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Two Voices -part 2. Circle of Candles. Heads or Tails Heads or Tales The two toys glisten in the flickers of the candlelight.. There is murmuring, there are eyes gazing at her. The music has gone darker, more bass. Amorist is surveying the room, glancing towards Scorpio, holding His gaze, then looking at the dildos, wet from her wanton fuckholes. The maid returns to Scorpios side and leans in to listen to Him. Amorist sees the maids mouth replying.. ‘Yes Sir’ again and again… She stands and walks towards Amorist, guiding her into a position where her arms are forward across the table and places the toys, one in each of Amorists delicate hands… The toy A put to use in her cunt is particularly wet.. and is already dripping over her fingers.. Maid moves away and leaves the circle. Soon she returns either a small satin bag on a tray.. She walks over to the couple who were served their drinks last, kneels in front of them and murmurs, she presents them with the satin bag and nods as they say something to her.. She stands .. and then them to where Amorist is grasping the toys.. Amorists trembles are obvious to everyone.. Maid returns at Scorpios feet.. The woman of the couple opens the satin bag and pulls out a silk blindfold and a coin…. She smiles and hands the coin to the Man, who tosses it asking ‘heads or…..’. Woman laughs saying ‘heads….’ Amorist listens not moving her gaze from Scorpio. She hears the coin fall and the Man laugh… they both stand and move to the table, Amorist grips the dildo in shaking hands as the Man places the blindfold over her eyes, her last sight that of Scorpios amused eyes… The dildo removed from her hands.. the couple walk around her, hands stroking flanks…. She feels one dildo brushed over her anus and down her crack…. Back and forth it glides, from clit to tight ring…. Sliding easily through her girl slime…. Then she feels the other latex cock caressing her cheek, wiping her saliva over her skin… her mouth opens instinctively and her hips begin rocking to the movement of the toy at her crack. Amorist is on all fours..An animal like posture.. She has become the evenings creature.. The two toys.. the pair of substitute phalluses… are probing.. nothing but gentle slight nudges, between her lips, then slid across her face. Gentle slides between the lips of her cunt.. then teased across her arse… Amorist is dripping…. She hears the woman’s voice.. “Well I called heads and won…” She turns, struts back to her chair.. sits… and spreads her legs.. Amorist knows only she is being led across the room.. until she feels soft female flesh.. brushing her ears… her cheeks… the misty aroma of an aroused woman filling the room.. Amorists tongue licks her lips and begins to probe.. The room is heavy with arousal… She clenches as a toy slides into her drenched cunt.. the man’s hands moving it slowly.. then sliding it out in a trading manner.. “Go slowly.. I want her attention on me.. I won the coin toss after all!” She hears.. Amorist focusses on pleasing this woman…. which doesn’t take long, so highly aroused was she, her first evening at Scorpios. Amorist is put back into centre room.. and she waits |
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i can almost feel the vapours, aromas and moisture in your delicious writing
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