Defiled Seduce Night

by Marie Cisneros

  A second finger slides beside the first, both digits pushing firmly inside the wet heat of her pussy as she bucks and gasps. Her belly getting warm and tight with pleasure as they slide back and forth inside her, fucking her with long steady strokes. Her hips move on instinct, pushing back against the delicious intrusion, wanting more.

  "Perhaps I should let them join in…let them mount you right here in the courtyard. Use you for their pleasure, thrust inside your velvety quim and fill you with their eager spunk. Would you like that, my sweet girl?"

  A kittenish whimper is her only response as her back arches, her hot breath spilling from her open lips. Little grunts and moans of need slip out instinctively. The shame-filled girl of before replaced with her Masters writhing eager pet. Her slender hips pulsing and rocking, craving for more...throbbing for more.

  "Perhaps, but not today my darling slut, today I want you all to myself. Your delicious body has been tempting me wickedly all day and I would have my fill of you. The only question is where…?"

  With that His slippery fingers retreat from her heat, a raw moan of protest rumbling from her only to spill into a thick growl of pleasure as the slick digits slide across the tight pucker of her ass. Circling and pressing on her sensitive flesh, heat coiling in her belly with every movement.

  "Where will it be my wicked girl? Hmm? Shall I squeeze in here? Where its dark and exquisite. Let your tender arse squeeze and clench around my cock until it bursts? Mmm…I cum so hard in Your ass Katie… and you scream so sweet."

  Writhing and whimpering…His wicked words drive her senses into a frenzy. Her toes curl in frantic anticipation… her body aching with need. She hisses as His touch returns to the throbbing slickness of her pussy. Rubbing and probing at the sensitive entrance as His low growls of promise drift across her back.

  "Perhaps I should push inside your pretty quim? Pound you into these sturdy stocks and fill your belly with my cum. Would you like that baby? Do you want me to cum in here…?"

  His thick finger curls inside her, rubbing at the delicate tissues inside her molten pussy until she mewls piteously. Trembling and writhing against His hand without thought.

  With a wicked smile He reaches underneath her, tearing the delicate cotton of her gown down to free her pale breasts. His fingers deftly find the dusky nipples straining and aching for attention. Tugging and pinching at the sensitive peaks drinking in each wanton moan…taking each hiss of desire deep inside Himself.

  "tell me what you want pretty slut. Tell me what you need Kate"

  With a raw cry she answers babbling quickly…

  "You m'Lord please, deep inside me. Make me scream please, I'll squeeze Your beautiful cock so tight, make Your legs shake with pleasure. Anywhere You wish, take my cunt, in my ass I don't care which, only please please…I beg You…please I need You inside me please Master"

  His fingers tighten like vices on her aching nipples as He fights for some semblance of restraint. She knew exactly how to do this, He'd never had to teach her. The words, the dark, needful words to drive Him to frenzy drift from her sweet and girly lips making all sense of sanity melt in a kind of steamy explosion. His cock already rock hard and throbbing for her twitches and strains against its confines. With a thick sigh of relief He frees it from the leather breeches, pressing the scalding heat against her silky flesh.

  The first touch of His scalding skin against her flesh sends waves of molten anticipation through her, until even her fingertips feel as though they are burning. A needful cry strangles past her lips as He presses the velvety head against her dripping quim. Pushing only the head inside her welcoming heat before steadying His stance, gripping a handful of her golden hair roughly and growling at her…

  "Who do you belong to Kate? Tell me…"

  Her head turns, green eyes burning into His own as she answers.

  "You, only You Master."

  His hips crash forward, thrusting the stony length of His cock deep inside her. The slick walls of her pussy forced to stretch around Him, stinging deliciously.

  "Mine"

  His voice is thick with want, drowning out her hiss of pleasure, His hips withdrawing only to push back inside her, again and again in a hungry rhythm. His fist tugging and pulling at her hair sends prickly tingles of pleasure from her scalp directly to her straining clit. Forgetting their location, their passion so exposed, her senses swim with the sultry tide of her Master as she mewls and writhes against Him. His possession of her neither savage nor gentle, His thick fingers gripping her hips with bruising intensity, jolting her back onto every thrust.

  Each scalding thrust of His rigid cock inside her causes the clenching heat in her belly to tighten, making her throb, ache for the release she knew He would grant her. Tight coiling pleasure making her legs tremble as He pushes her closer and closer to the edge of her pleasure. Ragged gasps for breath stammer from her lips as her heartbeat roars in her ears with the rhythm of their mating.

  Goddd…so fucking hot…she was so hot and tight and so bloody hungry for Him. His aching cock gripped tightly with each thrust inside her molten pussy, dragging low primal grunts and noises from His throat as He sinks inside her again and again. Taking and claiming and drinking in her heat like a starving Man. With a tilt of her hips His angle of penetration changes, making His eyes roll back in His head as He fights not to spill inside her. Determined to wrangle her pleasure first, to feel her frantic muscles fluttering around His rampant cock as He takes her.

  With a low moan, she feels His fingers drag from one Hip down to cup her mound. The thick digits sliding between her passion swollen lips to still at the place where their bodies join. Caressing both her and Himself as His rigid cock plunges inside her, a thick groan of pleasure rumbling from His chest as He feels His cock slide into her slick flesh. Her body grinding and writhing against Him in wanton splendor as He fucks her.

  She cries out as His fingers slide back to circle her straining bud. Teasing her mercilessly as she bucks and growls, her body burning from the inside out at the mercy of His desire. Her pleasure so intense it borders on painful as she gasps and pleads hoarsely.

  "Please Master, please….. Please Master…let me cum for You"

  His fingers are firm and unyielding as they pluck at the straining bundle of nerves. Her body bucking and jolting beneath His touch. He groans as He feels her pussy sucking and tightening around His cock in anticipation and roars across her back.

  "Cum, Cum for me Kate!"

  With a strangled sob she relaxes enough to unleash the aching tightness in her belly, scalding pleasure erupting from His touch…slicing through her belly as she shrieks out her release. The clenching walls of her pussy grip His cock like a fist as she writhes and mewls, awash in the heat of her release. So full, so deliciously full and possessed, she cannot control the trembling as she rocks. Babbling and chanting His name, her body spasming and bucking against Him, making His thrusts erratic as her body sucks Him closer and closer to His own release.

  With a raw cry His thrusts become harder, impaling her relentlessly. His face contorting almost as if in pain. Plunging inside her, His fingers dig savagely into the soft skin at her hip. Finally, with a strangled roar, He allows His own release to come scorching through Him. Jet after jet of hot release burns a path inside her clenching walls. His body shudders, muscles locked in tension as His cock pulses inside her. Gasping as He empties Himself in her welcoming body.

  Strong arms, damp with sweat curl around her belly as she struggles to control her breathing, comforting and possessive as He relaxes against her. Pressing her into the solid weight of the stocks and slowly reminding her of where they are. A shudder of something dark and liquid drips through her as she realizes she doesn't care. Let them look. Her back straightens proudly underneath her Master as she feels their combined release dribbling down the inside of her thigh. Her body humming with pleasure and pride at who she is.

  He lifts His head when He feels her stif
fen underneath Him. Ready for her embarrassment and shame at being so completely taken in such a public place. Pleasure seeps through Him as He watches her gaze drift over the courtyard, a proud, defiant smile visible on her lips as she turns her head. He presses soft chaste kisses against the strength of her spine and chuckles.

  "My magnificent, surprising girl."

  Tilting her head with surprise she looks at Him. Her face openly glowing for Him, green eyes sparkling with so much more than lust. His voice caresses her as He stares into her face.

  "Let's get you out of these, I find I want you all to myself."

  Breakfast in Bed

  I wake up and look at you. The smile on your face even you are sleeping should be the illustration for the word "contentment" in the dictionary. No doubt you are dreaming of that I have either given you or allowed you to give me. Though I am glad you are dreaming dreams of pleasure rather than the nightmares you had before you knew you belonged to me. It is not good for your training to be enjoying something if I am not also receiving pleasure.

  Quietly I go to the closet and find one of your thickest scarves. Almost as if you know what I am going to do, you roll to one side. Your head moving on your pillow allowing me to slip the scarf under the back of your head. I plan what I am going to do while waiting for you to eventually roll over on your back.

  Carefully I climb upon you. As you awaken you see that my knees have each of your arms pinned and I am tying the scarf so that you are blindfolded. You lay there quietly, knowing that your Master will tell you what is in store for you when he is ready to. I sit there silently for a few minutes as your eager tongue begins to lick your lips. When I see that, I also know that your pussy juices are running in hopes of lubricating the entrance for the biggest cock you have ever fucked into your tight little pussy. But this will not be your fate today. Today you will have another sexual experience that will take you past the limits of what you thought yourself capable of.

  I ask you if you're ready and you reply "Yes, Sir" without hesitation even though you do not know what lies in store for you. That's good, I tell you. Continuing on I tell you that I am going to move you into the position I want you . I guide you by pulling your hair to indicate where I wish you to be. As you thank me, you follow the tug in your hair. Now your neck is on the edge of the bed and your head is hanging down. This excited you because you hope this means that something soon will go into your mouth.

  After watching your anticipation build in silence for a couple of minutes, I tell you that my balls need to be sucked so that the next load I shoot is larger than usual. Your mouth opens hungrily as you feel my balls lowered into your waiting mouth, your moaning begins. The feeling of my legs standing on each side of your head. I lean forward to dip a finger into your pussy to see how wet you are. Doing both of these greatly contribute to your excitement.

  Finally I tell you that you have pleased me with your eagarness, and I am going to let you suck my cock. This position is a new sensation for you, but you like it. I am controlling how far my cock goes into your mouth. Being the good cocksucker that you are, when I pull it out to where just the tip is in your mouth you swirl your tongue around it. When I stick it in further, you change to a suction that causes the sides of your mouth to caress me like a tight glove.

  Finally, I am in as far as you have ever been able to take me in. I leave myself in without moving for a minute or two and then is where your surprise comes. For I have decided that the depth of penetration will be the starting point of my strokes. The deepest penetration will have the head of my cock going three inches down your throat. It surprises you in this position that you do not gag and you begin to focus on the new sensations.

  I give your mouth long, deliberate strokes. You realize that what started out as sucking my cock has turned into your mouth being fucked with you powerless to change it. This causes you to feel completely powerless. You are grateful for the gentleness of my strokes, but even now you feel them become more animated. You wonder if you will be able to handle the rough strokes that you have felt in your pussy right before my cock explodes sending a load deep within you.

  Realizing that what will happen, you also realize why you submit to me. You know that I am a loving Master that will not push you so far past where you have been that you will not be able to handle it. You return to focusing on the sensation in your mouth knowing that my willingness to let you submit is a gift that those who do not share our type of relationship will never understand.

  By the time you feel me swell right before my explosion, you feel a bit cheated in realizing that this load will coat your throat not your mouth. The pleasure you get from the taste of my seed on your tongue will be denied you today.

  As I erupt, you grab each of my thighs and hold me deep into you not wanting me to ever pull out, but eventually I do. I linger part way out to reward you with the thick, hot, salty, coating on your tongue as you hungrily lick me. Your tongue eagerly searches for every last drop of the taste you love so much. I find it hard to believe you never sucked a cock before our relationship. You are so good at it and I tell you what a wonderful cocksucker you are. That was how I first knew what an exceptional slut I could help you become.

  I turn you around on the bed so that your head is now on the pillows. Leaving you blindfolded, I begin kissing you with long, slow, wet, lingering kisses. Between kisses I tell you that I hope you enjoyed breakfast in bed. You reply that your mouth is completely satisfied, but your pussy is still hungry.

  By now my mouth is caressing your nipples and my fingers are at your nether region, I am as excited as you are. Today the first thing into your pussy will be my cock, not my tongue. You orgasm upon entry, which you sometimes do when you are really excited as a result of your tight little pussy taking in my larger than usual cock. Today you realize that the length has always been nice, but truth be known it is the girth that does it for you. The nice thing about your being so excited is knowing every full stroke that pounds your clit with my pelvic bone is going to give you another orgasm. Having come in your throat already I plan to go a good long while this time before shooting you full of my second load.

  Your screams are becoming nothing more than the gutteral moans and grunts of a bitch in heat, devoid of any words all while saying everything there is to be said. Finally I drive into you and stay there grinding your clit on my pelvis as I erupt again. Your orgasms seem to go to yet another level.

  You then crumple into my arms as we lie beside each other enjoying the afterglow of having given your Master such pleasure. This morning you are laying on my left shoulder as two fingers of my right hand are catching the mixture of our juices and bringing them to your eager lips. You suck my fingers as if they were little cocks that you want to explode in your mouth.

  When I finally get up to go take a shower and get ready for work, I jokingly tell you that since I fixed you breakfast in bed, you do the dishes. The last words I hear as I get into the shower are the two words that please me most..."Yes Master!"

  The Dark Room & The Table

  I came into the dark room to find you standing in the center in a shaft of light, next to a table. You were dressed in a black form-fitting shirt and black pants, which were also so tight I couldn't imagine how you could breathe. Your hair was pulled up, revealing your smooth neckline, which I noticed as I looked you over from the top of your head down to your toes, drinking in everything that I saw.

  You moved over to the table and sat on it, but I quickly moved over and pulled you off, causing you to stand before me. I then pulled a butterfly knife from my pocket. Your eyes grew wide and you started backing away from me, but I moved right up on you, sandwiching you between the table and me. I could hear the fear in your breathing and see it in your eyes.

  You went to say no, but I moved a finger to your lips and silenced you. I flipped the knife open, revealing the blade, causing it to glint the light from above slightly. You tried to push me back, but after you d
id, when you turned to go, I slammed my hands down on the table on either side of you, your back to me. You could feel my breath on the back of your neck as I rested my chin just below the tops of your shoulder blades as you were bent over slightly. I could feel your body tremble, both from fear and from getting turned on. I knew you could feel the bulge in my pants as it was pressing against your ass.

  You began leaning back toward me and I kissed the back of your neck, then the side. One of your hands came up and willingly moved to the back of my head. You began playing with my hair as I slid my hand to your stomach and I began caressing you gently as you rubbed yourself back against me. A soft sigh escaped your lips as I set the knife down on the table and I slid my hands to your full, luscious breasts, stroking them gently with all my fingers through the shirt. As I did this, I noticed you weren't wearing a bra, and I smiled even as I sucked and nibbled on your neck gently.