The Mark of Loraine
By Quander
Chapter 1
by 
Quand3r
Your whole world was nothing but pleasure. Beautiful, explosive, orgasmic pleasure. From the tip of your toes to the head of your cock, the most wonderful feeling flowed freely through your body. You had never felt anything like this before, at least not that you could remember.
Your mind was a blank slate. Your memory had been wiped. Your eyes stayed shut while you tried to remember how to open the, and your lungs expanded as your finally took your first breath. Your body remembered some things better than others. Your had had been resting on your chest. It moved down on its own in a way that felt all too familiar, past your stone-hard chest and washboard abs to the back of the head of an unknown woman whose lips were wrapped around the head of your penis.
She bobbed and gagged and drooled on your cock as her plump lips contained it in a warm wet hug. Your toes curled and your muscles tensed and a gentle 'fuck' escaped from your lips in the form of a whimper. It wouldn't be long now before your would free your load down this woman's throat and fill her stomach with sperm.
_"Resist" said a voice, a kind and motherly ghostly tone that kissed the skin of your cheek. "Release",_ said another, sensual and sincere voice that whispered warmly on the edge of your ear.
The choice was yours.