Hunter's Mystery (Closed for molly_hunter28 and me)

karnelman

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Anna’s hesitance annoyed Hunter. He liked his pets to act quickly when he gave an order. He soon decided that perhaps one pet would be enough for the time being. He also decided that her training should take place in his own home. He enjoyed the club but
He had a sudden urge for privacy of a kind not available in the back rooms of the dungeon.

A cloud of smoke rose from under the small sofa and enveloped Hunter and hollie. As it dissipated the Master and his special new pet faded from sight. The couple reappeared on another sofa far from the city. Hunter looked down at the nearly naked redheaded slave in his lap. He continued to stroke her head as he spoke softly.

“Welcome to my home pet. I hope it will be your home for a long time. Your life as you knew it is at an end. You are mine for as long as you please me.”

OOC: molly and I spun this off from another thread the Dungeon https://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=463642 if you care to see where these characters came from their bios and meeting are in the first couple of pages.
 
Hollie was still in shock at how they had just reappeared in her Masters home. She also knew that Anna's hesitation had not been what her Master wanted. He liked answers, quick and honest ones. She could still feel his hand in her hair, and it made her smile. Right now she was her Masters only pet.

“Welcome to my home pet. I hope it will be your home for a long time. Your life as you knew it is at an end. You are mine for as long as you please me.”

Please him, that she hoped she would do. She knew he had wanted another pet. Hollie just hoped that she would be enough for him. So far she thought she had done well, he had told so. She laid there, her head in his lap, feeling his hands in her hair, wondering how the night would go.
 
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The room was lit only by the glow of a roaring fire on the far wall. As the flames danced and the logs crackled odd shadows move around the old-fashion décor of the large parlor. Hunter toyed with his pet’s hair; enjoying the quiet privacy of his retreat. After awhile he lifted her head from his lap and stood over the sexily clad female.

“Wait here, I want to change and then I will give you a tour of your new home,” He said in a tone that assumed obedience.

He left to shed his public persona and don a play outfit to go with the one she wore. In his private suite he stripped naked discarding all her wore into laundry chute. His new outfit was laid out on the bed as if by an invisible butler. He slipped on the underwear that was really no more than a pouch with a waist strap. The only reason he wore them at all was for support of his rather large and heavy balls. Leather shorts with a snap off crotch came next. Instead of a shirt he wore an open leather vest that left his muscular hairy chest exposed. Over the shorts he put on a kilt-like garment reminiscent of something a Roman soldier might have worn in one of those old movies about the empire. He looked n the mirror and smiled. He was pleased with his choice of costume for the evening.

“Did you miss me?” He asked passed through the doorway as if he had just materialized there.
 
Hollie remained as she was, seted on the couch. She admired the room for its classic beauty but didn't dare disobey to look around. There would be time for that once her Master allowed her too. Until then she settled for what she could see.

She found herself staring into the fire, thinking of how things change quickly. She was happy to belong, to give up control to her Master. She would only have to keep him happy, be there when he needed or wanted her. Those were her only worries now. Worries she had no problem taking on.

It was then she heard her Master, “Did you miss me?”

"Very much Master," she smiled up at him glad to feel his eyes on her once again.
 
“Come here,” He said without a hint of emotion.

She stood to do so and he barked for her to crawl. The plush soft rug in that room was made for crawling and other floor play. Though he could care less whether his pets crawled or walked beside him he still tested the new girl. He loved the look of a sleek, beautiful slave on all fours, erotically moving toward him at his command. But that was not the reason for the soft caressing floor covering.

He had once scrapped his knees when he rather too enthusiastically rode a slave as the hound takes his bitch. Now such fucking was done on a plush cushion of carpet. He waited for her to come to him like a good pet. However, he half-hoped she might hesitate. At his waist he wore a small coil which when opened was a short strap of leather. Before the evening ended her bare ass would feel the strap. He rather itched for an excuse to try out his new punisher.
 
Hearing him tell her to go to him she started to walk. He barked for her to crawl and she looked at the floor. She looked back at her Master then got down and began her crawl to him. The floor was soft, which she was thankful for, but knew that the softness was not ment for her. It was something her Master had done for himself she was sure.

As she reached him she lowered her eyes to the floor. Hoping she had moved to his liking, fast enough, she waited.
 
Pleased, he reached down and helped her to her feet. He kissed her soft, enticing lips lightly. He ran the back of his hand down the see-thru slip she wore, stopping to toy with her nipples for but a moment. Moving lower he lifted the hem of the sheer silky slip and walked his fingers over her lacey panties.

“Mmmmmm such a sweet little pet,” He said softly and then thrust his finger through the open crotch of her panties and deep into her pussy. “You should always be ready to be taken in anyway I please, hollie.”

He withdrew his finger and tasted her. He showed no indication of his opinion of her taste. Yet another test; another chance to assert his will over her; to tell her that he would take what he wanted when he wanted. He took her arm and led her from the room.

“Come let me show you the rest of the house. Maybe you have some naughty thoughts you would care to whisper to me as we tour? Things you would like me to do to you perhaps?” He said with a bit of a growl in his voice.

He loved for his pets to tell him their nastiest sexiest thoughts.
 
Tell him her nasty thought, she had never thought. Her last master had not let her do that, as much as she yearned to. Hollie found herself a little shocked at the idea, but then a smile grew, telling him would please him. This is what she wanted.

"Master nasty thoughts run rampent in my mind when you are near. Should I tell you how I want you to bind my hands and legs,blind fold my eyes, then take me or would you rather I tell you how I want to feel your hard cock take posession of my ass, as though it were made for you?"

She waited wondering if he would respond or if she should continue...
 
Hunter smiled though he did not speak about his new pet’s thoughts. He only reached down and squeezed her ass in response as they walked along a rather long corridor. He opened a large heavy door. The room beyond was pitch black.

“Perhaps we shall find something in hear to even further stimulate your dirty little mind, pet.” He said with a wicked sneer.

He snapped his fingers and torches along the walls came to life. The flames flickered and lit the room revealing to be a large hall filled with an odd assortment of furnishings. There were tables of varying sizes and heights. Some were set at odd angles. Some had places to attach cuffs and ropes. One looked almost like a doctor’s examining table complete with stirrups. There were manacles affixed to the walls. There were other things that would require a closer examination to determine their purpose. Finally one wall was lined with cabinets. Though hidden in those cabinets where almost any sex toy imaginable and some few could imagine. There were also ropes, and whips and paddles and many other restraining devices.

“Well my pet, what do you think of the playroom?” He asked.
 
Hollie looked in awe at her Master's playroom. Never had she been in one like this before. She was sure her Master could sense some of the fear in her. She didn't want to disappoint but this was something she could not hide.

"Master, it is more then I have ever seen. I am at a loss," she told him, looking around the room at the various tables. Hollie was sure the cabinets housed any number of sexual toys and devices. She couldn't believe her eyes at all the manner of things that were here for her Master's use.

She wondered what was his favorite, which he used most often, and then she wondered what would become her favorite, what would she want most from this room?
 
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Hunter felt his new pet’s slight shiver upon seeing the room and heard the quiver in her voice. He wondered that she didn’t seem to notice the sudden and as yet unexplained lighting of the torches. He thought that perhaps it was all so much to take in that she simply disregarded his bit of enchantment with the lights.

‘I am pleased you find the playroom so interesting, pet,” He said with an obvious air of glee.

Hunter pulled her closer and bent down to nuzzle her neck. He opened his mouth and let his teeth graze over the soft, silky flesh of her neck. He closed his teeth gently as if he was going to bite into her.

“Oh you are a delicious thing,” He said as he steered her away from the room. “Later we can explore the playroom, for now there is much more to see.”

As he led her away the light faded and the door closed, leaving the room as it was before hollie’s eyes fell upon it. He led her up a hidden stairway to another long corridor. Lining the richly paneled walls were expensive looking artworks interspersed with many doors. The art was all of an erotic nature, depicting a vast array of sexual activities. Hunter opened a door and bid her to enter.

“This shall be your room when I do not require you elsewhere, my pet. Though you will have free reign of the house I expect you will spend much time here,” He said happily.

The room was actually a suite of rooms. They entered into a kind of small parlor or sitting area, which was furnished with plush comfortable looking pieces. Beyond an archway was a large bedroom with a large, beautiful canopy bed at its center. Unseen was an elegant bathing area and private toilet as well as a huge closet filled with all manner of sexy and stylish clothing in exactly hollie’s size.

“If the style of the décor is not to your liking, you have but to ask and it will be changed,” He whispered as he guided her on a tour of her new room.
 
His playful nipping and touching continued to send shiver through Hollie's body. She smiled leaning in towards his touch. He then steered her down a hallway to a room that was to be hers.

She looked around the room, noticing its dark colors and furnature. It was perfect, as though her Master already new what she would like. "Master, its is perfect."

Hollie couldn't help but reach out and touch the chairs and table. Running her fingers along as she went. "Exactly what I would have choosen for myself, Master." She looked up at him, her happiness showing in her eyes.
 
He smiled at his pet as he took a seat in one of the plush chairs. His desire was beginning to boil over. He was getting anxious to sample her pussy. He wanted to know the feel of her hot moist folds engulfing his rigid member. He wanted to watch as she rode his cock like a demure lioness. But this was her room, it was not the place he would fuck her. He felt his pets needed a sanctuary; a place where they were free of service.

“Go my pet explore your rooms. Your bath and dressing rooms await you beyond that arch. They are your private places, your sanctuary from the world. This apartment is my gift to you. When you have seen it all return to me and we shall visit another room,” He said with a bit of sneer.

Though she could not know it, the next room was a room reserved for punishment. She had not even misbehaved in the slightest, she still needed to know the sting of his darker side. He believed that no pet could truly appreciate the pleasures he offered without knowing the bite of his displeasure. Besides if done well there was pleasure in punishment too.
 
Hollie left her Master and went looking at her new room. The first thing she saw was the closet, filled with a number of dresses. She took the time to look at a few of them and noted that the size was just hers. How does he know, she wondered.

She closed the door to the closet and smiled, knowing that she would be thankful to the day she read his ad. SHe continued into the bath, and was in wonder. The room was a dark rich red, tile and marble. The tub was huge, one of those jacuzi tubs she noted. Candles were around it,it was as if her Master knew exactly how she relaxed.

It was beautiful, perfect for her. Hollie was in awe of everything. She was a very lucky girl. She went in search of her bed next. What she found took away her breath away. There was a huge bed, with a canopy. It was made of a dark wood, it was beautiful. This place would be her haven, she knew that.

With a smile, Hollie headed back in search of the man that was giving her this. She found him as she left him, sitting looking at her as she entered the room. "Master it is wonderful. I never expected this much. Thank you."
 
“You are welcome, hollie,” He said softly as he took her hand and pulled her into his lap. “You will earn all I have given you and more with your service to me.”

His lips stopped any reply she might have wanted to make. As his tongue entered her mouth and slipped around her tongue his fingers walked up her thigh. He pushed his fingertips through the open crotch of her panties. He was pleased by the dampness of her pussy lips. He tickled her sensitive flesh briefly and then broke the kiss.

“There is much more to see. Shall we?” He commanded more than asked.

As they walked along the long corridor he explained that behind the door were other bedrooms. Some would be for additional pets, others were guest rooms. He told her as they were all unoccupied she could explore them on her own if she liked but he saw little reason for her to be interested as most were yet to be decorated. At the end of the corridor were a set of double doors with another staircase to their right.

‘These doors lead to my private retreat. That is the one area of the house that is off-limits to you. Though I do not lock these doors I trust you will respect my privacy. I warn you should I find out you have trespassed there the punishment will be severe.”

He opened to door to the left of the double doors. It led to a large bedroom that was rather starkly furnished. There was a bed that could have comfortably slept a half dozen people and a couple of large easy chairs. The room was lit by a small oil lamp on a plain little table.

“When I wish to share a bed with you, this is the room we will use. It is simply decorated because it has a simple purpose. This is where I take my pets when I wish to fuck them and then sleep with them in my arms.”

He closed the door and led her down the stairway opposite the bedroom. At the bottom was a vestibule with four doors. One led to the kitchen, a second was a back exit to the house, the third opened to a hallway which led back to the main part of the house. He opened the fourth door without explaining what lay beyond. The room was pitch dark and this time there was no mystical snap of the fingers. He placed his hand on the small of her back and guided her into the small dark room. He struck a match and lit a single candle on a side table. The light revealed that they were in a windowless square room about 15 feet in length and width. Directly in front her was a wall upon which hung a collection of whips and paddles.

“My pet, you have seen my generosity. You must also know another side of me. This is the punishment room,” He said casually as he shut the door. “So far your behavior has been nearly perfect, but all my pets must know what is possible, for those who anger me.”

He walked to the wall of whips and paddles and touched a few.

“I am told some of these have quite a bite. I seldom find the need to employ the nastier pieces in this collection. They are really just for show,” He told her as he selected an small leather strap. “You have been very good as I said, but even a good girl like you must be brought to this room occasionally to be made to submit to punishment.”

He set the strap on a table and walked to her side. He took her hand and led her to a bench that was turned backwards against a third wall. He told her to bend and grip the back of the bench. He reached under her slip and yanked her panties off. He caressed her exposed ass before retrieving the strap from the table. He lifted her hair and kissed the back of her neck and then moved his lips to her ear. He nibbled her earlobe and traced the ridges of her ear with the tip of his tongue.

In a deep rich voice he spoke barely above a whisper, “Are you ready to accept me completely pet?”
 
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“You are welcome, hollie,” He said softly as he took her hand and pulled her into his lap. “You will earn all I have given you and more with your service to me.”

Hollie knew he was right. She would earn these things he had given her. She had not much time to think on it as her Master entered her mouth. His hand found her already wet with wanting for him and his touch.

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“There is much more to see. Shall we?” He commanded more than asked.

She walked with him knowing he wasn't asking her to follow, but telling her. She followed listening to the words her Master spoke. Hearing everything, as they were things she needed to remember.

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In a deep rich voice he spoke barely above a whisper, “Are you ready to accept me completely pet?”

As Hollie was bent over the bench she knew was was soon to come, she excepted and welcomed it. With pain there was also pleasure she had learned. "Yes Master, completely," she told him, her voice slightly quivering. She waited now for the strap to fall, to feel the painful pleasure of it hitting.
 
A low barely perceivable growl escaped his throat as he stepped back and raised the leather strap. He pushed her silky slip up fully exposing her alluring ass. Without another word he brought the small length of leather down striking her ass firmly enough to cause a sting. His heart began to race as her smooth white flesh became marked with pink streaks. Each successive lash adding more color to his pet’s gorgeous round orbs. He whispered the number twenty and brought the strap to her ass one final time; this time harder then the previous nineteen. He caressed her warm redden ass softly as he dropped the leather to the floor where her panties lay.

Unknown to Hollie, Hunter now stood behind her naked from the waist down, his leather coverings having vanished as he administered the strap. His cock stood erect as if reaching for the ceiling. He looked upon his pet’s sexy ass. The knowledge that she had willing bent for him and the feeling that she had enjoyed receiving every biting lash as he had enjoyed giving them elicited a sigh of pure pleasure. He moved toward her and rubbed his hard twitching cock on her warm stinging ass. He traced the red streaks with the oozing tip of his cock head. He nudged her legs a little wider and slid his cock into the warm wet folds of her labia. As his shaft nestled in the welcoming confines of her pussy lips his cock head pressed against her tingling little clit. Again he bent and nibbled her neck and ear.

“Tell me my pet, does the sting of my lash excite your cunt?” He moaned in his soft rich baritone. “Are you ready for the reward of your owners cock impaling your sweet pussy?”
 
With each lashing Hollie grew more excited. Yes there was pain, but the plesure that went with it was worth anything. She hear her Master counting as each lash bit into her body. Causing her to moan and grip the table tighter, fighting not to beg for more. Her Master would give her what she needed.

She felt the last lashing strike her a little harder then the others, but it didn't matter. Her body was on fire, needed to be touched by him. She felt him move in behind her, felt his hard cock against her reddened ass. Then move to where her body wanted him most.

“Tell me my pet, does the sting of my lash excite your cunt?” He moaned in his soft rich baritone. “Are you ready for the reward of your owners cock impaling your sweet pussy?”

"Yes Master, your lash leaves me wanting more," she said feeling the need to tell him what it did to her body. " I want what ever you will give me Master."
 
“Oh god, but you are a delicious creature, my pet!” He moaned.

Laughing slightly he raised his hand and smacked her hip as he pulled his cock back until the tip of his tool rested at her opening. He plunged forward impaling her wet willing cunt on his thick shaft. He was buried to the hilt inside her, grinding his cock against her cervix. The heat of her pussy washed over him as the silky walls of her tunnel massaged and welcomed its master. He arched his back and looked skyward. Had his pet been able to raise her head she would have seen the sight he saw. The dark plain ceiling was no longer above them. It had been replaced by a dark sky that swirled with clouds and dimly twinkling stars. An odd wind from nowhere blew out the candle, the ceiling returned and the couple was enveloped in total darkness. Their sense of sight lost to the abyss of darkness the sensations of their physical connection grew instantly more intense. He drew back until the tip of his cock rested in the folds of her outer pussy lips.

“It is time you know the full measure of your master! When at last my seed splashes within you, you shall be bound to me for all time, my pet!” He roared as he grabbed her hips firmly.

He began fucking her wildly. He drove his throbbing deep inside her, pressing his thick pubic fur to her stinging ass with each thrust. Then he pulled back until his cock nearly left her empty. He developed a rhythm, driving his cock in and then pulling back, each thrust fully impaling her and stretching her pussy around his fat shaft. Sweat beaded in the hair of his throbbing chest. His passion grew and their union became ever more animalistic and wild. He howled almost like a beast taking his mate in the wild as his heavy balls tightened and drew to his body. He held back the torrent of fluid within his loins, willing his climax to wait.
 
Hollie felt him impalle himself in her body. She couldn't help but respond, moaning aloud at the delicious feelings coursing through her body. He moved inside her body with purpose, guiding her where he wanted to take her.

The only light in the room, the candle, went out. Leaving her and her Master alone, joined together in the dark. “It is time you know the full measure of your master! When at last my seed splashes within you, you shall be bound to me for all time, my pet!” He roared as he grabbed her hips firmly.

Hollie had began shaking with her need, and impending orgasm. Her Master moving against her body, harder and faster. Searching for something raw, uncontained, that seemed out of reach. Moisture clung to her body with each movement, her breasts swaying with each inward stroke.

She couldn't contain the pleasure of the moment. Hollie screamed it out for him. "Yes Master, make me yours." Her body was tensing and soon an orgasm would be upon her body. Would he allow her to have it, or we he withhold it from her, make her beg for what she wanted?
 
"Yes Master, make me yours."

He felt her cunt quiver and contact on his throbbing shaft. He knew she was close. He wondered, could she control it, would she wait for his word? He griped the smooth silky fabric of her slip, knotting it in his fingers and pulling the cloth tight to her body. His own orgasm threatened to break through and defy his will. Had the combined moans of the couple not filled the room they would have heard the sound of fabric tearing as the exquisite expense slip began to tear away from the girl’s body. His passion nearing a crescendo he now struggled to control his tone as he spoke.

“Tell me, pet, does your cunt beg for release? Does your body ache from the pleasure of being taken and serving me? Ask me for what you want. Speak to me of your deepest desire in the words you must by now know I want to hear!” He commanded.

He continued to fuck her deeply as he awaited her response. This too was a test. Would she beg for her needs in terms foolish woman found to be degrading? There was no degradation between them however. They were two, becoming one, making love in a special way. Each getting what they needed to feel fully fulfilled. He needed and demanded her complete submission to his desires as she needed to give that submission. He knew they were well match and that he had found the pet he had desires for so long.
 
“Tell me, pet, does your cunt beg for release? Does your body ache from the pleasure of being taken and serving me? Ask me for what you want. Speak to me of your deepest desire in the words you must by now know I want to hear!” He commanded.

Her body shuddered at his words, feeling there effect. If she wanted to cum, she would have to tell him, ask him for it. Hollie knew her body was close, on the edge, but she held tightly to her little control.

"Yes Master, I ache, my body aches. I want to cum Master, I want you to make me cum for you."

Her body grew even hotter with her own words. Hearing her voice speak her desire only hightened what she was feeling. She hoped he would give what she felt she needed. HE only would, she knew, if it was his will.
 
Though he had never been one to relish the withholding of pleasure from his pets, he never let them know that little tidbit. He enjoyed making them ask and even beg. But what he enjoyed most was knowing it was him and his actions and their pleasure in pleasing him that took them to the heights. He loved the feel, look, sounds and even smell of his pets cumming for him.

“Yes, my pet let your body show me how much it enjoys being used by its master!” He roared as he drove his cock deep into her body.

His body rubbed against the red still stinging flesh of her ass as he ground his cock hard against her cervix. The shaft of his cock and the warm clinging walls of her quivering pussy become as one, pulsing with the combined beat of their hearts. He reached under her and found her exposed nipples. They were hard with the excitement of sex. He gripped them between his fingers and thumbs. He rolled and pinched and pulled her sensitive teats as their bodies rocked together in frenzied passion.
 
His fingers were her undoing, they sent her body up and into flames. Her body shook will the intesity of her climax. Hollie could do nothing but scream out as wave after wave took control of her body.

"Yes Master, more, please..." she cried out. Her body was not hers, she gave herself over to him totaly. Letting him milk from her pussy whatever he wanted. The pleasure so intense. It overwhelmed her.

She couldn't get enough, her body having just came wanted more. SHe couldn't contol herself. Hollie begged for what she needed, what she ached for. "Master...I....want.....more....need....more," she managed to say in between pants.

Her body was slick with sweat, it hung heavy to her. It didn't matter. ALl that matter was that she was with him, her Master. That he was filling her as no other ever had.
 
The intensity of her orgasm and her obvious loss of control ended his controlled actions. He bucked behind her driving his cock into her hard. Each thrust seemingly going deeper into her. His fingers pressed even harder on her nipples as his cock exploded. He reared back as a flood of his thick semen poured into her already flooded pussy. Their combined juices oozed and seeped around the seal between their sex organs. He lowered his mouth to her shoulder and masked the intensity of his gasping pants by biting into her intoxicating flesh. He could taste the sweat of her sexual exhilaration. He continued to ride her with his teeth clamped to her shoulder and his fingers locked on her nipples. Her skin broke ever so slightly allowing him to taste her very life essence before he fell away allowing his oozing slowly deflating cock to slip free of her convulsing pussy.

Pulling his hand from her tit he quickly filled her sudden emptiness with his fingers. He massaged the walls of her pussy paying special attention to the small raised area that he knew would keep her body alive with rapture. With three fingers inside her his thumb quickly found her clit. She bucked against his arm as juices flowed out down his fingers and over his hand. The candle suddenly relit and was reflected in the sheen of perspiration on her body. The light flickered and danced as his fingers fucked her, giving her orgasm after orgasm. But he was not through. He pulled his wet fingers from her dripping pussy and spun her around suddenly.

‘Time to clean up your mess, pet,” He moaned as he held his wet hand in front of her flushed face.
 
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