New Ink Pitt--Curvaceous Compression

New Ink Pitt--The Haunting of Doom pt. 3 of 5 : “Curvaceous Compression”

“OH YES BELINDA! THAT FEELS SO GOOD!”

Trodemus, Prophet of Doom lay face down in his bed. His big beautiful woman, Belinda, sat on top of him, massaging his back. Trodemus had removed his cloak, with the exception of the cowl. Trodemus smiled from all the pleasure he was receiving!

“Mmm, Belinda! Give me more pressure!”

Belinda was completely naked! She straddled the Prophet of Doom with wonderful curves that were the envy of all other forms in the room! Her huge, rounded breasts cascaded from her body like drops of water down a mountainside. As she leaned over, they hung in “u” shapes before splashing into the back of Trodemus and expanding outward in sexiness from the force. Belinda now lay completely on top of Trodemus’ body, pressing him into the mattress with her weight!

“Yes Belinda! That’s it! Yesss!!”

Trodemus and Belinda lay there silently for a bit, savoring the moment. Doom was really into the “curvaceous compression” that his lady love was supplying and felt wonderful! This freaky action was something the couple did often, and in varying positions, but always with Belinda on top! It allowed Trodemus to think, and come up with solutions to his problems. His biggest problem was the ghost that had been haunting him. He’d seen it in their room minutes ago, but it quickly disappeared! Belinda pointed out a white towel on a nearby chair and suggested that perhaps Doom had been seeing things. Trodemus felt that such a thing was possible, but he knew what he saw! The ghost was there, and he was intent on finding it and making it explain itself!

“I know what I will do! Blacktoes and I will have another séance! We will force the ghost out of hiding!”

Belinda kissed Doom on the neck and then the cheek. “Ooo baby, I knew you’d come up with a plan! You are such a wonderful man, and I’m sure you’ll take care of that mean old ghost for good! Right now though, I want you to…”

What Belinda said at that point was a private matter, but their actions in the next moment gave away the gist of it. Trodemus turned around in the bed and Belinda climbed into position. As the two made passionate love on the bed, they did not notice a small shaft of light appear in the gap of the closed bathroom door and floor, or the sound of running water in the tub!

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are (C) 2012 Joshua Dyson
Photo by Joshua Dyson

All characters appearing in this work
are fictitious. Any resemblance to real
persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.