The Institute of Apotheosis Research
Lezzie Mind Control Incest Spreads 3: Mother Revels in the Lesbian Orgy
Agent Tonya Curtis
I was a bad girl. Sent there to spy on the Goddess. Such a bad, bad girl.
And bad girls got fucked.
I ripped out of my clothes, my body on fire. My mind itched and prickled to obey my Goddess. I tore off my bra, my round breasts spilling free. I shoved off the plain, boring panties I wore. I didn't need those any longer.
I burst out of my motel room onto the cement walkway of the second floor. I needed men to fuck me. I looked around in desperation, the sunlight spilling down on me. Pussy cream soaked my bush. The sweet scent of my arousal filled my nose.
I had to do something about that aroma. I whimpered and darted down the walkway, my tits heaving. I reached the stairs and hurried down them. My bare feet slapped on the surface. The aching need swelled in me. It grew and grew.
Where were all the men?
I reached the first floor and burst into the office. I stared at the bored man who had checked me in. He looked at me and froze. A wave of delight ran through me. There was a man. He could give me what I needed.
I fell to my knees and screamed, "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck my slutty, naughty cunt. I've been a bad, bad girl."
"And bad girls get fucked," he growled with such hunger in his voice. That naked desire for my flesh. His eyes danced over me. "Goddamn. I love seeing you kneel there, whore."
Whore!
I wasn't Agent any longer. I was Whore. Slut. Fucktoy. Who cared about my mission. I had a knew one. A new purpose. I was a thing to be used by the men in the Goddess's domain. To satiate them while the good girls became lesbians. A breeder. A cum dumpster.
My mind prickled with my new thoughts.
I turned aroundand aimed my ass at him. I wiggled it, my cunt molten. I hadn't gotten laid in months. Too busy working for the Agency. I didn't give a fuck about them. I was a bad, bad girl. My pussy cream dribbled down my thighs.
Clothing rustled behind me. An impatience fell on me. I had to take his dick right now. I needed his cock to ram into me or I would burst. I quivered there, waiting for it. Aching for it. This was the moment that I needed.
"Thank you, Goddess," he groaned and fell to his knees behind me. His cock pressed into my bush. He rubbed right into my pussy. I didn't care that he was some greasy lowlife.
He was a man. I was a whore. It was just that simple.
He rammed his cock to the hilt in me. He buried his dick deep and hard into my cunt. I gasped in delight at his huge dick burying to the hilt in me. I groaned, my cunt squeezing about him. He plunged into me deep and hard. He buried to the hilt in me.
He grabbed my hips, moaning his delight. I squeezed my twat down around him. I held his dick in my snatch. He drew back. I squeezed about him, reveling in his thick dick. He groaned as he pulled back his cock. He slammed back into me.
"You fucking whore!" he groaned, his dick burying into me. He slammed to the hilt in me.
"Yes, yes, I'm your fucktoy whore!" I gasped.
"I'm going to chain you to the lobby so every customer that comes through here can use you," he grunted, burying deep and hard.
"Yes, yes, do that!" I squealed, my pussy clamping down on him. "I need to be fucked. In all my wholes. That's what the Goddess wants!"
This was my place. It was so satisfying to have his dick plowing into me hard and fast. My cunt squeezed about him, building him towards his orgasm. He grunted with each thrust. He plunged. He buried into me hard and fast into my cunt. He thrust hard into my flesh.
His cock plunged to the hilt in me. My eyes widened. The heat built and built in me. It swelled as my cunt drank in the friction of his dick. His balls slapped into my bush. He grunted, his hands tightening on my hips.
My boobs swayed beneath me. My bob of black hair danced around my face. I squeezed my cunt down on him, savoring the friction. My whorish orgasm built and built. I was just such a dirty slut. Not worthy of the Goddess's love.
"Goddamn," he groaned. "Oh, goddamn, that's amazing You got such a tight twat. I hope my wife's a bad girl. She's such a cunt. I'll chain her up beside you if that's the case. You can get pounded together."
"I hope she's a whore, too!" I moaned. "Dump your cum in my nasty cunt! Just flood me. I want to drip with your seed!"
"I'm getting there," he grunted, pumping away at me.
I built and built towards my orgasm. I would have such a huge one. A big burst of pleasure that would shower through me. I groaned with his every thrust, pussy cream running down my right thighs. I groaned, staring at the cheap, stained carpet beneath me.
I rocked back into his thrusts. My butt-cheeks slapped into him. He grunted with each plunge into my cunt. His dick barreled to the depths of my slutty twat. I squeezed about him, savoring the friction. The pleasure swelled. I was so close.
"You fucking whore!" he growled. "You cum-loving bitch!"
He plunged to the hilt in my cunt and erupted. His hot cum splashed against my cervix.
"I fucking am!" I squealed as my orgasm burst through me. "A nasty, cock-guzzling, jizz-craving slut! Yes! Yes!"
The pleasure surged through me. I had a wild crash that slammed into my mind. Stars burst across my vision. I groaned, my cunt rippling around his dick. I suckled at him. I nursed out every bit of him that I could. His cum basted my twat.
It was incredible feeling him spurt all that jizz into me. He sprayed my cunt with his cum. He soaked me with his jizz. It was incredible to feel that spunk flooding me. He was using me. Dumping his seed into my whorish cunt.
The door opened, bell ringing. A guy shook his head. "My wife just started making out with this chick and..." He stared at me and the manager grunting as he spurted the last of his cum into my cunt. "Jesus fuck!"
"Give me your cock!" I moaned. I was a bad, bad girl!"
"Hot damn," growled the guy as he fumbled to undo his fly.