"Carlie's grip on my arm tightened a little bit."Harve, this is Ike. Ike... my friend, Harve Lattimor. Harve, my new friend Ike and I are going out fo... some coffee and conversation. You have a good time. I'll see you later." Using my arm like a trailer hitch, Carlie hauled me out the door and to the parking lot.We went to an all night restaurant just off-campus where we sat drinking coffee and talking.Carlie came from a very wealthy eastern family; in fact they owned a good portion of the city. It was the only explanation. The single, most pressing, thought I had at the moment was that I was incredibly horny and she was incredibly beautiful.She turned to look at me, and I saw the tattoo along her side: "YOLO". You Only Live Once. Fuck it. Why not? If I didn't take this offer, I would regret it the rest of my life.I positioned myself behind her and easily slid my cock inside her warm and inviting pussy. She was so wet and tight. I grabbed her firm, round, ass with both hands and. It is our blood that binds."The beast shifted backwards -- ever so slightly, but unmistakably.Emmeline's grip shifted, and she raised the axe in front of her.But then the beast seemed to ... smile. "You ... do not know ... what that means..."With frightening speed, the beast lunged forward, reaching across what had seemed like a safe distance just an instant before, its great clawed hand swatting right in front of Em, ripping the axe out of her hands, sending it flying out of reach.Em felt. She tried to squirm, knowing full well that she couldn’t so much as twitch, because even a futile attempt as physical resistance felt better than putting up no resistance at all.The empty room remained still and silent. There was nothing to see or hear, and nothing to feel but the pressure of the latex across her body and the waves of hot prickling pain mixing with the soft vibration against her clit. Then the screen switched to something else.Holly was now looking at a pink and red honeymoon.