The next morning, I wake up no longer bound by any
chains. The door is opened from where I’m being held.
I stand to my feet and contemplate whether or not this
is a test. Walking over next to the entrance of the door,
I can hear someone breathing softly from the outside. I
peak my head outside to see who it is. Penelope is
standing next to the outside of the door with a smirk
on her face, biting her lips. “What’s going on here”,
says Adam. “I’ve decided to take you to another room
Adam, seems to me you’re well behaved now. I think I
can trust you enough to share a room together”, says
Penelope. We walk a long hallway, one that would
bring chills to the normal persons spine. It’s as if I’m a
death row inmate and I’m being escorted to the electric
chair or gas chamber. From afar I can see a room, with
ominous colors of radiant pink glaring out of it.
Penelope and I eventually stop there. Penelope
gestured for me to enter the room. Once inside I can
see a desk with books and writing material placed on
it. A King size bed with soft silk sheets and a walk in
shower a tad bit from afar. Before I could react,
Penelope walks outside of the room and shuts the
door, locking it. “I’ll be right back Adam, please make
yourself comfortable”, says Penelope. Confused, yet
happy to have a better place dwell; I sit at the desk.
Finally feeling a sense of comfort, I pick up a pen and
start writing on the paper provided. It felt as if it was a
journal of sorts. A place where I could write my
emotions and escape from this madness. In that
moment I wrote about Unice and how bad I missed her
smell, her touch and just being in the comfort of what I
called home with her. Penelope enters the room again
and she’s holding a tray with fresh eggs, sausage, toast
and orange juice on it. She has an apron on as if her
duty was to serve me. I told myself I’d start playing this
game with her, with the idea of winning in the back of
my head. I need to find a way to get out of Nectar and
return what is rightfully mine. Penelope walks over to
the desk and makes room for the tray of food and juice.
As she places the tray down, I grab her from behind by
the waist and softly say, “please sit down”. She obeys
my command. “Adam, this food is for you. I want to
make you feel more welcome in my home of sorts”,
says Penelope. “Has anyone ever tended to your needs
Penelope?”, says Adam. She nods her head no with a
sad look on her face. I gently tie her hair up away from
the front of her face, “there now you can eat without
your hair getting in the way”, says Adam. Penelope
blushes as I begin to feed her little bits of the eggs and
sausage. I quickly grab a piece of toast as she snickers
in shock. “What? I really love toast”, says Adam. We
both begin to talk about the situation we’re both in.
Penelope says she knows that I want to escape and get
back to my new life. We both agree that Deadra is in
the path of that happening. Penelope says her job is to
tend to my needs and figure out a way to control my
sexual rage; when smelling Dearda’s strong
pheromones. “Adam you have to learn how to control
your sexual desires”, says Penelope. “Trust me, I don’t
have sexual desires for Deadra”, says Adam. “It’s not
what you think you desire; but what your sexual
cravings desire.
The body is an amazing thing and you humans
lust for sexual satisfaction. Adam you must learn to
control the mental and physical urgency of arousal”,
says Penelope. “How am I supposed to do that?”, says
Adam. Penelope gets up from the desk and grabs my
hand and the glass of orange juice. We both walk over
to the bed as she sits on top of the sheets. Penelope
begins to unbutton her shirt, as her perky breast pop
out. Penelope takes the glass of orange juice and slowly
pours a bit in between her breast as I watch it flow
down to her belly button. “Don’t you want to taste the
orange juice Adam, I know you’re thirsty”, says
Penelope. “Nope, I’m not thirsty Penelope”, says Adam.
Penelope inches closer to me with her legs spread. I
can see her panties underneath the skirt she’s wearing.
Penelope grabs the front of my pants, holding my
manhood in her hands. “I can feel how hard you’re
getting Adam, how the hell are you supposed to pass
any test if you aren’t truthful with yourself”, says
Penelope. In that moment I realize something that I
hadn’t before. The point is that I’ll never control my
sexual cravings by trying to suppress them. They need
be released! I grab Penelope by the throat and begin to
lick the orange juice off of her chest. Tasting her
areolas, softly sucking on her nipples like a starving
child. Biting them ever so gently, just to tease her
sensory glands to mere satisfaction. I can hear
Penelope begin to moan without restraint. I work my
tongue slowly downwards towards her belly button.
Pulling her skirt off as I see her kitty begin to moist
outside the lining of her panties. Penelope’s legs begin
to quiver and shake. I unbuckle my pants and pull
everything off. Standing there with my rock hard tool
throbbing. “Which would you like to have first, my
tongue or meat?”, says Adam. Penelope begins to
whimper and beg for one at a time as I caress her
breast and kiss her inner thighs. I nod my head in
acceptance and before she could prepare for my moist
tongue or girth; I grab the glass of orange juice in her
hands. Sipping on it as I walk towards the shower. “Did
I forget to mention that I love the taste of orange juice
as well”, says Adam. Penelope looks in disbelief as she’s
left there laying in bed, starving for more of me. “Get
me some new clothes, while you cool down a but
Penelope”, says Adam. Penelope buttons her shirt back
up as she hops off of the bed. “Adam you’re learning
very fast, as your obedient servant I’ll do as you wish”,
says Penelope. She walks out of the door as I turn the
shower on, locking it behind her…
Penelope returns to the room with a new pair of
clothes in her hands. Once out of the shower, I grab
them from her and place them on the desk. “Penelope,
you said earlier that I’m learning quickly. What makes
you think that I’ve learned anything?”, says Adam.
Penelope explains how no one has ever showed that
type of self restraint and master the art of seduction all
at once. “I thought you were going to take control of
me and give in to your cravings”, says Penelope. I walk
over towards her bed, with nothing but a towel on and
lay on top of the sheets. Penelope joins me, as we both
talk about life. Penelope tells me how she’s lived here
her entire life. Watched as humans find ways to enter
her world and how Deadra takes control of them.
Penelope says Deadra gets a thrill out of how we can’t
control ourselves when smelling their pheromones,
but it’s vital to our lives that we do. Penelope says most
of us end up dying if our urges don’t get controlled.
Most humans have died, yet Drax found a way to
control it all. “Well I want to master control and get the
hell out of here, says Adam. “Well if this helps you at
all, you’re moving closer to mastering self control
faster than Drax”, says Penelope. Penelope lays her
head on my chest and says “I’m just happy to not be
alone for the time being”. I look down at her eyes and
can’t help but to feel apathy. Suddenly we both begin to
kiss each other passionately. Her lips are soft like
pedals from a Rose. Penelope begins to caress my body,
maneuvering her fingers across every inch of my abs.
She unfolds the towel and begins to kiss me all over. As
if she’s making sure every inch is covered with her soft
lips. Moving slowly down towards my cock, Penelope
gently begins to stroke me. Grabbing my balls and
caressing them in her hands simultaneously. I begin to
pre-cum as she smirks in acceptance. Tasting me,
making sure to lick up every last drop as if I’m a
popsicle melting in the summer heat. Penelope shoves
my hard tool deep in the depths of her throat.
Fightning the urge not to gag, she begins sucking
without hands. Guiding her actual hands towards her
panties. Pulling them off as she begins to rub her lips. I
can see her juices begin to flow as I hear them
smacking with every touch and insertion. In that
moment we both gaze into one another’s eyes as we
both erupt into a climax.
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