1. The Slithering: The Cloak and the Dagger


    Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: Fetish, Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    Comte caught them and had his overseer tie them to a post and deliver one-hundred lashes each, which eventually ended up being the cause of their deaths. Thomas tried to block out the horrible memories of his separation from his parents as he continued to study the Comte's portrait. Thomas was completely focused when he suddenly heard a loud rumble coming from the opposite wall of the drawing room. He was uncertain what was going on, so he decided to investigate further. As he approached the wall, it suddenly began to slowly slide open, and the sound of footsteps heading in his direction. Thomas jumped a few feet, gasping - he knew he wasn't supposed to be in this room, but he also needed to find a place to hide. Thomas never knew that there were secret doors and walls in this plantation, and he didn't want to be present to find out who or what could be coming from this particular wall. Immediately spotting the partially open closet door, he quietly sprinted over to the closet entrance and closed the door, but leaving a small gap so he could at least see what was going on. An elegant cloaked figure soon emerged from the wall, holding hands with what appeared to be Thomas's master, Oliver Walters. Judging by the height and vague appearance, Thomas surmised that it was most likely a female underneath the cloak. She appeared to be holding a candelabrum and was leading Oliver over to the large green drawing room couch on the other side of the wall. Oliver had a very strange, ...
    blank look in his face, and Thomas noticed his master appearing very glassy-eyed, devoid of much emotion. Oliver sat down quietly on one side of the couch as the cloaked figure sat on the opposite side while setting the candelabra down. Thomas could glimpse a hint of the cloaked figure's smooth upper leg peeking from underneath the large black velvet cloak, but was still uncertain as to her identity. The cloaked figure soon raised her arm and wrapped it around Oliver's neck, pulling him closer as she whispered in a purring, seductive tone, &#034Mmmmm...Monsieur Oliver, are you entranced by my sensual body and frame?&#034 Oliver uttered a monotone response that was drone-like and unsettling, &#034Yesssss...Yessss Madame...&#034 Thomas's eyes widened as he heard the figure's voice. He recognized it as none other than the Comtesse herself! But what was she doing with Oliver, and why was she wearing that strange looking cloak? &#034Very good Monsieur Oliver,&#034 continued Angelique, still completely cloaked. She soon slowly reached over to unfasten each button of her dark velvet black ceremonial cloak. Thomas bit his tongue as each button came undone, exposing Angelique's creamy white flesh little by little. Still obscured by the heaviness of the cloak, Thomas was still lucky enough to glimpse at Angelique's smooth torso and well-toned stomach, along with the underlying lower curvature of her magnificent chest. Angelique soon leaned herself back as she guided Oliver's body to climb ...
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