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 Dominic Four

   After my first meal in the main dining room, I was served in my room.  I
was restricting the flow of conversation.  Ryan's way of saying he missed
being able to bend one of his guests over and fuck them on the dessert.  I
got to suck Dom's dick a few times a day, to take the edge off of my fiery
pussy.  After about a month, I could put the thin vibrator in my pussy. 
The thing made me come too quickly.  It was unsatisfying the way it got to
me.  I needed a fatter one to stretch my opening a little.  Finally, Ryan
caught me shoving my thumb inside myself.  He said it was time for me to
get tested.  We had lunch and he ushered me into a small room with a table
on it.  He pulled a floppy piece of rubber off of a hook on the wall and
motioned with his eyes for me to take what little I had on off.  He spoke
quietly about sexual arousal and how some animals were short with their
courtship and some were long.

   After I'd stripped, I found myself opening Ryan's pants.  He moved my
hands away and looked into my eyes.  He shook his head and sighed, "I'm
sorry.  I can't do that to the boy.  I'll be more specific when I command
you." I whined and let him go.  His hand pressed at my pussy and I spread
my legs quickly.  He caressed my stomach and moved me onto the table as my
scent wafted up.

   I needed to be filled.  Ryan spread my legs again and inserted the thin
floppy thing into my oh too wet snatch.  He turned a dial on the box in his
hand and I felt a strange filling sensation inside.  I felt the probe
enlarge inside me without stretching my entrance.  Ryan pressed a button
and I felt it vibrate as it expanded more.  I let out a sigh as I began to
feel the pleasure I needed.  I caught myself rocking my hips as Ryan
watched my obvious joy.  He reached over and pinched my nipple.  When I
started to tremble slightly and closed my eyes, I felt a pair of lips
fasten onto my already erect nipple.  As I bucked in response to the probe
I heard Ryan moan around my breast.  I felt myself start to come.  It was
the best orgasm I'd had to date.  He let go of my nipple and caressed my
skin as I tried to stop myself from trembling.  He calmed me with his
soothing voice as I slowly came down.  The probe was still doing it's job
and I felt it.

   "Let's see how many you can have, huh, Ellen?  You were so quick.  You
needed that.  Now, it should be just for the pleasure."

   I spread my legs and arched my back so that Ryan could see my
flexibility.  He smiled down at me and ran an admiring hand over my hungry
pussy.  He tugged softly on the probe and I squealed in pain.

   "Good.  You'll be tighter than a virgin when he takes you.  You want
that, don't you?"

   I looked into Ryan's eyes and he seemed genuinely concerned when I
didn't smile.  He ran a hand over my hair and touched my forehead.

   "That's not what you want.  You're afraid.  You should be.  You should
know what you're getting in to.  Come for me, will you?"

   Ryan walked out of the room as I felt myself contracting around the
probe again.

   When I opened my eyes from the pleasure induced stupor, I saw Dominic
sitting near me.  He whispered something quietly as he met my eyes.

   "What?"

   "He told you didn't he."

   "I don't know what you mean."

   "My beautiful girl.  I will probably never fuck you.  I should give you
to someone else."

   "Dom..."

   "I'm very different, Ellen.  You know that a little.  I`ve got another
side to me that you might not be able to handle.  I'm not some knight in
shining armor.  I won`t risk penetration..."

   "You're a big boy, I know...."

   He slowly flowed toward me and his hand touched my chin.  I looked into
his ocean blue eyes and he opened his mouth slightly.  I felt the growl
before he actually voiced it.  It rolled out and struck me in the face.  I
gasped at the force of it.  Instinctively, I pulled away.

   "Do you need anything more from me?  I think that should be enough to
let you understand."

   I lay there with the vibrating thing still fully inflated within me as
my confusion overrode my sexual response.

   "I grow with the mating.  That's how I feed sometimes.  I don't want to
hurt you, but I get horny just watching you.  I thought I was just in it
because I wanted to be inside you.  I didn't think I'd have to fix what
your moron of a husband had tried." He let out a low sigh and continued,
"You smelled so inviting and ripe.  I can settle for blowjobs the rest of
my life, I guess..."

   I sat up and the pressure inside me increased.  I came as I slid toward
him.  He watched me for a moment them pulled at the probe like his father
had.  This time the pain made me come harder and I pitched forward into his
arms.  Before he had a chance to get a good grasp of me, I was grinding my
vibrating pussy into his crotch.  He placed me back onto the table and shut
off the probe.  As it deflated, I sighed with relief.  Dominic looked at
the read outs and then back at me.

   "It was probably too soon."

   As he soothed me with his quiet voice, I continued to grind myself
against him.  He wrapped me up in a sheet and took me back to the orgy
room. I let him put me to bed.  His warmth allowed me to sleep for quite a
while.  I was very hungry when I dressed and went down to the kitchen. 
Ryan looked up from the romaine lettuce he was tearing into a wooden bowl.
His face immediately told me.  Dominic was gone.

   It was a very lonely existence at the big house.  Ryan Severus had been
the ultimate in hosts with his lavish parties and extravagant gifts. 
However, he would isolate me when he planned his occasional orgy.  When my
rooms were complete, I was moved to Dominic's wing and given a wardrobe
with clothes in it.  The clothes weren't skimpy and I had underwear,
finally.  The dark wood paneled walls seemed to be ancient.  I just chalked
it up to a great artist.  Ryan refused to tell me what a sixteenth century
bedroom costs in this millennium, so I let it drop.  The beautiful
surroundings didn't help my mind from wandering to sex.  I got a new job as
a temp for "candy money" and the looks I got from strange men.  I lived for
their arousal.  It was an addiction I needed to get more of.  Something
stopped me from scratching the itch, though.  I finally heard from Ron's
lawyer and I signed the divorce papers.  I had them messengered back the
same day.  With my settlement, I decided on going back to school.  The main
goal was independence.  I would never be vulnerable again, save to a good
screw.  Ryan offered to fund my education.  I turned him down.  I told him,
"As soon as I get a chance, I'm moving out of this place.  I can't have you
keeping me here for nothing." His reply was, "If Dominic were here, you
would be here for someone and something."

   My poor little pussy craved a good hard dick and a finger thick vibrator
wasn`t worth the trouble.  I was just about to try again to put more
fingers into me when I heard someone walk into the outer room.  I saw the
curtains of my bedroom part and Dominic stared done at my glistening
snatch. I moved my fingers away from myself and raised up.  My pussy had a
mind of it's own because it came as I tried to pretend that I hadn't been
stroking myself.  I jumped up and hugged him.  He smelled of stale
cigarettes and alcohol.  He didn't look drunk, though.  He gave me a kiss
on my forehead and took off his jacket.

   "I shouldn't be here right now, but I haven't been able to get over that
pussy.  And, I haven't even been in it," he laughed quietly.  "Imagine
that, a white boy keeping a hot little black girl in his house for months
and not putting it in her once.  What an idiot."

   "Are you drunk?"

   "Oh, no.  I had to hit a few clubs to find the right prey.  They might
have been.  Maybe, I'm a little buzzed."

   I let him go and take a shower.  When he was dry and a little more
sober, he watched me as I got dressed to go down for the latest of Ryan's
parties.  He helped me zip up my dress and declined the invitation to join
me downstairs.  I looked back at him and he stared keenly into my eyes.  I
froze with my hand on the door knob.  He walked slowly toward me and
continued to hold my gaze.  He moved his nose to my neck and blew gently on
my ear.

   "I'm getting over you, El.  I've got to get over this and let you go."

   He moved away from me.  He hadn't frozen me as solid as before.  I'd
chosen to stay still.  He couldn't freeze me anymore?  I walked down to the
party and I danced my butt off.  There were so many attractive men, but I
couldn't stop thinking about the one that was sulking upstairs.  What was
he, anyway, some sort of monster?  Was his father?  He was talking about
cannibalism, wasn't he?  Wait, if your not human, you can't be a cannibal
if you eat one.  As I chatted sweetly and felt a few chests, I felt myself
becoming turned on by the prospect of making one of these men lucky.  They
seemed to know it, too.  Toward the end of the night, they followed my
every whim.  It was like a sea of men, and I was Posiedon.  I even had a
big guy rubbing himself through his pants.  'Yes, do more.' He opened his
pants to show me his fat little member and stroked it to an angry purple
head.  Another one opened his fly, too.  They raced each other to the
cupped hand finish.  I dipped my finger into each hand and licked the
delicious sperm off.  They weren't good enough.  I opened another man's
shirt and ran my nails over his firm chest.  This one showed promise.  He
seemed to shiver as I ran my palm over his package.  Too eager, sorry. 
This would be an interesting night.  End Dominic four To be continued... 
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