"Ramona, what can I do for you?"
She looks at me and walks over as I am standing next to my desk; she places a hand on my chest, pushing me to sit down as she undoes my belt and pants and waits for me to stop her. I look down at her and smile. She smirks as she pulls my pants and underwear down as my cock hits her in the face; she looks at the cock and then up at me with a long of wonder before giving a kiss to the tip with her black lipstick on as she pushes it in her mouth as she is surprised to see didn't gag as she has sucked cock before and even six inches make her gag.
But this fantastic white cock of the man she has been thinking about fucking for the last hour doesn't make her gag as she slides a hand into her legging and pulls up her T-shirt to play with her good-sized breast for her age as she begins to suck harder and begins to move her fingers faster sliding more into her pussy with every minute. She takes her shirt off as she also pulls down her leggings, and spreads her legs open for me to see her tan, tight pussy as I lick my lips, and she looks up at me, smiling with my cock in her mouth.
I take my clothes off, letting her see my body as she starts to gush from her finger fucking, and I am ready to pound that young pussy. I pull my cock out of her mouth and pin her to the whiteboard as my cock rests between her Hispanic ass cheek, and my hands play with her lovable breast as I kiss her neck. Making her moan as my hands explore her body before she finally speaks.
"Mr. Rockefeller, no more foreplay. Slam that white cock into my pussy already pound me like a street worker."
I smile as I plunge my cock into her in one go making her curse in Spanish as she starts to foam around her pussy lips as she digs her hand into one of her ass cheeks. I begin to choke her as I pound her from behind, and she even throws it back as she starts to tighten around my cock. Her pussy starts to get pulled out when I pull my cock out as I punch the back of her womb. I thrust it back in as she screams to make me her bitch for life as she can't get this kind of sex with one, not Black guys, not Hispanic guys, and most definitely not Asian guys. Only a white guy like me can pound her pussy from now on.
"I am your Latina student slut from now on, Mr. Rockefeller; make love to me in the classroom every day. Shit fuck me in front of my family as they watch a white guy breed his child into their daughter, sister, niece, and grandchild tells them that Hispanic guys ain't shit."
Damn, she is going all out in the dirty talk; I fucking love it. But I kind of like the idea of fucking her in front of her family; maybe I should fuck her in front of them and make them watch, then erase their memories or just let them keep it but can't say shit about it to anyone. After all, I am still a teacher, and I don't plan to end that anytime soon; maybe I should make it alright to fuck students and lower the age of consent to, I don't know, eight years of age. I need to think about it; I can do anything. But I want to have fun, so I can't make it too easy or hard.
I turn her head and begin to kiss her as she tightens and quivers as my tongue invades her mouth as she squirts onto the wall; I pull my cock out and spin her around, lifting one of her legs as I slide my cock back into her pussy as she wraps her arms around my back and digs her nails into my back as I suck on her breast moving up as I suck and bite her neck making her scream in pleasure as she runs her fingers through my hair and pulls it lifting my face as she kisses me and bites my lower lips as she smiles.
Oh, I like this girl. She is an excellent addition to my women. I am going to put so many baby girls into her. She wraps her legs around my hips as I place my hands on her ass cheeks and begins to slam her onto my cock, making her bite my shoulder as her pussy tightens and squirts again, but this time, I busted inside her, making her open her eyes as she feels my cum fill her and she losses her mind.
"I AM GETTING PREGNANT! I AM GETTING PREGNANT! MR. ROCKEFELLER, WHAT SHOULD I DO?"
"You don't have to worry. Your mine now, and I will make sure to take care of you and our child as I have many children now, and adding one more isn't a problem as I am pretty damn rich, Ramona. So don't worry, I am going to fuck you every chance I get; after all, you belong to me now, so be ready to spread your legs for me when I tell you."
She nods her head as if she doesn't care anymore, as this pleasure is so heavenly that she doesn't care if she has fallen for the devil or a man who is just evil. But she knows with every fiber of her humanity that she desires to be his no matter what; she wants to bounce on his cock if she wants her, even if it's in front of a group of people. She doesn't care as they watch her get her back blown out by him. He is the only thing that matters to her.
My cock is still hard, and we have 2 1/2 more hours of her lunchtime, so one more round wouldn't hurt.
On Eclipsion, the plant where my Avatar is on.
"Avatar, the enemy has camped for the night outside the city. We will do a night raid on them and wipe out as many as possible. We will return to the woods before they regroup and try to find out in the dark. If they follow, they will die; if they don't, they will be up all night worried for another raid, making it hard to wage a siege on the city, and if they do, we will attack again tomorrow."
James said as he kneeled in front of my Avatar. It nodded as it watched from the forest as the Templars split into four groups, one for each side other than the side facing the city; the last group was just in case something went wrong. They can reinforce the losing side.
The Templars have the M4s and the M32 Grenade Launchers 250. This means 25% of the Templars have them; with the Iron Age tech, there is no way they can defend against it or the M4. The Templars turn their night vision on to get into place before beginning their attack.
"OPEN FIRE M32's!"
Two hundred of the Templars fire, emptying all six shoots as fast as they can; the encampment erupts into chaos as tents are blown apart, horses lose legs, and just a massive amount of death within a second as the city gourds begin to move as to see what is happening.
"EVERYONE OPEN FIRE! TAKE A SHOT IF YOU HAVE ONE!"
M4s began to kill the enemy as the M32s reloaded and began to fire again. Still, James overestimated the enemy as they fell apart and began to run towards the city, trying to get away from the three other sides. This wasn't an order. It was because of panic they would instead surrender and then die from an enemy they can't see as explosions go off. The Duke gets to the city wall as he watches the enemy run to the city and orders his archers to fire on them. He hates the Empire. Why would he take prisoners? Whoever is helping him is a friend, and he will reward them.
After another thirty minutes, the enemy was dead, and the Templars looked at each other before one spoke up.
"It's like shooting fish in a barrel; this world will be easy to conquer through war if we get more people. Mr. Rockefeller is right. We can enjoy life pretty easily here, and we get to fuck women. I don't see anything wrong with working for him, it's a low-risk job, and I mean pretty damn low. If they panic this easy."
They fall back to the woods and regroup as the Avatar stands in front of them and nods his head at a job well done; he makes sure they resupply just in case before heading to the city. He gets about 300 meters away from the wall before speaking.
"I am the Avatar of the God of The Temple of the Heart, and these are my Templars. I wish to save the Northern Kingdom and bring Justice and love to the people of this world. I wish to speak to the one that rules this city."
The city gate opens, and the Duke and his guards walk out. As they make their way, they stop about 100 meters away. The Avatar signals the Templars to stay here as he walks halfway and waits for the Duke to do the same.
"I am Duke William; I am honored that you were willing to lend a hand to my people. But you claim to be an Avatar of a God. How can I believe that? Granted, I don't know how you killed so many men with so few men."
"Duke, may I borrow that knife on your hip?"
The Duke looks down at his hip, and it's an old hunting knife that can't threaten him, so he throws it to the Avatar. The Avatar begins to cut his throat until his head turns into light before a new head grows.
The Duke is horrified but also now a believer that this thing in front of him is a tool of a god and should be given all the respect it deserves.
"I apologize for my rude behavior. How may I address this god?"
"He goes by Mr. Rockefeller."
"Right, this way, then, Avatar of Rockefeller."
"Can my Templars rest in the city? I wish not to leave them outside the city walls."
"Yes, we will give them a place to rest and entertainment to keep them busy while we discuss your desires."
This is going smoothly; I shall report to the creator after our talks.
Back on earth.
I pull my cock out of Ramona and lay her on my desk. As I bring my limp cock to her mouth as she begins to lick and suck it clean as we finish up the fun, we get dressed, and I turn time back to normal, and she leaves the classroom and looks at her phone, and stops in her tracks as only 15 minutes passed, and she thought it was an hour or so. After 15 more minutes, the second lunch starts, and I pull out my food and begin to eat as I think about Ramona, that sexy Latina. She is fantastic; I need to find more like her.
God, this food tastes good. I pull out my phone and text Barbra that her food is terrific, and I desire it all the time; she sends a blushing emote before sending a boob picture with milk oozing out, saying it's ready for me to drink. I slam my hand on my desk as I smile. I shall inspect all my girls for a milky time. I lick my lips as I finish my food, and the bell rings. I open my classroom door so people can enter. The day goes on.
On Eclipsion.
"Avatar right this way."
I enter the Duke's home and see a woman with seven children. Three are female, and the youngest looks to be ten or eleven. All of them are beautiful. Make a note to ask him to hand over these three to the creator, as he will be pleased to bed them. They all bow as they were told in advance that an Avatar of a God will be in the home and not to upset them. As we make our way to the living room, the family shows me to my seat, and they take a seat as we begin our talks.
"What does your god desire?"
"First, he desires to build Temples on the lands of this world for those who suffer and desire help to come and ask; Second, he desires for every city that has a Temple to offer a woman to be his for every 500 citizens; and Finally he desires the Templars to be able to marry as many women as they want. As a man fights the hardest when he has someone he loves, and the more women they love, the harder they fight, he is not saying to force the women of the Northern Kingdom to marry them. Just that they can, as he knows, marry more than one woman or have more than one woman is outlawed. He wants that changed for the Templars. He doesn't want to use force to do that as it will only make people suffer."
"The first one won't be a problem; the third one, I will have to talk to the King, but the second one may be the hardest. Why does he want women?"
"He is a God of love, lust, and desire. Driving force of most things in life, as one of those moves people to act. He is the nature of those, meaning he lives his life by them, so he enjoys sex, and very few women can handle his sex drive alone."
I said that while looking at his daughters, making them blush, but he picked up on what I was saying with that look. He looks at his daughters. He is conflicted as they are his daughters, but he knows that if a god takes them, they will be safe, and his rule as Duke will be safe. He could even become King; he shakes his head as he is good friends with the King and doesn't want to betray him.
"I will convey your god's desire to the king as fast as possible."
"While we wait for his answer, I shall help you fight the Empire, as this is now the front line as you have been pushed back. I shall help you push the Empire of this land and even help you all invade it if you so desire. Tell your King that."
The Duke's eyes light up as this means they have a God on their side, but he needs to tell the King to accept his desires. It's not like it's a tall order, and it's not money, just building Temples and women. Both that won't affect the kingdom, and if they conquer the Empire, they could use those women instead. For the Templars to marry them, at most, they will only ask for the head wife to be from the Northern Kingdom.
"Very well, I will have a maid to guide you to your room, and you can use them any way you like."
"I only need a guide. I don't eat, and I can't embrace women because I like the tool to do so as I am nothing more than a tool for my creator to do his desire."
They look at him in shock. He says that before getting up and asking to be guided to his room, a maid is called and leads him to his room. As he enters, the maid bows and leaves.
He sends a telepathic message telling his master what happened.
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