The Room of Mirrors (Invitation Only)

[Mav Unlimited]

He swallowed. The the air escaped from his lungs as her fingers slid away from his aching sac, only to grip around the base of his shaft. Her tongue made him shiver in delight. Her look made him weak in the knees. He twitched as the flat end of the crop touched the sensitive tip of his manhood. His eyes closed as he finally felt the pleasure of her warm mouth around him, only to be taken away. A soft groan. She was only making it difficult. He would have cum by now if it weren't for the harness. Oh god the harness! Just then, his wrists tugged at the restraints, once again, as he winced in pain at the crop hitting him.

Tease! But he loved it. Every second. As she brought him closer and closer. His eyes followed her. They were drunk. With her beauty. And secretly begging for mercy. For release. For her mouth to be wrapped around him. And end the pain. The torture. The crop slid over him, pressing against his balls, making his mouth utter sweet moans of pain and pleasure at the same time. He gasped and stiffened as she paused, pressing the handle upwards against his jewels. Air out. Another pause at the engorged head.

Then a whimper and a loud moan for his Mistress as the leather end hit his scrotum and her sex-filled voice sounded in his ears, that breath of hers sending a warm shiver throughout him as always, this time mixed with the exquisite pain. A bead of sweat now formed on his forehead. It took him a minute to speak.

"Y...Y...Yes...Mistress...I want you...please fuck my cock...please...fuck..." His words were shaky at best, voice trailing off towards the end, lips quivering.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

This time the tip of the crop swatted directly against his harnessed encased length. A little harder than before, enough for him to feel pain, sharp and sweet, course through him. She knelt on her knees again, unsnapping the harness, tossing it to one side. Her mouth immediately slid over him. No teasing. She took him straight to the back of her throat and held him there. Only her tongue moved under him, sliding back and forth.

Her hands slid around to the curve of his ass, fingers, curling around it and squeezing, pulling him closer to her face. His skin was still very well oiled. Her hands slid over him with an easiness and an erotic feeling that made her moan around him. A lone finger delved into the dark crevice between those magnificent globes of flesh that felt like bowling balls in her hands. Her lips began to move along his length, at her leisure. Her finger probed and pressed against his tight hole.

 

[Mav Unlimited]

He cried out her name and winced in pain, his body contracting, shivering as the tip of the crop smashed over his hardened manhood. He could feel the sensation flowing through his nerves. It was acute. He wanted to beg for mercy, but thought it wise for her to dictate the terms. His patience was about to pay off. He watched her drop down to the floor in front of him and his cock was finally free. He groaned as she threw the harness aside and engulfed him. Wholly. His body shook with pleasure.

He could have exploded right then and there, inside her sweet, wet mouth. Her tongue snaked over his shaft as she held him deep inside her, the head throbbing against the back of her throat. She wasn't teasing him. Oh thank god! He felt her hands grabbing the slippery cheeks of his firm ass. Then she did something that almost made him fill her once again. But he denied her and himself that pleasure. Just for a bit longer. As long as he could take it. It wasn't going to be more than a few minutes though. That's how stimulated he was. Her finger, probing and pressing against the tight, dark place made him squirm and buckle. If the restraints had been removed, he would have...No would haves. He was not in a position to think that. All he could do was move his hips in the rhythm to which her mouth moved over his shaft, again at her own pace.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She stroked him with her tongue, running it along his length. Top. Bottom. Sides. Wherever she could provoke the deepest, most heartfelt, response from him and she paid attention, even while she was doing wicked things to his body.

Her finger pressed deeper, sliding into him. She could still feel his resistance, but he was getting better about the invasion. As in everything else, her will prevailed. She would not be denied this nor allow him to deny himself this pleasure. And it was all about his pleasure. She merely retained the control of when to allow him to have it. The invading digit started to move slowly, pressing inward and retreating slightly. Every forward movement, it sunk deeper, seeking its ultimate goal.

Her mouth continued to fuck him in much the same way, pressing forward to lodge him as deeply as physically possible and retreating to the rim, where her tongue played over the head before her lips rode his length back to the root.

 

[Mav Unlimited]

His muscles contracted and relaxed even as her talented tongue kept running over the hardened, throbbing length of his penis. His body twisted from time to time as her mouth claimed him, while her finger began exploring the secret place between his cheeks. He couldn't deny it for long. He wanted it just as much as she wanted him to experience the pleasure. Her burying finger slowly made him relax and let her slide into him, while he slid in and out of her gorgeous mouth like a piece of wood sawing through her lips.

His hips moved in rhythm to her, not able to decide whether to push hungrily against her finger, or thrust forward while she fucked his cock. Both so tempting. His eyes rolled back in his head as her tongue rolled over his other head, before it sunk deeper and deeper into her mouth with each invasion. He looked down at her as she knelt on the floor, pleasuring him. So wicked. She was going to get what she wanted. Even if it's goal was to bring him pleasure.

He felt the suction as his cock throbbed inside her, while his tight little rosebud was squeezing her finger inside him with each forward push, and backward retreat. She was slowly driving him towards the edge, not letting go of the control. The pain was long forgotten. What remained was the need to cum. Hard. For his Mistress.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Her lips pulled back off his cock slowly, lingeringly. Her eyes immediately sought his with the flat side of her tongue lingering and pressing right up against the underside rim of his cock head. It was that spot, that certain spot, that she knew drove him mad. Drove any man mad, really.

She lifted her lips free to speak clearly.

“You will not,” she emphasized her words, “cum until I tell you to. Understood?”

Her voice was husky, raspy even. Caused by her own desire to give him the most pleasure. Once her final command was given, her lips went back to tormenting him. They parted widely, sliding him across her tongue, letting him fill the void of her mouth. She set out to push him to the total brink of his will power.

 

[Mav Unlimited]

She was not going to allow him to cum just like that. Not so easily. She would drive him to the edge every time, only to pull back her sensuous lips from his needy cock, as they lingered over it, teasingly. Her tongue pressing against the underside, her eyes seeking his, making him watch her with a hungry, wanton look in his eyes that desperately begged for her to push him off the edge and into orgasmic bliss.

As she lifted her mouth and spoke, her pet just grunted, his words barely audible.

"Yes, Mistress."

His eyes however conveyed her everything she wanted to see as his wrists and ankles struggled against the cuffs, his body shrinking more than relaxing with every trigger she flipped. He was trying his best to obey her command now. It was simple and straightforward. He was not supposed to cum until she told him to. As her own hungry mouth slid over him once again, he thrust his hips forward and closed his eyes, hoping she would permit him to cum soon. He was not in a state to endure this torture for too long. He could take the pain. The ache that was surging through his arms and legs and his entire body, stretched out for her pleasure. And his. But he was on the verge of exploding. Any minute. All the will power that was required, was being used. Was it enough? Maybe not. But he was trying. Hard.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

The gentle ripple of suction from her mouth flowed over him. Squeezing. Releasing. It drew him tightly and deeply against the roof of her mouth and against the back of it once more. She loved the feel of him filling her mouth, loved the taste of him.

All the while, her finger kept moving inside his rear tightness. Never touching the goal, at least not yet. She was saving that for just the right moment. She wanted to heighten his sense of being fucked at both ends until he whimpered and squirmed in his confinement more than he had before.

She was careful, however. Applying suction and pressure discriminately. She had teased him outrageously, pushing him. Now she demanded he push beyond his limit or there would be dire consequences for him. Ones, he really didn’t want to test. He knew how devious her mind could be. He wouldn’t enjoy it.

 

[Mav Unlimited]

He squirmed and moaned with every movement as her finger slid deeper and deeper into his ass, while her warm mouth teased and milked his cock slowly but surely. The experience from his arousal was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. She could now taste him. The pre-cum leaking from his manhood as her lips and her tongue kept on applying just the right amount of suction. His eyes were rolling inside his head, catching glimpses of her in the mirrors from time to time, kneeling in that sexy bustier on the floor as his entire body twisted against the restraints in excruciatingly painful pleasure.

Applying all his will power and mental as well as physical strength, if he had any left, he tried not to disappoint her. She wanted him to experience the best. It was mutual. He finally opened his mouth, looked down at her, his eyes pleading, and groaned.

"Mistress...please...I beg you...let me cum."

He was at a point now where he was ready to do absolutely anything for her, if she'd just let him...just...once...

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Her lips slowly retreated from the full length of him, pausing to hold captive the swollen head as the flat side of her tongue swept across it. She released him, momentarily and withdrew her finger from his ass. Rising to her feet, she slipped a leg between his spread ones, pressing her body up against his. Her fingers wrapped around him, stroking him with a light touch. She briefly sunk her teeth into the side of his neck before dragging her tongue across the marks she left in his skin. Her lips found the shell of his ear. The tone of her whisper betrayed her own arousal.

“My pet wishes to cum now?”

She taunted him. The tip of her tongue ran around the shell of his ear. Her hands grabbed the cheeks of his ass and forced his body tightly against hers as she rubbed her pelvic region against his.

“Very well then, you may cum, my darling tiger, on my command.”

She trailed her tongue tip across his jaw line to his chin before she sank down on her knees again, letting her tongue trail across his body back down to his lengthened, throbbing cock. At the same time as she sank to her knees, her hand slid down his spine. Her finger burrowing between the spheres of his ass, locating and pressing, with direct firmness, back into his ass. It continued to probe him, searching out the gland, as her mouth hovered over his desperate hardness. As the very end of her finger found and rubbed against the gland, she looked up at him.

“Cum now, my ferocious tiger. Fill my mouth.”

She sealed her lips over him, taking him to the back of her throat, sucking firmly.

 

[Mav Unlimited]

He felt her mouth sliding away from his rock like hardness and linger over the throbbing velvety head, her tongue stroking it teasing, making him shiver in delight as the sensations rushed throughout his body. Then, the finger withdrew and her mouth released him. What was she doing? Had he irked her by speaking too soon? He bit his bottom lip and moaned softly as her teeth sunk into his flesh and made him squirm against her body. His erection twitched in her hand as she wrapped her fingers around it. He whimpered as she spoke in his ear, her soft mocking whisper and her tongue around his ear shell sending that warmth through his upper body while making him shiver at the same time. Good god she was rubbing herself against him now. He could have just sprayed all over her pelvic region and god knows what punishment that could have earned him. But he did not. He knew better. Fuck will power! It didn't seem enough in such circumstances. This was agony. Her lingerie clad figure was sliding against him, as his manhood ached, unwilling to bend from it's hardened position while being rubbed forcibly against her pelvis and her belly.

When she spoke again, he felt a hint of relief. Damn it. She used the word command again. He had to wait. As her tongue trailed over his skin, his eyes lowered, watching her drop to her knees like before and finger and her mouth resume their previous positions. His entire body arched as her finger slid down his spine and pushed into his now slightly stretched opening. It sunk deeper. And deeper. Please. Let me Cum. He groaned inwardly.

He was fortunate that her words immediately followed the touch of her finger against his gland. She had given the command. Because if she hadn't he would have exploded inside her mouth anyway. The semen rushed from his balls and traveled through his shaft with lightening speed, filling her mouth as soon as those lips sealed over him, taking him back into her throat. Her pet Tiger moaned out loud, in pleasure, as his entire body shuddered in an intense orgasm, legs shaking and buckling against the restraints, arms tugging wildly at them and everything in between contracting. He just let go at that moment...His butt wiggled against her finger and his manhood throbbed inside her mouth, emptying his entire load deep down her throat as he slowly came down from the peak. The sweat from his forehead dripped down onto her shoulder. His body was one hot mess. Panting, sweating, and aching in the sweet delight she had inflicted upon him.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She felt him hit the back of her throat just before his seed coated it. She swallowed, sucking on him as if he were a straw to a manufacturing well of procreation.

Hell of a time for her sense of humor to kick in.

Her finger continued to rub against him until he shuddered and she could draw no more from him. Still holding him in her mouth, she delicately withdrew her finger. Her tongue laved over him even as he started growing softer in her mouth. Reluctant she was, to give him up. But she did. Letting him slide from her lips.

She stood up, licking her lips as she snapped her fingers and the chain holding the spreader bar, lowered. She released it from the S hook. Unbuckling his wrists as fast as she could. Giving the bar a little toss, she knelt again and undid his ankles, pulling that bar free as well.

Her eyes wandered over him. He looked, well, thoroughly fucked and spent. Just the way it should be.

 

[Mav Unlimited]

As her finger gently withdrew and her mouth slid off his softening penis, he opened his eyes and looked down at her, still panting. She had drained him thoroughly. Of semen. And of strength. Well fucked and spent was exactly right. Right from the moment she had walked into the study in that powerful, inviting outfit, and looked at him over her shoulder before disappearing through the panel, he had been on the leash, unable to pull away from her control over him. She knew her pet too well. That was the truth.

He felt the pain from the earlier lashes slowly beginning to creep up, but it wasn't much. She had been far gentler than otherwise. As she licked her lips standing up and freed him from the constraints, he slowly lowered his arms onto his body, feeling the smoothness of his shaven flesh for the first time. He was still able to stand on his legs as she undid his ankles. Thank god.

He wanted to feel himself. More. Each and every part of his smooth, oiled up, sweaty body. But he was too tired. Right now, he just felt like dropping to the floor right there and resting. As her eyes wandered over him, he purred gently and just stood before her, able to manage a smile, looking down.

"Thank you, Mistress."

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She smiled up at him, moving to his side and sliding an arm around his waist.

“My pleasure, as always, love.”

She had thought to make him stand in front of the mirrors and watch as he explored his shaved body. He was exhausted. She could see it in his eyes, let alone what his body was telegraphing.

“Come, let’s return to the bedroom and rest. Can you walk or should I…?”

She held up her fingers ready to snap them.

 

[Mav Unlimited]

He put both his arms around her as his head collapsed over her shoulder. He had seen enough in the mirrors for the time being. She knew it. Remaining close to her for a minute, he regained his breath before leaning back.

Raising his head and smiling back softly into her eyes, he nodded and watched her hand as the fingers got ready to snap.

"I think I can walk."

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She guided him from the Room of Mirrors, through the study and back to their bedroom, where she closed the door behind them, encasing them in privacy.

Soon enough they would revisit the room and neither knew who would hold the power or where they would end up. She had ideas. She always had ideas.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Summer Time

She stepped through to the other side. She knew he was right behind her. There was just a brief moment as she looked at their surroundings and breathed a deep breath, letting it out slowly. Relaxation. Just what they both needed.

The mirror had deposited them on a sand dune, scattered with marsh grasses. There were huge trees around them. Some of them weeping willows, one of her favorites. Others were old oak trees with massive branches that spread horizontal to the ground, creating massive amounts of shade. In front of her, a small walking distance away was a wooden dock, extending out over a quiet lake that rippled now and then from a fish that jumped in its waters. If one looked closely enough, they would see a couple of fishing poles at the end of the dock, set in holders that were nailed into two individual thick posts, part of the dock's structure. From the other end of the dock was a path, it led to small welcoming cottage. The cottage's door and windows were open, welcoming and waiting for them.

The sky was a light blue with scattered clouds. The occasional butterfly fluttered by. A light breeze blew off the lake's surface, bringing with it a welcoming coolness.

 

[Mav Unlimited]

Following her, he walked onto the other side and entered into a totally different world. His feet at once felt the sand as his slippers sunk slightly into it. Not too hot. The weather was pleasant as well. He glanced around at the water, the willows, and the beautiful trees with huge branches before his eyes met hers. Smiling softly, he extended his hand towards her and stepped closer.

"You couldn't have picked a better place, my love."

Leaning closer, he placed a soft peck over her lips. The sky looked prettier than ever. He had felt relaxed the minute he stepped through that mirror. The fresh air filled his lungs as the breeze blew over the lake. His eyes left hers for a brief moment as he noticed the cottage at the other end of the dock. The picture was beginning to become a lot clearer. His mind began to race as he wondered what all they could do over here and what she had in mind. Maybe catch a few fish? Have a picnic under one of the large trees, relaxing in the shade? Or walk straight over the wooden dock into the pretty little cottage and...

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She turned to look at him as he came through the mirror. A smile formed across her lips as she watched his eyes slides from one place to another. His mind was working, she could almost see it, especially when his eyes fell on the cottage and lingered there briefly longer than any other place.

“Whatever we wish to do here, we can, love.”

She stepped closer to him, taking the basket from his hand and setting it down before her arms slid around his waist.

“Skinny dipping in the lake under the moon, having sex under the willow trees on a blanket. Anything you or I desire, is possible and easy. There is no rush. Time ceases to exist in this place.”

 

[Mav Unlimited]

He smiled back into her eyes as she slid her arms around his waist. His right arm went up to caress her cheek gently using the back of his fingers before they slid through her hair. He leaned in to kiss her gently on the lips, lingering there this time, his other hand sliding up her left arm and stopping just below her shoulder. As their kiss broke, he leaned back, glanced towards the cottage once, eyed the willow tree in the distance, and then looked at her.

"All of those things sound very tempting."

His fingers traveling through her hair slid out and down her back as they stood on the dune, neither of them in any kind of hurry to go anywhere. It was supposed to be relaxing.

"Maybe we can sit under that tree over there for now and eat something. I'd like to pay that cottage a visit later too"

He eyed the basket and then grinned at her.

"Unless you want to go skinny dipping first."

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She glanced from the basket to him, letting her eyes roam from his eyes downward, taking her sweet time about it. After all, who was going to complain?

“I could… eat.”

Her eyes found his again, a twinkle of mischief to be seen in them as she tugged him toward the tree he mentioned. Setting the basket next to the trunk, she opened it and took out a blanket, shaking it out and laying it on the ground.

“Well? Are you joining me? What are you hungry for, M? I brought all kinds of goodies with me.”

Her brow arched slightly as she watched him, though that mischievous glow remained in her eyes. If ever there were double meanings to her words, today, they were fully loaded. She was curious to see how he responded.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Frozen In Time

There are times when one thing suits a mood at a given moment, then doesn't, for whatever reason. That doesn't make the scene go away. It merely freezes it in time, to be revisited when the mood takes hold.

For that reason, she stepped out of the time flow and waved her hand, freezing this scene for another day when romance and anything else is needed by either/both. They both simply vanished with a gentle flow, back into their current realm.

 

[Mav Unlimited]

Itch

It had been a while since they last visited. Their room of mirrors had gathered the dust of time. He walked through the secret panel in the Study after a hard day of work and moved towards the window, taking a seat, looking out. He was itching to bring his lady in here to play with him. They never knew where it would take them though. It all depended on their mood. And the time. Only time would tell. Until then all he could do was just wait. Or perhaps, he could go back into the Mansion and just drag her in here. Yes. His eyes darkened as he grinned. And if she objected...well...if she objected, he would still drag her in here, but using the necessary force. Although he had a feeling she would have no objection. He decided to find it out for himself.

Getting up from the seat near the window, he slipped back into the study and walked out in search of her, first peeking into the kitchen, and then the bedroom. Nope. Nowhere to be found. Maybe she was downstairs at the bar? Or maybe she wasn't home. Or maybe...

 

[DarkWarrioress]

She came through the front door, tossing her keys in the waiting bowl on the hallway table. She set her briefcase down next to it.

Damn. It had been a long day. She wanted a tall cool drink, put her hair up in a ponytail and get comfortable. Dressed in a long tunic, a wide belt strapped around her waist, over a pencil skirt and high heels.

"M?"

She called out as she walked toward the kitchen, unpinning her hair and drawing it up into her customary ponytail. She'd change in a moment. Opening a cupboard, she took out a glass before filling it with ice. She opened the frig door and pulled out the pomegranate, blackberry juice and started filling her glass.

Where was M? He was working from home today.

 

[Mav Unlimited]

Heading towards the bar, he heard her call out his name just as he was about to descend the stairs leading to the entertainment room. She was home. He smiled and started climbing back up. He could now hear the soft clicking of heels as they moved away from him, towards the side on which the kitchen was located. He had just checked there a minute or two ago. Strange. But the Mansion was a strange place after all. And a big one too. How could he forget.

He quietly approached the kitchen entrance and saw her standing near the fridge, bending slightly to pull something from inside. He stood leaning against the wall to his right, just watching her for a minute, his eyes immediately going to her legs as he noticed the heels before traveling up her calves, her thighs hidden behind the pencil skirt that clung tightly to her figure. She had just been back from work. He remembered and smiled, glancing at the wall clock quickly. The ponytail was up though. Strange. She had just been back from work, right? She almost always pinned her hair during business hours. He grinned this time as the glass started filling up with the dark liquid.

"I'm thirsty too."

He was staring at her intently with a slight darkness in his eyes, a wicked grin on his face that he wasn't sure reached her as he stood at the entrance to the kitchen, hands folded against his chest, dressed in a pair of khaki slacks and a maroon colored polo.