thesabre

The Measuring - Part 2 by: thesabre Ariel had to literally physically shake her head to clear it of her treasured, and currently troubling, insanely libido-inducing memories. More importantly and dangerously both, the immensely self-gratifying feeling of strength, of first overpowering and then taking her last (and painfully long-past) boyfriend on an all-night-long, body-rending sexual roller-coaster that while finally giving her voracious sexual appetite a small meal for an evening, had left him bruised, battered, and ultimately unconscious in a heap beside the bed, now a waved pile of mattress and smashed framing. Ariel Lawrence, nineteen year old bodybuilder, concentrated accutely to rein in the feelings that were coursing thorugh her, knowing they would in short time be following right behind the warmth of pumping, surging blood spreading across her increasingly bloated physique as she willed herself to swell, billow, and harden, and she needed to be able to maintain her