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The final part of our listener's fantasy mm hmm and
m m f threesome with a twist as ever, with
her mind and body now opened, I'm welcoming his lust,
the realization of her darkest desires igniting within her mind.
And yet there is more. This strange bond they share
a deeper desire that touches her very soul. Hi, it's
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So I do hope you're laying on your bed, those
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and close your eyes, surrender to the pleasure of my
voice caressing over your body. And when you're ready to
surrender to pleasure, just go ahead and take a nice
deep breath and hold it for a moment and let
it go with a sigh. Let him go of any tension,
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just you and my voice. This is your time, Your
time to relax, your time essential satisfaction hmm. Your time
to discover your inner desires as you immerse yourself in
the story. The darkness continued to move around Lauren, memories
dancing in the shadows, fingers reaching for her, trying to
entice her back to a time before, a time she
just couldn't remember clearly. She couldn't be sure if she
was falling asleep or into some other dream like state,
as the sensations already moving through her body certainly felt
very real and extremely intense, like a dream. She felt
truly alive, a fantasy that occupied every sense as she
lay prone across the stone altar, its cold kiss caressing
her naked back, the contrast with the warm, mapped glow
of her previous orgasms, accentuating the effect on her body
as her back arched, tortured by the prolonged pleasure that
still echoed through her denied sleep, yet taken somewhere else
into some lucid dream. As he continued to indulge her pleasure,
his whispers resonating with something deep inside, dragging her darkest
desires into the light of day and inflaming them with
his passion, a desire Lauren had long since forgotten she
was capable of. I already know you, he whispered, his
dull voice dancing around her mind. I knew you when
you were still a virgin. We shared your darkest dreams,
We made them come to life. Do you not remember
wanting to be my come slut, wanting to surrender to me,
to fall to your knees in praise of my hard culk?
Do not remember how much my touch burns through your body?
He said, as his fingers traced a line of wildfire
over her breast, the simple touch igniting a passion on
so many levels, engulfing her body like never before. Lawrence
back arched aggressively in response to his demonic pleasure. As
it grasped at her soul. She could feel the silvery
cold caress of the moonlight burning through every cell of
her naked body. The tension between the heat of his
touch and the cold caress so the stone accelerating the
pleasure already moving through her body like a puppet on
the string. Her body reacted as his lips neared her again,
the heat of his mouth burning at her ears as
he whispered, you were mine before you came back. You
have always been mine, pretty baby. Never forget that something
about the words. The tone of his voice echoed deep
within Louren, provoking long since forgotten memories, like the words
of a song where you can't remember the music, but somehow,
just certain words cause you to react. His lips brushed
over her neck, tracing a seductive line across her body,
before he whispered, remember the cross the sell tire. A
breeve laugh followed his words, a sound that only tor
men to Lauren further. Her body twisted as if tied,
remembering the dreams, or perhaps the faded memories of being
tied to that cross. Was it a dream, perhaps just
a fantasy, something she had admersed herself in so many
years ago. Her pussy was already swollen in response, still
aching from earlier or chasms, as Lauren cursed her body
for reacting so readily to the suggestion of desire, for
being able to remember the pleasures she had forgotten. Yet
something made it feel so real, as if she was
reliving the moment once again. The tip of his tongue
teased along her neck. There was something about his touch,
his words had ripped seduction, as Lauren felt her body
willingly submit to all his desires and passions. Do you
not remember? Remember the dreams were shared, those moments alone
in your fantasies every night, when you were here pleasuring yourself,
away from the eyes and restrictions of the family home.
You could feel me, You could enjoy me completely, as
our desires were already entwined even back then. And just
like then, you call me once again, right now, and
your body aches for me in a way I cannot ignore.
Lauren's fingers tightened interfics, trying desperately to control this desire
moving through our body, the conflict and contrast of heating cold,
doing nothing to stop it growing further, or pussy ate
this undeniable longing to be folked over and over again,
hard and intense by this man as they sank into
their darkest desires. Wanting to explore these carnal fantasies consumed
every thought, turning her wrists writhing as if beneath a
rope tied to that cross, to restricter desires to be
at the mercy of this man, this beast before her.
Somehow Lauren did know him, but she couldn't remember how.
Memories poured at her brain, prodding her to remember, as
if there was something in the past that was desperate
to be recalled. How do I know you, she whispered.
Suddenly he was right there next to her face, his
fingers gently caressing her chin, not like a harsh beast
or a monster unchained, but like a lover, when all
they cared about was her well being. We have known
each other forever, he replied, his voice soft and caring.
We spent nights together while you slept in this very place,
in your sanctuary, where we burned as one. Can you
no longer fill the fire? As I touched your body,
Louring closed her eyes as his fingertips traced a line
down her naked body, a wildfire of passion trailing a
line behind the movement of his hand. Her core clutched
at the anticipation as her body trembled, the anticipation of
pleasure gripping her senses. Looking up, his dark eyes looked
back at her, their ebony depths shining with his desire,
a fire that burned within his soul and seemed to
grow larger as he touched her naked body. There was
something possessive, intoxicating about his need. As Lauren felt herself
sink into his passion, surrendering to his promise of pleasure.
Raising her hand, her fingertips caressed his chest. For the
first time, she noticed the fire that burned beneath her touch,
the flames that danced across his skin, intoxicating her with
glimpses of the passion and desire they once shared. Unless
she could never forget. Yet she had and couldn't understand
Why I know I knew you? She stuttered. I just
can't recall where or how time has made you distant
from the passion we shared, the fire that burned between
us so uniquely. No doubt you will recall once I
reignite that energy within your body. Just go ahead, pretty baby,
and close your eyes. Surrender yourself to all that was
and all that will be again. Before this night is out,
you'll realize how tightly our paths are entwined. Resisting the
urge to follow his instructions without question, just for a
moment longer, Lauren held his gaze before raising her head
and kissing him tenderly on the lips. The feeling of
his lips kissing her back, the gentle passion burning between them,
reminding her of her time when it wasn't just hard sex,
but a tenderness of truly making love as well, when
their souls connected, a glow caressing her memory as she
closed her eyes and her head rest back down. The
sensation of his lips as they brushed across her skin,
sending a tingle aching through every cell. His lips glided
and tormented her naked body, exciting every nerve with the
warmth of his breath, The caress of his tongue. Somewhere
behind the touch of his lips, Lauren could feel his
fingertips exploring her body. Not aggressive or harsh, was slow
and sensitive, yes, somehow more intense than she could ever remember.
Already her desire growing, Lauren parted her thighs to invite
him deeper. The deliciously painful caress of his fingernail tormented
her lust higher as he dragged it across the sensitive
skin of her thigh, forcing an ache and then a
moan to drop from her lips. Her uls. She already
wet and dripping with desire, it throbbed and burned with
the prospect of her memory rekindled. Suddenly there was a
new sensation dancing across her thighs, the delicate pain of
sharp pins tracing across her skin, stimulating her senses further,
every nerve tingling with pleasure, and somewhere in the distance
of her memory, the words sprung to mind of a
pin wheel. The thought dimmer as she sank into the
pleasure spiraling through her body, the delightful sting that stimulated
every inch, igniting her needs, reminding her of a passion
she had denied. Parting her thighs as he ran the
pin wheel along her legs, forcing every nerve to tingle
as he traced it from knees to her panties, the
smell of her passion filling the chapel, her wetness dripping
from her folds. There was something about the burning sensation
as it moved through the nerves of her legs. It
took her pussy and made it swollen with passion, filling
her mind with her darkest desires. Pressing her back into
the altar, Lauren opened her legs to invite that pain
wherever he chose to place it. As he traced a
line across the wet material of her panties, the gentle
stinging biting at the folds of her pussy. Holding her breath,
Lauren held back and moan as a pin will moved
closer to that most sensitive nub. Somehow instinctively, she knew
that when that pin viciously kissed her clid, then she
would feel the burning sensation of pleasure moving through her,
and she would be gone, lost to his desires, ready
to submit to him completely for an eternity. Her pussy
exploded as a pin will tormented her clip the stinging
pleasure accentuated through her throbbing knob, crying her pleasure. Yet
he didn't yield. He wasn't satisfied with that simple to
night as he took a candle, dripping the molten wax
across her thigh, mirroring the path of the pinwheel. Her
nerves electrified as raptures of pleasure tormented her body. As
the heat of the wax siled her submission to this
one moment of single pleasure, Lauren could only moan as
her pleasure grew faster, losing her mind to the onslaught
of her orgasm, the relentless waves of pleasure that cascaded
up and down her body, dragging her soul into the
depths of his desire as the heat of the wax
slowly receded. Suddenly there was a new sensation right there
along her sighs, as melted eyes dripped with the sensitive flesh,
accelerating her desires like nothing else, the torturous contrast between
heat and cold, tormenting her further as she twisted on
the altar and desperate for satisfaction, to fill his hard
cock within her, filling her completely as he made her
his own her mind confused, flooded with desire, the burning
sensation between her thighs now even more intense, her body
dancing between the extremes of emotion, between the contrasting feelings,
pressing through a body of light and dark, of heat
and cold, as she felt herself torn as her pussy
clutch relentlessly, needing to fill him inside her. And then
for a moment, everything went quiet. There was no sound
in the room apart from their breaths. In perfect time,
they melted into each other. Consumed by her desire, Lauren
didn't notice the caress of the feather at first, his
firm and gentle strokes orchestrating her desires higher, her nerves
electric the caress of the feather, just accelerating it further,
the accumulation of senses reaffirming her need to fill him
inside her. As she pressed her feet down and forced
her hips higher, exposing her pussy to the chapel air.
Raising her feet over his shoulder, he lifted her higher
as his cock pressed hard against her, his swollen desire
tormenting her pussy as her clip throbbed intensely, ready for
his invasion. Suddenly, I thought crossed her mind, and Laura
lifted her hips a little higher, forcing his cock to
press against her tight rosette. The unspoken request was accepted
and acknowledged as his fingers teased across the lips of
her pussy, tracing her wet slick across her folds before
sliding two fingers deep into her sex, massaging the walls
roughly and with undeniable passion, her pussy clutching along the
length of his fingers, trying to hold him tightly as
he thrust deeper, loring gast as his finger slid out,
and she relaxed herself, knowing what was next. As his
fingers teased between the cheeks of her ass, she relaxed
that private space to invite him inside. His fingers dripping
with her pleasure, slipped easily through that tight muscle to
the nirvana beyond, thrusting and exploring, her pleasure continuing to
grow as he rass relax fully awaiting the sensation they
both knew she wanted. Its first ress was gentle and considerate,
pressing his heart cock slowly through her tight ring, thrusting
with the slick of her pussy, lubricating his journey long
and deep. Thrust as her pleasure intensified, his fingers grasping
tightly on her breast, twisting and tormenting her nipples as
he quickly pushed his cock deeper inside that tight ass.
Reaching between her thighs, Lorn pinched her clit, rubbing it
aggressively as he fucked her ass even deeper. Already, she
could feel her orgasm growing as she pushed her fingers
deep inside her pussy. The sensation of feeling his cock
throbbing against her finger tips through the walls of her
pussy intensified her desire as she teased it further, her
orgasm gripping every inch of her body. Not until I say,
pretty baby, hold that orgasm, he commanded, as his thick
cock pummeled herass. Lauren tried desperately to control her desire,
the ravaging need that traversed every sense, And suddenly there
was a sensation as his body tensed, his cock throbbing
intensely as he pressed inside her, urgently, commanding, come with me, now,
pretty baby, Come for me, Come for your daddy. His
cock throbbing inside her ass. Pushing her fingers deep inside
her pussy, she massaged it roughly as streams of his warm,
calmly exploded from his cock and filled he ass. Loren
grasped her pussy, clutching it tightly between her fingers as
she let herself go and sank into orgasm. There was
no hope of redemption now, her pleasure confirming her lost soul,
as his cock continued to pulse and throat inside her,
accelerating the sensation of aftershocks that moved between them, and
in that moment, Lauren knew what it felt like to
be taken and to submit to one person completely, without
shame or regret, whatever her desires. As they opened their
eyes and giggled gently, the sensations intensified by the energy
between them, Lauren could only feel the intense glow of pleasure.
Nothing else mattered, not now, not ever. She was exactly
where she needed to be. As she stuggled a little closer,
deeper into his arms, safe and secure, some memories from
years ago gradually came to life, a dream from all
that time ago she had shared before she lost him
to the storm in the bay. The memories from yesterday
slowly dimmed, unimportant and ready to be forgotten. The accident,
the ambulance delight. They're desperate need to return to a sanctuary,
their sanctuary. Lauren closed her eyes as she whispered gently
at last, I am home and letting the memories of
yesterday slip into the darkness. So I hope you enjoyed
that little story. So next week, what are we going
to do next week? Well, you decide she would do
a story. We could do some ASMR. We could do
some pillow talk. You do like pillow talk? Don't you
do a meditation? Whatever you like? You tell me what
you'd like media m and tease your need with So
until next week when we can get Wild in Bed
all over again. And this is Devil in Wild and
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