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****(A young Girl’s Odessy)***
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************Episode 4 And 5************
*****At Sir Emerald’s Mansion*********
It was midnight, and Joan had still not slept. She had been feeling restless and horny at the same time. Six days has past and no word or message from Herald ever since they exchanged contacts. Her deep feelings of inferiority and timidity could not allow her to bring her self to do the messaging first.
For six days, she has dreamed of him —-imagining all kinds of things. She has also taken a break from watching any kind of porn movies, because all of sëxual obsessions has now been channeled towards Herald.
She felt, m@$tvrb@tion will rob her off the satisfaction that should have come from Herald —and so she preferred to have mental m@$tvrb@tion, which is by imagining Herald in all kinds of sëxual positions with her, and then, ending up sleeping off with such imaginations.
This particular night was too uncomfortable emotionally. While she paced up and down her room naked, and contemplating whether to call him or not, then, suddenly, the unexpected happened. Her phone began to ring and it was Herald. Her excitement was so much but she managed to calm her emotions.
The first five minutes was more of introductory talk, because he explained his exhaustive schedule in detail. For the next eight minutes, Herald’s charisma was taking hold, and the call was becoming really emotional, and to the point, they found themsleves pouring out more expressions about each other.
Herald went off on a tangent explaining how much he needed a woman and a real relationship, and, also, Joan went off on a tangent explaining the gravity and seriousness of her repression and her need for affection.
The more they chatted, the more deeper they went, the more crazy it was becoming —it was as though they had known each other through many life times. Through the chatting —more and more busts of sëxual energy was going through her body, and she would eventually give a reply that would further change the dynamics of the conversation , to something showing real sëxual obsession.
Her statement mixed with slight stammering. goes as — “I can’t say…….., Herald, but I want something! ……Something very badly! So badly that I think no one may adequately give it to me the way I want”
“Don’t go further, hmmm” —-Herald interrupted. Then he continued speaking “Joan—trust me , I know it, I know what it is, and I know what your world looks like. And it is not a problem at all. Once you become part of my world —You can get it anyway, and I can be both a beast and angel for your passions inner most passions to be fulfilled”
As soon as he said this, a very faint, but sëxually charged laughter followed. “I am happy, that I can simply communicate things to you without having to really say them. I am really struggling to say this —I do want just love alone but i also want that, I want that passion, I want you to help me explore that passion not just as an angel but as beast. —She explained while slightly bitting her lips in sëxual anticipation.
“You can’t stand me as beast in that aspect, You would probably pass out —and I don’t want to be so aggressive with my queen. —Herald jokingly replied.
“No! I want it like the world ends today. I don’t want it as an angel, but you can be an angel in your character, however I want you to be a beast in that aspect of satisfying me. —Joan explained in sëxual anticipation.
“Hmmmm, My Joan, do something now, slightly roll your fingers from your novel to your laps. —Herald requested with a degree of boldness.
“My god! Herald?” —-she said while slightly laughing. Then, she continued speaking —”you even didn’t ask me to take of my clothes before doing it, that means you have already imagined I was naked? Really? How did did you know?
Herald replied with a degree of pride and with laughter—“I can feel the energy. My Joan doesn’t need clothes. So, please, Slightly rub your fingers through, observe your sweet laps because they are soon going to have a beast on them just as you wanted”
Joan was already becoming incredibly horny by attempting to do it for three seconds.
“This will really want to make me want to ease off —and I don’t want to, I want a man this time” Joan replied.
“I am already there with you —do it”—-Herald replied.
“Okay I am on it , but I know you are not here, and you am not some voodoo spirit “ —she jokingly replied.
While pretending as though the conversation was normal, in reality, she was becoming incredibly horny—her N?pplës had become firm hard, and her çlit**oris were yearning incredibly for her touch but she was seriously avoiding that department, because she didn’t want to m@$tvrb@te, rather, she only sticked with running the fingers on her laps.
“I know you are avoiding the pubic area” —-Herald said as he slightly laughed. Then he continued speaking —”But Joan, I can’t wait ! Beyond doubts I can see in many ways. You have found me worthy to one day be able to explore the most gorgeous body ever.
These words kept making her incredibly horny, but all she replied was just a simple stretched out ——“hmmmmmmm”
Herald then paused a minute and said “Joan I have a plan —I know you can! Not just you! But we can!
Herald spent the next five minutes discussing how he would see her. They slightly debated about the tight security around her and soon they agreed that she should leave the house with the excuse of attending Church Youth Camp, while in reality they will end up in the Doha Royal Hotel.
The plan sounded fantastic, and they spent the last five minutes dangling from one sëxual talk to the other and either now growing sëxual and afterwards he let her go.
As the call dropped, Joan felt her body was literally on fire —she incredibly wanted to ease her urges and at the same time she didn’t want to ease her urges —she wanted to hold on to them, and then unlesash them like wild fire on Herald when she meets him.
But her determination was wearing out, her restlessness increased —-soon, she began fondling her Brë@šts, robbed her laps and moved from one edge of the bed to other. It was now clearly impossible to keep holding it because the night was already looking like eternity to her.
Immediately. She dashed off to bathroom and in a few minutes —the explosive 0rg@zm was huge. With the shower on, she could let out slight but intense Mõ@n. Afterwards, taking a shower, she slumped in bed and slept off in anticipation of seeing Herald the next day.
**************At Jones Vill@********
Meanwhile Herald was already feeling horny. The whole idea of m@$tvrb@tion always repulsed him. The mansion in which he lived in was itself notorious for sëx and women, in part due to Jones huge sëxual appetites.
He occupied one part of the Villa while the other part of the villa was occupied by Jones —his boss. Six women living full time on the Villa, receiving huge salaries , with the purpose of serving as pure sëx slaves, because he literally hired them off as prostitutes for him and Harald’s pleasures. Jones always loved to organize group sëx orgies.
sëxually aroused and frustrated Herald, walked towards Jones quarters on the end of the villa. Walking into of the Special women room for the six women. Right there, six of them were naked, watching movies and smoking cigars. He immediately dragged one off and said to her —“I need something fast. She replied him — “I have always wanted you —you stayed clear from us, and left your old ugly boss to ravage us”
But Herald showed no interest in having any conversation. He simply dragged the naked girl to his part of the Villa. He spared no time. His sëxual urge for the first time was ravaged with guilt. “Why am I feeling guilty, why am I feeling like I am cheating as if I am really inlove ? This is not me! Joan has stolen me” he murmured and struggled within himself.
Taking the young woman, with a strong hold of lust, he then said to her “I don’t want to see your face”. In shock, she replied “but why?”
Herald replied in anger “Nothing!!!! and don’t ask! you are being paid to be here, and we are not lovers!!
She tried to speak and he screamed “shut up!!!!! For once!!!” He turned her back violently and began penetrating. He fu**cked almost as fast as she had turned. From the first second —it was a very sadistic sëx. The huge pleasure that followed his massive Fuçking was corrupted with heavy guilt, and he kept fighting an inner battle of trying to separating the pleasure of lust from his feelings of love and guilt all mixed.
He felt that by fu**cking her in the doggy position he will be saved from his new found guilt. He kept fu**cking as voracious as possible, and hoping that her screams will drown his emotions of guilt and lust. In a short time, he ejaculated and dashed into his room, leaving the girl to her mess and feelings.
For the first time, sëxual pleasure made no sense, deep feelings were growing, and it was now becoming obvious that his usual polyamorous sëx life would now be a nightmare except it happens with Joan. It was obvious that love was growing , and love was bringing guilt with it. He was already feeling hooked to Joan. Now, for him, easing sëxual frustration was now fact creating more frustrations. His sleep was far from peaceful.
*******At the Doha Royal Hotel*******
He woke up the next morning, hoping to still be sad, but, strangely he began to feel excitement. The guilt of yesterday had vanished. But somehow he knew deep down why he was feeling better. The idea that he was going to see Joan today was the antidote to his sadness and guilt.
The excitement was real, the energy was all of him and all over his room. Without telling a word his boss —he went to the Doha Royal Hotel and paid for a first-class suite for $ 5,000 a night —although he knew that Joan would never be able to spend a whole night with him.
But he was full of joy and expectation. He also ordered for highly sëxualized artworks with hope of spicing up her first experience. The art works depicted all kinds of sëxual positions. some of which were not just sëxual but also sadistic —naked women, oral sëx, different buttock sizes, mediavel and modern depictions of clean shaven V@?i?@s, firm Brë@šts, sëxual rituals.
It was all done to create an extremely horny situation —-a sëxualised atmosphere. Having prepared everything , he texted the address of the chapel and sent a Rolls Royce that was scheduled to pick her up from the Central Port Chapel where they had supposedly planned that she would tell her dad she was heading to.
Having made all these plans, he lodged another room, to stay a few more minutes , in other to leave Joan to digest the sëxualised room when she arrives, thereby making things sëxually easy for himself.
Joan got his text message, and she was really excited. So deep was the excitement, that she felt that she was not feeling her skin. She immediately confronted her dad and talked of the service and that she desperately wanted to attend. Her dad was pleased with her decision and allowed her to go but with a condition that she should return in six hours time.
A white armoured limousine flanked by two of her father’s escort cars drove her to the chapel —giving the impression that she was really going to the church. She instructed them that she will be out in six hours time , and that once the service was over, she would attend an all female meeting which would thereby bring her whole stay to six hours —so they would have to wait.
The guards did as commanded, they waited for her outside the church. Exactly ten minutes afterwards, she tiptoed through the back of the church and hit the road. After a two minute walk, she found Herald’s Rolls Royce and driver. The driver immediately drove her to the Doha Royal Hotel, where she was ushered to her room.
A buzz of energy mixed with excitement, fear and shock ravaged her. She felt this was where she neeed to be but at the same time —her inner fear was going to the roof, her hands and legs were shaking.
“Is this really love? Am I merely throwing myself to him? Am I just seeking to be satisfied by a man or am I in love? “ —-she murmured to herself.
She phoned Herald and no answer. Then she waited patiently. She spent the rest ten minutes gazing through the incredible sëxual artworks and they worked their magic. She felt really charged and at the same time very anxious. The buried sëxual feelings of last night immediately resurrected —and from no where, her N?pplës hardened, and the tingling sensation on her lap and çlit*oris began midluly —” oh god, not again” she murmured, as she tried to distract her mind from the rising sëxual thoughts.
Ten minutes later, Herald walked in from the other room, after sensing that his magic presentation through the artworks had worked perfectly on her emotions and psyche.
He gradually began to speak to her in slow greetings. Afterwards, she went to take a brief shower and came to him. A grave nervousness dawned on both of them, it was as if they had not known each other, they struggled to find words to say to each other and it was becoming really uncomfortable.
Herald felt as if he he had lost his magic skill of womanizing, and that, maybe love had wiped him off his talent —it was all over, he struggled to find ways to speak , but his words went on repetitively. He wondered why he was so bold on the first day he met her and also on phone—but now he was acting like a scared, dirty little boy.
Joan battled with the same thoughts, she felt even more difficult , but she soon managed to say a few words that changed things.
“I think I have barely six hours with you”. —she said in very low tone. Then it really dawned on Herald that he needed to do something. He immediately mustered courage and replied — “Six hours? Hmmm, then six hours is enough to be the beast you talked about on phone” .
On hearing this, she smiled, and the energy in the room began to change, it was as if they were now ready. Then, almost out of the blue, Herald confessed with shaking lips —- “I think this is love. Just tell yourself it is. This is love. I love you Joan. I know, I don’t know what else …..but I love …..”
Looking deep into his eyes, she then cut him short, adding her own stammering words that were very faint —”well, I think so ……..hmmm, I think….. I love …”
Herald with a leap of boldness interrupted her with a kiss. The kiss brought a mass baptism of emotions. The kiss continued with high intensity, with their bodies colliding with such force. Herald felt like he was a virgin , anywhere he touched gave him n emtional shock —it was if he had never felt a woman Brë@šts or body before.
As he kissed her, his hands could not go past her waist, but she went further by taking off his clothes, and then with another leap of courage, Herald began to kiss and caress her with such force like there was never going to be another moment.
He immediately to her shock, pulled her to the bed, and spreading her legs, he touched down on her çlit**oris with his tongue. The energy was explosive. Joan felt like being transported to paradise. “My God! Please don’t stop! Oh my god! The sucking sent shock waves all over her body. To her this was all that mattered. She could feel the pleasure down to her bone. While she was burning out in pleasure, Herald stopped and , then whispered —”now I am doing doing like an angel! Let me be like a beast! What you have always craved!”
With eyes basking in pleasure —she replied “oh! I can’t wait!
He then muttered slowly “it’s going to be a hell of tight down there”
She smiled with a deep look of being shy and responded “it’s gonna be tight but it’s going to be as slippery as a river slide —as her last words were being muttered he cut her short with more kisses. Soon he penetrated her. She exhaled with a very horny expressed on her face as though the world has ended and begun at the same time.
“Oh god” she exclaimed “don’t go away” !
Herald began th-ru_sting starting out slow and increasing his tempo, and the more he went on, the more she screamed, raising her legs up in the traditional position and pounding deep as he could. To Joan —it was pure ecstasy, this was to her the only real heaven.
But in all Herald was gentle and tried to stay as long as possible. While Joan noticed he was trying to ejeculate—she whispered with broken words —-“not yet, Honry, not yet Herald, you haven’t given me the beastly sëx yet.
And herald laughed. “Well we have called it beast sëx but it’s bdsm actually. Now you will have it!!! —he exclaimed.
With force, unlike before, he dragged her from the bed, changing to the doggy position, and pounded with such devilish intensity and her screams began going off the roof .
“Oh my good” she screamed “don’t you dare stop” —-once it felt as though he was finishing, he immediately stopped and allowed her collapse to the bed. And immediately taking her again in seconds , he changed position, going back to the missionary position with her legs up fu*caked with such violent speed, and afterwards, he suspended and went back to doggy, and she went on scremimg — “incredible!!!!!!!! incredible!!!!!
While dangerously fu*cking her in the doggy position, while she was screaming and sweating, she began to suddenly scream—-“I feel kind of pressed!!
“then allow it!!! “ Herald screamed. She immediately allowed herself reach to ease out a great volume of squirt that ended her 0rg@zm, and almost at the same time —he ejaculated in her with such animalistic force. They both slumped on the bed , badly exhausted , no strength to move or kiss, looking at each other speechless —with bed sheets rumpled and messed up with both semen, little drops of blood, and a large mess of squirting induced wetness on the bed.
As they slowly regained strength , Joan placed her hands on her face full of both happiness and shyness. She felt as though she had made a mess. After a few kisses —-Heradl took her to the bathroom and they bathed together.
They simply ordered another room to feel newness, and in that room they lay down quiet —Herald lay down, with Joan on his chest. They murmured few words and Joan spoke of how she loved the beastly sëx and crazy Fuçking—-“we will meet again” and Joan added “I love you, do you …..” “don’t ask, I love you too” —-Herald interrupted with a smile.
*********Back at the Emerald Vill@*****
Few seconds after his words, his phone rang and it was his boss —Jones, ordering him to come home immediately. With more kisses and more intense hugging, they dressed and hurried out of the hotel room. —-Joan immediately found her way home. She locked herself in her room while basking in huge excitement. She didn’t even feel like eating, she even offered her best food to her maids and ordered for wine in her room, which she went on sipping, till she slumped in bed for an emotional sleep.
**************At Jones Vill@*********
Herald appeared before Jones in his villa.
“I sense excitement all over your body , you look exhausted but blissful, what’s been happening boy” Jones asked, while lighting a Cuban cigar flanked by two naked women.
“D Law, I am okay, just usual business” Herald replied.
“Hmm, I hope you are not changing and something weird is not happening. Well you can have one of this naked Bîtches and ease your stress for the day. “ Jones replied.
“No boss! D Law, I am fine , I just need sleep and nice food”
“Come on boy! When did you start rejecting nice pu$$¥s? Are you now a saint or what? Common this is not you” —Jones explained.
“I am cool! I am okay, I just need rest” —Herlad explained as he smiled.
“Well I called you to ask of Joan. No updates from her. I need to Fuçk that girl and you are proving useless in helping me achieve my fantasies. Why is she this hard to Fuçk? Have you Fuçked her yet? And when will you arrange her for me? —Jones asked in frustration.
“D Law, I am on it. I have not Fuçked her yet, but I am on it, you will have her soon. —Herald replied.
“Good boy, I need that pus*sy. Didnt you see her that day? So gorgeous, ready for my d_1ck, common I am not too old to have her” —-Jones explained.
He smiled back at Jones and Jones dismissed him. Herald arrived in his room, lighting a cigar and walking around his room with a glass of wine in his hand
“I have found love! I am not letting it go! I didn’t just have sëx! I went to heaven! And this is real war, because it is either I am dead or Jones is dead! Well I need to be careful ” he kept murmuring to himself . Soon he dashed to his bed, taking his phone , he sent several short love messages and in a few minutes of simple idle rest —he dozed off to his world of dreams.
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TBC….
