Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Slaved Virgin Offering: Kabanata 1361 - Kabanata 1370

Sam stripped before Resha and ordered a quick shared shower, one spiced with with extra nipple nibbles and deep, pussy-warming kisses for both. The warm running water invited them to put hands on each other, both sought the other's body under the spray. The pure pleasure and delight of their embrace went both ways.In Resha's past experience, taking a shower with one particular lawyer was a fig leaf, a naked invitation for her to wash her customer in a very disgusting place because after the shower he would ask her to provide the most repulsive oral service possible in that same place. The rules said the service girls didn't have to do that sort of thing, it was "optional." But as the lowest girl on list, declining was bad for her paycheck, so Resha did what was required of her, then threw up and scoured her mouth afterward. The lawyer named Church was the offender in this particular crime, and he considered the act justified because Resha was a pagan who refused to convert. Resha had

CEOs Meat Late At NightWednesday Night at 11:00 PMA Suite At The The Blank HotelLate that night Sam and Barnes met in her suite at the Blank hotel, an unmarked and externally very plain building a few blocks off Santa Monica Boulevard.From the outside the hotel was as bland and commonplace as any other building in the area, although the roof area seemed to be strangely obscured. There were an ever-changing variety of trendy shops and offices on the first few floors. However, inside the hotel proper the black rock decor put one in the mind of the "StarGate" movie (NOT the low-budget TV show), only darker, more alien and somehow much more sinful. All interior corridor walls and most rooms were sheathed in the trademark semi-polished black rock slabs. Active light fixtures were limited to those which were essential, one effectively moved between pools of light demarcated by deep shadows. The AC was unique, the rock walls were internally cooled so the lobby and hallways felt like the

Some of the tats were monochrome black, others were in photorealistic color.As she mounted the bed - on all fours with her back toward Barnes - Sam showed no modesty or inhibition about her body. Instead he saw the act as an invitation saying, "I am yours, drink your pleasure fully." In an exaggerated movement she casually stretched her leg to open herself, parting the folds of her valley, exposing the hot pink flesh along the length of her pussy. The pink seemed to glow unnaturally for his eyes. For a moment she took a kneeling pose on the bed to exhibit the pucker of her ass, then stretched up and forward as if doing a slow dive into the sheets, posing for a moment with her butt in the air before she turned to rest on her back.The movement reminded him of an orca. They were creatures that killed sharks for fun, and gang-raped their own females.To Barnes the series of movements was as deliberate and practiced as yoga or that Chinese group exercise he never learned the name of. Exc

In moments it was clear that his best native skills were childlike and not to her liking, so he accepted harsh instructions like whiplashes as she barked them. From her tone it was like he had never eaten pussy before. In fact, he had never succeeded in pleasuring a woman this way, when he did this act it was a simple check-mark on the way to other things, because women these days required such service as their Jane Fonda given right. The unwritten rules said that if a woman was shaved she expected to know the heights of pleasure from a man's oral service to her.(Everybody knew that the rich and powerful Ted Turner, also known as the "Mouth Of The South," bent forward and rendered this service to satisfy Hanoi Jane, else she would have kicked him out of bed instead of marrying him for a time.)To soften the blows of her rapid-fire instructions, Sam quipped that she expected much more than "... lip service..." from a leader of men like him. (They both laughed at her pun, even as it un

On the third stroke came the revelation, this woman had active pussy muscles which she deigned to flex for his benefit. The delights of her first internal caress were mind-blowing, he staggered in mid stroke. He had been inside the young wives of partners as well as "clients" and professionals with such muscle control before, but Sam's muscles showed such strength and fine dexterity that there was no comparison. In just moments she casually spoiled his cock for all other woman. She treated him to internal pleasures that he was sure were reserved for the gods! Or at least demigods. Didn't witches lie with the damned? He pushed that though aside, she did not deserve it. He knew it was a divine gift and gave heartfelt thanks to whoever she prayed to.He realized that was his third prayer of the day; one more and he had his quota for the year, and it was not yet June. He filed that confusion for later.During the session Sam carefully administered as much attitude and negative feedback as