It was the end of summer, when the temperatures should have got started their annual decay. This yr, it was different since the Pacific Northwest was in one of the foresighted heat waves in it 's chronicle. Still, the gilt leaves danced in the tip as they fell from their branches, leaving only the evergreens with signs of life.

Ashling was more then a little miserable with the heat and lather. She does delight swimming at night or go for her walking but lately, the sun was smothering her. Many enjoyed the heat and sun but she was a Seattle girl, loving the rain and a cool breeze. Tonight was a particularly ardent night and she was compelled to bequeath her bedroom window open, letting the flimsy screen keep back the glitch at bay. Her only solacement resided in her lack of vesture and the fan pushing a gentle, soothing cinch across her curved form.

She thankfully had the day off and planned to savour being with her fiance. The day involved many unit of ammunition of passionate love-making and more cuddling then she could rock a stick at. The combining of fatigue and heat ensured her a reposeful night. She felt relatively safe with him downstairs making himself a snack and watching some television before returning to her for the nighttime. She was unaware that she was not alone, for two sets of oculus crept up her near-nude sort, basking in her ravisher, even seeing a lowly swelling in her stomach.

She was three months into her gestation, praying that the little one would make it. Her breast had been slowly growing to tauten high C cups.. maybe low D 's. Her braided Negro hair snaked down her bureau between her house mounds. She was always considered beautiful and graceful with one pocket-sized hang-up. She always covered her upper berth body or made herself sit in was that concealed the scars across her back and the brand of her other life on the backrest of her neck. She rarely allowed anyone, even her love to see her shame of her erstwhile life. Tonight, she only wore the fishnets from when she surprised her man.

The bratva had a price on her head, wanting her to pay for betraying what they felt was their hospitality by killing the deputy that she was given to against her will and forced to espouse. She had been on the run since she was xvi, now twenty-two. Those two age of perdition left strong-arm and mystifying psychological scars, but her lover saw past them, helping her feeling safe.

The shadows concealed her prowler perfectly while they enjoyed her stunner, both thirsty for her in different ways. Both lethal predator, one being a man while the other was his faithful, genetically-altered anaconda. The young man took his knife and popped the screen free, climbing into the room with his dear fellow, Bellan.

He pulled his six digital camcorders and got ready, placing three in versatile places in the room for optimum Angle, while keeping one in his possession. This was not his first hit for the Russian Cosa Nostra and if they kept paying well, not the last. He had to intromit, he considered doing her himself before letting Bellan have his fun. He decided against it to debar potential DNA contamination.

The two drew in her scent.. sex and cleaning woman musk. While he forbid his desire to claim her completely, he had no problem caressing her left thigh. She lay on her back, out like a brightness, having no need to fill her quietus medication earlier. The slight touch makes her mumble softly before she rolls over half-way onto her right wing side with her human knee curled in.

He smirked and pulled his bridge player away before he hissed softly, his permission for the ophidian to take her. The snake silently slithered up the side of the bed and took a punch of her covered groundwork. He found her taste intoxicating and proceeded to coil up her branch, careful not to disturb her. Ash purrs and wiggles her toes in her stocking-clad feet, despite the ophidian 's advantageously efforts.

The coil slowly loop around her feet, ankles, knees and second joint. The hit-man continued to stare, excited by her beautiful body while his Hydra continued to perform the ancient terpsichore of predator and prey. He moved higher up her petite variety, heedful not to cause a sound. Bellan scoops her arms and traps both to her sides. He made more free grommet around her stomach while staying clear of the inconvenient protuberance. It was n't long before he had her and kept going until he was above and below her breasts and around her slender neck.

The rubbing of his exfoliation against her, the phone especially, excited hit man. He leaned in, lips not more then scant inches from hers as his finger's breadth found her ardent leg again. This caused the thick coils to slowly tighten up just enough so she can easily breathe but terminating any early social movement, communicating Bellan 's possession over her. The thoughts of her delicious curves rush through the snake 's naive mind until he rested his head beside the hers.

She begins to wake up with a cushy mutter. `` Mmmm.. baby.. '' she whines happily as she squirms a bit from the strange pressure, causing the snake to fasten his own soundbox, making her eye fly open air. His brain comes around before hers, eyes locked upon hers. Those sinister orbs made her shiver down to her soul.

The coils clamp her shoulder joint and cervix as he brings his head above hers and starts salivating, wetting her soft hair. She groans and tries to joggle, looking to her beloved man, her future hubby, the Father of their unborn child. She clenches her fist, making very little movement now with the mighty coils holding her down feather. The behind braces her neck opening, then she sees the unknown in the shadower. `` B..baby.. help.. '' she wheezed, not seeing the man 's feature film until he stepped penny-pinching, laying his hand on her skin again. She felt that shiver grow to dread as she looked upon his intimate Russian features. She remembered him doing his commercial enterprise with her other husband. She was horrified that she had been found and knew that her end would get soon. He had such a smug grin on his facial expression as he touched her cheek with his finger's breadth gratuity while holding a camcorder with the other hand.

All three of them knew that she was zero more then snake food now. To the middle-aged man, she was the consummate charwoman and to Bellan, she was the arrant repast. She belonged to him and his master now, stolen from under her devotee 's nozzle. The hungry serpent wiggles his jaws, priming them for the task to make out, popping his jaws into a grotesquely distorted version of what they once were. She loved snakes and could hardly support being the mouse wrapped in coils.

She turns her gaze and looks into the Snake 's cavernous throat, feeling it practically draw her in, in search for her vulnerable trivial body. The thought of her fitting in that blotto hole made her shiver with horror.. and strange arousal. The man saw her desire in her eyes as she looked to her killer. He slid his hand over the whorl until one of her firm mounds sits in his palm and gives it a house squeeze.

'' Please ... do n't ... '' she would wheeze, feeling just enough air to keep her live but almost nothing more. The helix tighten more around her shoulder as his jaws bite down around her straits, making her wince when his teeth grabbed her and began the arduous task of pulling her inside.

There was the sucking disturbance, the sound of wet material body vying for her diffuse, quick flesh. Her eyes clamp shut with a visible grimace, just in time for the relaxation of her head to be taken into his maw. The pharynx massages her scalp.. and pulls the top of her straits into the niggardliness of his throat.

He takes her principal completely, he moves further to consume her articulatio humeri and slowly approaches her milk-filled breasts, wiggling tantalizingly before him.

She clenches her fists and endeavour to wiggle, thinking of her fiance and their baby. Tears ran down her cheeks, only to be washed away by the snake in the grass 's saliva. She is barely able to prompt her head inside the snake 's throat, wishing to make ANY noise. Instead she started to arise light-headed as the snake 's lips touched the tops of her breasts.

He slowly worked his way around her soft globes, soaking them heavily in spit as he continued to string her into himself. His tongue flicks out and teases her nipples and until he decided to sop up her farther down his throat.

The helix begin to relax and roll away to reveal her spite skin. It was only a minute of freedom before her debile soundbox was sucked deeper into the depths of his throat. Once his jaws reached past her rib. This cut off any encourage ability to breath, compounded when the throat sinew clamped over her baby-filled belly.

She takes her utmost stale deep intimation 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 fog leaving her remorselessly awake for the horror to come.

'' Hub ... by ... '' she gasps quietly. She could n't deny how nice it felt on her tender material body, especially against her spite bod. Her sass flew open and practically wanted to squall her delight as her slightly-rounded tum pops into his throat.

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

Once again, her read/write head is swimming with the deficiency of breathable air. The snake keeps one coil wrapped around her toned sura, keeping them from thrashing about. The man leans in and begins to bat her perfect thigh, working his way towards her minuscule understructure. `` I do have a go at it stockings.. '' he purred softly as he kissed each digit.

'' No.. please.. don't- '' she whispers before falling unconscious mind, 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 well-off walk down her long wooden leg. Once again the snake decided to play with her, teasing her nethers with his long tongue.

Her mind shudders as she feels her arousal grow.. forcing her awake from her state. She wiggles her hip, trying to get away from the evil tickling in her lips and buck again instinctively as the clapper danced over her swollen button. He forced the long tongue into her deeply, giving her a small drive before her end. Her want of atomic number 8 helped her fly to strange, new heights.

She jerks her legs a bit, trying to plain discharge or at least shift his assault incurring inside her. He savored the smell of her fuzzy mound clenching around his curious appendage.
Those struggle only made them both want her further, in their most basic, rapacious ways. He sinks his small teeth into her thighs and the gyre credit crunch around her lower legs, close to popping her bones.

She curls her toes, tries to wiggle her base, and attempts to scream, even with the want of atomic number 8 and the mouth-full of snake juice. She clenches her fists and her insides massage the invading knife, as tightly as he held her.. controlling her lithe body with his muscular one. She thrusts her rose hip in the air, inside clamping over and over.. until she finally cums around him, the angelic fluids coating his tongue.

She feels herself sinking deeper, allowing a little more air down to her lust lungs, allowing the fog to realise. She feels the lowly teeth grip her sensitive flesh of her thighs and pulls her in. It is n't long until the pharynx muscles begin to do all the work, drawing her in quicker. Her knees bump into his neb, making her squirm a bit, her thighs half-way down his throat.

The serpent released her stage just to swallow her human knee, leaving only her feet. She tried to kick her feet just enough but it 's too late to do anything. The muscularity 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 meal. She had to free herself, if for no one else, but her unborn girl ! 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 want of air yet again.. and the snake teased the ft while they sat his tightly closed oral cavity. His teeth poking her bantam digits and tongue licking the passion of her soles.

This was hell.. and her man would never know what happened.. It was all too practically so she began to cry. He raises his head and allows gravitation to aid in finishing her journeying down his throat. It was a horrid land site as he reopened his mouth, giving a good sight of her small feet being pulled in with each swallow. With a final swig, her toes slipped from view, beginning the laborious trip to his roomier stomach.

It seemed, even after claiming her, he was n't through tormenting her. She could n't aid but purse her lips again as the ripples of the costa passed over her sensitive skin, especially her mamilla and tickled the crest of her hammock. The slip did n't exact long as she finally settles inside the stomach, dousing her in a new, tingling slime as she breached the sleeping room. She wondered if she was going to feel the burn, when it came for her.

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In all of the commotion, you begin to wake up, center were barely open as you notice the strange shuffling coming from upstairs. It sounded like something was dragging and thumping across the floor. You felt ice in your mineral vein at the thought of your groom-to-be falling and getting hurt so you bolt out of your 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 worry spiking to new levels. Oblivious to the snake hiding on the former side of the bed, in the dark room you run into the residence towards the bathroom, seeing if she made it there.. if only you knew.

You begin to get a line that foreign something in the sleeping room again and you smile while sighing in reliever. You have every intention on getting her back for making your worry. `` I am going to get her and kiss my puckish fan for her antic. '' you state with your smile shifting to a voracious grin.

You, the unsuspecting young man reenter the bedroom to surprise her, only to distinctly detect her absence seizure still. A flicker of movement 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 tooshie, using all of your considerable strength strength to pull it back in with the tell-tale protuberance in the middle.

With a call, you begin your assault, punching it in the snout with your fist. epinephrine rushing through his body, focusing his judgement 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 motility and sibilation in anger. You do not manage and you have your wits enough to keep your arms from getting bound in his chunky gyre. You finally get his oral sex in your traveling bag, attempting to force and bite it in hopes of getting it to pitter-patter her out.

There is a tatty retching randomness as the Snake River begins to miss his concentration, and his dinner. The fervor was too often and it was n't long until the coils relented to permit the gibbosity to travel back up his body. Your optic well up as the feet of your lover appear, sliding back out of the serpent 's mouth. The reverse happened quickly until she was a tidy sum of spittle, gastric succus, and unconscious girl.

You scream for joy upon seeing her laying there but the hiss issue your eyes to the immediate scourge. The serpent was robbed of his meal, terrified but enraged. You grab one of your shotguns for house protection beside the bedchamber door. You know better then to leave such arm 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 silenced 9mm in script. The memories of her news 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 weapon system in your hands. You fire again, putting a wad of tungsten shots into the guy 's face and the window that he used for cover. He makes no strait as he falls to the floor below, slamming on the pavement.

You pump another round and confirm that both intruders were dead before moving to the downed girl. You give her a few breaths of CPR and induce her to cough and sprinkle up some snake fluid. She opens her eyes and sees you and begins to yell. You drop your scattergun and motility 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 appear into her eyes. Her typeface relaxes and she hugs you weakly. That is when your chest shoots with blinding botheration from the coils. She moves to the speech sound and calls for an ambulance.

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Both fan were kept over-night, medical stave and police being ineffective to separate the two. They were placed in see protection as they testified of the bratva 's transaction, bringing the Seattle limb crashing down. They had a beautiful babe girl six months later and lived happily in Portland, Oregon, knowing that for once, she was as good as she could be. She would eventually fall in the investigation and serve take the fight back to organized law-breaking. merely time will evidence how successful she is in her pursuit .