Twisted Fates (Fates Reborn)

by GM Scherbert

  As my head bangs against the wall with each thrust, I am pulled from my pleasure when I hear glass shattering. Looking over to the left, I see the remnants of a picture on the floor, and hear a chuckle and see his shoulders shrug, before his pace resumes and I am driven right back to the brink.

  “Dom, please,” is all I’m able to get out before his hips shift slightly, pushing me to the edge as my orgasm takes me over.

  “That is the only one you will get from me tonight, Doll, until I am coming deep inside you.” Licking a path up from my neck he takes my mouth roughly with his own before adding, “And I don’t plan on coming for a few hours, our bodies need to get reacquainted, Doll.”

  Kissing me deeply, he takes my breath and thoughts from me before speaking again. “If you make the mistake of coming before I do, that punishment outside will be only a fond memory.” Running a rough hand over my body he stops his hand on my neck. Squeezing tightly, he speaks again as my heartbeat races. “Tell me that you understand me, Doll. Tell me what it is that I’ve just told you because I would hate for our communication to be amiss to begin with.”

  Trying to breathe deep and finding my airway restricted from his grip I answer the best I can. “Yes, Dom, I understand.” Inhaling deeply, or trying to, I go on. “I’m not to come until you do. If I do come before then, you will find a way to punish me that makes the spanking that you just gave me outside seem like nothing.”

  Letting some pressure off my neck, he only grins before pounding into me again. Grabbing up my ass cheeks, he lifts me up and my legs wrap around him on their own accord. When another picture falls and shatters to the floor, Dominic must think better of our position and turns making the short walk over to a couch.

  Pulling me up off of his cock, he places me down onto my feet, turning me around to bend me over the arm of the couch. Running his hand over the globes of my ass, causes me to moan out. Until that is, I feel the sting where he swatted me only minutes ago and the moan turns into a whimper.

  “Oh, Doll, that poor ass of yours must be so sore. I wish I could say that I feel any sympathy for you, but I just don’t have it in me to lie.” Tightening his hands over the globes of my ass, causes a sting to shoot through me, his deep voice is all I can focus on over the throbbing in my ass. “It is only going to get worse from here on out though, because this gorgeous ass is about to get a pounding.”

  And with that little warning, my pussy is impaled onto his cock once again. Feeling pressure against my ass, I know that his words were the only warning I was going to get. As he pounds into my pussy, I feel the first finger start to breach my tightest hole. His pace slows as he moves it in deeper, until I can feel his thumb and other fingers resting against my flesh.

  His voice is husky, “So fucking tight, I’ve dreamt of this body, this pussy, this ass, and the reality is so much better.” Holding his finger still inside of me, he picks up the pace of his cock again and rocks into me repeatedly before his hand and the finger planted deep in my ass starts to move.

  The moaning coming out of me at the intrusion has me surprised as fuck. I don’t have much experience with ass play, but this man can really get me going with almost anything he would like to do it seems even when we haven’t been together for years. He commands my body like I command ink and I, for one, am happy as fuck that we are going to give this thing between us a chance.

  He has always commanded my body with no problem and I think back to the summer that we shared, and the way he could do it even then.

  That summer…

  Nearing the end of our shared summer, Dominic decided that he was going to take me away for a night. We headed into Chicago and he went all out, wining and dining me like I had never experienced before. Checking into the hotel around three, getting into our room I decided to go into the restroom, but fixing my hair and makeup was pointless, because as soon as I came outta the bathroom, Dominic had my skirt pushed up over my ass. Fucking me bent over the end of the bed, was only the first thing on his mind for our night together it seemed.

  It was hot as fuck that night, as we walked through the city, Dominic never taking his hands off of my body. The short walk to what I thought was going to be a casual dinner, turned into much more, when Dominic pulled me down an alley, and again had me screaming out his name as I came all over his cock. Trying to adjust myself, I reached for the panties that he had balled up in his pocket, and his voice grew dark as he answered.

  “No, Doll, you’ll have to eat with my cum spilling down those gorgeous thighs of yours, because these panties right here,” pulling them from his pocket, he raises them slowly to his nose. Inhaling deeply, he goes on while moving them back towards his pocket, “These panties are mine.” Leaning in close, his tongue makes its way around the shell of my ear. “I’m gonna shove those panties in that gorgeous mouth of yours, while I fuck this luscious ass.” Squeezing the globes of my ass, his voice is almost a whisper, “I’d hate for your screams to keep our neighbors up. The hotel manager doesn’t need to be in our business tonight, Doll.”

  I don’t know if I was excited or a little nervous walking into such a fancy restaurant with Dominic’s seed spilling from me. When we got inside of the restaurant and I noticed the décor, my mouth dropped open. There is no way that we should be at this type of place, the fucking drinks we had before dinner cost more than most meals I have ever eaten. Why Dominic has brought me here, I can’t help but find out. His only answer was the same each time I asked throughout our dinner. “Your worth it and so much more.”

  His words struck me, and as we continued on I was butter in his hands. Not telling him no, as he pulled me to his side of the booth after appetizers. Spreading my legs wide, as our meal was brought out to us, giving him the access to my cunt that he demanded. Even going so far as to kneel for him under our table, using my mouth to force an orgasm out of his raging cock.

  Getting back to the hotel, I thought little of what was going to happen, knowing that whatever it was, he would have only our pleasures in mind. I hadn’t willingly given my ass to anyone before him, but tonight that would be remedied. Tonight, he had spoken of fucking my ass, and I for one was a nervous ball of energy waiting to see what it would be like.

  Keeping me on edge for what seemed like forever after we returned to the hotel wasn’t the half of it. It wasn’t until the early morning hours that Dominic finally sunk his cock deep in my ass. The panties that he had taken from me, were used long before that to quiet my moans and pleas that he was drawing outta me. When I thought that any more pleasure would kill me, when I was begging for him to stop, that is when he finally sunk deep in my ass. The feeling of him filling up my ass was something that I thought wouldn’t happen to me, not after that piece off shit had taken it from me one too many times, without my permission. Dominic however, was a completely different story and situation, one that I was glad as fuck to let happen. Fucking me harder than I though was possible, he didn’t quit until he was blowing his load deep.

  The way I have behaved this whole summer, giving into my desires with both Dominic and Lilly has been something amazing. I really am looking forward to continuing to get more comfortable with myself and being able to find people who make me feel as good as they both do. After the way my family was while I was growing up and then that asshole that treated me as nothing more than a piece of shit, I’m glad to finally be rid of the black cloud.

  Remembering back to the first time Dominic had my ass, I can’t help but notice the differences in him. He has a taste for pain, and I wonder if my tolerance will be able to handle him. He has become much more dominant, which only makes me wonder more about the time he spent away. His mind is still as calculated as it was those years ago, but now I can sense the thoughts behind each step. The method to his madness so to say.

  His words are hushed as we lay together after our shared night, words of trust and longing. Words that he has no business giving to me after I kept something so big from him. He has truly forgiven me
and I am overwhelmed and awed by his desire to be a family. The decision he has made about sharing his life with us is the only thought I have as I drift off to sleep.

  ~Dominic

  Staring at my Doll most of the night, I can’t help the feelings that I find myself having. After thinking of her for so many nights over the past five years, I can’t believe that I am here with her. That we have a child that came from the time we shared that summer. That not only I but Lilly found our way back to Raz.

  I knew the moment I accepted our situation, that she wasn’t trying to hurt me by not telling me, but in her own weird way trying to protect me, I knew that I was back one hundred percent. That I had never let her leave my heart, and now never would. When we would soon, hopefully, see her growing round with another child, but this time we, Lil and I, will be there each and every step of the way.

  As my phone rang that morning, I had a feeling that it would be Lil. Letting her know that we would meet up with her at the diner we shared many a meal at that summer, I head back to wake up Raz. Looking at the bed she had been peacefully asleep on, I see it empty, and listen carefully for long moments to find out where she has gone off too.

  Hearing the shower running, I make my way to the en suite, stripping my clothes off once I get there. Stepping into the stall, she doesn’t notice me enter until I have my arms wrapped around her. As her smell takes over my senses, I pull her even closer into me.

  “I’ve always loved you in the morning time the best.” Kissing up her neck, I nibble lightly on her ear before going on. “I love you in all your natural beauty, I bet you glowed something fierce when you were pregnant with our little Alba.” Moving around her neck without taking my lips from her flesh, moving my hand to hover over her stomach, I add into her other ear. “I, for one, can’t wait to see that happening time and time again.”

  The shiver the rocks her body is unmissable, and I am harder than a fucking steel poll when I catch the scent of her desire from my words. Slipping my hand down, I run my fingers through her lips, making sure to never apply enough pressure to her pretty little cunt to make her cum. The moans and pleas that are spilling from those fucking lips, do nothing but get me harder.

  Spinning her around in my arms, I push down on her shoulders stiffly. Falling to her knees, her blue eyes are on me in a second, asking for the permission to take me in and swallow me whole. Permission that shows me, in so many ways that she is going to be perfect for both Lil and myself.

  Nodding my head, she dives in licking me from root to tip repeatedly before cupping my balls with her free hand. Moving them slowly she continues the assault on my cock with slow lingering licks. My patience wears thin at her playfulness. “Get that cock deep in your throat, and stop this fucking game.” Stroking a hand over her face, her eyes never leave mine, “Or I’ll do it myself and you’ll have trouble breathing. Maybe you would like that huh, Doll?”

  The grin on her face tells me everything that I need to know, but my girl takes me in swallowing me whole in the next moment. Knowing my promises will be carried out either way, I’m sure that she is fucking drenched as she starts bobbing her head up and down on me. Never taking her eyes from mine, always wanting to please.

  It doesn’t take long for me to feel my balls tighten, when I add a little pressure to her head, and feel her swallow as I push beyond her comfort, I hold myself deep, coming in seconds. Swallowing every last drop, she grins up at me knowing the power she has over me.

  “Get up here girl, we gotta meet Lil and Alba for breakfast, and I, for one, know you’ve got at least one good orgasm in you before we head out.” Pulling her up to her feet, I roughly turn her over, and push her back forward. Catching herself on the wall, she pops her ass out, and the redness from last night hasn’t even begun to subside. Running my fingernails over it, a hiss spills from her, and my cock hardens right back up with the sound.

  Plunging in, I add two fingers to her ass, and waste little time bringing an orgasm from her. Straightening her up, I wash then condition her hair, before starting in on her body. Taking the soap and sponge from her, I make sure to cover every inch, spending extra time on her cunt. Shoving two fingers deep in her, I work her over making sure that she is coming again before I pull them free again.

  Returning the favor, she slowly washes my hair then body before we step outta the shower. Reaching for a towel, I wrap one around my waist before tending to her. Drying her body is as much fun as washing it was in the shower, making sure to remind her of the marks she has sprinkled over her flesh from me. Marks that remind me of another time.

  That summer…

  Nearing the end of our summer, Lil and I had spoken more and more about the things that our girl enjoys. How she comes hard when she is restrained, when her sight or speech is taken from her. We each have tried different elements of BDSM with her, although neither of us has much experience with the scene.

  Tonight, I plan on taking it to the next level, I want her bound and needy, trusting me with everything. I want to see marks on her body, more than the mere hickeys and love bites that I have given in the past. Lil thinks that our girl will do fine with it, and I will bring it up while we all share breakfast together today. Something that we have been doing once or twice a week at this little diner for the last month.

  Pulling into the lot, I see my girls bike parked close to the door, and wonder if Lil is here as well, knowing that they shared last night together. Making my way towards the door, I see Raz by herself in a booth, and head right for her.

  “Morning, Doll, I thought you and Lil shared the night together, she’s not here with you though?”

  Looking up from her menu, the smile that takes over noticing me is infectious. “Nah, she needed to go grab some stuff for her shift tonight, or something and said she’d meet us here. You know how she hates to have to run around before her shift.”

  Nodding my head at that, I know that Lil is much too organized, too detailed to not have everything in order before the thought is barely dried on the page. Making small talk about nothing in particular to fill a few minutes, we wait for Lil. As the bell chimes above the door, our eyes are drawn there as Lil walks in.

  “Hey guys, sorry I’m late. I had to get some shit together for my shift tonight, and you know how I hate to be running around like a chicken with its head cut off.”

  “Yeah, our girl let me know what you’d be doing. So, let’s order, then we can talk huh?”

  As the waitress comes to take our orders, I feel a tension in our girl and know that she senses something is amiss.

  Running a hand over her back, I try to ease the tension in her before beginning. “Doll, don’t worry it’s not anything too bad. We just would like to speak to you about something that we have both noticed your interest in.”

  Looking from myself to Lil and back again, she only nods before Lil jumps in. “Mama, we would like to test out your limits. Dominic will begin tonight, and I will get a try at it the next time we are together. Nothing too dark and dastardly, well to start at least.”

  I cut in, “Geez, Lil, go easy on her the tension she’s having is blatant to see already.” Grabbing up her neck, I massage her stiff muscles before reaching for her chin. Turning her head up slightly so there is no mistaking my words. “I would like to tie you up, blindfold you, mark that luscious fucking body of yours, and keep you on edge for most of the night. Then if you are a good girl for me, I may let you come filled up with my fat cock.”

  Her breathing spikes at my words, the way her thighs are rubbing together, I know I have hit the mark. That our girl is into the idea, and would like nothing better than to give this shit a go together.

  The marks I left on her body that night, were still on her flesh as we spent our last days together that summer. They were marks that I thought of as I was stationed overseas, the way I put them there. The noises that spilled from her lips as I did it. The way Lil talked at our next breakfast about them, and how gorgeous they made our girl look.<
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  Shaking my head outta the memories, I see Raz looking at me with a question in her eyes.

  “I was lost in the memories of the first time I marked your flesh. Do you remember that night, Doll?”

  Nodding her head, the blush that takes over her cheeks is something that I love. So innocent, yet so filthy when she needs to be, when I want her to be.

  Fucking perfect.

  ~Lilly

  Getting Alba to the restaurant is a trial and a half. This shit has to get easier, right? Because if it’s always like this, I hope Raz is the one getting our kids ready each morning. I know that she has spoken about having a sister or brother for Alba, and now that Dominic is in the picture that will be a fuck load easier.

  Pulling up to the diner, I see only Dominic’s Chevy out front and know our girl must be in seventh heaven if he broke his baby, Marilynn, outta storage for her. God, he loves that fucking car and Raz would light up like the fourth of July whenever he would bring her out.

  That summer…

  Waiting for them at the diner one morning, I see an old ass red Chevy truck pull into the lot. Wondering who the fuck would have that car out and about on a Wednesday morning is quickly answered, as I see Dominic moving around to the passenger door, to help our girl out.

  The smile beaming off her, as she slowly steps out and moves around the truck, running her fingers over the paint is something of fucking beauty. She had told me about his truck, his Marilynn, but I guess I just hadn’t realized that was what she would look like.

  As they make their way into the diner the happiness on Raz’s face doesn’t slip as she walks straight up to me, slipping her hand from his and pulling me close. Taking my lips with hers, I feel the energy strumming through her, and can’t help but ask.