Thinking of a plan

Billy went a whole week without contacting Nina, and it wasn't by chance; it was part of the careful plan he'd devised to win her over.

He needed to give her space so she could process his kiss, even though it was brief. From Nina's perspective, it would be like jumping from one building to another. He imagined the colossal internal conflict within the young woman, one in which she was questioning her sexuality.

That, combined with her withdrawn nature, told him it would be better to proceed at a slower pace. If he'd devoured Vicky in quick bursts, he was going to devour Nina in small bites.

The following week, he tried to have distant encounters with her, making sure she saw his face at least once a day without any conversation. Her reactions were predictable: flushed cheeks and a fixed gaze.

To further his plan, he enlisted the help of Vicky, his accomplice. She subtly mentioned the obese man a few times, enough to keep his name fresh in Nina's mind.

Vicky told Billy that the more he spoke about her, the less fearful and more curious Nina seemed. She even asked him about her during their biology class.

Satisfied with his progress, Billy decided to move to the next phase of his plan: spending a long time alone with her. He needed to create an opportunity for Nina and him to have some privacy.

"Oooh...you're still thinking about how to be alone with Nina, my love...mmm," Vicky said, kissing his belly.

"I have some ideas, but nothing concrete. I don't want anyone to interrupt us so I can corrupt her better," Billy said, stroking his pet's fur as he pondered.

"I have some ideas, but nothing concrete. I don't want anyone to interrupt us so I can corrupt her better," Billy said, stroking his pet's fur as he pondered.

Master and slave were in Vicky's luxurious penthouse; the place had become their love nest and, at the same time, their lair.

“I understand, darling… mmm… the intervention of a third party would ruin everything… especially because of how shy Nina is,” Vicky said, pressing her lips to her master’s neck.

As the displays of affection continued, Billy tried to find a way to take his relationship with the shy young woman to the next level. He had to be subtle enough not to scare her, but also forceful enough to make her fall for him.

“Oooh yes… ahhhh… how I love your cock, my love… ahhh… I wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world… ahhhh.”

The fat man thrust into the cheerleader’s cunt, imagining that she was Nina, soon moaning and enjoying it. Just as he reached his climax, feeling his seed flooding Vicky’s insides, he had an epiphany.

He saw the perfect plan to get his next slave; the steps were crystal clear, and yes, it worked. Another lesbian would get to taste his cock.

“Mmm… baby, I’ve got the plan.”

“Ooh… Mmm… I’m all ears, my lord.”