The Battered Lamp Chapter Nine: The Insight of the Rakshasa - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Nine: The Insight of the Rakshasa

... sickly-sweet scent wafting through his mind. No. It had to have been just the two of us. And it had been very risky. I can't take chances like that right now! Kyle's resolved failed when he saw Toni Buckley walk by, her aura a light pink. Kyle tried not to think where his ability had come from, but for the last few days he could see women that desired to be dominated by a man. The more they wished it, the pinker their auras, and Toni really wished for it. She was also drop-dead gorgeous in her pleated blue-and-silver cheerleader's skirt and a blue, long-sleeved top with the schools mascot—a gray, charging ram—printed on the front. She had long, auburn hair caught in a ponytail, and flashing, green eyes. “Alexina and Carla,” he whispered, point at Toni. “Why don't you invite her to sit with me.” “Umm, she's scrumptious,” purred Carla, toying with a lock of her reddish-brown hair. “We'll get her, Master,” Alexina giggled. Britney looked up from her reading, and shook her head at Kyle. “What?” he asked her. “I promised your mother I would keep you out of trouble.” “Nothing's going to happen,” he dismissed. Alexina and Carla caught up to the cheerleader. Kyle didn't know what they said, but it involved a bit of giggling, and pointing at Kyle. Toni blushed, but didn't resist as the two concubines grabbed her arms and led the cheerleader to his table . “Hi,” he smiled, patting the seat next to him. “Hey, Kyle,” she muttered. She sat down; a sweet, fresh scent tickled his nose, and ...

... he leaned into her auburn hair and inhaled. A fruity shampoo. She squirmed, and he put an arm around her shoulders and pulled her next to him. “Aren't you just a hot piece of ass?” he asked. She blushed more. “I guess,” she whispered. “I want to make you one of my concubines, would you like that?” he asked her. She didn't answer, staring down at her food on her cafeteria tray. He leaned in, and whispered into her ear, “I want you to take off your panties.” “Right here?” “Right here, right now, slut.” Alexina giggled on the other side of Toni. “You should do what he says, or he'll spank you.” She placed her hand on Toni's thigh. “I bet your ass will look so pretty after it's been spanked.” “He wouldn't really spank me?” Toni squeaked. “Right?” “He would,” Alexina answered, sliding her hand higher up Toni's thigh, disappearing beneath her skirt. “And we'd all watch and get so horny. So please, don't do what he says.” “And after he's done spanking you,” Chyna purred, “we'd all kiss your red ass to make you feel better.” Toni looked around. The cafeteria was full of students talking, yelling, eating, joking around. But no one seemed to be looking at their table. She lifted her ass off the bench and reached beneath her skirt, pulling down the blue cheerleading spankies and a pair of frilly, pink panties. She slipped them down her legs and over her shoes. Kyle snatched her panties and held them to his nose. She smelled tangy. “Her crotch is wet,” he said, holding the panties up so ...