The Guardian

As soon as her eyes met his again Eric knew he was in trouble. She shook her head, her hair bouncing a bit as she did before she let him know what was to come. His eyes widened and he started shaking his head. She just smiled and resumed playing, almost idly, with his cock.

Eric tried to think, she wouldn't really hurt him, would she? He'd already submitted, she wouldn't hurt him bad, not like before. Yes she would, and he knew it. Something in her eyes told him she would, and Eric felt a sinking sensation in the pit of his stomach. She wouldn't let him cum, wouldn't let him move until she got what she wanted.

Eric sobbed once as Kaiya expertly manipulated his orgasm. His release felt like a living thing, and his Mistress was playing with it like a cat with some string. More, less, just a bit more, no never enough, not until you give me what I want first. Eric tried to resist, but he couldn't, not forever, not with what she was doing to him. Time lost all meaning, there was only her soft hand, occasionally her tongue, his body was beyond his control, he could only respond to her wishes.

"Alright!"

The words were a passion fused but defeated sob.

"Please hurt me Mistress, please make me scream, anything for you. Please, just let me cum, please, I need it."
 
She had to admit that he held out longer than she thought he would. Still she knew it was only a matter of time that he would beg for anything to get the release his throbbing cock so desperately needed. When the desperate words came tumbling out of his mouth, she shivered, her eyes suddenly bleeding to an icy blue.

"Oh, I am going to hurt you boy. I know you want it, perhaps even need it more than your release," she said, her voice taking on an almost otherwordly tone as she pinned him roughly to the ground. Leaning into him, she kissed along his neck, the scared beating of his heart beneath his skin stirring something more feral inside her.

"You are not going to cum yet," she purred into his ear before biting his neck hard as her hand tightened visciously around his cock. Her mouth filled with the metallic taste of his blood as her teeth broke his skin before she pulled away.

Backing away from him, she looked down at him as she licked traces of his blood from her lips.

"I'm taking you back to the dungeon," she said, her voice low and holding a hint of sadism. "I want to make you scream like you have never screamed before."
 
Eric gasped deeply when Kaiya's eyes suddenly turned blue. He'd seen them like that before, when he'd broken. Her eyes had looked like that as she'd mercilessly beat his balls with a simple stick. He was about to protest, but then her lips were on his neck, and all he could do was whimper. Eric was incredibly turned on, and her lips brought the pleasure surging back to the front of his mind.

Then she bit him. Hard. Eric inhaled sharply as his skin parted under her teeth, and her grip increased on his cock, making him hold his breath, almost waiting for some popping sound and horrible pain as she squeezed the blood from it. But that didn't happen, she just stood back and told him about their destination.

Eric pushed back off the fur, his back going to the rock wall of the cave.

"Please no Mistress, please, I'm sorry, whatever it is, whatever I can do, please, please no, not there..."
 
As fast as he moved away from her, she was faster. With almost animal like speed, she crossed the cave to where he cowered against the wall and grabbed his collar, pulling him to his feet. Pinning him against the wall of the cave, she looked into his eyes, his fear looking back out at her.

"Don't make me have to drag you back to the cabin," she said, her hand snaking between his legs and sliding along his still erect cock. "You know I do not like to be disobeyed. And don't worry my pet, I am not going to hurt you that bad." She smiled at him, kissing his trembling lips softly. "Or at least I don't intend to."

Leaving the implications of her words hanging in the air, she grabbed him suddenly and threw him into the cool pool of water. "If I were you, I would swim boy. The tide is going to come soon and this place with fill with water." Diving into the pool, she swam towards the tunnel, leaving him to either follow her or drown.
 
The speed of Kaiya startled Eric, and soon he was hauled to his feet, one of her fists squeezing his cock painfully, her words somber but intense. He could feel the force of her will, and when she dropped him he fell to his knees, crying softly as she moved to the water and waded into it. Pain or death. Hell of a choice.

Eric forced himself up, disobeying would only make it worse. She was determined to make him scream for her, he'd tried running before and it hadn't worked. Fighting her would only make her angrier, and that wouldn't help him at all. He moved behind her, resigned, head down, scarcely caring where he walked. The water slowly swallowed him as he walked into it, and he swam behind his Mistress.

He came willingly to the pain that was next. Once they broke the surface and started walking he started begging again. There was no resistance, but Eric had to give voice to his fear.

"Please, anything Mistress, don't hurt me any more, please..."

Over and over as they made the quick walk back to the cabin, he was hoping to touch something, to make it easier, but Kaiya gave nothing away as they approached the cabin.
 
Kaiya swam in silence, aware of his presence by the water rippling around her. The sun was just beginning to set as they broke the surface of the water and climbed out onto dry land. Picking up her robe from where she had dropped it earlier, she slid it over her naked shoulders and headed towards the cabin.

They were barely feet from the water's edge when the begging spilled from his lips once again. The tremble in his voice spoke volumes of his fear. She pretended to ignore him as they walked, the cool evening breeze sending shivers down her spine as it passed over her wet skin. It took only a few minutes to reach the cabin but by then she could almost feel his desperation as his voice took on a whole new terrified tone. Deep inside her, her own emotions were stirring, a mixture of arousal, desire and the sadism his begging seemed to be bringing out of her.

Opening the door to the cabin, she motioned him inside and followed behind him. She had half expected him to make a run for it since he knew of what kind of fate waited him once they reached the dungeon. She was pleased that the memory of his previous punishment kept him from even attempting to escape again. He didn't know it, but, that fact alone probably saved him from the full extent of what her sadistic side was capable of.

"After you," she said, opening the door to the dungeon, the dark stairs looming before them.
 
Eric stopped short as Kaiya opened the door to the dungeon. His eyes were wide, the pupils dilated as he looked back and forth between Kaiya's ice blue eyes and the beckoning darkness. His legs shook, but he stepped down the stairs. It took all of his metal strength to not bolt, to put one foot before the other. Kaiya lit the room again with her magic, and the extent of what she could do him took the last of Eric's strength.

He dropped to his knees, body quivering, he crawled to Kaiya's feet and bowed himself, begging, pleading, arms locked around her ankles, as though she were somehow his shelter from the oncoming storm.
 
For a brief moment she thought she was going to have to force him down the stairs into the dungeon. The air grew tense between them as she waited for him to obey her. She was silent as his eyes darted between her and the looming darkness before him, holding her breath in anticipation. She released her breath slowly as he made his descent into the dungeon, following close behind him, just in case he decided to change his mind and turn back towards the door.

The floor was cold beneath her bare feet as they reached the bottom of the stairs. She quickly lit the room and looked around. The room was in a bit of a disarray from their previous visit, the sheets on the bed twisted from his restless night spent there. Her heightened senses also picked up the faint smell of his blood.

She looked down at him as he dropped to his knees and latched himself pathetically to her ankles. His body trembled as he begged and pleaded with her, his grip around her legs tighter than normal due to the adrenalin coursing through his body. He was terrified of what she was going to do to him. It was at that moment that a dam seemed to break inside her. The need to hurt him was replaced by her arousal and her need to fuck him. She wanted him more than she had ever before. She still wanted to hear him scream, but in an entirely different way than she had previously intended.

Using her magic, she picked him up and threw him onto the bed. Moving as quickly as she had before, she pinned him to the bed and kissed him deeply, her body pressed against his. Grabbing a pair of handcuffs, she cuffed him to the bed and resumed kissing him, an almost gutteral sound of desire coming from her throat.
 
Eric had no time to register what happened as Kaiya's magic threw him across the room and he landed roughly on the bed. When she moved after him her eyes were a little different. Still blue, but softer, less threatening at the moment. In no time his hands were cuffed to the bed, but her kisses spoke of passion, not sadism. At least that was how he saw it as sounds of desire rumbled from her throat.

"Thank you Mistress."

The way she looked at him when he spoke convinced Eric to be quiet. His hands strained at the cuffs, he was suddenly filled with a desire to touch that skin, to feel her breasts, her pulse, he just wanted to touch her, but his hands were bound, and he whined softly in his throat.
 
Her body felt like it was alive, as if every nerve was exposed and able to feel what she was feeling. The briefest touch against his skin was sending shivers of arousal through her body, making her pussy wet and her nipples hard and erect. His struggles to free himself from the cuffs only amplified the sensations.

She barely registered his words when he spoke, but she looked up at him anyways. The way he fell silent instantly made her realize that her expression must have spoke of her need. Her need to only hear sounds of pleasure from him, to fuck him and use him, have her way with him. Even if his body wasn't willing, she would have him, one way or another.

Peeling her still damp robe from her shoulder, she tossed it to the floor and straddled his waist, leaning down to kiss his neck. She moaned loudly as her erect nipples brushed against his chest. Reaching between his legs, she grabbed his cock and stroked it slowly, barely resisting the urge to take him deep inside her and fuck him until begged her to stop.
 
Eric inhaled audibly when Kaiya disrobed and leaned down. Again his inability to touch her had his arms straining at the bonds, but ultimately he couldn't break them. As her lips touched his neck he turned his head towards her, his lips finding her ear and kissing as her hand gripped his cock again. It didn't take any time to make him hard, not after all the teasing he'd endured before, and he was actually dripping a little precum over her fingers as his hips moved with her.

All he could do was growl, desire, passion, all mixed inside that one feral sound that rumbled from his chest.
 
Kaiya shivered at the feel of his lips on her ear, her body tightening at the memory of his excellent oral skills. Her hand slid along the ridges of his cock, her fingers quickly becoming sticky with his precum as his cock hardened in her hand. With a growl matching his, she slowly slid his cock inside her, the hot walls of her pussy gripping his member hungrily.

Capturing his lips with her own, she slowly started to ride him, her moans muted against his lips. Her body responded as if it had been held on edge for too long. Within seconds of him being deep inside her she came hard, her body bucking in ecstasy above him. Her cries echoed through the room as she road him to completion, finally collapsing against him as she tried to catch her breath.

When she finally caught her breath, she realized she was still consumed by her desire to fuck him. She was far from satiated and by the feelings stirring deep inside her, she had a feeling it would be awhile before she was.

Leaning her sweat soaked body over him, she kissed him again as she once again started to ride his still hard cock.
 
Eric gasped as Kaiya slid down onto his pulsing cock. She was so hot, her walls rippling, but gripping him tightly, like a hungry animal. He bit his bottom lip, feeling her lean down, then she kissed him and started to ride. Her first orgasm didn't take long, and she seemed to take a few moments to compose herself. Eric was scared again for a bit, that maybe now she'd decide to hurt him that she'd had an orgasm, but she remained somewhat still.

Then she started again. Eric groaned, hands balling into fists as her lips touched his, her walls creating delicious friction as she moved again, her breasts swaying as she rode him. He wanted to touch her. For some odd reason that was the only thought in his mind, he desperately wanted to touch the beautiful woman who was riding his turgid tool.
 
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