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Ohhh please?!

That's what I thought, little fucking whore. Does begging constitute a legitimate fighting style now?

He sneered and thrust his shaft fully into the already dripping hole, claiming it as his own there in the bar for anyone to see. He'd been denied this for too long, recently, with too many distractions getting in the way. It only took a moment to reach an exacting pace, and his hands used the act of pressing he head and body firmly into the table as leverage for more firm thrusts.

Powerful hips propelled him, fist flexing in her hair still, and he growled once again.


Your orgasm will be the end of you. Don't let it happen, bitch.
 
"mmm pet you are so amazing, I've been thinking about this all day... " I move my hips, slowly sliding back out, then in again, deeper "It's everything I've been wanting and more, mm"

I wrap my long legs around him once again matching his rhythm and enjoying the the sensations as they build deep within me, I keep them on simmer and it is like riding a wave of pure contentment. I listen to his praise and am glad that I have not disappointed him this night.

Determined that before he leaves he will cum deep within me, I start to move my muscles squeezing along the length of his cock, as I undulate my hips around it. As we move together joined as one I murmur in his ear,
"Mmmmm so good my Master, thank you, I will require your permission if it is your will I cum this night"
 

Determined that before he leaves he will cum deep within me, I start to move my muscles squeezing along the length of his cock, as I undulate my hips around it. As we move together joined as one I murmur in his ear,
"Mmmmm so good my Master, thank you, I will require your permission if it is your will I cum this night"

I gasp, the sensations around my cock driving me wild. "mmmm pet! I want you to cum, cum nice and hard, along with your master"

Focusing on keeping her rhythm, I pinch her nipple hard, my cock throbbing inside her with pleasure. Suddenly my mind goes blank with joy as she squeezes my cock hard, and I thrust in one last time. I fill her with my hot seed, breathing hard on her neck, laying on top of her. I stroke her cheek, smiling weakly

"That was... that was amazing, my little pet"
 
That's what I thought, little fucking whore. Does begging constitute a legitimate fighting style now?

I blush brightly and wriggle against him, fuck if I care about fighting right now, he can fight me later when I don't want him, don't want to cum so badly. I moan loudly as he thrusts deep inside my dripping cunt, fuck he's sooo good!

He could use the table but he uses my body to lever his thrusts and I still buck back against him. His growled words then reach my ears as I moan from a particularly good thrust.


Your orgasm will be the end of you. Don't let it happen, bitch.

I gasp softly, eyes shooting wide as I whimper. Will he let me cum if I beg? He's kept me in suspense for days, my body quivers against his at the thought of him fucking me without release.

Yes Sir...

I utter breathlessly, my mind in turmoil over the command as I struggle to shut down, suppress my moans between tight lips but I let it go in the first place, stopping halfway is nigh impossible. I whimper softly, praying if I beg...he doesn't mean the whole time.
 
"That was... that was amazing, my little pet"


"mmmm pet! I want you to cum, cum nice and hard, along with your master"

I needed no further bidding and released my control feeling myself spasm hard around his throbbing manhood as it released it's hot seed deep within my womb. I heard someone screaming and it was moments before I realized that it was in fact me, as I arched and bucked beneath him, all but foaming at the mouth.

Finally. as I floated down from the heavens I could feel his comforting arms around me and his hand stroking my cheek, I was content

"That was... that was amazing, my little pet"

Indeed it was ...amazing.

I wanted nothing more than for him to hold me all night long but it was against house rules, still it would not hurt, at least for a little while, would it?

I whispered as if afraid the walls had ears,
" Master that was wonderful, this girl is hoping that you will hold me in your arms and wait until I fall asleep before you leave, would you please?"
 
Yes Sir...

This was the response to his warning, and it was good enough for him. He pounded recklessly into her, the table shifting and rocking near-violently with every push of his hips into her. Full strokes into the dripping cunt would give him what he needed, his own pleasure, his own release, while he used his fucktoy for exactly what she was.

His nails dug into an ass cheek as he pressed her down hard into the wobbling, protesting table. He was sure it wasn't made for this, but it should hold. Hopefully. Soon enough, he wouldn't care one way or the other, as he propelled himself deeper into a spiral of pleasure.

It was an odd view, in the center of the room. A slut being pounded mercilessly into a table, both her and user still fully clothed, as if they couldn't be bothered with the time it would have taken to disrobe. Which wasn't entirely untrue...

He groaned loudly, and his breath caught for a moment.
 
I whispered as if afraid the walls had ears,[/I] " Master that was wonderful, this girl is hoping that you will hold me in your arms and wait until I fall asleep before you leave, would you please?"

I smile, wrapping my arms around her tight, stroking her cheek.

"Of course pet, it would be my pleasure"

I kiss the top of her head, watching her as she cuddles up to me. I almost forgot I had paid for her to be there with me, it was so comfortable. She didn't really seem to fit in with this place, but maybe that's what drew me to her. I smile as her breath grows deeper, slowly falling asleep. I stroke her hair softly until I'm sure she's asleep, slowly sliding away.

I get dressed quietly, blowing out the candles. I lean over and kiss the top of her head softly. "Goodnight my pet, hopefully I will see you soon".

I close the door softly behind me, heading downstairs, stifling a yawn. I quickly leave the place, wanting to get into the warmth of my own bed. If only I had Yeishia there waiting!
 
This was the response to his warning, and it was good enough for him. He pounded recklessly into her, the table shifting and rocking near-violently with every push of his hips into her. Full strokes into the dripping cunt would give him what he needed, his own pleasure, his own release, while he used his fucktoy for exactly what she was.

His nails dug into an ass cheek as he pressed her down hard into the wobbling, protesting table. He was sure it wasn't made for this, but it should hold. Hopefully. Soon enough, he wouldn't care one way or the other, as he propelled himself deeper into a spiral of pleasure.

It was an odd view, in the center of the room. A slut being pounded mercilessly into a table, both her and user still fully clothed, as if they couldn't be bothered with the time it would have taken to disrobe. Which wasn't entirely untrue...

He groaned loudly, and his breath caught for a moment.

Ahhh-uhhh!

I moan out, most of my cries tend to sound just like that, my knuckles turn white as they grip the edges of the table harder. He knows how stubborn I am and what I'm capable of but holding out much longer seems near impossible with his hard fucking.

I gasp with his violence, it's almost a shock to my entire system, the pleasure waving over my head and threatening to crush me in it's vice. It doesn't, I hold it off...fuck but do I ever want to succumb, more than ever I do right fucking now! I lose it, I utter breathlessly, moaning in desperation


Mmmm fuck god! Please let me cum Sir! Please, please, pleeeeeease! Uhhh please?!

He knows this song, I can't think, I can only come out with please over and over. I scramble for something else, hoping he'll just be merciful and let me.
 
Mmmm fuck god! Please let me cum Sir! Please, please, pleeeeeease! Uhhh please?!

Perfect timing. Just another thrust or two and he's out completely, hand stroking quickly as each pulse of his throbbing member releases a torrent of seed. Hot liquid splashes over her ass and cunt in a beautiful array, and the only sounds to leave his lips are guttural groans.

Finally spent, he pulls her off the table and lines his deflating manhood up to her mouth. He expected a cleaning, and he didn't give much choice as it passed her lips. A sneer formed on his own as he saw what he translated as deep disappointment and frustration written across her face.


Maybe next time you can cum, fucktoy...
 
He doesn't answer, I whimper and moan continuously throughout but he thrusts maybe twice more and pulls out, leaving me to gasp and groan at the surprising loss. A moment later, his hot seed splashes over my backside, washing it in sticky jets of cum. I whimper and stomp my foot where I remain bent over until he pulls me back.

He pushes me down and holds his member to my mouth, it glistens with the combination of our juices. I open my mouth to protest, a pout on my lip and I cry out as he pushes it inside at the first opportunity. I quiver where I kneel, rubbing my thighs together as I suck him clean.


Maybe next time you can cum, fucktoy...

Mmm-nnn-mmm! Athal...

I cry around his cock as I clean him off, longing for the moment when I'm alone and fuck him, I'll bring myself off in the damn shower if I have to! I smirk a little at that thought, knowing I now have to clean myself off...and likely throw another ruined skirt out.
 
Such a good little cocksucker. Now, I'm going to sleep in your bed.

He smiled and pulled out of her mouth, before patting her cheek and closing his pants. Then he started to walk towards her room, calling back as he did.

Feel free to join me when you're ready. Oh! And no cumming on your own, fucktoy!
 
Such a good little cocksucker. Now, I'm going to sleep in your bed.

He smiled and pulled out of her mouth, before patting her cheek and closing his pants. Then he started to walk towards her room, calling back as he did.

Feel free to join me when you're ready. Oh! And no cumming on your own, fucktoy!

I blush and groan as he pulls from my mouth, patronizing bastard that he is decides to pat my cheek. I growl as he calls back at me and I pick myself up off the floor, my skirt falling down around me as I make my way upstairs; there's an ensuite to my room anyway.

I pout and walk up the stairs, opening my door long after he gets there. I strip my boots off, removing my top to reveal the nothing beneath it and then finally toss my skirt into a garbage bin next to the wardrobe.

I wander into the ensuite, blushing a little as I reach in and turn the water on, choosing to ignore Leo the whole time.
 
I finish my shower, fighting the temptation to touch myself...if only barely. I walk out and he's already asleep in my bed, I'm naked and wrapped in a towel. I stifle a needy whimper as I go to my wardrobe and silently curse him for keeping me on edge like this!

I pick out something that mirrors my hunger and wander off downstairs; hoping someone will come by and sate my lust. He can't stop me from getting my release that way at the very least!


 
not even bothering to dress...wandering in in green satin nightshirt and white strappy heels
 
steals, again, the bottle of Jaggermeister she'd been drinking the night before...with a yawny
hair of the dog...
returns to The Vortex
 
Wanders in, wearing a short sleeve button up shirt and shorts. Smiles at the women lounging around downstairs.

"'mornin ladies, great day today, no?"

Pulls up a seat at the bar, grabbing an orange juice
 
Crawls out of bed with a tired groan, and pads barefoot to the shower. By the time he emerges from the room, he's got a fresh shave, hair still damp, and is wearing his signature black pants and white long-sleeve shirt. His suit jacket is draped over his arm and is putting the finishing touches on his blue stripe tie as he strolls out to the bar.

When he arrives, he nods with a smile at Ness, then retrieves the fresh coffee pot from the brewer. He pours himself a cup, black, then lifts the pot in Ness's direction.


Morning. Coffee? How do you take it?
 
"Just a bit of milk is fine, thanks" Smiles, giving a nod back. "I slept like a baby last night, best sleep I've had in months. This place works wonders"
 
"Just a bit of milk is fine, thanks" Smiles, giving a nod back. "I slept like a baby last night, best sleep I've had in months. This place works wonders"

Chuckles as he pours a second cup, then reaches into the bar fridge for a half gallon of milk. Two tablespoons, estimated, are deposited into the coffee and a spoon placed inside the cup. He carries both mugs out and hands the non-black one to Ness.

Yeishia is very talented, indeed. I trust that means you'll be a fairly regular face around here, then?
 
"That's the plan!" grins, taking the coffee cup. "I guess I'm a bit early, she isn't awake yet. Thanks"
 
"That's the plan!" grins, taking the coffee cup. "I guess I'm a bit early, she isn't awake yet. Thanks"

Doesn't look like it, no.

Takes a small sip. Good coffee...

But I think you'll agree that she's worth the wait. Just like all of our girls.
 
*the soft click of claws on the floor is barely heard amoung the noise of the room his mat black fur glistening in the light of the room, Standing 4ft 9 at the shoulder and 5 feet long, his wolven nose rises to the air as he scents the air, licking his K-9's, trotting over to his couch he hops up, curling his wolven body onto the couch his tail twitching slightly as he watchs those around him, his yellow eyes almost glowing in the low light of the room and reflecting the light of the fire he lets go a relaxing sigh. His wolven ears on a constant Swivel, always listening, always aware of his surroundings. Fluffing out his fur he stretchs some then returns to relaxing
 
He looks up to see a wolf with swiveling ears plopping down on the couch.

Morning, Logan. Coffee?
 
I woke up bright and early stretching under my satin sheets I felt wonderfully sated and ravenously hungry; I realized that I hadn’t eaten in over a day. Slipping from the covers I headed for my bathroom and took a quick shower. Slipping on my favorite lounge wear leaving my hair tumbling free to my waist , I slowly remove my lovely collar and replace it in its velvet box. I am ready to go in search of food

Taking a moment to call housekeeping I ask them to change my sheets while I am gone.

I finally find the kitchen and forage in the fridge, and make myself a huge fresh fruit salad sprinkling it liberally with honey and cashews. I blend myself some pineapples add Perrier and ice and I am ready. I glance around finding no where to sit wondering if there maybe is a staff lounge somewhere, I would have to ask Ausus or Minx when I saw them, not able to return to my room as it is being cleaned I head for the bar ares fully expecting it to be empty this early in the day.

To my surprise as I enter I see Logan and Leo and my client from last night. Blushing thinking maybe I should have worn more clothing I slip up onto a bar stool beside Ness smiling as I set down my brekfast on the counter.

“Good morning every one, Leo, Ness, Logan, forgive my attire I had expected the place to be deserted a while yet. Leo do we have a staff lounge I looked but could not find one, er that is why I brought my breakfast here, I hope it is ok?”
 
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