SLAVES 4 EXTRACT

And it was a fact that Jason was locked in a little cubicle like some addict getting his fix. Except his fix was those images that kept creeping into his mind of Selene. Selene was a dominant woman - the complete female supremacist, and her beliefs, her absolute belief that women would rule the world one day were so etched into her psyche that what she thought and what she believed couldn't possibly be wrong. And yet, so committed to the cause was she that she had to feed this man, this weak man with the kind of images that would turn him on and entrap him even more - she had to make sure that he took his eye off the ball, in business, not once but continuously and the only way that he would do that, was for her to be resident in his head and to do that, in his head, she had to be the subservient one.

Jason although young would have thought himself as the alpha male and because he had bagged Kristin, he had to be something of an alpha, right? And so, Selene latching onto her extensive knowledge of men, and their psyches in general knew that Jason would be seeing her, in his mind in less than ladylike situations. And even as she was speaking to Kristin Jason was doing just that. He was seeing himself taking her from behind. He had 'ordered' Selene to kneel and get own her all fours on the edge of the big luxurious bed and then he had literally taken her from behind. He had made her lie her face down on the duvet but keeping her ass high and thrust back. And then he had made her slip her hands around her own ass cheeks so that she could spread them for him. And again in Jason's mind he would be seeing her 'dripping' from her smooth hairless cunt. There would be that slow flow of juices from her as though she was ready and desperate to take him. And that would be the thoughts of Jason as he took his cock in his hand in that cubicle and begin the process of slowly but firmly masturbating. And he had developed this 'process' that he needed to go through. One might think that a masturbation was just that - a quick hand job, over and done with. But with this embedded and deepening obsession that he had now with Selene, it couldn't be just a quick wank. It had to be a wank over time. He had to take thirty minutes out so that he could edge and edge. So that he could bring himself to the point of orgasm time after time for almost all of that thirty minutes and then let it go with the final explosion.

And there in his head was Selene on the edge of the bed holding her ass cheeks wide open - stretching them open in fact so that both of her holes were exposed and displayed for him to see before he took them. There was this reverse psychology about the way that Selene had trapped Jason. She had established that control over him in the meeting. But that had been just an enforcement of what she had worked on. The reverse psychology in that maybe she should have been making sure he was feeding himself with images of her dominating him, and taking him down. But no, not that way. If she did that then the shock would not be so great when the take down actually happened and that was the sadism in her. For now, let him have his alpha dreams and his alpha fantasies.

And so in that mind of his, there she was, the stunning extraordinary Selene kneeling, and face first into the bed with her ass cheeks spread for him and she was asking him, no she was begging him "Jason, stick that beautiful big cock into my ass. Use my slut juices to lubricate your beautiful cock and then slide it right into my ass please." And Jason was living it in that little cubicle. He was masturbating himself, rubbing the length of his shaft with his fist and it was real, those images and those fantasies were real. He was using his own oozing pre-cum to lubricate his cock whilst in his head he was behind Selene and he was rubbing his exposed glans up and down the slit of Selene's cunt. He was collecting her juices over his bell end and once he had done that for long enough, once he had simply saturated his cock head in her juices he would guide his cock to her ass hole and then he would make her ask him, make her beg him again.

"Ask for it slut. Beg me. Beg me for it to be up inside you." And in his mind he was tormenting Selene and that turned him on more. That made his masturbation even more intense. And he squeezed his fingers round his cock more. In his mind though, Selene was responding. "Please, please Master, please slide your cock deep into my ass." And there it was, just the hint of kink with the use of the Master word. Just a hint. But where did this come from? This came from Jason's own mind and so it was like there was this deeper foresight in what he was thinking. Maybe he always had aspirations of being a dominant Master so that he could exercise his 'right' to take a bitch any way he wanted to take her. But in reality his mind was in the process of being fucked. His mind was in the process of being mashed and maybe this was a result of what Selene had done to him in that meeting. She had taken charge of him - she had controlled him and now in his mind he was doing it right back. It was the consummate mind fuck.

And then he was inside her - right inside her. He'd just played his bell end around her asshole and then in one shove, slipped it right up against the bend in her colon. And in his mind she took a deep intake of breath, right at that moment that his cock slipped past her sphincter - right at that precise time that her sphincter almost split because of the size of his cock. She took in that breath and she held it and then she let it out as he began to piston his cock in and out of her anal tract. "Feel that bitch? Daddy inside your little asshole."