Kuraria
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Joined: 6/5/2004
From: Indianapolis, IN
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Note: This is a work of fiction although it evolves real people the situations have not happened. That isn't to say that they won't happen it's to say that they are not expected or guaranteed to happen in the way or manner suggested by this fiction. I love my slave very much and do wish very much to live a full sexually expressive life with her. She understands me better then I do myself and to that end I'm very lucky. I have a true unconditional love for her. She is my pet/lover/slave and that will never change in my heart.
aria's First Submission
Stepping from the plane he feels a bit nervous about seeing his girl finally. Knowing how she longs to see him as he does her. Finally seeing his collar adorn her neck and see the submission in her eyes for the first time. Walking down the ramp he smiles to himself to know she would be waiting there happy to see him. He squeezes the collar softly in his grip. Another passenger bumps him, suddenly he drops the collar to the ground... annoyed he eyes the person picking it up making his way out. Seeing his first glance of her he feels the warm nervous rush wash over him.
aria was about 5'5" with long flowing semi-curly black hair with a tanned complexion. She was wearing a short sleeve blouse, and a lightweight skirt that came just above her knees. She was a good-looking well-proportioned girl, and she knew it. She enjoyed flirting her "assets" to a point, but knew herself to be an easy target for only one man. Even for that man she liked him to chase her at times. He didn't mind much enjoying the chase himself. Making his way to her she looks to quiver some looking him over. Standing in front of her he places his bag by her side. Looking to her soft broad smile he exclaims.
"Kneel girl...” she pauses a moment looking to his hand.
She whispers "yes Master" kneeling and dropping her eyes to the floor. She swallows some looking up to him. Looking her over he speaks a few prewritten words that have run through his mind the whole trip. Placing the collar on her neck they both sigh in relief and happiness.
"Now it is truly permanent... lead"
She stands blush teasing at her cheeks, lifting his bag back onto his shoulder he follows her. He looks her over as her soft curves flex and move as she walks.
"Tell me girl... our dinner? Where will it be?"
Looking a little puzzled her finger rises up to her neck and brushes over the collar.
"Master? Where would you like it?"
Biting his lower lip watching that tight firm ass of hers through her skirt. He grins and responds knowing that she knows what he wants.
"Mexican food sounds nice... nothing too heavy though"
He notes the small knot in his stomach that’s been there since he left. Coming to the car she opens the trunk and he places his bag in with a thud. She then moves around the car and opens the door for him. He smiles to her slipping into the seat hearing the door shut with a quick latch. Looking around the car he spots her peering in from the rear. Being spotted she hurries into the drivers seat.
"Something catch your eye girl?"
"aria is a bit nervous to have you here Master"
Slipping his left hand over to her he brings her lips to his kissing her deeply and passionately. Her lips are sweet and soft to his. She whimpers slipping a hand to his lap caressing his inner thigh. Taking his free hand he removes hers from his leg. She sounds out her frustrations being denied he bites her lower lip and growls. She shivers and moans softly and little shocked but expecting. Letting her lip slip from grip of his teeth he grins.
"Now drive girl...”
She takes an ihn to compose herself. "Yes Master..."
She finds it very hard to focus her attentions elsewhere, but does as she is told. Spending a little time talking back and forth they arrive at the restaurant. It looks elegant. She looks very proud of herself. She moves from the car opening his door. He steps from the car and she shuts the door. He takes the lead into the restaurant and she pads behind. He stops and turns to her with a most evil grin.
In a calm sensuous voice, "Bend over..."
Wide eyes shoot a glance to him, "Master?"
"Do as your told...” he grins "my slut"
She shivers hearing his words and obeys. She ludley bends at the waist exposing her rear further to his view. Her face again taking a crimson haze, she in the knowledge of his control over her. He stops behind her brushing his hand over her rear... giving it a firm swat. She jumps almost tumbling to her knees not expecting it. He inches her skirt up some, her face becoming hot with mild embarrassment and excitement. People move by glaring at the display. Sated for now he returns his attention entering the restaurant. Stepping the counter the server eyes them over his glance lingering over her.
"How many in your party?"
Smirking he answers, "2"
"Smoking or non?"
"Non"
"Booth or table"
"Booth"
He answers quickly and firmly knowing she is shivering behind him. The heat of her flesh and the cool of the air playing her senses. He points a booth out and with a nod the server grabs some menus and starts off. aria moves with purpose as she follows him and the server to the booth.
The waiter comes to the table to take their order, touching her thigh he then spreads them apart. She could tell the waiter saw because of the hardness that swelled in his pants as he was walking away. He was enjoying showing her off his property. She knows he would not share but enjoys teasing others and watching their reactions. Sitting there they talked about things more enjoying each other’s company. He continues to rub her inner thigh enjoying the heat building between them. She shifts herself as the waiter returns with the food. His eyes dart between her thighs noting the wet spot on her colored panties. She struggles with herself as she moans softly. The waiter stands there speechless as her Master pulls her panties to one side showing her glistening shaven hole. Her body nearly combusts watching the waiter stammer out an incoherent sentence.
"Waiter?" he grins.
"Yes Sir?” manages to slip from his lips finally.
"It’s not very nice to stare..."
He says smugly as he runs a finger over her pussy. The wetness of it guiding his finger right to her aching clit. Her body goes taught and she shudders with need.
"Master please...” she begs.
"Nothing more waiter..."
The waiter stands there dazed for a moment nodding then toddles off. Seemingly making a beeline for the bathrooms. She shudders gripping the edge of the table as he diddles her clit. Instinctively she spreads her thighs wide feeing her juices flowing freely. He grips the water goblet in his free hand and drinks it down. Sitting it in front of her he kisses her and whispers in her ear.
"Yield..."
She gasps glancing at him then the glass. Without another sound she grabs the glass and went to it. She slides forward in the seat and positions the glass. Shutting her eyes she thinks of his might and power, and her helpless slavery, and then she was ready, almost in a moment. Lava courses through her veins as she yields her pussy on fire, she plays it like the finely tuned instrument it is. Her sweet juices flow over her lips into the goblet nearly bursting out a scream. Just before however he places a finger to her lips. She writhes there silently flowing into the glass as commanded. After about the third or forth orgasm she feels she might pass out. Shivers and spasms wash over her lightly perspired flesh. She glances to him who is enjoying every moment of it, his eyes didn’t move from her. Panting she whimpers to him.
“Now offer mine…” he darts his tongue over his lips
Taking a breath she slides out from the booth to her knees in front of him. Spreading her thighs wide for his pleasure she offers the goblet. Lowing her head with her eyes on his booths she raises It high.
“aria offers her nectar for YOUR pleasure Master” she shivers feeling the draft on her hot swollen lips
“Very good mine” snapping his fingers he motions her back to her seat
Darting a glace up to him she smiles having pleased him. Standing she moves back to her seat still panting with excitement. Bringing the goblet to his nose he smells her womanly sent so strong and robust. It nearly makes his cock leap from his pants feeling the precum tease out.
“You may eat now slave”
She pauses then starts to eat. Licking his lips again he drinks deeply from the goblet. The warm rush of lust exploding his senses. Closing his eyes imaging just tossing her on the table and fucking her there. Tying her hands together with a napkin and blindfold with another. Making her taste all of his body, as he will do hers. Shuddering uncontrollably he shakes his head. Things will wait he smiles to her as he now eats also. They talk more over the course of eating. About things and how they enjoy each other. Movies and things they both enjoy in common. Finishing dinner they talk even more and laugh at life. Their both really so in love. It’s hard to tell how fast or slow things will go but one constant thing is their love.
“Time to go we’re getting tired” he yawns some
Nodding she grabs her purse and adjusts her skirt. Paying for dinner they head out to the car. Again he feels the urge to bend her over the hood and fuck her hard. She knowingly watches his eyes almost begging it without words. He steps behind her so close to her body, feeling it call to him. Bending her against the car he grinds the bulge against her. Shuddering wildly she moans loud. A few of people in the parking lot shoot a glance over. They watch for a few ihns wondering the couple’s intentions. If only they knew the lust between them or the devotion she feels to him. If only they understood the freedom of the couples lifestyle. He hikes her skirt up clenching her ass in his hands. Groaning she writhes against the car.
“Please Master…”
Opening the car door they step between shielding them from passerbies. Spreading her thighs now he slips down between. Pressing his lips to her inner thighs her treasure screaming to him. Shaking she wants to pull his face to her clit drowning him in her lust. Grind his face till she screams to the gods thanking them for her freedom, for her submission. Nearly leaping out of her skin she feels his tongue electrify her clit and lips. They’re so swollen and sensitive she loves being his slut. So easily is she juiced and ready for his use. Just the sight of him and his presence makes her mind crazy and her clit throb. Now his tongue is probing her depths and forever seems in her reach. So close to her orgasm but she’s startled. A man walks over near her curious.
“Are you ok?”
She looks at the man flushed “Yes Sir…” she shakes
He continues to tongue her steaming hole. Feeling the juices coating his lips and tongue. She wants to cum so bad so can feel it in her stomach. The man still watching her curiously.
“You don’t look very well… you look pale”
She pants almost breathless “No Sir… she is fine”
Whispering down to him “Master PLEASE”
He nods still eating her frantically. She grabs the window of the car door with both hands and screaming coming hard. Moaning he feels her coating his face with her nectar. The man finally realizing what is happening freezes in place. The mans heart beating wildly in his chest. Her Master drinks deeply of his girl enjoying every bit. Shuddering and shaking she wants to collapse on him. She can hardly hold herself up. He licks her outer lips clean then helps her into the passenger seat. He licks his lips eyeing the man for an ihn making his way to the driver’s side. The man is still frozen in place as they pull away. He drivers them Home while she gives directions. Pulling up out front he comes around and carries her in. taking her straight to bed he undresses her. Going to the bathroom he gets a cloth and cleans her up.
“Get some rest Janet… it’s been a rough day” he smiles
She shoots a wide grin back snuggling up in the bed. Slipping from the room he heads back out getting his bag. Coming back in he sets the bag down quiet getting a few things out. Taking them to the bathroom he turns on the shower and relaxes in its hot stream. Quickly he washes his cock avoiding the urge to bring himself off.
“Tomorrow she will have a surprise” he grins to himself
Finishing his shower he exits and dries off. Slipping on only boxer briefs he gets into the bed with her. She instantly comes over cuddling with him. He sighs happily and lies down to sleep pulling her close in his arms.
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First Submission Day 2
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He awakes to her body pressed against him very seductively. Her breasts nudging his chest. One leg slightly between both of his. His breathe and warm against her face. Nuzzling his neck and cheek softly and lightly, playfully taking quick liberties with her hot tongue against his skin. Feeling the closeness of his shave, and the softness of his skin. Nibbling delightfully on his earlobe. He stirs her breathing into his ear. The breath followed quickly by her tongue probing his ear canal.
Her hands search his back and move in an arcing pattern against his chest. Her legs press harder against his legs and her breasts, with nipples now erect touch him calling to him. Looking into his eyes now, seeing the look of unadulterated desire on his face, in all his features. And kissing his slightly parted lips very hungrily. Her tongue presses gently into his mouth and moves over to meet his. The electrical feeling of them meeting moves over her entire body. Holding me tightly feeling the way my body trembles. The room seems to be getting much warmer now. She hears her sister rush into the house with a thud of the door shutting. He slides his hand down between her thighs and begins stroking her peeking clit.
"Please don't do that" she shivers “please… not now”
She hops from the bed getting dressed going out to her sister. She sees him coming from the bedroom and slips into the kitchen. He follows her slowly eyeing her sister for a ihn. He comes behind her close, she can feel the heat of his body on her.
"Why, I know its what you want. Your Master's slut" he whispers
Grabbing her he pushes his hand down her pants, roughly feeling her pussy through her panties.
"Y...ee...ssss Master... aria is your slut"
He kisses her hard to stop her from saying anything more. He pushes himself against her as he slips his fingers inside her panties to feel her sopping wet pussy, electricity jumping through her as he touches her lips pressing and rubbing at her clit.
This is what she'd fantasized about for ages and now it was happening she was feeling frightened. The intensity of it was overwhelming she tries to push him off which just makes him hold her tighter. She can feel him rubbing his erection against her leg.
"Please stop it", she whispers
Tears start to roll down her face from the pleasure and embarrassment. He just carries on regardless, she feels her legs turning to jelly as she is on the verge of cumming and he knows it. Her body starts to quiver as she cums all over his fingers. She attempts to keep quiet but can't stop herself from moaning at the peak of the orgasm. Moaning and whimpering she disturbs her sister, she comes walking into the kitchen.
"Are you okay sis?” she inquires
He quickly lets go of her leaving her stood there flushed, her pussy sopping wet and throbbing with excitement. Leaving her with the lingering need to his caresses and attention to return to her hot little hole.
"Yes", she gasps, "I'm just making a drink"
He catches her eye by putting his fingers in his mouth and sucking the juices from them. He grins to her slyly then whispers in her ear.
"I'm gonna fuck you", he turns and leaves the room.
When it came to it she couldn't resist him and every time her sister's back is turned he'd wink at her or look at her that way and if she went out of the room he'd come over and she'd be defenseless her legs would instinctively open for him to touch her pussy, he'd tell her she needed a good fucking and next time he got the chance he was going to give it to her. She is so confused it’s a strange feeling to be excited and scared at the same time.
He sat and watched a movie while she and her sister had fun. Her and her sister where having fun chatting and talking about there date last night. They where planning to go out later and her sister left to change. She goes to her room to change also. He slips into her room while she was looking for something to wear out. Slips behind her putting his arms around her and kissing her passionately she immediately tensed up as he again puts his hand down her pants starting to feel her this time bare pussy, she is a bit scared but has begun to get wet down there. She knows it feels so good. He then maneuvers her over to the bed. Sitting down he unzips his jeans and lets his cock out, she can't stop staring at it as he puts her hand on it. She is so excited her heart is thumping in her chest as he grabs her head and pushes it towards it
"Put it in your mouth", he demands
"But Master", she cries
"Go on... slut", he insists
She can see the tip of it glistening from the dim light. He then grabs her hair as she opens her mouth, and he slips his cock in. she can taste the pre cum on her tongue as he moves her head up and down on his cock. She feels like she might choke, she tries to pull away but he just grips her hair tighter. His breathing has become harder and it isn't long before he cums, she feels she might be sick. He just holds her head there trying to push it in deeper as he shoots his load right down her throat she can do nothing but swallow it, it's like nothing she'd tasted before kind of bitter but nice and it seems to tingle on her tongue. She has a mixture of feelings so scared yet it feels so good too. He slips from the bed flipping her on her back. Taking a bit of rope from his back pocket he bring her hands together behind her. Wrapping the rope loosely around her wrists he cinches it.
"How does this feel slut?!?” he roars
Nothing can be heard but her mewling as she struggles softly. He swats her ass with a grin to her now struggling body.
"I bet you would squirm more with a paddling and hard fucking..."
Undoing her pants he slips them down... letting the paddle slide over bare skin. He strikes her ass firmly and repeatedly. She lies there moaning biting her lower lip, the sweet bitter taste of her blood in her mouth. He tans her white little ass to a fine crimson each sting making her wetter. Sated he spreads her slut thighs stroking her pussy lips and engorged clit. She whimpers and writhes on the bed. He then slips his cock along her inner thigh watching her shudder from the heat of his flesh. She can feel his cock making it way up and then pushing against her hot soaking little hole.
"Master?!?!?!!!” she sobs
She clenches her fists behind her struggling at the rope. She can feel her pussy stretching to swallow him to devour his length as he pushes his hard throbbing cock into her, she really starts struggling now, the pain mixed with the pleasure it's incredible. He pushes it deeper into her breaking her in as he goes, putting his hand over her mouth to stop her from screaming as he gives his cock the final thrust and brakes her hymen. He starts thrusting his cock in her pussy fucking her hard and deep. Reaching up he pulls at her hair pulling her head back.
"How does that feel slut?"
"It hurts Master... please, no more..." she sobs.
"Don't worry, Kitten. I'm done with that pussy for now."
She can't believe her ears. It was going to be over.
"Okay, Kitten, time for you to go face down on the floor!"
It took a second for his comment to register in her mind. Suddenly, she knew that it wasn't over. She knew exactly what was in store for her, and she was more terrified than ever.
"Oh God NO! Please NO! Y-you c-can't! Not THAT! PLEASE not THAT!"
She winces as he she is being forced down onto the cold tile floor. She is twisting and fighting, trying to pull loose from his strong grip on her. She feels him kneeling behind her, now forcing her legs apart. Then she feels his weight on her, holding her to the floor. She feels his hand moving between them, guiding his cock to her rectum.
"DON'T! Please DON'T!" she screams as she feels the head of his cock press against her.
"PLEASE stop! Oowwwww!! It HURTS MASTER! Nnnuuuhhh!!!"
She twists and jerks her body in her futile attempts to escape. She can feel the head of his cock as it begins to spread her rectum open, can feel it beginning to enter her. She has never had anal sex before.
"PLEASE stop MASTER! OOWWWWW!! Kitten will be good! Oh please NO!"
He grinds her naked body against the floor as he continues driving into her, each thrust forcing his cock a little deeper into her anal passage. She can hear him growling and moaning in her ear as he forces more of his rock hard meat up inside her. He feels the sweat beginning to bead on his forehead. She feels her arms pinned to the floor above her head, her legs spread wide. The side of her face is being pressed against the tiles, her brow is furrowed and her eyes are squeezed tightly shut, her teeth start grinding feeling him stroking into her rectum. He moans loudly in lust as his hips continues thrusting, driving his cock ever deeper into her.
"Stop it! Please, Kitten will be GOOD!"
"Oh God, I can't…it's too big…NOOOOOOAAAAAUUUU!!!"
She moans as he overcomes the resistance of her rectum and drives the full length of his cock into her. Every muscle in her body snaps taut as the incredible feeling of him filling her so completely washes over her. She feels as if her insides are squeezing him calling to him as he is driving his cock repeatedly into her.
"Nnnuuu….nnnuuu…nnnuuu….God n-no….p-please n-no Master!"
She can hardly draw enough breath against the thrusting and pleasure flooding through her to speak. He is driving into her with a lust she can't believe he has kept pent up. He continues to drive into her bowels with all the speed and force he can muster. The pain and pleasure tears through every fiber of her body as he raped her ass. She is flush with embarrassment at being so aroused at his ravishing of her.
"Nnnuuuhhh…nnnuuuhhh, I c-can't t-take anymore! Oh God! Oh God!"
"Nnnuuhhh..uh..uh..ooooooooohhhhhhhhhuuuuuuuu!"
She groans as she feels his cum flooding her bowels. He keeps driving into her, pumping even more of his hot cum into her until his balls are finally drained. She shakes laying there panting on her stomach, him hovering over her while he recovers his breath. She looks up at him feeling her body on fire, her body calling to him. She looks up at him with wide eyes so confused about why she enjoyed it through her pleadings for him to stop. The fire on her skin and the wetness between her thighs betrays her true feelings.
She slowly turns over watching him closely. He watches as she leans in opening her mouth. She takes his cock into her mouth savoring the taste of herself and him. The taste of them is nearly too much as she slowly sucks at his cock. Watching his expression she smiles to herself. Knowing she is pleasing him so completely she cups his balls massaging them softly her lips stroking his length. He reaches down stroking her hair and smiling at his girl his prize... his treasure.
She finishes cleaning off her Masters cock and he goes to sit on the couch. Patting the couch she watches crawling to him then slips up beside him curling up. He picks up the remote and presses play and they watch their movie. One they both so keenly enjoy... the fifth element. He puts his arm around her and she nestles into his arms closing her eyes. Soon after she is fast asleep in his embrace. He kisses her head and lays his on hers falling asleep himself.
The movie continues to play into the night they both napping. Soft sounds of them both snoring and the sight of her curling even closing to his warmth. The only thing that could both them would be the movies end. He looks up started as the movie pops out of the vcr and the tv hisses at them both.
"Time for us to get to bed...” he kisses her head
She looks up sleep in her eyes, "mmmm.... yes Master"
She slowly slips off the couch and slips off to the bed to warm it for him. He joins her minutes later after turning off the lights and the tv. He slips into the bed again curling up with his devoted slave aria.
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First Submission Day 3
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Stirring awake from his sleep he finds kitten nuzzling her face against him. She smiles and pets her gleefully strokes his warm hand along her body. She loves the attention and meows purring when he gets near her rear. He looks over to the clock.
"Errrrr..." laying back with a flop.
"Something the matter Master?" licking and nibbling his fingers.
"No", he slowly opens his eyes.
She leans down and purrs in his ear. He moans instantaneously reaching for her pulling her to him. She mewls as he licks and nibbles at her ears and neck.
"I'm hungry...” he exclaims looking into her eyes.
She starts to slip from the bed then pauses as she is caught and pulled close to him.
"No... no... kitten... I'll find something laying about"
She immediately squirms feeling herself moisten more at the thought.
He starts stroking her again, returning to the top of her body. He strokes her face with his fingers, and his touch is firmer now, more demanding, more satisfying. He holds her hair, grasping it. Holding her head firmly, he kisses her on the lips, deeply. No more fleeting touches, this time his kiss is filled with passion, and she meets it with her own. He breaks the kiss too soon, and leaves her gasping for air.
Now he is rubbing her body with smooth, firm strokes. He rubs her shoulders, her arms, her sides, and her belly. He rubs her breasts, he holds them, kneads them. He grasps her nipples between his fingers, first lightly, but with increasing pressure. A moan escapes her parted lips. He pinches her nipples firmly and tugs, and she is suddenly dizzy from the pleasure.
Forgetting her situation, she reaches up to wrap her arms around him, but the strip of silk holds her hands tightly to the bar between the posts at the head of the bed. Straining against the bonds accentuates her frustration and longing, and she moans again.
He continues pulling on her nipples, till they reach a point just short of pain, and her back arches near as far up as it will go. Once again, he breaks his hold too quickly, but before she has a chance to feel disappointed, he replaces his fingers with his mouth on her left nipple, sucking it in, pressing it between his tongue and teeth, rolling it around with his tongue.
Her breath is quick and ragged now, as she strains towards him. He shifts his mouth to the other nipple. It feels so good her arousal almost peeking. He pauses, just long enough for the frustration to register on her face, and then he resumes his broad hand strokes on her belly, and sliding down to her thighs. He draws his hands down the outside of her legs, to her feet. He rubs each foot with his palms, with just enough firmness to avoid tickling her. He rubs each toe with his thumb and draws his fingers along her instep. Then he moves his hands back up her legs, on the inside this time. His broad, smooth hands stop inches before where her thighs meet.
"No, don't stop, Master... keep going...up, up, please"
But she doesn't have to say anything. He knows how badly she wants him to touch her there, but instead he massages her thighs. Each stroke brings him a hairsbreadth closer to her outer lips. She strains against the bands on her ankles, but they hold her legs apart, making her feel more exposed and ready for his touch.
He strokes gently the line where her outer lips meet her thighs. The touch is light and agonizing. And now he leans forward, and she can feel his warm breath against her clit. He blows against her, and the coolness against the moisture there makes her jump. She arches toward him, but he still doesn't touch her inside; he just keeps maddeningly stroking her outer lips.
He stops. Just as she is about to start begging him to touch her, he brushes her exposed clit with another one of his quick, fleeting touches. The touch is an electric shock through her body. It is gone in an instant, but every muscle in her body tenses in that instant, straining for his touch. After a moment, her breath returns and her muscles start to relax, and he touches again, briefly, sending new waves of pleasure through her taut body.
Her mind screams "Oh God, how much more of this can I stand? Please, please, keep going, doesn't stop, Oh God, doesn't stop..."
He stops. Again she starts to relax, and this time she feels his tongue, pushing its way between her folds. Carefully avoiding her clit, he licks around the foreskin. He gently sucks her lips into his mouth, rubbing his tongue along the underside. Then the other. Then around the clit again. Then a quick flick of his tongue across the tip. She gasps, realizing that she has been holding her breath. Again, the same electricity courses through her body. Another moan forces its escape from her lips.
After some more teasing, he licks her clit again, this time firmly. He draws his tongue in circles around the clit, and then sucks it into his mouth, pressing it between his teeth and tongue.
"Yes, yes!" she screams feeling him holding her clit between his lips.
He flicks it with increasing tempo with his tongue. Then he sucks again, and for a timeless moment she is held on the brink, as a washing, tingling pleasure starts to spread from between her legs up her spine. He stops. The tingling recedes.
Her mind screams again “No, no, doesn't stop!”
He lightly pinches her thighs, and she realizes that this time she has actually spoken. She continues to plead with him.
“Master, PLEASE she is aflame for your touch?” she begs.
She can't see his face with her makeshift blindfold on, but she knows he is smiling. That's what he was waiting for. With that, he slips a finger inside her, and she starts thrusting eagerly against his hand. His thumb rubs her clit, lightly but with increasing pressure, as the rate of her thrusting increases. He slips another finger in, and starts his own thrusting, faster and faster, pressing against her clit, rubbing it, teasing it. She feels the tingling sensation start again.
“Please, Master, may aria yield?” She pants as he keeps thrusting.
With a thick growl he gives his permission “Yes, coat Masters fingers”
Suddenly her whole body is awash with pleasure. She sees white light behind her eyelids, and every muscle in her body convulses. Her legs strain against the soft restraints but she has no awareness of being tied down. For a brief, timeless moment she is floating, her entire consciences are centered on Master’s thrusting hand. And before she lands, before her convulsions subside, he is on her, and in her. He thrusts with such ferocity, such passion, that he keeps her shaking with lust and wanton need. Unbelievably, the pleasure intensifies.
The entire world consists of our pounding, thrusting and cries of pleasure. She thinks she screams, but she is not sure. The aching, insistent pleasure lasts forever, and she hears her Master’s own growling gasps as he joins her on the exquisite plane of pleasure.
“Yes, Master, aria is yours!”
Slowly the pleasure subsides, the convulsions become less intense and further apart. Her body relaxes and she becomes aware of her Master’s weight lying heavily on top of her. Without getting off her, he slips the blindfold off over her head. As she knew it would be, his own face is flushed, his hair in disarray. Still staying in her, he reaches up and unties the strip of cloth that holds her wrists together, and she brings them down and wraps her arms tightly around him.
She lays there feeling her Master's weight against her body, her arms holding him close. They both lay there and doze off for a while longer. He finally wakes again to a car horn outside. He looks out and it’s out front but not for them. She is still curled up in the bed eyes half open. She smells the sheets that drink of his sent.
“Time to get up and in the shower” she looks to him and meows slipping from the bed.
He wanders off into the bathroom after grabbing a towel. She follows in watching him turning the water on good and hot. He steps in after a few moments he pops his head out looking at her.
“Come on….” He calls to her.
She creeps over to the shower and slips into the hot jets of water. He grins feeling her rubbing up against his legs like a cat.
“Your so cute I could eat you” he pauses “wait didn’t I do that already?”
She chuckles as he hands her the soap she lathers him up from toes to head. Taking extra care in those interesting areas. He moans some feeling her lathering his cock. Her soft fingers working over the hardening shaft. She rinses it off darting her tongue out to tease under the head. He braces himself against the wall deep moans fighting their way out. He reaches down with a hand catching it in her wet hair pulling her mouth to his cock. She takes it in greedily inch after inch. He can almost swear he feels her smiling around it.
She brushes her hands up his thighs cupping and teasing his balls. Moans vibrate his thick cock in her mouth. She has one hand cupping his balls and the other on the back of his leg pulling him into her. The more that fills his mouth the more she moans. She feels her legs start to quiver as he throbs between her lips. He grabs the back of her head as he begins pumping her mouth hard. Now she can feel his need slipping fast between her lips. The ache in her pussy building quickly. Wanting so bad to slip a hand down and diddle herself, but knowing better she waits.
His balls draw up in her hand and she again quivers with lust. Her eyes dart up to his as his commands her to stand. He presses her against the wall hard sinking his cock right into her soaking little pussy. She purrs feeling his throbbing length again. Grabbing her hips he starts slapping his pelvis into hers. Riding her body like a well-bred horse in a fast trot. She quivers and moans, her legs shaking and threatens to give. He growls thick increasing his pace she moans loud. Knowing he will soon cum she closes her eyes. He leans in biting at her ear and neck.
She clenches around his cock hearing his words “coat masters cock… show me how much you want my cum in your pussy slut”
She groans tightening around him and she screams loud exploding. He can feel her pussy so tight around him. Her juices gushing out around him. Following suit his cums hard into her digging his nails into her nips. She moans louder and cums again panting.
“aria is your slut Master…” She looks back at him the best she can.
“aria loves you Master… she always has… more then she can explain”
He leans in kissing her neck and cheek “I know, and you mean more to me that anything in this world”
She smiles coming down from her high still feeling him inside her.
“Didn’t think kittens liked water?” he grins.
She looks back just in time to see him turn the sprayer on her. She meows at him and begs him to stop. He smiles again reaching down to stroke her throbbing clit. A jolt of electricity shocks through her. He told her to lean against the wall and spread her legs wide. Fearing the sprayer her meows a few more time but her fear melted feeling his tongue dart into her hot little hole. She nearly climbed the wall as he continued to tongue her to two more orgasms. She finished washing him and he them washed her.
“Out” he commanded.
She slipped out of the shower onto the rug on all fours. He chewed his lip and ihn looking her naked flesh over. Grabbing the towel he dried her off carefully and slowly. Handing her the towel he grinned knowing she enjoyed herself.
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Afternoon Day 3 - Shopping
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They walk out into the entrance of the mall. The place is all busy with people going about their business. No one really notices that she is wearing a collar. In today’s society people don’t notice those subtle things. Those things like collars and chains really it’s more relaxed. Slavery on the other hand would not be widely accepted however. There is really a subset of society where people live their lives in a lifestyle. All people if they don’t notice or not do live in slavery. They are slaves to their lives, their jobs or even their money. Some choose to live in that misery and others choose to give up one form for another and live the truly free live in loving devoted slavery to another.
He walks through the mall smiling and greeting people. Not far behind him she pads along eyes darting around. Spotting a shop they slip in. Clothing and assories litter the shelves. Grabbing some things they both eye they slip into the changing room. She slips from her cloths to her naked flesh feeling her face flush as he watches her. She loves feeling his eyes on her nakedness. She moves over to him where he is sitting on the seat and slides her rear against his lap. She shivers him sliding his warm hands up her back as she grinds her ass on his growing bulge.
Looking back she sees his lips curling into a smile. Mind wandering at what evil idea his is pondering. Snapping his fingers she turns and kneels spreading her legs wide. Soft folds glistening with the excitement of his attention. Snapping again and with a motion she brings her hands up bring down his fly and his cock out. Leaning her head forward she darts her tongue out running it along the underside.
She feels so sexy, his little kitten, his slut. Wiggling against him, feeling her nipples hardening against him, and lets out a soft, tentative meow. Her cheeks flushing as she feels a little silly doing it, but his hand slides between their bodies, rubbing the lips of her pussy, teasing out her clit, and she begins to meow and purr more insistently. She arches her back, pushing up against him, spreading her legs for him, tilting her head up, and meowing passionately. He licks along her neck as his fingers enter her and begin plunging in and out of her as his thumb rolls lazily over her clit. Soon her pussy is flowing with juices and his fingers are soaked. He brings them up and rubs her nipples beginning to suck on the nubs, delighting in whimpers.
She can feel his hard cock resting against her, its swollen head leaking fluid. She reaches down, and takes it in her hand. It's so hot, and hard, the soft skin pulled taught. He lifts up a bit, and whispers in her ear, "Put it in."
They have to adjust their positions, but she manages to lift herself up, and impale herself on his hard cock. It slips inside her wet folds; it's thickness making her shudder as it pushes along her walls. Finally it sinks all the way in, and she begins riding it, her hips moving up and down on his cock. Letting her work herself up he grabs her hands, and holds them together over her head. She bites her lip as he begins controlling the momentum. A couple times he enters her harder or faster than she'd like, but the pain makes her even wetter, because he is claiming her, making her his little kitty slut. He draws his cock out slowly, letting her feel every inch of it, until only the swollen head remains embedded in her, and then he sinks back into her, all the way in one thrust. He is pistoning into she, his buttocks clenching. Oh how she wants to reach down, and feel them as they flex, rub the small of his back, hold him tightly as he thrusts into she, but he has her hands trapped over her head, and all she can do is moan and meow.
She doesn't think she can hold back as he licks her, or his thickness claims a new spot in her pussy. Oh she wants to cum, so bad, there's such an ache inside her, she needs to cum, with every part of her body - and then she hears the words, "Yield for me my slut." and her pussy spasms against his cock. The muscles in her stomach clench and release, the fire spills out, and she is cumming. She grinds herself up onto him, trying to bury his cock deeper inside her, to feel full as it overtakes her. She is panting, breathless, her soul aglow with pleasure. They lay for a couple moments, in stillness, as she recovers from such intense pleasure. Then, when he sees her eyes flutter open, he smiles at she, and kisses her nose. Then he pulls out of her. She feels an emptiness rush in as his shaft withdraws, and she wants to keep him there, keep that connection their forever, joined at the hips, but it's not to be.
Releasing her hands he strokes his cock a couple times, feeling her slick juices coat it. It looks and feels so lovely. He smiles at her again, and says only, "Suck me clean." she blushes with the excitement of his command, being her Master's little slut, offering up her greedy mouth for the sake of his pleasure, with no return of her own, save in the pleasure she receives from pleasing him. They both know that is the greatest pleasure for her. She climbs over to him, lowering her mouth to his shaft, her warmth and wetness overtaking him. Her taste very strong on his cock, and she swirls her tongue around the head and shaft to get every drop of it.
She goes down part way, sucking in her cheeks to graze the sensitive glands of his cock. Then she draws it out, keeping the head in, her tongue tracing the ridged underside beneath the cap. She lets his cock slide all the way out of her mouth, and then gives a bunch of licks, nibbles and kisses to the shaft, before smiling up to him.
“All clean Master” she beams.
“Such a good little kitten” he ruffles her hair “I love you”
“Kitten loves you too Master” she grins.
“Now lets see those cloths…” he chuckles.
They spend quite a lot of time in the dressing room. She shows him one outfit after another he enjoys watching her undress and dress for him. Knowing he only need snap his fingers and command her to undress makes her wet. She loves him deeply and would do anything he asks. Just the though of exposing herself on command is a major thrill. In the end he picks a few of their favorites and they pay and leave the shop. Wandering further around the mall they find an adult store. He enjoys finding new toys to try on her and she enjoys sharing that with him, the exploration of herself. He has her pick out a few things she might enjoy for later and they depart that store also. He looks to her and yawns about that time.
“We’ll find something to eat then head home.” He utters looking around the food court
They find a quiet little spot in the food court and get some Chinese food. It wasn’t the best food in the world but it was nice. They laughed at some of the funny things people do in love. They too are in love but it’s blind and you really don’t know it when you truly are. He feeds her and she feeds him. They haven’t stopped having fun since they got together. Finishing their food it’s time to get home. They slip off to the parking lot where she feeling tingling from the night before. They smile at each other and start home.
Getting back home after a long trip. On the way they find two people broke down and they phone for a tow truck. They wait and chat with the people and make new friends. When the truck finally comes they swapping numbers to meet up some other time. Pulling into the drive he sighs finally being home. Straight to the bedroom they go. He pats the bed next to him calling her to him. She slips from kneeling to the bed beside him.
“Time for a nap mine”
“Yes, Master” she lies beside a wide smile.
“Your too cute sometimes” he grins
“Would you rather I not be so cute Master?” she looks innocently at him
“Now you know what I mean…” he smirks popping her softly with a pillow
She whimpers then meows at him. He lifts her chin and looks into her eyes. She recalls the restaurant that first day her passions flaring.
“I know that look…” he chuckles “you’ll juice nicely in your sleep”
She squirms curling up to his warmth. He pulls her close to him and kisses her closing his eyes. He drifts off smelling her so close to him and she nestles into his chest. They sleep like the dead; she stirs some dreaming nice things. He is still for the most part until he finally awakes rolling over to her.
“My sleepy little kitten” he grins
He wakes before her and places kisses on her neck and shoulders. Sucking gently on it she squirms, turning his head and kissing her. Parting her lips with his tongue. She slips a hand to rub his crotch this time he welcomes it. He lowers his mouth watching her eyes he circles around her nipples with the tip of his tongue. Not yet touching the nipples, then runs the middle of his tongue gently over it ... so slowly. Sucking on it and nibbling. He pauses so that he may kiss her as she fondles his swollen cock. Slowly unzipping his pants and placing her hand on his eager cock. He doesn't smile at her, but looks at her with eyes of love and lust. She knows by that look alone that he wants her to continue. She darts her head down to the tip of his cock and slowly starts circling the head with her hot wet tongue. He moans out in shear pleasure at the sensations that he feels. His slave knows how to please him and she loves her work.
Caressing her hair and stroking it softly she sees the hunger in his eyes. She continues to stroke his cock with her wanton tongue as she travels up and down the now throbbing vein of his cock. His pleasure filled mind twisted in pain and lust. His body seeking for release and she teasing his cock with her wet greedy tongue. Circling the head with slow deliberate circles ... making him crave to explode. He moans in delight as she strokes up and down. Knowing he will be nearing the climax soon. She opens her mouth wide in anticipation. He growls in lust letting out a load moan. Shivers run down her spine and she sinks his cock into her throat. He clutches the sheets balling them into his hands coating her throat with his hot cum. She’s surprised by it, and begins to sputter, almost choking as copious amounts of semen spill out, but she’s a well-trained kitten, and relaxes, swallowing all of it, not letting a drop fall out. She drinks it all greedily. Meowing she looks up at him and sucks the last remains of cum from his cock. She now lies down beside him so that I may preen and be stroked.
He strokes his kitten from head to rear as she turns about meowing and purring. He again growls low and thick having seen her shaven pussy and swollen little clit... his cock begins to stir again. He spreads her thighs and kisses her clit. She mewls with wide eyes feeling his lips on her sensitive clit. She craves more, grinding her clit back into his warm lips. Tongue ready it slips in between her lips and she nearly launches off the bed not expecting it. She pants and meows offing more of herself to her Master.
Breath catching in her throat as his mouth finds her pussy, kissing it, drawing in her heat and the sensuous womanly scent. Tongue extending, sliding lazily over her folds, and then between them, tasting her. She already starting to get soaked, and her Masters lapping only hastening it. As his tongue finds her sensitive areas, and plunges in and out of her, teasing the walls of her pussy, ignoring her treasure completely, she begins to wiggle and shift, trying to direct her Master to it. Smiling up at her, giving it a few licks, and then going back to licking her slit. Breaths start coming faster, harsher, intercut with little moans and mewls, her body begging him for release. Her Master loves the power he has over her. Making her go faster or slower, jump on lay still. Each stroke of his tongue or caress of his finger a dance to make her his. She gives herself completely to him always finally begging for her own pleasure. Moaning and whimpering for permission to release, to yield to her desire to please him.
“Master please… may your slut cum?”
He continues to flick his tongue as she swims up the sheets. Spreading her legs farther apart he buries his tongue in her. Feeling her heart beat in her ears pounding loud. She begs now with more urgency. She is unsure she will escape punishment this time so very close. He finally has pity on her slipping his tongue out and along her out lips. She shivers looking down to him.
“Please Mas…” but she is interrupted
“Yield my kitten…” and with that he tongue probes her again
She slides her hand down her body playing with his hair. The other working her nipples as he has shown her. She screams but no sound comes out as her body convulse. She humps his face grinding her clit against his lips and face. Riding wave after wave of orgasm she pants. Lips so dry and throat so sore she can barely whimper. Heart still daring to break out of her chest she smiles to him. Now coming up to lie beside her he smiles too licking her nose with a quick firm flick. He then kisses her for what seems like forever. Her love for him is so deep and she knows he heart only beats for him. To be without him now she would die. So she grabs his tightly pulling close to him.
His arms going around her, and she hugs him lovingly. Telling her so many sweet things, but she only partially listening, she so in love in his arms, her pussy warm in the pleasurable afterglow of coitus. Secure in his arms, content, happy and absolutely certain of her place as his slave. She meows, and smiles up at him. He hugs her tightly, and smiles back.
“I would die without you kitten. You may be my slut, my slave and my kitten. But you also are my heart and my life. Without you there would be no world.” He nuzzles her.
Tears come to her eyes as she holds close to him. “I love you more then anything Master… please never leave me,” she whimpers.
“Not even death could pry me away kitten… not even death.”
They lay there in each other’s arm falling asleep. This day too over and they still so much in love. What can they no accomplish together. What can they not over come now they will never part?
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End Day 3 – To Be Continued?
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< Message edited by Kuraria -- 11/24/2004 1:57:32 AM >
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