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Conquest Territory
The perfect sex toy
Nathan looked at Tara. Her eyes were two flames promising destruction.
“Are you aware of what might occur for you today?” Tara murmured, her fingers gliding along the zipper of his trousers.”
“N-no”, Nathan stammered, feeling every hair on his body stand on end.
“It’s going to be interesting”, she replied with a predatory smile. “You’ll be my toy for today.”
The university was not just a place of knowledge. It was a sexual hunting ground, where Nathan would be the most desired prey.
Tara, 27 years old, was a hurricane of sexuality. Punk, radical feminist, her eyes carried an intensity that devoured Nathan with every glance. He, a 19-year-old young man, naive and full of expectations, had become her perfect object of pleasure.
“Do you know why I chose you?” Tara asked, biting his earlobe.
“N-no”, Nathan responded, feeling his body tremble.
“Because you’re perfect. Young. Available. A complete sexual toy”, she said, without shame.
The night advanced like a predator. Nathan felt each of Tara’s touches like a sentence. There was no room for negotiation, only surrender.
