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    Date: 7/22/2015, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: botbot, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    she moans aloud a fuck cry before cumming hard over his cock, covering the base of his prick in a thick white cloud. She leans up against the wall, her arms crossed and bracing her forehead as she breathes heavily. He feels her sweat as he places a hand on her back feeling her ribs. He moves in close to her tight little ass, as it perks up in the air, and she loves the way it fits perfectly in the palm of his hand. “Oh my God, I’ve never had that happen before. Jesus Christ!” She says slowly collapsing near his feet. They lay there on the floor spooning and she lets his cum dry on her skin as she thinks about the way he holds her. She is suddenly startled by the quick, nervous voice calling out demands. She is suddenly alert and shocked to see Oliver pressing a piece of shiny metal into the back of the strangers head. “Oliver, what… what are you doing?” The words scarcely come out of Jane’s numb mouth as she can hardly believe what she is witnessing; she has never seen eyes this corrosive before. “What do you expect me to do?” Oliver shrieks, his hand shaking as he darts back and forth between pointing the gun at her and the stranger, now standing against the wall bowing his head and raising his arms in submission. “Please… Oliver Oh my God, whatever you’re thinking please just stop and we can work this out… Please!” She repeats herself again, admonishing some form of sanity to overtake him. ****** A man in his mid-sixties donning a navy blue sports coat layered with a ...
    striped dress shirt sits in front of Jane and Oliver. He adjusts his pale yellow tie as he scrolls down a sheet of paper while humming. Jane looked at the plastic tag dangling from his lapel. It was the man’s face with the name Graydon Russell running underneath it. She then looked over at Oliver who was staring straight ahead, ignoring her bloodshot eyes. The man christened Graydon started in, “Now we do warn everyone, without exception or omission that this simulation test, which both of you agreed upon,” he nodded a withered finger at them, “can be emotionally draining. And of course, we provide psychiatric care and testing to ensure the quality of our service is met, and that there will be no long-term” he paused smiling quaintly, “issues.” Graydon scratched something down on the paper in front of him and cleared his throat before stretching out in the comfortable leather chair he was seated in. “Now I know that a result as intense as yours can be seen as problematic and troublesome but many of our clients have had similar” he was careful to highlight the word similar, “results. As a clinic that specializes in these occurrences we can pinpoint the problems accurately and provide the needed professional and authorized help. But you have to let us.” Oliver was staring down at his reflection in the polished glass table. “I wish I never entered your machine. I was happier being in the dark.” Graydon rubbed the bridge of his nose. “Ignorance is a path no one chooses and our machine, ...
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