Saya's Week - Monday: Roasting Jeff - Sex Stories

Saya's Week - Monday: Roasting Jeff

... only her property, but destined to be meat. However, submission, anchored in his genes so deeply he couldn't even think resisting this fate, forced him to obey. She ran her hands over his body, feeling and testing his body-features in a quite rough way, till she seemed pleased. "How may I call you?" she demanded. "My name is Jeff, M'am." "Very well, Jeff, mine is Saya." Saya put her hand up and started playing with his genitals as she spoke, which only increased his discomfort. This was the first time any female ever had seen him naked, or touched for that matter, and her soft hand stimulating him was the best thing he ever felt. But the sadistic glow in her almond-shaped eyes added only to his fear, and from time to time she managed to touch him in such a firm and rough manner that is was only a small way to become painfull before she started increasing his pleasure again. Her action brought one fact to the front of his mind: He was fully her property, down to his flesh, utterly at her mercy, for her to do as she pleased. She raised her voice again, smiling at him coldly. "Well, you must know that most of the time I have a certain dislike to meatslaves who jump smiling into the cauldron, and I requested one of your kind 'cause I know you will not. You are fully allowed to express your fear and dislike, you might scream and argue as you like, and up to some point this is even expected from you." Jeff had a sinking feeling as he heard her words, each one as carefull aimed at ...

... him like a scalpell cutting into his consience. "But let's get this straight: You are mine, and I will use you. I will rape you, I will torture you, I will kill you and I will eat you, and not necessarily in this order. And you will obey. For everything I might do to you, there is an even worse alternative waiting, so don't try me. Don't confuse my friendly nature with weakness. Do you understand?" "Yes M'am!" "Very good." With a blurring movement of her hand she produced a pair of metal-cuffs and a small box with needles. In a fast and routinized way Saya bound his hands behind his back, then touched his dick with her lips. Not short afterwards she had his fully erect meatstick deep inside her mouth, throbbing with unknown pleasure for the first time in a woman. Meatboys had been genetically tinkered to deliver about 9 inches of dickmeat, and Jeff was no exception. As she freed her mouth from him she ordered him with a snappy "Freeze!" to hold still, then extracted two needles out of her small box and begun pushing one of them into the base of his best piece. Saya started to get wet as she enjoyed the hissing Jeff produced between his teeth, and took her time to enjoy driving the needles through his dick as slow as possible. Tears showed up in the edges of his eyes as Jeff tried to cope with the sharp pain he endured, and while it didn't just seem to take forever, it got worse with every passing second. When Saya was finished his dick hurt like hell, but still stood in all ...