Dominance

[princesssuzanne]

"What, Celeste? What are you asking your Master for?" Celeste gasped when Master picked her up and sat her on the bench. She watched as he held down her legs and then he started moving at a slow and agonizing pace. She whimpered and tried to move herself so that it was faster. She tried to move his hands and free her legs.

"If you wish something of your Master, Celeste, you had best ask clearly and concisely."

"Master, please fuck me hard. Dominate me."

 

[marauder13]

Celeste's attempts at moving Edwards hands were futile, and also made his expression on of questioning humour.

"Master, please fuck me hard. Dominate me."

"I will fuck you hard, Celeste, when I am ready to do so. And your trying to move my hands like that has made me want to wait a little longer before I reward you. Remember, when you submit to me, you will be rewarded."

He continued the slow, grinding pace, waiting for Celeste to match his pace that declared her submission to his will.

 

[princesssuzanne]

"I will fuck you hard, Celeste, when I am ready to do so. And your trying to move my hands like that has made me want to wait a little longer before I reward you. Remember, when you submit to me, you will be rewarded."

Celeste looked at her Master. "I don't understand, Master." She felt like he was torturing her. She tried to match his thrusts but her body wouldn't let her; it wanted fast and hard, not slow and soft. She was getting frustrated at herself and couldn't think with her Master sticking his cock in her.

 

[marauder13]

Celeste's condusion was clear on her face. "I don't understand, Master."

"Celeste, you need to control your body, match my pace. When you do, then I will give you what you want. This is a lesson for you to learn. A practical lesson. Also, if you do this, the reward will be greater for you than if you got what you wanted immediately."

He kept his pace measured, unchanged as Celeste's body tried to go at a different speed.

"Just slow yourself, regain control while it is needed. You will receive a richer reward. Slow yourself, Celeste, and enjoy this too."

 

[princesssuzanne]

"Celeste, you need to control your body, match my pace. When you do, then I will give you what you want. This is a lesson for you to learn. A practical lesson. Also, if you do this, the reward will be greater for you than if you got what you wanted immediately." She was so frustrated with herself that she started to cry. "I am trying. I try everyday. I'm tired of trying so hard." When her Master withdrew, she shut her legs and dropped her face in her hands. She felt like she was failing Him.

 

[marauder13]

When Celeste started to cry, Edward stopped.

"I am trying. I try everyday. I'm tired of trying so hard."

He put a hand out to cup the side of her face. He slowly lift her face until she was looking at him.

"I know you are trying, Celeste. But just now, when you started to cry, that told me you had given up trying. I never said that what you would learn would be easy. It would benefit you greatly. Now, Celeste, we will do this again, and I will help you keep the pace until you can hold it yourself."

He gently opened her legs, taking his place between them again. "As long as you are trying, you are not failing your Master, Celeste. Always remember that. You are not failing if you are trying your best."

He gave her a tender kiss. "Are you ready to resume your lesson, Celeste?"

 

[princesssuzanne]

Celeste wiped her eyes. "Yes, I guess so." She wanted to please her Master but she didn't think she could. She had never been able to control her body during sex; no matter how hard she tried. She waited for her Master to continue.

 

[marauder13]

Edward took hold of Celeste's hips as he eased his way back into her, resuming the earlier pace. He guided her hips to meet the same pace, holding her steady as she tried to go faster.

"Just match my pace, Celeste. You can control it. You can control any bodily function for a short period of time. That's all you need to do, just match me for a few strokes. I know you can do that. Feel my movement within you, feel my hands guiding you. Feel their rhythm. The best sex occurs when the partners can match each other."

Edward continued his guidance as the sounds of his slow thrusting filled the sauna.

 

[princesssuzanne]

Celeste nodded and concentrated on making her body behave. She began to match her Master's stroke even though her body shook with each slow, agonizing stroke. She tried harder as her body began to fight her. Her mind screamed at her, "HARDER...FASTER!!!!" She tried so hard to maintain control but she was slowly losing.

 

[marauder13]

Edward saw that Celeste was matching his pace, even though the signs were there that she could not hold on much longer. But she held on long enough for the lesson. Edward stopped with himself buried fully in Celeste.

"Well done, Celeste, you can do it. You can control your body." He kissed her soundly. "Now, you're reward for passing the lesson."

Edward started to take her hard, fast and deep. His hands remained on her hips, and helped to keep her stable under the powerful barrage of thrusts he was subjecting her to.

 

[Chgris]

Johnathon leaned back on his hands, looking down his body as Aria bent forward, her mouth working at him, driving all thought from his mind save the sensation of her lips and hands, teeth and tongue. His head rolled back, a soft groan escaping his throat, as he felt her hand slip from him to make room for her mouth. When he felt her lips meet the base of his shaft, a low groan was torn from his throat.

Savoring the feel of her throat, he knew he needed more. That a quick blow, no matter how good, wasn't going to quell the turmoil in his heart. He sat up quickly, rising to his knees, fingers of his right hand entwined in her hair, lifting her mouth from his cock, guiding her movements by the expedient of pulling her hair until she moved as he wished. And as he wished, for the moment, meant Aria, on her knees, head down, presenting herself to her Master.

He gave her no more warning than his left hand on her hip, before he thrust forward, pulling back on her hair, his full length penetrating her wet folds, their hips crashing together. He set a hard, fast pace, controlling her by hip and hair, chanting under his breath, practically a mantra. "Aria, my Aria."

 

[slippedhalo]

There was nothing more to answer with for Aria beyond lusty whimpers and moans as he bodily showed her quite literally who was boss. Her Master, Master Jonathon was making sure she never forgot who's slave she was. And, hot damn, this lesson would stick for sure, she thought as he thrust into her so hard, so fast, so deep, she wondered if it would change how she walked for the rest of the day. She loved it, though. His roughness, a full possession of her, mind, body, soul, she knew where she belonged and she found it endearing and sexy as hell that he was putting so much effort into showing her how he felt and what he wanted from her in this moment. She knew she would cum soon just from sheer excitement of the ferocity of the moment if he would allow her to...mmmm....but would he allow it? It had been a long time since he'd really made her work to earn her orgasms, Aria found the change refreshing and loved to think he cared about her so much he'd fuck her so enthusiastically even after all these years together.

 

[princesssuzanne]

"Well done, Celeste, you can do it. You can control your body." He kissed her soundly. "Now, you're reward for passing the lesson." Celeste let out a scream as He plunged deep in her. She grabbed his upper arms as He fucked her the way she wanted. "Oh Master, please let me come for you!" She felt herself grow close to the edge.

 

[marauder13]

Edward continued to thrust hard into Celeste, the firm grip of her body on his shaft working delightful wonders for him. Her cries were music to his ears as they both drew pleasure from each other's bodies. Celeste grip on Edward's arms was strong, and helped to amplify the pleasurable sensations he was getting from her.

"Oh Master, please let me come for you!"

"You will, Celeste, when your Master cums, and not before." Edward leaned forward to claim a rough kiss from Celeste as his hard thrusting kept going, driving them closer to their desired goal.

 

[princesssuzanne]

Celeste felt herself on the edge of oblivion. "Please Master! I can't hang on.......much.....longer!!!" She gripped his arms tired as her pussy squeezed his cock trying to make Him cum. She needed Him to give her the release she desperately needed. Her eyes began to roll back into her head as she felt herself move even closer. "Please," she whispered.

 

[marauder13]

Edward felt Celeste's body tightening around him, the pressure working him to his peak faster.

"Please Master! I can't hang on.......much.....longer!!!"

He hammered away, feeling his body ready itself to release his seed into Celeste. It didn't take long before he was cumming deep within Celeste.

"There, Celeste... you did well for your first lesson. But we will train that body of yours to listen to your mind, and obey your will."

 

[princesssuzanne]

Celeste bucked against her Master as she felt Him spill his seed into her womb. She squeezed his arms tight as she felt herself fall into oblivion. She vaguely heard Him speak to her as she began to lose consciousness. "There, Celeste... you did well for your first lesson. But we will train that body of yours to listen to your mind, and obey your will." She weakly nodded her head and then passed out.

 

[marauder13]

Edward took the sleepy Celeste into his arms, and lifted her up and cradled her close to him. He slowly made his way back to her room, laying her down, and covering her so she did not get cold.

"Sleep well, Celeste. Your Master loves you."

The morning had been rather exciting for everyone, mostly for the wrong reasons. Since their rooms were close by, Edward walked over to Angel's room, entering without knocking.

He saw an Angel sized lump under the covers. His heart did a small lurch at the memory of her departure, the consequences of actions as well as the possible consequences. He was tempted to leave her to her sleep, but he found he couldn't leave her.

Quietly, he climbed into the bed with her, find himself presented with her back. He rested one of his hands on her back, just for the contact. After a few seconds, his hand slowly moved over the soft skin arcing from her shoulder to above her hip and back again. Slow, gentle reassuring movements.

"It's all right, Angel. Your Master is here, and he loves you."

 

[yeishia]

Angel felt the warmth radiating towards her and the feeling of a warm hand on her skin . She began to slowly surface from the deep sleep she was in, her body instinctively melding backwards into the source of the inviting warmth she felt.

"It's all right, Angel. Your Master is here, and he loves you."

"Hmmm," she murmured turning within his arms snuggling even closer, "Master doesn't love me.....want him too but nooo.....not good enough, never good enough," she sleepily confided to the phantom voice, burrowing even closer still;while floating in the place between sleep and wakefulness a small frown marring her beautiful face........

 

[marauder13]

When Edward felt Angel move back towards him, he raised his free arm, wrapping it around her. Her soft skin felt smooth against him. Both of his girls were good to curl up with, each in their own way.

Angel shuffled and moved to get more comfortable against him. As she did, she quietly responded, or thought aloud. Her words made him smile for a moment.

"Hmmm, Master doesn't love me.....want him too but nooo.....not good enough, never good enough."

"I will not have my words questioned like that, Angel. I have spoken how I feel about you, and my actions earlier should have shown you how important you are to me. Finally, would I be here, right now, if you were not 'good enough'."

 

[yeishia]

"I will not have my words question like that, Angel. I have spoken how I feel about you, and my actions earlier should have shown you how important you are to me. Finally, would I be here, right now, if you were not 'good enough'.


Hmmmm Angel slowly opened her eyes and looked up at the man before her she had absolutely no idea what he was talking about!

Trying to clear her sleep fogged brain she merely smiled and reached up with a finger to trail it along his cheek.

What had she done now she idly wondered.

" Morning my Master " she whispered giving him a him a tentative kiss on his chin.......

 

[marauder13]

Her Edward watched as Angel slowly drift back from her sleep. The halo of tousled hair helped make her violet eyes shine as life infused them. The gentle finger that traced its way across his cheek sent tingles through his skin.

"Morning my Master" The softly spoken words barely reached his ears as he felt her soft lips touch his chin with the gentlest of contacts.

"Morning, my Angel. You missed. You don't greet your Master by kissing him here," Edward returned the soft kiss he received by giving her chin a soft kiss. "You greet you Master by kissing him here." He shifted slightly, taking her soft lips with his, tasting all of the plump, rosy flesh.

"I never knew that you spoke in your sleep. It was very revealing, Angel." Edward moved a few strands of hair that dropped over her face. "You desire me to love you, and not just physically. But you feel that I do not." His hand brushed the side of her face before continuing down to the shoulder and her arm. He let his fingers run up her torso, lightly brushing her breasts until his hand cupped her face, leading her into a deep tender kiss.

"As I said to you as you were waking, I do love you. And while you feel you are never good enough, your Master does feel you are good enough, which is why he is here now."

 

[Chgris]

Johnathon was enjoying the feel of Aria's body around him, and the way she was reacting to his control of her. It had, in his estimation, been entirely too long since they had simply been together as Master and slave, with no teaching or instructing, or thoughts of anything save the physicality of their two bodies, and his dominance of her.

One corner of his mouth quirked upward in a grin, as he released her hip and drew back his left hand. His next thrust into her hot, wet core was accompanied by a sharp spank to her pert ass, hard enough to leave a pink impression of his hand. He knew the suddenness of this change would come as a shock to her, but he was her Master, and she the slave. If he chose to warm her bottom while taking her, that was his prerogative.

As he continued to spank her, he moved a bit closer to her, his knees forcing hers to spread a bit wider, lowering her hips down, changing the angle of his penetration. Now, each withdrawal scraped his head along the top of her channel, adding a bit more stimulation to her body. "Don't you dare come without permission, slave," he warned. Releasing her hair, his right hand slid down her body, cupping her breasts, then lower. He reached under her, fingers seeking and finding her hardened clit, stroking it, and rubbing circles around it. "Not without permission," he warned again, pressing hard on the sensitive little nub.

 

[slippedhalo]

Johnathon was enjoying the feel of Aria's body around him, and the way she was reacting to his control of her. It had, in his estimation, been entirely too long since they had simply been together as Master and slave, with no teaching or instructing, or thoughts of anything save the physicality of their two bodies, and his dominance of her.

One corner of his mouth quirked upward in a grin, as he released her hip and drew back his left hand. His next thrust into her hot, wet core was accompanied by a sharp spank to her pert ass, hard enough to leave a pink impression of his hand. He knew the suddenness of this change would come as a shock to her, but he was her Master, and she the slave. If he chose to warm her bottom while taking her, that was his prerogative.

As he continued to spank her, he moved a bit closer to her, his knees forcing hers to spread a bit wider, lowering her hips down, changing the angle of his penetration. Now, each withdrawal scraped his head along the top of her channel, adding a bit more stimulation to her body. "Don't you dare come without permission, slave," he warned. Releasing her hair, his right hand slid down her body, cupping her breasts, then lower. He reached under her, fingers seeking and finding her hardened clit, stroking it, and rubbing circles around it. "Not without permission," he warned again, pressing hard on the sensitive little nub.

Aria clenched her teeth but did not cry out as he smacked her ass. It felt warm from the after effect of the blood rushing to the place where she was sure Jonathon had left his handprint on her fair skin.

She whimpered in response but set her mind to the fact that she, as a good slave, would not cum without permission from her Master even though her body was throbbing with the aching need to release. "Mmmmaster....uh....it feels so good...I promise to be...mmmm....promise to be a good...ohfuck...promise to be a good slave for you." she managed to say between grunts and moans of pleasure as he continued his pistoning, grinding down into her.

 

[yeishia]

Her Edward watched as Angel slowly drift back from her sleep. The halo of tousled hair helped make her violet eyes shine as life infused them. The gentle finger that traced its way across his cheek sent tingles through his skin.

"Morning my Master" The softly spoken words barely reached his ears as he felt her soft lips touch his chin with the gentlest of contacts.

"Morning, my Angel. You missed. You don't greet your Master by kissing him here," Edward returned the soft kiss he received by giving her chin a soft kiss. "You greet your Master by kissing him here." He shifted slightly, taking her soft lips with his, tasting all of the plump, rosy flesh.

"I never knew that you spoke in your sleep. It was very revealing, Angel." Edward moved a few strands of hair that dropped over her face. "You desire me to love you, and not just physically. But you feel that I do not." His hand brushed the side of her face before continuing down to the shoulder and her arm. He let his fingers run up her torso, lightly brushing her breasts until his hand cupped her face, leading her into a deep tender kiss.

"As I said to you as you were waking, I do love you. And while you feel you are never good enough, your Master does feel you are good enough, which is why he is here now."

Angel felt the gentle and yes almost loving voice of her Master wrapping around her like a warming blanket giving her tiny goose bumps.

Watching his actions her violet eyes wary following his every gentle move. .

"You greet your Master by kissing him here." His lips briefly branded hers.

"I never knew that you spoke in your sleep. It was very revealing, Angel." Oh my goodness what did I say?

As if he read her mind he continued,

"You desire me to love you, and not just physically. But you feel that I do not."

Oh? Lord! would he punish her?

Instead ....she felt the confusing non punishing feel of his fingers across her sensitive skin, soothing, stimulating, enticing all in one winding trail across her torso, lightly brushing her breasts until his hand cupped her face, leading her into a deep tender kiss. A kiss so sensitive so exquisite she felt as if she were falling….. toppling end over end into a bottomless pit of sensual pleasure.

When his lips left hers... her eyes flew open getting wider with his softly spoken words "As I said to you as you were waking, I do love you. And while you feel you are never good enough, your Master does feel you are good enough, which is why he is here now."


"I do love you...."


Her violet eyes were saucers. He loved her? could she trust his softly uttered words?

Angel searched his face, touching it gently with her fingertips as if she were reading Braille as slow soft silent tears started falling from her lovely eyes, trailing like small translucent pearls along her rosy cheeks.

Finally she smiled ………

“Thank you my Master,” she breathed.... throwing her arms around his neck as if she would never let him go!