Long Journey Into Darkness (closed)

[wideeyedone]

Alice danced gracefully. Her skirts and petticoats swishing. She was careful to not get too close to the edge. She primly stepped and turned. All the while removing on layer of clothing after an other.

Her dress, her petticoats. A few turns, her corset and then last her whisper thin chemise. She reached back and unpinned her crimson hair, letting the long curls fall down her back.

She waited for her Master to tell her what to do. She knew the men would not touch her without her master's permission. Her master sat there silently. Alice didn't move for a moment. She found herself starting to tremble.

 

[cgraven]

Alice was caught in a sea of conflicting emotions. Everything she had learned in her young life told her it was wrong to appear before these dark skinned men and debase and humiliate herself as she prostrated herself before Abdulla. Then to Alice Ann Grayson's horror he commanded her to Dance for them, then the words that she feared most.

“Miss Grayson bare yourself as you dance so we can see all your sweet charms my dear like a “Good Little Girl”
That simple phrase like a “Good Little Girl brought the veiled threat that if she did not comply with his wishes that she would be punished again.

Alice slowly mounted the table, there was a heady mixture of sadness and sensuality to the young proud English beauty as her hips began to sway. Her little pink linen dress slipped from her shoulders to pool around her trim little ankles. Alice’s pettitecoats, and corset fluttered to the table, each one discarded in turn like the leaves falling from the trees in autumn her gorgeous supple young body swaying like a young sapling in and autumn gale. Alice’s movement fluid, graceful and possessed of a natural seductive sensuality. The sweet young beauty blushed crimson as at let her thin little chemise fall from her lithe young body, to dance before them in chaste pale alabaster perfection and all her naked glory. Slowly she reached back and unpinned her crimson hair, letting the long curls cascade down her back.

Alice stood their frozen in time hoping and praying that she had pleased her Master and that she could now return to the safety of the harem.

“Very pleasing Miss Grayson.”

Alice stood there blushing, her Master had not given her permission to leave or to even move.

“ I think gentlemen a tasty morsel for desert.”

All eyes turned to the naked beauty on her makeshift stage.

“She is yours my friends enjoy her sweet charms.”

Hands reached for Alice, drawing her down, down to satisfy their lust. Her youth and her beauty so sensually seductive and the twenty guests of her Master prepared to take their pleasure from her gorgeous supple young body.

 

[wideeyedone]

Alice tried to behave. She tried to obey. But there were so many hands, strong, masculine hands pulling her down to the tabletop. Soon, she was struggling as they held her on her back. She tried to arch up from the cold table. But their hands were pinning her down.

Hands twisted her nipples and stroked her sex. She felt their hands spreading her legs. She begged for mercy, she begged for her master. But soon she was unable to beg because a cock was shoved into her mouth. She did not know who it was. She did not know which man climbed between her legs and pushed into her sex. They were just a mass of skin, hands and faces. One of the men, took a piece of cloth and tied it around her eyes.

Then she was bound to the table, her arms above her head and her legs spread. She knew he would not rescue her. She knew her master was watching and their would be no respite.

She heard the men, some of them panting and groaning. Some of them were arguing. She heard them fighting for the chance to be next.

 

[cgraven]

Abdulla loved the way young Miss Alice Ann Grayson struggled to behave, to obey, his humiliating instructions to bare herself to these men tears stained her flawless cheeks as she stripped and bared her gorgeous naked young body for their amusement. Oh how she struggled to be a Good Girl so she could go home one day as their hands took the most indecent liberties with her supple young body. Her Master loved the panic in her soft tear shimmering eyes as so many hands, strong, masculine hands pulling her down to the tabletop. Soon, she was struggling as they held her on her back. She tried to arch up from the cold table and away from their hands that were pinning her down. the tears that streaked down her cheeks as her nipples pinched and pulled and fingers sliding within her chaste young body as one of the men finger fucked the hapless young western beauty as her rolled her clit and pinched it to hear her scream in agony. She felt their hands spreading her legs. Alice turned her eyes to her Master begging for mercy, her soft tear shimmering eyes pleading with Abdulla.

Alice found herself bound spread-eagled to the table and unable to protect herself or deny them access to her gorgeous young body. Soon even her sight was denied to her as they blindfolded the young girl. She could hear them babbling in their own language. Then Alice felt something cold ridged and unyielding being shoved into her tight little pussy. Her moist ripe lips “O”ed as a scream bubbled from her but was quickly silenced by one o the men shoving his cock down her tight little throat forcing the young beauty to suckle his cock or gage as the fucked the young English teen with a large mental rod. Alice could feel the rod pushed deep into her until it grazed her cervix and the top of her womb. Another man forced a large candle into Alice’s tight little ass as he raped her.

A huge ebony giant watched Alice rape, the way her supple young body responded to her abuse and how her unwanted arousal grew ever stronger until its dark musky intoxicating fragrance filled his nostrils. He smiled as he watched a man tip a candle so that hot wax splattered over the gorgeous young beauty’s peaked and taunt nipples.

 

[wideeyedone]

Alice was afraid. But she did her best to hide it. She quelled her sobs. Her tears fell silently down her face. She stiffened when she felt the pipe slide into her. She mewled softly as it rested against her cervix.

She could not protest with her mouth full.

Alice was praying that she would get to go home but in her heart she knew this man was never going to ransom her. If he had wanted ransom, he wouldn't abuse her like this. He would be holding her safe.

In her heart, she was sure that she would never see her country or her family again. She heard a clatter of coins on the table. There were hundreds of coins, mounds of them.

"I want her." A deep, rumbling voice called out. A tense hush fell over the crowd.

 

[cgraven]

"I want her."

A deep, rumbling voice called out. A tense hush fell over the crowd.

Alice could hear coins being thrown down on the table where she was bound and was being abused. Again coins were flung down on to the table and this time coins landed on the young girl’s delicious young body as if that was all she was worth a few coins tossed on to a table.

“MASTER”

The blindfolded girl heard Abdulla utter the word with noticeable overtones of awe and fear.

“Master she is English so fair and I have promised to ransom her after she has pleased me with her body.”

Fool

Again coins clattered to the table.

I said I want her.

A king’s ransom in coins lay on the table and sweet Alice’s sweet gorgeous young body, the dark rich gold of the coins in stark contrast to the girl’s flawless alabaster skin.

As you wish Master, she is yours.

“No” came an anguished scream from behind a delicate grill work that looked down on the scene of Alice’s defilement. Lia could be heard sobbing at the loose of her little alabaster lover.

Alice bounds were slit and she was taken still blindfolded From Abdulla’s place. For three days Alice lived in a world of darkness her hands bound behind her back, her meals taken from the finger tips of her new Master and she drank from the palm of his hand. She had no idea of who had bought her.

 

[wideeyedone]

He did not speak to Alice except to tell her to eat or drink. She was blindfolded and bound. She could feel the caravan move, the wagon she was in rolled across the dunes.

The heat was stifling but she was thankful for the darkness. She was grateful for the sips of wine and the cool cubes of fruit. She slept when she could.

She was terrified. She had heard Lia's sobs and her master's deference to this man. He feared him.

She cowered on her satin pillow in the corner of the wagon.

 

[cgraven]

Abdulla had sold young Alice Ann Grayson as if she were no more to him than a pretty little bubble that he had grown tired of. As he collected the coins that had been tossed on the table and her bound young body he was beside himself with the wealth that the pale little redheaded beauty had brought him. Little did he or Alice know that her father had launched a rescue mission. Right now he was just two days march from Abdulla’s place. Two days two late as Alice’s new Master took her deeper and deeper into the dark forbidden world of the land of the Harem.

Alice cowered on her satin pillow in the corner of the wagon, eating from her Master’s fingers, and drinking from the palm of his hand. It was the fourth day of their forced march that Alice’s blindfold was removed from her eyes and she beheld her new Master for the first time. He was no Arab but an oriental. Not the fawning Chinese she had met in Manchester, or the overly polite Japanese she had met in London, no this man was quite different. He was strong despite his stature which was little more than her own, his skin was a dark sun bronzed, and there was a physical power to him that was truly terrifying.

“What is your name girl.”

He demanded of Alice.

“What is your most accomplished sexual act in pleasing a man?”

This man would demand much more from Alice than just a passive little pretty bobble as Abdulla had.

 

[wideeyedone]

Alice had not spoken. That was a lesson she had learned well with Abdullah. She was silent until she was asked to speak. His voice was very commanding.

"My name is Alice Grayson. I am a British Subject. My father will ransom and redeem me if you allow it."

She shivered as she awaited for his response. He asked her about her sexual skills. She sighed deeply. No one was going to let her go home. She was not going to be ransomed. She was going to be a whore.

"I had not been touched before Abdullah bought me. He and his harem used me as they wished." She hung her head in shame. Her curls covered her face. "i can use my mouth."

She knelt at his feet waiting for his response. She was shaking, there was something about this man that frightened her. She found herself fighting tears.

 

[cgraven]

My name is Alice Grayson. I am a British Subject. My father will ransom and redeem me if you allow it."

A rueful smile bowed his lips for they both new that Alice Ann Grayson was never going back to the life she had once known.

"I had not been touched before Abdullah bought me. He and his harem used me as they wished….I can use my mouth."

Alice eyes were demurely downcast as a slave should be her tawny copper curls hid her angelic face as she blushed scarlet with shame. She gracefully fell to her knees at her new Master’s feet.

“Display Miss Grayson!”

Her new Master was testing gorgeous young creature to see how well trained she was.

“And if I wish to whip you Miss Grayson?”

 

[wideeyedone]

Alice heard his order of display and presented herself. She arched her back and knelt up prettily.

He asked her about whipping her.

She looked up at him, her eyes full of fear.

"I will deny you nothing. For I am bought and paid for." Her voice was a teary whisper.

Alice did not move. She stayed in her pose. She watched her new master.

"I can tell you do not care about money. And my ransom means nothing to you. But my father is a powerful man, perhaps you and he can broker a deal that involves land or authority."

Her voice trembled. She waited, holding her breath.

His voice was hard, and she saw no change in him. He just stared at her with his icy dark eyes.

"So, my fate is sealed." She whispered.

 

[cgraven]

"I will deny you nothing. For I am bought and paid for."

The tearful confession told him that she knew she had no real choice in the matter and yet this gorgeous young creature showed she also had spirit.

"I can tell you do not care about money. And my ransom means nothing to you. But my father is a powerful man, perhaps you and he can broker a deal that involves land or authority."

A stony silence was her only answer to her desperate proposal, her bid to return the freedom and life she had once known and so innocently taken for granitic. He watched as the young beauty gulp and then softly whispered.

"So, my fate is sealed."

“As you say Miss Grayson your fate is sealed.”

Through it all Alice Ann Grayson held her position of display as a well trained little slave girl should.

“Your value Miss Grayson is in your youth and chaste beauty my dear…..Your worth determined by the pleasure that your gorgeous supply young body can grant me.”

As he spoke he lovingly caressed each of the implements of chastisements before him, the cat-of-nine-tails, and the flogger with its sinuous leather tongues and the crop with its braided shaft. He laid each before the young English beauty,

“My name is Sung Linn but you shall call me Master Miss Grayson. Now choose which of my toys I shall chastise you with.

 

[wideeyedone]

Alice had nothing to say except,
"Yes, Master."

She chose the flogger. She knew the strips of leather could either sting the skin or provide a thud like impact on her skin. She picked it up and held it in her hand. She felt the weight of it and allowed the strips to swish.

"This one, Master." She offered with some strength to her voice. "I mark easily. Pink and purple marks, Master. But my skin is strong and healthy it won't break easily."

She waited for his direction. He grabbed her by her hair and lifted her to her feet.

He tied her arms and her legs spread wide.

She did her best to stay silent but her master wielded the flogger with such skill that it wrapped around her thigh, kissing her skin with dozens of stinging bites.

 

[cgraven]

"Yes, Master."

Alice simply acknowledge as she knelt before Sung holding the position of display as he had commanded. Her eyes went wide when Linn told her to choose the implement that she would be chastised with, a demand that she would be whipped with.

"This one, Master."

Alice offered up the flogger to her master on out stretched hands, with some strength to her voice.

"I mark easily. Pink and purple marks, Master. But my skin is strong and healthy it won't break easily."

Alice Ann Grayson seemed to have accepted her fate was trying to please her new Master. She was far from Arabia, where she had been captured, there was no outpost of what Alice would consider civilization for a thousands of miles in any direction.

Sung drew Alice to her feet by her tawny copper hair. He bound her hands high behind her back the silken rope looped around her throat as well so she could not let them relax less she start to choke herself. Her delicate ankles were spread apart and bound to a bar before being once more forced to her knees. Bound as she was Alice had to arch her back backwards offering up her firm young breasts to the flogger, her thighs were wide spread and her pussy open and vulnerable. Linn gave his wrist a flick and the sinuous tongues slithered to life.

CRACK

Those sinuous leathery tongues sensually wrapped around Alice’s velvet thigh, kissing her skin with dozens of stinging bites.

“ I shall whip you till you cum for me Miss Grayson.”

Linn softly announced. And then began to use the flogger to bring the naive young beauty a heady mixture of pain and pleasure as the floggers sinuous tongues sensually caressed and seductively licked at every square inch of the girl’s exposed gorgeous young body.

 

[wideeyedone]

Alice trembled as she was bound and displayed for her new master. She closed her eyes and listened for his footsteps and the swish of his flogger. She jumped at the swish and then the crack.

The flogger struck her again. And then again.

Alice cried out softly and to her shame she got aroused as the flogger's strips kissed her delicate skin.

He was an expert with the flogger. One strike would feel like twenty stinging bites. Another strike would feel like a thudding impact.

She felt her skin warming. It made every inch of her skin feel alive.

"Master, please..." She whispered. Her body shook with desire and arousal. "Master. My master. My master."

She uttered his name like a prayer.

 

[cgraven]

Linn loved the way that this sweet young beauty was bound and displayed for his pleasure. She had gasped and almost whimpered that she “I mark easily. Pink and purple marks, Master. But my skin is strong and healthy it won't break easily." The way she flinched at just the crack of the flogger her anticipation of pain clear on her angelic face. Yet what this sweet young teen beauty was not excepting was the dark sensual pleasure Linn brought to her supple young body. It was not long before Linn’s nostrils were filled with the musky intoxicating fragrance of Alice’s arousal. Sometimes her gorgeous young body would flinch and whether to the seductive stinging kiss of the flogger at other times he would sensually drag those sinuous leather tongues across her shoulder, breasts or velvet thighs sending little ripples of pleasure coursing through the little beauty’s supple young body until Alice gasped

"Master, please..."

Linn smiled for now Alice’s lithe young body was arching to meet the sensual caress or the seductive fiery kiss.

"Master. My master. My master."

Her arousal and her need was obvious and yet he simply asked.

“Please what Miss Grayson.”

Again Linn’s flogger cracked like a pistol shot before licking at Alice’s sweet little pussy and then her burning aching nipples.

“You must tell me what you desire what you need my child!”

 

[wideeyedone]

Alice choked on her desires. She didn't want to tell him. She didn't want to admit her desires.

"Release, Master, please." She gasped between words.

Her body shook in her restraints. She was on her tiptoes. Her body was stretched taut.

She could feel his breath on her skin. She could feel his eyes on her. She could hear his heavy footsteps.

Her senses were overloaded.

"Please, I have taken my flogging. Can I please have release, Master? Please."

Her eyes were closed and her voice was full of desperation. She was literally shaking with need.

"Master, please." She begged.

 

[cgraven]

"Release, Master, please…........Please, I have taken my flogging. Can I please have release, Master? Please."

Alice gasped her lithe young body trembling with her need to cum, to embrace that dark pleasure that those supple leather tongues brought her. Linn did not relent but continued the young English teen’s sensually seductive whipping.

"Master, please."

Alice sobbed her velvet highs glistening with her own dewy nectar. The young beauty was so close and yet her Master denied her what she most wanted. Linn would leave the young beauty no place to hide; he wanted her to know that she had cum to the kiss of the lash alone.

“Release Miss Grayson?”

He questioned the young girl.

“You want release from your bonds?”

He caressed her cheek with the back of his hand denying Alice even the sensual caress of the flogger for the moment.

“But my sweet child I do love the way your gorgeous young body is displayed and so open to the flogger’s sensual caress and seductive kiss.”
He smiled wickedly down in to Alice’s soft emerald eyes.

“Oh you want to Cum Miss Grayson!”

Linn placed a single finger on the young girl’s moist ripe lips. As he sensually whispered.


“All you have to do sweet child is beg me to whip you till you cum. Then if you ask like a "Good Girl” I might even FUCK you if you ask sweetly.”

Linn let his finger slip from Alice’s sweet moist lips.

 

[wideeyedone]

Alice shook in her bonds. She did not want to submit. She didn't want to beg.

But her desire was too much.

"Whip me until I cum." She begged. Her voice was broken and raw.

She let go. She surrendered.

With each thud of the flogger she whispered a thank you.

Her skin was awake and warm. Her body flushed.

The flogger did its work, teasing and tormenting her.

It seemed to go on forever.

Alice thought she could take it no longer but then her climax came.

She shook hard and she felt her sex flood. Her thighs were wet and there was even a puddle on the floor.

 

[cgraven]

As Linn tempted and seduced the young English beauty’s gorgeous young body with those sinuous leather tongues that brought Alice such pain and dark seductive pleasure he savored the young teen’s battle not to submit, and yet that dark musky intoxicating scent of her arousal told him she had already lost her battle. Then in a shattered , raw broken voice Alice hung her head in shame as she uttered her sinful confession.


"Whip me until I cum."


Tears of shame rolled down the young girl’s flawless cheeks. Her body arched and pulled against her bound yet no longer was Alice Ann Grayson trying to escape the sensual caress and the seductive fiery kiss of the lash she was now arching towards those sinuous leather fingers welcoming them and embracing the pain and the pleasure they brought her. Then with the sudden rush of a summer thunder storm her climax broke and over took her. Alice came as she had never cum before. She threw her head back and screamed her shameful ecstasy to the heavens as her lithe young body buck and thrashed with the intensity of her orgasm. The pain and the pleasure consumed her in a white hot flash that seared her young soul and left her no place to hide.

She had cum to the kiss and the caress of the lash and her own dark sinful needs. Not once had her Master touched her with anything but those sinuous leather tongues, which had licked and caressed every square inch of her supple young body from her shoulders to her calves. He had not spared her firm young breasts, nor her sweet little pussy, and had left her flawless pale creamy ivory skin decorated with a fine lattice work of crimson stripe to give witness to her shame.


Alice Ann Grayson hung limply in her bounds panting and gasping trying to catch her breath. Linn draped the flogger around her neck and drew Alice’s lips to his in a darkly seductive kiss. Slowly his lips parted from hers, clinging to their sweet ripeness till the last possible moment. His dark brooding eyes held hers captive in their gaze.



“More?”


Linn simply asked as his eyes sought the truth in what she would say, a truth that her treacherous young body had already answered for him, yet would the proud young English beauty lie not only to him but to herself as well.

 

[wideeyedone]

Alice stammered for a bit. She ached for more. Her heart was pounding. But she couldn't give in.

"Master," She sipped in deep breaths.

"Please." Her body shook as she hung before him.

"I want.... I need. I need to stop. I need... I need more." Her words were a jumble.

He popped her cheek lightly and she blinked hard. She closed her eyes and focused for a moment.

"Master, I need more. Please, my master."

Silent tears dripped down her apple cheeks.

 

[cgraven]

"Master,………Please………………..I want.... I need. I need to stop. I need... I need more.”

The words tumbled from the girl’s lips in a confused jumble that was a gasped little whimper of need and desire mixed with a touch of denial. Linn could see that Miss Alice Ann Grayson did not want to admit that she was so aroused by the sensual caress and seductive kiss of the flogger. The flogger crackedagain and those supple leather tongues sensually curled around Alice’s bound young body. Then that soft gentle caress of her cheek, his lips so close to hers.

"Master, I need more. Please, my master."

“Then you shall have what you ask for Miss Grayson.”

Linn’s thumb continued to stroke the young girl’s cheek, a cruelly gentle gesture. His dark gazed held Alice’s soft tear shimmering eyes, he caught a single tear that trickled down her flawless cheek with his thumb and then brought his thumb to her moist ripe lips.

“I shall give you five more lashes Miss Grayson, you shall count each one out, and on the fifth you shall cum for me as you have never cum before in your young life.”

Linn stepped back and gave his wrist a little flick and the leathery tongues of the flogger slithered to life at his side .

CRACK

Those sinuous leathery tongues curled around Alice’s trim little waist. Linn stilled his hand and waited for Alice to gasp one.

 

[wideeyedone]

The first strike and then she gasped, one.

The second strike took her breath away, she had to catch her breath before she could whisper two.

Then the third. She spit out the word three.

the fourth strike splayed across her back and she rose on her tiptoes trying to get away from it.

When the fifth blow came it was like a thud across her backside.

She climaxed with such force that her wrists and ankles strained against the restraints.

 

[cgraven]

One

Alice gasped as the sinuous leathery tongues of the flogger curled around Alice Ann Grayson’s trim little waist

Two

Those sinuous tongues licked at the girl’s breasts and nipples stealing her breath away.

Three

Linn’s nostrils were filled with the musky intoxicating fragrance of Alice’s dark sinful arousal.

Four

Linn decorated the sensual column of the young beauty’s back with a fine lattice work of delicate crimson stripes.

Five

Alice Ann Grayson could not utter the word as the seductive sinuous leather tongues fiery kiss exploded across the sensual curve of the young girl’s ass, those leathery tongues seductively curled around her hips to lick at Alice’s pussy as she came for her Master. She came hard, her gorgeous young body arching to the lash, as she pulled hard against the bonds that held her suspended naked and spread-eagled.

“ Such a good girl Miss Grayson.”

He cupped her chin and lifted her eyes to his.

“But my pet you did not say Five…………Say it Miss Grayson………five my dear……..and cum for me or we shall start against until you get it right pet.”

Alice was faced with uttering a single word and cuming as Linn commanded or suffer five more sensually seductive lashes.

 

[wideeyedone]

Alice shook and gasped for breath.

She bit her lip and then uttered FIVE in her quaking small voice. Then she concentrated on all of the emotion and sensation in her body. And her climax came and washed over her body.

But there was still something that she needed. She needed the pain of those next five lashes, she could feel the pinch in the back of her throat and the sting in her eyes from tears gathering. She needed the catharsis of those lashes.

"Sir, may I please have five more... I need to cry, Master." Her voice was so small and soft.

She was being vulnerable to him, she was submitting.