Digital Fugitive Part 3[MF Mindbreak, Domination, Creampie]

He returned in about the same time she had, carrying a bag filled with the same generic lube she had brought before. “How are you doing, gorgeous?” He sits down and begins to organize his bag, taking out a lube tube. As he looks up, puzzled why she hasn’t spoken a word he sees something that overfills him with joy.

“You’re practically gushing!” I love it!” He puts his hand on her lower back and comes closer to investigate. “You’re awfully quiet, say something!” to which came no reply.

He grabbed her by her hips and slightly lifted her body, pushing his face into her crotch and enjoying her sweet horny taste. It was hard telling what was his saliva and her juices. His tongue glided everywhere, she would whimper each time he pushed it deeper inside.

“You’re such a good girl.” No words came from her lips. “Can you say something verbally so I can hear if you tell me to stop?” A few seconds passed followed by an exhausted sounding, “Fuck you…”

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Digital Fugitive [MF][Mindbreak, Tease]

[Part 2]

Kevin looked up to the sight of the strange woman fingering herself, although he didn’t quite get a good look of what she looked like; her pants were still pulled up. She pinched, tugged and flicked her clit, punishing herself as much as him at that point. Her moans echoed in the empty building.

“Holy shit this gets the gears going.” She looks over in almost bewilderment. “Too bad for you though, I’m not actually into men. Actually I’m not really into sex in general, masturbation is quite rare as it is. Maybe it’s just having power trips that turns me on? I’m not sure, I neve-” She stops as she soon realizes she’s rambling.

“How about this? Tell me what I want to know and I’ll stop torturing you. I might even let you live.” She chuckles at her dark joke. “I’ll let you have some relief if you tell me where the drop off point where the USB goes to. Think about it while I leave.”

Digital Fugitive [Force, Rope play][MF]

Today is the day Kevin realized he’s fucked up. “Pick up the USB device, deliver the USB device.” One thousand grand for being a corporate courier. Things didn’t go as well as planned unfortunately seeing that he’s now sitting in a chair, his face numb, tasting the coppery taste of blood, in god knows where; what went wrong?

His first instinct is to move and oddly enough he’s free. The first instinct of his is to lean forward in spit, revealing pink spit, he’s either been here long or someone is going easy on him.

A sigh of relief is followed by a strong femenine voice. “Hey asshole. I got shit to do. Tell me the drop off and we’ll be done.” Kevin squints up noticing a small drone. “Come on shit stick, today would be fine.”

Kevin, realizing he’s most likely alone at the moment steps up. “Oh I wouldn’t do that if I were you. I can’t tie you up, I couldn’t even bring you there, had to pay a bum a few credits to drag your fat ass there and steal a chair from some cafe. Kidnapping is expensive. Now if you take one more step I’ll personally go out of my way to fuck you up, give me my info.”

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