Inside of half an hour, Steel tore through breakfast and then through Roshumba, and after their half hour Roshumba stumbled out of his room in a giggly afterglow.
But Steel still wanted freedom, not just pictures of it. What was the saying -- knowledge is power? He needed such power -- and he had an idea where to get it. Gathering his sheets into a makeshift toga, he left his room.
Siobhan was pleasantly startled to meet him in a corridor. "Steel! Good morning!"
"Where is Dr. Luckey's office? Roshumba told me to report to her."
"Now, Steel, yo know you belong in your room." She snuggled up to him. "So ... why don't you and I go back there?" She brazenly stroked his flaccid shaft through his toga.
"I was told to report. You don't want Dr. Luckey to find out you interfered with a direct order of hers, do you?"
"Oh, very well," Siobhan sighed.
Dr. Larissa Luckey was standing near her office library studying a volume when she was coolly surprised by the interruption.
"Steel here to see you as you ordered," Siobhan announced.
"Thank you, Siobhan, you may go ... Steel, we're not scheduled for this morning."
"I don't care. I'm a man. I have needs." To emphasize his point, he let his sheets fall from his naked body and erection. "I need you NOW."
Larissa licked her lips nervously. "Steel -- be reasonable!" she tried to laugh.
Steel flung the book from her hands and ripped her clothes right off her body until she was suddenly naked and defenseless.
"Oh God, this is so hot!" Larissa gasped. "I've been fantasizing that you would do this to me -- OHHH!"
With "OHHH!" Steel got her on her desk and rammed himself into her. He fucked her with a kind of relentless cold spite.
"S-Steel!?" she asked at last, sometime around her twentieth orgasm. "Steel ... I can't believe I'm asking this ... but I really think that's quite enough -- "
"No! More pussy! More! More! More!"
"Steel ... have mercy ... your cock ... is so fucking powerful -- AAAIIIEEEEE!"
Larissa was pushed through yet another orgasm, and another still -- and then at last, she lost consciousness.
Steel disengaged from her, and looked around. It was time for reconnaissance.
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