The Catacombs of the China Pearl

“Aaaah,” my dark angel’s screams, the way her sensual young body shudders so seductively as the little golden dragon bites into her sensitive nipple pleases me, as the sweet musky fragrance of her arousal grow ever stronger. I loved the hungering look in those expressive azure blue eyes now smoldering with her need and trepidation of things to come and the seductive fear of the unknown.



I let the two remaining wicked little golden dragon clamps slip from the palm of my hand. They seductively tug at my sweet beauty’s clamped nipple, by the fine chain that connects them. My eyes meet Dee’s for a moment as I turn my attention to her neglected nipple. My tongue now begins the sensual, teasing, and pleasing of the young beauty’s other pale pink nipple. I let her pleasure build. The sensual little moans, gasps, and sighs of pleasure soon to be replaced and intensified by a searing jolt of pain as the clamp’s serpent sharp teeth claim that sweet little engorged bud.



Slowly I kiss my way down my sweet young beauty’s quivering body. Down across the flat plain of her abdomen. A lover bite to the soft hallow where hip and thigh meet. My lips, tongue, and teeth claim her sweet young pussy. We both know what is to come as I continue to seduce this gorgeous young creature. When my dark angel is lost in waves of pleasure and passion the third clamp bites home.



Her head is thrown back, her scream echoes in the catacombs, as she is truly suspended between heaven and hell. Then Dee’s head slumps forward as she tries to catch her breath.



“How shall I take you first my dear?”
 
My cries were still echoing through the Catacombs, as the pain seared through my system. I was desperately trying to regulate my breathing, but my heart was racing. I rolled my head back, staring up at the sky, far above the catacombs, as the lightning streaked through the dark roiling clouds.

“How shall I take you first my dear?” he asked.

"CG," I whispered, as a shudder ran through my body. I pulled my eyes from above and found his hazel ones. "Any way, that pleases you, Sir," I said, my voice unsteady.
 
"CG," My dark angel whispered, as a shudder ran through her gorgeous young body. She pulled her gaze from above as she sought and then found my hazel eyes. "Any way, that pleases you, Sir," she gasped, her voice unsteady.



My hand caressed her cheek, I brush a few strands of dark hair from her angelic face. I release her ankle restraints then her wrist restraints. I cradle her stunning young body in my arms. My lips brush hers. “Astride of me My Dark Angel. I wish to see you as I take you.”



My eyes hold hers as I let my robe drop from my shoulders then recline and hold my hand out to her.

 
CG touches my cheek gently, brushing wayward strands away before he releases my bounds. The sensation of having gravity returned, leaves me a little off balance, but the feeling abides as he takes me in his arms. The warmth of him, his arms around me, a balm to my soul. He brushes his lips across mine in a very tender gesture.

“Astride of me My Dark Angel. I wish to see you as I take you.” His command comes. I lose myself in his hazel eyes, and I am hoping they are filled with approval… but also a promise of something more and I feel my body quake in anticipation, the vicious little dragon on my clit pulling tight, making me moan in response.

CG drops his robe, his need for me just as clear as he reclines and holds his hand out as an invitation. I take his proffered hand and climb atop his lap, my weeping depths longing to be filled. My eyes are dark with desire as I dare to steal another searing kiss from him.
 
My dark angel lays in my arms her gorgeous young naked body pressed to mine. I know she can feel my arousal pressed to her abdomen. “Astride of me My Dark Angel. I wish to see you as I take you.” My voice a soft sensual command to wrap around her senses and will. Even though we have played out this scene before I see a flush of color kiss her cheeks, like a virgin bride on her wedding night.



My need for her just as clear as I reclines and holds my hand out in an invitation for her to come to me. My dark angel takes my hand and sensually steps straddles me, now atop my lap, her sweet young pussy ready and craving to be filled. Her soft eyes are dark with desire as she boldly raises her gaze to my hazel eyes then dares to steal another searing kiss.



My hands encircle Dee’s trim little waist, the tip of my cock brush her needy pussy. “Come to me my Angel!” I let her own weight bare her down on me, the chain of her clamped nipples and clit grow tighter, bites tighter. She is now fully impaled her groin pressed to mine. “Come to me my sweet girl, and please me with your supple young body.”



As I speak my hands slide up the sensual curves of her torso to massage her breasts, and my thumbs roll her clamped nipples under the pad of my thumbs.
 
CG puts his hands on my waist and I can feel the tip of him brush my inner most sanctum. Upon his invitation I slowly impale myself on him and my body arches, as the pleasure is mingled with sweet torment from the feisty little dragons. I gasp, a sound that seems to echo through the catacombs as the storm reaches its crescendo up above.

I am moving atop CG, my body performing the age-old dance of desire of its own volition. I feel his hands move up my body, tormenting and teasing my nipples with his thumbs as I move faster, and faster. Moaning with every move, my eyes azure orbs of red, hot need. I am so close… “Sir, may I?” I gasp.
 
My dark Angel rides me with a wild abandoned, my hands cup her firm ripe breasts, my thumbs rolled her, peaked, puckered, and engorged, clamped nipples. There is a hungering need in this gorgeous young blue eyed beauty. Eyes that show, her red hot need to please, and at this moment her driving need to cum.



“Sir, may I?” my sweet girl gasps. “Not just yet my sweet.”



I know that this simple denial will test her to the utmost, to deny her pleasure simply to please me. Yet as I drive into her, I can feel my sweet girl’s body begin to gather in on itself as her sweet pussy grip me tighter.



“You may cum now my dear.”
 
“Not just yet my sweet.”

The sweet torture continues as I desperately try to keep my body from going where it wants to go of its own volition. Every thrust, every move, sending me higher and higher. I try to regulate my breathing, but it is not helping. My hands are gripping CG tight for support and I close my eyes tightly.

“You may cum now my dear.”

One… two… and my body explodes, convulsing around his shaft as an earthshattering orgasm rips through my nervous system. I scream in response, my breath racing, my eyes completely dilated.
 
“You may cum now my dear.” At those simple words My dark Angel explodes into a thousand points of light as she cums violently in an all encompassing searing orgasm. Her hands grip me tightly and her gorgeous young body seems to desperately trying to draw me deeper into her.



I cradle her in my arms as she now lays panting on my chest. “You please me Dee.” My fingers run through her shimmering hair.
 
Down below the little Inn that sets high on the bluff just below the China Point light there are lye 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.
I wait for Kat to join me in the Inn's catacombs.
 
Slowly making my way down the stairs, trailing my fingers along the cold stone walls. The memories of this place bring a smile to my lips as I reach closer to the door. Upon seeing the flickering lights behind the door, I begin to strip my clothes, leaving a trail on the stairs behind me and leaving no doubts that this room will be busy tonight.

I leave my wings visible knowing that my Sir likes to tease them as I open the door and smile when seeing him sitting there. Finding a blindfold hanging off the wall and grab it while slinking down to my knees, putting the blind in my mouth as I crawl towards him. When I reach him, kneeling at his feet and presenting the blindfold to him with my hand held above my head.

“May I be blindfolded Sir? I just wish to feel right now, lots of sensual play and your touch that makes me melt. Please Sir…”
 
Kat inters the dungeon once more as naked as the day she was born. Her youthful body stirs me. I watch as she seems to search for something special to her. Finding it she drops to her hands and knees and crawls to me.

Kat kneels her heart shaped butt resting on her heels and her hands held above her head. In her mouth is a blindfold. “May I be blindfolded Sir? I just wish to feel right now, lots of sensual play and your touch that makes me melt. Please Sir…”



“Why certainly cat!” with her sight no denied her on know that her other senses will be heightened. I take her by the hand and lead her to the rack. “Shall we start with the Rack Kat?
 
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