Ash and Matthew both look up at you expectantly as you stand there in just your underwear, the fabric clinging to every curve of your body. They exchange another glance before focusing their attention back on you.
"Why don't you try this one?" Ash asks, holding out a blue bikini with a lace trim around the top and bottom. "It should fit you perfectly." He tries not to stare at your breasts as he imagines them barely contained by the thin material of the swimsuit.
You tried the bikini offered by Ash.
"Perfect," Matthew breathes out as he sees you step into the blue bikini. He watches with hungry eyes as it clings to your curves, revealing just enough skin to drive him wild. "You should put some lotion on before you go in the water too." With shaking hands, he reaches for a bottle of sunscreen and begins applying it all over your body, taking his time to touch every inch of skin that's exposed.
Matthew (smiling gently as he wipes the sweat off your forehead): There you go, Drone Dan... all done. You can rest now and we'll see you tomorrow for more training. Remember, no matter what happens, you belong to us and we love you very much.
Matthew then removes the chip and I drift off to sleep, the program is complete and I become a sub, a sex slave to follow their orders
Ash (chuckling softly): We'll make sure to take good care of you then, Drone Dan. Sleep well and see you tomorrow morning, bright and early.
Ash : That's right... you're mine to look at and touch whenever I want. And I want to touch you now... He pulls back for a moment, looking into your eyes before sliding his hand down the front of your boxers, cupping your growing erection through the thin fabric Matthew : Oh... Ash, that's not fair! *As he speaks, he finally manages to push aside the elastic and slide down your boxers as well.
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Ash : What? I was just... He looks back at you, a sheepish grin on his face Maybe we should find somewhere more comfortable for all of us to be... He lifts you up in his arms, carrying you over to the bed and laying you down on top of the covers. Matthew quickly follows, crawling between your legs and pulling your boxers off completely so he has full access to your throbbing erection Matthew : There we go... *
(You got dressed up and ready to go to school with your two bodyguards. Your uniform consists of a white blouse and a pleated skirt, which barely covers your thighs when you sit down. You're wearing black shoes as well. As you walk to the car with Ash carrying you on his back and Matthew walking beside you, your butt is visible in the sexy uniform.)
Ash: feels warmth coming from your body and it makes him a bit uncomfortable but also excited
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Matthew: watches Ash carrying you and blushes a bit You know, Ash... I could carry her too, if you want to rest your arms for a while. smiles gently at him and gives him a suggestive wink
Her lips stretch impossibly wide, your shaft disappearing deep into her throat. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her body trembling with effort. With one final thrust, she feels your hot cum erupt into her stomach, filling her up completely. She continues to suck as you pulse, making sure not a single drop goes to waste.
When you finally pull free, she falls back onto the couch, panting heavily. Her face is flushed, her eyes glassy with desire and submission.
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"Thank you, Master,"
Lisa says weakly, her voice muffled by the lingering sensation of your cock in her mouth.
You withdraw from her, smiling at the sight before you. The three of you have shared something tonight, something that will linger between us for a long time.
Ash's eyes widen in horror as he sees Fumi grab the razor blade. He tries to react, to stop her, but it's too late. Blood gushes from her neck, splashing against her chest and staining the white porcelain of the bathtub crimson.
Matthew screams in anguish as he watches his friend bleed out before him, tears streaming down his face. "No," he sobs, dropping to his knees beside the tub. "
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"Fumi... no..." Ash's voice cracks as he watches the life drain from Fumi's eyes. He reaches out to touch her, his hand trembling as it hovers just above her bloodied skin. Tears stream down his face unchecked as he realizes what he has done, and what he could have done to save her.
In the end, it is too late for both of them. The guilt and shame consume them like a raging fire, leaving nothing but ash and emptiness in their wake.