King of the Castle
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				Title: <strong>King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 23:25:39</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Isiah Walker muttered some feeble good bye to his ancient secretary as he left his office for the day. He was already complaining in his head about how long the elevator would take to get to him, and how unsatisfactory the Chinese takeout he would order would be. He was a very bitter man, and found fault in just about everything. The brief times he managed to enjoy himself had always involved a woman, who would leave him due to her own ambition, or so he thought. He wasn't impolite or unpleasant around others, and was known around his business school classmates as a fellow of infinite jest, but that had since ran out. He had known that money wouldn't buy happiness when he embarked in this venture, but he had at least hoped that he could rent it for a little while.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;He exited the building, the pavement wet from a recent rainstorm, and he started the short walk to the parking garage where his dark black car with tinted windows waited for him. He approached the corner where his car waited, and an audible "beep" was emitted as he unlocked the doors with a sigh.
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle (Wabisuke and elenisil)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 00:13:11</strong>
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				Ronnie wasn't sure how she wound up in an upper Manhattan parking garage, less than a month ago she'd been sitting on the wide porch of her parent's house in rural Oklahoma, playing cards and drinking lemonade. She ducked her head, arms wrapped around her small frame, teeth chattering from the damp chill of the autumn evening.&nbsp; She hoped to find a warm corner, but the garage didn't offer much shelter from the wind. Dressed in tight tattered denims, t-shirt torn, revealing her dingy bra, her full breasts straining against the too small undergarment. Surprisingly curvy for one so small and so young. Ronnie was seventeen with shoulder length dark hair and deep blue eyes. Her black mascara smeared her eyes, dirt smudged cheekbones. The cold breeze whipped her hair around her face, her nose, and cheeks red with cold. Hearing the tell tale beep of a car being unlocked, she looked up, her eyes settled on a handsome well-dressed man.<br><br>Desperate, broke and no way to get home she quickly approached before he had a chance to get in his car. Mister,” she called her voice shaky. Mister please, I need help,” shivering uncontrollably, she felt dizzy, her body weakened from hunger, weaving in place.&nbsp; She felt dizzy,everything spinning, afraid she would pass out. “Please I have no way to get home, hungry, no place to go. Save me please, I’ll do anything you want... please!” she begged, her eyes beseeching him to take pity on her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 00:35:15</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Isiah was more than a little shocked at the sight before him. He had never before been accosted by someone dressed in such a manner for anything other than spare change. His lips parted as his mind formed the sentence which would shoo her off and threaten her with police action, but his eyes noticed something first: They were alone in this parking lot. He craned his neck around, and sure as he was breathing, the only two souls in the place belonged to the two of them. A wicked smile broke out on his lips, his eyes almost glazed over in this <em>wonderful</em> opportunity. Here was his chance to make someone else pay...<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;He pressed his finger on the switch again, and the car gave another beep as the other doors unlocked. "Get in." He said gruffly, opening his own door and taking his seat. Her words replayed again and again in his mind, his heart racing with dark excitement. <em>Anything...?</em> He mused, looking over at the passenger side in anticipation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 00:56:47</strong>
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				Ronnie smiled revealing perfect, white teeth, the only thing clean about the young girl. Wasting no time, she slid in the car, her long delicate fingers running over the luxurious leather seats. Looking up she caught the look in his eyes.&nbsp; “Thanks Mister…Mister? I appreciate this, you won’t regret it. I don’t have any money to pay you back, but I can keep house and I’m a great cook,” she stopped, she was rambling again. Turning her head to avoid his gaze, she closed her eyes.&nbsp; <br><br>It was stupid, she was stupid. He could be a serial killer for all she knew, but she would have died on the streets and her parents would never have known what happened to her. Their little girl would have had a permanent residence in Potter’s field along with all the other nameless dead.<br><br>Her stomach growled, reminding her she hadn’t eaten in two days. Smiling sheepishly at the man, she apologized. “Sorry, I’m starving,” she stared out the window wondering where he was taking her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 01:09:51</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;He turned to her and gave a half smile. "Isiah. My name is Isiah. I propose a pact between the two of us. For my end of the bargain, I will help you in any way I possibly can to get you back up on your feet, on my honor. In return, all I ask is that you fulfill my every whim..." He said, sounding very much like a smooth demon. His eyes seemed to pierce right through her, his attention drifting up and down her full body. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;"If you accept, take off your shirt and I'll get you something to eat. If you decline, get out of this car and never talk to me again." He said plainly, as if recalling what color his first car had been. His proposition may seem evil, but he was sincere in his bargain. He would indeed make every attempt to help her, but only insofar as he got what he wanted from the lusty teen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 01:50:45</strong>
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				Ronnie’s eyes widened when she heard the stipulations he put on his assistance. His eyes and smile made her shiver; he seemed to be looking straight to her soul. Inhaling sharply she nodded in understanding, agreeing non verbally with his decree.<br><br>She hadn’t realized she was holding her breath until she slowly exhaled, the sound accompanied by her trembling body. Lowering her eyes, she gripped the bottom of her t-shirt and tugged it over her head, then reached around behind her back to unclasp her dingy bra. Free of the too tight confine of her bra, her breasts bounced, her nipples immediately pebbling. She sat silently, still clad in her jeans and sneakers. “Food?” she inquired.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 01:57:38</strong>
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				"Ah..yes. Very nice." He commented, turning the car on and pulling out of the garage. Isiah started driving, getting out of the cramped hell of downtown, and arriving in the nice, spacious suburbs. At every red light, he would reach over and squeeze her large mounds, lightly teasing the nipple before the light would change to green. He stopped at a burger shack, instructing her to wait in the car until he got back. He returned with several bags, having ordered most things on the menu as he was not familiar with what she would prefer, and a drink carrier containing three soft drinks and a chocolate milkshake.<br><br>"Try not to make a mess." He said, smiling at the half-nude girl as he handed her the food. Her skin seemed so smooth, Isiah could scarcely stop himself from ravishing her right there. He put on the gas, and continued driving towards his house, trying to decide what he wanted to do to her first.
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 04:47:18</strong>
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				Ronnie was a quivering mass of nerves. Her nipples pebbled from the cool air and her embarrassment at being topless in front of him. His hands teasing her breasts, squeezing her firm, creamy globes, pinching her nipples at every stop sent waves of heat through her body to her core.<br><br>"Try not to make a mess."<br><br>Starving, she dug out a hamburger practically inhaling the small treat. She ate an order of fries, another small burger and gulped her dr. pepper before sitting back her hunger sated.<br><br>Ten minutes later they arrived at his place.&nbsp; Stephanie smiled looking forward to a hot shower and a soft, warm bed for the night.<br>&nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 05:14:47</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;He opened the door to his apartment building. The lateness of the hour ensured that no one would be on the streets, or in the space between the garage in which they parked, so in a fit of intrigue, he decided to have her walk between the two points topless.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;"You're completely ok with our arrangement?" He asked, cupping her tight ass as they rode the elevator to his level. "If you want to back out, now is the absolute last moment..." He said gravely, pausing a finger at the waist of her pants. The elevator beeped as it reached the floor and opened, a rush of cold air flooding in to greet them. Isiah was thrilled to finally have a young, sexy fuck pet, but he didn't want to go to jail for it if he could help it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 05:32:27</strong>
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				Arriving at his apartment building, Ronnie shivered in the chilled, damp air of the parking garage.&nbsp; Grateful that it was empty, she wrapped her arms around her body, covering her full breasts.<br><br>She couldn't believe he was having her walk naked from the waist up from the garage to the building.&nbsp; His hand cupping her tight ass as they walked.<br><br>"You're completely ok with our arrangement? If you want to back out, now is the absolute last moment..."<br><br>Ronnie swallowed nervously, cleared her throat and nodded.&nbsp; "It is preferable to freezing on the streets Sir," she answered.&nbsp; "May I take a hot bath when we get inside?" she asked, anxious to finally get clean and warm her chilled flesh.
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 05:45:24</strong>
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				"But of course..." He whispered, ushering her to his door, his hand now tucked under the tight fabric of her pants. He grinned like a madman, pulling the key to his apartment out of his jacket and sliding it into the keyhole. He twisted, and pushed the door open, revealing a giant two floor flat, filled with all kinds of animal pelts and furniture. He had a dining room, whose table and chairs had never been used. A giant plasma screen T.V which he maybe turned on six times. The kitchen had white marble counter tops, and a modern looking sink. The refrigerator was of the walk in variety, stalked with all of his favorite foods regularly.<br><br>Outside in the living room was his liquor cabinet, which was filled with expensive brands which he kept there for show, and the cheap stuff which he drank like water on those depressing, cynical nights. He ushered her down the hallway, and into the master bathroom. "Please, make yourself at home in here...only leave the door unlocked." he said slyly, removing his hand from her pants and walking back out into the hallway.
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 11:10:18</strong>
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				Ronnie was impressed, his apartment larger than her home in Oklahoma, the décor beautiful, all the latest electronics, the kitchen fit for a gourmet chef. However, it didn’t feel like a home. She sensed that it served as a waypoint, a place to sleep nothing more. It felt…cold.<br><br>“Thank you,” she told him walking into the bathroom and closing the door behind her but not locking it. Ronnie knelt by the tub, turning on the hot water. One by one, she picked up the oils lined up beside the tub and inhaled the exotic scents. Deciding on one, she poured a generous amount of the blue liquid in the water, stood, and finished stripping.<br><br>She stepped into the hot water, plumes of steam moistening her face, beads of perspiration on her face and body, her hair plastered around her pretty face.<br><br>Sinking in she relaxed letting the hot water soak her parched skin, absorbing the moisture until her skin plumped up. She scrubbed her hair until it squeaked with cleanliness, scrubbed her body until it glowed. Letting the water out she stood grabbing a warm towel from the heated towel rack and dried off.<br><br>She made a mental note to request toiletries she had used back home and opened the door. “Ummm... I don’t want to put my dirty clothes back on do you have an old shirt or something I can wear?” she asked.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>23-02-2009, 06:55:04</strong>
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				Isiah was in his bedroom, entering his purchases and deposits into his log when she finished. He gave a smile as he walked downstairs to the master bathroom. He nearly gasped as she stood there, looking absolutely radiant. His smile turned into a dark, aroused smirk as he took in the sight of her.<br><br>"Actually...I was thinking you would spend the rest of the night..." He paused, moving close enough to tug lightly at her towel. "Completely nude...I don't plan on having you....<em>perform</em> tonight, but I would like to see the fullness of that body of yours. Tomorrow, we'll go out and get you all sorts of <em>fascinating</em> things to wear..." He pulled his hands away, moving around behind her, grabbing her hands and placing them on the fringe of her towel. &nbsp;"Well....?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>23-02-2009, 10:16:22</strong>
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				Ronnie blushed, his hand tugged at her towel. She tightened her grip holding on for dear life to her last vestige of modesty. “You want me to spend the rest of the night nude,” she asked aghast, “But surely you have an old t-shirt I could wear,” she protested.<br><br>Behind her, he grasped her wrists placing her hands on the ends of the towel. Her towel slipped to the floor revealing her lush body to his roaming eyes. Her interest perked at the mention of shopping. She was a girl, and girls loved to shop.&nbsp; She didn’t hear anything else he said after the word shopping.<br><br>She nodded, “Oh yes I love to shop, I’m a self confessed shopaholic and it’s been so long I suffered withdrawal symptoms.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>25-02-2009, 08:52:55</strong>
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				He grinned, drinking in the sight of her body. He ran his hands lightly over her smooth skin, from her shoulders to her hips, tracing around the bulge of her buttocks. An audible purring sound was emitted from his throat. "Yesss....and we'll go shopping all day tomorrow...but first..." He tucked his arm around her naked waist and lead her from the room.<br><br>He lead her to the guest room, which seemed all immaculate from the lack of any occupancy, ever. "This will be your room..." He said, walking her over to the bed. "Now...I'm about ready to call it a night...but before then I want to watch you pleasure yourself in your new room..." He said lecherously, backing away from her so he could stare at her nude body again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>25-02-2009, 22:50:44</strong>
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				Ronnie shivered, his hands roaming her body sending tingles of pleasure down her spine. The bedroom he led her to was pristine, rather Spartan in décor, but clean nonetheless.&nbsp; <br><br>Nervous and apprehensive she sat on the edge of the bed, trembling. Her eyes widened when he requested her to masturbate.&nbsp; “I…I…I don’t think I can, not in front of you,” she whispered afraid he would kick her out, but at least attempting to talk him out of it before she submitted.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>25-02-2009, 23:16:27</strong>
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				Isiah grinned at her request. In the room, there was a desk, and in front of that desk, there was a chair. It was that chair that he dragged over in front of the bed, sitting on it, the sole audience member of her dirty little performance. "Now now..this could be the easiest thing that I ever request of you...I'm starting out nicely, you wouldn't refuse my kindness, would you?" He asked, tauntingly. <br><br>He leaned forward, spreading her legs lewdly with his strong hands once before taking his seat again. "Now, give me a little show...close your eyes if it helps...but I'd like to hear how you squeak and groan when you feel pleasure.."
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>26-02-2009, 02:24:26</strong>
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				Ronnie’s eyes widened as he dragged the chair over by the bed directly in front of her. Aroused, her breathing growing ragged she didn’t resist when he leaned over and forced her thighs apart, spreading them wide, her wet pussy displayed for his viewing pleasure.<br><br>He sat back down and waited for her to obey.&nbsp; Inhaling sharply, Ronnie locked eyes with him.&nbsp; Starting with her breasts, her long, delicate fingers feathered over her firm globes, teasing the nipples to hardness. Squeezing g she manipulated them, her breath coming in sharp pants, a softly uttered moan slipping out.<br><br>Trailing her fingers down her abdomen, she slid her fingers through her soaked folds and inserted two digits finger fucking her pussy while her thumb circled and rubbed her engorged clit. Her eyes fluttered shut as her desire built, stoking a fire in her core. Breathing harder, her sounds of pleasure growing louder, she thrust harder and faster, angling for her g-spot to rub it. Suddenly her orgasm exploded, her body stiffened as she screamed her pleasure. Her legs drew together reflexively then she forced them back apart so he could see her nectar flowing from her wet cunt. Sliding her finger out she inserted them in her mouth sucking and licking them clean with moans of pleasure, her eyes on his.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>26-02-2009, 08:00:06</strong>
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				His eyes reflected his pure arousal at seeing her perform this naughty, perverse act. His eyes stared at her body, at her as if she was a thing, watching her violate herself at his command. He grinned at her when she came, giving a pleased "Mmm..." Sound as his eyes caught her love juice flowing from her. Isiah was then surprised by her act of cleaning her fingers, something that he found to be absolutely sexy, and his patience ran out when she looked him in the eye.<br><br>"Again, this time I want you to wave your ass in the air like a slut. Or, you can come over here and suck me off. Pick one. Now." He said forcefully, not even allowing his body so much as a twitch as he spoke. Her entire body was his sexual plaything, and he couldn't help but laugh to himself at the fact that she came to him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>26-02-2009, 16:40:10</strong>
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				Making a slurping, popping sound when she removed her finger she grinned at him. She could tell it had aroused him. Her eyes widened, lower lip trembled at his next command.<br><br>“Again, this time I want you to wave your ass in the air like a slut. Or, you can come over here and suck me off. Pick one. Now." <br><br>He was so intimidating when he took control, but at least this time he gave her a choice. Getting down on all fours, she turned so her ass faced him, lowered her chest, ass up in the air, legs spread and wiggled her derriere, hoping that would be it for the night so she could sleep.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 08:44:08</strong>
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				Isiah gave a lusty hiss at the sound she made when she was finished sucking her own fingers. The sight of her ass in the air proved to be too much for Isiah. "I lied.." he growled, stepping forward.<br><br>He leaned down, drawing his face towards her recently pleased sex, letting his hot breath wash over it a few times. His strong arms wrapped around her thighs, and he pressed his lips in, kissing and sucking lightly on her nether lips.
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 22:10:06</strong>
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				<br>Ronnie yelped in surprise, his hot breath wafting over her soaking wet sex, his arms wrapping around her thighs to hold her in place.&nbsp; She moaned loudly, he was kissing, licking, and sucking her sex, her hips bucking against him.&nbsp; IT wouldn’t take her long to cum when he did this. <br><br>“Gods…please…please I need to cum,” she begged, unable to still her hips from pressing against his face.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 22:37:36</strong>
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				Isiah craned his head, withdrawing his mouth from her slit. He replaced his tongue with two of his large fingers, pumping them into her roughly, again and again. His lips closes around her clit, suckling and licking it fiercely as he fingered her. He raised his other hand, and gave her a sharp smack on the ass.<br><br>"Good girl...go on and cum..." He whispered, now biting her little bud carefully, both of his hands busy thrusting into her wet, naughty hole and leaving red marks on her firm ass.
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>28-02-2009, 08:38:56</strong>
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				He was driving Ronnie crazy, inserting two long fingers deep inside her virgin sex, he started thrusting in and out, his mouth once again descended on her soaked cunt, locking on her clit, sucking, licking, and biting it. His other hand reddens her ass, red handprints a stark contrast to her milky complexion.&nbsp; <br><br>“Gods, please, please,” she begged, a warmth spreading rapidly through her core to race through her splayed limbs, she was so far gone, she would do anything he told her.<br><br>His hot breath tickled her ear as he whispered his desires to her, expecting immediate obedience.<br><br>"Good girl...go on and cum..."<br><br>Hips writhing, fists clenched in the sheets, she screamed her pleasure, her pussy clenching, her breathing ragged. She climaxed more than once, relishing the feel of his fingers pounding inside her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>28-02-2009, 09:06:15</strong>
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				He laughed as she came over his fingers, not ceasing his pumping action for a few extra seconds. Eventually, he slowed down and stopped, wrapping his lips around his fingers, sucking her juices off. "Very good girl...I'm glad you enjoyed that." He said, giving her booty a playful tap before standing up.<br><br>He moved away from the bed, lingering in the doorway. "Well, welcome to my house. I'll take good care of you, I promise." Isiah said kindly, giving a small bow before turning to walk down the hallway.
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>28-02-2009, 23:06:12</strong>
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				Ronnie had climaxed so hard, it was almost painful when he continued pumping his fingers in and out of her dripping pussy. Panting, she watched him suck his fingers clean of her nectar. Licking her lips, she squeaked as his hand connected to her red ass in a playful smack before he stood to go.<br><br>Confusion in her eyes, she had expected him to stay with her, not leave her to sleep alone. Sliding out of bed after he left, she walked into the bathroom to clean up before she went to bed.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>28-02-2009, 20:58:50</strong>
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				All of the other lights in the home had been turned off, and all of the doors securely locked. He set his alarm system, just in case she tried to sneak out of the place. He undressed and slid under his covers, uncomfortably aroused, but he thought that she might need to sleep off their last sexual encounter.<br><br>In time, he drifted off to sleep, rolling around in his large, nearly empty mattress.
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>28-02-2009, 21:42:08</strong>
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				Ronnie slid under the covers and laid awake for some time thinking about everything that had happened so far. She had been hungry, he fed her, she'd been wet and dirty with nowhere to sleep, he'd provided her with a hot bath and shelter, a comfortable bed to sleep in.&nbsp; She'd been lonely, well now she had companionship and she was broke, but he was willing to take her shopping and spend money on her.&nbsp; The only thing it appeared he wanted in return was some sexual acts, such a small price to pay for so much.<br><br>She finally curled up and fell asleep, her dreams surrounding her new owner and what he would do to her, require of her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>28-02-2009, 22:13:52</strong>
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				The next day the apartment filled with the scent of coffee and eggs, both of which Isiah absolutely required to start his day. Today, the amounts had been doubled, and he had been extra careful when cracking the eggs so no shells would be found in them. He fumbled around with a remote, hitting a series of buttons until "Breakfast at Tiffany's" by Deep Blue Something filled the house.<br><br>He yawned, pushing a few slices of bread into the slots on his toaster, hoping that the combination of smells and sounds would be enough to summon her from her room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>28-02-2009, 22:48:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ronnie's nostrils flared in her sleep, the tantalizing scent of coffee,eggs,and bread along with the sound of music piped through speakers in her room roused her from a deep satisfying sleep.<br><br>Getting up she yawned and stretched as she walked to the bathroom and splashed cold water on her face.&nbsp; She slipped on the robe hanging on back of the door and padded barefoot to the kitchen.&nbsp; <br><br>Long hair tousled as if she'd just been tumbled in the bed, her eyes sexy in their still unfocused state. She smiled and took a seat.&nbsp; "I am starving and this smells wonderful."&nbsp; Her hands wrapped around the hot cup of coffee he poured for her.&nbsp; "Do you always cook breakfast?" she asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 02:02:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled at her and nodded. "I find that having some kind of activity in the morning helps me wake up, and breakfast is one of my favorite meals." He said, getting a plate down for each of them. He proportions out the toast and eggs, sliding her plate and fork over to her.<br><br>"So, I was thinking we'll head out of here around 10:30 for clothes. How did you enjoy last night? It was good, I hope?" He said, making conversation as he started in on his own meal.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 14:07:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sat down and ate, savoring each bite, it had been ages since she had eggs, let alone breakfast. “This is wonderful,” she said sipping her coffee. Looking up Ronnie smiled shyly, her cheeks blazing with color when he mentioned the night before, memories of what she had done flooding back, images of the two of them together, her acting like a whore in order to save herself from the streets.<br><br>“Last night was…err…it was good,” she said not knowing what to say. It had been erotic beyond her wildest imagination and she had definitely enjoyed it once she had overcome her shyness, but she couldn’t discuss it, she was too embarrassed.<br><br>She quickly changed the subject to shopping. “Are you going to take me to the mall? I don’t have any clean clothes to wear and can’t go like this?” she laughed at the image of her wandering the mall barefoot, clad only in his robe.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>02-03-2009, 22:27:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it.." He said with a smug smile. <em>This girl...I could get used to having her around here...</em> He thought as he finished his coffee. He turned on the water in the sink and washed his plate off before shutting it away in the dish washer.<br><br>"You'll have to forgive me, I don't carry any woman's clothing here, nor do I expect that I'll have anything that will fit you properly. I'm sure we'll find something for our little outing" Isiah grinned at her, picturing her nude body underneath the robe. "I'll be ready to go whenever you are...but I thought that maybe you might like to have a little fun first?" He winked at her, giving her the option. He didn't really feel like he needed it then, but he would never pass up the chance to make that sexy fuck pet of his squirm and moan in pleasure if he could help it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 14:42:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ronnie smiled shyly, her cheeks reddening. She had trouble meeting his eyes, but watched him from beneath her thick, dark lashes. He was handsome and had been nice to her. If all he asked for in return was something like last night, she would happily oblige him.<br><br>She had to trust him to find some way to dress her to go shopping. She looked up, raised an eyebrow when he mentioned ‘having a little fun first’.&nbsp; Her cheeks reddened even more, thinking he wanted a repeat of last night. “If you want to, then yes, I’d like to have some fun first.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 08:17:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He walked over to Ronnie with a smile, planting a deep kiss on her lips as he walked by. "Then ditch the robe and follow me..." He whispered, walking over to the couch in the living room. He dropped his pants, sitting on the leather in just his boxers, patting the seat next to him, licking his lips as he looked at her lustfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 08:27:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Surprised by the kiss, she responded with a moan of desire.&nbsp; Letting her robe drop off her shoulders, it slithered down her smooth skin to pool at her feet.&nbsp; Stepping away from it she followed him to the sofa.<br><br>He had dropped his pants and his erection jutted out invitingly.&nbsp; Licking her lips with a soft growl she took the seat he indicated.&nbsp; she was hungry to be filled in whatever orifice he wanted.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 08:35:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm...Good girl..." Isiah cooed, groping her breasts roughly, bouncing them in his hands. He then leaned back, resting his arms on the back of the couch, spreading his legs out comfortably. He eyed her lustfully, licking his lips again in anticipation.<br><br>"Now...Seduce me you horny little girl..." He said hotly, stroking her cheek with the back of his hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 08:57:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now...Seduce me you horny little girl..." &nbsp;<br><br>Ronnie licked her lips and slid to her knees between his spread thighs. His hand caressed her cheek as she lowered her head to take him in her mouth, her tongue teasing his hard cock.&nbsp; Moaning, she slid her tight lips down the full length of his cock until her nose was buried in his pubic hair.<br><br>Humming, sending pleasurable vibrations through his cock, she started a slow rhythm anxious to please him, to taste his seed withinher.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 09:04:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He groaned in pleasure as her lips slid around his cock, his hips involuntarily bucking up to meet her. Due to his lack of sexual release, and the fact that he had been waiting for this moment since she took her top off in his car, Isiah had an insane amount of seed to give her.<br><br>Her humming started to set him off, a size-able spurt of pre-cum jetting from the tip into her mouth out of sheer excitement and pent up sex fluids.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 09:08:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned tasting, savoring the burst of precum he had given her before swallowing it like a good girl.<br><br>Her mouth and hands stroking his body, she milked him for more, needing him to taste more of his cum.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 09:15:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh God...You're so good..it's been so long..." He whispered, groaning and whimpering as she worked his member. A hand strayed down to her head, gripping her hair lightly.<br><br>"MMmm...God..you slut...if you keep sucking it like that...you're going to make me cum..." He hissed, tightening his grip in tune with his panting, pleasure filled breaths.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 09:55:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Thrilled that she was actually pleasing him, Ronnie increased her efforts, milking his cock in her efforts to make him climax.&nbsp; His hand fisted in her hair tightened as she teased him.&nbsp; She wanted to taste his cum, shocking thoughts from the small town girl.<br><br>Her pussy was soaking wet, sucking him aroused her, and she could feel her nectar dripping down her inner thighs, moaning around his cock.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 21:34:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His heavy breaths became pants, became grunts, became soft moans of pleasure. His hand flexed and spasmed, and he could feel his toes curl as his release came.<br><br>"MMMMM! Goood, yesss......." He hissed, his pole twitching as his orgasm flooded over him. After the better part of 6 months neglect, and 2 years without a decent lay, his supply of seed was almost to an unhealthy fullness. He could feel the force with which is balls squeezed his seed out of him, the first two spurts being of such fullness that they were easily able to fill her mouth, to say nothing about the last three spurts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 22:45:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ronnie smiled around his cock hearing his moans of pleasure.&nbsp; Surprised by the amount of cum he sprayed in her throat, she had to swallow quickly or risk wasting his precious seed.&nbsp; Savoring the bittersweet, salty fluid.&nbsp; Her eyes widened as he let loose even more deep in her throat, almost gagging her with the amount
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 23:35:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As the waves of sultry pleasure died down, he cooed lightly at her. "Mmm... Good girl..." He said, trying to catch his breath, his cock still twitching and jumping a little. He was amazed that she had been able to swallow so much, he would have to make use of that talent later.<br><br>"Well, you cute little cock-sucker...what are you going to do to seduce me now?" He asked, grinning down at her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>05-03-2009, 03:02:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Ronnie panted, licking her lips to ensure she swallowed every drop.&nbsp; Never having done anything before, she had gone purely by instinct, taking her cues from his breathing and the sounds of pleasure he made. She never knew men had so much semen stored in their testicles.<br><br>Looking up she shyly smiled. She had no idea what else to do and had to confess it or fail to please him. “I…I don’t know, that was the first time I’ve ever done anything with a man other than simple kisses. “<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>05-03-2009, 20:15:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm...for someone who was rather quick to swallow my seed, that seems like a strange claim to make..." He said, leaning down to her level. He smiled, whispering "Here's a hint: men like it when you make their dicks feel good, and if you put it inside of you, then you'll feel good as well"<br><br>Isiah sat back in his chair, and cocked an eyebrow at her, imagining the wonderful games the two of them would play when simple sex bored him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>05-03-2009, 21:06:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ronnie blushed, his words made her feel like a common whore. "I thought that was what you wanted.&nbsp; I feel like a whore," she whispered clearly embarrassed by her actions. "So if you put your penis inside of me, it would feel good to both of us?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>05-03-2009, 23:31:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He frowned a little. "Come here," He said, patting his lap. "You're not a whore, Ronnie, you're my special fuck guest. You'll live here, and I'll take care of you, and in this sense, we'll take care of each other. Whores go around sleeping with anyone without bias, but I hope someday you might develop an actual affection for me."<br><br>He smiled, brushing his hand up against her cheek lightly, moving to run once through her hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>06-03-2009, 03:57:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ronnie climbed in his lap, curling up against him as he stroked her hair.&nbsp; He comforted her, telling her she wasn't a whore, that she would live with him and he would take care of her.<br><br>With a soft sigh of contentment she smiled at him, his hand brushing her cheek and running his fingers through her hair.&nbsp; On impulse she leaned up and softly kissed him.&nbsp; "Thank you for taking me in," she whispered, her warm breath brushing his lips.<br><br>She knew she would end up falling in love with him, she was already enamored with him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>06-03-2009, 09:34:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My pleasure," He murmured, pulling her body close against his. He chuckled happily before he pressed his lips firmly against hers, only minding a little bit at the previous use of her mouth. He held her tightly, suckling and nipping at her lips, his hips pressing up against her body, his hot, still erect member rubbing lightly against her thigh.<br><br>"So, my sexy little pet..." He said softly, his lips barely parting from hers. "What will you do now...?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>06-03-2009, 11:02:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Curling up in his lap, she tilted her head to return his kiss, moaning when he nipped and sucked her full lower lip into his mouth. She could feel his erect shaft pressing against her thigh. She shook her head, and then smiled broadly. I could sit on your penis,” she replied brightly<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>07-03-2009, 22:47:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He ran a hand through her hair, gripping it tightly at the end. He gave a quick yank back with his strong fingers, licking his lips as he sunk his teeth into the soft flesh of her neck.<br><br>"Well, don't just tell me...show me..." He muttered against her flesh, nipping and suckling in miniature circles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>08-03-2009, 08:44:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ronnie groaned, his hands fisting her hair, jerking her head back to lick and bite her neck. He had awakened her primal instincts, every move and sound reflected her animal lust.<br><br><br>"Well, don't just tell me...show me..."<br><br>She wasted no time, rising up to straddle his lap, slowly sinking her tight pussy down the length of him.&nbsp; Totally impaled, she threw her head back and howled.&nbsp; the sound almost masculine.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>10-03-2009, 08:09:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He groaned at the feeling of her tight walls squeezing his large, hard member. As she impaled herself, his hands immediately wrapped around her breasts, squeezing them lightly. He craned his neck down, kissing and suckling on one of them, his hips bucking up slowly against her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>10-03-2009, 17:25:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sensation of his cock filling her tight sheath, of riding him, sliding up and down his shaft was like nothing she had thought it would be.&nbsp; Panting, she purred, his mouth kissing and sucking on the tender flesh of her breasts sending tingles of pleasure racing down her spine, his hips took over the sensual rhythm slowly thrusting inside her, building her orgasm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 08:04:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He bit down carefully, slowing his trusts to a slow, teasing motion, hilting it deep inside of her before dragging it out. He pulled his lips away, grabbing her hands and placing them on her breasts.<br><br>"Let's hear you talk like the fuck pet you are..." he whispered hotly, pressing her fingers around her nipples in a deep pinch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 22:08:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned in frustration when he slowed his thrusts, his mouth on her neck biting her.&nbsp; Releasing her trembling body he pulled her hands to her breasts.&nbsp; Panting and moaning, she rubbed her breasts, tugging on her nipples, pinching them.<br><br>"Please fuck me, I want to suck your cock, to swallow your hot seed, please!" she begged.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 22:19:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His pace slowed to a crawl, inching his hot pole in to her wet hole, reaching in as far as he can before pulling back at an agonizing slowness. <br><br>"Make me want to...slut" he whispered, again biting roughly on her neck, his hand reaching down to pinch sharply on her inner thigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>15-03-2009, 16:36:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ronnie moaned, his mouth biting her neck and fingers pinching the sensitive flesh of her slick inner thigh stimulating.&nbsp; She wrapped her arms around his neck, toying with his hair, her tongue licking along the seam of his lips until her allowed her entry.&nbsp; She kissed him with fierce passion, her tongue tangling with his, her throaty moans muffled by the kiss, her body writhing and tightening around his cock.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>15-03-2009, 22:12:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Isiah grinned, starting to increase the pace of his thrusts. He pulled her face away from his, licking his lips lustfully. "Good slut..." he whispered before assaulting her lips with his, a counter-offensive to what she had pleased him with a moment before. One of his hands grabbed hers, extending the middle finger, pulling it around to her butt, making her trace circles around her other hole.<br><br>A fire burned in Isiah's eyes as he started to buck his hips up roughly against hers, still not back up to full speed, but a loud smack was emitted every time he sent his large cock into her tight, wet slit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>16-03-2009, 05:58:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Breaking the kiss, he licked his lips, their gazes locking before he bent his head to capture her mouth with a deep, passionate kiss. Ronnie moaned into his mouth, his hand taking her finger and making her tease her anus, circling the tight puckered orifice.<br><br>Breaking the kiss, he locked eyes, her eyes dark with passion, his hips savagely bucking against her, fucking her with the single-minded intensity of an alpha wolf taking his bitch. Her orgasm rapidly building, it only took a few minutes before she was howling with pleasure, the climax crashing through her body.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>21-03-2009, 21:46:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pressed forward with his hand, making her penetrate herself with the finger. He growled and bit her on the neck, his hips pumping up against her. His other hand reached down to tease and pinch her clit, tugging it, stroking it. <br><br>A finger on his other hand joined hers in penetrating her asshole. He grunted, thrusting his hand in alternation with his cock, nudging her body back so he could nip and bite savagely at her nipples while he fucked her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>22-03-2009, 04:03:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ronnie winced, his hand pressing on hers, pushing her finger to stab into her anus. His teeth clamped down on her neck, his hips bucking against her as he tugged and manipulated her clit, pinching the swollen nub.<br><br>He added one of his fingers alongside hers inside her anus, thrusting in and out in unison with his hips bucking against her and his hand rubbing her clit. Ronnie gasped as he savaged her nipples, filled with his cock and his and her finger, his thrusts pushing her closer to an orgasm.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wabisuke</strong> on <strong>25-03-2009, 22:29:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Isiah licked and tasted her nipples, rolling his tongue around them in his mouth, his upward thrusting making, what he thought, a delightful smacking sound, which combined with the sound of him penetrating her wetness, only increased his appetite. He thrusted and bent and stretched his finger inside of her, the sights and sounds of their fucking overwhelming him.<br><br>All at once, he released her breasts from his mouth, removed his finger from her, and said gruffly "Fuckpet...your turn..bounce those slutty hips of yours on my cock and make me cum inside of you.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: King of the Castle</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>26-03-2009, 17:44:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Overwhelmed by the sensations, his mouth, and tongue sucking her sensitive nipples reminding her of a babe suckling its mother’s teat, his finger curled inside her rubbing her g spot while he thrust into her sending her closer to the edge.<br><br><br>Releasing her breasts from his mouth, they bounced as they returned to their normal position, the creamy mounds rising and falling with each labored breath. He slid his finger out of her pussy, his tone gruff as he told her what to do.<br><br>"Fuckpet...your turn... bounce those slutty hips of yours on my cock and make me cum inside of you...”<br><br>Groaning, she braced her knees and started bouncing, thrusting her hips up and down his hard, hot cock determined to make him cum.<br>
			</dd>
		</dl>
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