to me. I don’t criticise others for it. I know some men are only a drink or two away from experimentation. I live and let live. I know it takes all sorts to make the world. Sometimes I wonder about Robinson Crusoe and Man Friday’s relationship. Also, what it would feel like. The man would have to have your magnetism and complexion though.”
“How about true love between same genders?”
“I believe the love between people of the same gender can run as deep as heterosexual love. Take Jean for instance, and she’s my best friend. When she falls in love, it can only be with another woman. To her consciousness, it’s natural, we must accept it as such.”
Tanis glanced into Welland’s eyes. “Jean thinks she is in love with me. You already know I’m bisexual Welland. Yet you don’t seem to mind.”
“No, it excites me to think of two women making love to each other. I’d like to be the fly on the wall with a hard-on when you and Jean are having sex, Tanis. I even imagined myself on your wall when you took Kathy home the other night. Even if you didn’t see me, my thoughts were with you both, because I knew what you were doing.”
“Kathy’s good sex Welland, but you know that? I come with a woman as strong as I do with a man. Like you, it would excite me to imagine what two men do together in sex. I’m glad you’re so open-minded and honest about things. When he talks about personal magnetism, I doubt if he could resist a male of my species for long. Not with our pheromones? What do you say to a quick shower, then some sleep Welland?”
“Let’s do it, Tanis. You’ve taken a lot out of me in the last few hours.”
“No more than you’ve taken out of me Welland. It feels as if you’ve put gallons back into me too. Come, let’s shower together, then sleep, or I’ll start with you again.”
“I’m sorry I’ve no more to give you Tanis. You’ve emptied my tanks.” Disappointment in his eyes he continued, “I do need to rest.”
She kissed him and whispered. “You’ve done more than enough Welland. I know you enjoyed sex with me? I’ll try to see you once a week, as I’m still a working girl. It’ll cost you nothing except your beautiful thick cock inside me. In whatever entrance, it desires. Okay?”
He took her into his arms. “Okay. Tanis, to come so often is what I’d call a radical high. I felt you throughout my whole body. My body seemed to fuse into yours and boy! Was that some feeling? Once a week would be enough for me. If I had so intense a climax every night of the week, it would kill me. You’ve drained my body of everything sexual. I promise you I’ll look forward to your visits. I’ll keep celibate all week, so my tanks are full and simmering, waiting for you to empty them. I’ll still get to see you in the club. So, it won’t be too long a wait with the memories I have.”
“Okay, Welland. But, don’t give up on a good lay because of me.”
“I don’t think I’ve ever had better sex than you, Tanis. Or come so often. I surprised myself with my stamina.”
“Maybe my blonde hair had something to do with that Welland.”
Tanis didn’t want any man to become possessive over her unless it fitted in with her personal plans. She had started to acquire a taste for life in this modern age. She didn’t want to lose her independence now. I must be more careful with my sexual friends though. After all, they’re only human and don’t have my Mantis stamina for sexual athletics.
“Maybe you did Tanis. It’s clear you have the magnetism to attract both men and women, you are my preferr
ed type of woman also.”
Tanis changed the subject to take his mind of what he might think of his failure to please her. Or that he might guess who she was. In the sex department, he’d done more than she had expected of him. With a little help from her venom.
“Welland, about the list you promised to show me with those names on it. Do you think those people will bother you again after the fracas?”
“Oh yes, all except one. I believe Tranny had no choice but to join the Cartel. If he had the chance, he would leave.”
“Can I have a look at the list now? I wouldn’t like to bump into any of them as one of my clients, without knowing about it first.”
“Okay, I’ll get it for you. By the way, you handled their heavies. I wouldn’t worry too much Tanis. Tanaka’s the most dangerous one. He’s the Japanese man who sat at the table with the young girl watching us while we sorted Jake’s men. If I were to fear anyone, it would be him. His mentality makes him unpredictable and dangerous.”
“It can also make him careless Welland.”
When Welland returned, he handed Tanis a small black book he’d opened at a page with six names on it. “Here Tanis.”
Surprised she said. “Two of these names are female?”
“Yes, Amanda’s about thirty-five to forty and attractive. The other woman’s a Swede called Helga, also good looking. Helga’s a little older.”
“Helga? Jean went with a Helga at the club?”
“Yes, that’s her. From what I’ve heard she likes her sex with dominant women. She pulls a girl at my club now and again. Helga is Jake’s in-the-closet assassin. I wouldn’t worry about Jean, Tanis. It’s a customer-client relationship. Jean gives Helga what she craves.”
“I for one can believe that Welland. They might know she’s my lover though, which will place her in danger.”
“Talk to Jean about it then.”
“I will.”
“Amanda is beautiful, confused, and a raging nymphomaniac. Tranny Spinks is a hermaphrodite, young, black, and good-looking. He’s the one I think harmless. I wouldn’t misjudge him though. Tanaka Yamoto, you already know. He’s about forty-five and a nasty piece of work. He’s supposed to be an expert with a Samurai sword. He believes he’s a reincarnated Samurai warrior. Completely barmy. Nevertheless, still dangerous. The last two are Jake Big Al Blake, who’s the boss, and Joe the Stallion Mallion, his Australian partner. They own the nightclub up the street called Jake’s Place. The one I showed you last night. Jake’s a born and bred Londoner. Joe hails from King’s Cross Sydney Australia. Both dangerous too.”
“We can be as dangerous also Welland.”
“Yes. Joe is the opposite of Jake, he’s a tall, handsome bastard who likes to hurt women who want to be hurt. Rumour has it Joe has six personal sex slaves in his stable who take turns in coming to him for punishment. This gives them time to heal up after he’s finished with them. What gets me, they all keep coming back for more. He’s nicknamed The Stallion because he has a cock like one. Eccentric like Jake, he likes to dress up as a Louisiana, slave master. Or a Mississippi, plantation owner. To give an air of authenticity to his dark passions. He always carries a black bullwhip and wears tight trousers to show off his bulge. He’s as dangerous as Tanaka.”
“We all harbour dark passions to some degree Welland. It’s a sign of the times and common among predatory humans.”
Welland sighed and looked at Tanis. “Well, there you have it, Tanis. They’re what we’re up against. Five of them nice and friendly until they want you out of the way. In the other corner, there’s only you and me.”
Tanis kissed him. “You’ve done your homework Welland. You’ve shown me their weak spots. Which I’ll use against them. I’ve dealt with bigger odds before.”
Tanis’s self-assurance and manner made Welland feel better. There were other ways of eliminating the opposition. Rather than trying to hammer them into submission. The people they were up against knew them all. Given a chance, they would use them.
“Forget about genders here Tanis. Those two women would no more think about slitting your throat like a chicken’s. I’m warning you to be careful. I don’t want to see you hurt.”
Tanis kissed him. Once I too took by force what I wanted. “I know Welland. I’ll always love you for caring about me.” She finished copying out the list of names and addresses in her diary. Handing back the small book to Welland, she said. “Keep that safe.”
When Welland joined her again, he said? “There’s more Tanis. For a reason known only to them. The cartel has invited two guests and me, to Jake’s birthday party next Saturday night. I would like you to come as a backup. Bring Jean with you. It’s a fancy-dress party. So, you’ll have to hire a costume for it. We’ll get to meet them all on their own turf. It could be a great opportunity for us.”
“I’ll look forward to it Welland. I think I can find something to wear for the occasion too. I’d better make a move now. I’ll see you next Saturday night at Jake’s Place. I will wear something to suit the occasion, just in case.”
Welland walked her to the door his arm around her waist. “Can I drive you home Tanis?”
“No, thanks, Welland. I have Jean’s car downstairs. You’re going to need some sleep after last night.
You’re right Tanis, I do feel bandy-legged.” He looked at her and smiled. “Sore arsed too? I’ve never experienced sex between the buns from a woman before.” He took her into his arms and kissed her. His eyes telling her how he felt.
It was a fantastic fuck either way Welland. Thank you for next Saturday too. This could be the chance we’ve been waiting for?” Viking Welland’s genes are still there. All that’s needed, a woman who can match them. She sensed Shani’s voice.
‘He is. Without a doubt our Viking Welland’s true descendant my Tanis.’
From Freyja too, ‘Aye it’s our Welland in the flesh.’
She laughed as she kissed Welland goodbye. Not two women fucking you Welland, but three. No wonder you are worn out.
****
At Hatton, Tanis parked the car and entered Zana. She took from their display cases Shani’s light black armour. The Roman swords, and Captain Charles’s Indian army uniform. She left Dragon’s tooth in her scabbard with the thought. Be patient my pet your time will come. She found Jean sound asleep in her bed hugging her black silk pillow. Sitting on the bed edge, she began to brush the hair from Jean’s waking eyes. What a beautiful creature you are Jean.
Jean opened her eyes, “Hello Tanis, I couldn’t sleep thinking of you. So, I climbed into your bed and hugged your pillow. Do you mind?”
“No, of course not, you look beautiful and at peace when you’re asleep Jean. This uniform is for you to wear to a fancy-dress party on Saturday night. Welland has invited us, and I’m allowed, one guest. It could be exciting as I get to meet our enemies, all in one place. By all accounts, they’re a weird bunch. I can’t wait to meet them on their own ground.”
“I’ll look forward to it, Tanis.
****
Saturday night found them a little tired. With Jean rubbing some of her special ointment into Tanis’s well-fucked body. They looked at each other, kissed, then laughed. She said. “When you’ve quite finished with me Jean, we’ll get ready for Jake’s fancy dress party.” Too excited to care about the danger they might face. They helped each other to dress for what promised to be an unusual and interesting evening out. “I’ve never been so worn out or happy Jean. Kathy, Welland, and you have done everything imaginable to my body in the last few days. Except cannibalise it?”
Jean laughed. “Believe me, Tanis, I felt like eating you whole. When you came back from Welland’s, you were glowing. I feel a little jealous.”
“Don’t be. I’m bisexual remember. You turn me on also.”
They gazed into each other’s smiling eyes for a full minute. “I do love you, Tanis.”
“Show me how much Jean?” Moments later, Jean had Tanis tied up on the bed. Her cunt full of dild
o and her stomach packed with the soft wings of love. She looked up into Jean’s lustful eyes as Jean in silence thrust into her body wearing her favourite fetish. You need not have tied me up, Jean. My want for your body bonds enough. I’m glad you did though. Tied up by your dominant lover then fucked has something other methods of sex don’t have. It’s far more satisfying. Come, bind me further in your arms and let me kiss your throat. That will do it.”
As Tanis’s body detonated to the feel of Jean’s soft sucking lips, then to what was moving within. Their hard points touching through Jean’s tight sexy sweater. She injected her venom to raise Jean’s energy levels for the evening ahead. Her thoughts skipped back to the night of Jean’s dream. You’re right Jean. It…it wouldn’t be such a lousy end for my prey after all. Now, I don’t feel guilty for what I’ve done in the past, as I was different then. For now, it’s plain my future is brighter.
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CHAPTER 13.
The Enemy
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Jake Big Al Blake was sixty years old and celebrating the fact at his club with a fancy-dress party for selected guests. Some were his friends, others his enemies. Of the one hundred invitations sent, he hoped most would turn up. He’d ordered his partners to attend.
Jake stood naked in front of his mirror admiring his muscular body. I can still pull the fucking birds. Hairy, he looked like a gorilla. A good-looking razor-scarred gorilla. His cock of average length. Fat and circumcised with a large plumb like head, set on a semi-erect veiny stalk of muscle. Poked through his dense forest-like pubic patch. It looked back from his mirror like an overweight bald Sumo wrestler. Its shaft, still slippery from recent use. Under its thick length, hidden by his pubic hair, he sported a set of balls Casanova would have been proud of.
Jake glanced at the young, exhausted black woman on the bed behind him, her legs wide open. “If you don’t get up Olive, I’ll fuck you again. With your cunt winking at me you’re asking for it.”
Olive looked at him with half-closed eyes. “Anytime Jakey boy, you can plug my holes anytime with that bald tool you call your cock. It feels great when I'm fucked into exhaustion by a big hairy ape.”
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