how do i overtake him just for a little bit?

[thegirl]

Her ass felt so good as I slipped the head past that initial ring, once I could slide the shaft inside her clenching backdoor nearly pulled me inside of it's own will. She started to slowly push back after a few thrusts and she had adjusted to the lenght and girth of my cock.

Her body betrayed her, she was wanton and desiring my flesh inside her even when her mouth said no. I had to commend her though and I leaned over her as I impaled her hard with a thrust and bit the back of her neck, "See what silence can bring you slut, your innermost desires found and used against you."

I knew the way she moved against me, the way her asshole tightened and sweat poured down her back, just what it was that she needed. To give over her complete control. I had toyed with the thought of someday allowing her a moment to control me. A fleeting thought, the closest she will come to that is when I'm asleep and she awakens me with her mouth on my cock of her own free will.

There are always two sides to each of us I thought as I slammed my cock to the hilt inside her ass. A part that likes to be coaxed not necessarily taken, and a part that must dominate. In my eyes, the submissive could be complete that, submissive, yet control an aspect or two of things.

But enough thought, I slid my hand around to her nipples and tugged the chain as my balls slapped her tight little asscheeks. I whispered in her ear, "I'm going to fill this little ass of yours," reaching down I slapped her ass for good measure, "Until it seeps my cum and you will be reminded who's you are."

She shuddered and moaned, which I found permissible at this point. I grabbed her hips and slammed home time and time again until the cum came in a rush and spurted from the tip of my cock inside her bowels. She finally broke her silence and screamed, "Oh god yes, Sir."

Now what direction would I give her, or would this be her time to beg for forgiveness for her wrongful thinking and lay herself kneeling before me?

The thoughts kept coming! What am i doing? My body wanted this more than anything! It wanted this MAN! It needed this MAN! Oh, i wish, i wanted to just Kneel at HIS feet, to tell Him i was sorry! To tell Him everything!

His words ran around in my mind. My innermost desires? Oh no, oh yes! My body was hot! My mind was spinning! The sweat was pouring, and i wanted more! The desires proved more than i could handle, i wanted to feel Him all over me! Inside me! i wanted HIM! i wanted what He offered me!

i looked up, tears in my eyes, attempting to move into a kneeling position and whispered, "May i speak, Sir?"

My body shuddered as i realized what i had done, and my body quivered from all this desire that welled up inside me. i was not sure of my own thoughts only sure of my desires, and at that moment, i knew. I WAS HIS, to do with as He PLEASED! It was a shocker, but there it was. I WAS HIS!

i tried to reason, only being weak, i was strong, i did not do this. No man controlled me! Ever! I WAS HIS!

i began sobbing while i tried to run from the room...

 

[Master_Vassago]

i began sobbing while i tried to run from the room...

"Kneel slut!"

This was the first command I would give her knowing her thoughts. She reacted as I expected, coming stock still and turning on her heel and with her eyes lowered approached me. As she got closer she knelt down and her lips touched the tops of my feet.

"Speak your mind or remain in silence from this day forward as a ward of my control and this home," I said giving pause, "but, I warn you the temper you have seen has been nothing yet so your words had best be wisely chosen."

At first she was reluctant but then as the sobs slowed her words flowed forth. Only three words to be exact, "I am yours."

I nodded and the swiftly grabbed her flowing locks. "From now on in this home you will be required to be bare and ready at all times for anything. Should another Dominant in this domicile wish to take you, he has my blessing from this moment forward. You see we share our sluts in this house. As well as there will be times that you will be required to service all the Dominants and submissives of the home, as a reward or punishment depending on the tasks that are set for you."

I let these words settle as I thought about dragging her above to the master bedroom which belonged to me and ravishing her body all night long. The images of her lips around my cock, the way my cock had glistened with her juices and the exquisite sight of her ass accepting my throbbing shaft just made me want her again.

As the desires rose I slipped a choker chain around her neck and a leash fastened to it and led her upstair, "You'll craw everywhere until given permission to do otherwise slut, I know you understand so I won't force you to answer, yet."

What would come to be of them now that she had lain it all for me and I had taken her?

 

[thegirl]

"Kneel slut!"


I let these words settle as I thought about dragging her above to the master bedroom which belonged to me and ravishing her body all night long. The images of her lips around my cock, the way my cock had glistened with her juices and the exquisite sight of her ass accepting my throbbing shaft just made me want her again.

As the desires rose I slipped a choker chain around her neck and a leash fastened to it and led her upstair, "You'll craw everywhere until given permission to do otherwise slut, I know you understand so I won't force you to answer, yet."

What would come to be of them now that she had lain it all for me and I had taken her?

Kneel slut! Those words had never been used on me before! i was heading for the door when He commanded me to kneel! i was not a dog, i was a woman!

My body had other plans or was it my heart? i found myself obeying. i wanted this! No! No! My head screamed. You do not want Him to control you! Snap out of it!

i was looking in through the window at someone else! This was not me, kneeling, lips on His feet. It was someone i did not know.

Oh, what was He doing to me? Did i want this? My actions spoke louder than my head, and i just followed along, wanting more!

"i am yours!"

My thought jumbled. Did i say that? i am yours? Could that whispered voice be mine? My mind went into shock! Other Doms, submissivies, share me, crawl until permission? Not on your life!

Yet, my body was reacting to His closeness again. His smell. His desire. My desires. Meshed into one. i knew i was His, but what of me? My thoughts, feelings, emotions? Was i still me?

Now why does He need this choker on me? Doesn't He know i am His? To command.
The words rattled in my brain. To command.
To own. To control. i was being controlled by something bigger than me. It was a desire i had never felt before. A desire so strong it battled my own self, it battled everything and seems to have won. i was totally His, willing to do anything, if only i could feel His touch again. If only i could place my hot mouth on His cock. Make it buldge with desire for me. Make Him want to use His magic touch, find my hidden spots, exploit my dreams, my desires. If only i could express this to Him.

i glanced up as He led me through the doorway. The sudden realizations must have shown in my eyes for He slung me over His shoulder like a sack of potatoes, and carried me off to the master bedroom.

Once there He laid me on the table, not as gently as i like, and locked me feet into the stirrups, placing my willing body where He wanted. Not sure how to react, i waited.

He pulled out His gloves, and began to prepare me for an examination! The difference here was the examination was sex related, so i tried to relax. When the cold metal object hit my wet, juices it just slid right in and spread me open. i knew He was enjoying the view! His laughing eyes watched every move i made as He played doctor with me. He gently put His fingers in one at a time, exciting my SEX even more and eliciting more moans than i can remember ever, in one night.

As my excited moans grew, i could see passion and respect in His eyes as i continued my tortured silence, as He had commanded me, even as i could see His cock standing at attention.

 

[Master_Vassago]

Kneel slut!
As my excited moans grew, i could see passion and respect in His eyes as i continued my tortured silence, as He had commanded me, even as i could see His cock standing at attention.

I now had her submission, although I wasn't positive it was complete, it soon would be. Wiggling my fingers deep in her wet juice filled center I curled them and found her most sensitive of spots. My thumb resting on her clit and my fingers rubbing that spongy little area of pleasure I wanted to command her with my softer physical manner now.

The harshness earlier had set the tone, she knew I had complete control, but now I would allow her to see what good little girl's received as a reward.

As she lay there immobile I went to the refrigerator and opened the ice chest, pulling out a tray of ice cubes I returned to her. Snapping the tray and picking out a few ice cubes I slid them up and down her vuluptuous breasts and around the nipples without ever touching them. Then as the water that had melted trickled down to pool in her belly button I moved lower. Her clit was peeking out from its hood and once the ice cube touched it she writhed in excitement and longing to get something hot back inside her.

My cock was bouncing and prepared to take her again but there was still more to do to this delectible little girl. I had to show her exactly what her submission meant here. I walked to the head of the table and lowered it so that it tilted all the way back, as soon as her mouth was level with my cock I stepped forward and pressed it against her lips again. She knew what to do and was quick to open and accept my cock.

I stood over her and pinched and pulled at her clamped nipples until I felt the urge to find out just if she could deepthroat my shaft. One quick hip thrust and her mouth was filled and the tip of my cock bumped the back of her throat. She moaned, and it was obvious this little girl had some practice with a cock in her mouth.

Ever so slowly I worked in and out savoring the feel of her pink tongue caressing the bottom of my shaft as I fucked her mouth. Just before I exploded I pulled out and came all over her big titties and let the last few drops slide down her lips and chin.

"Now, we will see how well you play with others girl," I told her with a smile...

 

[thegirl]

I now had her submission, although I wasn't positive it was complete, it soon would be. Wiggling my fingers deep in her wet juice filled center I curled them and found her most sensitive of spots. My thumb resting on her clit and my fingers rubbing that spongy little area of pleasure I wanted to command her with my softer physical manner now.



"Now, we will see how well you play with others girl," I told her with a smile...

i have never had so much cum in one night! When was the last? My mind tried to think, but the excitment my body was feeling left my mind foggy. Well, no matter. My hope was this was normal, as every nerve tingled. Every breath felt like it was the first, and my body just could not get enough.!!

His fingers did their magic again, and i could feel the juice flow, the desire was stronger now. My Sex had its own mind, and i had no control. What was that? ICE? OOHHH, MMMYYYY! i screamed inside as i felt the coldness against my fevered body. What else could He do? This thought seemed to be crossing my mind every two seconds, the passion welled up and my desires over took me, as i was helpless against His wishes.

Turning as far as i could, i watched as He slid His ready cock into my mouth, and i took it all. This is what i wanted. Yes, baby, shove it in. Yes, yes, yes, the feel was as wonderful as i expected. It was hard against my throat, and powerful. Oh, my but it felt strong, manly, and masterful! i had it, then He took it! No, i thought, i want it back! i could feel a pout, but let Him have it His way. What more could i do?

i looked into His eyes and saw something! Something else lurked there. What was it? Pride? There was a softness to His eyes i had not seen all night. That smile, oh my, i wanted that smile. More then anything i wanted Him to be proud and happy with me.

Ok, my other side took a break, and allowed me to bask in the glory of my temporary insanity. i was sure it would be back, telling me what i was doing was not me, but for now...

How i play with others? What? No!!! i want you, all night, to myself! NO, NO, NO, i screamed inside. Just one night! Just one night...

What? Oh, no, i spoke!

whispering: No, not others, just us tonight! Please! No, not others, just us....

 

[Howling_Ire]

Re: Re: Re: coy

Did you ever 'experiment', were you curious"

Veronica stood thier, burning, she wasn't even really trying to stand with her legs together, and her legs and bottom felt a little weak.. she burning resounded though out her body for a second, she found herself enjoying it on a drunk deep level. she looked at Grunt for a second, as if in a daze. she was to buzzing with excitment to be very embarissed by a question that woul dhave normaly made her shy and giggly

"we...kissed once, when we'd been drinking a little..we were room-mates."

She then looked at him and her eyes grew big..he said her breasts wehre next? she shivered... her breasts and shoulders were her two really sensative zones, if you bit her on the right shoulder and pinched her nipples it was hard for her not to toatly melt... she looked at the crop in his hand, and thought about the soarness of her body in other places...would he actualy spank her across her erect and engorged nipples?

the idea was really exciteing her, the almost whimpred at the prospect... she felt a growing urge for this man... if he was this good at licking her, and this good with a crop..what would he be like other wise... what would it be like to have his hard body over her's... and what was he planning for her in Kitty? she knew what almost every man wanted to see two women do..for some reason she thought she'd really enjoying performing for her, that little tiny bit of her that was exhobitionist was getting to be pleased too... she grabbed for words, images, anything to express how he was toatly playing into every little dirty fanitsy she'd ever had, and was makeing this all over a very erotic experince.

 

[da grunt]

wantoness

posted by Howling_Ire ... all over a very erotic experince.

He studied her, amused at her desire, so ready, already committed to this new expience. Ideas for play tripping through his mind, a carosel of delights, all his, the night young. Tonight she will have a night to compare all others too. She will know satisfaction, repeatedly. These two precious jewels, so young and tender, so similar, so inviting, friends. They must share each moment of this night with me together. Each must be rewarded fully! How do I do that? By romping through my silly list of cheap pleasures, or give them a special night, one shared forever, how?

He stood and admired her taunt breasts, erect, ripe to the point of bursting. Where else? He realizes he must test her.

He takes the crop and for the cheap theatrical purpose of the sound effects, sizzelled the crop through the air, pointing the flap.

"Do you know any of the standard submission positions? I believe you're a natural, but even they need training. The position you now assume is the 'standing' position. You are not doing it correctly, because you're looking at me. Downcast your eyes. Create your face to be demure, regardless of your internal excitement. Now hold your arms in the small of your back. Higher. No, not your hands, your hand to your other forearm. Higher. Shoulders back, notice the beautiful way your breasts rise and your tummy pulls in. Beautiful. We will show you more positions, like Kitten kneels now. Notice her butt, sitting on her feet. Her cunt, her ass, open, open for access."

As he rambles on with the training bullshit he explores her body with the crop. The flap, barely dragged across skin, he watches her everything, her every breath, every tiny muscle move, every nerve's tiny twitch. Just as he did with Kitten he does with Veronica now. Testing, watching with joy the goosebumps rise. Where Kitten's back and butt were prepared for administration, Veronica's was not. Simply dragging the crop across her shoulders caused her to arch, not in denial, but in wonderment? Other than the spanking, which she felt was adorable, he'd not hurt her at all. She begged him with her tits, wanting him, ready for him, needing for him to keep his promise, and she wondered about this monster.

Completing his exploration, he is satisfied that she's ready, his need to punish her ripe nipples overwhelms him. Standing in front of her, his kimono open, his penis full, not quite erect, he tugs at his cock, and semanal fluid coats his finger and thumb. This, he presents to her and shes uses her tongue, like a kitten, to clean the clear cream from his hand.

"Good! Now!" Using the wet fingers from Veronica's licking he diddlywops her across her swollen nipple. "AAhhh, ahhh," sez she as he snaps his fingertips to and fro. Snap, pap - left, snap, pap - right, snap,pap - left, snap, pap, right. Poor Veronica, while the reaction to the pain made her flinch, her desire for more forced her shoulders back and her proud tits forward. Her mind buzzed, shouted, there was no shame, no reservations, she was free, she did this becasue she wanted to do it.

 

[Howling_Ire]

she faught with herself, faught to hide the agony and the joy he was putting her though... the feeling of him playing with her nipples, hurting them and teasing them, makeing her feel like she was going to go insane for lust..her boy welling up and trickling down her leg...

she had a million things go through her mind, she so faught the urge to throw herself at his feet, to kiss and lick him, to beg him to let her touch him..she had a million thoughts about what he must feel like...to be next to, to touch, to have his ridged cock in her mouth... in her pussy... or maybe even a few more taboo exicteing places she k new from past relationships she liked... she tried to remain calm, demure as he said..while fighting the burning wave of passion inside, to mover her hands over him, to please him with a twist of the hips, a twitch of the tongue, a smile constriction of mussle, to do what he said and want nothing more... what a dream, and it wasn't a dream, it was becomeing very real, very intense, and she wanted to let it go... a whirl wind of passion held back, denighed, and yet to be saited totatly.

most exciteing of all she had the feeling her could read this..he could here her breath, he could notice her excitment... after all she sure was begennign to notice his, she was anxious to know where his hand wold move next, would it caress her sore bottom, would it bring more pain to her nipples..would it pull at her dark hair.... what ever he did she knew it would fill her with a hot burning need to do her best for him, from keeping her body looking well, to doing what ever other need he had, small or large...

this is the life her friend had been living, her once very close, still very sweet, friend... and she suddenly had no other desire then to share it with her... it almost seemed like her life before this had been a series of lonely mistakes..now s uddenly put aside, if not at least for the duration of her time with him.

 

[da grunt]

sharing

by Howling_Ire ... it almost seemed like her life before this had been a series of lonely mistakes..now s uddenly put aside, if not at least for the duration of her time with him.

"Oh my god,' His mouth went to her breast and he began kissing, sucking, licking, biting. Veronica's held her arms, like a good girl, but used the tenderness of her body to touch him as much as she could, to feel his warmth, his heat, his fire. With one arm he reached far between her legs, so the the inside of his elbos gave saddle to Verionica's split and with one lift she was airborne and moving back onto the couch, his arms again speading her legs, his tongue again devouring her precious cunt, savoring the juices.

"Kitten, here, now!" And Kitten comes. He kisses her deeply, sharing the taste. Again he eats Veronica's pussy and again he shares the kiss with Kitten. Kitten's hungry lips thankful for the attention, begging for more.

"Kitten," he says, more tenderly, "go kiss your friend, comfort her."

He returns to Veronica's moist, pretty pussy, and now begins to use his hands. Hands in symetry. As he devours his hands move to her feet, caressing, massaging, to her ankles, together each hand to each leg, to each foot, to each toe. As he works us, past her knees, her thighs, always symetry, not missing anywhere, anywhere except his dinner bowl, where he continued to enjoy, greedily, chewing, pulling licking, probbing. His hands went above his head, to her tummy, her lovely tummy and perfect button. Both hands take handfuls of flesh, squeezing, pushing, techniques usually employed on ones back during massage, he employed on her stomach, pushing the lovely skin together, burying his fingers, feeling her organs, the deepest massage she ever received. Her chest, firmly he pushed against the ribs, feeling the muscle, feeling the smoothness her defined rib cage. Her massaged her breast, hard, feeling for any abnormalities, checking that he would not inflict damage, all the while his eyes closed, his nose buried at her clit.

"Veronica, you precious, you pass the taste test," he laughs and then says, "Switch lips, Kitten, I want to kiss our friend."

They exchange positions. Kitten, not tentative, but anxious assumes the position and begins treating Veronica like she would like to be treated. The golden rule.

He studies her face for a wee bit, as Kitten tastes her duties, he watches Veronica's passion throws. Exchanging souls they look into one another's eyes, and he take her face in his hands, moves his face to her and kisses her. Tenderly at first, exploring, tasting, chewing her lips, becoming more urgent, more heated. He stopped and again looked into her eyes, lost in a paradise she'd never been before.

"Kitten, I do like your friend. But now, girl, go hang for the bar. Veronica, you to, up!" And he gives Veronica a hard swat on the butt to motivate her.

Kitten arrives first and Veronica tries to get next to her. "No. Not like that. Hang facing each other. Entertwine your fingers and arms the best you can. You are not to kiss, yet."

He again retrieves the crop.

 

[Howling_Ire]

Re: sharing

He again retrieves the crop.

she almost hangs fromt he bar, almost to short, haveing to balance on the very tip of her toes..she wiggles against kitty alittle, feeling her hot flesh move against her, remembering the kiss earlier...why was it that girls were always so soft? it felt good, she wondered if that's what it would be like if two things made out of silk rubbed against eachtoher...but then thier she was, her breth and kitty's breath, shareing heat, thier breasts and stomachs rubbing against eachtoher as they tried to keep thier balance

she tried to hide a smile as she wondrered if some of the struggleing wasn't because it did feel so good to wiggle against kitty, the occasional coo comeing out of her mouth...

she looked over at the man's crop..she wondered how much more of his pain she co uld take...and answer she was thinking she might like to find out, her mussles pulled..a well earned strain, t hat only added to her excitment, expeicaly as she watched a drop of sweat from being so close to another warm body, fall down her stomach and trickle down kitty's thigh, she move her head back al ittle, enjoyed the feeling of her hair on her shoulders... what was he going to do now? her mind realed... what would he do to further please her...she realised how despriatly she wanted him, and any attention he'd give her, or her and kitty...if playing with kitty wo uld please him, then on god, it was going to please her..she was so wet her legs slid together with a motion..she was a well oiled machine for him, ready to take this love...ready to be filled up...

 

[Master_Vassago]

What? Oh, no, i spoke!

whispering: No, not others, just us tonight! Please! No, not others, just us....

She had broken the command of silence I had given her and now it was time to coax her along. I would allow her the simple request of being only us tonight but she would be rethinking that decision many time before the night ended.


Where to start I wondered, and then it hit me, she had expressed her simple fear of heights so that would do nicely. I also knew that when she was blindfolded her body shook and she had goosebumps all up and down her spine. Hmm, I thought, she had her fear of heights and loss of vision.

Before she could protest or fight back her hands were once again bound but this time by leather restraints with simple eyelets through them that I could put through a hook on a chain on the ceiling in this room. Before standing her up from the table I decided that tonight would be a good time to slide the silk hood over her face and show her a world of darkness.

She cried begged and pleaded as I slipped the hood over her head, showing that she didn't know some restraint she needed to have. For each word she used I decided that was another inch off the floor. The silk hood would allow her to breathe while also keeping all the light from her eyes.

After getting the hood over her head I slipped the ankle cuffs open and pulled her upright, I led her pleading the whole way to the center of the room and attached the link of chain into the cuffs and hoisted her slowly up, all told, she was 24 inches, only two feet up off the floor but she would have no idea with the hood on just how high she was.

Now I stood back and waited, waited for her to beg plead and offer her womanly wares for pleasure to get out of the situation she found herself in.

As she kicked and flailed she wore herself down and soon I heard the sobbing beneath the hood. Now was time to give her something else to think about. I picked up a wooden old style hairbrush and bristle first slapped her ass hard with it...

What would she do now?

 

[da grunt]

Re: Re: sharing

posted by Howling_Ire ... ready to be filled up...

There they hung together, longtime friends, friends who had shared adventures, struggles, secrets, trials and travails, even a kiss, now sharing a new adventure, a very different adventure. Kitten the initiated, Veronica, not yet so. Kitten having already had an unbelievable emotional evening before the surprise of Veronica’s visit now finding herself with bizarrely competing emotions. The desire to help enlighten her friend, the desire to share this thing with her friend, a hint of evil there, too. Wondering whether he would let her use the crop on Veronica. Wondering if he would give the crop to Veronica to use on her. She wondered why she had such strange feelings? There was that boyfriend in college. And there he was. Playing with Veronica like a new shiny toy. Was the green monster in her motivations, too?

Now their taunt bodies hung, girl flesh struggling against girl flesh, and girls being girls and girls just wanting to have fun, these girls pushed their instructions and bumped and ground against each other, often going to one foot and using their other leg in caress.

He enjoys this struggle of flesh, tits, smashed to tits, tummies, grinding tummies, all in delicious parallel, as if one in mirror image, each unique, each the same.

“You’re already old friends, the way I see it, you’re almost sisters, anyway. But, after tonight, you will be sisters. You’ll have the deepest bond. And you will know who your daddy is!” And, with the exclaimation, lashes the crop, the stalk, equally across both girls ribs, across the soft white flesh of their breast. ZZZzzziiippTt. The blinding flash crosses both girls faces as each enjoys theirs, and her sisters shock of instant, delicate, pain. The effect was as he desired, a bright welt, equally spread over each breast, over each ribcage.

ZZZzzzippppTt, across each waistline. ZZZZzziiipppTt, the thighs. Each receiving exactly the same, each blow extremely sharp, but not heavy.

The other side, ZzZZiippptt, ZZZiiipptt, zzzippptts

His eyes are golden, the green retreating to tiny dots in the iris, he is not tired, but his breath labors, labors in lust.

Three new slashes. Fresh. The other side.

“You may kiss. Do not remove your hands.”

 

[thegirl]

She had broken the command of silence I had given her and now it was time to coax her along. I would allow her the simple request of being only us tonight but she would be rethinking that decision many time before the night ended.


As she kicked and flailed she wore herself down and soon I heard the sobbing beneath the hood. Now was time to give her something else to think about. I picked up a wooden old style hairbrush and bristle first slapped her ass hard with it...

What would she do now?

i knew i was in trouble by the look in his eyes. i didnt mean it, really, i did not mean to speak! My body cried out. Oh, dear me, what have i done. The restraints were back on my hands, and this time they had a hook! This could mean only one thing. Heights!

My body began to shake. My head swam. No, not that again! Not that. Anything but that! Please! My mind said, SHUT UP! My fears had something else to say.

"Please, No, no, Not that again! i will do anything!"

No, what was that? Darkness? i could not see. The world went blank. Now the fear really spoke. SHUT UP said my mind, fears over voiced that inner warning.

"Sir, Sir, are You there, no, please do not leave me. Please, Sir. NO!"

He hoisted me up, it had to be up to the rafters. i knew He had left me. Just hanging, in the dark, with my own fears to keep me company! i did not know what to do. i finally gave in and cried, tears streamed down my face, yet He was not moved, nor could He see them. The darkness overcame me, and i wept.

"Please, Sir, are You there? i am sorry. i promise to never speak unless You tell me too. Please Sir, let Your little slut go! i will be good the rest of the night! i promise!"

 

[Howling_Ire]

Re: Re: Re: sharing

Three new slashes. Fresh. The other side.
“You may kiss. Do not remove your hands.”

She leans against Kitty, kissing her, enjoying her soft lips..thier bodies grinding aginst eachother, enjoying the feeling of the new marks the man had given them.. they ran thier soft legs against eacother, sometimes one oft hem running the knee of thier leg against the warm slit of the other...causeing squirming and more kissing..

she ran her tongue softly against kitty's lip, and kitty returned with her tongue, both of them exploreing and playing with the other's...as they did this Veronica ran her leg up the side of Kitty's boddy, then Kitty returned the favor....Veronica felt so special being able to share this with her new sister... her kisses, her softness..the little bits of stickyness Kitty was leaveing on her leg that would cool in the air... she figured he man had to be getting a nice eye full..thier soft female body's working against one another, obviously hot and eager for more satisfaction

she was curious about her friend..what could her tongue do to her, what co uld her hands, her fingers... given the c hance she'd please Kitty, then the man..then anyone else they could bring on, she didn't care at this point..she needed the fullfillment of it, she was yearning..and that was escapeing from her in little moans and hushed whimpers...

 

[Master_Vassago]

"Please, Sir, are You there? i am sorry. i promise to never speak unless You tell me too. Please Sir, let Your little slut go! i will be good the rest of the night! i promise!"

I had to laugh, if this girl only knew that her feet were only barely off the floor it would show her how innane her fears could be. But not yet, perhaps never would I allow her to know just how high or low in the air she was.

"I am still here and obviously you haven't learned to shut your mouth yet slut!"

I gave her another swat with the brush and as the bristles hit her she moaned. She was trying to stifle a scream but it wasn't easy for her. It was now time for another tool, I pulled a bearclaw from the nightstand and stood behind her. Slowly I let it rake down her back scratching her almost drawing blood. Once I got to her ass I dug in a little harder and watched as she wiggled and squirmed to get away.

The tiniest trickles of blood ran down her ass and now I was satisfied. It hadn't actually hurt her to the point of scarring her only scaring. Now I wanted to see her reaction to the unknown. I went to the broom closet and pulled out a feather duster and came back to the room. As I stood behind her whimpering body I knew she was coming to terms with her new fears.

Ever so slowly once again I ran the ends of the feather duster against her back and around her sides. Her shrieking was almost unbearable. She made screams about bugs and spiders and I knew that she must fear these as well. I would have to keep that in my mental file should she act up again.

I continued to tease her with the duster until she fainted away. Slowly I lowered her back to the floor enough so that I could lay her back on the bed.

I left the hood on her and spread her legs wide and began to slide my cock deep inside her soaked pussy. In a moment she came too and her cuffed hands came down and around my neck to my back and she began to scratch and claw at my back. It was then I leaned down and lifted the hood off of her head and kissed her.

"You know now you are mine and the consequences of defying any command don't you?"

I awaited her response as I thrust deeper into her moist cavern.

 

[thegirl]

I had to laugh, if this girl only knew that her feet were only barely off the floor it would show her how innane her fears could be. But not yet, perhaps never would I allow her to know just how high or low in the air she was.

"I am still here and obviously you haven't learned to shut your mouth yet slut!"


I left the hood on her and spread her legs wide and began to slide my cock deep inside her soaked pussy. In a moment she came too and her cuffed hands came down and around my neck to my back and she began to scratch and claw at my back. It was then I leaned down and lifted the hood off of her head and kissed her.

"You know now you are mine and the consequences of defying any command don't you?"

I awaited her response as I thrust deeper into her moist cavern.

The feeling raced through my mind. What was that? SMACK! OUCH! My aready sore ass hurt from the smacks, and i heard Him comment on my still talking.

What was i to do? i cried, begged and pleaded, but it was no use. i finally SHUT UP!

i was quite until,
i felt something crawl up my back, and around my sides, SPIDERS! No, He could not be that mean! To allow spiders on His little slut? No! i tried to fight the fear. but i lost the battle. i screamed. The world went black.

When i a woke, He was inside me, i was no longer hanging. Oh my , i was saved. He saved me, What a good Master. He saved me. That was all i could think. i was no longer suspended, nor had spiders on me.

He felt so good, i just allowed Him to have me, thinking i could DO THIS ALL NIGHT!
When He talked to me, i just nodded. No words came out of my mouth this time. For now i was content to be in His arms and NOT speak.

He saw the look in my eyes and knew...

 

[Master_Vassago]

He saw the look in my eyes and knew...

I knew and now I had her. There would be no more struggles to get free. She was mine. I could see it on her face as I penetrated her over and over again. My cock pulsed inside her clenching pussy and I was amazed at how the little tears still trickled down her cheeks. I think it was a bit of a mixture of excitement, contentment, and exhaustion all in one.

I kissed away the teardrops and then lifted her legs over my shoulders as I slid in to the hilt again. Her pussy was clenching with vice grip as I worked each inch in and out of her moist snatch.

Her erect nipples covered by the clamps bumped my own rings in my nipples as we met nipple to nipple. I gave her nipples a good hard tug and then reached down around her cupping her ass and slid a finger into her well lubed asshole.

"Oh god Sir," she moaned as I worked to fill her up.

I would let this moan pass because it was one of pleasure not begging. I slowly pulled almost all the way out of her and then flipped her over. My fingers spread her ass wide and as I fingered her tiny backdoor, I slammed her pussy with my cock over and over again. Through numerous orgasms her cuffed hands gripped the sheets and she bit the pillow as her ass was raised high in the air. I slapped it hard one time.

Then teased her, "Who's your Master?"

Even through her giggle she replied, "You are Sir."

I slid out of her again and this time lay flat on my back and helped her slide over me and then pulled her down and thrust up into her pussy again. My fingers found her nipples once more and tugged them and twisted until she opened her eyes and winked at me.

Then tossing her head back she leaned all as far as she could before writhing on my lap like a stripper. Her clit was swollen and just begging for attention and I reached down and rubbed it hard and fast as she squealed in pleasure.

"I'm going to cum," I yelled out as she started to shake and convulse on my prick.

She never hesitated just rode me faster until I spurted deep within her cushiony walls.

Slowly she came down from her climax and with a smile she disengaged and dropped her head between my legs to clean my shaft.

I watched her head move and felt her warm mouth and wondered just how much more I could find to do to this little sultry vixen before the end of the night. And then again for the rest of her time with me.

That was when she looked up with my still semi-erect cock in her mouth....

 

[da grunt]

Re: Re: Re: Re: sharing

by Howling_Ire ... from her in little moans and hushed whimpers...

The hanging flesh, 4 tits, pressed tightly together, wonderful silken smoothy skin, he must give the the allusion. He knew how. Into the kitchen he goes and takes about a half of cup of vegetable oil, and puts it in the microwave for 22 seconds. The girls hear the microwave and wonder. He returns with the small bowl of oil, and sticks his finger into it to make sure is would not burn, and fills his palm, then goes to his precious ones and pours between their their breasts. The girls squirm in lust as the warm oil flows down their torsos. He uses his hand to massage the oil between their breasts and lub his arm, his arm which he begins to use as a giant cock, his fist the head, and his long arm, flexed, rippling. He takes this arm and penetrates between the girls hips, driving his fist up, up until his fist contests with the gumblemass of soft tit flesh. He rotates his fist, left and right, making sure each teat felt his attentions. Up he drove his fist, up to their faces and there he splayed his fingers, spreading the oil on their faces, encouraging them to suck at his fingers as he moved his giant arm between the torsos.

Again to the fist, and down, again to rotate around the tits. Up and Down, fucking them with his arm, letting each of them know, letting each experience the exact same feeling at the exact same time, the whole time his cock near bursting, an iron rod, pulsing. They could blow him together. He could cum like that, but, goddamnit, he only had one cock! How could he fuck them together. What would the kama sutra suggest. For now he continued to fuck them with his arm, enjoying their elation. The night was still young.

 

[thegirl]

I knew and now I had her. There would be no more struggles to get free. She was mine. I could see it on her face as I penetrated her over and over again. My cock pulsed inside her clenching pussy and I was amazed at how the little tears still trickled down her cheeks. I think it was a bit of a mixture of excitement, contentment, and exhaustion all in one.

I kissed away the teardrops and then lifted her legs over my shoulders as I slid in to the hilt again. Her pussy was clenching with vice grip as I worked each inch in and out of her moist snatch.

Her erect nipples covered by the clamps bumped my own rings in my nipples as we met nipple to nipple. I gave her nipples a good hard tug and then reached down around her cupping her ass and slid a finger into her well lubed asshole.

"Oh god Sir," she moaned as I worked to fill her up.

I would let this moan pass because it was one of pleasure not begging. I slowly pulled almost all the way out of her and then flipped her over. My fingers spread her ass wide and as I fingered her tiny backdoor, I slammed her pussy with my cock over and over again. Through numerous orgasms her cuffed hands gripped the sheets and she bit the pillow as her ass was raised high in the air. I slapped it hard one time.

Then teased her, "Who's your Master?"

Even through her giggle she replied, "You are Sir."

I slid out of her again and this time lay flat on my back and helped her slide over me and then pulled her down and thrust up into her pussy again. My fingers found her nipples once more and tugged them and twisted until she opened her eyes and winked at me.

Then tossing her head back she leaned all as far as she could before writhing on my lap like a stripper. Her clit was swollen and just begging for attention and I reached down and rubbed it hard and fast as she squealed in pleasure.

"I'm going to cum," I yelled out as she started to shake and convulse on my prick.

She never hesitated just rode me faster until I spurted deep within her cushiony walls.

Slowly she came down from her climax and with a smile she disengaged and dropped her head between my legs to clean my shaft.

I watched her head move and felt her warm mouth and wondered just how much more I could find to do to this little sultry vixen before the end of the night. And then again for the rest of her time with me.

That was when she looked up with my still semi-erect cock in her mouth....

My emotions, riding high,
my love, exploding,
all over, as my body took over.
Each move better than before.
Each look tender,
the feelings were out of this world
so was i. I was flying high,
high as a bird,
flying to my dreams,
but my own reality was i was here,
with Him, doing everything i wanted.
i was facing my fears,
for the first time in my life,
able to overcome them with His help.
i was breathless, excited, scared
all at once, unable to express them.
Yet He knew. Somehow He knew.

My tears came. They came for fear. They came for joy. They came for HIM. They came for me. They came because i found where i belonged. i belonged to HIM. i was HIS. i had tears for the freedom i had. Tears to think like me. I WAS HIS.

i want this. i want Him. i want to allow myself to be free. i will do anything. My thoughts ran through my head. i was crazy! i was free. i was the queen. i could feel Him watching me, looking into my eyes, reading my thoughts. 'Oh no! i don't want you to know! Not yet!' He gave me a swat and asked who was my master, and even through my tears, tangled emotions, and thoughts i heard myself giggle and say He was. It was true! i knew it and He knew it. Now everyone, peeking into the website link knew it as well, and well, i didn't care. The tears came anyway.

i rode Him faster and faster, higher and higher, making my body sway as if i were dancing. We were swaying, moving, running, thrusting, dancing. Moving in time to an unheard melody, deep in our own world, with a primitive move only the two of us understood. We moved as one. We worked as one. We were one. We finished together. The orgasm ran through me. My heart was beating fast, my head was spinning. My feelings were out of control. My body shook, my hands shook. The sweat was pouring, and i wanted more!
"Oh, god, Sir!"

i was content. My mind was quite, my nerves settled and i saw that look again. That wondering what to do with me look. That amazed look. That I am proud of you look. "May i speak?" i asked in a hushed whisper, less He really heard me. "Yes, my slut, what?"

"What are You going to do with me?" "Make you mine" was all He said. The words ran through my head. Make me His. Make me His? i was HIS. Didn't He know that? The look in my eyes spoke of days together, finding out about each other, danger, lust, lots of lust, lots more lust, and yes, maybe even complete submission on my part, if i could get my mind in on this adventure. Yes, Maybe even complete surrender, sweet surrender. Like tonight. My eyes tell more truth then i like. They told Him my feelings, my desires, my fears, my submission to Him. They spoke more words then i could express, and i knew He read them. i could feel it. i could feel the change. i was too close to Him. i wanted Him again, this new found Master, this MAN, this lover and tormentor. This man who made my deepest fears reality, then took me to the highest mountain and fulfilled my every desire. In one instant, my tormentor, then my gentlest lover! What is a girl to do, i ask? So

As i began to lick our cum, i looked up. My eyes were a deep green, and i saw my reflection in the mirror. i was leaning over Him, licking His cock, cum all over my mouth, hair whipping in the wind, nipples clipped, and not caring who saw it. Funny, i did not notice the mirror before. What was behind it? People? Animals? Cameras?

Maybe...

 

[Never]

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!

If you have control, you don't need to ask for it.

 

[Master_Vassago]

As i began to lick our cum, i looked up. My eyes were a deep green, and i saw my reflection in the mirror. i was leaning over Him, licking His cock, cum all over my mouth, hair whipping in the wind, nipples clipped, and not caring who saw it. Funny, i did not notice the mirror before. What was behind it? People? Animals? Cameras?

Maybe...

I knew as she looked up at me and beyond that she saw the mirror, which at times has had people behind it for viewing, but now as always there was a camera running and videotaping every moment of our time together. Soon enough she may be allowed to watch what had happened but I had more in store for her tonight.

As she lapped the cum from my cock, our sweet mixture of juices, I watched her ass in the air as well as her lips travelling down the length of my cock. Her tongue snaked out and went down to the sack below and she lifted each swollen nut with her tongue and sucked it into her mouth moaning all the while.

Her tiny hand stroked my shaft up and down, her fingertips not quite reaching all the way around it as I watched from my angle in admiration and desire at her oral talents. She indeed seemed to love the taste of our cum and made no hesitation to slurp and lick every last drop from my groin area. Indeed once she was done cleaning me she wrapped her full pink lips back around the head and bobbed up and down twirling her tongue around the shaft while her fingers cupped and massaged my balls.

She looked up again, her greygreen eyes alive and full of hunger and continued to suck my cock for all she was worth. No longer tonight did I feel the need to whip her, only to fuck her into the glorious submission she had and would give time and time again.

Suddenly the feeling became much more intense as she plunged down to the base of my shaft with her lips. I knew I wanted to fuck her again tonight and this could be the last time my cock got hard. I was only torn between fucking her tight pussy, and that round perfect pert ass...which would I take? Perhaps for her excellent change in attitude I would present her with both options and see which one she would choose...That was the direction I would take.

"Now girl, climb on top and slip me into either of your two tight holes for the last time tonight. Be it your tiny little asshole or that supertight pussy, I don't care just take me deep and fast either way..I said get there now slut!"

 

[Howling_Ire]

Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: sharing

The night was still young.

Veronica loved the feeling of the hard arm between thier bodies, rubbing up against her mussles, pushing into the soft parts that made her woman... she ran her tounge across Kitty's lips, teasing her mouth, Kitty was obviously loveing it...the tip of Vernoica's little pointy tongue teasing the tips of her lips... makeing them both be so filled with lust that they have to keep readjusting thier grip on the bar so that they don't fall to the ground, and become an driping, hot oil incase mess on the floor.

 

[thegirl]

She looked up again, her greygreen eyes alive and full of hunger and continued to suck my cock for all she was worth. No longer tonight did I feel the need to whip her, only to fuck her into the glorious submission she had and would give time and time again.

Suddenly the feeling became much more intense as she plunged down to the base of my shaft with her lips. I knew I wanted to fuck her again tonight and this could be the last time my cock got hard. I was only torn between fucking her tight pussy, and that round perfect pert ass...which would I take? Perhaps for her excellent change in attitude I would present her with both options and see which one she would choose...That was the direction I would take.

"Now girl, climb on top and slip me into either of your two tight holes for the last time tonight. Be it your tiny little asshole or that supertight pussy, I don't care just take me deep and fast either way..I said get there now slut!"

i knew He was watching. i could feel it. i knew the feel of His eyes. At least He was smiling. i continued to lick His cock. The taste of our cum, mixed together, was wonderful. i savored every lick, every portion, every little area. i ran my fingers over Him, feeling the hardness come back. i was so busy, i forgot about the mirror.

i just wanted so much! i wanted more of what He offered. The pain brought me to the pleasure. i received so much from Him.
What could i give Him in return?

The thought crossed my mind, 'Would i have changed anything?' No. My body hurt. My beatings did not leave scars, just a dull ache, but when He looked at me like He was now, i knew it had been worth every Strike, every WHIP, everything had been used to bring me to this moment, this submission, this desire, this burn inside. i was giving myself up to Him, and i could not fight it. i didn't want to fight it. i just wanted to please Him.

i looked up and knew He saw the desire spark. i did not even try to hide it. i knew He was reading my mind. i let Him see it all. i let Him look into my deepest hidden areas of my heart, and see the effect He had on me. i knew He saw the need to please Him, to make Him understand that i would submit to Him, that He would be handed my total heart, my soul and my mind. i knew He read the sorrow, and the pain. i knew He saw the joy as well, and that never ending need to have HIM with me, inside me, filling me up, making me cum and cum and cum!

i looked down, and then began to work. i worked His shaft like there was no time left. Like my days were numbered. The fever took over and i just had to have Him again. This could not be me! i was never like this, but i was for THIS MAN! i was like the little whore He called me, and i liked being that way. i was feeling freedom.

i got to choose?

i scrambled on top ready to ride Him again, my pussy wet with juice and a need to feel His cock give pleasure to my hot pussy. The juices were running down my leg. My pussy was ripe for relief. Ready for Him to finish me. i could hear the juice rumble within my cavern, as i rode Him. SLOSH, SLOSH! It was a wild call for freedom, for His total domination of me. My Master had me in His hand for now, and i rode with it!

i raised my arm like a cowgirl and shouted,

"Let the games begin!" then whispered "Sir!"

 

[da grunt]

sweaty oil

by Howling_Ire ... mess on the floor.

He continued to fuck them with his arm, wanting it harder, faster. The girls sweating freely, in estacy. He, tasting their necks, their backs, their shoulders, their breasts. The delicous taste of the oil, mixed with the sweat of passion, and flavored with the dripping pussy juices. The most delicous taste, passion.

As he tries to bring the greatest joy to these sweet creatures, he wonders at their pleasure. How feline their movements, independent, yet the same. He though of his friend, Master Vassago, he remembered their deal. How would MV use these beautiful animals. He knew thegirl was no longer by the window, and he guessed the Vassago had captured her. HA! The dungeon or the attic? I think the dungeon. He will teach her well.

Still, he continued to torso fuck their body, simulating the action of a hard fuck, withdrawing his arm completely, only to ram it in again, and again, and again, until, at last, he extends his hand in front of their faces and splayes his hand and each mouth takes a digit, Kitten his thumb and Veronica multiple fingers, tasting the delicous taste, the taste of raw passion.

"HHHmmmrrrhhhgghh, good." and he removes his arm and tenderly caresses between their breasts.

He leaves, goes into the kitchen and returns with towels.

"Drop!," he commands, "Here, wipe that shit off each other! Do not touch each other's cunts!"

He watches as they comply, almost comical in their attention to detail. His heart swells as he watches them. So innocent. So vulnerable. He would teach them to fight!

"Good. Now I'm going to hang from the bar, and you two will wipe this crap off me and then you will make me cum. You see my cock, now adore it. I await your pleasure."

He stands at the bar and easily grabs it, no stretching, only his simple disciple keeping his hands to the bar.

"Now - get busy!"

 

[Howling_Ire]

Re: sweaty oil

"Now - get busy!"

She moved hurredly with kitten, both of them almost giggleing with glee, hapy to comply with his wishes..they both grabbed a fresh towl and unrolled it, and walked up to the man..they then began to whipe the oil off of his arms, covering him with the soft fluff of the towel, takeing great care to remove teh goo, occastionaly useing thier tongues to lap at the more stubborn spots...then they moved over to his face, carefully cleaning off a few spots where the oil had been, then moveing down, both of the enjoying the feeling of the towel moveing across his mussles,...strained from the bar, being oh so tender around the soar spots on his back...working thier way down to his tummy, they then made it to his firm botom and his firm cock..

Kitten smiled at Vernoica and she smiled back, knowing this wasn't so much a job for the towels.

Vernoic insituded the cleaning by softly placeing her lips around the head of his cock, sucking on it softly, makeing sure to lick around it, makeing sure she sucked any possible dollop of oil off... she then she moved back, biteing at her lip, looking very turned on, and wishing he'd told her it was ok to play with her pussy..it was certinatly ready for it

then her and Kitten moved both of thier heads in, and began to lick the shaft of his cock, tasteing it with quick gentile little licks , almost gigleing, then moveing in to longer, more bold licks, wraping thier tongues around the shaft, letting thier tongues meet, rubbing the tips against each other's... Victora's hand makeing it'ss way down to his balls, gently kneeding them between her fingers as her and Kitten ran thier tongues all ove rhis cock, the shaft, the base, occasionaly the head..

Then Veronica decided on a change of pace, she moved her mouth over the head of his cock...running her tongue across it once again, feeling the soft flesh with her tongue, and the warm insides of her mouth, she looked down and Kitten, Kitten smiled and followed suit, takeing his smooth balls into her mouth, sucking one side softly, occasionaly takeing more into her mouth and running her tongue around it in circles..then switching to the otherside...Veronica started working her way further down his cock, slowly working up and down on it, takeing in more and more, flicking her tongue across it... eventualy working it as far in as she could take it, sucking hard...

Then Kitty moved back and jealously pushed on Vernoica, Vernoica smiled and moved off, letting Kitty take her place, sucking on his hard cock, laping at the precum, and Veronica focusing her attention to his ballls, moveing them in and out of her mouth with little bits of suction, occasionaly licking at them as she played with them in her fingers....both girls loveing every moment..hopeing to get him off soon..