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From: "Mr Blacke" <mrblacke at ...> "THE Z FILES" - Series #11-15 HTMLified by: "Fizz" <zimmermancartoon at...>
Z #11 - Boob JobJessica's lips formed a silent "O" as a mixture of wonderment, surprise, pleasure and pain passed thru her.The tiny clamps dug a little deeper into her swollen nipples as the ropes pulled tighter. They seemed to her to be almost twice their normal size, and even more sensitive, something she would have thought impossible. She stared at the huge roundness of her bosom as they were lifted skyward. They were almost weightless now, rising to a level she has never seen before. Each creamy white globe shuddered with every breath she took. In a way it was like getting the ultimate boob job, a truly unique way of lifting and separating. Jessica gasped as the ropes tightened again. Any higher and she would be pulled off her knees, her screaming nipples would truly begin to take on the full weight of her body. She turned her eyes to the man at the other end of the rope. "More."
Z #12 - Bed SpreadLee knew something was up, but he didn't quite know what.He was pretty sure that Helen had come back a while ago, but now that the game was over the apartment seemed really quiet. "Helen? You here?" "Yes Dear!" He heard her call out from the back room.
"Not quite -- I'm still waiting for a certain something. Come on back here, I want to show you something." Lee groaned inwardly as he rose from the couch. Not another fabric swatch comparison, he had wool and linen and cloth samples coming out of his ears! "What's up?" "I just want your opinion on my new bedspread Honey." This time Lee did groan. Bedding! What was it with woman and bedding? Weren't a couple of sets of sheets enough? Jeez, you can only sleep on one set at a time! And who cared if it matched the curtains and went with the rug? And just what the hell was thread count any-- All other thoughts about linen flew out of his head the second he opened the bedroom door. Helen was in the room, on the bed. She was completely naked, arms folded back behind her head, legs spread wide as only she could to the opposite sides of the bed. Lee's eyes danced back and forth from the swells of Helen's firm breasts and pointy nipples to the moist and open lips of her clean-shaven pussy. A devilish grin spread across ElastiGirl face as she watched Lee's reaction. "Not quite the bedspread you had in mind?"
Z #13 - Incredible Head"All right, where are you?"Ted stood naked in the middle of the bedroom, both frustrated and amused at the same time. Sometimes having a girlfriend who can turn invisible was an adventure all its own.
"C'mon Baby," Ted pleaded, pointing at his still raging hard-on. "All of this is just waiting for you!" There was a ghostly giggle in response, and then Ted started in surprise as he felt a pair of soft lips encircle the head of his cock. He looked down to see -- nothing. But he could sure feel the wonderful warmth of Violet's mouth as she slowly sucked his cock deep inside of her. Violet giggled again at her boyfriend's reaction, or as well as she could with a mouthful of dick. She slowly began to pick up the pace. 'Let... let me see you." A semi-transparent Violet slowly appeared, wearing nothing but her uniform gloves and boots. When Ted saw her slowly tweak one of her pert nipples he lost it, blasting his full load down her throat. "Baby," Ted sighed. "You give the most incredible head." "Hey! Where'd you go?"
Z #14 - What's the... Stitch?Kim stopped struggling in the ropes and gulped behind the ball gag.This was -- literally -- a part of Dr. Drakken she really didn't need to see! But there it was, full of life and just as blue as the rest of him. Drakken's thick cock pulsed in front of her eyes. She was definitely going to have to tell Ron that there was more than a grain of truth to all of his "blue balls" jokes. But the REAL question was: "What's the... Stitch?" Drakken laughed manically as he saw the question in Kim's eyes. "Before I begin to ravish you unmercifully, I guess I should explain the rather -- startling -- appearance of my member. Unless of course, you're just impressed by the size?" Kim rolled her eyes and tired her best to look nonchalant, even though she was kinda seeing Drakken in a whole new light. "Nice try Possible, but I know there's a part of you that can't wait until you feel this inside you! Especially after you discover the certain "modifications" I added... "See, back in my teen Evil Genius days, I dabbled in quite a bit of sexual experimentation. Of course, it wasn't easy getting dat-- I mean test subjects back then, and a number of times I was forced to turn to crude electro-mechanical devices. Even with my intellect there were occasional complications, and on one fateful day..." Drakken seemed to shudder from the memory. Kim tried desperately to get the image of a young Drakken and a Hoover from out of her mind. "But now," Drakken continued, "thanks to my genius scientific skills I am better than ever! Thanks to nanotechnology, bio-vasodilatory implants, an exhaustive study of female anatomy, and a few screenings of that Kinsey movie -" Behind him Shego slammed down her drink glass, almost upsetting the bowl of popcorn. "Will you get on with it and FUCK her already? Or do I have to do everything myself!?"
Z #15 - Kickin' and Screamin'That was the best part.Seeing the look on her oh so sweet and innocent face when I walk into the dungeon. Especially the way her eyes can't help but look at the monster of a dildo coming at her. Of course her eyes get REALLY wide when I tell her just where I'm going to put it! Then she really starts kickin' and screamin'! Well, since she's got a nice fat ballgag in her mouth it's not really screaming. But since she's dangling by her wrists she can really kick! Of course in the end (pun intended) it doesn't do her any good. Pretty Snow White gets all ten inches right up that tight little asshole of hers. And it's not like she really doesn't want it -- I can feel just how wet her pussy is. If I wanted to be nice I could play with the stiff clit I feel under my fingers, maybe even let her have an orgasm or two -- but I'm the Evil Queen. Being nice isn't in my job description. Instead I get myself off, letting the harness straps rub against MY clit as I bum fuck her raw. I pop myself off three times, thank you very much -- making sure that I pause every time I think the little minx is about to come herself. This is a dungeon you know... I left her dangling there, wondering what and when her next torture was going to be. I'll come up with something else. Maybe I'll even let her come next time. But probably not. ---end--- |