for Jackson - after sex plot

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It's been a strange few days. Mac woke up to the island gone completely mad, with people changing ages and sexes and her own boyfriend had been a girlfriend and there was some strange fluidity in her sexual orientation that was more than a little unsettling.

Still, it's worked out so far and while she misses being with Jackson as she knows him, she isn't exactly going to break up with him (her?) over the lack of a penis. She'll just have to get used to life without it, if the island doesn't revert back to normal.

Right now, she's settled in bed with a book on current foreign policy; it's a new one by Vali Nasr that isn't even published yet when she's from and it's fascinating. She's making notes all in the margins and pities the poor soul who wants to read it afterward.

Then again, there are few on the island as passionate and nerdy about Middle Eastern diplomacy than she is.

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[allfleshandblood]

"Not for this part," he says, smirking down at her as he lashes her wrists together and then lands a solid slap against her ass. "I am drawn to the idea of caning you."

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"It would, in fact, require you to have a cane," Mac points out. "Or so my research tells me."

[allfleshandblood]

"I've got plenty of time to figure it out," he says, slapping her ass while it's still facing the camera. "Logistically speaking. Get your legs properly spread."

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Mac slides her legs apart. "Plenty of time? Are you trussing me up and leaving me here at your mercy?"

[allfleshandblood]

"I thought you said I couldn't cane you until after you weren't pregnant," he points out, slapping her ass again for the camera's benefit. "Though my daddy did take a switch to me once or twice, and we've no shortage of trees."

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"No, you can't cane me until I've delivered," Mac decides. "I was just...confused, I guess. Carry on."

[allfleshandblood]

That makes him laugh and he tips her a lazy salute, slapping her ass again.

"You love this, don't you?" he asks her, landing a slap right against her cunt. "The camera on you for this."

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"What? Yes. I've never minded being on camera."

She prefers to produce, yes, but there's a certain thrill in being in front of the camera that little else captures.

[allfleshandblood]

"You want to get fucked, Mac?" he asks her, his fingers trailing down over her cunt, teasing her clit with the tip of one. "How badly?"

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"Desperately. I need it, Jackson," she murmurs, hissing sharply. "Please?"

[allfleshandblood]

"You're better at this," he says, slapping her ass again, hard, gratified to see the skin flushing red. "Which angle will be best for the camera? What should it see?"

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"See? What...do you want it to see me or you?"

Or both, as the case may be. "You can take it off the tripod, if you want. Means I'll have to do everything myself, though, as you won't have hands. But you could get in tight."

[allfleshandblood]

"I want it to see you," he says. "All of you. And I'm goin' to save the other for the next part." He leans in against her, his cock sliding along her ass. "C'mon, Mac."

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"You want it to see my face," Mac decides. "So it catches every single emotion. You want to know it's me when you watch this video, not some anonymous porn star."

[allfleshandblood]

"Definitely at first," he says, all but picking her up to move her so that she's on all fours facing the camera, arms framing her bare tits. He presses her thighs wider. "Tell me where I'm going to fuck you."

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Mac looks straight into the camera when she speaks because, ultimately, the pleasure in this is going to be for when he sees it later (she doubts she can watch herself like this).

"Cunt," she says, drawing the word out as much as she can.

[allfleshandblood]

"Good girl," he says and starts to slide into her, as slowly as he can manage, an inch at a time. "I want to see you moving, Mac. When I fuck your ass, I'm going to tie you tighter, blindfold and gag you, but, for now, I want to watch you fucking yourself on my cock while you tell that camera how much you love it."

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Somehow, it's a little easier with the camera on. "Fuck. I love when your cock slides into me," she says, hoping that she doesn't sound too stupid. She's done harder things on camera before.

"When you hit me deep and make me whimper, that's what I want."

[allfleshandblood]

"Good. That's what I want too." All the way inside her now, he slaps her ass. "Go on. Fuck yourself on my cock, Mac."

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"Making me do all the work?" she gasps, sliding her hips back against him. "Jesus, Jackson. You're so good. So good to me."

[allfleshandblood]

"Harder," he instructs, slapping her again. "Make your tits bounce for the camera."

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Mac moves a little faster and when she gasps out a curse this time, it's more than a little breathless.

[allfleshandblood]

He shifts his hips, meeting the movement of her hips, pressing deep into her with every thrust.

"How badly do you want me to touch your clit right now, Mac?"

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"Fuck, if you don't, I'm going to lose my mind," Mac says, whimpering because she's thinking about how good it will feel.

[allfleshandblood]

He grins, hands on her hips to pull her back onto his cock. "Beg me for it, then."