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Deeva's Den of Darkness

"Mmm, that's my good girl..."

Walking around her he rubbed the palm of his hand over each welt in turn, smiling at the warmth that was already there. Stepping back he lashed her twice more, one on each side again, laying the whip between her luscious thighs and rubbing his hands over each side of her bum, rubbing it roughly, watching her squirm. Her sultry little sex noises were incredible. She was so responsive. Delightful in how she reacted to everything. Absorbed in their moments together.

Drawing his hands back and slapping them down simultaniously he grinned and picked up the whip again lashing each side twice fast and then dragging the handle of the tail down her drenched slit. "Gods you're beautiful babydoll. Such a pretty bright pink. So slick for me. Smells so good, so fuckable. Is that what babydoll needs is to be fucked?" At her nodding answer he slid the handle of the whip in her needy little cunt, fucking her slowly with it, rubbing the palm of his free hand over her welts, knowing they hurt like hell but the intensity of pleasure and pain would have her concentrating more on what feels good.

He was starving. Ravenous to taste her sweetness again, to fuck her, choke her, bite and lick every silky inch of her delectable form. But so far, she'd only gotten 8 lashes. Two to go. He'd make them count too. Gently he withdrew the shaft of the whip from her slit. Moving to her side he started dragging his fingers up and down her back, watching her arch like a cat, relaxing into his touch. Just when she seemed most soothed he drew back and swatted her right across the middle of her bottom, twice, tossing the whip to the side and rubbing his warm strong hands over the sting again. Easing his hands up her body, moving along her side until he was in front of her again, tilting her chin up.

"My good little babydoll. You make me so fucking proud princess. You took it like a champ. I knew you would. So beautiful. Sexy. Sultry little sex goddess." Lips finding hers and kissing her deeply, tongues twining and stroking until he pulls back to drag in a deep breath. Eyes as black as midnight, freeing her wrists and guiding her hands to the waist of his pants.
 
"I love when you call me your good girl."

He already knew it but she needed to say it. It drove her wild when he did and his sexy voice with that hint of a latin accent just fucking slayed her. In fact, she was fairly sure the man could just talk to her and make her cum without ever touching her. Unfair advantage. His touch bordered on torturous after the lashes. Tears threatened to drip down her cheeks when the next ones made themselves at home on her ass. "ThreEE! Ohhhfuckmethathurr... Fourr...fuckingsonofabitch unghh!" Thinking he'd give her a quick break she relaxed and breathed deep only to have it interupted with a quick succession of lashes, mumbling out best she could "Five.. Sixxxooohhfuck. Sevennn mmgghhh..Eiiightt ughhfuckinghell..."

Further edging her on with slaps and rubs with his big hands that hurt so good she was making a puddle on the bench, rubbing her swollen cunt against it as often as she could. His voice never stopped. Soothing encouragement, filthy things that made her want such nasty things. When he asked if she needed fucked, her head bobbed yes and she purred, hunching back against the improvised toy that was now taking her higher, faster.

So close, so fucking close and he slipped it from her needy cunt and stroked her back from her bottom to her neck and over again. God it felt so good she nearly could loose the focus on her burning bottom and the tears that dripped onto the bench. But soon enough two more lashes belted across her backside quick as lightening and his hands covered her again and more gently massaged her hot skin. "Nine! uuhmm.. TEN!!! agghhh..." A sniffle she wasn't proud of echo'd in the now quiet room. Her head pressed to the bench, hiding her face. He didn't allow it. She wasn't able to hide anything from him. His tender touch tilting her face up to his, eyes drowning in one anothers.

His voice was thick with desire, pride and adoration. It had her beaming, heart thumping, purring noises blending against his mouth as he kissed her so deep and sensually. Her shaky hands eased the buttons free on his pants and slipped in to free his thick cock, pulling his pants from his hips so she could cup his heavy sac in one hand while the other eagerly stroked the length. Blue eyes fluttered shut as she took him into the warmth of her mouth, softly sucking, licking the underside of his cock, letting her teeth tenderly scrape the underneath before she drew harder on him. It was so arousing tasting him on her tongue. Feeling both of his hands twisting in her hair pulling her down on him. If he thought this was punishment he was crazy. She was in heaven.
 
Didn't miss a single count. Even when he threw in the bare handed swats she didn't falter. Didn't whine about it hurting other than cussing so that he'd had a hard time not laughing because she was so damn endearing. Now she was a greedy little girl, sucking and stroking him so perfectly his fists were tightening in her hair sharply and pulling her head back and holding it there, slow fucking her hot little mouth with deep but gentle strokes.

"I love seeing you like this. Subservient for a change. Pretty little marks all over you. Tearstains on your cheeks. Drenched inner thighs. What to do, what to do..." Reaching down and unfastening her ankles he pulls her close and hoists her over his shoulder, walking towards the bed and dropping her in the middle. "One thing is missing though. One very important thing. I'm sure you'll figure it out soon enough."

It only took a few moments for her to be strapped down with her arms above her head and her legs spread eagled on the bed. Lacy corset and skirt still in tact. Unacceptable. Opening the nightstand drawer he pulled out a case that he opened and splayed over her tummy. Shiny pointy things were held in their own pockets. Sharp smooth things. Ridged deadly things. Pointy wheel things.

"First things first, you still have on too much clothing. Not that your slutty skirt was long enough to cover your puffy little cunt or that scrap of lace disguises your breasts but still yet.. I want skin. Soft pale freckled skin, pink in the right places and maybe red streaks from pointy things elsewhere." The grin he gave her wasn't just evil, it was flat out devilish. He loved his knives and sharp toys. Especially next to silky fem skin. He selected a jagged blade, shimmering silver against black handle. His eyes were on her face when he drug the smooth edge down the underside of her arm from elbow to armpit, chuckling when she twitched from the tickle. "Now's not a good time to be jumpy babydoll. Might make your skin red... really really red."

Hooking the knife under the strap of her corset he gave the slightest tug and the fabric parted in two, the other side followed in suit. The front was laced up tight, pushing her delicate breasts up high and cutting into her waist. He loved the way it looked. Shame she wouldn't be able to wear it again. Flicks of his wrist cut each lace and her breasts swelled free, inviiting him to gaze, touch and taste. Instead he touched the pointy end to pert nipple then leaned down to lick where the knife pressed her skin, slowly moving it off her and taking the hard nub between his teeth and biting. "Mmm my sweet babydoll bitch I adore you."
 
"Ommphh!"

Well that wasn't very graceful the way he tossed her over his shoulder after she'd been being such a good little girl. Although the view wasn't bad at all, sexy ass in leather. It would be stupid to complain about that. Realizing he was rambling on about something missing she drew her hand back, grinning like a fool and swatted his butt playfully and found herself tossed on the bed, tied up AGAIN and a case being settled on her stomach that was full of things that made her instinctively tense up. Out of her comfort zone she flinched, hoping he didn't notice but when she seen the smile on his face she knew he did.

It was a show of him examining the damn things like he'd never seen them before. Knowingly trying to make her nervous, perhaps succeeding just a little bit. Catching herself chewing her bottom lip she tightened her fists and tried to fade out, ignore the huge knife in his hand that looked like it belonged on some survival show. It wasn't easy. Not when he was using it to tickle and tease her. Plucking the laces on her corset until she was bare and he was looking at her like she was dinner.

The moment she nearly cried out in fear was when he pressed down on her nipple, until his tongue followed suite and she lost her damned mind in the pleasure of it. His name slipped from her lips and she tried to lift and nudge her hips up wanting him to press his hard body against hers. Again, he had his own agenda. Teeth capturing her nipple and rolling it between until she was panting, begging, so frustrated and needy. The sensual tone in his voice when he whispered to her driving her to the point she was starting to tug her wrists, wanting them free so she could touch, feel, scratch. "Please Sir. Free me.. fuck me.. something.. now..pretty please....."
 
Her flash of fear sent hot licks of desire through him. Twisted of course but seeing her jolt then try to cover it nearly did him in. A flick of his wrist had her skirt slit in half and another had her wrists free so he could tug her part way down the bed, lift her sore bottom and tuck a pillow under her hips.

He'd planned on leaving her bound but the need to feel her hands and kitty scratch nails on his skin won over. He slid his pants down his legs and kicked them off, coming to rest between the heaven of her milky white thighs. The tip of his dick dripping as he nudged it to her entrance, sliding up and down her soaked slit, thrusting balls deep and crushing his mouth on hers.

Her cunt sucked at his erection, drawing him deeper and trembling around him. Stroke for stroke she met him. Warm skin searing his, branding him with her passion until he was drunk on her. Completely intoxicated. Fucking her like a madman. Hips pummeling like a battering ram. Fingers entwining and raising her arms back above her head, pinning her down, hips slapping so hard her inner thighs would be all different shades in a day or two.For days she would look at her curvy little body and remember who'd taken her, used her, adored her.

"Tell me who's babydoll you are. Filthy little girl. Hot little slut. You're my little one aren't you? Nasty little whore. Pretty little princess. I want you to cum for me babydoll. I want to feel your hot little box grip my cock and soak me until you have nothing left."
 
His sudden movements made her jump but when she realized he free'd her to touch him her hands were all over him. Sliding over the strong muscles of his shoulders, down his arms, slipping around his waist and pulling him closer. Digging in her nails and moaning with her mouth to his, nuzzling down against his neck when he finally slid inside and rode her. Bodies melding into one being, shifting and grinding together in a passionate embrace.

It didn't take long and he interlaced their fingers and brought her arms over her head, again, pinning her to the bed. It was then that she really realized he truly did know her to the depths of her being. A strong woman yes. A fighter. Definately. A submissive little girl? For him, Always. Letting go and arching her back she answered his sinful questions.

"I'm Your babydoll Daddy. Your filthy little slut. Nasty little princess. Your bad little girl." Her body was quivering, straining up towards his hips, gasping little cries, pleading until she moaned loudly "Cumm.. cum with me baby.. Uuunnnnghhh! Mmmm fuckkk yes.. gawddddd!" Her desire flowed and gushed over his cock, soaking him with her essence until she was panting short little breaths between soft sweet purrs.
 
Fuck yes you are! Daddy's little babydoll."

Sinful girl knew just what buttons to push to drive him nuts. He had thought of so many things to do to torture his brat and yet again she got under his skin and turned him into a horny raging bull. Pounding her until her walls wrapped him like velvet and coaxed him into exploding inside of her. His teeth found that soft spot again at the base of her neck and more gently this time scraped over it. Nuzzling soft kisses across her chest peppering her with little nips.

Pulling back he kissed a path down her tummy and along her inner thigh, working the knot around each ankle freeing her. Sliding back up beside her he tugged her into a warm embrace, kissing her forehead and pulling the blankets up over them. "Bratty little girl." He whispered affectionately, smiling when he see's she's dozing off. Yawning himself, he nudges his face against her hair, wrapped in her scent, drifting off to sleep with her.
 
Miss and love you sweet um's. Thank you for everything, for being the wonderful angel you are to us. :heart:

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It could be worse. She could snort when she laughs like someone else does ^ :devil:
 
*Nods and points* ^

It would be easier to gang up on her on yahoo or skype Dee. :D
 
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