The Land Of The Dead

Chapter six: First Victim II

Glory went to her cabin and opened the door, and got in. She didn't close the door though, she removed her shoes and went to stand at the doorway, "are you just going to stand there?"

Patrick walked slowly, like he was between a row of sleeping predators. Glory stepped back with a smile, waiting for Patrick to get in.

Patrick walked until he couldn't get through, to the cabin -- inside. It's like there was an invisible barrier blocking him from getting in.

Glory sighed with a relief, "get in."

"My queen, I can't."

"Trust me, dear Patrick. Come on in." She gestured with her hand.

Patrick tried to get in again, only it worked this time. "Wh-wh, h-how?"

"Shh..., come here." Glory went to a different room which was on the right side of the cabin, and Patrick followed her. She turned around, "put down the basket." He did and he got into that room which appeared to be a bedroom.

Patrick was of course reluctant, he was in a bedroom with Glory. The most desired girl, which he also himself desired. Glory sat on bed and smiled, "take your shirt off."

Patrick confusingly shot a shy look at Glory, "what?"

Glory calmly told him once again, "take off...your...shirt," she slowly sighed.

"Ah...uhm, okay." Patrick did as he was told, after he took his shirt off -- Glory pouted and nodded her head to give him benefit of the doubt. "Not bad," she said.

Patrick's body was lean, so it looked ready to go -- according to Glory.

"Take off your shoes and your trousers." Patrick did as he was told again. "Your underwear, also, Patrick."

"My que--"

"Patrick!" Glory shot him with a glare.

Patrick took his underwear off, by the time he threw it down to the floor and stood sheepishly straight. Glory gasped at the size of Patrick's shaft. "Have you ever used that before?" Her tone changed and became weak.

"No."

Glory tried by all means to collect herself together, but she couldn't stop staring at it. But, it wasn't long before Patrick got into his feelings, too. The erection was popping up, he turned around quickly to hide it from Glory. "I'm sorry, my queen, I'll get it down."

Glory saw her chance to rid herself off her dress, and she did. Her breasts were firmly perky and she just looked so delicious. "Patrick, turn around," she said as she walked slowly to him. "Patrick," she whispered to his ear, and caused Patrick to get startled, and turned around.

His soul escaped his body for a second after he saw Glory completely naked, in an instant. He couldn't control even his own breath. Fear was spreading to his entire body, quickly like a snake's venom. But, like a cobra, his shaft rose.

Glory cupped Patrick's shaft, and led them to bed. She climbed up with her knees and told Patrick to do the same and lie down. After he did, Glory climbed on top of him and started caressing his face, to distract him. She then marked his body by drawing a star-sign on his forehead which would allow Shinobia to easily take Patrick's soul and for Glory to gain an amount of power via a soul-tie.

Glory then told Patrick to get up, she'd lie down and he-Patrick would be on top of her. Patrick was fumbling, because he didn't know what he was doing and he has never done something like this before.

So Glory stretched her legs to give enough room for Patrick to penetrate her, but Patrick kept on being reluctant. Glory told him patiently what he needed to do. Even so, though, after Patrick had gotten closer enough to her. He still resisted, because of fear of not doing it accordingly. "Ah, bloody me." Glory took his shaft and penetrated it herself to her cunt. She drew her closer to him with wiggles, "now, thrust me."

Patrick was in a little paradise, he shivered as if he had touched cold water with his feet. That sensation brought happiness though, as he was no longer a virgin -- most of all, he nailed the whole Glory Collberg.

Patrick kept thrusting on Glory, slowly. It didn't cause her to utter any moans at all. After a while, Glory felt something rush in her body which was making her feel strong. She knew that it must've been the power.

Her eyes began to roll back until they became completely white. Patrick didn't notice, because his eyes were fixed on his shaft going in and out of Glory's cunt. Glory's eyes returned to their normal state and she asked Patrick to stop, and he did.
"Get off me, wear your clothes."

Patrick wore his clothes while Glory was still basking in bed. "Take the basket and wait outside." Patrick did as he was told. "For a virgin, why didn't he cum quick? He didn't even cum at all." Glory asked herself. She got up and wore her dress, "ah, he's a wanker. Disgusting."