The guard winced in shame at the comment. I stared into his eyes as he drove forward, hard. "Stop." I said. "That's enough..." I felt his slick prickhead trying to force itself into my ass. I twisted away from it. "No!" I yelled. He pushed my hips back in front of him. I knew that I had to play my role to get out of this.
"I've let you do this so far because I was curious and lonely. Go any farther and you and everyone you love's throats will be forfeit by nightfall." I said in my coldest, darkest voice. My eyes met his. He paused. "I am giving this warning only for the pleasure you have given me. Make no mistake. We are being watched. They know who you are. They know who you care about." He backed up, looking around wildly. "And if I light this cigarette..." I said, pulling a lone one from my ripped apart shirt as I drew a lighter from the other pocket; "they will kill everything you have ever cared about and drink your tears from the gutters. And they will laugh."
Mog looked on, intrigued at the turn of events. "Now then, come back here. I am not done with you yet." I said, not knowing why. I was scared to death, but watching him shuffle towards me sent a jolt into my spine. "Kneel down. I bent over for you, you shall now kneel before me." I said, panicking at my own words. What was I doing!?!
I smothered his face with my cunt, grinding on his lips and tongue and nose. My wild gaze fell over the merchants and the peddlers. I saw one man with some decent muscles and beckoned. He shrank down into himself. "Mog! Bring him to me!" I called out. Machete Mog nodded to his henchmen to grab the man. I forced the guard to lick me as I yanked the new man toward me by the hair.
"Are you married?" I asked. The man, panicked, shook his head. "Good." I said, plunging my hand down his tattered trousers. I found his cock and pulled it out. Cold, Flaccid. "What's the matter? Do you not want me to suck it? Do you not want my tight, willing sex?" I asked, leaning close to his dark, trembling face.
"N..No.. I am frightened for my children..." he said. I felt terrible as I let him go, but I had to keep up the act. He nearly ran from me. I turned to face the car again and smashed my sex against the guard, grabbing his ratty hair and grinding my dripping wetness on his rough face before cocking my hips forward. His eyes met mine as I nodded for him to continue.
"Pathetic." I said, grimacing as I felt the guard shift his tongue from my pussy to my ass. I took a deep breath as I felt the man's mouth suckle my anal rim. I grimaced as I felt the tip press into me, deeper and deeper, while my hand slid down to my clit.
"Jabar!" I heard Machete Mog say... |