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Elena screamed and
cried
out
a frantic, keening wail
.


Non
,
n
on
,
love
,
you mustn’t come.
You have asked me a very
important
question and I need
a
few more points of clarification
before I give you my answer.


Does the
Ersatz
Elena
know that there is a place inside of her cunt
;
here let me show you where this
place
is
in
you
.”

“Oh God
,
Bai, oh
,
my God!”


See
,
my
bebe
,
if I put my finger
s
up here
,
back and up here like this
, in
seconds I can bring you t
o a climax
.
Did you know
that
about this
place
,
cherie
?
Why you climax when I put my cock in you at an angle like this
? Or
rub my fingers here when I am trying to drive you crazy with desire? Did you
understand
that is why I give you three, four
,
sometimes
five
,
orgasms
before I spill my seed in
you?
Would this
Ersatz
Elena be able to handle that much stimulation?
Would she like to come the way you come for me again
and
again and again
,
screaming
my name
and begging for
more?
Always
hot
,
always
ready
?

“Oh
,
my God, Bai, I need to come.
I
want you, please, please, Bai!

“Not yet,
cherie
, but soon.
Ah
,
I almost
forgot
.
How foolish of me.
Tell me about this place.

He pushed her knees up
higher
,
opened
them wider
,
then
settled
in on her clitoris.
She
wailed
,
thrusting her hips up to his mouth pulling her
knees
up tight to her
chest
and
tossing her head from side to side like a bitch in heat.


This
special
place
, this amazing nub of hard flesh; will
our
Ersatz
Elena
want
me to touch it the way that you do? Ah,
oui
.
You love it when I lick you here, don’t you
ma
petite
amie
? When I bite you? And suck on you hard?”

H
e
circled
her
cli
t with the point of his tongue and her screams filled the air wh
en
he
bit down
, b
ut he didn’t stop
. R
ather he took the swollen nub in his mouth and sucked
it
hard
,
running his tongue round
and round
the edge.
She grabbed his hair and held his face against her groin, sobbing, crying out for her release. He grasped her hands and unwound t
h
em f
rom
his hair and pushed her legs down against the mat.

“That was unkind of me,
oui
,
cherie
?
To torment you like that?
Especially when you are
just now getting over your anger at me.
But soon,
amour
, soon I will fill you with my hard prick, and you will come as you have never come before. But
first,
mon
amour
, my
answer.


To be honest
,
there are
m
any more places that I would need to see and
t
ouch on the
Ersatz
Elena
,
such as that tiny mole on the left side of
th
e
sweet rosebud pucker of you
r
a
ss
.
A
h
,
and I would want to see i
f
s
he screams like you
do
and begs me not
t
o stop
when
I lick all around your anus and the
n
bury my tongue inside.
O
f
course
,
she would have the ticklish places
on
her navel, and cry ou
t
when
I suck on her toes and weep for more when
I
blow in her ear like this.


Mon
D
ieu
!
I haven’t even mentioned her ass.
D
oux Jésus
, a
most critical
component
!
Is
the
Ersatz
Elena’s
ass firm and lush
--
so lovely that when she walks by in her tight riding pants, and the fabric
clings to
her round firm cheeks sometimes so tight that you can see the crack that separates those cheeks

do
men hide their eyes and
try to
cover their arousal
?


A
h
,
and we would have to turn the Ersatz Elena over my
knee
and pull
down
her pants and spank her hard
on her bare bottom
to
see if her
p
ale cheeks bloom like yours
do,
become
hot
,
red
.

“O
ne more thing
,
and isn’t it just like a man to put this
at
the
top of my list
?
It is the touchstone, the final
hurdle for our Ersatz Elena
.
We need
to put the Ersatz Elena to the
ultimate test--
my cock.
What happens to my cock when the
E
rsatz Elena walks in the room?
When she smiles at me over breakfast
? W
hen she rides
up
on her horse
? W
hen she studies her huge medical books
, frowning with the effort
, twisting
that lock of hair first one curl
,
then another
,
until
she give
s
up and lets her hair down
?
Or when she sleeps in my arms or wakes by my side? Does my cock rise up? Scent her across
the
room? Know she is there before he sees her
or hears her
?
Like a lion who smells his
mate?
A stallion who knows his mare is near?
Does he get so hard
that
he knows he will
explode
if he can
’t
drive inside of her,
high up in
her pussy,
deep in her
mouth, between her breasts?

Elena was lying next to him, her arms flung over her head, her body covered with a sheen of sweat
, her face flushed
, her lips red and swollen
.
Her gulping breaths and whimpering moans filled the air. Her body was shuddering,
orgasm after orgasm t
hreatening to erupt, h
eld
back only because Bai kept manipulating her, pulling her back f
rom
the edge.


This
whole line of questioning is
a trifle unfair
,
mon
amour
.
I should have given you my guidelines
at
the beginning of this exercise. You
see
,
if there is a question
,
a scintilla of a possibility
,
that this Ersatz Elena does not have all of these features and so many more I cannot list them
--
then my answer is simple.
NON
.
I do not want her.
I
will not have her. I
want you. I want
MY
Elena.


And those
, cherie,
mon amour
,
are
just
some of the reasons
I have pledged my troth to you and why tomorrow
I
will marry you
, make you my wife
, to honor you and treasure you for the rest of my life
.

~~~

L
ater that evening
,
as she was
organizing
the jewelry, laying out the ribbons and trinkets
in preparation for the challenging
task
the next morning of helping fifty young girls dress for the wedding, Elena looked up to see Jeng Ming enter the
dining
room.

“I came looking for you, Elena.
I want to speak to you.”

Elena nodded
,
feeling
the heat creep up her cheeks.

When she didn’t
speak
, Jeng Ming
said
, “I want you to know I would never do anything to dishonor you or Bai. I know everyone thinks I am a whore
,
but even whores have principles.”

Elena
frowned and
shook her head
.

“I do not think you are a whore
, Jeng Ming
. But you are the most beautiful
young
woman I have seen and the most admirable. I…I
was feeling inadequate
in comparison.”

Jeng Ming s
norted
and tossed her head dismissively
.


I
apologize,
Jeng Ming
.
I know you would never
be intimate with Bai.

Jeng Ming sn
eered
,

Foolish woman
. O
f course
,
I would
.
There is not a woman
alive
who would say no if
Bai
offered himself to her
.
But he won’t because he loves you
.
And Elena, there is not a man
alive
who would say no to you if you offered yourself
. But
you
won’t
for the same reason
. Y
ou
love Bai.

Elena smiled a
rueful
smile.

“You’re right
, Jeng Ming.
Bai and I are
deeply
in love.”

Jeng Ming
agreed
.


Bai saved me and all of those girls.
I will honor him to the day I die.
The only one I honor
as much is
the woman he loves
.”

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