The devil's Pact - S01 E366

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The devil's Pact - S01 E366

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 366

"Oh Mistress!" April moaned. "Your pussy feels so good on me! Umm, thank you! Thank you!"

"Faster!" I urged Lillian. "Fuck me hard and fast, slut!"

Lillian picked up the pace, her pigtails flailing about as she threw her head back-and-forth in pleasure. Her cunt started massaging my cock as an orgasm rolled through the slut, her snatch felt wonderful about my shaft as she came. She kept right on riding my cock-she knew her duty as a slut was to give me pleasure.

"Our nipples are kissing!" April panted.

"Your little cunt is driving mine wild, Mary purred into April's ears. "Cum with me, slut! Let's flood each other with our juices!"

"Yes, yes! Just a little more, Mistress! Umm, love it when our clits kiss!"

"Shit! You little whore! I'm cumming all over your cunt!"

"So am I!" April howled. "I'm cumming! Thank you, thank you, Mistress!"

Lillian bounced hard on my cock, plunging me in and out of her tight tunnel. "Cum in me, Master! Please, my naughty pussy needs your cum! My cunt missed you so much, Master!"

I grabbed her hips and slammed her all the way down onto my cock and erupted into her. "There you go, slut! Devour my cum!" I grunted as my entire body tensed in pleasure.

The feeling of my jizz shooting inside her pussy sent Lillian shuddering in passion. "Yes, yes! love to feel your cum shooting inside me!"

She slid off me, turned around and snuggled against my chest with a happy sigh. April nuzzled at Mary's neck as the two held each other. My hand reached out and I found my wife's. I stroked it gently, then squeezed softly. I smiled as her fingers lovingly clasped about my hand.

"Oh no!" Mary suddenly gasped, quickly untangling herself from

April, and dashed for the bathroom. "This is all your fault, Mark Glassner!" Mary moaned from the bathroom.

Mary's bout of moming sickness wasn't that bad and, after I helped to clean her up, we ate our delicious breakfast. Mary's was light-strawberry pancakes and a bowl of berries. My plate had scrambled eggs, waffles topped with bananas, bacon, and sausages. I guessed my mom wanted to make sure I ate enough. was famished, and finished it off before Mary was even done with her pancakes.

We had a busy day ahead of us. We needed to solidify our control over the country; the heads of all the Federal Agencies were supposed to be on their way here, and that was a start. Mary and I talked for an hour, discussing various ways to exert our control over the government. We settled on Video Conferences; we would arrange live broadcasts for government employees to watch at work, placing them under our power.

When we finished breakfast and talking, Jessica walked in with a manila file folder in hand. She found a sexy genie outfit: green, transparent pantaloons and a transparent boob tube over which she wore a small vest decorated with gold embroidery. The outfit was probably supposed to be worn with underwear but I'm glad she didn't because enjoyed seeing her shaved cunt and caramel breasts through the fabric.

"Masters," Jessica said, sitting on the bed. "The Country and the World are in a lot of turmoil, which is to be expected. The Governors of New Hampshire, Texas, Florida, and California are openly talking about mobilizing their National Guard units to protect themselves from 'the Tyrants of the Northwest. Congress is split; both the Republican and Democratic parties are being ripped apart as roughly half of congress seeks to impeach the President and the other half sings your praises. It almost came to blows. I've never seen C-SPAN so entertaining before."

I groaned. We needed to get the State Governors and Congress under our thumbs, before this spins out of control. "What else?"

"Riots," Jessica sighed. "Between Miraclists on one side and Christians, Muslims, and Orthodox Jews on the other. Particularly in the Mid-West and the South."

"What about the International reaction?" Mary asked, nibbling on a strawberry.

"Muslim nations are universally condemning you two as the new was naked underneath like a good little slut should be and her large breasts jiggled as the plane flew through a patch of turbulence. My cock was hard, eager to be inside her cunt.

I was in the bedroom of Air Force One. I commandeered it from the President. He could fly on one of the many VIP planes the Air Force maintained for other important dignitaries now that the USA was subordinate to our Theocracy. There was a nice, if not spacious, cabin with a bed on the plane for the President's use, which I currently lay naked on. Desiree and Alison slept next to me -cuddled cutely together.

In the week since we defeated Brandon and declared ourselves Gods and Protectors of the United States and the World, Mary and I had been busy. Giving interviews, making phone calls, trying to get as many people in power as possible under our control. We started with the Federal Agencies. When the President summoned them to Washington State the Director of the CIA, the Department of Energy, and the Chairmen of the Federal Reserve all resigned in protest, their replacements were much more amenable. All the Federal Agencies were now run by people under our power and this week we were going to start the video conferences to get federal employees, particularly the law enforcement and spy agencies, under our umbrella.

I was flying alone to Washington D.C. to make Congress our Thralls, while Mary was heading to a meeting of State Governors in New York City to do the same thing. Then she was going to work on the UN who had been busy trying to pass sanctions on the US and our Theocracy. I hated being apart from my wife, but we could get more done separately then together. I tried not to fear for her safety, reminding myself that she had a battalion of soldiers and bodyguards to protect her.

The Military was one of the first things we got under our thumb. The only US Forces not under our control were in Afghanistan- General Brice Fear had refused the President's orders. His army was split between commanders loyal to him and commanders under our power. The two forces have been skirmishing in Kabul for two days now.

I pulled Korina to me, kissing her on the lips, feeling her body press up against mine. I loved the feel of her breasts pillowing against my chest. Our kiss grew more passionate and I pulled her down to the bed.

"Mmm, you feel all hard and ready for me," Korina cooed. "Which slutty hole should I use to satisfy you, Master?"