Enter the Dragon

When she first saw him,
she gasped at his glow,
all the untamed energy
that would soon be hers.

When he first saw her,
he gasped at her age,
maybe 45 or even older,
but he would soon be hers

to use as she liked.
She stood on tiptoe to kiss him,
her rounded breasts pressed tightly
against him, her tongue meeting his.

Naked beneath the kimono,
she could feel his hard massive cock
that promised unimaginable delights,
clutching it between her cunt's lips.

His eyes glimpsed the next room.
a dungeon supplied with all manner of machinery:
racks, chains, beds, pulleys, a thousand
cruel devices, and he wondered

whether it was wise to come her, to offer her
his virgin flesh to be used so brutally.
It was wise, boomed the familiar Voice inside him.
The pleasure will be all ours.

She offered him tea,
insisted on it really,
her breast peeking out from
beneath the kimono as she poured it.

He seized the cup and drained the offered libation,
and awaked to find himself naked and chained,
bracelets on his wrists and ankles,
connected to an elaborate web of pulleys and gears.

How do you like this? she asked, slapping his hard,
throbbing massive cock, setting it in motion
like a metronome conducing an unheard symphony.
Just one of the amazing effects of my brew, she told him.

You will last for hours and hours,
and this will give both of us
untold pleasures, but you must not come
until I give you permission.

If you do, the penalty will be this, she said,
twisting the strap around his balls.
Or something worse, she told him,
indicating the vast array of surgical implements

surrounding them.  You see, I need your energy,
your ch'i.  It is precious.  We can not allow it to dissipate.
I need every single drop.  Do you understand?
He nodded, still recovering from the agony of the strap.

First, you must lick me.  Every inch of me.
She dropped the kimono, and he came to her,
kissing her forehead, pressing himself against her
as her hand dropped to grab his massive cock,

pressing it into the slit of her cunt, as her other hand
held his head tightly against her while he licked her eyes,
her ears, and she squeezed his young massive shaft
against her slit, her hand pumping up and down its length.

Mustn't come he thought, as his tongue traced its way
down her cheeks, ran over her lips, intermingling
with her own tongue before roaming down her neck,
her hands on his shoulders now, pushing him

downward to her breasts.  He sucked each nipple,
teasing them by running his tongue around them
before taking the whole breast in his mouth
as she pressed his head hard against her,

shaking each tit like a great white shark as she
pushed him lower and he licked his way down her pubis,
finding her clit and sucking it, her hands
urging his head onward, his shackled arms

grabbing her buttocks, pressing her tightly against him
as he ate her, sliding his tongue up and down her slit,
teasing her clit, his fingers moving up and down the crack of her ass,
finding her butt hole, sinking two fingers deeply within it,

plunging them in and out of her, as his mouth feverishly worked her
cunt and clit, and her breaths came faster and faster until she cried out
and released her waters all over his face, her arms wrapped against him,
crushing his head against her.

Then the motors started up and he was hauled to his feet and into the air,
rotated to a horizontal position and dropped unceremoniously
on a cot, his chained legs spread wide apart.
He felt the cold lube on his ass as she worked it into him,

then the hardness of the dildo as she shoved it inside him
up to the hilt.  Do you like that? she queried.  Does it
feel good to be penetrated as you imagined yourself penetrating me?
she asked, as she began to pound the device in and out of his virgin ass.

She grabbed his throbbing, thick 8" cock with one hand and the ball strap
with the other as she continued to batter her way in and out of his ass.
Does it feel good for me to fuck you like a woman? she asked.
Despite the pain and humiliation, he was ashamed to admit

that it kinda did.  She twisted the ball strap now
as she drove into him harder and harder,
feeling the dildo working its magic on her own cunt and clit.
Don't come, she ordered him, as she wrapped her hand

around his massive cock, pumping it with all her might as she drove
the dildo deeply within him and came, her cunt walls
milking the plastic cock as though it were flesh and blood.
She lay quietly on top of him,

her breaths becoming soft, his cock throbbing with need.
He looked up at instruments of torture surrounding him
and began to wonder if he had made the right choice by coming here.
We did, said the Voice.  We did.

It's time to harvest you now, she said.
The motors whirred, and he was hauled upward,
crucified on a cross of air,
his still rock-hard cock

saluting her as it was raised to meet her mouth.
She began to lick it slowly, telling him not to come
until she twisted the ball strap.
She reached around him to grab his ass,

holding him tightly against her mouth
as she began to lick his balls
and run her fingers up and down the crack of his ass,
her right hand coming around to grasp his shaft,

her fingernails sliding up and down its length
as she took one ball in her mouth,
licking it gently with her tongue, then
clamping down hard on it, as he began to sweat,

the pleasure unbearable now, as he tried helplessly
not to come.  She took the other ball in her mouth
and began to pump his cock
harder and harder, then grasped it tightly as she

began to lick it up and down its length, tracing each vein
with her thirsty tongue, going down to his tortured balls
and then back up to its helmet, as he tried and tried
not to come.  He was lowered then,

and she took the head of  his massive cock
in her mouth, grabbing it with her hand,
scratching it up and down its length with her razor-like
fingernails, as she forced her mouth lower on it,

taking in five inches, then six, then the full eight,
as the motors began to whir
and he was hauled up and down violently, his
cock battering its way into and out of her devouring mouth,

pounding its way past her throat time and time again,
her relentless lips sucking him as his shaft  rammed into her
esophagus over and over again, and the torture was
indescribable as he tried not to come.  Then she mercilessly

twisted the ball strap, delivering the promised pain and agony
along with ecstasy, as the contents of his balls
poured into her devouring mouth as she sucked them dry,
squeezing them again with the strap to catch every last drop.

She lowered him, and he suddenly felt out of breath
and weak.  He looked at her again.   Her body was young now,
her muscled legs and arms those of an athlete, her full black
glowing in the artificial light.  He looked down at his own hands,

wrinkled and liver-spotted with age.  She was stealing his youth from him,
he now understood, and he felt his life force draining away.
I didn't quite get all of your ch'i, she whispered.  We'll have to
give it one more try, and he felt himself being hauled up,

and deposited on the cot once again, face up this time,
his cock impossibly still hard as a rock as she straddled him,
forcing his shaft deeply within her
as she began her death ride, bouncing up and down

on him in an attempt to siphon him dry.
Suddenly he felt his hands transforming,
wings springing from his back,
his fingers elongating into claws,

and he easily snapped the chains holding his wrists,
his talons sinking into the flesh of her shoulders.
He heard the Voice again,
this time emanating from his own mouth.

Ah, Jiao, we meet again.  Tell me, how many lives have you stolen
in this futile quest for eternal life? A hundred? Ten thousand?
You were promised to me in the time of the Ancestors.  Your life
belongs to me.  You are Ti-Lung? But this is impossible, she said.

Surely Jiao, you know that dragons may take on human form.
So too may they hide within a mortal and when there
 take on dragon form once again.  Few have tried it,
but one must bait the trap differently for different prey.

And now I believe it is time to consummate our love.
With that, the dragon began to pound his way in and out of Jiao's helpless
body, this time with a 24" cock rather than the paltry 8" she had known before.
Smoke poured out her cunt as he rammed her mercilessly.

She looked straight into his demon's eyes, as she lowered her hands
to his shoulders to urge him on.  Oh yes, she cried as the beast
poured his white hot vitriolic seed into her body cavity, her womb already
destroyed by their lovemaking.  Ti-Lung watched as the flames

emerged from her eyes, ears and nose and listened to the last words issued
by her burning skull before it rotated, dropped off her spine,
and rolled across the dungeon floor.  Thank you, it said.
He left the boy then and flew off to where he belonged.

The boy looked at the burning bits of flesh and bone
strewn across the floor and became conscious once more
of the pain in his violated ass.  Maybe Alvin was right, he thought,
eHarmony was not all it was cracked up to be.