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The Slithering: The Cloak and the Dagger
Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: Fetish, Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: , Source: xHamster
sounds like he enjoyed our little session almost as much as we did," she chuckled. "Alright Monsieur Thomas, you can come out now." Thomas froze, completely stunned. He gulped and opened the closet door, stepping out. Unable to look up due to sheer embarrassment, Thomas's hand was still buried inside his breeches, and there was a large, visible wet stain around his crotch. Angelique sat back up, shifting her voluptuous body, her cock beginning to lower as she raised one of her eyebrows amusingly and grinned. "Bonsoir Monsieur," she purred, in a much more calm yet oddly gruff sounding baritone compared to the monstrous roar she used earlier. "Did you enjoy our little..performance? Your..currently soaked crotch certainly, ahem, confirms it..." Thomas didn't know what to say at first. After a few minutes he finally managed to utter, "W-Who are you? A-Are y-you a-a demon? W-What have you done with the Comtesse?" Angelique crossed her long, smooth legs demurely, still completely naked, as she brushed back her long curly raven-haired locks. "Why Monsieur," she chimed, speaking in a soft, gentle lilt identical to the lovely angelic voice Thomas heard earlier today, "I AM the Comtesse." She flirtatiously giggled at Thomas while her finger idly and gracefully traced a circle around her supple breasts, as her soft laugh soon denigrated into a manly, deep chuckle which made Thomas's cock rise a little. "Just with more ... 'accoutrements', shall we say, HAHA!" she finished in that same gruff tone. Thomas was unnerved by the Comtesse's malevolent behavior - he knew he had to do something. He began to walk towards the exit the drawing room, intending to notify the governor. He had reached the double doors when Angelique said in her warm-sounding, charming masculine timbre, "Heading to see the governor are we Monsieur?" Thomas stopped midway, unable to move. "Go right ahead...interrupt him at this late hour. Then bring him over here. When he arrives all he would see would be the lovely young Comtesse entertaining some guests this evening, including your master, and Lieutenant Ducard. Who would he believe then: me or some common, useless...'slave boy'? Then you would be flogged and possibly drawn and quartered within a week," said Angelique. Thomas pondered his decision for a bit after hearing Angelique's words, uncertain if it was the truth. Angelique's face soon shifted to one of concern, as she stood up and sauntered over to Thomas, placing her hand softly against his back, while the rest of her nubile form playfully made contact. He could feel her supple body pressing at him, her soft, inviting breasts pressing against his upper back, with her nipples lightly poking against him. Surprisingly, he was expecting to be jabbed in his lower back by the shape of her monstrous cock, but all he felt was a smooth, bare surface below. The intoxicating mixture of her exquisite perfume and the ...