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This story began as a prologue for a much longer story that was never completed – so I just continued with this part instead.

Lord Harrington’s Ordeal

Lord Harrington was laid naked on a long, thin table, his arms secured to the sides by steel rings and his legs spread wide and secured high in the air to a metal bar suspended from the ceiling. Carol was stood between his open legs, gently scraping her long fingernails around the tip of his throbbing cock. ?I do hope that you’re going to give me what I want, Your Lordship?, she teased as she continued to run her fingers along his shaft. ?I expect you make me Come good and hard or you’ll be very sorry indeed!?

She moved towards his head and slowly began to unfasten her leather Basque, exposing her large breasts and dangling them in his face. ?You may lick my nipples if you wish?, she told him – holding her breasts just out of his reach. Lord Harrington strained to reach and like her hard, cherry-like nipples but he just couldn’t reach at all. Carole moved between his legs again. Wrapping her boobs around his cock, she began to move them up and down, slowly, making his cock jerk and throb. Lord Harrington was moaning with lust and trying to thrust his hips to bring himself off between those warm, young breasts. Carol stopped teasing and scraped her fingernails sadistically across the tip of his cock. ?Oh no, My Lord. You’ll not be Coming today?at least not until you’re begging and pleading for release and, even then, I may not let you Come at all!?

Moving to the head of the bench again, Carol removed her tiny leather thong and held it under her victim’s nose. ?Go on, My Lord. Smell my scent!? Lord Harrington inhaled the female aroma and his cock twitched again.

Carol walked towards the wooden cabinet, opened the door and took out a small whip. It looked like a much small version of the Cat o’ nine tails. Lord Harrington’s head had turned towards her. She was now naked apart from black stockings and a pair of black court shoes with evil looking stiletto heels. She walked back towards him and began to wank him very slowly. ?I think I’m going to enjoy our little session, My Lord?, she teased. Her head bent and she took the tip of his manhood into her warm mouth, her tongue slowly worming around the sensitive underside. She began to lick along the shaft, always coming back to his cock head. Lord Harrington was beginning to moan softly as Carole worked his cock with expertise. Without warning, she let him slip out of her mouth and began to lash his cock hard with the small whip. Lord Harrington screamed at the pain on his throbbing dick. Carol continued to whip him until he began to soften – then she started to wank him back to stiffness again before returning her oral skills to his cock. Each time he was getting close to orgasm, she would whip his cock until he started to go down and then tease him back to full erection.

Carol was now sat across Lord Harrington’s chest, her shaved pussy only inches from his face. She was rubbing her sex, opening her labia and fingering her clitoris. ?You know what I want, My Lord!? She moved closer to his face until her labia were touching his mouth. ?I want to feel your tongue on my clit, so get on with it - and you’d better make me come quickly or you’ll be feeling my sharp heels on your cock!?

Lord Harrington’s tongue flicked at her hot clitoris as Carol lent slightly forward and let her hard bud settle onto his mouth. ?Come on, My Lord, you can better than that!? She flicked the small whip at Lord Harrington’s cock once again and felt his tongue shoot inside her pussy. ?You’d better make me Come or you’ll be getting worse than that!? She flicked at his cock again with the whip to emphasise her point. Lord Harrington was thrashing around underneath her, but Carol kept up her gentle rocking on his face, pushing her clit onto his mouth and getting closer to her orgasm. Seconds later, her whole body tensed and shuddered to a climax. ?Keep licking, you bastard! I didn’t say you could stop!!? A second orgasm ripped through Carol’s body as she ground her pussy onto Lord Harrington’s face.

Sliding herself backwards now, she felt his hot cock at the entrance to her velvet tunnel. She let herself rest there, watching the look of frustration on her victim’s face as he tried without success to thrust his manhood into her. ?Oh, My Lord,? she teased, ?I do believe you’re trying to have your way with me!? Pushing herself back on to his cock, she let the tip slide inside her and held it there. ?If you move, I’ll stop? she told him and lowered herself further onto his tool. Up again, holding the cock head just inside her, using her internal muscles to tease him more and then slowly sliding down his shaft. After ten minutes of this treatment, Lord Harrington was in a state of frustrated lust. ?Please, Mistress Carol?oh please may I be allowed to Come?? Carol looked down at him. ?Oh no, My Lord, I haven’t even started with you and you want to Come already?? Facing his feet she straddled his face again and told him ?I want to feel your tongue in my ass, and just to spur you along I’m going to whip your cock as you lick me.? As she lowered herself onto his face, she took aim with the whip and landed a vicious blow to his cock head. A muffled scream came from between Carol’s buttocks as she landed another blow on the shaft of his cock.

Carol continued to whip his cock. She had reached behind herself now and was spreading her ass cheeks. ?Come on, come on,? she instructed him. ?Get your tongue deep inside me. I want to feel it teasing my little rosebud.? Again, she flicked at his cock with her whip and making Lord Harrington gasp once again. Carol was sat upright now, holding her cheeks apart and pushing herself down onto Lord Harrington’s tongue. Occasionally she would raise herself and a gasp of breath could be heard from her human cushion underneath. She lowered herself slowly and enjoyed the feel of his tongue as it probed inside her. She began to tense again as a tiny orgasm rippled through her body.

Carol leant forward and began to lap at Lord Harrington’s cock, licking along the shaft and tip. ?Get your tongue working on my clit!? she ordered as she took his cock into her mouth once more. Lord Harrington’s tongue worked hard, flicking her clitoris and darting inside her pussy while Carol used her tongue expertly on the very tip of his cock. As he began to enjoy her tongue, Carol changed tactics and began to rake her teeth along his cock head. At first, this was quite a pleasurable experience but Carol’s teeth began to nip and bite at the cock in her mouth. Raising her head and turning slightly, she told him to continue with his tongue. ?I’ve already told you that you’re not going to Come, My Lord!??then she went back to tormenting his cock with her teeth.

Lord Harrington was still working his tongue furiously when Carol had another orgasm. This time it was so intense that her juices squirted hard into Lord Harrington’s face. She still held his cock in her mouth and was enjoying the thrill of her pleasure while giving her victim a mixture of pleasure and pain. She could feel his cock head enlarging but she was determined that he wasn’t going to Come. At least, not yet! She dug her nails into his cock end and slapped his balls hard a couple of times. Lord Harrington gave a shriek. ?Please Carol, I can’t take it any more. Please let me Come.? Carol smiled to herself. ?Maybe later, My Lord, but I have another surprise for you.?

Carol crossed the room and pulled back a curtain to reveal a door. As she opened the door, there was a tall black man, dressed in a leather studded body harness. His huge cock had a metal ring at the base and his balls were separated by a thin leather strap. Carol took the man by the arm and led him over to the bench where Lord Harrington was secured. ?This is Conrad, My Lord. You can watch me give him a blow job?just to see what you’re not going to get!? With Conrad on one side and Carol on the other, Conrad’s long, black cock was only inches away from Lord Harrington’s face. Carol lowered her head and began to tease the black cock with her tongue before taking him into her mouth. As she slowly massaged Conrad’s balls, she looked down and winked at Lord Harrington before taking the entire length of the black dick down her throat. Conrad’s hips were beginning to pump his cock in and out of Carol’s mouth and her tongue was flicking around Conrad’s cock head. She let him slip slowly from between her lips and looked down at Lord Harrington again. ?I was just wondering, My Lord, if you’d like Conrad to come in your mouth, or over your face?or perhaps you’d like him to fuck me and then lick his Come from my pussy?? There was a look of panic on Lord Harrington’s face and he said nothing. Carol took the tip of the black dong in her mouth again for a few seconds, and then looked at Lord Harrington again. ?Oh I know what you’d like. I’m sure you’d like him to fuck you in the arse, wouldn’t you My Lord?? ?Oh God, please, not that, Mistress Carol?anything but that!?

Carol grinned at him. ?Well, My Lord, I don’t think that you are in a position to do anything about it, are you?? She continued to fellate the black man, slowly, raking her teeth gently around his engorged cock head. Conrad gasped with sheer pleasure as he felt his orgasm getting closer.

Carol stood up and pushed Conrad back. She now straddled the bench, her pussy only inches from Lord Harrington’s face. Conrad moved behind her, holding her hips and thrust his cock into her wet pussy. He began to pump her slowly, making her moan with lust. Carol was lying along the length of Lord Harrington’s body. She took his cock in her mouth and began to tease him with her hot tongue, bringing him closer to his climax and then easing off again. Conrad was thrusting in and out of Carol’s pussy, his cock and Carol’s cunt only inches away from Lord Harrington’s face. Carol gave a gasp as she climaxed, her pussy juices running down her thighs. Lord Harrington was becoming more and more aroused now, and his cock throbbed in Carol’s mouth. Carol quickly took him from her mouth and began to slap the tip of his cock hard. As Lord Harrington was gasping with pain, Conrad thrust his tool deep inside Carol and pumped his hot semen deep inside her. As he slowly withdrew his cock, drops of his Come dripped from the tip onto Lord Harrington’s face. Carol looked over her shoulder. ?Now, My Lord, say ‘thank you’ to Conrad for fucking me?and then you may ask his permission to lick his cock clean.?

Lord Harrington looked up at the dripping cock, which was about an inch from his mouth. ?Thank you for fucking Mistress Carol. Please may I lick your cock clean??

Conrad didn’t say a word. He just ran his cock over Lord Harrington’s mouth and felt a tongue cleaning the tip of his cock and licking along the shaft. Conrad pulled away and Carol sat up so that her cunt was dripping Conrad’s come into Lord Harrington’s open mouth. ?Keep your mouth open and swallow it all,? she ordered, ?and then you can lick me clean as well.? Lord Harrington swallowed and felt the salty liquid running down his throat. Carol lowered herself onto his face and felt his tongue probing inside her, licking out more of the warm Come. He suddenly gasped! Conrad was now between his open legs, licking and teasing his anus. Carol raised herself slightly and laughed. ?Can you feel what that naughty boy Conrad is doing to your arsehole? He’s getting you ready so that he can fuck your arse.? Lord Harrington groaned as he felt Conrad’s finger enter him. Carol settled back down on his face once more. ?Now, make me Come again!?

Conrad’s pushed his manhood against Lord Harrington’s hole and thrust forward. Carol knew that Conrad had penetrated when she felt Lord Harrington’s tongue thrust deeper inside her. She smiled to herself and began to grind her clit against his mouth.

His tongue worked harder and faster as Conrad plunged deeper. Carol began to push herself harder onto Lord Harrington’s face as she felt her climax begin. At the same time, Conrad was feeling hi balls begin to tighten and began to ease off with his thrusting. Lord Harrington was writhing beneath Carol in a mixture of frustration and ecstasy, his hips thrusting and his tongue lapping wildly at the hot clit at his lips. Suddenly, he heard a grunt from Conrad as he pulled out his cock. As he felt Conrad’s spunk showering his stomach and chest, Carol reached a screaming climax, thrusting her hips over her victim’s face. Conrad had now taken Lord Harrington’s hard dick into his mouth and was blowing him slowly and with great expertise. Carol sat on Lord Carrington’s face, exhausted by her last climax. Slowly she got off his face and looked down at him. ?Why, I do believe you want to Come, My Lord,? she teased. Conrad’s tongue was flicking Lord Harrington’s cock and bringing him closer and closer?when suddenly the pleasure stopped and Conrad twisted the tip of Lord Harrington’s cock painfully. Without a word, Conrad walked quietly from the room

Carol bent and kissed Lord Harrington gently on his forehead.

?No orgasm for you today, My Lord, but maybe next month?!?

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Olga's Ordeal (chapter 1)Olga could hear muffled screams. Far away, but penetrating her eardrums."Ohh...no. Not there. Please.....Please. What do you want?"She shivered not so much from the cold, but from dread. A certain dread that it would soon be her turn. The last 24 hours had been a nightmare. First, the handcuffs, then the humiliating removal of all her clothing, and the final shame of the brutal cavity search by the smiling female guard. The screams of the unknown prisoner had become...

Kyles ordeal

Kyle's ordeal By Lucille Trish had never thought that shopping for lingerie could be so interesting, but it was. November was almost finished and she took a break from Christmas shopping. She was shopping for herself now. Walking though the aisles of different style bras at Victoria's Secret had sparked a wicked idea in her head. She never wore very sexy styles of lingerie but looking at the bright pink padded cups and purple, blue, imported silk and elaborately embroidered styles...

Olivias Ordeal

So many things were going through Olivia's young mind as she rode in the back of the van. Though she was uncomfortable from the cuffs and leg irons digging into her lovely olive skin, this was barely a distraction as she replayed the recent events of her life over and over in her head. It was dark in the back of the transport van, and the twenty minute ride gave her plenty of time to think. How could she have not known her boyfriend Kenny was dealing drugs? He seemed like a nice guy and always...

Annas Ordeal

Captain Romerro picked up his phone Anna?s? OrdealCaptain Romero picked up his phone. An agent in a town some four hours away by road had some good news. Anna Lubec had been seen leaving the house of a known rebel. Carlos menez was part of a group suspected of killing an officer of the secret police. Romerro ordered his agent not to lose sight of the girl, advising that a kidnap squad would be mobilized. So his informant had been right, and that little slut was using her imagined immunity...

Pennys Ordeal

PENNY’S ORDEALThis was not just another day for Penny. Today she would be doing what her Master had told her, and to be honest, she was both excited and fearful of it. It had started, she thought, as a joke on her Master’s part, but over the ensuing days she realised that He had meant it, and today, she was going to do it.A chance remark that He would love her to be tied up, and walk back to her house, in the night, naked and tied, no release until she arrived home. They had both laughed, but...

French Womans Ordeal

French Woman?s Ordeal Part 1By Sonya Esperanto [email protected]:It was a hot day in Pattaya, Thailand. It was summer time. The locals were running around, with hats on their heads, and here they watch the Western tourists, walking around. Foreigners from Scandinavia love Thailand?s heat.Claire was walking around. Claire was an attractive woman, originally from Bretagne, somewhere in the West Coast of the France, that faced the Atlantic Ocean. She stood at 6 feet tall, with...

Misha8217s ordeal

I was contacted by Roy to write a story based on his (supposedly) real life experience so am obliging. This is not my story so please forgive me if I get carried away a bit. Roy’s sister Misha (23) is married to Sri, an engineer in PWD, Sri happens to be one unscrupulous fellow, he has the appetite for taking bribes and using his power to get to the people. He had been exploiting the machinery for over 2 years and was in no ones good books. But that didn’t deter him from asking for bribes from...

Our Ordeal In TumaliChapter 18 Set up for another ordeal

"I'll wring the bastard's neck. I'll squeeze his balls until he squeals," I fumed as I dragged Roger up the stairs into Government House. Sumala followed at a discrete distance. Ignoring Shelumba I barged straight into Major Entembe's office. He looked up in surprise but before he could open his mouth, I started, "I didn't think that even you could be such a cruel bastard. Treating us like animals! Why? Haven't you made us suffer enough? First you make us walk all the way there and...

Sammies Ordeal

Note : This story is completely fictional! Right before I entered my teens, my mother passed. Ever since, I have lived with my two older brothers and my father. My mother did not have a happy life; my father was always drunk and made a hobby out of beating and raping my mother. My brothers always tried to spend as much time as they could away from home. I guess they could not handle what was happening. However, being the youngest sibling, I had no choice. I was trapped. This story is not meant...

Lord Potter

Harry sat awake in his chair, a sturdy old thing he’d found in one of the many rooms of Grimmauld Place, it was now well into another night of Harry’s chosen seclusion from the rest of his society, he had taken this nearly immediately after his victory over Voldemort, he had left a brief statement where he stated that he was pleased to have finally defeated the dark lord who had been terrorising the world since his fourth year of school and that now he wished to be left alone for a while so...

Lord of the DC Universe

I am Lord. I am the savior of this universe but they do not understand yet. These worthless heroes fight everyday against both men and women who truly understand the world. Of course, some may pursue more chaotic desires. But some, like me, truly wish to make a difference even if it means tearing apart everything they “love”. Who is they? Those “heroes” everyone worships and idolizes as gods. I will show these gods can bleed... I will make these gods kneel. The door to the office bursts open...

Lord of the Rings The Longinus Edition

The change came gradually, so slowly that you had no idea it had taken place. Travelling into one of the few remaining large forests of Britain, you found yourself lost when the path you had previously taken was suddenly gone, replaced by thick bushes with thorns everywhere. Slightly distraught, you decide to carry on, wary of this strange happening. After a while, when nothing else has taken place, you decide that it was just due to you taking a wrong turn. You were also tired from a long day...

Lord of the Realm

She was a simple peasant girl. She had a pleasant bosom. Not too small to resemble a buy nor too large to be udders on a cow. They were average, but just right on her frame. Nothing on her looked out of place. Her eyes were a bright blue, her hair a gentle brown, not too light or dark, often teased into a single braid that would hang over her shoulder. She tended to wear blue dresses and brown blouses that accentuated the pale flesh of her slightly revealed bosom. When I had passed through her...

Lord of the Storms

It is unusual, quiet, eerie dark; but I don't know if it is calm before the storm or the one just after the battle. Sithen has decided it is time for rest so it made its chambers dark, bathing the gardens in cold blue moonlight. It was only hours since we worked magic, danced to rhythm of our desires, but I lay awake, motionless in the big, black silk covered bed, and listen to His breathing. He sleeps like a King, spread eagle in peaceful, deep, dreamless rest. Sliding carefully to...

Lord Reynards Fancy Ch 07

Thanks to every loyal reader who’s hung around while I’ve been ill. Chapter Seven is finally here and Chapter Eight is coming. Please remember to vote, and comments are always welcome. I deeply appreciate politely phrased and constructive criticism! Hope you enjoy some sexual action at last! * Lilac rose and carried the slumbering Nan to her own chamber and bed, a treat she often bestowed on the orphans. When she returned she looked bowed down by a weariness Sir Reynard had never seen in her...

Lord Reynards Fancy Ch 06

I apologize for the delay, I’ve been very ill. Here is Ch. 6, which gives insight into Lilac’s thoughts and personality. Next chapter will have more raunch and will be up in the next few days. Thanks for reading, please take time to rate and comment! * ‘Tell me your Ave and I will tell you its meaning in turn.’ crooned Lilac softly to the orphan splashing around in her tub at the hall hearth. Much as she loved reveling, she enjoyed the renewed quiet. Sir Reynard listened in dozily as he...

Lord tobin and the wiccan women

(Bobby may tell her tale.) My name is Bobby may Walcott; my sister is will-mina (Wilma or wily for short). We come from a family of Wicca women far back as I can tell. It is well over eight hundred years. I and my sister's will be tying to tell our story as best we can. Well I guess the best place to start is the beginning? I guess it started back when our grand aunt Mural took over the families following. That was 1866 when she began to mate with her father Milford Walcott, she was...

Lord of Corruption

Delvin Artanus was an innkeeper in a not-so-typical fantasy setting, he wasn’t an average person, but he was the kind of character that most stories would relegate to background status. That wasn’t to say he wasn’t nice to look at; some would say he had a kind of natural hotness to him reserved for when you are talking about someone in terms of appearance and social presence. He was no warrior or Paladin; Delvin was just someone that adventurers occasionally interacted with and told stories to...

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