how do i overtake him just for a little bit?

The Cafe Chateau

Speaking to the girls on the couch, but directing his words to the group he says, "This is the Cafe Chateau. All of the denizens of the Cafe are welcome here. We have a dungeon, wine cellar, other celler rooms, a main floor with infinate rooms, a room for each sub who desires to set up a cyber-residence. The kitchen and dining room are infinately equiped. We have a jacuzzi, a sauna, a turkish bath, a pool, a shower room, an incredibly cold small dip pool. We have computer rooms and dens and libraries and exotic bathrooms and whatever else the denizen desires. The upper floor had the dom's bedrooms, offices, and anything else imaginable. We have an attic, with every connotation that an attic can bring, there is a tower, like the isolated english towers, and most especially and delightfully, a holo-deck room, just like startrek, the program can be loaded for anyplace. In the Cafe Chateau anything is possible."
 
He turns to the girls on the couch and makes a funny face and shrugs his shoulders, "Well, darlings, this is getting interesting, eh? I wonder who will be along to claim her?"

A loud knock at the door signaled the arrival of her vanquisher. A tall, distinguished looking gentleman entered the room, surveying its inhabitants and finally resting his disdainful glare upon thegirl. A cold shiver ran up thegirl’s spine at the sight of his countenance. His face was drawn and his brow was stern. Two icy spheres constituted eyes set in deep sockets on his pallor complexion.
“I see that you have detained my quarry and I thank you for it. I do hope she was no trouble for you. I will relieve you of her, so that you may continue your activities undisturbed.” With that the man reached down and grabbed thegirl by her hair, pulling her to her feet.
“As for you, my girl,” he whispered in her as she stood paralyzed in his grasp. “You are mine and you will learn it, quickly!”
He pushed her toward the open door, turned, bowed to Da Grunt and escorted his captive out the door, closing it firmly with a loud thud….
 
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“I see that you have detained my quarry and I thank you for it. I do hope she was no trouble for you. I will relieve you of her, so that you may continue your activities undisturbed.” With that the man reached down and grabbed thegirl by her hair, pulling her to her feet.
“As for you, my girl,” he whispered in her as she stood paralyzed in his grasp. “You are mine and you will learn it, quickly!”

Paralyzed with fear,and trembling, i looked at this man and shuddered. What was to become of me now? After the previous treatment i received, i was struck by dread. Feelings just flooded over me. Panic overwhelmed me and i just wanted to run again. Where to though?

This stranger had a vice grip on me, and was pushing me out the door. He said i was His, now what does that mean? Where was Master_Vassago? Now i am to belong to this rogue? This complete stranger? My heart began beating a million beats a minute. My hands shook, more from the cold or was it my fear, i was not sure. Numb all over, i could only follow His lead, hoping i was not in more danger from Him then i was at my other captors hands. Every part of me pounded, my head all the way down to my toes, but what did i feel for this new man?

Looking back at that split second of contact, i felt more than fear, i felt an electric surge flow through me. It was like a flame burned me, i was breathless from the intense, primitive sensation. Not wanting Him to know, i just allowed Him to think it was terror He struck in me. He will not know what i felt, i could not afford it, i did not know what His plans were for me. He would have to prove Himself first, i thought.


Daring to take a peak, i looked back for a moment...
 
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Daring to take a peak, i looked back for a moment...
As she turned her imprudent head, she was instantly restrained as she felt a strong hand grasp her neck, pulling her back against His chest. Staring ahead into the darkness, she trembled as she discerned the sharp points of His fingernails pressing into the soft flesh of her throat.
"Never shall you turn your audacious eyes in my direction!" He snarled in her ear causing her to shudder as His hot breath enveloped her neck.
He released his grasp and she stumbled forward onto the cold, hard stone. Just as she began to whimper, He quickly snatched her up by the hair and dragged her down the corridor. Glancing back, He surveyed his ravin as she floundered behind Him trying to regain her footing....

Him & thegirl
 
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Glancing back, He surveyed his ravin as she flounder behind Him trying to regain her footing....

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Cold steely eyes tangled with the frosty emerald of thegirls. Her bright eyes reminded Him of a feline. She had the patience to wait for that perfect moment to strike. Suddenly, thegirl squared her shoulders, stood tall, pert breasts at attention, and head held high, staring ahead, thinking. He could only wonder what she was cooking up in her mind. Whimpering became a steady breathing, she visibly relaxed, and a faint smile graced her lips. She had a queenly look about her that on one had seen before.

He was vaguely amused by her change, and did not know what she was up to, but knew He would find out. She boldly took a moment to study Him under her lush eyelashes. He was very regal, strong, determined, with an air of authority about Him, but she felt more then saw a softer side to Him. Her ticking brain was hatching up another plan. She watched Him. Her eyes took a twinkle that suggested she could be very playful. As they walked, thegirl suddenly strides ahead a step or two, letting her hand gently caress His as she passed, swaying her hips to and fro in a suggestive manner.

Turning her head towards Him, and speaking directly to Him, her voice was the sound of raindrops falling on the petals of flowers, gentle, steady, calm and passionate as she asked," Sir, i would like to know what You intend to do with me. Why have You chosen me when there are others here who are more beautiful, more experienced, more able to satisfy then i? What can i possibly give You, Sir?"
 
thegirl said:
Turning her head towards Him, and speaking directly to Him, her voice was the sound of raindrops falling on the petals of flowers, gentle, steady, calm and passionate as she asked," Sir, i would like to know what You intend to do with me. Why have You chosen me when there are others here who are more beautiful, more experienced, more able to satisfy then i? What can i possibly give You, Sir?"

“Are you daft?!” He thundered at thegirl. “I made but one single rule and you have already broken it!”

A sharp, stinging sensation swept through thegirl’s calves when He struck them with his long, black, ebony cane, causing her to fall to her knees.

“I shall help you heed to my rule.” He stated frostily.

He wrenched back her head by her lengthy tresses and fastened a collar about her neck and a blindfold over her eyes. After which, he flung her to the cold, hard floor, pinned her down, and secured her hands behind her back with pelt-lined cuffs. Having thus detained his ravin, he picked her up, heaved her on to his shoulder, and continued his stride down the long corridor.

At the end of the hallway, He came to a sturdy oaken door through which was a staircase. The staircase spiraled upward endlessly, yet He eventually came to a large, heavy, oaken door which was cased in iron grillwork. The door creaked ominously when He opened it…

The Chateau
 
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?Are you daft?!? He thundered at thegirl. ?I made but one single rule and you have already broken it!?

?I shall help you heed to my rule.? He stated frostily.

The staircase spiraled upward endlessly, yet He eventually came to a large, heavy, oaken door which was cased in iron grillwork. The door creaked ominously when He opened it?

Stunned, and feeling trapped again, i could only cry. Why had i done that? Here i am again, trapped by my own folly, by my own lack of experience. What is it that He wants from me? So the flirting didn't break the ice, taking the lead didn't either, so what did He want?

My emotions were on a rollercoaster, reeling from ups and downs to highs and lows. Here i was again, fighting with myself, fighting with that part of me that wanted to submit and that part that wanted to run and fight. How is a girl to know how to act? The only thing i was searching for was answers and i was only getting more questions.

Sobbing and feeling out of control again, i could only tell myself to calm down, get control, i had made it though a lot, i was alive for the first time in my life, and the only thing i could do was sob? 'Control, i whispered to myself, 'get control, talk to Him. Do something!'

My mind said, 'you should have ran out of the house naked!' The feelings inside me said, 'No, you want this, you crave this, you want this man. You don't know Him, but you want to, so stay, quit fighting.'

This went on for a while, as i was trussed up again, and carried to goodness knows where.

Finding my voice between the sobs, "Sir, please, i meant no disrespect. Please let me down, i was only trying to break the ice. Please, let me..." the sobs came back, and my voice cracked, "Please let me know what You want. Are You going to protect me or just manhandle me, because... Sir, please, i have been through so much, i only ran because...

the sobs came in ernest now, "You frightened me, i thought You were.. i thought You were... HIM and i just ran blind, looking for help! Please, Sir, i did not mean to ... hurt You... i can change, just what will You do to me, Sir, Please, Sir, i beg, i am so confused."

However, His response never came. His face remained unchanged, as we continued down the hallway, i just sobbed. My body ached again, i could see nothing, now what, i wondered, as we climbed some stairs and a door creaked open...

What would He do to me now?
 
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However, His response never came. His face remained unchanged, as we continued down the hallway, i just sobbed. My body ached again, i could see nothing, now what, i wondered, as we climbed some stairs and a door creaked open...

What would He do to me now?
The door swung open revealing a large open room with various adjoining rooms and an upper gallery encircling it. There was a great hearth in which a hot fire blazed, illuminating an intricately woven rug that depicted an immense battle being fought and casting dancing shadows into the rest of the dark foyer. Above the mantle hung a fine tapestry portraying an enormous dragon with billowing wings, robust scales, and sharp horns. There were various chairs and other furniture placed about the room. A few of the exterior rooms could be distinguished, such as the master bedroom with its salient canopy bed draped in vibrantly colored fabrics, the dining room containing a extensive dining table with ten seats around it, and the master bath encompassing a remarkable caldarium. A series of bookshelves covered the second story walls with volumes upon volumes of unknown literature.

He entered the room casually and laid thegirl upon the rug in front of the fire. Then He set about putting things in order. He took off His black cloak and top hat, placing them in a closet, set down His ebony cane, and returned to the hearth. Taking a seat in a comfortable, old chair, He began to examine thegirl, who sat naked, helplessly bound and blindfolded before the fire.

Sensing her anguish and anticipation, He spoke, "Welcome to the North Wing, My home, and your quarters from now on...."
 

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Taking a seat in a comfortable, old chair, He began to examine thegirl, who sat naked, helplessly bound and blindfolded before the fire.

Sensing her anguish and anticipation, He spoke, "Welcome to the North Wing, My home, and your quarters from now on...."

Feeling the warmth of the fire, and the rug under my naked body, my sobbing began once more. Tears streaming down my face, the blindfold soaked, and my body quaking, i was completely helpless. The fire began to warm me up, but it did nothing for my inner chill. Still fighting, i was battling with both sides of me. The one side, my logical part, whispering, 'Get out as soon as you can, you are in trouble here, go home.' My heart-felt wild side yelled, 'Stay! Wait! Listen! Understand! Obey!'

My mind whirled from one side to the other, not knowing which side was right, but wanting to quiet them both. They were driving ME CRAZY! Finally, i felt my spunk return, as the warmth from the fire heated my icy body allowing the sobs to subside.

"SHUT UP!" i shouted. "Oh, i did not mean You, Sir, i was telling those voices in my head to shut up and did not realize i had actually spoken until i heard the room resound with my voice."

Flustered and a bit rattled, i suddenly went numb. All i could do was sit there on the rug, bow my head, and bite my lower lip. He must have felt my anguish, and my inner battle, for He said,

"Welcome to the North Wing, My home, and your quarters from now on...."

Attempting a weak smile i whispered, "Thank You, Sir, my name is thegirl. May i ask Yours? What shall.. YOU...do with me... Sir? For i thought You were... the other Master returning, when i.. i.. ran, and now... i am bound once again. What shall You do with me, Sir?"

My sobs returned and i crumbled in a heap, unable to handle all these emotions running through me.
 
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DemonicAngel said:

Taking a seat in a comfortable, old chair, He began to examine thegirl, who sat naked, helplessly bound and blindfolded before the fire.

Sensing her anguish and anticipation, He spoke, "Welcome to the North Wing, My home, and your quarters from now on...."


Soft expressive eyes look up under the lush lashes of thegirl, the
vision of innocence and purity. The heart of a submissive that has been
ignited by a slow glowing flame, she burns with a desire to grow. If
only to experience what life has to offer, she is willing to learn.

She stands 5 feet, weighs 90 pounds, and is perfectly proportioned for
her height and weight. Her hair is a dark brown, almost chocolate in
color, shoulder length and curly. Her hazel eyes become an emerald
green when excited or angry, expressing the depth of her emotions as
they flow through her. They twinkle with spirit and love. Her lips are
cherry in color, rich and luscious, quick to smile and dazzle. When
hurt, they tremble. When teasing, the playful pout. When scared or
emotional, she licks her lips unaware of her actions.

Pert, round and firm, her breasts fit well in the palm of a hand,
sensentive to the touch, and show her sexual arousal well. Nipples,
pink and perfect, quivering when taken in a man's mouth.

Her legs are shapely and elegant, her round ass is perfect for spanking.

Even through the tears and the fears, she has spunk. Her new adventure
has left her breathless and anxious, wondering at the outcome of this
new union.
 
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Her new adventure has left her breathless and anxious, wondering at the outcome of this new union.
Rising to His feet, He unceremoniously picks thegirl up and removes her blindfold. Noticing her blood-stained and freshly pierced nipples, from which he removed the chain, as well as the crimson stripes emblazoned on her skin, He decided that she needed to be cleansed.

“you shall wait here before the fire until my return.” He commanded taking His leave of her.

she stood there warming herself in the heat and watching the flickering of the flames. she could hear Him in one of the side rooms, but she dared not look at Him and disobey His rules.

Meanwhile, He endeavored to draw a bath in the caldarium. The hot water splashed into the deep basin which was large enough for ten people. Soon, the room was enveloped in sultry steam and the water lapped against the edge of the pool. Testing the water with a finger or two, He found it to be quite hot almost torrid, yet soothing. He returned to thegirl, whom He was surprised had not moved from beside the fireplace.

“Come, girl.” He beckoned as He guided her to the caldarium with a hand upon her shoulder.

Once inside, He swept her off her feet and slowly dipped her into the steamy bath. She cried out as the sweltering liquid touched her open wounds, but He continued to immerse her in the water. Finally, she came to rest upon a shelf in the tub so that only the tops of her heaving breasts broke the surface. He picked up a nearby sponge and began to swab the blood, sweat, and tears from her body, paying careful attention to her wounds….
 

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He picked up a nearby sponge and began to swab the blood, sweat, and tears from her body, paying careful attention to her wounds?.


Startled by the light, i was momentarily blinded. Blinking a few times,
and attempting to recover from the bolt of electicial power flowing
through me, i saw the fireplace for the first time. As He commanded me
to stay by the fire, i decided it was best to obey. The fire was bright
and warm, and i was still feeling a bit chilled. Beating faster, my
heart began pounding in my chest. My breathing increased, and my mind
began wondering over the events of the past hours.

'What was He going to do with me? What was He doing now? Should i run?
Should i wait?' Many different ideas entered my mind. Was He angry,
sad, happy, concerned? Was He plotting more pain for me, or was He
doing something else? The thoughts just ran through my head as i stood
in front of the fire.

He seemed surpised when He came back into the room. Wondering why, as
He had commanded me not to move, i just followed Him. As we entered, i
was suddenly swept off my feet and placed, gently, into a tub of water.
The water slowly began to cover me, and i squealed out as it hit my
open wounds. Once my body adjusted, and the heat began seeping through
me, i began to relax. This was nice, leaning back in the water, resting,
letting all the agony of the last day pass through me.

As i lay back with my eyes closed, i felt a sponge begin to work its
will all over my body. Looking up, i saw Him giving me a bath. My eyes
must have showed the shock i was feeling for He touched my mouth gently,
as if to say, 'All in good time, My girl' and continued with the job at
hand.

Feeling refreshed, alive, and content for the first time since He first
grabbed my hair, i was in awe of this man; i lowered my eyes, lest He
see the feelings this aroused in me and waited for Him to finish.
 
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Feeling refreshed, alive, and content for the first time since He first
grabbed my hair, i was in awe of this man; i lowered my eyes, lest He
see the feelings this aroused in me and waited for Him to finish.

After seeing that she had been properly cleansed, He hoisted her out of the water and set her dripping wet upon the tile. Holding her steady by the collar, He patted her dry and applied a liniment to her wounds so they might heal quicker. He removed her cuffs and replaced them with dry ones; however, He did not remove her collar as that was permanent, showing to all that she belonged to Him, forever.

Now that she was restored, He led her out into the main room once more. With a turn of a knob, the lights brightened and the outer rooms lit up.

“This shall be your home. you are permitted to roam freely about it, but you shall never leave this wing without My accompaniment.” He stated as He gestured. “you will abide by My canon, I shall take no refusal. For now, you are to remain unclothed; however, in due time and with the proper attitude, you may earn your attire. As for now, come and dine for you look hungry.”

He directed her to the dining room in which was set a grand table spread with victuals in abundance. He beckoned her to take a seat at one end of the lengthy table and then assumed His position on the opposite end. Happily, she consumed the meal before her, oblivious to the ravenous eyes that lay upon her…
 

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Finally, stepping out of the tub, clean, refreshed, and smelling like a rose, her cheeks flushed from the bath, and the desires aroused by His touch, she lowered her eyes, lest He see the tell-tale signs glowing deep within them. She allowed Him to dry her, then followed along in shock, as He took her through the rest of the house. Glancing about her, she saw the table adorned with food, and found herself longing to eat. Had she been more herself, thegirl would have noticed the bookcases lined with hard bound leather books. She would have followed the rows, running her fingers over the edges, admiring the glow, and smell of her favorite pastime. She would have thought about the number of years it would take to read through the books and a delighted smile would have dazzled her new Master even more. As she entered the room, food was to only thought on her mind as she took a deep breath and smelled the aroma.
 
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?This shall be your home. you are permitted to roam freely about it, but you shall never leave this wing without My accompaniment.? He stated as He gestured. ?you will abide by My canon, I shall take no refusal. For now, you are to remain unclothed; however, in due time and with the proper attitude, you may earn your attire. As for now, come and dine for you look hungry.?

Happily, she consumed the meal before her, oblivious to the ravenous eyes that lay upon her?

Thrilling to His touch, i allowed Him to dry me, then lowered my eyes, lest He see my reaction. He would know then. 'So what?', asked my spirited side. 'Would that be so bad? Would it be so bad to give into your own desires and allow Him to know? What is the worst that could happen? He would touch you, maybe even take you? Just let Him know, quit being so independent!'

Then the logical side stepped into the conversation. 'Remember what happened last time you tried something like that? He cuffed you, blindfolded you and carted you into this room like a bag of potatoes, then dumped you! Why let Him know, if you will only get into trouble! Play it cool, girl, and you might survive this to live another day!"

Deciding to play it cool, at least for the moment, i followed Him into the dining area, food making a welcome appearance. As i sat in the chair, eating, my mind went back to His words. My heart had settled down some, but my mind started up again!

'Restrictions? Only in this area? No clothes? Now it is time to fight! No body tells me what to do! Who does He think He is, anyway? i already have a father. What am i going to do now?'

My spirited side reminded me that, 'He has been mostly kind to you. He cleaned you up, tended your wounds, has now fed you, and was only letting you know how it is, besides, you did not really mean that thought about your father, for your father never made your cheeks flush, body tingle, and your heart beat faster. So just wait, it could be a pleasant stay here, just look at those books!'

Laying my fork down for a moment, i noticed the books for the first time. My eyes began to glow, and my mind went immediently to the journal i used to keep, wondering if He would allow me to have one. Not knowing whether it was acceptable to speak or ask questions, i kept quiet, but my heart longed to start my daily writings again. 'Adventures of thegirl' would be my first entry, writing down in detail all the wonderful items upon this table, the candles that flickered, the lavish place settings, and the glass dinner bell that sat in the middle. That dinner bell reminded me of the collar i wore, and my hand absent mindedly began to stroke it, wondering what it stood for and why it was still upon me.

As my mind wondered, i returned to the food, unaware of the ravenous appetite i was about to discover that had nothing to do with food ...
 
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As my mind wondered, i returned to the food, unaware of the ravenous appetite i was about to discover that had nothing to do with food ...
As He watched her swallow the meal set before her, His eyes became acutely aware of the movements in her neck. His pupils narrowed as they fixed upon the roll and throb of the veins within her neck. His ears pounded with the pulsation of her heartbeat. His mouth began to water as His canines began to extend, jutting down from the rest of his teeth with sharp points. His muscles tightened in anticipation of the assault. His fingernails grew long and razor-sharp….

Meanwhile, thegirl munched contently, unaware of the peril that stood before her. she had stolen glances at the books; yet unbeknownst to her, she would never have a chance to read them. she had unintentionally excited His thirst when she toyed with her collar exposing the veins in her neck. she would not make that mistake again….
 

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she had unintentionally excited His thirst when she toyed with her collar exposing the veins

As i sat there delighting in the meal before me, i slowly became aware of the subtle changes within my new Sir. Startled, i began to nervously clear the table, taking great pains to avoid His reach for the moment. Quick as could be, i had managed to grab the dishes and food before Him, before He figured out my intent. Smiling to myself, and extremely happy, i returned to the kitchen with the rest of the food. When i returned to the dining area, i examined the books before me, trying to decide if i should run, scream, or just wait for His next move, not knowing exactly what was in store.

My heart began beating faster, my nerves were attune to my every emotion. My face flushed, as i thought about Him touching me. The currents i felt returned to my memory, and i was unprepared for the changes i observed within His demeanor. Each move or thought i had seemed to be His and i did not know what to do! The scream stuck in my throat, and my body began to shake, my eyes glazed over and i began to lick my lips, unaware ...
 
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He watched thegirl move about the dining room sporadically and decided He would end her pitiful apprehension….

Suddenly, He descended upon thegirl in a swift assault, grasping her throat in His wiry grip and hoisting her high above the floorboards.

“You are a foolish girl and you ought to know your place in this world!” He roared. “I will teach you manners, child, so you may remember them the next time you dine at My table!”

As she gasped for air and clutched at His hand that besieged her gullet, He cleared the table with a broad stroke of His opposing arm. He then cast her down upon the table so that her breasts smashed into the wooden surface as she was bent over its edge, leaving her tender ass exposed to His ministrations. His palm seared the air as it flew, landing with a loud crack upon her ass. She screamed, but was silenced when the second blow alighted her ass. He continued to assail her ass with blows until it smoldered, radiating a deep, burning pink color. her screams had mellowed to a diminutive whimper when He concluded her spanking. However, He had other plans for her….

Spreading her legs, He examined her pussy, giving its puffy lips a firm smack. Then He probed her clit with His sharp fingernail, toying with it and watching her squirm. It was at this point that He determined his course of action. With a simple motion, He undid the buttons upon His trousers, releasing His cock from its confines. Subsequently, He seized her by her collar and slipped His cock into her slit. Without remorse, He forcefully penetrated her pussy instigating a cry from her lips that echoed throughout the wing. He had taken her; she was unprepared and unwilling for it. A malevolent grin crept across His face as He reveled in the agony of His victim. He began to thrust in and out of her with long, deliberate strokes, mating with His ravin. she was His; this was to put aside any doubt of that. As He raped thegirl, His eyes came to focus on that which He had noticed before….

He ripped her collar from her neck in order to gain a better view. her veins were now more prevalent than before and He fully took pleasure in watching them pulse with her pounding heart rate. His hunger grew from deep within and He meant to satisfy it soon. So, He snatched her up by her hair, impaling her upon His cock, so that she was helplessly staring skyward with her supple breasts undulating freely and her neck pulled taut. With a fierce growl, He set upon her neck! she felt two pointed teeth pierce her skin and the cool sensation as her blood flowed out upon her neck. He lapped it up, ravenously, drinking from her life force. He continued to drain her for several minutes, fully gratifying His thirst. she began to lose consciousness as the blood loss became intense. The room about her began to spin and then faded to black….
 
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With a fierce growl, He set upon her neck! she felt two pointed teeth pierce her skin and the cool sensation as her blood flowed out upon her neck. He lapped it up, ravenously, drinking from her life force. He continued to drain her for several minutes, fully gratifying His thirst. she began to lose consciousness as the blood loss became intense. The room about her began to spin and then faded to black….
 

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Spin, whirl, black ... darkness descends upon thegirl as she felt her world drop out from under her. She was conscious only of the darkness, the void. She slowly awakened to a soft washcloth placed on her brow. She tried to open her eyes, to look into His face, to see who was so gentle, but her eyes would not open. Strong hands held her close as she stirred, and a husky voice whispered,

"It is ok, My little one, you are with Me, I am your protector, remember? You are Mine, so relax!"

As the words sunk in, thegirl visibly relaxed. He held her close and whispered to her of His dreams, His hopes, His desires. She listened in awe, and tried to speak, but the words only stuck in her throat. He leaned over, gently touching her tear stained face, and gave her the gentlest of kisses. It was a kiss she would remember the rest of her life.

Time just stood still, her heart full, content, yearning. The longer she listened, the more she wanted. She tried to move, to touch Him, speak to Him, tell Him how she felt, but her body and mind did not work. She had no command over herself.

The darkness began to fade, and a gust of wind touched her heated body, as thegirl began to discern the dining area. Her mind wondering if she had dreamed the encounter, or if it had been real ... that gust of wind whispering to her that He was real.

When her vision returned, she found herself flat on the floor, blood oozing from her hurt aching body. What had happened? Images, floating and dark, a hand at her throat ... a palm on her butt ... fangs at her throat ... Suddenly, she remembered, with horror, the look on His face as He forced Himself upon her, sheer delight at her helplessness, the raw desire to inflict pain, the glee at rape, the terror of His assault. Her body and mind began to work as one, as she shed off the shock, the terror, and determined to regain herself, to put aside all feeling of submission for this man. She willed herself to fight.

In one moment, He had destroyed her desire to give herself totally to Him, all thoughts of submission driven from her mind. In its place, a rebellion was forming, as she tried to work through the shock, terror, and rage His actions had brought upon her, her heart hardened itself. She determined to protect herself, remain thegirl, lock inside that giving, loving part of herself. She then removed the key from her heart, locking her emotions inside, determined He would never see what His actions had done to her.

Standing up, squaring her shoulders, she ran to the bathroom, locking the door behind her. She looked at herself in the mirror. Blood dripped from her neck, down her naked bruised body, shock was written in her eyes, tears stained her face, and pale cheeks looked back, thegirl somehow, was not the same. She began shaking as shock took hold, and she mechanically began to clean herself up. Her resolve returned until she examined her neck, the fang marks bringing a fresh feeling of shock, and she sank to the floor, hands around her face, as she sobbed uncontrollably. Her body shook from the emotions.

After an hour or so, thegirl heard a knock at the door. She became aware of her cold icy body and quickly cleaned the tears from her face again. As she looked over her face once more, she noted the hardness in her eyes, her tense body, her heart well hidden and protected, and something else, it was determination. As she stepped out of the bathroom door, be it resolved, she was ready to fight or run, depending upon His next move.

thegirl who came out of the bathroom was not the same girl who ran in; this girl was hard, determined, and strong, having locked up the trusting, giving and kind girl. She would never unlock the key, and allow another man to break her spirit. Her battles were only just beginning.
 
Looking at myself in the mirror, i felt the hardness begin. It started from the terror He inflicted, the rage, the helplessness. It was as if He had somehow gotten into my mind and found my most frightening thought. He fed upon my fear, He fed upon the anger, then brought it out, not to benefit me, but to satisfy His lust for power.

Whatever feelings of trust i might have been forming, i lost the instant He raped me. i felt the glee in His eyes, the excitement He felt, as He took me, and my rage began. Deep inside, my rage started, it covered my mind and worked both sides into submission. Submission to me! He made my battle easier, it united both sides. My eyes glazed over, my heart beat faster, my hands shook, but i resolved to save myself.

Exiting the bathroom, i knew i was not the same girl who entered it. Hard, determined and strong came to mind as i advanced toward Him, ready to fight for my very soul!
 
shysexkitten said:
Ok so my boyfriend and i have dabbled into the bdsm stuff a little with spanking, handcuffs, worshipping, begging and stuff and i love it i really do nothing turns me on more than that stuff. My question is that he likes sometimes when i take charge but yet he never seems to ever totally trust me or let down his gaurd anytime. He always has to be in charge or on top. I just want to break him one time and show him what ive got but i cant seem to do it. Have any suggestions? anything would help! Thanks!



Hi, dropping by late...

Haven't read the whole thread yet, so I don't know if this has been suggested along the way. IMO the secret to controlling is taking charge of the big O. Especially of the male Orgasm. When you have him handcuffed, take him to the edge a few times, without letting him cum. See how close you can take him - carefully not to step over the line. For each time, try to get closer. Soon enough the begging is going to get very REAL!

Oh you want to cum, baby?
But do you really NEED to cum?
Besides I'm having such fun.
You wouldn't want to deny me my fun now, would you?
Oh, OK sure you can cum, but first you'll have to make me cum... twice.
So how bad do you need to cum right now?
What would you do if I allowed you to cum now. If I would to give you the strongest, most powerful Orgasm of your life, huh baby?

Etc...

Just my .02

But you'd be surprised what a guy would do for that final release if you keep him frustrated for a while...
 
thegirl said:


Exiting the bathroom, i knew i was not the same girl who entered it. Hard, determined and strong came to mind as i advanced toward Him, ready to fight for my very soul!


As thegirl advanced toward Him, she was suddenly struck down by an unknown assailant. thegirl came crashing to the floor just feet from Him. When thegirl turned her head to ascertain whom she had been assaulted by, her eyes met with a pair of fiery red eyes glaring down at her as the foe crept upon her. her adversary was an exquisite female, whose hair matched the color of the night; her pallor skin was taut over high cheek bones and her figure was curved to perfection with ample breasts, a firm ass, and well-toned body. Pinned to the floor, all thegirl could do was watch in terror as this fiend licked the blood that had spilled over her breasts from before.

“you will never hold such contempt for the Master, again!” she hissed in thegirl’s ear. “you owe Him your life and you ought to be proud to be His.”

Noticing a hint of thegirl’s defiance still remained, she slapped thegirl across the face sending thegirl into tears.

“Do not show such insolence in His presence!” she commanded. “you will learn to obey. And in time, you will realize how fortunate you are. you could have been left for the wolves, but instead, He took you in, bathed you, and fed you. Yet you still showed Him contempt and for that, He punished you. you ought to be ashamed!”

she stood up, leaving thegirl upon the floor….
 
Angels_Own said:
she stood up, leaving thegirl upon the floor….


Eyes cast downward, she walked across the room and stood next to Him. she was trembling with the anger she felt at the despicable way thegirl had treated her Master. How dare she even think about disrespecting the Man who wanted only to be her protector! thegirl was daft if she thought she could outwit the Master and it infuriated her to see Him being treated with such dishonor.

As she stood there, trying to still the quaking within her, she felt His hand gently brush her hair from her face. Head still bowed, she felt a thrill course through her body at His touch and her tumult immediately begin to fade. she stood at His side, waiting for Him to speak....
 
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