Sunday, May 3, 2015

The Judas Stones - Chapter 13


His semi hard root became instantly stiff in her mouth as they undressed each other.  April’s young hard body impressively handled by him as was his trim and toned form by her.  He rose out of his chair and stood up erect, stretching out her inverted form into a mutual beneficial vertical 69 position.  April lapped and stroked his enormous cock hungrily, her pulls and swathing mouth quivering him until a sudden thrust downward of her body ended her oral tease. 

 

            He rammed inside her working his shoot into her and more worrisome for April his body about her!  Her chin ended up supported on the tops of his feet, his hands joined hers and pulled them up behind her and her legs were locked under his arms! 

 

            “Male Scorpion my dear Miss Summers and my stinger in perfectly placed.  I’d thought I’d turn the tables on you before you did on me, you see someone has to take the blame for the Poison Geisha debacle and better you than me besides, the Poison Geisha Clan came to me with an offer I couldn’t refuse, money and your death, after all they must protect their interests, not to mention keeping D.O.O.M. ignorant of any further failure on their part to eliminate Miss Eto!” he laughed.

 

            April wiggled her pinned frame in desperation, she knowing and feeling his stringer inside her!  He had out played her and trapped her before she could apply her trap and now she was encased in his manknot!  April tried to slip her hips free using her extreme flexibility, but she quickly realised she was not escaping.

 

            “As you can guess my endowment makes this a formidable trap for you, as well my stinging techniques are extremely effective,” he offered as a slow hip sway began.

 

            April bit her lip and tried to fight his action but his colossal member was all about her clitoris in deadly pleasure stings as he arched her back to increase her torment.  She was overcome easily her body quaking with joy as she moaned uncontrollably.

 

            “Just a beginning of the stinging you will endure before death in my body young lady!” he triumphed.

 

            Matsuda kept up the attack, his steely obelisk reaching her again and again rocketing her into pleasure until she was spent and in almost complete delirium from a seemingly endless orgasm.  April was damp and musky, her sexual aroma filling the room fuelling Matsuda’s energy as he fell backward in a roll to the floor, the trapped woman suspended along his body like a surfboard. 

 

            April unable to fight gravity was soon again rocked into one crashing orgasm after another; her pleasuring screams filling the office as his cock ratcheted about her!  Matsuda controlled his movements, he came close to spilling several times but had pulled back, he could feel this deadly woman slowly slipping helplessly into limpness from his stings, but she was in for hours more, her body still much too firm and hard. 

 

            The female D.O.O.M. agent had never been subjected to The Male Scorpion before, she’d studied it and always felt it could be defeated by a woman on several fronts but study and reality were two vastly different things as she was experiencing.  His sheer size was his best weapon, titanic and filled with rhythmic pulsation she was impaled on his spindle unable to move her hips and capture the motion of the dance.  She knew the hold had a myriad of positions to weaken the female captive, she also knew she was nowhere near the end, but soon she would be moved into another posture and stung again until finally she was knotted into an final striking position and killed with a single strike that would break her back and neck.  She lost her thought as she came again, her limp quivers and shallow breathing evidence of her fatigue. 

 

            April vanished into a haze of mind blowing pleasure as Matsuda released one of her lovely legs, extended it sideways and then up her body while releasing her same side arm which he placed across her back, he then swung her leg up and over the back of her head placing her left foot on the right side of her neck, he repeated the process with the other leg and arm slipping and locking his ankles about her neck to seal her into position.  His hands finally free, her nipples felt his soft caress as his prong stroked her clitoris, she much too exhausted and weak to offer him refusal.

 

            Matsuda worked his instrument to perfection while his fingers massaged his victim’s firm nipples stimulating April in spastic wiggles as she tried to free her encased form.

 

            “Struggle all you wish my entangled beauty, your naked succulent form is helpless and my stringer is still deeply embedded in you delivering its muscle deadening poison with each throbbing rub of you.  Your youthful resilience is refreshing, but you are weakening to me,” he slithered as he bend over her cupping his pliant form about hers. 

 

            April soon felt his legs wrap about her torso, moving the hold to another phase as their flesh fused together.  Matsuda pumped slowly, his ravenous cock never satiated and always in command of their motion.  The D.O.O.M. female was pleasured without rest over the next several hours, her squirming form dancing his tune of death as she weakened, but very slowly much to Matsuda’s frustration.

 

            “You have an incredible reserve of sexual energy Miss Summers,” he commented as he rolled the duo onto their sides giving the coiled woman another set of sensations to fight.

 

            “You’ll find me a difficult woman to screw to death and an even more difficult woman to escape once I have you Matsuda!” she screamed as another climax washed over her.

 

            “I like over confidence in a woman especially when dealing with a man,” he laughed mockingly.

 

            April tried her hips again, some motion any motion to get him to spill, once his stinger was weakened she could work on her escape, but she had no leverage or freedom to work her sweetness on him.  Instead she came again and then again until it blurred and she drained to near the end.  Matsuda rolled them over until he was on top and began stroking slowly and evilly inside her, his hips slipping and sliding in dangerous motions that filled her with pleasure.  He tightened his grip and weakened her with his rod until she was finished, her body limp and spent after countless hours of pleasuring.  He reversed them again 180 degrees placing her on top again.

 

            Matsuda arched her body back upon itself with the use of his legs and arms on her back and neck until she was bowed taut, her breathing frantic and shallow.  

 

            “I will inform D.O.O.M. that you foolishly approved of the Poison Geisha attack even though you knew the women sent where no match for Miss Eto and with no one to co-oberate your story, including you; it will be taken as the truth.  I will further tell them that in order to cover up your mistake you tried to kill the aforementioned Miss Eto in my office, unfortunately she must have proved too much for you as I discovered upon returning from a business engagement to find you dead, again, who will question the evidence?  Then of course I’ll be assigned the task of killing Miss Eto as I’m the nearest agent and I know her travel plans and of course the area she’s travelling in.  So you she Miss Summers it will all work out in the end, except for you of course and D.O.O.M. will not be the wiser and I will be the richer for it.  And finally just so you don’t feel alone, I will to you that once I have Miss Eto I will end her life in a similar way as I’m about to end yours!” he hissed in delight.

 

            Matsuda slowly built up his thrusts, his hips churning in and out as he clung to his encased victim and pressured her body with each growing rocking gyration.  April felt him quiver and shake as he pumped, she finally spilled him.  His pleasure ended he uncoiled and freed himself from her limp body, his Male Scorpion have delivered its final and most venomous sting to his now dead victim.

 

            “Miss Eto I wait your pleasure,” she said his chest heaving.

 

 

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