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With his imagination running wild, Martin called to ask about what attire was required, but he only received an answering machine that repeated generalities and warnings of exacting compliance. The mysteries surrounding the brown package only served to increase his anticipation, and he immediately set about to secure his financial responsibilities and prepare his body for the promised experience of a lifetime. Time became his enemy as his imagination soared and the minutes dripped by unmercifully. Once the eternity had finally passed, he thoroughly cleaned himself, dressed in his finest apparel, and signaled the cab that would deliver him to his destiny. Humming softly to himself, Martin knew he was on the threshold of his dream. The cab arrived as dusk settled over the unremarkable two story dwelling. Generously tipping the cabby, Martin paused at the entrance just long enough to take-in the unique air before inserting the key and undoing the dead bolt. He stepped across the threshold into a dimly lit paneled hallway as the door slid shut behind him and locked itself automatically. Leaving the key on a small table near the entrance, he strolled towards the first open door way, humming to himself as he strolled into the receiving room. The furniture was impeccably Victorian as was the corset she wore. He didn’t see her unmoving form until he was about to turn and leave. “Welcome, please disrobe,” she offered in a voice as clear as crystal. Martin complied silently, eyeing her pristine figure in anticipation. Her skin was pale and shone with an almost iridescent quality. Her deep blue eyes were bottomless pools of intuition and her flawless features echoed of time’s eternal beauty. Her graceful arms and legs were perfectly toned and her ruby crowned breasts were firm and pointed.
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She was the image of female perfection, trimmed with knee high leather boots and a lace trimmed leather corset that reflected both femininity and authority. He became aroused merely at the thought of her sexuality, and it showed once the last vestiges of his attire were removed.
“Bend over,” she commanded without ceremony. Martin complied instantly. And as his ass cheeks spread, she produced a long crystal tube from within her leather boot, and plunged it into his hairy rectum until the entire length disappeared betwixt his cheeks. The needle sharp point punctured his colon, tore through his over ripe prostrate, and came to rest just shy of the pee hole in his skewered cock. As he screamed in painful protest, she withdrew the tube as quickly as it had been inserted, and returned it to its point of origin within her boot. The violation had occurred so rapidly that Martin wondered if it had really happened at all, until he felt the tiny creatures begin to move within his genitals and he turned to his host quizzically. “You will want to lie down,” she offered, and two equally clad beauties wheeled a gurney into the room beside him with leather straps for his wrists and ankles. At first he struggled, but the unwanted insertion had left him weak and confused, and he eventually succumbed to his confinement. Within his torso, small worm-like creatures began to stir, awakened by the scent of living sperm and began to feast unmercifully on the life giving microorganisms. Their gentle first nibbles rapidly became a feeding frenzy that brought Martin to an entirely new level of stimulation he could scarcely imagine. His torso began to buck uncontrollably as he frantically fucked the air. From time to time an explosive stream of semen would burst from his quivering cock high into the air only to be followed by several of the white translucent creatures that would devour every last drop of his essence only to disappear back into his pee hole. His brain kept reeling from the constant bombardment of conflicting agony and ecstasy signals until, with one final thrust of his hips, the last orgasmic wave ripped through his extremities and he collapsed in shock and exhaustion.
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They watched unemotionally as he life ebbed in a flurry of orgasmic tremors to be climaxed by one final thrust towards the heavens. It was the orgasm of a lifetime for Martin. As the last remnants of sperm were consumed by the tiny creatures, they began to emerge from the tip of his over stimulated cock, as it twitched involuntarily from its recent trauma. Gently a bowl was placed at the point of their departure, and they were gingerly collected where, almost immediately, the began to rehibernate. Martins body was later transported to an obscure lagoon where his weighted body was hastily consumed by the creature that had been tethered there. In our world with very few exceptions, the influence of wealth endures long after the instrument of wealth has decayed. Such was the case in Martin’s unexplained death when bereaved members of his extended family began seeking their claim to his fortune. Within just a few short weeks, a private investigator found the obscure link that Martin had responded to on his computer, and alerted the family to the possibility of foul play. Within hours the police linked the disappearance to several hundred other less fortunate victims and they had the two story structure surrounded. The inhabitants had long since moved to another lesser known city on the eastern seaboard where they continue to offer their climactic services to this very day. Known only to them, is the byproduct of their sperm eating companions is the life extending excrement they require to survive. .
