You Wouldn’t Even Know How

You don’t even know how to contact the order or what to tell them.

You head back home. Part of you is elated by the look of desire Carrie shot you. Part of you is terrified. Had she given in to the Malexorum?

You sit down looking on your computer for information on The Company. There are several sights claiming they are an evil corporation, of course the same can be said of many companies. There is nothing that is useful. You search for Cassandra’s order, but to no avail.

As you sit up you hear a knock on your door. Your hands shake as you walk over to open it. Still rather than cracking it open a bit, you swing it wide open, readying yourself for whatever is out there.

Carrie is standing there grinning. She looks gorgeous. Six inch shiny black platform shoes have her almost eye to eye. Her dress is a black satin like material. It accentuates her prodigious breast flesh. She is bra-less and her nipples strain the fabric. A black choker and dark makeup give her an elegant goth look. It is very unlike her.

“Nick, I’m so glad you’re here. I’m so sorry I broke up with you. Can we get back together?”

Fear mixes with desire as you stare at her.

She leans in and kisses you aggressively. Her hand slides down the front of your pants. You harden instantly.

She breaks the kiss and whispers. “Remember that rainy night in Maine? Fuck me like that.”

You kiss her, pulling her into your arms. You lead her to the bedroom.

You each shed clothes and by the time you’re in the bedroom you’re both naked. You push Carrie onto the bed. She looks ravishing. You are on her in moments, plowing your rock hard cock into her drenched pussy.

She moans as you hit a perfect rhythm. You get ever closer as her moans grow louder and more needy. You pick up the pace driving into her a light sweat forming on your brow from exertion. You feel her orgasm and you cum moments later.

Carrie’s bright red sharp fingernails caress you chest.

“Mm, that was nice. Now I want to be on top.”

She begins licking your rod. Then she begins sucking. You grow hard again.

You are surprised as she lowers her slit onto pole. You remember Carrie as a one and done girl.

She begins to grind her fiery love tunnel on your cock. It feels incredible.

“Oh, fuck!” The words slip out of your mouth.

You expect a glare from Carrie. Instead she cups her prodigious firm breasts and begins playing with them.

“Fuck me harder!” She rasps.

You go wild, bucking as she grinds against you. She cums with a raspy scream. You cum moments later.

She falls to your side and snuggles in. You fall asleep mostly from exhaustion.

You have troubling dreams right up to the infernal beeping of your alarm clock.

“Wake up sleepy head.”

You over to see Carrie looking like a gothic princess.

She miles. “We can commute in together.”

“But...but...you helped me escape.”

“Escape? No I had Elizbet put you down for a half sick day. You wouldn’t want to miss work with no excuse. That’s against the RULES. That would be BAD,”

You really don’t want to go back, but there is a tone of menace in Carrie’s voice that troubles you.