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Chapter 42 by headzor headzor

Does the rest of the meeting go as planned?

No, a visitor surprises you with more evil. (Hardcore BDSM route)

The meeting continues on, you hear someone enter your front door and approach you quietly. You turn back and smile at Faye, she is dressed in a killer shiny latex catsuit of her own and walking on high heeled boots that come all the way up to her crotch. Her hands are bare but she has a beautiful latex mask on with her hair drawn out the top in a single pony tail. Its showing off her curves to the max. The catsuit has a very low cut that shows off her goddess like cleavage.

At her waist however was a strap-on. You manage to notice that while it wasn't too thick it was long and awkwardly shaped with some bumps and things here and there. It also seemed to be glistening with some type of fluid. You can just make out a tube of something poking out between her breasts.

"Are you live.." she asks quietly, you say "No, i'm.. uhh.. muted... fuck... FUCK notagaingraahhhh!"

"Oh you poor thing John, i heard your moans from next door and thought i would come over to help.."

Faye moved quickly to lift you off your seat, she grabbed the sheath around your spasming cock and tapped it here and there, then suddenly the vibrations stopped. You stand up straight and sigh in relief before Faye quickly sits down on your seat and reaches both hands around your sides to unlock the sheath. She unclips it and slowly slides the **** device off your sensitive and softening cock and places it on the floor.

"We don't need that any more," she says.

"That's good hey.." you respond. Behind you, Faye grins wickedly and reaches between your legs to unzip your suit further, exposing your ass to her.

"It is good because now i can do this..."

She grasps your hips firmly with her hands and gently eases you back.

"Hey!! Oohhh..." caught off balance you are unable to stop yourself, or Faye, as she forcefully pulls you down over her strap-on. It enters you easily, Faye whispers things into your ear as she makes you eat it all.

A few moments later you feel a jolt of pleasure course through your body several times as some nubs rub over your prostate. A few moments later a firm lump is pressed against it while your bare ass comes to rest atop her latexed lap.

"Oh god... Faye... what...?"

"Shhh John, you have a meeting remember?"

With one arm firmly around your waist holding you in, she grabs the tube of lube from her top and quickly squirts a dollop onto her hands then drops the tube and places both hands on your cock, massaging you slowly, teasingly.

You start to groan loudly but then realise your being asked a question in the meeting.

How do you respond?

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