1. The Live Sex Club


    Date: 11/18/2016, Categories: Supernatural, Author: jaycox, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    done, servant,," she said. I am she who owns you now. Every time you serve me so well, I will fuck you. Then you will rest until I need you next. You will do this for eternity. You will fuck my prey then and retire to be in wait for your next breeding moment. I was dumbstruck, confused. Was this heaven? "Will I live forever like this?" I asked? She looked at me and laughed crazily. Her visage assumed the supreme purple hue that Lorena and Luisa had, but her eyes were sparkling red rubies in their sockets.. "Don't you know where you are? Did they not tell you on earth?" "Where am I?" I croaked. "My gorgeous man-spirit, why you are dead." "Dead!" I shrieked. "Dead!" "You will serve me, I will call and you will know when. But there is one condition you must accept. You may never fuck a woman unless I choose her for you. If you become involved with any earthly woman ever again on your own, shoot your seed into her and feel her climax too, you will die. You will go to the place from which there is no return. Do you understand? I need new women to feed my huge appetite for Divine Ecstasy. Without that, I die too. If I die, you must die with me to a hell of terrible punishment." I was now in a state of shock. I tried to speak but she touched my lips with the golden scepter, froze them to mute me, and she slowly disappeared. ooooo The noise was ear-splitting. Half-awake, I pulled a pillow over my head to deaden it. It kept up. I opened one eye and peeked out from under the blanket. ...
    The telephone was right next to my head, ringing incessantly. "Yeah?" I grumbled into the receiver. The recorded voice grated on my senses as the computer-generated announcement played back. "It is seven in the morning, sir. Have a great day!" Christ, even in Rio computerized voices are here to bug me. I sat forward rubbing my eyes. I opened them and looked at my wrists that both felt raw. Bruising and chafing marks circled both of them. I swung my legs to the right and leaned back toward the headboard of the bed. My hand slid slightly under a second pillow that was pulled down toward me. I froze. I slowly removed something that looked just like the golden scepter I had seen last night. Did I really see it? Wasn't it a dream? I dropped the scepter on the floor as if it were searing hot, rose up on unsteady feet and headed for the bathroom to pee. Hmm, where was my morning 'woody?' My cock was limp. I turned on the light in the toilet and stood forward to aim at the bowl and almost fainted. My cock was red and scratched. It looked like it had some small bruises and bites too. I was too frightened to pee. It had really happened, hadn't it? Fear clutched my heart as I held tightly onto the lavatory edge and put the other hand onto the back of the toilet. I was shaking in my limbs, my body was heaving and I began to retch. Gagging, gasping I fell to my knees and shuddered. 'Walter, get hold of yourself. There's a perfectly rational explanation for this,' as I tried to calm down. I ...
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