“Calix worships me,” Brianna said as her back made contact with the wall. She hated her voice in that moment. She hated the way it sounded so scar...d or, worse, even the tiniest bit unsure. The truth, however, was she was scared. The guy was a sponsor and she was just a concubine – a slave – what could she do against him? Where was Calix when she needed him?She tried to look around the muscular man, but there was no one near to help her. She thought briefly about screaming – but he’d done. We will keep posting chunks of this story from time to time and we would both love to hear any comments you have.Our Fantasy WorldThe beginingPeter:I will try and set the scene. You have been shopping all morning and in need of a large cup of hot coffee and decide to pop into Cafe Nero. Down stairs the coffee shop seems a little busy so you decide to try upstairs, this is indeed quieter with only one other person up there quietly reading a paper.As you slide into your seat the short skirt you. I pulled my tee over my head and he bent down to suckle and kiss first one breast then the other. I twisted out of my original position and straddled him on the couch. It felt so good when my thighs parted wide and my wet pussy opened up. A strong masculine smell rose from him, hot and incredibly arousing. His shirt was smooth under my hands as I steadied myself. I rubbed against his belt buckle then I ground my crotch against the folds of his jeans where they covered his zipper, rubbing my. Holding her breath now, Mimi did it. Pushing all the degradation from her mind, Mimi opened her lips and allowed the slender red cock tip to slide into her moist mouth, then farther and farther, until it touched the back of her throat. As she brought her tongue into action, the taste surprised her. Amazingly it was almost sweet, tangy. Lancer responded immediately, hunching his rear flanks forward as she began to suck and twirl his lewdly distended organ in her mouth. As she moved her hand to.