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Jennifer and Mark Part 1 (Revised)

Ok this is a revised posting, I hope you enjoy, if you have any comments or feedback I will appreciate it. Many thanks.
Jennifer and mark part 1
Rachael was working her street, slowly sauntering around the same patch of ground. The air was slightly warm and the odd patch of drizzle bounced off the payment. It was about 21:30 when a car pulled up alongside the pavement. Rachael straightened up her blue denim mini skirt, fluffed her soft delicate auburn hair out and approached the car. Unlike Rachael’s normal customers the car was a Porsche Boxster with a 07 plate. Rachael noticed this immediately and taken this as an opportunity to make more money.
Rachael approached the drivers’ door, the driver calmly wound down the window. Rachael lent forward showing her ample cleavage she asked “you looking for fun tonight?” “ come in, take a seat and we will talk business.” The driver said with a reassuring smile. Rachael was slightly bemused that he hadn’t asked her how much she charges or what’s on offer, but decided that she needs the money and got into his car-believing money was no option with this client.
The driver was only to be known as Mark. Mark asked, “What services do you offer?” Rachael replied “for half an hour and then a lift back to her street, I will offer anything you want and depending on what it is I will charge accordingly.” “Ok” said mark, “I will be honest, I would like to take you back to mine, give you a bath, then I’d like to take explicit photos of you, film you, and also offer you a bed for the night.” Rachael said “Wow, ok, err, I never stopped out for a night before but it will cost you.” Mark glanced over and casually asked “How much would that then cost for the pleasure?” Rachael sat for a moment thinking about the car Mark was driving. “Call it £500 for the night.” Mark replied “it’s a deal” and drove off.
Rachael asked “where do you live?” Mark replied, “I live near the marina in a studio apartment overlooking the river.”
“Wow one of the new builds, you must be very wealthy? What do you do?” A brief silence fell and Mark replied “I’m actually retired; I came into wealth through the lottery.”
Rachael was now in awe and wished she had charged more. Mark asked Rachael “Do you have any kids?” Rachael replied “Sadly no. “I’ve come up here looking for work after falling out with my parents. Too avoid being homeless I have to do this to pay the rent to my landlord, who to be honest hates me and has been looking for an excuse to evict me.” “Why is that?” asked Mark. “He thinks I’m a waste of space because I’ve came from London and don’t have a permanent job also I’m now two weeks behind on the rent.”
It was now 22:00 when they arrived, in the underground parking lot. Mark took Rachael by the hand and led her to the lift. Whilst they were in the lift Rachael was looking up at the numbers counting up 1…2…3… the door opened and Mark said “it’s just down this corridor.”
They got to the door and Mark typed in a key code and entered. The apartment was made up of 4 rooms, one bedroom one open planned kitchen one living area and finally a bathroom.
“Let me take your jacket for you” said Mark, as he placed the jacket on a hook. Mark then continued. “I would like you to have a bath, I will leave you in peace until you are done and I will get the camera’s ready.” “Ok” replied Rachael and she went into the bathroom.
As she soaked in the bath Mark knocked on the door and said “I have a drink of wine for you to help you relax.” The wine tasted strange to Rachael however she accepted the kind gesture and drank. Little did she know mark had drugged her, as she dozed off into a deep sleep, Mark entered the room and smirked.
Mark now knew, she was his. She had no children no family and she wouldn’t be missed, this was an advantage. He pulled her out of the bath and dressed her again. Knowing that there was no camera’s in the vicinity. He dragged her through the hallway by her upper torso and went into the lift. Once at the car he drove to the marina and parked into the marina’s dimly lit car park.
Mark then took Rachael out of the car and carried her to his luxury boat. Once he reached the boat Jennifer was waiting for him and she stood in the moonlight wearing a black dinner dress and said “You’ve took your time, is this my present?” Mark looked up with a sleeping Rachael in his arms and said “yes this is her.” Jennifer replied “well hurry up its cold out here.”
As he struggled up the boat Jennifer opened the doors to the boat living area, Jennifer said “take her down to the spare room and tie her up I will sail the boat out of the marina and then we can start to celebrate.” Mark entered the spare room, he placed Rachael on the bed and handcuffed her wrists to the corners of the single bed, and her ankles shackled to the bottom of the steel bed.
By the time Rachael had come round the boat was already thirty miles out at sea, and no one else was out at sea that night apart from the stars glistening in the moonlight.
Rachael knowing she was somewhere different started to call out for help. Jennifer looked at Mark and said “Now the fun begins!” as Jennifer entered the room she turned on a dimmer light and in the faded light a groggy Rachael asked “Who are you? What is happening?” To which Jennifer replied “shh, if you play nice you’ll be fine if you don’t then I will make you play nice.”
Jennifer pulled out a box from under the bed and bed an taken out a 4inch razor sharp blade and said “I don’t want to hurt you, but scream, or try to escape and I will, you are about 40 miles out at sea in a boat, there are two of us here so just don’t , now are you going to do what I say?” Rachael silently nodded. “Ok” said Jennifer, “Here is your outfit for tonight.” Jennifer pulled out of the same box a black satin thong with matching bra and stockings , she also pulled out a leather collar and said, “Wear that round your neck at all times and come to join us as soon as you can!” With that Jennifer unlocked the handcuffs and taken the box with her including the knife to the upper deck, where she told mark that Rachael would be up shortly.
Rachael walked up the stairs to the living area from the lower deck cowering herself and begged “Please don’t hurt me, please let me go.” Jennifer said “Hush, come here now and kneel before me.” Mark stood there, content with watching this young girl begging and with an evil grin said, “I’ll go and get the camera as Mark went back down to the lower decks in search of the camera.”
Rachael said to Jennifer “Please I beg of you, please let me go” Too which Jennifer replied. “No darling you are going to pleasure me and be my personal sex toy, you will do what I want, when I want and I will do to you anything I please. Now I’ll let you in on a secret come closer.” Rachael cowardly shifted across the floor whilst wiping her tears away and lent close to Jennifer. Jennifer then whispered “You are going to lick my pussy and you have to be damn good, or you will be punished.”
Mark returned with the camera and asked Jennifer, “Is she going too?” Jennifer smiled and said “Oh yes this pretty little thing is going too.” Jennifer stood up and unzipped her dress, the dress slipped off as if it were silk her beautiful figure was now on display. She then instructed Mark to place the camera on the table and zoom in on Rachael. Jennifer went and sat on a leather couch and spread her legs in front of Rachael. The reality hit Rachael like a lightning bolt, she knew she was trapped and understood it may be best to accept her fate.
Rachael looked straight ahead and seen Jennifer’s wet shaven pussy in front of her, with this Jennifer became in patient and grabbed hold of Rachael’s hair and pulled Rachael deep into her crotch and shouted. “Lick, bitch! If you stop licking you will know about, get your tongue deep inside!” Rachael accepted there was no way out and did as she was ordered. This went on for the best part of 30 minutes, and Jennifer complained. “I’m getting bored of this position.” Jennifer pushed Rachael’s head back. Rachael’s face was covered in Jennifer’s juices.
Jennifer then demanded Rachael to lie on her back, as Rachael did this Jennifer straddled over her face and eased herself onto Rachael’s face. Whilst in a 69 position. Jennifer looked at Rachael’s helpless body underneath her, and shouted. “Don’t forget to lick my arse!” Rachael was crying more than ever but did as she was told. Jennifer then started to slap Rachael’s pussy through the satin thong. With every slap Rachael’s body flinched and the tears were still coming.
Jennifer then ripped the thong apart and said “ouch there’s a lot of pubes here!” Rachael was unaware what was coming and Jennifer said “Mark position that camera facing me with a close up of this cunts hairy snatch and bring some tweezers I’m going to pluck every hair out!” Rachael carried on her licking and was rimming Jennifer’s tight arse hole, Jennifer moaned in pleasure.
Mark positioned the camera and handed Jennifer the tweezers. Jennifer started plucking, which caused more twitching but silence from Rachael. After 15 minutes her pussy was almost bare apart from the sheet of redness what colored her delicate skin. Mark said quite reluctantly but with remorse in his voice. “I think she has had enough.” Jennifer sternly replied. “Well you can go to bed if you want, but I and Rachael still have some more games to play.” Mark said “Ok I’ll leave you be, just remember to let her have some rest as I’m wanting my fun.”
As mark went to the lower decks Jennifer instructed Rachael to find a vibrator in the box of toys, as Rachael went towards the box Jennifer said “Oh and get a second vibrator as well.” Rachael took a big gulp and shouted. “No!” Jennifer replied “ooh what’s the matter, if you refuse I will force you to play and you don’t want to make me upset do you?” And with that Rachael pounced on Jennifer and pinned her to the floor. Jennifer fought back and over powered Rachael. Hearing the commotion Mark raced back to the living area and threw Rachael off Jennifer. Jennifer stood up and said. “Right that’s it, I want her on her knees, lent forward and her hands cuffed to her ankles now, this bitch is in for a fisting. I’ll get the gloves and the lube, here’s the cuffs do it now! Oh and I’ll get a gag, as she will be screaming.”
Rachael tried to struggle but it was to no avail Mark’s strength was to over powering. Jennifer came back up and said “I hope you’re ready for this. I’m going to fist your arsehole.” As Jennifer rubbed the lube on her latex glove, Rachael started to beg “Please don’t, I swear I won’t disappoint or disobey again I promise.”
Jennifer replied “I know you won’t disappoint me again but I have to teach you this lesson.” Jennifer then without warning placed two fingers up Rachael’s arse, rotating her hand to loosen up Rachael’s her tight hole. Rachael was bucking and crying but to no avail. Jennifer taken her fingers out then increased to three fingers then four then eventually five, Rachael was crying with agony still begging. Jennifer then said to Mark gag her now with that ball gag.
Jennifer removed her hand and watched Rachael gaping arse contracting then delved her hand into Rachael’s tight hole. Rachael eye’s were closed tightly her face was red with pain, tears started to stream down her cheeks. Jennifer then shouted. “Are you happy now? Have you learnt your lesson? You want more or have you had enough?” Jennifer then said to Mark. “Take out the gag.” As Mark untied the gag Rachael choked and spluttered. “Please stop, I beg of you.” Jennifer slowly pulled her hand out and took off her latex gloves.
“Now for you troubles, before you have your rest you are going to suck Mark off now!, “mark untied the cuffs and dropped his trousers and pulled out his hard throbbing cock and sat down for Rachael to suck, Rachael carried on sucking until Jennifer said “mark fuck me in the arse and Rachael I want you to lick my very wet pussy now!”
To be continued…………..
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Gray Rock Academy pt 3

~ Just to let everyone know this story is a bit more edgy then my usual, just be warned~
Casey finished dressing just in time as Tyler stormed into the dorm. He spoke to Casey as Casey saluted “Casey I need you to sit with the seniors in their dorm, bring these two if you have to, ax has run into some kind of issues at the girl’s academy and I have to go, we will be back shortly”. Casey would notice that Tyler was in full dress uniform and armed. The cadet captains and executive officers had the option of being armed although Jax and Tyler rarely were. He left the dorm and Casey and the two began walking to the senior’s dorm.
Tyler hoped into one of the black H1 academy vehicles, the girl’s academy was just across the lake but it was a short ride. When he arrived at the school he noticed Jax loading the unruly cadets onto the bus. He quickly walked up to Jax sliding him a soft cased covered ruger .45 pistol. “What’s going on Jax?” Jax turned to face him once all the cadets were on the bus “well a few of the girl’s parents found out that there were having a dance and it involved our academy and they don’t like..” he would be interrupted by a loud man.
The larger man was flanked by two others, the two were also fairly large and carry what looked like lead pipes and the leader of this little crew carried a large hunting knife which was sheathed. The large man spoke “Yeah he is right… we don’t think your kind should be here…bringing those rotten little bastards here!” He continued “you bring those criminals here?” Jax turned to face the man “sir the gray rock academy is a fine school, and sure our students may have made mistakes in the past… but let’s be honest your girls are also in a setting of a academy and on the road to recovery and paying for their mistakes. Let me clear on a few matters sir, we are officers’ of the gray rock academy and our cadets are our first concern of all matters, so take that as a warning if you want”. The man didn’t like hearing this and continued to be unruly and cursed about the two having ranked and how they weren’t real soldiers. At this point Jax turned to get on the bus as the large man grabbed his jacket and spoke “A real soldier wouldn’t have turned his back out of respect and the fact that I’m armed.” Jax smiled as the man flashed the knife “as a real soldier I learned to trust the loyalty of team” and he gestured toward Tyler.
The man couldn’t turn his face because the cold black steel of a muzzle was pressed to his cheek. “The safety of my fellow officers’ is also my concern sir.” As he spoke the other two men back away, almost turning and running. Tyler spoke again “ but apparently you and them know nothing of loyalty…so you have two choices here sir , you let him go and then you apologize to my fellow officer, friend, and mentor, as well as our cadets and then you leave…or I press the barrel of this .40 caliber smith and Weston, with a five inch vented barrel, which means I can unload this fifteen round clip into your face and get hit by the last round before you even feel the first one, and then you let go of his jacket because your head is all over this sidewalk.” The large man quickly dropped he knife to the ground and backed off “the police will hear about this” he turned and hustled off. Jax and Tyler would look at each other for a min.
Meanwhile Casey sat playing poker with a few of the cadets. He would laugh “aright boys …full house”. He would begin to pull the chips to himself as max grabbed his hand and flopped his cards down with the other hand “straight flush …sir” he would grin and pull the chips toward himself. The other cadets were reading, sleeping and two were watching a movie on Casey’s laptop. The two watching the movie sat sideways with their feet hanging off the top bunk. They both sat shirtless and wearing their issued black mesh shorts. One cadet was James, probably the biggest pervert in the entire academy. Sam, the other cadet had a different reputation. Sam had the reputation of having the largest member out of all the cadets at gray rock. James would switch the movie for some lesbian porn. The movie was getting extremely hot as on girl rode the face of the other. Sam smirk over at James as James hand slide to the thigh of Sam and began caressing it gently, he was only at the middle of Sam’s thigh when he felt Sam’s cock already stiffing. They had only minum privacy being on the top bunk. James was already trying to reach up the pant leg of Sam’s shorts. Sam thick monster was stretching the black mesh cloth. Sam spoke “this isn’t working” and his pushed James hand off before he turned and yelled for Casey “hey Casey?” Casey would look up as max scooped another winning pot away from him. Sam spoke again “I don’t feel well, could I go to the infirmary?” Casey would look at max and the poker game “I can’t really leave right um now…perhaps ya could wait until another officier returns to take you because I don’t want you walking the trails at nite alone”. Sam spoke “couldn’t like James walk with me my stomach really hurts?” Casey agreed and the two got dressed and left, but they ditched the trail and went to the kitchen and climbed into one of the opened windows. Sam looked around for a min before he turned to say something but was immediately met by James who wrapped his arms around Sam’s neck and began kissing him, Sam would push him off “ew dude…i aint gay..Just heard you suck dick and I’m trying to get my dick wet”.
James nodded before turning around and walking into the fridge and returning with his hands behind his back. He told Sam to lay on the counter as he also climbed up on the counter and crawled up to Sam, pulling his shorts off. “Jesus Christ and it’s not even hard yet Sam?” Sam just smiled; his cock was close to five inches and wasn’t even beginning to grow. James lifted Sam’s shirt up and now showed what he was concealing it was a can of whipped cream and sprayed some on Sam’s jacked up abs, as he began to lick and sucks on Sam’s tight tummy. Sam relaxed his body and laid back as James moved farther down and put more whipped cream on his body licking it off as he took that thick semi hard cock into both hands and began making out with the tip. Sam was moaning out “oh god…yeah” his cock was totally hard now and James hands couldn’t fit totally around it and certainly couldn’t fit more than 5 inches in his mouth, he held the extra in both hands and jerked then up and down. Sam stopped and pulled him off that tree trunk sized with a small pop, he took the can of whipped cream and got onto all four and reached back so spray some on his ass. James just sat there for a min not sure on what to do as Sam told him to lick his ass. James spoke “ummm…I’m not really sure”. Sam whined some and asked him again. James sighed and starred for a min before leaning over and kissed gently on Sam’s ass and softly licked at it, before long James was really getting into licking and poking his tongue at Sam’s ass. Sam’s upper body was laying flat with his hands stretched out practically digging into the counter as James dug into his ass “Ohhhh…oh yeah baby…eat it up… eat that ass” he would whine out. Sam’s rock hard hefty meat hung downward, all ten and a half fat inches. James reached under and begin pulling and tugging on Sam’s cock as if milking a cow.
Sam would move to pull away from James and stand next to the counter as he pulled James to sit on the edge of the counter with his legs spread. Sam would reach over the counter and grab a bottle of olive oil and begin smearing some of it on jam’s ass, James would watch and smile. Sam began sliding one of his fingers deep in and out of James ass as he lowered his head and began to swallow James’s cock. James would put his hands on the back of Sam’s head and bucking his hips upward as a second finger was pushed into his ass. James was very vocal and was moaning loudly. Soon James was tensing up as a third and then a fourth finger was working in and out of his ass. Sam would suck harder trying to get James mind off his ass as he worked it over getting it ready for his horse cock. Sam would suddenly take his hands and put them on James thighs as James sat up and pressed down on the back of Sam’s head and began Cumming and filling Sam’s mouth. Sam would continuously swallow as each spray unloaded into his mouth. Sam would drink down every drop before standing and pressing James to lie back onto his back and would jerk off his own cock with the oil and lube himself up. That lengthy, wide, and colossal member was shinny and glistening in the moon light as James bite his lower lip and Sam’s began pressing his head against that tight rim, James would press onto Sam’s chest telling him to stop that it hurt too much. Sam would wait a min and then begin trying again, this time he gave a short hard thrust that enormous head pop into James ass as he yelped out in pain. With his throbbing mushroom shaped head buried in James ass Sam’s would join him on the counter, laying between them spread legs humping slightly working more and more of that gigantic cock into James. James was trying to shove back or even hold Sam’s hips as he began jabbing that beast into his ass. Sam just kept shoving, pushing, and working himself deeper and deeper as James now bite into Sam’s upper chest and dug his fingers into Sam’s back, like he was a woman being fucked for the first time. Sam was close to half of his length into James when James cried out for him to stop. Sam would stop and look down at James giving him a min to get used to the stretching; he would lean down and begin kissing him, their tongue twisting together roughly. Sam would reach under James and grasps his ass lifting it up against his body as he began slowly fucking into James ass.
After a few mins Sam would sit up, placing James legs on his hips and now watched as he pumped the eight he could get into James, in and out of that snug asshole. Sam’s body was just as amazing as his notice James was, mostly smooth and tan with a dark little patch of pubes. Both boys were now moist with sweat and breathing heavy as Sam took hold of his outsized dick and pulled out of James and help James turn to his stomach on the counter and then mounted up behind him. He got back into the motion of pumping into James ass, his groin smashing into James bubble butt making a slight slapping noise. Sam felt his body begin to tense as he put both of his hands on James shoulders blades pinning him as he pushed himself up to the point of where James was used to about eight inches and then began forcefully pushing the last two and half inches in as James screamed out and Sam suddenly felt something pull and his cock then slid easily into James who was now whimpering. Sam literally tore up into James and fucked him with the entire ten and half inches before sliding out and rubbing the length up and down that boy crack and began to erupt all over the small of James muscular back. Sam noticed the dark red streak along the side of his monster dick as he discharged what seemed like a pint of cum on James back. He stood up and left James laying on his stomach as he got dressed “umm Ill see ya back at the dorm…thanks”. Sam would leave as James laid there breathing heavy. James spoke to himself as he began to get up and get dressed, limping as he put his shorts back on and walked out of the kitchen. “Man…I love GRAY ROCK” he would say.

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The Dinner Party Pt 1

The story is very detailed with the real sex happening in part three so if it is just a quick read that you want go straight to Pt 3. If not I hope you enjoy x

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Hagrid takes advantage of Hermione

This takes place sometime before OWLs, the Ordinary Wizarding Level exams in the fifth book, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix. These characters were not created by me, and are based on the characters created by J.K. Rowling.

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Jennifer and Mark part1

Ok this is my first posting, I hope you enjoy, if you have any comments or feedback I will appreciate it. Many thanks.
Jennifer and mark part 1
Rachael was working her street, slowly sauntering around the same patch of ground. The air was slightly warm and the odd patch of drizzle bounced off the payment. It was about 21:30 when a car pulled up alongside. Rachael straightened up her blue denim mini skirt, fluffed her soft delicate auburn hair out and approached the car. Unlike Rachael’s normal customers the car was a Porsche boxter with a 07 plate. Rachael noticed this immediately and taken this as an opportunity to make more money. As she approached the door, the driver wound down the window, as Rachael lent forward showing her ample cleavage’ she asked “you looking for fun tonight?” the driver said, come in, take a seat and we will talk business. Rachael was slightly bemused that he hadn’t asked for how much she charges or what’s on offer but she needs the money and got into his car-believing money was no option as she got into the car. The driver was only to be known as mark asked, “What services do you offer?” Rachael replied “for half an hour and then a lift back to her street, she would offer anything the client wished and depending on what it was she will charge accordingly.” “Ok said mark, I will be honest, I would like to take you back to mine, give you a bath, would like to take explicit photos of you, and also film you, and also offer you a bed for the night. Rachael said wow, ok, err, I never stopped out for a night before but it will cost you.” Mark glanced over and casually asked “how much would that then cost for the pleasure” Rachael said thinking about the car call it £500 for the night.” Mark replied “it’s a deal” and drove off. Rachael asked “where do you live?” He then replied, “I live near the marina in a studio apartment overlooking the river.” “Wow one of the new builds, you must be very wealthy, and what do you do?” A brief silence fell and mark replied “I’m actually retired; I came into wealth through the lottery.” Rachael was now in awe and wished she had charged more. Mark asked Rachael “do you have any kids?” Rachael replied “sadly no. I’ve come up her looking for work after falling out with my parents and to avoid being homeless I have to do this to pay the rent to my landlord, who to be honest hates me and has been looking for an excuse to evict me.” “Why is that?” asked mark, she said “he thinks I’m a waste of space because I’ve came from London and don’t have a permanent job also I’m now two weeks behind on the rent.”
It was now 22:00 when they arrived, in the underground parking lot. Mark took Rachael by the hand and led her to the lift. Whilst they were in the lift Rachael was looking up at the numbers counting up 1…2…3… the door opened and mark said “it’s just down this corridor. They got to the door and mark entered a key code and entered.”The apartment was made up of 4 rooms, one bedroom one open planned kitchen one living area and finally a bathroom. “Let me take your jacket for you” said mark, as he placed the jacket in a hook he said “I would like you to have a bath, I will leave you in peace until you are done and I will get the camera’s ready” “ok” said Rachael and she went into the bathroom. As she soaked into the bath mark knocked on the door and said “I have a drink of wine for you to help you relax.” The wine tasted strange to Rachael however she accepted the kind gesture and drank. Little did she know mark had drugged her, as she dozed off into a deep sleep. Mark entered the room and smirked. For he now knew, she was his. She had no children no family and she wouldn’t be missed, this was an advantage. He pulled her out of the bath and dressed her again. Knowing that there was no camera’s in the vicinity. He dragged her through the hallway by her upper torso and went into the lift, once at the car he went to the marina and drove into the marina car park. He then took Rachael out of the car and carried her to his luxury boat. Once he reached the boat Jennifer was waiting for him and she stood in the moonlight wearing a black dinner dress and said “you’ve took your time, is this my present?” mark looked up with a sleeping Rachael in his arms and said “yes this is her.” Jennifer replied “well hurry up its cold out here.” As he struggled up the boat Jennifer opened the doors to the boat living area, Jennifer said “take her down to the spare room and tie her up I will start to steer the boat out of the marina and then we can start to celebrate.” Mark entered the spare room, he placed Rachael on the bed and handcuffed her wrists to the corners of the single bed, and her ankles shackled to the bottom of the steel bed. By the time Rachael had come to the boat was already thirty miles out at sea, and no one else was out at sea that night apart from the stars glistening in the moonlight.
Rachael knowing she was somewhere different started to call out for help. Jennifer looked at mark and said “now the fun begins,” as Jennifer entered the room she turned on a dimmer light and in the faded light a groggy Rachael asked “who are you? What is happening.” To which Jennifer replied “shh if you play nice you’ll be fine if you don’t then I will make you play nice.” Jennifer then pulled out a box from under the bed and bed an taken out a 4inch razor sharp blade and said “I don’t want to hurt you but scream or try to escape and I will, you are about 40mile out at sea in a boat, there are two of us here so just don’t , now are you going to do what I say?” And Rachael nodded. “Ok” said Jennifer, “here is your outfit for tonight” and pulled out of the same box a black satin thong with matching bra and stockings also she pulled out a leather collar/necklace and said “wear that round your neck at all times and come to join us as soon as you can” and with that Jennifer unlocked the handcuffs and taken the box with her including the knife to the upper deck where she told mark that Rachael would be shortly, Rachael walked up the stairs to the living area from the lower deck cowering herself and sobbed “please don’t hurt me, please let me go.” Jennifer said “hush, come here now and kneel before me,” mark stood there, content with watching this young girl begging and with an evil grin said, “I’ll go and get the camera as mark went back down to the lower decks in search of the camera,” Rachael said to Jennifer “please I beg of you, please let me go” too which Jennifer replied “no darling you are going to pleasure me and be my personal sex toy, you will do what I want when I want and I will do to you anything I please. Now I’ll let you in on a secret come closer.” Rachael shifted across the floor whilst wiping her tears away and lent close to Jennifer. Jennifer then whispered “you are going to lick my pussy and you have to be damn good, or you will be punished.” Mark returned with the camera and said, to Jennifer “is she going too” and Jennifer smiled and said 2oh yes this pretty little thing is going to.” Jennifer stood up and unzipped her dress, the dress slipped off as if it were silk her beautiful figure was now on display. She then instructed mark to place the camera on the table and zoom in on Rachael. Jennifer went and sat on a leather couch and spread her legs in front of Rachael, the reality hit Rachael like a lightning bolt, she knew she was trapped and understood it may be best to accept her fate. Rachael looked straight ahead and seen Jennifer’s wet shaven pussy in front of her, with this Jennifer became in patient and grabbed hold of Rachael’s hair and pulled Rachael deep into her crotch and shouted “lick, bitch. If you stop licking you will know about, get your tongue deep inside,” Rachael accepted there was no way out and did as she was ordered. This went on for the best part of 30 minutes, and Jennifer complained “I’m getting bored of this position.” And pushed Rachael, back. Rachael face was covered in Jennifer’s juices but she sat back. Jennifer then demanded Rachael to lie on her back, as Rachael did this Jennifer straddled over her face and eased herself onto Rachael’s face, whilst in a 69 position. Jennifer looked at Rachael’s helpless body underneath her. And shouted “don’t forget to lick my arse.” Rachael was crying more than ever but did as she was told. Jennifer then started to slap Rachael’s pussy through this satin thong, with every slap Rachael’s body flinched and the tears were still coming. Jennifer then ripped the thong apart and said “ouch there’s a lot of pubes here!” Rachael was unaware what was coming and Jennifer said “mark position that camera facing me with a close up of this cunts hairy snatch and bring some tweezers I’m going to pluck every hair out!” Rachael carried on her licking and was rimming Jennifer’s tight arse hole. Jennifer moaned in pleasure. Mark positioned the camera and handed Jennifer the tweezers and started plucking, which caused more twitching but silence from Rachael. After 15 minutes her pussy was neigh on bare apart from the sheet of redness what colored her delicate skin. Mark said quite reluctantly but with remorse in his voice “I think she has had enough,” Jennifer replied “well you can go to bed if you want but I and Rachael still have some more games to play.” Mark said “ok I’ll leave you be just remember to let her have some rest as I’m wanting my fun.” As mark went to the lower decks Jennifer instructed Rachael to find a vibrator in the box of toys, as Rachael went towards the box Jennifer said “oh and get a second vibrator as well.” Rachael took a big gulp and said “no!” too which Jennifer replied “ooh what’s the matter, if you refuse I will force you to play and you don’t want to make me upset do you?” And with that Jennifer pounced on Rachael and pinned her to the floor, Rachael fought back and over powered Jennifer, hearing the commotion mark came racing back to the living area and through Rachael off Jennifer. Jennifer stood up and said “right that’s it, I want her on her knees, lent forward and her hands cuffed to her ankles now, this bitch is in for a fisting I’ll get the gloves and the lube, here’s the cuffs do it now, oh and I’ll get a gag, as she will be screaming.” Rachael tried to struggle but it was to no avail mark’s strength was to over powering. Jennifer came back up and said “I hope you’re ready for this. I’m going to fist your arsehole.” As she rubbed the lube on her latex glove, Rachael started to beg “please don’t, I swear I won’t disappoint or disobey again I promise” Jennifer replied “I know you won’t dissapoint me again but I have to teach you this lesson.” Jennifer then without warning placed two fingers up Rachael’s arse, rotating her hand to loosen up her tight hole Rachael was bucking and crying but to no avail Jennifer taken her fingers out then increased to three fingers then four then eventually five, Rachael was crying with agony still begging, Jennifer then said to mark gag her now with that ball gag. Jennifer removed her hand and watched Rachael gaping arse contracting then delved her hand into Rachael’s tight hole. Rachael eye’s were closed tightly her face was beetroot red with a small trickle of tears. Jennifer then shouted “are you happy now, have you learnt your lesson, you want more or have you had enough?” Jennifer then said mark “take out the gag,” as mark untied the gag Rachael choked and spluttered “please stop, I beg of you.” Jennifer slowly pulled her hand out and took off her latex gloves. “Now for you troubles, before you have your rest you are going to suck mark off now!, “mark untied the cuffs and dropped his trousers and pulled out his hard throbbing cock and sat down for Rachael to suck, Rachael carried on sucking until Jennifer said “mark fuck me in the arse and Rachael I want you to lick my very wet pussy now!”
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Gray Rock Academy pt. 2

The afternoon was almost over. Jax and Tyler were making their final rounds between the two divisions. There were two divisions, the younger ones ages 10-13 were known as the juniors. The older group ages 14-17 were known as the seniors. Currently the juniors were in the classroom environment while the seniors were in the work yard training. Ex-cadet Chris and Casey were the lieutenants both were 18. Tyler and Jax were the captains, Jax was around 22 and Tyler was the youngest person to ever receive the rank of captain. Casey and Chris were working with the seniors and everything was going well so Jax and Tyler made their way to the classroom. They were laughing and carrying on and laughing and talking about Jax recent experience with one of the juniors. “I’m telling you bro…The kid’s mouth is golden.” Jax would say as Tyler shook his head no “I mean that’s good for you I guess, and I know that kind of stuff goes on it just isn’t for me man, I don’t believe in the abuse of power especially in that way.” Just then they entered the college lector type classroom a made their way down different aisles.
Jax would stop at the desk of Santiago, and snatched a note from him that he was writing. Jax would scan over it before laughing. “Hey captain Morse? Maybe you should take a look at this”. He handed Tyler the note and her read it, it was obvious that two people have been writing back and forth- So I heard about you and Jax, your such a fag
– Shut up dude, it’s not like I had a choice. Besides it may even pay off one day
– Hahaha yeah right unless you’re one of the captains favs like that kid and captain Morse, i bet they’re a bunch of fags like you and Jax
– yeah does favor that kid from the seniors
“Interesting? Cadet Santiago I would like to see you and cadet author pal in my office immediately after the class is over!” Tyler spoke in a stern voice. Both cadets replied quickly and loud “Sir, yes sir!” Jax said he would catch up to Morse later he needed to be in the dining hall. Tyler had his talk to the cadets about how he treats everyone the same and that his personal life is none of their concern, and then also gave their punishment before he dismissed them back to their quarters.
“I can’t believe we have to miss the co-ed dance tonight!” the cadets complained all the way back to the dorm where everyone else was getting all dressed up and ready for the dance. The seniors were all in the junior’s dorm helping them get ready also. The seniors dance was next weekend. Jax and Casey sat talking on one of the bed supervising as all the boys were getting ready. Jax was now yelling that the bus was leaving and all the boys exited the bunk as Jax said bye to Casey who was left behind to watch the two who weren’t going.
“Ok guys, it’s time for you two to get showered and ready for bed, Tyler…i mean captain Morse wants you two in bed early.” He turned and left yelling on his way back “I’LL BE BACK IN A FEW!” the boys both striped down and put towels around the young, smooth, tan bodies as they talked walking to the shower/bathroom part of the dorm. Santiago spoke first “damn Scott… cant beelive we fucked up I could’ve been getting some tonight” Scott laughed “you wouldn’t even know what to do!” as he turned on the hot water and the shower poured out water and hot steam. Santiago did the same to his shower and spoke “well the only reason you know anything more than jerking off is cause Jax gave it to you” Scott shook his head and began washing his hair and body. Santiago watched as Scott hands rubbed all over his tightly built young chest, then his hands would move to wash them very worked abs which flexed as he washed them. “Um…um Scott? I’m sorry about getting us caught today” Santiago spoke but never took his eyes off his friends gorgeous body as Scott replied but Santiago really didn’t notice as Scott’s hands were now washing that superb member of his. The soap gave it an inviting shine and slickness. He could tell Scott was getting somewhat excited because his dick was stiffening slightly.
Shaking it off Santiago would go back to his own shower “you know Scott I know why Jax would pick you.” Scott would turn and look at Santiago’s olive skin and tightly built body as he now did the speaking “oh and why is that?” Scott stepped closer and joined Santiago in his shower as the water splashed on their heads, flattening their hair. The water rushed down both of their young soldier type bodies as their foreheads now rested on each other’s and they began kissing passionately in the down pour. Scott could feel the roughness of their tongue caressing and wrestling in each other mouths as he placed his arms around Santiago neck and Santiago placed his hands around Scott curvy hips. Their soapy bodies were pressed together and grinding their average cocks against one another.
Loudly someone cleared there throat “excuse me” was all Casey said as he leaned in the doorway of the shower room. Both of the boys jumped back with their mouths hung open wide in shock. They began to jumble on and try to make excuses. Casey would shush them and join them in the shower striping his cloth as he made his way into the warm and steamy shower. He was much more built and had a very nice trimmed pubic area with dark hair compared o the boy’s smooth bodies with light blonde pubes. He placed a hand on both of their shoulders, telling them he wanted them both to kneel in the shower. They both were now eye level with Casey’s thick cock. He wasn’t much bigger than the boys but he was still bigger than either one of them having seen. They both knew at once what he wanted and both begin kissing on the sides of his dick. Casey was looking down at the two boys sharing his thick member, who were starring back up at him. He kept one hand on the top of each of their hands, caressing their wet hair. Scott would move to suck the enlarged, mushroom shaped, throbbing head into his tiny mouth as Santiago began kissing Scott neck. This went on for a few mins more before Casey stopped them and told Scott to stand and let Santiago remained on his knees “suck his cock cadet Santiago.” Casey stepped back to watch as Santiago placed both of his hands on Scott’s smooth thighs and then moved to allow Scott to slide with ease into his mouth. Casey moved behind Scott and knelt down and spread his little boy bubble butt cheeks apart and moved his face deep into the crevice and began licking Scott tiny, pink, and puckered ass.
Casey was going crazy with the current happenings. He soon moved away and told Scott to kneel on all fours and motioned for Santiago to move up behind him “he’s already cadet… mount him…slide your cock deep into his ass.” Casey watched as Santiago took a knee behind Scott who put his head down onto his arms and leaned on his elbows. Santiago held his dick at the base and lined himself up and began pressing into Scott slowly. Casey could hear Scott grunt slightly as Santiago got the head of his dick passed that tight, wet, and warm rim. Once he was in he took hold of Scott’s hips and begins to slide his entire dick into that ass in a single slow but hard push. Santiago began to pull and push at Scott’s ass with his dick. Scott was mumbling softly for him to go easy and how it hurt. Santiago suddenly felt a hand press on his back, forcing him to lean over Scott and stop moving as he suddenly felt the warm gooey tip of Casey larger cock pressed on his own ass. Casey began the same way Santiago did. He forced his thick throbbing head in and then took hold of his hips and pushed the rest of his entire large shaft deep into that small ass as Santiago grunted and dug his fingers into Scott sides. After a min or two of being buried in Santiago’s ass Casey began fucking, bouncing his body hard against the cadets, cause the cadets body to crash into Scotts. Casey was now really working his cock deeper and deeper. He reached out and took the conditioner and poured some onto the cadet’s smooth young ass, making it shinny. It also helped to lube his big dick so he could slide in and out of the tight ass, he watched his polished member glide in and out of Santiago ass. Scott was taking a brutal pounding as well as Santiago tried to ignore his thrashing by returning the favor into Scott’s virgin ass. Casey could tell Santiago was Cumming into Scott’s ass because his ass tightened around the thick member of Casey. Casey pulled the length of his cock from Santiago ass with a pop, he pushed Santiago to the floor and he grabbed Scott’s hips and pressed his self in with ease from the few drops of cum and such from Santiago. He pushed his cock all the way into Scott who hollered out. Since we was totally hidden in Scotts ass he began thrusting, his balls already resting on Scotts ass as he tried to push his cock deeper and deeper and sudden he unleashed load after load deep in Scotts ass. He collapsed backwards and they all the laid on the wet floor for a min.
Soon Casey got to his feet and got Santiago up as well “we got at least be fair and finish off Scott.” They turned Scott onto his back and Santiago instantly began sucking his cock. Casey waited a min before taking the small dick from Santiago and placing his own mouth on it; Casey easily pressed his entire mouth over the warm sticky boy cock and really began to work it until he felt Scott tense up. He pulled off and stroked Scotts cock like crazy as him and Santiago begin kissing and licking their own side of the little dick as a few drops of cum, what Scott was able to release, dripped slowly down the sides eagerly licked up by either Casey or Santiago. Casey lay back with both of the boys on the shower floor, one on each side of him “Wow boys…wow… my two boys.” He stood up “oh and your both still punished so get dressed and go to bed…oh and boys WELCOME TO GRAY ROCK!”

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Eleven

ELEVEN
  Disclaimer: I do not own the characters or ideas for Doctor Who.(You guys have asked for a longer story, so here it is! This isn’t a continuation of my Beach story though. ^^; 
This is a Doctor Who fanfic (Amy/The Doctor). I don’t do het stuff, sorry! Anyway, for those of you who don’t watch the most recent DW, I’ll try and explain as much as possible. Also; there’s quite a bit of actual storyline in the beginning. So if you’re too impatient for that then skip to the sexytime.)
 
Amy crossed her arms, looking sullenly at the TARDIS console. It was early; she knew, even if she couldn’t look outside its indescribably blue doors. The Doctor would be sleeping.
It seemed like the first time, she mused, that she’d woken before him. The Doctor always seemed to be awake, always watching. He refused to admit it, but Amy knew that sometimes he even watched her sleep. 
As she took another step to sit down on one of the two chairs in the control room, the TARDIS suddenly lurched forward. Amy was thrown against the console, knocking levers out of place and pressing some multicolored buttons. 
 
 The time machine began making loud sounds that 
resembled a cat yowling – also while spewing ketchup onto the floor. Alarmed, Amy pressed more buttons and pulled levers. Nothing was working. Steam exploded from somewhere behind her. 
“Amy Pond! What’ve you done this time?!” The Doctor scolded as he sprinted into the room. The Time Lord must have been doing something before he came in. A smear of grime was on one cheek. His dark hair was plastered across his forehead, and his sleeves were pulled up at his elbows. But of course, his bowtie was perfectly in place; it always was.
  He spared one exasperated look at her, then got to work. Amy stepped back and watch him run around the console, murmuring to the TARDIS under his breath and resetting the buttons lovingly.
Lovingly. The one thing he rarely showed to Amy.  
She sighed, brushing her fiery red hair behind an ear as she prepared an apology. 
“Sorry. Something happened – I fell,” she said, her words sharp with her Scottish accent. It sounded stupid as she said it. The Doctor looked at her, a small smile on his face. 
“Don’t worry, Pond. You haven’t done too much damage.. this time.” 
She rolled her eyes, but was glad that he had improved in mood. He turned back to the console and flipped a switch. Amy watched his pale, long hands. She knew his touch was as light and gentle as a feather. Sometimes she wanted to hold his hand, and forget the rest of the world was there.
 But she could see the world. And many more worlds, and galaxies, and wonders in his eyes. Such old, knowing eyes. 
The Doctor brought her thoughts back. “So Pond. When you said ‘something happened’, what did you mean?” He asked, pausing briefly to rest his elbows on the console and gaze casually at her. 
 “The TARDIS just sort of .. y’know. Lurched forward. I think it landed.” 
She figeted with the edge of her red sweater. The Doctor nodded.
“Ah! She landed! Let’s see where she’s taken us this time,” he lept from the console platform to the blue doors and threw them open. 
The countryside had rolling green hills dotted with cows and goats grazing on the grass. Wheat swayed in the wind in the field across from them. It was a cloudless, beautiful, perfect day for exploring. For once, Amy wished that they wouldn’t encounter an alien during this trip. No invasion, no kidnapper/attackers. Just quality time with the Doctor. Alone time.
 The corner of her mouth quirked into a smile.
“Ahh, the country! It reminds me of that time in Scotland!” The Doctor called out as if the cows could hear him. 
Amy looked at him oddly. He hesitated. 
“Nevermind. Forget I said that. Anyway – enjoy the fresh air!” The Doctor inhaled then coughed. “Forget I said that also. It smells like .. horse manure.. Gallifreyan sewers. Ha.” 
They stepped outside and looked around. The Doctor pulled on his tweed jacket, and closed the TARDIS doors. On the outside, it looked like a mere police call box (albeit a striking blue). In reality, it was a time machine. It could be described as “bigger on the inside”.
And the Doctor was a Time Lord. In short: he’s a Gallifreyan, a (pretty much extinct) species of time travelers who look like humans. Or humans look like them. Whatever.
 But there are some differences. Like they have two hearts. Or, instead of dying, they simply regenerate – the same person, with a new face, body, and personality. This was the Doctor’s eleventh regeneration. So the Doctor was around 900 years old, though he looked twenty or so. 
  One day Amy would grow too old for him and he’d move on. That was what she feared, anyway.
“Pond, pay attention.” The Doctor’s voice called her back down to earth. Amy turned around.
“Sorry, what?”
“I SAID we’re in medieval England. Back in the feudal times, where you lot had lords and whatnot. Ooh, and the churches! Let’s go meet some priests!” 
— (three hours later)
“And that’s how I talked giant eyeball prison wardens to leave earth, taking the deadly “Prisoner 0″ off of Earth forever. Oh, and don’t even get me STARTED on the Weeping Angels.” The Doctor nodded in self-satisfaction. 
 The peasant man just stared. “Wha? I’m ‘fraid I don’t understand, sir.. you wanted the directions to what now?” 
“Something interesting,” the Doctor grinned, twirling his sonic screwdriver nonchalantly in his fingers. 
“And safe. You know; maybe some sight-seeing!” Amy cut in. She wanted to do something other than having to fight for her life. 
Of course, the shabby man looked at them like they were from another planet (and technically they were). After a long while he spoke. “Well you see, there’s been a sorta.. disturbance ’round the town. Some people go there and don’t come back! That’ll be pretty interest’n.” He smiled toothily at them. 
“That doesn’t sound exactly scenic..” Amy muttered, but the Doctor rubbed his hands together. 
“Excellent! Now where would we find such a place?” 
The man simply pointed behind the Doctor. In the distance, shadowed from the face of the afternoon sun, was an enormous mansion. Amy wondered how they could have possibly missed that when they first looked around. 
 It would’ve been impossible. Then again, if the Doctor was to be involved, then of course something was going to be impossible.
—(30 minutes later)
Amy tugged on the Doctor’s sleeve. 
“I really don’t want to go in there. You know, those times when you know something’s wrong? I’m getting that feeling right now,” she pleaded. The Doctor turned to look at her. He gave one shake of his head and returned to gazing up at the front of the building. 
Even though it was bright and sunny outside, the house was like the ugly scar of the beautiful country. The grass around it was dead, and the trees brittle and bare. It was definitely a mansion- well-decorated on the outside. It just gave off an impressive (albeit eerie) vibe. 
“Let’s go in,” the Doctor said. Amy began to protest again, but the Doctor had already lept up the stairs and went up to the enormous double-doors. He knocked cheerfully once she stepped up to him. 
  Of course, nothing answered. He took out his sonic and pointed it at the door. The click of the lock inside signaled the Time Lord, and he pushed the two doors open. 
“Woah.” 
That basically summed it up. The house, though dreary on the outside, looked well-kept and lively on the inside. 
“Don’t touch anything.” The Doctor warned her, like a parent leading a child into an antique shop. He propped the doors open while she ventured inside.
The entire main room was about two livingrooms wide. The floor was black and white checkered marble, with red velvet carpets crisscrossing over the area. A fireplace crackled in the corner to their left. A grand staircase led to the upper floors directly in front of them. 
 The furniture looked modern (for the medieval ages). A red plushy couch sat in front of the fireplace. Busts of royalty appeared every now and then. There was a grand piano, too, in the far corner.
“Fascinating,” said the Doctor as he examined everything carefully, “not a speck of dust on ..anything. Do you suppose there’s a caretaker of some sort?” 
Amy didn’t answer his question. She studied a red vase filled with white lilies. The Doctor glanced at her.
“Remember not to touch anything.” 
“I won’t! I didn’t forget the first time,” Amy retorted. She dropped her hand to go move closer to the Doctor. When she moved forward, she knocked down the pedestal that the vase rested on. It tumbled over and shattered. 
The Doctor spun around, grabbed Amy’s arms, and moved her behind him. He eyed the vase with his sonic primed and ready to go. 
“Amy, I thought I told you..” 
“Sorry!” She squeaked. “Sorry, sorry.” 
Something clunked at the top of the stairs. Amy and the Doctor both looked up. There was a greenish, faint aura that seemed to linger there. 
“That’s .. not a ghost, right Doctor? Doctor?” She asked, starting to get panicky. The Doctor heard her heartbeat begin to speed up.
He raised his sonic and pointed it at the aura, then checked its readings. 
“No, not a ghost. It’s rather like the embodiment of an-”
Amy screamed. The aura sped down the stairs and straight at them – and it passed right through the Doctor. She jumped back, terrified, as the Doctor doubled over. A greenish color swirled about him before dissipating. 
“Doctor?” Amy asked tentatively. The Doctor turned around to face her. She sighed in relief. Nothing seemed to be wrong with him physically. “I think we should leave now. Before something else happens.” 
“No. Let’s stay. I want to explore the rest of the house.”
  The Doctor said this robotically, and spoke in monotone. 
“What? No! Are you okay?” 
Amy began to sense that there was indeed something wrong with the Doctor. He stared at her, then slowly began to move forward, towards her.
“I’ve been alone for so long in this house. So long, Amy.” 
The doors swung shut. Amy backed away. 
“So long without a woman’s touch. The feel of her skin..” 
“Doctor,” she warned lowly. For every step she retreated, he moved forward. “Don’t do this. Fight it.” 
The Doctor just smiled, slowly. There was an agonizing silence,  and then lunged for her.
Amy tried to dash for the side, but he was too quick. He pinned her against a mahogany wall, with her arms up above her. She screamed and fought. But whatever was controlling the Doctor was far too strong. He leaned against her chest and silenced her with a rough kiss to her lips. She could feel him up against her. His erection against her crotch. 
 “Why do you fight me? Isn’t  this what you’ve always wanted?” The Doctor purred. “I know. You’ve been fantasizing about it.” 
 She continued to twist and struggle, but his words were true. Even as he said them, her resistance fell and she began to put more passion into the kisses. When he released her wrists she wrapped them around his waist.
The kisses were intoxicating. She didn’t notice when he slipped off her sweater, pulled away her clothes to reveal her in her black-laced bra and panties. They were a stark contrast to her pale skin.
  He began to undress, too. He threw his jacket aside, undid his suspenders and unbuttoned his shirt. They continued to kiss fiercely, while moving towards the couch. They fell upon the red cushion, with Amy lying on the bottom. It took no time before the Doctor was feeling her breasts and then caring tenderly over them. 
“I .. I need..” She barely panted. She tried to express just how badly she wanted him, but he was going to torture her and take his time. 
 The Doctor did one final kiss and then began to nibble at her ear, causing her to cry out in pleasure. He moved to her neck, then kissed her collarbone. He brushed his lips against each breast in turn, and then trailed soft kisses down her belly, then to her thighs.
 He very slowly pulled her panties down her legs, hunger in his eyes when he saw they were soaking. 
 He put his head between her legs and began to very softly lick up the juices between her thighs. He played with her clit while he did this. Amy was breathless and was struggling not to buck against him. 
“Doctor! Now! Please,” she whimpered, spreading her legs wide for him. The Doctor stepped out of his underwear, revealing his rock hard (and throbbing) cock. He swept forward and with one stroke buried himself in her. She gasped and then moaned. He pulled out so that the tip of his cock was just inside her – then thrust back in again.
 The Doctor put on hand om her hip, and one on her breast, and moved slowly in and out. 
Amy felt amazing, and she was nearly on the brink of orgasm. She felt like wet, wonderful velvet. Everything about her drove the 
Time Lord absolutely mad.
The Doctor was now having trouble staying quiet and he began to grunt with each thrust in her.
He began to go hard, but slow, ramming his full length into her with each time. Amy reached with one hand down to her clit and began to pleasure herself in time with his thrusts. 
 After a short while of this, the Doctor began to go faster. She cried out in surprise at the sudden increase of speed. 
He swiftly changed positions so he was directly above her, and began to fuck her just as quickly as before. She took her hands and ran them through his hair, then grasped his shoulders. Her nails dug into his skin.
This, combined with the amazing heat and pressure he felt against him, finally drove him into climax. He exploded inside her – and sent ropes of cum into her. Almost instantly after, she orgasmed as well. Her pussy tightened around him and her own cum mixed with his. 
As he pulled his limp cock out of her and collapsed, exhausted, onto the couch, sperm gushed out of her. Amy sighed and laid her arms back. Finally, after what she’d longed for for so long, it had happened.
Sure, it took some ghost-mind-influencing. But she went with the “doesn’t matter, had awesome Time-Lord sex” thought. 
  
The Doctor fell asleep rather quickly. Amy didn’t blame him – he had been controlled by a freaky aura. She put one of the silky blankets over him, then admired the smooth contours of his face. She’d never really noticed it before, but his skin was nearly flawless. He was warm, too, whereas the rest of the room was rather chilly. 
 She sighed once, contentedly. Amy was far too tired to try and find a place to clean herself up at the moment. She returned to the warm cushions, curled up around a pillow, and fell effortlessly into sleep.
—(later)—
 Amy opened her eyes. It was warm, and comfy. She snuggled with the blankets and adjusted her sleeping position. 
   Strange. She had so much room on this couch to stretch. 
Then she realized she was on her bed, in the TARDIS. Her confusion turned to disappointment. 
 She wasn’t in the creepy-medieval-mansion anymore. The Doctor wasn’t curled up sleepily across from her. 
She sighed. It had just been another crazy fantasy that her brain had concocted for her. She climbed out of her cozy bed, rubbing her eyes, and shuffled into the TARDIS console room.
“Good morning, Amelia.” 
The Doctor’s voice came from somewhere below her. Since the console room’s floor was transparent, she peered down to the niche where the Doctor worked on the TARDIS’s technical features. He rested on a hammock, laying before the impossibly difficult machinery that was the TARDIS. 
 “Morning,” she returned casually. He tossed a piece of smoking metal below the hammock. Other mechanical items were strewn about there as well. 
“Still sore from yesterday?” He asked as if he were asking about the weather. 
“What?” Her heart fluttered in hope.
“Don’t tell me you forgot. You were so excited you practically ripped my pants off,” the Doctor said sarcastically. 
“That really happened? The- the ghost and the sex? All of it?” She came down the stairs to peer at the doctor quizzically. The Time Lord merely glanced at her, and smiled. 
 “Go and make yourself some breakfast, Pond. I’ll take you somewhere fun today,” he promised. Amy’s face lit up and she rushed off.
 The Doctor sighed, amused. She may have not remembered, but he remembered every detail. The sweat on her pale skin, the shine of pleasure in her eye.  Amy had wanted that for so long. Oh, he knew. He knew the whole time. He’d been wanting that as well.
 He especially liked to watch while she was sleeping. Her expression was so peaceful. Of course, he’d had almost an hour to observe, because he carried her back to the TARDIS. 
Because she’d been asleep she might have questions. Like if she snored or something silly. But maybe she’d ask if he was still possessed. And .. he might have to .. stretch the truth about that.. 
The Doctor slid off of the hammock and brushed the hair out of his face. The “ghost” wasn’t actually a ghost, it was a sort of bioluminescent buglike creature called a “Clarus creatura” that liked to linger around old human buildings. They ate dust motes, which was why the mansion was spotless. 
And they didn’t actually possess people. The Doctor smiled and prepared to go up and meet her for breakfast.
 He had been in control the whole time. 
But … Amy didn’t need to know that.

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Dark Lords part 1

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Fantasm

Midnight Visit Ch. 2

After their encounter the night before, a whole new myriad of possibilities present themselves… This is all explanation from the previous chapter, and setup for the upcoming ones. Yes, it was meant this way!

Fantasm

WE LOVE THEM YOUNG

this is a story about a wife and husband with a daughter the wife makes a confession to her husband that she likes young boys the husband want to have his daughter so they make a deal and both get what they want