1. Memento Mori


    Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: BDSM, First Time, Taboo, Author: spermanator4, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    multi-layered dance of words and expressions and sexual tension. Did she understand her true power? he wondered. &#034You love me. I know you do. All of you do. But give up that dream right now. You'll only hurt yourself.&#034 It appeared she did understand. &#034You're a star baby, I could never reach you,&#034 Kaj winked at Fantasia. &#034But time is of the essence, get started as soon as you can.&#034 The dance was getting too technical. Even with all his resources, Kaj had to get her moving within *his* plan before she caught *him* in hers, whatever her plan might be. &#034I'll give it my all.&#034 &#034That's all we ask.&#034 She left to get on with her mission but Kaj remained on her mind. Who was he? CHAPTER TWO Fantasia understood the importance of timing. But her interaction with Kaj left her feeling lost and off-balance for the first time in ages. She was looking for a sign. She could sense a wave of momentum behind her, propelling, compelling her forward, always forward, but to where she wasn't certain. She had no patience for hindsight. Her first job was a joke. Literally. Reds are violent by nature, but having confronted the magic that is Fantasia, physical v******e was off the table. Fantasia was simply too beautiful to destroy. The joke was in love. &#034I'm yours I'm yours for seven and three scores.&#034 Pathetic. The joke reverted all the way back to rhyming slang. He clearly wanted her and was willing to embarrass himself to get her. He had no idea how ...
    unattainable she was, especially to such small tricks. Rhymes. Who can't rhyme? She was lightyears beyond this nobody. All she had to do was walk back to White headquarters. He followed like a puppy without a master. The trap was set and he was drawn into the Web. Twenty five pure-bl**ds left to go. This was going to be easier than she had anticipated. She left before the process took place - before the injection was administered. She was willing to do dirty work, but her psyche required that she be shielded from the darker aspects of what she was really doing. CHAPTER THREE Kaj now had the power to save his b*****r. He could fight like always, he understood himself better, he understood Hannibal better, and he understood the situation better. The only mystery was his b*****r. How could he hold out so long? What was it that kept him going, through all this pain? Kaj arrived at the orgo-building where he'd experienced that surge of instinctual fighting ability hiding deep within his psyche. His b*****r should have that too. Why didn't he escape when given the chance? Kaj walked up the stairs, and before he could knock, Hannibal stepped out. &#034It's nice to see your meat again, although I'm afraid the dinner bell does not ring for you. I missed my one shot at that. Well, I missed one shot. I believe I know the reason for your visit. And I believe it's not to chat with me.&#034 &#034I want to see my b*****r,&#034 Kaj said, hate boiling underneath, vision turning red. MY b*****r, ...
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