Kaena's Dungeon of the Unknown

*although I feel completely spent and hang limply from the chains I feel overjoyed to hear your words of praise and knowing I am your pet. I try not to stare at Yeisha as you remover her shift, knowing that she is for you to enjoy, but I find myself admiring her in quick, guilty glances.*

*I am freed from my restraints and I almost immediately sink to my knees, they are so weak from all the pleasure I've received. I do my best to sit as instructed, drawing from my vague memories of sitting up properly for karate class when I was very young.* Yes Mistress! *I answer, more enthusiastic to learn from her than I ever was to learn from my Sensei* As you wish! *I dared to add, stealing a line from a favorite movie of mine.*
 
“Don't spill a drop little one,” my eyes are smiling as I happily obey her command. My eyes shift to Raven he to is in heaven and I feel blessed to share this place of beauty with him.

When he is fully spent I feel her warm hand under my chin as she brings me to my feet, my knees feel like jelly.

I am all sensation from that point onwards; I tingle from the caress of her soft fingertips, the feel of her sensual lips on mine and the intimate knowledge that she is tasting of both myself and Raven as one entity.

It takes all my self control not to throw my arms around her, press closer and kiss her back with wild abandon. I stand trembling moaning softly at the pleasure she is affording me.

The feel of my soft shift as she slides it up and off my body adds to the sensation. My nipples pebble knowing that both her and Raven can see my soft aroused flesh for the first time.

“Beautiful,” She whispers. I sigh, she approves. My head falls backs slightly my eyes closing in delight as her lips leave mine to feast on my breasts.

My heat rate is accelerating, the dungeon is getting hotter ....

For a single moment I feel my heart skitter to a stop as her hand slips beneath the waste-band of my floaty skirt. I press into her hand and groan knowing she can feel my arousal.

“ You seem to have enjoyed that.” Her voice is like liquid syrup, sultry and all knowing;no response was required of me. My eyes lazily opened and widened, became an open book for her pleasure.

“Did you wish that was you? Do you want to cum for me?” she enquired of me before leaning in to kiss my neck causing a shudder of delight to cascade along my small frame.

Her voice was filled with dangerous undertones. I was her moth and she my flame.

“If it pleases you mistress, “ I replied, my voice a husky whisper of need and desire.

“Don't move,”

This moth was pinned by Her will. I would remain rooted command or not.

Enraptured I watched her tend to Ravens training....



[Happy Thanksgiving Keana :rose:]
 
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I smile at his reference to my favourite movie, pleased with his posture in his kneeled position. I run my bare foot along his thigh and use it to push his knees further apart, exposing his naked cock even more.

"Stay still my pet," my voice is commanding and leaves no room for argument. " It is your turn to watch"

I leave him where he kneels as I turn my attention back to her, pleased to find she has not moved from where I left her. "Good girl" I stand for a moment admiring her beauty. I heard her need in her voice and knew it wouldn't take long to make her cum for me but I wish to savour the moment. I palm her breast and run my thumb over her nipple. I smile as a thought comes to mind.

I move over to my cabinet of toys and take out a roll of silk rope and some nipple clamps. I set them down on the table beside me as I reached for waist of her skirt and underwear. Starting at her neck I kiss slowly down her body. I kneel in from of her to lower her skirt and panties, running my tongue lightly between her quivering pussy lips before getting back to my feet. I admire her now fully nude body for a moment.

I can see her quivering in anticipation as I pick up the rope. I start to weave the rope around her body, working it into a harness around her chest, careful not to bind it around her breasts as she had requested and then knotting it down her stomach like a corset. Last I draw the end of rope between her legs ensuring it is resting against her clit before tying using it to tie her hands behind her back. Any movement of her hands will now now acts as a tease with the rope between her legs.

I step back to admire my handiwork for a moment before reaching for the nipple clamps. I look deeply into her eye as I attach a clamp to each breast. I reach down and tug lightly on the rope, wanting to make her squirm and dance for me.
 
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“It is your turn to watch,”she told Raven and I found myself shivering in expectation, and surprisingly not feeling shy at all in front of him

Her, “good girl,” soothed any residual nerves I might have had. My eyes remained dutifully downcast but I was was super aware of her, it was almost as if I was wearing a blindfold. I was zeroed in on her every motion; the softness of her palming my firm breast , the exquisite sensation of her thumb across my hyper sensitive nipple.

I could hear her step away and wondered what she has in mind. I could hear her place somethings on a table near by but of course couldn’t see what they were.

I could feel her.

The softness of her lips as they moved down my body, as she slowly, sensually divested me of the rest of my clothing. That mixed with the intoxicating sent of her arousal; was the most profound thing I had ever experienced.

That is until I feel her devastating tongue lightly caress my most intimate parts. ; barely a touch, just a delightful tease. I couldn’t touch Mistress but my softly scented juices slyly reached out to coat her wicked tongue. I pulled my lower lip between my lips in an effort not to cry out. I very much wanted to cum, to gush my arousal into her mouth.

She was a Goddess and I wanted to worship her.

All thought stopped as I saw the rope. My eyes widened as mine met hers. Could she read my mind? Rope play was a weakness of mine.

As soon as I felt the rope contact my sensitive flesh as she began to wrap it around my form, I calmed and almost instantly felt myself sinking deeper and deeper towards subspace.

The ropes always had that effect on me, my head tilted-back slightly and my huge eyes began to darken. I felt safe as she bound me and I began to float blissfully free. Mistress Keana was fashioning me a corset and I felt truly beautiful in her bonds. I knew I should try and pull back but it was so rare that I could be this free I ...

My eyes flew open as she pulled the rope between my legs also using it to tie my hands behind my back.The action hit my clit like a fiery brand. I yelped the feeling was so intense, all thought of subspace was forgotten. I’d gone from a stare of sensual bliss to fierce arousal in a millisecond. Oh God! I was going to cum!

NuNunNonNooooo! I admonished myself, forcing myself take slow, deep, breaths.

My eyes were back on hers and time stood still as hers looked deeply into mine; grounding me as she attached a pair of wicked nipple clamps.

A soft hiss escaped my lips...

She is wicked is my thought as she tugged on the rope knowing full well it effects.

I glance over at Raven, his expressive face was mirroring my pain. He’d soon learn under her tutelage that pain and pleasure when counter balanced were symbiotic couplings of both heaven and hell.

I was no longer standing still I was writhing and dancing for our Mistress’ pleasure.

She was the devil incarnate and I loved her for it.

Sweat was beading on my nude body when I finally began to plead.


“ Pleeeese Mistress May I cum for you.....pleeeese!”




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The taste of her arousal lingered on my tongue as she danced beneath the wicked pressure of the rope on the most sensitive part of her body. I lower my mouth and kiss between the swell of her breasts, before swirling my tongue around the clamp on each nipple. As I explore her body with my mouth, I continue to teasingly tug on the rope driving her already heightened arousal to a new level.

I notice her glance towards Raven and I turn her to face him so he can get a full view of what is happening to her. Her eyes widen as her body trembles and writhes beneath my touch. I know it is taking everything for her hold back from cumming and I admire her control on her body. All she needs to do is beg me and I am willing to give her what she desperately desires.

A light sheen of sweat covers her body which seems to amplify her beauty, like a flower touched by the morning dew.

“ Pleeeese Mistress May I cum for you.....pleeeese!” At least her pleading is like music to my ears. To know I have brought her to that point sends a shiver down my spine, my own arousal awakening. I gently help her lower to her knees and push her legs apart so I have easy access to her already dripping sex. I move behind her, pushing her lightly so she is bent forward, her ass in the air, the rope now pressing against her clit even more. I hold the rope wound around her to keep her in that position comfortable before slipping my hand between her legs.

My hand is instantly soaked as I slide my fingers into her pussy. I can feel her practically vibrating as I slide two fingers in and out of her.

“Come for me Little one,” I say, moving my hand faster now against her sex, alternating between burying my fingers deep within her and brushing them against her engorged clit. I look up to make sure Raven is watching and obeying my order to stay still.
 
His ear twitches, burrowing his head into the heavy furs of the animals he’s killed over the decades for his Den. Then scents comes to him, scents from long ago, the same, yet different………..2 females………1 male…………..his nose twitches and he growls for just a second, lifting his head, Black Amber eyes weary from sleep blink open, pawing at his muzzle, he rises, stretching as only a wolf can, muscles long unused complain and he growls again before he shakes out his fur. Silently he returns to a place that has long been silent, Black fur hiding him deep within the shadows of long dormant and unused corridors his nose flaring as he inhales and follows the scents that lead him back to a place he’d once spent so much time in, both good, and cringy memories, of creative Torments the Mistress could inflict that left a person weak and spent for days, returning to him that cause him to shiver as he makes his way back.

Slinking through the door he stays in the darkness, golden eyes gleaming as they reflect the low light, his ears twitch as he hears voices on the air, his head canting to one side as he listens, soft moans, desperate pleas, and again he shivers as memories return. His tongue swiping out to lick along his muzzle he slips quietly into the room, a male strung up, Raven, he recalled the honorable male, chained for the Mistress of the Den, another female on her knees before him, his eyes moving to the female who commands the attention of all, The Mistress having returned to her old stomping ground has found new prey. His eyes turning, Yeisha, his memory recalls, memories of her kindness, and friendship, one of the few who'd been kind to him. Curling up watching her on her knees draining Raven, as he shuddered and cried out lost in his own pleasure.

Quietly he moves to one of the couchs, jumping up, his massive Dire Wolf form stretching again he curls up, Amber eyes watching the goings on with interest, his eyes watching Yeisha and the Mistress, enjoying the show, the Mistress playing her body as effortlessly, and skillfully as ever, the male slinking to the ground spent and exhausted, ahhhh the memories returning,
 
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I look up briefly at the large wolf that once again enters my domain. Its has been a long time since he has visited. After he moved on from being my pet I didn't expect him to return. I watch as he lies down on the couch and then return my attention to the quivering beauty before me. I look over at Raven a silent inquiry about his comfort at Logan being in the room. If either protest him being there then I will honour their wishes and ask him to leave, though it is nice having him visit once again.
 
*I do my best to maintain my posture while staying still in such an exposed position. Blushing, I nod, feeling honored that I am permitted to watch as you go to Yeisha. I watch as the mistress kisses along her neck and feel a tingle pass through my loins, I know well, the power of that kiss. I can't help but smile for Yeisha, she is beautiful as she submits to the Mistress. Bound by silk rope, she becomes a work of art and the effect it has on her brings to mind the sinuous allure of a snake and it's charmer. I am enthralled by Yeisha's reaction, sitting at attention, in more ways than one, although it aches to have an erection now, after so many in such a short time.*

*Yeisha and I share a glance, and although she clearly enjoys the pain/pleasure of her nipple clamps it is something I would still balk at. There is a mysterious knowledge behind her eyes and I know she knows far more than I. The Mistress grants me a better view of Yeisha's body and I feel my cock twitch in response to her, the sheen of sweat giving her body a sort of glow in the dimly lit room. It reminds me of a line of dialogue from an old movie I once adored*

Shadows are what makes things beautiful...

*I whisper softly, quoting the movie as Yeisha begs to cum for the Mistress. Guided to her knees and pushed forward, I cannot see what the Mistress is doing to her with her fingers, but I can imagine it and I think I can almost hear Yeisha's wetness as the Mistress fingers her, just out of my sight. I witness the reaction on Yeisha's face though, and in many ways, that is the more intimate view. I watch her eyes as the Mistress plays her body like a well tuned instrument, building to a crescendo. I hold my breath and widen my eyes as I feel my cock throbbing, remembering how expertly the Mistress had so recently brought me to these same heights.*
 
I am a cornucopia of raw emotions as she guides me to my knees. I am leaning into her hands and soft body, the sensation is of me trying to crawl inside her body as I feel myself fold forwards down onto my knees. She is my whole world, by beginning, my end.

I can smell her arousal, it surrounds and fills my mind and body. As she gives me pain and pleasure I know it fuels her own, it is a glorious symbiotic intertwining. She both gives and take of me! I feel like I am poised on the precipice being buffeted back and forth back by a force greater than myself.

As her fingers enter me my insides clamp down on them sucking them inwards as if trying to pull my Mistress whole into the very depths of me. “Come for me Little one,” she purrs. At her command a small Tsunami is unleashed, it begins to sweep throughout my trembling form with wild abandon. It threatens to consume me whole as it pushes me off the cliff and out into space . My bound hands somehow find a lock of her hair and I hang onto it as I fly free.

Such a kaleidoscope of exquisite sensations entwine and become mine; Her sensual scent, Ravens ragged breathing, cold floor on my hot-cheek, a wolf baying at the moon somewhere or perhaps that’s me howling out my pleasure. I no longer know where my my Mistress begins and my own body ends. It all narrows into one tiny focal point...our combined pleasure.

I’m feeling very safe in the vortex of the storm, it feels as if Mistress is wrapped around me like a warm and protective womb. I feel a very deep connection to this woman which transcends sex of this. I’ve never felt this way with anyone before.

I’m like giant run on sentence; there is no beginning, no middle, no end. There’s just the three of us in the here and now.

I smell wolf...Logan?

I fold in on myself, I know that I am smiling as I short circuit and pass out.
 
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Her pussy clenches tightly around my fingers as I bring her to the edge and push her over. Her body arches beneath my hand, her soft cries of pleasure echoing through the room. She was beautiful, her face radiating with orgasmic bliss. My hand guides her through wave after wave of pleasure, her small body trembling beneath my touch. I no longer could tell where I stopped and she began, in that moment we were one.

As the storm of emotions start to clear, I am suddenly aware of the lock of my hair she has clenched tightly in her hand. The small amount of pain it affords me does nothing to dampen the moment. To know she reached out clasp onto anything she could of mine makes me feel as if our bond is even stronger than before. My fingers slowly slide out of her pussy as she collapses to the floor, her small body spent from the experience. I can feel the dampness between my legs of my own arousal, but ignore it for the moment.

I look over at Raven and see that he is fully erect, seemingly aroused as much as I am by the display put on by the beauty before us. It is like our souls are all intertwined, a triumvirate, joined together in a connection deeper than can be seen on the surface.

I untie the rope holding her hands behind her back and move to sit on the floor, pulling her head into my lap. I gently brush her sweat soaked hair away from her face, admiring the calmness that has replaced the chaos of emotions that were present simply moments before.

“Get me some pillows and a blanket from the cabinet over there,” I look over at him as I point out where they are stored. “A wet cloth would also be helpful. You will find the cloths in there as well.” I smile at the thought of him moving around trying to obey his orders with his erection throbbing between his legs. Leaning down, I kiss her forehead softly, waiting for her to awake and for him to do as commanded.
 
*I feel Mistress Kaena's eyes on me and I know we have formed a bond between the three of us. I long to come to them and give Yeisha gentle care as well, but until the Mistress instructs me, I remain where I am, maintaining my posture as best I can. *

*The Mistress provides Yeisha with a gentle tenderness that makes my heart swell in my chest.
I note where the Mistress directs me and quickly move to my hands and knees, walking on all fours, feeling less awkward this way than if I had stood up with my raging erection sticking out. I could not hide it, but, oddly enough, I felt less like a beast, on my hands and knees.*

*Once I had procured the bedding and cloth, I brought the blanket and pillow, promptly over to Mistress Kaena before going to wet the washcloth for Yeisha. Returning, I knelt in front of her as before and presented her with the damp, warm cloth to use upon Yeisha's brow.*
 
I slowly resurface it like swimming through warm honey. I feel surrounded with love as I opened my violet eyes and looked from one to the other.

I am still in firmly entranced in the Betwixt & Between as I gently whisper. “Please keep me.” Not realizing that I had spoken my heartfelt words out loud. I had an indescribable feeling of coming home as reflexively I snuggled closer to their collective warmth.

I wanted to give Mistress Keana all the pleasure that she had given me and more, but felt weaker than a newly born kitten. I smiled softly as I felt the warm cloth move intimately on my skin not feeling the least embarrassed as I normally would have.

Her after care felt exquisite to my senses...
 
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As I take the pillow and blankets that Raven has gathered, I notice that she is starting to wake up. I wrap the blanket around her to ensure she stays warm. The air feels cool on my skin, so I can only imagine what it felt like to her. I use the warm cloth to wipe the sweat from her brow, smiling at Raven as I tend to Yeishia. My smile widens as her whispered plea and I lean down to kiss her softly.

“Always and Forever,” I reply, kissing her once again before I pull away.

As much as I am eager to move the scene along, I know Yeishia is still weak from her orgasm, so I give her time to gather her senses. Instead I put the pillow on the floor and shift her so she is lying on it and turn my attention to Raven.

“She's beautiful isn't she my pet,” I ask, reaching out to brush a hand along his inner thigh. His cock still stands hard and at attention, a testament to his arousal at the situation. “Do you want to taste her like she tasted you?” I brush the blanket aside to once again reveal her naked pussy.

“Spread your legs for me little one,” I command her once I know she had gained enough strength to move as ordered. “It is only fair that he extends the same courtesy to you as you did to him.”

I look over at Raven and motion him to kneel between her legs. “You will not cum until I say so,” I say softly to her, brushing her fair from her face. “Take in the pleasure he has to offer.”
 
“She's beautiful isn't she my pet,”

Yes Mistress! *I answer quickly, my cock twitching at her smooth, warm touch upon my inner thigh*


“Do you want to taste her like she tasted you?”

Oh yes! Very much so, Mistress Kaena! *I nod vehemently, perhaps a bit too eagerly, my mouth watering at the sight of Yeishia's exposed sex*

*At Mistress Kaena's motion, I kneel and bow my body forward, between Yeishia's knees, to drink deeply of her chalice of life. A chaste kiss at first, to honor her, then I part my lips and dab delicately with my tongue, tasting her. Savoring her, I hum my satisfaction to be given such fine wine, knowing full well that it will go straight to my head. I try to control myself, try to go slow, be gentle, but my cravings quickly surface and before I even realize what I am doing, I push my face firmly into the space between Yeishia's legs, growling, hungry, seeking her tender nub to suckle upon! I feel savage, beastly, in need of being made to heel, else I might just start devouring the poor sweet Yeishia! I know Mistress Kaena is right there to stop me and out of pure instinct, I put my hands behind my back, lifting my head mere inches, I breathlessly plead for her to...*

Bind me, Mistress, bind me, please?!
 
I feel like I’m in a warm cocoon, safe. Her “Always and Forever,” followed by her soft yet electrifying kiss brings me more fully into awareness. My finger tips trail along her soft cheek in wonder as her soft lips leave mine. I say nothing the eyes fixed on hers tell her everything I’m feeling in that blessed moment.

Gently I feel her arrange me to her liking, my bemused gaze follows hers to Raven

“She's beautiful isn't she my pet,” I’m blushing as her words pleased that Raven thinks so to. My hungry eyes follow her hand along his inner thigh his erect cock looks needy.

“Do you want to taste her like she tasted you?” I feel the cool air on my puffy aroused mons as she gently pushes the soft blanket aside. At her words I shiver in anticipation , my eyes glancing from hers to his. My pink tongue peeks out to softly trace my lips, small teeth pull softly on the lower one, my eyes darken with desire.

“Spread your legs for me little one,” she doesn’t have to tell me twice instantly I move as she commands. “It is only fair that he extends the same courtesy to you as you did to him.” I stifle a giggle totally agreeing with her fair assessment.

“You will not cum until I say so,” She tells me softly brushing my hair her my face. “Take in the pleasure he has to offer.”

“Yes, my Mistress I solemnly reply all trace of merriment gone.

He wants to taste me, She has tasted of me. I am overwhelmed, wishing that I had had the courage to follow my heart and come to them much earlier.

My thoughts are interrupted as he kneels between my quivering thighs. He looks like a predatory wolf and for a second I almost scuttle back. Desire. Hunger. Not a predator. I moan softly and hold my position.

Despite my first impressions his first kiss on my soft flesh is almost reverent. I feel like I am a virgin sacrifice about to be dev....ohhhhh I cry out my back arching upwards as he began to feast in earnest of my body. I was correct he was a hungry wolf, his growls confirmed it.

Such pressure on my already hyper sensitive clit was painful, not the type I could easily convert to pleasure. Startled, my eyes widened instantly bleaching out to pale blue? My hands found his head, fingers curling into his hair as I pull; hard nails digging into his skull trying to force him to ease up. My mind knew that Mistress would never allow true harm to come to me but my body had simply reacted on instinct born of my past experiences.

“Raven slow down I am going nowhere”

“Bind me, Mistress, bind me, please.” He pleaded.
 
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I watch as she spreads herself open to accept the gift about to be bestowed upon her. Her skin is blush with her arousal, her body quivering in anticipation. I smile at the almost reverant kiss he places on her sex and watch as he delicately takes the first taste, savouring it on his tongue. Her body responds to his gentle touch but as his desire starts to overwhelm him, I can see the change in her eyes. His need to devour her has taken away the pleasure she had felt at the first kiss. I reach to pull him off her, mimicking her own actions. My fingers entangle in his hair and I pull him back away from her now over stimulated mound.

“Slow down my pet,” I say as he looks up at me pleading to be bound. “She is a dish to be savored, not devoured. If you can't control yourself you will denied this pleasure. Am I understood?” I leave them where they are, knowing he will not dare to continue where he left off until I give him the word. I move to the table where I left the blindfold I intended to use on him earlier. I return to kneel behind him and draw his hands behind his back, attached the leather cuffs still on his wrists together. I slip the blindfold over his eyes and tie it in place. I have taken away every means to explore her body other than his mouth.

“You may continue now my pet,” I say, pushing his head back down towards her wet mound. “Slowly and gently. Treat her with the reverence she deserves. I want her to enjoy it just as much as you are.”

As I wait for him to comply, I move to remove the nipple clamps still attached to her nipples, leaning down to kiss each breast as I do. I take a nipple in my mouth and swirl my tongue around it, savoring the taste of her on my tongue before pulling back to sit and watch once again.
 
*I listen, through the foggy haze of lust that has taken claim over my mind. Savor her, I hear Mistress Kaena's warning. Yeishia calls me Raven and promises she is right here. While I can still see them, I turn my blue eyes to study both beauties and nod in understanding, I know I must find control if I want to continue. I sit up in the pose Mistress Kaena prefers while I am blind folded and my wrists are bound behind my back.*

*Relief fills me as I am permitted to return my mouth to Yeishia's sex, this time, I explore her with my tongue. Tasting her sweetness as I slowly push the tip of my tongue as deep inside of her as I can. Denied my eyes as well as my hands, I fill my remaining senses with her. Her scent, her taste, the subtle sound of wetness as I slowly tongue her, they all come together as one, powerful aphrodisiac. There is something sacred about this act, an art to lathing my tongue through Yeisha's heavenly chalice. I had been a greedy drunkard before, now I sipped as a gentleman would.*
 
I looked on astonished by their interactions. Mistress a Keana understood her pets actions and the motivations behind his need. She could easily of slapped him to the side and simply punished him. Instead she chose the moment to be a lesson learned. I watched as she firmly and lovingly guided him in what was appropriate and what was not.

I could see him blossoming before my very eyes. Did that mean that I too could push myself a little further, show a little more of the playful fun loving and sometimes devilish me without the fear she would simply squash me flat? The thought of doing that was the antithesis my strict training so I tucked it away firmly away to be examined later.

Not paying proper attention I missed that my Mistress had returned to removed my nipple clamps. The sudden unexpected pain was truly intense; like a bullet out of a loaded gun it shot deep into each breast and ricochet off their soft inner walls. Pain was swiftly followed by the pleasure of her warm moist kiss as her lips gently messaged my swollen achey flesh. My body once again arched this time in mindless pleasure as the two opposing sensations met and intertwined becoming one powerful bolt of exquisite sensation that was headed determinedly downwards towards my now very needy clit.

My strangled scream became a husky moan, my husky moan became a struggle to keep yet another orgasm at bay.

The cooler touch of Ravens mouth was what thankfully saved me from myself in the final moment. His exploring tongue was a welcome diversion and I concentrated on that instead as I steadied my ragged breathing. It’s softness was intoxicating.

As I felt his sensual tongue pushing gently inside me I closed my eyes enjoining the feel and smell of this powerful man who was now giving me pleasure . It felt like a sacred act, like he was worshiping at the font of my desire. Raven was treating me like I was a precious morsel of something more than heavenly.

I decided to give my Den mate a small teasing surprise. A small thank you of sorts for being so careful with me. A little foreshadowing perhaps of what might come at some point in the future should our Beloved Mistress so desire it.

Wickedly I tightened my kegels and began to pull his tongue deeper still within my soft tight depths. With a giggle I slowly released my hold on it, delighting in the startled expression on his expressive face.
 
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He laid curled there, his head on his paws, watching the scene before him unfold with such beauty, The Mistress of the Den always in command, the scents of arousal, sex, and lust heavy in the air and he was far from immune to it, more then once his wolfs body shifting slightly on the couch he inhabited as muscles grew uncomfortably tight in places. Black amber eyes shining with barely concealed hunger as he watched the beautify that was yeisha as she struck her peak and tumbled into bliss, it was like living art, and it returned memories of his own times when he wore chains for the Mistress, he blinked quickly, returning his focus to the trio across the room, the three of them were art and poetry in motion, and he was curious where the Mistress would take them next.
 
At this point all I could do was watch and I was content in doing so. My own arousal and need burned inside me as I watched him explore her eager sex and her body responded. I could tell by her ragged breathing that she was very close to another orgasm, but this time I did not intend to allow it so easily as I did before. I wanted to watch the beauty of her being brought to the edge and back multiple times before I would give her the release she will ultimately desire.

I was thankful that he was gentle with his second approach to her pussy. I didn't want to punish him for giving in to his own desires, but, had he done the same thing twice I would have had no other choice. She was a gentle flower that I felt very protective of and I would not allow anyone to harm her in anyway, well unless she wanted it. It did appear that she enjoyed the mix of pleasure and pain if done properly, something I wished to explore further with her.

I cannot help but laugh at the surprised look on his face as she obviously clenched the walls of her sex around his tongue. I could imagine that he was thinking about what it would feel to have his cock buried deep inside her but at this time he had yet to earn that privilege. Besides I have allowed my own arousal to go unattended for long enough.

“It is very arousing to watch you two together,” I purr softly, my hand sliding to the wet patch between my legs. I moan as I brush against my engorged clit. My eyes shine with desire as I watch her awaken beneath his mouth, his own cock still pulsing and hard between his legs.

I hear the movements of Logan shifting his position on the couch and smile, imagining what watching the scene must be doing to him. Memories of times when he too wore my collar and chains make me smile sadly and I return my eyes to the scene before me and living in the here and now.
 
*rendered blind, by the cloth tied tightly about my head, I couldn't see it coming when Yeishia tightened her pc muscles, drawing my tongue into her deeper. I wanted to crack a joke about the cat getting my tongue, but, well, it was gotten already! I must have been an open book because I was indeed wondering how it would feel to have my cock stroked, by such a finely toned pussy. I knew a thing of two too, if given to chance I would love to flex right back against her milking embrace. I was grinning as I withdrew my tongue and whispered hotly against Yeishia's mons.*

Wicked, so wicked!

*I moved my mouth ever so slightly so I was breathing heavily upon Yeishia's hooded clit*

May I suckle her clit now, Mistress Kaena?

*I asked, puffs of hot breath teasing over Yeishia's sex, hopefully making her twitch with excitement! Still unable to see, I felt a little lost at sea, but my tongue was my paddle and I knew I could make my way to some paradise island in the sun if I but kept at it. Slow and steady wins the pace. Was that right? Who cared, it sounded good...*

*Mistress Kaena purred her satisfaction and I wondered what she was up to, her moan suggested she might be at play as well! I felt my cock twitch at the thought of moving back and forth between both of their legs, tasting of one, then the other, mingling their juices upon my tongue in a blind haze. Would they be able to play a wicked game with me, stripped of my sight and with my hands bound, could I tell the difference between their sex? Like some perverted pepsi challenge? I liked the idea. I think I could, but was a little uncertain.*
 
Once again I was on the on the edge of the precipice, Raven’s tongue had kept me there firmly. My clit was so engorged I fancied it would haul itself from my body and simply jump into his mouth in a desperate suicide dive. His hot breath teasing across my pulsating flesh wasn’t helping my control at all; and he called me wicked, he was the devil.

His blurted out question somehow made it through the fog of my desire, my heart skittered to a halt. He what!

“May I suckle her clit now, Mistress Kaena?” He actually requested of her. My eyes widened.

When I’m in the throws of sensation I might totally miss words thrown my way, I myself barely spoke, often becoming incoherent in those special moments, yet I was always acutely aware of sensations, always.

For instance I could smell the wolf could feel his arousal wash around me like a beacon; there was nothing more erotic than the smell of wet aroused dog...Er wolf! I giggled knowing that he would probably get me later for that transgression.

With my Mistress the sensation of her arousal was ten times more potent to my senses and on some level it fuelled my own; it became an accelerant to my flames, helping buffer me back and forth.

I would never dare to intrude upon her arousal with words. I would love nothing more than to slink over there to ease the stress on her fingers with my own of course but...

What on earth was he thinking...I wanted my orgasm, I was enjoying my edging and he was effectively putting a halt to both; almost...

Grrrrr I growled softly thinking. If he thought I was wicked before....

Grinning I stole a look around as the devil took hold of my reason. His mouth had lowered again as he drank in the scent of me while he waited for our Mistress’s answer.

I stretched out both arms above me as I languidly stretched, arching my back upwards as I did so and simultaneously gripping his shoulders between my casually bent legs.

My seemingly innocent actions combined to push my now painfully engorged clit to effectively plunge into his unsuspecting mouth. Subtly I gyrated my pelvis against his mouth effectively pleasuring myself from below him. Was I bottoming from the bottom lol.

I grinned devilishly as I felt him respond reduced once more to the primal animal he was trying to tame. This time I was ready for the onslaught. Back to the edge I was, totally in control; from a casual observers stand point it was he who had lost control not I.

He wanted to drink at my chalice I was sorely tempted to let go and squirt into his throat. If I got punished so be it , it would be totally worth it....I stifled my giggles trying to feign innocence....
 
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Was Yeishia actually growling in frustration? I still couldn't see, but the sound was coming from her, it had to be! I had no idea the trouble she was about to get me into, but my mouth was watering as I awaited permission to push Yeishia over the edge of reason. I felt as though I were Lancelot coming to Guinevere's bed, knowing it was without permission, but helpless to resist the sweet temptation.

I struggled to maintain control of the beast clawing and snarling within my chest, feeling my hunger for her sex rising, like black tendrils sneaking through my mind, slow and subtle, until they ensured their grip over me. With a hot exhalation of lust, I closed my lips in a tight seal upon Yeishia's engorged clit and sucked on it hard, drawing it forth from the protection of its good so I could flick at it with the tip of my tongue!

I had failed to wait for permission, and it hadn't even occurred to me that I had been misled by Yeishia's subtlest of manipulations, all in one was I must drink of her and before I was torn from the lips of her chalice and punished for my transgressions.
 
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Finally he lost his valiant battle I felt his lips clamp around by engorged clit as if he were a dying it man and I his only source of water.

Mmmmmmmm ... His mouth felt so good it would be so very easy to let go. Fireworks were exploding behind my eyes and as I started to soar I idly wondered of I could cum a bit and then pull back.

We were one entity suctioned together by pure lust and I began to rationalize that if I were able to somehow pry us apart my poor clit would probably pop off. I’d very defiantly come.

Damned if you do and damned if you dont! I thought grinning.

I did...

I pushed against the dungeon floor arching even more into his mouth as I began to fuck my clit in and out of his tight lips with wild abandon.When I finally came, it was so hard that I nearly blew my own brains out as I squirted just as violently down his throat causing him to almost choke. I fancied that my bemused brains had splattered all over the beautiful velvet drapes our Mistress had hung over her dungeon walls.

Sated for the moment I slid down beneath him and placed my lips to his kissing him gently. I could taste me on his lips it was intoxicating.

“You’re a Brat you know Raven, you are are corrupting me,” I whispered against his astonished lips. “I’ll take the blame for this.” I assured him.

I eased out from under him and reached for the water Mistress had left for me knowing that any moment I was going to laugh , his expression had been priceless .

My laughter never surfaced as I glanced across the room and was pinned like a butterfly to a specimen board by our Mistress’s inscrutable stare.

I couldn’t read her expression and quickly lowered my eyes shivering. I was always so very careful to be good . I’d let her down I knew it...
 
May I suckle her clit now, Mistress Kaena? His request brought my attention from my own pleasure back to the scene before me. Her body writhed beneath him as he waited for the one word that would set them both off into a colliding of souls and yet I was not given a chance to answer. Her body stretched beneath him and arched to once again meet his earnest mouth, and who could blame him for accepting such a wonderful gift that was presented to him. Yet in this case the gift was forbidden and would lead to both their downfalls.

I got to my feet and moved closer to them, watching as he eagerly suckled on her clit driving her into a frenzy beneath his mouth. To a casual observer one might have thought she was just innocently accepting what he had to offer, but as one who has trapped many men between my legs before, I recognized the subtle grip she had on him. She knew what she was doing, drawing him deeper and deeper into her web. Yet, he had taken the bait and had tasted of the forbidden fruit, even though he knew what would happen.

I was contemplating on pulling him off her to minimize the trouble they would both be in, but, I once again was too late. Despite my demand that she ask for permission to cum, her body arched beneath him and she was soon in the throws of ecstasy as her orgasm over came her. So now, she had not only coerced him into disobeying, she had also done so as well.

I watched at she slid beneath him and kissed him softly, imagining the taste of her on his lips. Her jest at Raven about him being a brat makes me smile and I shake my head. It was her who was being a brat as well. It seemed like they suited each other. What had I done to have such naughty pets on my hands. Not that I was complaining. I was completely endeared with them both and I frankly enjoyed the thought of now punishing them for their transgressions. I gave her a warning stare as she glanced at me across the room. The look on her face spoke volumes that she knew she was in trouble.


“I see I have a couple of naughty pets on my hands,” I tease as I make the rest of the way over to where they both awaited their fate. I kneel down at Yeishia's side and run my hand along her leg and up to her soaked pussy. I press my fingers against her now sensitive clit and look up to meet her gaze. “I do believe you were given orders to ask for permission to cum Little One. You know disobedience has consequences.”

“And as for you my pet,” I say, turning my attention to where Raven still knelt blindfolded and bound. “You have allowed yourself to coerced into disobedience. I do believe you need further training on controlling yourself. You need to learn that no matter the distraction, it should never sway you from your path. I will deal with you in a minute.”

I get to my feet and move to my cupboard of toys. I look over at Yeishia's orgasm kissed body and I smirk. If she wants to cum so badly that she is willing to do it without permission, perhaps being forced to cum over and over again will make her think twice next time. I take out my Hitachi wand and admire it in my hand. Such a pleasurable and yet nasty piece of equipment. It would definitely do what I needed it to.

“Come here little one,” I order her standing beside the chains that earlier had held Raven. I have to admit I look forward to the site of her nude body stretched before me, her body writhing as she is brought to release multiple times. “Don't make me wait.”
 
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