Stud Conquerors the World Book Twelve: the Busty Priestess
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Chapter 6
Supernatural Sex Story: Chapter 6 - Leo must play a deadly game with a dark cult.
Caution: This Supernatural Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Lesbian Heterosexual Cheating Slut Wife Wimp Husband Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Gang Bang Group Sex Harem Orgy Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Facial Lactation Masturbation Oral Sex Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts
Charles Swartzenburg II
Mother and my lips melted together.
She felt so wonderful in my arms. My hands gripped her rump. I held her tight to me, my cock throbbing. She moaned, making out with me with such passion. It was a beautiful thing. I was so glad to have this moment with her.
Our tongues danced together. I shuddered as we kissed with such passion. She moaned, her hands sliding down my back to grip my rump. My cock twitched against her stomach. She pulled me toward the bed.
I had a nice bed in my cell.
She pulled me down onto it. I shuddered, eager to slide into her pussy. She trembled beneath me, her lips so soft on mine. They felt so delicious. She squirmed beneath me. I enjoyed the way she stroked her hands up and down my back.
I loved the heat of her touch. She gripped my rump. It was a beautiful thing to have her touching me like that. I groaned, kissing her with such passion. Our lips worked together as my cock nuzzled into her pussy lips.
I slid into my mother’s cunt.
She groaned as I filled her up. Lizzie watched us. I felt her eager quiver beside me as I drew back my cock. Mother groaned beneath me, her round boobs pressing into my chest. I loved the silky grip of her pussy.
I slammed back into her cunt.
I buried into my mother’s pussy.
I pumped away at her, reveling in that wonderful warmth. She held me tight as I plunged into her cunt over and over again. She groaned, her hands sliding down my back. She gripped my rump. She held me tight as I buried into her over and over again.
I fucked her hard.
Fast.
The bed creaked as she moaned into my lips. She broke the kiss, gasping. Her fingernails raked down my back as I drove into her cunt over and over again. I loved the way her cunt clamped down on me. It was a beautiful thing.
I churned up her pussy, the need to cum in my mother built and built with each thrust into her cunt. She squeezed her snatch down on me. I loved it. I rose and rose toward my climax. I would just dump my load into her twat.
“Oh, oh, Charles,” she moaned.
“Mother!” I groaned, reveling in the incestuous heat of her pussy. “I love you!”
“Mmm, yes, yes, we’re going to astral project together,” Mother moaned, her pussy clamping down on my dick. “It’ll be so amazing!”
“It will!” I panted and buried into her snatch deep and hard.
The need to cum in my mother built and built. I wanted to flood her with my spunk. My nuts slapped into her taint as she groaned beneath me. The bed creaked as I fucked her deep and hard. I plowed to the hilt in her twat.
She trembled, her back arching beneath me. Her boobs rubbed against my chest. It was a wonderful treat. Her fingernails raked down my back. Her pussy grew so hot around my dick. I loved how she felt.
“Charles!” Mother squealed.
Her pussy spasmed around my dick.
I smiled, savoring her orgasm washing through her body. I pumped away at her convulsing cunt, the need to erupt into my mother’s twat building and building. I groaned as I plowed to the hilt in her spasming snatch.
“Mother!” I grunted.
Erupted.
I flooded her incestuous pussy with cum. Her pussy rippled around my dick as I trembled atop her. She felt so good. I loved how she nursed at me. Rapture shot through my body with each explosion of cum into her pussy. She convulsed around me, suckling at me.
I kissed her with passion as her twat spasmed wonderfully around my spurting dick. She felt so damned good. We kissed as I filled her to the brim with my cum. I shuddered beneath her, eager to astral walk this evening with her.
That would be wonderful.
She broke the kiss and moaned, “Charles.”
“Mother,” I panted, rubbing my nose against hers. “Tonight, we’ll find this warden and see if we can chain her soul to mine.”
“Yes,” she moaned, her hands sliding up and down my back.
Sable Newport
I smiled as I stared at the four cops that were naked before me, each a delicious and standing at attention, their hands behind their backs, feet spread apart, backs straight to thrust their breasts out before me.
Officer Mindy Olson was first in line, her skin a delicious tan with black hair. She didn’t look terribly Native American, but she was a member of the Puyallup Tribal Police. She was delicious. I ran my riding crop down her cheekbone to her lips.
She kissed it.
Next was Officer Brook Martin, a delicious, Black cop from Tacoma PD. I ran my riding crop over her ebony breasts, the end bruising one of her nipples. She shuddered as I played with it. She breathed, a sweet smile on her lips. She was eager to please.
The third cop was the redheaded Officer Murphy of the University Place Police. Her pale skin would look so vibrant covered in red welts. Her breasts rose and fell as I stood before her. A bead of juice trickled down her thighs from her shaved pussy.
All the cops who served Zach were shaved at my command.
Lastly, there was the blonde and perky Officer Linda Alpert of Fife PD. She was shorter than the others and cute. I ran the tip of my riding crop between her thighs. I rubbed at her pussy folds. She trembled as I did that.
“Our target is Assistant Chief Christina Nelson,” I declared, pulling my riding crop from Officer Lisa’s cunt. “She is one of the four assistant chiefs of the State Patrol. We must find a way to compromise her for Zach.”
“We shall,” said Officer Mindy with such exuberance.
“We’ll get all the dirt on her,” purred Officer Rebecca, her green eyes sparkling.
“Good,” I purred. “If you need warrants, contact Judge Bittal. I want everything we can know about her and her family. Preliminary report by the end of the day.”
“Yes, Mistress!” all four said together.
“Dismissed,” I said.
They turned, and I could not resist smacking pretty Officer Rebecca on her pale ass.
SMACK!
She gasped as she hurried out, the red mark blossoming on her rump. I shuddered in delight at the sight. They were gone from the briefing room. They would find the information that I needed. I turned and marched upstairs.
I found Zach at a computer. He was downloading a picture from a website for the State Supreme Court. He copied that picture into a document with the name, Chief Justice Helen Boatswain. His shoulders looked tense as he worked.
On the bed next to the desk where he worked, Susannah lay on her belly. She hugged her pillow. Her ass was also looking spankable. She was napping, her thighs stained with dried cum. Zach shifted in his chair as he typed up notes.
The beginning of dossiers on the Cult.
SMACK!
My crop smacked down on the rump of the sleeping Susannah. She gasped awake. She trembled, glancing up at me. She groaned at the pain, this languished smile spreading on her lips. She was such a pain slut. A submissive dyke.
“Mmm,” she purred and kept lying there. “That’s wonderful, Mistress Sable.”
Zach turned in his computer chair to face me, naked, his cock thrusting upright. I shuddered and straddled him. I could not resist him. He was the one man who interested me. That excited me. I shuddered as I reached down and gripped his cock.
I squeezed him. I stroked up and down him. He groaned as did that. He smiled at me as I pressed him up into my pussy. I shuddered at that wonderful touch. He grinned at me as I pressed my cuntlips down on his dick.
“Mmm,” I groaned and sank down his cock.
“Shit, shit, shit,” groaned Zach.
“They’re away,” I purred as I sank down and down his dick. “I have four of our cops on it. They will uncover points of attack on the assistant chief.”
“Perfect,” Zach said. “She doesn’t want to be a part of the cult. It sickened her, but I could see she was trapped. The others...”
“We’ll destroy,” Susannah said, anger in her voice. “Destroy them and save the slave-girls they are using and ... hurting.”
“Yes,” I moaned, my pussy clamping down on his thick dick. I would never sacrifice one of my submissives. Then how could I play them ever again? They couldn’t whimper in pain if they were gone. “We’ll save them.”
“Yes, we will,” groaned Zach as I slid my cunt up his dick. I reached the pinnacle of him. “Damn, that’s good.”
“So good,” I purred and slid down his dick. I took him to the hilt. “Oh, oh, Zach!”
“Sable,” he moaned, his hands slapping down on my rump.
CRACK! CRACK!
I moaned at the double spanks. The stinging heat prickled to my cunt impaled on his dick. I clamped my pussy down on him and slid up his dick. He groaned as I did that. I rose and rose up him, savoring having all of his dick in me.
I reached the pinnacle of his cock and sank down him again. I gasped as that wonderful dick stretched me out. He felt so good in me. I groaned, riding him with passion. It was beautiful to work my cunt up and down his thick dick.
My pussy melted around him. I loved having all of his thick shaft in me. He groaned, his hands gripping my rump. He held me tight with those strong hands. I moaned, riding him while Susannah watched.
I wanted to have all that cum flooding my snatch.
“Sable,” he groaned. “We’re going to crush them!”
“Let me have some of them to play with,” I moaned. “Like that Boatswain bitch. She perverts justice in our state!”
“Yes, yes, yes,” he groaned. “You can have her.”
I shuddered, my pussy melting around his dick. I shuddered, bouncing on him. I wanted to cum so hard. I just wanted to burst on him. That would be so hot. I groaned, my pussy clamping down on him. I rushed toward my climax.
My clit ground into his pubic bone on every downstroke. I shuddered, loving that delight. I wanted to cum so badly. It excited me to be able to punish these powerful people for their crimes. I burned so hot as I rode Zach, my master.