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Chapter 1: Discovery On the last two days of his vacation, twelve-year-old Billy is exploring an ancient castle in Germany that belongs to his ancestors.
Indeed, this branch of Billy's family moved to the United States from Germany more than a hundred years ago, but Billy's grandfather has always tried to maintain contact with his family.
Basically, this trip was made by my mother to get rid of the void left after my father's death. (Perhaps she was trying to find a fragment of her father's memory somewhere. To this day, she still cannot accept his death.)
Mom had made it clear that we would all board a plane to return home the next afternoon, and this was absolutely unchangeable.
So, in the last few days, Billy even incorporated exploration into his rest time.
He started with the modern areas and worked his way down to the dilapidated corridors, following the heat and running water. Billy was sure that he had discovered a hidden passage leading to a mysterious treasure.
He walked straight ahead, occasionally stopping in front of a very strange-looking rock or turning his head to look. The torches fixed to the wall had flames that seemed to be swaying.
Any adult would tell him that this only happened in movies and that he was being fooled by them. Fortunately, no one could tell him this. Fortunately, too; because he did discover something. It is an ancient metal ring that was placed in the rock below the castle.
Billy had thought it through, maybe pulling off the metal ring wouldn't reveal any secrets, or maybe it would reveal its secrets every time it was used.
So, he tried to turn it, nothing; he tried to pull and push it, nothing. Finally, he tried to push up.
Kara...
If he hadn't been alert enough, he would have been almost scared. He looked around nervously, making sure that no one was around, and then returned to the metal ring.
Nothing happened when he pushed it again, but, as he leaned against the wall again, a passage appeared. A small room appeared inside the wall.
Turning on the flashlight, he entered the room and Billy saw many old books (in Germany, of course) and a small, dusty glass case. He was not very interested in these books because he could not understand them.
However, there is a strange looking amulet and chain inside the box. He opened the window and took out the things.
It is a solid iron circle with four triangles protruding from the top and a pentagram etched in the center at the bottom and sides.
As he was studying it, a voice sounded in his head.
It was clearly not his own idea, for it crowded out his other thoughts in order to make itself heard.
"Who are you?" 』
Surprised and shocked, Billy fell backwards. He put down the amulet and took a few steps back.
"You are my master's blood, but you have not yet been able to awaken me. Is my master dead? Who are you? 』
The voice was clearer now, and sounded less threatening.
"I'm Billy," he said loudly, his voice a little faster.
"Who..., what are you?"
“I am a servant of my master and his descendants. Is my master dead? 』
"Who is your master?"
"My Lord..." The voice paused, unsure of how to phrase it.
"I am... the ruler of the continent, Wham. Wang Geer, made...
"Eh."
"What is your true identity? I mean, are you the amulet itself; or are you sealed inside it for some reason?"
"Are you a spirit, or a ghost, or something else?" Billy crawled forward, examining the amulet without touching it.
"It's just a child," the voice said to itself. He doesn't know anything about me.
I couldn't shock him if I hoped to avoid being left alone again.
"I am the power of this amulet," said the demon.
It couldn't lie to Billy's vampires, but that was a different matter if it was by implication or omission.
"Is my master dead?" 'The voice asked again.
"Well, I guess so," Billy said. "I remember my mother saying that a hundred years ago there was a baron (or something) called Wickham, who built this castle."
"He seems to be a famous warrior or something."
"So, my master died, and I have been lying here for hundreds of years without being used. 'The demon stopped talking and thought.
The boy was his descendant, sure, but he was young, inexperienced, and... easily corrupted.
"Will you be my new master?" 』
"Yeah, sure," Billy said. "I think I might be. What can you do?"
Billy's emotions were churning as he thought of the wishes about elves and magic in the legend.
"I know the thoughts of others, and can control them unless they are devoted to another greater power. 』
"Oh." Billy felt a little disappointed for some reason. He had grown up with those wishing stories about elves and goblins, but he had not been able to wish for a palace, or even an ice cream. However, there are still many things he can do. He can read the teacher's mind and find out the answers to the exams.
He can find out if a girl likes him enough to go out with him. He can enter all the school betting games he wants, using the amulet to help him win (or, make his opponents lose). He can use it as a government agent to interrogate spies. Or, he could be a spy himself and make sure no one ever suspected him.
He could... well. Maybe that’s not worth the disappointment at all.
"Well, I like this, how can I use you?"
"Hang me around your neck; I will communicate directly with your thoughts. 'The voice of the amulet continued to come: 'You can order me to carry out a mission, or ask for my advice; all of these are possible. 』
Billy asked, "Is this just one of three wishes, or can I use you as many times as I want?"
"No matter how long it takes, I am yours, and I will obey you as long as you live!" If I am taken by one of your blood, I must obey them as if they were my own; if I am taken by one who is not of your blood, they will learn my true nature at the cost of their lives. 』
"Okay," Billy said happily, "but does that mean, for example, my mom or sister can use you, too?"
"Of course not." 'The amulet said: 'I can only be used by men. 』
What kind of idiot is this boy... or what kind of world did he grow up in, how could he even consider allowing women to wield power?
Well, when the boy picked it up, the magic could learn about the wonders of the world from the boy's mind. It couldn't affect the boy's mind as it did the others; but as far as reading his mind was concerned, there was no problem.
After a brief hesitation, Billy picked up the amulet and hung it around his neck.
Chapter 2: Going Home Billy didn't take off the amulet except when he had to go through the metal detector at the airport.
The amulet says it can cause the guards to ignore any alarms, but Billy doesn't want to take that chance.
On the other hand, he is forced to ask for the amulet to make his mother and Cindy (his sister) ignore the amulet. He didn't like forcing their minds to change like this; but he didn't want anyone to know that he had the amulet...
Except, perhaps, Chris, his best friend, whom he had not yet decided.
They arrived home two days before school started, and the first thing he did was hang out with Chris. As they laze around in Chris's room, surrounded by comics and action figures, Billy asks questions.
Billy asked, “If you could read minds, what could you do?”
"Telepathy?"
"Yes, that's right."
Chris sneered, "You read too many of your mother's gossip magazines."
Billy protested, "No, really not. What do you want to do?"
"Very good." Chris smiled and said, "I got all the answers from the teacher's heart. I have a trump card to deal with all the exams."
Billy said, "I've thought of that. In general, I mean. What do you want to do in your life?"
"I don't know. Maybe I'd be a spy, unless there's nobody good enough for me to spy on. I could read the minds of a bunch of stockbrokers and company presidents and make a lot of money in the stock market."
"Yes." Billy nodded. "Now what? If you could control your mind?"
"Great, it's like a dream, I can control the world." Chris stopped talking.
After a while, Chris said, "Controlling the world is too troublesome. Maybe I can take over a city or a state. You know, I can still do whatever I want, but I don't have to worry about the world's big problems."
Billy said, "You sure you want to do something big? I...I don't really plan on owning a state or anything."
Chris said, “Maybe you’re right. There’s no point in owning something when you can take whatever you need.”
Billy said, "But that's stealing." At this point, the devil was almost foaming at the mouth. It even wanted to interrupt and join the conversation, but it had been ordered not to speak to Billy until Billy left Chris's house.
However, if it could not provide advice on such an occasion, how could it seduce the boy into falling? Then, it had an inspiration (which is extremely rare for a demon).
Its orders prevented it from speaking directly to Billy, but Billy had not mentioned any restrictions on indirect communication, and it carefully extended its magic power into Chris's mind.
"No, it doesn't." Chris said, "Look, it's only stealing if you force it on someone. If you don't, then they're not." Billy still had doubts, "But it's still stealing."
"Not if you can make them want to give it to you," Chris said, spitting out sweet temptations like a venomous snake. "In fact, you might be doing them a favor. You know how some people get a tax deduction for giving money? They might be able to write off anything their tax donations provide."
"Well, maybe." Billy's expression wavered. "I'll have to think about it."
"You can also get any girl you want at the same time. For example, Amy Prisman, wouldn't it be wonderful to see her naked?" The devil launched another wave of temptation, "If we control her mind, we can make her take off her clothes for us."
"That's mean," Billy retorted. "Even if she can't do anything about it, she'll hate us afterwards."
"Sometimes being mean can be fun." The devil thought, cheering loudly in his heart. At this moment, it may be just a little bit... The pace of depravity needs to be taken in small steps, otherwise it can be easily discovered and avoided.
"We could make her forget all about it, and we'd be the only ones who knew about it. Or maybe we could make her fall in love with us, and then she'd want to do it herself."
"I don't know." Billy was tempted, but his confusion still made him insist, "I have to think about it."
At this moment, the devil saw that the seeds had been successfully planted in Billy's heart and began to take root. Billy was ready to consider his options carefully.
The devil quietly retreated from Chris's mind. "Hey, Billy." Chris finally spoke again with his own will (although he didn't realize he wasn't one), "Is this thing you're talking about actually possible? You should know that you're not a mutant from the comics."
They spent the rest of the afternoon playing Sega. Unfortunately, despite enchanting them, the demon couldn't affect the video game console, so when Billy stopped, a lot of time was wasted. That night, Billy had a vivid, magical dream.
Love beauty﹒ Prisma wore her cheerleader uniform. Her long, smooth calves, and the short skirt above them, followed her around whenever she spun around. Her tight top showed off her big breasts (well, big for a 14 year old) with her nipples erect and her entire chest clearly showing through the tight top.
She was in the middle of a sexy dance routine in the middle of the gym.
The gym was empty, but Billy could hear the voices of all the other students as they stood up and cheered. Whenever she shook her firm breasts, swayed her seductive hips, and made beautiful spreading movements, the cheers continued to increase.
She seemed to notice the cheers and began to respond to them, giving them more of what they wanted to see. In fact, she began to take off her clothes. The first thing to leave her body was the cheerleading pom-poms, quickly followed by her skirt and top. Wearing only her panties and a sports bra, she danced toward Billy. The crowd went wild and he reached out and unhooked her bra.
The bra fell to the floor and Amy turned around, giving Billy his first look at her breasts.
Her pink nipples stood proudly and firmly, towering on top of two lovely white hillocks. With a slight rotation of her hips and shoulders, she motioned for Billy to come closer. Pushing her breasts up as if offering them for his inspection.
He reached out and touched the cherry-like bud. She shuddered and moved closer to him, begging for more of his touch. Stretching out his hands, he grasped her breasts and pinched her nipples lightly with his thumb and index finger. Gently squeezing and kneading the buds, she shook her head violently.
Her long red hair now covered most of her pretty face; but her eyes were burning with Billy with unconcealed desire.
She took his hand and slowly guided it down to her panties. Billy was a little surprised, and then, with a little roughness and force, Billy tore the underwear open.
The cheers were deafening and he knelt down to inspect her vagina. Um! Her body hair, though somewhat sparse, was distinctly brown.
She is not a natural redhead! Billy stopped moving and began to wonder how he knew the natural color of pubic hair, and time passed quickly. He ran his fingers through the wispy patch of hair and let his fingertips slide down beneath her slit.
Aimee pushed him aside and pulled out his baton.
She wasn't great at twirling her baton quickly, but that wasn't why she had it out.
Ai Mei placed the top of the baton in front of the entrance to her honeypot, plucked up her courage, and squatted into position. Then, looking straight at Billy, she began to sit down and slowly let the baton enter her virgin secret place, moaning in ecstasy and then screaming his name loudly...
Billy woke up and began to find his male symbol, spurting out white liquid.
He immediately grabbed some tissues from the bedside table and wiped himself clean. Sneaking into the bathroom, he rinsed it off with a paper towel and wiped it dry with a rag.
Returning to his bed, he thought again about his dream. He had to make it happen.
He would use the amulet to make her fall in love with him, and then make her forget everything they had done together. The demon was angry with himself.
True, it had taken the first real step in seducing Billy, but it had let something slip.
Billy just knew that girls had pubic hair. He certainly didn't know that pubic hair shows a girl's natural hair color.
When the demon came all the way to check out Amy's mind, it didn't think of that. Fool!
If Billy saw that Amy's pubic hair matched his dream, he might realize that something strange had happened.
Well... there is no time to make her hair color match her pubic hair color, but there is still time to correct this problem and start to contact Ai Mei's sleeping mind again...
Chapter 3: Ai Mei The next day was the first day of school.
Since this is a small town, all twelve grades are in one building.
Billy just entered seventh grade (equivalent to the first grade of junior high school), which means that he has to go to different classrooms to take different classes (a first time for him).
But his mind was not on the class (nothing interesting happened in the class the day before). He couldn't calm his mind and stop thinking about all the things related to beauty.
Ai Mei is two grades older than him and has already dated someone else.
I'm still one year away from turning sixteen.
But she had no overlapping classes with him!
"ah! 』
How to ask her out if I can't find her after school.
perhaps……
"Amulet?" Billy called out in his heart.
"Yes, Master, is there anything I can do for you?" 』
"Can you help me find Aimi?"
“Yes, Master.” 』
"If you wish, I can bring her to you immediately wherever you wish her to be. I don't even need to get close to her.
"Really? Okay, let her come see me... Can you get the coach to unlock the baseball locker room and keep it vacant after school?"
"No problem." 』
Billy said, "Okay, after school, when everything is ready, let Amy meet me over there."
“Everything will be as you expect. 』
After a few hours, the final bell rang.
The students rushed to the locker rooms and the classrooms emptied quickly.
As students piled into buses and cars, even the hallways of the school became empty.
When Billy sneaked into the men's locker room, he felt like a thief or a criminal.
Seeing the vice-principal taking a bunch of keys with him when he left, Billy immediately used the amulet to ensure that he would have a way to leave the school later.
Opening the door and entering the locker room, Billy saw a lone figure standing in the room.
Turning on the light, he saw Aimee, turning around to greet him. A blank look appeared in her pupils.
"Amulet..." Billy paused. "You have a name, right? I mean, I don't want to keep calling you a talisman."
The demon considered it.
Demons like him usually have many names.
He himself has at least more than twenty different names depending on the different languages and cultures.
He chose an ancient Babylonian name that didn't sound so sinister.
“At one time, I was known to mankind as Madank. 』
"Marduk, is that so?" Billy asked. "What do you think if I just call you Mark?"
“Everything is in accordance with your wishes, my Lord. 』
Billy turned his attention back to Amy.
"Mark, could you please make her...you know...a little more alive and less like a zombie?"
"Is it okay to turn her into a love slave?"
This is an expertise it has acquired under the training of Wickham.
"Well, yes, that's fine. As long as she doesn't remember what happened afterwards."
“As you wish.” 』
Ai Mei suddenly became angry.
She was startled for a moment, looked around, and a confused expression appeared on her face.
Then she saw Billy and her face lit up.
"Master!" she almost screamed with delight.
She ran to Billy, knelt down, and brought his hand to her cheek.
She didn't dare move her eyes above Billy's waist. When Billy stroked her face with his hands, Ai Mei almost moaned in comfort.
Unable to adapt for a moment, Billy just stood there.
"What did you do to her, Mark?"
“She is now a simple being who only knows how to gain the greatest joy by pleasing you. 』
Billy hesitantly moved his hand to the girl's beautiful long hair and gently stroked it.
Aimi responded enthusiastically, moaning.
"Um……"
He gently lifted Aimee's head and pulled her up.
"Aimee?"
"Yes, Master?"
"What...what do you like to do?"
"I want to make you happy, Master."
"What do you want to do to make me happy?"
She seemed a little confused for a moment.
Mark immediately sensed Billy's hesitation and quickly turned to send a message to Amy.
"I...if you wish, Master, would you like me to take off my clothes?"
"I... um... I guess so."
"Thank you, Master," she giggled.
Taking a reluctant step back, temporarily leaving her master's arms, Ai Mei began to take off her clothes.
She seemed to be planning on turning this into a show. Ai Mei slowly took off her black T-shirt and gently swayed her body, giving Billy the first visual temptation in his life.
Billy was a little surprised.
He had seen naked women in Playboy magazines in Chris's basement, but they were not real.
They are just pictures, a piece of paper with color.
Love is flesh and blood... Love is real... Love is beautiful... Love is his...
A tiny bra covering her young breasts. They swayed slightly as she bent over and pulled down her jeans, removing her socks.
She threw her jeans and socks over her shirt.
Ai Mei raised her head shyly and stared at her master, hoping that he liked her and praying that he liked her.
His attention was completely focused on her.
She shuddered.
If he didn't like her...
With trembling hands, the girl reached behind her back and unhooked her bra.
Slowly let the bra drop to the floor.
She dared not look at her master. Fearing that he would reject her, she quickly took off her underwear and threw it on the ground, then walked over to him wearing the clothes.
Ai Mei folded her hands in embarrassment and covered them between her legs.
For some reason, she was forced to shave her pubic hair this morning.
Not knowing whether her master preferred thick hair or exposed skin, she was afraid he would reject her.
As she lowered her head, she felt Billy approaching.
"Aimee?"
"Can I...?" Billy held out his hand to her.
He came to her? ! The master likes her! Ai Mei moaned, "Oh, Master, please! I am completely yours."
His hand slowly pressed against her left breast, and as he touched her, a warm feeling slowly spread throughout her body.
The master was touching her.
Her Master...Billy was simultaneously stiff with surprise and incredulous with excitement.
A beautiful girl who not only wanted him to touch her, but begged for his touch.
He carefully felt Ai Mei's small, soft breasts, gently flicked her buds, and from his fingertips to her body, sending spasms of joy and desire.
With just one hand, he held her smooth left breast as if weighing it.
In Billy's gripping palms, Ai Mei's youthful breasts were of such perfect size that the pink buds slipped into his palms almost effortlessly.
With his other hand, he lifted her chin and looked into the girl's eyes.
"Aimee, do you know what a French kiss is like?"
"Yes, Master." Aimee said shyly, "I have done it before... with others..."
"I don't know what it is. I've heard of it, but I don't know much." Billy said, "Can you show me what it is like?"
He had heard of it before and knew that it was a type of kiss that required opening the mouth, but that was all he knew.
"Yes, Master," she replied excitedly. She moved closer to him and kissed his face. Tilting her head, Ai Mei slowly opened her lips, brought her two red lips to his lips, and gently put her tongue into his mouth.
He felt her tongue exploring her mouth, teasing his tongue, surrounding it, swimming in her mouth. It was a little weird, but it really touched him. As he began to get into the mood, his breathing was interrupted.
"Is this okay, Master?"
Billy exclaimed, "That's great, but how do you hold your breath for so long?"
"I breathe through my nose, Master."
"Hmm." Billy felt like an idiot.
"Mark, don't let her remember that," he instructed quickly, an easy way to avoid embarrassment.
"She has forgotten." 』
"Aimi, what else have you done with other guys?"
"I once had a guy lick my labia, and I once had a guy put his dick in my mouth," Amy said. "He squirted all over my clothes, and I never had sex with him again."
Billy suddenly became very nervous. He took a small step back and watched his cock swell in his pants. Maybe…well, he should let her suck it? Billy's eyes lingered on the girl's naked honey spot again.
Although she covered her face slightly, his eyes were still fixed on her. At this moment, he wanted to...
"Aimee, I thought girls had... you know, hair down there."
Amy blushed. "I scraped them off."
"Please don't hate me!" She suddenly burst into tears, covering her face and sobbing. "I don't know why I did this, I just... I just..."
He moved closer and held her shoulders tightly. "Aimee, it looks so beautiful."
"You look so beautiful. But I've never done anything like this before, so I still need a chance to learn. Okay?"
She sobbed and said, "You mean... I am your first time?"
"Oh, Master!" She opened her embrace warmly and once again thrust her tender little tongue into his mouth, actively guiding his tongue into hers.
He hesitated for a moment, then held her in his arms.
The girl's skin is so smooth. Moving his hand down, he caressed her smooth, round, perfect buttocks that were like a work of art.
Ai Mei has decided that she is willing to do anything to make his first time a success.
The master was everything to her and her job was to do everything for him.
And yet she can still offer her master the most special and sexy gift, the most precious treasure any woman can give to a man...her virginity.
But deep down in her heart, Amy knew that he might let her go before she gave her virginity to her master, which she could not accept, so she gently broke the kiss.
"What's up?"
"Master, please make love to me... Please, Master."
Billy paused and stared at her. His hands stopped stroking. His eyes opened at the shock, but he was obviously considering the suggestion.
She reached out for Billy's shirt, and when he made no move to protest, she pulled it high over his head and tossed it aside.
Ai Mei kissed his lips, without going deep with her tongue, and slowly slid down his body, giving a kiss that was almost worshipful, the way she wanted.
His jaw, his neck, his chest.
(She never even noticed the amulet, but avoided it all the same°°An interesting tactic.) She paused on her Master's chest and sucked on his nipple.
He was trembling, and couldn't tell whether he liked this or not.
Her tongue left a hot, wet trail all the way to his navel, where she began a most thorough kissing.
He began to tremble again.
As she gently unbuckled his belt, her slender tongue licked down again.
"Aimi, I don't know if..."
At this point, she pulled down his jeans and underwear and her tongue reached the penis as well. She licked the underside of the cock long and carefully, which effectively silenced him. As she slowly seduced his five-inch boy cock, Aimi found herself no longer viewing oral sex as disgusting. She did find that she wanted to taste the sweet milk from her master's penis. The Master's semen was the most intimate gift he could give her. Why had she ever hated this?
Then again, (she had done it once before, but that time the object was not the master. How could other people's penises be compared with the master's?) Ai Mei gently licked and rolled his penis, putting about two-thirds of it into her mouth, just like a child sucking on his mother's breast.
Ai Mei affectionately wrapped her tongue around the glans, and her saliva soaked the urethra and even the urethra. Her hands also coordinated the movement, gently caressing his testicles.
She knew that her master's hands were playing with her hair, his fingers running through the silk, caressing her face. "Aimee, I think I'm going to come," Billy murmured, "If you don't want me to... uh... squirt in your mouth, you better take it out..."
She opened her arms and wrapped them around Billy's waist, bringing him closer, determined to drink every drop of the future. "Aimee!"
Ai Mei could feel her Master's scrotum becoming tight and suddenly her mouth was filled with his delicious sperm. She drank it hastily, determined not to waste a drop. Licking her lips, she moved down to his cock, making sure it was clean and empty.
Billy couldn't believe it. Love beauty﹒ Prisma, a beautiful girl he met, gave him a blowjob and swallowed his cum!
Billy's reaction was a little slow, and his knees even froze.
He took two steps back, letting his cock slip out of Ai Mei's lovely lips, and fell to the floor.
Amy crawled closer to him and once again took the cock into her warm, wet mouth.
As she sucked, doing everything she could to keep him erect, her hands wandered to his shoes and pulled them off, followed by the jeans and boxers that were wrapped around his ankles.
Billy couldn't believe it, Amy wanted more.
But when he saw the girl's beautiful, young, slender curves, her naked pink pussy and her pretty little nipples, he found himself wanting more of the same.
But if this continued, if he continued... doing this... with her, she would lose her virginity. Whether Aimee remembers it or not, she will know that she has lost it, and that is not fair to her. However, her little mouth feels so so so good.
"Aimee!" Billy panted. "Now... you don't care... but tomorrow... you're going to be upset... you're going to lose... your virginity... it's going to happen... to you... no..." Oh my God, it feels so good! "I can't... let you do this..."
Somewhere deep in Aimee's mind, she understood that she was under his control. But that wasn't the point, even if she hadn't been influenced by him she couldn't imagine how it would have been any different.
Ai Mei took the penis out of her mouth and started talking. In between, there are some lovely kisses to help illustrate.
"Master, please make it my choice. Whether I am your slave or not, I cannot imagine not having sex with you." Aimee prayed devoutly: "Let me give myself to you, let me love you."
Billy was almost losing control, almost giving in to her, giving this girl what she wanted. But the knowledge that the only reason the girl wanted him was because of the amulet still made him hesitant.
"Mark, does she love me...will she still love me without your influence?"
The demon stopped moving and started thinking. His answer had to be true, but he also had to guide Billy to have sex with the girl.
"Master, I don't know what the future will be like? I don’t know what might happen in the future? But I knew this was an opportunity, maybe a good one: to make her fall in love with you. 』
The demon chuckled to himself. In his current situation, it would be easy for Billy to believe this. And this is indeed an opportunity. Of course, marrying the Queen of England is also an opportunity (just probably not a very good one). As the demon had hoped, those words were enough to push Billy over the line.
Billy cupped Amy's face so it was face to face with him and he stared into her beautiful blue eyes.
"Amy, I'm happy to make love to you." Billy looked around.
This cold locker room was not a good place to have sex, but they had no other place to go. Or, is there somewhere else to go?
"Mark, is there any other empty house?" The demon scanned the building and only found two campus police officers taking out the trash and arranging tables and chairs.
“There’s one cleaner left. If you wish, I can easily cover your escape without the guards noticing. 』
"Thanks."
"Aimee, hold the clothes." Her face was lowered, but she was listening. "This isn't a good place to go...to do that. There's plenty of good empty space in this house; and I want to keep us safe. I think we could go to the infirmary, or any office with a couch."
Amy's face lit up and she let out a low cry of delight, hastily piling their clothes into a pile.
They walked cautiously in the dark and empty school, Billy leading the way and Amy following behind, looking down as a matter of course.
It felt strange, walking naked down those familiar corridors, but Amy trusted her Master, and Billy did everything he could to make Amy trust him.
Soon, they reached the administration office.
In the secretary's office, there are hard chairs, a desk and a coffee table.
The vice-president's office has a chair with a backrest, a desk and a more elegant coffee table.
In the principal's office, there are nice chairs and a nice table, but no coffee table.
Damn it! As they were about to head to the infirmary (which, while uncomfortable, had cushioned tables), they passed the conference room.
There was a big leather table there! (This conference room is definitely better than those offices!)
"Let's do it here," Billy said, pulling Amy into the conference room.
He took the clothes from Amy's arms and spread them on the floor. He moved his hands to her exposed buttocks and felt some slight trembling from her delicate skin. He picked up Ai Mei and placed her on the table.
As his hands followed his gaze down her body, Billy remembered that he had never actually seen her naked vagina; he had only had a quick glimpse.
He gently let Ai Mei lie down and open her pink legs. He knelt down and checked the virgin's honey spot. It was a small hill between her legs, almost the perfect size to fit in one hand. The hill is divided by a small pink crack. Her vagina was not completely closed, and Billy could barely see another layer of tender flesh inside, pink, almost red.
He carefully parted the two petals at the outer edge of the crack and looked at the most private and sensitive part of Ai Mei's body. The two inner petals seem to be lower than the outer ones; they are slightly smaller and the opening is also lower. In fact, the junction of the four petals at the top looks a bit inconsistent. A small bud bloomed from it. It seemed to remind him what Chris's unforeseen penis looked like when erect.
(Last year they had looked at each other's penises because Billy wanted to see what an uncircumcised penis looked like and Chris wanted to see a circumcised one.) It was much smaller.
He reached out to touch it, causing Aimee's body to jump. Worried that this might hurt her; Billy looked at Amy. Her eyes were closed and a silent moan escaped her lips.
He touched it again and watched her expression twist. It shouldn't feel like it's hurting her.
"What's this little bump here?" Billy asked softly, tapping it again.
Ai Mei's heavy breathing made it impossible for her to answer.
"It is...oh...oh...it is my v...my clitoris...mmmm...thank you, Master...Master...Master."
"Clitoris?" Billy screamed, his fingers still moving. "Like a clitoris?"
"Yes... um... oh..."
Billy looked at the tiny pistil again. He always thought that the clitoris should be inside. Maybe that's... well, some control point. A control point that should drive a woman wild. And her pistil should be well suited to this job.
Leaving the clitoris for a moment, he carefully peered between the two inner petals, looking inside, trying to find where he should insert his penis. It was a small, tight honey hole, but there seemed no way for his cock to enter.
Then again, it was so nice and moist and smooth.
Using his left hand to open her slit, Billy carefully tried to insert his right index finger.
It was tight, but not hard to penetrate; at least not as hard as he thought.
He pushed one to one and a half knuckles in, wiggling it around a little bit up and down, keeping it inside her.
Her vagina was so warm and moist, with such wet petals that it almost felt like they were sucking your fingers inside. He pulled out his finger and saw the white honey glittering on it.
Just to try it out, not really sure he wanted to do it, he stuck out his tongue and placed the wet finger in his mouth.
It was really strange. It wasn't that it tasted really good; rather, it tasted like... he wasn't sure...
Billy had heard the rumors about oral sex on the vagina, that girls were supposed to like it, and that sometimes some boys would laugh at those boys who were rumored to have given girls oral sex.
Well, no one really knows.
He bent down, pulled her parted labia, stuck out his tongue, and prepared to lick it.
Aimee was in heaven; her master was about to make love to her and take her virginity.
At first, he examined her.
She prayed that he would recognize that she was acceptable. But he only touched and stimulated her, making her wet. His fingers and his playing brought her to another world. Then he stopped.
After a moment she ventured a glance downward. The master put a finger into his mouth and moved his face down to her honey pot.
"No!" Ai Mei cried out in fear, pressing her hands on her Master's shoulders.
He looked up at her in surprise. "I thought women liked being licked there."
"I...I..." Ai Mei stopped thinking.
Honestly, she loved it when…when other boys…licked her like that…it felt weird, but good. But to have her Master do this for her, as she did for him, oral sex seemed... demeaning. Demeaned him.
She didn't know why; but it was wrong to let her Master soil himself by giving him a blowjob.
Billy was confused, and he saw the same confusion on Amy's face.
Why was she confused? perhaps……
"Mark, what did you do?"
Mark is looking into Billy's mind.
Billy was just curious. He did not, like his ancestor Wickham, consider licking the genitals to be a demeaning act. Wickham hated licking a woman's honey pot. And Marduk had this written into his basic slave programming, so of course it applied to Aimee.
Of course, Mark fully endorses the aversions of Billy's ancestors. Women are not given pleasure; they are used to provide pleasure.
“My previous master didn’t like this, so he instructed me to make his women dislike it. I did not object to the instruction, I simply maintained the instructions I had received. 』
This is true, but from this fact it sounds like Mark is just a machine executing a predetermined program.
"Okay, don't do that again." Billy changed his instructions: "And get Amy to agree with me...to do this."
"As you wish, Master." If he was lucky, this would be only a minor setback.
Once again, Billy moved down to Amy's honeypot. He caught a glimpse of confusion on her face, but she didn't stop him. She began to tremble when his tongue touched her two sweet lips, starting from the top and slowly sliding up to the girl's clitoris, which had already stood up proudly.
She still tasted a little weird, but…honestly, Billy didn't care what it tasted like°°It wasn't sweet, it wasn't fishy, it wasn't like anything he'd ever heard described before.
Still, this gets a good reaction from Aimi.
Billy began to lick her again, drawing circles on her clitoris with his tongue, enjoying her trembling, gasping and moaning. He continued for a minute or two, trying to fit his tongue into the girl's honey hole.
It was good, it was a pleasure to lick her, but his cock began to tighten, showing displeasure at being neglected. It's a good time to fuck her.
He stood up and placed her on the table. She looked like a work of art on display, with her beautiful legs stretched out and her pink arms wrapped around his neck.
For some reason, Aimi's breasts looked smaller, perhaps because she straightened her back and made them flatter.
Next...Billy climbed onto the table, knelt between the girl's legs, and moved slowly until he took the tender red breast into his mouth. After sucking for a while, he moved up to her and French kissed her sweet little mouth.
He felt his cock rubbing against her lower abdomen and pubic hair. Finally, he finally tried to insert his penis into the virgin's honey hole.
Hmm…he couldn’t find the entrance.
He sat up, reached out and parted two petals, and there it was.
Using one hand to separate the two flower lips, Bill used the other hand to slowly and carefully guide the penis into the honey pot. When he exerted force with his hands, the front end of the penis slid in.
"Oh, Master."
Billy responded to her enthusiasm.
He continued to hold it for a while and felt the girl's tender flesh was incredibly hot, wet, and tight.
At first he went slowly, then gradually increased the speed. Billy pushed his cock closer, one inch at a time, until it entered halfway.
After a few minutes of shallow attempts, he slowly went deeper and deeper. Billy felt his penis encounter resistance and gradually break through a small layer of resistance.
Ai Mei's body twitched and her pretty face twisted in pain, but that didn't last until the end.
Billy still held his cock and looked at Amy with worry in his eyes. But she opened her blue eyes and gave her master a big smile in return. A few tears fell from her eyes, thanking him from the bottom of her heart for enslaving her.
Billy kissed her gently and started moving again.
After several thrusts, with one sudden powerful thrust, Billy was completely inside her, his sparse pubic hair rubbing against the girl's exposed mound.
Billy's thrusts gradually became more and more rapid as he got closer to ejaculation.
Aimee noticed this and tried to keep up with the pace so that she could climax at the same time as her Master.
The pain of losing her hymen made her take a slight step back.
Finally, Billy came all the way inside the vagina, pausing for a moment before releasing his seed into the girl's body.
Ai Mei felt her master reaching the climax and sowing his sacred seed into her body, and she immediately reached an intense climax.
Billy kept thrusting for a while, before she climaxed, gushing out cum.
Worried that he might hurt her, he immediately rolled down to the side and reluctantly pulled his cock out of Ai Mei's vagina.
Ai Mei gradually came back to her senses from the climax, but was still immersed in the afterglow.
"Thank you, Master," she whispered.
They lay there motionless, as if basking in the sun, for five, ten minutes.
Finally, Billy felt a little exhausted and got off the table and walked over to a pile of clothes.
As Billy was about to put on his underwear, he found that his cock was still wet. Looking around, he found a pile of napkins next to a coffee machine. He used those to clean himself up and then threw the napkin into the trash.
When he put on his underwear and socks, he looked at Ai Mei. The girl was lying lazily on the table, looking at him secretly.
"Come here," Billy said, "it's time to get dressed."
"Yes, Master," Ai Meiman reluctantly stood up and walked to her clothes, shaking her beautiful round buttocks seductively as she walked.
When he saw this scene, Billy knew that his cock was active again. But he had already ejaculated twice in nearly an hour, and he didn't want to overdraw his luck.
Billy watched Amy clean herself up with a napkin...
Good, she has cleaned the outside of her body.
She left her master's semen deep inside her vagina. Ai Mei couldn't help but tremble at the thought that she might be pregnant with her master's child.
(Indeed, judging by her period today, Aimi knew she might not get pregnant, but she still hoped so.)
Billy finished getting dressed and turned to face Amy; she was pulling her T-shirt on.
"Aimi, I must restore you... just like you were supposed to be..."
"No!" Amy almost screamed.
"Don't let me leave you." Ai Mei's eyes were suddenly filled with tears. She knelt down and looked up at him.
"But, you now, are not the real you..."
"I don't care." Ai Mei said firmly and pitifully, "I just want to be able to love you for the rest of my life."
"Don't let me forget you, okay?"
Billy had not expected to encounter such a scene, and the events of his recent orgasm were still affecting his mind.
"Well, well." Billy hesitated, "Let me see...what I can do."
Ai Mei, tears still flowed down her face, along the tip of her nose and into his palm.
"Well, Mark, can you... well, can you make her normal again, but still remember all this and still love me?"
“Yes, Master.” 'The demon said, 'She will return to normal; just like she usually is, but in her heart...she will still remain a slave to your love. 'The devil was very happy.
To be honest, the young bitch hadn't really been rehabilitated; Billy was just keeping her in slavery in secret.
A definite step in the right direction.
"Is it okay? Thank you."
"Okay, Amy," Billy said, "Come here!"
"Just remember not to tell anyone about us, okay?"
"Thank you, Master." Ai Mei knelt on one knee and swore in a pious and respectful tone: "I will do as you wish; I will remain silent for a long time."
She stood up and squeezed his hand.
As they left, Billy caught a glimpse of the clock in the locker room.
Damn it! He should have been home an hour and a half ago. |
