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me,” she says, breathily. “Soul of my soul.” Then she’s on me. Kissing me and pushing that devil tongue around mine. Sucking and biting at my lips. Every time I try to pull away she puts the squeeze on my fuckin’ balls, and I’m back where she wants me. She starts putting her hands all over me, tracing the outline of my abs and pecs, running her hands down my back, scratchin’ and diggin’ her nails into my flesh. She’s stingin’ me with pricks of pain all over my fuckin’ body, but the way she moves her soft body against mine, like a fuckin’ serpent…
    She pulls away, and I see that the bitch is still wearing her too-fuckin’-tiny jean shorts, but she’s not wearing her t shirt on top – she’s wearing my fuckin’ cut! Unbuttoned, draped loosely over her tits so they’re half visible.
    I pull and grab at the chains, but the bitch tied them up real fuckin’ tight. “What the hell is fuckin’ wrong with you? Get me the fuck down! And don’t touch my fuckin’ cut!” She looks down at the cut, lifts it so I get a peek of her nipples, and smiles at me like she’s givin’ a fuckin’ lap dance. “Looks good on me, don’t you think? Besides, you want me to train, right?”
    “You better do a damn good fuckin’ job,” I say, “before I get these fucking chains off me and kick an unholy amount of shit out of you.” The bitch smiles when I say it, and slowly starts licking her finger. “I’ll do a good job,” she says, walking toward me, “I promise.”
    She gently presses her wet finger against the bottom of my cock, brushing and flicking it gently. Bitch has a fuckin’ magic touch, and I’m getting hard even though I’m holdin’ back, lookin’ into her crazy fuckin’ eyes. Suddenly, she smacks me hard on the ass, grabbing it and pulling it towards her. Her other hand gets a grip of my cock and starts rubbing slowly, then she puts her mouth on mine again, her wet tongue fiercely lashing against mine. She starts biting my neck, my chest, pinching and pulling with her teeth, all the while her hand’s going against my dick so fuckin’ tight, it feels as good as pussy.
    She reaches down and grabs a bottle of beer, then slings back a gulp.
    “Remember this?” she says, then pours it into my mouth so fast it drips down my body. Her tongue follows it – just like I did with Amber, only this time she gets to my cock. She tosses the beer away and licks the end, her tongue exploring all the contours of my cock end, lashing into the slit, precum and spit mixing and dripping around her mouth.
    She puts her lips around it and starts sucking, hard but slow. I feel the blood rushing into my cock. I’m getting rock fuckin’ hard inside her mouth. She puts a hand between my ass cheeks, her finger slowly exploring my asshole, closer and closer, drivin’ me fuckin’ crazy with urges. I’m tryin’ to hold back but between the sweetness of her lips and her teasin’ finger I’m fuckin’ losin’ the battle. Bitch must realize it because she pulls away just as I’m gettin’ close, leavin’ me nearly screamin’ for her wet mouth again.
    “I’ve got you just where I want you,” she whispers into my ear. I hear her drag a chair over somewhere behind me, then let some slack into the chains. I drop onto the chair, hard. My hands are still tied up above me; I can’t move.
    Lilith grabs my hair and straddles me – she’s taken off her jean shorts but she’s still in my cut. I try and pull away, but the bitch’s grip is tight. She slaps me across the face, then yanks my head onto her nipple. I run my tongue around the soft pink flesh, flicking her piercing. She starts to press her clit and pussy up against my cock, grinding soft and slow on it. She pulls my head sharply to her other breast and I bite it, pulling hard, but the bitch fuckin’ loves it, loves the sting.
    “How does it feel to give in?”
    She stands up in front of me, and puts one leg up on my thigh. My face is level with