1. Memento Mori


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

    glance and smile. &#034This food is rich.&#034 &#034Tell me about the Grays,&#034 I command, feeling hungry and confident. He stops walking. &#034Ah, I was right to assume you know everything. The Grays,&#034 he says, making a sweeping gesture, &#034they were the real earth-movers. Back in the early part of the century. They were the ones who could tell you what a trillion dollars feels like in your back pocket. Have you heard of the Whites?&#034 He seems eager to get off the topic of the Greys. He rests his hand on an old-fashioned looking television set which closely resembles, and perhaps is, a CCTV. I wonder what use an old man could have for that. Security? But all he has are books, and besides, I didn't see any cameras outside when I came in. I shake my head to his inquiry. It's not entirely true. I've heard mention of the Whites, mostly when I was a k**, but I don't know much of anything about them. A white lie. &#034The Whites,&#034 he says, making another gesture, more poetic this time, &#034are the really interesting ones. The Reds -- well,&#034 he chuckles, &#034I'm getting carried away. First things first. The Whites were the dogs, the guards, the playthings of the Grays. Indeed, the creation of the Grays. Cyborgs, my dear sweet young boy.&#034 &#034You mean gears and circuits? I thought such things were fantasy.&#034 &#034Such things are. But I mean bl**d and bone. They were designed to be indistinguishable from humans in almost every way, even if you were to ...
    cut one open and look inside, which occasionally happened in other countries. Governments rightly thought they were being spied on from within. Now I can only tell you as much as I know, and I won't even tell you that much. You will have to figure the rest out for yourself. I can't tell you why but it must be this way.&#034 &#034What can you tell me? I will take whatever you can offer. I have a special purpose here, I can feel it. Fate is on my side.&#034 &#034And I believe you, for some reason by God I believe you, you self-absorbed beautiful thing. I can tell you there was really only one White. Or thousands, depending on how you look at it. Let's not get into the metaphysics of it, I'll be rambling all night. But their processors, their brains that is, were all connected, sort of the way the original wireless internet was, or is that before your time?&#034 &#034I remember it ... a little. What more can you tell me?&#034 The more he gives me the more I want. I want to know all the secrets at once. I thirst for knowledge like never before and this man feels like the key to all the answers I need. &#034It's OK my little puppy, don't strain your brain trying to remember. I have a feeling you have more than a few guardian angels watching over you,&#034 he says mysteriously. &#034What does that mean?&#034 &#034What do you hear?&#034 &#034You speak in riddles old man.&#034 &#034And you spit venom young snake. Grow some legs or be doomed to crawl on your belly forever,&#034 he says, ...