The Catacombs of the China Pearl

[cgraven]

A smile bows my lips as the dark beauty fights against her bounds not to escape but rather to embrace the darkest of the pleasures I offer her. I know how my voice has tormented her, driven her headlong into the wild madness of lust and need...... she pants viciously as she finds herself thrusting backwards. Daring to drive my cock headlong into the depths of her bowels.. A most adorable and willing accomplish in her own rape and defilement.

My thrust are harder, more demanding, as my balls slap Spirit's puffy labia and the little brass bells on her clamps sing merrily. Fingers slip the clamp from the hapless beauty's clit, blood rushes to engorge the throbbing bud of passion. New sensation assault the bound and tormented beauty. Incredible pain blinding pleasures strike Spirit like a bolt of lightening. Kisses as soft as the brush of a butterfly's wing trail up the sinuous column of her spine leaving fire in their wake. My breath hot and moist at the nape of her neck, my hands sliding up the sensual curve of her torso, fingers toying with the clamps that adorn those sweet rose bud nipples that throb with an unholy ach. I let the frail beauty anticipate the flood of pain then I slip the clamps from those sweet buds as the blood rushes back in a tidal wave of pain and pleasure.

I pummel Spirit's virgin ass my own lust building ready to flood her with my carnal desire.

 

[spiritual_love]

The slapping tease of balls popping upon her weeping slit drove her just as insane as the as the intensity of that cock burrowing into the rimmed circle of her ass. That virgin hole now opened and accepting the punishing drive of Your taking. The soft ring of bells echoed, providing a lovely accompaniment to the sound of her screams and cries. She jerked viciously as the clamp that had been fixed upon her clit was released. The howls doubled with the rush of blood swelling the tender pleasure bud. Her flesh was damp, sleek with prespiration from the exertion of being used so heavily, so completely. The soft butterfly-like kisses dotted upon the arc of her spine as she felt the sure dizziness of a blinding orgasm surfacing. She was barely aware of the threat of Your fingers upon the clamps that were snapped upon each of her bulging nipples. It wasn't until she felt the metal opened, allowing the floodgates to provide access to the wonderous pain and pleasure, that she snapped. Her body began to pump back against You, driving with insane speed as her pussy began to gush with her juices. Inner thighs, ass, her entire body quivering uncontrollably as the tidal wave of sure delight covers her in a thick blanket of pleasure like she had never felt before.

 

[cgraven]

Her body shimmering like a fine young mare, slick, lean each muscle so finely defined as she runs her race, races to that dark forbidden pleasure that not only her body but her soul longs for. The sweet music of her agonizing screams mingle with the soft chiming of her bells, the tangy, salty taste of her skin, the spasum of her anus clamping on his shaft as her ravishing young bodies need can no longer be denied, drawing him deeper into the last vestige of her innocence.

Even as Spirits screams of ecstasy and agony echo through the vaulted hall of the Inn's catacombs He has one more gift d for the bound and racked raven haired beauty. His fingers knotted in her dam dark silken raven mane , her head cruelly drawn back his mouth crushed to hers in an obscene and savage kiss. One more thrust his wiry groin pressed to the crimson stripped curve of that heated whipped ass. The slap of his balls against Spirit's puffy labia drenched with her own carnal pleasure, and finally the gushing flood of his white hot scalding cum claiming her anal virginity , claiming her as his.

Their passion spent her body tested, spent and exhausted He slowly slips from her .The physical bounds that have held her are slipped and he gathers her into his arms, bearing her from her place of trial.

You please me Spirit !

 

[spiritual_love]

Tears rushed along her face, leaving damp pathways as her body was pummelled by his. Terrorizing her in a most wonderful way, taking her body to the limit. Conquering every inch of her needful form. Her cries echoed as they were sent to the vaulted ceiling of the catacombs. Quivering uncontrollably, she had given herself entirely to him. Cg possessed her, body, mind, spirit, and soul. And she willingly would remain within His clutch for as long as He desired.

Fingers bound within the mass of damp dark tresses, her head arched back at the odd angle, the pain was only an addition to the pleasure that whipped at her body. Lips melded together, crushed in His lewd, raping kiss. She cried and whimpered as that seed poured into her. His cock pulsating within the tight clamp of her anal orifice, filling her to the brim with that salty, thick cum. As his mouth left hers, she was breathless, speechless...blind...her body simply melted into His arms as she felt upon the brink of unconsciousness. Murmuring softly...

"thank You...Sir..."

 

[cgraven]

"You are most welcome Spirit"

I drape a midnight blue cloak over her shoulders Then sweep her into my arms to carry her back to the Inn and the world above.

"I fear I owe you a new outfit Spirit your old one seems to be in tatters."

There is a devilish gleam in my eyes as we enter the corridor below the Inn.

 

[cgraven]

Down below the little Inn that sets high on the bluff just below the China Point light ther 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.

 

[DarkEmpress]

My hand is clasped in CG's as he leads me into the Catacombs. For a moment I ponder the wisdom of my decision, and then determinedly lift my chin. My eyes rest on the man leading me ... I focus on the warmth ... and the trust that I have come to know ... and have experienced at his hands.

I finally let my eyes roam across my surroundings. I am taken aback by the ancient architecture as I stare in awe at the interior that is dimly lit by flickering torches. The surroundings become darker ... the further we seem to progress until we reach a chamber with a multitude of different apparatus hauntingly waiting to embrace my flesh.

A slither of fear run down my spine as my eyes snap to CG's ... focussing on him.

 

[cgraven]

Like a trusting lamb Dee lets me lead her down into the catacombs that lay beneath the Inn I feel her hand grip mine more tightly as we wind our way through the ancient tunnels. I feel the sweat on her palm as we enter the chamber that she so fears and yet so seductively calls to her. I feel that shutter of fear My eyes meet her intense gaze where I see both fear and trust.

The back of my hand caresses Dee's cheek and my lips gently brush hers as I loose the clasp of her cloak. Its dark folds caress Dee as it flutters to the stone floor.

Step out of your shoes Dee!

 

[DarkEmpress]

CG halts and turns, letting his hand gently caress my cheek. I close my eyes and lift my hand to his as I lean into his touch before his lips gently brush across mine. I open my eyes to find him gazing at me with strength and tenderness woven into his dark depths.

His fingers undo the clasp of my cape, the black velvet fluttering to the floor to pool around my feet ... my body is exposed to him as my raven hair fall around my shoulders in soft curls. I step out of my shoes, leaving them burried under my cape to stand before CG.

I am surprised by the subtle change in him, he seems more focussed ... more intense ...

 

[cgraven]

Their is a fluid grace as Dee steps from her shoes to stand before me in all her naked glory. That step the first on the path that so intrigues and yet scares her. perhaps a step once taken with harsh results. Those cool azure eyes now dark violet with her rising passion dart form mine to the various apparatuses that adorn the chamber. Each capable of sinfully dark pleasure and yet those smoldering dark eyes hold them in fear as well as awe.

Come Dee.

I take her hand in mine and lead her to the center of the chamber where a chain and leather manacles dangle from the ceiling

Stretch your hands above your head Miss.

the dark dance of passion begins anew.

 

[DarkEmpress]

I focus on keeping my breathing level as my eyes explore the things surrounding me. A crack of lightning echoes through the hallways from above, and a smile touches my lips ... it was the perfect time for a storm ...

CG takes my hand and leads me to the middle of the room, commanding me to stretch my hands above my head. I do so, without letting my eyes leave his. The motion stretches my form, naturallly arching my back as it pushes my chest out.

I can hear the first raindrops making their silent journey down to earth, the smell of rain filling my senses as I close my eyes to take a deep breath. I stand like that for a moment before I open them ... feeling more in control of my senses.

 

[cgraven]

The crack of thunder the fragrance of the storm charges the air even as Dee stretches her hands above her head her supple body arching to mine her breasts standing proud and firm. My mouth closes over hers in a searing kiss my hands slide seductively up the sensual curves of the young beauty's torso. My fingers caress her arms as the kiss deepens the sold embrace of the manacles close around her delicate wrists. My lips part from Dee's as my fingers trail from her ravishing body.


I step away my eyes hold hers as I cross to a cabinet. I ease the door open, smoldering violet eyes behold an array of whips , floggers and cats-of-nine-tails. I let my fingers lovingly trail over each in its turn. I take my time letting Dee's anticipation and fear grow and mingle. Each is discarded in its turn till at last I select a supple riding crop. My eyes hold hers as my lips slowly part the tip of my tongue moistens them

Are you ready Miss?

 

[DarkEmpress]

CG presses his lips to mine, the warmth of the soft touch bathing my skin in gooseflesh as his hands slide up my form in a sensual and slow caress making their languid trail up my arms. Before I am even aware of what he is doing, the manacles 'click' into place around my wrists, keeping my arms suspended above my head.

My eyes fly up to my hands and I stare at their leather confines transfixed for a moment. The urge to yank at them is overwhelming ... I have to focus to calm my breathing again, before I force my eyes to find CG.

I watch as he gently pries the doors of a cupboard open. His fingertips explore each of the items in the cupboard with loving touches ... each one individually ... each one with an almost reverend awe. My senses are torn between fear and curiosity as I watch CG's slow progress, designed to torment and tease me. He finally selects a riding crop and turns to face me, his eyes darkening as he licks his lips in anticipation.

I am ready CG, I say as a thunderous bolt of lightning echoes through the Catacombs, momentarily lighting CG's form with a brilliant white light ... epitomising a dark angel.

 

[cgraven]

Nature rages with out even as my dark beauty takes another faltering step into the dark world that beckons to her. A flick of my wrist;

CRACK

The bark of the crop mimics the crack of the thunder. My dark hazel eyes flecked with gold hold Dee's striking violet passion tinged eyes. All her worst fears seem to be personified in the braided leather riding crop as I step towards her closing the distance in just two strides. Yet instead of lashing out with the crop the supple leather tab sensually caresses the inside of her knee. Slowly sensual that supple tab caresses and slithers up her leg, teasing tempting the velvet skin of her inner thigh seductively calling to Dee to spread her legs and to surrender to its supple leathery caress.

 

[DarkEmpress]

With a flick of his wrist the riding crop cuts through the air, the sound it makes gnawing at my nerves. This time I can't control my breathing as I watch CG take two determined steps in my direction. I cringe and shut my eyes tightly, and I wait ...

... nothing

I feel something soft touch my knee and my eyes snap open to find CG watching me intently ... a frown playing across my features as he inexorably lifts the soft leathery contours of the crop to smooth across my skin ... playing and teasing my flesh in a silent request for me to spread my legs. I moan softly, enjoying the touch ... completely disarmed. I take two small sideways steps tugging more firmly at the chains above my head, as I keep my eyes glued to CG's.

 

[cgraven]

That building anticipation the fear of the searing painful strike her eyes tightly closed her breath coming in short little gasps as Dee fights to control her building fear. and yet a t the soft sensual caress of the leather her eyes flash open a little frown mars her angelic face is it a frown of disappointment or merrily confusion ? Yet in the depth of those eyes that so intently search my own I see a dark fire flickering.

I smile as Dee moans softly, enjoying the touch ... completely disarmed. she shyly take two small sideways steps tugging more firmly at the chains above her head, as she keep her gaze glued to mine. My eyes hold hers captive as I start a subtitle little tapping that dances across the velvet flawless skin of Dee's inner thighs the braided shaft of the riding crop caresses her sweet dewy folds the supple leather tab caresses her inner thighs the tapping becoming a spirited seductive kiss that leaves heated flesh in their wake. Now each pass of the braided shaft cleaves deeper as it runs the moist folds of Dee's chaste young body each ridge of the braid shaft caresses and tugs at her throbbing clit.

 

[DarkEmpress]

Mesmerised by C G’s dark eyes, the golden flecks spark in them as the thunder rumbles in the clouds above, a flash of light illuminating him in a short staccato. As if mimicking nature, the smooth leather tab starts tapping along my inner thighs softly at first while the braided shaft of the riding crop smoothes across the moist folds of my sex … gently prying them apart. The fragrance of my arousal permeates the air to mingle with the crisp scent of rain.

A slight bit of colour tinges my cheeks as the frightened gasps slowly turn into deep breaths, my lips parted as C G holds my gaze captive. He increases the intensity of the taps to warm my skin … sending flares of fire to lick at my velvety depths as the shaft of the riding crop finally reaches its destination … each braided fold grating across my sensitive nerve bud in a delicious tease of pressure.

I throw my head back and moan out my delight as my hair cascades down my back to flit across my derriere, keeping time with every jolt of pleasure that ebbs through my being.

 

[cgraven]

I delight as Dee's little gasps of fear now become sensual groans of dark sinful pleasure. Her smoldering eyes grow darker, a deep midnight violet, as the mounting storm of desire builds within her supple young body. I revel in her seduction, the soft sensual cares of supple leather, the stinging seductive kiss of the crop her staggered little cry as Dee throws her head back and moan out her delight. Her hair cascades down her back a shimmering dark cascade of dark silken sensuality to teasingly flit across the seductive curve of her firm little derriere. That supple body jerking in her chains, keeping time with every jolt of pleasure that ebbs through her being.

The braided shaft of the riding crop slips from Dee's hungering pussy. the rapid sharp tapping mimics the beat of her heart as it dances across her flat quivering abdomen. The sensual caress of that leather, its seductive stinging kisses trace the contours of her firm young breasts her back arched as it offering their firm perfection to the crop. The crop reaches for Dee taunt rosebud nipple I smile as the stinging kiss of the leather finds its mark.

 

[DarkEmpress]

I feel the riding crop leave my inner sanctum, bereft of the sweet caress … before it continues bathing the smooth planes of my abdomen with warm and stingy licks adorning my flesh … each sensuous flick leaving a dull and aching ember of lust that sears my skin. Long and soft moans seem to pour from my lips as C G slowly works his way up the length of my body … reaching my chest.

I wrap my hands around the leather restraints as I balance my weight from them, arching my back to present my soft mounds to the pleasure of the riding crop’s sweet caresses. A sharp intake of breath hisses past my lips as C G swats at my nipple, the sensitised bud exploding in a sweet and throbbing jolt of pain. It spirals through my nervous system, sending a shudder through my being.

 

[cgraven]

Such a wanton dark beauty Dee is a she shamelessly arches her back her breasts trust to the sensual caresses and stinging kisses of the crop. The little shiver of pain as the leather boldly licks at her nipple the dark wanton look in those dark violet eyes. The intoxicating fragrance of her arousal fills the chamber and her gaps, sighs, and moans of pain and pleasure please me. The crop dances over the contours of Dee's breasts, down across her abdomen, and over the sensual curve of her flanks. There is not a inch of that adorable, ravishing young body from her high proud breasts to her knees that does not receive the caress and stinging kisses of the crop. Her moist pink folds are puffy and ruby red from both Dee's wanton desire and the loving caress and kisses of the crop.

"What do you desire my dark Beauty."


My lips brush hers as I speak my hot moist breath baths her neck, and the braided shaft of the crop again finds Dee's throbbing clit.

 

[DarkEmpress]

The riding crop continues to thrill and entice my flesh, sending waves of pleasure to course through my veins.

"What do you desire my dark Beauty," he asks in a husky voice as his lips brush mine, his warm breath caressing my neck ... my head slowly falls forward resting against his shoulder. It feels as if something ignites deep inside of me in the wake of his tender touch ... the heat from his body accentuated against my heated skin.

My ice blue eyes find his, dark desire swirling in their depths as I gaze into C G’s questioning eyes. I can see the fire kindling in them … a dark promise of what was still to come as I let my gaze drink in the sight of his beloved features. The riding crop artfully hones in on my clit as I bite down on my bottom lip, stifling a cry as my eyes flutter shut.

“Push my limits C G,” I whisper breathlessly as my eyes slowly open, an earnest almost solemn plea in them.

 

[cgraven]

“Push my limits C G,”

Dee's breathless answer pleases me. I let her revel in the caress of the crop as it slides across her throbbing clit, the nearness of my body as she slumps in her chains and rests against me. Again the braid shaft slides from its loving embrace of her need and desire. I lift her chin with the tab of the crop Dee's own arousal fills her nostrils

"As you wish my sweet."

I let her head drop and step back. Dee is alone left to ponder to anticipate what will come next. It is not long before the sharp bite of the serpentine teeth of a nipple clamp embraces her rose bud nipple. As Dee's staggered gasp stills the second clamp bites home and finally the third claims her throbbing clit. The soft supple leather tab of the crop slithers up her inner thigh.

"Shall I continue your education Miss?:

 

[DarkEmpress]

"As you wish my sweet," he says, before stepping away from me. I take a deep breath as I loosen my grip on the manacles around my wrists. Staring down at the floor for a moment, I am completely surprised as I feel the cold teeth of a clamp bite into my nipple. She searing pain gnaws at my senses as a gasp hisses past my lips. My eyes rivet on CG’s as the second one bites home, a whimper escaping my lips.

The final clamp is attached to my aching clit and I clench my teeth against the sweet pain. The initial stab subsides into a dull and throbbing ache that constantly hovers in the background. I feel the soft caress of the crop making its sinful path up my inner thighs again … my body quickly remembering the fire.

“Please C G,” I whisper as a crack of lightning bolts through the sky.

 

[cgraven]

Dee hovers between the pain and the pleasure. I know she has come so far in such a short time . Her voice a softly whispered plea.

“Please C G,”

" Please what My sweet?"

A crack of thunder then an eerie silence as if even the storm that rages without holds its breath waiting for the dark beauty's answer. The supple leather creeps higher caresses Dees burning need and then a sharp kiss of the crop

 

[DarkEmpress]

"Please what My sweet?" C G asks.

I feel the soft touch of leather as it smoothes across the most intimate part of me, a soft sigh escaping my lips that distorts into a gasp as the sharp sting of the crop licks at my flesh.

"Please teach me ..." I gasp.