Slave to the Succubus

When she said "The ritual should take several hours, and if we fuck it up in any way it will be fatal for you, Jon. So pay attention." That got his full attention. Sure he had payed for he to want to fuck him to death in the past as a saying... Jon was somewhat in shock that this was really happening. All his wishes coming true, that she finally wanted him. Jon was extra careful to do as she says...

Jon was all to eager to strip for her. Jon was fully excited and as he stands nude, his 3 inch thick cock and 7 inch long cock is standing out like a metal pole. Jon then got on his back as he was told to. His eyes wide full of excitement and wonder.

Jon didn't move a inch. Jon taken shallow small breaths so his ribs didn't even move. Jon wanted this to work more then anything. Jon was very happy knowing they are binding them self's to each other... Jon could only hope she would start to get some of his sexual energy right away as he was so turned on. Part of him always has been soon as he started to be interested in females. She was the first female he interested in and it never died.
 
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IC: Alexa Hart

She opened the shoebox revealing two clay pots one filled with water and the other filled with a black paint. "This is how we've done this for two and a half millenia." She told him lift the folding and opening it to show a picture of a man's forehead with an intricate series of swirls and circles and ancient script flowing over them the next page had a diagram of the lines over a man's cheeks and ears. the next page had one for his mouth and chin and neck and so on all the way down to his toes and lastly his cock. "This is the dangerous part. Each of these mark the pathway your energy will flow from your body and into mine and back. I have to paint these over every part of you in exactly the same way as these diagrams show. Even the slightest of errors can be disastrous for you. So for god's sake, Jon, once I get started stay perfectly still okay?"

She began painting on the diagram to Jon's forehead referring back to the picture in the folder to make certain it was absolutely perfect. She wanted no mistakes. It was very intricate with a lot of tiny details she agonized over. She fucked it up once and had to wipe the entire thing off and begin again. Time passed, but eventually she'd painted the thing exactly as it was in the picture. Then she worked her way down with the next diagram for his face and that took time.

Next was his chest. This she took more time with specifically the diagram around and over his heart was very small and maddeningly more complex and difficult to get exactly as it was in the picture. Then the next was his stomach, followed by each of his thighs and legs. Finally his cock, which had been a source of constant distraction throughout this process in her needy and aroused state and now that she was focusing on it so intimately she found herself drawing out the strokes of the brush to tease and increase his pleasure and quickly disciplined herself to stay focused. If she brought him to ejaculate now he'd ruin all of the hard work she'd put in painting the diagrams onto his skin.

Finally hours after she'd started it was done. "You can get up now, Jon, but gently. Try not to smear any of the paint as you move around."

She got up onto her feet as well and began undressing. "Now it will be your turn to do the same to me." She looked over to him as she dropped her shirt onto the floor and pointed down at the folder that still had the diagrams he'd have to painstakingly paint onto her naked body. "Just follow the pictures like I did with you, and make sure you get it exactly the same as in those pictures."

With that she laid down on the yoga mats and waited for him to get started.
 
Jon is so worked up and feeling like he is going to blow. Jon was able to stop him self from cumming as he wanted to cum by her using him. Jon got up very slowly careful not to wreck her hard work.

Jon taken his time moving his hand fraction of a inch at a time while double checking with the pic along side her. Jon worked his way from head to toe, and back up the inside of her legs. Jon stopped painting for a sec so he can kiss her pussy before painting around her pussy.

Jon is looking at her pussy and staying off to her side as he says " careful when you get up." Jon is so horny and full of years of sexual desire for the woman of his dreams. The idea of him feeding her gets him even more excited. Jon hoped the first she would do is mount his face, stuffing her pussy in his mouth and ride his tongue till she passed out.
 
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IC: Alexa Hart

She got up onto her feet as well and began undressing. "Now it will be your turn to do the same to me." She looked over to him as she dropped her shirt onto the floor and pointed down at the folder that still had the diagrams he'd have to painstakingly paint onto her naked body. "Just follow the pictures like I did with you, and make sure you get it exactly the same as in those pictures."

With that she laid down on the yoga mats and waited for him to get started.

The way Jon was so excited and energized as he bounced up from the yoga mat and eagerly grabbed the jar of paint and paintbrush reminded so much of a little puppy happily wagging his tail. It made her want to both giggle at the ridiculousness of the analogy and kiss him for being so adorably exuberant.

As he began to paint the diagram over Alexa's forehead closed her eyes and began to focus inward. The music helped convey her mind to the state she needed it to be. She was aware of Jon's eyes tracing over her nude body with a palpable almost worshipful intent to it. She was aware of the coolness of the paint and the tickling kiss of the paintbrush's bristles over her skin, but she was also cognizant of the ebb and flow and throbbing of her own energy coursing through her body.

She had gone through a lot of changes recently. All these new and startling powerful urges for sex and power were just welling up within her from out of nowhere it seemed. She had never given something like sex much of a second thought before, but now it was all she could think about. It was confusing. It was startling. It was amazing and yet it was also exhilarating and arousing and simply glorious to be discovering this new version of herself as it was born within her. She looked forward to exploring all these new urges alongside her new slave...her best friend...her lover...her Jon.

Alexa's eyes shot open when she felt his lips press a kiss to hers. Not the lips on her face, but down there between her legs over her pussy. She looked down her lithe young and supple body to see his reverence towards her vagina in action. Visions of her rolling over and sitting on his face her narrow waist writhing as she ground her pussy on his face and mouth. She wouldn't let him get a breath in until she had received five...no six...orgasms from those supple lips and clever tongue of his.

With that she remarked with a teasing grin on her face, "Do not test my patience, Jon. The longer you take the longer I have to wait before I get to fuck you as my slave without fear of it killing you."

More time passed and Jon continued painting the intricate and complex designs on the rest of her body. Finally he was done and gingerly she stood up and gestured him to join her standing before her naked inked and aroused as she was. She took his hands and threaded her fingers through his.

"Close your eyes and try to focus on the pulse of your own energy," She told him and doing so herself. She imagined it was a difficult task for him given the situation, but in time he managed. She closed her own eyes and began to do likewise, "Let me in, Jon. This is my task now."

She extended her senses to not just feel her own energy but his as well. Tentatively she reached out with her burgeoning Succubus powers to seize his energy. He resisted her. "Don't fight me...just surrender yourself to my control."

"Breathe Jon...inhale...exhale...focus on your energy and allowing me to redirect it. Yes...like that...just like that..." More time passed still as gradually she took more and more control over them both.

Outwardly they appeared to be two young adults standing naked and holding hands in a room as music played and incense burned. However if one looked closer one would notice as she progressed the painted symbols and diagrams began to dissapear. Slowly, gradually, each line and swirl and rune sunk into their skin, under it, down to the bone and further until it marked both their souls binding them together...forever and ever as their energies began to flow in the manner they had painted on themselves.

More time passed as still she stretched out her newfound power further, deeper, into him, directly into conscious mind linking them together there. Gradually he would become aware of her own consciousness. He'd feel the way the cool air of the ritual room had raised goosebumps on her skin, the feel of her teeth worrying her bottom lip as she concentrated on doing this just right solely based on her blossoming instincts. God she hoped she didn't fuck this up. She'd hate herself forever if she made a mistake here and turned Jon into a vegetable or worse.

More time passed and he would start to get a notion of the many many visions and fantasies percolating through her mind of the many many sexy, naughty, depraved things she was thinking of doing to him once he was her slave at last.

Finally as her mother came home and began to race down the stairs to stop them Jon would hear her voice in his head saying. "Jon...If you can hear this...then it worked...If this worked...obey your mistress's first command to you...say the word: hippopotamus out loud, right now."

The door burst open as her mother dashed into the room shouting, "Alexa Noelle Hart, what do you think you are doing?"
 
It was so hard for Jon to let go of the excitement that was getting in the way. In time Alexa helped him to clam down. Then he could feel her feelings. Jon heard something in his mind telling him to say hippopotamus out loud. Jon had turned his head to see her mother in the door as Jon clearly and proudly said "hippopotamus"

Jon is rock hard with his 3 inch thick hard cock that is about 8 inches long. Tho Jon couldn't help but to dream of sinking his tongue deep into Alexa's pussy as his hand held her ass cheeks as she rode his mouth wildly with out care working his tongue in her depth.

Jon turned pulling Alexa behind him. Both of his hands reaching back to help keep her in line with him. Jon has a big grin on his face as he only has the ink and the smile on his face as he us nude letting Alexa's mother get a full view of his solid body with his erect cock pointing out like a flag pole.

Jon was happy knowing he is Alexa's now and forever. She will always get to feel how excited she makes him.
 
IC: Alexa Hart and Geneva Hart

The door burst open as her mother dashed into the room shouting, "Alexa Noelle Hart, what do you think you are doing?"

Geneva Hart was much like her daughter in appearance. That is to say a goddess of beauty and sexuality in human form. However while the familial similarity was obvious by just looking at him Alexa was still a young woman just approaching the blossoming of her beauty and her mother, Geneva, was in full flower.

Alexa glanced over to her mother, "It's too late, mother, the ritual is complete."

"Hippopotamus," Jon shouted the word to confirm that he could hear her commands and willing to obey her orders-not that she couldn't make him do so if she desired it now.

"See," She said reaching her arms around her new slave to hug him tight. She would not have Jon taken from her now.

"Very good Jon." She sent over their shared link now, "But don't be rude...say hello to my mother, like a good slave of her daughter would."

She could feel his excitement, his arousal, like a taut harp string she could pluck as if it was as easy to her as breathing now. She could feel how hard his cock was and how it throbbed with need of her. It was distracting and calling to her like the sirens from

Chivalrously she felt him pull her behind his naked body as if to shield her modesty. Ha, that was a laugh.

Geneva came up to him looking into his eyes, "We have your future slave with us young lady." She didn't look away from Jon even though she was speaking to her daughter.

"I told you. I don't want anyone else but Jon," She shot back from around Jon's shoulder.

Geneva shook her head with an exasperated sigh. "And what will happen when the honeymoon is over and Jon here realizes being your slave asks more of him than he could possibly bargain for?"
 
Jon was silent as the two ladys had a conversation about him. Jon got more excited feeling Alexa's arms wrap around, and hug him. Jon could feel the joy and almost praise from her with him saying Hippopotamus. Jon could almost feel a bit of joy in Alexa saying "see". Jon's mind now raced with wonder how to address Alexa's mother. Should Jon call Alexa his owner, goddess, mistress, or what? There was a some pride being tied to Alexa. Jon wanted to make her happy and please her in any way he could. Knowing he was now her's excited Jon more. Jon also felt a grate deal of prideas Alexa's body was hidden behind him.

Geneva talking about having Alexa's future slave here, turned Jon on more as he knew he was Alexa's. Even tho Geneva wasn't meaning Jon. Jon was very happy to be Alexa's slave.

The two of them talking about Jon turned him on more as he is ignored in the middle of them.
Jon wanted very baddly to have Alexa's pussy pressed into his mouth. He would be glad to risk hurting his jaw or losing teeth under Alexa riding his tongue.

Jon had a short daydream of how Alexa's would sit on a stool. In a heart beat he was the stool, and she sat uncaring on his upturned face. Jon wanted to try and please Alexa, so he lowered to sit his butt on the souls of his feet and turned his head up. Letting his chin lightly press on her thighs/hip. Jon could only hope she would sit on his mouth. Maybe slide his nose to her clit as she sits. Jon tried to picture the view looking up her belly at the underside of Alexa's breast and chin. As she sat on/above him. If she allowed him any view at all sitting with her legs slightly open over a eye. Jon also tried to think of the darkness he would see if her legs covered his eyes.

Jon could only hope he would make a good seat.
 
IC: Alexa Hart and Geneva Hart

"I told you. I don't want anyone else but Jon," She shot back from around Jon's shoulder.

Geneva shook her head with an exasperated sigh. "And what will happen when the honeymoon is over and Jon here realizes being your slave asks more of him than he could possibly bargain for?"

Alexa saw her father followed by another man...one almost stunningly handsome boy their age come up behind her mother. That must've been the slave candidate selected for her. Unfortunately for him no matter how attractive he was Alexa had already made up her mind on Jon being her slave.

"I know Jon very well, mother. Being my plaything won't be more than he can handle," She said with mostly a tone of confidence...mostly. Jon was heartfelt in his devotion to her she could feel that over their link now as sure as she could feel her own emotions. Still...he was a young man, and being her slave did not always pertain to things that might prove exciting to one...

One day she may find a regret plaguing Jon's heart that he would never be able to chart his own path in life. His life was and always be subordinate to her desires. He might even wish on that day that he had never agreed to become hers.

"The ritual is irreversible," Her mother said lowly, "I hope you will be happy with the choices you've made."

"Children," Geneva exclaimed in exasperation. Then turned to Alexa's father she turned and ordered. "Thomas fetch my favorite tawse. I suddenly feel a good deal of frustration to work through."

Her father eyes widened but he nodded, "Of course dear, but what shall we do with Francisco here."

To the handsome boy she reached and stroked his cheek in a lascivious manner, "No point wasting your trip to New York, stud. I'll require you to share our bed tonight."

The boy nodded, "Si Ma'am."

"Mother," Alexa offered timidly, "Do you accept that Jon and I are together?"

"No, but what's done is done," She replied without another look their way, "So go...As I recall the first few days with the link between a succubus and her slave is the greatest of aphrodisiacs. Enjoy yourselves. I won't expect either of you to leave your room for the rest of the week."

Then they were alone again and Alexa shivered. Herr command of it wavered then and over the link her thoughts leaked through to Jon. "We did it. Jon is mine now. Even mother sees that...I hope I haven't made a huge mistake with this." She lifted her hands to rub her arms to keep warm, "The air conditioning's made it so cold in here all of a sudden."
 
As Jon was standing in-front of Alexa Hart as she talks to Genev. Jon is getting turned on more and more by Alexa as she says"I told you. I don't want anyone else but Jon," Jon loves the idea of them Alexa doing her thing as if he wasn't there, as she talked to her mom. Jon is also turned on from being called Alexa's. The woman of his dreams, and now he is tied to her forever. Jon also is turned on knowing he is feeding her, taking care of the woman he loves. Jon feels the surge of excitement as Alexa is still unwavering even with a good looking guy that the family had picked out, and better yet Alexa still wanted Jon with no signs of wavering fars he can hear.

Alexa asked timidly, "Do you accept that Jon and I are together?" This question sent a wave of sexual desire threw Jon as hearing the words from Alexa is a dream come true. Jon didn't care if Geneva says yes or no... Jon did care about what Geneva says next "So go...As I recall the first few days with the link between a succubus and her slave is the greatest of aphrodisiacs. Enjoy yourselves. I won't expect either of you to leave your room for the rest of the week." Jon hopes most of the time Alexa will be riding his face on his tongue or a toy. Her sexy ass working over his face. Jon hopes she uses his nose as a clit grinding spot as she works her sex over his mouth.

Jon could feel Alexa's arms wrapped up on her self with his back. Jon moves his hands to her ass, and starts to rub her sexy ass. Jon asks "May we go to your bedroom and let me give your some oral attention down below? If you want to lay on your back and relax or ride my tongue. Please? It would mean allot to me if are first time was in your bed where we slept so many times together before on all the sleep overs"

The idea of there first time in her bed excited Jon more then anything so far.
 
IC: Alexa Hart

Then they were alone again and Alexa shivered. Herr command of it wavered then and over the link her thoughts leaked through to Jon. "We did it. Jon is mine now. Even mother sees that...I hope I haven't made a huge mistake with this." She lifted her hands to rub her arms to keep warm, "The air conditioning's made it so cold in here all of a sudden."

She jumped when she felt Jon's hand reach out and caress her buttock. Through the link they now shared she could the sensations he was feeling as he marveled at the silken texture of the area of skin on her body he'd longed to feel for so so long. She could also envision the milieu of erotic thoughts buzzing through his mind as if they were her own. She could feel her pussy ache with want of his fingers, cock, or tongue as much as felt the desire to use those to bring her pleasure-to feed her.

This made her more aware of her own gaping hunger. She could feed from him safely now. There was no more need for restraint from her. No more need to wait, be patient, be considerate for his safety.

Fuck all that. She wanted to fuck. She wanted to feed-to feast-off everything he had to offer-everything. He was banquet in her honor all for her, and she was finally sitting down at the dinner table that was her long time childhood friend turned sexslave.

"May we go to your bedroom and let me give your some oral attention down below?" He asked, "If you want to lay on your back and relax or ride my tongue. Please?"

She smiled as her imagination conjured up so so many delicious scenarios at his suggestion. But it also managed a new and powerful urge within her being born. He was being a bit presumptuous, and a part of her the demonic side of her wanted him to punish him for that.

"It would mean allot to me if are first time was in your bed where we slept so many times together before on all the sleep overs." He stated excitedly like an overly eager and adorable puppy dog.

Her eyes narrowed looking walking around him towards the door saying simply, "Follow me Jon."

They left the ritual room completely still clad only in their birthday suits. She led him past the playroom ignoring all the toys she'd yet to try out, but this time-her first-she wanted just her and Jon with toys or games...well perhaps a little bit. She was eager to explore that side of her self now.

All the way as she led him up the stairs to her bedroom she was ultra aware of the way his eyes were glued to the motion of her ass. The thoughts whirring away through his mind as he watched it. What he wanted to do to her ass would make a pornstar blush. All it did for her was make her ravenous.

She opened the door to her room. There were posters of the boy band she'd been obsessed with since she was eleven on the wall. A large one of Paris that she was still determined to visit one day. On the shelves were the books she'd read and the momentos from memorable events in her life so far. pom poms from her time as a cheerleader in highschool and the trophy she'd won from her dance competitions. The furniture was decorated in baby blue and pink with accents of white.

It hadn't changed that much since the last time he'd been inside it. When was that? A year ago? Two? Three?

She picked up Mr. Teddy from atop her pillows and sat him down on her vanity facing away from the bed. Her teddy bear, a favorite friend since her fourth christmas was a modest sort of fellow and did not need to see what was going to occur on his usual resting place on her bedside.

"Close the door for me, Jon." She said turning back to face him. She gave him a hungry ravenous smile, "Now you're going to give me everything..." She licked her lips, "...and if you don't I'll take it everything from you. The only safegaurd you have now is that you know I won't kill you when I do." She lifted her hand and pointed to her bed.

Over their link she planted an image of his mind laying face up on top of it, spread-eagled with her standing above his face lowering herself down for his waiting tongue. The image came with the simple but ironclad command. "Get on it now."
 
Jon didn't have to be told twice. Jon almost jumped into bed with his head to the side of the bed. Jon had his mouth open waiting very eagerly to use his tongue to make her cum. To Jon the only thing better then the sweet taste of a woman's orgasm is the pride in knowing you made her cum few times, and Jon plans to make Alexa cum as much as he can.
 
IC: Alexa Hart

Over their link she planted an image of his mind laying face up on top of it, spread-eagled with her standing above his face lowering herself down for his waiting tongue. The image came with the simple but ironclad command. "Get on it now."

Alexa was pleased that he did not hesitate to obey her command. She watched with a pleased grin plastered on her face as Jon rushed over to her bed and climbed up onto it to lie face up and spread eagle awaiting her to join him.

"You want this," She said walking over to the foot of the bed and reaching down between her legs to cover her bare-shaven pussy, "I can see your desires to taste this like they were my own."

She lifted her hand up to before her. Her fingers wet with the lubricating juice her sex was simmering over with ever since her awakening as a succubus happened. Over the link between them she asked, "How much do you want a taste of me, Jon?"

Curious of the taste of herself she lifted it to her lips which parted and her tongue reached out to collect the juice. The taste she shared over the link to Jon. "I taste so good. How much do you want to taste some more? Beg me for it?"
 
Jon says " Please ride my tongue and flood my mouth. Please let me be your cum catcher as you fully enjoy my tongue working in your depth. I have dreamed of it for years, having my tongue role and flicker in your depth with your pussy stuffed in my wide open mouth."

Jon shows her some of his dreams as she mounted his face hard and rides it with out care. Using his nose to rub her clit he works his tongue in her depths. Till she leans foreword and passes out on top of him...... He shows her that dream with her being all ages from the many sleep overs they had. Jon also shows her how he was wishing his mouth was her chair seat...Some settings from there past school days, some on the home couch.....
 
IC: Alexa Hart

Curious of the taste of herself she lifted it to her lips which parted and her tongue reached out to collect the juice. The taste she shared over the link to Jon. "I taste so good. How much do you want to taste some more? Beg me for it?"


"Please ride my tongue and flood my mouth. Please let me be your cum catcher as you fully enjoy my tongue working in your depth." He began pleading.

Over their shared link sifting the images and memories and fantasies he's ever jerked off to she smiled. Her hand unconsciously lowering to her virgin flower to trace her fingertips over the petals there and collect more of its dew. Her thumb rolled circles over her little clitoris as she poured through Jon's sexual imaginings-most featuring her in some fashion. "Mmmm...I like the way my slave begs for me. I can see you've yearned for this for a long long time."

"I have dreamed of it for years, having my tongue role and flicker in your depth with your pussy stuffed in my wide open mouth." He replied with such a longing in his tone that Alexa was moved to grant him some measure of mercy.

She lifted a foot to rise up standing on her bed over him. "Then I think you've waited long enough." She stepped up over his body to straddle over his head. So he was looking up to the object he'd desired for so so long. She lifted her fingers coated in the dew of her arousal to her lips. She tasted good, but kept it for herself this time sending to him over the link, "Remember, Jon, do not move. The only thing you are allowed to use is your tongue and lips."

Bending her knees she lowered her sex unerringly down to rest upon his the puckered lips of his mouth. She gasped out loud as she felt the magic of his tongue do what he'd only ever fantasized of doing upon her little pussy. To make it even more pleasing for her she lazily perused each and every fantasy he'd ever had of this very scenario. She found herself rolling her hip as his tongue darted inside so his nose began to roll and stimulate her clitoris.

"Mmmm...so good," She moaned with pleasure relishing in the new experience of having her slave eat out his Mistress's sex with such eager and exuberant enthusiasm, "In all the time I knew you desired to taste this pussy why haven't I ever tried to do this before?"

She moaned out as she felt herself grow closer and closer to orgasm rolling her hips on his face. Basking in the pleasure of this moment-this fantasy for both of them being fulfilled. Tonight will be a night of many firsts for them. This would be only the start. Over the link she commanded him, "When I come don't you dare stop until I tell you to, understood?"
 
Jon was in heaven as she rode his mouth. As she really started to get into it. Jon had opened his mouth as wide as it could go, so she could get a bit more of his tongue into her..... Jon was where he longed for, and hopes she rides till she cant ride no more. Jon wanted her to cum a few times in his mouth, so he can drink all of her love juices.

When says "When I come don't you dare stop until I tell you to, understood?" Jon just sped up his tongue a bit more with it's rolling and flickering.
 
IC: Alexa Hart

She moaned out as she felt herself grow closer and closer to orgasm rolling her hips on his face. Basking in the pleasure of this moment-this fantasy for both of them being fulfilled. Tonight will be a night of many firsts for them. This would be only the start. Over the link she commanded him, "When I come don't you dare stop until I tell you to, understood?"

She could feel his tongue fluttering and thrusting between her tight folds. She could also feel his energy as it flowed from him and into the hungry core of her being. It was a newly strange and delicious sensation. It was empowering and addictively sweet, but it came at a controlled trickle into her no matter how strongly she would draw it in. The ritual had worked. No matter what she did with him Jon would be safe from her.

This was so good. He had a magic tongue. Alexa tipped her head back, eyes drifting shut. One hand balanced herself on the pink headboard of her bed as she squatted against his active wonderful mouth. The other hand drifted to a breast squeezing the firm young globe of flesh, fingers teasing the pert nipple standing out from its peak.

Alexa rubbed her clitoris over his nose and her body quaked and trembled as the first orgasm of the evening ripped through her body. It was just a small one. A mere appetizer for the feast that was her slave tonight.

This was a night of firsts, of exploration of each other's bodies, and more importantly of the abilities of how she could use the link between them. There was one thing her mother had described she could do that Alexa really wanted to try out here...now...to Jon...her slave.

Panting from the orgasm she sent the sensations, the size, weight, heat, and smoothness of her skin on her fingers felt over her own breast to him. Now it felt like she was bending down and placing her breast in each of his hands. The she parted her lips and and extended her tongue and rolled in the air as if she were lathing it around the top of an ice cream cone. This Jon would feel over the head of his cock.
 
Jon was in heaven with his mouth mostly filled with Alexa's pussy. Jon tried had to think "sit on my mouth fully and grind." Jon used his hands to try and softly pull in a guide to get her hips to fully sit on his mouth for a good firm proper face fucking from her.... After a few seconds his hands went to her ass and started to playfully rub her sexy ass cheeks as she lays on top of him.


Jon was in heave under her as she layed on him... This was another dream come true as he hoped he would be her full time body pillow at night.... Jon was very much enjoying her using him as she seen fit to fully enjoy her self.
 
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IC: Alexa Hart

Panting from the orgasm she sent the sensations, the size, weight, heat, and smoothness of her skin on her fingers felt over her own breast to him. Now it felt like she was bending down and placing her breast in each of his hands. The she parted her lips and and extended her tongue and rolled in the air as if she were lathing it around the top of an ice cream cone. This Jon would feel over the head of his cock.

"Sit on my mouth fully and grind." Over the link she picked out this thought from the mélange of thoughts swirling through his lust addled mind.

"and how much does my slave want that," She sent over the link flirtingly, "How much does he want me to ride his face like a cowgirl breaking in a spirited bronco?"

Then she felt his hands grab hold of her and guide her motions to do just that. She let him despite a burst of irritation that he so blatantly defied her command not to move at all as she rode his face like before mentioned cowgirl. Despite the deluge of never before seen heights of pleasure swamping through her body she amused herself with the many possible ways she would punish Jon for his disobedience.

Meanwhile she ground her sex over his face dragging her little clitoris over his nose and lips and tongue as if he was nothing more than her mother's sybian. All this culminating into a body shaking and mind-blowing orgasm crashing through her.

"Mmmm..." She purred as she finished her first toe-curling orgasm of her life. She looked down and chuckled mischievously. "You disobeyed my order, Jon. What do you think I should do with a slave that disregards his Mistress's commands?"
 
Jon says with her pussy over his mouth "If your up for more maybe ride more till you cant go anymore." With that Jon licks her pussy lips..Jon says "I just want to make sure you can fully enjoy your self with me for as long as you want."

Jon replays how sexy she was in his mind and how turned on he is from her riding his mouth and grinding on her clit on his nose with out any regard for him... How more she got into it, the more he liked it.
 
IC: Alexa Hart

"Mmmm..." She purred as she finished her first toe-curling orgasm of her life. She looked down and chuckled mischievously. "You disobeyed my order, Jon. What do you think I should do with a slave that disregards his Mistress's commands?"

"If your up for more maybe ride more till you cant go anymore." Alexa felt the delicious texture of his tongue lap at her lips again before adding, "I just want to make sure you can fully enjoy your self with me for as long as you want."

Over the link she saw his recollection of looking up the length of her body as she rode his mouth to her glorious first real orgasm.

"You make a rather compelling case, Jon, however..." She said lifting her leg to swivel her body around so she still was straddling her legs over his face, but now she was facing down his body to the foot of her bed. She bent over hands tracing down his lithe naked body until she was face to face with his erect penis. "...There is more I want to try out with you than that tonight, but fortunately for you I have a compromise in mind."

She lowered down to press her sex back onto his mouth as her fingers curled around his cock and watching in fascination she slowly stroked it up and then back down to the base.

"Think back Jon," She commanded him over the link, "Show me how you liked to stroke yourself to climax whenever you fantasized about me."
 
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Jon thinks back... 99% of the time in his mind he is thinking of looking up the front of her body as she was sitting up or slightly leaning foreword with her hands on his forehead/hair..... Tho he did think a bit at first slow strokes going up and down his shaft to tease a few times of what sounded like a porno how the woman was "orgasuming", but after that he just pumped his shaft hard and fast to make him self cum...... or the short time he had to play was just the quick fast strokes of the shaft to make him cum.....

Jon did play her riding his face and the view... That made him rock hard and full of pride unlike his dreams of her had no pride to it, just longing for a wishful/distance feeling of the dream....

Jon was enjoying the view of her ass tho as she is laying to do 69 with him..... Jon cant hold back and pushes his tongue now in her pussy again sinking it to its depths. Her ass cheeks feeling his view now.
 
IC: Alexa Hart

She lowered down to press her sex back onto his mouth as her fingers curled around his cock and watching in fascination she slowly stroked it up and then back down to the base.

"Think back Jon," She commanded him over the link, "Show me how you liked to stroke yourself to climax whenever you fantasized about me."

He had a wondrous tongue both nimble and arousing seeking out her most tender and sensitive places with the reverence of a holy man on pilgrimage. It was all Alexa could do to keep from moaning out loud and grinding her gushing pussy all over his mouth, and forget about doing anything else but the cascade of pleasure running throughout her body.

Yet she wanted to do so much more tonight. There were things she'd never done, never even considered doing, that she was eager to try out tonight.

From the memories streaming to her mind over their shared link she realized Jon used his other hand so she switched up which one she was using to stroke his erection.

The whole thing fascinated her now. She watched her hand mimicking the ones from Jon's memories in the way she held his cock and the speed with which she stroked it up and down. She wanted this to be as close to a replica of his sessions of masturbation as she could manage.

A bead of liquid began to emerge out of the slit on the tip of his penis. She stopped stroking his cock and collected it on the tip of her finger. She had never wondered what the juices would taste like...until now. She lifted it to her lips and experimentally swiped it with her tongue.

It was salty sweet with a small sample of the energy she was still drawing from Jon to feed the unending hunger that was the core of her Succubus nature now. "Mmmm...."

"You taste good, Jon," She told him over the link and lowering her head she used her tongue to swipe another bead of precum from the tip of his cock as her hand resumed stroking his cock in the manner Jon used to masturbate to. "In fact I'd say you are delicious. I could drink you all up straight from the source."

With that she sealed her lips around the tip of cock as she stroked to pump more of his tasty juice of his erection from it.
 
Jon could see her firm ass over his eyes. Jon watched her back as she leans foreword. Before he knew, Jon's thick cock head was inside her lips. Jon was in heaven laying under his best friend. Jon's tongue still working eagerly in her sex as he tried to bring the succubus to more orgasms. Jon's mind is mostly focused on Alexa's sexual joy... Jon wants to bring Alexa to mutable orgasm's to fully statfie her desires.

Jon is fully turned on and in heaven with Alexa's body laying over him. Jon can only hope she is enjoying using him till she passes out on top of him.
 
IC: Alexa Hart

"You taste good, Jon," She told him over the link and lowering her head she used her tongue to swipe another bead of precum from the tip of his cock as her hand resumed stroking his cock in the manner Jon used to masturbate to. "In fact I'd say you are delicious. I could drink you all up straight from the source."

With that she sealed her lips around the tip of cock as she stroked to pump more of his tasty juice of his erection from it.

"Mmm..." She moaned around Jon's cockhead as another series of little orgasms rippled through from her pussy all the way up to her lungs and mouth. She pressed down onto his face even harder to keep that wonderful tongue of his going inside of her fluttering grasp of her pussy. "...Mmmm."

Her tongue mirrored his over his cock's tip, fluttering over the slit there as more and more of his delicious juice welled up there in tiny little yummy jewels just for her.

Then over the link she found Jon's memories of watching a porno and fantasizing that she was doing what the porn actress was doing to him. This immediately turned her on so much that Alexa just had to try it out herself right now. So she stopped pumping his length with her hand. Instead holding him at the root to keep him stable as she took more of him inside her mouth. Her lips enclosing the entirety of the helmet and past the rim and down the shaft.

She was doing it. Could she take him all the way like the pornstar did?

She'd reached just over a third or so of his length when the tip hit the back of her throat. Alexa pulled off coughing and gagging as a reflexive action.

"Dammit, I couldn't do it." She said hurt and disappointed in herself for her failure. "But I'm not goona stop until I can take you all the way down to your balls, Jon, and you better be rooting for me because I'm not gonna let you breathe again until I can."

With that said she hunched so she sat directly over his mouth and nose. Then she attacked her challenge again sinking her mouth down around his cock down down down...and then too far too fast. She pulled off coughing and gagging again.

"God damn it!"
 
Jon was in heaven feeling the slight movement of her pussy and ass adjust each time as she sat up then leaned back foreword as she went to take more and more of his cock in her mouth....Jon was loving how her pussy filled her mouth as she did what she wanted on him......Jon kept working his tongue in her pussy trying to bring her to more orgasms as he loved the taste of her cum and wanted her to cum till she couldn't cum no more......

Jon hopes she will keep working her hip using his face to get herself to cum more.....
 
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