The Catacombs of the China Pearl

She was exhausted and spent as her body vibrated from the incredible sensations that were throbbing within her body, yet surely she was going to stop. She would definitely not stop until you gave the word. It was perhaps a dangerous concept, but her trust was completely within you. She knew her boundaries would be pushed, perhaps newer ones would be established.

Her body spilled upon the floor at your feet. Panting as if she were a little bitch in heat, her body quivered from the build up of need. The pleasure point of her clitoris was swollen, filled with blood, so distended from the little hood that covered it. Thighs spread as wide as they could possibly be and despite the pain her hips rocked obscenely. Trying with such desperation to reach the climax that was shimmering about the edges of her delight.

Feeling your presence lower and drop before her to one knee, the small rounded curve of her chin lifted upwards. She attempted to focus, yet her green sight was hazy as she gazed at you, it took a few moments before her vision cleared. Once it did her eyes swallowed your appearance, her nostrils flared as she breathed you in, taking the masculine essence into her body, making it a part of her being. This only serve to send her spiraling into the madness of need for you. The tendrils of damp black hair clinging to her face were brushed aside by your firm, long fingers. The question loomed within the air and her answer oozed with a quaking whisper from her lips.

yes....Sir....please..
 
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yes....Sir....please..

Shimmer emerald eyes pin silent eloquence plead with me to ease her burning need that rages in her hot wet sex. Adoring eyes shimmering with tears and unbounded trust. This precious creature would rather faint from the pain than deny me if that was my desire. MY eyes soften for a moment then my lips brush each fluttering eyelid a soft sensual kiss caresses her lips. As I stand my lips slip from Spirits as she demurely lowers her eyes offering her untouched little tight derrière and her unblemished claves up in devoted sacrifice.

"As you desire Ma Cher!"

A flick of the wrist and the sinuous tongues slither to life And other flick of the wrist,

.................. CRACK.........................

Those firry sinuous tongues lick at Spirits unblemished claves.

.................. CRACK.........................

Their hot sensual kiss caresses her perfect heart shaped derrière as my voice comes to her through the haze of her pain and burning need.

"You may cum Ma Cher.

.................. CRACK.........................

Those terrible seductive tongues spread their sensual fire across her soft velvet skin as they lick at her naked exposed sex.
 
The touch of lips gracing the lids of her eyes was incredibly sensual in contrast to the wicked lines of crimson that welted her flesh. It was a complete study in erotic contrasts. Her breathing hitched as your lips drew away from her own, leaving her nearly breathless and pleading for more wordlessly.

Her body arched forth, forearms settled upon the floor was she rocked forwards. The bow of her head caused the longer layers of tousled dark tresses to pool upon the floor. Swollen breasts smashed upon the floor as she arched her ass up into the air in a slave's offering to her Master. Between the split of her thighs, the taut, weeping slit of her sex was visible. So incredibly swollen and vibrantly pink. Your words of compliance caused her body to quaked helpless as she held herself in place purely by the bondage of her desire and the need to please you.

The first kiss of the cat tore into the supple curve of her calves. She tried to keep the muscle relaxed, tried to keep from clenching as it would definitely be worse if she did such. And even so, she drew those muscles tight and felt the immediately needling pain streak through her flesh. Her mouth opened wide, her cry was soundless, as if she had choked upon the scream that wanted to erupt. Yet her body moved, rocking once again, hips swaying, the winking gash of her pussy glazed, heatedly with her cream.

Another adoring crack of the cat found the heartshaped rise of her ass. She hissed feverishly as the blossoming of pain locked onto the nerves of pleasure as drove hard into her body. She began to quake uncontrollably. Fingernails clawing at the floor was she felt her body arch upwards, thrusting her ass backwards towards you. The flare of her hips rolled lewdly, just between the heaviness of her cunt lips, her clit drew erect, throbbing madly, twitching with the need to be driven into her climax.

You spoke those blissful words. Adding another decadent blow of the cat upon her body and sending her over into the oblivion of her orgasm. Her body jerked as she being to spasm as if she were nearly in the midst of a seizure. Mouth parted as a low growling moan flowed into the air around her. The curves of her body were littered with the glistening red welts, the fresh glitter of her blood in some places..and the deepening color of bruises that would highlight her satin flesh beautifully. Her head rolled as she tried to hang on for the rollercoaster ride of her climax. Simply a slave to the pleasure of pain and Dominance...a beast that was incomplete without the guide of your skill and desire.
 
Such beauty in profound submission her supple young body lovingly offered to her lover the cat. That shimmering raven wing silken mane draped on to the unfeeling stone floor. Yet it's cool caress, a soothing relief for the searing fire of the cat's kiss, to her tender breasts. Spirit lays there her entire being, body and soul quivering with the intensity of the pleasure that has engulfed her like a tidal wave . Even now as the cat hangs lifeless in my fingers dark ripples of pleasure still course through this gorgeous sublime creature. Slowly I circle the prostrate beauty. The now supple but lifeless tongues of the cat slither over her prostrate form. Their caress now so supple, so gentle, as if they where lovingly kissing each welt, each crimson stripe that marked her flawless skin.

Stooping I lift her chin with the butt of the cat. I let those striking emerald eyes see my pleasure with her, let them see that in there gaze she is perfect. My lips brush her parched and swollen lips, where she had bitten down to stifle her cries as long as she could . My tongue moistens those sweet ripe lips and I let my kiss deepen, linger on their ripe fullness before letting her head droop as they slip from hers.

"Rise Spirit the rack awaits you."

I offer her my hand to help her rise. It is there for her to take if she is to weak to rise on her own, but rise she will. In the Middle of the room the rack awaits her. A small padded block rests in the middle and a little delicate wooden stand, with a mall saddle by the head. I smile as she first see this unusual configuration.

"Shall I assist you in mounting the rack Spirit?"
 
The ache that raped her body was exceptionally blissful. Her mind rolled within the abyssal depths of the orgasm that had rolled her body ceaselessly. It seemed as if it had taken forever for it to finally settle into slow waves instead of the tidal waves that had been swelling and crashing within. She trembled as you requested her to rise, unsure if her legs would even hold her up at this point. She felt as if she was made out of jello, at least she was confident you had melted her insides into that wobbly stuff.

Silently, her hand rested within the cradle of your own as those green eyes cast upon the curious rack. Never had she seen one fashioned in such a way. This creation..this particular rack sent chills down her spine as she could alone imagine the variety of uses, particularly for one such as Cg. She found the heat within her body beginning to churn expectantly. The waves of orgasm hadn't completely receded, still that shimmered laying just beneath the seemingly calm surface. Kiss swollen lips parted as she moved lightly towards the rack, accompanying you. The curves of her body were beaten and bruised, crimson lines marked her limbs, breasts..her stomach and ass, displaying brilliantly the expertise of your handling of the cat and of her.

A quivering whisper of air threaded those puffy lips as she waited for you to help her onto the rack.
 
Beauty prostrated lifts her head, raven wing dark air cascades down her back as with a grace and dignity Spirit rises to her knees her brilliant emerald eyes lifted to mine in silent supplication. My hand cradles hers as I steady her faltering strength till she stands. I see fascination shine from those eloquently expressive eyes as she beholds the rack.

A quivering whisper of air threaded those puffy lips as she waited for me to help her onto the rack.

"Kneel Spirit rest you abdomen on the block!"

As the calmly beauty takes her position a strap the leather cuffs to her trim little ankles. Her dainty wrists are likewise made captive. The gentle seductive
click, click, click,
of the rack as the lines take their tension.

click, click, click, Spirits stunning body is drawn tight as a bow string stretched suspended her ravishing young body balanced on the block. I place the little pole and saddle under her chin and adjust it so Spirits head is held high.

What do you desire Spirit?"
 
An odd calmness had befallen upon her as the leather cuffs were affixed to the small curve of her ankles and then the fragile spill of her wrists. She breathed in deeply, her body immediately relaxing as she heard the ringing..

click, click, click..


Immediately her body began to stretch, and stretch some more. The seductive frame of the beaten female pulled taut upon your rack. There wasn't a sound that was uttered from her lips. There was a measure of contentment the had settled upon her as what was once "herself" had been cast aside, now..she simply was yours. Yours to toy with, to beat...to control..to handle as You deemed necessarily. Whether for your own pleasure alone or for hers, if you wished it to be.

The pert curve of her chin tilted as you positioned the pole and saddle beneath it, careful to measure it properly, keeping her head held high, not allowing it to accidentally drop in the midst of the shared delights to come. Despite that stretching of her body, she still found herself very aroused. Moisture dotted the heated slit of her sex, her cat-whipped body was flushed heatedly, cheeks graced with a brilliant array of pinks and reds, even the mottled curve of her stripped ass trembled with anticipation.


What do you desire Spirit?

That question was set before her. She spoke softly, as always, voicing her need..


I want Your pleasure...Your approval...and the pain...please.

She didn't speak of how each of those desires were to be met, knowing you would be creative in the translation of her words. She had choosen the cat and you have allowed her to choose the appartus as well, but now, now the choice was purely yours.
 
I want Your pleasure...Your approval...and the pain...please.

Spirits desires and needs made clear the back of my hand caresses her tear stained cheek..

"Then you shall have all that you have asked for and more sweet girl."

I let my voice caresser her with a dark rich sensuality. My hand slips from her cheek and I disappear from her line of sight. Spirit is left alone as the muffled whisper of a draw being open caresses her ears. their is the crystal tinkling of glass the muted clink of metal o metal all the little sounds of my preparations seductively calling to her as I leave this submissive beauty to anticipate what will come next. A whiff of sulfur fills her nostrils.

I gaze upon her mounted so sensually on the rack her whole body displayed to perfection. Spirits sculptured legs spread wide, her delicate sex blossoming, open, and oh so vulnerable. The seductive curve of her tight ass offered up as a tempting morsel . My finger tips trail the sinuous curve of her spine, savoring each little welt. Her breasts so firm hand below her their perfection so delight fully displayed.

"Shall we begin Spirit?
 
"Then you shall have all that you have asked for and more sweet girl."

The caress of that dark voice soothed and seduced all at once. It made her desire to submit wholly. It made her lust to face headlong whatever you desired. It made her want to worship the ground that you tread upon and committ to serving you always with her mind, body and soul. It made her want to give her body over fully into the whims of your pleasure and pain.

She trembled as you moved from her sight. The touch upon her cheek resonated with the absence of your fingers. She felt herself beginning to crave you. Addiction to one could come very, very easy. Eyes closed gently as she listened to the sound of gass tinkling. Her brow furrowed as she wondered what he was doing. What was he preparing? The scent of sulfur crossed the threshold of her nostrils. She reeled from the curious, offensive aroma, yet intrigued all the same.

The length of her sweat dampened, beaten body was stretched beautifully upon the rack. Her arms and legs attempted to move, testing the boundaries. Feeing the touch of your eyes sliding along the curves of her shapely body, she groaned deeply. Whimpers raced from the split of her quivering lips as she anticipated your touch. Then as she had just begun to pray for it, your fingertips danced upon the arched curve of her spine, smoothing upon each of the welts that your blessed her body with. Attempting to push back into the caress of your fingertips upon those welts, needing to feel the biting ache of that ache.

"Shall we begin Spirit?

Please, Sir, yes...
 
Her body so aroused, so responsive. I smile as Spirit softly sensually coos

Please, Sir, yes...

" Very well my sweet."

My fingers leave her supple silken skin and for a moment she is alone bereft of even my touch. Alone to anticipate what her unusual mounting will bring. My hand slips to her breast as I roll Spirit's soft pink rosebud nipple between my fingers. I tug at that sweet nub, lightly pinch it till it is a sweet dark pink and swelling between my fingers. A soft growl escapes my lips as I pull on that perfect bud and let it snap back. The sharp bite of a serpents tooth enflames the precious bud as I fasten the nipple clamp in place.

"So delicate so firm , so pretty, Spirit."

Even as her stifled cry echoes my fingers go to her neglected nipple. This time there is no doubt in her young mind what is to come. The clamps bites home into the succulent flesh of her tortured nipple. Both little golden clamps shimmer in the flickering light of the torches, a golden flash catches the corner of Spirit's eye as I hang a little golden bell from her right nipple clamp. The teeth of it bite sharper, harder with the added weight. Then the left clamp receives is own little golden bell.

CRACK

The slap to her heated little ass drives Spirit forward against her bounds and the light airry tinkling of her bells floats in the still air of the Catacombs.

"Just one more little bell Spirit."

As I speak my fingers trail along the length of her dark pink dew folds and there is no doubt where the last clamp and bell will go.
 
" Very well my sweet."

Cg's words were enthralling as they were spoken. Simple yet, granting her the pleasure of his handling once again. There wasn't any other place that she preferred to be in this moment. She felt the urgency to serve, to provide her body as his canvas of sinful delights and erotic darkness. And then she was left with just the whisper of his words. The moments seemed long and drawn out, enough so that she had begun to whimper, soft urgent cries that emanated into the air, her body undulating within her bindings. Eyes closed in such frustration as her need barrelled wildly within the curves of her body and then she felt the manipulation of your fingers upon her nipples. Those points were so sensitive, so extremely tender. She pushed against your hand as much as she could, forcing more and more of your touch upon her breasts. Nipples were crinkled tightly, cast with a deep hue of colour, her chest quaked as she breathed shakily. If she could clench her thighs together she would have, if only she could rub herself against your body, the need for such relief pounded within her madly. It was the sudden change in the sensations that nearly sent her over. From the pull of your mouth upon that pretty point to the sudden biting clench of the clamps, her body jolted, thrushing wildly against the rack, within the leather bindings. Her cries were whimpers anxiously and uncontrollable as she began to spiral out of sure control.

"So delicate so firm , so pretty, Spirit."

Now that she knew what to expect, her body was somewhere between tense and excited. It created a strange combination of sensations ripping through her frame. Sort of like the pain and pleasure creation. As the clamp tore into her flesh lovingly, her cry was released..

"AHhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

She couldn't hold it back. It was a testament to her need to be this bound beast for you. To be ready for the delicious manipulations that you would be sure to provide. Her hed was spinning, mind ringing with the incredible deluge of emotions, of erotic lusts. She was panting unknowingly, trying to remain calm. The sliding curl of her juices weeping along her cunt, trickling upon her inner thighs, glistening beautiful against her creamy, tortured flesh. She felt as if she was begin cast into the throes of delirious pleasure as the weight applied to each nipple pulled upon those clamps. Electric pulses whipped through her body, finding herself glad she was bound, if not, she would have puddled upon the floor in orgasm. Trembling wildly, the bells tinkled, sending their musical caress into the air.


CRACK


The fury of a wide hand finding a home upon her heartshaped ass, ripping another echoing scream from her lips. Gulping oxygen as she tries to pound her body against the rack, the bells ringing insistently, crying out.

"Please...ohhh...Goddddd..yessss..please..more..more....."

"Just one more little bell Spirit."

Cg's strong and lengthy fingers slipped along her the folds of her blossoming sex. The nectar of her body running over those plump sex lips. The pointed pucker of her clit so tight, so erect, jutting lewdly from beneath the covering of its hood. She could only nodded her head wildly, assent for what you would do, craving what would come next at the skill of One's hands. Her actions pleaded silently for all that you could give to her.
 
That gorgeous body strains against its bonds every sensual line of her ravishing young body adorably displayed to perfection shimmering with a fine sheen of sweat that baths the raven haired beauty from head to toe.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."

That sweet scream of ecstasy as the sharp serpent teeth of the clamps bite into Spirit's engorged nipples the seductive way she trembles in anticipation, the soft melodic chiming of the little bells as my cool hand meets her firm little derrière.

"Just one more little bell Spirit."

Those sweet puffy folds glisten with the raven haired beauty's arousal her hips shamelessly arch in eager anticipation as she strains against her unyielding bonds. Then the sharp bite of those cruel little serpent's teeth as the clamp is tightened to the hapless beauty's throbbing clit. Her scream of anguish and dark sinful pleasure so pleasing My lips brush the little divot at the base of her spine with a sensual little kiss. The weight of the little bell sets those sharp teeth deeper and pulls on her throbbing clit. With out a word I pick up the first of three clam shell clamps. Gathering the puffy folds O Spirit's labia I place the first clam shell camp just below her clit bell, then a second and third till her hot little cunt is squeezed closed.

CRACK

Her little yelp is mingled with the tinkling of Spirit's bells.

CRACK, CRACK, CRACK

The bells merrily jingle with each sharp below. I bather the sinuous column of her spine with kisses light a the brush of a butterfly's wing. A little lover's nip to her shoulder then a long sensual lick up her spine. to whisper in her ear.

"How shall I take you pet?"

CRACK


The slap to Spirit's shapely ass rings out like a shot in the stillness of the Catacombs.
 
Her toes curled as the teeth of the clamp found a home upon the taut, throbbing point of her clit. Smashing upon the blood filled button, she writhed against the rack, lips held slack, cries pouring forth as she felt her body quivering uncontrollably, the muscles within her body clenching and unclenching repeatedly as she struggled to find a measure of control. The bells sang their sweet song, tinkling into the air, a melody of the waves rushing ceasely through her body as you played her perfectly. The touch of your lips upon the base of her spine, sent her into near delirium. Eyes rolled back within her head as she jerked with a single spasm that ripped free. She felt the sure dizziness, the darkness of erotic lust churning so deep within. The rounded, high curves of her ass thrusting back towards you as far as she could as she felt the touch of your fingers upon her swollen wet, cunt lips. Of course, she thought you would penetrate her. Your cock..Your fingers...something would be forced into that slickened hole and allow her the relief of exploding...yet...

You sealed her pussy lips. Clamping them closed. Her eye were wide with anxious fear, need, desire. Trembling as the three were set into place, completely sealing her up. Again she quivered, supple, youthful flesh bound, sealed, clamped and belled for your pleasure. Her body a mere buffet of submissive pleasure for your dominant being. Surely she was going to leak from those clamps..she felt as if the dam of her need was going to break free.

The force of your hand blistered upon her sweet ass. Her flesh reddened deeply, having been adorned with the welts from the cat and the punishing pleasure of your opened handed smacks. She yelped with the force of each Puppy pants burst from her lips as she her ass rocked, despite the clamps, the force of the beautiful pain, she moved as if she were being fucked as your lips caressed the deep arch of her spine. The little nip upon her shoulder, felt as if you had tore into her with a pair of fangs, so incredibly sensitive she was.

"How shall I take you pet?

Another drop of your hand upon her ass, the sound echoed within the midst of the catacombs, perhaps a warning to any that dared to enter the depths of the place where dark pleasure spilled freely. She couldn't speak for the moment, she wasn't sure how she could answer. Her voice ensnared within the craze of emotions that were thundering through her body. All she could do was thrust her body back against your own as the bindings and the rack allowed. Breathing hoarsely, growling as if some animalistic little beast had been released, gruffly her words shot forth...the words were slow drawn out, heavy with her breathing..

"Any....wh..ere....You....want...pleaseeeeee....."
 
Spirit withered with in her bounds in such sensually seductive perfection He lithe body so pleasingly striped in the crimson lactic work of the Cat's loving kisses the soft jingling of her bells as that ravishing supply body convulsed in agonizing ecstasy. and yet still this raven haired beauty thirsted for more. Her clamped labia dripped with her arousal and her shrieked gasps of sinful wanton pleasure echoed through out the catacombs.

"Any....wh..ere....You....want...pleaseeeeee....."

"Such a greedy little pet."

That dark seductive voice so rich so taunting as fingers grazed those moist clamped quivering folds. The his fingers left her and for the first time sense Spirit entered the catacombs she was with out his, touch so terribly alone and empty. A soft seductive hum came to her, like the soft buzzing of a bubble bee then she felt the press of the vibrator to the firm cheek of her ass. It was not the smooth sleek cylinder that she might have amused and pleased herself with but rater a rough textured little demon with hard rubber nubs that pressed deep between those firm cheek, pressed to her dark star, even as his hand came down in a hard slap to the girl's thighs.

CRACK
 
"Such a greedy little pet."

She was especially greedy, desperate to be feed by you. And then your touch was gone. She felt the sudden emptiness of the heat of your body so close. Crying out softly, anxiously, her body pulling viciously at the binding as she needed so incredibly bad, not wanting to be left alone in this state. She had to believe you wouldn't leave her now. No, you wouldn't, would you? What if he left her for others? What if he was going to let her wallow in the wild buildup of her need and leave her to bask in the sensations? For a moment, the silence was filled by only her soft seductive groans and nothing more.

Just when she was ready to call out your name, almost as if you knew she was reaching a breaking point, the soft spill of vibrations churned into the air. Her shoulders lowered as she breathed deeply with relief, whispering softly..

"Ahh...Sir..."

The touch of the vibrations against her ass caused the muscles to clench. The rubber nubs that graced the toy pressed roughly against the tight rim of her anal star. That sweetly virgin entrance that was begging to be taken, so incrediblly taut. The rocketing blast of your palm firing upon her thigh drew a deep, gutteral moan from her lips. Her body pushing back willingly against the vibrator controlled by your hand, her hips rocked forward and back as much as the rack and bindings would allow, urging you to take her, to use her as you find suitable.
 
The blush that kisses Spirit's flawless cheeks at the first touch of the wicked little toy to her anal star pleases me beyond words. The way she struggles against her bounds is so adorable As if she desired to keep this one last vestige of her virginity. Yet with each searing slap encouragement this wanton beauty's r body is pushing back willingly against the vibrator controlled by my hand, her hips rocked forward and back as much as the rack and bindings would allow, urging me to take her, to use her as I find suitable. The maddening little toy prices the virginal ring of Spirit's anus and lodges there held in place by that tight violated little ring. The seductive sinfully hum caresses her violated anus, spreads forbidden little waves of pleasure rippling through the bound beauty.

Time has lost all meaning in the swirling world of dark pleasure. Her body mounted displayed to perfection , drawn tight as layer upon layer of sinful forbidden pleasure enfolds Spirit till there is no past, no future, just here and know and the dark pleasure that threatens to sweep her away. Then the soft press of the velvet tip of my shaft to the little beauty's parched lips. My dark stormy eyes hold her smoldering emerald eyes for a moment as my hips slowly roll to those plump ripe lips.
 
Your hand didn't really have to work to push the vibrator into the hold of her ass. The growing undulations of her body did the work for you. Pushing the sensitive rim against the vibrating toy, she was gasping as if finally broke through that tight rim of muscles. It was worked clear within the tunnel and lodged in place by the clenching tightness of the mouth of her anal star. Waves of pleasure rolled off of her endlessly, she quaked within the bindings, against the rack, her cries for you blistered into the air. She was entirely lost, completely cast within your capable hands, enduring the river of such need for you.

And as those moans and cries filtered from the cusp of her wet mouth, she suddenly felt the prodding velvet head of your cock. Her eyes fluttered, rolling back as the first touch of your flavour was a shock to her system. The scent of your body pulled at her. It was as if she was made for this, for you. As if the scent and taste of you unwrenched her sanity and released the greedy little slut. Your hips rolled and her mouth opened, widening for your entry. She had to feast..she had to eat. It was her only thoughts as the pink swell of her tongue began to circle about the spongy helmet of your meat. The tip of her tongue beat as steady vibration against the slitted tip of your cock. Her lips pursed, circling your head only and sucked with a wicked viciousness to pull more and more of your clear precum from that slit.
 
Spirits sweet adorable little wanton cries are soon muffled as the velvet tip of my desire slips within her sweetly "O"ed lips. Bound and now gagged by my throbbing cock the raven haired beauty is denied even the simplest expression of her want, of her need. Bound mounted and gagged only her pink little tongue and sweet suckling mouth and throat or left for this raven haired beauty to express her need.


My fingers curl cruelly into her dark shimmering mane. My hips thrust into that sweet mouth past those ripe plum lips till my groin is pressed to her little button nose. With each thrust my sack slaps her chin, the merry tinkling of her little bells a soft erotic melody. The swing weight of her bells pulling and tugging at her tortured nipples and clit even as I swell in her mouth and throat as I use this dark haired goddess for my pleasure.
 
Her body was set aflame as you grasped her head. Your fingers intertwined within the darkness of her long tresses, clenching tightly as you wrangled her beneath your control. Her mouth held open for the thrusting drive of your hips, slanting that cock into the depths of her wet, hot mouth. She suckled noisily, choked blissfully as her nose met with the base of your cock. She writhed madly within her bonds as her hoarse cries filtered around your flesh, she gagged wonderously as the taut drop of your sack smacked repeatedly at the curve of her chin. The same chin that was now wet with the dribble of saliva and your essence leaking from her fucked mouth. Feeling the swelling of your flesh, the bulging tight head of your cock, she sucked with more desperation. An addict seeking out her drug of choice. Needing to quell the sharpened hunger raping through her senses and her body. The back of her throat was sore as you pummelled it, driving that thick mass of man meat into the tunnel that was opened and willing to accept the spurting, thickness of your seed.
 
Those softly smoldering eyes, those pouty rip lips obscenely "O"ed around the shaft of my cock. your hot breath stirs the coarse hair of my groin pressed to your nose fingers ensnared in that luscious dark raven mane. as I hold you there my cock buried deep in your suckling mouth as your swallowing massages its length in the tight grip of your throat.

I slip from that sweet mouth and smile as I see the look of desperate lose in your eyes. again the dark promise of pleasure slips from you. Again denied as my cock pops from those greedy little lips. My hand caresses your cheek in mock tender ness. Fingers trial down the sinuous column of your spine. I give the vibrating little demon a twist in the tight embrace of your clenched and violated ass. slowly I begin to work that humming vibrating daemon in and out of your dark treasure. My fingers tease the wet puffy swollen lips of your clamped pussy.

"How shall I take you now my sweet girl?"

my voice a dark teasing taunt as my fingers hint at the pleasure that might be yours even as I seduce that last vestige of your innocence.

" How will you please me with your body."
 
Cries struggled to erupt from the tightness of her throat as you pulled your cock from the hold of her greedy little mouth. She struggled wildly within the bonds...against the rack as your hand glides upon the curve of her cheek, continuing to tease her with that godforsaken gentleness. Yet, she knew it was false. She knew the strength, the decadent wickedness behind your touch. The tenderness was just a ruse. A trick. Something to lull her into a false sense of security. Trembling uncontrollably as your fingers began to descend the arch of her spine, hips undulating, the bells clamped upon her clit...her nipples singing their beautiful melody of submission.

And then she felt the twist of that vibrator within the hold of her anal star. She jerked feverishly as it began to slide in and out of that stretched rim. Perhaps wide enough to accomodate you now? Her ass trying to roll as you pushing the vibe, as your fingers teased the swollen, pink gash of her clamp sealed cunt. Her mouth parted, trying to pull together some words, something that would make sense, something that would be akin to begging for you to take her, to use her more, harder, to spill your seed...your cum within her body..on her body..her hair...where ever! She just needed you with wild and uncontrollable desperation.

"How shall I take you now my sweet girl?"

my voice a dark teasing taunt as my fingers hint at the pleasure that might be yours even as I seduce that last vestige of your innocence.

" How will you please me with your body."

Answers were not forthcoming, she still couldn't create meaningful speech, gutteral moans, animalistic wails and cries were her response as well as the pushing thrust of her ass against your fingers. Even she was in a bit of disbelief as her body begged for you to take her..to take that taut hole, to seal yourself within her so very intimately, to conquer that last bit of herself that hadn't been opened to such hot maleness.
 
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I smile as you ravishing young body shamelessly arches to my touch. The dark haunted look in your softly smoldering eyes. My smile only broadens at your desperate guttural moans, animalistic wails and cries . My fingers work that evil little toy in and out of your tortured little ass till a dark wave of forbidden pleasure engulfs your bound and prostrated body. I slip the clamps from your hot wet pussy and ram into its tight confines. Your virginal ass violated by the humming vibrator. Now a dark seduction of body , mind an will commences. as both your hot wet pussy and tight little ass are filled. I smile for I know what is to come even as your body takes what it wants.

CRACK

My free hand comes down sharply in a little stinging kiss to peek your wanton desire.
 
Her hips jerked and bounce as rapidly and as hard as they can as you continue to work that toy in and out of her rimmed ass. Stripping her sweet little anal opening of any bit of virginity that it possessed prior to this encounter. Her head dropped back..forth..rolling around as wave after way of need throttled her bound frame endlessly. Pleasure raced through her body, making her quake and quiver, her flesh crawling with needles of pure, unadulterate ectascy. She couldn't see, she could only feel and hear, experiencing orgasmic pleasure like never before. The clamps pulled from her hot, soaked cunt. That pussy so plump and swollen, ready to take you. Ready to be fucked.

Lips parting as your body pluged into hers, ramming the length of your cock into the leaking slit of her cunt. Her body was split as you thundered headlong into her pussy. Her walls clamped down upon your flesh, squeezing violently as she bucked against you, against the cross. Unable to keep her body from spasming, her eyes rolling back as she jerked viciously, almost as if she were having an orgasmic seizure. The sudden cracking whack of Your hand sends her screams to echo through the catacombs.

YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS....MASTERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR...
 
The raven haired beauty was lost in the dark embrace of her forbidden pleasure her ravishing stretched and bound body bucked and strained against the bounds of the rack and the cruel saddle she was mounted over. With each shattering orgasm I rip from that delightfully tormented body the bells of Spirit's nipple and clit clamp jingle merrily. her little gasped moans mingling with her bells creating a most erotic little symphony. He smiled with dark sensual pleasure as this spirited beauty screamed her ecstasy.

ESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS....MASTERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR...

That sweep admission the scarlet hue of that firm up trust tight little derrière became to much of a temptation to resist. The tormenting little toy slips from Spirit's puckered anus. , My cock slips from her greedy little cunt. A single thrust and my cock slick with the dark beauty's own arousal impales her as she has never been before. I still as her scream echoes through the catacombs. Then I begin the seduction of her body and her will. A slow rocking of my hips to hers, fingers finding and tormenting her throbbing clit. Her little gasped pants as she tries to catch her breath .

" Come to me my sweet girl surrender to your darkest desires!"
 
Her body tightened up instinctively as the slippery length of your cock slipped into the vibrator fucked opening of her ass. Hands fisted tightly as your body drew completely still as she screamed out such pleasure. Colours flashed before her sight, brilliant stars of delight as she felt the heavy fullness bulging within that tight orifice. Panting, she trembled uncontrollably with each slow rock of your hips. Your body poised to take hers, fully binding her within your command. Her submission would be complete and absolute. There was no question of whom her body belonged to...every hole..every inch...every bit of her had been explored and now that final virgin opening was being broken by you. Your voice tormented her, drove her headlong into the wild madness of lust and need..panting viciously as she found herself thrusting backwards. Daring to drive your cock headlong into the depths of her bowels..
 
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