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I sighed.

I'd been asking Christine to undress since she'd first entered my cave and so her question was a redundant and irritating one. Of course, I wanted the woman to undress and I wanted to fuck her but that didn't mean that I wanted to eat her. How many times did I have to repeat that I don't like what I do?

I hated it.

Even so, I foresaw the possibility that I'd eventually be tricked into doing it because there's an inevitability to these things and despite not wanting to eat her, I'd be left with no choice, for let's face it, there was no way out, no happy ever after. If I did nothing, Christine would starve.

However, instead of reminding her of this and upsetting her, I covered my frustration by opening the nun's bodice and I found the corset inside and some laces and I felt compelled to play with them while Christine watched me, wide eyed, intent, frightened, her lips shaking as she tried to make sense of my actions.

She could see that the many sets of clothes had been arranged on the stones just as the owners would have worn them in life, and suddenly there was something that clicked in her head and she frowned. "Do you want to unfasten my dress?" she gasped. "Is that it? Is that next? Do you want me to take off my corset?"

I shrugged, upset and troubled, and I loosened the laces of the nun's corset. Again, as I felt her watching me a heavy, overwhelming wave of guilt pervaded me, for I couldn't imagine Christine living on the outside as a fugitive, hunted by the mob. Neither could I imagine her scavenging for maggots and vermin as I do, and I could feel again that sense of inevitability. I guess the Marquis must have sensed it too and concluded that I was the most practical solution. Maybe that was the thing: he'd passed the buck. That's why he'd suggested that Christine should come to see me, because it was better than the untenable alternatives. And maybe Christine did prefer to be fucked by me than face the vagaries and terror of the mob.

Even so, it didn't seem right that she should be making these plans and so when she took two more hesitant steps towards me I immediately stepped back. "Monsieur. This isn't a game," she croaked. "Tell me what to do! There are soldiers out there and they'll do terrible, unspeakable things when they find me. They'll come here, looking for me ... Maybe not now, but soon..."

"And they'll cut off your head," I muttered bitterly.

"Monsieur! This isn't a joke!"

"And it isn't intended that way." I griped, sullen and resentful. "It's true. They'll bake your flesh into tiny meat pies. They'll strip you of your clothes, baste your skin and roast you over a wood fire. You see, I don't run from such talk as you do because I know what I am, what I do. It displeases me and I loathe myself, but for better or worse, I'll always be the monster who ate the corpses of dead women."

Another small step, unconsciously and nervously done, and she slipped a button of her dress, high up, just below her chin. Then she refastened it, her eyes lowered. "You drive a hard bargain, monsieur. You want everything. I see it in your eyes. Not just my dress ... but my body ... my breasts..."

I said nothing, thinking of the oil running upon Christine's skin and her roasting upon an open fire as had happened to dear Isabelle, her naked body turning slowly on a long metal spit. I imagined them lowering her down and cutting her up and then turning her into a thousand meat pies and I turned up to the Gods in frustration and displeasure, erasing the thought from my mind.

But before it was gone, Christine shivered and a crack suddenly appeared in her voice. "Monsieur? Do you want me nude? I'll do it if I must, but you must tell me - ask me - because I am a lady, not yet a whore or your joint of meat, but I'll be either of those things if you ask me. I'm yours. You have only to ask..."

I could see a rat clambering up a stalagmite, using it as a staircase to a better, finer place. "That would be pleasant..." I agreed sarcastically. "As a start..."

"A start? You frighten me, monsieur. What more do you want? Please? Do you want me to touch your ... thing? Is that the next step?"

Christine was biting her lips, and in her head anticipating what she considered to be a loathsome, diabolical agreement. She accepted what she'd agreed to do it because she'd known that there was no alternative, but she was just eighteen years old and an innocent and she had no real idea what she'd agreed to. Her entire sexual experience was confined to the rapes and the horrors she'd witnessed outside, and as for the rest...

I smiled sadly.

"Very well, monsieur," she shivered. "I have no choice but to comply. I'll touch your penis." Her top button was now completely unfastened, and the rest of her was on offer, and so I waited, as she did, both of us expectant of the other.

And then, at last, she broke. She had youth and beauty on her side but she hadn't the patience. There was a wail, a howl and a cry. She dropped to her knees and melodramatically and tenderly grabbed my hand, and she was pleading with me to help her. "Please, monsieur! This isn't easy. I know that you're determined to screw me, so yes, you must screw me. I'll lie on my back and endure it. And if afterwards you're going to kill me, then yes, please kill me. If you're going to eat me, then do. I consent. I'll do whatever you ask. I comply, but please, don't betray me to the bandits outside. Help me! Tutor me! Show me what I must do!"

I didn't budge. Instead, I was imagining her lying on her back, wriggling with discomfort as I coated her skin with pig's fat with the aid of a coarse horsehair brush, teasing the grease inside her cracks. Then, with this done, all that remained was to coax a dry hickory fire into life.

I stroked the nun's tunic, angry at myself and annoyed at my weakness, consulting my conscience and it beat me for these thoughts. Christine also stared at me accusingly, and I felt her eyes searching my face, exploring my contours and my hard duplicitous features.

Not that I owned any pig's fat or hickory, or even a horsehair brush ... but I couldn't help but imagine them and her...

"Please, monsieur. You want my lips? My tongue? You want to kiss my mouth? Monsieur, I give them to you. You've got it! I give you my mouth! You'll eat every part of my body, and I'll suck your cock. I'll tease you and bring you to heaven! You want to tie me? Beat me? I'm here to be beaten ... and if it's not that, then what, monsieur? Please tell me. Guide me! Tell me what I must do! I have no idea because although Father explained the things men desire, what they do, I am a virgin. I've never done it. Certainly, I have seen those women being raped, whipped and plundered, and if that's what you want, I can do it. I know how to scream and to beg! I know how to crawl. I know how to open my legs. Is it my ass that you're after, monsieur? Then it's yours: absolutely and decidedly. Will you whip me? Then do it! But for anything else I need to be taught."

I shuddered with disgust as she spoke, baring my black, decaying teeth. Then I smirked tiredly, deciding that it was time to make my next move. "I don't want any of those things. I want something else," I said softly.

There was a bare uncontrolled exasperation about her now. Tears streamed down her face ruining her cheeks. Her powders and paints were spoiled. Her hair was wet and dirty. She groveled about on her knees, reaching into my trousers and searching inside for my cock. "I can do it," she insisted, frantic and desperate, finding my cock and hooking it out. "I can do whatever you desire, anything, however horrific, however obscene but please ... They're out there. I sense it and I've seen what they do. It takes days for a woman to die when they do it, and in such pain! I beg you, monsieur. Don't humiliate me that way!"

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This goes right back to when I realized I love licking fanny.I was about 15 at the time and my sister was just over a year older than me. She had a superb figure with a slim waste and lovely tits that I later found out to be 36D. Being horny teenagers my mates and I always discussed each others sisters and what we wouldn't mind doing with them and Jimmy was fortunate enough to go out with my sister 'to help her babysit a neighbours daughter'. The following day he reported back to us and said...

Day of DestructionChapter 3

"Kids, get ready for school right now." I heard my wife, Doris, yell. In response, I heard a bit more than the usual groans of their token resistance. I rose from my breakfast and went to their rooms. Melody and Charles were moving, so I went back downstairs to the kitchen and my breakfast. Doris came in. "You know, Bob," she said, "They may be right about stopping activity. The President didn't say stop but he didn't encourage us to continue to travel about." I thought for a moment...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 4 Amandas Mom in Action

"What's the knife for?" Brian asked. "I'm going to measure you," she said, matter-of-factly. He let her undress him. She got down on her knees, knife in hand. "How should I go about this? When a guy says he'd nine inches, where does the measurement start?" "Just don't stab me with that," Brian laughed. "It's a butter knife, Silly. There are no sharp edges," she said, patting the underside of his cock with the blade. "That's cold," he said, feeling his cock twinge in...

Aunty Fucking MameChapter 3

Mom’s face was flushed from the whole thing. “You people just go ahead with whatever you want to do. I’m going for a little swim to clear my head. I don’t want to always be the one saying ‘Stop’, it just feels like it is my duty to keep up standards of conduct.” “Go ahead and swim, Sis. It will cool you off and give you a chance to clear your head. Don’t worry about us. We are all adults here. What we do is our own responsibility. I have to go in and check on something. Jim, can you give me...

Dr Josephs Office Ch 03

Part 3: Danielle Danielle Govindra pulled into the parking space, turned off the car, and slumped against the steering wheel. There was just so much happening, and she couldn’t keep up with it. Tracy’s graduation was just a few days away, Mark had to stay late at work all week, and to top it off, Angela had called yesterday, saying that she was on summer vacation and could she please spend it with her big sister? It was a hell of a time for a toothache. So, here she was, at the new dentist’s...

AHS Grindr Eat Your Veggies

I’m a bottom and I love to serve. I like being on my knees in front of a hot stud who’s horny and just looking to use me so he doesn’t have to jerk off. I have fucked women but with men I found I liked the submissive role. It wasn’t until just recently that I found out how much fun it can be to be a dominant master of a willing slave. I commented on a Reddit pic a kid had posted saying he was still a virgin and wanted to lose it. He was super hot and I offered to show him an excellent...

A Christmas Carol

Oh! But she was a mean, tight fisted, grasping working girl of the worst sort! No gentleman of wealthy means sought her by choice. No young buck in the first flush of youth seeking his first experience came to Emily! Oh no! But she cared not. She had her regular clientele of elderly fellows who seemed happy in her company, paid her well and made no special requests. On the Christmas eve in question, Sophie was as usual in her flat waiting perhaps for one final customer before shutting up...

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I just want to share with people a experience I had which left me totally blasted, especially since I'm straight! I went to watch the recent Tyson v Lewis fight with a gay friend of mine at his flat. Three of his gay friends were also there and as the fight didn't start until the early hours we set about drinking plenty of beer beforehand. We started to disuss the fight and they all said it could go the distance, but I thought it would be over quickly like a lot of the big fights are and as the...

Camryn C05

“By honey, we’ll be back in two weeks,” my mom woke me up. I rolled over as she closed my bedroom door. It was almost night already. I had just slept about eight hours after only being awake maybe seven. I was still tired. Oh well, more sleep would fix that. I woke again. Four in the morning. Almost another eight hours. Damn. I was getting hungry. I couldn’t move. It hurt too much. Why? “Aaaaah!” I twitched my arm over my mattress. So much pain. My body seemed to...

NotMyGrandpa Dani Blu How Stepgrandpa Got His Groove Back

After his wife’s passing, Filthy Rich is ready to get out and start dating some young women, but when he comes back having struck out every time, he finds comfort in his sweet stepgrandaughter Dani Blu. Dani helps her stepgrandpa get a better outfit and realizes that she could help him with his urges as well. Later that day, Filthy comes back home to find Dani napping on his couch wearing sexy lingerie; when she awakens, she confesses to him that she’s more than willing to help him out so he...

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