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MANSTORY
Send email to: DancingSatyr@excite.com Paula convinced me that she should go and talk to Harriet alone and I reluctantly agreed because Harriet cared much more about Paula than she did about me and so it seemed only right that she would listen to Paula and maybe deal with this a little better. I sat in the living room and took the dream stone and placed it back into my pocket and then started to nervously fumble with the carpet. It didn't take me long to figure out that I was being watched and I looked about the room to see if there was any sign of anyone. The door to Harriet's room was closed and I could hear them laughing and talking and so I knew it wasn't them. I closed my eyes and concentrated, tried to focus my mind and feel which way it was coming from. My shoulder started to tingle, my right shoulder, and then I looked over quickly at the big windows that went out onto Harriet's small balcony. It was dark and the little bit of light from the streets below didn't do much to allow me to see anyone. I walked away from the window, trying to find another window that looked out over the same place. There was nothing, so I walked back to the big windows and I could see it! No human eye would have ever been able to see what was hiding in the shadows, a Hunter! This was no ordinary hunter, I could tell by the way it moved. It was watching me and it knew I could see it and didn't care! Not a very good sign. Then with a movement like car lights passing over a building, it shifted to a shadow closer on the side of the building. The thing about a these creatures is that they only have one purpose, and it's purpose was obviously to watch me. I don't think it wanted me dead, or perhaps, and my heart raced at the thought, or perhaps it had found out about it's sibling and was now afraid of me! I had to stifle a laugh at the thought of a hunter, especially a higher level hunter such as this one, being afraid of me. Then it hit me that maybe it knew that I had already awakened at least one of it's protected and now if it killed me here, then my death would be questioned. Oh no, not by the police or the doctors but by Harriet or more likely, by Paula. That was the very reason that it's kind existed, to make sure that no one asked questions, to make sure that no one was awakened. We thought of hunters less as protectors and more as kennel operators and if these things were kennel operators, then they had sent the warden to clean up a mess. I noticed that sweat was starting to drip from my underarms and my forehead. I didn't mind death, death isn't so bad as long as you are prepared, it's just that I wasn't prepared and so that meant that anything could happen. Plus, my sister would be royally pissed if I died, that would just fuck up all her plans and I had already fucked them up enough. Harriet and Paula giggled now and I wondered what they must be doing in there. I started to think of a way to get out of Harriet's flat and back to mine without being noticed. That was almost like asking how do you walk into a bank, jump over the counter and steal all the money and walk out again without anyone noticing me. Then it hit me! Paula's game! It was perfect and if I was smart and Paula would play along, then it just might work. I knocked on the door to Harriet's room and the giggling stopped and I didn't hear anything. I was just about to try to ask for Paula to come out when she spoke up and said, "Come on in." I opened the door to the little room and saw immediately what they had been doing. Paula hadn't wasted any time, that was for sure. Harriet sat on the bed, her arms wrapped around Paula and she didn't look at me but ran her fingers lazily up and down Paula's chest. Paula was nude except for little panties and Harriet was mostly nude, her top was off and her bra was hanging loosely on her shoulders, her small breasts exposed. Paula turned and smiled and said, "Sit down." At first I was much too nervous to just sit and play along with this little game but then I thought about it and decided that if my theory was right, the hunter wouldn't do anything as long as I was with the two of them. This may even make it stop watching me for a moment. It was also well known that sexual acts were not smiled upon by hunters any more than magical acts, perhaps because the throws of passion were too close to a magical act and therefore bothered it's kind. So I sat down next to Paula and Harriet didn't look at me, didn't really seem to care, she was entranced by Paula's breasts and played with her small hard pierced nipples. Then Paula wrapped her arm around Harriet and they kissed, it was perhaps the most erotic thing I had seen since my trip here. Harriet's eyes closed and she leaned back, Paula's lips touched her's and then both their mouths opened and I caught flashes of wet tongue as they kissed. The kiss made Harriet stop caressing Paula, her hand just lay still on Paula's tiny breast. Paula, on the other hand, was sparked by the kiss, and her hand pressed hard into Harriet's small white breast, squeezing it and pressing the little pink nipple up. I could tell Paula was doing this as much for me as she was for Harriet, because she moved her body over to the side so that I could get a better view of Harriet's breasts. When the kiss finally broke, Harriet finally looked up at me from half closed lids and smiled in a way to say, "what did you think of that?" and I wanted to reply, "very nice! Now can we try it without the panties?" but I kept my mouth shut. "Take off your clothes." Paula demanded. I didn't respond since this was what I was hoping for and I started to remove my shirt. I kicked off my shoes and to my surprise both of them watched intently. Not being much of a stripper, I just decided that making sure I didn't trip and fall on my face would probably be the best thing I could do. I unbuttoned my pants and slowly unzipped the zipper. Then, as soon as I started to pull at my underwear, I felt my cum still lingering. This was not going to be pretty. I had no choice now and so I slid down my pants and let Paula and Harriet see my wet cum stained underwear. Both Harriet and Paula busted out laughing and I know my face went twelve shades of red. Then Paula said, "See!?" and Harriet raised an eyebrow and said, "So what were you doing in the living room Matt? Having a little fun during my hallucination?" I looked from Paula to Harriet and back to Paula again. Then Paula winked at me and I realized that this was how she had smoothed it over and I wasn't exactly pleased. I started to say something and Paula said, "Hold on, let me get you cleaned up." and she walked off and into the bathroom. Harriet looked at me smugly and said, "Hey, don't worry, I understand. You're a guy, that's just how you guys are." "No, Harriet, that's not how it is at all. I mean ask me anything about your dream. Anything! I was there, I know about the..." but before I could finish Harriet seemed to be pained and she put up a hand and said, "Stop! If you want to stay in this room any longer, then just stop and let's have a good time." Her face changed from pained to pleasant, "I like you Matt, I really do. You are sweet and kind and not at all bad looking, however you are a what you are. I want to enjoy this and the more you talk, the less I enjoy it. So perhaps you and I should just not talk and let's just enjoy whatever Paula has in store for us. Ok?" "But, if you..." I tried to protest but Harriet turned as Paula reentered the room with a wet wash cloth and her bag. She dropped the bag on the bed next to Harriet and she knelt in front of me and said, "I tried to get this nice and hot but it may still be a bit cool." and Paula pulled down my sticky underwear and didn't seem at all bothered by the gooey mess that I had left there. She quickly took the wet cloth and started to clean around my hairy member. I closed my eyes as the warm cloth covered my cock and she rubbed it up and down and around the top. As my cock started to rise from her attention, she used the warm, wet cloth to stroke me up and down. I was just getting into it when she stopped and kissed the tip of my cock and then stood up and said, "All clean big boy...well...medium boy." and Paula and Harriet laughed. Paula threw the rag across the room and it went splat in a corner and Harriet watched it leave a mark on the wall and frowned, but Paula quickly jumped into Harriet's lap and threw her arms around her and said, "Hey!? So lover, ever had your very own toy to play with?" and Harriet looked from Paula to me and smiled and said, "Nope, but I always wanted one." Paula jumped up and pulled Harriet off the bed and said, "Ok toy, why don't you lay down on the bed?" speaking to me. I crawled on the bed and Paula spanked my butt as I tried to get positioned. Then Paula walked around the bed, still dressed only in tiny little panties that made my cock throb. She had pulled her braided, dreadlocked hair up into pony tails and she looked all of 16 years old. Her small body was muscular and sleek and I saw so much of my sister in her, it was scary. Paula instructed Harriet to walk around to the other side of the bed and Harriet slipped out of her dress and was left only in large cotton panties that covered most of her perfect little ass but were meant more for comfort than turning anyone on. I laughed despite myself and then my hand was jerked back and Paula now had soft ropes that she was using to tie me to the bed. She made an expert knot around one wrist and then pulled it tightly to the post. Harriet said, "I have absolutely no idea how to tie a knot like that." to Paula and Paula said, "Then just fake it. I'm going to get his legs, cool?" and she walked down and did the same procedure with my left leg as Harriet tried to tie the knot around my right arm." When they had me tied down and my legs and arms spread as far as the bed would allow, Paula brought out a candle and handed Harriet another one. Then she looked at me, my face must have betrayed my dread because she said, "No, he is way too hairy. That would be like cruel and inhumane punishment or something." and she threw the candle back in the bag. Then she pulled out some clamps and she kept some with a chain attached and handed one to Harriet. Harriet was still holding the candle and she looked a little uncomfortable and she said, "Oh, umm..yes..ok." and she put down the candle and took the clamp, holding it up in her hands, waiting for instruction. Harriet's eyes moved up and down my body, resting on my crotch and then moving back to my chest and then back to Paula. Paula crawled on top of me and straddled my stomach and her small little body was almost weightless and I couldn't help but stare at her small chest with it's two little rings. I wanted her so badly, I was practically already willing to beg for it. Paula leaned down and brought the clamp up in my face and said, "I wanna hear you moan little toy." I let out a little moan and Paula sat up straight, looked over at Harriet and said, "That ain't a moan! Let's hear a real moan!" and she attached one of the clamps to my nipple. I let out a much louder moan and then Paula held the other clamp at the other end of the chain and pulled. I cried out a little louder as the clamp pulled at my pinched nipple. I felt my erection start to drop as the pain took over my thoughts. Then Paula attached the other clamp and I cried out again, but it wasn't completely bad. The pain was like electric shock, but Paula made it so much better as she rubbed her tiny crotch against my belly and ran her fingers through my hairy chest. Then she grabbed the chain and pulled like she was pulling on the reign of a horse. I cried out but soon she was stretching my nipples out away from my chest and I could only arch my back and go with it until she decided to stop. I pulled at the ropes and the rope that Harriet had tied was very loose, I could almost slide my hand right out of it. "Harriet sweety?" Paula asked. "Yes love?" Harriet replied. "Can you look in my bag and pull out a few more of those clips you have?" I heard, but couldn't see, Harriet fumbling in the bag, then Paula leaned in close and whispered, "You owe me big time baby. You had just about completely fucked up with Harriet, but now Mama's in charge." then she paused, ran her tongue across my lips and then sat up and took my face like a child's and squeezed my cheeks together and pursed her lips and made like she was talking to a baby and said, "But you love it, don' chu...yessss..little baby luvs Mama to spank his little butt!" and she laughed. I smiled and then Paula turned around so that her tiny little skinny ass was in perfect view. Oh she knew she was teasing me and she was loving every second of it. Then I felt someone grab my scrotum and pull and... "Oh, Dear MOTHER GODDESS! OH BY ALL THE....Ahhhhhhh!!" I screamed as the first clamp attached to my tender little sack. Then another and another and soon it felt like there were little clasps all around my nuts. Paula hopped off and laughed and said, "too much wuddle bwabie?" in a mocking little voice. I grinned my best evil grin and said, "No Mommy, whuddle bwaby wuvs it!" and Paula laughed and Harriet smiled nervously. I pulled up and looked down at my semi-limp cock and there was a row of clips neatly spread all across the base of my scrotum. It was very interesting looking, a little bit like a peacock's spread. "Now for the really fun part." Paula said and I started to get nervous. "Hand me the little white clips." Paula asked Harriet. Harriet looked around for little white clips and at first couldn't find them, then she said, "Ah!" and started to gather them out from the others. Paula took one and then she took my somewhat soft cock in her fingers and lifted it. I knew immediately what she was going to do and she clipped the white clip at the base of my cock. "Ohhhh...sheeeeeiiittt!" I complained. "All you have to do is say stop wuddle baby and Moma will make it aww bwetter." Paula said mockingly. She was testing me, seeing how much I could take, well she didn't know that I could take much more than this. This was amateur and Paula knew it. She attached another clip and another and soon there was a row of little white clips running up the base of my cock, right above my scrotum, all the way to the tip. My cock hung lip, looking a bit more like a medical experiment gone crazy than my nice...uhhhummm...BIG...(yeah right), cock. Paula giggled with delight and Harriet looked at it and said, "So ...why did we do this?" "Harriet, Harriet! Loosen up girlie! It's just good ol' american fun." Paula said laughing. Harriet smiled and said, "Well, perhaps that's why I don't get it." and laughed again. Paula looked at Harriet and curled her upper lip and said, "Ummm..yeaaaahhh, right! Ok lover, take off my panties and get me wet!" and she threw herself around Harriet. Harriet started to kiss her again as she slid Paula's little panties down to the ground. Then Paula took off Harriet's granny panties and they started to kiss again. Paula pulled Harriet down onto the bed and started to kiss her and slide her hand up and down Harriet's crotch. I could only assume that Paula was fingering her and Harriet's expression told me she was. My cock started to stir a little and Paula said, "Oooo.. Here it goes." But then it started to sting again and my cock went back down. Paula looked over at me and said, "Oh, your a difficult one, huh?" Then she got up on her knees, revealing her small shaved pussy with it's glint of a metal ring and said, "Hey little toy, you like to give head?" "My favorite thing in the whole world!" I said enthusiastically. Paula crawled over me and turned so that her little sweet shaven pussy was right above my face and she was still facing my cock and facing Harriet. Then Harriet crawled up beside me and I could feel her resting on my chest. As they started to kiss, I let my tongue just graze Paula's puffy little pussy lips. I played with her little metal ring and I could smell her sweet aroma. Then I pressed a little harder and my tongue slowly separated her pink little lips and I could taste the first of her creamy juices. I played with the ring a little more and then I could feel it, my cock started to harden and not just any kind of hard-on, a real nice, going for the gold kind of hard-on! Paula started to clap and said, "Watch Harriet, this is so cool!" and Paula pressed her pussy down on my face and moaned and said, "Ohhhh..yeah baby! Fuck yeah! You are so hot, ohhhh...fuck me with that wet tongue baby, come on, you know how I like it!" and this sent me over the edge and my cock sprang to life and the clips started to fly! I felt the first one pop and then another and then they all started to fly away and Harriet and Paula giggled and I laughed a little despite myself. Of course my laugh was muffled by Paula's sweet little pussy, but who can complain? Someone, I think Harriet, took off the other clips and then started to stroke my hard throbbing cock. Then I felt Harriet go down on my cock as Paula pressed her pussy into me. No one seemed to care much about torturing me any more, now it was a wonderful mix of passion and pleasure. Harriet was quite good at giving me head and my cock slide in and down her throat and she rolled her tongue around the base of my cock. Oh god! It was like heaven each time she went down on me and I had to focus to keep sucking and licking Paula. Paula rolled her hips up and down my face, guiding her little clit on and around my tongue and I tried to catch her ring in my teeth each time she rolled down lower. Then Harriet stopped sucking me and I wondered what she was going to do? I didn't stop eating Paula out and I kept trying to pull at her little ring and finally caught it right as I felt a soft, warm pussy lower down on my cock. Then I was inside Harriet and it was heaven! I moaned deeply and I could tell that Harriet and Paula were kissing deeply. I started to suck on Paula's ring and my tongue played with her small, hard clit. Harriet moved back and forth on my cock, her wet pussy completely covering my cock and balls. I pressed deep inside her and heard her moan. Paula and her were obviously going at each other very heavily because Paula could barely stay still and she rolled forward so that her tiny little asshole was in my face. I accidentally licked it and after the bitter taste, I decided what the hell and started to lick deep into her puckered little hole. This drove her crazy and Harriet started to fuck harder and then I felt a finger down at the base of my cock as Paula or maybe even Harriet herself, played with her clit. It wasn't long before Harriet started to cum and I was just about to cum when Paula pulled off me and said, "Don't you dare cum!" and and she rubbed Harriet to complete orgasm. Harriet fell down on me and I was straining and thinking of dead cats, trying to keep from cumming. Then Harriet pulled off me and little Paula moved down and lowered herself on my throbbing hard cock. She had Harriet hold her and also play with her clit, but Harriet had a better idea and laid down across me and put her small pussy in my face as she licked Paula and the base of my cock. Paula was too good, very experienced! She slid up and down my cock, gently rolling her hips back and forth as she moved up and down. A move that only dancers and porn stars seem to be able to do. I was in heaven and I knew I was going to cum soon. Harriet's warm pussy was open wide like a delicate pink flower, I dove in and licked her nectar and she moaned softly as she sucked and licked Paula's clit and my cock. Then Paula started to moan little sharp moans of pleasure and I couldn't hold back any longer and I shot my cum deep inside her little tight pussy. Paula rocked and moaned so deliciously, "Aw..uh, uh, uh, mmmmm.." and this made me cum even harder. Paula's cute little moans and cries of ecstasy would send any man into orgasm and heaven. With everyone spent, Paula and Harriet rolled down onto the bed
and held each other and kissed. My cock hung limp and used and then
Harriet said, "Do you want some wine?" and Paula said, "Oh that would
be deelish! I am about to die!" and they walked out of the room! Leaving
me tied and helpless. This was not good! |
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