Wondrous Woman Returns
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As I lay here in a state of being somewhere in between both awake and asleep-I suddenly feel your touch upon me. So sudden-so needing- so striking and powerful. I try to rouse myself fully awake, but I fail meekly. I try to make my eyes stay open-I do not manage to succeed. I inhale slowly, and realize just who is near me-my Lord my noble gracious Master-here nude before. My brain begins shouting in a panic "Wake up, wake up, octavia your Master wants you to perform now" I cannot seem to wake up-(later you would tell me this was the way you wanted me to be-you had crushed sleeping pills and laced the pills in the sweet green tea you had made me drink before putting me to bed).
Standing on the side of the bed, gazing down at me, you draw back the silken sheets drinking me in. "Remain Still and Silent, Slave" your command rings loudly in my ears. I have no choice, we both know that-lying here, also nude, vulnerable and completely yours- am I. I continue to lay in the bed, anticipation gnawing deep within the depths of my belly. I remain still and silent waiting wondering as you climb into the bed beside me. I hear you tell me you are going to have your way with me now. I moan silently-knowing I am yours and with me you may do as you please.
You bring your warm fingers to my cool flesh gently tracing my body. Your left hand entangles in my hair- which the previous evening you had dyed an intense shade of burgundy, telling me it was much more becoming on me than my mousy brown hair. Silently I had agreed, never caring much, but wanting what you wanted for me, as always. You begin at the top of my earlobes- with your right hand, touching, kissing, and caressing- moving slowly downwards-over my cheeks, to my collared neck, down to my breasts-pausing there pinching my nipples making them erect. I lay silent and still-in a state of confusion-never knowing you to be oh so gentle with me like this before-you continue your slow, sweet torture.
From my collared neck down to my chest, your fingers rest briefly then continue downwards gliding and then they stop short to rest upon my tummy. Grazing lightly over my tattoo- the first gift you ever gave me- your marking- your name inked forever into my flesh. "Spread your legs, Wide," you command me as you deliver a hard stinging slap to each of my thighs. I try to do as I am told, with some difficulty. You bring your hands to my warm flesh and push my thighs apart and then you bring your fingers down slowly, and begin to rub my clit, then one at a time you insert your fingers inside my cunt. Intense feeling flow inside of me, I can feel -such warmth- such pleasure. I remain still allowing you to play with me...
Still in my daze of half awake and half asleep-I try to savor these sweet, tender touches-letting my body go through the eroticism of it all. Oh your fingers probe me deeper and deeper-rubbing, massaging me....searching for my wetness. I lay silent wondering if this is only a dream or reality-perhaps a bit of both. Then with such slow, slow sensual movements like liquid silk, you slide yourself down further. I suddenly feel your hot mouth upon my female sex- I try to speak to you- my speech slurring "Master, my Lord," I moan ever so softly-you hear this and hush me with another sharp slap this one to my buttocks-the pain intermingles with the pleasures now.
Everything blurring and becoming so overwhelming. I can feel the heat, feel your breath upon my clit-like fire upon ice- you blow onto me ever so gently. You then clamp your mouth down onto me and begin licking,sucking,nibbling,tasting. Sleepily my legs part as if they have a mind of their own even wider and further apart-inviting you inside-wanting you so so badly. Your tongue dances and swirls upon me, searching and probing deeper, deeper. My hips sway, my head spins. You continue to taste me, eating me, discovering and tasting my nectar. Raising a skilled hand up to tweak my nipples now and again. If this is a dream then I never ever want to wake up. My thoughts ebb and flow, as I savor the wicked delights of my Master. You are here with me now as never before. Perhaps I should be afraid, perhaps I should just fall asleep....
"Keep Still! Do Not DARE cum- My Octavia" I shall tell you when and IF you may cum" Master yells at me now, fierce and sharp. Your voice echoes in my ears. You can feel me as I begin to writhe besides you. I shrink beneath your domination of me, wracked with the pleasures and attentions of your tongue and the sting of your hands on my buttocks and thighs. Your tongue dives in deeper, licking me down then up again. Then you lift your head from between my thighs, your beautiful face slick, glistening with my juices, your blonde curls cascading in delicate ringlets upon your shoulders. You gaze at me, a Cheshire cat grin upon your handsome face. I lift my hand, wanting to touch you, but you smack it down to my side.
"Octavia- do not move!" again you yell this command at me as before. I obey as best as I can and I watch you as I have been watching all along, reflected in the mirrored ceiling. Trying to enjoy you but not too much. Your words replaying again and again in my mind- I know I am not allowed to orgasm- and I will not disobey you. At least I hope I can be a good slave, as you trained me to be, but being here with you in this state it is proving to be a difficult task . I really have little control over myself. I watch you, gazing down at my female sex-the anticipation more fierce now then before. I watch as you bring up you hand and place it upon me down there. I feel the warmth, the roughness of your palm. You part my delicate lips with your fingers, spreading me wide, until it is gaping open, as if waiting to be filled.
One by one you insert you fingers inside and thus begins the sweet magical dance. I gasp, my body so hot. "Oh, please Master - let me cum," I moan in desperation, my tongue loosened by my drug-induced state. "My pussy is so wet." I hear my voice, before I realize I had even spoken. All at once I am horrified as the realization washed over me. Realizing it is too late now, I broke my silence, and disobeyed you. "No!" you bark, once again slapping my buttocks first then my thighs hard with your free hand, the other still holding my cunt wide open. My body shakes and withers beneath you , I try to whimper an apology, but only cause you to spank me once more.
You soon return yours attentions to my sopping wet pussy, teasing me, deliberately trying to drive me wild with lust. "Spread your legs, Slave octavia wider," you me command, and I do so as quickly as I can. I watch you in the mirrors, watch and feel as you remove your hand and then quickly push first one, then a second, finger into my open, waiting pussy. Like a good slave, I make no sound, but I feel my body tense and shudder as you penetrate me hard, fingerfucking my tight little cunt slowly and firmly, making sure I can feel each and every sensation from your fingers. While you do this you lower your mouth to my clit, letting your tongue flicker over it, as you feel my pelvis jerk a little as I try to remain still. As you slide your fingers in and out of my dripping pussy, you introduce a fourth finger, stretching my cunt to its limit. I can no longer control myself, and unwillingly let out a long, sensual moan, earning me two strong, firm slaps to my thighs and buttocks. Again pain and pleasure intermingle. It is beyond difficult now to lay silent and still, knowing you will not allow me my orgasm. "Please, Master Caleb ," I implore you, a small whisper of desperation wracking my aching body.. "I can't hold on much longer!" "Quiet, quiet be silent!!," you shout, this time slapping my belly sharply, and leaving a red mark on my skin. You know it won't be long before I cum, but you want this to last forever...
"You are being such a naughty slave-I will assault you and make you obey me" You take your hand and thrust all five of your fingers deep inside my pussy... you twist them around, then quickly pull them out. The sensation makes me catch my breath, I moan, then you thrust your fist into my cunt- as your tongue dances across my clit. You feel my pussy contract against your hand in anticipation of a climax. You pull your hand out and roll me onto my stomach. Once again you slap my tight ass with your open palm and scold me for disobeying your direct command. I push my ass up, my pussy... clit aching for a climax. Your fingers are soaked with my juices. You make me suck and lick them clean with my mouth. You order me to my knees- it is a struggle of sorts for me here in my drug-induced state, but I try and quickly get up and on my knees. I see myself in the mirror in front of the bed. My head is spinning and my body on fire.
"Slave octavia,press your tits together and feed them to me" I press my palms to each side of my full breasts and lift them into your mouth. You suck them in deep, very hard. You nibble on my nipples, and bite them. You continue to do this for a few moments then stop, and use your hands to deliver hard slaps to my breasts. I continue to kneel, though my knees sink deeper into the mattress. You finish with my breasts then bend me over so my ass is high up in the air.
"What a beautiful sight" you tell me as you grasp my ass cheeks and spread them apart. "I know my slave likes this, she loves her master and will take all he gives her" you cup my ass cheeks tight in your hands, rubbing and squeezing each. You bend and lick me all over, it feels incredible and I cannot stifle my moans of pleasure. You smack my ass cheeks hard for several moments, then hold them open and apply lubricant, preparing me for you. You then take your cock, its very hard, throbbing, and thrust into my ass in one swift motion The action surprises me as it has caught me off guard, and I involuntarily let out a scream, which you follow by a sharp smack. "Be silent my darling, I am going to fuck your ass-you like this" you tell me as you slowly withdraw and then slowly reenter. Your grab my hips and begin thrusting your cock deeper and deep into my ass, I clench my teeth as I feel your hardness buried deep within. You continue pumping me and grab my hair, yanking it hard, bringing my face up so you can see me gazing back at you, myself reflected in the mirror.
"Tell me you like this,slave,that you love me and are honored to have your master's cock fucking your ass" you tell me as your breathing becomes swallow and fast. I catch your eyes in the mirror, and in a small voice that sounds like someone else's, I tell you how much I love you, how I am honored to be your chosen one. I continue my whispers, as I feel your climax rising. You wrap your arms tightly around me, riding me as you achieve your orgasm...
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