The Temptations of Horus part 10
eyes and braced himself as the first needle pierced his right cheek. The cold fluid spread through the tissue, a strange sensation that seemed to numb the pain but not the arousal. Then, with the same deliberate slowness, Lucy inserted the second needle into his left cheek, her movements precise and controlled. Both females then slowly depressed the plungers. He could feel the medicine spreading, the coldness of it a stark contrast to the heat of his burning flesh.
They took ten seconds to inject the medication, watching him with a mix of amusement and satisfaction as he tensed and lightly shook. The sting grew more intense as the fluid dispersed, the pressure building until he couldn’t help but cry out.
"Such a drama king," Lucy said, her voice teasing. "But you do love the attention, don't you?"
Majesty's chuckle was darker, more predatory. "Indeed he does," she murmured.
Her eyes never left his as she began to strip, her movements deliberate and sensuous. The buttons of her jungle-green camouflage uniform popped open one by one, revealing the smooth expanse of her chest. She shrugged the shirt off, her breasts bouncing gently with the motion. Then, with a seductive smile, she slid her pants down to her ankles, standing before him in nothing but her boots.
"Have fun Majesty," Lucy said with a wicked glint in her eye as she disappeared into the bedroom, closing the door with a soft click.
Majesty stepped closer to Horus, her bare breasts brushing against his red, welted buttocks. He could feel the softness of her flesh, a stark contrast to the pain that still throbbed from their earlier ministrations. She bent over, her breasts pressing against his legs and feet, her nipples grazing his skin like tiny points of pleasure amidst the sea of agony. He moaned involuntarily as she trailed her way up his body, her touch light and feather-like, a tease that only served to heighten his arousal.
As she reached his face, she paused, her breasts cradling his cheeks. He felt her warm breath against his ear, her voice a sultry whisper. "You like this, don't you?" she murmured.
Horus nodded, his voice a choked sound of need. "Yes, Mistress," he managed to get out.
Majesty chuckled, her breasts moving against his face as she stood upright. She slid them up his neck and spine, the sensation sending goosebumps across his skin. He arched his back, his cock straining against the leather of the bench. She stepped aside, and Lucy emerged from the bedroom, her green overalls hiked up to expose her bare pussy, the pink dildo with pronounced bumps already in place.
Her eyes were dark with desire as she approached him, her hand reaching out to grasp the base of the dildo. "Ready for the next lesson?" she asked, her voice a low purr.
Without waiting for a response, Lucy dug her nails into the sensitive flesh of his ass, which made him his in pain, prying his cheeks apart. The coolness of the dildo's tip against his anus was a stark contrast to the heat of his skin. She rubbed it in slow, deliberate circles, building the anticipation until he was begging for more. Then, with a sudden, sharp thrust, she pushed it inside him, her nails digging in deeper as she held his cheeks apart.
The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pain and pleasure that had his entire body tensing. He could feel the ridges of the dildo stretching him, filling him in a way he never had before. The leather of the bench creaked beneath him as he bucked against the intrusion.
Majesty, ever the opportunist, took her place beneath the bench, her arms wrapping around his lower back and her legs around his shoulders. She began to pull herself up in the let herself down, her head in a bobbing motion as she took his cock into her mouth and slid it out, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin. The combination of Lucy's merciless pounding and her expert oral ministrations was too much, and Horus felt his climax building, his body a live wire of sensation.
he hadn’t had in years.
With a roar, he came, his release spurting into her mouth, her tongue swirling around his shaft, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him dry. The pain from his bruised ass was forgotten as he bucked against Lucy’s relentless thrusts, his body a puppet to their whims.
Majesty didn’t stop, though. She kept sucking, her teeth grazing his sensitive flesh as she drew every last drop from him. It was as if she were claiming him, marking him as her own with the very essence of his being. His body responded, his muscles spasming and clenching around the invading dildo, his cock jerking in her mouth.
Finally, with a gasp, Horus went limp, his orgasm subsiding to leave him trembling and drained. But the women weren’t done with him yet. Lucy stepped back, a smug smile on her face as she admired her handiwork. "Your turn," she said, gesturing to the dildo.
Majesty stepped in, her eyes gleaming with excitement. She unstrapped the sex toy from Lucy’s waist, her movements fluid and graceful despite the situation. She leaned over him, her breasts brushing against his back, and whispered into his ear, "You're going to love this."
With a wink, she stood up straight and slid the dildo into her own pussy, the wet sound of it filling the room.
“000HHH GGGOOODDD!“ Majesty moaned loudly. She kept it in her vagina for 10 seconds before pulling it out and grinning down at Horus’s plump beautifully, bruised backside.
“Now, it’s my turn to show you how it’s done, darling,” she said, her voice dripping with anticipation as she climbed onto the bench, straddling his back.
Her nails dug into the flesh of his cheeks, her grip fierce and unyielding as she pried him apart. Horus felt the tip of the dildo nudging against his tight opening, and he tensed, bracing himself for what was to come. Still, Horus couldn’t help but yelp in surprise and pain as she shoved it up his butt hole.
They took ten seconds to inject the medication, watching him with a mix of amusement and satisfaction as he tensed and lightly shook. The sting grew more intense as the fluid dispersed, the pressure building until he couldn’t help but cry out.
"Such a drama king," Lucy said, her voice teasing. "But you do love the attention, don't you?"
Majesty's chuckle was darker, more predatory. "Indeed he does," she murmured.
Her eyes never left his as she began to strip, her movements deliberate and sensuous. The buttons of her jungle-green camouflage uniform popped open one by one, revealing the smooth expanse of her chest. She shrugged the shirt off, her breasts bouncing gently with the motion. Then, with a seductive smile, she slid her pants down to her ankles, standing before him in nothing but her boots.
"Have fun Majesty," Lucy said with a wicked glint in her eye as she disappeared into the bedroom, closing the door with a soft click.
Majesty stepped closer to Horus, her bare breasts brushing against his red, welted buttocks. He could feel the softness of her flesh, a stark contrast to the pain that still throbbed from their earlier ministrations. She bent over, her breasts pressing against his legs and feet, her nipples grazing his skin like tiny points of pleasure amidst the sea of agony. He moaned involuntarily as she trailed her way up his body, her touch light and feather-like, a tease that only served to heighten his arousal.
As she reached his face, she paused, her breasts cradling his cheeks. He felt her warm breath against his ear, her voice a sultry whisper. "You like this, don't you?" she murmured.
Horus nodded, his voice a choked sound of need. "Yes, Mistress," he managed to get out.
Majesty chuckled, her breasts moving against his face as she stood upright. She slid them up his neck and spine, the sensation sending goosebumps across his skin. He arched his back, his cock straining against the leather of the bench. She stepped aside, and Lucy emerged from the bedroom, her green overalls hiked up to expose her bare pussy, the pink dildo with pronounced bumps already in place.
Her eyes were dark with desire as she approached him, her hand reaching out to grasp the base of the dildo. "Ready for the next lesson?" she asked, her voice a low purr.
Without waiting for a response, Lucy dug her nails into the sensitive flesh of his ass, which made him his in pain, prying his cheeks apart. The coolness of the dildo's tip against his anus was a stark contrast to the heat of his skin. She rubbed it in slow, deliberate circles, building the anticipation until he was begging for more. Then, with a sudden, sharp thrust, she pushed it inside him, her nails digging in deeper as she held his cheeks apart.
The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pain and pleasure that had his entire body tensing. He could feel the ridges of the dildo stretching him, filling him in a way he never had before. The leather of the bench creaked beneath him as he bucked against the intrusion.
Majesty, ever the opportunist, took her place beneath the bench, her arms wrapping around his lower back and her legs around his shoulders. She began to pull herself up in the let herself down, her head in a bobbing motion as she took his cock into her mouth and slid it out, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin. The combination of Lucy's merciless pounding and her expert oral ministrations was too much, and Horus felt his climax building, his body a live wire of sensation.
he hadn’t had in years.
With a roar, he came, his release spurting into her mouth, her tongue swirling around his shaft, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him dry. The pain from his bruised ass was forgotten as he bucked against Lucy’s relentless thrusts, his body a puppet to their whims.
Majesty didn’t stop, though. She kept sucking, her teeth grazing his sensitive flesh as she drew every last drop from him. It was as if she were claiming him, marking him as her own with the very essence of his being. His body responded, his muscles spasming and clenching around the invading dildo, his cock jerking in her mouth.
Finally, with a gasp, Horus went limp, his orgasm subsiding to leave him trembling and drained. But the women weren’t done with him yet. Lucy stepped back, a smug smile on her face as she admired her handiwork. "Your turn," she said, gesturing to the dildo.
Majesty stepped in, her eyes gleaming with excitement. She unstrapped the sex toy from Lucy’s waist, her movements fluid and graceful despite the situation. She leaned over him, her breasts brushing against his back, and whispered into his ear, "You're going to love this."
With a wink, she stood up straight and slid the dildo into her own pussy, the wet sound of it filling the room.
“000HHH GGGOOODDD!“ Majesty moaned loudly. She kept it in her vagina for 10 seconds before pulling it out and grinning down at Horus’s plump beautifully, bruised backside.
“Now, it’s my turn to show you how it’s done, darling,” she said, her voice dripping with anticipation as she climbed onto the bench, straddling his back.
Her nails dug into the flesh of his cheeks, her grip fierce and unyielding as she pried him apart. Horus felt the tip of the dildo nudging against his tight opening, and he tensed, bracing himself for what was to come. Still, Horus couldn’t help but yelp in surprise and pain as she shoved it up his butt hole.
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