Friday, November 30, 2012

Sinful Pleasures {Chapter One}

So I wrote a story nearly 3 years ago (that I had forgotten about) and Master had been digging around the internet as He seemed to remembered that I had posted it online. I told Him He was full of Himself and it didn't happen. Turns out, He was right, and He is now pushing for me to post it on here. I hope you all enjoy it.

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Snow. The Earth's cold blanket that covers the ground beneath our feet in the dead of winter. It is yet another peaceful night filled with silence as billions of tiny ice crystals decorate the forest floor with their sparkling beauty. The air is frigid and the night is young. The beings that walk this earth have taken refuge in their warm houses, snuggled up tight in their blankets, and for most, sound asleep. Yet while your typical person will take shelter from the cold, a not-so-typical pair could be seen walking through the dead trees of a nearby forest. One, being a young woman of five feet and five inches tall with red-purple hair barely cascading over her shoulders, and the other, a young male standing at about six feet tall with short black hair and eyes that could pierce the soul. Side by side, their footsteps were planted into the snow, as they walked along hand in hand. After a long silence, the girl turned to the young man and spoke in a soft and playful whiny tone.

"Master, you never told me why you have that backpack over your shoulders. What do you plan on doing, studying out in the snow?" She giggled at her playful sarcasm as she kept her eyes on him.

He only grinned and mused back to her in a tone that rung with coy boredom, "No, my sweet Kitten. You'll find out what the backpack is for soon enough. Patience, my little girl."

"Yes, Sir," was her only reply before she fell silent again. She knew he was up to something. Her Master loved to surprise her with little things every-so-often, and this was nothing different, or so she thought. A cold wind began to stir the air around them, and she pulled herself close to him to keep warm. Gently wrapping an arm around her, he pulled her even closer for a secure hold. They carried on their journey through the quiet, snow filled forest before finally stopping by a rather large pine tree. The man slung the backpack off his shoulders and let it fall to the ground, causing the snow to pop up from the ground and land partially on the backpack and around it.

"Alright, Kitten, here is where the fun is going to take place," he finally said after looking his slave over and giving an evil grin. The girl said not a word before he advanced on her, pushing her up against the tree and pressing his lips to hers gently. He ran his hands all over her body, letting them slide over her chest, stomach and arms before pinning her wrists to the tree. His kissing now getting a little more forceful on her lips. In a matter of seconds, her body started responding to him, making her move closer to him, trying to push her hips into his. This made him part from her mouth, but only enough to speak.

"No, Jess. I am doing the work tonight. Just relax and let me take control. Understand, Kitten?"

"Yes, M'Lord."

With that, he nipped at her bottom lip, causing her to give a tiny whimper, before he parted her lips some more with his tongue. He let his tongue slide into her mouth, making sure to taste every bit of her teeth, gums and all around her oral cavity. He loved knowing every bit of his Kitten, and there was no way he was going to let her mouth be any exception. The sensations that were now stirring through her mouth started to make her weak at the knees. She flicked her tongue over his a few times, but he made a noise letting her know that she shouldn't do that. Obediently, she let him dominate her mouth, as he let go of one of her wrists to run his free hand up her shirt and cup her left breast. How warm and soft her skin felt to his touch. As he was running his slightly cold fingers over her nipple, it began to harden under his touch, becoming a nice fleshy point for him to pinch at. In that moment, Jess began moaning into his mouth, protesting the pleasure she was feeling from this action. After a few more minutes of pinching and lightly pulling at her left nipple, he slid his hand out from under her shirt and broke away from their kiss. Within seconds, Jess had already begun to miss the warmth of his full lips pressed to hers.

"Master, why did you stop?" She breathed heavily, causing steam to rise from her mouth.

"Mmm, 'cause I can, my pet. Now, take off that jacket."

"But, Sir! It's absolutely bone chilling out here!"

"Not for long. Now do as I say, before I am forced to whip you till steam is rolling off your face from the hot tears you'd be crying," he replied with a dominant and stern tone.

"Yes, Lord Evan," was the shy response that escaped her lips as a blush began to form on her cheeks. With that, she began to shed the jacket off her shoulders and arms, causing her body to get increasingly cold. All the while, Evan had been busy rummaging through the backpack on the ground.

"Here you are, Sir." Jess held the jacket in her arms, presenting it to Evan. Pretending to ignore her, Evan continued looking through the backpack, making her stand there at full attention, arms held out with the jacket placed gently on them, and growing colder by the second. 'Ahhh. She's such a good girl,' he thought to himself in amusement. A small grin formed onto his lips as he found what he was looking for. Bringing himself to a full standing position, he turned to Jessie and held up a gag ball and flogger in both hands.

"Trade me." He handed her the two items and swiftly took the jacket from her and placed it into the backpack. While he did that, Jessie looked at the items and shivered, though the shiver was not from the cold this time. It was from the slight surge of ecstasy that coursed through her body when she thought of what was about to happen to her. Evan just smiled at her as he walked up to her and kissed her lips softly, and took the flogger and gag ball from her hands. He looked her dead in the eyes, and she knew exactly what to do next. With little hesitation, she began removing her shirt and jeans, also placing them into the backpack. Now, she was shivering from the cold. Steam was being emitted from her mouth with each hot breath that escaped her lungs. Even though she was starting to freeze, Jessie made sure to stand at full attention, standing straight and arms at her sides. Evan gave a chuckle at this and spoke in a slight mocking manner.

"Aww, is poor Kitten cold? Does she want Master to warm her up? Hm?" She nodded and gave a small "Mhm" in response.

"What was that? I couldn't hear you over your teeth chattering." It was true, he loved to toy with her like this and watch her squirm under his control

"Yes, Master."

"Hm. I'm not thoroughly convinced that is what you want me to do, Kitten."

"Please, Master, please warm your Kitten up, she is very cold and needs your warmth, Sir!" she replied in an almost frantic manner. Evan just smiled at her, told her she was a good girl, and motioned for her to turn around. Knowing exactly what he meant, she wrapped her arms around the tree, pushed her ass out and prepared for what was yet to come. In no time, she was feeling the cold leather of the flogger hitting her ass at full force, causing hot red streaks to form under her panties. She let out a cry of pain and shuddered as the flogger came down on her ass and bit into the flesh. Already, she was panting and her panties were starting to get moist.

"Now this just won't do," Evan said as he tilted his head to the side. "Off with the panties, we don't want them getting too wet."

"Yes... M'Lord," she panted out and began removing her panties. As she did so, Evan took his time running his fingertips over the marks he so lovingly gave her. Indeed, they were searing hot, but this only make him that much prouder. When Jessie finally managed to pull her panties over ankles, she stood up, turned around and presented them to him.

"Here you are, Sir." He brushed her hair from her shoulders and planted a soft kiss on her neck that sent chills down her spine.

"Good girl." He threw the panties into the backpack and started to place the gag in her mouth. "We don't want you making too much noise, now do we?" When he had finished placing it in her mouth, she nodded her head at him and went pack to holding onto the tree.

Instead of going straight into whipping her eager ass again, he decided to take the flogger and rub it up against her thighs and nether lips, causing her to squirm a bit. When this happened, he was quick to start whipping her ass and thighs with the flogger, making sure to leave read marks all over her. By the time he was finished with her, she was already drooling around the ball that was placed in her mouth, and her inner upper thighs were moist from the juices that began to leak out of her. The cold was definitely not an issue anymore, that was until Evan took hold of one of the branches above Jessie's head, gently pulling it down to let it go and have snow fall over her. She let out another cry and arched her back. Jessie was now fidgeting about, moving her hips, wanting more and though the cold stung at her skin like a thousand needles, she was craving more. Evan laughed at this and proceeded to push her whole body against the tree. The bark, rough on her chest and stomach, and his hips pushing into her ass, was making her feel the bulge of his hardening cock on her ass.

This only made her want more. She continued to move her hips, rubbing up against him. Begging him with her body. Letting him know that she wanted him, but of course, he wasn't going to give in just yet. Evan braced her hips in his hands with a tight grip and pushed her ass into his pelvic region once more, forcing her to grind up on him. Taking his right hand, he ran it over her ass and over her southern lips, occasionally dipping a finger into her tight wet hole. Oh how hot she felt on his hand. He was half shocked that she was producing steam down there from how hot it was. He unclipped the gag from her mouth and let it fall to the ground. The moment the ball escaped the grasp of her teeth, panting could be heard coming from her mouth. Evan continued pushing a single finger into her, pulling it out slowly and then suddenly forcing it back in. Eventually, he added a second finger, spreading her hole open a little more.

"Goodness, Kitten. You're so wet and so tight. I don't know if you'll be able to handle the punishment from my cock." All of a sudden, Jessie let out a gasp and began to breathe heavily while protesting to Evan.

"Oh Master. I can take you. I know I can! I can always take my Master!"

"Can you now?" he mused with a sly grin.

"Oh yes, Sir! Yes I can."

"Mmm, then beg for it, Kitten. Beg for my cock, you greedy little slut. Tell me how bad you want it and I just might give it to you."

Jessie began twisting her hips as Evan pumped his two fingers in and out of her. "Ohhhh, Master! Please! Please give me your wonderful cock, Sir! This slut needs your cock, Master! She needs it so bad! She needs to have your cock fill her up and fuck her good!" By now she was breathing even heavier and her body was definitely warm to the touch.

"Oh, Kitten. You'll have to do much better than that. Come on, whore! Beg for it. Beg for my thick cock like a good Kitten, you dirty slut!" His words were as cold and chilling as the snow, but she loved it. She loved when he talked to her like some common whore, and this only made her move her hips even more, thrusting them a bit to meet the push if his hand.

"Please, Master! I need your cock, Sir! I want your cock, I need it I need it so bad, Sir! Please, give this undeserving whore your cock. She has been so kind to you, Sir! Show her some mercy?"

"Mercy? You want mercy, huh?" A twisted grin formed over his lips and his eyes glowed from excitement. He slid his fingers out of her and turned her to face him. "Undress me, now." He commanded, and she obeyed. She slid his coat off of him, and threw it off to the side. Next was his shirt to go as she began kissing his lips hard. It wasn't too long before she was fiddling with his belt and pulling his own jeans and boxers off his thighs to reveal his hardened member. Evan gently pushed on the top of her head, causing her to fall to her knees. There was not a moment that went by before she took his cock deep into her throat, swirling her tongue over and along it, making sure to lick every bit of it and pushing it to the back of her throat. She would pump it in and out of her mouth, occasionally taking the whole length out just to flick her tongue about the tip. While she worked her mouth around him, Evan was gripping the hair on the back of her head, and pushing his cock into her mouth. It wasn't before too long that his breathing began to increase and he felt his knees going weak. 'God, this girl. Fuck. She knows how to work her mouth for sure,' were the thoughts running through his head as he plowed into her mouth.

"That's right, Kitten. Take it. Take it all into that greedy mouth of yours! Do you want me to fuck you still? Hmmm, Kitten? Think you've done enough to deserve my cock?" He looked down at her and waited for a reply. She looked up at him, her pale green eyes filled with lust and yearning. Just by taking one look at her, it was easy to tell she was craving him bad. While still sucking on his length, she stifled out what sounded like "Mhm", but Evan would not tolerate that.

"Now now, you know better than to talk with your mouth full. Take me out of your mouth and speak."

Jessie did as she was commanded and continued to look into his eyes. "Yes, Master! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me now, Sir! Please!"

"Very well." And with that, he brought her to feet, pinned her back against the tree and hoisted her up by her thighs and positioned himself right beneath her as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He then began rubbing the tip of his cock against her blazing hot, wet opening, causing her insides to ache for him more. Without a single warning, he buried his cock into her cunt, hard and fast, which made her jolt, arch her back and cry out in sheer ecstasy. Evan began biting at her neck and collarbone as she wrapped her arms tight around him while he pumped into her. Her hips were moving involuntarily into his. Both their hearts were beating so hard it felt like they would explode at any moment. Moans were escaping their throats in between heavy breathing and the world had slowed down just for them, in this moment. The passion between the two was a fire all of its own, but as they became one with each other, that flame became a blazing inferno that had no mercy. This was their moment and they were so lost in it. Evan was holding onto her so tight that his nails began leaving marks in her sides, his powerful thrusts resulting in friction between her back and the tree. His teeth, piercing into her skin, caused her to bleed for him. She cried out and dug her nails into his back, dragging them up and leaving hot red marks all over his back. This did not stop him. He was determined to have his slave, and have her just the way he wanted.

He began sucking at the wound, taking her blood into his waiting mouth, still pumping hard into her. This being done, it drove her over the edge and she was crashing on to him with her first powerful orgasm of the night. Her muscles clenched around his cock, inviting him to pump harder and faster into her. It wasn't before long 'til he was sent over the edge as well and his seed exploded inside of her. Panting and used, Jessie clung to him as she came down from her orgasm. Their moans still echoing throughout the silence of the night. Jessie looked into Evan's eyes and gave a tired smile as she tenderly kissed at his lips. Evan returned the kiss and tenderly licked at the bite mark he had left on her.

"Thank you so much, Master." She whispered in his ear as he pulled himself out of her and gently place her feet on the ground.

"Anything for you, my sweet Kitten. I love you, always and forever."

"And I love you, Master. That will never change."

"Good." He kissed her lips again, "Now, let's get dressed and head home, okay?"

"Yes, Sir."

Feeling the cold air around them again, they were motivated to quickly get their clothes back on, gather their belongings, and head home for the night.

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If you want to view it on the site I originally posted it on here is the link.

Tell me what you all think. If this hits off on here as well as it did on that site, I'll continue this and we'll see where it goes. ^.^

7 comments:

  1. My vote is more, this is too good to just let it sit there with no continuation. I loved how you described things with so much attention to detail and your use of descriptive terms is brilliant.

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    1. Thank you, Master. That means a lot to me. I love you.

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  2. Anastassia, I've added you to the CWS membership as requested. I think your writing is brilliant too. If you had a tag cloud, I'd be reading all your "cock sucking" posts right now. Welcome to the CWS!

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  3. Yes more please. I absolutely love this piece. Such great details. I was always craving what's going to happen next while reading. Thanks for sharing. :)

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    1. Awesome! Master really wants me to write more as well, so He's going to get what He wants. lol

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  4. I think you missed your calling as a medical assistant. Excellent writing.

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