The Catacombs of the China Pearl

Such a sweet request how could I refuse my sweet dark beauty.

"Very well then Dee."

I let the supple tab of the leather play across her puffy moist folds, then the sharp kisses of the leather as its firry tongue seductively licks at her throbbing clit.


"You my sweet shall cum from the caress of the crop and its stinging kiss."

A flick of my wrist and the dark sinful pleasure of delicious pain laces through Dee's clit.

"You shall have to plead for what you most desire my sweet, I must know your needs so they may be met."

My lips brush Dee's then the supple caress of the leather and the firry kisses lick across her aroused flesh as her education begins in earnest the subtitle mingling of pleasure and pain building into a tidal wave of dark sinful passion.
 
I hear C G’s affirmation, as my leather tormentor starts playing across my moist depths, tempting and teasing my senses to new heights. A soft moan escapes my lips before the crop licks at my aching clit. The clamp bites into my flesh, wrenching a cry from my lips as my body shudders, the rain coming down hard and fast … keeping time with my heartbeat.

"You my sweet shall cum from the caress of the crop and its stinging kiss. You shall have to plead for what you most desire my sweet, I must know your needs so they may be met,” C G instructs.

“Yes C G,” my breathless answer siphons into the air. He moves his hand imperceptibly as another jolt of pain jars through my system. He steps closer, his lips brushing across mine in a fleeting caress as the riding crop continues to singe my skin with fire. Every delectable touch … every sweet pain … only seems to amplify the growing need aching in my depths. A thunderous bolt of lightning streaks through the sky, glistening off my damp skin as I stare into C G’s eyes, my chest heaving.

“Please ... may I have more,” I ask.
 
Dee's soft silken skin shimmers in the flickering torch light, her body bathed in a fine sheen of sweat takes on the golden hue of those flickering flames. Each little gasp of pain muted by each little sensual moan of pleasure please me. The rumble of thunder and the distant muffled patter of the rain play at the edges of my consciences. As if nature is weaving a spell the storm and the caress and firry kisses of the crop slowly build to a crescendo. .

“Please ... may I have more,”

Dees soft plea comes as a haunting prayer. the crop dances over her supple young body the seductive firry kisses play across Dee's breast and her mons. A fine lacey lattice work of crimson stripes adorns her firm little derrière and her flanks. Even as the storm rages without I call to my bound beauty.

"Cum for me my dark beauty!"
 
My entire being is thrown into a whirlpool that artfully weaves pain and pleasure into an intricate tapestry that wraps itself around me … my moans and cries echo hollowly within the walls of the Catacombs as my steady descend into the arms of ecstasy inexorably draws me closer to the edge.

"Cum for me my dark beauty!" C G commands.

A deafening bolt of thunder crashes through the sky as my body obeys. A scream erupts from my lips as a tidal wave of pleasure crashes into my being, ripping through my nervous system as every muscle in my body contracts. My senses slowly flutter down as I dissolve into a trembling mass of blistering fire …
 
Her head thrown back as that scream of sinful ecstasy breaks from Dee's parched lips. Every muscle in her stunning young body straining and etched in sharp sensual relief in the blinding light of the storm that rages with out and with in the Catacombs.
My mouth crushes to Dee's my fingers entwined in her dark raven tresses as I draw her into the demanding kiss. That kiss deepens lingers into an intimacy that she knows well as we share that single life giving breath. My hands slide up Dee's bound arms. my fingers entwine with hers.

The manacles drop from her wrists her spent form caught in my arms. I lead the dark beauty to the Par Dieu where VT first knelt. Again the straps and cuffs imprison delicate wrists and trim little ankles. My fingers trail over the firm seductive curve of Dee's derrière.

"Now I shall take my pleasure Miss."
 
I feel C G's hands tangling in my hair as he claims my lips in a searing kiss. I moan against his lips as I feel his body pressed to mine. I wince slightly at the pressure on the clamps ... fading into the background as C G's kiss lingers on my lips. I feel his hands smooth up my arms ... his fingers entwining with mine, a most suggestive act ... before he unties my wrists.

I slump against C G as he leads me to the Par Dieu. Kneeling down, C G singes the cuffs in place ... my wrists and ankles securely tied. I feel his hand trail along my derriere sending a shiver down my spine.

"Now I shall take my pleasure Miss," he says. My eyes find his, their tumultuous blue depths inviting him.
 
Bound her knelling and so vulnerable. Dee lifts her striking azure eyes to mine. I see in their depths a flash of emotions, fear, trust, wanton boldness, chaste shyness, and a smoldering desire that brinks a delightful shade of crimson to her flawless cheeks. My eyes hold hers captive as I slowly disrobe my body reveled once more to her. scared from a hard life,

I step from Dee's sight my fingers trailing down the sinuous curve of her spine. I step between her thighs the velvet tip of lust brushes Dee's moist arousal. A roll of my hips and those delicate folds are parted, stretched and her need filled. Three delicate beautiful but vicious clamps linked by a delicate chain draw tight with each thrust pain and pleasured mingled as our dark dance begins anew.
 
I watch as CG undresses, my passion growing into a searing flame as I let my eyes roam across him in a soft caress. My hands are aching to touch him as I tug against the restraints, his dark and purposeful gaze holding mine captive.

Stepping out of my line of sight … I can hear him circle around me … his hands finding their way to me as he leaves a blistering trail of fire down my spine, an electrical current following in the wake of his touch. A soft moan escapes my lips as I feel his proud member probing the gates to my warm and aching depths. C G claims my body in a powerful thrust; the blinding ecstasy sweetly mingling with a stab of pain as the clamps jolt in response.

A gasp that is both pleasure and pain escapes my lips as I throw my head back, pulling tightly on the restraints for support as I roll my hips to move with him … each movement an exquisite torture.
 
My bound dark beauty so vulnerable offered up like a virgin sacrifice. Her supple ravishing body closing tightly around my lust for her. my hands rest on her trim waist as I draw her body back to meet each thrust. Each thrust becoming and intoxicating blend of pure primal pleasure punctuated by the pulling and bite of her clamps.

I rider my dark beauty wildly her gasps and moans music to my ears my fingers find the clamp that grips Dee's clit and loose it as my thrust build to a building crescendo. I feel my body gathering in on itself the moment is near. my hands slide up the sensual curves of her torso. as I scream my triumph and pleasure I loose the clamps that bind her nipples as my scalding white hot passion fills Dee.
 
I close my eyes, feeling CG move inside me. My heart beats out a deafening beat as my passion sings in my veins. My moans of pleasure and gasps of pain echo in the darkened passageways of the Catacombs as the thunder crashes above, rejoicing in the age-old dance of lust of two bodies melding into one.

CG crashes into me at a staggering pace, his need an almost tangible flame that threatens to consume me. His fingers slip the clamp from my clit … as a scream erupts from my lips mingling with the rain … falling from the heavens … faster … and faster.

I feel CG’s hands slide up my body as he reaches the pinnacle of his ecstasy, slipping the remaining clamps from my flesh. His scream of pleasure is music to my ears as my own voice joins his … sweet pain and fire burning through every fibre in my body as I feel CG explode inside me, sating his lust … filling me with his passion.
 
The storm without thunders with a dark passion to match and mingle with the screams and moans of passion ands pain that rage within. My passion sated for the moment I continue to thrust into the dark bound beauty until her dark needs and desire are met as well.

Exhausted spent my body molds to my bound beauty, my kisses bathes the sinuous column of her spine, I brush the moist matted hair from the nape of her neck, a lovers bite.

Slowly I release the calmly beauty from her bounds and drape her cloak over her shoulders. the only bounds that now hold her are my arms that encircle her and those in her own will.
 
My own climax reverberates through my body, glistening in every fibre of my being like sunshine that is slowly breaking through the clouds. The incredible ‘high’ slowly fades from me as I flutter down, feeling CG’s arms wrap around me. A final shudder quakes through my body as he smoothes my damp hair from the nape of my neck to leave a tender nip there, a soft smile tugging at my lips.

He unbinds me and wraps my cloak around my shoulders, pulling me close to him. I rest my head against his shoulder feeling completely drained. “Thank you CG,” I whisper as I close my eyes, listening to his heart beating as my breathing levels out.
 
“Thank you CG,”

Dee's voice a softly gasped whisper her breath warm and moist on my chest as she rest her head there. the intoxicating fragrance of her hair and passion fill my nostrils. I sweep the dark beauty into my arms and slowly bear her from the Catacombs back through the winding passages till we are at the foot of the stone steps that lead up to the inn. My mouth crushes to hers as I set her gently down on her feet to stand in the security of my encircling arms.

"It is time to return to the Inn Dee but we can return here another time if you wish to explore your darker passions."
 
Down below the little Inn that sets high on the bluff just below the China Point light there are the catacombs of an ancient fortress forgotten by time. In thoughts wondering corridors, the cool breath of time gone by caresses the cheek of those that dare to enter. This is a place where darker pleasure are enjoyed where the caress of leather it’s stinging kiss call to dark lust. Where the rack and St Andrew’s “X” bring gasped sighs of anticipated pleasure. All that is most feared and secretly desired awaits those that dare embrace its dark seduction.
 
Now tell me Miss your darkest desires and needs!

My arm sweeps the room indicating all the dark pleasure the chamber offers.
 
walks into the room seeing all the devices and toys, I wring my hands in anticipation

Truly, my only desire is to serve. You may do what will please you with my body.
 
I smile at Ausus's answer.

Very well Miss remove your clothing and amuse me while you do it. then we shall see what that supple young body of yours is capable of as far as giving pleasure.
 
thinking to myself that he did not define amuse, I simply drop my skirt to the ground, remove my shirt, all the while staring at him with challenge in my eyes. I stand there for a moment in my underwear and walk towards him slowly, not blinking.

I slide my panties down my legs but leave my bra on. I stand before CG and undo the clasp of my bra and as it falls to the floor so I kneel before him, my legs spread inn supplication but my eyes still challenging
 
I smile as Ausus strip out of her skirt and blouse so quickly then boldly steps to me before riding herself of her offending panties and bra to kneel in supplication and yet those bright intelligent eyes challenge me. I smile for I love her spirit a spirit to be curbed , directed , but never broken.

So your a bold one are you Miss? Then be so bold as to disrobe me....

I place my booted foot on her thight. I long to see if this bold Miss has an imagination to go with her spirit.
 
I glance up sharply at CG when he places his boot on my thigh. I know that I am going to get into trouble after this-but what the hell. I loosen his boots and reach my hands up his legs to undo his belt. Sliding his pants down his legs.

I lower my gaze and take a deep breath. I reach out, and strongly pull on his other knee, knowing that he will be unbalanced and fall into my lap. He does, and I deftly remove his shirt with a slight grin on my face


I hope I have not displeased you
 
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There is devilment in the kneeling beauty's eyes as she loosens my boot to slip it from my foot. Yet I am distracted by the sensual caress of her hands as they seductively slide up my legs. Ausus' delicate fingers tugging at my belt the seductive way she begins to ease them down. Then the reason for that impish gleam in those stunning eyes as the calmly Miss lowers her gaze and take a deep breath. suddenly she strongly pull on my other knee, knowing that I'll will be unbalanced and fall into her lap.I look up into those smiling impish eyes as Asus d I deftly remove my shirt a naughty little grin bowing her sweet ripe lips.

I hope I have not displeased you?

My dark hazel eyes are flecked with gold my fingers entwine in her silken mane as I draw those sweet ripe lips to mine. I savor the sweetness of her mouth as I let the kiss linger deepen, become more demanding her complete surrender to it. Suddenly I break that kiss as I leave this spirited Miss gasping for breath.

"No I don't mind Ausus In fact I shall give you the choice of the flogger or the cat my sweet."
 
His kiss leaves me breathless, and a little dazed so it takes a moment for me to hear his question, lowering my eyes I whisper one word;

"Cat."

Somehow, I know that will feel more delicate than the heaviness of a flogger upon my clear skin. The sting just a bare whisper to my own cries of mingling pain and pleasure.In this moment I watch him through my lowered eyes, his movements quick and assured, and although I am still slightly frightened, being in the hands of a man this confident-well, perhaps I have more to fear now...
 
Cat

That single whispered more than spoken, breathed in a dark anticipation that shines in those stunning eyes demurely lowered in sweet submission. The back of my hand caresses Ausus' flawless cheek. a single finger lifts her eyes to mine.

"The cat it shall be Ma petite!"

Rising I leave this gorgeous young creature kneeling, awaiting the first sensual caress of the cat, the first seductive kiss of leather. I let Ausus hear the opening and closing of draws and chests from behind her the shuffling of devices unseen to give flight to her imagination to the anticipation of what is to come. Then the silence a silence that is deafening. Silently I step up behind the kneeling beauty, as I drape the cat over her shoulder. A soft supple coil of hemp rope draped over the alluring Misses other shoulder.
Stepping in front of her I pace a wide leather posture collar in her delicate hands.

"Place it around your neck Ma Petite and buckle it in place!"
 
With my legs folded under me, I am almost painfully aware of my nakedness as he places the cat over my shoulder, the strands tickling down my collarbone and lying blissfully over my breast. Over my other shoulder he places the rope, the cloying softness of it has me begging for it's relative safety.

In my hands he has placed the collar, I look up at him, the first tinges of real fear touching my hazel eyes.

"Oui mon cher Monsieur." Is all I can manage to get out and that a bare whisper.

The collar is stiff, raising my neck so that I am neither able to look down to hide my eyes or in shame. I am again left feeling so very exposed, and my face burns crimson. As I am buckling it the rope and cat again move tickling and caressing my soft skin, where soon, I know they will be licking into my pain, it is delicious.

With the collar in place, my eyes have nowhere to go, but to stare up at the man before me.

"S'il vous plaît, je suis prêt.*" escapes my lips, the sound of my words echoes throughout the chamber.

((*If it pleases you, I am ready))
 
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