"Regardless of how she came to be with child, she must be punished. It is the way." A voice of honey spoke.
"The child should be let be. It may be saved." Another voice interjected.
"No, it should be erased. No one can know what was spawned." This voice was quiet, contemplative.
"We will judge when the time for judgment comes. Until then, be silent. Let us see." A voice old with age spoke from somewhere in the darkness. It silenced everything.
"As you wish." A fire came alive in the middle of the room, illuminating twelve people seated around it. One loan member of the group, somehow different than the others, stood next to the pyre. She whispered words of encouragement to the flames in a language that has died many times. Quickly, a raging fire dominated the small room. A thundering command rang from her lips as smoke filled the room. There, in the smoke, the other twelve saw the woman that had become the cause for this meeting.
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Kepi could feel hands around her. They were touching her, everywhere. It was intoxicating. She loved to dance. It made her feel free. Once more, she looked around the room, searching for someone to spend the night learning and for anyone she may know. This would not be the time to see one of her pride members. Her addiction was frowned upon. She loved the silly humans. They were fun toys. She had yet to find one that stole her fancy completely. The one she had would be devastatingly boring or very hard to get rid of. It was one of those things she just knew. He was pretty though, and cocky. Kepi liked them that way. It meant she could spend hours torturing them, making them submit to her over and over again.
Her hips swayed with her pet's hips. She left no space between them, left no questions as to what he would be getting tonight. The feline in her took over, slowly. Her movements became less stumbling, less human. Everything was fluid, from the motion of her hips to the roll of her shoulders. He would think her a force of a nature, think himself immensely great in his conquest of her. It almost made her laugh. She turned and looked at him, her black eyes piercing him with a knowing stare. Coupled with the sway of her body, the look could disarm any man completely. Her pet was no exception. She kissed him, deeply and slowly. Her tongue explored every part of his mouth and ran along his lips. He matched her, as best as he could. His tongue danced against her demanding one, seeking control. Kepi pressed herself more firmly against him, felt the hard bulge that was deliciously large. That was a stroke of luck on her part.
His hands went to her hair, pulling slightly and tilting her for better access. She enjoyed his taste, it was sweet. It wasn't long before she felt his restlessness. His itch to claim her with his hands and then other various parts of himself was overwhelming. She smelled his desire so strongly that she ached for him. It took seconds to grab his hand, to pull him through the crowd. She felt a pull in another direction as she was going, but pushed it off. Nothing was as important as feeling him, learning him. There were rooms, she knew of them and used them often. Not everyone was allowed, but once she had fucked the manager and the owner so silly that they had agreed to let her come back anytime.
Kepi pushed the door open of her favorite room. It was scarlet with black trim. The owner had built it as his own private room. Kepi liked that it wasn't used often. There were all kinds of toys hidden, if you knew where to look. She didn't need them right now though. They would be fun later.
Before she could do anything, he grabbed her from behind and pinned her to him. He locked her in place with one arm while the other grabbed her breast roughly. His mouth sought her neck. He began kissing and licking her, gently at first. His hand found it's was inside of her shirt and he squeezed her nipple hard, nibbling on her ear as he did it. Kepi moaned aloud. It was much too early to overpower him and take what she wanted from him, so she let him continue. She arched into him, grinding backwards. The hand holding her in place found her other breast. Somehow, her pet found a way to get his hand into her pants, he gently massaged her clit. She wasn't expecting him to work so quickly, in her surprise she let out a gasp. From behind her, she heard a low groan.
"I'm going to fuck you hard for being such a tease, alright you dirty whore? You've been making me wait all night when you knew good and well you had access to this room. Now, you can pay for it." Cocky. Kepi did like them that way. He threw her down next to him. Within seconds, his dick was exposed to her. Eight inches with a fat girth. "Suck it bitch." Kepi could feel it. He wanted her to resist so he could force her. She turned her nose away from him and crossed her arms. His hands went into her hair, pulling her violently. A murmur escaped her lips.
She sucked him in quickly, and he pumped in and out of her, using her hair to hold her still. Her tongue played on the underside of his cock, coaxing him slowly. She took as much of him in as he would allow her. Every so often, she would flatten her tongue and suck him sharply as he pulled out of her. Her hands played with his balls. She felt the sound emanate from him as she worked his shaft. He ripped her away from himself and pushed her over a table. She was a few inches too short so he shoved her all the way up, letting her feet dangle off. Without a word, he pounded into her, hard. She felt her pussy stretch so horribly that she thought he might hurt her. She pleaded for him to stop before he even started. He didn't listen.
He began thrusting in and out of her with an alarming amount of force and speed. One of his hands wrapped into her hair and pulled her partway off of the table. He reached forward and grabbed one of her breasts with the other. The only reason she didn't fall over was the quick thrusts of his hips keeping her firmly on the table's edge. He rode her for quite some time. Sometimes eliciting harsh sounds from Kepi.
Without warning, he pulled her from the table, a severe red line had formed where she had been pushed against the table. He still wasn't sated, and Kepi took the hole he had offered to her. She launched herself at him. Pushing him forcefully against a wall and asserting herself. She looked into his eyes and saw the surprise there. She pulled away and smiled a sadistic smile. Before he had time to react, Kepi forced him to the bed on the far side of the room. She stood with a feline grace and grabbed the straps on the bed. She secured him in place and looked down on him sweetly.
Once again, she took him into her mouth, slowly. She played with him and used her tongue to torture him. She licked her way all over his body, his desire only grew. He demanded that she let him go a few times. Each time he spoke, Kepi slapped him on the inside of his thigh. Finally, she made it to his mouth. She kissed him slowly, but his mouth met hers with force that she did not like. She slapped him in the thigh, just hard enough to leave a mark.
