Beast

[Countess DeWinter]

Beauty

"When you touch yourself, you must invite me to watch."

A blush crept up my chest into my hairline. I was never so mortified. I had done what I thought he had expected of me and stimulated him with my mouth. I didn't even realize that I was touching myself!

I took a deep breath. Taking Master in my mouth had become so arousing for me that I couldn't NOT touch myself. Every fiber of my being was tingling.
"Master, would you like to watch me touch myself?"

Without waiting for his nod of approval, I lay back on the soft moss beside the bathing pool and spread my legs, just a little, bringing my fingers back to the apex of my thighs...

 

[R Nitelight]

I settled in to watch Beauty at play. Her fingers were quick and agile as she explored her untapped sexuality. As I watched her eyes cloud with desire, I knew that my plan to slowly introduce her to a world of lust and passion was doomed to failure. Her need was as great as mine.


I got to my feet, walked over to her, and picked her up.
She didn't quite know what to expect, but the passionate kiss I delivered completely shocked her. I pressed our mouths together, carefully positioning myself so as to not wound her. I find it difficult to kiss with my cursed mouth, but somehow we managed.
My long, thick tongue invaded her mouth, nearly choking her, but I could tell by the look in her eyes that she didn't want me to stop........

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Beauty

I lay back on the soft moss beside the bathing pool and spread my legs, just a little, bringing my fingers back to the apex of my thighs. Drunk with desire, I allowed my fingers to find my most pleasurable spots, teasing them further awake until they threatened to control me.

Suddenly, I was weightless. Incredibly strong arms lifted me and when I opened my eyes, it was to see Master's face decending toward mine. Familiarity had disolved all of my fear at his appearance and instead, I longed to feel his lips on mine.

His tongue filled my mouth, nearly choking me, but I welcomed it. A new heat began to grow in my belly. It didn't matter that Master was so large. I knew his touch could be as gentle as it needed to be, or as rough. The thought of his large strong hands on my bare skin sent a shiver down my spine. I twisted in his arms to that I could press myself more fully against him.

The thick hair on his chest tickled and teased my nipples where my breasts were crushed against him. His hands lowered to cup my bottom, allowing me to wrap my legs around his middle.

I threw back my head and felt his lips searching out all the soft spots along my neck. His overgrown teeth scraped my tender skin and I knew they might injure me, but I didn't care. I could feel the head of his manhood reaching up to touch me in a most intimate place...

 

[R Nitelight]

She was so small and I was so large that I feared I could crush her with my desire. Not so, I quickly learned, as she returned my passion with a strength that belied her slight frame.
I thought about my bed, so soft and so wide, and what it would be like to take Beauty there and ravish her in luxury.
Then, I thought about how far away it was, and how long it would take to get there. We would never make it. Our need was too great. The garden was soft enough.
As we kissed, I could feel the tip of my manhood lightly brush against the lips of her lady-flower. Instinctively, she opened herself to me, and I was eager to accept the invitation.
"Don't be afraid, my Beauty," I whispered as I entered her for the first time. "Don't be afraid."

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Beauty

As I hung suspended between heaven and earth in Master's arms, I felt the head of his manhood penetrating me. I was so wet from my earlier ministrations that he entered me easily.

He bore me to the ground and at that moment thrust himself fully into me. I hadn't expected pain!! No one told me to expect pain!!! When Master breached my maidenhead, I felt as though he had ripped me assunder.

I screamed, but my scream was caught in his mouth as he kissed me again and began to draw his manhood out of me. Was he finished?

[Edited by Countess DeWinter on 10-24-2000 at 02:56 PM]

 

[R Nitelight]

I knew there would be pain the first time, so I did my best to accomplish the act as quickly as possible. Beauty tried to scream, but I covered her mouth with mine and swallowed the sound. If only I could swallow her agony as easily. Still, I persisted, and I could with time feel a change come over Beauty's body as ecstacy replaced anguish.

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Beauty

He began to move within me. Slowly at first. His huge member filled me completely, a sensation which quickly grew to be very exciting. Gradually, I felt a lessening of pain, and an increase of the fluttery feeling which I knew meant that exquisite release. I knew to expect the enormous size of Master, but I did not expect the pleasure in this new area of my body. It felt as though he were made for my body.

Holding himself on his arms above me, Master spared me his weight. With a cry of desire, I pulled him down to me and felt his weight press me into the soft earth. His manhood continued ploughing into my tender virginal body, faster with each stroke. Harder. Faster.

I gripped his furry coat with my fingers and wrapped my legs around his middle, throwing my head back. His tongue teased my neck and tickled into my ear, causing me to buck underneath him. That seemed to cause him some consternation because Master groaned and gripped me tighter to him, thrusting harder...

 

[R Nitelight]

Beauty moaned as I thrust deeper and deeper into her cunnicle. Her hands grabbed fistfuls of my thick pelt as she hung on for dear life. Pain was no longer the issue, I saw, as I stared into her desire-glazed eyes. Never had I given a woman such intense pleasure, and I felt no signs of approaching my climax.
"My beast," she whimpered. "My wonderful, wonderful beast."
Her words stopped me cold. I instantly pushed her away, got up and stepped away from her.
"Master, what is it....." she said.
I threw back my head and let out a savage roar that set the birds in the trees in full flight. Then, I whirled around and fled into the forest blind with rage.


I was gone for three days. When I returned, I found Beauty kneeling in front of the fire, looking as though she had not closed her eyes in the entire three days of my absence. When she saw me, she jumped to her feet and started to say something, but I coldly cut her off.
"Come," was all I said, and her shoulders slumped as she followed me to her punishment.

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Beauty

For three days, I sat in front of the fireplace, trying to decipher what I had done wrong. Perhaps Master was not pleased I enjoyed him so much. I couldn't help it!! He was so strong and commanding. I wanted so much to please him.

Now I have nothing to offer him. My virginity is gone and so is my Master. I can't eat. I can't sleep.

Finally, Master came back. But only to punish me.
How can I survive this? When will I learn?

 

[R Nitelight]

This time I bound her so that she dangled two feet off the ground. I went into my cabinet and returned with my most vicious toy: a steel-tipped cat-o-nine-tails. I showed it to my Beauty, and, as her dreadful future unfolded before her, she began to scream and writh in a pathetic attempt to escape.
I stood behind her and raised the whip. I thought of the stripes it would leave on her creamy white body, forever marring the perfect canvas.
I cursed and threw the wretched toy to the ground.
"Why, my Beauty?" I begged. "Why do you refuse to see me as I truly am?"

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Beauty

"Why do you refuse to see me as I truly am?"

Momentum kept me spinning after I stopped trying to get away from Master's hellish toy. My heart was torn in two directions. In one, I saw Master: a hideous beast, cruel and unfeeling. But that was only Master on the outside. The self he had to project to protect himself from the torment his visage caused.

But on the inside....on the inside Master was so different. I could see it when he thought I wasn't looking. It was his eyes, mostly. There was a tenderness there that he couldn't hide behind his toys. I saw it in the painting over the fireplace. But I could also see it in his strength of character. His sense of justice. The way no wrong could go unpunished in his presence.

"I do see you as you are!" I insisted. "I see what you are on the inside. Why do you refuse to see that?"

 

[R Nitelight]

I could not deny what I felt as I watched her hanging there so comely and so vulnerable. I dropped to my knees in front of her and allowed her to wrap her shapely legs around my neck.
She sighed when my long, wet tongue entered her paradise. I used it like a cock, thrusting it deep and holding it there, and then slowly withdrawing it, only to return again. I used my thumb to stimulate her clit, and she began to tremble uncontrollably, lost in the waves of passion that washed over her core.

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Beauty

Master helped me wrap my legs around his neck as he knelt before me. His tongue snaked out and teased my womanhood. Mon Dieu! I have never felt anything so wonderful!!

Master's tongue snaked into my body like his cock had earlier, only this time he didn't stop. He teased his tongue in and out of me while his thumb played with my pleasure button. I wanted to scream with delight. In seconds, I could feel my climax building until it crashed over me.

I nearly blacked out from the intense sensation, but always in my mind was Master, his strong arms holding me still as I hung between heaven and -- No! between the earth and sky, for I was surely in heaven already.

 

[R Nitelight]

I disentangled myself myself from my Beauty, and a look of disappointment clouded her flawless face. Her expression changed to one of delight as I started to strip down. Delight turned to puzzlement when I sat down in a spot ten feet away from her.
While she watched, I began to stroke myself. The image of her dangling helplessly in front of me provided the perfect fuel to my fantasy. I slid my hand up and down my long thin shaft.
As she watched, Beauty would flick her tongue out to wet her lips. I knew she was remembering my taste. Then, she started to slowly, almost inperceptively swing back and forth. This new motion was caused by the motion of her hips as she tried to match my thrusts. I increased my speed, and she did the same. The strain on her arms must have been extreme, but she ignored the pain. All that mattered was my approaching orgasm.
I came, splattering the cold floor with my fiery seed. Then, I walked over to my Beauty.
"I will return soon," I said. She didn't make a sound as I walked away.

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Beauty

Each stroke of Master's cock made my head spin and my loins ache. It wasn't until I felt my body begin to move that I realize I was thrusting myself at Master. I didn't even feel the pain in my arms as I watched him bring himself to climax. When his seed shot from his body, I felt as if I would explode. Licking my lips, I remembered the taste of him...

Finally, Master stood and walked toward me. I held my breath, waiting for him to lower me to the floor and finish what he had started three days ago, but he only said he would return soon and left the room. As the minutes passed, I began to feel the pain return to my arms.

Would he forget me again?

 

[R Nitelight]

After spending a few minutes in the hall composing myself, I returned to my Beauty. Her eyes welled up at the sight of me, but I knew they were not tears of pain.
I walked over to her and asked, "What is it you want from me, My Beauty? What is your deepest desire? Tell me true.....

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Beauty

"I don't know how to tell you," I stammered.

How did I say I wanted to feel his hands on my body? How did I say I wanted to feel him pressing me down into a soft bed? How did I say I wanted to wander through the woods with him. How did I say I wanted to feel him punishing me with his own hands?

All my desires could be summed up in one request:
"I want you to love me like a man loves a woman."

As the words left my mouth, I realized they could be taken to mean feelings I wasn't yet sure I had...

 

[R Nitelight]

I placed an arm around her to support her while I freed her with my other hand. Beauty collapsed against me, and I held her tight while she cried herself out. When her tears were completely shed, I whispered in her ear, "Let's go home, my Beauty."
Feather light she was as I carried her upstairs. I gently placed her on the bed, then I went around the room lighting every candle. I wanted to see my Beauty when I made love to her, and I wanted her to see me.
When I turned to face her, the look of anticipation in her eyes melted the ice around my heart. She held out her hand and I went to her.
"Love me, my Beast," she pleaded.
This time, the name did not offend me. I truly was her Beast. "As you wish, my Beauty........"

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Beauty

"Love me, my Beast."

When the room was ablaze in candlelight, my Master came to the bed where I lay waiting. He lowered his massive form beside me, gently rubbing my lower lip before kissing me with such passion it took my breath away. His hand traced a path from my lips to my breasts, where he cupped one sensitive globe in his huge paw. He could easily have hurt me, but he didn't. He squeezed just enough to cause a thrill to leap in my heart and made my nipples harden to pebbles, begging for his touch. Which he gave.

His long tongue licked a path from my mouth to my neck and flicked my ear lobe. My back arched from the sensation and I reached out to thread my fingers into the hair on his chest and pull him closer to me. I mewed softly when he leaned down and captured one turgid nipple in his teeth, not hard enough to break the skin, but enough to make me want more.

Finally, his hand traced a path down my belly and between my legs, one large finger running over my wet slit before dipping further to sample my honey pot. Tugging on his fur to bring him closer to me had no effect. He tormented me with his fingers until I was writhing underneath him, begging him to take me...

 

[R Nitelight]

I teased her with my finger for a time, loving the effect it had on my Beauty. She shuddered as pure pleasure invaded every corner of her body, but in her eyes, I could see she wanted more, more, more.
More I shall give you, my Beauty, I thought, as I positioned myself above her. Her pussy was wet and impatient, twitching with a hunger only I could fill. Without further ado, I drove myself into her. As I plunged in and out of her wonderful chasm, she raked my back with her nails and sank her teeth into my shoulder.
Who is the beast now, I began to wonder.

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Beauty

I thought I would die from the wonderful feeling of my Master, my Beast, driving his hard cock in my wet pussy. All of my pent up desire and frustration was spilled out on him as I bit down on his shoulder,pulled at his hair and raking him with my nails.

I bent my knees and wrapped my legs around his waist, wanting only to pull him deeper into my body. I pulled him against me with all the strength I had. I wanted so badly to feel his weight pressing me down, stealing my breath away.

My head whipped from side to side as yet another climax swept over my body and took my sanity away. In the glowing ecstacy that filled my world, I whispered -- not directly him, just whispered out loud, "I love you..."

 

[R Nitelight]

"I love you," she whispered.
I roared with triumph. Finally! With those words, the curse was broken! Soon, I would be a whole man again. I left my Beauty unfulfilled and stood in the center of the room, waiting for my transformation to begin.
I waited. And waited. And nothing happened.
"What's wrong, my Beast?" Beauty asked, eyes burning with concern.
"Nothing, my Beauty," I said, surprised to learn that at my depths, I truly felt that way. I returned to bed, and to my Beauty's loving arms.

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Beauty

I could not understand why my Master leapt out of bed, but I was so thrilled that he came back. I had been somewhat afraid that he would run away, this time never to return. But he didn't and I welcomed him back into my arms.

Master kissed me gently on the lips, running his tongue over my lips and foraging into my mouth to taste me. I returned his kiss, my small tongue darting around his. His large hands cupped my breasts, squeezing them gently, tweaking my nipples, making me squirm in pleasure trying to get my legs around him. He lowered his body to settle his chest on my mound -- which caused incredible sensations in my clit -- and bent his head to my breasts.

 

[R Nitelight]

Since the only plan I had for what remained of my time on earth was to pleasure my Beauty, there was no need for haste. We could spend our lives in bed, loving and touching, without fear and regret. Still, there was so much I wanted to do.
"Will you take me in your mouth again, my Beauty?" I asked.
"Gladly, Master," she said. She positioned herself as she had before, but I stopped her.
"As you pleasure me, I would like to pleasure you," I said.
She looked puzzled for a moment, but then the possibilities dawned on her, and her face lit up. She positioned her tender parts over my face, then she wrapped her lips around my great lance.
Time froze as our bodies merged into a single entity.

 

[Countess DeWinter]

Beauty

Every day was a new experience with my Master. As I straddled his face, his massive hands came to help position me above him allowing me to drop forward to his cock. He was already so hard and ready for me. I licked at the head of his member, then worked my tongue down the considerable length of his shaft. His balls, hanging pendulously below, were too much of a temptation, and I allowed my curiousity to be appeased. I licked and sucked every part of him I could reach, then trailed a wet path back to the head of his cock and took him deep into my throat.
I gagged a little at first, but with a little relaxing, I was able to take all of my Master's cock in my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down until I began to feel as though the room were spinning. It was hard to concentrate on Master's pleasure when his mouth was doing such incredible things between my thighs.
As I neared my climax, I'm afraid I got a little carried away. When that supreme pleasure burst over me, I might have allowed my teeth to scrape Master's cock, but he seemed caught up in his own pleasure.