THE CASTING COUCH

Photo by Max Vakhtbovych 

The Casting Couch written by Musicman1959Daily©

Willie Humperdink lay sound asleep in his bed. 

On the surface everything appeared to be normal. 

But looks can be very deceiving. 

Isabella was on her way to see him. 

Why she had chosen him he would never know. 

Was it because he was a major player in the adult entertainment industry? 

His company Humpin’ Productions produced a bunch of very successful adult films.

Some of the most popular women in the pornography industry owed their success to him.

He was a extremely handsome man who used his influence and power to get what he wanted.

Which was lots of money with pussy thrown in as a bonus. 

Namely a profitable cut from the actresses whose careers he launched.

Willie also loved having fucking the women he interacted with on a professional business.

The saying that one had to pay if they wanted to play was very true.

In a way he was a sexual predator and he was not ashamed of it.

In his mind the women basically offered their bodies to him.

The catch being that he had to make them a porn star.

Of course not every woman made the cut.

Vices such as drugs and alcohol to name a few would derail a very promising career.

Willie just chalked it up to the game.

It was not his fault that some of the women failed to stay focused.

Sure he drank a lot of alcohol and smoked marijuana. 

But he had everything under control. 

He had big plans for the future and non of it included the porn industry. 

He was going to go mainstream and make even more money. 

The adult entertainment industry had been his playground and business model for a couple of decades.

He had been to many AVN Award shows, sitting in the audience.

He had watched as many of the adult entertainment actresses won various awards.

He himself had a bunch of them as well. 

He would smile to himself knowing that his tongue, hands and fingers had been all over said women.

Of course the fact that his dick had also been a major instrument was the cherry on top.

Willie had skeletons in his closet, all of which he did his best to keep locked away.

He was not worried about blackmail because he had dirt on many people too.

But there would be a new one that appeared out of nowhere. 

It was another hot Friday night in the city of Rio de Janeiro.

The moon was full and shining bright. 

All day long he had been feeling a little bit weak. 

He had closed his office that night and went home. 

At his apartment he took a shower and went to bed. 

He was not hungry so he did not bother to fix dinner. 

As soon as he closed his eyes he was fast asleep 

That was when the dream occurred. 

In it he had worked hard all week and decided to splurge a bit.

After all he had earned the right to do so.

A nightclub named SLITHER had just reopened in the downtown area.

It had been awhile since he had been clubbing so he decided to go.

Of course he had to come correct, a man in his position could not walk in the club looking any old kind of way.

Willie was not into the sagging pants look that was a common theme in todays society.

Personally he found it totally disgusting and embarrassing.

There would be a cold day in hell before he dressed like that.

On this night his attire had been a grey pin striped three piece suit with a black long sleeve dress shirt, a matching grey tie, black dress socks and a pair of black dress shoes.

He loved Jovan Musk and it was his cologne of choice.

After getting dressed he had left his spacious two bedroom apartment.

Then he had taken the elevator to the parking garage.

Once there he walked to his black SUV and got in.

Buckling up his seat belt he started the engine.

Willie turned on the radio and a smooth jazz song came on.

He listened to all kinds of music and had a special love for jazz.

Slowly he drove through the parking garage and exited after checking for traffic.

As he cruised through the city he saw there were a lot of people out and about.

Willie loved living in Rio de Janeiro.

The city’s vibe was electric and the women were out of this world.

Having sex with them was different from any other ethnicity of women.

Professionally he had a penchant for Brazilian women.

The ones who he saw having star potential got special treatment.

Willie pulled up in front of SLITHER and got out.

A valet immediately appeared to take his car keys. 

He gave the valet a one hundred dollar bill and walked up to the club entrance.

There was a line of people waiting outside.

He was a regular and had no problem getting in.

He tipped the bouncer a one hundred dollar bill on the sly as he went in.

Willie always tipped the nightclub’s employees.

Once inside he made his way through the already packed room.

He was acutely aware of all the eyes on him as he walked.

The men were watching him, some with respect, and others with hate.

If you were successful and people hated you then you must be doing something right was how he felt.

His mind told him to look up at the second level of the nightclub.

Sitting at a table looking down at him was a very beautiful woman. 

He did not think much about it because he was used to women staring at him. 

What he did not know was the beautiful woman had targeted him especially. 

SLITHER was the perfect place to make her move. 

Isabella DePorn had watched him from the moment that he entered the nightclub.

She had been patiently waiting for him.

Everything about him she knew from following him online and in real life. 

His place of residence was particularly intriguing to her. 

She knew all about his penthouse and the casting couch. 

The special place where he took women to be fucked. 

Tonight she would be another woman that he added to his list of conquests. 

But fucking her would come with a price. 

One that she was very much willing to collect. 

Isabella had a few things that he would not be able to resist. 

For one she was a very attractive woman and two she had something that he would want. 

That thing was pussy, her sweet, moist, tight, punany.

She knew about the debauchery that he engaged in. 

She had watching him fucking other women. 

To say that he was a freak was putting it mildly. 

But his sexual exploits would be no match for hers. 

Isabella was a Succubus, she was a female demon who entered mens dreams and drained them by having sex with them. 

She also had the ability to appear in human form. 

This was the method that she had chosen for tonight’s seduction. 

She wanted his semen to store inside of her body. 

In time she would have a baby girl who would be just like her.

Her mission would be to continue the bloodline. 

Isabella preferred a strong, healthy man with a healthy sperm count. 

She had been monitoring Willie very closely during his career as a porn producer. 

Even she was surprised that he had never contracted a sexually transmitted disease. 

Despite the many number of women that he had fucked. 

Maybe it was because he always wore a condom during sexual intercourse. 

And maybe because he only had sex with women. 

Even going so far as to have them tested before he fucked them. 

She admired and respected his due diligence regarding sex. 

Isabella herself had sucked and fucked many men. 

In her quest to find the right one she had been very picky.

Her actions mirrored his, although she was immune to sexually transmitted diseases. 

She had to make sure that the men met her standards. 

Unfortunately they often failed in that department. 

A lot of men had little to no regard to safe sex. 

They thought of themselves as being immune to Aids, Gonorrhea, Syphilis and the lot.

Most often they thought a one time fucking of a woman while not strapped up would not hurt them.

Isabella thought of these things tonight as she sat at a table on the second floor. 

From this vantage point she could look down on the club goers. 

She could see everything going on tonight.

SLITHER was packed tonight with club goers. 

The music was loud and the dance floor was filled with people having a good time. 

Her eyes narrowed when she saw Willie enter the room. 

A slight smile crept across her lips as she watched him. 

He was impeccably dressed tonight and she liked it. 

She could even smell the cologne that he was wearing. 

Isabella felt herself becoming sexually aroused. 

Her nipples were erect and her pussy moist. 

Slowly she got up out of her chair and made her way to the spiral staircase. 

What better way to make a grand appearance in front of him. 

She had dressed especially for the occasion tonight. 

A white catsuit hugged every curve on her body. 

She wore her hair in a bun with a pair of small silver hoop earrings dangling from her ears. 

Pink was the color she had chosen for her full luscious lips. 

A pair of white snakeskin stiletto heels completed her outfit. 

Swinging from her left shoulder was a small black crossbody purse containing her valuables. 

The erotic scent of her perfume slowly filled the air. 

It was a vanilla fragrance that was subtle but very attention grabbing. 

Upon inhaling it a man’s dick would become hard and erect. 

She knew every man that she walked by wanted to fuck her. 

But there was only one who was going to enjoy that pleasure. 

Isabella never took her eyes off Willie as she descended the staircase. 

Once she was on the floor she made her way through the crowd. 

Her hips swaying seductively as she moved through the throng of people. 

She knew exactly where he was because she could see him. 

After weaving her way like a very beautiful snake she came upon him. 

He was standing at the bar chatting with a woman. 

Moving in next to him on the other side she brushed ever so lightly against his body. 

The two of them looked at each other in the full length mirror on the wall behind the bar. 

She held his gaze and ever so lightly licked her lips. 

This made it very clear that she was trying to get his attention. 

He instantly forgot about the woman he was talking to.

Willie looked at her and said hello, he already knew she was the woman from the second level. 

She was absolutely stunning to look at, his dick was instantly erect. 

Thoughts of fucking her brains out were already running rampant through his mind. 

She smiled and returned the greeting adding that the club really was packed tonight. 

Isabella had turned so that she was now facing him. 

It was a way to give him a better view of her assets from the front. 

She could feel her nipples poking through the fabric of her catsuit. 

Willie had did likewise and was now facing her. 

She noticed that they were nearly the same height. 

Although he was just about a inch taller than she was. 

This was not a problem because once in bed they would be the same height. 

His eyes practically lit up as he looked her up and down.

She politely accepted his offer to buy her a drink. 

A tall cold glass of chardonnay was one of her favorites. 

She knew that he would offer to buy her more during the course of the night. 

Isabella knew how the game went and she was up for it. 

After spending money on the expensive drinks he would expect something in return. 

And that something would be pussy and anything else that he wanted from her. 

She would make sure to meet his desires and more. 

The two of them continued talk at the bar. 

Willie had already forgotten about the woman he was talking to earlier. 

The one he was talking to now had his undivided attention. 

She was very attractive, forget that, she was mesmerizing. 

Her body was built to please and he already had ideas about how to do it. 

Also there was something about the perfume that she wore. 

It smelled like vanilla, the combination of her fragrance and her appearance had his dick hard as a brick. 

All he wanted to do was fuck her pretty brains out. 

But he did not want to rush things and spoil his opportunity. 

So he continued to talk with her and even bought her another drink. 

His mind kept thinking about getting her to go back to his penthouse. 

A image of the two of them fucking crept into his mind. 

His rock hard dick was throbbing in his suit pants as if it was nodding in agreement. 

Willie suddenly had an idea as the DJ began to play a slow song. 

The two of them had finished their second round of drinks. 

He asked her if she would like to dance with him. 

The smile on her face told him yes, her eyes practically lit up. 

Without another word they put their empty glasses on the bar. 

The couple then made their way to the crowded dance floor. 

He pulled her close and wrapped his arms around her waist. 

She in turn wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her body against his. 

The two of them locked eyes and began to slow dance. 

Willie knew that she could feel his erection pressed against her pubic area. 

He wondered if she shaved down there. 

A nice clean shaven pussy always turned him on even more. 

A image of his dick deep inside of her cunt floated through his mind. 

He did not want this moment to end but it did. 

The DJ put on a fast tempo song and that was it for their moment. 

He could have went to the booth and requested he play the song again. 

But it would have been a quite a journey getting through the crowd. 

He now had a better idea of how him and her would get to know each other better. 

Pulling her close he whispered in her ear if she wanted to go back to his place. 

He watched as a smile crossed her lips and she whispered yes into his ear in return. 

Without another word the couple made their way to the nightclub’s exit. 

Once outside Willie had the valet go get his car and held her tightly against him while he waited. 

Isabella was very happy, things were going better than she had planned. 

It was like watching a moth flying to a flame. 

She was definitely going to burn him and he would not even notice it. 

Once again a smile crept upon her lips, this time more sinister than ever before. 

She pressed her pubic area against his groin. 

To no surprise his dick was still rock hard and throbbing. 

This clearly signaled his need to fuck her. 

It would happen all in due time she thought to herself. 

After tonight’s sex romp things would never be the same for him. 

Soon the valet pulled up with the car and got out. 

Willie left her and got in and unlocked the passenger door. 

He watched as the valet opened it for her and closed it after she got in. 

Once she was in the car they buckled up their seat belts and he drove off. 

He turned on the radio and the sound of smooth jazz filled the vehicle. 

His adrenaline among other things was pumping tonight. 

Touching a button on the steering wheel and the car’s sun roof opened up. 

There was a full moon tonight, it was beautiful against the dark sky. 

He had to laugh out loud as he watched her suddenly undo her hair. 

The action revealed a long mane that was black as tonight’s sky.

In his eyes she was the most beautiful woman in the world. 

Isabella was feeling naughty so she reached over and put her left hand on his crotch. 

She began to rub his already hard dick. 

Suddenly she had an idea and went for it. 

First she unbuckled her seatbelt and turned her body towards him. 

Using both of her hands she unbuckled and unzipped his pants. 

Reaching inside she pulled out his dick. 

He was not wearing any underwear which meant she had easy access. 

Leaning down she bagan to suck him off. 

They were cruising down the highway so the chances of her being discovered was zero. 

A smile crept across her lips as he moaned out loud.

She hoped he would not lose his concentration while driving. 

A crash that resulted in his death would definitely not be good for business. 

Saliva ran down the sides of his cock as she hungrily sucked on it. 

Willie had not expected to be getting a blow job on the highway. 

But he had no complaints about what was happening tonight. 

He noticed that her head was bobbing up and down to the beat of the song on the radio. 

By sheer force of will he managed to keep both of his hands on the steering wheel. 

That he also stayed focus on driving was also admirable.

He really wanted to pull over and fuck her. 

But he chose to play his position and follow his plan. 

Totally unaware that his plan tonight would come with a price. 

Willie lived in a mountainous area that required a drive uphill. 

After a thirty minute drive he exited the highway and began the steep climb. 

By this time he was close to ejaculating as she continued to suck him off. 

He was very impressed with her head game. 

Many women had sucked his dick but Isabella was in a class by herself. 

There was something special about the way she did the vacuum seal double hand twist gawk gawk combo 3000. 

If you know you know, and he definitely knew. 

Girlfriend definitely knew how to suck dick. 

If he was a teacher and this was a test in class

He would definitely give her an A plus. 

Just as the car reached the top of the hill he came inside of her mouth. 

A thick stream of his semen was swallowed by her. 

She continued to deep throat him, it was like she was trying to get every drop. 

Isabella finally sat up and took a couple of deep breaths. 

She was the ultimate throat goat and she knew it. 

After adjusting her crossbody purse she ran her fingers through her hair. 

The car was now pulling into a beautiful driveway that had lights on both sides. 

They then entered a well lit parking garage. 

His assigned parking spot was on the third level. 

Once they were there she waited as he parked and got out of the car. 

Always the gentleman he walked around and opened the passenger door for her. 

After she was out of the car he made sure the doors were locked.

The couple then walked to the waiting elevator and got on. 

She held onto his hand as they cuddled, he pushed the number seven button. 

The doors closed and the elevator went up to his floor. 

Once there the doors opened and they got out. 

The marble floors echoed the sound of their footsteps as they walked. 

When they reached his apartment she waited while he unlocked the door. 

She followed him inside and turned around as he closed the door.

He turned off the alarm system that was going off. 

Then he turned it back on and followed her into the room. 

Willie smiled as he invited her to have a seat while he got them both drinks. 

Isabella walked over and had a seat on a beautiful white leather couch.

It had instantly drew her attention, maybe the cute teddy bear and pillow decorating it also had something to do with it. 

She removed her crossbody purse and sat it on the floor. 

Crossing her long sexy legs she looked around the room. 

It beautiful and spacious with creme colored brick walls. 

There were no art pieces on the walls. 

On the wall across from where she sat was a gorgeous wall mounted television. 

Underneath it stood a small round black table containing a remote control. 

There were two large windows facing towards the street. 

Two pairs of black floor length curtains hung from stainless steel rods. 

A large oval ceiling light with a rotating ceiling fan completed the room’s look. 

Willie returned with two chilled glasses of sangria sitting on a silver platter. 

A four wheeled cart was how he delivered their drinks. 

He sat down next to her and handed her a glass. 

Then he picked up his glass and together they made a toast. 

Here’s to a wonderful night together he said to her. 

With that the couple took a big sip of the sangria. 

He got up and walked over to the table and picked up the remote control. 

After pressing a button the television came on showing a rap music channel. 

As much as he loved jazz, the best music to fuck a woman to was rap. 

He turned up the volume, put down the remote and returned to sit down beside her. 

They engaged in a bit of small talk in between drinking. 

After both glasses were empty he took them back to the kitchen along with the cart. 

Isabella stood up when he returned. 

She asked him to dance with her but it had to be to a slow song. 

Rap music was okay sometimes but right now she longed for a ballad. 

So she walked over to the table and picked up the remote. 

After scrolling through the stations she found a rhythm and blues channel. 

Ironically it was playing quiet storm songs. 

This was just what she needed right now. 

Putting down the remote she walked up to him. 

Together just like in SLITHER they began to slow dance. 

Isabella could feel his erection against her pubic mound. 

He was grinding against her and his dick felt like it was trying to enter her pussy. 

She was sweating and her nipples were once again erect. 

Her pussy was moist and ready for him. 

After bumping and grinding with him she broke up their embrace. 

She began to undress him, starting with his suit jacket, tie, and shirt. 

Tossing them aside on the floor she unbuckled and unzipped his pants. 

Pulling them down around his ankles she stopped to remove his shoes. 

They were also tossed aside to join the jacket, tie, and shirt. 

Then she finished pulling off his pants, tossing them onto the pile. 

All the while she was keenly aware of his rock hard dick. 

It was straining for release from his briefs. 

She slowly pulled them down, smiling as his dick sprang free. 

After taking them off the briefs were added to the pile. 

She had sucked his dick earlier in the car, it was time to fuck. 

Willie watched mesmerized as she undressed him. 

He had been with many women but this was a first for him. 

None of them had taken the time to strip him down to his bare skin. 

His dick was bobbing up and down as if it was in agreement with what she was doing. 

He watched as she stood up and turned around. 

It was clear that she wanted him to undress her now. 

Who was he to refuse such a invitation he thought to himself. 

He gently moved her ponytail out of the way and slowly pulled down the zipper on her catsuit. 

She was not wearing a brasserie but she had a small tattoo of a heart. 

It was located in the center of the back of her neck. 

He leaned in and kissed it lightly, smiling as he felt her shiver. 

One of his hands continued to pull down the zipper while the other moved around to her breasts. 

He moved around to the front of her and began removing her arms from the sleeves. 

Then very slowly he pulled her catsuit down to her waist. 

His eyes looked at her full breasts on display. 

Leaning in he began sucking on her nipples, going from the right breast to the left breast and back again. 

Willie then began kissing his way down to her bellybutton. 

Once there he put his tongue in and started to lick it. 

He could feel her body trembling as he continued his erotic massage. 

Slowly he sank down to his knees, stopping his licking. 

Then he finished pulling down her outfit until he reached her ankles. 

Looking up he saw her pussy on full display. 

She had just the right amount of hair on her pubic mound. 

It was neatly shaven into a v shape.

He could see her clit, thick and inviting. 

Isabella looked down on him through slitted eye lids. 

She watched with anticipation as he began to suck on her pussy. 

A shiver went through her body as he started to suck on her clit. 

Her hands reached out and gripped his head. 

A deep sensual moan escaped from her lips as she enjoyed the feeling. 

For a brief moment she wanted this to last forever. 

But then she remembered why she was here. 

Her mission was to fuck him and collect his sperm.

She watched as he stopped licking her pussy and removed her stiletto heels. 

After tossing them aside he finished removing her catsuit. 

Now she was completely naked and vulnerable to whatever he wanted to do with her. 

Everything was going according to plan just the way she wanted it to. 

She looked at him as he stood up and then she grabbed his dick and started stroking it. 

Their lips met in a passionate kiss while their tongues dueled like a couple of snakes locked in battle. 

A squeal escaped from her lips as he suddenly picked her up. 

She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. 

Willie laid her down on the couch and got on top of her. 

Using one of his feet and one of his hands the pillow and teddy bear found themselves on the floor. 

She opened her legs wide, inviting him to enter her pussy. 

He needed no further encouragement as he slid his dick inside. 

Once again she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. 

He began to thrust deep inside her pussy. 

Her fingernails dug into his back, leaving their mark.

Willie dug his toes into the couch cushion as he pumped hard. 

His dick was hitting the back of her pussy as he grunted from his exertion. 

She cried out as she squirmed beneath him, the two of them moving in unison. 

His balls slapped against her ass as he continued to fuck her. 

Isabella moved her hips in a circular motion. 

Her pussy giving his dick a sensual massage. 

Time ceased to exist as they screwed with wild abandon. 

Each person giving as good as they received. 

Willie had fucked many women but none of them compared to this one. 

Her pussy was so tight and wet, it seemed to have a life of it’s own. 

The way her pussy gripped his dick was unlike anything that he had ever experienced before. 

He was sweating heavily as he pumped away between her legs. 

Isabella in the throes of passion continued to dig into his back. 

Her long sharp fingernails drawing blood as she screamed in pleasure. 

At one point she bit into his shoulder as they fucked. 

Her bite also drew blood which covered her lips and teeth. 

And still he fucked her hard, totally oblivious to the pain. 

The room echoed with the sound of their bodies slamming together. 

Willie could feel himself about come, it was then that he realized he was not wearing a condom. 

Also he had not bothered to get her tested before he fucked her. 

This was so unlike him, he always did those two things before he had sex. 

He was not trying to catch a disease or get a woman pregnant. 

He had been in such a hurry to fuck her that he forgot to strap up. 

But it was too late now because he had been inside her pussy for who knows how long. 

And besides he was about ejaculate anyway, oh well he thought to himself. 

If she did get pregnant he had ways of dealing with the situation. 

Nobody would know anything about the two of them fucking. 

She would just disappear from this earth, permanently. 

It would not be the first time that he had killed a woman who tried to extort him. 

Isabella knew that he was about to ejaculate and she was ready. 

She heard him cry out hoarsely and felt his body spasm. 

The feel of his semen flooding her pussy triggered her own orgasm. 

Again she screamed and her fingernails raked his back. 

Pussy juice raced down the inside of her vagina and mixed with his semen. 

Together the liquid mixture leaked out of her pussy. 

It ran down her ass and dripped onto the couch, ending in a puddle. 

The two of them clung together, their bodies covered with sweat. 

They were lost in a post orgasmic state of sexual euphoria. 

Willie opened his eyes and realized that he was lying naked on the couch. 

He was on his stomach and his vision was blurry. 

Also the television was on and it was tuned to a rhythm and blues music channel. 

Slowly he got into a sitting position on the couch. 

He was waiting for his head to clear and the room to stop spinning. 

Finally he noticed his clothes laying on the floor along with his dress shoes. 

This was strange because he remembered going to sleep in his bed. 

And he was wearing a tshirt and boxers. 

Something weird had happened last night while he slept. 

Maybe things would become clearer after he took a nice hot shower. 

Where are my tshirt and boxers he wondered out loud as he headed to the bathroom. 

Willie stepped into the shower and closed the  glass door. 

Then he turned on the hot water and picked up a towel along with a bar of soap. 

The shower was now filled with a very thick mist. 

He proceeded to lather up and wash his face and body. 

Then he put the soap back in it’s dish and wrung out the towel. 

Then he  hung the towel up on the wall’s hook.

He picked up a bottle of body wash and a long handle back scrubber. 

Lathering up again he put the body wash back on the shelf on the wall. 

Then he proceeded to scrub his back very vigorously. 

Sharp pains in his back made him stop and look at the back scrubber. 

It’s soft bristles were covered with bits of skin and there was blood, his blood. 

He was about to turn off the water and go check his back out in the bathroom mirror. 

But he heard a sound behind him and he turned around. 

Standing in front of him was a woman dressed in a cosplay outfit. 

Willie closed his eyes and opened them again. 

He had to make sure that she was real and not a figment of his imagination. 

But when she said his name, he knew that she was indeed real. 

But how did she get into his penthouse? 

His alarm system would have gone off the moment the door was opened. 

Looking her over from head to toe he found her attractive. 

Despite the cosplay outfit, face paint, and black thigh high latex boots she had on. 

He saw that her hair was styled to resemble a pair of devil horns. 

Then he noticed the smell of vanilla, the entire bathroom was filled with the scent. 

Isabella looked him over and liked what she saw. 

Especially that long dick that hung between his legs. 

She slowly looked him over from head to toe. 

Her eyes lingering on his dick longer than they should have. 

Up until now she had only visited him in a dream. 

But after their last mind blowing fuckathon she decided to pay him a visit in the flesh. 

She was standing between him and the shower handles that turned controlled the water. 

To turn it off he would have to physically move her out of the way. 

And from the look on his face that wasn’t going to happen. 

He looked confused and terrified, as he should be. 

She was just beginning with him, the dream he had was going to become a nightmare in reality. 

Although she had really enjoyed their time together. 

She knew that it was written that he had to die. 

He would die after having continuous sex with her. 

But the shape shifter in her now wanted him to live. 

It had developed feelings for him, a desire to spend a eternity with him. 

Was his dick that good she wondered to herself. 

Which part of her would win in this tug of war. 

Slowly she began walking up to him with a slight smile on her lips. 

She didn’t want to spook him into a physical altercation. 

Although he wouldn’t stand a snow ball’s chance in hell. 

Deep inside she suddenly didn’t want to kill him for some reason. 

Not going through with it would be a direct violation of the rule that was written. 

She watched him intently as she got closer and closer. 

Even before he reacted she would know well in advance. 

Because she could literally read his mind, his thoughts were a open book for her to read. 

Finally she stood in front of him, their noses almost touching. 

All thoughts of killing him were suddenly put on hold. 

She had seen something as she approached him. 

Willie had a raging hard on as he watched her walk up to him. 

He didn’t move a muscle when she stopped in front him. 

So close were the two of them that they could’ve kissed. 

He watched her open her mouth and felt her lips on his. 

Her arms wrapping around his neck, her body pressing against his. 

Then her tongue forcing open his lips and sliding between his teeth. 

He felt his arms wrap around her body in response. 

His tongue began dueling with hers as if it had a mind of it’s own. 

Then his throbbing dick felt her pubic mound grinding against it. 

Just when he thought he couldn’t take it anymore she stopped. 

He felt her plant kisses on his neck and then on his chest. 

She sucked on each of his nipples and ran her tongue around them. 

His arms now dangled at his side as he enjoyed the pleasure she was giving him. 

Slowly she worked her way down his body, the flesh on his stomach trembling at her touch. 

Then her mouth engulfed his dick and began to bob up and down. 

Meanwhile one of her hands played with his balls. 

Squeezing and rolling them around in their scrotum sac. 

Her other hand grabbed the base of his dick and started twisting and sliding up and down. 

Suddenly his eyes snapped open and he remembered. 

She was the woman from his dream, Isabella, the one in the catsuit and high heels. 

He had taken her back to his penthouse and fucked the pussy juice out of her. 

The last thing he remembered in the dream was them falling asleep on the couch. 

Willie looked down at her and his mouth gaped open. 

Gone was her cosplay outfit, face paint, and black latex thigh high boots. 

Even her devil’s horn hairstyle had changed. 

She now looked exactly like she had in his dream. 

When they were naked and fucking that night. 

The vanilla scent from the dream was heavy in the bathroom now. 

He was totally oblivious to the hot water still running in the shower. 

The heavy steam ceased to exist to him now. 

The only thing that he saw was her sucking his dick while naked. 

He reached down and grabbed her head. 

Slowly he began thrusting into her mouth, back and forth he went. 

Drool ran out of her mouth and down to her chin. 

It dripped onto her body and down on the shower floor.

The running water washing it swiftly away down the drain. 

Her head continued to go up and down in time. 

Moving in perfect rhythm with the thrusts of his hips. 

Her hands and fingers continued to massage his dick and balls. 

After being lost in space and time things changed. 

Willie pulled his dick out of her mouth. 

He told her to turn around and get down on her hands and knees. 

Without hesitating she did as she was told. 

He did likewise behind her and started licking her pussy and ass hole. 

A loud moan escaped from her lips as her eyes fluttered to a close. 

Isabella was lost in the ecstasy of the feeling that she was experiencing. 

She thought to herself not only could he fuck like no man ever did.

But he was on point when it came to pussy licking. 

At one point he stuck his middle finger in both her ass hole and pussy. 

Another loud moan came from her lips as she orgasmed. 

Hungrily he drank her pussy juice as she squirted. 

His lips and tongue went into overdrive as he slurped up her essence. 

Isabella looked around when he suddenly stopped his erotic activity. 

She watched as he prepared to fuck her doggy style. 

Turning her head back around she prepared for his entry. 

Her eyes closed as she felt his dick slide once again into her pussy. 

It was like putting a hot dog into a bun she thought to herself. 

Willie held onto her waist as he started pumping away. 

Both of them were sweating heavily, even more than the night they screwed on the couch. 

It was from a combination of their phy exertion and the hot water from the shower. 

The entire bathroom was legitimately like a sauna now. 

But none that mattered to either one of them. 

The goal to achieve complete sexual satisfaction was the only thing on their minds

He plunged deep inside of her delicious pussy all the way up to his balls. 

After awhile he slapped her on her ass with his hands. 

Repeatedly he slapped her, turned on by the squeals coming out of her mouth. 

The bathroom echoed with the sounds of skin hitting skin. 

Finally he pushed her down on the shower floor. 

He spread her legs wider and without hesitation entered her ass hole. 

A ear piercing scream came from her mouth as he proceeded to pound her. 

His dick was harder than ever and he showed no mercy. 

With wild abandon he screwed her and made her pee. 

The pungent smell of her urine soon filled the bathroom. 

After several minutes of pounding her ass hole he removed his dick. 

Isabella lay prone on the shower floor and got ready for another invasion. 

She felt his dick enter her wet pussy once again. 

He straddled her, his hands grabbed her neck, his fingers gripping her throat. 

He began to fuck her slowly at first, nice easy strokes. 

She knew things were going to change and his pace would quicken. 

As if on cue he started to thrust harder and harder into her pussy. 

His fingers tightened around her throat, threatening to choke her. 

She gasped for breath as he pumped away furiously. 

He sometimes got rough as he screwed a woman. 

She already knew this and welcomed the abuse. 

The experience would only heighten her orgasm in the end. 

Her desire to make sure he died had been rekindled. 

There was no way around it, that was just the way that it had to be. 

The laws of being a Succubus reigned supreme. 

As she lay there getting her brains fucked out the feeling to be with him faded. 

Isabella could feel her orgasm approaching, like a subway train rolling into the station. 

She screamed out loud as her entire body was racked by spasms. 

Almost in sync with her orgasm he ejaculated his semen. 

Thick streams spurted deep into her pussy, once again mixing with her own juice. 

Their combined mixture leaked out of her pussy. 

Dripping into the running water only to be washed down the shower drain. 

All was not lost because she now had stored some of his semen with that from their previous fuck on the couch. 

I might even have twins she thought to herself. 

She felt him collapse on top of her, totally exhausted. 

Willie closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep. 

But it would be one from which he would never awaken. 

Gone from underneath him was the beautiful and very erotic woman in his dream. 

The one who had appeared in the shower and had mind blowing sex with him. 

He would never get to go mainstream as planned. 

Also he would never know what the woman in his dream really was. 

In time his body would be discovered in the shower. 

The police would find no kind of weapon in the bathroom. 

The scratches on his back and the bite marks on his shoulder would be a mystery. 

While on the casting couch they would see splotches of blood. 

From where he had been bitten on his shoulder. 

Torn pieces of leather and stuffing would be discovered also. 

All evidence from where Willie Humperdink and Isabella DePorn had fucked. 

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