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The WOPI Chronicle Part 04





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Archive name: wopi4.txt (MC, Fm, Mf, Ff, preg)

Authors name: Homer Vargas (Vargas111@yahoo.com)

Story title : The WOPI Chronicle - Part 4 - 4

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The WOPI Chronicle (MC, Fm, Mf, Ff, preg)

by Homer Vargas (Vargas111@yahoo.com)

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Chapter 4: The Morning After

Teresa picked up Knight's next message, a continuation of

the previous one.

TO: Teresa Carrillo<tcarrillo@NASO.net

From: None<nowhere@blackout.com

Dear Teri,

OK, I'm back.

Well it looked pretty bad for the "good guys," no? I

don't think Alexandra was able to hypnotize me or

anything, but in spite of my self, I wound up in

Alexandra's bed, letting her fuck my lights out. I don't

even have the excuse of the gas. All I can say is, she is

one amazingly sexy woman.

When I woke up, I was still in bed with her. She was

naked and smiling down at me. "Good morning, darling.

Sleep well?" she asked.

As I looked up into her glowing face this morning, there

was something different about her. The hard edge of last

night seemed missing. As I studied her with her hair

pulled back in a ponytail, the slight sag in those

marvelous breasts and the tiny wrinkles around her eyes,

she no longer seemed the domineering bitch-goddess.

Instead, I saw a beautiful older woman with a fire of

desire in her eyes that made her look ... available.

Maybe this was my chance.

"Dreadful!" I teased. "I had this dream of a big sexy

woman who kept feeding me her boobs all night to make me

screw her again and again."

"Sounds like a bad wet dream. You must be a very horny

guy. Probably your regular girlfriend is a little frigid,

doesn't give you enough ass before she puts you to sleep

at night. Don't you think you need a new woman...?" she

asked, placing a hand suggestively on my prick. "A woman

that could give you all the sex you need?"

*****

"He was *getting* all the sex he needed until he dumped

me," thought Teresa sourly. "His male ego just couldn't

accept that I wasn't ready to be a one-man woman. That

little gnat-titted blonde in cryptography may have been

'faithful,' but look how frustrated she left the big

lug."

Teresa read on.

*****

So far so good; I decided to plunge on. "I believe you're

right, Alexandra. Can you think of anyone?" I asked,

pulling her down with me and kissing her. She giggled. "I

think I need a really big woman to keep me satisfied. I

don't mind if she's a little bit plump if the extra

pounds in all the right places." I had reached my hand

behind Alexandra's lovely ass and tugged her closer. "I'd

also hope she were big here," I said as I reached for one

of Alexandra's boobies that hardened at my touch. "I've

always heard that big round women with big round tits are

highly-sexed. They are easy to turn on and when you get

them hot, they're dynamite in bed. They tell me they howl

like banshees when you put your prick in them. Too bad I

don't get to choose a partner like that. Today you are

going to sic your minions on me, right?"

Alexandra was panting slightly from my erotic assault.

"Oh... Maybe not. There could be a little change of

plan," she replied, obviously enjoying having her titties

fondled. "I think we could work something out," her hand

idly on me half erect prick moved, "To our mutual

satisfaction."

She eyed me with smoldering lust. "Carmen told me you

were going to be a lot of fun. She even 'warned' me about

this lovely thick dork." Alexandra's fingers had become

more animated. 'He was practically under, but when it

went in I couldn't think any more,' Carmen told me. 'He

stayed hard for so long, just making me come and come, I

wasn't able to get him into even a light trance before I

passed out, too,' Carmen had said. I didn't believe any

man could make me feel that way, but, oh my dear, when I

actually got your cock in me, I realized she was right. I

don't intend to share you with anyone else just yet. I'm

going to keep you for a while as my private 'assistant.'"

"And just what would my duties be, Ma'am?" I asked with a

grin as I reached for the other tit.

"Your job will be to do anything it takes to keep the

Boss Lady happy. I warn you; I am a very demanding

woman," she replied with mock formality. "Do you think

you are 'up' to the job?"

"If I'm not, you know how to get me 'up,' ma'am. I don't

think you will have any complaints once I know how you

like to be pleasured. For instance, I already know the

Boss Lady has a big sensitive set of tits. Does she fancy

having her boobies felt up right now?" I said and started

fondling Alexandra's breasts more vigorously.

"Indeed, yes!" she sighed and closed her eyes. "You are

doing very well for your first day on the job. Your

fingers are very naughty, but talented."

"It looks like it's going to be easy to please a randy

Boss Lady like you, Ma'am. These tits are getting hard

fast. The nipples are standing up like little soldiers. I

think the Boss Lady is ready to have her boobies nuzzled

and sucked and kissed." Alexandra only purred as I worked

her tits with my hands and mouth.

At last I pulled away and looked over into her half-

closed eyes. "Oh, Alexandra, you are easy to get horny

aren't you? You may pretend to be tough and domineering,

but foreplay makes you a docile sex kitten. You like to

have a man play with your tits and turn you on, don't

you?" A low moan was her affirmative "I bet I know

something else the Boss would like me to play with," I

whispered as I slid my hand between her legs and started

stroking her honey pot. "Do you like this, Ma'am?"

"Oh yes, David. Play with my pussy," she gasped

"Spread you legs, then, you horny woman. Let me open up

your twat so I can get a better hand on you!"

She squealed and started bucking as one then two and

three digits invaded her cunt. "No! Yes!! Oh .... Diddle

me. Finger me. Ai!... Ai... You're getting me off, David.

You're going to make me ...come. Ai, AI! Aiii!!" she

brayed as successive orgasms rolled over her.

"Oh, Alexandra, you messy girl. You are having way too

much fun, your pussy is overflowing. You are getting come

all over the bed every time you have an orgasm. Maybe I

should stop fingering you."

"No, no, David please no!" she pleaded between gasps.

"Keep it up. I love the way you make me come."

"In that case we'd better find some way to plug your

honey pot. Would you like me to stick something in it to

keep your come from running out?"

"Yes!" she wailed. "Put it in me!"

"What would fill up that juicy cunt of yours? Maybe you

would like a prick! I think you need a man in you,

darling. Your hot little cunt wants a big cock shoved in

it. Open up your legs wider, baby, I've got something

long and thick to slide in you, if you want it."

"I do, David! I want you so bad! Put it in me, David.

Fuck me! Fuck me!"

"Is this what you want, Alexandra?" I whispered as I slid

my cock into her warm and waiting cunt, "A big hard cock

in you pussy? It feels good, doesn't it. The Boss Lady

likes having a man ram his prick in her. She doesn't feel

much like being Boss when she's got her legs spread and

her pussy full of cock, does she?"

"No, David, not when it's you! Just fuck me! Yes, yes!

Like that, darling. Fuck me! Fuck me ..." she was still

pleading when I came in her and she passed out.

Well from them on I became Alexandra's special project.

And the most incredible thing is I've discovered that

Alexandra, even though she's the president of this place,

does not really control everything WOPI does. For

example, she knows nothing about the links of WOPI to ben

Laden and the Libyans. In her slightly twisted way, she's

a remarkable woman, just a sincere feminist, trying to

rid the world of the worst male chauvinists."

*****

"Of whom you are one of the worst," Teresa thought, "or

were." That remark sounded like David might be under some

kind of conditioning after all, or - Teresa could only

grin at the thought - he was falling in love.

She continued reading.

*****

"Still the irony is wonderful. Not only am I inside the

headquarters of WOPI, secretly sending information back

to NASO, but I also have WOPI's leader fucking my brains

out morning, noon, and night! To the other women of WOPI,

I am a difficult case whose conditioning Alexandra is

undertaking personally. But I know otherwise; Alexandra

is almost in MY thrall, willing to do anything -

including letting me use her secure computer - so long as

I continue to give her the hard-pounding sex she had

belatedly discovered she needs.

Well, I'm going to have to break off here. I've put a lot

of technical stuff in attachments. I expect her shortly,

in fact. I'm afraid I was rather naughty this morning.

After fucking her, I ate her to one or two fewer orgasms

than usual. This just about guarantees she will slip away

to her room sometime in mid-morning to let me finish her.

Next time I'll go into more detail about those "other"

WOPI operations. Some of them are amazing.

Ciao,

David

*****

That was the last message Teresa had received, over two

months ago.

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