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You can’t know what it’s like unless you’ve experienced it. Imagine like your whole world has narrowed to pinpoint clarity and that for a moment you can forget everything and know everything at the same time. Maybe it’s like what enlightenment is supposed to feel like, or perhaps what Eve felt when she first bit into the apple.Like Eve’s, my downfall was also delivered to me by a snake. Fat sixteen-inch snake that dwelled in the jock pouch of Aaron Black.And I wanted nothing more then to have it back inside of me, filling all that was suddenly missing in my life, every inch of it.But the gauntlet had been cast down. Amidst a few slaps and an explosion of jizz that left me reeling, Aaron had made it clear that I was going to need to obey him if I wanted his addictive monster back inside of me.To start my search, I gathered the girls.The girls are my assistants. As a journalist, I need a team of researchers to help me write my more challenging stories. Since I’m also an editor, I need three.There’s Tina. She’s the head of the team, a pretty, petite girl with black wavy hair. She’s known for her fast wit and faster fingers.Next to come to my summons was Katherine. She’s a little older, at 30, an ex-librarian with mousy brown hair and thick glasses. Still, even almanbahis her modesty cannot conceal a massive pair of breasts that rival mine, or the lush curves of her hips.And lastly, the new girl, Liz. She’s a medium built red-head with a mouth so dirty I have to wear earplugs every time she loses her temper.“What the fuck’s up, boss?” She asked as she entered my office, closing the door behind her.I’ve never lied to the girls before, but Aaron’s challenge made it necessary.“Girls, I have a confession to make.” I started. They all sat as I continued.“I have been offered a large sum of money by Playfilly magazine to track down the best endowed men in the county for an expose.”Tina and Kathy gasped, while Liz merely shrugged.“I know, I know, but times are tough and I need the money. If you’re willing to help, I’ll split it with you even, as a friend, not as your boss. All you have to do is line the studs up, and I’ll knock them down. Are you in?”There was some brief consideration, but following Liz’s lead, all three swore in.“I think I might have on already.” Said Kathy.“Yes?” I asked, pulse quickening.“I was passing by the national news room a few days ago, when I heard a tremendous moaning. I poked my head up to the crack in the door, and there was one of almanbahis yeni giriş the reporters, riding one of the copy boys. I only caught glimpses, but he was definitely packing some pretty serious meat.”“Oh really?”“Oh! That must be Michael! I’ve heard he’s got rod of a God!” Quipped in Tina.“Michael huh? Great start ladies. I’ll get on it er—him— er, the case right away.”***I went to the copy room that evening armed to the teeth.I was armed with a short leather skirt and a power suit top. The suit was massively stretched by my jutting jugs, they were aided by a red push-up bra I keep when I want to emphasize the positive.Tucked into my cleavage was a tape measure.I was not about to take any prisoners. My previous adventures may have led you to believe I am a weak-willed or feeble woman. Quite the contrary, prior to the savaging I’ve received at the end of Aaron’s pussy punisher, I never let a man push me around.Pushing back again would be refreshing.I started by pushing open the door.Michael was humming as he copied, back turned to me as I entered. He matched the description I’d been given. Brown curly hair, dockers, and a blue shirt. His pants were definitely a size-up for extra room, a good sign.Then my hands were on his cute little almanbahis giriş ass, and he was yelping.“Yigh! Ms. Divine! I didn’t hear you come in.” He whirled to face me.“You’ll be hearing me come to your heart’s content soon enough, boy.” I said, leaning forward, letting my massive melons press him back against the machine.Nowhere to run. Poor Michael.“If, the rumors are true that is.” I purred.“What rumors?” He asked, noticeably breathing quickly and staring at my bust.I held my fingers many inches apart and gave a wink.“You little tease, playing dumb and hung. I like it.”“I don’t know what you’re talking abo-“ He trailed off as my hand lifted his crotch firmly.“Yes, I’m definitely feeling something good here. Show me.” I pulled back a little and folded my arms under my rack for better display.He nervously unzipped his fly. At least, I assume that’s why his hands were shaking.Down the pants flopped and I was looking at a well-filled pair of briefs.I raised an eyebrow, and he understood the silent command, pulling those down as well.There hung, and it hung well, at least as much as most men had.“Impressive.” I said flatly. “But why isn’t it impressed to see me.”He stammered an excuse; “Maybe I’m feeling a little pressure…” He started.“I’ll show you pressure, donkey-dick!” With a ki-yai I grabbed him by the collar and whirled him around once, slamming him back first over a table.“Oomph.” He said.Impatiently I grabbed his schlong, letting it flop a little in my grasp as I hefted his golf-balls.
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