Damon

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Denny is my name:

I am a woman who is floating in a reality that doesn't quite mesh with real life. I live mostly in a haze that is induced by this force I don't understand.

I am kept in chains more often then not. Either bound by my hands with my arms stretched straight above me, or my hands bound behind me while I am forced to sit for hours, by ass resting on my heels with my legs wide open.

I am seldom allowed clothing. Thigh high boots, with four inch spike heels. i sometimes fantasize breaking free and shoving one of those boots into my masters eyeball. It goes as quickly as it comes that thought. The punishement for any misjudgement in behavior on my part demands swift and painful punishment.

the sex is wonderful. It is better than wonderful. I don't remember how I got to this place in my life, or Why my master has me blindfolded before he comes to me.

My hair is golden, and falls down my back in a golden ripple of waves. My eyes are a deep blue, when I look in the mirror, they are haunted, they have seen things. I don't know what.

My body is in excellent shape. I am made to run 3 miles a day, and forced to lift weights for an hour every other day.

My breasts are nicely shaped, and full, still perky, they are so big to where they will ever sag, and yet large enough to please any man.

I am waiting in this room, the blindfold in place. I feel the air chill, then get hot and I know he is in the room.


OOC: If you have read my forgotten series in erotic fiction, you know where I am going. this post is open to any who want to play on the dark playground. There can be other slaves, other
beings of shadow, lets see where we can take this... I am just entering the world of BDSM, and loving it...so I bow to those I may learn from, and look forward to seeing what we can do here.
 
I enter the room and see her standing chained to the ceiling. She is blindfolded. She is wearing only thigh high boots. I can see her nipples stiffen as I walk around her. She knows I am here. I use the end of my whip to help her spread her legs apart. I rub the end between her legs, running it up and down the length of her pussy. I press the end gently against the lips of her pussy. I can see her getting wet, her juices beginning to coat the end. I walk around behind her. I rub the end between her legs from behind. I tease her opening. Pressing the end against her wetlips, I just push the end into her and then pull it out. I whisper in her ear " Not yet, slave. You will cum soon, I promise."
 
Denny

I never understand the change in temperature when he enters the room. It is if all warmth is sucked out of it...the it whooshes back in. His hands on my skin are always hot, and the skin like rough leather.

His fingernails seem really long as they often scrape me. He placed the crop between my legs and immediately I become wet.

His voice is like velvet coated ashes as he tells me, "Not yet."
 
She seems to read my thoughts. We have been become almost 'too knowingly' of each other. Maybe tonight is the time to change the pattern. I bring the end up to her lips and let her lick the end. Yes, slave, you will eat pussy again! I press my body against hers. I know she can feel my hard-on against her backside. I press against her shpulders and push her body forward, exposing her ass. I rub my hard-on between the cheeks of her ass, sliding it up and down. I tell her " Soon, slave. I will let you cum soon."
 
Hey, Can I play your male slave?

18
blond hair
green eyes
5'9
120
in good shape
very submissive and shy
quiet and obedient
takes beatings/whippings well
will do anything you ask

I'll wait for your approval (hopefully :) )
 
Denny

OOC: sure sweetguy...my pleasure. If you read the forgotten series in the erotic stories section, you will know that Damon is a being of another type. I don't think any one gets that. We need some more people who want to play the part of the otherworldly masters to our slaves...any takers...

Can be demon, can be shadow walkers, vampires, ghosts, or just someone who exists on the edges of humanity...

I thought this would take off well, I am still hoping it will.

danse
 
I was led into a chamber by a man whom I didn't know. I didn't know anyone, or anything for that matter. It was dark and I didn't know what to do, except for the things that a slave always does. The man pulled me into a room by a lead attached to my leather collar that had been around my neck for what seemed like centuries. I had been a slave since I was 10. My previous masters had been brutal and abusive and had taught me to be obedient and submissive. I didn't know what to expect here. I had just been bought after my latest master died and I was brought here by the same man. He pushed me through the doorway and I stumbled to the floor. Like normal, no one noticed me and I was kind of glad. I kneeled in the normal posture of a slave and kept my head down. After kneeling there for a while and nothing happening, I raised my head a little to see this creature harrassing a beautiful slave woman. Her arms were boung behind her back and he was rubbing the end of a whip between her legs. I couldn't tell if it was harming her or pleasing her. I sort of took a liking to the woman, I hoped it was not hurting her. She was so beautiful. After I watched for a while, I lowered my head again and waited while the creature, whos name I would find was Damon, slowly walked towards me.
 
Denny

The Whip handle running between my thighs. He placed it in my mouth and I liked my musty, sweet juices off of it. His promise that I would taste pussy that night sent shivers down my spine...I longed for it.

I heard the door open, but I knew better than to look up. I was blindfolded anyway. I sensed one of the handlers...and another smell...fear...young fear?

I heard Damon turn and then his attention was diverted from me.
I let my mind wander...and my tongue taste my juices...ahhhh..soon.
 
I was letting the slave taste her own juices, when the door opened and in came a figure. I turned to vent my wrath at being interupted and discovered the pathetic creature knelling with his head down. I raised my whip to strike at his bare back, but he cowered before me. I could see by the markings on his back that he had been beaten several times. I turned to the slave woman and tried to decide what to do with the both of them. I thought I caught a glimpse of the male slave looking up, but when I turned towards him, his head was down again. I went over to him and grabbed his chain to his neck collar. I yanked it up and brought him up off the floor. He was just standing on his toes, barely able to hold his own weight to keep from choking. I whispered to him " Do as your told slave and you may yet see your freedom. I am a reasonable Master and I reward good slaves and punish bad ones." I pulled him over to the female slave and positioned him in front of her. I pushed him down in front of her, his face inches away from her glistening pussy. I knelt down and told him in a loud voice, so both could hear " Eat her pussy, slave. But do not let her cum, until I tell you. You will be severely punished, if you let her cum before I allow it." i stood back and watched, as the male leaned forward to begin.
 
This creature, my new master, was just about ready to beat me but I guess my pathetic cowering saved my back this time. He yanked me up to my feet, pulling my 120 pound, teenage body nearly off the ground in one attempt. This guy was obviously too strong to mess with. I was scared. But then again, I had been scared throughout my entire life. I guess I'm just your typical coward. He pushed me into a kneeling position infront of the beautiful female slave. I heard what he wanted me to do but I was kind of in a daze. I didn't react immediatley. I paid for it with a stinging whip across my back. I yelped and my face plunged into her pussy. I kissed around her lips. I wanted to please her but I also had no desire to be "severely punished". I let my tongue run up and down her slit and I could taste her getting wetter. I parted her lips and went to work. I gently licked her clit and then massaged it with my tongue. I applied pressure, then took it away. I licked her pussy very soft, then harder and harder. Her moans signaled her approval. I slid my tongue into her hole while pressing my thumb against her clit. I licked around all of her walls then pulled my tongue out. I put it back in with a giant thrust and began to fuck her as best as I could with my tongue. I shoved it in as far as it could go, then almost all the way out, over and over again while my thumb worked harder and harder on her clit. I hoped she was getting atleast a little pleasure out of this. Then I felt her legs begin to shake. I pulled my tongue and thumb away from her and squeezed my eyes shut tight. She was groaning. I prayed to God that she could hold back her cum. I could feel the Master glaring at my back. "Please hold it," I prayed silently
 
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Denny

The tongue was human...and only warm...not hot and long. I heard Damon telling him what to do to me...but adding the edict that I was not to cum...He was punishing me, for what I could not imagine. I hung here tirelessly. Being taunted. the boy(?) began licking me..probing me with is tongue, rubbing my clit with is thumb. I felt the coil inside my belly tighten. I felt the pressure building in my head and lungs....I was almost there...but if I came, the boy would be punished. I could deal with Damons punishment. I think the boy needed a respite. So I clamped down the urge to let the waves wash over me. I evened my breathing, and I slowed my heart rate, and I relaxed. I bit back the smile that threatened to play at my mouth.

I do not know why I baited Damon. He wanted to break me...I was his slave. but part of me would not give over. I always held a piece of myself back, and that enraged him. He didn't understand how I could resist....I didn't either. I was sure that he knew what I had done. To save the boy. Now, he would make me pay...and I would love every painful hour of it.

I lifted my chin, and even though I was blindfolded...I cold feel his heat...I directed my face at him....my face set. I awaited his ire.
 
I saw her clamp down, she evened her breathing and soon enough, she had witheld her orgasm. I let out a sigh of relief. Then I felt hot, leathery hands gripping my hips. This powerful new master easily tossed my quivering body off to the side. I hit the wall and curled up into a little ball, content at being away from notice. I don't really think that the room temperature was that cold but for some reason, since I came into the master's presence, I was freezing. I had no shirt and only the thin, baggy, torn, dirty pants I was supplied with from my previous owner. They had huge, jagged holes at the knees and were atleast 8 sizes too big. I had to tie a rope around my hips to keep them from falling. The master glared at the female slave even though she had done what he ordered and probably had saved my back too. She was blindfolded and could not see him but I could tell she knew what was going on. The master then stepped up and walked towards me. He didn't seem happy, but then again, I doubted he would ever look happy. He picked me up effortlessly by my throat and locked my arms in cuffs on the wall. He then let go of my throat and proceeded to cuff my ankles to the wall also. At first, it was uncomfortable because my feet could not touch the ground but I knew I would have to deal with it. He stared me right in the eye. I gave him one of the most innocent, puppy-eyed faces that I had ever performed. He just grunted at me in disgust and walked back over to the female slave. She was so much braver than me. I could tell she refused to give herself completely away, while I was content with offering every bit of myself to please my master. I would always remain childlike and submissive, a worthless slave. It didn't bother me, but seeing her, a slave keeping her dignity, made me smile. She knew as well as I did that she would be punished but something told me that she enjoyed this punishment.
 
Bump

I'm just gonna bump this to the top of the page to see if you guys are still into writing this. Hope to hear from ya.
 
OOC

Do you need another master?
I would like to join as a Vampiress and companion to Daemon
I'll post as soon as I get the ok
 
Sounds good to me. We've been waiting for mr spikey for a long time so you might as well start up your character's entrance.
 
Kydara

OOC: 200 yr old vampiress. tall with long black hair. Originated from the heart of the asian jungles. Dressed in black crushed velvet dress with long gothic sleaves. Daemon's most honored companion and can use her beauty to charm the coldest of hearts.

IC: I opened the heavy door with ease and floated in. "Well well well, mater daemon. No surprise here. I thought I would find you down here torturing you little slave. I see we have a new one. Well, I just came down to ask if I could snack one one of them down here."

I looked over at the boy. 'he looks like a fun one to play with' I thought to my self.

"Boy, do you wish for me to master you?"moving seductivly closer showing my fangs through my red lips
 
Denny

Welcome Papillon24, we are without a damon at this time...it seems we need another, any takers?

Danse.
 
Once again, she had beaten me. Unable to make her cum, I grabbed the male by the throat and put him in shackles on the wall. I look him in the eye and he just looked at me pleadingly. I knew he had done his best, she was just able to resist me at every opportunity. I turned back towards her and screamed out in disgust. At that point, the vampress walked in. She floats into the room, with her long black hair flowing over her black velvet dress. She asks about having one of the slaves for a snack. She walks over to the male and bares her fangs at him. I scream again and yellout " Do with both of them as you will." I grabbed the girl by her hair and whispered into her ear " You will regret at not having pleased me." I handed the whip over to the vampress and left the room.
 
Denny

OOC: welcome back MR Spikey

IC: I felt his rage as he bellowed, the heat of it rolling across me.
I was confused by him. He wanted the boy to eat me out, yet not let me cum. I did as he asked. I think what he really wanted was for both of us to fail.

Yes, I was a slave. I was destined to be such from birth. My mother afraid of the thing that I was handed me off to the stranger that came beckoning when I was ten.

I understood the rules of slavery, I understand the power that being a slave encompassed. I had an iron will, and part of my power was my ability to give this beast damon exactly what he wanted, without him knowing that is what it was.

I was to be punished now, but not by him, he had tossed me away for the time being, but I had no doubt the punishment would be just as exquisite.
 
Kydara

I caught the whip which Daemon had thrown at me. "So, he wants me to punish you. how thoughtful of him." I swung the whip and was pleased at the sound of the crack against her flesh. I heard her wimper softly under her breath. " your mine now" as I removed the blindfold from her eyes.
 
Denny

The blindfold removed, I was able to see the one who was my new master. Damon had given up in disgust, and defeat. This new master, a woman....I had never been owned my a woman, I wondered how difficult it would be.

I saw her standing before me, the sting of the whip still biting into my skin. I had sucked my breath in, and made more noise that I was used to making.

I wondered if this was going to be my undoing.
 
I watched as a new owner walked into the room. A vampiress. She was beautiful but everything about her was threatening. The master left. I guess he wanted the vampiress to punish us. I winced as she whipped the female slave. I felt her pain. After watching the punishment for a while, I closed my eyes in disgust and whispered a silent apology to the other slave.
 
OOC: Hey, I am leaving on Vacation for the next 2 months. Sorry to leave you guys haning but you could find someone elseto play kydara. If you need to get a hold of me then just e-mail me.

again, sorry
 
NO problem

Have a great vacation. We will let this one die. I have been really busy, and trying to get some projects done plus added a bunch of threads...so if someone else wants this one, you have my permission to take over, or let it fade away.

Maybe I can start a new thread later in the same genre.

Thanks
Danse
 
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