how do i overtake him just for a little bit?

[da grunt]

by Howling_Ire ... she thanked herself she'd managed to throw on her black thong before she ran out, or she might be forming a spot by now..

Kitten was sopping. Her pussy had juices running down her legs. Her taint, her asshole, wanton, ready. He stilll watched Veronica, unconcerned for his open kimono, wanting her to enjoy the sight of his cock. His cock. It had the look of having been hard and soft 100 times that night. It hung, swollen, not erect, swinging with his every move.

He took the crop and suddenly lashed from back to front, but not striking the back, but on the return, from front to back, he caught the full of her breast in a determined strike.

Brilliant white light flashed through Kitten's mind, as she whimpered, pathetically.

Grunt looked still at Veronica, "Take your goddamn clothes off, now," more growl than language. ...

 

[Howling_Ire]

Grunt looked still at Veronica, "Take your goddamn clothes off, now," more growl than language. ...

She looked at him, startled just a little bit... she found herself standing up, not even sture why... she shook a little, nevious, unsure, but intensely turned on... small fragments of the fight she had just been in flashed though her mind..the yelling, the screaming..the end...and now she'd just sliped her shirt off for a man she'dd met once or twice, she was unbuttoning his pants, trying not to blatently stare at his cock..

she felt her nipples as her arms brushed against them as she droped her pants..they were so tight she felt like her whole breast was almost restricting.. she stood thier in nothing but a thong for a second..and it hit her what was happening, she grew bright red, tried to stammer somtehing...

"he's going to see me..i'm so vounerable..i'm going to be so vounerable...what am i going to do..i'm scared..but i've never been so excited..and look at kitty...those little red marks....she looks like she's about to die in extascy...should i keep on"

her thumb moveing across the small line that wraped around her cuvey hips...she'd always been a little more curvey then Kitty..but it made her happy the way she looked... and it was so obvious that she was exciteing this man... she started to wish she could just feel him touch her..and to touch him... to let her lips wonder down his large masculine body..to wrap them around the head of his cock... pure sin, and pure delight... she felt one of her fingers tug at her panties...so ready, but still unsure...

 

[da grunt]

by Howling_Ire ... she felt one of her fingers tug at her panties...so ready, but still unsure...

"NNNnnnggghhhhh, panties off. Watch! Touch yourself, watch. Later, if you think you're a bitch that needs a taste, we'll fix you up. Now - its Kitten's time."

He knows that Kitten is afraid, afraid that some places are more vulneralbe than others. She know that he knows that she is afraid for the back of her knees. If she cannot hold the bar, he will spank her, and his spanking is much harder than any pain the silly crop will inflict. ...

 

[Howling_Ire]

she wonders if her face can get any more red as she removes her panties, and moves them to the side...she then stands for a second, stunned as this man looks at her from head to two...soaking in very inch, it makes her feel dirty, but at the same time extreamly turned on... she then sits where he motions for her to, and finds her hands moveing down her body to play with herself as he said, her fingers finding thier ways down her slick folds, turning on her clit, makeing her breath pick up as she watches, her other one occasionaly tweaking her nipple.... she is stunned...wanting to see more, needeing to see more...

 

[da grunt]

he doesn't care

Goddamnit, she can watch, fuck she is wanton, but Kitten needs her fucking punishment, She can't stay on her tiptoes much longer. She's earned some goddamned reward.

He looks at Kitten. The single welt acrossed her breast, her sweat, her turmoil, her torture, all voluntary, she can move anytime she wants, she can leave, if she wants. She stays for him. All of it, for him.

He looks at Veronica, her desire apparent. Now, it is Kittens time.

How will I act. Brutally? Cruelly? With tenderness? With severity? Severity? Severity!

He looks at Veronica and wonders ...

 

[da grunt]

posted by Ire ...needing to see more... h

He studies Veronica one more time. Her lust, obvoius.

His attention again to Kitten, and he studies his precious. So full of life, so giving, such a joy, and ZZzzinntpt, acrossed the back of her knees a harsh blow. She cannot hold the bar, she cannot work her poor ankles anymore, she collapses onto the floor.

"You silly girl, I thought you were tougher than that! Get up! Get on my lap, on the couch. I want you to see Veronica as I bring your ass to the color purple!"

 

[Howling_Ire]

Veronica looks at him for a second...and finds her self shocked at her behavior... she catches herself and pulls herself together al ittle bit..wondering what her friend has done.. what he will do to her, it seems rather harsh, but intreaguing... has she truely earned the pain he's giving her? but she also seems to welcome it, to almost be a vessle for it... what is the next move...what will Kitty do? what will He do?

 

[da grunt]

posted by Ire what will He do?

He takes Kittens hands from the bar and brutally pulls her to the couch. Veronica watches, fascinated. He pushes Kitten onto the couch, unconcerned of his open kimono, unconcerned with his excite. With Kitten fetal on the couch he looks at Veronica. He growls. He takes her by the scruff of her neck, pulling her to her feet, and he kisses her, violently, searching her mouth, rejecting her tongue, which seeks to explore his mouth. He kisses her deeply, his eyes open, studying her, her eyes closed, lost. When his lips are satisfied he yanks her head back and looks into her eyes. She is his. He pushes her back into her seat and turns to Kitten.

 

[Howling_Ire]

Veronica shuters as her forces her back into seat.... the rough way he picked her up...the way s he'd kisse dhim back with an eagerness missing from her before..she realised she wanted this man more then anyone else..she watched him move over Kitty..with eyes that saw not an childhood fancy of a romance...but the stiring desires of a man and a woman, the union that creates one... and the animal insticts involved with it.

she head raced..she felt like her nerves inside of her body had burst with joy, she ran her finger nails softly across her body and made a little gasp of pleasure...what was happening entirely she did not know..but she did crave more...craved it like a drug addict must need his fix...if a kiss could fill her so full of lust..what else could he do to her...

 

[da grunt]

by Howling_Ire ..what else could he do to her...

"Kitten, across my lap, now. Your hands behind your back. You weight across my knees."

Kitten complies. Holding hands to wrists, she holds across his legs, knowing what will happen. Will it be 100? 200? Oh god, more?

He stands. He looks at Veronica, and removes his kimono. His cock is near rigid, occasionally bobbing in delight. He turns. "Do you see my back? Kitten did this to me. She beat me like a dog. Like a dog. She did it because I told her to, and to not do what I say is worse than anything else she can imagine. She is now to be spanked. Because I adore her, because she submits fully, I am only going to give her 100 blows, but you Veronica, you should know how many times this girl will cum for me."

He runs his hand over her buttocks, squeezing, massaging, then ...

His heavy arm lifts and comes down with a meaty thunk, lower right check, 1,2,3,4,5 upper right 1,2,3,4,5 lower left 1,2, 3,4, 5, upper lef 1,2,3,4,5. Then the series again. After the first round her whole ass was bright pink, after the second round red.

And again, the same methodical rhythm, whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop, new spot ...

The third set, her ass glows red, the noises she makes become gutteral.

And agian, the same rhythm, the same force. Her buttocks flame. Her pussy drips. The odor of wanton lust waffs.

Ang again. the same rhythm, the same force, her buttock aflame go from red to purple, white spots appearing within the poor tough tender skin .

When the fifth cycle is complete he puts his hand between her legs,

She is soaked. He wants to eat her clean, but not yet. Three fingers slide into her moist softness, then four, then his thumb, massaging her asshole, pushing, opening, sharing her pussy juice with it.

Animal noises come from the beast as he uses his hands on her. Harder and faster he uses his hand. He watches Veronica. More strange noises. He stands, pickining up Kitten as if she were nothing but a dream, but he strides to Veronica, and he puts his pussy drenched hand and musky thumb before her face ...

 

[thegirl]

thegirl, looking in through the window, was very excited by the sight in front of her. She was fascinated by the wonton passion she watched. The window afforded her the perfect view of the room, the passions within, and her desires were inflamed.

She watched from a vantage point that allowed for privacy, yet she was in the open, viewing, wanting, waiting to see what happened next.

Her excitment grew with each swat, and smack.

 

[thegirl]

i looked in, feeling the raw emotions come rushing at me. i was there, yet not. This was something i was not prepared to feel. My hand went to my neck, gently tracing the outline of my breasts, and down. It was refex. The scene before me made me so excited, i could not help but join in, even if i was only outside looking in at their passions. Those unbriddled passions just took control. The arousal i was feeling was so real, i could only stand, tranfixed, staring, wanting to be there, not able to run or hide, but wishing i could be inside. The desires became so intense, so powerful, i began fingering my own hot pussy, feeling the juices of lust explode.

 

[Master_Vassago]

and as the girl stood there fingering herself lost in her own arousal a hand grasped her's between her thighs.

"Come now girl," the voice demanded in a husky whisper in her ear.

She tried to turn around but his other hand caught her neck from behind. "Face forward and walk, oh and don't stop those pretty fingers between your legs from sliding in and out."

The girls heartbeat picked up rapidly and suddenly she was caught between a dark reality and her hiddenmost desires. What would she do follow the lead of the man behind her or try and run?

 

[Howling_Ire]

pickining up Kitten as if she were nothing but a dream, but he strides to Veronica, and he puts his pussy drenched hand and musky thumb before her face ...

Veronica looked up at him startled for a second, her bottom lip quivers as she looks at the moisture glistening off of his hand. She thinks she knows w hat he wants...so she gently licks the tip of his finger with the tip of her tongue, testing to see what the jusices on his hand would taste like... she then wrinkles her face a little from the musty smell, and starts to nibble on the tip of his finger..... gently with her teeth, she then sucks on it, then lets it run down her bottom lip, across her chin, looking up at him, she then takes more of his finger into his mouth, her eyes grow a little more dareing, al ittle more wanton, she s ucks more of his finger down and runs her tongue along the bottm part of it, trying to hold back giggles.

 

[thegirl]

and as the girl stood there fingering herself lost in her own arousal a hand grasped her's between her thighs.

"Come now girl," the voice demanded in a husky whisper in her ear.

She tried to turn around but his other hand caught her neck from behind. "Face forward and walk, oh and don't stop those pretty fingers between your legs from sliding in and out."

The girls heartbeat picked up rapidly and suddenly she was caught between a dark reality and her hiddenmost desires. What would she do follow the lead of the man behind her or try and run?

My heart beat picked, and i followed him. My fingers were working themselves to the bone, but my desire to experince everything won out. The voice inside me was strangely quite, but my desires made up for it. Her neck hurt from those fingers, but what strength!

If i move my head, just right, i could ... the thought was fleeting and i almost ran, my hands were working overtime, and my finger hurt, follow, follow, my heart, no cant... yes a voice said, so i meekly went.

 

[Master_Vassago]

My heart beat picked, and i followed him. My fingers were working themselves to the bone, but my desire to experince everything won out. The voice inside me was strangely quite, but my desires made up for it. Her neck hurt from those fingers, but what strength!

If i move my head, just right, i could ... the thought was fleeting and i almost ran, my hands were working overtime, and my finger hurt, follow, follow, my heart, no cant... yes a voice said, so i meekly went.

At the door the girl had one last fleeting thought of trying to escape. But she knew it would be to no avail. His hand now left her wrist and with a hard swat he directed her to open the door.
No need for voice commands yet with her as his strong fingers curled around her neck taking her where he would.

He nudged her onward and down the hall towards the last empty room in the house. The girl wasn't sure if she wanted to be with the other young one she had seen through the window or facing this all alone. Not that she had a choice in the matter.

Suddenly the world was cloaked in darkness as a blindfold went around her eyes. Her wrists were forced behind her back and she was pushed down over a desk. She felt him kick her feet out a little wider and then his big hands travelled up each of her inner thighs from behind. As he reached her panties, there came a sharp snap and she felt the material tug at the lips of her sex just before it ripped away.

Oh, god she thought, what was going to happen now?

 

[thegirl]

i felt the world whirl around me, the wind, my thoughts, i could not see anything but could hear it all. What was that? Where did it come from? The fear was all around me. Inside i heard screaming. Was that me? No, i do not scream. The fear choked my breath, yet i became strangely still. The position i was in left me helpless, and deep down i liked that. So i quit the struggling and the screaming in my head, and waited.

What was HE doing?

 

[da grunt]

by Howling_Ire ... trying to hold back giggles.

Her wet lips feel delicious on his fingers, as he rubs and pinches her lushish lips and fucked her mouth with his fingers, enjoying her tongue, its readiness at his hand. His cock throbs and he must unload, he must come soon. He sets Kitten down and commands, "on your knees".

Kitten goes to her knees, and he takes the back of her head, holding the whole scruff, forces her willing face, her open mouth, to his cock. He forces his cock down her throat, a slight gag, and he pulls her head even closer, his cock even further. He continues to feel Veronicas face, fucking her mouth, rubbing her scalp, roughly massaging her face. When his cock is completely buried down Kitten's throat he holds her head close and squeezing his tight scrotum, pulling in his stomach, he made his cock throb and jerk in her throat. He withdrew, and from her mouth, like a sword from the mouth a swordswallower, the long cock seemed to even grown more, throbbing, every vien hard against the skin, balls tight as scrotum pulled taunt with the massive erection.

"Breathe deeply," he commands, and when she has retrieved her breath he again inserts his cock. This time there is no gagging and her throat hungrily accepts his tool. He holds her head tight against his groin, her nose buried in his pubic hair. Fully inserted, not fucking back and forth, his cock jerks and twitches and then he spasms and making incredible animalistic noises, cums, cums, cums and cums some more. Then he begins fucking her mouth. "Yes, clean it good. Suck the tip. Eat it like a tiny pussy."

She complies, and when she finishes his cock hangs massively flacid. Bloated. Stretched. Eager for more.

He tells her, "now go back to the bar. Wait!"

 

[Master_Vassago]

Suddenly the girl heard something like a buzz in the air. "Crack" she heard the whip just before she felt the sting in her ass. How wonderful that first lash felt, and yet how painful and at the same time orgasm triggering.

She felt the moisture pool inside her and start to trickle down her thighs as he wordlessly punished her for her peeping in the window. He knew what direction this little girl was going to be taken in and just how he was going to "break" her.

Slowly he walked to the door and beckoned the other girl she had seen from the room she was in. She hear feet padding along the floor behind her and then she felt the others lips pressed against her ass and her tongue running over the soft welts already showing. Tingles ran up and down her spine as she fought both revulsion and arousal.

Nails raked down her back as the girl behind her licked each welt slowly and tenderly. And then the girl was gone and she was pulled up by her hair and guided from the desk....

 

[da grunt]

heat

Grunt looks to the window as he begins to direct his attention to Veronica. Ahhh-ha, Master Vassago has shown. This is excellent. Use her hard, my friend.

 

[thegirl]

Suddenly the girl heard something like a buzz in the air. "Crack" she heard the whip just before she felt the sting in her ass. How wonderful that first lash felt, and yet how painful and at the same time orgasm triggering.


She felt the moisture pool inside her and start to trickle down her thighs as he wordlessly punished her for her peeping in the window. He knew what direction this little girl was going to be taken in and just how he was going to "break" her.

Slowly he walked to the door and beckoned the other girl she had seen from the room she was in. She hear feet padding along the floor behind her and then she felt the others lips pressed against her ass and her tongue running over the soft welts already showing. Tingles ran up and down her spine as she fought both revulsion and arousal.

Nails raked down her back as the girl behind her licked each welt slowly and tenderly. And then the girl was gone and she was pulled up by her hair and guided from the desk....

The hair on the back of my neck stood on end, and i was shaking, but i held my head high. No man was going to break me! The thought, really! So i waited, spirit in my eyes, defiance throughtout my body, hand at my sides. Just wait i thought!

Each step i took made my resolve stronger. My hazel eyes turned a bright green, and i reach out a hand and slapped HIM, WHACK!

 

[Master_Vassago]

The hair on the back of my neck stood on end, and i was shaking, but i held my head high. No man was going to break me! The thought, really! So i waited, spirit in my eyes, defiance throughtout my body, hand at my sides. Just wait i thought!

Each step i took made my resolve stronger. My hazel eyes turned a bright green, and i reach out a hand and slapped HIM, WHACK!

And then she heard the ferocious voice in deep base overtake her senses.

"Slut!" was the one word he issued at the moment, but she could hear and feel the anger that lay behind it.

At once she was driven to the floor by a quick sweeping kick. As she lie there only able to see a sliver of light beneath her blindfold she knew she had made a grave mistake. Her pulse quickened again as the hand wrapped around her throat completely and lifted her back to her feet.

He picked her up or rather slung her over his shoulder and carried her down what felt like a spiraling staircase. As the vertigo set in from the blow she had recieved when she hit the floor she felt the urge to throw up. But she wouldn't give him the satisfaction. It was now she would break or hold steady to her grip in this mortal surrounding.

She could go easily into submission and allow herself to be controlled by him and her desires or she could stand tall and face him. Her fears and thoughts struggled within. But she would have a few hours to think about it as she felt herself being tossed into a cage.

She heard the lock click in place and then he confirmed her claustrophobic fears.

"You will remain down here in the dark, in your cage, for a few hours until I decide the time is right to show you how bad a mistake you just made."

She listened for more but the only thing she could hear now was his footsteps as he ascended the staircase again. Now the only sound were her soft whimpers and sobs...

 

[Howling_Ire]

Re: heat

Grunt looks to the window as he begins to direct his attention to Veronica. .

She stands up s uddenly, aware that he's now paying attention to her and not Kitty... Vernoica starts to wonder if she hasn't made some kind of mistake, she then backs slowly up away from him...unsure of what to do..he seemed care about kitty in a very strange way... it lurked somewhere in the animal sexuality that seemed to devour every inch of her as he looked at her...she felt traped, almost like prey with no w here to go, yet for some odd reason she only wanted to go forward into his arms... she wondered if he could do those htings to Kitty, who he loved..what he'd have in store for her, a complete stranger

 

[thegirl]

And then she heard the ferocious voice in deep base overtake her senses.

"Slut!" was the one word he issued at the moment, but she could hear and feel the anger that lay behind it.

At once she was driven to the floor by a quick sweeping kick. As she lie there only able to see a sliver of light beneath her blindfold she knew she had made a grave mistake. Her pulse quickened again as the hand wrapped around her throat completely and lifted her back to her feet.

He picked her up or rather slung her over his shoulder and carried her down what felt like a spiraling staircase. As the vertigo set in from the blow she had recieved when she hit the floor she felt the urge to throw up. But she wouldn't give him the satisfaction. It was now she would break or hold steady to her grip in this mortal surrounding.

She could go easily into submission and allow herself to be controlled by him and her desires or she could stand tall and face him. Her fears and thoughts struggled within. But she would have a few hours to think about it as she felt herself being tossed into a cage.

She heard the lock click in place and then he confirmed her claustrophobic fears.

"You will remain down here in the dark, in your cage, for a few hours until I decide the time is right to show you how bad a mistake you just made."

She listened for more but the only thing she could hear now was his footsteps as he ascended the staircase again. Now the only sound were her soft whimpers and sobs...

Pounding, my heart beat. Shouting, my voice was all i heard, the fear gone, for the moment, i thought to myself,

'Girl, what have you done? He deserved it! Grab me like that, not a word, what did he think? i would just crawl around and beg for forgivness? Not I! No man will break my spirit!'

Sitting in the dark, the thoughts jumbled, i was thinking of the girls upstairs. The look in their eyes, the passion between them, my open desire for what they had, well, i knew deep down if He came down here right now i MIGHT do anything He asked, just to get out of this cage!

i began to pace, back and forth, back and forth, my fear of the dark getting stronger, and my fear of the silence more so.

'Please come back, Sir!'

 

[da grunt]

Re: Re: heat

by Howling_Ire ... a complete stranger

He approaches, she retreats. He sees her fear. He has seen this fear his whole life. Awww, shit, if you got it, flaunt it, and he snarls as he grabs her hair and pulls her close. He holds her head back and begins to smell. The smell of her neck, her hair. Another growl and she finds herself on the couch, with him in front of her, scratching his balls.

"Open your legs. Now! Further! Knees back, further, further. Now stay like that." He drops to his knees before her full exposure. He inspects her pussy, the neat trim job, the smooth lips, the engourged clitoris, the beautiful taint, that wonderful skin, it taint pussy and it taint ass. The perfect place for a deliberate strike. He inhales her odor, the scent of her vaginal products, the scent of lilacs. Her pussy glistens. He inhales again. "You've cum already. I'd eat you now, but I'd prefer to spank you first. Do I have your permission?"