Ryan Comes at Last

Ryan has cleverly escaped from Wendy and Alice, but Wendy sets a 
trap and gets the last bite!

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Alice and Wendy left the hotel and headed back to the director's 
office.
"That was really neat" said Alice.  "We took out Ryan and got to 
bite off his penis at the same time!  Pretty good for a day's work."
"Absolutely" agreed Wendy, savoring the memory.  She could still 
taste his cum in her mouth, and she could feel that familiar tingle 
start to spread...
"And the Director should be very pleased!" smiled Alice.
He wasn't.
In fact, he was rather annoyed.
"You got the wrong guy!" he yelled when they were shown into his 
office.  "You castrated the wrong fellow!  You had your lovely 
little feast on the wrong penis!  Ryan wasn't even there!"
"What?  That's absurd."  said Alice.  "That guy was Ryan.  We had 
his picture, the team had followed him to that hotel, and frankly, 
he was just as irresistable as everyone said. It had to be the 
right guy!"
"No, no, no.  You got Ryan's double.  Sure, Ryan entered the lobby, 
but when you turned to the elevator and Wendy turned around at the 
same time to push the elevator button, he got instantly suspicious 
and cut out through the side door.  His double came up to the 
elevator.  Good looking, sure, but dumber than an adolescent in 
heat.  He thought with his cock and paid for it with his balls!"
They had seen the director angry before, but never this bad.
"What do we do?" asked Wendy.
"We?  We?  We don't do anything.  Ryan's never going to fall for 
the two women trick."  The director paced the floor.
"Wendy, I've got it."  He paused as if giving it one last 
thought. "It's up to you.  Wendy, you've got to do this solo."
Wendy was mortified.  "Excuse me, sir, but no way!  He'll figure me 
out at some point, and I'll be helpless.  I'm no match for him.  
And once he catches on, he'll just eliminate me.  One more agent 
scratched for the cause.  No thank you!"
"Wendy, you can do it.  Outsmart him and make him let you tie him 
up. Then you can do with him as you like!"
"Oh, sure.  And what's the plan?"
"That's up to you. Be back tommorrow with a full plan and a list of 
what you need.  That's it!"  And the director ended the 
conversation...

Somehow it came to her...
She didn't bother seeing the director the next day.  This would 
work better if no one knew...
Wendy first recruited a team of female agents.  Within a week they 
had found Ryan at a safe house on the outskirts of the city.  As 
they kept him under observation they waited for his daily walks.  
Then, one by one, and only one at a time, they bumped into him 
casually in the park, at the market...wherever he was...and tried 
to pick him up.  He rebuffed the first two.  But he took the third 
one home, and she let him fuck her.  When he was done she kissed 
him, got dressed and left.  She even smiled to herself - he had 
been great!
The next three found it easier.  Ryan was letting his guard down, 
was clearly ready for sex, and fucked all three of them till they 
screamed out their orgasms. He certainly seemed to enjoy his as 
well.
Now it got more difficult.  The next girl went home with him, let 
him kiss her and caress her and reach between her legs.  Then, 
while his hand stroked beneath her skirt, she said softly, "Can I 
tie up your hands, please?"  Ryan backed off instantly.  "No.  Who 
are you?"  
She stayed still.  "Hey, it's OK, I'm sorry...it's just a quirk of 
mine...forget it" She pouted and waited.  "Look, just make love to 
me.  I'm sorry, it's just my bad judgment"  She waited.  "I'm 
really wet.  Please don't send me away!"  She leaned back and put 
her own hands by her side.  
Ryan unzipped his pants, spread her legs and pushed his erect penis 
into her.  They both came, and she left after more apologies and a 
genuine "thank you."
After that one in every two or three of the girls who let 
themselves get picked up and fucked by Ryan asked to tie him up.  
He never agreed, but he stopped being shocked by the request, and 
was lulled into complacency by the fact that each of the girls 
still had sex with him and no one made a threatening move.
It had now been two weeks, and Wendy knew Ryan would soon get 
orders to move on to his next assignment.  She had to make her move.
The next day she put on her favorite summer frock and waited for 
Ryan's walk in the park.
Luck was with her.  That afternoon Ryan emerged from the safe house 
and headed to the grassy fields.
Wendy waited on the hillside.  She lay sprawled on the grass, 
reading a magazine. She had her dress pulled up just above her 
knees and her legs slightly spread. She was going to let him make 
the first move...
Ryan noticed her. He liked the soft curve of her body, and loved 
the look of her legs. He was feeling pretty dapper himself, and had 
thoroughly enjoyed the numerous flings in this town.  He had begun 
to assume that girls here were just more sexually active than other 
places he had been. And this one did look nice...
Ryan approached Wendy.
"Hi.  Like what you're reading?" he asked.
Wendy looked up at him.  "My, my" she thought to herself, "he 
really does have some special quality."  
"Yes", she said.  "It's a fascinating review of a young girl's 
struggle with the harsh reality of fame..."
"Ah yes," he replied.  "Drugs as a way to run from fame. All too 
common.  I think that may have been John Belushi's problem as 
well." 
"Yes" Wendy smiled.  "I think even Billy Crystal would now agree."
"Say" said Ryan casually.  "I've got some of the original Saturday 
Night Live shows on video.  Interested?"

Wendy looked at him, not wanting to seem too eager.  She paused, 
then smiled. "Sure."
They walked back to his house.  Once inside Ryan went to get the 
tapes.  Wendy lay down on his bed, feet on the floor, legs spread.
Comfortable.  Ryan came back and saw her.  She smiled at him.
"No videos?" he asked gently.
"Maybe later..." Wendy said. "Could you touch me? Please?"
Ryan didn't suspect a thing.  First he knelt on the floor in front 
of her, looked directly in her eyes, and spread her legs further 
apart with his hands.  She sighed and arched her pelvis.  He pushed 
up her dress and saw her white panties.  "Please" she said again.
Ryan started kissing her thighs.  He spread Wendy's legs further 
apart and started kissing her vagina through her panties. She 
reached down and pulled them to one side.  He licked her wetness...
Wendy started to tremble.  Ryan was really good!  She shifted so 
she could reach his pants.  She could feel his erection.
"I want your penis" she said.  "I want your penis inside me" She 
undid his pants and his erect penis and balls came tumbling out.
Wendy urged him onto the bed and kissed him.  He unbuttoned the top 
of her dress and licked her tight, hard nipples.
She turned him on his back and straddled him.
"I want you inside me" she said again.
He smiled and breathed heavily and nodded, "yes".
Wendy moved her legs apart and put her knees on each side of Ryan's 
waist. She took his penis in her hand and guided it past her 
panties and into her vagina.  The feeling of Ryan's penis gliding 
into her was glorious!  Wendy and Ryan fucked till she had come 
three times!
"You havn't come" Wendy said.
"That's alright, sweet thing" said Ryan.  "I'm enjoying every 
second.."
"I know how to make you come" said Wendy.  "I could tie you up 
first..."
Ryan looked at her skeptically. "What is it with the girls in this 
town?" he asked. "Do you all have the same desires?"
"Maybe we share a common fantasy" Wendy replied. "There was a high 
school play where a girl got to tie up a guy, and some of us talked 
later about later and discovered we found it very exciting...Please 
could I do that to you?  I promise to make you come..."
Ryan hesitated.  Maybe he was being too cautious.  How could this 
girl do anything to him?  So, they all had this fantasy...no big 
deal...maybe this was something not to miss...he'd be leaving soon 
anyway...
"Please" Wendy said again.
"Oh, OK" agreed Ryan.
Wendy smiled.
She took some rope out of her handbag and tied Ryan's hands behind 
his back.  When she started to tie his feet to the bedposts he 
stiffened, but she smiled at him and he relaxed again.
Now she had him. His hands were tied behind his back, pushing up 
his groin, his legs were spread and tied to seperate bedposts, and 
his penis and balls were in front of her face.
Wendy gently took Ryan's penis in her mouth.  It was already salty 
from drops of cum.  Wendy licked on Ryan's penis, and it grew even 
harder in her mouth.  She moved her tongue along the shaft, then 
licked his balls.  Ryan moaned.  Wendy took one of his balls and 
moved it around inside her mouth. Ryan looked down to watch, and 
Wendy smiled at him with his sac in her mouth.  She playfully 
nibbled on the sac, avoiding the balls for now, and smiled up at 
him again.
Ryan was awash in pleasure.
Wendy bit one of his balls, and suddenly he was alert.  "What are 
you doing?" he asked.
"Relax" Wendy said. "I'm going to make you come in my mouth."
"Whew. Ok.  I'm ready" he whispered.
Wendy kissed her way back up Ryan's penis and took it in her 
mouth.  She started moving it back and forth, scrapping it a little 
with her teeth, licking it, wrapping her lips around the shaft so 
Ryan felt like he was fucking her mouth.  She could feel his orgasm 
growing...
"It's time" she whispered.
Wendy took Ryan's penis full in her mouth and grabbed his balls 
with one hand.  She looked in his eyes and smiled again. He looked 
down at his penis in her mouth.  He was starting to come...
Ryan reached his orgasm and started squirting cum into Wendy's 
mouth. She loved the feeling and the taste.  As the cum squirted 
out of Ryan's penis she squeezed his balls really hard, dug her 
teeth into the base of his penis, and as Ryan reached the absolute 
peak of his orgasm Wendy bit off his penis with gnawing, sharp 
bites, smiling as the cum squirted on her cheeks and lips, taking 
Ryan's penis off with one last sharp bite!

It took days for her to calm down, it had been so exciting.

"So" the director said.  "It worked out?  You got him"
"Yes" said Wendy, very pleased.  "Every last bite..."