La Femme Michele: Paris Noir, Chapter Nineteen

After Michele and Luc arrived back at his home, which was an old Victorian era mansion near the banks of the Seine, he then helped her take off her mink coat, offered her a glass of wine, kissed her deeply, and then gave her a tour of his home, which he said he inherited as a going away gift from one of his former lovers, the Countess.  Holding Luc's hand, Michele marveled at the ornate mansion as he showed her the kitchen, his library, and the formal dining room on the first floor, but when Michele asked about the ornate oak door leading to another room, Luc smiled and said it was a special room used only for official DGSE purposes, but that, should she him and Kincaid, she would definitely be allowed to enter and savor all the pleasures that the secret room had to offer.

Luc then led Michele upstairs and showed her a few guest bedrooms, most of which were occupied by oil paintings of 18th Century couples in various states of undress. Soon he opened the door to the master bedroom and led her in, the contents of which contained a large four poster bed, an armoire, wide screen TV, as well as other expensive furniture. Then, as Luc closed the door, he held her to him as they kissed, while his hands roamed her body, as he felt her full breasts through the thin transparent material of her expensive micro dress, while simultaneously Michele put her arms around Luc as her free hand traveled down to his crotch where his monstrous organ was straining against his trousers.  As they passionately embraced, Luc led Michele to the bed, whereupon they laid down side by side and kissed and explored each other some more.

As they made out passionately on the bed, Michele opened her eyes and was surprised to see that she and Luc were not alone, for there, on a giant oil painting in front of the bed were two native African tribesmen, both of whom were on impaled on opposite ends of a white female missionary girl.  The sight of the erotic painting only served to heighten the sexual excitement in the room, as Luc and Michele continued to kiss passionately as they each took turns removing his suit until finally he stood there in nothing but his socks and purple thong.  Then, even though she herself still had her mink coat on, which she quickly shed as she pushed Luc down on the bed, freed his cock, and focused in on his semi-erect cock that still was still fresh with his cum from their earlier tryst on top of the Eiffel Tower.

As for Michele, Luc insisted that, at least for the moment, that she keep her dress and heels on, for he wanted to make love to her again in that expensive garment, the fabric of which clung to her body like a glove. Now that he was fully naked, underneath the bright moonlight that lit up the dark room, after she had turned off the lights, Michele again looked down at Luc's cock, but this time in wonder. His cock was the same size as Kincaid's, the sight of which she could not resist putting her head down and kissing the tip of his cock, savoring their left over juices from their fuck on the tower. As he lifted her skirt, Luc fingered her wet cunt as they moved around into a 69 position until finally his cock was mostly in her mouth.

However, little did Michele realize just how big his massive prick was, as it was larger than she had earlier imagined as he fucked her on the tower. Thinking back to the previous week at the gym, she wondered if this cock, among the many that penetrated her in the men's locker room, had filled not only her cunt, but also her asshole, the fact of which Luc readily denied as he pushed her skirt over her hips, licked her clit and fingered her cunt, slowly working his towards her asshole. As Michele licked the cock below her, she couldn't help but moan in appreciation at the sensation his tongue on her asshole and in her pussy. Then sliding her head up and down along his massive cock, Michele squeezed his balls and felt his ass, all of which contained not an ounce of fat.

By this time Michele was hot as hell and ready for him to enter her again, as she, with her skirt now above above her waist, was soon on her back with Luc above her, with her knees pinned behind her ears as she awaited his entrance into her burning pussy. Surveying Michele below, Luc knew that she would be the perfect Mata Hari, as he proceeded to slowly insert his cock into her as she begged him to fuck her.  The Mahala laced wine Michele had drank earlier had now made her hornier and more vocal than usual, as she felt his cock tip go into her a little at a time while she silently wondered if she could handle his cock from such an angle.

However all doubts were quickly erased as she felt his mammoth cock penetrate her even more fully and harder than it had on top of the Eiffel Tower.  Thanks to a few blue pills that Luc had ingested on the way down from the tower, his cock had ballooned to three times its normal aroused size, which in turn now caused him to wonder if he might hurt her.  Meanwhile, as Michele looked down at his still growing cock, she was not sure if his cock could not fit in.  However, the pain of his slow entry only added to her pleasure, when suddenly, after Luc was halfway in, she asked him to stop for a moment, gasped, and then looked into his eyes with tears of lust building up in her own eyes and said with a smile, "OK, now lets slam it in the rest of the way."

Without so much as a hesitation, Luc pulled back a little and shoved his monster cock in all the way as Michele screamed out "OOOOHHHHHH GOD, FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD!! My cunt needs that cock of yours, plunder my pussy! MAKE ME YOUR SLAVE!"

For the next 25 minutes Luc continued fucking Michele as she moaned and begged for him to pound her harder and faster, until finally she had the first of many orgasms she would have that night, even though, thanks to the drugs he took, Luc was able to hold out on cumming while she climaxed again and again, begging and yelling for him to "Fuck my cunt, fill me with your cum!"

After nearly 45 minutes of hot and sweaty sex, Luc started to tire and told her that he wanted to switch positions.  Luc then flipped Michele over on her hands and knees and fucked her from the rear, while simultaneously he shoved a finger in her asshole as he pounded in and out of her wet pussy. Just like he had seen her do at Katya's and the gym, Michele, as she was fucked, was wild and continued to moan and scream like she had done before. Meanwhile, strategically placed on the nightstand next to the bed was a tube of a sex lubricant. After reaching over to the night stand, Luc pulled his cock out of Michele, who by now was crying tears of joy from the latest orgasm, and applied some lube to his cock and then to Michele's luscious asshole. At this point, like everytime before who had entered before, Michele was ready for anything, and when Luc's cock was pressed against her asshole, she pushed back with a moan to allow him better entry, as she felt his cock almost split her in two.

Unlike the other cocks that had fucked her ass the last few days, Luc's was so big that just getting the tip in took a long time. Despite her new found love in Paris of anal sex, and the numerous fuckings her rear had endured, thanks to her youth she was still as tight as she had been as an anal virgin. Even though Luc's cock was larger than any that had dared to enter her behind, Michele desperately wanted him in her ass and tried to relax her anal muscles so he could get into her. As she rested her head on the pillow Michele watched as she encouraged Luc by saying how much she needed his monster cock in her ass.

"Fuck my asshole with that pole, fill me all the up!!" I want was much cock as I can get," she thought. Then, as Luc slid some more of his cock in, going past the sphincter muscle, Michele gasped in pain, but the pleasure as also there. Finally, after Luc managed to get all of his monster cock into her ass, Michele let out a moan to let him know that his cock felt wonderful, even though the pain was still great, for it only served to intensify the pleasure even more. By now Michele couldn't stop cumming as Luc slowly and tenderly slid in and out of her asshole, as her moans of pleasure reverberated off the walls, all of which served to turn Luc on even more as he proceeded to spank her as he looked down and watched as her puckered asshole, which was tightly clenched around his hard cock, suck him in, even as he pulled out and slid back.  The sight of fucking Michele's ass truly excited him; however, it was listening to Michele's moans and cries of pleasure and pain that turned him on even more, all of which served to make him pound harder and faster, as she screamed out "Rip my asshole with your cock" My GOD, I can't stop cumming!!!"

Harder and harder Luc's cock filled Michele's ass, until nearly an hour and a half after their fucking had begun, Luc felt his balls finally tighten and put him on notice that he was going to cum soon. Finally after several long minutes, Luc felt his cock swell as he let out an animalistic cry and started to come in her asshole. For long seconds Luc held his cock deep in Michele as he held her still as spurt after spurt of his spunk flooded Michele's bowels, the pressure of which caused her body to twitch as the scalding semen shot into places no man had ever been.  Eventually Michele, who by now was covered with sweat, all of which was soaked up by the expensive dress that clung to her body, collapsed with Luc's cock still in her asshole, and then promptly passed out from the pain and pleasure that his wondrous ravaging of her asshole had caused.

Michele finally awoke as Luc's cock slipped out of her ass with a plop, as he savored the sight before him, that of her asshole gaping open as the cum oozed down onto the bed. As he watched his cum drip out of her, Michele turned around and looked into Luc's eyes and said "That was the best ass fuck I have ever had, your cock is wonderful. I don't think I will never get enough of you being my 'back door' lover.  The pleasure and pain you give me from behind  makes it so much better."

Luc then looked down at her and said that he hoped she like the pain and pleasure effect, and that, if she was willing to endure some greater pain as a spy in training, he could increase her pleasure immensely. He then hinted that his "special" room would definitely be used for her training, and that the room was often used by the DGSE to teach their new recruits a wonderful lesson on how to learn to experience the maximum level of pleasure when being inflicted with pain. Later, as Michele lay there in Luc's arms, he told her, as they kissed and petted each other, how happy he was that she had entered his life.  However, Luc said, "please remember that, no matter how strong our attraction is to one another, I can never love you like Kincaid can, for he and you are destined to be as one, under the sunshine.  Whereas I can only be his shadow, and, if I may use the term, your 'backdoor man.'  My role is to compliment the love and strength of Kincaid's, while at the same time watching out for the safety and well being of both of you."

With that said, Luc then went on to explain, as both he and Michele shared a cigarette, how he and Kincaid had come to form the spy team that they now were.  Among the things he mentioned, as Michele lazily drifted in and out of consciousness, was that he and Kincaid, both of who were originally competitors, bonded as friends in Tokyo, when they were forced to team up and bring down someone named Chrome.  However, as he was about to begin to explain, Luc looked over at Michele and suggested that he could tell her that story later, which Michele readily agreed, after which Luc stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray on the nightstand, closed the curtains, got back into bed, and then held her tight as she promptly fell asleep in his strong arms.


However, soon after falling asleep, Michele found herself awake, this time in a dream, in the same dress she wore to dinner with Luc.  She was being driven by Luc to his house, but this time she was to, as promised, going to experience the most pleasurable pain she could stand. After they entered the house Luc then led her to the ornately carved oak door and said "This is my favorite room, I hope it will become yours also."

Luc then opened the door with a flourish and let her gaze upon the room, which was done in oak and walnut paneling. Thee were various lounging chairs and couches placed throughout the large room, with chains hanging from the ceiling and metal bracelets and other items attached to the walls. It looked like a room for torture, pain, and pleasure beyond belief. Additionally, five men were seated around the room, all of whom arose as Michele entered. All of the men were in their 30s and 40s, handsome and virile looking, each of whom wore leather trousers, with some having satin shirts on, while others were bare chested. For Michele, even in her dream, the handsome men looked simply like a buffet for a hungry and horny gal, even in her deepest of sleep. Luc then introduced Michele to all the men and served her a drink, the taste of which was very strong and warmed her up. Luc then explained the room was sound proofed and that she was going to experience more pleasure than she thought possible.

Then, with a nod of Luc's head, the men gathered around her and their hands started to roam over her luscious body. Just like in real life, Michele loved the attention she was getting, especially knowing that she had all these gorgeous men to herself. After ordering the men to cease their pawing, Luc led her to a large couch in the center of the room. The couch was really a padded bed, and it was large enough for several people. Then, before she knew it, Michele was slowly undressed by the men, as Luc explained to her that, as an apprentice female spy, in order to be able to gather information, she must learn how to serve the world's most powerful men in anyway they wanted. As Luc explained this, Michele was busily helping to remove the shirts and other clothing from all the men, one at a time.

Soon enough, the men around Michele were naked, after which one of the men told her to lick his balls, which she did with relish for several minutes. Then, before she had time to savor the taste, another guy bent over and told her to rim out his asshole. As Michele's tongue caressed the second man's hole for several minutes with her tongue, sliding it in and out, a large black African man called Mombasa told her to suck his cock, which, at least in her dream, was even larger than Luc's and, as a result, she couldn't fit it all in her mouth. As he looked down upon Michele trying to deep throat him, Mombasa suggested to the men that, since she was unable to comply with his request, that she must be punished for not obeying him.

It was at this point that Michele felt the first pain of the evening as Mombasa grabbed her hair and pulled her up roughly from his cock, and then held her by the throat, as the other other men put her wrists into leather bracelets and attached them to the chains hanging from the ceiling, while another man pressed a button, which then hoisted her up until finally feet were about three inches off of the floor. The men then spread her legs and attached each ankle to leather cuffs and chained them to the floor hooks on either side of her, after which she hung there suspended, naked for all to see. Upon seeing her secure, Luke told Mombasa to start the punishment slowly, for they had, at least in Michele's dream, all weekend to play with her. Michele's eyes soon became wide in fear as Mombasa took a velvet whip, which was about six feet long with an ivory handle, from a cabinet on the wall, and then smiled an evil grin, as Michele let out a cry of fear with the knowledge that her torture was about to begin.

Hanging there helplessly, Michele braced for the blow from the whip, which hit her back as she yelped and whimpered out in pain. However, even though the sting, in Michele's mind, felt painful, it also felt incredibly exciting. The touch of the repeated blows quickly turned her on, as Mombasa whipped her back and her ass, leaving the faintest of red marks, about ten times. As she wiggled and cried out from the strokes and lashes, Luc asked her if her arms were tired from hanging from the ceiling, to which shook her head yes. Then, upon Luc's instruction, the whipping stopped and the men unhooked her and turned her upside down and reattached her to the restraints, so that now her long black hair was hanging down and her ankles were supporting her as she hung there.

Then, as she hung helplessly upside down, one of the men put his cock in Michele's mouth, which she  sucked, as another man probed her cunt and asshole with his fingers. The men then took turns having her suck their cocks as they watched with pleasure as her face turned red from the blood flowing down as she hung upside down. The men soon stopped giving her their cocks, after which one of them took the velvet whip and beat her breasts and ass a few times. After the whippings stopped, he then took the handle of the whip and slowly inserted it into her wet cunt, twisting it around inside her until finally she shuddered with an orgasm, as he continued to push the handle, moving it from side to side, in and out of her cunt. When the ivory handle was finally pulled out it was wet and dripping with her juices, after which Luc then took the whip and placed the handle against her asshole and asked if she wanted it, to which Michele begged and pleaded for him to fill her ass. As the handle was plunged into her asshole in one violent motion, Michele gasped at the pain, which to her was a wonderful sensation, as Michele yelled out to the men "Fuck me harder, treat me as your whore."

Hearing her plea, Luc then pulled the handle out with a flourish and told the other men to release her from the restraints, whereupon Michele was placed on the large bed and allowed to rest for a few minutes. Minutes later Michele was lifted up and led over to a sawhorse type device, which had a leather seat and two large rods that rose from the middle of the seat, as on the rods were placed rubber dildos. Michele was then lifted up onto the seat and lowered onto the prelubricated dildos, after which her arms were then chained to the ceiling and her feet to the sides of the device. After she was securely seated in the device, Luc went to the wall and held his hand on a large switch. He then asked Michele if she was ready for some more pain and pleasure, to which Michele yelled out "Give me all
you got."

When Luc threw the switch and the device started to buck, for it was an electric bull, just like the ones she had seen in an old movie. Up on the bucking horse Michele twisted and turned with the dildos bucking in and out of her, sideways, up and down, all of which she loved. As she rode the mechanical bull, Mombasa took a leather whip from the cabinet and whipped her as she rode, until quickly more red welts covered her body and drops of blood appeared where she was whipped. Soon, as she rode the bull hard, Michele climaxed again and again until finally she passed out. When she finally awoke, in her dream, she was on the bed and soothing ointment was being rubbed into her cuts. As she laid there, Luc asked her how she liked her spy training, to which Michele replied that it was everything she hoped for and was looking forward to some action.

At that point, Luc told one of the men to lay on his back on the bed and for Michele to mount him.  After she was mounted, Luc had another guy fill her asshole up, while she sucked a third, after which Michele went wild and bucked and wiggled as she fucked the three men, savoring the feeling as they slammed in and out of her ass and pussy, until finally the guy in her pussy came as she climaxed again, until soon the cum in her pussy was leaking out of her. Seeing this Luc ordered the men to dismount from Michele, after which he said that it was now time for some serious fucking as he ordered Michele to climb on top of Mombasa and insert his monster cock into her pussy, which of course, in Michele's dream, was very hard to do, as it was so large and which made her feel like she was going to burst with his black monster in her. 


However, Michele had plenty of help as Luc held her shoulders and pushed down as Mombasa held her hips and pushed down, as she screamed out in pain as her pussy was so tight that his cock barely managed to fit in.  Because Mombasa was so large, the pain Michele now felt was so immense, for it felt like a watermelon was inside her, and as she was held steady, trying desperately to relax and accommodate the python prick, Luc grabbed the whip and lashed her back and ass, thus causing her to flinch and move all over the place, which of course only served to make Mombasa's cock to slide in and out and around. To Michele the pain was great, however the pleasure was the best ever, for the more Luc whipped her, the more Mombasa slammed into her tight cunt, all of which caused her to quickly climax in one gigantic orgasm.

After her climax, Luc put the whip down, as Mombasa held Michele tight to his chest, and then placed his big white cock against her once again tight asshole.  However, this time Michele feared that Luc's cock would not be able to fit into her rear, since Mombasa's monster already occupied maximum space in her cunt.  However, Luc was determined to make a fit as he bore down with all his weight until finally, after several attempts, his cock slowly entered her asshole, the force of which caused Michele to almost pass out for a second as his cock drove past the sphincter muscle, until finally he bottomed out and she felt the remendous force of both cocks fully in her, as the the pain from the whippings were more than made up for by the great pleasure she felt as the men in her shoved their lubricated cocks in and out of her with wild abandon. Meanwhile, as she was alternatively pistoned in her pussy and ass, the other three guys presented their cocks for Michele to suck and jerk off.

For what seemed like an eternity during the intense session fucking and sucking, Michele was ecstatic with joy, for the pain and the pleasure were more than a person could imagine. In Michele's dream cocks of all shapes and sizes soon were pounding all her openings and her hands full of more cock than one could ever imagine, until finally she screamed out as below her Mombasa started to cum in her cunt, as she felt the geyser force of it spurt deep inside her. Then, as Michele herself climaxed, the effects of which she felt in her body that was now nuzzled against the body of Luc's, the imaginary cock of his in her ass spurted its cum deep into her bowels. Meanwhile, the faceless and nameless man in her mouth filled her throat with pint after pint of cum, which she swallowed, even as the other two guys she was jerking off violently shot their sticky cream all over her body. Soon thereafter Michele, in her dream, passed out with the pleasure of knowing just how truly satisfied a woman, who was covered with welts and cum could be..... 


 After her dream ended Michele's brain shut down completely until she was awoken by the tender kisses and licks of Luc's tongue on her breasts, after which she told him her all about her erotic dream.  To which Luc replied wordlessly by opening a drawer of the night stand and presenting to her a lifelike dildo cock, which she then proceeded to insert into her pussy as he laid next to her on his side and fucked her ass, while simultaneously pinching and kneading her breasts until nearly a half hour later they climaxed in unison.  Minutes later, as they laid there in the sweaty and cum stained bed, with his cock still lodged in her ass, Luc whispered into her ear that he would forever treasure being her 'back door man', and that soon she would come to experience the pleasure of he and Kincaid's teamwork during what he could only describe as a 'test mission', after which they both got out of the bed and went downstairs to the kitchen.

Meanwhile, high over the Atlantic Ocean, Kincaid was flying in a DGSE chartered Lear jet, en route to Paris.  For the last several days Kincaid had been forced to return to Chicago in order to meet face to face with the investigating agent in Michele's husband's spy case.  Since Barry's arrest nearly a week prior, word had filtered back to Kincaid that Barry had begun making the claim that he had been set up by the French, an accusation of which, according to paper, had some credibility, especially since right after Michele got on board the Pan Am flight to Paris, a subsidiary of Motorola had been hacked by an infamous European computer hacker by the name of Neo.  According to the FBI, Neo had utilized password information provided to him, by Barry in exchange for a large payment of cash.  However, as for the claim that he had been set up and was neither a spy nor a traitor, well lets just say that the evidence planted by Kincaid, especially the incriminating e-mails and the millions in Barry's bank account, was of such a nature that, no matter what, Barry was going to be convicted.

As for the FBI agent sent to interview Michele, he was a long time adversary of Kincaid's, however, in France, the complaints of the FBI always fell on deaf ears, especially since, for the DGSE, Kincaid was officially a non person.  The Paris FBI agent had tracked down Michele only when his Chicago counterpart mentioned that a confidential informant had told him that the former Princess of Yorkshire knew how and where to get a hold of Michel. Thus, as a result of the suspicious way Michele had left the country, she was now considered persona non grata in her homeland, and, should she have decided to return, she herself would be subjected to hours and hours of countless interviews by agents demanding to know the whereabouts of Kincaid.  Thus, after having been explained all of this by Luc, as the two of them began making coffee and breakfast, Michele suddenly asked Luc how she could possibly stay in Paris, to which he simply walked up to her, kissed her deeply, and then said "Trust me!  It can all be taken care of.  By the end of today Kincaid will be back, but I am afraid he will miss the party such as the one the Countess is hosting tonight.  But I can assure you that by the end of the night, the three of us will celebrate our new found love, and partnership."  Luc then handed her a cup of coffee as they went into the breakfast room, whereupon he handed her a photo album that contained pictures of him and Kincaid during their time in Japan, which is where, as Luc had said earlier- "we burned Chrome."

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