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Speaker 1: Have A girl's hands slide up and down the cold
Speaker 1: bars of the cage, and she stares into the darkness beyond,
Speaker 1: willing Luca to return. The cold air in the cellar
Speaker 1: biting at every inch of her naked body. What the
Speaker 1: fuck happened? Shock still clouds her mind, wondering where her
Speaker 1: focus and resolve went. Just a few hours ago, she
Speaker 1: was set on killing Luca. She just knew she had
Speaker 1: to figure away, But now she was imprisoned in this cage.
Speaker 1: She couldn't even figure how to get out, let alone
Speaker 1: kill him. Footsteps four heavily on the wooden floor above.
Speaker 1: In desperation, Abigail bangs loudly at the bars, shouting to
Speaker 1: attract attention. She cannot be left down here alone, trapped.
Speaker 1: Frustration and anger burns through her as she bangs the
Speaker 1: manacles loudly at the bars, the metallic sound echoing around
Speaker 1: the darkened room. A relieved gasp drops from her lips
Speaker 1: as she hears the door finally open at the top
Speaker 1: of the stairs, steps moving quickly down the stone, the
Speaker 1: velvet curtains pushed aside hurriedly well aren't you a noisy
Speaker 1: little pet, Lucas says, curtly, glaring at aber Girl through
Speaker 1: the bars, holding her gaze for a long moment. Her
Speaker 1: anger wilts under the burning fury of his green eyes.
Speaker 1: How dare you disturb me when I'm expecting company. This
Speaker 1: is not the day to try my patience, my pet,
Speaker 1: he snarls, Just let me out, No one need no,
Speaker 1: I won't tell anyone. I know you can see that.
Speaker 1: Aber Girl gasps the sudden urge to escape her torment,
Speaker 1: fueling the panic in her voice. He laughs cruelly in response,
Speaker 1: Oh no, you're not leaving. You are today entertainment. I
Speaker 1: have a very select crowd coming to view you. His
Speaker 1: lips curl into a hideously sensuous grin as he speaks.
Speaker 1: Despite her desperation to be free that voice, that smile
Speaker 1: burns through to her core, images flashing in her mind
Speaker 1: of being bound horizontal in front of a crowd, of
Speaker 1: being fucked relentlessly while they watched. Her. Pussy aches with
Speaker 1: need again at the debaucherous images in her mind, her
Speaker 1: lust winning the argument raging in her mind. Maybe he
Speaker 1: would let her go after the show. She settles back
Speaker 1: into the corner of the cage, her legs parting through
Speaker 1: some will of their own, exposing the wet desire burning
Speaker 1: in her pussy. Fuck When did she ever get so
Speaker 1: turned on by this kink? As his eyes watched, her
Speaker 1: hand drifts between her thighs, massaging her damp folds, pinching
Speaker 1: her clip for his enticement. Her back arches as a
Speaker 1: growl escapes her lips. Her body tenses in undeniable pleasure
Speaker 1: as he watches her, rolling her clip between finger and thumb,
Speaker 1: pulling it, forcing the heat to spiral through to her core,
Speaker 1: before spanking her most sensitive spot hard. The cruel smile
Speaker 1: that rrupts on his lips fuels her passion further. Her
Speaker 1: gaze drops from his eyes to the bulge growing beneath
Speaker 1: the material of his tailored pants. Suddenly hungry to feel
Speaker 1: her pussy full again, to feel her lips stretched to
Speaker 1: the point of discomfort, she plunges her fingers deep inside
Speaker 1: her dripping pussy, pumping furiously as she pushes hard against
Speaker 1: the back of the cage, Her eyes fixed on his
Speaker 1: throbbing erection. She cries out as an orgasm explodes to
Speaker 1: her body, nodding in approval. He smiles wryly, before calmly
Speaker 1: saying that's better, my pet. I think less brat more
Speaker 1: kitten will do well to day and without He turns
Speaker 1: and leaves, plunging her back into the darkness again, alone
Speaker 1: with her thoughts, the confusion that seems to follow him,
Speaker 1: this veil of lust that embraces her every time he's near,
Speaker 1: lifts and she can think clearly again. She must kill him.
Speaker 1: It is the only way to break this spell. Yet
Speaker 1: her body betrays her every single time, searching around the cage,
Speaker 1: feeling slowly with her hands in the darkness, trying to
Speaker 1: find a weakness, some way she might escape. There is nothing.
Speaker 1: Maybe he will just release her once the show is done.
Speaker 1: Maybe he will play some mind trick that blanks her
Speaker 1: mind to everything that is happening today. It was she kidding,
Speaker 1: He knew she wanted to kill him. If he let
Speaker 1: her go, she would just come back again. Suddenly, images
Speaker 1: of her twin sister invaded her thoughts and tears well
Speaker 1: in her eyes, stinging at her cheeks. Every time she
Speaker 1: looked in the mirror, she was reminded of her Why
Speaker 1: hadn't she come to her, Why hadn't she talked to
Speaker 1: her about what was happening. Melissa was always the wild one,
Speaker 1: the one that went off and did reckless things, the
Speaker 1: one that got all the boys, whereas Abbogat waited until
Speaker 1: her first husband to have sex. She was shy and sense.
Speaker 1: And then one day Melissa disappeared and just vanished. For
Speaker 1: a while, Abigail had even questioned if she had existed
Speaker 1: at all. Her memories of her twin sister seemed so
Speaker 1: vague and confused. Sometimes she wonders if she was just
Speaker 1: a dream, a figment of her imagination. Eventually, there was
Speaker 1: a memorial service, which Abigail tended on her own. There
Speaker 1: was no body to bury, no explanation, no closure, just
Speaker 1: years of torment, of searching for answers to questions that
Speaker 1: all pointed to this man. He had the answers, and
Speaker 1: he would tell her she would make him right before
Speaker 1: he took his last breath. She needed to know. It
Speaker 1: was impossible to say if she fell asleep in the darkness,
Speaker 1: or if her thoughts were just so preoccupied with Melissa
Speaker 1: that she became oblivious to everything else around her. Whatever
Speaker 1: the reason, she never heard him approach the cage. She
Speaker 1: never felt her manacled hands being lifted until it was
Speaker 1: too late and she was strapped back onto the chain
Speaker 1: and being raised from her slumber, instinctively kicking her legs out,
Speaker 1: hitting the side of the cage, bruising her shin painfully.
Speaker 1: Ah fuck, she screams as pain burns for her leg.
Speaker 1: Abigail kicks out again, trying to stop Luca from strapping
Speaker 1: her ankles it once more determined to resist him and
Speaker 1: this desire coursing through her veins. But the more she
Speaker 1: fights it, the stronger it gets. The more she resists
Speaker 1: her passion, the harder it burns between her thighs. As
Speaker 1: he finally grabs her ankle and holds her still while
Speaker 1: he attaches the leather strap, she is suddenly ought to
Speaker 1: aware at the scent of her own desire. How can
Speaker 1: she deny herself when her feminine scent is so strong?
Speaker 1: Cursing her body, cursing her lust for this betrayal, Abigail
Speaker 1: accepts her salicious fate as the straps hold her upright,
Speaker 1: suspended a foot from the ground. Lucas smiles as his
Speaker 1: gaze caresses her naked body. Time for you to learn
Speaker 1: some manners, my pet, he says, as he walks behind her.
Speaker 1: The sound of him rustling through various objects is surprisingly
Speaker 1: unnerving for Abigail and shockingly arousing, as she can hear
Speaker 1: herself moan as she hangs suspended, the dark, casting a
Speaker 1: veil around her. The first spank comes hard across her ass,
Speaker 1: no warning, no pulls, just a hard, punishing spank right
Speaker 1: across her butt that forces her buttocks to tremble for
Speaker 1: long minutes. After the delicious sting of pain eventually subsides
Speaker 1: to a burning glow across her skin, her cries of
Speaker 1: agony morph into groans of pleasure. Her body trembles with
Speaker 1: aching desire. We have company today. I can't have them thinking.
Speaker 1: I let you act like this without some repercussions, Lucas says.
Speaker 1: Another strike, harder than the first. The next three strikes
Speaker 1: come quickly and always at the same spot, sending an
Speaker 1: earthquake of pleasure cascading through her body. Without warning. A
Speaker 1: loud groan explodes from her lips, her pleasure undeniable as
Speaker 1: the warm caresses of her own juices stream down her thighs. Gentlemen,
Speaker 1: Melissa has returned to us, Lucas says, my pet is back.
Speaker 1: Chock ricochets through Abigail's mind. Wait, he thinks I'm Melissa.
Speaker 1: Why doesn't he know Melissa is dead? Suddenly a thought
Speaker 1: floods into her mind that pushes all her other questions
Speaker 1: to the side. Which fucking gentleman? Opening her eyes in
Speaker 1: the darkness, that unmistakable glint of green eyes watch with
Speaker 1: a remarkable curiosity. Just on the edge of her hearing,
Speaker 1: there is a sound like a hushed laughter, almost mocking her.
Speaker 1: Abigail glares harshly at the treacherous green eyes. They set
Speaker 1: her up, They lured her in with promises, and now
Speaker 1: this So focused on the green eyes, Abigail doesn't notice
Speaker 1: a breeze moving around her body, caressing her, stimulating her,
Speaker 1: turning her roup more than she can ever remember being
Speaker 1: aroused before the biting cold of the air, teezing every
Speaker 1: inch of her body as if a thousand lovers were
Speaker 1: biting and sucking at her skin, her neck, her nipples,
Speaker 1: her clip, the sensation swirling in a melee of lustful confusion,
Speaker 1: growing faster and faster, more and more intense. Somewhere in
Speaker 1: the midst of the desire, she gasps loudly as two
Speaker 1: lubricated fingers pushed deep into her ass, massaging her, bringing
Speaker 1: her body to the very edge before she collapses to
Speaker 1: the ground. The ropes released, she lays in a crumpled heap,
Speaker 1: Her manacle's gone, her senses coming back into focus. She
Speaker 1: is suddenly aware of Lucas stood right behind her, and
Speaker 1: five maybe six men seated in front of her, their
Speaker 1: green eyes watching her intently. For the longest moment, there
Speaker 1: is nothing but silence, which Abigail is grateful for so
Speaker 1: she can regather her thoughts. Nil Luca commands without thinking.
Speaker 1: Abigail niels before the men, her mind still dazed from
Speaker 1: all the sensations, she is in no state to argue.
Speaker 1: So you return to Melissa, then you must be ready,
Speaker 1: the central man says, grinning wildly. Ready for what, Abigail wonders,
Speaker 1: And why do they keep calling me Melissa? What the
Speaker 1: fuck did Melissa get up to when she with these people?
Speaker 1: Let us complete what we started, he says, staring intently
Speaker 1: at Abigail. Why she did what she did next she
Speaker 1: may never understand, But on her hands and knees, she
Speaker 1: suddenly felt an irresistible urge to crawl forward, pushing the
Speaker 1: mound's velvet robe to one side and exploring beneath until
Speaker 1: her fingers found his semi hard cock. Pushing herself up
Speaker 1: onto all fours, she takes his cock in her mouth,
Speaker 1: a groan of satisfaction leaving his lips as she slides
Speaker 1: her mouth up and down his shaft, feeling his cock
Speaker 1: swelling in her mouth, becoming harder and harder as her
Speaker 1: tongue flicks around him. Somehow she just knows this is
Speaker 1: what she needs to do, and feeling Luca kneeling behind her,
Speaker 1: his fingers pushing into her ass once again, thrusting gently,
Speaker 1: her body trembles in beautiful response, the pleasure growing through her.
Speaker 1: The man in front of her tensing as she moans
Speaker 1: along his cock, feeling his erection swelling to bursting, pulsing
Speaker 1: along her tongue. Without warning, Luca pushes his cock past
Speaker 1: the muscle of her ass as a shock and pain
Speaker 1: of the verse thrust subsides, and his thrust grow deeper
Speaker 1: and deeper into her ass. The pleasure moving through her
Speaker 1: body grows. Fuck, when did she like anal so much?
Speaker 1: She'd never even thought about it, and the sensations growing
Speaker 1: within her body with the threat of another intense orgasm.
Speaker 1: Unknown memories come flooding into her mind, nights in the club,
Speaker 1: putting on the show, her and Luca, Melissa and Luca,
Speaker 1: the depraved acts they committed right there, the bondies, the flogging,
Speaker 1: the undescribable pain and pleasure, sucking the man's cock even harder,
Speaker 1: feeling her teeth drag along his shaft. She can feel
Speaker 1: him tensing, knowing he is on the verge of coming,
Speaker 1: feeling Lucas swell inside her, his cock aching to climax,
Speaker 1: as his fingertips grab at harrass pulling her back onto him,
Speaker 1: her own orgasm growing through her thighs. As more memories,
Speaker 1: more images invade her thoughts, this unknown history of her
Speaker 1: and Luca, and somewhere in the distance of her memory,
Speaker 1: she can see her and Luca talking, and hear herself
Speaker 1: saying in the club, and when I'm with you, I'm Melissa.
Speaker 1: It is my nom de plume. Her body tenses as
Speaker 1: she sees him lean into her and kiss her so passionately,
Speaker 1: so deeply, her lips sucking along the man's cop, dragging
Speaker 1: his orgasm up the entire length of his shaft. Before
Speaker 1: hot streams have come or erupt into her mouth. Luca
Speaker 1: grows loudly as his cock explodes deep into her ass,
Speaker 1: her body responding in an intense orgasm spreading up from
Speaker 1: her ass, up her back, her neck, that warm, swirling
Speaker 1: sensation flooding across her whole body. Panting, she lets the
Speaker 1: Manx's cock drop from her mouth. It's come dripping down
Speaker 1: her chin. Luca eases out of her ass, it's come
Speaker 1: teasing down the back of her thighs. The man looks
Speaker 1: directly at Luca and says her pussy is clean. Staring
Speaker 1: at him in disbelief, Abigail's mutters, well as clean as
Speaker 1: I can be, as I've been, as I've been locked
Speaker 1: up in a cage all day. Yes, Lucas says, ignoring
Speaker 1: Abigail's words, as if this was the most normal conversation
Speaker 1: in the world. Then make one of us, the man
Speaker 1: says sternly, her mind still gazed from the fock of orgasms.
Speaker 1: Abigil offers no resistance as Luca flips her over and
Speaker 1: pushes her thighs apart forcibly dropping his head between them,
Speaker 1: his tongue flicking viciously at her clit. Oh fuck, Abigil says,
Speaker 1: as her orgasm returns with a vengeance, his fingers pushing
Speaker 1: roughly inside her still throbbing pussy as he sucks her
Speaker 1: clit hard, pulling it along the edge of his teeth,
Speaker 1: sending shockways of electricity moving through a body. Abergil pushes
Speaker 1: her pussy up against his mouth, rocking her pelvis with
Speaker 1: the need to intensify the sensations pulsing through a body.
Speaker 1: As her climax grows, her core tenses, her thighs clamp
Speaker 1: against the sides of his face, holding him hard against
Speaker 1: her pussy as her body errupts in beautiful pleasure, ignoring
Speaker 1: the thrust of her pussy, the intensity of her orgasm
Speaker 1: spiraling as she feels his sharp teeth drag along her clit.
Speaker 1: Aber Girl screams in both pleasure and pain as she
Speaker 1: feels him bite down on her clit, the warm blood
Speaker 1: pulsing into his mouth as he drinks hungrily, tasting her
Speaker 1: cumb and her blood. Unable to escape the grasps of
Speaker 1: his teeth, Aber Girl surrenders to the sensations moving through
Speaker 1: her body, feeling a new wave of pleasure, something very
Speaker 1: different embrace her, something new, taking her cascading through every
Speaker 1: nerve of her body as she climbaxes again and again,
Speaker 1: raptures of unimaginable pleasure grasping at her body before darkness
Speaker 1: descends over her mind. When she finally opens her her body,
Speaker 1: still drained from her intense orgasms, lucres stood before her
Speaker 1: is a red cock trembling just in front of her lips.
Speaker 1: A sudden urge to taste him overwhelms any tiredness in
Speaker 1: her body as she grasps his shaft with her hand,
Speaker 1: her lips pushing over his trembling and moving up and
Speaker 1: down his entire length. She can feel the tip of
Speaker 1: him pushing at her throat, her fingers grasping hard on
Speaker 1: his shaft as he thrusts into her mouth, his need
Speaker 1: to come obvious as his cock trembles along her tongue.
Speaker 1: Moving her hand lower, she grasps his balls, massaging them,
Speaker 1: forcing his cock to throb even harder as the first
Speaker 1: drops of pre com tease at her throat. His thighs
Speaker 1: tense against her face as he pushes deep into her
Speaker 1: mouth as far as he possibly can, feeling him fill
Speaker 1: her mouth her throat as the intensity of his organs
Speaker 1: and moves along his cock and as he explodes deep
Speaker 1: in her throat, his heart comes streaming inside her mouth.
Speaker 1: She smiles, feeling her in size as grow as she
Speaker 1: drags them back along his cock, lacerating his shaft, his
Speaker 1: warm blood mixing with his hot comb in a perfect cocktail.
Speaker 1: As the last drops of Luca droped down her chin,
Speaker 1: Melissa opens her eyes and stares hard at the green
Speaker 1: eyes looking back at her. Wiping her hand unthinkingly over
Speaker 1: her chin, she looks at the pile of ashes on
Speaker 1: the ground in front of her, before looking back at
Speaker 1: the shadows. He's gone as you want it, a voice
Speaker 1: says in the darkness. A hush, laughter or maybe a
Speaker 1: breeze blows somewhere in the shadows. But I didn't want this,
Speaker 1: she says, the battle between Melissa and Abigail raging inside her.
Speaker 1: You should have said, the voice says, with the hint
Speaker 1: of a smirk. You are ours now. You have destroyed
Speaker 1: the mighty Lucre. You have replaced him. And who the
Speaker 1: fuck are you? She asked, some sense returning to her mind.
Speaker 1: We are in charge. That is all you need to know,
Speaker 1: the voice says. But it isn't all I need to know.
Speaker 1: Why did you want rid of Lucre. Her voice determined
Speaker 1: he had grown too strong. He thought he was more
Speaker 1: than us, and that is unacceptable. The voice court, as
Speaker 1: if offended by her, questioning, So, if you're so powerful,
Speaker 1: why didn't you just get rid of him, why did
Speaker 1: you need me, with a distinct feeling that she might
Speaker 1: not like the answer, We don't take mortal form. We
Speaker 1: needed someone to replace him to do our bidding. That
Speaker 1: is you, Melissa, take heed. If you don't do as
Speaker 1: we ask, we will find a replacement. The stern words
Speaker 1: echo in Melissa's mind. And what is your bidding? Melissa's
Speaker 1: voice dripping with suspicion as she asks, what effort we decide?
Speaker 1: The voice responds, staring back at the green eyes. Melissa
Speaker 1: stands slowly confidently. Well, fuck, I think I'm happier as
Speaker 1: my alter ego. Anyway, Melissa seems to have so much
Speaker 1: more fun, Melissa says, brushing unseen dust from her body. Yes,
Speaker 1: I had better go find myself some clothes before the
Speaker 1: club opens tonight. Turning, she walks towards the steps, and
Speaker 1: as she puts one foot on the bottom steps, she turns,
Speaker 1: looking back at the shadows before saying resolutely and if
Speaker 1: you bitches think you can fuck me over, think again.
Speaker 1: Now next week. Oh we've got a new story and
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Speaker 1: but that can wait for next week. For now, and
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