Ashton and the Assassins' Cocks
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2008-01-10
Ashton knew what she had to do. Surrounding her on all sides were four men wearing capes, their faces covered to disguise their identities. They were assassins sent by the Red Duke to murder her. There was no way of fighting them. They outnumbered her four-to-one. She would have to use her feminine charms to win them over.
"Boys," she began seductively. "You don't really want to kill me. Not when it will benefit you big time if you let me live. One of the assassins spoke.
"Silence, rebel! There is nothing you can offer us that will change our minds. We are loyal to the Duke". With that, Ashton approached the speaker and moved up against him, touching his crotch gently with the palm of her hand. He did not even attempt to remove it. Good, this'll be easier than I though, she thought to herself. Slowly, she started caressing his crotch.
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His trousers beneath his cape was starting to bulge. Ashton knew he was having an erection. And a man with an erect penis is powerless against a beautiful woman, or so she'd always been thought. The other men seemed fascinated by this display. They were already becoming aroused. They'd probably never even had sex with a woman, Ashton giggled to herself as she approached a second man and put her hand in-between his legs.
None of them resisted as she unzipped their flies one by one and withdrew their cocks from their underpants. She then got down on her knees and started to gently suck, first on one cock and then to another. As the momentum increased, she prepared herself for the betrayal. Then, about fifteen minutes into the blowbang, she suddenly rose to her feet, grabbed the rifle that one of the men had left carelessly sprawled on the ground and pointed it at them.
"Freeze, scumbags!" she souted at the chronically confused assassins. She had interrupted the blowjobs right in the middle and they were too overcome by lust to do anything. Ashton knew that they wanted more than anything to reach the point of orgasm, to cum and relieve themselves. But she would not let them. Not until they swore to assassinate their master, the evil Red Duke.
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"What's the matter? You boys look mighty tense and frustrated. You look like you need to release some fluid, yes?" she mocked, pointing at their protruding dicks.
"Well you're not gonna. I won't allow you to cum until to agree to work for me. Otherwise, your sperm is staying in your shafts. Got it?" They soon acquiesced and with that, Ashton got back down on her knees and started to suck once more.
It didn't take long until they were all spewing their creamy cum all over her black uniform. Some of it splashed her eyelashes and a huge wad of it landed on her forehead, dripping down onto her face and into her mouth. Their cocks glistened with released sperm. They'd never be the same again. The blowbang had made them into her willing slaves. She knew this as she tucked their sticky penises back into their underpants and trousers and fastened their zippers. The cum stained their trousers and no doubt their pants felt very, very wet, but she would not let them change out of their sperm-soaked clothes until they eliminated the Red Duke. And so she sent them on their merry way. Once they were gone, she unbuttoned her skirts and started frigging herself silly.
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