Serpent's Tooth

Darren

Darren smiled. "Well I don't think you would open you legs up just for anyone. But you didn't try and stop me when I felt you up at the dinner table, or when we were in the sitting room. I think you really want this, and I intend to give it to you."

He stood up and turn to look up at her lovely long legs. He enjoyed looking at the thin strip of hair above her treasure trove. He was so going to enjoy forging around there some more.

He also enjoyed the way she was looking at him. "Take the rest of your clothes off." Again his voice was even, full of authority.
 
Phyliss turned around, standing on her hands and knees in the bed, while she looked up to Darren, her snakes all ercected and waving, her eyes wide open.
"But... I just wanted to make no scene down there..." she paused, hearing her own heart beating loud, and feeling a wet drop running down her tigh, on the smooth skin above the stocking.
"I don't strip at command." she sad in a rather feisty tone.
 
Verialyn's head was jerked to the side as Deklin's hand smacked across her cheek, leaving a throbbing, stinging sensation. The man was clearly agitated, but also going maybe a bit too far. It had taken a bit of self controol to not just duck out of the way and show him how a proper counterattack is conducted, but she had decided to play this game, and she was intent to see more of it. So she allowed herself to appear cowed by the sudden display of violence. For now.

"O .... O kay..." she stammered as her face turned back to look at Deklin, although her eyes were lowered to his groin. Tentatively her fingers extended and wrapped themselves around the hard shaft, and then her hand began to slowly rise and fall.
 
Deklin

Deklin smiled wickedly as he felt Verialyn wrapping her fingers around his long protruding member, giving a soft groan. "Thats it. You dirty whore of an assassin. You thought you could walk in here and seduce me didn't you. Hahahaha, but I don't think so."

Deklin stared down at Verialyn with mad eyes. Her heaving mammals were so delicious. He would to see them wrapped around his shaft. But he wanted to put this cunt in her place.

His hand, which fingers had just been deeply inside her a moment ago, rose to her face as he rubbed them along her lips, whatever juices that was there, smeared along her mouth. "Lick bitch."

Thomas was the youngest of the guards in Deklin's employ, and while he knew his master to be an arrogant prick, he never thought he would watch him as he molested a woman right in front of him. He also didn't expect the slight rise he felt within him as he manhandled her. It was getting quite hot in here.... And it didn't help that the very pretty Daisy, the youngest of the serving girls, was standing next to him. He glanced over to her to see how she was reacting.

What he saw was quite a surprise.
 
Darren

"Oh, you don't strip on command." Darren said. He cupped her lovely face with his right hand as he stared down at her. "Then we need to correct that."

His left hand darted to her right hand holding her up on the bed as he quickly sat down on the bed to her left and pulled her body over his lap. The blood rushing to his manhood, made his spear poke her in her stomach.

"I like feisty women." He rubbed her round ass, so nice and tight and firm with his right as his other stayed glued to her wrist.

"They excite me so." Darren's right hand went to the bottom of her dress, pulling it up her long legs, thanks to how he had ripped them so easily earlier. His other hand brought her hand to his lips as he slowly kissed the tips of each finger. "They drive a wild passion within me."

"Gives me a reason to do this." As he finally had the bottom of her dress pulled up to her hips, exposing that perfect rump of flesh on her rear. He smacked her on her right cheek only to rub it slowly after wards.

"Do you think you can follow commands now..." His lips kissing the palm of her hand now. "Or do I have to spank you some more?"
 
"Ouch!"A shockwave run through her body, the convulsion going through the snakes as well. She tried to surpress a moan. His hard cock felt good poking her, but she never had a really good spank before. Instead of answering, she made one more attempt to break free, although her wrist was as tight in his hand as if he had cuffed hear. But she was really flexible, and tried to wiggle free, her panties he had pulled down before hanging on her ankles. She even thought at biting him, but her mouth was rather far away from any bodyyparts of him, as she laid over his lap, her hand pulled up to his mouth.
 
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Darren

"I guess you need some more then." Darren said to the squirming gorgon in his lap. He so enjoyed watching her try to wiggle free, her snakes even hissing at him. Oh this was truly exciting.

SMACK! He slapped her luscious rump again, but this time his hand lingered a bit as his fingers dug deep in the flesh of her checks, squeezing it roughly.

SMACK! Again he slapped her, enjoying the way her flesh vibrated around his hand as it landed. He rubbed that red skin, his fingers though working down to her wet tunnel, playing at the outside of her lips.

SMACK! Another slap echoed though the suite as he bounced his hand upon her firm buttocks, but this time he wrapped his hand under her waist and lifted it just enough so when he lowered his face to it... all the better and easier to bite her lightly.

"Hhmmmm you are so yummy, I think I could just eat you for desert." He chuckled.
 
Phyliss made a little shriek each time he slapped her butt, but she took the pain without even thinking of healing herself. She wondered what was wrong with her.
"Squeeak!" his biting, even it was just light, came as full surprise to her. She tried to think of a smart remark, but what she wanted to say just came out as a desperate moan. She put her free hand under her self, holding her swollen breast. She could feel the nibble through the layers of fabrique, but the sensation of her spanked butt was even better.
 
"See how enjoyable this can be." He said as he rose his head up and released her hand. "Now then.... I want you to strip for me. Slowly, and dance while you do it. Or I shall have to tie you up."
 
Phyliss all wet and excited, raised onto her knees after he had stopped spanking her. She was eager and ready to obey him and a great dancer as well, so she turned into a fluid movement, preparing to slide down the bed and do as he told, as his words came to her mind. He said he would tie her up... she renembered being really tied up well for only once, many many years ago, and it was the first experience that planted the seed into discovering her submissive nature a short time ago... So she dropped onto her feet in one fluid, elegant move, waving her arms and snakes like she would just go into a seductive dance, then she jumped forward with an evil grin and jumped on him, and bit in his arm, not very hard, but still painfull. She did not use her snakes, just her normal, human teeth. This was insanity, but alcohol and excitement had made ready to do anything for her kicks.
 
Darren was surprised when she stopped her erotica movement... enjoying the way her body swayed... and jumped on him. He shouldn't have been. No doubt she wanted him to tie her up. Such a wicked little minx. Ah her teeth felt so good biting into his muscles.

He grunted, and grabbed her rough around her shoulders and flipped them around so he was on top of her... again.

"Such a naughty little girl you are." He held her down by her shoulders as he adjusted himself to just have his thighs holding her down by her hips, his hard cock making a tent above her navel.

"Well, this dress was ruined already... but I wonder how strong the fabric will hold up against you as you thrash beneath me." He grabbed hold of her dress and tore it apart with his hands. In a few movements and the sound of tearing filling the room, Phyliss was naked underneath him save for her black bra, barely holding her lovely mountains in.

Holding up a nice long strip of her once beautiful and expensive dress he tied it around her right hand before pulling it to a bed post, tying it around it, his hands gliding down the skin of her arm as they back down to her body. He allowed himself a moment of fun playing with her breasts though her bra before doing the same with her other hand to the other bed post. And again he allowed his hands to slowly gild back down her arm, enjoying the fine muscles and soft skin at the tips of his fingers.
 
"Ughh.." the gorgon gasped as she elt his weight pinning her down. She was tougher then her slender frame might have suggested, but not that tough to push him off. She couldn't have stopped him tying her arms to the bedposts if she wanted. She didn't say a word when he grabbed her breasts, but her hard nipples were impossible to be ignored, even through the bra. Her snakes swirled around, shoing her excitement. She just looked up to him again with big eyes, her mouth slightly open, her hips and legs not tied, but hold down by his weight. She had lost her shoes already, and theres wasn't much of her clothing left, so that she could feel his cock on her smooth skin.
 
Darren

Darren got up from his placement on her, his eyes starting back into hers, a wicked smile of lust and mischief on his face. He ran his hands up and down her long smooth legs, while slowly pealing her stockings down one leg after the other. Slow kisses pecked at her skin as he worked the garments off.

Free of her stockings he tied each ankle with one and then to the last two bed posts.

"Well then... I seem to have a tied up naught gorgon.... what ever should I do." He chuckled while he slowly unbutton his shirt, lettiing fall to the floor.

Darren's body was well trimmed with muscles... but also marked by dozens of scars of varying sizes and caused by different types of instruments. One that covered most of his upper left chest was obviously from acid. Another that ran along his six-pack abs was from some razor sharp hook. They were a well reminder of his 6 month long stay with the enemies of his King... years ago.

He bent so his face was at her love tunnel, his eyes still on hers, as he reached out with his tongue and slowly licked her moist slit.
 
Now with her feet tied up, she lied down nearly nude on the bed and stared at Darren, now exposing his body. The sars he had on his chest did not turn her off, she found it making him even more exciting.
"Nghhhhh.." She closed her eyes and bit her lips, as she feelt his tongue touching her wet slit. She was shaking all over and her snakes were vibrating from tension. Her nipples had turned so hard now that she had the feeling the bra was getting to small for her breasts. She pulled at her bonds, but they were tight. If she could have braken free she would have probably jumped at him and tried to impale herself on his cock.
 
Darren

Darren was only encouraged by the moaning coming from Phyliss. He dived right in, his mouth attached themselves around her womanhood, his tongue pushing as deep as he could, lapping at her sweet essence.

His hands were rubbing up and down her thighs, not to hold her from bucking around against her restraints, but only to brush against her olive skin, enjoying the feel of her at the tips of his fingers. He enjoyed having her squirm under his oral assault. Knowing she was enjoying this was gratifying.

As he increased the tempo of his cunnilingus activities on her, his hands slowly crept up her body, the tips brushing against her smooth skin, till they came to her bra trapped breasts. His fingers spread out to capture these mountains of flesh. So firm, he could feel them beneath the lacy bra. He wanted though to feel the heat of her skin as his hands smashed and grouped them without the damn fabric in place.

His hands reached to the center of where her bra cups met, capturing a firm hold, he pulled his hands in oppisite directions, ripping the sturdy undergarment apart. Her breasts now free, he captured them between his hands as he pushed her lovely mounds together, rubbing and squeezing them roughly.
 
Phyliss squeaked as he ripped off the bra - she had longed that her swollen breasts were released from their prison, but she was taken by surprise by the way he did. Her breasts popped out, and she squirmed in her bonds as he squeezed and groped them so hard. Her snakes glided over his arms, but did not harm him.
 
Darren

Darren had wanted to taste those lovely breasts for quite a while, and she was so soaking wet his mouth was covered with her juices. And he also was highly enjoy the feel of her snakes as they slithered along his arms. Oohhh it was unusual experience, but he was becoming so aroused by the moment because them.

He broke his face away from her and crawled up her body. He chuckled as he looked down at her. Resting his hip against her long leg, he captured one of her beautiful breasts, leaving trails of her sweet juices across them as his mouth playful kissed them from below. They were so swollen from enticement, her nipples were pointing out like arrow heads, his fingers found it easy to pinch and pull on them.

"So, my gorgon pet." He chuckled. "I have been so enjoying your body, what say you enjoy some of mine." With that he got up and pulled his pants down, freeing his hard cock, letting it point straight at her like a spear. He knelt beside her head. It sticking right in front of her face. His anticipation of her mouth on him driving him nearly nuts.
 
Verialyn suspiciosuly eyed the glistening finger stuck right into her face. She had tasted her own juices before and never understod why other women found the prospect so exciting. The taste was nothing to write home about, and she rather not repeat that.

But her hosts command while not very gentle had been unambiguous, and so not to spoil the scene just yet she reluctantly bent her head forward and slightly parted her lips to begin swallowing his finger. Indeed, her memories were true.
 
Deklin

Delkin chuckled as she licked her own taste off of her fingers. The face she gave though was priceless. "What, and here I thought all sluts like their own taste." He frowned as he stared at her.

He looked over at the young serving girl that had helped him with his trousers earlier. "Take my shirt off, and have another help you." The serving girl eeped and looked around nervously. She looked at her friend and they both walked over slowly to their employer and hesitantly started to unbutton his colorful fluffy shirt.

Deklin meanwhile looked back at Verialyn. "Now... its time we put those lovely breasts to work. I think they would look sublime wrapped around my long hard cock... wouldn't you agree?"
 
Phyliss had to take care not to drool at the sight of his large cock pointing in a rather intimitating way at her mouth.
But why should she make it easy for him? She pulled helplessly at her bonds, but closed her mouth and turned her face to the other side.
 
Verialyn withdrew her head from his finger to be able to reply "How am I supposed to know how a slut's juices taste like? And honestly, I personally think my breasts look best when hanging free, unimpeded and unobstructed from my chest"

The tone of her voce was calm and in no way flippant. She had been asked a question, and it simply appeared as if she had given an honest answer.
 
Darren

Darren quickly grabbed Phyliss by the chin and turned her head so she was once again staring at his cock. Looking now, he doubted she could get it in her mouth anyways. He applied pressure to her lower jaw, trying to force it open, adding a bit of pain as his fingers dung into her skin.

"No, no, no. You need to open wide my dear sweet Phyliss." He guided his cock to her mouth with his other hand, rubbing it along the edges of her lips. "We have a long night ahead of us, and I am not wasting a moment of it." He groaned, just the fill of her out lips on the tip of him was enough to make him explode right there. He had been so aroused all night, he was sure if he did, it was most likely cover her whole face in a very nice thick helping of his cum.
 
Deklin

Deklin's lip twitched as he looked down at Verialyn. "Well I am the Lord of this manor, and what I think is more important then a would be assassin's!" He snarled.

He snapped his fingers again as the serving girls finally removed his shirt, leaving his very skinny chest exposed. He wasn't without muscle, but such mundane work that would require him to actually labor and put on more, was beneath him.

"Guardsmen, help our dear guest here understand what it means to be thankful for my kindness."

Thomas was in complete shock as he stared at Daisy. She was rubbing one of her breasts though her white serving blouse. Apparently the scene before her was turning her on. Just like him, but see her like that was turning him on even more. Then he heard Deklin's order and paled. What exactly did he mean?

He walked over with the two other guards meeting there at the sofa Deklin and Verialyn were at. Geoff looked like Thomas, confused, but aroused. Samual though, looked very eager at what might come.

"Hold her down. And don't be gentle." Deklin said as he walked up pressing his body up against Verialyn's. "It is my good grace you are here. Remember that."

The guardsmen grabbed hold of Verialyin, forcing her back on the sofa so her breasts were perfectly aligned with Deklin's cock.


Other members of the serving staff had begun walking in, all hearing rumors of what was going on. Most were shock to see their Master unclothed like the woman before him. The way he ordered the guardsmen to hold her down and the way he has been acting as of late was surely a concern for all. Though all were more or less getting slightly aroused in one state or another. Many would want to deny it, but it wasn't all day they got a free show like this.

The skinny cook turned to his plump wife, the baker. It had been too long since the two of them had been in a situationist like this. Well not like this, but naked together. Her eyes told him the same thing, and the two rushed off to the kitchen to... put a bun in the oven as it were.
 
Phyliss opened up, as she felt his cock at her lips. Even without his pressure his tip glided in, but with his force, it went right deep into her mouth, and her yelp turned into a gagging sound. He was big, but she was flexible and skilled.
 
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Verialyn was surprised at first. She had expected an even more immediate reaction, but instead her host was calling in the guards. This was getting better and better, literally soy, and so she had to suppress a grin as she felt a strong hand on each of her shoulders pushing her downwards as yet another hand each grabbed one of her arms at the elbow to assist that push. Sh even put up a bit of token struggling at first, only to quickly realize the futility of it, and so eventually her firm round bare buttocks were pressed into the soft plush seat of the sofa while she looked up at Deklin.

As she sat there, still in the unreleting grip of the guards and awaiting his next move, Verialyn could not help but let her eyes briefly wander across the room. It seemed she was quickly turning into a public spectacle, and what embarrasment still seemed to be there at watching that apparent rape scene quickly gave way to arousal whereever she looked. Would she turn out to become the seed of a massive orgy?
 
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