It's been nearly 10 months sense I added to this series and for those of you that enjoy reading these stories I do apologize for the delay. As always this is a work of fiction, and I alone am solely responsible for any and all mistakes. Any resemblance to any person living or dead is purely coincidental and unintended, this story may not be reproduced, retransmitted or copied in any way known or unknown without the authors permission. If you enjoy what you're about to read please remember to like, vote, follow and comment at the end, your comments and votes tell me how I'm doing as an author. Be sure to be careful and to play safe.
And now on with the story.
I looked down between my legs as twat slid my cock free of her mouth and opened it wide to show me the fruits of her labor, my balls had finally dumped a load of cream onto her eager suck hole. I sat back and finished typing the reply to what I knew would be my next fuck slave, if I so chose twat would sit like that all day until I decided to allow her to swallow my seed. I reached down and patted her head approvingly I watched her eyes rolled up in her head as she moaned in pleasure at my touch. Who'd have thought that slave twat, once known as Mistress Kako, was such a praise slut.
I look down at her, she looks up at me expectantly, begging me with her eyes. 'Swallow you fucking cum dump.' I finally tell her and watch her swallow my gift down.
I got up and headed for the kitchen as she crawled behind me like a puppy for a fresh cup of coffee and to check on my other 2 fuck toys who were at the present moment locked in a 69. It had been 17 weeks now sense slave slut had had her tits done, she was now a 28 DD. On her slim frame they looked fucking huge, and she still had several more injections to go before they were fully filled, hell before she was done, they would be massive fuck melons like cunt had.
I smiled and headed back to my office to check the status of the room I'd reserved yesterday and to make arrangements for her vehicle to disappear into some junk yard. To make someone really disappear, you had to make sure that every 'T' was crossed, and 'I' dotted. I had gone this long without having any suspicion cast upon me, and wanted to make sure that streak continued, let's just say that jail sucked.
Sitting, twat rubbed her sweaty face against my bare thigh transferring her scent to my skin and vice versa, she needed to smell me, to have my smell on her skin in order to function. Let her go to long without it and she was like a junky without her fix, let's just say it got ugly, and she'd do nearly anything to get it. I smiled down at her and pointed at the floor. 'Down mutt, lay twat.' I told her and smirked as she obeyed.
By now her mind was so fried that she begged me to use her from time to time, she'd oppressed herself for so long that now that she was free, she had dived off the deep end and had no chance of ever coming back. I called a friend of a friend who agreed to make things disappear for a small price, I told him that it was an agreeable quote, and I would bring it with me in a few days.
I looked again at her profile on a certain popular app site and noticed the blonde with her in many of the pics she had posted, it seems that she was her partner and lover. Would she show up also or would I have to make a separate pick up, the 2 of them seemed joined at the hip, so I'd pack an extra transport case just in case. Let's just say it paid to always be prepared for just such a contingency.
The trip was a little over 8 hours considering I took the longest route just in case someone was trying to follow me or somehow track me to my next target. I kept to the speed of the surrounding traffic so as not to call attention to myself; I'd really take it easy on my way home considering the packages I'd be carrying.
I checked in using one of my multiple identities that would pass any background check, the plus side of having friends in low places and went up to my room. I like having a room in the back away from everyone so that I can more or less do whatever I wanted, besides most don't want to drive or walk that far back. I sent my next target a text on the burner that I was using, she let me know that she'd be with me in about 20 minutes.
I told her that was fine and to be careful texting and driving. She quickly replied that 'her gf was driving and wanted to watch us if I was good with that.' I just smiled and let her know that I didn't mind if she watched, if she wanted to, she could join us, 'the more the merrier.' I told her and smiled at my luck, no having to go outside to lure her in or anything like that, now I was glad I'd brought the extra box.