Friday Night

My fingers idyll play with her silken hair, I smile into her eyes at her answer.

“Quite right Samantha quite right.”

I guide my little pet on to her hands and knees, spreading her knees wide. Sam is fully exposed to me. My fingers again stoke the fires I have lit in her very core. I massage her G-spot and roll her clit under my thumb.

My tongue darts out to licks from the davit at the base of her spine, up her spine leaving a shimmering trail in its wake. My other hand fondles her firm breasts pulling and pinching her sensitive, taunt nipples. I arch my body over her back and whisper in her ear, all the details of how I will take her, use her for my pleasure and all the joys that will be hers. My breath is hot, moist and passionate on Sam’s neck. I nibble at her ear lobe; my hands claiming her willing sweet sex, light feathery kiss descend down her back, then without warning my tongue darts out to press against her dark puckered rose, pushing against it, demanding entry.
 
Samantha

An audible gasp filled the room, it wasn't one of shock but of pleasure and anticipation. I knew how he planned to take me the details were carried to my brain on the warmth of his breath on my ear.

The effects of that were still evident as the goosflesh stood out on my body. I moaned softly as the cool air caressed the path his tongue and lips had made up and down my back. The sensations were so overwhelming when all put together.

I pressed back against his probing tongue earning for more, to feel his passion and desire errupt within me. I wanted so much to tell him of my need, but dared not. After all I had done so eloquently so far.....not. I really needed to learn how to express myself in a better way.

I closed my eyes and absorbed the feelings coursing through me, his fingers sweetly tormenting my sensitive center, his tongue adding fuel to the fire and the pleasureable throb in my nipples where his hand had once been.
 
Samantha presses back on my tongue and I ream her puckered anus with my tongue lubricating her virgin ass. Slowly sensually I stretch and widen that virgin hole.

My free hand cups a breasts, my thumb first roll the diamond hard nipple under its pad, the fingers roll, pull ,pinch and torment that sensitive bud. Fingers assault her G-Spot, driving her ever closer to a violent orgasm, my tongue dips quickly to her exposed pussy an runs the length of her glistening slit, from clit to anus. The tip of my cock, the velvet helmet presses against Sam’s virgin anus, then hops through that tight ring. I still my self as she adjusts to this new invasion .

Again my voice is at her ear hot, moist, and sensual. My tongue darts out, circling her shell like ear, nibbling at her ear lobe, fingers pulling, pinching, and torturing her nipples. The other hand deep with in her, driving Samantha to the edge of the abyss of pure wanton pleasure. Sam is engulfed in a swirling realm of pleasure and pain till the are one overwhelming sensation. I hold her tittering on the edge of paradise.

“My little dove tell me what you want, no need to be shy…………Tell me now my dove!!!”

I hold her in limbo, between ecstasy and frustration awaiting her answer.
 
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Samantha

I had nearly bitten through my lip when he invaded my dark virgin hole, but now I shivered in pleasure as I realised that I could not tell where one sensation ended and the next began. The pain and pleasure swirled and danced until they became one.
My whole body tingled with life, like I had been hooked up to a constant electrical current. I had never experienced such masterful hands, he kept me teetering on the edge of bliss, his warm breath wafting over my ear.
Could I effectively, tell him what I wanted a needed? I knew I could only hope to get it right.
A soft moan filled the room and timidly I pressed back against him.. "Please, I want you to take that dark forbidden passage and use it for your pleasure. I want to feel your warmth errupt within me..."
The words trailed there with a moan and I pressed back into him again, feeling more of him slide into my depths.
 
A shiver racks Samantha’s delicate form; a soft sensual moan escapes her parched lips.

Slowly at first, timidly she arches her back, and pushes back on my invading steely manhood.

"Please, I want you to take that dark forbidden passage and use it for your pleasure. I want to feel your warmth erupt within me..."

Her voice is soft, husky, a low whisper, as if she is afraid to admit her dark desires even to herself. Sam’s voice trails off in a deep husky moan of pure pleasure and she pushes back, her hungry anus welcoming me, slowly devouring me. Slowly I meet her backwards push with small thrusts. My fingers continue to tease, please, and torture her nipples. The fingers of the other hand massage her G-spot, the thumb rolls Samantha’s blood engorged clit beneath its pad. No longer do I hold my "Captive Dove” teetering on the edge of wanton passion and lust. I driver her over the edge of that abyss into a realm she has never experienced before.

Sam’s body is engulfed in pleasure. She bucks, squirms, and wiggles as my hands master her body. Driving her onwards with each tender caress of her sex, each torment of her nipples, the pain is intense, the pleasure more so, they mixed together overwhelming her.

She rides the crest of her passion, it peeks, yet I allow her no rest, no time, to come down to a more normal state. The tempo of my thrust matches Sam’s frenzy. I am buried deep within her bowels; my sack slaps her puffy labia with each stroke now till I can no longer stay my own passion and I erupt deep within my “Dove”.

As I climax my words praise fill Sam's ears, I till her how she please me, even as my body trembles as the last spurts of my climax fill her.
 
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Samantha

His fingers were magic, causing sensations I had never felt before, opening a door within me. The need and desire to please and be pleased in return escaped and took over.
The ladder of that happened in mere moments, my body went nearly rigid and I cried out with my orgasm. Soft whimpers of delight filled the room as the heat ingulfed me, sending a shiver up my spine.
I hung my head, not in shame, but in exhaustion, panting for breaths to fill my lungs and to still my spinning senses somewhat. Still matching his thrusts I pushed harder, wanting to show him my urgency and the very truth behind my words. My ears were filled with the sounds of our desire, my pleasure and his as well.
Tremors coursed through me, the feel of him burried deep within that forbidden place, his pleasure as his cock throbbed and expanded. I was climbing to that abyss once more. Oh yes quickly climbing.
In moments I felt him burst, his warmth searing my insides, words filling my ears and I went over the edge once more. The knowledge of his pleasure and how I had pleased him overwhelming me with a sense of pleasure all it's own. I graoned softly just before colapsing to the floor, my quaking limbs no longer able to keep me upright.
My forehead rested on the floor while my body heaved up and down with sharp breaths. I parted my lips running my tongue over them. I wanted to say something..but what could I say? A simple "Oh my!" slipped passed and lingered on the air.
 
Samantha body convulsed with yet another powerful orgasm as I exploded my lust for her deep with in her bowel. Her head rest on the floor as she collapse totally spent, Sam gasps for breath. Her body heaving with the effort, glistens, bathed in sweat, in the harsh white light that hides noting. My softening cock remains buried deep with in my little pet.

My hands caresses her breasts pull and pinch her nipples painfully, she is engulfed in the warmth of her orgasm. My tongue again licks up her back, I nibble at her ear, and pain and pleasure dance along her excited body, filling Samantha claiming her totally. I tell Sam how the very sight of her makes me want her the more, how I will use her body for my pleasure how she will know more joy and sensations than she could ever imagine.

“You do want to be my little pet doesn’t you Samantha.”

My voice husky, soft, gentle and yet demanding. Asking a question and yet giving a command at the same time. I gaze upon her naked except for the collar she wears and the chain that keeps her captive in this dungeon. My hands stimulate Sam keeping heron the brink of climax.

“Sam tells me how you will please me. Tell me how you will surrender your body to me. Tell me you want to be used for my pleasure only.”

We drift off to sleep Sam in my arms her words in my ears . What next for my little pet, pleasure or pain to start with the thoughts go round and round in my mind.
 
Samantha

His words swirled in my head as my body came to life once more. I moaned softly under his minstrations, totally exhausted and yet not.
"Yes I wish to be your pet, to please and serve you in anyway that I can and to surrender my body for your pleasure and yours alone. It gives me pleasure to please you and to hear your gentle words of praise...."
The soft whisper of my words trailed off as I yawned and drifted off to sleep in his warm arms my mind and body tingling with new sensations, thoughts and a sense of fullfilment I had never felt before.
What would be next for me? I couldn't answer my own question, but my imagination went wild in my dreams, keeping my body alight with excitement.
 
"Yes I wish to be your pet, to please and serve you in anyway that I can and to surrender my body for your pleasure and yours alone. It gives me pleasure to please you and to hear your gentle words of praise...."

Samantha words are a dreamy whisper, softly, trailing off as she drifted off to sleep. Sam’s sleep is restless, she tosses and turns, her hands caress her own body one caress her taunt nipples the other straying to her sweet moist pussy. She moans arches her body to her own hand as she sleeps. I smile as I see wanton little pet please herself. In a few hours what a change from the timid beauty that lied to herself, denying her own sensuality. My cock grows ridged as I watch her slowly I adjust to let the velvet tip of my now steely cock brush Samantha’s full moist ripe lips. It slides lewdly across them.

I wait to see what my sleeping beauty will do know that the tiger with in has been loosed.
 
Samantha

Dream


At first it was though someone had taken a whole bunch of different clips and slapped them all together, the images each so different. But finally it settled on one......

"I wish you to show me how well you know your own body my pet....."

The breath caught in my throat as he sat there looking at me waiting for me to obey his command.
I was a little timid as I began, my fingers tormenting my taunt nipples, rolling them, pinching them and tugging softly. All the while my gaze held his and I enjoyed the sparkle that danced there.
Moaning softly I trailed a hand down my chest and abdomen, allowing my nails to softly rake my own delicate skin. My fingers danced timidliy over my clit, my body arching into it. It felt so wonderful, the feelings, the sensations I could bring to my own body and to know that he watched made it that much better.
A soft moan escaped my lips, his words of praise filling my ears and washing away the timid feelings.
Feeling more bold I slipped a finger down between my folds and into my wet center, groaning deeply when I felt my walls pulse and throbbed around it. I could not reach that gloriuous spot within as he could always do but it stil felt so pleasurable.
my hips started a gentle rythym, rocking against my hand while my fingers played between my folds and my clit.
I could feel my orgasm building with each passing moment, each word of praise and each command, pushing me higher. My breaths were short and shallow soft moans of pleasure escaping my lips.
It was there, that blissful peak and I wanted nothing more than to fall over. My eyes fell closed as the heat began to take over causing every pore of my being to tingle. Every muscle in body tensed and I was on the verge, when I felt him rub against my soft pedals.
My fingers worked frantically over my clit as I rubbed against him, feeling his heat mix with my own and in moments I went over the edge. I groaned loudly with my release and let my fingers continue as I rubbed against him and rode out each wave of my orgasm.........


I awoke to feel the warmth of my orgasm quickly cooling with the air in the room, his cock still rubbing against me. The realization of everything hit me all at once, I didn't know what exactly was expected of me...therefore I was not sure whether I had done something wrong and should fear, or be embarrased by my actions.
"Oh my...I um....oh no...." I whispered and covered my face as i felt the flush creep up.
 
Samantha’s dream deepens her nails rake across her firm breasts and nipples leaving red welts in their wake. Her fingers that at first where so timid, as they lazed crossed her abdomen, idly slipping to her sweet pussy, now franticly work at her clit, teasing her labia and sink to the knuckle in search of the pleasure. Sam’s body arches to her own touch, her breathing wild sears of, moans, abrupt gasps, as she seeks orgasm.

I reposition myself the velvet head of my cock brushes her fingers, sliding the lengths of her labia, now drenched with her free flowing nectar. Instantly she wantonly, lewdly rubs her sex against me seeking desperate release. The tip of my steely cock is awash in her joy as Samantha screams out her orgasm. I smile as she come fully awake with her success. Her nails have bitten deep into her taunt nipples and a ruby drop forms at its base to trail down and across Sam’s alabaster breast. My words of praise echo in her ears.

"Oh my...I um....oh no...."

My Dove whispered, covering her face as a deep flush creeps up, coloring Samantha’s face the most delightful shade of crimson.

“So you pleasure yourself first “MY Dove”.

There is a mock seriousness to my voice almost a tone of disapproval. I set on the edge of the cot my back towards her so she can not see the wicked smile on my face.


On your knees dear and please me with your sweet mouth. And mind you drink every last drop of my cum….. Now”

I feel Samantha’s wait shift on the cot.
 
Samantha

“So you pleasure yourself first “MY Dove”.

I sat up in the same instance as he had and stared at his back for a moment before lowering my gaze to my hands. I had displeased him already, the tone in his voice had made that clear.
It was the last thing I intended to do.
I sighed heavily, wanting nothing more than to let the threatening tears fall, but I couldn't do that this was what I wanted and had failed already. I had to pull myself together, for if I did not my desires could never be fulfilled.
I was startled by the commanding tone in his voice as he spoke once more...

"On your knees dear and please me with your sweet mouth. And mind you drink every last drop of my cum….. Now"

Shifting on the cot I stared at the wall, a failed attempt at trying to compose myself. In a moment I was kneeling before him, not daring to look into his eyes. I was certain I could not take the look of disappointment I would find there.
Hestitating for a moment I kept silently telling myself I could do this. I felt my heart pounding in my chest and thought at any moment it would burst through.
Trying to fight back the fear and self doubt was a tough battle, but I knew if I didn't I would only disappoint him more. I took a deep breath and wrapped my small hand around his shaft gently stroking it, my tongue flickering timidly over the head. I hadn't a clue what I was doing, and was even less sure about telling him how I was feeling.
Wanting to please him and do it properly won out in the end. I pulled back, my gaze still lowered as I took in a shakey breath...

"Please...teach me how to please you...I do not wish to displease you another time..."

I let the words trail there on a held breath waiting for...for what I didn't know...
 
At my command Samantha at first she gazes far off, then slips to her knees in front of me. The warmth and softness of her firm young body excites me yet my face remains passive. Sam’s eyes remain downcast her head demurely bowed as fits her new station in life. Her heart is beating like a scared little rabbit and I feel it pounding against my thigh. Sam’s dainty hand tenderly strokes my cock, her tongue shyly licks the tip of its velvet helmet. Then Sam pulls back her eyes still demurely downcast

Surely this is not the first time Samantha has sucked cock I feel an anger building in me then suddenly it is gone as she draws a deep shakey breath, her voice is small, a mere whisper, more like a child’s than the woman Samantha is.

"Please...teach me how to please you...I do not wish to displease you another time..."

Her words trail off, she holds her breath in anticipation of punishment. I bend to Samantha, kiss the crown of her head, A finger lifts her chin and I hold her eyes with my gaze.

“You have never done this before have you my Dove?”

I do not wait for an answer because her eyes tell me she has not. The back of my hand caresses her cheek, and I smile down at her. My lips brush hers in a gentle kiss that deepens in to wild passion. My mind races at the thoughts of being the first in Samantha’s virgin mouth and throat. Our lips part slowly clinging to each other till the last possible moment.

“I’ll teach you my Dove”

And so I begin telling Sam to pretend that my cock is an ice cream cone , to lick it and shrill her tongue around the tip. I encourage her gentle stroking with her delicate hand, I teach her to kiss my inner thigh, to suck my balls ever so gently, then I encourage Samantha to slip the head into her mouth, to run her tongue around my shaft. Slowly I instruct Sam to relax her throat and tilt her head so I may enter her throat. And all the while I praise my dove for her efforts, tell her of her beauty, and how she please me so.
 
Samantha

The breath I had held emerged as a soft sigh of relief. He was not disappointed and I could see that when my eyes met his. A soft shiver of pleasure ran down my spine, the warm of his touch, the versatility of it. How one moment it could be soft and tender and the next tormenting and driving.

“You have never done this before have you my Dove?”

I flushed deeply once more, knowing full well that I did not have to utter a single word, that my soul shown through my eyes and told the story all on it's own. But all the feelings soon faded and there was nothing more than a pleasant tingling coursing through me.
Yet again one kiss, a kiss that began as gentle as a spring breeze and ended raging as a summer hurricane, wiped all the fear and embarrassment away.

“I’ll teach you my Dove”

This was a first for me…in every aspect, never before had I done this act, nor had someone who was so patient with me. It sent such warmth through me that I had never felt, I had to close my eyes for a moment and regain my composure.
As his soft words flitted to my ears and danced in my mind I began following his guidance, my tongue reaching out to caress him. I felt a glorious bolt of fire shoot down my spine, as my tongue encountered each vein….each solid ripple in his shaft, and I redoubled my efforts.
I kissed his inner thigh ever so lightly and then let my teeth rake softly over the flesh, then moved to the other. All the while my hand stroked his cock gently, not rushed and not demanding but just a gentle teasing, while my lips blazed a trail to his balls. I suckled one, letting my tongue torment the flesh and then moved on to the other.
I heard my conscience starting a tirade but it was lost as I moaned softly and let just the feelings take over. Heat built within me as I wrapped my lips around his shaft, his purring voice melting my mind with his words of praise, and I began to move my mouth on him. My hand stroked him in time with my mouth and I let my tongue glide around his shaft as I moved.
I felt myself begin to relax and with each stroke I took more of him. With my increased arousal I felt the wetness begin in my own center and spread my knees wide apart inviting the cool air in, hoping it would keep me from over heating.
A soft moan rumbled past my lips when his shaft touched the back of my throat. Tilting my head back slightly and relaxing he did not push it any further for the moment just waited. In another moment I started the rhythm once more, wanting to please him…needing to feel it.
 
Sam was so willing to please, her little smile at my words of praise. So attentive to my instruction. Samantha’s mouth was a delight and I was in heaven as her she opened her throat to me, I fought with every once of my strength to avoid cuming as she moan softly. The vibrations of that moan, the renewed rhythm massage my cock, deep in her throat, was pushing me to the edge.

In a halting,……. breathless…………cadence my voice barely a whisper, yet laced with passion and desire. I prepare Sam as best I can for what is to come. Then another soft moan and I explode my passion deep within Samantha’s virgin throat.

My words of praise accompany my scalding passion, it gushes down Sam’s throat, I tell of my pride in her, and how she pleases me.

My hands caress Sam’s hair, her breasts, and I tease and please her, my throbbing cock slips from her hungry mouth, the last spurt of my passion baths her magnificent breasts, the sateen cum glistening like pearls, one hangs from her upturned nipple. I guide Sam’s hands as she massages my gift into her silken skin.

“Samantha you do please me so.”
 
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Samantha

I felt him grow in my mouth just moments before his whispered warning met my ears. I shuddered softly, a groan cut off as he erupted in my throat, the firey reward of my efforts searing a path down my throat.
I took every drop he was willing to give, basking in the glow of his pleasure. It felt so wonderful and the feelings grew with his praise.
His hands caressed my body everywhere he could reach, pushing me to a higher level of pleasure. He pulled from my mouth depositing the last drops of his passion on my breasts. I gasped softly when his hands guided my own to rub in the gift, the act in it's self felt so naughty and so erotic.
My gaze was transfixed on his, I couldn't pull it away. What shown there made me feel so wonderful, so new and so fulfilled.
"Had it not been for your patience and guidance that would not have been the way of it....I am eager to learn of more ways to please you.." I smiled softly feeling a little flushed, but never more relaxed.
 
I hold Sam’s eyes with mine, my eyes smile with pride as she massages my gift into her silken skin.

"Had it not been for your patience and guidance that would not have been the way of it....I am eager to learn of more ways to please you.."

Samantha’s smile is shy, her voice a soft whisper, yet there is a true conviction in it and I know that she is eager to please me. I catch the last drop of my cum on my finger tip as it clings to her nipple. I roll it on the tips of my fingers. They slide across the moist fullness of Sam’s lips.

“Taste me Sam.”

My other hand dips to Samantha’s still quivering vagina and is bathed in her nectar.

“Taste your own sweetness Sam!”

My fingers bring our mutual pleasure to Sam, my cum her sweet nectar. My mouth claims Sam’s in a deep, passionate, savage kiss. All my love for her all my lust for her in that one kiss. Slowly our lips part, clinging to each others till the last possible moment.

“Samantha I want you to pleasure yourself. Show me how you want me to touch your braests, how you want me to touch your sweet pussy show me Sam, for you please me and there will be no secrets between us two.””
 
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Samantha

“Pleasure myself?” I questioned softly, trembling with a new nervousness. It was one thing to do it in my dream for an audience and quite another to do it in real life, for him. I was hesitant, could I do this? My thoughts were scattered to the four corners with his voice as he spoke once more.
His voice was warm, but had a commanding tone to it. I knew that it was more than just a simple request, it was what he wanted and commanded of his new “pet”.
A tormented sigh passed my lips, my body still very much aroused and heated, our combined flavors still wet on my lips. Whether or not I could do this was not an option, he asked this of me so sweetly how could I say no?!
Taking a deep breath I allowed my eyes to fall closed, collecting myself, while my hands began to roam my body. They stopped at my breasts and I gently caressed them, rolling my nipples between thumb and forefingers. It felt so wonderful to feel my center twitch with each caress, as though the two were connected.
I moaned softly, hoping I would not get carried away as I had last time. The thought only lasted a moment then was quickly swept into the vortex of sensations, my own soft touch forcing them away. I wanted so badly to relieve the ache within me, to quench the fire that raged.
There was a time for feather light touches and now was not one of them. My hand ran down over my abdomen, the nails raking the flesh and leaving trails of white in their wake and sending ripples of gooseflesh over my body. Tiny circles I traced over my clit, my hips dancing with delight on each one. I shuddered softly groaning when I traced my puffy lips, the wetness allowing me to glide over them with ease.
I was so heated I spread my thighs further apart, hoping for and inviting the cool caress of the air in the room. My fingers worked feverishly between my folds, then over my clit. All the while my hips rocked and bucked against my own hand, my head rolled back in ecstasy as I climbed higher and higher to that precipice that I so wanted.
On cloud nine, my whole being tingled and felt alive. Short gasps of air, moans of all magnitudes danced on my lips as the wetness between my thighs increased with driving force. The heat that emitted from my body was almost overwhelming.
What was I doing? A small voice rang out in my head, but this time I didn’t let it be swept away, I willed it away. I was pleasing myself and hopefully someone else. The light glimmered of my sweat coated skin and caught my eye as I turned my heated gaze on him, feeling the flush creep up to my cheeks…
 
“Pleasure myself?”

Samantha’s voice soft hesitant, her deep clear eyes asking for release from my request…..My command, mine in return tender yet stern enforce my whispered command.

A tormented sigh passed Sam’s sweet parched lips her hands trembling, her fingers hesitant they move to do my bidding. Slowly at first Samantha’s cheeks crimson her fingers and thumb roll her nipple to taunt delight. A low rolling moan escapes her lips the intensity of her caresses increase. The ivory perfection of Sam’s smooth abdomen marred as her nails rack across it in a desperate search to caress her sweet pussy, to please and torment her clit, to bring her again to the sweet release she so now craves.

Her body arches to her touch her sweet eyes closed as Samantha revels in the touch of her own hands , He supple body bucks and thrashes in her need , moans, gaps, and whimpers of passion escape her trembling lips, her body glistens in a fine sheen of sweat.


Samantha turns her dark smoldering gaze to me, Sam’s cheeks flush with passion and need. She runs her tongue sensually across her parched lips. mine slowly lower to meet hers, lightly at first they brush hers in a chaste kiss, and then I sinuously run my tongue over their parched surface giving them the moisture the need. A deep wild kiss of savage passion. Our lips part I am breathless, as I lovingly smile down at Samantha.

A kiss to the tip of her nose.


“You……”


another to Sam’s chin

“Please me………”

The hollow of her neck


“So My Pet”

I kiss each nipple , a sharp nip to each.

“You are……… my delight”

My fingers join Samantha’s as I roll, pinch and tug her other nipple.

My tongue seductively reams her naval

“My……….Joy

A nip at the soft spot where hip and thigh join. My breath hot and moist on her bucking thrashing mound.
“You are My love my everything.”


My mouth lowers to feast on Samantha’s sweet dewy nectar and dance around her clit and her fingers so busily trying to bring her again to the heights of ecstasy. Suckling Sam’s clit I breath in deeply, drawing a steady cool stream of air the bathe its fevered essence..
 
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