The pretorian

This is an old story.

– Welcome!

The PRETORIAN pavilion was full! That had lots of books, extravagant machines, and chemistry instruments. The man was tall and wrinkled, with a wise air.  Several women were dressed in long robes in the pavilion.

In the moment when the times stopped a man started to talk:

–    Welcome, time traveler? Are you ok?
– Why you name me time traveler? Asked a Guy.

Because I am a scientist and I know quun strange phenomenon surrounds this hotel. Here are attracted to those who, from all periods, are guided by their unfulfilled desires. There you will realize your most secret dreams … Myself, I provide residents elixirs, machines comblentQuelle creature you still want to own?

-Any Mest what happened that night is so extravagant, that I am close to all croiremais what I want now, this is only to find my wife, Laura.

– If you stay with us, you loublierezil are so many other iciComme this hot girl Africas.

He pointed to a young black woman of great beauty, that of a knowing smile, ran her floor length dress. She turned around, naked, arched and undulated by presenting his diaper came muscléelle rub against sex Guy, who felt, miracle, get a new erection.

– I’m an old man, Alberto continued, but my science kept my power.

He introduced his member into the black mouth. Another woman, Asian type, the thin, flexible body, slipped under lafricaine and began to suck her breasts. Black entered his two fingers into the vulva.

A tall blonde snuggled in the back of Guy. His hands went ahead and freed the penis, to hardened again of man. Dutifully, she masturbated while what rubbed her mound against his hip. Guy felt the wet belly blonde OWN WEIGHT, increasingly strong, wetting the same through his coat; the mouth of the blonde biting her neck. While pleased lenvahissait, the girl stopped her caress and directed the member to lentrejambe of lafricaine, massaging gently the clitoris with the glans exposed. Black emitted happiness complaints, her ass rebounded, fidgeted, increasingly, Alberto senfonçant in his throat. The blonde, with his free hand, penetrated him with two fingers, anus which flourishes like a dark flower. Then she guided sex Guy in the cave, all of which souvrait fire and of water before him. Lasiatique move, spasmodically, her pelvis sucking, more beautiful, black tits, sempalant, increasingly strong, the hand of the same color. The PRETORIAN voice came from far away to Guy:

– Forget your time, forget your pains here.

– No, I want my wife.

– Well, Alberto said, if that is your choice. From what I’ve learned, it is in the cellars. It is through you that he will spend there! By DEROS hell!

– The DEROS hell?

– Yes. It should, by the hour that he is, and be chained trounced, enjoying a thousand delicate sufferings. To join, you need to share!

– Indicate me the way.

Alberto took a dune library book. The mechanism spun a panel, revealing a kind of slide.

– Slide by lacquer Providence DEROS be with you!

XX. Submission of Guy.

-dog! You dare look up at the Amazons of Persephone!

Three women surrounded Guy, not dressed in the manner of the eighteenth century, but short black dresses, to antique. Heavy necklaces hanging from their necks and belts were formed of metal parts. All three large brown curly, she fascinated Guy. Each was holding a whip in his hand.

– A dog dressed! That which is against nature!

Whips chattered. Thongs biting human skin in several places, very cleverly, so that his clothes torn, fall one after the other. He found himself, bare back, on all fours, the body burns traveled whips. One woman raised her leg and put his foot on his shoulder. Then he saw the black fleece and horizontal mouth, lower abdomen. She glowed under the influence fun to dominate. With a laugh, she gave Guy his foot. He fell back. Another rider was standing over him and he could see, too, privacy under the short dress.

– This band! Cried the woman. So this is my cunt which terrifies you?

By opening up more, she crouched over him, spreading her hands, her labia.

-That’s it ? She asked.

She slipped several fingers without difficulty, stroking her clitoris, just a few centimeters of the man’s face, lying smelling sex again, ready to explode. The woman was breathing hard, masturbating, her eyes never left the face of Guy, a bad grin on his mouth.

He raised slowly his hand to his erect member to masturbate also, as he approached his mouth, flower, nearby, he sniffed the scent. He was suddenly stopped by several thin straps that lashed his flesh column, wielded by one of the Amazons. It whipped the game, the most sensitive of person. Before he could protect himself, handcuffs closed around her wrists.

– You like my cunt? Said, again, the woman above him. So get-in homage!

It pissed him on the face. Women imprisoned her sex, in a tight leather case, with cords, like a corset. In this way, the erection could fall. They dragged him, hands bound, a leash attached to his penis sheath. He was brought into a large room where there was a throne. At this throne, were chained, several naked men, one of them, lying flat, front, served ottoman, the beautiful creature who was sitting. It was a black woman wearing a long spangled silver dress that made her look like an Oriental princess. Of the whip she held, she struck from time to time, either, attached men.

– Kneel before Persephone, queen of the underworld! Ordered the woman who led Guy.

There was a pillory before the throne. We put him Guy knees, closing the pillory on his head and hands. He then recognized the “queen”; it was one that had been her attitude “during his visit to the boudoir of the Marquise.

– Each turn to be a slave! If she cried. Here, I dominate!

She turned around, passing his whip on his skin, in his exchanges, introducing into his anus. As the Marchioness, this humiliating situation troubled him strongly. The whip came down on his kidneys. He shouted.

-You Had fun tonight, I think, says Persephone. Your turn to give, not back!

One after another, the three Amazons saw squat before him, impaling herself on his member imprisoned in leather. They enjoyed several times, but the case deprived of all sensation. He could only enjoy cerebrally, of being a man-object, a man-dildo, on which were impaled their hot, wet pussies. Sen round, they showed him their buttocks apart, their small holes licking at length. Persephone had regularly whip and began to like it.

– Nevertheless, said the queen, even for a dog like you, I’ll be magnanimous. When I was a “plate”, you gave me pleasure, you shall have your turn … She stood before him and spread both her skirts, revealing, for a long slit, her naked belly. Guy held his head but one or two centimeters rendered inaccessible.

– You remember the other plate? The man ?

– Yes … the blond, the young man …

– Precisely, it is past you …

He felt two grab his waist, then a hard body pressed on his anus and forced him, penetrated more savagely than the strap-Camilia. He screamed, feeling overwhelmed by the sting of blond. For the first time a man possessed and came up against the bottom of his gut.

– I’ll shut you up myself! Cried Persephone.

She grabbed her hair and pressed his stomach against his mouth. Not knowing whether he liked it or not, he began to lick the woman while the man sodomized him.

– Go thy tongue!

Using two fingers, she opened the entrance to her vagina. It introduced its language, spun, secretions are receiving … At the other end of his person, he was impaled. It was lost in the double movement …

– Let the dog mates! Persephone said.

It freed Guy pillory, his penis sheath was removed. An Amazon went a collar and made him crawl, on leash, to a small room. There, a woman was tied on the belly, in an easel. A big dildo attached to the easel impaled. The Amazon cracked his whip on the rump of Guy.

-… the !

Half dazed, in a last effort, he slipped his penis into the anus of the captive. He entered effortless and yet the rectum was closing, soft and warm on him. After a few movements come and go, the woman’s stomach rose up, sliding on the shiny dildo wet. As it was hot! Each stroke of the kidney or the other tore their screams. Despite the ties that held her, she rushed back to better it sinks in it. They enjoyed together, very strong. The woman then turned and recognized Laura Guy.

XXI. Epilogue.

What a funny sound! Quest that cétait this new fantasy? Laura realized that cétait phone.

– Mrs. Monot? You requested BE woke up at 7 am! Said a familiar voice. The voice of Jacques, the servant of the marquiseNon, so it wasnt the réceptionnistetout quun dream? Besides delle Guy also opened his eyes, sat up.

– I made one of those dreams! He said.

– Here? Me too, a strange dream.

– It happened here, but we were back in time.

– No kidding ! Said Laura. This historic landmark has influencésje us going in the shower first.

Under the jet of warm water, she felt bitter. None of this happened wasnt. Yet cétait so realistic! And many orgasms she had felt, so they were imaginary?

In soaping his chest, she thought back to the twins rubbing against elleelle put her hand to her stomach, introducing a doigtcomme all genders who washed pénétréselle stroked her hardened clitoris, remembering the language dolympe who washed so long léchéeet sodomy? So she was still a virgin from behind? She returned another finger and without complex (though the day before she naurait never dared do that) began to play its triple instrument, by biting his lips to keep from screaming.

– That’s it, you’re done? Asked Guy out.

Heck! She naurait not even have time to go after Completion. She went out, her husband replaced. Naked in front of the sink, she brushed her teeth. White toothpaste daub her lips reminded him of all the sperm she had swallowed in the dream. She Navais not want to dress, still boiling images of that night. She arched, twisting his corpsnue, offered to the eyes, to touch, to the lusts.

Her husband came out of the shower and sempressa of rinses and sessuyer mouth, the air of nothing. Life was going continuercomme before! Suddenly the naked body of Guy snuggled against her back, her hands grabbed her breasts as he never washed fact; the kneaded and went down to her clit. A hardened member stood against his hip. He gently pulled away his corolla of his fingers, finding the pink button that he manipulated, expertly, putting already on the verge of explosion. Sappuya it against the edge of the sink and dug the kidneys. Guy entered her and plowed with a long-forgotten ardor. She knew the same kind dorgasme that in his dream.

So that they were loading the car, two young maids to dominant appearance and dates very modern, went next, rewarding Guy dun smile. When the car started, souvrit a window and a young blonde woman gave them a wave.

– Hey Guy said, this is the.

– “La mala boss”, I know, ‘said Laura.

– How do you know ? It’s not for yesterday!

– And you, how do you know?

They drove in silence for a moment, until Laura slips her hand between the thighs of Guy. A hard lump appeared very quickly there.

– Stop up the next area, she whispered.

Within minutes, she opened his fly and gobbled greedily hot member, that he played for, his fingers under the skirt of his wife. Since davant night, something had changed in their relationship.