Midnight
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Episode 80: SENTINEL
BDSM Sex Story: Episode 80: SENTINEL - Midnight Amador had no life. It began when the Man in Black said it could.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Slavery BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction BDSM MaleDom Humiliation Rough Sadistic Torture White Male White Female Hispanic Male Indian Male Indian Female Anal Sex Exhibitionism Sex Toys Voyeurism Public Sex
3:00 PM! The Dive Inn Hotel! Caretaker, South Carolina!
Eyelids fluttering found reality. After a long few days of death, destruction, and cleaning up messes Opal Savage knocked out and slept a good ten hours. Uninterrupted at that. Her hotel alarm clock fluttering digits like her lashes she sighed by 3:03 to rise and shine. Sitting up Opal definitely needed to relieve her bladder so made a mad dash to the bathroom. Plopping down on the toilet she stared at the wall as she tinkled.
“Obviously, things were calm today. Maybe the worst is over and whoever sent those mercs gave up trying to destroy Raymond Scott’s remains. Yeah, no, calm before the storm in most cases. I’ve been at this juncture too many times to know nothing goes away without a victory. I’m just glad the bad guy hasn’t flown over Harbinger Shoals and just leveled the place. Of course, that would be a far deeper act of terrorism on U.S. soil than any one Bond villain might want to contend with. That many mercs involved is a telltale sign that this Scott guy must have been part of something bigger than himself. I guess time will tell all.” Wiping, flushing, washing of hands, Opal hit her shower to wake up.

By 3:57 Opal had dried off and fixed her face. No hair extensions this time she decided to go with her natural state. Beautiful no matter what! Nay! Goddess level! Going over her clothing choices her cell erupted with music without even being touched. The Rolling Stones classic Brown Sugar had Opal frowning at first. The longer it played Opal found herself dancing to Mick and the boys. It was a pleasant disruption at least.
Instead of cutting it short she decided upon her attire during its duration. A black sports bra and spandex shorts to match she looked as if ready to go for a run. Tennis shoes and bobby socks for laughs. “I make workouts look good. Might just take a run around this burg and see the sights. Seeing as it is home these days.”
Song ending, Spotify fell silent. “Afternoon, Sugar!”
“Dyson! No early rise and shine, I take it things were peachy.”
“Wrong! Nick and Zera dispatched a gunman on the REZ during the press conference. No one was hurt besides the gunman.”
“Zera?”
“Believe it or not she made her way onto the REZ in Esteban’s car. That guy can’t keep his wheels for five minutes. No damage to get repaired at least. Sheldon Cooper’s car was fixed and should be delivered back to their home by morning. Good as new! At least he won’t raise hell if he doesn’t know it lost a tranny. Anyway! Zera dropped the gunman before Nick was even aware of him.”
“Why didn’t you call me.”
“You needed a break. Nicky had it in hand. Zera was just a plus. Crazy day! The gunman was a Channel 15 cameraman who was blackmailed into firing on the Elders. His wife was held hostage until he completed his mission. Sad case, the man died of a cyanide tooth. I did some investigating, and he had a crown put in yesterday, obviously in prep for this. Nicky watched whomever his wife’s blackmailer was blow her brains out over the guy’s cell. Image faded before I could trace the caller. Someone out there is on par with me.”
“Tragic! Which means they could be listening in on you and I right now.”
“Possibly but I have the best tech money can buy. Fingers crossed I suppose!”
“I was going to go for a run along the beach and around town. Belly is growling though; I might head to the diner for a bite.”
“Your bestie is making killer tips today.”
“Blondie?”
“Yup! The Sheriff told her she could wait tables in the buff. Word of mouth and it’s been packed all day since. Naomi Walker gave in and let her with Kerrick no longer the owner. I can’t say Walker is happy about it but she is liking the increase in business.”
“Loving it! I’m definitely dropping by now.”
“Wanna see something adorable?”
“If you show me kittens...”
“Not even baby Tigress kittens?”
“Now that might be cute.” Opie laughed! “Hit me!” Plucking up her cell, images of the coastal highway appeared via a video. “Cell footage! Who’s cell?”
“Random drivers passing by. Ten separate cellphones recorded this. Don’t blink!”
“Is that Roster’s kid?”
“Yep! Oliver Heavy-Feather had lunch with Dolan, and he released Ali to him. They no more than hit the highway she had him pull over and fuck her in front of oncoming traffic. The kids put on a good show. Small traffic jam. Oliver even carried her into the middle of the road and fucked her, stopping traffic on both sides for five minutes.”
“Listen to her scream.” Opal chuckled! “Lungs, I swear! The REZ Ruffian looks like he’s talented. I might have to Tigress him up and go on a warpath with him some night.”
“Give them a chance. Oliver seems to care, I think. Enough to leave CC alone anyway. For how long is anyone’s guess. Want to hear the kicker?”
“Spill it!”
“The spot they chose to stop was the same GPS area that Nick body slammed Midnight on the hood of his Raptor. It’s becoming a popular sex stop. Maybe Nicky should designate it as a Lover’s Lane.”
“Whore’s Hideaway!”
“Slut Shoulder!”
“Coochie Cove!” They had a good laugh together! “Any other news?”
“The mayor had his press conference there in town. Sheriff was at this one but no shooting. Everything went down on the REZ today. Topsail revealed Nick’s plan to build a hospital and a night club in Caretaker. I’ve spent the last few hours lining up architects, contractors, and sparing no expenses to get this stuff started fast. In order to move as quickly as Nicky wants, we’re going with existing blueprints that fit the property then evolve them as he sees fit. There are a lot of greedy contractors around Charleston in a bidding war on these builds. Nicky said to hire them all if need be. Must be nice pulling up to God’s bank vault and filling your pockets.”
“Isn’t that the truth. The Major definitely knows his marketplace. Tearing down Wall Street to achieve his goals. He’s always been a go-getter.”
“Calls coming in. Go feed your inner Tigress a nice thick steak. Coastal Diner’s special of the day.”
“What, no lobster?”
“Tomorrow! I saw Naomi making a list for the week after she dealt with deliveries.”
“Nice! Okay! Keep me posted, Eloise.”
“Will do, Opie! Love you, Babe!”
“Love you too, Shadowbutt!”
Call ended, Opal grabbed her keys and hit the door running. She at least jogged to her van.
The Santee Salvation Center! The Church of Mordecai Sage. Also, his home out back!
“Dad is really taking Aunt Irene’s attack on him hard.”
“That collar she put on him had to be humiliating.” Ophelia Sage pouted! “I can’t believe Aunt Irene was walking around naked like that.”
“Let alone stopping a shooter from hurting Newton and the Elders. She’s never acted so ... assertive.” Her sister Tina chimed in, the three oldest of the Sage girls together watching their father from a distance.
“That whole side of our family has changed since Uncle Esteban started that fire and nearly killed Aunt Irene.” Anita Sage fidgeted! “She seemed so very confident today.”
“She colored her hair even. Do you think I would look good with silver hair?” Tina tried to lighten the mood. No was the majority vote.
“Should we console father? He can’t stop crying.”
“You know the answer to that question. He would be angry over our interrupting his prayers. Where is Nancy?” Anita looked around the lobby.
“Texting some boy she met.” Ophelia smirked! “I think she is smitten.”
“Yet we have no boyfriends. We really must look beyond the REZ.” Tina sighed! “I want a man.”
“Lucas Porcupine is single.” Ophelia nudged her laughing. “I hear Aunt Irene is babysitting him the next few days.”
“Eww! No! If I had to hear one more synopsis to a comic book I would scream.”
“Our prince will come. God is good!” Anita smiled!
While the girl’s bantered and gossiped, their sister Nancy stood outside the church in the afternoon breeze. Tired of texting she had called her paramour William Gullivant after he gave her the okay.
“Are you mad that I cannot get away for that massage?”
“No! You should be there for your dad after that story. We can hook up in a couple of days. I’ll have to let you know my time frame. Once Nick calls us back to work, I’ll have to go. Not only am I helping restore Harbinger Shoals, but I’m also responsible for grooming Midnight and Lillian once she comes back from Charleston.”
“Define grooming!”
“Bathing! Beautifying them. I know it sounds pervy I guess but it’s not. Nick pays well to keep them looking goddess level.”
“You can bathe me.” She giggled!
“No! You can bathe me.”
“I would. What about Veronica?”
“She and I have an understanding. If not, I let her go. She’s ran rogue on my ass for too long now and I’m not putting up with any more of her bullshit.”
“Whoa! That gave me chills. You sound so, dominant.”
“Take it or leave it Nancy. I’m not dumping V, but I will enjoy your company if you still want this. I know it’s a lot to accept but she understands that I want to spend quality time with you. Feel free to change your mind if it’s more than you can comprehend.”
“Not yet! I want to know you better.”
“Same here!”
“My brothers are looming.”
She noticed her three younger brothers out on the street. Oldest brother Curtis was talking to a girl by the name of Ginger Licking Paw. Cool name even if she wasn’t all that cute. Hair dyed red and a mole on her cheek, slightly overweight did nothing for her. Still, Curtis like his sisters needed companionship.
Middle brother Roland was rolling up and down the parking lot of the church on his skateboard. Baby brother Oswald just stood with his hands in his pockets looking bored out of his mind. There really was not a whole lot to do on the REZ and their father kept the kids albeit prisoner. A shared car for the girls but the boys had to hoof it everywhere. No jobs, they were pretty much resorted to slackers.
“Are they listening in on our conversation?”
“No! I feel for them. They have nothing. This is why they get into trouble so much. I can almost bet Curtis knocks up the girl he is flirting with. That will definitely anger father. He has high hopes that one of we girls gives him a grandchild first. Tall order, none of us has a man. I ... please don’t read into that. I am so NOT wanting a baby.”
“Have to have sex to reach that goal.” Will chuckled!
“Which I have not.”
“Virgin?”
“For now!” She nibbled a nail. “I am open to losing that.” God forgive her she looked to the sky and mouthed her apology. “Have you heard what my Aunt Irene did?”
“Zera? No! What did she do?”
“She stopped a man with a gun at the press conference here on the REZ.”
“No way! Why didn’t you tell me before now?”
“Too much to text. That and I was still processing what I had witnessed.”
A loud roar of a motorcycle drew close, pausing Nancy. Out on the street in passing she saw a sight that had her in awe. Her brothers immediately stopped what they were doing once they recognized a pretty face ... hot body! Ginger Licking Paw felt jilted just that fast.
Oliver Heavy-Feather rode by with a very naked Alexis Roster behind him on the seat. In passing Ali blew kisses at the Sage boys, especially Oswald who entertained her the day her father cuffed her in the back seat of his squad car. Oliver knew she was acting out and just smirked. Lifting her butt up off of the seat Ali shook her tight ass and spanked herself just for attentions sake. Roland lost his balance on his skateboard and hit the pavement. Curtis used his cell to record her and saved it. Oswald? He sighed! Missed opportunity!

“I just saw Oliver Heavy-Feather with a cute blonde go by on his bike.”
“Alexis Roster, I bet. He was supposed to pick her up today.”
“She was naked.”
“Sounds like her.” He laughed! “Jealous?”
“Why would I be ... do you own a motorcycle?”
“I might buy one if you ride on it naked with me.”
“We can talk about that.” She laughed with him. “With my cousin Midnight and Aunt Irene roaming naked, Lillian Bearpaw too, it appears the laws have changed.”
“Nick’s world! It’s going to get worse. Better for us.”
“Do you allow Veronica Redmane to roam naked?”
“Now and then. I’m still coming into my own as an Alpha. Scare you?”
“Still here! It is rather exciting that they are so free.”
“I wouldn’t say free. They have no choice. Nick owns Midnight and Dawn. Now, Irene she’s her own beast.”
“She seemed so very different today.”
“Not to start a rumor but Nick thinks the blow that Esteban gave her might have unlocked a split personality. It would explain her entire outlook changing. He mentioned getting her in to see a doctor as soon as this whole Raymond Scott thing is resolved.”
“That is some rumor. It would explain things. What she did to my father today was almost brutal. Father has been crying all afternoon. She put a dog collar on him in front of the entire REZ.”
“Wow! She’s really stepping it up. I’ll let you know if I learn more.”
“She is staying with Lucas Porcupine I hear.”
“She will chew him up and spit him out. Poor guy!”
“It is rather funny.” Snort! Oops! Blush!
“I heard that. It sounded cute.” Will grinned then just as fast flared his eyes in thought. “What am I saying? That sounded too weak.” His tone changing, he added! “I’m not looking for cute. Either toughen up or let’s skip that massage.”
“You wish me to be tough? I thought you liked me for being cute.” He did! Dammit!
“No pig noises allowed! You’re too sexy to act like a pig.”
“You think I’m sexy?”
“I just said that, didn’t I.”
“Yes, you did. I have never been referred to as sexy before. I ... like that. Please keep that up.”
“Then keep me up.” He chuckled!
“You have not slept? You must rest then.” Geez! Virgin much!
“Not what I meant! I get it! Raised to be naive.”
“I am sorry. I had no mother to refine me.”
“What happened to your mother.”
“I do not know. She abandoned us when I was younger. No cards! No calls! Nothing!”
“Wow! I’m sorry to hear that. Well, at least your dad raised you guys well.”
“As well as he could and still keep his faith.” She paused! “I should go check on him. Can we talk again before the massage?”
“Sure! Do me one favor. You can do it later but send me a picture of yourself.”
“A selfie?”
“That too!” He laughed! “I meant ... show me where you want me to massage you.”
“Only if you do the same.” Her mind was reeling over this new request. She knew in school that boys and girls often shared nude photos. Then it was gross, now, not so much.
“You first!”
“Let me do it before I forget.”
She stepped around the backside of the church and appeared nervous. Nibbling her lower lip she lifted her shirt. A burdening black bra beneath she dared to peel it down over her breasts and took a photo of her juicy little areolas, nipples extremely aroused. Closing shop, she looked at the picture closely. “My first booby pic. Dare I send it? I must if I want to keep his attentions.” Deep breath taken she sent it off.
“That was fast.” Will sat in his truck out in the lot of his apartment, having been jamming on his stereo to pass the day. Opening it, he bulged his eyes.
“Did you get it?”
“Nice shoulders!”
“Those are not my shoulders. Meanie!”
“I know they’re not.” He laughed! “So, you want me to massage your tits.”
“I will let you. Send me a pic now.”
“Give me a sec.”
He was already fondling his cock over the duration of their conversation. Fully erect and purple he took the risk of snapping a pic of his moist crown. His urethra was weeping in precum. Dead center he looked at his winking head and smirked.
“I bet she doesn’t even know what a dick looks like.” Thoughts amused, he sent the pic. “All yours! This is where I hurt the moist--er--most.”
On her end Nancy opened the picture and narrowed her eyes. “You want me to massage your big toe?”
“Big toe?” He busted up laughing! “Better look closer.” She did so and bulged her eyes.
“Is that your ... winky?”
“Bawling his eye out.”
“I must go.” She hung up on him.
“Aww! I scared her off. Darn it! Why do I think I can conquer every bitch out there. Too much too soon! Story of my life.”
Two minutes later he received a text requesting more pics. It became a silent Tag You’re It between them. Both breasts and a hairy bikini area were shown. He returned the favor with a full length shot of his big cock and full scrotum. A stir-crazy emoji followed.
“She wants it.”
“Yes! I want you.” A text followed his admission. “Bye4now!”
“She read my mind.”
Too funny!






