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Chapter 7 by jerryattrick1 jerryattrick1

Where do they go in Paris?

Sersi's Paris Penthouse Suite

Sam opened his eyes again as the flash dissipated. He was once again very disoriented. Looking around, he was now indoors at what appeared to be someone's apartment. It was a magnificently large room with tall ceilings with lavish furniture and decor all around. Tall windows filled the room along with large french doors that lead to a deck. Antique paintings and sculptures were perfectly placed throughout, giving the room a feeling of a cross between a french master bedroom suite and a museum.

"Ahh home sweet home," Sersi exclaimed. "Well, at least one of many homes, but definitely my favorite."

"Wait, Goddess, this is your home?" Sam asked. "Are we still in Paris?"

"Of course we are darling. Welcome to my Paris penthouse," Sersi answered. "Let's just say I don't bring just anyone here, only those I'm most fond of," Sersi smiled at Sam.

"Wow it's absolutely stunning," Sam said. "But not quite as stunningly beautiful as you are Goddess."

Sersi blushed at Sam's comments. The creases on her tall black leather boots shined in the afternoon sunlight.
Sam stood back admiring every inch of Sersi's beauty and couldn't believe he was worthy of being in her presence.

"Keep it up, Sam. It's comments like that, that score you points. After that long trip I could go for a drink, how about it?" Sersi asked Sam.

"A toast sounds great," Sam replied.

"Marvelous," Sersi held out her leather-gloved hand and from thin-air conjured a bottle of champagne.

As she levitated the champagne bottle above her hand she asked "Is there anything more perfect than Champagne in Paris?"

Using her telekinetic powers Sersi popped the cork and it shot across the room.

"Only maybe sharing it with someone you like you?" Sam complimented.

Sersi reach out her other hand towards Sam and levitated him across the room towards her. The bottle remained floating by itself as she grabbed Sam and pulled him in again for a kiss.

She wrapped her leather glove arms around his naked body and tugged him into her bosom and thighs. Sam's lips met hers as he reached around grabbing the soft of her back and pulling her in. Their lips danced back and forth in harmony as Sersi's hand caressed Sam's cheek. Sam felt her toned thighs rub him as she lifted her leg letting the top of her boot graze his hard cock. A few seconds felt like minutes.

Lust-intoxicated and a bit flustered, Sersi pulled back from Sam to get her bearings. Sam stared lovingly into Sersi's deep hazel eyes and caught his breath.

"Where was I... ahh yes the Champagne," Sersi remembered.

With another wave of her magical hand, two champagne flutes appeared in each of their respective hands. The bottle levitated up and poured itself into each of their glasses.

Sam held up his glass and toasted "To the city of love and the woman of my dreams to share it with. What could be better?"

_Clink. _They both took a sip of champagne. Sersi changed the subject.

"Well, I think you'll make a fine date for my gallery showing tonight," Sersi said.

"What gallery showing?" Sam asked. "I don't even have any clothes."

"You're such a worrywart Sam. I'm showing some of my artwork tonight at the Centre Pompidou. It's a big show for me,” Sersi said. "Don't worry about your clothes darling, I have a knack for styling as if you couldn't tell already."

"I didn't know you were an artist. And so the mystery continues,” Sam remarked.

Sam took his glass of champagne and began walking away to tour around the penthouse.

"Don't walk away from me mister," Sersi pointed at Sam freezing him in place. "You've got some pleasuring to do and your Goddess can't wait any longer."

With a twist of her hand, she telekinetic-ally spun Sam around towards her. As she walked toward him she waved away the floating bottle disappeared. With her glass in one hand and finger pointed at Sam on the other, she began to tease Sam again with her powers.

"I can do as I wish to you. Don't even bother trying to struggle," Sersi said. "I want that delightfully erect cock nice and hard again so you can give me what I really need."

Sam felt Sersi's powers take hold again of his dick. A myriad of sensations wafted over his member. Sam couldn't move as he stood helpless watching his sexual sorceress approach. She continued controlling Sam's cock like a puppeteer does a puppet. Back and forth, the stroking was relentless.

"Oh Goddess yes," Sam screamed in ecstasy, dropping his glass on the rug below.

You're unable to move. Unable to escape. Unable to resist my rather obvious charms. Sersi projected her voice into Sam's head.

Sersi's powerful pleasuring and teasing intensified as she approached closer.

"Give in to the feeling. I know you've jerked off thinking about me for years. You probably can't even fathom what's happening right now," Sersi said as she made her glass disappear from her hand.

Now she was standing directly in front to Sam. Still frozen in place, with his rock hard dick trembling, Sam was pinned from Sersi's telekinetic teasing.

Sam stared at her breasts and her bossom perking up from her jumpsuit. He wanted to nuzzle his face across every inch of her tits.

As he fantasized, Sam noticed the fabric of her jumpsuit began dissipating. Within a few seconds, Sersi was completely naked except for her boots and gloves and jewelry.

I can read your thoughts... remember? Or did you already forget that? Sersi projected into Sam's head.

She began gently stroking his chest down to his abs with her long leather gloves.

"You know I love wearing leather. I can't get enough of it. The sensation of it against my skin." Sersi continued, "The smell of it.."

"More importantly the feeling of it on you," Sersi smiled. "And I know you love it too."

She continued slowly stroking Sam's body up and over... back and forth.

"I've left all your favorites on and nothing else," she continued as she examined her remaining apparel.

"Mmmmm...there's nothing quite like a pair of good quality leather boots or long leather gloves," Sersi said. "They make you feel so submissive don't they?"

Sam couldn't believe how true it was. He'd pleasured Sersi in many different outfits over the years, but when she was in her leather boots, it was orgasmically exponential.

Suddenly the stroking and teasing stopped.

"As a token of your appreciation, I'll allow you to kiss my beautiful boots," Sersi commanded.

Upon attempting to stand up, Sam was quickly **** to the floor by her powers. He quickly found himself on all fours staring eye to eye with her Persian rug and the tip of her boots.

He looked up and saw the road that would lead his tongue from her boots to pussy. Sam hoped this was where she was going.

He felt his head get telekinetically pulled over the tops of her boots. He began gently kissing the top of her black boots as if on command.

"Good boy. Your obedience will be rewarded tenfold," Sersi said as she admired Sam's work.

Sam continued kissing and licking her boots and slowly working his way up her legs. He was still rock hard and couldn't help but think how good it would feel to lunge his pole inside Sersi's wet pussy. Sersi's horniness was also becoming obvious.

As my ****, you Goddess commands more pleasure. I want to feel that tongue inside of me.

Sersi telepathically demanded Sam to step it up.

Not missing a beat, Sam went to town on her pussy. She was well shaven and tight. Sam's tongue moved with swift licks and nibbles in and out of her labia and clitoris with surgical precision. Back and forth, back and forth.

"Oh Sam yes, that's it," Sersi said as she leaned slightly back.

Sam continued tantalizing her with his tongue. Her perfume scent kept intoxicating him as he worked hard trying to satisfy her. She reached down with her gloves and pushed his head closer into her vagina.

"Goodness, I... I..." Sersi stuttered trying to get a word out.

Sam could feel she was on the edge of an orgasm. He increases his tongue movements to keep her building.

"I want you. I want every bit of you.. now!" Sersi said to Sam.

She lifted him up off his knees. Sersi turned and pointed a few feet away and using her magic made king size bed appear from nowhere.

Not a second later, and she disappeared in a flash before Sam's eyes.

Sam was dumbfounded.

"Well, are you gonna just stand there?" Sersi said as she re-appeared on the bed before him.

It was clear from how she was lying her message was one of invitation.

What does Sam do next?

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