It was the end of summer, when the temperatures should cause started their one-year declination. This year, it was dissimilar since the Pacific Northwest was in one of the longest heat waving in it 's history. Still, the golden parting danced in the steer as they fell from their arm, leaving only the evergreen plant with sign of life.

Ashling was more then a picayune poor with the heating and elbow grease. She does revel swimming at night or go for her walk of life but lately, the sun was smothering her. Many enjoyed the heat and sun but she was a Seattle girl, loving the rain and a sang-froid breeze. Tonight was a particularly quick night and she was compelled to get out her bedchamber window candid, letting the flimsy screen hold the bug at bay. Her only solace resided in her lack of vesture and the fan pushing a gentle, soothing breeze across her curl form.

She thankfully had the day off and planned to enjoy being with her fiance. The day involved many rounds of passionate love-making and more petting then she could stir a control stick at. The combination of fatigue and heat ensured her a restful night. She felt relatively safe with him downstairs making himself a snack and watching some television before returning to her for the night. She was incognizant that she was not alone, for two sets of middle crept up her near-nude contour, basking in her beaut, even seeing a small-scale prominence in her stomach.

She was three month into her pregnancy, praying that the little one would make it. Her bosom had been slowly growing to firm high school C cups.. maybe low D 's. Her lace bootleg hairsbreadth snaked down her bureau between her firm mounds. She was always considered beautiful and elegant with one small hitch. She always covered her amphetamine body or made herself sit in was that concealed the scrape across her rear and the brand of her former life on the back of her neck. She rarely allowed anyone, even her love to see her shame of her old life. Tonight, she only wore the fishing net from when she surprised her man.

The bratva had a price on her heading, wanting her to pay for betraying what they felt was their hospitality by killing the lieutenant that she was given to against her will and wedge to marry. She had been on the run since she was sixteen, now .22. Those two years of hell left strong-arm and deeper psychological scars, but her buff saw past them, helping her feel safe.

The dark concealed her stalkers perfectly while they enjoyed her mantrap, both hungry for her in unlike ways. Both lethal marauder, one being a man while the former was his close, genetically-altered anaconda. The young man took his knife and popped the screen free, climbing into the elbow room with his dear familiar, Bellan.

He pulled his six digital camcorders and got cook, placing three in assorted places in the room for optimal angles, while keeping one in his self-possession. This was not his first hit for the Russian mafia and if they kept paying well, not the last. He had to admit, he considered doing her himself before letting Bellan have his fun. He decided against it to avoid potential DNA contamination.

The two drew in her scent.. sex and cleaning lady musk. While he forbid his desire to claim her completely, he had no problem caressing her left second joint. She lay on her back, out like a Christ Within, having no need to take her sleep medication earlier. The slight cutaneous senses makes her mumble softly before she rolls over half-way onto her justly side with her knees curled in.

He smirked and pulled his hand away before he hissed softly, his permission for the serpent to take her. The snake in the grass silently slithered up the side of the bed and took a lick of her covered metrical foot. He found her taste intoxicating and proceeded to coil up her legs, deliberate not to touch her. Ash purrs and wiggles her toes in her stocking-clad feet, despite the serpent 's best efforts.

The gyre slowly loop around her metrical foot, ankles, knees and thigh. The hit-man continued to stare, excited by her beautiful eubstance while his Snake continued to do the ancient dancing of vulture and prey. He moved higher up her petite form, measured not to pass water a sound. Bellan scoops her sleeve and traps both to her side of meat. He made more easy grummet around her stomach while staying all the way of the inconvenient bump. It was n't long before he had her and kept going until he was above and below her knocker and around her slender neck.

The rubbing of his scales against her, the sound especially, commove hitman. He leaned in, lips not more then scant inches from hers as his fingers found her warm leg again. This caused the thick coils to slowly fasten just enough so she can easily suspire but terminating any early effort, communicating Bellan 's ownership over her. The thoughts of her delicious breaking ball rush through the snake in the grass 's primitive thinker until he rested his principal beside the hers.

She begins to awake up with a soft murmur. `` Mmmm.. baby.. '' she whines happily as she squirms a bit from the strange pressure, causing the Snake River to reduce his own body, making her eyes fly open. His head comes around before hers, eyes locked upon hers. Those Black eyeball made her frisson down to her soul.

The coils clamp her shoulders and neck as he brings his head above hers and starts salivating, wetting her soft hair. She groans and tries to wiggle, looking to her beloved man, her time to come husband, the Fatherhood of their unborn youngster. She clenches her fists, making very picayune front now with the mighty coils holding her down. The quarter braces her cervix, then she sees the unknown in the fantasm. `` B..baby.. help.. '' she wheezed, not seeing the man 's feature article until he stepped closer, laying his hand on her skin again. She felt that shiver grow to fear as she looked upon his companion Russian features. She remembered him doing his business organization with her former hubby. She was horrified that she had been found and knew that her end would come soon. He had such a smug smile on his face as he touched her cheek with his finger tips while holding a camcorder with the other hand.

All three of them knew that she was naught more then snake food now. To the middle-aged man, she was the perfect cleaning lady and to Bellan, she was the perfect meal. She belonged to him and his master now, stolen from under her lover 's nose. The athirst serpent wiggles his jaws, priming them for the task to come, popping his jaws into a grotesquely colour reading of what they once were. She loved snakes and could hardly stand being the shiner wrapped in coils.

She turns her regard and looks into the snake 's erectile throat, feeling it practically draw her in, in search for her vulnerable small consistence. The thought of her fitting in that tight hole made her shiver with horror.. and unknown stimulation. The man saw her desire in her centre as she looked to her killer. He slid his mitt over the coils until one of her firm mounds sits in his palm and gives it a firm squeeze.

'' Please ... do n't ... '' she would wheeze, feeling just enough air to keep open her live but almost zip more. The volute tighten more around her shoulders as his jaws bite down around her headland, making her wince when his teeth grabbed her and began the backbreaking job of pulling her inside.

There was the suction stochasticity, the speech sound of wet anatomy vying for her soft, warm anatomy. Her eyes clamp shut with a visible face, just in prison term for the sleep of her promontory to be taken into his maw. The throat massages her scalp.. and pulls the top of her head into the tightness of his throat.

He takes her head completely, he moves further to raven her shoulders and slowly approaches her milk-filled breast, wiggling tantalizingly before him.

She clenches her clenched fist and tries to joggle, thinking of her groom-to-be and their baby. Tears ran down her boldness, only to be washed away by the snake 's saliva. She is barely capable to strike her head inside the snake 's throat, wishing to score ANY noise. Instead she started to grow light-headed as the snake 's brim touched the acme of her breasts.

He slowly worked his way around her soft globes, soaking them heavily in saliva as he continued to draw her into himself. His tongue flicks out and teases her tit and until he decided to suck her further down his throat.

The curlicue begin to slacken and range away to let out her contuse skin. It was only a bit of exemption before her feeble consistence was sucked deeper into the depths of his throat. Once his jaws reached past her ribs. This cut off any encourage ability to breath, compounded when the throat sinew clamped over her baby-filled belly.

She takes her live dusty bass breath until his jaws clamped shut over her stomach, forcing the air back out. This air was all that she needed to snap out of her daze leaving her unmercifully awake for the horror to come.

'' Hub ... by ... '' she gasps quietly. She could n't abnegate how nice it felt on her sensitive flesh, especially against her bruised figure. Her mouth flew loose and practically wanted to scream her joy as her slightly-rounded tummy pops into his throat.

Ever so slowly his jaws have sealed around her broad hips with the blockheaded saliva oozing across her ass as it soaks her ever-moistening bulwark. She groans as her pelvis are painfully pulled into his tight throat.

Once again, her mind is swimming with the lack of breathable air. The snake keeps one helix wrapped around her strengthen calf, keeping them from thrashing about. The man leans in and begins to lick her perfect thighs, working his way towards her lowly foot. `` I do love stockings.. '' he purred softly as he kissed each digit.

'' No.. please.. don't- '' she whispers before falling unconscious, thrashing in the tight confines of his esophagus.

After about a minute the jaws are completely around the fullness of her heavenly hips and began the light walk down her farsighted wooden leg. Once again the ophidian decided to roleplay with her, teasing her nethers with his long tongue.

Her mind tingle as she feels her arousal grow.. forcing her awake from her state. She wiggles her hips, trying to get away from the iniquity tickling in her lips and horse again instinctively as the spit danced over her swollen button. He forced the long tongue into her deeply, giving her a small drive before her end. Her lack of oxygen helped her fly to strange, new heights.

She jerks her legs a bit, trying to kick unloose or at to the lowest degree free his rape incurring inside her. He savored the feel of her bleary mound clenching around his singular appendage.
Those conflict only made them both desire her advance, in their nearly basic, predatory ways. He sinks his modest teeth into her thigh and the coil clinch around her lower legs, close to popping her bones.

She curls her toes, tries to wiggle her metrical foot, and attempts to scream, even with the lack of oxygen and the mouth-full of Hydra juice. She clenches her fists and her interior massage the invading spit, as tightly as he held her.. controlling her lithe body with his powerful one. She thrusts her rose hip in the air, insides clamping over and over.. until she finally cums around him, the gratifying fluids coating his tongue.

She feels herself sinking deeper, allowing a little more air down to her starved lungs, allowing the fog to brighten. She feels the small dentition clasp her sensible flesh of her thigh and pulls her in. It is n't long until the throat muscles begin to do all the workplace, drawing her in quicker. Her knee bump into his snout, making her squirm a bit, her thighs half-way down his throat.

The serpent released her wooden leg just to swallow her knees, leaving only her human foot. She tried to kick her feet just enough but it 's too late to do anything. The muscles slowly pull her in and he shut his jaws behind her delicate toes to seal her away inside her scaled tomb.

The wiggling bulge fights even harder now that the Snake neared the end of his longsighted repast. She had to unloosen herself, if for no one else, but her unborn daughter ! She grits her teeth and uses her nails to try and claw as she bit at his slimy inside. It was hopeless and she was dying from the lack of air yet again.. and the snake teased the feet while they sat his tightly closed oral cavity. His teeth poking her tiny digits and clapper licking the passion of her soles.

This was hell.. and her man would never make out what happened.. It was all too a good deal so she began to cry. He raises his read/write head and allows gravity to aid in finishing her journey down his throat. It was a horrid internet site as he reopened his mouth, giving a just view of her small-scale understructure being pulled in with each swallow. With a final draught, her toes slipped from view, beginning the arduous misstep to his roomier stomach.

It seemed, even after claiming her, he was n't through tormenting her. She could n't help but wrinkle her lips again as the wavelet of the ribs passed over her sensitive skin, especially her teat and tickled the crown of her cumulus. The trip-up did n't demand long as she finally settles inside the stomach, dousing her in a new, tingling ooze as she breached the sleeping accommodation. She wondered if she was going to feel the burn mark, when it came for her.

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In all of the ruction, you begin to stir up up, eyes were barely candid as you notice the foreign shuffling coming from upstairs. It sounded like something was dragging and thumping across the flooring. You felt ice in your veins at the thought of your fiance falling and getting hurt so you bolt out of your electric chair. You are practically running up the stairs, having barely missed the man who had packed up all but one camcorder, leaving the space on the bed devoid of your two loves.

'' Ash ? '' you shout with growing concern spiking to new levels. Oblivious to the Snake hiding on the other side of the bed, in the darkness room you run into the hall towards the lav, seeing if she made it there.. if only you knew.

You begin to see that strange something in the bedroom again and you smile while sighing in relief. You have every aim on getting her back for making your worry. `` I am going to get her and kiss my implike lover for her caper. '' you state with your smile shifting to a edacious grin.

You, the unsuspecting boyfriend reenter the bedchamber to surprise her, only to distinctly acknowledge her absence still. A flicker of move catches your eye coming from the window.. `` A snake ! '' you shout as you bolt to it as it tried making it 's escape out the window. You snarl and grab it by the prat, using all of your considerable strength strength to pull it back in with the tell-tale gibbosity in the middle.

With a shout, you begin your assault, punching it in the snout with your fist. Adrenaline rushing through his torso, focusing his nous to one purpose, the head snapping at you. The snake coils around you tightly, causing a rib to pop. You only increase your assault, making the snake move and raspberry in anger. You do not give care and you have your wittiness enough to hold back your arms from getting bound in his chunky curlicue. You finally get his head in your bag, attempting to squeeze and bite it in Bob Hope of getting it to spit her out.

There is a loud retching dissonance as the snake begins to lose his engrossment, and his dinner. The excitement was too much and it was n't long until the coils relented to allow the bulge to travel back up his physical structure. Your eyes well up as the groundwork of your lover appear, sliding back out of the snake 's mouth. The black eye happened quickly until she was a pile of spittle, gastric juices, and unconscious mind girl.

You scream for joy upon seeing her laying there but the whoosh returns your middle to the immediate threat. The snake was robbed of his repast, terrified but enraged. You grab one of your shotguns for rest home protective covering beside the bedroom door. You know better then to provide such artillery unloaded for now. You pump the twelve-gauge and end the snake 's life.

You spot the face of the man in the window with a shut up 9mm in hand. The storage of her words come back to you, her night-terrors about the gangsters finding her. Your brain focused again as he took aim for you, worried about the artillery in your hands. You fire again, putting a wad of W shots into the guy 's face and the window that he used for concealment. He makes no speech sound as he falls to the storey below, slamming on the pavement.

You pump another round and confirm that both interloper were numb before moving to the downed girl. You give her a few breaths of CPR and cause her to cough and spit up some snake fluid. She opens her eyes and sees you and begins to scream. You drop your shotgun and motion to hold her, letting her sob into your shoulder until she calmed herself.

'' Are.. you okay, my love ? '' you ask her tenderly as you pull back to expect into her center. Her side relaxes and she hugs you weakly. That is when your chest shoots with blinding bother from the coils. She moves to the telephone set and calls for an ambulance.

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Both lovers were kept over-night, medical examination staff and police being ineffectual to separate the two. They were placed in witness trade protection as they testified of the bratva 's dealings, bringing the Seattle branch crashing down. They had a beautiful baby girl six months later and lived happily in Portland, Oregon, knowing that for once, she was as safe as she could be. She would eventually join the investigation and help call for the fight back to organized offense. Only time will tell apart how successful she is in her quest .