Go down on your captive actress.

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You kiss her flat smooth stomach as you drift south, her big luminous eyes wide and entrancing as she watches you. As you reach the folds of her womanhood you spread her gently with your hands, appreciating the unshaven view before enveloping her with your mouth. You start carefully with her lips, teasing little sucking motions as you ease her into the motion of it. You know a woman of her beauty and years has been with many men but still her pussy retains much of its soft pertness, velvety and musky with passion. She moans with earnest applause, this isn't your first experience with a woman however uncommon they are. You begin driving in with your tongue, swirling thrusting motions, trying to gauge with your ears as she punctuates with sharp cries and little French profanities.

Her beautiful body is covered in hot sweat as you drive her to climax, thin wrists straining painfully against her silk bonds, the pleasure severe enough to feel like a form of suffering. You can feel her clench and buck as she begins to orgasm, her womanhood thrust up into your mouth as she screams, which a little part of you knows with a little embarrassment can be heard beyond the walls of her cabin. Suddenly her screams quickly shift in tone, in an instant turning those of abject fear. You look up from your work to find her face contorted with terror, looking over you...behind you. You turn to see what has frightened her, only to come face to face with a dark cloaked stranger wielding a rifle like an ax, face covered in a dreadful bronze mask...

Your warrior reflexes make you start to turn to attack, but the rifle comes down, making the world flash before turning black...




Later, your eyes crack slowly open, as you come to consciousness...wincing almost immediately as the whole world seems to hurt. Your head feels hot and sticky, and obviously bleeding but you can't seem to see well enough to recognize your surroundings. You blink and the world comes into focus.

You see...

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