The Catacombs of the China Pearl

“Okay,”

The simple word a gasped breathy moan that escaped Dee’s moist ripe lips. I know I have pushed her further than I ever have before. I know her boundaries have been stretched by the tightness in that softly gasped word. Then those smoldering eyes demurely lower and in a soft almost angelic voice she whispers

“Thank you Master...”

That deep steadying breath, before she continues

“...may I please have another one.”

My mouth claims hers in a deep sensual kiss. My eyes smile down into hers.

“You please me so my dark Lady! I am so very proud of you my sweet and yes you may have another.”

The rattan cane slices through the air as I grant what Dee desires. Each blow placed to excite and delight her darkest passions to give her what she so desperately needs. And after each strike I wait for her to respond.
 
I feel CG’s lips on mine and it pulses through my being, the connection between us electrifying. The praise in his voice and the granting of what I need most, sends my body into overdrive, the slick depths of me confessing just how much it really excites me.

I wait for it, and when the cane sears across my skin I can feel my mind explode into the stratosphere, my body soaring somewhere far away. Blistering heat burns through my veins as the cane leaves little welts adorning my flesh. The words of gratitude and asking for more become difficult as my mind lets go of the strings that keep it grounded. I am floating on a cloud somewhere above me in subspace, my body not responding anymore ... my eyes staring through CG.
 
I see the rapture in My Dark Lady’s eyes her body straining against its bonds arch towards the searing kiss of the cane it’s seductive allure. Her sweet lips “O”ed as they soundlessly form the words…… “Thank you Master.………....may I please have another one.”


“You may cum for me down my Dark Lady!”

My voice soft, my words a softly spoken permission and command to allow her to embrace and revel in her dark pleasure as one more blow of the cane punctuates my gracious command.
 
I can hear CG’s softly spoken words, the command clear in them, almost tenderly.

This is what my body has been waiting for, desperately holding on for. Every muscle in my body strains, my eyes focusing on CG as my lips open with no sound passing. I stop breathing for a split second as the cane finds a home on my skin one last time.

An orgasm explodes through my body ... powerful ... pulsing ... debilitating in its sheer force. Finally, a cry escapes my lips as I shudder in its aftermath, waves of pure lust and carnal pleasure coursing through my body.

For the first time, I am happy for the restraints, as they are the only thing that keeps me standing.

“Thank you Master,” I whisper breathlessly as I stare into his eyes, stripping my soul bare before him.
 
“Thank you Master,”

Her voice a soft sensual whisper. Dees cool blue eyes now smoldering a deep lavender with her arousal, She stares up into my eyes, spent, exhausted her soul striped bare before my dark gaze. Her bound the only thing that keeps her form collapsing. Slowly I release the leather cuffs that hold her delicate ankles Then first her left writs. I catch her in my arms as she half collapse. Then her right wrist is freed. My lips brush hers in a sensual kiss to tempt her soul. Slowly I let Dee’s body slide down mine till she is kneeling at my feet.

“You make me proud My Dark Lady.”

My fingers run through her mated hair.

“ Please me now as only you can.!”
 
CG releases me and my eyes flutter shut as his lips press to mine in a sensual kiss. I am nimble clay in his hands as he lets me slide down his frame into a kneeling position before him, his words of praise a balm to my soul.

“Please me now as only you can!”

I stare up into his dark eyes before I gently run my hand along his trouser-clad leg. Un-doing his belt and top button, the zipper slides down and soon his trousers are lying on the floor, along with me, at his feet.

A sense of pride fills me at his erect member that greets me, my hand closing around it as I gently caress him between my fingers. Fingertips slowly slide up and down the length of him, increasing in speed before I wrap my lips around him, sucking him into my mouth and letting my tongue swirl around and across the tip of him.
 
I gaze down into Dee’s adoring eyes a soft growl rumbles from me at the touch of her gentle hands. How a adorable she looks her hair in wild disarray, her breathing heated her eyes shimmering with dark desire. Slowly those soft loving Lips sensually “O” as she takes me into her mouth. My hand drops to her matted and tangled mane. Fingers run through the silken tresses curl tightly into her hair as my sweet dark beauty wraps her lips around me, sucking me into the moist loving warmth of her mouth and letting her devilish little tongue swirl around and across the tip of my lust for her.

“Please me well my sweet dark beauty and I will bind you to the rack. “
 
I feel his fingers run through my hair, tightening in them as he controls my movements. His words send a shiver down my spine and I can’t help the moan that trembles against him.

Dipping down, I push forward, plunging him deep into the warm depths of my throat. Focussing, I quell my gag reflex and repeat the process ... over and over, wanting to give him pure and unbridled pleasure. My fingers join in the seduction, gently massaging CG’s balls as I feel them tighten in my hands. My lips are sliding up and down his engorged member, tongue tracing a maddening line along the bottom. I keep my lips tightly wrapped around him, hard enough to give him the sensation he needs and gentle enough to slowly push him over the edge... as he plunges deep into my throat, again ... and again...
 
Dee’s sweet little moans, her purring pleasure as she slowly seductively deep throats me brings me a sense of pride and pleasure with her. Her touch gentle seductive, her nose pressed to my groin as she lovingly suckles me. Fingers curl tighter and my dark passion for her floods her loving mouth and throat with my with hot cum.

My Passion spent for the moment my fingers slowly relax in Dee’s dark silken mane. My cock spasums deep within her adoring mouth and throat.

“ You please me so Dee.!!!!!”

My eyes smile down into hers.

“You have done so well in pleasing me I shall let you be bound and racked……..would you like that my sensual little pet?”
 
He presses me close to him as I feel the warm spurts fill my mouth. Drinking in the taste of him, I feel his grasp on me slacken as his member releases the last of his seeds to trickle down my throat.

His words of praise warm me as I look up at him to find his dark eyes smiling down on me.

"I am glad that I please you," I whisper contentedly.

My pulse rate flutters at the prospect of being bound and racked, open and receptive to his will.

"Yes, Master," I answer breathlessly.
 
"Yes, Master,"

I smile at Dee’s breathless schoolgirl excitement, her life force madly pulsing at the hollow of her neck, and the little blush I find so pleasing. Taking her by the hands I lift her up and hug her tightly to me.

“You will suffer the most delightful pain and seductive temptation my sweet pet. Is that what you truly desire my dark beauty?”

My lips brush Dee’s as I speak. My voice a dark husky whisper to enfold her senses and will.
 
CG takes my hands and effortlessly lifts me to my feet before wrapping his arms around me and holding me close to him. My arms follow suit and I soak up the tenderness of the moment, loving the feel of him against me.

I heed his warning as well as the temptation that it holds. Fear is yet again an almost tangible thing in me, as CG pushes the boundaries of what I will allow him to do.

His lips brush mine and my eyes flutter shut, gathering the courage to say my next words.

"Yes, that is what I desire, CG," I say against his lips as my eyes flutter open, violet depths staring into his with a tinge of trepidation. My body feels frail but my will is strong, knowing that he won't give me more than I can handle.
 
I smile at Dee ‘s softly gasped answer as she took solace in my arms as I held her tightly to me and she clung to me her arms around my neck. A little kiss to reassure my sweet dark beauty a smile for her smoldering violate eyes.

“ It is time now pet!”

I take her hand and lead the shy dark beauty to the rack. Dee has been bound before her arms together kneeling, with silken cords, and to the cross “X” of St Andrew by leather cuffs. Yet never has she been racked. I see both fear and excitement flash in the depths of her eyes.


“Recline upon the rack Pet and stretch your arms above your head and spread your legs wide for me so that I may bind you.”

My voice stern yet my eyes soft and encouraging.
 
CG takes my hand and leads me to the rack. For a moment I stare at it wide-eyed, wondering what I have gotten myself into. My eyes dart up to CG’s and I find myself staring into the dark and compassionate depths of them, wondering why that surprises me every time. I suppose in some part of my mind I always pictured a dominant person to be hard, cruel ... unforgiving, which is a far cry from what CG is.

Following his instructions, I lay myself down on the rack and stretch my arms out above my head, dark hair tangling around my head in a glorious mess of curls as I spread my legs, my eyes never leaving his. My breathing is short, laboured, my skin tingling and alert, my senses alive.

For the first time, I am truly frightened ... but I trust him.

Completely
 
As Dee lays there in fear and anticipation her stunning azure eyes gazing up at me so trusting I brush a stray curl from her face my lips brush hers in a fleeting kiss. Then they claim hers in a dark kiss that is both passionate and demanding. As that kiss lingers and deepens my hands slide up Dee’s out stretched arms the leather cuff encircles her delicate wrist. The straps are pulled snug holding her wrist captive in its sensual caress. Again my hands sensually side up Dee’s free outstretched arm to lay captive to her delicate wrist.

My lips slip from hers, my eyes hold her shimmering Azure eyes captive. Little kisses caress the line of her jaw as I begin to kiss my way down her supple young body. I pay particular attention to all the little secret spots that bring her such shuttering sinful pleasure. Each of her ankles is captured in turn and securely bound. My hands go to the ratchet that will draw Dee’s body tight as a bowstring. My eyes hold hers in their loving gaze as the ratchet softly whispers Click and the slack is taken up. Click, Click, Click slowly Dee’s body is drawn tight.
 
CG fixes an intense gaze on me that feel as if it is boring into my soul. He inexorably lowers his head, his lips capturing mine and dragging my mind away from the here and now. I feel his hands trail up my body until they reach their target, cinching my wrists in place.

His lips leave mine and I keep my gaze linked to his. He lavishes me with little kisses that travel down my body. Teasing ... tempting ... until I’m squirming on the table, my eyes fluttering shut ... gooseflesh painting my skin. I feel his fingers move about my ankles, securing them to the rack.

It is done, and a wave of fear washes over me, stealing my breath away. His gaze holds me, steadies me as he works the ratchet. Each soft click pulls at my limbs ... tighter ... tighter ... until I am suspended in mid-air. I can’t move ... at all, the tension as tightly strung as my nerves. Sweet pain simmers in the background, intensified with each click that is greeted with a gasp from me, my eyes fluttering shut as I concentrate on breathing ... just breathing.
 
The last thing Dee sees as her eyes flutter close and she retreats to a quiet place deep within her soul are my eyes shinning down into hers shining with my pride and pleasure with her.

I watch as her breathing steadies and I let her find the strength she need. Slowly I set up the little vibrator on its stand. A flip of a switch and a soft almost inaudible hum.. Slowly I press the delightful little temptation so it barely rest of Dee’s throbbing little clit just enough to tease and please but not enough to give her the dark swirling pleasure of release.
 
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I hear CG move, before the silence is filled with a light hum. He presses something to the very heart of me and a gasp escapes my lips as I let my head roll back, raven hair spiralling around me as gooseflesh erupts on my skin. The wicked vibrator does delicious things to me as my eyes flutter open, finding CG’s dark ones staring into mine.

A pleading little moan escapes my lips as I strain against my binds, trying to get closer to the sweet torment of the vibrator ... gentle arousal simmering in my veins.
 
I smile down into Dee’s smoldering eyes as she arches her body in a vain attempt to embrace the promise of her vibrating little tormentor. I holds her gazes my lips brushing hers in a fleeting tempting kiss. My teeth graze her engorged nipples, each in their turn. A Dark shadow passes over the smoldering depths of my own eyes as my mouth claims the bound beauty’s in a savage primal kiss. My nails rake over her, taunt, throbbing roes bud nipples.
 
CGs lips brush mine ... softly ... fleetingly, before he dips his head to capture my nipples, each in turn, in the warm confines of his mouth. I arch and moan, soaking up the feel of him before his lips return to mine. He claims them in a hungry kiss, his nails raking across my nipples that makes me moan against his lips, setting my body on fire ... for him.
 
I savor Dee’s kiss as she wantonly arches her supple young body to mine. Her little whimpers of need that slowly become gasps and sighs of unfulfilled pleasure. Then that sharp moan as pain and pleasure mingle please me.

“So what does my little dove desire. Shall she cum from pleasure or dark rich pain?”

My voice as dark and richly tempting as the question I ask. A world of tactile and sensual sensations enfolding the bound young Miss her body laid out on the rack like a virginal sacrifice to the darkest of pleasures.
 
Anticipation and excitement are already simmering in my veins as he poses his question in his rich, baritone voice ... the inevitable double-edged sword.

“Both,” I breathe, staring into his dark eyes. The intensity in them lays my emotions bare before him in innocent honesty. “Both, please CG.”
 
Both

She gasped in a mixture of sensual longing and the growing need her little humming mechanical lover enkindled in her. Dee’s eyes met mine and in their shimmering depths, her soul lay bared, was an intensity in them that laid my emotions bare in innocent honesty.

“Both, please CG.”


“ The cat then my dark Lady? It long sinuous tongues eager to caress you with the sensuality of supple leather……”

My eyes shining down into hers.

“Those sinuous tongues licking at your breasts nipples and sweet little pussy lacing the fire of their kiss through every fiber of your being…..”

A flick of the wrist and the greedy tongues lick at your naked perfection.

“…Is that what you desire my Dark Lady?”
 
With a flick of his wrist, the cat laces across my fair skin and I scream, the little beads eating into my flesh. It hurts, but my little humming tormentor ensures that the pain is twisted into fire that sears through my veins.

“…Is that what you desire my Dark Lady?”


I have no space to move, no place to hide … my naked and prone body completely at CGs mercy.

“Yes…” I breathe, our eyes locked, fear and anticipation simmering in the violet depths of mine.
 
Dee’s softly gasped ” Yes…” Pleases me.

The caress of the cat plays across her firm youthful body. Its sensual caress sinful. The dark pleasure of its firry kiss white hot pain enkindling a searing unholy dark pleasure. The little tormentor that nestled against Dee’s clit hummed its tempting call for her to surrender and embrace all that the Catacombs had to offer. To revel in the white hot sensations and become one with them and to scream out her dark forbidden ecstasy.
 
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