She half-lay on the table, face down, standing in only her shoes and the small hair band holding her ponytail. She was afraid... yet realized she was ...acking her pussy slowly and rhythmically against her attacker's groin. She heard him chuckle, and a whisper in her ear "do as you're told and I'll let you walk home nude. Disobey me, and you'll never leave these woods." He ripped the tape from her mouth, and she replied "ok." He snapped back "call me master, and keep your voice low." "Yes,. A thirteenth stream of energy was released; however it did not split and interlace to create another string. The thirteenth stream formed a wide formation underneath the twelve strings. The twelve strings shuddered and then one by one they began to interlace into one superior black string.The black string maintained its connection to the foreign force through its tail, and like the first durable string, shot at the Black Core.Nearly tearing the space of Zax's dantian in its flight, the black. She had long, platinum blonde hair that hung down to her shoulder blades, or at least she would have. At the moment it was dyed dark brown and was held in a loose bun atop her head. Her face was kind and seemed to promise a good time without her actually having to say anything. She had a short, slender build, about 5'2, and firm B-cup breasts. Today she was wearing a low cut green top with a dark, open vest and a floral patterned skirt. I was wearing jeans and a t-shirt. I had a massive crush. Her hands were in my hair, tousling it up, holding my lips against hers, kissing me like I had never been kissed before. She wrapped her legs around my waist, my cock rubbing against her pussy. This went on for quite some time, and we still did not think of fucking. When I felt that it was time, I unwrapped her legs and told her “Babe, I am entering you now” She just nodded, her eyes half-closed. I entered her, the smoothness and warmth of her pussy, encompassing my hard cock, her juices.