DVS
A ghost from your dreams
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This installment is a continuation from post #39.
I watched as she lay there, writhing under me. She whimpered her need, wiggling her crotch against mine. Her nipples stood at attention, hard buds revealing the desire within her. Her eyes were glazing over, the thoughts behind them were so filled with lust.
"I see a woman in desperate need, beneath me. You are in pain with desire, aren't you?"
With a guilty look on her face, she bit her lower lip and nodded her head.
Of course, I wasn't going to let her get away with just a nod. I wanted to hear her say it out loud. This has become my party, and in her own words, she's the toy. But, at my parties, the toy is always made sure of her place. "Don't just nod your head at me, slut. I asked you a question, and you will give me an answer. I said, you are in pain with desire, aren't you?"
She tried to calm her breathing, then whispered her answer. "Yes."
"And, what do you see in my eyes?"
It was obvious that she found it difficult to answer this. Her face went through several expressions as she thought it out. Finally, she settled on an answer. She swallowed to clear her throat. "Desire?"
"Oh, but you leave out the most important part of my desire. Make no mistake of my position. What is my position?"
"You're on top of me."
"I don't mean just physically! I mean in everything you are experiencing right this very minute. Physically, emotionally and sexually, what is your position?"
"I want to be used. I'm naked and bound, and I want to be used."
"Yes, but because you are naked and bound, what does that make you?"
"I don't know what you're looking for. Captive?"
"Yes, exactly. And, because you are a naked captive, what does that make me?"
There were no sounds but our breathing as she thought for a minute on her answer. Then, as if she were searching for what to say, and it just came to her, "In charge?"
"You're catching on. And, because you are the naked captive, and I'm in charge, that makes you my naked captive. And, as my naked captive, every feeling you experience will come from me. Every emotion that flows through you will be because of my touch and my control. You have no say in what happens to you, from this point on. You will submit to anything I want. Do you understand?"
Her eyes were now wide with expression. But, her lips were pressed together tightly, as she slowly nodded her head in consent.
Again, I had to force the words out of her. "No, you must answer me. I want to hear it from your own lips. I want to be sure you understand what is happening here and know it is of your own making. I want to hear you say this is happening because you desire it. I want to hear you tell me I'm in charge of you, body and soul, until I say otherwise. I want to hear you say what your position is, and what mine is. Understand?"
She quickly nodded her head, as she blurted out her answer. "Yes, I understand."
Good. I'm waiting for your answer."
To help her with her words, I pinched her hard nipples, then moved my hand down to that hot little crotch of hers, and pinched her clit. She jerked and moaned at my touch. She arched her back, trying to aim my hand where she wanted it. But, I took my hand away. She wasn't in control, I was. "I'm still waiting."
She gulped and cleared her throat and began to form her words. "I'm naked and bound, because I want to be. I lured you into this, by making you mad at me, pissing you off. I did this so you would fuck my ass, and do it with that same anger."
She hesitated, then continued on. "I desire this to happen. I'm your naked captive. I'm your victim and you're in charge. Everything I feel from this point on will be because of you. You are in control of me, body and soul."
"Very good. You know your place. Now, we can begin."
That got a moan from her. She whimpered as she twisted and turned under me. She was more than ready to begin.
Before I let her up, I thought I would torment her a little more. Why not, right? And, it would also help keep her attention where I wanted it, during the rest of the night.
I raised up off of her, but put my right hand back at her neck to keep her there. Then, I shoved my left hand between her bound legs, and pryed them open. She was quick to allow my hand to go where it wanted. I pushed my index finger into her pussy and used the flat of my thumb on her clit. Keeping my hand in this position, I made little circles on her clit. My index finger was swirling inside her sopping pussy at the same time.
She moaned loudly, when I started this, so I couldn't continue for long. I didn't want her attempting to cum so early in my evening of fun. She would be much more eager to please, if she thought I was going to allow her to cum.
I took my cum drenched finger and wiggled it at the opening to her ass. She wiggled her ass and squealed her appreciation, so I didn't continue. I just wanted to see how she would react when touched there. She was sure gonna be fun.
I looked at her pussy and how her hair was shaped in an inverted triangle. It looked nice, but I didn't tell her that. She was there to serve me, not the other way around. I pulled on a few strands of hair to make her jump. She yelped each time, and questioned me as to why I was doing that.
"Have you forgotten your position? You aren't in charge, I am. You are my play toy, remember? I can do what ever I want with you."
"Yes, I remember."
"I do think this pussy should be shaven. That's something I might do, tonight."
"What? You can't do that! I won't let...oh..."
"What was that? You won't let me?"
I leaned down close to her and whispered into her ear. "You know, if you can't remember your position, I have ways to help you remember. If you doubt me, just continue with another little outburst like that one."
"But, my pussy hair...shaven off? I'd feel so naked and exposed."
"And, there is a problem with that? You aren't in any position to argue, I don't think."
I slapped her pussy with my hand, several times. She jerked and cried out with each well placed slap. I told her "that's just a taste, for you. Don't forget it."
I got off of her and pulled on her shoulders to help her up. "OK, get up. It's time we get going with the evening's plans."
She raised up and sat naked on her desk.
"Get off of there and onto the floor." She did as she was told. Then, I told her to get down on her knees, in front of me. I pushed on her shoulders to encourage her. Her eyes were wide with interest as she lowered herself to the floor. Her first lesson in submissive obedience was about to begin.
I put my hand under her chin and raised her eyes to look into mine. She looked beyond horny. She was shivering with lust.
"Usually, the submissive won't be allowed to look the Dominant in the eye. Also, submissives are told to call the dominant Sir or Master. But, I'm different. I love to look into eyes. They show the inner person and what they are thinking. Also, intimidation is more fun when I can look into your eyes. I think it's a very sensual form of mental torture. But, if I ever tell you not to look at me, don't. Do you understand?"
"Yes, I understand."
Also, you may call me whatever you wish. Names don't matter to me. But, if I tell you to call me by a certain name, you had better do it. You will pay dearly, if you repeatedly don't follow my rules. Do you understand?"
She nodded her head. "Yes."
"OK, lessons begin. I want you to open your mouth wide, and cover your teeth with your lips. At no time will your teeth come in contact with my cock, unless I say so. Do you understand?"
"Yes."
"This is the perfect position for someone to be in when getting their mouth fucked. You are completely naked, your ankles are bound together and your hands are cuffed behind your back. You are on your knees in front of me and your head is at cock level."
She whimpered as she watched me unzip my jeans and pull my cock out. It was only half errect, but she gasped when she saw it. She quickly opened her mouth as wide as it would go, making sure her lips covered the edges of her teeth. she was a quick learner.
While she kneeled there, with her mouth open, I told her if she did a good job, I would reward her. "If you don't do a good job, I will explain again. But, keep in mind, I want you to learn this quickly. If you don't, you will very likely suffer the consequenses. Do you undertstand what i've told you?"
She quickly nodded her head. She didn't even change the shape of her mouth. She wanted my cock in there.
I took my cock in my hand and waved it in front of her. "Are you going to make it happy?" I asked her.
She nodded her head. "Uh hu."
"On the entrance stroke, make your mouth into a small "O" shape. On the exit stroke, I want you to suck hard on my shaft, like your mouth is a vacuum hose. The tighter the hole and the better the suction, the more you will please me. Do you understand?"
"Uh hu."
I couldn't resist any longer. I shoved my cock into her willing mouth, using her head for leverage. Her hot mouth latched onto it like a hand in a tight fitting glove. She did as she was told. Her lips formed a very small hole, that I shoved myself through. On the exit stroke, she sucked hard. The sides of her cheeks collapsed, and I had to pull my cock out. She was doing a good job of making a fuck hole.
Again, I pushed my cock into her mouth, and she provided resistance with only her lips. And, again I saw her cheeks collapse as I pulled it out. She was a fast learner.
I decided to work on her mind a little bit. I used what she wanted most as my vehicle of choice. I wanted to see how she would react to mental stimuli. "Do a good job and make it happy. If you you make it happy, it gets nice and hard. The next hole this cock is going into is your tight little ass."
The only reaction I got from her was a moan of pleasure. She liked the thought of getting ass fucked. So, I kept the thought going to see just how much she liked it. "The happier this cock is, the larger it is. The larger it is, the more it will hurt when I shove it in that tight little ass. I know that's what you want. You want it to hurt. Make it nice and big, and it will hurt more."
That got another moan from her, and she started wiggling her tongue around my cock, as it was inside her mouth. She was not a novice. Her tongue whipped around like a hot little snake looking for a way out of her mouth.
I grabbed a tighter hold on her head. She whimpered as I took more control of her head. She accepted the quicker rythum without problem. On the exit strokes, I could see her lipstick on the shaft. I could use it to measure how far I was going into her throat. She was doing so well, I just had to see how much this bitch could take.
Without any warning, I moved my hands closer to the back of her head and shoved hard into her mouth. She gave a little whimper, but she was still doing her best to keep the pace. She was still making my cock happy, very happy.
"Take it all, slut. Make it nice and hard. Remember, the harder it is, the bigger it is. You want it big, don't you. I know you do. You want me to stretch that tight little ass of yours and make your scream. You want me to shove it hard into you, don't you. No need to answer, bitch, because that's just what you're gonna get. You're gonna get what you want. You're gonna get what you deserve."
She was gagging on most every entrance stroke, but because of the speed, she could handle it. She was sucking hard on the exit stroke, just as she was told. My cock was very happy. It was big, hard and the head was purple, mixed with her lipstick.
I shoved it one last time into her throat, and held it there, with both hands at the back of her head. She started to gag, but I continued to hold it there. I wanted her to remember who was in charge and who was not. "See how nice and big you've made my cock, slut? See how hard it is? you've done a good job of making it happy, so now you're gonna get your reward. I'm gonna fuck your tight little ass."
I pushed her back away from me, and she fell back onto the floor. She had such a good suction on my cock, her cheeks popped when it came out. She was writhing on the floor, trying to recover. Her chest was heaving. She was trying to catch her breath. She whimpered when she looked up and saw my hard cock jetting out at her.
I reached down and helped her stand up. I stood behind her, feeling her hot body. My right hand went down to her clit and my left roughly grabbed at her tits. She nearly collapsed when my hand found her clit. "Oh, you are ready, aren't you, bitch. My little fuck hole is ready for the Grand Finale, isn't she."
She had trouble forming the words she so desperately wanted to say. Between each sentence, she had to catch her breath. "Oh please, fuck me! Fuck my ass. Fuck it hard. Give it to me. I need it."
There were two chairs beside her desk. They were nice, sturdy chairs, with black padded leather covers. The back of these chairs were just the right hight for what I had in mind.
But, I had to do one last thing before I continued. I picked up the gag from around her neck and told her to open wide. She moaned but did as she was told. "Yes, I'm gonna love this. Your virgin ass is mine, and you aren't gonna deny me of it. Not even with words."
The gag in place, she was the perfect fuck toy. I walked her over to the back of the closest chair and pushed her over. Perfect fit. Her ass was now just the right height and her feet just missed touching the floor. This was gonna be fun.
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