The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-Three: The Vision of Hecate - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-Three: The Vision of Hecate

... strength of the most powerful of the Si'lat. “You want to pleasure me, don't you? You want to give your strong body over to me. To submit to the beauty of my flesh.” Kyle wanted to say yes. He fought it, but he reached the bed, stretching out. “That's it. Come to me.” Her eyes had the hunger of a predatory cat. This is wrong. I'm the one that takes. I'm the one that commands. I do not submit to a woman. They submit to me! “Lie beside me.” Hawaa patted the bed and Kyle stretched out, her hands stroking his hard muscles. “Umm, you are such a handsome specimen. You are going to give me such pleasure.” “N-n-no,” he struggled to say. “Y-you will...sub-submit...to...me...” She laughed, her hand sliding up to his lips. “I think you'll find submission to be far more satisfying than domination. Relax and worship me. I know you want it. You burn to love me.” Kyle clamped his jaw shut, refusing to verbally give in even as his body succumb to her lust, burning beneath the touch of her fingers. “Your mouth doesn't want to say nice things to me,” she pouted. “Don't you want to tell me how beautiful I am?” “You...are...beautiful,” he gasped. “Like the sun.” “And you want to be burned by my radiance,” she laughed. “To feel my heat upon your lips.” She shifted, rising up, her heavy breasts swaying as she straddled his face. She was winning, pressing her hot pussy down to his lips, the soft, dark pubic hairs brushing his cheeks. His tongue slid out, tasting her spicy flavor, more fire ...

... burning through him, compelling him to worship her. “That's it! Put your mouth to it's proper work. Worship me! You are mine, Kyle.” “Master?” Chyna asked, fear in her voice as Kyle licked the Si'lat's pussy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aaliyah licked her lips, savoring Durra's pussy. The Si'lat lounged next to her, a big smile on her lips. Aaliyah looked around at the orgy, wondering which of Hawaa's daughters they should select to be Kyle's concubine and cement the Si'lat alliance. Fumi burst into the room, flanked by Naila and Tarah, the dusky twins, and blinked. Cocks dangled between both twins thighs. They were hermaphrodites like Britney. Where did those dicks come from? They didn't have them when the orgy started. The cocks shrank back into small clits before Aaliyah's astonished eyes. Is this the secret to Si'lat reproduction. Are they all hermaphrodites? “Why do you have cocks?” gasped Fatima, pointing at the shrinking dicks. “That doesn't matter right now,” Fumi called. “Concubines, seize the Si'lats!” The Si'lat daughters of Hawaa all cried out in surprise as the Concubines swarmed them, grabbing them tight. Several tried to turn into whirlwinds to escape, but the enhancements Christy added this afternoon seemed to be working—the concubines could keep a Djinn from transforming into their elements. “What is going on?” Aaliyah asked, rising up. “Naila and Tarah told me their mother's true plan!” Fumi declared, holding up her bow Windfeather. “She plans on dominating our ...