The Secrets within us (closed)

[cgraven]

County Boris Rasputin knew that he could take this shy little beauty, treat her like a whore, casually use her divine little body, Kiliandra had given her word and her word was her bond, it is what she would expect. After all the young beauty had run from General Imperious avoid giving her word that she would marry him, had suffered at the hands of the Bishops guards who desired to use her supple young body, savor her sweet charms, this is what the proud Little beauty expected.

Instead Boris let the kiss linger slowly, deepen, he felt Kiliandra's body stiffen her, free hand slowly move to his chest, her fingers clutch at the rough wool of his soldier’s tunic, her nipple harden, becoming taunt sharp points that even now dug into his chest. The Count’s tongue teased the inexperienced girl’s, inviting it to dance with his in the sultry, moist, warm, chapel of her innocent mouth, seducing her to taste forbidden pleasure. His hand gently stroked the silken tresses of her wild, raven locks. Effortlessly he swept her petite form into his arms her nude virginal body cradled in his arms; slowly he carried Kiliandra from his office to his sleeping chamber. County Rasputin’s valet had drawn the count’s evening bath; steam rose and curled from the water’s surface. He lowered the frightened little virgin into the hot water’s warm embrace; it sensually caressed her naked form. As Kiliandra lay there Boris stripped this tunic baring his broad chest scared by battles won and lost in defense of Dracu.

Boris washed the dungeon’s grime from those raven tresses, the sweet sent of henna and honey replacing the stale musty smell of Kiliandra’s imprisonment. He then lathered the coarse sponge, washing and massaging the girl’s long slender neck, her shoulders, the rough texture of the sponge worked lower over the little virgin’s breasts, exploring the contours of her breasts, circling her areolas, then rasping across the coral tips of her taunt virgin nipples. His lips brushed the soft hallow below her ear then seductively nipped that sweet little spot.

 

[LadyRozes]

Kiliandra couldnt understand what the COunt was doing. First he makes her vow to be his whore, then treats her as though she were a piece of glass.

Her mind had pretty much spun out of control when he kissed and seduced her into playing with him. Her body virtually tingled with newly fromed sensations never experienced.

She felt like a maiden taken to bed by her lord when The Count swept her up into his arms. It was true she did not expect this tenderness, and the more sane part of her waited for the trap to swing shut...

The other more fatasical part of her realled and let out a soft moan as she was put into the hot bath. She looked up her violet eyes questioning this tender care. Her battered body felt so relaxed in the warm water in the tub, that she breifly closed her eyes missing the count's removal of his tunic.

When Kilandra opened her eyes, they widened of their own accord true she had seen many men without their tunics, however, they had been ill and she never once had a thought about it, this time however her body tingled and a intense feeling formed within her tummy, similiar to that of a sring tightly coiling waiting to be sprung.

She hadnt any idea what to expect from the Count, one thing was for sure, she didnt expect his kindness. Nor the tender way he was cleaning her body. The intense scent which was poured into the water enticed her scenses.

Her body began to glow with a rosy hue and not just becuase of his ministrations on her body. The count seemed to pay quite a bit of attention on her breasts and her pouty nipples the roughness of the sponge caused them to srping tight, her breathing became ragged and once more her eyes fluttered closed.

With the combination of the heat and the tiredness of her body Kilandra felt weak and could no more fight these kind acts even if she wished to ... She closed her eyes and leaned into him unkoqingly. Her breathing was a bit more shallow and she finally allowed the stiffening within her body to relax. her mind spun, her body tingled when the counts lips touched her neck she leaned her neck away giving him full access to the elegant cruve of her neck.She felt more heat from in the center of her body and not just from the water she lay in.

 

[cgraven]

County Boris Rasputin smiled to himself as Kiliandra’s supple young body slowly relaxed. The tenseness of fear slowly fading from the girl to be replaced by an entirely new feeling. Her pert little nipples where taunt, her breathing ragged, a sensual gasp escaped her parched lips, as the coarse sponge caressed those innocent buds. The young Royal beauty’s word had bond her to the Count, now Boris began to seduce her innocent body.

A crimson blush kissed Kiliandra’s cheeks, her soft violet eyes fluttered then closed, her breathing was a bit shallower, when the counts lips touched her neck she leaned her neck away giving him full access to the elegant curve of her neck. Boris nibble her ear lobe, light butterfly kisses danced along the young beauty’s feverous flesh flowing down along the sinuous line of Kiliandra’s neck, accompanied by sensual tonguing, and seductive little nips of passion to the soft hollow where her neck and shoulder met, where the stunning young beauty’s life force pulsed just below the surface of her silken skin. That coarse sponge linger for a moment more, caressing, teasing the inexperienced young girl’s nipples, then slowly it worked lower, in lazy seductive circles down across the flat plane of her abdomen, teasingly it brushed Kiliandra’s soft virginal inner thighs.

 

[LadyRozes]

Kiliandra could no longer stop the swirling butterflies within her stomach. She felt as though she were on fire and forgot the pain which had been permeating her body.

The sensations were sintilating her senses and she could no more fight them. Her nipples were harderning further to a point where it almost hurt.. her arousal so strong and the ministrations of the sponge was creating streaks of heat running towards her center core.

When the Counts hand dipped lower with the sponge, kiliandra's breathing spiked taking a quick gasp. She knew not what he planned. Insitinctively her thighs tightened themselves shutting him from her most private place.

All she knew was that if this was the care that she had to endure in the hands of the count she would gladly go. Her mind had pretty much succumbed to him and she wanted nothing more than to lay in the tub and let him explore her body further. She could hardly wait for the Count. Slowly the tightness of her thighs began to loosen as she let go...

 

[cgraven]

At the first teasingly touch of that coarse sponge, as it brushed Kiliandra’s soft virginal inner thighs, the young beauty’s breathing spiked a quick ragged gasp, and instinctively her thighs tightened in maidenly modesty, shutting him from her most private place. Slowly the tightness of her thighs began to loosen as Kiliandra let go as Boris tender ministrations seduced her supple young body enkindling dark forbidden passions that so temptingly seduced the young woman’s mid as well.

Count Rasputin worked the sponge’s lazy patterns high up her alabaster inner thighs till it brushed Kiliandra’s virginal labia, slowly the Count released the sponge, his fingers teasingly, slid the length of the feverous little beauty’s neither lips. His touch was tender, maddeningly teasing, as each pass of his fingers became more intimate. The young innocent’s body was quivering on the verge of unimagined pleasure when suddenly those devilishly pleasing fingers where gone.

Boris took both of Kiliandra’s hands eased her to stand on shaky legs, he again swept her into his arms, as water cascade from her perfect little body. Kneeling Count Rasputin laid her on a towel his mouth soon replaced his fingers his tongue caught a sweet dew drop of the panting beauty’s nectar, Then his tongue lashed her pussy each seductive lick ending by the tip of his tongue flicking across her clit.

Each touch, each caress was designed to assault the young innocents sense, to fan the first tentative flames of forbidden pleasure into a blazing inferno that would consume Kiliandra body and soul and leave her in withering passion.

 

[LadyRozes]

Just as she had been relaxing it was obvious that she was not going to be allowed to stay that way. Her body was being burned by the attention. Kiliandra felt as though she were in the midst of an inferno.

The count had plunged lower and had slipped his sponge between her legs. Suddenly the heat felt so unbearable and Kiliandra let out a gasp of shock, when she felt the Count's strong fingers on her most private area. Even she had felt embaressed to stray in her washings there. Instinctively her back arched giving the Count more access to the inferno in her core.

She began to start panting and she couldnt seem to regain control of her actions. Her hands tightened against the edges of the tug so tightly that her tiny knuckles in her delicate hands turned white.

Suddenly the fire being stocked within her lost the air it fed on. Kiliandra opened her eyes trying to adjust her breathing to a normal pace when the Count had pried her fingers from the tub and had her stand up. her legs were so weak they werebearly even working and she had to put more pressure on his hands to actually stay standing... Water cascaded down her body and the driplets dripped off her harded rosy tips and the flushed contors of her aroused body and her hair having been soaked in the water when comming out tightened into carzy large curls flowing down her wet back all the way to end of the bottom swell of her ass

Once more feeling like the princess she was, the count lifted her out of the tub in his strong muscular arms and then layed her upon a towel. Just as she went to get up to dry herself, the Count head disappeared between her legs and her arm which we attempting to pull her body up into a sitting position suddenly sild out form under her.

Nothing in Kilandra's entire life had ever prepared her for everything that happened to her in the last few days, but this .. was the biggest shock. Her mind went blank.. the fire she had been trying to control witin her erupted into a blazing inferno... She couldnt control herself, the soft gasps eventually turned into louder ones then a few moans slipped out of her luscious lips.

 

[cgraven]

Kiliandra made a futile attempt to rise before the forbidden pleasure of Boris’s tender ministrations engulfed the young beauty. Her orgasm burst upon her like a tidal wave sweeping her away in an inferno of unimagined pleasure. The count let the hapless little virgin ride the crest of her orgasm, slowly let her ease to a more normal state, before again bring her to the edge of that abyss of pleasure, his tongue flick at her clit, he gently suckled that bud of pleasure then drew in a long steady breath bathing Kiliandra’s feverous bud in a cool stream of air.

Count Rasputin delighted in the young beauty’s sigh and gasps of pleasure as he awakened the young innocent’s sexual nature. Her moans where music to his ears. He smiled as her supple young body arched to his loving mouth and the forbidden pleasure it brought her. Boris continued the ring orgasm after orgasm from his young concubine till her body quivered and withered in unabashed sexual pleasure.

“Juliandara for that is your name now…..”

His hot moist breathe bathed the girls nectar sweet pussy.

“…it is time you learn how to please me with your sweet mouth”

Boris paused as he let his words register in the young woman’s passion glazed mind.


“Come girl I will teach you.”

His dark deep voice left no doubt that this was not a request but a command.

 

[LadyRozes]

THe surges of sensations wracked Kiliandra's body over and over again. She moans grew louder and then breathless. Just when she believed that he would leave her be.. the Count would begin his ministrations to her again.. in she would cry out in surprise .. her voice was lost in the midst of the intense sensations that enveloped her body..

Finally when she believed she could take no more and he did not attend her again she was able to come down to the ground where the deep voice caressing her extremely sensative nether regions.. removed the cloud fantasy and reality of her situation came crashing into her..

“Juliandara for that is your name now…..…it is time you learn how to please me with your sweet mouth...”

Kiliandra eyes widened at the thought.. it made sense to her in an odd way that she should return the beauty of the ministrations he did to her.. She lifted her unsteady body towards the count and listened to the iron steel line of his voice ushering his command...

Come girl I will teach you.”

Of her own accord her went to him.. she lowered her body towards his hard glistening body still clothed in tight britches and glanced down to where she thought he wished her to do his bidding... she swallowed nervously, kneeling in front of him and lifted her hands to slowly pry his body from its restraints..

She knew what was underneath the clothing.. she was a healer.. and having seen many male bodies .. she would not react .. she would not.react.. finally freeing his form..

Her eyes widened and a soft gasp escaped her lips..Oh dear! She thought to herself.. it was not what she was expecting..

How one walked with such an organ betwixt thier legs.. she had no idea.. but swallowing her fear she was determined to do unto him as he had done to her.. it was only fair afterall.. she was his whore and it was her duty now..

Trailing her hands lightly along the largely sculpted calves and caressed about the thick tree like thighs.. she rested her hands upon his hips.. and looked up as if asking for permission..

 

[cgraven]

Kiliandra of her own accord her came to him, she lowered her body towards his hard glistening body, delicate fingers tugged at his clothing as she prepared to do as she had been commanded. Her soft violet eyes grew wide when she saw Boris naked, and a soft gasp escaped Kiliandra full ripe lips. The young beauty trailed her hands lightly along his muscular calves and caressed his powerful thighs; shyly she rested her hands upon his hips, and looked up as if asking for permission.

Boris Rasputin’s eyes smiled down into the young innocent’s soft violet eyes, still glazed with the passion he had enkindled in the run away princess, granting the permission she sought. His deep voice softly instructed the naive young woman in how to give pleasure with her sweet mouth. At the first tentative lick of her pink little tongue he sighed.

“Yesssss Juliandara ”