BodyguardsPart 3
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Koraq could see the tension in Illeisiel’s shoulders ebb as they landed on the hover pad outside her set of suites. She exited first and again helped her ward step down from the shuttle, feeling the soft touch of her skin. The shuttle was powering down, it’s engines humming quietly, as the ork strode to the panel near the door to her Lady’s suites. She input the current security code and began to move through the rooms, making sure everything was as they had left it and no one else was present.
Illeisiel ignored her and went into her bedroom, removing her heels as she walked. She tossed them towards her closet, leaving them to lie on the floor just short of their intended destination, and removed her dress, draping it unceremoniously over her armoire. She pulled pins from her hair, allowing it to drape down her back, as she entered the bathroom, sat in front of her vanity in her underwear, and started removing her makeup.
After clearing all the rooms, Koraq locked and secured the exits and followed Illeisiel into the bedroom, closing that door as well. As the door clicked closed she surreptitiously moved her hand over the wall panel, activating the biometric lock and sealing them in. As expected, the elf’s sharp musk of arousal faintly permeated the room, slightly stronger than usual due to her secret session last night; though, Koraq wasn’t supposed to know about that.
Koraq sneaked a glance at the bathroom, confirming that Illeisiel was absorbed in her task. She could see only one side of the elf’s back, blocked as she was by the bathroom door and the wall. Koraq retrieved the small metal disk from her coat pocked and set it down on the dresser next to Illeisiel’s dress, hesitating the barest amount before thumbing the power and activating the jam field. The device was silent, the steady red light the only indication that it was on.
Her blood roared in her ears. She licked her suddenly dry lips and tried to calm herself. She was more afraid in this moment than she had ever been in any of her trials or battles, her heart hammering in her chest so loud she was sure Illeisiel could hear it. She took a steadying breath and forced her muscles to relax. She took another, slowing her heart rate and calming her emotions. Under control, she continued with her plan.
Koraq slipped the jamming device under the cloth of the dress to hide it from sight and removed her jacket as she moved to the bed. She quietly removed her weapons, placing them in the top drawer of the nightstand. She just as quietly retrieved her toolkit from under the bed and rolled it out on the nightstand, the items within resting neatly on the cloth, ready for use. She slipped out of her boots and padded over to the light panel, waiting. Listening. After a moment, she heard the water begin pouring into the tub. It was time.
She slipped her vision down into infrared, took a breath, and killed the lights.
With all of her speed and strength she leaped two long strides into the bathroom to Illeisiel and clamped her hand over her mouth before she could even ask what was happening. She drug the elf to her feet, slipping her free hand under her arm and around her neck for a solid grip, then raised her off the ground until Illeisiel’s ear was even with Koraq’s mouth.
“Don’t struggle,” she said, “or I will have to hurt you. Understand?”
At first, Illeisiel only stiffened slightly, perhaps thinking Koraq was protecting her from some threat. It was a few heartbeats after that she realized how the ork was holding her, hand painfully around her neck, their bodies pressed against each other. There were no alarms going off, no sounds of intruders. Only their own breathing and the water continuing to pour from the faucet. Illeisiel twisted and flailed uselessly against Koraq’s tight grip for a moment and the ork moved her hand from the elf’s mouth to her stomach to keep her in control.
“What are you doing? Let me go!” Illeisiel demanded now that her mouth was free. She sounded confused, not yet realizing the situation.
Koraq, deciding she should clarify things, squeezed her hand tightly around the upper area of Illeisiel’s neck, choking her in a way she knew would not bruise. The elf gasped for breath as her face reddened. Illeisiel’s wild flailing turned into blind clawing at Koraq’s iron grip. She struggled desperately, then became frantic as her breath ran out. Koraq watched the elf’s nipples harden, then she shook with a brief, truncated quiver, as her eyes started to roll back and the ork quickly adjusted her grip so that her captive wouldn’t pass out. She immediately began sucking deep lungfuls of air as she broke into a short coughing fit. With one hand around her delicate neck the other pressing into her stomach, Koraq held the elf tightly against her as she moved to the bedroom. The big ork woman loved the feel of the petite elf woman pressed against her, her body trembling and her back speckled in a cold sweat from her ordeal. She especially enjoyed the feel of her semi-hard cock straining against the confinement of her underwear and pants.
One of the biggest differences between gray orks and other orks, even other species, was that every gray ork was a hermaphrodite. Though always female in form and appearance, they lacked a clit. Instead, directly above their vaginal opening, gray orks had an elongated slit; a sheath that housed a cock every bit as extraordinary as the rest of them.
Koraq slid her hand from Illeisiel’s stomach, still holding her loosely by the neck, and grabbed the cock gag from her toolkit. Illeisiel had a tight grip on Koraq’s wrist and forearm, attempting to keep some of her weight off her neck, and she was trembling slightly from the exertion and maybe a little bit from fear. There didn’t’ appear to be any embarrassment at all in the elf’s expression and Koraq was unsure she had even been aware of the almost orgasm.
“Open your mouth,” Koraq demanded.
Illeisiel shook her head and squeezed her lips together.
Koraq grinned, delighting in her ward’s defiance. She slammed the small elf into the wall and held her there by her neck. She leaned close and spoke quietly, “Palace security knows you’re back and I’ve already checked in for the night. I’ve secured and locked the suite, disabled your override, and activated an electronic jam field. Struggle all you want. Make as much noise as you want. No one will hear you. We have all night, all day tomorrow, and tomorrow night before anyone even thinks about your absence.” Koraq leaned her forehead against her captive’s and stared into her eyes as she whispered, “How do you want this to go?”
Koraq watched as Illeisiel’s thoughts showed on her face. Defiance, confusion, realization, anger, fear, resolve. They danced across her smooth features and Koraq saw the moment that her captive accepted that she would have to obey, at least for now. She slowly opened her mouth a fraction.
Koraq squeezed her neck tighter and growled, “All the way.”
Illeisiel obeyed, not wanting to be choked again.
Koraq worked the large phallic gag roughly between her teeth and secured it tightly with one hand, forcing her mouth open obscenely wide. She had selected a medium length plug, no more than ten centimeters long, and it slid into Illeisiel’s mouth smoothly. The elf coughed as it pressed against the entrance to her throat. Koraq knew from the hours upon hours of hidden camera footage she had that the elf could suppress her gag reflex, so she wasn’t worried.
Koraq moved her captive to the bed and forced her face down on it. She released her throat, pulled her slender arms behind her back roughly, and held her forearms together with one hand. She removed a strip of nano binding cloth from the kit and wrapped them tightly around Illeisiel’s forearms several times. The nano fibers knitted themselves together, constricting against the elf’s pale skin. Next, she grabbed Illeisiel’s ankles and flipped her onto her back, pushing forward and down on her legs until they were folded against her in a squatting position. She held her in that position with one large hand pressing against the small girl’s shins and wrapped another nano binding cloth around her left thigh and lower shin near her delicate feet. She repeated this to the other leg as well so that each ankle was bound to her upper thigh.
Koraq leaned down and squeezed her captives breasts harshly through her silken brassiere. Bound and gagged as she was, Illeisiel could only squirm and groan as she squeezed her legs together as tightly as she could.
“Well,” the ork said as she moved to the light panel and activated the lowest setting, casting the room in dim light. “Now we’re going to have a little chat about your attitude and the way you treat me.”
Lady Saylian stared daggers at her. Koraq smirked at the continued defiance and, with a quick motion, slapped her hard across the face. Her ward had a dazed expression as Koraq tangled her fingers in the elf’s hair and gripped tightly, pulling her head back painfully.
“That is exactly what I’m talking about,” she growled. “You will look at me with respect, got it slut?”
Illeisiel jerked her head in a slight nod. Her eyes were watering from the painful slap and hair pulling. She looked less defiant and more fearful now.
“Good,” Koraq declared. She smiled suddenly and whispered as if sharing a secret, “I can smell your arousal, you know.”
Illeisiel went still as her cheeks flushed.
Koraq released her and went into the bathroom, shutting off the tub water and releasing the drain. She stripped down to her underclothes as she made her way back to the bed, gazing at her captive ward and reveling in the moment. Illeisiel still wore her underwear and Koraq enjoyed the anticipation of personally seeing what lay beneath rather than through a vid screen.
The ork stood at the foot of the bed in just her tight bra and panties. Her grey skin, almost completely covered in tattoos representing her history and accomplishments, rippled as her muscles stretched and contracted with each movement, forming a living canvas both beautiful and fierce in appearance. She rolled her bra up and off in a practiced motion, feeling relief as her breasts were freed. Though not overly large, Koraq preferred to keep them bound to more easily move in combat. Next, she slid her plain, male style briefs down her muscular thighs. As she did, her cock, which had been bulging the front of the cloth, effectively trapped, sprang fully from her sheath. She stood allowing her semi-hard cock to slap against her thigh. Illeisiel’s eyes widened at the alien appearance and she began struggling against her bonds with renewed effort.
Koraq’s cock was long and spear shaped, the head narrowing to a pointed tip. It was a fleshy pink color, smooth except for a series of slight bumps that covered the base and continued in a ridge along the underside. They ended at the crown of the head, and dark veins were visible along the slick shaft. Koraq shifted her hips, allowing her turgid organ to sway, and chuckled at her captive’s response.
“Earlier tonight,” Koraq began as she sauntered to Illeisiel’s feet, “you made light of my embarrassment.” She pulled one of her knives from the nightstand and laid it gently but firmly against the smooth skin of the elf’s outer thigh. Illeisiel tensed and immediately stopped squirming. “A little of your own ought to even the score.”
Koraq grinned and traced the sharp point of the blade across the bound girl’s pale skin, first towards her knee then back down to her waist. Goosebumps rose all over Illeisiel’s legs as she followed the blade nervously with wide eyes. Koraq slipped the blade under the waist of her expensive silken underwear and pushed forward allowing the sharp edge to slice through the cloth. She moved the knife to her left hand and started her teasing on that side. She moved agonizingly slowly, allowing her captive to feel the cold metal sliding across her skin. After slicing through the left waistband of Illeisiel’s underwear, Koraq pinched them by the crotch and slid them off.
The ork marveled at the sight before her. Perfectly pale skin with sparse golden hair trimmed short. Smooth, puffy lips held tightly closed, clit neatly hidden away. A thin drool of liquid escaped from between the lips. Koraq could feel the slick wetness soaking through the panties between her fingers and she held them up in front of her ward’s face so she could see the how damp they were.
“Seems like you’re already getting into the spirit of the lesson.”
Illeisiel looked away, blushing. Koraq chuckled and rubbed the wet crotch just beneath the girl’s nose, smearing her own juices across her face, before tossing the panties to the floor.
Koraq moved Illeisiel’s knees up and away, spreading her legs wide as she squirmed with embarrassment. She placed the point of the blade against Illeisiel’s stomach and pushed down slowly, forcing the girl to suck in to avoid cutting herself. Koraq held it there until the elf’s stomach trembled from the effort and her eyes pleaded with her captor. The ork relented and started teasing the blade across her skin again, this time towards her chest. She moved between her captive’s breasts and sliced the cloth there, then moved along her delicate collarbone to cut away the thin bra straps. She pulled the ruined garment from Illeisiel, throwing it aside as she moved to put her knife away on the nightstand, not peeking as she did so. She turned back to regard her now fully exposed captive and admired her small, perky breasts.
Koraq pushed Illeisiel’s knees back together and flipped her over roughly. With her legs bound as they were below her and her head resting on the bed, this left the elf’s small ass on display. The ork bent over her then, her hard erection digging into the girl’s beautiful ass as her breasts pushed into her back.
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Betting SitesI had noticed my neighbor outside sunning her self before, and I could tell that she probably liked it when people looked at her. I had moved into the neighborhood about a year earlier and had never had a chance to speak to her. The neighborhood is mostly filled with older people, there was my house, an old lady that lived next door, a street and then the sexy neighbor who lived on the corner across the street. It was a hot Friday afternoon on Memorial day weekend when I saw that she was...
The F.E.T.I.S.H. Ray Tales By Fidget Control: Heidi's Story John was kinky. He had been completely up front about it when Heidi had started dating him, and Heidi had known full well what she was signing up for, but even so it got to be a little much every once in a while. She'd almost gotten used to walking in on him jerking off to weird degradation porn, but the thrill in his eyes each time he realized he'd been caught, combined with the hopeful look on his face as though her catching...
The first night back from the Olympics, Heather cornered Bret in the living room of her house while he was playing with Kelly and Kim. "Bret, you have an appointment Saturday morning at the Overnight Driving Academy. Every Saturday for the next three weeks you are taking classes and learning how to drive. Monday and Wednesday you are the assistant coach of Kelly and Kim's little league softball team. Tuesday and Thursday you are the assistant coach of their soccer team. Do you have any...
Blue collar Master, white collar slave. 3by 2NN This story depicts homosexuality and very extreme S&M. If you are aminor or this offends you, go elsewhere now. PrologueI sit on the couch in my owner's house, dressed every bit theslave I am. My body from the tips of my toes to my eyelashes iscompletely and permanently hairless, smooth, soft and beautifullytanned. My upper body is clad in a thin, soft and pink rubber T-shirtand my ass is clad in a pair of outrageously short and...
It was the evening of my office Christmas party and my wife Trish whoworks for the same company had her own office party. I went up to her department as our party was closing down. There wasn't many people left at their party either. I couldn't see Trish at first and went looking for her. I found her in a side office asleep on a couch. She was sprawled outwith one leg on the floor. This caused her wraparound skirt to fall open to her waist, showing her stocking tops, suspenders and her black...
Smooth, cool silk gently binds my hands at the wrists, and then to the headboard, firm, but with just enough slack to allow me to move a little and not be too uncomfortable. I can see the bulge growing in your jeans, as you gaze over me. You love to see me lying there helpless, submitting myself to your desires. My sheer black bra barely covers my erect nipples, and my matching panties are already showing a moist spot. As I watch you taking off your shirt, I am so turned on by the sight,...
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He glanced up from his computer when he heard the commotion just outside his open door, his eyes shifted to the clock and noted the time. “Fifteen minutes late,” he mumbled to himself. He watched her sauntering in, reciting good morning greetings to her fellow coworkers, their faux smiles and un-cordial greetings in return, falling on deaf ears and blind eyes. She poked her head into his office, a warm smile plastered on her face. “Good morning Mr. Barns,” her voice a melodious chorus of pure...
CHAPTER 24 When I was a little boy, going to games was for me, my favorite thing in the world. My Dad was a huge Phillies fan. He and I would always watch the games together. He would buy me the team set of cards and between innings we would check them out together. I would tell him how one day I would play for the Phillies and he would say "never give up that dream." Since he has been gone, I still think of him when I see the stadium in the distance. As we get closer to the...
Not long after that, Henrietta and I leave both guys hanging by their wrists as we head back into the house. She shows me the cameras hidden in her bedroom, and then turns them off. That's so there won't be any photographic evidence of how we are going to spend the night in her bedroom. She then has me lay down on her bed on my stomach. Before I realize what is happening, she pulls my arms behind my back and locks my wrists in a set of handcuffs. Next, I feel her pull on my hair, forcing me...
I woke up with my body trembling all over, muscle spasms in my feet lifting my legs off a bed. My eyes opened to find Swarta squirming nicely against my naked body. I was in a well-appointed bedroom with landscape paintings on the wall and drapes open to a nice view of the blue sky. My body sank into the depth of the most comfortable mattress in the world. The silk sheet sliding against my dry skin felt wonderful. As I turned to look at Swarta again she said, "You enter the world again. We...
Who am I? Part 2 I briefly saw a look of anger cross Jack's face. The first time he'd really showed any emotion other than sadness. "That's not funny Mrs Winchester," he said, standing up and taking the supportive hand from my shoulder. "I know it's not," I said. "I'm not trying to upset you and I don't understand it. How can I possibly remember this photo being taken?" "You don't. You are either mistaken or... just cruel," he said, turning to head towards the door. "Jack...
The hours following the kiss, Gabe found himself staring up at the ceiling thinking of all the reasons he should stay the hell away from Sloane. In case he should forget, Dean’s loud snoring provided him with reason number one. Growing up with the Bennett brothers, he knew how overprotective they were with their only sister. With the drama she saw from all the girls her brothers brought through the house, it didn’t surprise him that she didn’t date much. He knew all too well that it wasn’t...
Lily’s eyes rolled with pleasure as the twins suckled on her breasts. When she’d entered the room, the look of fear on their faces had made her worried that the pair were gay, but as soon as she’d started undressing it had quickly become clear they were very interested in what she had to offer. The hex had given her a deep passion for new experiences, and just the idea of being with two boys at the same time - twins, at that - caused an immediate wetness in her pussy. The previous night, as...
August 1979 — Hovås and Helsingborg, Sweden On the train southward, I spent time watching the scenery and thinking. Joyce’s letter had jarred loose one thing. I wasn’t interested in her advice. She had asked the right question, of course, but her solution just wasn’t for me, not at this point. Even though I had considered it, I certainly wasn’t following it. Had I followed it, I would never have had sex with Pam, never had sex with Freda, though I should not have done that, given what I...
Me and my girlfriend were getting hot and heavy in the apartment, a bar in town... Closing time we left and walked the streets... We stopped at a bus shelter in a street behind the city hall... She was wearing a dress with panties and tights... I sat on the wee narrow bench, parted my legs and she stood inbetween them facing me... She flashed her tits when no one was around and i would give her nipples the odd wee suck too... I lifted her dress so that it covered my croth area too and got my...