Lilly thu the lookinglass- past & pain to present & pleasure ( A BDSM tale) - Closed

[Sinful_whispers]

Lilly looked to him, her stray strands down in her face, she gasped a breath and then blew it out trying to take the strands away like a warm breeze would. She wasn’t able to free his grasp with just squirming, she closed her eyes and tried to ‘snap’ his hold with a hard yank, doing that only hurt herself, not him and she didn’t succeed as she felt his hold seem even tighter. Sweat began to bead upon her brow, a few loose hairs sticking to her warm flesh.

Her chest heaved up and down, raising hard and fast and the same pace falling, Lilly wishes she could just give herself to Damien without rebellion, she thought she could, she didn’t want to disappoint him, that was the last think on her mind, her mind and body seemed lost, each going their own separate direction, and they needs to mesh as one to give what she promised to him.

Lilly was afraid he would try and break her spirit, she wasn’t going to allow that to happen, her breaths once again grew deep and fast as she tried to struggle under his hold like a wild mare trying to be captured. She fought him as she pulled her from the wall, leading her across the dungeon room, she tried to twist and turn to break the hold, and as she did she realized that he was much stronger than her, but she didn’t give up, she felt him raise her arm, the cool steel clicking about her thin wrist, feeling it tighten as she looked to him, his hand was no longer on her crotch, her leash dangled down between her breasts.

His voice was calm, it wasn’t raging as to what she was used to, she didn’t answer him as to why she fought him, as she moved about her and then she felt the rope, as he slipped it thru the cuff and then she felt it against her flesh between the collar and her skin. She stopped struggling and breathed heavily, feeling him pull it tight as she refused to wince or let her face show that she felt any kind of pain.

Lilly dropped her head, hair dangling down like a curtain, she knew that he had her where he wanted her, her head raised as her flesh glistened with small beads of flesh. Her eyes moved to his, she locked them and exhaled slowly regaining her composure once more, as she had no idea what was next to come her way. Lilly knew she could use her feet if need be, and her ballet slippers would do harm if she kicked hard enough , she pondered it but didn’t.

 

[TirithIre]

No one ultimatly could. Even the most well trained slave took years to do so... the amount of trust that was required for such a feat, was not undoubtedly beyond her current state of being, and he did not blame her for that. He did what he had to, the bonds holding her securely, though even as he circled her slowly, he could feel her eyes looking to him each time he passed by her front, though he said nothing for that time, allowing both the ambience of the moment, and the fury of the previous one, to dictate what was going on. Even as he regarded her... even as he watched her body shudder and struggle helplessly, she could not see as he moved to a button, and pressed it.

What she was privvy to, was the feeling as the chain slowly began retracting upwards, pulling her upwards until she was forced onto the balls of her feet, only then, did the sound of the mechanical winch stop, and he stepped past her, walking to the wall that was lined with whips, paddles, floggers and punishment devices. He seemed to stand there a moment, his back to her and his arms crossed across his chest, one hand stroking the clean goatee that lined his jaw, though she could not make out what he was going to pick, until he did.

From the wall he chose a dark handled whip that was clearly a medium length whip, the tendrails counting nine, she would know the impliment, yet the images from before, of the woman on her knees were also more then likely brought back into her mind as he turned, and holding it in one hand, she could see him slide the vest from his shoulders, until it fell to the ground, revealing his entire upper torso. Lining his collarbone were what appeared to be small, tribal tattoes that ran along the bone line... no doubt that it had been painful to have it done, yet the necklace hung easily into the center of his chest still as he returned to where she was currently standing.

" You have disobeyed your masters command, and as such you must be punished. Tell me pet, how old are you?" It WAS common practice to punish a slave, pet or cum slut the number of times equal to their age, the longer they were with a master, the more punishment, not to mention the longer that they had been alive, the more well trained they were to be, hence the punishments increases. He held the whip calmly in one hand... she knew he was not starting with her front, both because he hadn't yet removed her corset, but also, because first punishments were always to the backside, to test a slave, or in this case pets true limits... through gradual increases of strength, though if she chose to remain silent this time, she may just get more of a punishment then she expected!

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[Sinful_whispers]

Lilly watched as he moved about her, he was using a tactic to make her fear him, to make her think about what she did and what was to happen to her as a punishment, but it didn’t matter to Lilly, she hardened up, she closed her mind and thought thoughts that made her cold and stiff, it was something that allowed her to handle intense pain to a certain point, and after that she would crumble, but it took a lot to get her to that point.

She struggled as she was bound, she used her feet the best she could to twist and turn her body as far around as she could, she wasn’t giving up, there had to be a way to loosen the binds about her wrist, she choked as she moved, the rope causing the collar to pull against the front of her throat, and then and only then did she back up enough to where she was able to breath normally.

She stood tall and poised suddenly as she felt the her arms go fully up and over her head as she brought her to the tips of her ballet slippers, she twisted and turned as she seen Damien from the corner of her eye, then walk past her as he strung her up, literally. Lilly looked towards him, watching him walk to a wall covered with items that she was used to seeing as well as feeling.

Watching intently, she tried to see what he was going to take from the wall, she was about to be punished and she knew it, she hardened up again, shutting her mind as well as emotions down, it came so easy to do since she did it for most of her life, she leaned left then right eyeing the items up, she wanted to see if he’d choose a whip, a paddle, maybe a flogger or perhaps another items she couldn’t quite see within the shadows.

Lilly finally got the chance to see what Damien had picked, she seen the whip within his hand, not quite sure how long it was due to being coiled up, images flooded her mind, those images of the women that was in the demonstration, and as hard as she tried she couldn’t close out her face, the pleasure upon it, or the sounded the whip made when it struck her tender ass, she could hear her voice over and over, the moans of pleasure and pain, a deadly sexual combination, not in a bad way but a god one, and Lilly was about to find out what that woman was feeling within.

Her eyes moved taking Damien in, she watched as he removed his vest, she could see the dark inked tattoos upon his shoulders and chest, tribal but not sure what it meant, and at that moment it wasn’t important, as she saw him walk towards her.

Lilly listened to his question, she tried to struggle more as he stood there slightly beside her yet behind, she could hear him, but not fully see him, she chose not to answer figuring he’d not wish to deal with an incorrigible ‘bitch’ and just release her and give up on her.

 

[TirithIre]

" Very well, since you refuse to answer, I shall choose a number. Fourty. Unless you provide me with your proper age within one moment, you shall feel what it truly means to be punished. Not to be beaten down and owned like an animal, but punished for disobeying your master, for not listening and also, for ignoring blatant and fair questions." He growled the statement out at her, and it WAS fair... he knew very well that she was not fourty, and if she was to disobey him, to play incorruptable and disobediant, then he would punish her more then she needed to be.

Yet even as he regarded her, he loosed the whips tendrails. He was a tall man within his own right, standing six feet three inches tall, he had nothing to worry about when it came to power, yet for someone that tall, he HAD shown much restraint when it came to her, when it came to making her do what she 'refused to'. He could tell that she was hardening up, he could read that within his eyes, yet as he moved behind her fully once more, he 'struck'.

His hands found the latex barrier that covered her ass and sex, she feeling the harsh and unforgiving jerk of his hands as he literally yanked them down... the handle of the whip tucked beneath his arm pit was what made him able to do this to her. Even as he smirked to himself though he pulled the underwear fully down and ripped them out from her feet before she could even think to fight what had happened. Yet his hands found the backs of her thighs, gently trailing, caressing upwards as he moved from the squat he had delved to, slowly back to his feet.

She knew he could see her naked ass, though his hands framed her hips, he traced his thumbs, dragging them erotically across her skin as he let out a slight sigh, as though he truly sounded dissapointed that she was going to make this so difficult, although, truth be told, a part of him was excited at the prospect of forcing her to open to him, of forcing her to allow herself to feel, what until recently before she had kept bottled up within herself, hidden from view, but not from her own mind!

 

[Sinful_whispers]

“Very well, since you refuse to answer, I shall choose a number. Forty. Unless you provide me with your proper age within one moment, you shall feel what it truly means to be punished…”

Lilly heard him say...as she squirmed and thought about it, did she deserve to be punished? Did she not obey? Taking in a deep breath she gave in, she caved to him, “Thirty-two Damien, sorry…Master.” Lilly hadn’t called anyone Sir or Master in so long she wasn’t used to it, and needed to remember to call Damien by the appropriate title, for she was his for the night.

Everything he was saying was true, she was being incorrigible, she was disobeying, she didn’t speak when asked a question, Lilly knew what she did bought her a punishment, and she was prepared to accept what was to be given. Her eyes looked about; she was able to catch the whip in his hand, the thin strips dangling from the wooden handle.

He no longer spoke, she could hear his breathing, hearing him take a breath as well as exhale it, she could hear him shift his weight as he stood in one place, as well as when he moved behind her, causing her to tense up, her body getting stiff as a board, even though it hurts more when you do, it was a natural reaction to Lilly, as was closing down he mind, putting herself in almost a hypnotic state to close off the pain, something she hadn’t had to do in a while as well.

Lilly felt her latex panties ripped down from her firm ass, the tugging moving her around as she tried to free herself once again with his help, they it was just another unsuccessful attempt like all the rest of her struggles. He slid them down fully and pulled them quickly out from under her feet, without a struggle from her. Lilly was tired, she didn’t want to struggle no more, she was ready to accept, her gut was aching to serve, good or bad, call it desperation on her part, and it wasn’t only her stomach that was craving.

His hands were felt long the backs of her thighs, causing her to gasp a breath and in turn release a soft lingering moan from her lips. She could feel the sweat beads forming upon her body even more as she gave up fighting, feeling the sweat race down her body like rain drops on a glass window. Lilly felt him move to a stance behind her, towering over her smaller frame.

Lilly bit her bottom lip as she felt his hands move up over her cheeks, feeling his thumbs caressing her flesh as she whimpered and felt the moistness once more between her thighs begin to seep from her slit. Her eyes closed as she relaxed to his touch, forgetting she was about to be punished as she whimpered out, as she heard his sigh, her mind was excited just as the rest of her body, her nipples were hard once again as they pressed against the latex corset, her head dropped back as her lips parted and her tongue moved across them slowly, wetting them as she blow out a breath ever so slowly.

 

[TirithIre]

His touch was not harsh... he had not presented this night as hard, though in a way, her simply being here, what she knew deep within herself that she would feel... those were rather frightening things. Yet even as he felt her muscles working, fighting, he knew that she would stop soon enough... everyone had a certain resevoir of their 'fight' and once that was done... well then they were faced with either their own inner demons to work through, or they were awakened to an entirely new world, one that they hadn't even known could exsist.

His hands slid along her calves... over the backs of her thighs... and even as he heard her moan, it was almost enough to make him drop the whip right there and work on pleasing her, but truly, what kind of master would he be, if he did that? He had told her that she was to be punished... they both knew that it was going to happen... that indeed, in certain ways it needed to happen, though he was a kind man, and wished more to make this woman cum, then cry out, he moved finally back to his feet and taking the whip, she could feel the leather gently and slowly swishing past her backside, the tails almost seeming to kiss her ass as he purred.

" If you wish the punishment to end at thirty two, then you will remember to count the number, as well as to thank me for reminding you of your position within this room." He purred, his voice cool, hard, yet not unforgiving... indeed it had a tenderness to it that was almost surprising... though he moved back, she could more then likely imagine the way he was distancing himself, before the tails cracked against her backside... the whip itself wasn't overly hard, nowhere near enough to break the skin unless he truly put EVERYTHING he had into it, and with the whistle that he had weilded the whip with, he was sure she had been expecting an explosion of pain, where as the tails seemed to kiss, to touch and pull away almost tenderly that very first one, though he waited... silently, to see what path she would choose. He knew tonight would be a battle... he could already tell that she needed it to be a battle.

Yet she would also know... within her very soul that he was not going to stop... nor, was he going to hurt her, abuse her like those of her past had... he was what she was looknig for... it would simply take time, for her to see that for herself.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Lilly stood there hr back arched like the half moon that was beginning to show as she entered the club, he long hair almost fully cascading down her back and shoulders as it came undone from the top of her head when she was struggling, it flowed over her shoulders as well, long locks of loose curls moving playfully along her back.

Her feet parted further as his hands were felt over her defined muscular toned calves, her head dropped back again as she moaned out loving to be touched as he was doing, everything he had done thus far was things that she loved, all tender touches, she knew he wasn’t going to abuse her, she relaxed even more pushing her ass up more causing her back to really bend as she pushed her breasts forth under her as her wetness grew even more between her thighs, with her latex panties gone, she knew master would be able to see how much he excited her with just the touch of his hands.

As his hands once again reached her thighs, his fingertips moved lightly around her flesh, at that point Lilly fully gave into him, she wanted the punishment over with so she could kneel before master and apologize for her disobedience. Lilly knew he’d not pass by her punishment, he had to follow through with it and they both knew it, giving in and just enjoying her wouldn’t be right, he was going to show her he meant what he said and sticks to his words so she will think twice before she challenged him again.

The think black strips grazed across her cheeks as he moved them back and forth teasing her, she lifted her head and looked forth, her eyes directly to the wall seeing the empty spot where the whip was before he plucked it from it. The strips slowly continued like butterfly kisses across her ass, Lilly stopped thinking of the punishment as she felt her cunt juices seeping from her semi splayed nether lips and trickle down each inner thigh.

Taking in a deep breath she swallowed and listened to his words roll from his lips, he was direct and to the point, his voice was demanding yet not like you would think from a man his size, it still had something within it that made Lilly remember how he was when they first met not to long before she gave herself to him, to use as he saw fit.

Lilly heard the tendrils move through the air, she then felt them connect with her bare cheeks, not to hard but she knew that eventually her ass would be red with pain after thirty two lashes placed. Lilly didn’t even blink, instead she struggled within, she ached so badly in so many places, she gave in, “One Master, this girl needs another please for she was disobedient to Master.”

As Lilly said those words, oddly enough she felt a slight relief within, and then the next one was felt as she sounded off like a soldier, “Two Master, this girl needs another please for she was disobedient to Master.”

 

[TirithIre]

She ached for this... she ached... against it. He could see it in every straining muscle, he could feel it under his hands, as he had felt her press herself against him, as he had seen the way her core had begun to heat up, to whetten and open, just as he could tell that she finally had come to realize that he was not like her previous 'masters'... he was so much... more. Yet he could not, and would not stop the punishment until it was completed... he placed the strikes, one after another, only a slight pause which was timed so well that she knew he had done this many times before, just enough for her to get the words out, compose herself, and feel the next... only to repeat.

Her backside and those toned and strengthened thighs were struck slowly, yet methodically... the tails of the whip, she could see as she looked down over her own heaving chest, curling and lapping at her muscular thighs as though they were licking her, playing themselves upon her skin to awaken it, to make her see, just what she had not because of the abuse before.

He watched her... silently contemplating what he would do to her when the punishment was completed... yet even as he rang the blows across the back of her lower body, he watched as slowly, she began to dance. At first... it was only a slight shifting... he would alternate the sides that she was being struck on, with rhythmn, it struck one after another, and he could see almost like clockwork as her body began to shift, her butt pushing back almost asking for the strike, before the next would land, causing her to shift.

He could also see though the pink... then red hue that came to her backside... He could tell just how sensitive her flesh became from her reactions... yet his response did not change. His whip fell consistantly... the position changing from time to time, yet the strength of the blows did slowly increase for the final ten, she knowing... that the punishment was almost over!

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Lilly’s head dropped forth as she counted off each touch of the whip to her body, she clenched her teeth and held back the whimpers and moans, not sure whether they were pleasurable or pain, he had her so confused, she knew he was nothing like the rest as the punishment was steady, it didn’t get harder and hard, it didn’t get out of control, she felt herself slightly craving the next, not sure again if it was from thinking she deserved it as always in the past or more she craved it from him, to let him teach her what she needs and wants what she’s been desiring for so long.

Her flesh felt the sting with each lash of the whip he gave her, she struggled hard to take the pain, she wasn’t going to give in with screams of pain, her pain threshold was low, it was nothing near what it was at one time, but the huge difference was she wasn’t on drugs or drunk to be able to take more pain to numb herself, her body and her mind. He wasn’t out to break her bones, he wasn’t out to break her spirit she had to get it within her mind he was there to show her pleasure, to show her a different way of the lifestyle.

Lilly wondered what was next, as he took a slight break and then she felt the next lashes, her cunt drenched, the juices running down her inner thighs, she was at a point where her body was accepting each lash he gave to her with the whip, her nipples dying to be teased, to be bitten and sucked, her pussy muscles clenching as she closed her eyes and remembered everything he said to her upstairs as they watched the demonstration, she was now understanding what his words meant as she left out a whimper when they hit lash number twenty-two.

There were ten left to be placed and her body was now craving them, he never hit the same place twice in a row, he moved from side to side after one or so many, her ass was burning but not to the point she couldn’t handle it. She spread her feet even more, her pussy lips parting more and more as she stopped fighting and began to enjoy, in her mind she could see the woman on all fours, her face, the pleasure, Lilly now was feeling the same, as she moaned and groan while counting out.

Lilly rolled her head again upon her shoulders, she lifted her reddened ass higher for him to strike her, she felt the thin strips about her thighs, every now and then one or two loose ones would come up between her thighs and strike her wet cunt, those were the ones that set her in play, those were the ones that drove her to arousal. Those were the ones that made her pussy wetter and wetter, making her lips swell as the leather slapped against it with a sound from her wetness, she shifted from foot to foot with the last ten, dancing back and forth fighting the binds that secured her, yet not to get away, but because she felt the need to move, her body aching for her Master’s touch, for his forgiveness.

 

[TirithIre]

He had never been upset with her... even when she had disobeyed him, he had not shown anger, or even dissapointment. He showed only understanding to her, that she needed to fight, to feel a punishment... and many did. Many could not truly trust their masters without being 'bad', and being punished... it was the easiest, and most efficient way to test not only the slave, but the master as well.

He could smell her scent... he knew from when he had dragged her panties off of her, that she was cleanly shaven and presentable 'down there'... it only made this even better... he would angle the strokes for those 'accidental' strokes that would lick and lap at the lips of her overly aroused pussy... yet she should know, better then anyone, that with a true master such as he... there were no accidents, nor was he the type of man, to make mistakes.

Hence what he was doing to her was no accident, how he weilded the whip... it truly was as though he was the brush, and she the tapestry upon which he was creating art. The strokes did get harder as the last ten were counted down, yet they never once broke the skin... his strikes only brought her arousal higher and higher... louder and louder her mind was screaming he was willing to bet at herself for being such a fool.

Yet even as it was finished, he was not finished with her. The handle, laiden with the smooth blackly pointed yet rounded head was dragged over the now red flesh of her ass... she knowing that he was so close, she could more then likely feel his hot breath upon her flesh as his mouth lay inches... mere inches from her neck. He trailed it... slowly... taking his time, before finally she heard the whip's clank to the floor... his hands sliding over her hips, before she felt his thigh push between her spread legs, his entire body pushing hers forwards and he lifted her, so she was forced to sit upon his thigh, her legs spread as a single hand slid over her trembling belly... so close.

" You have been a bad girl.. but your master is a kind one, and forgives you for your transgression. Is my pet going to be good and obey her master this time?" He asked as his thumb was pressed right against her clit, he holding it there, and their beginning instruction... the thing that had brought her the 'pain' within the first place, was brought startlingly back to the fore front... he wanted her to grind herself on her master's thumb and cum!

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Lilly didn’t want to hold back anymore, she just wanted him to know she was done fighting, least for now, he was testing her and she was him, a natural thing to do as humans, in or out of the lifestyle we tend to test others to find out what we desire to whether it be trust, or anything else we still do it.

He got her with a few more pussy slaps, feeling those tendrils snap between her juice thighs cupping her cunt as she raised up and bucked, letting out a moan , these moans, all her moans in fact were all out of the pleasure building with her body, she wanted to look at him, she wanted him to see her face, like they watched that other females up stairs, but she knew if he didn’t see now he would through the night, again Lilly never backed out on a promise or anything like a deal she makes with another.

Lilly in weird way was upset he stopped, she was feeling exactly the way the woman was, being so close then stopping and leaving a severe ache behind that needed to be aided. Out of nowhere she felt the handle of the whip drag across her red stinging ass, as she held there not moving feeling it irritate the burning flesh., yet again another example of pain being pleasure in return.

His breaths were hot as they flowed over her flesh while he drug the rounded knob of the whip handle up over her body, driving her a bit more to that point of ecstasy. Lilly wanted to look to him, instead she kept her eyes straight, wanting to close them and moan out, letting him know how close she was to release, and might not be able to stop, and be again a disappointment to him. That was one thing Lilly could never manage to get a handle on, orgasm control.

Lilly heard the whip drop to the floor; she still never flinched, keeping her head still as she felt his hands move to her hips, his legs were next, parting hers open wider and wider as he slipped between them and pulled her back to him, catching he a bit off guard as he forced her to sit upon his lap, her ass stung against his leather pants, she felt his chest to her back where the corset didn’t cover. Lilly spread her legs as she got comfortable on master’s lap, wincing as her ass burnt still.

She felt his hand slide around to her belly, his fingertips moving over her flesh, so close to her smooth mound, causing her cunt to drip with her honey nectar. Lilly listened as he spoke behind her, nodding her head as she answered, “Master this one is very sorry for her actions, and is very, very thankful she’s forgiven. Pet is going to do as told Master.” Lilly said in a very soft voice.

Lilly began to grind herself against Master’s thumb, rubbing her clit all about it as she breathed heavier, her pain no longer felt, a pleasure taken over as she continued, she placed her clit all around the pad of his thick thumb, groaning out, whimpering as she licked her lips bringing herself closer and closer as she squirmed all about his lap, she could feel that need to cum brought up from her loins and shoot through her body like a jolt of electrifying, she ground hard against the pad once more and let out a loud cry as she yanked herself up just enough to place his thumb in a certain way as his newly little submissive squirted with loud moan, her clit dancing against his thumb, as she did, watching it as she dropped her head and enjoyed the mind blowing orgasm, rocking her hips letting every bit go to master, doing as she was told from the beginning.

 

[TirithIre]

He could tell she was upset that he had stopped... from the way her shoulders hunched with her shuddering need that was no longer being 'provided', or the way her hips were thrusting back in the air almost begging him to do more... there was no denying that she had enjoyed, the sensations that he had created within her!

He knew she would feel pain as he pushed his thigh between her legs and pulled her back so that she was sitting upon his leather clad flesh... it simply made little difference to him, as he knew that she was going to enjoy herself with this next part! To cum... to let out the emotions and pleasures, the hidden side of the world they dabbled within... he could feel her need.

Most looked at the lifestyle like they did anything else, with the same preconceptions as a normal person. They saw chains, whips and thought of pain, or torture, when those that lived it, knew oh so much better. Sometimes though, one needed the pain, in order for the pleasure TO be as intense as it was, though even as he gasped and groaned watching her over her shoulder, he smirked.

" That's a good girl... you came nice and hard." He purred, that same cooly dominating voice that had captivated her upstairs... and even as he smirked, he knew her eyes had been closed most of the time that she had been grinding her hot hard little clit against his thumb, so he cooed. " Open your eyes." He gently demanded, and when she did she would see he had turned them so that they were situated before a full length mirror, she able to see everything, including how his fingers slid over the overly aroused lips of her pussy, stroking... caressing... and in a truly intimate moment... teasing her post orgasmic flesh with delightful jolts of sensation!

 

[Sinful_whispers]

“That's a good girl... you came nice and hard." He said to her as she gasped for a breath needing that orgasm desperately as well as another, Lilly hadn’t enjoyed another’s touch in so long she had a built up need that masturbation upon her self alone just wasn’t enough. She opened her eyes as he told her to do so; she looked forth and saw herself upon his lap within the full length mirror before her.

Lilly leaned back against him, her body shuttering as she relaxed and just watched her master tease her, watching him stroke her slowly and pleasurably as he looked at her reflection. Her thighs opened as wide as she could get them, giving master a full frontal view of her played open snatch, he could blatantly see that seeping wet fuck hole, the sticky sweet cum oozing from it and down between her ass cheeks and past that puckered pink star that peeked out at them both as she squirmed about from his touch.

Her eyes watched as he teased her softly and slowly just grazing her wet flesh as she moaned to him, letting him know his touch was wanted and desired. “Master thank you,” she whispered as she continued to eye his hand, watching intently, as her breathing picked up as he played with her, her ass still hurting as she sat there, but that was slowly fading as she squirmed against his hand, her opening contracting as she squeezed her inner pussy muscles, her head dropped back as she licked her lips, her throat dry.

Lilly felt the need to cum building slowly as he touched her, her juices flowing freely against his hand, she gasped a breath and groaned out as her head lifted and she continued to watch him in the mirror. “M=master if you..continue..this..this one..will cum again.” She whispered as her hips began to grind against his hand, her pussy twitching as she bit her bottom lips and looked to him again through the mirror before them.

 

[TirithIre]

" I know." It was a statment, not a question from him as he looked to the mirror... his eyes meeting with hers as he watched her body shiver and quiver in desire. He had to admit that he was pleased with her when she willingly opened her thighs as widely as she could and gave him a better view... her toes barely scraping the floor as he supported her body atop his lap. She could see the way that her own cum had dripped upon the black leather, causing the rough texterous material, creating a 'seat' upon her to have to sit.

He watched her... it almost obscene to be able to watch her hole contract upon nothing, she able to see as his fingers slid along the wet and hot lips of her sensitive pussy, his thumb gently yet still meticulously grinding against her clit as he smiled. " I can tell... you did not truly think you would only get away with one orgasm tonight... I am sure when you came to the club you would be taken and used, not like this but in the male's own view, used and owned... but this, I have always found this so much... more involved."

He purred to her, and it was true... she could see her one arm stretched above her head, clasped in the cuff and shackled to the rough looking steel chain that held her easily. He watched her head drop, before his index and ring fingers pushed the hot wet lips of her pussy open, exposing that hot tight soaked little hole that was her inner hole fully... before his middle finger traced that sensitive flesh near the actual hole, as he looked to her.

" Cum again when you are ready, but you may not cum until you feel that you need to scream with the intensity."

He growled to her, giving her guidelines, though his other hand moved over her thighs, scraping with the slight nails of her bare flesh as he 'tortured her', touching her slowly and yet methodically... before she could see his middle finger slowly dissapear into the hot cavern that was her pussy... he sinking it only slightly as he manipulated her, crafted an orgasm for her that seemed to never have an end!

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Lilly tried sitting still as master teased about her snatch, her eyes locked to his as they bother peered within the mirror looking to images of themselves as well as each other. She leaned back against him the best she could with the tips of her ballet slippers barely touching the floor, his body under her supporting her weight for the most part as she grind her ass into his lap and left out a moan. She dropped her eyes and watched as her cum dripped from her hole and caused the leather to glisten under her, slowly forming a puddle between them.

Her eyes fixated upon her splayed open pussy, her seeping hole contracting, taking in nothing but air as her hips pivoted allowing the juices to ooze slowly between her ass cheeks, his fingers moving catching her attention causing her to take a deep breath as she slowly exhaled feeling him move along her outer moist lips. Lilly caught him smile as his thumb caressed about her clit, teasing the little hard nub as she dropped her head back and cried out as she slid herself back from it and exhaled once again.

Her eyes looked forth to his in the mirror, she offered a smile as she knew he was right, “This one knew coming here may get her into more than what she bargained for master, but it was a chance one takes when the need to serve overpower the mind and body. No master, Lilly didn’t think she was going to be treated anything like what You have shown her so far, and am lucky to even have the one orgasm verses none.” It’s very nice master,” she groaned as her hips bucked against his thumb as he hit a certain spot upon her clit, the angle causing a pain to shoot thru her loins, Lilly moved again the same way as she gasped a breath feeling him press again with a certain angle and moaned out tossing her head back and cried out.

Lilly heard him begin to purr to her ear, she nuzzled her ear to his lips and moaned back, loving the sound as she closed her eyes, her hips gyrating upon his lap as the warmth of his breaths flow along the side of her neck, she didn’t want him to stop, he soothed his pet instantly, calming her as she stayed in a steady motion upon his lap.

Her ass ground hard upon his lap when he raked his nails upon her thighs, she whimpered softly feeling his fingers move around her open sopping wet hole, and she tugged at the one arm above trying to pull it from the binds as he mind fucked her with his sensual torture. She listened to him as she began to breath heavier as she looked down within the mirror and watched his finger enter her a bit, her pussy gripping, trying to suck that digit in deeper, her hips begin to buck as she moans, fucking with her mind was working, her other sense kicking in as she struggles.

Lilly’s body began to move within his lap in ever direction possible trying to fuck that finger like it was a prick teasing her to reach it begging for her to ride it. Lilly became a thrashing animal right before him, her body begging to release as she bucked and tried to fuck his digit, sweat began to form upon her brow as she herself let out a linger growl, she thrust her hips forth and back, repeating the motion over and over as she screamed out and felt a wave of pleasure build and shoot thru her as she opened her inner flood gate and came, hitting her orgasm hard as her moved like a wile mare upon his lap, her scream and cries became louder and louder as she tossed herself about before him just riding that pent up sexual frustration.

 

[TirithIre]

He wasn't necessarily teasing her... well not at least, in an inhumane or disabilitating way. Even as he smirked though, she could see the lust clearly written upon his face, though he kept his own sounds of erotisism soft, not really wishing to make it clear just how much he wanted her, more that he wanted to hear her, feel her body as it worked itself up higher and higher... feeling how her form squirmed, how the pain from her punishment was slowly eroding into a wave of desire that was not so easily forgotten.

He felt the way her body reacted though as he slipped a finger inside her, his cock throbbing as he gently ground himself against her supported backside... she able to see herself, splayed vertically upright... and even as she fought her unyielding bindings, he simply allowed her to cum for him, to display the lust, the frustration that she had known for a very long time... he allowing her to feel it all... he wanting truly only to see how she enjoyed it!

He groaned into her ear slightly, a small sound as she relaxed back against him, though as he finally released her from his 'grip', she was left to relax after her orgasm, her body able to feel and see the way that she was splayed. Yet he spun her around, she facing the bed as he moved, and taking out some heavier chains, she saw him clip them to the corners, before he regarded her.

" I hope you are ready for what comes next my pet, for you will be privilaged to the most intense night that you have ever known." He purred to her, yet returniong for her, he gently released her from one prison, only to push her towards the bed, and a promise of more... oh so much more to come! His hard cock was outlined within the leather pants, yet he ignored it, as though his own desires in favor of seeing to hers, making sure that she knew... that she would know that before the night was done, what lay beneath the surface of that black material, would be buried very deeply, and pleasurably within her!

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Lilly took one last look within the mirror seeing her submissive faux twin looking back, she could see the pleasure within her face, starring to her reflection so deep she could see a twinkle back within her eyes of blue, she felt as if a heavy weight was lifted from her chest as she watched her breasts rise with her chest and fall slowly, feeling almost complete at that exact moment in time, wanting to just freeze it and keep it within, to feel that way always.

Her eyes closed as his breath moved over the side of her head as she heard him purring within her ear as that sent a shiver through her body to the point she felt goose bumps appear upon her flesh. Her head leaned towards his lips as she opened her eyes and looked to his in the mirror, she was soft spoken as she talked, “M-m-m-m Master this Pet loves when you do that,” as she talked of his purr sound to her ear and nuzzles her ear against his lips feeling ever breath he released.

She relaxed against him, her body still slightly shaking from her orgasm, letting out her own sounds of relaxation as her ass gave another grind down upon his lap feeling his hard cock pressing between her cheeks within his tight black leather pants. She kept her eyes forth as her eyes roamed her body in the mirror, as that was the first real time she had ever looked at herself splayed open like she was on display, like one of the females on the stage up stairs during the demonstration exercises.

He turned her towards him, spinning her about as he took advantage of her bindings he had placed, she looked to his face, as a smile moved upon her own, looking past him for a moment she glanced at the bed, then felt him move from under her as she hung from the ceiling barely touching the floor with her ballet slippers.

Lilly leaned her head against the inside of her arm as she watched him walk about, seeing and hearing him with chains in his hands by the bed. She watched intently and at ease while he fastened the chains to the bed and knew what was next to come would possibly prove more intense than what she had just been through. As Lilly watched him, she was able to catch glimpses of his hard cock outlined against the pants, with a side profile she could almost see how round his cock was if it wasn’t so tightly confined.

“I hope you are ready for what comes next my pet, for you will be privileged to the most intense night that you have ever known." He said to her as he came walking back to the dangling about pet. She felt him release her as she stood there in her high heeled shoes and corset top feeling her pussy juice and cum seep from her fuckhole as the meshed liquid combination trickled between her thighs.

Damian nudged her gently towards the bed with fours chains attached to the corners as she walked freely with lightly shaky knees, as she spoke about more pleasure for his new pet to come. She stopped at the side of the bed and waited for her next instructions from her Master, word that began to make her feel warm within as she thought about it or spoke it. She was allowing him inside her guarded walls, allowing herself to be set up for pain and abuse, knowing the first sign of it she would be punished once again and most likely it would be severe.

 

[TirithIre]

He wanted her to watch... to see what she was in store for, so that there would not be any surprises... well at least not to what she was going to be positioned within tonight... he had already surprised her with pleasure that she had not expected, and even as he looked to her now as she stood on both feet, he smiled to himself, before he moved behind her, she able to feel her hand being released from he binding behind her back, although he purred.

" I want you to strip yourself, and lay upon the bed on your back. I wish your feet and hands both to reach towards the chains, as well for you to rest your ass upon the pillow I will provide you. Do you understand Lilly?"

He used her name for that, making it clear that this was serious to him... the last time he had given her an instruction, she had disobeyed, which had lead to the rather delightful punishment, although indeed it had been slightly painful, if he had to again, then there was no doubt he would choose a harsher punishment, simply as that was the way nights went.

Even as he said that though he was moving from behind her, she able to see him place a large pillow right into the center, the position he wished her into would arch her back a bit extra, but also would elevate her hips, and offer his the choice once again of which hole he would use, pleasure, or simply take. She was in his hands now, and there was no doubt of that. The corset took two people to properly do up, but only one to undo, though it took her some time.

As she worked, she could see him take out a few items... a length of soft looking rope, a pair of nipple clamps, a red ball gag that seemed to scream helplessness, though he smiled as he watched her working, oh she could see that her master wasn't overly massive, he thinking rather that he was in the slightly above average range with an eight inch cock that when hard came to being three inches thick. He had said many times to pets, slaves and sluts, it really isn't about the depth, it is about what you can rub while you are fucking... and from the outline of his pants, it appeared that he would be 'rubbing her' insides much more intensly... and she had no idea JUST how intensly... yet!

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Lilly didn’t move as he walked past her, she need not turn around to see where he went as the lighting around them caused his shadow to cast over her. His touch was light as he moved in closer and tugged on the two ends of the strings of her corset and felt it loosen around her upper body. She felt him loosen it all the way down to the small of her back as she held it to her firm globes of flesh so it didn’t fall to the floor.

Her slender long digits pinched the top of the latex as she felt it almost completely fell from her body, the one single piece of black cord dangled within the last loop as she pulled it away from her body feeling it lightly pull against her flesh from her sweat. Lilly stood before her Master almost completely naked, as she folded the corset over three times and then squatted down a little to place it aside.

Standing straight up a shiver went through her as he purred again, her eyes closed slightly to the sound, to Lilly that was a sound that ranked up there with the groan of a man when a woman sucked his cock or when he grunted and thrust forth into a hot wet pussy, so distinctive, so pleasurable and satisfying. To her that meant he was currently pleased with her and it was almost like a reward to her, a whisper to her ear within no words said.

Her eyes blinked as she heard her name, he hadn’t used it as of recently, she wondered what she’d done wrong for him to call her that and not the pet name he had. “Her breasts rose high, “Yes Master, This one understands,” she replied as he stepped from behind her and placed a crisp white covered pillow upon the bed for her.

In order for Lilly to remove her ballet slippers she had to sit, she used the edge of the bed and removed the high heels and then raised one long leg to roll down the thigh high stocking till it rolled from her pink painted toe nails, then she placed her foot down and did the other, not taking long but just enough time to do it in a seductive way. Her body turned as she drew her feet up upon the bed, and moved herself to the middle, her eyes never left him as she watched him begin to gather certain items for play and punishment.

Lilly moved the pillow aside till she was directly within the middle of the bed, her legs parted enough to where she used her feet and shoulder to raise her firm buttocks up and pulled the pillow through giving her body a nice slant as she lowered her hips and relaxed. Her feet went to the corners as she wiggled her toes feeling then regain blood as they were squished in the heels all evening. Her arm rose as she stretched them to the corners as well, she closed her eyes and sucked in a breath and then exhaled as she reopened them and looked directly upwards to the ceiling like a sacrificial lamb upon an alter. She was ready for what was to come, her stomach felt a little fluttery from nerves due to her 24 hour master was going to bind her 100%, and she was placing every bit of her trust into him to not harm her.

 

[TirithIre]

That she was... though he smiled as he helped her to the point where she could proceed upon her own initiative... even as he watched her shift and move... he knew that she was pleased with the results of what he had done thus far. He would come to explain to her, how when a master was pleased with a pet, it was truly only as a result of that pet's being pleased. To a true master, it was not about degrading the pet, nor was it truly about firmly asserting that he was the 'boss'. To understand one's particular place within the world, one had to reach the point that they were at now.

Yet he allowed her the time... the time to prepare herself for what was to come... and even as she did lay herself down, she was 'gifted' with the privilage of seeing a rather interesting and erotic surprise for her, one that Damian had insisted upon when he had created the design of the club... a mirror. He truly believed that when partners could share a visual, as well as verbal, not to mention spiritual melding, that was needed and desired, in order to make this experience even 'better'.

She was privilaged to see herself... the way that the black leather cuffs encircled her wrists and ankles... the way, that her neck, slender and beautiful was framed by the collar that seemed to wind daintily around her neck... she could see even the light sheen of her sweat as it caused a slight glow to her body... though the most 'erotic' thing to him, was the sight of her own cum making a small patterns upon her thighs. These things she could see, although he returned a moment later.

" Do not believe, that you have done anything wrong in order for me to use your name. It is your name, I do not demean my pets, nor do I suffer them to believe that they are less then what they are, beautiful within my eyes. You believe that this is simply a one night thing, but to myself, this is more... so much more. I do not suffer those whom beat, nor truly harm, that is not the way of our lifestyle, nor should it be. Tonight, you will learn, that what you have sought all your life, what has been denied to you, is here."

He spoke gently, cooly, that sexually charged tone there, only with a more gentle sound to it, almost as though he was stroking her mind as he worked on each limb, she feeling him clip them all to the chains, before she heard a motor, he pressing a hidden button, the chains pulled, until she was stretched as far as she could be 'comfortably'. Some, when they first began in the lifestyle used rope to tie each other down... but with Damian, he had always preferred chain. This was for a simple reason actually... chain had no give. People knew, that the fraying of rope, gave a hint of a mental sense of freedom, that it would move if you pulled hard enough.

Such was not the case with metal... the chains would not stir, and with the motor stopped, she found herself truly pulled open... vulnerable... to his whims. They would not release her, not give her a respite at all... and even as he regarded her, he let out a rather gentle, yet lust filled sound that almost resembled an animal, whom was stalking, or assessing his prey. To he, she was a blank canvas... what he would do with her tonight, would change that from a canvas, to a masterpiece of erotic art. He straightened though, and moving to the bed side table, he set the beginning items there, picking up the red ball gag, he moved and knelt beside her head.

" This is your choice. I am going to take away your ability to speak... but will give you an alternative safe word method if you so choose. If you believe in me, then I will still gag you, but you will not have a safe word... and shall have to rely on your trust of my character, from what you know this night, to know, and trust that I shall not harm you. It is your choice Lilly."

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Lilly looked up seeing herself laying on a strange bed, naked except for the few extra accessories that had been placed by her Master for the night, her breasts rose up and fell hard as she thought she might start to hyperventilate, as she was waiting for the next step to begin.

Looking to the mirror triggered the past; she stared at herself in the mirror looking at every inch of her nude body laying there on the bed wearing his collar, and a set of 4 cuffs. Lilly stared at herself in the mirror looking over her body from head to toe, she couldn’t stop, she could see the black marker lines appearing all over her slender form, she closed her eyes tightly and when she opened then they were still there, every one of them, all marking her flawed body. She could hear his deep loud demeaning voice telling how every flaw disgusted him as he lashed her, feeling the leather break the skin as she screamed out over and over again till he gagged her and then continued on.

Her breathing began to increase, quickening as she held that stare with her ugly flawed twin looking back. She closed her eyes tightly and reminded herself she was with Damien, opening her eyes she looked back to the image and exhaled seeing the marks gone, seeing the collar and cuffs that he had placed seeing the result if what had just happened upon her creamy thighs, the sweet sticky nectar from the pleasure he had just given to her, feeling herself relax. She was ready for him; she said she would trust him, in hopes this would be like nothing like her past experience.

His voice took her from the past and brought her back into the present as she listened to him speak, his words alone told her he wasn’t there to humiliate her, nor harm her. Her eyes glanced about as the chains were tightening, pulling her spread eagle on the bed, stretching her as far as her arms and legs would go, then stopped as she was tightly bound to all four corners of the bed by the chains. Lilly didn’t even try to struggle; the chains had no give, as she felt them hold her tightly. Turning her head she watched him move to the bed, and kneel down, not really able to see what he was doing but she was able to see his upper body, the facial expressions are what tell one almost anything but the eyes tell it all.

He offered her two choices, and Lilly knew the answer right away, she felt it within her gut. “This one trusts master”, she said looking to his eyes as she lifted her head and opened her mouth for the gag, though she hated them she wasn’t going to disappoint him again or so she’d hoped she wouldn’t.

 

[TirithIre]

He nodded... she would not receive the two balls within her hands to drop as safe words then... she would simply have to trust him... a man whom had brought her nothing but submission and pleasure in the short time they had been together. At the same time though, it did show his experience, in offering her the choice. Some were more trusting then others, some refused to give up their choice completly, but she was.

Even as he nodded though, he gently pressed the ball gag into her mouth, the red ball opening her mouth, the leather straps fastening with velcro tightly behind her head so that he would not pull her hair, before he moved and nodded to himself. " Good, then we shall begin my dear." Though the meaning of his words were unclear, she could see him stand, and sliding the vest off of his shoulders, he watched her as he began undoing his pants.

Sliding the belt from it's place, he gently began to slide the leather pants off of his own hips, she able to see there was no line for his underwear... he wasn't wearing any. So instead she was treated to the sight of his cock springing from it's leather prison before he smiled and wrapping a hand around the three inch thick cock... he looked to her.

" I have been waiting to use you fully my pet... I believe it is about time." He purred, she able to see the heavilly hanging balls full of cum... cum for her as he moved finally onto the bed with her, his hand moving from his cock, sliding over her front, before he leant over her and sucking a nipple fully into his mouth right away, his other hand moved to her other breast, the hand squeezing her impressive mound of flesh as he let her squirm helplessly... allowed her to wonder when, and how he might use her body!

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Lilly knew she was playing a dangerous game without a safe word or any way to tell him to stop, perhaps that was part of the thrill for her, she thought, and if it did end up in a bad way she had nobody else to blame but herself, but it was all about trust, something she lacked in anyone, even now she wasn’t sure but she wanted to trust somebody, and she placed it in Damien.

Her eyes closed as she rethinks what she just did, her breasts heaved up high from her chest and then lowered slowly as she exhaled. Inside her head, heart and body all fought against each other, but it was too late, again she made her choice and she wasn’t backing out. He had her bound only a few minutes back and what he gave her wasn’t just a punishment, what he gave her was a mind fuck which led to her having one of thee best if not the best masturbation orgasms she’d had in a long, long time. As much as she wanted him to fuck her wanton cunt, she was for now satisfied what he was giving her, so far and knew that in time she’d get his cock in her, filling her, or so she hoped.

Lilly opened her eyes as she watched her master nodding, she seen the red ball getting closer as she parted her lips and opened her mouth to take it. He didn’t shove it hard into her mouth, he was gentle, and made sure he fitted it properly and not half assed, she felt the ball be pushed in more as it caused her jaws to open wider, feeling the corners of her mouth stretch over it as he made sure it wasn’t uncomfortable for her and then continued to secure it against the back side of her head.

Relaxing herself she breathed slowly through her nose, as he spoke about it being time to begin, which she had no idea what he had in store for her, as far she knew he was going to mutilate her or pull out a dozen needles and stick them in various parts of her body, these thoughts caused her to begin to breathe heavier and tense up. She needed to calm herself down or else it wasn’t going to turn out to be a good scene for her or her Master.

Lilly didn’t need to change her thoughts, he did it for her as she looked to him and watched as he removed his vest, as she looked over his bared chest, her eyes catching the dragon pendant upon his chest, she focused upon it for a few minutes, and calmed herself down. Her eyes dropped as she watched his belt next to go, as she wondered if that was next to be felt upon her flesh, she hoped it wasn’t.

She hoped right, as she watched him undo his pants next, and her heart began to race, as excitement was felt within her loins in anticipation of his cock being freed. He wore nothing under his leather pants as she eyed him intently and watched as the leather was pulled from his hips allowing his cock to spring free from the leather confines.

She looked to his face as she watched him smile, then dropped them as she focused upon his hand curling around his cock, and then looked back up as he began to talk to her. He stated how he had wanted to use her fully, and Lilly knew she was ready for him to do just that as she could feel her pussy juices seeping from between her spread lips. She glanced in the mirror looking over her self for a brief second, and then back to him again.

His balls hung low, she knew he was full of cum, and she knew that she wanted every drop of that gift that she was earning as a reward for being such a good pet to him for that night. As he moved to the bed Lilly’s body moved as well from his weight as she felt his hand move up along the front of her soft body, her eyes closed as her head went from side to side as she released a muffled sound and fought to hold still as his breaths rolled across her flesh.

Lilly watched as he leaned over her and opened his mouth taking her nipples within it as she whimpered behind the gag, her body fighting harder to hold still, his free hand joined the first and moved to her other breast and began to massage it as she lost it and squirmed under him. Lilly knew this was going to be a long night, he was taking his time, he was fucking with her mind, her emotions and her senses, mentally and physically Damien was taking his new pet to all the limits he could.

 

[TirithIre]

Where as her former masters would use her, abuse her and then leave her... with Damian, it truly felt as though, at least within his own eyes, that he was tasting her as a wine, a slowly aged, and perfectly prepared wine. Yet his eyes looked her body over as he knelt upon the bed... her form stretched open, helplessly... he could see when she would go within herself, and when she would snap back into the world of reality, realizing that she did not need to enter that subspace... that he had as of so far... had truly given her nothing but pleasure... nothing but a sense of being owned, controlled... and utterly... manipulated.

While some would say he was being easy upon her... he would disagree whole heartedly with that. She was a sub whom needed this night... she needed to see that she could trust within this world. Not stupidly, brace to the fact that she might end up in the same position she had been in before, but rather to see that her limits weren't limits, her defiance, wasn't needed, and even as he caressed her flesh, his tongue and hand working softly yet consistantly... she could tell, that this was only the beginning.

As he shifted, she was treated to the feeling of his hips brushing her thigh, his hard and ready cock touching to her bare skin as he moved about... until he was kneeling between her legs, her ankles held outwards beautifully... her core seeping, preparing for what she knew was coming... and even as she did.. he groaned in desire as he rolled his tongue around her hard nipple, allowing her to know that her master wanted her, that he was going to fill her, and not only use her... he was going to mind fuck with her all night long!

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Lilly eyed her master up, the devil and angel playing with her head, she tensed, she flinched, then relaxed and the process started all over again, deep in her mind, she held thoughts of the past, causing her to not look into the looking glass and she what was really happening, her eyes veered from the mirror, as the bed sunk where he kneeled. She drew in a breath and looked to his eyes as she exhaled slowly, not seeing what she expected to be there.

Here was no safe word, there were no balls to drop if she felt it was out of control and she couldn’t handle it, there was no way to communicate, but through trust of a man she just met. Her head lifted from the pillow as she watched his eyes roam her body, he was tender, even with the punishment he blew her mind, she rested her head back against the bed and closed her eyes wanting to feel him within her as one, she wanted to feel him take her intimately, to fuck her hard and make her cum over and over.

Anticipation drove her nuts, and Damian’s tender touch began to push her over the edge. She felt his hips move along her thigh like a feather, so light, nothing strong-handed, nothing that gave her marks and bruises or made her cry out in pain. She struggled slightly against the binds when she felt his cock against her flesh, the slightest touch of his meat drove her to squirm, she felt her pussy muscles contract as she tossed her head side to side and tried to pump her hips up from the bed.

Lilly watched her Master lean over her body, she looked him in the eyes as she felt the heat from his breaths upon her breast, she watched as his glistening tongue slithered from his mouth and lightly circled her nipple, as she whimpered behind the gag, he was taking the steps to tease her, to let her know she wasn’t there to just suspend from the ceiling, or to just please him, but she was there to feel the pleasure she deserved to feel. Lilly wanted her Master; there was no way to tell him, she breathed quicker as his breaths grew hotter against her flesh, and her juices seeped heavier as she felt the wetness flowing from her slit and down between her cheeks, knowing she was a wet mess from her cum and juices but didn;t care, more embraced the night that was unfolding for her... to her.