Georgia's
Visit With Amara
Being tired of trying
to convince Carter to do what she wanted, Georgia figured she might as well
spend the weekend with her sister.
Remembering the last time she visited only made her hotter and wetter as
she hoped for another go at Blake and Jake.
The only thought she had about Carter was that she wished she had not
asked Amara to remove the spell she had placed on their house. She didn't bother knocking on the door. If Amara was home she was welcome and if not, no one would come to the door anyway.
The lights were on
downstairs and she could smell incense burning in the living room so she headed
that way immediately. She did not see
Amara but sure enough, there was
Luther. "What are you doing here
and where is my sister?"
"And I have
missed you as well." Stated Luther.
"I had a nice talk with your husband earlier. He seemed to be somewhat of a mess. I am afraid that I didn't make him feel any
better either. I guess I need to brush
up on my people skills."
Georgia looked at him
and smiled. "You are such an
asshole, Luther but sometimes that can be a good thing. Tell me what you did to poor Carter."
"I was trying to
convince him to put on the chastity device and I think I almost had him until I
told him that I wanted to fuck you. For
some reason, that just pissed him
off. That male has such a low tolerance
for mental pain. You know he was curled
up in a ball on the floor and crying like a baby when I left. So if I promise to send him pictures can we fuck?"
Georgia broke out
laughing. "Truthfully I was hoping
for Blake and Jake. Not only do they
have bigger cocks than yours, they know how to use them better. By the way do you still have that premature
ejaculation problem?"
"You really are
a bitch. I am not surprised that your
husband isn't jumping at the idea of letting you control his orgasms. Maybe he would like it better if I was to put
a chastity device on you and let him hold the key. Would you like that Georgia?"
"Would you like
me to cut off your cock and feed it to you, Luther?"
Luther just looked at
Georgia and smiled. "I do so like
my women feisty."
"And exactly
what is it that you want with me, Luther?
Shouldn't you be out stealing souls or damning people to hell fire or sacrificing
virgins?"
"You humans have
such vivid imaginations. Why Georgia you
make me sound like a total monster. And
even if I wanted to where in the world would I find a virgin to sacrifice? Can't you just accept that I like your
company?"
"I am having a
little trouble wrapping my mind around that," Georgia told him. "After
all, you have billions of women to choose from and as persuasive as you
are few of them would be able to turn you down, why me?"
"I guess your
own argument should tell you how much I value you. Why don't you take off your clothes and let
me show you how desirable I find you?"
"As appealing as
that thought is, I am here to see Amara.
Where is she?"
Carter pointed
towards the bedroom and Georgia did not even wait for him to say anything. Opening the door her mouth dropped open. Either Blake or Jake, she never could get
them straight was plowing Amara's furrow and the other was stuffing her mouth
with cock. Although her hands were tied
securely behind her back she did not seem to be protesting so Georgia started
to back out of the room. "You don't
have to leave," one of the men told her.
"We will only be a few more minutes and then we can take care of
that itch between your legs as well."
Georgia did not
reply, she simply backed out of the room and closed the door behind her. As she entered the living room, Luther did
not even look up. He had his cock in his
hand and was slowly stroking it. Georgia
marveled at the look of the thing. She
felt a little like a voyeuristic mother who had just come in and found her son masturbating for the first time. She could not take her eyes off of that
monster cock because she had never seen anything even remotely like it. It had no foreskin, not because it had been
circumcised but because it never had a skin covering for the head. There was no break between the head and the
shaft of his cock. It looked like a long
fleshy pole with a barbed end to it. She
remembered how it had felt the one time that Luther had taken her from behind but
that did not prepare her for the sight before
her. Then Luther raised his eyes and
looked directly into hers.
"Do you like
what you see? You look completely
mesmerized. Surely you remember my cock
from the first time we met?"
"You had me at a
disadvantage. You took me from behind
and because of that damned collar you had around my neck I could not see even
the smallest amount of your shaft."
"Well, you're
not tied or collared now. Come over here
and take a better look. Hell, come over
here and get a taste if you so desire."
It was impossible for
her to resist, not because he willed her to but because she wanted to be closer
to that magnificent strange looking object of desire. She was becoming so wet that her cunt began
to drip through the jeans she wore and she could smell her own rut. It seemed to take her forever to cover the
few feet between them. Her knees were
weak with desire by the time she could reach out with her right hand and take
the rod between her fingers although no matter how hard she tried she could not
get the entire girth in her hand. Had
that monster cock really once been inside of her cunt?
"Use your left
hand, Georgia," Luther instructed. "I want to feel your wedding ring as you
stroke my cock."
Without any hesitation
she shifted hands, feeling more like a whore and a slut but loving it. She reached up to the slit to get some precum
but it seemed that no matter where she put her fingers the shaft was already
lubricated. She slowly slid her hand all
the way down to the base and let her fingers drift down to two gigantic balls
that seemed to be so full that they might pop at any second. "Oh Luther, I think you better fuck
me. Your balls are about to burst."
"I didn't think
you would ever ask." Georgia had no
idea how it happened but she found herself completely naked and being lowered
onto that massive piece of male flesh.
Luther held her up as the head slipped all the way inside allowing her
to get used to the girth. She moaned a
little because of pain but a lot because of pleasure. She could already feel her cunt muscles
beginning to clench with her first orgasm and he was barely started. He allowed her to settle down so that a couple
more inches of his cock could invade her insides causing tears of pleasure to
blind her for a few moments. She tried
to reach up to wipe the moisture from her eyes but she could not move her
hands. She began shaking her head back
and forth in an effort to clear her vision but then wished that she had not
done so. Instead of the extremely
handsome man she thought would be there,
she saw what surely was a monster in his place.
The smooth tanned skin of his face was replaced by black skin with large
warts all over it. The mouth that she
remembered fondly was a mass of sharp and pointed teeth and a large pointed
tongue protruded out towards her breasts.
She could not believe how long that thing was. The pointed tip was licking all the way
around her areola even though Luther was holding her at arm’s length squeezing
her breasts cruelly. Then she felt
something like needles digging into the side of her tits and she tried to look
down but her head would not move. It was
held firmly in place as surely as it had been the time he had fitted her with
the wide collar. She opened her mouth to
object but no words would pass her tongue.
And all the while her body was convulsing with orgasm after orgasm.
Then she felt his
cockhead reach the furthest depths of her cunt.
And yet he was still trying to force even more up inside her causing her
more pain than she could ever remember.
At the same time, his claws were
digging into the sides and tops of her breasts and she could feel little
trickles of moisture leaking down her sides.
She could not look to see but she was sure that it was either sweat or
God help her blood. She was unable to
look anywhere except directly at that horrid face in front of her and it had
grown even more grotesque as he could feel the pain in her body. Now horns had grown from the top of his
forehead and had curled toward his back.
And now that evil tongue was licking the sides of her face, taking in
each droplet of tears that flowed from her eyes. Never had Georgia been so terrified in her
life. And the pain and terror did their
work and she passed out.
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