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My Night in Room 303

I’d heard a lot of stories about The Omni Parker House in Boston. All of them claiming it to be haunted. Now don’t get me wrong, I believed ghosts were possible. But I didn’t believe in all those TV shows. But I was finally going to get to do my own investigation. I stood outside looking up at the looming building. People were glancing at me awkwardly as they passed me on the street. Probably because of what I was wearing. A black tank top, black cargo pants, a fedora, black high tops, and my blue John Lennon-style glasses. Or it could’ve been my weight. I was on the heavier side but I still thought I was beautiful.
From behind me I heard someone speaking in an English accent. I turned around to see one of the guides giving a ghost tour. It was the guide that I had taken the history tour with a few years back. We still kept in touch. He saw me and I gave him a quick wave. He returned it then continued on. I looked up once more at the building, adjusted my bag over my shoulder, and headed inside. Pulling the letter out of my back pocket. I walked up to the hotel desk.
“Can I have the key to Room 303?” The man behind the desk gave me a confused look.
“I’m sorry,” he paused to take a look at me.
“…miss. But that room is not open to the public. As you may know only one person allowed in that room; Stephen King.”
“Oh I know. And I have permission from him right here.” I showed him the letter. I had written to King asking him permission for the room and him, being the not only brilliant author but AWESOME dude he was, had hand-written me a letter granting permission. And not only did he grant me permission, he promised to pay for a night in the hotel.
The guy behind the desk read over the letter and reluctantly reached down for the key. He handed it to me.
“Here you go. Now, because the room is so unoccupied we haven’t cleaned it in a while. It’ll take about an hour to clean up so you may enjoy the sights of Boston or enjoy the hotel bar.”
“Thank you very much.” I took the key and headed into the bar. It was sometime around 9 and I needed some kind of pick-me up. I ordered rum on the rocks and sat there sipping my drink. Suddenly, I heard a deep voice behind me.
“Well hello there. And what brings a beautiful demoness like you to this hotel tonight?”  I took in a deep breath, took another sip and turned to face this man. I was taken aback by him. He was stunning.
His eyes were red like crimson blood. His hair was jet back and slightly spiked. I couldn’t tell exactly how tall he was but he looked about 6’2″, 6 inches taller than me. His lips were in a perfect Cupid’s bow shape. His muscles were well toned. Not huge but nice. After staring at him another minute, I finally found myself.
“Interesting. I’ve been called a number of things but never a demoness. But if you must know I’m checking out the strange occurrences in the hotel.” A smile tugged at his lips and there was an evil glint in his eyes. He moved his hand to my thigh.
“Well how about we create our own occurrence.” I could feel myself getting wet but I remembered why I was really here.
“Back off. I’m here on business.” He moved his hand away from my thigh but the smile still remained. He caressed my cheek.
“Very well. Until we meet again.” and then he turned and disappeared into a crowd of people. I returned to my drink when I felt a hand on my shoulder.
“Listen buddy, I already told you…” but when I turned to face him, it was the hotel manager.
“Oh sorry, I thought you were someone else.” He moved his hand away and said,
“I just wanted to tell you that your room is ready.”
“Oh, thank you.” I finished my drink, dropped a twenty on the table and headed up to my room. I got into the elevator and pressed the button to go up to my floor. All the while I kept thinking about that guy at the bar. He was so handsome. And his voice was full of lust and passion. If I had been here for a different reason, I might’ve gone for him. I got out and started down the hallway.
I got about four steps down the hall when I heard footsteps behind me. I looked around but nobody was there. I shook my head. ‘I’m either imagining things or this might be a ghost’ I thought to myself. I kept walking down until I finally reached my room. I unlocked the door an entered.
The first thing I did was drop my bag on the floor. I hadn’t brought much. A change of clothes, a notebook, my toothbrush and deodorant, a regular digital camera, and a video recording camera. I took in the sights of my room. It was like my dream room. The sheets and pillows on the bed were black. The walls were painted green and the floors were hardwood. It was not just a room, but a suite. It had a living area and a bedroom with a bathroom extending off. I reached into my bag and pulled out pajamas and got changed. As I was finishing changing my door opened. It just opened. But there was nobody there. I admit, I was a little freaked out. I walked back over to shut and lock the door. But when I turned around, I nearly fainted. He was here. The man from the bar. That same smirk on his face and his hands in his pockets.
“Well, well. We meet again.” I backed against the wall.
“Wha…? Who…who are you? What are you doing here?” he didn’t answer. He only smiled and walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me, squeezing my ass gently. I moved my hands to his chest but before I could push him away, he kissed me. I kept trying to fight it but I couldn’t. I just wanted him and all of him.
He pushed his tongue into my mouth and I welcomed it. My tongue met his and the two moved around each other, battling for supremacy. When he pulled away I felt weak in the knees. Only one word could escape my lips
“Wow.”
“Let me explain. My name is Shukaku, and I’m a lust demon. I have been trapped on the surface for 600 years and I will be trapped here until I can find a human female to mate with for all eternity. And I want you to be that female, my sweet demoness. You are so beautiful.” I couldn’t speak. I was so terrified but at the same time I just wanted him. Demon or not. I felt the word escape my lips
“Yes. Yes, I will be yours, my dark demon.” The lust set ablaze in his eyes and kissed me. Even more passionately than before. He pulled away.
“Just one thing remains, what is your name?” I spoke, barely audible.
“Aimee. Spelled A-i-m-e-e.”
“The French word for beloved, how appropriate. I need to see you, now.” I stripped for him: practically ripping the clothes from my body and stood before him naked.
“Now my sweet, I’m going to show you my true form. If you accept me for who I am, then you shall be mine forever. Do you understand?” I could only nod. He stepped back and began to change to his true demonic form, shredding his clothes as he did.
He grew to be seven feet tall. A long forked tongue darted out quickly. The muscles he had amazingly become bigger and more defined. He also grew a long scaled tail and large black bat-like wing. After taking this all in my eyes came to a stop on his cock. His thick cock had to be at least fourteen inches long and 4 inches thick. A soft moan of appreciation left my lips. He was magnificent.
“Do you still want me?” I didn’t answer. Rather I knelt before him and began stroking his cock, feeling it become harder. I could hear a growl in his throat.
“That’s my sweet.” I moved my mouth to the head of his cock. I let my tongue swirl around hit and I could him moaning. I began taking him into my mouth. I finally felt him hit the back of my throat. I still had at least another 5 inches left.
He moved his hand to the back of my head and began applying pressure. He kept pushing and I kept taking him in until finally my chin was resting against his balls. He was moaning in pleasure. I ran my tongue up and his shaft.
“Oh! SHIT!” He exclaimed and I felt a gush in my throat as he came. My mouth overflowed and a few drops ran down my chin. I removed from my mouth making sure to get every little drop. Once he was fully out I swallowed his cum. I wiped the leftover drops from my chin with the back of my hand. Shukaku ran his fingers through my hairs.
“You are so wonderful. And now that you’ve made feel so good, I want to please you.” He stood me up and threw me onto the bed. He dove his body down onto mine and began snaking his tongue all over my body. He ran it down to my right breast and flicked the nipple and I could feel it harden. He moved his hand up to my left breast and cupped it. He pinched my nipple and I let out a gasp.  I could feel myself getting even wetter.
“Oh Shukaku, please. I need you now. Please.” I begged. He smiled revealing pearly white teeth with razor sharp canines. He moved his hands to my legs and spread me wide. He took one of his fingers and began to push into me until he hit my hymen.
“Interesting, old enough to order rum but still a virgin.” I looked away, embarrassed.
“I used a fake ID. I’m only 17.” He began rubbing my clit and spoke to me again.
“My my, you do have a dark side to you don’t you?” I nodded and as he kept rubbing my clit I felt myself growing to closer but just as I was about to climax, he stopped.  He moved his hand away and I let up a moan in protest. He gave me that smirk that I was beginning to hate as much as I loved it. I began move my hand down to finish but he grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head. He whispered into my ear
“Keep your arms there and don’t move them.” He moved his and away and I felt as if I’d been confined but there were no types of rope to bind me.
“Good girl. Now, are you ready?”
“Yes, please. I need you.” He positioned himself at the entrance of my cunt. I bit my lip, waiting. He rubbed the head of his dick up and down my wet slit. Then finally, he pushed himself into me. I cried out in pain and pleasure. I felt like I was going to split in two. He kept pushing until he hit that barrier. With one good hard thrust, he wiped away my virgin status and buried the rest of his cock into my pussy.
“Oh Aimee! You’re so tight!” He grunted through gritted teeth. He paused for a moment letting me get use to him in me. And then he began thrusting in and out of my tight hole.
“Shukaku! It feels so good! Please harder!” He didn’t need me to tell him twice before he was picking up speed and force.
“My sweet, I’m going to cum in your womb and you will become bound to me forever.” I could only nod as another cry of ecstasy left me. I would willingly become his mate for eternity. After more thrusting I could feel the orgasm building up in me.
“Oh Shukaku, I’m cumming. Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” He continued pounding me relentlessly until I finally felt him explode within me. My pussy clenched around him hard I felt like I was going to pass out. It was pure bliss.
He collapsed against me and the two of us lay there together; gasping for air. He eased himself from me and I let out a slight whimper. He rolled over and lay on the bed beside me as my body kept trembling with echoes of the powerful orgasm. I could finally move my arms. He rolled onto his side and gently began kneading my breast.
“You are now mine forever. You will come to me whenever I call. We can sense when the other is in pain or danger.  Do you understand?” I nodded but then a thought came into my head.
“It’s you, isn’t it?”
“What do you mean, my sweet?”
“You’re the one haunting the hotel aren’t you.” He chuckled softly under his breath.
“Guilty as charged. And I’ve also revealed myself to only one other human. The author known as Stephen King. And I’ve helped inspired a lot of his stories,” Well that explains a lot, I thought as he continued.
“And in return for the stories, he promised to find me a mate. I guess he must’ve found you.” He kissed me gently on the lips again.
“And now I have found the love of my life. And now that I have you, I’m never letting you go.” He moved me into a spooning position and gave a slap on the ass. I reached for his arm and wrapped it around my waist. He moved his leg over mine. I snuggled deeper into the embrace and I felt his chest against my back. It felt so wonderful. He kissed the back of my neck and a shiver went through my spine.
“Sleep now, my demoness.” And after laying there a few more minutes, sleep overtook me. I didn’t know what the future held, but all I knew was that I was now the mate of a demon, and I was going to enjoy it.

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Fantasm

Blinding Lust 2: The Dark Lord’s Awakening

Disclaimer: I hoped you liked the first part of this saga I have started…it’s my first sex story, I have yet to expand more…but I hope you will understand…I will try my best to meet your expectations in the stories to follow…but I hope you will follow this story as it progresses…and it would be helpful if you leave me comments…hope you will enjoy…
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Blinding Lust 2 – The Dark Lord’s Awakening
No ordianry man could hear it, and he had never been more proud of himself for choosing this place for this very moment that he had been waiting…it had been 22 years since he first heard that beat…that single powerful beat of her heart…like a radar, signaling her arrival…and finally awaken, he whispered in the air…”At last…”
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After her quick dinner, Ramona led her to her room upstairs on the east wing of the mansion…the room is the last room on that side…when they entered, Natalia was beyond shocked, surprised, stunned because the room she was taken to is so large…almost a quarter of the size of the orphanage…and it’s too beautiful…like the rest of the house it is white and adorned with beautiful decors that has gold details…only these one is more feminine…and it has a balcony that not only opens to the whole east side of the mansion but also has a view of the front and back part of it…a perfect 180 degree view…and the ocean ahead was just stunning…she wanted badly to savor it all but she was really tired…and she has yet to meet the rest of the staff the next day…but the moment that she was standing on the side of the bed, she collapsed onto it immediately.
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It was same darkness…same garden…but this time, the roses didnt melt…just stayed on the stems that held them…but still all bloody red…she looked around and noticed that it has gotten really big compared last time…she was just surrounded by plants…she was absent-midedly wandering around, looking for an exit when she felt “it”…desperately, she ran and ran…her feet were bare and now feeling numb as the path gets colder and colder….but she didnt slow down,,,she ran even faster…she saw a little clearing ahead, then ran towards it….she stumbled as she got inside the clearing…to her dismay…what she thought was the exit, she figured immediately, given the paths that surrounded, she was stucked more than ever…she was now standing right in the middle of that garden…frustrated and wanting to cry, she sat in the middle of the cirlce where all paths joined…closed her eyes, hoping she could get out of it…then the wind blew around her then suddenly died…but before she could open her eyes…she heard “it”…she heard “him”…
“Natalia….” spoken in the most softest whisper she ever heard
…but what startled her most was the proximity… the voice came just right at the back of her ear…she slowly stood up as he heard and felt him breathing right at the back of her neck…his breath sending chills all over her body…determined, she took a deep breath and quickly turned to finally see him….yet what greeted her was a blinding light… the morning light…
A dream, she sighed…she knew she was dreaming…but that dream seemed to feel more real than reality…then “reality” hits her…
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“NO! I’m late!” she hissed to herself…she cannot be late on her first official day of work…although she cannot tell what time it was since there was no clock in the room, she knew how late in morning it was simply by seeing the direction of the sun’s rays in her room….
She quickly went to the bathroom and was surprised with herself for she opened the correct door despite there were other three doors…and yet again stunned by how enormous the size is for a bathroom…she wanted to marvel and look into every detail of the room but she had to hurry…
the day went on with her following Ramona around the house…she met the rest of the staff that also stays in the mansion…of course, Ramona, 58 the eldest, is the one supervising and delegating task for the staff…Luisa, 55 the other lady from last night, is the cook…Pete, 49, is the driver…and Martin, 58, the gardener…and she can’t believe that only four people were actually keeping the whole place in great form…not to mention that they’re almost nearing their retirement…
later that afternoon, after Ramona showed her office and the papers and files she has to read and organize, mostly expenses and bank statements, she felt really tired and decided to take a nap…
She had been sleeping for only thirty minutes when she was awakened by a loud screeching noise, the kind of sound a car produced when it suddenly stops…she hurried towards the balcony and looked down the driveway…she saw the marks and followed it towards the shiny red car which was parked in front of the house…Natalia, has no idea when it comes to cars and luxury in general, but she knew that it’s one expensive car…she saw no one went out..and convinced that it is her duty to attend to all matters of the estate, she hurried downstairs…
the moment she opened the door…time stood still…her eyes, wider than it’s already wide size…lips, parted a bit as if she lost her breath…she held the knob as if her life depended on it…for what was standing in front of her, who is totally blocking her path…was a tall, slim, fit, and unbelievably, handsome being…
his hair, was darker than the darkest night which is in complete contrast to his pale but glowing skin…his face, square with very musculine jaw yet soft in some strange way…his mouth, a little pouty but still very manly and looks so soft…his nose was just perfect size…and his eyes…they struck her most…so deep…so black with silver-like lining around the iris…lashes, so thick and long…and they look down at her with such intensity that she felt like melting….she can’t help but stare back at him…then his lips opened to give her a sheepish smile, just enough for her to see his perfect white teeth..then the smile faded as he saw her looking at his mouth…she knew he caught her and so she bowed her head shyly, trying to avoid his knowing eyes…and he spoke… “Natalia?”
Natalia almost jumped as he heard him mentioned her name…she felt something familiar but couldnt point a finger on…she tried to calm herself because inside, she was shaking…but her reactions, no matter how small or unnoticeable they would seem, was all clear to him…he can see everything from her swallowing to the way she’s breathing to every blink of her eyes…anything, everything..and he would pay any price just to know her thoughts…but he knows he should take it slow..he doesnt want history to repeat itself…and for what seem like forever of silence…he spoke again…”Are you not going to answer me lady?
Instantly, Natalia broke out from oblivion and look at the man…Who is this man? she thought…and carefully chose her words as she said…”I am sorry but may I know who you are? For all I know, you might just be an intruder?” she saw him raised his eyebrows…but before she could do the same, she saw Ramona a few steps at the back of the man.
and apologetically introduced them both, “Ms Natalia, Lord Cedric de Seville II, the only son of late Cedric de Seville I…Lord Cedric, as I mentioned earlier, the lady is the new administrator of the estate, Ms. Natalia Acres…” and Natalia just wanted to evaporate.
she then look at him apologetically but before she could state her apologies, he turned around and with his business and all seriousness tone, said…” Very well, meet me in the office, I’ll be there shortly” then proceed towards the end of the west wing…and she got worried all of a sudden…not by the meeting later but the fact that his bedroom is situated same as hers…right across hers…doors facing…how can she avoid him if ever, she thought…
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She waited for almost an hour in the office when he finally arrived…but she can’t complain about it…technically, she works for him now…she watched him as he walked across the room towards the back of the desk…he completely changed his clothes…from black suit to white long-sleeved shirt, white cotton pants, and white shoes…it’s like seeing two sides of him…earlier he looked tensed and serious…now he still looked serious but with a carefree feel to him…
He gestured her to take a seat in a front of the desk…which of course she followed dutifully…walking slowly with head slightly bowed….little did Natalia know that this little act of obedience is taken seriously and noted…
As she took her seat…he went directly to reading…Natalia need not wonder what it was as he said… “No wonder it sounded familiar…of course, Golden Acres Orphanage…very convenient Ms Acres” he was talking without looking at her, which she’s thankful of coz she is not totally focused…he distracts her enormously…and that voice…she felt the same familiarity again…and her frustration just heightened..
“I knew my father sponsored different charities and institutions but I just recently learned that he favored most the said Orphanage…you being here is proof enough to that…” he looked at her this time with that sheepish smile again but went back to reading immediately…and how she wanted to roll her eyes…
“I also learned that the support will continue as long as one from said orphanage works as the new administrator of the estate…and I must say that it’s one good decision indeed…although I am confused why my father would just leave the care of this estate to a complete stranger…” Then he looked back at her, this time with an intesity she couldnt fathom…she felt it…but not knowing how to deal with it, she closed her eyes, taking deep breath…much to his appreciation…he smiled widely…but it faded when she opened up her eyes…and he was taken aback by the intensity yet soft look in them as she said…”I apologize for interrupting Mr. de Seville, if I may give an opinion…it appears that you have been made known to the facts of my presence here…yes, I may be a complete strange and i have yet to prove my worth here but i guarantee you that I will work very hard so that the support given to our orphanage will be worth every penny…and that your father’s money will not be wasted…and that these estate will be very very well taken cared of while I am her…” she gasped, cannot believe how she just give away such litany…but instead to bow her head, she reciprocated the intense look he’s giving her…
Lord Cedric was enraged by her sudden speech without permission and most especially, furious with her looking at him with defiance….but no matter how he wanted to stay mad at her, he finds her little act of courage…charming….he sucked all emotions in as he looked at her blankly and he began his own speech, with a cold tone to his voice……”First, Ms. Acres…I dont like being interrupted like you just did…you were not given permission to speak…always bear that in mind…Second, unless it hasnt occur to your rather surprisingly intelligent mind for an orphan, I am now the owner of this estate…thus, you work for me…and if I dont find your performance satisfying or your skills suited here, up to me if you can stay or not…now we wouldnt want that coz i believe the orphanage where you came from only have you, for now, to take over the duties so that they will still be supported…this means you have no choice but to answer to my every bidding…” he said the last part with an obvious emphasis which didnt slip from Natalia’s keen hearing…and seeing her wide-eyed yet composed, he knew she is not an easy one but he also knew he got her…”You may speak your mind now Ms. Acres, I can feel your protests from here”
Natalia can’t believe what she just heard, especially the part when he spoke of his every bidding…she sensed something dark and cold feel lurking in the air…but worrying is not her attitude…besides, she had her mind set that she is doing it for the orphanage, especially the children whom she cares more than herself…and she will, no matter what…defeated, she said softly while still bowing her head…”I understand Mr de Seville…I have long accepted that its not a matter of choice but that of responsibilut…if you may be so kind to tell me what exactly my duties are…”
“Ms. Acres, if you are to speak to me, always look at me…” Natalia immediately straightened up and tried hard to look back at him even though she felt like she could metl anytime…sensing her discomfort…Lord Cedric was beyond joy knowing that he affects her…for a while he thought that this little creature would be hopeless…satisfied, he speak again..” Good, keep that attitude and we will do just fine…Another thing, I am not Mr. de Seville, that would be my father…so from now on, address me as Lord Cedric…and as for your duties…for now you have to organize the papers left by the passing of the previous administrator…you handle and settle all bills…and make sure that the household staff is doing their tasks properly and that everything in the estate is running smoothly…I am a very busy person Ms. Acres, I dont have time for any unneccesary troubles…and if you have mastered all these, we will go from there…as I may need your service out of the estate…” he saw the protest in her eyes, so he waived her a hand, as if halting her…”I dont have to remind you that I am your boss now…”
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Natalia couldnt believe that talking to a person would be very exhausting…she was relived that he didnt ate dinner with her coz that would certainly kill her appetite…fortunately, he had to leave to attend a business emergency…and as she lay comfortably in bed, she never felt more alone in her life…she’s torn between regret and her responsibility…but she didnt dwell on that thought for long as sleep consumed her.
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the cold wind woke her…and for a brief moment, upon opening her eyes, she got scared but eventually replaced by feeling at ease and shockingly, content as she was back to that same garden…only this time, it felt more real although she knew that she’s still dreaming…
she was still in the middle of that garden, as if a continuation of the last dream…but this time, she felt really cold…then to her surprise, she realized that she’s almost naked…what wrapped her looked like a blanket…made of the thinnest cloth…she held it tightly onto her chest so that it wont fall…then there it was again, wind blew around her, and red petals danced around her, then suddenly stopped…all petals dropped around her…she gasped as she literally saw the petals turned into a bed beneath her…
“Our bed of roses…” time just stood still as she heard that soft voice, and she knew he was just behind her…then her knees weakened as he again mentioned her name…”Natalia” a husky whisper…she could have fell on her knees then but he immediately placed his hands around her waist, holding her still…and her body frozed the moment she felt him behind her…his hard toned chest pressing on her bare back, just above her shoulder blades…the looked down on the arms that’s wrapped around her, both hands flat on her belly, pulling her tightly to him…his hands, strong and felt hard despite the cloth between them and her belly…she can almost see his veins as his hands were too pale…absent-mindedly, she placed her hands on top of his, a complete contrast to his complexion…hers were tan, his…almost as pale as white…and somehow, somewhere she found it very familiar….
she could have stood there long in her absent state…she was too shocked to even think what to do…then she felt his lips…soft yet very cold lips brushing along her earlobes…she didnt just freezed, she was freezing cold by such contact…”…i” she tried to speak but couldnt find a word to say…
“shhhhh….” again, in a very soft husky whisper, causing her to feel colder than below freezing point…he continued to say…”hush…do not speak a word…no need to be scared…this is a dream….let’s make if feel as real and as good as it could be…” just like that, no matter how her mind protested, Natalia was hypnotized…
Feeling her succumb…he started kissing her along thhe neck and shoulder…She gave a soft moan, that made him start moving his hands too…being a virgin and naive, very naive to all things sexual, her mind is spinning with the pleasure his kisses brought to her entire system… Natalia completely lost all her strength to fight…and let herself fall…and instinctively, she let go holding the blanket, and both hands went back up her head, one to grab his hair which was thick and the other hand went further back to reach his neck, pulling him closer to her…and his kisses turned to licking, sucking then kissing again her ears, jaw, neck, shoulders….
Natalia moaned louder when she felt his hard hands cupping her breasts…her moan only made him squeeze her breast then started pinching both nipples at the same time…rolling them in between thumb and index fingers…in return, Natalia started sliding up and down her back onto him…like they were dancing to a tune only them can hear, called lust…after battling with himself…he decided to be very careful not to let her feel his erection as he bends down a bit for her small frame…his erection was safely a foot away from hitting her butt…he wanted so badly to fuck her right there and then but…she’s not ready, he told himself in silence…
Natalia’s breathing became really hard…she was moaning….listening to her pleasure, he left one breast and slide down to her belly, not stopping until he reached her mound…what surprised him even if he was hoping for it is that given just a little stimulation, Natalia was really soaking wet…his hands cupped all her wetness…it made her open her eyes and gasped…but before she could even let out a sound..his fingers found her clit hidden in her soft black pubic hair…”this has to go someday darling…” he said huskily referring to the hair and started to maasage her it gently…this only made her moan louder and louder after every moan as his pace sped up…her eyes closing then open to roll up…her head laid on his shoulder as he continued to kiss, lip, and suck her ears. neck. shoulders…also carefully hiding his face out of her sight…
Natalia continued moaning harder, she was making glutteral sound as he continued to massage her clit in a frantic speed…she felt something building up inside her, something she cannot comprehend…she’s feeling mixed emotions as he continued to play her with her clit…confusion, pleasure, excitement, rage, frustration…all at the same time…she felt like she was going to be crazy….
He felt her belly tightened…and he was sure she’s close and so he placed his thum on her clit as his middle finger slowly entered her cunt…careful not to break her hymen…he intends to have her cock break that…
Natalia felt his finger slowly went in and out of her…felt like it was teasing her…but before she could understand what was going on, continued to play with he clit only faster than ever, then bit and suck her neck all at the same time….and it’s more than Natalia could take, she felt like pissing…she froze as her first orgasm exploded out of her….then screamed at the top of her lungs with her release…both of his arms then wrapped around her waist as she skook uncontrollably…she was shaking and screaming for almost a minute…all the while he was still biting and sucking same spot on her neck…she was panting when her orgasm faded…he felt her knees weakend, her head laid back on his shoulder…he looked at her, and found her fast asleep…
“…soon, My Natalia.” he whispered on her ears as he laid her comfortably on the bed of roses…he gave her a final look, kissed her lips softly and whispered once again… “very soon…”

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Trafficked Love Ch. 15

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Taylor Lautner is the bad boy superstar, who can get anything and everyone he wants at the snap of a finger. Meeting a girl who can do the same? What will happen when they are set to live under the same roof for two months? M rating comes in here. Names of friends have been changed.

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Elise and Her Boyfriend’s Older Brother

Hi, I’m Elise. I’m 18, 5’1, and weigh 96 lbs. I’m quite a small girl, but I have C tits and a nice bubble butt. My boyfriend Daniel is 5’11, 22 years old, and we’ve been together for a year. His big brother Jackson got engaged, so I never see him that much. But today he came over to finish planning his wedding…

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Blinding Lust 1 – Natalia’s Arrival

Disclaimer: this is an introduction of a series for my 1st story…I do apologize if I won’t meet ur expectations…but if ur in for some romance and good sex read…I suggest you read this as well…
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Natalia never ever considered herself as pretty or attractive…she simply hates how she looks like…she hates seeing herself in the mirror with that jet black thick wavy hair that she has to keep in a bun just to manage it…she hates her tan skin coz she never got to play snow white, always the evil stepmother…she hates her oversized black eyes which she thinks are too large for her small round face…she hates her chubby cheeks that doesn’t seem to blush no matter how many times she pinched them to almost slap her face to do so…she hates her long neck for she’s always teased as mama goose…she hates that she is born short with a 5ft flat height…she hates her voluptuous figure when she badly wanted to be skinny like those blonde dolls…and she hates the fact that she doesn’t have anyone to blame for her physical misfortune…for she blames her appearance for not being chosen to be adopted, ever.
She grew up in an exclusive for girls orphanage and stayed there until yesterday, 1st of december…her 22nd birthday.
Her birth of date was carefully embroidered together with her first name on the bib that she was wearing when she was left in the front gate of an orphanage during a snow storm during the night of december 1980…and its her one and only treasure that she carries wherever, whenever…a link to her past, to where she came from, to who she is…
Although Natalia is pessimistic when it comes to herself…she wasn’t the type who really dwells on the past especially the ones she has no clue of at all…she recognizes the fact that part of her wants to know it but she is also convinced that she cannot bring the past back and so she must look forward thinking that she might stumble on her past along the way…a possibility…and she will remain Natalia Acres, a last name taken from the orphanage’s name, Golden Acres.
And as a way of moving forward and a way of gratitude to those who run the orphanage for letting her stay longer, she agreed to work for one of the orphanage’s donors…a job which is a mystery in itself…
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November 30, 2002
A luxury car entered the front gate of the orphanage…Natalia together with the younger orphans were picking up vegetables at the back of the main house of the 5-hectare property of the orphanage…totally clueless of the happenings…so it startled her when the head mistress herself came rushing to the backyard, screaming her name…before she even had to chance to answer, the head mistress was already dragging her towards the house and to her office…the youngsters were left shocked but wasn’t able to follow them to satisfy their growing curiosity with what just happened because the cook and assistant to the head mistress guided them back to the backyard…
As they entered the office, Natalia was greeted by another older lady who introduced herself as the secretary of the lawyer for one of the orphanage’s sponsor…Natalia got even more confused…and before she can even ask, she heard the woman asked the head mistress if she can take her now…fear was instantly very clear on Natalia’s face…but calmed down upon hearing the head mistress told the other lady that she should bring her back before dinner…
It’s not as if Natalia has never been out of the orphanage’s compound, not often though, but its definitely her first time to be going to the “city” and of course in an expensive looking car…the orphanage is in a little town 20 minutes away from the city…the town consist of 50 families mostly families who run their own farms and small shops in the town’s proper…so she is both stunned and frightened how suddenly busy her surroundings became…but Natalia, despite being home-schooled and the lack of time for proper learning in the orphanage, she is very intelligent and very talented…but the fear of losing a family “again” prevented her to go to college and decided, actually begged the head mistress to let her stay when all orphans are only allowed to stay until they are eighteen years of age…
Seeing how Natalia tightly clasped her hands together, almost pale by it, the old lady sensed her nervousness and she pitied her already…but dismissed the feeling quickly and continued reading the papers she had been working on since they left the orphanage…it was Natalia’s record…and little did Natalia knew…she was consumed by the sights to notice…
Natalia was expecting they’d be stopping in one of the tall buildings anytime soon…but they have already passed those and they were heading to more like a residential area where houses are big and lawns trimmed…and before she can ask again, they stopped in front of a palace-like house…before she can even react, the lady announced that they have arrived to the lawyer’s house…and hurried to follow her…
Natalia of course had never been exposed to such luxury, the car ride was already overwhelming having used to riding just bicycle when running errands around their little town…so entering a house adorned with wealth and beauty was simply an exaggeration for her…but she remained tact, literally ignored everything but this old lady, and waited what was yet to happen.
As they entered the front door they were immediately greeted by another old lady in a maid’s uniform and ushered them directly to the office and left as soon as they stepped inside, closing the door behind them…
Natalia was getting more confused and anxious but stayed calm…and followed the secretary to two huge leather chairs in front of another huge wooden desk…and what Natalia noticed and got her wondering was that there’s no chair behind the desk…the moment they got settled comfortably, they heard the door opened…the secretary immediately stood and Natalia followed frantically and turned to face the door…and there, an old man on his wheelchair…that answered her…pushed by the same old woman in maid’s uniform…he gestured them to seat and they did…
When the old man was properly positioned behind the desk…he was down to business…
“Good afternoon…Natalia Acres is the name, right?” Natalia nodded although he was obviously asking his secretary, who also nodded and went back to writing as he continued speaking… but was now facing her…”Very well…I’m sure this is confusing to you…wondering what does a sponsor’s lawyer need with you…” Natalia just nodded, anxiously holding on to his words…”Ms. Acres, as mentioned, I represent one of the orphanage’s sponsor’s since my client wanted to remain his identity confidential…” (Natalia noted “wanted”) “and his identity will remain confidential…however, there have been changes to the situation…”
(“He” Natalia noted again but was getting more confused though she’s coming up with an idea of her current situation)
“…and well Ms Acres, to let you know, my client supported a lot of institutions, mostly orphanages” (there goes the past tense again, Natalia noted “supported”)
“…and one of the institutions that my client gave most support is the orphanage where you belong…” He paused for a moment as his secretary put a folder on his desk…took it and started reading…the continued… “we heard that you have gone beyond the allowable age…”
This time Natalia panicked and immediately interrupted the old man…”Oh, no, please don’t kick me out…the place had more kids than ever…I’m sure head mistress will need extra hand aside from the cook and her assistant, now that three more had been added to the number of children…you don’t need to pay me, I will work hard for my stay…please please don’t kick me out, I beg of you, please let mr…let our sponsor know that I will be a great help…” She pleaded and almost out of breath as she finished her speech.
Both of the elderly looked at her earnestly, but she saw that they were amused than worried of her pleading…and she returned they’re gazes but still pleading through her eyes…
And to bring her out of her misery…the lawyer spoke…
“Oh Ms Acres, you are greatly mistaken…we are not here to kick you out…” He saw her relief..
“However, there really had been changes in the situation…” He took a deep breath “My client passed away last weekend…”
Natalia, was utterly shocked, tried to speak but found it hard to speak out her worries which is for the orphanage…as if reading her thoughts the old man continued talking…
“I see you are worried, the orphanage will still get support each month…my client is very rich Ms Acres…” Stating this as if she has every right to know…Natalia, dismissed the thought but wondered why was she there in the first place…
“The real situation is why you are…” Natalia is literally on her seat’s edge, finally, she thought.
“Before my client passed away, his trusted assistant who looked after the property where he lived also passed away…actually it is a property that has been with their families for generations…it is expected that only trusted employees get to work there…however, the said estate is now passed on to my client’s sole heir…”
“How does it concern me? Why am I here?” Natalia thought.
“Now…it is included in the last will that the support for the orphanage where you come from will continue as long as one of orphans, legal of age, and not set to be adopted, will take over the care of the said estate…” He waited for her to react, when he heard none and saw that she won’t attempt to react anyway, he continued… “Unfortunately, aside from you, the oldest is still nine years of age…” Somehow seeing her in a state of understanding, “Yes, Ms Acres, we are here to hire you.”
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December 2, 2002
Tears continued to pour as the limo took her away from her family. It may be an orphanage, but the people there were the only family she had…but she’s leaving for them and constantly reminding herself of that somehow made her at ease.
She wasn’t able to get enough sleep since he left the lawyer’s house…and crying since last night drained all her energy, she fell asleep as they drove further…
…It was dark…but she knew she is in a garden…the dark red rose surrounded her and slowly melted and pooled around her feet…she was mesmerized as how red they were and so she touched one…and fear engulfed her as she felt how sticky they were…she knew then…blood…and before she can even scream…cold air wrapped her body…she closed her eyes, and felt his hand on her shoulder…shaking her…huh? Shaking her?…then she heard voices and loud noise…
She was dreaming…
The hand on her shoulder was that of the driver, standing outside the limo, waking her up…and as the surrounding cleared around her, right outside the limo, behind the open door on her side, standing was the secretary who she didn’t get the name until now, and the lawyer just far ahead…
As she got out, that was then she noticed where the loud noise came from, on the other side of the limo is a small plane, engines already running, ready to take off…and she gave the lawyer a scared look…he just nodded back at her, knowing exactly what her question was going to be…
She had no choice…she was already informed that the estate is in another place and to keep it confidential, she won’t be informed until she arrived there…with a huge, final sigh, she walked slowly towards the unknown…
…They flew towards the setting of the sun…all overwhelmed her…but instead to enjoy the experience…she put on d eye mask and went to sleep…anxiety drained the life out of her…she never felt so tired in her life…all she wanted was to stop thinking, and she did…
She was awaken by the captain speaking in a very foreign language…maybe to keep the location confidential, she rolled her eyes to the thought…still can’t believe that there are people living like this…and she went with the flow and kept the mask on as she felt the plane landed that night…
She was again ushered to another limo nearby…rolling her eyes on the exaggeration for her relocation…noticing that they landed on a single runway surrounded by mountains…
She got into the limo and she felt cold…very cold…she was very nervous…
And not far away from where they landed, less than five minutes away to be exact…they entered a huge, tall brass gate…it was mechanical, so the only person she saw after landing is the driver…
They drove to what looked like a forest surroundings, but the road is still paved…as they drove further, Natalia was fidgeting…eager to finally see the house of this estate…but it was a long drive…felt like they were driving for an hour…she was getting tired when finally they were nearing a clearing…and to her delight, they were driving along the coast…the shore was still, glistening as the moon reflects on it…Natalia was never been to a beach before, she only saw them on story books…so it was dreamy for her…
She felt that they were driving up a hill and the shore remained calmed below…and they stopped…and her mouth dropped…on top of the hill was a huge mansion…bigger than the orphange, bigger than that of the lawyer’s…and it shines bright as the huge moon seemed to sit on top of it…the driver, who she hasn’t heard speak, opened the door for her…as she got out, the enormous two-door entrance opened, and two older ladies emerged…one went directly to get her luggage from the driver, and went back in immediately…the other, waited for the other and the driver to disappear before talking…
“Welcome home Ms Natalia…” The woman smiled shyly. “My name is Ramona, one of your servers…please do come in, I am sure you are tired, your room is ready…” Natalia was just to stunned to speak, but was following the old lady up the steps to the house…
The moment she stepped in, she was surprised, not by the lavish interior adorned with white and gold decors but surprised with what se suddenly felt…all these times she was nervous…but that very moment, she felt she was finally home…
As she heard the entrance door closed behind her, her heart did one powerful beat, a beat that almost cause her heart to explode out…little did she know what was awaken with that single beat…
To be continued…

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The Demons Harem Part Three: Demons Powers

The leader of the demon guards, Cail, had successfully scared the girls into complete silence. He separated them into 6 cages by themselves, lining the now fully lit hallway they had seen the young unconscious blonde girl get carried down only moments ago. Six demons for the six remaining girls. They sat or stood quietly, awaiting the worst. Cail spoke to them like the slaves they were.
“You will not struggle. You will not fight. Not if you value the precious soft skin on your bones, you wont. If you try to fight, or escape, you will be whipped until blood is drawn.”
The demons paired up with their chosen girl. The first demon with dark green skin swung open the gate to the first girls cage. The girl was sitting on the ground, her knees pulled tight to her chest. The demon grabbed both her ankles with one hand and pulled her out of the cage dragging her ass on the tough concrete ground.She yelped and closed her eyes, her whole body tensing. He pulled her dress over her head
and pushed her back against the ground. She stayed very still as he fondled her breasts with both hands. She looked so small underneath his hands. He brought his mouth down to her nipple and bit softly with his sharpened teeth. She whimpered as quietly as she could and hoped he would not bite too hard and cut into her.
He pulled his mouth away, smiling a small evil smile as he quickly pulled her up by one arm and flipped her over onto her stomach. He grabbed her wrists and extended her arms down by her side then rested his knees on top of the palms of her hands. She winced at the weight of him, but didn’t struggle. He pushed her legs up and open and met a little resistance from the girl. He smacked her across the back of the head roughly, physically telling her to stop it. She gave in to the warning and relaxed as much as her body would let her.
He pushed up her legs and spread them until her pussy was pushed out and open to him. He brought his hands up to her ass cheeks and spread them slowly. she tensed her legs hoping he would not stretch her further. He pulled his hands further away, pulling her skin tight and making her pussy open even more to him. He pulled one hand away and used only one hand to spread her cheeks for him. He put his finger up against her soft pink opening and she started to pull away.
“I’m only going to give you this one last chance to quit resisting before I beat the hell out of you” He whispered in her ear as he slowly pushed his finger up into her pussy. Inch by inch he penetrated her as she tried to keep still.
He felt no barriers so he pressed his forefinger forward, all the way inside her until he felt the base of her.
“Not a virgin are we?”
She just made small sobbing sounds in response.
“Well that’s fine with me, I’m sure you still have some bit of virginity left in you somewhere” He said, moving his finger up towards her other tiny hole. She gasped and shut her eyes tight. He pulled away his hand away instead and removed his kilt.
His cock was almost instantly hard. About the same size as the threshers only smoother and cleaner.He held his cock in one hand and and guided himself towards the smallest of her openings. He rested the head of his cock over her asshole and she jumped. He was so big, there was no way he was going be able to fit inside her.
She felt his cock become wet against her skin. He had made his own cock slick and slippery as he started to push against her. He took both hands and wrapped them around her hips and down around each leg and wrenched her body back towards his while he lunged his cock forward, ripping through the poor girls asshole in one quick stroke.He ignored the screaming that followed, ignored the small struggles of her trying to crawl forward to get away from his violent thrusting. He stopped his ryhthm only to press in further, as only about a third of his cock was buried into her ass.
She felt so full already, she wasn’t sure she could handle anymore.
He did not stop, just kept pushing further, slowly a few more inches deeper. He pulled out for just a quick moment and then rushed forward again, drawing another scream from her mouth, muffled by being smashed up against the cold concrete floor.He sank his cock in even further, feeling her insides trying to accommodate his very large cock. His cock was almost halfway inside her, just a few more inches. He so badly wanted to feel his balls coming to rest against her warm wet opening.
Cail was watching him sink himself as deep as he could into the girl. He knew the demon could not completely fill her tiny vessel under normal circumstances.
“Concentrate…use her body, control it, bend it to your will” He said softly to the greenish demon beside him.
He closed his eyes and was still inside the girl for a moment. She suddenly felt her insides cramming together. He was manipulating her body with his mind.
He pressed himself further onto the girl, his cock sliding deeper still into the girls now gaping hole. He had made room for the rest of his massive cock with just his thoughts, she began to realize she was under his complete control.
He began to fuck her hard and deep, each thrust forward sinking his throbbing dick into the limits of her body. Finally his balls came to rest up against her sloppy wet sex, he was satisfied. So was Cail.
“Very good…continue.”
He reached his hand down underneath her and felt her belly. He could feel the bulge through her skin where his cock was invading her body. The girl was almost limp…barely conscious just hoping this would all be over soon.Feeling her ass crammed up against him he knew he was as deep inside her as he could be. He then began furiously thrusting in and out of her, pulling out almost past the huge bulbous head of his cock and then pushing back in until his balls slapped loudly against her pussy.
She passed out somewhere in the midst of his violent thrusting which probably would make things easier for
her. A few moments more and he was coming, hard and fast…deep into her insides. He pushed forward as deep as he could go and shot his sperm straight into her in one very long stream and under great pressure. He kept coming…kept filling her up. You could see a small bulge in her belly as he continued stuffing her with even more cum. The bulge below her bellybutton grew a little rounder as he sent the last of his load deep into her. He pulled his cock out of her ass and she fell over, still unconscious.

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