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"I want to do something to you that no one has ever done before."Amber was laying in the centre of the round room, where Raven had positioned her after carrying her from the shower. He had washed her tenderly, planting little kisses all over her soapy skin, before showering and drying her. Now her hands were tied above her head and a tightly bound scarf around her eyes served to block out all but the faintest flickers of candlelight.Circular sofas around the perimiter of the room served to enhance its unusual shape, and as Raven had laid her down on the luxuriously soft rug, just before he had firmly but gently knotted the silk over her eves, she had seen brief glimpses of leather, steel and rubber devices that intrigued and fascinated her. She was eighteen, lithe and toned, sweet and as yet inexperienced, and entirely at the mercy of this powerful, handsome gentleman. | |
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With a soft laugh he ran his hands over her shoulders and down her body, teasing her nipples, the underside of her breasts, down even slower over her stomach tickling her bellybutton enjoying the way her body arched toward his hands and away when he tickled her. Amber could feel his breath as his mouth moved bare inches above her neck and then her breasts, a soft gasp of expectation coming from her as he hovered over her nipples blowing on them gently as Raven's hands moved further to tease along the lower part of her stomach just barely brushing the single line of soft curls that covered her twin petals. There too she could feel his breath, enough to tease and bring a moan to her lips. Raven slid one hand down each of her thighs, tickling, teasing as he went to rest on her ankles for a few moments. With another soft laugh he stood and moved over to one of the few tables that held an array of leather, steel and rubber whips, chains, bindings, masks, gags, crops, so many things..and ahh such a sweet pet with which to play. Moving back to Amber he crouched down and took first one and then the other ankle in his hand clasping a leather cuff to them spreading her legs as far apart as he could, which was considerable considering the wonderful condition in which Amber kept herself. "Comfortable pet? Ready to play? To learn?" Raven moved around Amber rubbing his foot here and there along her body watching as she shivered and arched and moaned. | |
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Amber had never experienced any form of erotic sensory deprivation. She was thrilled, excited and a little scared, and she felt her other senses growing more sensitive to replace her sight. At first, each of Raven's caresses surprised her, she couldn't tell where the next one would come from. Then she found that if she concentrated, her hearing was making up for the lack of sight, and she could sense where in the room he was. She was so absorbed in this that she didn't immediately respond to his question. She was so focused on listening that it took her a while to notice that he had stopped touching her at all. "Amber, I spoke to you, my pet, it would pay you to listen and respond. This evening, you will call me Master, understood?" She tried out the unfamiliar words, feeling again the thrill of the unknown, and the pleasure of beginning to give up control. "Yes, Master." Raven walked to the sofa which held the fascinating array of toys. He picked up a dark wooden box, carved with roses, the beauty of the roses being both ofset and complemented by wickedly sharp thorns. From the box he took a supple leather band, lined with soft fabric, and featuring the word "amber" engraved into the leather. "You agreed to submit to me for training, amber, and as a part of that training, I want you to wear a training collar." This was just reaffirming what had previously been agreed on, along with safe words and un-crossable boundaries. When amber replied "Yes Master", he leant over her, skilfully sweeping her hair out of the way, and fastening the collar around her slender neck. He kissed her tenderly on the lips, laughing softly when she lifted her head to ensure their lips remained touching as long as possible. "Time to play..." | |
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Soundlessly he moved to the table slipping a vampire glove on his left hand then picked up a glass vial he had filled with scented water and frozen earlier. Pursing his lips he blew one single sharp note watching the way Amber jumped slightly canting her head listening intently for another sound from him. Raven made none his footsteps light on the thick carpeting as he approached her. Gently he laid his gloved hand on her breast smiling when she jumped then stilled beneath his hand. Amber tried not to startle like a schoolgirl on her first time out but couldn't help it, the glove pricked the tender flesh of her breast and nipple as Raven's hand slid ever so gently over her. She gasped loudly as he circled her nipple over and over again the hardening bud teased and punished for its acquiescence by the sharp pricks of the glove. "Problems pet? Hmm? Shall I stop?" Amber shook her head whispering "No...no..please.." Smiling he slid the ice over her hardened nipple his smile widening when she gasped and arched and writhed trying to get away from the ice. "Please..what?" The sudden cold shocked her, her body responding instinctively, "No, do not stop, please..Master." "That's better pet, much better, you will remember next time now won't you?" Amber nodded vigourously biting her lower lip as his hand continued its prickly exploration of her breasts teasing them unmercifully. | |
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Each time Raven would follow up with the ice he could see her lip quiver and hear her gasps and soft moans as she strained against her bonds. He traced the ice across her belly slowly and tortuously as he approached the heat between her legs. He could see the wetness pooling beneath her betraying the amount of arousal she felt. Suddenly, he placed the ice against her already swollen clit and held it there. Amber screamed and writhed, her body arching painfully as the frigid vial remained firmly against her clit. | |
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I yield to you As flowers yield, Slowly opening To rain. I slowly open To your exacting rain, The soft ropes Pulling back Against my arms, Lifting my white knees To my breasts, Spreading me lewdly To whatever you might wish. I am content. Opened, I feel, Before I feel it, The long slow slide Of your hot sex Up deep inside me, The pumping sigh, My body's reach for it. My petals slowly open To the rain That you would bring. Open, I would drink, Down there, The liquor of our species' Long survival. And you. What is it that you feel, Sliding up Into my wet gift? What is it That you feel In that long slide Up deep into my heart, As I moan my fealty? What is it that you feel When I open so much That I can never close Again? | |
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She was shaking when he drew away, trembling- and loving it. Loving feeling so helpless, just as he was loving her being so helpless. He trailed his fingers down her sides, gently tickling, she writhed beneath his hands, tossing her head slightly, as if that would ease the sensation. "Stop..." She pleaded half-heartedly, he paused, "What?" He asked, pressing his fingers down harder, she whimpered softly and he smiled, "Nothing," She whispered, and arched her back with the pain when he pressed harder, "Master." She added quickly, "Better." He congradulated her, and went back to tickling, this time she didn't dare complain, she was enjoying it too much anyway. He got up and took one of those slender, brown straps that lay so neatly on the table and lay it on her stomach, she flinched at the coldness of it and froze, he could almost taste the beginnings of fear in her, "Can you tell me what that is?" He asked teasingly, she trembled and didn't seem able to speak. | |
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"This is... just a figment of my imagination." Amber replied, suddenly becoming choked up in rolling laughter. She started to throw up toaster ovens until her Master had to step aside because the pile was growing so big. "What an idiotic display of pathetic stomach control. I demand you clean this mess up" he stared at Amber, wondering how all those appliances could possibly have fit into such a tiny stomach. | |
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Suddenly,I (rita) came in who was hiding and watching the scenes.Me being a very beautiful and young girl wanted to be in amber's positon.He united amber and tied me to the same postion.He lifted up by t-shirt kissing my flat ticklish belly.I arched enjoying and loving it.Then he removed my shirt leaving me with only bra and panties.Then he licked my breats.I moaned.Then he kissed my lips asking "Rita,do u want me to stop it?".Then he dig his hand into my sides.My response was UNHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA dohohoooon't STAHAHAHAP!.Then his mouth started exploring my navel and belly.AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH! I monaned. | |
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(THIS IS A CONTRIBUTION TO CONTINUE THAT OF SQUIZUM!!!) SPEECHLESS, SHE KNEW WHAT IT WAS BUT DARE NOT CONFIRM IT WITH WORDS. SHE WISHED TO SAY NO BUT KNEW PRECISELY. BEFORE SHE COULD MAKE THE DECISION TO ANSWER SHE COULD FEEL THE SMOOTHNESS OF THE COWHIDE SLIDING UP AND DOWN HER SLENDER CURVES, WRITHING AT THE HEAT BETWEEN HER THIGHS AND TAUNTING AROUSED AND EXPECTING SKIN AND THEN IT STOPPED. SHE GASPED IN THE WARM AROMATIC AIR AND HELD HER BREATH. IN COMPLETE ANTICIPATION OF THE UNKNOWN THAT WAS TO COME HER, HER HEARTBEAT HAD GROWN DEEP AND BASSFULL LIKE A SERENADE TO WOO HER. THIS WAS ALL SHE COULD HEAR AND FEEL UNTIL SUDDENLY THE SOUND THAT CAME CRACKING WAS THE SOUND OF HER SOFT TAUT SKIN WITH THE STRAP THAT HAD TEASED HER SO. "OH MASTER" SHE SCREAMED, AND THEN ANOTHER SOUNDED. SHE WAS COMING TO UNDERSTAND HOW MUCH SHE WAS IN HIS MERCY. HE KNEALT DOWN AND KISSED HER LIPS, SOFTLY AND WARM AS THE FIRE THAT BLAZED NOT SO FAR AWAY. SHE QUIVERED AS IF SHE LAY ON A BED OF ICE AND THEN SHE LAY STILL AS THOUGH HIS KISS HAD MELTED IT ALL AWAY. SHE FELT ALL OVER AGAIN AS IF FROM THE BEGINNING THE STRAP IN BETWEEN HER WARMTH AND TEASING HER SOFT HEAVING NIPPLES. NOW FEARING YET ANTICIPATING WITH DESIRE THE NEXT STEP. SHE ARCHED HER BACK AND MOANED "OH MASTER" BEFORE THE SOUND OF THE FIRST LASH. AND WITH EVERY LASH THE MOAN BECAME MORE OF A SCREAM THOUGH BEFORE IT COULD BECOME A SHREIK THERE WAS THE KISS SHE HAD ANTICIPATED ALL ALONG, FOR SHE KNEW THAT WITH HER OBEDIENCE THAT HIS SIMMERING TONGUE WITH SILKENED LIPS WAS HER REWARD. | |
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amber felt alive and confused at the same time as she wished for the lash but feared it. Raven smiled as he saw her reactions to the lashes "do you want more my pet?" he asked softly. She answered "yes Master oh yes" | |
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The door opened and a tall, statuesque blonde woman walked toward them.The was clad in tight leather bra and skirt. "This is Lana,my friend who saw you and wanted you very badly," said Raven. Lana smiled. She took Amber by the hair and dragged her to a narrow bench. | |
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Lana made the smaller woman lie on her back on the hard wooden bench, securing her bound wrists to a steel ring in the wall above her head. She secured each of Ambers ankles to two more rings at the foot of the bench so that she lay utterly helpless, breasts, belly and glistening pussy exposed and offered up for the beautiful newcomer's enjoyment like a sumptuous feast to be sampled at will. "You are very pretty, aren't you?" Lana purred , flicking the girl's sensative earlobe with the tip of her darting pink tongue. Amber made an incoherent sound somewhere between a whimper and a moan, her fragile lips parting slightly with desire. "I wonder if you would taste as good as you look." The tall blonde continued sweetly. She ran her bare hands over ambers slender body, her long, nimble fingers skating down her cheeks, her throat, her sides and the delicate curve of her hips. Lana's sharp, scarlet nails scraped her nipples which still ached from Raven's tedious torture. She arched her back, lifting her dripping flower toward her unseen tormenter, pleading with her body and her wordless gasps and sighs. "Be still," Lana commanded in a voice like honeyed wine; smooth, rich and potent; intoxicating like the rest of her. She dipped her fingers into Ambers hot, slick depths, careful not to prick her with those dangerous tallons. She twisted her fingers inside her clenching pussy, two, then three, expertly aware of exactly how this treatment was effecting her victim. Slowly she extracted them, covered in Ambers musky juices, and raised her hand to the girl's panting lips. Setting her fingertips against the rosy mouth she leaned low over her, letting her own large breasts fall onto Amber's smaller, younger ones. Their nipples slid together, sending shivers of pleasure through both women. "Taste yourself, my little pet, and tell me if you like it." Amber opened her mouth obediently, taking the proffered fingers between her soft lips, her hard little teeth and onto her agile tongue. She sucked gently at Lana's fingers, trying to communicate the extent of her ecstacy with the tug of her lips and the swirl of her tongue. She cleaned her fingers of the thick, sweet liquor, savoring the pungent flavor of her own excitement. Lana removed her fingers and stroked Ambers lean, dark cheek. "How do you taste, slave?" "Very good Mistress." Amber breathed shakily, her loins already missing Lana's practiced touch. "Good girl." Lana crooned, suckling the fluttering pulsepoint just behind her ear. "That's a good girl, Amber." | |
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Raven watched from across the room enjoying what he was seeing. Lana looked up and smiled. "Amber would you like to taste me?" "yes Mistress" amber said but she didn't really want to do it. "Really? your not just saying that because you think that is what i want to hear?" | |
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"Ummm... i want to... i do, really," Amber responded, nervous and trembling. She knew she was helpless, bound on the bench, and exposed for whatever Lana wanted. "It really doesn't matter what you want Amber. You will taste me, you will lick and nibble on me. And you will make me come, or you will be punished." Lana told her. "Quite severly punished," added Raven. Lana positioned herself above Amber's face, her wet pussy glistening in the low light. Her thighs quivered in anticipation. Amber gazed up, and felt her body heat up in response. She didn't want to taste Lana, she thought. But as she looked at Lana's tasty snatch, she could almost taste it, and found herself yearning to touch that hot clit with her tongue. Her tongue shot out, beyond her control, and licked the outside of the pussy that almost dripped juices on her. | |
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taking her tongue she probed the inside of Lana's pussy...gently nibbleing on her clit..sucking in her mouth..taking her tongue she probed Lana's wet pussy hole trying to get her tongue in the sweet hole that stood above her...lapping Lana's sweet pussy know that she was about to explode feeling her body start to shake above her.. | |
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..it never ceased to amaze Raven how hard is member rose to see his Number 1 Mistress stelthfully take control of what he believed to be his own. To see her juices drip into the open mouth of Amber, just sent him into ecstacy. Lana slowly eased her pussy around the virgin tongue, all the while dropping lower and lower, allowing Amber's tongue to delve deeper and deeper into her hot wet snatch. Amber's mind was screaming how wrong this was, but her body was telling her different. Her own pussy pulsing with anticiption of Lana's fingers inside her again. Raven could take no more, he quickly but quietly strode over to the table at the side of the two women and carefully chose the impliment he knew would make Amber their most obedient servant. Lana aware the time was upon them turned to face Raven who stood proud, the end of his member glistening with pre-cum, 'now whispered Lana, now my love..' ....... | |
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Raven grabed Lana by the hair and plunged his hardness between her lips. "Make me slick my lover " he said as he plunged into her throat> "I need to be very slick for her pussy " grabbing Lannas throuat he plunged his other hand into Amber. The grabbing a whip from Ambers side, he began too punish her pussy all the while his meber choking the breath from Lana. When he felt the precum start to flow he pulled Lana off his hardness. Beaing t Ambers clit as she sceramed her loudest he plunged his hardness into her and began to apply the whip to her breasts. | |
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Senses overwhelmed, her body and mind buzzing in a heady mix of pain and pleasure, Amber let out a prolonged "AAAH!" enjoying the feel of Raven, thick, solid, and rock hard, stretching her. Lana, taking charge, and wanting to get a better view, changed her position so that she was facing Raven while participially sitting on Amber's face. Her eyes hungrily devoured the sight of Raven rhythmically pumping in and out of Amber at the same time he skillfully painted the teenager's breasts an angrier shade of red with each crack of his whip. Amber thought she could die right there and then from how good the fucking was, from how painfully sweet the whip kissed her tender breasts (and quite possibly from suffocation), but just as this thought occurred to her, Lana, knowingly let up a bit. Amber involuntarily sucked in air and tried to control her rapid breaths. Lana could feel Amber breathing hard beneath her, almost to the point of hyperventilating as if the girl had just ran the 100 meter dash. Amber's quick and shallow puffs of air tickled Lana's soaking wet pussy causing her clit, swollen with arousal, to twitch in time with each shakingly labored breath of air the girl took. The older blonde woman had enough of this unintentional teasing and sat on Amber's face more forcefully than before, shifting more of her weight off her legs and onto her hips. "Fuck the bitch faster Raven!" Lana commanded throatily. Always eager to please his 'Number 1 Mistress' Raven offered the whip to Lana and used his free hands to grab unto Amber's hips as he increased his speed. No longer pulling out all the way, he buried the head of his cock deeper inside Amber's heat. Raven seemed to only go merely an inch from the base of his cock before immediately ramming his entire length back into the girl. Amber's response was so intense that Lana felt as though she were the one being fucked. Each of Raven's thrusts made Amber breathe a little faster, struggling to take in as much air as she could while underneath Lana. All of Amber's choked screams and stifled moans reverberated from deep within her throat, past her mouth, through her nostrils, along her tongue, and straight into Lana's pussy. |
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