Madeleine returned his gaze, neither able nor wanting to check the carnality building inside her, and as he lay his hand gently upon her thigh, tenderly sliding it along the white, satin smooth flesh, she felt as though she were about to ignite within. Lord, she had never felt this way with a man, any man… not even Antoine, her husband! Why? His touch was like a thousand volts of electrical current surging through her, causing a myriad of tiny explosions to burst inside her loins and belly, until of their own volition her hands moved to her breasts caressingly, thumbs and forefingers taunting and rolling their hardened nipples wantonly.
God, what's done this to me? Certainly nothing I've drank, or taken internally? I've never felt so… so whorish in my life! My God, I can't believe it! Why? He's just another man… or is he? Can it be it? The fact that he can't perform… the fact that he's alive with desire inside and can't fulfill himself… Mon Dieu! Am I becoming some horrible kind of sadist…?
Julian Forrest sucked in his breath at the unbelievable, enchanting sight before him. He had enjoyed many, many young women in his own necessarily resourceful ways, but never had there been anyone like this… never a morsel so lovely, so responsive. Dear Christ, if only his cock could leap to the challenge… how he would fill her hot little belly then… But that was wishful thinking; even so, he could feel the blood pouring into its knob hotly and knew that little driblets of thick, white seminal fluid were seeping from its soft, helpless glans.
Suddenly, with thumbs pressed to either side of her hair-lined cunt-lips, he tenderly spread the vertical slit open until its moist, coral lusciousness was parted to him and his mouth fell agape at its glistening, bejeweled splendor. He felt her warm, soft, inner thighs quiver against the backs of his hands and heard her breath catch deep down in her gasping throat. Skillfully, he leaned closer and opened the soft fleshy inner petals enshrining her clitoris, but this time licking out with the tip of his hot, wet tongue, and he felt the erotic response of his touch jolt through her convulsively.
"Oooohhh… Ooohhhh, darling, darling…" she moaned, raising her head to gaze down with passion-filled eyes between her proud, erect breasts at his lowered head buried between her widespread thighs. Then, he was smiling up at her, the first traces of an evil gleam coming to life in his now wildly excited eyes, and causing the initial spasm of frightened, if, depraved lust that would overwhelm and seize complete control of her before the day was over. "Ooohhh!" she spasmed once more as his hot, moist lips closed over the soft mound at the base of her belly, and again his face disappeared from her view into the soft fleece between her open legs as he showered wet, tantalizing kisses on the closed vaginal fissure, his tongue flicking serpent-like at the palpitating opening.
Suddenly, a prodigious sensation of power raced through her and she thrust her loins upward toward his mouth. "Yes… yes! Lick it!" she heard herself hiss down at him as her hands entangled themselves in his hair and she endeavored to pull him tighter into her. "Lick my cunt! Ooohhh… lick and suck it, darling…!"
Her elbows pressed tightly against her ribs and her head began to roll from side to side as his hot, searing tongue shot out, its soft flicking tip circling her quivering erected clitoris. "Oooohhhh," she moaned again while his lips sucked, drawing the warm soft folds deep into the shelter of his gently biting mouth, and his tongue continued its maddening licking against the urgent pink smoothness of her open cunt.
From then on, Forrest worked hungrily, running his tongue up and down the length of the narrow wet slit, starting at her lower belly and pressing its way down, down over the elastic rimmed opening of her clasping vagina and into the crevice of her flexing buttocks where it sought out the tiny puckered hole of her anus, laving it wetly and raising deep, husky groans from her chest. Subconsciously, she lifted her legs, drawing her thighs back until her knees touched her breasts, raising her hips and buttocks to his delightful assault, and she heard her own purring, animal-like sounds emitting passionately from between her lips.
She was a queen being humbly serviced by a lowly slave… her eunuch… his only desire to please her… to lick and suck her cunt, or whatever other perversion she could think of…! Mon Dieu! I'm losing my mind with the wicked lust he's causing to build inside me!
Beautiful, lovely cunt! thought Forrest. Oh, you exciting little bitch! Now… already, you're mine to play with… Yes, yes… all mine… completely at my mercy!
Her groans drove his tongue faster as it worked its way up and down the throbbing, quivering lips of her excited pussy. Already, she was too far beyond the point of stopping him from anything he chose to do to her, or demanded that she do to him. Now, it was near time to get out his assortment of dildos. He couldn't keep from gloating to himself as suddenly her hands were clawing at his hair, attempting to guide his mouth back to the small palpitating opening of her cuntal passage. Again he parted the soft yielding pubic hair and thrust his tongue into the velvety-rimmed flesh, taunting it momentarily, then quickly withdrawing it to tantalize mercilessly the ragged pink edges throbbing between her widespread legs.
Madeleine whimpered aloud and clutched at him, forcefully pressing his mouth directly over the tight little hole in her lustfully squirming loins.
She must not cum, he mused as he sucked… must only work herself up to that crucial, mind-shattering point… but she must never cum, or else his own sadistic climax would be ruined. She must beg and plead and squirm like an animal while he tormented her, and she must suck his dangling, flaccid prick as it hung above her face… yes… yes, now it was time for that…!
Once more, she cried aloud as she felt him pulling from her grasp, then the strange movements of his muscular body, until suddenly his loins were above her face, his long limp cock dangling down only inches above her mouth, his heavy, hair-covered balls swaying between his wide-spread thighs, and she clutched at his buttocks to pull him down to her, her wet, ruby lips opening to receive the massive purple head of his helpless, pendulous cock, while he rammed his tongue deep into her moist, pink vagina, rounding his lips and covering the clasping viscous opening in a wild sucking performance that seemed to draw at her very entrails.
She moaned passionately around the limp flesh of his prick, lifting her head and slipping her mouth further up onto it in her insane effort to absorb all of it into her mouth and throat. Maddeningly, she slashed at the soft, fleshy rod with her tongue, working the foreskin back by pulling with thumb and forefinger at its wide base, simultaneously sucking strongly at its head as one might in drawing the fruit of a grape from its skin; then she cupped his great balls in both hands, massaging and squeezing them as she ground her cunt hungrily and lasciviously up into his face.
Forrest could feel the wet, gently throbbing flesh of her cuntal passage slip moistly around his long extended tongue as the walls of her invaded vagina opened and closed in a sucking motion of its own, as if it were attempting to extract his tongue deeper and deeper into it.
Madeleine was nearly lost in the lust-inspired rapture of the moment. Wildly, she sucked at the limber prick in her mouth, swallowing it into her throat and letting him pull it free, only to repeat the act, while every muscle in her lovely desire-wracked body tensed as she strained her hips upward toward that maddening, searching tongue between her legs.
Oh God, she must make him happy… fulfill him as he was her! She must earn her fee… oh good Lord! It'd never been like this with anyone! It was beautiful… she loved it… loved him… loved everyone…! Ohhhh, Igat, Igat… my baby… for you… it's for you… yes, yes… Oh, suck it… suck it, lover! "Ummmmmmm," she moaned around his prick in her mouth, her drawn-up legs opening and closing around the tormenting head that held the gluttonously slashing tongue licking at her inflamed-seared cunt. The cords of her neck and thighs stood out as savagely she sucked and pulled at his long, flaccid prick in eager response to the delight he was bringing her.