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Lisa's Lessons by Doc Holliday, aka Darknight
Lisa stood trembling in the massive arched doorway of The Dom's gallery. Her tiny hands were secured by leather cuffs and bound to a point high above her head, and her ankles lashed to the sides of the arch in a similar fashion, rendering her helpless against the whim of The Dom.
As He circled around her she listened to Him very intently. He had taken the time to blindfold her as part of the scene that evening. She could feel the heat from His body as He stood close to her, tracing over her soft skin with the leather riding crop. Ne'er a word id He speak, but still Lisa listened. She listened to the sound of His breath, growing rapid, and sometimes stopping short and being held slightly when He was either pleased or curious.
She listened also to the sounds of her own abandon at His touches. Her whimpers and moans echoed inside the gallery, coming back to her ears as the pleasure cries of twenty women. She tried very hard to not sound so whorrish, but she was unable to control herself after a while. The Dom's touch always drove her over the edge. Sometimes just His voice was enough.
The Dom traced His hands lightly over the young, supple body that stood before Him, fingers just barely grazing across her skin, raising goosbumps as they passed. He was careful to avoid her eroginous zones as yet, rather preferring to glide down her raised arms and across her vulnerable ribcage to glide back up across her trembling tummy. Slowly, maddeningly the fingers traced the skin, touching like the wings of a butterfly, sending chills all over Lisa's aroused body. As His fingertips came up her tummy she held her breath, waiting...hoping He would touch her swollen breasts and tweek her stiff, aching nipples. But alas...He passed them by again.
Now standing behind Lisa, He spoke into her ear, His voice like liquid velvet, the very touch of it in her caused her cunt to leak. "How does this feel, My pet? Are you enjoying My touches?"
"Y-yes...yes, Sir. I am most gracious for your attentions." she spoke, voice trembling and breath heavy as her supple size 36C breasts rose and fell rapidly. " My Lord, please...I beg you, please touch My nipples and My pussy...I need it so badly..."
"Do you, now...? I do not recall having asked you what you need. Have you forgotten Who is in the owner and who is the slave, Lisa?" his voice was mockingly cruel yet erotic and she knew she was on the verge of getting the sweet punishments she loved so much. In the short time she had known this Man she had come to love painful punishments and found that she craved spankings.
Lisa fought back her excitement and spoke again from under her blindfold, "No, Sir, I know I belong to you, but I have been good...please, Sir...?"
The short silence that followed seemed like an eternity. She felt His hand on her head, stroking her brown hair. Suddenly, and quite without warning, His hand siezed her her and pulled her head back. His voice spilled into her ear calm and serene, again causing her pussy to ache and drip, "Very Well, Lisa, I will touch as you ask but it will be done MY way, and you will remain silent."
She held her silence thankfully as His fingertips once again returned to her body, dacing over her skin lighly as air. When they passed over her stiff nipples she felt her insides melt even more, but still her nipples longed to be twisted and touched harder than just a light brushing. She whimpered a tiny bit and pouted as His fingertips left her breast headed down her ribs.
Her whimper was answered by the sharp sting of the riding crop on her right breast, the little square flap at the end perfectly centered on her erect nipple. She screamed and it earned her another stroke of the crop on the other breast. She could feel her pussy leaping with pleasure and leaking her fragrant juices. Now the fingers returned to her breasts but not as a brushing. this time as a more firm approach. His large strong hands cupped her firm breasts and squeezed. How it hurt her freshly smacked titties! She gasped, and He moved on to her nipples and caught them between His thumb and fore-fingers. The Dom smiled to Himself as He began to squeeze...watching her mouth come open, red lips yearning to cry out, yet betraying themselves by turning up at the corners in a grateful smile. Now He pinched, and she could not hold back the shriek. His pinch was released and the crop spoke out again, sharply biting into the tender titty flesh twice on each breast.
"Please....please stop , Sir...I am so close to cumming that I cannot hold it back. I do not want to dissappoint You by cumming before you tell Me I can..." Her young voice was desparate, so eager to please, pleading for His clemency, yet laced with a hint of hope that He would simply give His permission for her to release.
"Perhaps I shall allow it in a little while, but I have far more planned for you this night before you will be allowed to cum." He said as He adored her body while she couldnt see what he was doing. He looked down and saw that her thighs were streaked in her shiny wetness and it crossed His mind that He hadn't tasted her in a week.
Lisa was grateful to feel her hands released and ankles as well. Her tiny arms ached from being held high so long, but her hungry pussy was not complaining. She was simply ravenous but knew better than to question Him as to when she might be getting fucked by that wonderfully big cock she knew so well. Any requests made now might go unheeded for days and she certainly didn't want that. She needed a hard fucking and was willing to do anything to get it!
The Dom, ever the silent One, fastened His leash to her collar and led her toward the table in the corner of the room. An old dining room table fashioned of oak, it was simply perfect in its strength for tying down the hapless 'victims' of His twisted fantasies. Lisa was commanded onto the table and hurriedly scrambled to comply. Her mind was awash with the very chance that she was about to get fucked...and she was eager to assist Him in any way. She lay back on the table and her legs parted whorrishly, automatically, wetly. He seems unimpressed as He tied her hands back to the table legs underneath her, but His eyes glanced lustfully across the wet mess between her legs. She was soaked and it was as far down as her mid-thigh. The Dom sat down in the chair, and scooted up to the table as to begin a meal right there between her splayed thighs. His rough thumbs peeled apart her labia, peering into the shiny pinkness as she moaned her gratitude for His touch. She was swollen and sensitive, her clit protruding proudly. The natural lubricant inside her welled up in such quanity that it was a thick, white substance...coating the walls of her hot cunt.
Lisa rolled her head back and forth...loving the feeling of His thumbs pulling her lips apart, His fingertips probing and prodding. Suddenly she felt the wetness of His tongue as He dragged it right up the middle of her sweet slit, stopping just short of her clit. Lisa gasped, then moaned when He stopped...wanting to cum so badly. The again His tongue attacked the defensless female flesh. This time, He snaked His tongue back and forth as He dragged it through her pussy lips. When He reached the top of her slit, again He chose to stop just below her clit, and without warning, sucked her pussylips into His mouth, swirling His tongue around them as if french kissing them. The crazy suction was slight at first, then grew stronger as the wild tongue swirled this way and that, tempting her to cum but carefully remaining clear of her hard, erect clit. Lisa desparately wanted to cum, and His tongue on her clit would be the trigger that would bring her there.
The Dom pushed her legs higher, pinning her knees against her titties. Lisa felt totally open and vulnerable to His every whim, helplessly bound to this oak table and in His control. He released His suction on her cunt lips and again flicked His tongue on her swollen pussy.
Lisa suddenly jumped as she felt a sensation she had never felt before. He was licking her ass!! She was very shocked and embarrassed...No one had ever even looked at her asshole as far as she knew. Now His tongue was rimming her little virgin ass with great expertise. She froze.
"Master, please, no, don't....it's so...I mean, I've never ummmm...." she stammered and looked at Him begging for Him to not meddle with her ass.
"No one has ever taken your ass before, Lisa?" He asked, the very thought of a virgin asshole making His cock ache and throb.
"No, my Lord, no one...ever." she said, " I just think it's...oh, God, please just don't do it...besides it's going to hurt so bad!"
The Dom went back to licking her asshole gingerly, while rubbing her slit with His thumb. " This part of you is Mine too, Lisa, and as such is open to My desires, is it not?" He asked with His mouth full.
"yes, Master, but please, don't. I will do anything in this world to not have to do this. I want to please you but I am SO afraid of it hurting.", Lisa begged. Yet, as she was saying the words a feeling was creeping through her tummy, a different feeling...a good feeling. Full and warm, yet flutering in her belly...Oh my God, she thought, I cannot be enjoying this!! Her body was betraying her, causing her to squirm back onto His tongue, telling herself it was in efforts to get away.
Suddenly, the wonderfully wet tongue left her virgin asshole, and she was surprised at herself when she pouted. The Dom sttod up and parted His robe, revealing His purple, swollen cockhead standing tall over the top of His silk boxers. He looked at her body with fire in His eyes as He rubbed the head of His massive member...anxious to bury it inside her warm wetness. Lisa's eyes were wide as saucers when He dropped the boxers unleashing His full length to her view. He was very thick, almost as big as a polish sausage, and nine inches long. She shuddered in spite of herself at the idea of getting that meat inside her asshole. God, she knew it was gonna hurt, but at the same time she really wanted it,too. She knew that to take this huge tool of His into the untouched virginity of her ass would mean to forever endear her to His heart. The pain would be a small price to pay knowing she had brought Him so much joy.
The Dom used His fingers to scoop up her running juices and smear them over His bulbous cockhead, lubricating it so it would slip right in. Then He opened her pussy lips wide as they would go and inserted the tip of the missle into her snatch. Lisa gasped....Oh yessss...He was going to fuck her there first! How badly she had been needing this! She was distracted by a sharp wince of pain as He lunged His hips forward, burying Himself halfway inside her tightness at once. Lisa shrieked, but paned excitedly, wanting more. She was not disappointed, for He drew it all back out til just the tip was inside her. His turgid meat was glistening with her obvious excitement as He held her thighs down to her tits and returned the cock to her awaiting hole with gusto. Once more He withdrew, and this time swiftly buried His entire length inside her. Lisa came in spite of her best efforts not to, feeling the fireworks go off as He stretched her to her full limits. Her breats rose and fell with the rythem of her ragged gasps as she shriekd and sqealed her approval to His thrusting meat.
The Dom relished the tightness he felt enveloping His penis. She was the tightest He had ever had. So young and fresh. The very thought of how wet she was spurned Him on, increasing His speed and He hammered back and forth inside her, battering into her cervix now. The sweet smell of sex filled the air along with their combined cries of passion. He could also hear the sloshing wetness of her pussy as it stretched to accomidate Him. He reached out and caught her nipples in each hand, taking them between the thumb and forefinger. He squeezed them tightly and then used them as reigns as He rode her hard, battering her sweetness with His passion.
The nipple torture was more than Lisa could stand and she came again, screaming for Him to please her her harder. Her mind was awash in her body's messages of pleasure and pain all screaming out at once. She was about to pass out when she felt His cock swell even larger and heard Him groan as if in pain. His head was thrown back and eyes were closed, His nostrils flared with passion and His release was very soon. He now hammered her harder, her cries echoing in His ears bring Him to the top. He withdrew from her pussy and stroked His hard throbbing cock as He aimed it toward her breasts. He screamed as the first spurt of cum left His body like the shot from a gun, splattering wetly across her right breast, covering the nipple and a good portion of the titty in its heated thickness. The second and third shots hit her belly and filled her belly button as she passed out from the excitement.
The Dom smiled at her sleeping body as He glided His shrinking cock back inside her to keep it warm. How beautiful she was to Him. And how much she was about to learn in order to please Him. She would be forged into the perfect little slave girl, and all of it done with loving care and discipline. She already had the most important thing she would need to learn...she had the desire to please Him. That was enough to start with.
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