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Thread: Say Goodnight ((Retro and I))

Janus made no effort to move or avoid her when she was pressed to his solid muscular body nor to conceal the gargantuan endowment that was the reason so many of those women just could not help but come back. So many had never believed stories about size over skill but when they were ravished by a man who was more than amply endowed in both it seemed it was hard to ignore the intense pleasure they remembered. Some of them reminded him of the wonton harem slaves who lived only to fuck back in Rome... though his favorites had always been the ones with more fire. Those who even though they could admit they enjoyed it almost required a firmer hand to keep them in place and force them to give into their lusts. In fact there had once been... he quickly shook that idea away though given that it tended to lead him to a very dark mood. With her mumbling while pressed to his titanic frame he answered her all the while admiring her pale skin, the ample swell of her bust, and the legs she had on display as he spoke in the deep and enticing voice, Almost there, private rooms are on the second floor towards the front of the building... the office overlooks the main dance floor actually. Unless you end up in the owners penthouse that is, it is on the roof... or third floor... depending how you think about it. Though supposedly women taken up there do not leave for days sometimes... but always with a smile. Not sure I would say such tales are ridiculous given how common they are... but I suppose you will find out yourself if you get your way and spend some time up here. He actually smirked that time as the doors opened and he lead her through heavy double doors with sound proofing and into the private lounge which was also completely sound proofed. The door of course clicked softly behind them as it locked leaving them in a far quieter room with soft and sensual jazz music playing... it was incredibly lavish and the bar on one wall was fully stocked.
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Although she did not see it, she surely felt the hard appendage pressing against her body. That was him and it was huge. Hotness spilled over her face once more, travelled down the cleft of her breasts. No. She was not turned on by the sizable hardness. In fact she was quite repulsed by him in that moment. So he was expecting something from her. The very idea made her flesh begin to crawl. She scowled up at him and turned her back to him, unintentionally rubbing her firm behind against that swell. Bile rose in her throat. All she had to do was deal with that man for the next few minutes. If he tried anything there was the pepper spray in her purse, sitting right next to a small notepad and pen. I dont intend to sleep with him or anyone. Cynthia told him flatly. I just want to ask him a few questions. The way this place is run intrigues me. Its very versatile and must have cost a small fortune to build. Makes someone wonder how they got the funds in the first place As soon as the doors opened she walked out. In her haste her stride was more natural and she did not wobble so much on her heels. The jazz music was smooth and, she supposed, would have relaxed mostly anyone brought up there. Still she was uneasy. Coppery locks fell to the small of her back as she unpinned her hair nervously.
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The way she had turned and pressed her firm and shapely ass against his mammoth member did not go unnoticed and if anything it caused hat monster cock to swell fully and throb a bit. He did not act just yet though. No seduction required him to act as if her allure though it affected him was not something that would break his control. She rushed in treating him to quite the show regarding her firm and shapely rare in that tiny skirt even as the doors clicked and locked behind them. He doubted she heard the soft click in her haste though so he did not mention it. Instead he moved to the bar and poured himself an expensive scotch. He took his time in prepairing his drink even dropping a few cubes of ice and swirling it around a bit before taking a sip. He then turned to her and arched an eyebrow seeing she did seem a bit tense and so in that same deep and charming tone he spoke once more, Well I do not think it is quite that complicated, just a matter of capital... I am a sure someone of sufficient charisma could manage that without to much trouble. From there it is just watching what people want or paying someone to ask questions I imagine He took another sip of his drink before he continued while pouring her a mixed drink that would taste quite smooth and juice like going down but would hide quite the kick... perfect for loosening her up a bit, As for the other... I am not sure half the women who come here intend to sleep with the owner, but a good number of them seem to in the end and none seem to have any complaints... weather it is skill or simply sheer size as some stories say... they all seem to leave exhausted and with a smile. He then walked over to her and handed her what seemed to be a simple an innocent, albeit quite large, glass of aromatic and tasty fruit juice while taking a sip of his own expensive scotch.
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Carefully she eyed the drink. It looked harmless enough and smelled of fruit punch. Her mouth felt dryer still at the sight of it and her gaze followed a few beads of condensation as it rolled down the side of the glass. She wrapped a rather delicate hand around the glass and brought it to her lips. Again it did not taste like anything out of the regular. Something seemed just a little off but she assumed that the owner had only the best, exotic juices. Countries outside of America didnt use sugar as much so she assumed it was her tainted palate that did the trick. She smacked her lips together and turned her eyes back towards him. You mentioned the smiles quite often. You sound, and forgive me if this comes off as rude, like a spokesman for his cock. The word felt strange on her lips. Vulgar language was not something that she was used to using but here it seemed right and edgy. She made sure to put a certain amount of disdain in the word as well. Another mouthful of the strange cocktail went down and she heaved a sigh. You do get paid to do other things I assume.
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Janus actually chuckled. She had not yet put two and two together it seemed but that was fine. It suited his purposes to draw this out and let her enjoy her drink and wait for its effects to kick in fully. He took another sip of his scotch as he leaned against the bar debating how best to lead into this little bombshell of a revelation. In the end he decided the rumors were the best, Well you re the one being so vehement about it not being the case, even though you seem attired to attract just that sort of attention... and you can not blame me for simply repeating the rumors that swarm about the floor of these clubs. I mean you have to admit stories of the women flocking to the clubs for wild all night sex romps are far more plausible than the wild theories about vampires and the like. He took another sip of his scotch enjoying the simple fact that she did not realize she was downing a potent drink herself. It was something that had been rather popular, well a variant of it at least, back in Rome and was jokingly called Ambrosia in the harems because of the fruit juices and just a touch of honey in that version that sweetly helped to mask potent spirits. Modern distilleries though created much crisper liquors and so it was possible to mix a far more potent drink with some exotic fruit juices and some tart ones such as strawberries... in the end it was even more potent than what they used to feed the harem slaves to get them to really cut loose. Her comment about pay made him smirk and he simply shrugged a bit before he answered in those same deep and enticing tones, I am always around, do not really need to do anything specifically mind you but I do well enough in terms of living comfortably.... why do you ask?
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Her head swam with each sip she took. It was not until she had drunken half the glass that she realized what had been done to her. There was the urge to let the glass simply fall to the ground and head over to the elevator and leave. However by the time she had figured out something had been put into her drink, she could hardly move. I ask because because A hand pressed against her forehead and she swallowed the air around her harshly. Clearly she had never drank so much alcohol and never in such a small amount of time. She felt giddy and that frightened her. Because you are dressed so well. Already her speech had the slur to the edge of her words. She teetered dangerously on her heels, slopping a bit of the drink against her dress as she caught herself on the edge of a couch. What did you put in this drink?
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Janus sipped his drink and walked over setting his scotch aside before reaching out to steady her as she swayed ad then slowly lowered her to the couch she was leaning on noticing of course the way she began to slur and the way that she commented on his attire. He flashed a dashing and rather disarming smile, Well should always dress to showcase their assets if able and it can be done without being purely obscene... your own attire manages to be quite alluring without outright trashy after all. After helping her to sit the amusing coincidence that she was now able to stair directly at the gargantuan bulge in his well fitted trousers. He of course still flashed her a dashing smile that would make many women swoon and flush with desire and especially given his physique. He was essentially the perfect alpha male, a walking sex god right out of female dreams or trashy novels and he was all to willing to take advantage of that fact. He shrugged a bit as he stood there giving her quite the view of his huge cock straining against his pants, Oh that, it is just an old family recipe... from Italy originally as I recall. Just a blend of juices and a few spirits... You seemed a little tense and it is always what women in my family drank when tense.
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The thing directly in her face frightened her. How large it was! She scooted up on to the couch, pulling her legs protectively beneath her. It was clear what he was after. Her mind raced with a million things that she could not vocalize. All she could do was sit there with her mouth slightly agape. I did not want it. I dont drink! She placed the glass on the floor beside her, nearly careening her face into his crotch with the movement. Somehow she managed to pull up and away, making sure not to even brush against it. I think this is over. I want to go home! She was frightened. It was her fault, really, for taking a drink laced with booze. This man had been shady from the get go. Yet she had ignored all of his advances simply to get a story. She chewed on her tongue and hugged her knees to her chest.
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The way she stared at his massive cock through his pants had not gone unheeded by Janus, nor had the way her mouth hung agape. However given recent experience it did not even occur to him that her reaction might be negative given how eager most were to sample his massive member. So as far as response he simply feigned innocence and reached out to steady her when she almost fell, he was a little disappointing though that she had avoided rubbing against his huge cock where ti strained against the fabric of his slacks. Her panic was a tad unexpected but not something he could not handle and so he spook softly in that deep and smooth voice of his, If you are that unaccustomed to drink I fear I can not in good conscious let you just storm out... you getting in a wreck because I did not know it would such an issue is simply unforgivable. Plus you pointed out I have to earn my keep here and that includes protecting the clientele I imagine. He gently helped her steady herself with those large powerful hands and leaned her back onto the couch before taking a seat himself and pushing the drink a bit to the side on the floor before he spoke, Plus, I thought you wanted to learn about how this place got set up? I do not imagine you will learn what so many have failed to by bolting just because things do not go as you had originally planned... honestly if such a thing worked I doubt this place would seem so rare much less be the talk of the town. He knew she was loosing a bit of her focus from the way she swooned from the booze. If she really never drank it would only be a matter of time before it hit her like the proverbial mack truck and then seduction would be all to easy by teasing and exciting her body even if she was partly out of it.... it would not be the first time and often others tried to resist the craving afterwards. But in time they all gave in and came back looking for more as they simply could not satisfy that itch with men of lesser skill or physical endowment.
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Heat spread through her body because of the alcohol and she fanned herself absent mindedly with her hand. This was far more dangerous than what she ever expected to run in. Yes she had seen the horror stories on Dateline. The cases on the law channel also spoke of the same thing but she had always imagined that those had been extreme situations, dramatized for television. A hand went through her copper hair, revealing more vibrant reds beneath. I can always come back. I am sure that Mister. Janus would not like the idea of his men treating a client like this, I bet. The room about her spun and she closed her eyes tightly. Her anxiety was making this encounter far worse for her. Was all of this actually what was in the drink or was it all in her head? All of her thoughts circled. She kicked her leg a little bit and the heel went across the room.
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Janus could not help but smirk a bit. She was resisting far more but the way she fanned herself suggested the booze was already doing part of the work. He need only nudge her ever so slightly and work to excite her body. For him that was part of the fun so to speak, to let her own pleasure and passion corrupt her slowly depending on how much she resisted. She could never escape her own flesh and once she had reached certain peaks of passion he need only remind her of them... nudge her ever so slightly... stir hungers. She might even rage against them or hate him for being their focus but it was so very difficult to ignores ones own cravings and urges if they just refused to go away. So he focused his mind and let his aura, such a potent and primal aura of masculine power and allure, wash over her even as he focused his power into his voice as well speaking in that deep and enticing tone that now could literally make a women purr or her toes curl in want and desire, Oh I would not be so sure. I am quite at ease enjoying myself in my club after all.... and from the flush of our cheeks among other things you can not deny your body is growing ever more heated... ever more sensitive... ever more needy... I am all to happy to help you Miss. Even as he spoke his breath played teasingly over the skin of her ear and neck. One strong and skilled hand so perfectly danced featherlight over the skin of her leg and thigh. Each fluttering caress leaving heated and passion flamed flesh in its wake. His other hand repeating the same sort of maddeningly skilled caresses along her arm and up to her neck as his lips brushed over her ear leaving nothing but heated pleasure seeking skin behind and he spoke once more, I had hoped the hints would be sufficient, but there will be plenty of time for this... very special interview... exactly what you have been seeking.
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Her eyes widened and she squirmed, fully intent on pushing him away but she could not. Even if she had not been zapped fully of her strength at that point he was just so huge. His hands moved up the smooth skin of her thighs and she nearly jumped at the awkward sensation. In truth very few had gotten so far as to touch her in that way and no one had actually been inside of her. No one had ever made her feel so hot all over. A strange gurgling noise came from her and her legs kicked helplessly again. This was a mistake. She told him through labored breaths. Tears made her eyes shimmer and she wrapped a finger around a strand of her hair, tugging it in almost a childlike manner. Although her body was becoming more willing, her mind was racing. The booze was working its way through her system she knew she only had a few moments to get away. Ill scream for help if you dont stop!
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Janus's breath continued to play oh so enticingly along her neck and ear while his fingers worked featherlight caresses the excite her body the same way a master musician might work their instrument of choice. That potent allure washing over her even as she seemed to waver all the while her body clearly showed incereasing signs of wanting more. Still his power poured into his voice and rolled smoothly into her ear with such allure and such promise that the only wonder is how it did not sound so enticing all of the time, No, you came looking... and you found. So flush with desire there is no way I could think you did not know the rumors, that perhaps deep down part of you hoped they were all true... rest assured they are. His one hand now danced lightly along her supple thigh, those featherlight caresses leaving a trail of heated and yearning skin behind them as he played the desire of her body like a perfect symphony. His other hand doing the same with her neck and shoulder even as his breath and occasionally lips did so to her ear and that sensitive spot just behind her ear or at the nape of her neck. The way her breathing had shifted told him all to well her body was fast giving into the desires she was trying to hide but that meant it was only a matter of time till she reached a point of such desire or pleasure that it would be very very difficult to try and resisting his skilled advances. So again that deep and oh so enticing voice spoke in this smooth and oh so very tempting tones, I think you want to scream for a very different reason from the way you flush, and pant, and shift.... especially since you know the private rooms are all so very private... your body says that part of you does not want this to stop at all, part of you just wants more.
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Did she want to be taken advantage of? Her head was pounding, which made her thinking process all the more labored. All of this was just a terrible mess. Her body was reacting in ways that she never expected and she knew she did not like it. Or that was what she originally knew. Now it was completely and utterly up in the air. You cannot tell me what I want and what I dont. she told him through a harsh whisper. Even speaking was nearly impossible. Her lips moved and quivered and would not form the words she wanted to. I do not want to have you anywhere near me. All I wanted was an interview. She tried to push him away but found that she had no strength. Her head lolled to the side and a fine sheen of sweat appeared on her pale forehead. Oddly enough she was resisting his charms. It was difficult but something about her was able to rebuke him to some extent.
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Janus was slightly puzzled at her resistance all things considered. But to him that was more of a challenge than a problem and so it did nothing to deter his efforts. Her speaking seemed more labored now as he continued to work her body which told him that perhaps she was loosing the battle with her own flesh. The flush to her cheeks and that fine sheen of sweat only served to combine with her attire and create a look that spurred him on further. When her head lolled to the side he simply assumed it was more mock struggle as she revealed her neck and leaned down further. His lips and breath now playing skillfully over the supple column of her throat with every bit of a masters talent as his hands showed in working the soft skin of her thighs and arms. One hand now teasing the inside of her thigh where her legs had slipped out and the other the sensitive skin of her wrist while his lips worked her neck and slowly up to her ear. Strong hands pulled her gently but firmly against his body and into his lap as his lips worked her throat. Slowly with maddening skill and a deliberate slowness meant to tease and entice he worked up to her ear and then whispered softly in that deep, thrumming, enticing tone that seemed to slip in like such liquid velvet and fire, I do not need to tell you what you want, the way you flush.. the way your chest heaves... the way your body cries for more... that is what I see. Also who said this is not an interview considered all the tales that are told, a very in depth one at that... and one that is just getting started. His aura flared a bit as he tempted and teased but more than anything it was the skill of a master working her supple flesh. So many took what he felt was the easier way in mesmerizing or feeding right away to drive their quarry mad with pleasure and desire. Janus enjoyed the hunt and felt it made that capture and victory all the sweeter when the moment came and they cried out in wanton pleasure at his ministrations. The husky growls and groans of their pleasure when he finally fed after driving them wild for hours or sometimes even days before he drank from them. He preferred to savor the hunt and that victory rather than simply rush to it.
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All she wanted to do was scream out. Never before had Cynthia put herself in such a perilous position and now she was paying for it. His lips moved across the flesh of her neck, which caused her to shift uncomfortably within his lap. Her fighting lead to nothing. How could she fight with her body tingling and her mind prickling and constantly churning? Bleary eyes turned upward. This was happening and there was nothing she could do to stop it. No, please her voice was a desperate whine and barely reached above a whisper. Heat spread through her body and shot directly between her legs. A throbbing caused her to shift even more on his lap. Maybe she was aroused by such demanding. It was hard to say what exactly was the alcohol and what exactly were her own primal urges. Her tongue darted out to lick her lips.
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Her voice so soft as her body seemed to almost scream to him for more with her writhing in his lap. His hands continued their skilled caressing of her thighs and wrists while his lips danced across the supple skin of her throat. If anything his skilled and masterful caresses actually redoubled as if climbing to a crescendo in the symphony he was playing upon her flesh. He was determined to drive her body wild, to push that lusty distraction to the point she did not even know for sure if she was resisting or if she should. Later she would of course question or try to deny, but that pleasure and that wild heat would still be in her memory and that is the seed he needed to plant for this sort of seduction. He licked skillfully at the sensitive flesh behind her ear before whispering softly in that smooth, enticing, liquid velvet tone that slipped in like a heated dream, You writhe with want and need... I can feel the heat washing off your body... part of you does not want this to stop at all... part of you seems to want more... why deny yourself, you deserve pleasure more than most... you work so hard, you deserve a wild night to sate you. There was no telling how much was her own desire, how much was pure seduction, or how much was just repressed thoughts slipping out in a booze induced haze. But when she began to lick her lips he knew that whatever it was her bodies primal urges were beginning to win more ground and so he continued that masterful stroking and caressing of her soft flesh.