The cycle was getting shorter between rapes. The high after the last rape not lasting as long as before. A plan had formed in his head on how to build...a strong alibi for the next one and tonight was the start of preparing that plan. He couldn’t wait and picking up the electric razor he raised his chin and started his preparations for the night ahead. * David Nobles wife watched as her husband walked through the front door worried. Recently he had been either going out in the evening, or coming. I flick my eyes up towards him, his cheeky smile still as pronounced as ever. He rocks his hips towards me, his straining erection begging for my lips. I scoot closer and wrap my mouth around his head. He gasps out, and leans forward. One hand against the wall, propping himself up, the other coming down to the back of my neck. I start a slow, soft suck. I work my tongue around him, soaking his cock with my saliva, before I pick up my pace. I let my teeth roll down his shaft, my tongue flicking. After that, I might leavethem tied up for a bit, or perhaps assign them to some difficultor embarrassing task, such as having them take my cars out tothe Car Wash and not letting them wear any clothes, butbasically my heart just wasn't in dishing out this sort ofthing, and I think they could tell it.For one thing, I had a lot on my mind lately. It seemed thateveryone in our social set was making plans to visit Rio forMardi Gras. As the winter waned, there was talk everywhere ofthe riotous fun. And when he did, I paralyzed him in place before sitting on the bed in front of him, our knees touching."I'm sorry about this," I told him, "but I don't take cock. My ass is my own. But I still want you, just differently." I felt a brief spike of outrage flow through him. "Oh, not like that. Well, maybe like that – we'll see, I suppose, how I feel about that later – but I have something different in mind."At that, I summoned in Sera, who'd yet to leave my chambers after entering the night.