"Can I just finish all of this, get drunk, and pass out?" Asked Flora with a nervous smile as she attempted to chug on the bottle of local wine. "As you please," Damien chuckled. He gave her a shot twice already, but as the alcohol might have needed more time to take effect, Flora seemed to be as sober as she had before she took a few shots. Maybe it also had something to blame on the fact that she was really nervous. And as crazy as it may seem, Damien also agreed with her idea, to do his task when she has passed out might just be more manageable. "Since you can't drink because you have to be sober to do your job, you don't mind if I drink directly from the bottle, do you?" Flora asked with a giggle."Not at all," Damien answered, also with a snort. He made himself busy preparing for things he would need, starting from the electric shaver that he would be needing to remove her pubic hair on the spot where he would be doing the tatt design Flora had chosen.
Flora had no experience being intimate with a man but her instincts guided her to mimic Damien's every move. She followed the invasive yet passionate motions of his lips. She also let her hands grope and explore Damien's body's firm and muscle-filled physique.Damien was feeling intoxicated by the sweet taste of her mouth, mixed with her natural scent and the flavor of the milky white wine. Not to forget, the beauty in front of him is so perfect for his liking. Damien does not take Flora as fat because he likes women with extra size. He loves to indulge in bed without the worry of crushing his partner while enjoying their lust and desires. He is a muscled man, after all. He would not reject petite ladies when they present themselves to him, but he will have to be cautious and restrained. He loves to pound on a woman, be wild to his heart content, and he is confident Flora is not inferior to his weight and physiques.Damien turned them around so he
Damien rubbed his flattened tongue from her perineum, from end to end of her slit. He tried to separate her labia by only his tongue, but he found it challenging. He has never seen such a beauty so sealed like this, like Flora's. Her vagina was like an image of a cut into half coffee bean with a fleshy pink complexion. The light from the ceiling and the bright light from the lantern he brought inside the room to make sure his job was done with a clear view and precisions added to brighten the whole room despite the darkness due to the weather. He can see all of her exposed and hidden beauties."The more I look at you..." he paused to sniff on her skin."The more I get to see of you.." Damien paused again as he traced the crack line of her center by only the tip of his pointed tongue."The more I realize that you are indeed a rare beauty!" He exclaimed with his voice thick in arousal.Flora responded to his every word wi
Flora's hoarse voice added fuel to the message she just conveyed clearly. Verbal and actual. Her words were beyond titillating. From her chest to her hips, her lightly waving and slithering-like body was rubbing naked against Damien's. Her hands were exploring everywhere they could reach in Damien's, muscle-flexing in his every move above her body. Her touch would turn rough, squeezing, kneading, and her nails would scrape, scratch, or bury in Damien's skin as she feels an amazingly bewildering and equally bewitching adulation from a man who doesn't judge her poorly but intimately expressing an intense adoration for her."If this is just a dream, I don't wanna wake up," Flora whispered so emotionally. "I feel so wonderful. I feel so beautiful."Damien moved to crawl higher above Flora. His kisses continued to spread everywhere Damien could plant them. She was fleshy enough to his delight that she felt so soft to touch and caress. His lips traveled from he
Damien paused as he made his shaft all the way into her snatch. He was cautious not to make her feel too much pain. But honestly, he stopped to feast in the glorious, enrapturing feeling of his manhood being tightly squeezed inside her walls."Fuuuuuckk... me..." Damien grunted. He could feel one of her hands still lightly rubbing on her clit as it moved in between their pelvic areas, adding to the ecstatic sensation Damien was wrapped with feverishly."No, baby... you... fuck... me..." Flora gasped and hissed, blabbering. "You take my breath away..." Flora was mindlessly talking words without even giving them a thought if they should be said or not. Her lungs seemed to have forgotten to breathe when Damien thrust his length into her. She felt a part of her being ripped, and Flora could clearly sense his manhood as hard as a steel bar inside of her. But his idea to distract her from feeling the pain was incredibly helpful. Her little nub, which had turned engored, be
The weather outside turned wild again as the evening came, but the moans and groans of pleasure from the two delighted souls in the bed were blending with the swishing sound of the wind and a slight thunder from nature. The sounds of their bodies slapping at each other could have been heard from afar had it not been for the weather. "Oh my god... This feels so, so... good..." Flora moaned as she bounced her butt above Damien's pelvis. The more she felt his girth inside her, the more she greeds and chased for something so delightful. She liked the sensation she was feeling inside her erogenous zones as Damien teased her jiggling chest right above him. Damien murmured incoherently as he busied his hands and lips to attack her chest mounds, squeezing and suckling on them one after the other. "That feels so good, too," Flora moaned again at the felt of his sweetly torturing kisses on her tits. With one of her hands leaning on the bed right above his shoulder, Flora kne
"Please fill me up..." Flora was excited to hear him say he was about to cum.Flora bucked her butt more wildly to bounce back on his pelvis. "Do you want my jizz inside this tight fat sweet pussy you have here for me?"Damien asked with his groans and grunts in between every word as he rammed into her. "Yes, yes, I want all of it!" Flora has turned wild as she did not only welcome his powerful thrusts, she tried to reach her butt cheeks and spread them wider to move her fat, thick fleshy butt out of Damien's way to drill deeper into her. She wanted to make sure nothing of his fluids would ever flow out of her vessel. "Shoot them deep inside me. As deep as they could go and make me a little Damien to remind me of you every day." Flora was mindlessly blabbering. Her thoughtless words seemed to come out of her foolish heart. A heartfelt yearning to have someone she could pour her love into without regrets or hesitations. With a desperate desire to have a li
Damien felt so divine. Flora was clinging unto him like she was scared he would leave her behind, squeezing his bulky, muscle-filled body with her soft and almost cushiony-like chest. "Ahhhhh... ohmmmmm...." Flora moaned as she felt Damien release his seeds into her womb. To Flora, Damien was devilishly sexy and even more sinfully seductive as he groaned and stiffened while his proof of completion spurted out of his proud and mighty phallus. It made Flora feel the pride within her that this man, who sent her to the seventh heaven of pleasure and maybe beyond the horizon, also reached his end with satisfaction. As her gratitude and silent praises, she kept his shaft tightly imprisoned in her triumphant and joyful, very own, love canal. Unknowingly doing Kegels as his length still filled her to the hilt. "Flora...you're making me hard again..." Damien could not help his libido resurrecting at Flora's enticing wild antics. "Maybe we have to stay knotted to
“What’s wrong? What happened?” Mavie asked, baffled as the man suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist and he cried pitifully. Mavie looked at the patient on the bed, there was nothing unusual. His heartbeat was normal, and he looked just the way he used to be a coma patient. “What is going on? Please tell me….” Mavie answered assuringly. Trying to calm her Master to the best of her ability. She was also starting to feel scared because she had never seen this brave man act the way he was at that moment. Judas told her everything that he had seen his grandpa did except the part where he mentioned Mavie as his girl. But as he tried to ask again to show Mavie, the old man on the bed did nothing similar to what Judas was excitedly telling Mavie. “Mister Dinero, it’s me, Mavie. Do you recognize me?” Mavie asked casually, speaking to her patient like she would usually do. But the patient’s eyes did not move like Judas said they did. They tried again. Nothing. “I asked him a few q
As for Mavie, she was actually brave only because she knew some of her Master's men were around to protect her. But she was not going to rely everything on them. She will fight on her own if someone comes trying to bring her down. Mavie admits that her bravery was also because she was more than confident that her Master was not going to let her be bullied other than him. Like Judas would tell her most of the time; "You are my slave. I am your only Master. No one is allowed to order you around other than me. Not even a bully aside from me."So she did not fear to act accordingly, protecting herself when someone tried to intimidate her with violence. But she did not want to let the matter get worse. Mavie tried to deal with what happened in her own way."Mister Ray, please do not tell my Master about what happened today. I don't want him to get mad or worry about me. He already has so much to handle. I do not wish to add to the things that would bother him about me."Mavie begged Ray o
Days went on. Days became weeks. Weeks turned to months, and months became a year. A lot of things happened. Joaquin Dinero, Mavie's patient, passed away in his nap with Judas and Mavie right beside him. His body had seemed to reject the medications, and in Judas' dreams, his grandpa spoke to him that he was too tired and wanted to join his wife in peace. Ever since then, the grandson was torn between the sadness to let his grandpa go, and another sorrow that he was refusing to grant the last, one and only wish the old man seemed to have asked of Judas, the grandson. It was not even a wish done like every ordinary people would do. It was like asking Judas to let his grandfather die. And the way of asking such a wish was through a dream which Judas could not find in his heart to fully believe until he realized that every medical procedure and treatment they tried to provide the old Dinero did not seem to have any positive effect. But, of course, the grandson did not give up. Mav
Mavie did not want to disobey her employer so she ate the oatmeal although she was not a fan of eating it. She had to take some meds to get better very soon so she could do her tasks, and so she did everything her Master had ordered her. The medicine had an effect to make her feel sleepy so even if she did not want to sleep, thinking it was rude when her employer was around, her body was not able to fight against the medicine’s effect. Without her knowing, she had a good sleep and rested, when she woke up, she felt way much better. It was almost like she had never had any cramps earlier that day. “What are you doing?” Judas asked when he heard some noises from the kitchen while he was checking the monitors all around the house, his and his grandpa’s, his business building, and everything that was going on in his operations. By having an eye directly able to see everything in and out of his business establishments, Judas can easily handle problems even when he is afar. “Ahmm, I am s
Just as Judas had ordered, the lady doctor was able to speak with Ray, but the doctor suggested that the patient be brought to the hospital for a proper check-up. “At the clinic, we have everything we might need in order to make sure everything is accurate, unlike when we do it on house calls. It would be best to have her womb checked through an abdominal or vaginal ultrasound.” Ray relayed the message to his boss. Judas was silent for a while. He had to think of a way to keep everything in safety. There were a few things Judas had to consider whatever he might decide to do in his predicament. “Ray, I want you to check who gave me the first call with an unregistered number today. Can we make it quick? I want to bring Mavie to the hospital, but I am worried about leaving grandpa behind,” Judas stated with a dark face. Ray knew that look. As the assistant for the mafia don for quite a while now, he had learned to read between the lines, hear unspoken statements, and read his boss’ m
"Master….?" Mavie called out softly. Mavie was not so sure she was allowed to address the man the way they had agreed. She was confused if their arrangement also applied while she was on work duty or on the weekdays, now that they both realized they were also employee and employer aside from being slave and Master. But calling the man master was not something she felt awkward about at all, so when she noticed the man did not seem to mind her way of addressing him, Mavie continued to ask what she had in her thoughts. "How was the result from the test we did last Sunday with the doctor?" Judas was not sure if this girl was playing a silly game or if she was really unaware of such facts about the human reproductive system. But when he looked at Mavie's frail mien, Judas' gaze lowered and continued to clean his grandpa's teeth and gums with the soft and wet cloth. Just the way he saw on the security surveillance camera how Mavie would do such tasks of keeping the patient feeling fresh
“Master….?” Mavie did not expect to see the man, but instead of surprise, a faint smile was visible on her face. If there was someone Mavie wished to see at the very moment, it was no other than this person. The only person she had been thinking of with so much longing to see again, spend time with, no matter what reasons fate had to bring them together. “Master, is it really you?” Mavie asked again but in a soft whisper. Judas had so many scenes played in his mind of how this moment would turn out to be in reality to have a slight idea; if he cannot be accurate, so he would know how to explain and clarify his identity to Mavie. He had expected her to be surprised, first of all. If not, she should be scared o upset, but among all the possibilities his mind had conceived, Judas was baffled to see an exact opposite to what he had supposed Mavie would have reacted. “I had hoped the names of my slave and the hired carer for my grandpa would be one and the same person,” Judas hid his a
Ray started to check the packaging label of the item. He had a picture from Mavie’s stocks and the products that were on the racks. “They have the same packaging, right?” Ray held the pack and showed it to Judas. “This item is the same as the one in this picture, right, boss?”The cashier was watching the only customers he had in the store in the wee hours of the night; two men, as they chose items on the shelves. The store worker was not confident to walk closer and offer his assistance because he noticed they were on a section he was not very knowledgeable about. He was a man, after all, so he did not know much about sanitary pads. He was confident he could assist them, but only if they wanted to pay for their purchases. Because f they were going to ask anything else about the item, the worker was not ready to answer any questions. But if they still chose to approach him, he would just tell them to check the prints on the packaging. That’s all he could to help. Soon enough, two da
Ray was startled when he noticed his boss got into a car parked right outside the gates. Judas had ordered one of his men to bring a vehicle outside his gates and had its engine started because he would be leaving soon. And it was right where Judas asked it to be when they walked out of his grandpa's house. "Boss…?" Ray called for Judas' attention with hesitations. "What?" Judas asked as he fastened his seatbelt, seated right next to Ray, who was sitting behind the wheels. "I'm going to buy the pads and a serving of warm porridge. You can take your rest. I can handle this," Ray answered cautiously. "I have no doubt you can. I am even amazed you don't seem bothered that you are going to buy such items for a woman. Personal, if I may add," Judas said casually. "I don't think you're that kind of guy…." Judas could not say his words exactly. The Mafia Don was also cautious not to offend Ray's feelings if he happened to be wrong in his thoughts. They do not have much of an age differe