looking4One
Posts: 9
Joined: 1/26/2004
From: Orange County, CA.
Status: offline
|
The slave awakes, her eyes opening slowly, the memories from the dream she was having seeping back into her consciousness, a smile spreads across her lips as she lays motionless remembering...
He was here, in the room with her, His Presence enveloping all her senses, even the air in the room, she can still smell His scent, aye, even feel His touch. The smile widening across her face as she recalls how she was given the privilege of serving, pleasing, being used for His pleasure and desire. The slave quietly moans with pleasure as she drifts off and feels the sting of His hands upon her full bottom, the pain.. no.. the intense pleasure created by the clips He expertly placed upon her body.. around her nipples, upon them, on her thighs, her pussy, her clit.. and OH!! how her body reacted to the removal of them!!!
The slave sighs deeply, her body shuddering slightly, feeling the sensations all over again. Her mind continues to recall how He used His belt upon her breasts, His crop upon her thighs, moving up, the sting and unbelievable pain as He struck her body over and over... all over... not missing one pore upon her skin as He used her for His pleasure. The slave, taking His pain, feeling it deep within her soul, emanating throughout her entire being, crying out to Him.... not from pain but from the need to take what He wished to give her, for Him yes, but selfishly too for herself. The slave needed to please Him more than she had ever needed anything before in her life.. her whole purpose being to serve, honor, please, obey and satisfy Him with all she had, all she was, all she ever would be, knowing that in the end, she would still be owing Him more than she could ever repay, that she herself would receive more gratification and pleasure than she could ever give to Him.
The slave's heart racing as she lay there upon her bed motionless. Feeling all over again, His belt coming down hard upon her bottom, His crop hitting her clit so hard she came yet at the same time feeling as though she'd been split in two; her body used, tortured and she thanking Him with every strike He graced her with and begging for more. The dream ending with her bowing before Him, her body red and graced with His marks upon her, upon His property. His slave kissing His feet reverently, full of the utmost honor at having been granted this awesome privilege.
The slave, moaning and smiling brightly, opening her eyes again, her body tingling with arousal from her dream, she quickly moves to the shower and start the day stopping suddently as her body tightens and screams out in pain. A look of concern crossing her face as she slowly walks to the mirror to see what the cause of her discomfort might be.. her eyes see her body covered by His markings. Tears fill her eyes as she quickly drops to her knees, bowing her head as she realizes it was not a dream after all. The slave offers a silent prayer for Him, asking only for herself the knowledge and ability to please Him more and more.
|
For Him - 
Profile
New Messages
No New Messages
Hot Topic w/ New Messages
Hot Topic w/o New Messages
Locked w/ New Messages
Locked w/o New Messages
Post New Thread