Black Water Island

Isabella's first night

Black Water Lake.

Chapter Six. Isabella's First Night…

And so began the first night for the most beautiful of all, Isabella, who seemed to have mustered all her strength and taken off all her clothes. She grabbed George Beur, the Foreign Office clerk, by the tie as he kissed her breasts with passion and longing. She threw herself onto a large white sofa, lifting her legs whilst Philip, the famous businessman, kissed her p***y and almost devoured it amidst Isabella's screams, and the three men began to have s*x with Isabella in a unique scene, and Isabella began to move them like puppets, pushing this one, grabbing that one by the c**k, and inserting this one's c**k into her arse, Sweat began to pour from everyone without exception, even from that i***t Edward, who was enjoying the unique spectacle and wishing he had every c**k in front of him; indeed, he was wishing he were in Isabella's place.As for Veronica, she was clenching her p***y tightly, screaming and moaning louder and louder until a volcano of fluid erupted from her, spraying it onto Alfred's face; he nearly lost consciousness at the sight of the c**k and its power inside Isabella, As for Diana, Malou was kissing her p***y, but she was observing and reflecting on her surroundings: this small venue housed a billionaire, a businessman and a senior Foreign Office official, alongside that effeminate Alfred, the nightclub owner. What if we were to get to know more of these men, none of whom think of anything but their own c***s or arses? Malo's tongue had no effect on her; he'd thrust his whole tongue into her p***y and began rubbing her c******s vigorously with his hand and tongue until she came violently all over his face… After more than two hours of screaming here and there, silence fell and the men collapsed onto the floor. Diana looked at them, then began to walk over their bodies, her feet being kissed as water dripped from her onto them. A few hours after midnight, the three of them set off to leave the place. It had been a long night. They arrived home carrying a bag of money totalling seventy thousand dollars. It came as a huge shock to all three of them; Isabella could not contain her joy and excitement and began to shout, 'Seventy thousand for a single night! I spent nearly six months in that pig Edward's house and didn't earn that much, nor did I get a single cock.' Veronica shouted in her face and said, 'Six months without a c**k? What on earth is that pig Edward up to?' Isabella smiled and said, 'He just likes to watch.'Diana and Veronica began chatting to Isabella and welcoming her. Isabella then opened her suitcase, which was full of dresses and nightdresses in various styles and colours. Veronica went in to have a shower; she was still agitated, hot and burning with desire. Diana looked at her and realised that Isabella's night had set Veronica alight. Veronica came out of the bathroom and Isabella went in. Veronica began rubbing her p***y and squeezing her t**s hard. Diana put on the long black dildo and, in one go, thrust it into Veronica's p***y from behind. Veronica screamed, but Diana started slapping her hard and said, 'Have you had enough now, you f*****g w***e?' Veronica screamed back, 'Hit me harder, darling.'Isabella came out to witness this scene she had long dreamt of and thought about; she began to wipe the sweat from Diana's body, sucking and licking the c**k before inserting it into Veronica's p***y, who was screaming with longing and eagerness. Then the three of them sat naked on the bed. 'Yesterday there were two of us,' said Diana, 'and today there are three. We're united by a single goal: that no one should dominate us or control us.' 'How so, Diana?' said Veronica. Diana said, 'If you stop thinking about your bloody p***y, Veronica. And if you stop thinking about some cheeky bloke standing there spitting on you with his c**k, then we'll own the world and we'll have all the money.' 'Yes, we'll have s*x with each other, drink wine and play cards on that bloody Philip's arse, but we must have a goal: to own the world. Yes, we'll own the world and we'll own the money; we'll even own the jobs and businesses that these madmen—slaves to lust, slaves to s*x—work in.' Diana continued, 'I saw them today—these men: the billionaire, the businessman and the senior executive—standing before us as naked as the day they were born. No job, no billionaire, no business. Each of them is looking for just one thing: his c**k. He wants a soft hand to hold it, lick it, massage it; sometimes he wants a hand to slap his bum hard. He gets excited, screams, moans, then cums like a horse or a donkey and collapses on the floor. It's easy work for us, but it must be just work, Veronica, nothing more than that,' said Veronica. 'I told you before, Diana, I'll do whatever you wear,' she said. Isabella smiled and kissed Diana once, then twice, then a third time. Diana realised from her that the night had been a success. The three of them slept on one bed, naked as one body. Diana slept in the middle, with Veronica in front of her, kissing her face and lips, and behind her, Isabella, who was kissing her—but kisses of the 'ass-to-ass' kind.