Heaven's Gate

Oh she was good, very good, a cold woman and a cold man, he chuckled low to her to challenge then feeling the tap at his ass, his hand reacted quickly and took her wrist, but soon let go, he was a calm and collected man, or so it seemed, she read him like a book, tagging him as a fiery boiling pot of pent up emotions…

And then the insults about calling him a sissy boy, a little boy, his teeth clenched hard, this isn’t what he came here for but it was what he was going to finish, he fumed feeling her fingers on his lips, any longer having her fingers there would have been met with an unrolling snapping of his teeth at her…

The burning rage of her insults crackled within him as she walked up the stairs it only became more and more evident of his anger, to prove it upstairs huh, she couldn’t possibly be thinking taming such a sexual creature, the man was more then half the size of her, surely out weighting her by a hundred and she was going to tame him?

He couldn’t help but notice how her hips swiveled however, no matter how angry, the weeks of lack of pleasure had him wanting, still he sneered at her, and made it quite viable, the look in his eyes burning to rip into her…

As she walked up, he followed, bounding up the steps, in his fury it seemed his senses were heightened, having not even lowered his head to view the steps, only making his way up, straightening his coat he collected himself, not letting the anger get the better part of him, pushing the door to the room he saw her dash in…

His face low as the shadows ran against his cheeks, playing about in the fields of locks that dropped softly to cover his eyes…

“Where are you Mistress…” his words in a seemingly playful tone…

“Come out, come out where ever you are…” his words seemed to leave his lips quite fluidly…
 
Dark Mistress

It wasn't long before I heard his feet pounding the stairs behind me. Those foot falls were fueled by anger oooh and lust too,i could feel it in the vibrations. Now I had to decide. How were we going to play this? Hmmmm how long did I want to pull this out for?


Why rush this? I think as I duck behind the door to my room, watching the carving upon the wood change and morph as i did so,the wooden me coming to life and snapping my whip. Good I'm all set, he'll find the door, he's clever enough to work out this is my room and he'll come in all guns blazing and....


As these thoughts filter through my mind I hear him growling in the landing...

“Where are you Mistress…”

a playful sing song tone grates with the growl in his voice

“Come out, come out where ever you are…”

Silence. I can feel him approaching my door. I can see him in my minds eye watching the carving upon my door, hypnotised by the swishing of the whip and the bouncing of those amazingly real looking wooden breasts.


CLICK


I hear the door opening a fraction,then it is quickly pushed back (he obviously assumes I am hiding behind the door. I hold in a slight titter from my position close to the ceiling and I watch the top of his head as he stops dead,the door swinging shut and slamming home. The lock grinding as it shuts.

"Shit!" he exclaims as he realises he is being locked in. He stridses to the door rattling the knob and pulling upon it like a frantic masturbator. "Are you out there Mistress? Let me out!" He shouts into the deep dark wood of the door. (little knowing his cries will not be heard on the outside) he slaps the wood with the flat of his open hand and lets out a growl of frustration.

Turning back he takes in his surroundings.

chains,whips,paddles,life like dildoes and harnesses hang from the walls and lie on tables . A large oldfashioned desk sits in the middle of this,looking a little out of place untill you think. I could sense him thinking and in his minds eye he saw me bent over, my arse covered in red stripes from the hard wooden ruler he is wielding in this fantasy.


yeah right!


As he walks forward I drop down from the ceiling and place myself behind him.

one of the amazing advantages to the angel thing is having these beautiful wings that just fold down to nothing when they are not needed.

floating just above him and just behind him i ready the rope in my hand,tying just the right knot as I create a large noose and just as I sense he is about to turn around and look at me I drop the rope over him and round him, binding his arms to his sides.


"What the...." he exclaims as he turns round to see me floating in the air

"well hello Sissy boy!" I exclaim, a smile plastered upon my face as i float down and kiss him lightly on the end of his nose and then I take in the slack of the rope ad slowly beging to fly around him,wrapping the rope around his body, quicker and quicker i fly until I have the whole of his torso wrapped and constricted.


"So As I was saying before I am the Dark Mistress,your angel for this evening. I can tell I am going to really enjoy playing with you tonight!"


tying him off I stand infront of my desk,legs spread and arms upon my hips. Now I will see what he's really made of.
 
Handjob Heaven

As the luxurious, silken hair brushed my cock for the first time, I think I must have let out a groan loud enough to be heard at least in the bar downstairs, if not a couple of blocks away.What was she doing to me??? My cock was hard, stiff, swollen, aching as she swirled her hair around it, brushing my balls, then wrapping it around the thick hot shaft, bringing it closer to her soft lips. I could see a bulge of precum pearling on the tip, and she leaned forward and rolled her tongue around it, swiftly, licking it up like a cat, and I wondered if she was going to take the whole thing into her mouth, but this was Handjob Heaven not Blowjob Heaven and then my thinking began to get all confused as she began to rub and stroke her hair all over my cock and balls over and over ahhhhhhh such bliss ohhh fuck gonna cummmmmm no no no please not yet wayyy too soon

but it was a sign of this incredible empathy she seemed to have that just as I started to jerk and shudder, I felt her own body begin to tremble in sympathy, and she gasped, and then a gentle but firm hand wrapped her long dark hair tightly around my cock, and the feeling subsided, just a little.
"I think........I'm in love with you," I managed to croak, and I meant it, I really did, it was the empathy that got me, not just the incredible things she was doing to my body.But she just smiled, as if she'd heard it all before, and then the slow, teasing stroking and brushing of my turgid cock with that incredible hair began all over again, and she didn't resist when I lifted her babydoll up, she even leaned over, so her full, ripe breasts brushed against my mouth, allowing me to rub and lick and swirl my tongue all around her dark red nipples as her soft hands caressed and rubbed that infernal hair around and around, over and over........

I don't know how long this continued - all I knoiw is I was in a state of almost continuous ecstasy; every time I seemed to be about to cumm she would seem to know it, and her body would give this little shudder almost like she was feeling it too, and then she'd stop me. The feeling would subside a little, she'd get up, shake her beautiful hair down, give me a good look at her wonderful angel's body, and then kneel down and the whole thing would start all over again.

The only thing that did disquiet me slightly, was what looked like two scars running down her back.They were very faint, but symmetrical - they didn't look like the kind of scars you'd get in an accident, maybe it was a kind of operation, but I'd never seen that before.
I only mention this because it was something that briefly occured to me at the time, and of course was fundamental to everything that happened later, but I quickly forgot about it, there were too many other things far more pressing to think about.

Such as the way she lifted off her babydoll dress in one smooth movement, revealing a pair of silken, white panties (exactly as I had hoped), and the way she rubbed her big soft breasts all over my chest while her clever fingers teased around my thighs, and the way she placed my hand over her panties to feel the hot soft wetness underneath..........
 
It all seemed to drawn out, he could feel this technique being master, to lead then capture, as the door closed behind him, he swore softly, but that was just lure her, little had she known how to play this game all along, he allowed the noose to wrap around his hands then around his torso, his burly form, made it so that less of the rope wrapped around him, and it was easily broken with the pull of his arms, but he deiced to play along, standing there, looking at her, never giving her an inch, she wanted a challenge and one she would have, he lifted his head in an egotistic smile, all her insults seemed to roll off his back, sissy boy had no effect as he looked to her, a soft glare in joining eyes…

“Playing with me tonight?” he chuckled lowly…

Looking about his bindings…

“You think…maybe a…Sissy boy could do this?” he smiled as he pulled with his arms, his thumb had intervened when she tied the noose and tied him off, letting the strands start to fall away…

“You really should pay more attention…” he chuckled as the ropes fell to the ground, his wrist were distinctively red now, from the straps, he could see the look of amazement in her eyes, not knowing quite what to do…

“I can tell most of your customers bend over backwards…or in this case, forward for you…” he laughs lowly…

“Is it surprising that I don’t?” he chuckled as he neared her, his hands placed on the top of her thighs…

“Did you really think your forceful techniques could control a man like I?” he grinned as he leaned closer to her, the soft kiss of his sexual breathing rolled across her neck, he was a man of self-control, pulling away from the delicious treat of a woman…

“Have I not graduated to a whip?” he roared a laugh as he pulled back, looking at her with the fierce glare of an animal lingering in his eyes, he turned from her moving towards the door…
 
oooh he was good! Not many have the strength or dexterity to pull of the trick he had. his hands upon my thighs felt wonderful and warm and I could feel the pleasure oozing from him. getting one over on me had made him hard...I could see the outline of what looked like a monster of a cock through his pants.



clearing my throat I say "Erm ,the door is shut my dear and if i were you i'd not try to kick or punch it..or any such manly macho thing."

He ignored me and let rip with a kick that looked like it might be capable of breaking bones. the yell he emited when his foot crunched against my solid door let me know it had hurt.


"let me out!" he hissed, the anger barely contained now as he walks back towards me.


"sorry darlin' no can do." I reply standing up. "you're stuck in here with me...." I lick my lips slowly.

"All night. "
 
Shaking his head slightly, his foot in slight pain…

He had moved back to her looking at her, glaring…

“If I have to be here all night…” his eyes silted as his hand snapped with a speed only people dreamed of, locking upon her locks and pulling just softly at first, forcing her chin to tilt up, leaning against her, the soft lips graced her neck just barely, the torturous grip of his hand in her hair, sent her head to lean back more so, his tongue, soft and wet licked at her supple bosom… No, he couldn’t…

His hand released her as he pulled away, looking at her with the dark glare of his eyes…


His arms folded as he looked at her, erg, the urge of sex was pulling at him, making his loins tingle in a delightful manner…

She was right, pulling one over a woman felt rather good and it was useless to hide the out of his penis, he swallowed deeply as the pain from his pants being pulled, usually he had the comfort to sit and pull his trench coat around and let his cock hang free, but this wasn’t the case…

“You’re an evil woman you know that?” he looked up to her, the obvious emotion of pain riddled his brow as the massive bulge of his cock was easily outlined, even the distinctive rim of his crown shown thru the pants he wore, the pain was becoming unbearable, the soft throbbing even showing the zipper of his pants soft thump up and down…

Shaking his head now, a bead of sweat running his brow…

“I am not going to give you the pleasure…” as his hand shook slightly in the awful pain of his penis being crushed under his pants, so many things he wanted to do to her, a man of self control right…?

He couldn’t bear it any longer, she was just to beautiful to let his penis try and go flaccid, every moment he looked up he saw the swell of her beautiful breasts, the split down the middle that soft accented her puss lips, he swallowed hard as his fingers slipped to undo his pants, his fingers fumbling with the zipper and finally lowering it and popping the button, she was right, her sight was gifted by a monster of a penis that fling forward, jutting out and throbbing, bobbing up and down as he fell to sit on the floor, a sigh of relief came from his lips…

The penis was an absolute monster, so big it sagged slightly near the end of it, the distinctive crown was ridged and hard, the head was a soft texture of velvet and was topped on a mighty shaft, veins of dull blue decorated and ran the cylinder of his behemoth of a cock…

Looking back up to her…

“Doesn’t mean your getting any of it…” he huffed a smirk…
 
(ooc: amon_darknight this one is for you)

As I walk downstairs from the employee lounge, I see a man about to walk out the door. My first instinct is to let him go and not bother him, but something about him makes me jump up and speak "Leaving so soon?" As he turns to see who spoke, I walk down the last few steps slowly. I am dressed in a white cat suite made of lace. It barely covers a thing. My pert C cup breasts and pink nipples show through the material as well as the shadow of my well trimmed pubic hair which is naturaly blonde. I stand in front of him 5'8" barefoot, 6' in my stiletto heals.

"Why are you leaving so soon? Won't you at least have a drink?" I place my hand on his shoulder, tracing a line along the fabric as I reach down to take his hand. "Come on, I'd like to suggest the Bottums Up. it's my personal Favorite"
 
Handjob Heaven

This can't go on it can't go on jesus I'm just going to explode shower spurt cummmmmmmmmm try and hold it don't cumm yet it's not over
feeling the soft, silken panties smooth against my skin, teasing, promising, baiting, seeing her creamy soft round bottom cheeks god my cock would feel so good rubbing up against those no that's for another time another life what was that drink called mmm god baby rub those panties lower rub them over my cock rub my cock in your silky panties
alreasdy anticipating her soft hands massaging my aching cock through her panties, gentle fingers rubbing and teasing my balls, I couldn't stand it, i had to feel her now, I grabbed her hand and pushed it downwards, dragging the silk across my chest, my stomach, down towards my aching, burning groin, it was so strange, again I got the feeling that she shuddered with every jolt of pleasure that was racking my body, what was that all about but I knew the end was coming soon, I couldn't stand the pleasure any more, and I knew she sensed it too, a little knowing smile played around her lips as finally, blissfully, she dragged the silky soft material down, brushing and caressing it over my hard, purpling cock............[
 
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He heard the voice of a woman, her voice sounded so angelic. He could only smile, when he saw the angel walk towards him. She was beautiful, blonde hair angel that was taller than Sam was. She was very sexy and he wondered what she was like. Guess there was only one way to find out. He saw the lace cat suit that left very little to the imagination, but he felt his cock starting to stir in his pants as he looked her over. Her eyes were something else, almost like they cast a spell upon the person she stares at.

“I was going to leave, but since you asked so nice, I will stay and have a drink. I didn’t come all the way here for nothing.”

He felt her hand on his shoulder and he felt a shiver run down his spine. It felt good to have such a Angel touch him, even an innocent touch as one on his shoulder felt good.

“Yes I will try the “Bottoms Up”.”

He walked with her to the bar and told the bartender what he wanted.

“Now, what is this I am drinking and why do they call it a bottoms up?”

He looked through his crimson brown eyes and smiled and wondered what it was he ordered.
 
Dark Mistress

His fingers in my hair, his lips upon my neck felt good. Contrary to what people believe I can quite enjoy a bit of erotic pain myself,anyone who has given a long over the knee spanking with just a bare hand will know how much it smarts and how good it feels for that pain.


I was rather disappointed when he let go before i could really do anything.


I could feel he was in pain,some rather major male pain in fact and everytime he looked at me that cock bounced more,strained more and made him wince more.

"You're an evil woman you know that?"


I nodded in agreement,but then he was too busy concerntrating on his cock to see me. Of course I'm evil. Hell you don't get a title like "Dark Mistress" for being all goodness and light. The proprieter's of this place new that they needed a bit of darkly evil to appeal to all clientel. Not all men are after heavenly bliss,some prefer to be put through Hell first.

"I'm not going to give you the pleasure..." I was not sure if he was talking to me or his raging hard on,there was definitely some kind of battle going on inside him and I made sure it continued to rage, flashing flesh everytime he looked over to me, licking my lips,stroking at my breasts,general teasing.

In the end the penis won and the pants got unzipped and out popped the monster. mmmm very nice indeed!

"Doesn't mean you're getting any of it..." He huffed.


God this guy is a brat. I wonder if anyone has ever denied him anything?

"Who says I want any of it anyway?"
i reply, picking up the long dildo upon the desk beside me.
"This cock is as big as yours and fatter"
I emphasised the words by stroking up and down its long shaft with my fingers

"It's not real though!" He snaps "It's not throbbing and pulsing like mine!" He held his cock lovingly in his hand, pointing it at me, showing me how it was bobbing and throbbing.

"Not real? Are you sure?" I purred,taking the cock to my lips and licking around its head. I heard him gasp in wonder as he saw it bob with pleasure. As I take it into my mouth he watches with intense interest as I manage to take the whole thing into my mouth ad down my throat with ease. As the cock is pulled out of my mouth you can see precum oozing along its shaft,veins popping out.

"This is John" I croon "He wanted to be able to pleasure me forever and so I kept his pleasure giving part when he decided to leave me. He is always hard,always willing and always begging to cum."

Sitting back on the desk i open my legs wide, letting him see the whole of my pussy. I look at him as he takes in the beautiful dark pink of my lips contrasting against the black of my short curly pussy hair. I move John down to my cunt and in one fluid movement press him inside me. I throw my head back and moan in delight,letting go of the cock it goes to it's own rythm.
My hands grasp at my breasts as the cock pounds in and out of me all by itself, I look up and bray boy is completely absorbed in what he is seeing.
When I feel John getting to the point where hes almost too excited I pull him out

"cum on my tits" I order him, he was always the most well trained of my submissives and as the words left my mouth hot heavy white cum is spurting from him,arching in the air and hitting my breasts.

"good boy!" I croon as i lick off the remaining cum from his shaft and then carefully I take him and replace him in a drawer behind my desk.

"so you see I don't need your cock." I shrug. "It's nothing special"


I could see the strain on his face,his fists clenching. He did not like his cock being classed as nothing special. Hmmm I wonder what he will do now!!
 
Oh she knew how to cook a man…

He stood to his feet, beads of sweat running down his cheeks, forehead, soon having to peal his clothing off in the intense heat…

“You’re a brat you know that?” his hair now damp in sweat as he looks to her, sweat running every trace of his body, his fist clenched in a tight motion as he leaned against the back of the wall…

Shit his cock was thriving in agony, so hard, steel like and then being humiliated by being classed…

Shaking his head more so, he just stood there, looking at her, teeth clenched tightly, still he stood strong, stepping slightly into the one light of the room, his form glossed of sex and sweat, beads of sweat ran down and outlined his ever defiant muscle, his biceps as big as an athlete, his tapered waist showed the defiant hills of his sexual form, he wouldn’t be this easy to break, his will was strong, strong then most, he simple cracked his neck, popping his joints and then looked to her…

Seemingly black cold eyes stared at her…

He wanted to pounce her so bad, to make feel him, to make her feel humility…

He resisted, for the moment…

What tricks would she have more up her sleeves?

What ever she pulled he would be sure to resist…
 
Lace Angel

"It contains Gin, tomato juice, cherry brandy, and tonic water" I looked towards the door and there stood Ms Bottums Up. "That's why they call it a bottoms up" I felt him turn around to see what I was staring at and what he saw made him catch his breath. She stood at the doorway wearing a blue lace bra with matching panties but the last thing anyone would look at is the underwear. She is absolutely stunning, 5' 5" black hair, light olive colored skin, green eyes so bright they light the room up. Perfectly smooth skin, perky C cup breasts, flat smooth tummy and hips and an ass that make you want to scream out DAAAMMMNNNNN!! She starts walking over this way, her heels barely making a sound on the floor, it is almost as if she floats over. This is my que to exit, I walk towards the exit and as I pass, she pats me on the ass then turns her attention to the man ...... with a slighly latin accent she speaks...."Hello there stranger"


(ooc: I am going to switch over to playing "Bottoms Up" now, hope you like so far )
 
Watching him peel of his clothing was a delight. Seeing him bathed in sticky ,sexy sweat was almost too much for me to bear. This guy was gagging for it. I wonder how long it has been since he last got laid?


His cock looks as if it is straining away from him. The cock knows where it wants to be, buried deep inside me but the body and mind attacvhed to said cock was trying it's hardest not to budge.


"Would you like a cool drink?"

I offer walking over to a door in my wall,opening it and taking out a glass. I drop several pieces of ice into the bottom of it and pour over some clear water.


"Like i can trust you..it'll be drugged!"


I take a long swig of the ice cold liquid

"Nope. It's just water.....but if you don't want it...."

"No,No I'll have it now..." He says, licking his lips.


"Oh now come on!" I purr as I walk towards him "I am sure your mother brought you up with better manners than that!"

"Please." he says through gritted teeth.

"thats better!" I pass the glass to him and it is snatched away from me.

"And here is some refreshment for your little man" I purr as I get down to my knees and swiftly take the head of his cock in my mouth,flicking the melting piece of ice around it. Now here is the test. who will win? the cock or the man attached to it?
 
Handjob Heaven

ohhhhhhhh yess christ thats it she knows what i want shes gonna make me cummm ohh jesuss yesss
almost sobbing with pleasure as she finally wraps my thick hot cock in her soft little hands, pressing and rubbing her panties all over the shiny hard surface, starting slowly, squeezing softly, then a little harder, sliding and squeezing her hand up and down my shaft, her other hand warm and soft caressing my aching balls, hands moving in complete harmony, I didn't know what her face looks like any more because my eyes are tightly closed mmmmmmmm godddd imm gonnna squirt all over her silky panties yessss
groaning and rolling my head from side to side, then feeling her warm soft mouth close over mine in an incredibly intense kiss, all the time her soft angelic hands rubbing faster and faster, still keeping them soft and relaxed just getting faster and faster a little harder ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk I'm cummmmmmmmmmmminggggggg kissing her hot mouth and then groaning bucking jerking as what feels like gallons of hot cummmmmmmmmmm explodes, shoots, squirts from my cock, pumping sticky liquid all over her panties, her hands, my cock, chest, the walls and ceiling for all I know just cummmming like there's no end to it, and then feeling her lips clamp on mine and her body jerking, spasming, gasping with pleasure.................
 
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It indeed was hot, his pants were low as he stood there, his awesome build still highlighted with the beads of hot sweat…

Watching her go for the water made him want some, it was hot, dame hot, strangely she hadn’t even broken a sweat, he growled under his breath as she softly took liquid between her lips, sending a jolt in his cock to jump…

Then she offered…

"Like I can trust you…it'll be drugged!"

I stared as the harsh words left my lips…

Again then seeing her take another long drink, how the tip of the glass made the slightest impression upon her lip, then her lips parting wide enough to take in an ice cube…

“Fuck” he muttered under low breath…

"Nope. It's just water...but if you don't want it...."

"No, No I'll have it now..." He says, licking his lips.

Damn, he was so thirsty now…

Having to say please to her was rough, shaking his head; he spoke the words under gritting teeth…

Finally he held it in hand, the soothing glass of cold water played games with his senses, the cold spike and rush against his hand felt so good, bringing the glass to his lips, he inhales, taking in quite a bit of water, then feeling a shock of pleasure run up his cock…

Jerking quickly streams of water run down his chin as he pulls the glass away to see her on her knees, sucking on his cock with the ice cube she took in earlier…

Stepping back slightly, only to have her mouth still attached to his deep red bulbous head, he could hear her, like sucking on a lollipop…

“What the…” he spoke thru torn breath, it felt so good, its been to long since anyone has blown him, he couldn’t help but feel the sensation of ecstasy run thru his loins as she continued to suckle on him…

Gathering himself, quickly, his hands to either side of her cheek, with urgency, but not really harshly, he pulled her off his cock, not to soon either, as she pulled her out, a huge crystalline droplet of pre-cum oozed from the slit on his head, a pure, translucent taste of heaven was sliding down the bulbous head of his kingly cock…
 
He was thinking that this woman here was absolute perfection. He was wrong.

“That is quite a drink to take down, the only other question I have is, is it good?”

He than saw that the Angel was looking not to him, but behind him, he than turned and looked over his shoulder and he gasped for air. He felt his head start to spin and he reached to steady himself on the bar.

“Wowwowowowow… I must be dreamin.”

But he soon was left alone with this woman and he heard her latin accent.

“Helo.. there…I uhh..uhhh don’t remember what to say..”

He quickly shook his head and composed himself. He looked from her feet up her body and was soon captured by her enchanting bright green eyes and he could not take his stare away from them. He only saw her smile.

“Hello, and who are you?”

He reached and felt for the glass and he still did not take his stare from your eyes and he quickly took the drink down and bottoms up he went.

“Might I say, you are the defination for perfection, miss. I don’t think you have the right man down here. Maybe he is waiting somewhere else for you.”

Her body was perfect, but she was shinning with beauty and her smile was divine. But her eyes had cast there spell and captured Sam here.

“What is your name Goddess?”

(I love your post Latin, i read your other threads as well, thanks for wanting to write with me, lets have a sexualy great time)
 
He was still in control...just. I haerd the moan he let out as my lips encompassed him but soon after hands were gripping at my face and pulling me away with a "POP"


"Suit yourself" I croon "I was only trying to help"

Standing up fro my kneeling position I look him deep in the eye and then lick my lips. Looking down to his cock I can see it weeping precum and already a large drop had splashed onto the floor.


I stroll around to the back of my desk and sit down. I take out some paper from a drawer and I write. I don't look up but I can tell Mr Big Cock is confused. I sense him coming closer. I Keep writing. Sometimes all you need is a little reverse psychology


"What do you want?"

I ask looking up into those dark eyes. He was standing right by my desk now, craning to see what I am writing.
 
Puzzled yet interested in what she was writing, tilting his head slightly, he moved over towards, her, eyeing what she was scribing on the paper…

This little action was a relief on his shoulders; she was partly hidden behind the desk now, letting his cock fall semi-flaccid…

“What are you writing…?” he questioned as he leaned on the desk, then finally turning and sliding down the wood so he rested for a moment…

Maybe it was the drink, or maybe there was something in the air, now he could feel the full hit of sexual arousal hit him, panting softly he moved, up, again a full erection, he tried to resist the fight of sexual temptation, but atlas it was not possible…

His hand moved up and cupped her cheek, gripping tightly to that buttock cheek, he could fell the soothing skin press against his hand, now he was going to play her game…

“Had you given up so soon?” he chuckled lowly and the press of a heavy hand could be felt on her back, pushing her to the table…

“My, my what a nice ass you have…” his words seemed different now as he leaned in against her, his free hand gripping one of many paddles upon the wall…

With the sound of searing wind piercing the area a loud slapping sound was heard as he contacted her right cheek…
 
Bottoms Up

I stared at this beautiful specimen of a man in front of me just knowing that once we got those clothes off he would be absolutely heavenly then I realize he was speaking

“What is your name Goddess?”

His use of the term Godess makes me blush slightly

"Well, You can call me anything you like, but my given name is Angelica" I looked over at his finished drink and smiled

"Unless you want another drink, I think it's time you follow me upstairs?" With that I turned and started walking for the door, making sure to give him a full view of my ass
 
Dark Mistress

Little did he know I hadn't give up but that the rules of the game had changed a little. Just because I am a Mistress does not mean I don't have a little bit of the submissive in me.


I knew what he had in mind the minute his hand caressed my buttock. He was begining to give in. I heard the clunk as he lifted one of the paddle's from the wall,I could tell by the noise it made in the air how big it was and with how much force it was being wielded with.


THWAK


It landed squarely in the centre of my bottom. I did not make a sound nor did I make a reactionary move.i just continued with my writing.

THWAK!

It hit again,harder this time but still i did not yelp or move. Another advantage to this angel thing. We can withstand so much more pain/pleasure than your avereage human. I could hear him panting and straining as he swooshed the paddle down upon my buttocks once more.

I look over my shoulder this time and I look him in the eye


"Is that all you've got?" I sigh then turn back to my writing.
 
He looked to her eyes and smiled and blushed as he saw her give the same stare back.

“That is a heavenly name. It suits you. I will call you the name you were given and nothing else, well maybe Goddess, but that is because you are one… right? So is this place really a brothel, or is that just a rumor.”

He than realized what a stupid thing that was to say to such a Goddess, but he said it and he shook his head.

“I am sorry, I just want to know what this place is all about, and if you wanted a drink yourself.”

He ordered himself another one and one for her, but he heard her say it was time to go upstairs, he than shook his head and pretty much his question was answered. He took the drinks and smiled and dropped fifty dollars for the beautiful bartender and he walked after Angelica. He caught up with her, still walking behind her, that might have been a mistake cause he could not help but to stare at her swaying ass. It was a seductive way to capture men, but he was already seduced and this was only turning him on more and more.

“You are so beautiful, I noticed that all the drinks have somewhat of a referral to something sexual in nation. What is bottoms up?”

He wanted to know; to he wondered what this place was really about.
 
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