Bernadette's Trial

Igor Stravinski, The Lord:

'So long as she continues to surprise and delight me this way my Bernadette will know nothing but the most intense physcial pleasure and have nearly anthing she may desire,' I think to myself before I allow what I'm doing to take over my thoughts.

'To take me reasonably comfortably she'll have to accomodate one more finger to the last knuckle, but before that I'll add still more pleasure for her to what she's already experiencing.

My hand leaves her breast and places her's there. Then it slides slowly down and down to her wet slit. A shaved and so smooth lip is rubbed and caressed, teased, pinched and rolled between my fore finger and thumb and then the other feels the same.

A fingertip circles her cuntal opening around and around in time to the two fingers slowly fucking into her ass, gradually deeper and deeper as my hands moves in circles to widen and prepare her and the kiss continues as does what I'm going to her pleasure center.
 
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As Bernadette

My husband moves my hand to my breast to fondle and tweak my nipple. Every sensation he creates and now my own add steadily to the desire I feel. The kiss, his fingers in my ass and on my cunt, my own movement, and his excitement add to mine. This is exquisite torture. My hips move steadily against him. Every so often there is burning in my rectum but it’s far overshadowed by the pleasurable sensations that flood my senses. The lubricant makes his hand glide and my own fluid adds more slickness. As I stroke his cock a part of me still wonders how on earth he will ever force himself in me.

My breathing has changed to long slow breaths helping to relax me further. I find it strange that one part of me can be relaxed enough to accept his fingers while the rest of me is taut and ready to be released as a bowstring.

I feel another finger at my ass and when he pushes it into me, I jerk and buck wildly against the invasion. My hand closes tightly over his cock. This finger causes fervent fire in my ass as I am stretched again. My body tries hard to back away from this in a self-defensive gesture as though I placed my hand in a fire. My heave breaks the kiss that was so powerful and I groan loudly as his fingers follow me not allowing retreat.

Another pulsing wave washes over me and my asshole expands, making me moan hard long and deep. Then it all begins again, the build up, more pleasure and need. My mouth finds his again and I feel like I drink dark passion straight from his mouth.
 
Igor Stravinski, The Lord:

Slowly a fraction of an inch, a few millimeters at a time I work the three fingers into her wonderfully tight ass. Gently, gradually stretching her opening wider as my fingers go in deeper.

All the while the teasing, stimulation and arousing continues. Even when she attempts to move away from the initial intrusion of the third finger it continues, as does what I'm doing to her pleasure center, until she's once again moving back as I push into her humid anal cavity. Finally I've gone as deeply as I can go and she stretched as widely as my three fingers can open her.

A pause as my hand roatates so I can rub all of her walls as well as the stretched ring of muscles. When I feel her response, hear it, "Is my precious little one ready? Shall I mount you now and claim your final virginity as mine?"
 
My eyes huge at his last question. Doubt again. But his fingers in my ass and on my pussy are maddening, and I need to feel more.

"Is my precious little one ready? Shall I mount you now and claim your final virginity as mine?"

"Yes, my husband, my Igor, I need you to take my virginity, my final gift. ...Fuck my ass please..."
 
Igor Stravinski, The Lord:

Not stopping anything I continue to slowly fuck her ass and play with her clit in a maddeningly teasing was. I rise to my knees and knee walk until I'm now kneeling facing her and look down into her eyes.

"My prescious this will hurt at first just as my fingers have hurt you, but I'll wait and I'll go slowly and it will become more and more pleasurable to you just as it has with my fingers.
"Now hold your ass open for me my sweet Bernadette and I will fill you and claim this final place place as mine.
"Then all of you will be owned by me. All the places used to give a man pleasure will be mine."

As I've been talking I've moved close enough that the head of my throbbing rigid cock lightly presses just below my fingers. The fingers still sliding in and out of your tight opening. The fingers on your clit lightly pinch and roll it, use it's hood to side up and down it's hard length.
 
His words of warning bring fear but as he strokes me and fondles me he makes me want him more. Any way. His eyes are so intent and not to be denied.


"Now hold your ass open for me my sweet Bernadette and I will fill you and claim this final place place as mine.
"Then all of you will be owned by me. All the places used to give a man pleasure will be mine."


I reach down and spread my ass cheeks for my husband. His fingers searing me with his heat. When I feel his cock against me a shudder goes through me.

Hard to tell what that shudder is... Fear, lust. I don't know, but I want him, need him.
 
Igor Stravinski, The Lord:

Quickly a new and thick coating of lubricant is added to my cock as the fingers continue to slide in and out and around in circles to relax and open you a bit more.

On a backward stroke my fingers leave your ass and before you can tighten up in reflex the head of my cock's slowly pushed into your ass, just the head.

Your pleasure center is squeezed as your opening is stretched the bit extra needed to allow me entry. I watch, panting with lust, as the muscles stretch that last bit and my head slides easily inside. The overabundance of lubrication en suring that it's a near frictionless passage.

Now I'm looking down at the length of my shaft protruding from your anus and shudder at the lewd sight combined with the intense pleasure of feeling how tightly you're gripping me right behing my head, an area of intense pleasure when stimulated.

"Mmmm oooooo ahhhhh," I moan deeply, quietly, passionately, "look in the mirror my luscious Bernadette. See what I see.
"See me waiting as I protrude from you. Look at the wonderfully salacious picture we make right now.
"Mmmmm, soooo tiiight. Sooo goood.
"When you're ready, my sweet lovely lil slut, you move. You fuck your ass onto me as quickly or slowly as you wish until you feel my hair tickling your filled ass."

Your pleasure center is kneaded when your head turns to look as I've asked and our eyes meet in the mirror on the dressed along side of the bed before you look to see me and know your imminent anal impalement and the loss of your final virginity.
 
As Bernadette

His fingers left my ass and his cock pressed in, the burning stretch feels like it will tear me in two. I try to move forward away from the pain and burning and yowl. I’m stuck like a bitch to a cur. I stop and as I feel him tremble with lust I hear his moans – "Mmmm oooooo ahhhhh," then "look in the mirror my luscious Bernadette. See what I see.

“See me waiting as I protrude from you. Look at the wonderfully salacious picture we make right now.

"Mmmmm, soooo tiiight. Sooo goood.


I turn my head to the mirror and see us. He’s kneeling behind me and my eyes reluctantly go to the place of our joining. He’s huge, and I cannot believe, just can’t believe he’s in me. When I look at him, my eyes lock with his and a huge wave of heat comes streaking from him into me. It makes me shake against him, and the pain from my shudder, while burningly intense isn’t the same as it was.

"When you're ready, my sweet lovely lil slut, you move. You fuck your ass onto me as quickly or slowly as you wish until you feel my hair tickling your filled ass."

I can’t move against him. That shudder with pain holds me fast. But he means to do this and what I feel the most right now is lust. Nasty non-virginal lust. A part of me wants to shove back with all my might. The scared part of me wants to stay still. But I might be able to just ease back.

“Ugh” as I force myself to move down his cock. My hole is so wet he slides in a little more.

“Uhhh.” as each ridge of his cock bounces over my ass opening. Easing a fraction more at a time. Burns, burns.

Maddening. Every bit of my upbringing screams that this is perverted and I’ll go to hell and it shouldn’t feel good. Then those thoughts are taken, no, torn from my mind as I feel another bolt of intense pleasure, making my pussy drip, making me shake as I’m staked on him. I don’t care.

“OWWWWWW” screamed as I lunge back against him. Until I can go no further, his groin resting on my ass. I don’t move again, I just stop and hope the burning fades.
 
Igor Stravinski, The Lord:

Watching I can see the pain from my entry and increase the kneading of her pleasure center. Each grunt as you take more of me and I add to the kneading.

When you lunge back and take all of me into your ass and scream, my arms wrap around you and pull you up against my chest. Your pleasure center is squeezed and squeeze hard to release a flood of pleasure to shoot and course through you as I kiss you, one hand moves from breast to breast and my other to your clit and sopping wet cunt to add to the intensity of the pleasure and I moaaannn looong low and deeply at your gift and allll of the feelings your ass is giving me.

I hold you, caress, fondle, and play with you as my manipulation of your pleasure center lessens for I don't wish you to release yet. First I wish you to fully feel what will happen when you've acclimated and we begin to move, to fuck your ass for the first time, but the physical arousing and the kiss continue as I again moan into your mouth as your ass squeezes and grips my hardness deep inside of it.
 
When he drags me up against his chest, I nearly faint from the sudden pain and a rush of sexual excitement. Kneading my breasts, kissing me, rubbing my pussy, his hands are fire on me.

When he moans into my mouth a huge shudder passes through me. I am dizzy with longing and want and fairly pant into his mouth.

I am lightedheaded and trembling, locked against him while he strokes me, pinches my nipples and presses my pussy, pushing me more firmly against him.

The extreme feelings raging and rollicking through my body intensify and incredibly, I find I am moving against his buried cock and on his hand, wheezing into his kiss.
 
OOC Welcoming Anguisette!

We have been anxious and worried about Spiritual Love's illness and hope she returns soon to LIT. Our thoughts and best wishes we send, wishing her a speedy recovery.


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Anguisette, a new arrival to LIT has kindly accepted the challenge of bringing Lina back to life. a kiss on the cheek for the lovely Anguisette.

Wellcome to LIT Anguisette.

Make the part your own and be not surprised when we respond!

Enjoy!
 
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Igor Stravinski, The Lord:

I feel the attempts at movement, restricted by my hold on her and her position on my lap. No attempt is made to ease that hold, yet. I wish her ass to fully acclimate to the stretching it's received and her to the feeling of fullness and passion combined. A feeling she'll come to accept readily and look forward to eagerly in time.

As I continue my physical and mental minipulations to increase the flow of pleasure through your body, I begin to tighten my pelvic muscles, as I've done before in another place, to cause a swelling and slight lengthing of the hard spear of muscle and meat within you. That's the only movement my cock makes as I wish your acclimation to be total before I begin to move... and the kiss and moans and sighs of pleasure continue to escape into your mouth as our tongues dance and duel.


OOC: Welcome Anguisette. *BS* So please your here, especially as I missed two of your posts.
I do believe Lina was en route to her punishment when, very sadly, Spiritual Love was taken ill, not just released from it.
Prometheus, isn't that correct? I know Rahl and his cronies will know for certain. *evil lil grin*
 
As Bernadette

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" I feel him grow in me. Burning again, it feels like he is in my belly. I'm full of him... Not just my ass stretched so tightly around his phallas, but full in my head and body.

He's driving me into a frenzy. My mouth is clamped to his in a soul-draining kiss and I continue to vibrate against him.

"Ahhhhhhhh" again as I hold him tight, my nails unable to keep from digging into the flesh of his thighs.

'Please...' I beg silently. I don't know how to ask for what I need. My god, I don't even know what I need.
 
Lina

OOC: Thank You Both for the warm words of welcome. i shall do my best not to disappoint. i endeavered to move Lina's punishment along a bit to account for the lapse in time. i hope it suits.

Lina's exhausted body was still in torment. She continued to work her body up and down upon the Devil's Finger. The muscles of her thighs quivered with exhaustion, but every time she stopped to rest, Rahl slashed her with a boiled leather flogger. The two twins, Leftron and Rightros, crouched behind her, lapping at her blood as soon as it sprang forth.

For hours this went on, Lina's inner passage growing as raw as her severed back. In the deepest recesses of her mind, that part of her brain not consumed by abject pain, she learned to hate. If it has been said that "Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned," so it was true of Lina. And all of that anger, the fury, was directed to a single source, like the magnifying glass focusing the sun's rays into a single burning point.

Bernadette

It was because of that whore that Lina now endured punishment. It had been her Master's absorption with the woman that caused Lina to break her concentration, to cum without permission.

~CRACK~

The flogger struck her back and she felt Leftron fleshy lips squeeze around the fresh wound. The slurps of his tongue echoed in her ears. Lina gritted her teeth, vowing to endure, promising herself that she would go on until she could make her Master's new slut pay.
 
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Rahl Leftron and Righthos, I think ?

The two dwarves become more excited as Lina continues with her punishement Rightros is jumping up and down seeing his brother having so much fun. He taps him on the shoulder

"Brother dear, he says in a sick syrupy voice. if you let me get on your shoulders I could reach her right tit and suck on it.

"Why in hells name would I do that,for you, Leftron replies and then realizing that he feels everything that his brother feels, grins at the thought of tasting her delicios breast with out fear of falling, as he is deathly afraid of hieghts.

"Ok my dear brother just because I love you so much I will grant your wish."

He stoops down as his brother jumps on his shoulders.

"How does it taste?"

He asks his brother as he hears him slurping voraciously knowing full well just how delicious it indeed is. he feels the sensation of a turgid nipple between his fingers and thumb as his brother grasps at Linas left breast.

Rightros sees before him Linas slick cunt lips going up and down in front of his eyes and her hard clit protruding out at him. His eyes bug out and he leans forward causing Lenhtros to careen on his perch.

"Steady my dear brother steady he advises but when Rightros mouth engages the slick clit he grins, no longer worryed about falling, discovering a new delightfull taste in his mouth that his loving brother has provided.
 
Lina

It was the sensation of being used by the lowest of life forms, to have these maggots licking at her breasts, tasting her creamy flesh. For Lina, however, it was enough to know that her Master had called for this punishment. Knowing that made Lina crave the humiliation. She would debase herself in any way He saw fit and would relish the honor of doing so.

When Rightros's grotesque lips came in contact with her swollen clit, Lina felt waves of pleasure ripple through her pain-wrecked body. His saliva dripped down her enflamed slit, co-mingling with her own juices, which spilled out in profusion. So salacious was the act that Lina had to exert iron control over herself or she very nearly would have cum.

The effort cost her. She stopped the working of her thighs, even as she pressed her hips forward, offering her throbbing nub to Rightros's gaping maw. Lina felt the whip slash into her back and heard Rahl's ecstatic snigger. She sighed with exquisiteness of the pain, the perfection of the humiliation.
 
Igor Stravinski, The Lord:

OOC: Smacking my forehead* Gotta remember to scroll up to my last post to be sure I haven't missed one. Gotta remember to ..." You get the idea. *Laughing at me*


IC:

Slowly clenching and growing, slowly relaxing and shrinking over and over as my hands enjoy your body. All of the nooks, crannies and openings, all of the protrubances, bugles and swellings, until you moan your "Please." into my mouth.

Lifting my lips just enough to whisper, "Please, my Bernadette. Please what? Please stop? Tell me. Ask me. Beg me for what you crave and need."

Then I kiss you until you choose to end it and answer me.
 
What a change in Bernadette. From the shy virgin cringing and praying to be taken away from her lord husband's home... to this delirious lusty wench ass-impaled on his prodigious manhood.

The pure young lady now the wanton slut. She's learned some things all right. How to talk with words that would have meant a beating by the nuns at the village school. She's learned the ruthless consequence of bad behavior, albeit vicariously, through Lina.

She's also learned passion, lust, greed, sexual need, and release. She's learned that her bridegroom can be gentle, kind, loving. And that he can be cold, ruthless and the most sadistic man? she's ever imagined.

She's learned that creatures like Rahl and his gnomes can be real and not merely taken from the pages of a fairy tale. And now, she's about to learn how to ...forgive the expression... take it up the ass.

As she moves on her husband's lap, wanting and needing something more, his hands incite her further. The lust seems to bleed into her with acuity, the desirous throbbing NEED grows to manical proportion. He's played her and stroked her, aroused and stimulated her to dizzying heights.

"Please, my Bernadette. Please what? Please stop? Tell me. Ask me. Beg me for what you crave and need."

Between gasps, she speaks against his mouth, "Please, please I need you. Please my husband...I need you to take me and make me yours... in my ass. I need you to please, please finish taking my virginities. I need you to ...fuck me ...fuck my ass. Please I need you."

Her words are fraught with frantic turbulence and she doesn't even notice the lewd and begging moans that accompany her plea.
 
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Igor Stravinski, The Lord:

"As my bride wishes so shall she have.
"On your hands and knees for me my Bernadette. On them with your ass high and filled by my hardness, stretched by my cock in it's depts.
"On them like my hot little bitch wife begging her Master, her Owner, her new Husband so he can take your final virginty by fucking you in your tight, tight ass ... that will feel my cock many, many times mother of my child to be."

With a final kiss, a final pinch and twist to each throbbing nipple and to your equally aroused and throbbing clit I move my hands so you may obey me and I prepare to move with you to remain in the ass I'm about to totally and completely claim as mine for all time.
 
As Bernadette

"On your hands and knees for me my Bernadette. On them with your ass high and filled by my hardness, stretched by my cock in it's depths."

I have to move, to do anything to end this maddening, excruciating hunger. I pull forward to move into the position he wants.. Fearful of the burn.. but he follows me, easing me.

I move forward, hands flat on the bed, on my knees. My ass, so stuffed with him on display and in position for his use.

"Please my husband, my Master, please...... please..... fuck my ass.... Take your wife. Fuck me. Please."

Begging and pleading for him... I'm not myself any longer. I shed the old Bernadette with my begging.
 
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Igor Stravinski, The Lord:

Carefully I follow your movements until once again you're on all fours before me.

My hands continue there arousing manipulations as my hips slooowly withdraw until, as with your cunt it's first time, only the head remain's within you before just as slowly moving them forward to fill you once again.

Over and over, on and on this slowly to madden you, drive you wild with need as you feel the slow fucking and all else I'm doing to and with your body and mind's pleasure center.
 
"Ahhhh... ugh.... ahhhh... ugh..."

Every slow thrust drives me up and away from my body. The feeling in my ass is so very different than his taking my. . .. pussy. His hand on my clit is another driving force.

I don't know how much more I can stand before expoloding or going crazy.

"Ahhhh... ugh.... ahhhh... ugh..."

I move back against him, starting to meet his thrusts. My GOD, it's exquisit. Burning and hot and alive and unbelievable.

"FUCK ME, MASTER, PLEASE!"
 
Igor Stravinski, The Lord:

"Yesssssssss!" I holler at your shouted plea.

"Watch!! Watch my slutty bitch Bernadette as I Take *Ugh-ramming into your ass and pulling back each grunt* Your *Ugh* Ass *Ugh* And *Ugh* Claim *Ugh* It *Ugh* As *Ugh* MIIIIINNE!" *UGH* *UGH*

My lean hard belly smacks against your firm, tightly stretched ass cheeks over and again... on and on as I've spoken and driven my hard meat spear into your ass, your bowel.

Now as I grind deeply in you and against your stretched hole and ass cheeks, "You Are Mine. I Claim All of YOU as I Have All of Your Virginities. I OWN YOU!! Body, Mind and Soul YOU ARE MINEEE!" and I fuck you hard and deeply beginning slowly again and moving faster, harder into the ass I Own moaning, howling in passion, pleasure as lust as we watch in the mirror as your final claiming and look into each other lust wild eyes in between watching my cock hammering into your ass.
 
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As no longer virgin Bernadette

"Watch!! Watch my slutty bitch Bernadette as I take your ass and claim it as MIIIIINNE!" his passionate cry grunted from his throat.

My fevered eyes meet his in the mirror. I see us joined, the final union complete and watch as my body shakes with every thrust from his powerful thighs.

A new burn I feel in my stretched ass. The friction of his pounding is burning again, hurting, and I don't care, it's more... more... stupendous.

MY GOD - he pounds me so. I can't take it... A sparking culmination of intoxicating sensations, white light starts to gather in me and I hover at the precipice.

"You Are Mine. I Claim All of YOU as I Have All of Your Virginities. I OWN YOU!! Body, Mind and Soul YOU ARE MINEEE!"

With this impassioned declaration, my body involuntarily lunges back and I break into a million pieces, screaming, crying and heaving back against him again and again.

He seems to get bigger still inside me. I am kept from falling only by how I am skewered by his cock. Mindless, searing waves crash into me, over me, churning and smashing into me and I hear the unearthly start of his release.
 
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Igor Stravinski, The Lord:

I'm nearly mindless as the pleasure of taking and claiming your ass, fucking it, driving into it, impaling it and all the feelings as it begins to clench and relax around my cock fill me.

However, that's nothing, a mote in a God's eye, compared to how I feel as you scream and drive back to meet and match my now near ravaging deflowering of your ass.

That, the sight before my eyes of it, the sight of it in the mirror as my belly slams against your ass when we drive to one another and look of unbridled, wanton lust now on your sweet face drive me over the edge.

My lust, my passions take wing and I fly beyond the peaks and heights to another place of infinite sensations and beyond.

"NOOOOOOOOOOWWWWW!" I literally howl, likely loud enough to be heard though the castle.

"CUMMMMM NOWWWWWWWWWWWWW!" and my cock swells, grows and sends my seed deep into your bowel to flood it and your filled ass hole with stream after steam of hot, syrupy, thick cum.

My fingers convulse on your clit tugging it over and over to nearly the brink of pain, but not quite. My fingers close on a nipple and twist and tug as I lay along your back making short hard fast hunching strokes as I cum into your, my ass... the ass I Own.

Until finally, bathed in sweat, drenched we collapse in a heap on the bed and as you roll into a quivering, shuddering ball around my hands I curl to follow you, cock still in the hole I've just claimed, fucked and own.

We lay shuddering as the aftershocks of our overpowering, devestating pleasure shoots thought us both.
 
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