Sarisha's Master Pt 1? maybe or a requested story
Posted Fri Jul 23, 2010 07:30 AM
I didn't manage to include being tied down, but I think I managed to get everything else in.
So here is the story.
Sarisha's back arched as a pair of hands curled round her from behind and a warm strong chest pushed to her back. The arms curled round her stomach, hands tracing the soft gentle curve of her body till they met over her stomach and dragged her back tight to the chest that pressed against her. Warm breath brushed against the back of her neck and it came not in a sigh or a whisper, but in a deep growl of desire.
The arms tightened for a moment and crushed her back against the broad strong chest as the man behind Sarisha drew in a deep breath, smelling the sweet strawberry-ish smell of her hair, and leant in close to press a kiss to the side of her neck, deep and long the kiss nuzzled to her neck and sent a chill up Sarisha's spine.
The hands slipped from her stomach and round to her back, giving the small of her back a firm shove and sending Sarisha stumbling forward, she spun and blushed as she saw the young man, his eyes afire with a dominant desire. He was already moving towards her, his hand scooped up her face and drew her into a firm kiss, his lips pressed tight to hers and his tongue pressed into her mouth. Sarisha melted into the kiss and whimpered.
She grinned as he broke the kiss and looked up at him, to see him looking down at her with his eyes burning with desire, and force. She had agreed to be his little plaything, and she got a taste of what that meant as he pushed her firmly down onto the bed, pressing his lips onto hers as he forced her into a deepening kiss, climbing onto the bed to straddle her. His body weight pressing down over her forcefully.
A moan slipped from Sarisha's lips as she felt him press down over her, the warmth of his body pressed close to hers, and he pushed up, sitting across her legs, he grinned down at her. "God you're a little slut aren't you." He said with a smirk and ran a hand over her cheek.
Sarisha shivered and squirmed and he frowned, he slipped off her body and with firm hands dragged her onto his lip. Sarisha's hips straddled his and he kissed her lips deeply. She felt his hands exploring her back, sliding down to clutch her backside which made her shiver and squirm in his lap.
His arms clutched to Sarisha hungrily as he kissed at her neck and shoulders, her arms draped gently around him and she leant into the kissing.
His tongue nuzzled into her mouth and licked across her own as his hands moved up and dragged open the buttons on her top, quick and firm he tugged open each button tearing to clean off her top as he dragged her top aside and threw it to the floor. Hands rough and needy cupped at her breasts, exploring her shape and feel through her bra.
Her body pressed into his and her mouth pushed to his, and it took only moments for his rough hands to drag open the bra , tugging it off her chest and throwing it aside, Sarisha blushed as her breasts lay exposed to his hands that cupped and fondled her breasts. His mouth breaking the kiss, "God you horny slut," He snarled and licked her neck, pressing his teeth to her neck roughly.
The man grabbed her hips and dumped her from his lap face down on the bed, the cold bed covers pressed to her chest and face chilling her and making her nipples stand up under her as he leant across and pinned her face down with a hand pressing firm to the small of her back. His other hand grabbed the back of her jeans and dragged them down quickly exposing Sarisha's pert bright white backside.
His hand ran over her backside rough skin against her smooth ass, he leant over her and pressed his teeth to her shoulder from behind, his hand came up and slapped down over her backside, a red mark jumping up on her bright red cheek as she gave a gasp that was almost a moan. His voice was teasing as he hissed "Only the dirtiest sluts get off being spanked."
Sarisha whimpered and shook her head, fighting off a little grin on her face as she was pressed into the bed, she played along. "I don't get off on it!" she gasped out as he body pushed into the bed and her backside raised slightly as she hopped for another slap.
The man pressed her firmly onto the bed, "You lieing little whore, look at you raising your ass up," He drew his hand back and brought it down across Sarisha's backside with a loud crack and a reddening patch on Sarishas backside grew a deeper red. Sarisha felt the pain and tingle of the slap spread threw her backside and her folds began to grow wet at the feel of being held down and punished.
The man's hand was pushing firm into the small of her back, pressing her hips down into the bed, and again and again his other hand rose and fell. "You dirty little slut." He growled punctuating each word with a rough slap of his hand, Sarisha's cheek turning a bright red and burning constantly, stinging sharply as each slap struck down against her backside. Sarisha groaned slightly and blushed as a bead of juice rolled down her inner thigh.
The man's hand on her back pressed down harder as he leant over her and pressed his lips to the back of her neck, kissing up to bite the bottom of her ear lightly as his fingers traced over the reddened patch on her backside. His hand drew back and slapped down drawing a moan from Sarisha's lips as the stinging tingle spread through her. He whispered "God you slut, tell your master you love it."
Sarisha blushed and grunted, "I-I love it master please spank me again!"
The man laughed and curled his hand into Sarisha's hair, he dragged her hair back and used it to pull her round till she was facing him. "If you want to get spanked you'll show your master you love him."
Sarisha nodded "Yes master," she whimpered and her hands tugged open his trousers. His shaft was already hard and she didn't have any trouble freeing it from his trousers so the hard long shaft stood in front of her mouth. His hand tightened in her hair and she opened her mouth, wrapping it round his tip she suckled hungrily. Her lips squeezed on his shaft and her tongue lapped along the tip, her mouth was warm and wet, and she could feel his hard flesh, taste the salty taste of him as she licked at his cock.
His other hand came up and curled in her hair, both hands tightened their grip and Sarisha felt the pain of her hair being tugged, all she did was press her mouth further towards his cock, more slipping into her mouth as she suckled on him as hard as she could, she could feel his hips move and knew he was going to take her mouth, she couldn't wait. One of her hands even slid down and her fingers began to brush her clit beneath her body, she could feel the tingle between her thighs and would have begged for it if she could only speak without having to stop pleasing her master.
Sarisha relaxed her body into her masters will, her mouth staying tight round his shaft but her throat relaxing. He began to rock his hips pushing himself into her mouth more deeply, she whimpered as he drew back just after touching her throat. "Fucking slut." He grunted as he pressed back in and took her mouth as he wanted, he began to rock his hips to her mouth and his shaft pressed down into her throat making her swallow and grunt around his shaft as he pushed down into her throat firmly.
She whimpered and closed her eyes, she felt his shaft slid through her mouth, she felt the warm hard flesh push to the back of her throat firmly, her master took her throat without being gentle and it made her wet as he used her, she was his little toy and loved every moment of it. The bed clothes she clutched in one hand crunched up as her other hand stroked her clit. Her hair was tugged as her master moved faster and shoved himself deeper into her throat making her gulp round his shaft.
He moaned deeply, and tightened his grip in her hair, "Mmm that's it slut, masters little cum whore..." he groaned as he pressed himself deep into her throat, Sarisha gulped desperately round his shaft as she felt it burry deep into her throat, she felt his crotch press to her mouth and she nearly came as she felt his shaft flex and pump something thick and warm and sticky down her throat, her folds dripping with the excitement of being her masters toy.
He grunted and dragged his shaft from her throat she coughed slightly and blushed as his cock slid from her throat, he relaxed his grip on her hair, she pulled back and he grabbed her hair again dragging her mouth back onto his shaft. "Clean up your mess slut..." he said firmly and Sarisha instantly reacted suckling on his tip she drained the last of his cum from him, licking and lapping his cock clean of any cum that had gotten onto it. The thick creamy salty fluid coated her tongue and as she pulled back she swallowed but couldn't swallow every drop and the taste lingered, she didn't care she loved it.
He smiled down at her warmly, his eyes filled with desire as he ran a hand down over her cheek and growled softly. "Mmm you're a better little slut than I thought." He growled and reached over to the bedside table, he pulled open the draw and pulled out a black leather collar with a leash already clipped to the ring on the collar. He grinned and slid one hand under Sarisha's chin, she felt the firm pressure and lifted her head up exposing her neck. She even raised her hand and moved her hair out the way so her master could slide the collar into place, she felt the leather tighten on her neck and press to her skin, her hips squirmed. He grinned and then frowned down at her, "Thank your master for the gift." He said and gave the leash a quick tug that jerked her towards him.
She leant in close and kissed at his chest softly, her lips brushed warm muscular flesh and she moaned out, "Thank you master, your little slut loves her gift."
He smiled and nodded, "That's a good girl." Sarisha smirked, she had been good for too long and she wanted to be punished again so she kissed at her masters chest and then leant in and pressed her teeth to his chest, curling her teeth round his nipple she pressed them down enough to sting her master, and she shivered as he tugged the leash sharply dragging her from his chest. He looked down at her angrily and shortened his grip on the leash. "You little bitch!"
With his shortened grip on her leash he could drag her round by the neck and Sarisha felt the collar bite in as he dragged her across in front of him, till her backside was in front of him, side on, but more than close enough for his other hand to slap down harder than before on the reddened mark. His hand began leaving a hand shaped mark rather than a general red area, as his hand slapped down sharply. Sarisha felt each slap enough to make her gasp and clutch at the bed, the pain burnt up her backside and make her whimper, but even as it grew more and more painful each slap made her feel all the more desire for her master, her folds dripping, eager to take him.
"You're going to say sorry for what you did you naughty bitch, now show me your sweet little cunt." He growled and tugged her collar to lead her round on the bed so her backside was presented straight to him, she put her face down on the bed, keeping her backside up in the air she spread her legs, Sarisha could hardly wait and wiggled her backside to try and tempt her master to take her. "Mmm please master take me, make me your little toy..." she begged as her hips squirmed and her face pressed to the cool bed sheets.
Sarisha felt the collar press to the front of her throat, pulling her up from her place face down on the bed, she was dragged up till she was kneeling upright, a hand curled round to grasp her breast from behind, fingers tightening on her nipple as her masters teeth pressed to her neck. "Who said you could lie down?" he growled as he bit at her neck. His hips dipped and she felt his shaft press to her folds, spreading her open, she moaned and arched her back. "Fucking slut." He hissed against her neck as she pressed back to him.
She felt his shaft sink into her, spreading her folds and her walls, she felt her walls open for him and form close to him, catching every part of his shape inside her. His hips slapped against her backside sending a stinging pain through the red mark and her walls tightened and squeezed at him as the pain tingled through her body. "Please Master, fuck me!"
His hand slid down her body and fingers pressed to her clit. His other hand dropped the leash and drew back slapping against her thigh firmly her hips jerked and her walls clenched on his shaft making her moan. "I'll decided when and how I fuck you." He growled and licked her neck, the hand that had slapped her moved up to turn her head to his, so he could press a kiss roughly to her lips.
His hips began to rock and she moaned deeply pushing back into his long deep thrusts, he dragged back till barely his tip was inside her then thrust deep and roughly, she felt his shaft thrusting through her walls and the sting as his hips slapped down roughly onto her backside and her sore skin. His hand pinched her clit firmly and his other hand held her head tight as he pushed his tongue into her mouth.
His hips moved in a firm swift rhythm as they dragged him back and thrust forward. His hand released her head as his tongue pressed deep into her mouth and the taste of his mouth mingled with the leftover salt of his cum. She moaned into the kiss as her thighs tensed up and her orgasm began to tingle inside her getting closer and closer. Her walls clutched to him with each stinging tingle from his hips striking her sore backside, and his hand pinching her clit a mix of pure pain and pleasure as his fingers tightened on her clit. His un-used hand slipped down to her chest, fingers stroking her chest and then squeezing at one of her nipples.
Sarisha pressed back to her master as he took her, her body grew tenser and tenser with each thrust, each tingle of pain through her spanked backside, and thrill of pleasure as he pressed to the hilt inside her. Her hands pawed back at his thighs and as the pain and pleasure mingled she reached her limit, her stomach tensed, and her thighs tightened, her walls closed in tight around her masters shaft and she whimpered hungrily, her walls clutch and quivered and her body shook with her orgasm. Pleasure burnt through her body and the chill of her juices trickling down her folds cut through it to make it even more pleasurable.
Her master stood behind her and laughed as her walls clutched his cock. He bit her neck roughly and growled into her ear. "God you little fucking slut, you couldn't even last till I was done..."
Sarisha blushed and grabbed at his hand on her clit and her breasts, "I-I'm sorry master, please cum in me, I want my masters cum."
He pulled his hands free from hers and his hips dragged back his shaft slid out of her and Sarisha whimpered as she slipped back down onto all fours on the bed, she looked back. "I'm sorry master I didn't mean to cum before you please... cum in me." For a moment Sarisha thought her master was going to leave her without his cum, but she felt relief and pleasure as he grabbed her thigh.
He slapped the red mark on her backside roughly, "You think I'd cum in your cunt after you've cum you dirty little slut." He growled and Sarisha shivered with pleasure as she heard the words.
"O-of course not master, please let me." She began to turn to crawl round so she could finish him for a second time with her mouth, the look of her juices glistening on his cock and dripping onto the floor looked so delicious to Sarisha, but he grabbed her collar and it tightened pulling her back round her backside towards him.
"Oh no, you don't get away with it that easily." He growled and he grinned as he slid his cock between her cheeks, smearing her backside with her own juices as his shaft slid between her cheeks hotdog style. He rubbed his shaft between her cheeks for a few moments, the side of his shaft smearing her anus with her own juices. Sarisha shivered and moaned as her hands grabbed the bed.
"Beg for it..." He growled as he dragged the nails of one hand down her back, making her back arch and her body shiver.
Sarisha clutched at the bed and raised her backside a little higher, "Please Master, Please, Fuck my worthless little ass, use me for your pleasure and take my body however you wish."
He grinned and one hand took hold of her hips "Good little slut, your body is all mine isn't it..."
"Yes master all yours." She moaned and arched her back sharply. She felt his hand tighten on her hip, his other hand had vanished from her body and a quick look back showed Sarisha his hand holding his slick shaft, she shivered as she felt his guided tip press to her anus, the tight little ring resisted and Sarisha shivered as she felt him push harder.
Her eyes closed and she moaned with the feeling of being taken as her ring spread for his insistent pushing, and she felt his shaft sink into her backside. Slick with her own juices it sank into her slow and smooth and she felt the ache of her ass being stretched, it made her moan and drip down her thighs a little more. "Oh god Master yes!" She whimpered and clutched the bed with both hands.
His hand continued to hold tight to her hip as he leant over her back and began to rock his hips slowly and firmly, his shaft dragged in and out making her pert little bum ache, but it was that deliciously pleasurable ache of pleasing her master.
His other hand suddenly appeared as his arm curled round her body and without a single bit of build up he sank three fingers into her dripping slit. She arched her back and her backside clenched down on his shaft forcing him to rock his hips harder to drive himself through her tight little ring. His fingers curled inside her and began to rake over her fore wall firmly. "You little slut you're even loving me taking your little ass!" he growled as he pressed his fingers deep into her slit, his hips began to rock more firmly and she moaned out clutching at the bed.
"Y-yes master take my ass, please fuck me." She moaned, and almost cried out no as his fingers left her slit. Then as he pushed deeper and she gasped, his shaft buried deep in her backside her mouth half open his hand, fingers dripping wet from her slit suddenly curled round in front of her and sank his dripping wet fingers into her mouth roughly. Her mouth closed on the fingers as she tasted herself on his hand, her backside clenching up as his other hand slid down and sank into her slit, four fingers this time, making her shiver and her stomach begin to clench with the build to another orgasm.
His arm curled round her and fingers deep inside her, his rocking hips drove his shaft through her tight hot little backside making her ache. "God you wanna cum again don't you," he grunted at her, as he felt her walls clutch his fingers and cock at the same time. His hips were moving faster pressing his shaft through her more firmly, his shaft spreading her tight little backside and making him moan out loudly as his shaft flexed and tensed in the tight little rear.
Her back arched and she moaned, "Please Master, cum with me, let me feel you filling me please!" she begged on as her body pushed back to his shaft, her body tensing up her tight little rear around him, as she felt his shaft flex hot and hard inside her. Her thighs grew tenser as she fought to hold off her orgasm for as long as she could.
He was holding back but it was so hard to fight his need to cum as she pushed that tight little backside into his rocking, thrusting hips. His fingers pushed deep and hard into her slit and his hand pressed round her body clutching to her. His saliva wet fingers on his other hand dragged down her back and she arched into it, moaning out her need for him.
He managed to hold off for a little bit more as he pushed deeper, he wanted to hilt that tight little ass before he came and with her pushed back he managed to press himself deeper till his hips were pushed to her backside and he moaned. "Mmm fine slut, take your masters cum!" he growled, pressing his fingers tight to her slit and holding the back of her collar with his other hand.
Sarisha felt her masters shaft flex and tense inside her, she felt it deeper than anything she had taken before. She felt his shaft pulse and his hips push to her backside. Her stomach and thighs tightened, her backside clenched like a vice and made him feel twice as big as her walls crushed down on him. She felt it then, the thick hot feeling, sticky warmth that spread through her backside in a heavenly pulsing wave. Her walls shivered and collapsed around his fingers shivering and quivering as her juices trickled around his fingers and down her thighs. Her body arched and she moaned and gasped out her pleasure, pawing at the bed clothes with her hands. "Oh god master yes!"
Her master grunted through his orgasm and then lent down on her back, his breath panted onto her back as he drew is fingers out of her, he smeared the juices his fingers were coated with on her stomach and back, and then holding her hips still, dragged himself from her backside.
He stood and looked down at her and Sarisha's cheeks flushed as she felt his cum trickle through her backside then drip from her, running down the back of her thighs as she knelt on the bed. He took up her leash and turned to the bed post, his hands moved quickly and confidently and tied her collar to the bed. He looked down at her and smiled "I'm going to go clean your filthy juices off my body slut, if you want to get clean maybe you should learn to lick yourself like a dog." He grinned down at her for a moment drinking in the shape of her body, his cum dripping from her ass, and her juices trickling down her thighs. "God you slut." He said before turning and walking away into the en-suite to have a shower.He
Posted Sun Mar 18, 2012 01:48 PM