Lucifer and Temptations ~ Closed for Aussie_Wolf

Truth of the matter she wasn't too overly worried about the Stallion, he had his route that he 'escaped' to. The real concern is that he is a very frisky beast and tends to seek out the mares. She watched the monitors for a couple more moments as Lucifer left the room to see where the Stallion ran off too. After seeing where he headed, she smiled knowing he'll be easy to catch this time.

She grabbed the cell phone and started making her calls while she went to her room for different shoes. The whole time she thought of his response to her question and laughed to herself. Changing her attitude will be a challenge for the both of them that much she can promise.

While he waited for her, he would find two plaques and a framed article on the fireplace mantel. The two plaques had a husband and wife names, most likely her parents, with the date of their birth and death. The article talked about a cruise ship getting caught up in a tsunami, no bodies or survivors were found. The date would have placed Krystal around the age of eight, possibly nine when it happened.

Shortly Krystal came back down stairs talking on the phone and telling the person on the other end that they are getting a month off with pay. Instead of making other calls with the same message, she told the person to tell the others which would free her up. After hanging up the call, she smiled at Lucifer while walking towards him.

"Ready when you are. The Stallion will be easy enough, I watched where he went all it'll take is some corralling and closing the gate behind him. He can remain in the field for a while.... If he stays put that is."

Of course with Loki, that's easier said than done. Krystal wasn't too sure of what to do for the mare though and thought about calling the vet, yet no matter how it's looked at, they wouldn't get here in time. They were at least an hour away from the closest vet in the area. But it is also a situation she has seen many times before as well, she just hasn't dealt with it alone before.

"And I think you should follow me since I know where we are going. I guess this could be considered the quickie tour."

She giggled and took his hand to lead the way.
 
Lucifer made his way downstairs and into the living room. It was true he should let her lead. He could probably find the stables without her, but it would be so much quicker and easier just to wait the few minutes for her to get her new shoes and make a few phone calls.

Besides if he did, he would once again be able to gaze upon her naked beauty. No matter what she thought, he had not been lying when he told her she had a gorgeous body. He knew quite a few women that would kill for her figure and he meant that quite literally.

As he waited he looked around. He was always fascinated at what people decorated their houses with. It gave him ideas about what was supposed to be in his own home. He was surprised by the lack of photo's. Most places he had been in had at least one or two somewhere, but he couldn't spy a single one. He eventually found two plaques containing what he supposed were her parents names and birth and death dates.

Between them was a report about a cruise ship lost at sea due to a huge freak Tsunami type wave. No bodies had ever been recovered, nor had any survivors or wreckage. Lucifer checked the dates, did a bit of mental arithmetic, and knowing it was her birthday yesterday worked out she must have been about 9. Hmm tough time to loose ones parents. Perhaps he would ask Maize to make some inquiries. He would have gotten some of those passengers at least. Maybe he could find out what had happened.

Finally Krystal came down and he caught the tail end of her conversation telling the hired hands to have a month off. Well that would make things easier, but not as much fun, the spoilsport. Still perhaps it was for the best.

"Ready when you are. The Stallion will be easy enough, I watched where he went all it'll take is some corralling and closing the gate behind him. He can remain in the field for a while.... If he stays put that is."

Lucifer nodded but he wasn't that concerned about the Stallion, it was the Mare.

"And I think you should follow me since I know where we are going. I guess this could be considered the quickie tour."

As she giggled he started to follow her. "Oh I am never good with Quickies my dear. I have never seemed to get the concept of making sex last less than half an hour," he told her and grinned. "Still enough about that," perhaps we should attend to the Mare first if the Stallion is going to be okay for awhile. I think she will need our help more."

Lucifer was already allowing his more Angelic side to surface. He didn't do this often, and had only done it twice to humans as far as he could remember. Animals though he had a soft spot for. The Mare would no longer panic at the sight of him and would actually be soothed at his presence.

This part also gave him access to a few other powers, but if he used them he was going to suffer for it. Still, maybe he would not need to.
 
It surprised her some that he was this concerned about the mare, however it did bring out a soft smile as she walked out. She also blushed with the comment about sex, which made it difficult to tell what actually had her smiling.

"Well.. It is a give and take with the stallion. He's actually the one that gave her that colt. There has been times when he goes to her, sadly, he also stresses her out with his excitement."

Krystal a different vibe come from Lucifer and wondered what it was all about, it seemed to actually help her calm down a little more. She also shrugged it off thinking that it might just be the idea that he is willing to help with this, something she would have never expected. After all, they had just barely met and already he's accepting the issues that follow behind her.

Shaking her head as these unnecessary thoughts plagued her, there were more important priorities to consider right now. This isn't the time for questions like that, even if he doesn't look like the type that would know anything about horses.

"I tell you what. You can tend to the mare while I go fetch the trouble maker. In reality, it won't take me much to snag him, I know how to trick him. If he is out too long, he'll either come looking for her, or go off and tag another mare. He's already had his fun twice last week.... I can't afford to have him.. well.. you get the idea.."

Krystal laughed while leading him to the mare. She is a young red and white pinto and judging by her age, this would be her first pregnancy. The stable is small compared to the other they had passed by and she is isolated from the other horses with dim lighting to keep her calm.

"This is Scarlett and yes, this is her first and hopefully last for a while. Anyway, I will be right back, it sounds like he is close and already stirring her up."

Just as she said that, they can hear him pawing at the stable door with the sounds of a concerned horse. All in all, she didn't blame the stallion for wanting to be with the mare, he was just to stressful for her. Krystal turned to grab some rope for the stallion, thankful that he is here to make capturing him easier than she had planned.
 
Oh Lucifer knew exactly how the Stallion felt. He didn't like being caged up and just wanted to do what he was born to do and that was go out and spread his seed around as many Mares as possible until he was no longer able to. Of course the rules had changed thanks to Humans, but he didn't know that. Of course he was also concerned about his child and it's mother.

Lucifer didn't really get that last part. His own father was a complete Bastard. Hell he was always going around killing things he had created for something to do. If it wasn't one of his lesser creations, it was one of his son's. Then again if he wasn't killing them he was torturing them. It always amazed him when the called him the spirit of love.

Still that was neither here nor there. Right now the Mare and her foal needed his help. As Krystal left he approached her. She began to get skittish and was soon on her feet and he saw the pain in her eyes. Deciding to risk it he allowed a bit of his power to leak through and he glowed softly.

Instantly she calmed and he approached her running his hands over her. Instantly he knew the problem. The foal was trapped the wrong way round. It was no wonder she was having such a hard time. She would never be able to birth the foal alone.

Damn. Was this part of his Fathers grand plan. Another life snuffed out before it had even begun. Looking up to the heavens he gave it the one fingered salute. Fuck you old man.

Pulling off his top he stood there naked to the waist and then slowly inserted his hand inside the mare. He was going to have to turn the baby around inside of her. The only plus was she stood remarkably still and was totally compliant with him.

He worked quickly and he hoped painlessly as possible and soon he felt the foals head. Reaching in with the other hand he started pulling. He could feel how weak the mother actually was and the foal was not much better.

"C'mon girl, you can do it. Don't give that self righteous prick the satisfaction. Fight every step of the way and I promise you both you and your baby will survive."

A minute later and thee foal was tumbling down at his feet and the mother turned to begin licking him clean. As it stumbled around Scarlett looked him in the eye and whickered at him before nudging his belly and rubbing against him.

Lucifer smiled and rubbed between her ears. "Your welcome. Now go be with your child and make sure he lives. You are giving me a bad name you know."

Picking up some straw he begins to wipe off the fluid on his arms before he picks up his top to put back on.

~If Krystal has seen him without his top on, she will notice two big scars on his shoulder blades. It almost looks like something was cut off from them.~
 
Krystal struggled to get the stallion under control when saw Lucifer with the mare and not understanding the situation at all. Eventually she did get him out in the field where he can run off some of that energy and out of the way, the fence was higher than the other fields but it is meant for horses like him. It felt strange to run around the ranch in the nude wearing pearls and tennis shoes, then to be fighting with a horse at the same time. One thing she never in her right mind would do on her own that's for sure.

When she came back to see how things were going with Lucifer, she came in to see both his hands in the mare to pull the foal out. That is a sight she seriously didn't expect to see when returning, although she stood in the shadows for now to watch. If she approached it had the chance of disrupting the mare and she didn't want to stress either of them out considering he had it under control.

It amazed her to watch him interacting with the mare after all was said and done, chuckling to herself at the things he said.

"For being the devil, you do have a way with animals. I've only seen my gramps do that once or twice, never looked as easy as you made it."

She finally spoke up and walked towards as she admired his muscular form, just looking at him half naked sent the sparks flying. His scars caught her attention the most as she came up to him right when he picked up his shirt. Though before he could put it on, Krystal lightly touched one of the scars with some hesitation and uncertain how he'd react.

"What happened to your back?"

Asking softly as her fingers lightly examined the scars with a sudden, strange urge to kiss the scars in attempt to make the pain of them fade. That would have been too bold for her though and instead pulled away from him to look towards the mare.

"You don't have answer that if you don't want to. Some memories and answers are better left buried."

Seeing the mare tend to the foal made her smile return and luckily they both healthy and would easily pull through all this.

"Thank you for helping her, doubt I could have done it alone. I've only seen it done, never actually done it."
 
Lucifer had been startled when he heard Krystal come up behind him. He had already diminished his glow, returning to 'normal', but the Mare and foal were used to him now and would not be so uncomfortable in his presence.

The thing was he had been so busy with her, he had totally forgotten where he was. As she mentioned about his scars he smiled. He wondered what she would say if he told her the truth. It could be interesting. Well why not. Of course maybe after he told her about the Mare.

"Don't thank me too much. Scarlett did all the work, I merely helped her a little. Oh and I have never done anything like that before. Do I really look like someone who would normally have his hands buried in a big pussy?"

He paused and gave her a cheeky smile. "Okay let me rephrase that, do I look like the farm type, that would have his hands in a horse?"

He still saw her mind working and looked at her in shock. "Really," he said with his hand over his heart in mock shock. "You do wound me," he chuckled.

He then slipped his shirt on and remembered about his scars. Well he thought, let's see how she handled the truth."You wanted to know about my scars huh. I got them a little while ago. You see to be able to stay here I have to remain under the radar so to speak and having wings might have been a little too obvious."

He turned around and looked at her. "You see those scars are where I got Maize to cut them off me. I am just too lazy to maintain an illusion all the time. Besides Dad can always tell where those bloody things are anyway, I can never hide from him. So I hide my wings and he can't find me. Fun isn't it."

He waited to see if she believed him or would just put it down as another one of his stories.
 
Krystal gave that look as if to say 'yes, in fact you do look like that type.' only to laugh at his reaction. While he explained the scars, she cleaned up some of the wet hay and laid out a fresh clean pile for them to relax on. His explanation seemed a little far fetched for her, then again, he hasn't really shown that he's a liar either.

"I guess that explains why you didn't show them to me on the beach when I asked for proof."

She giggled and took his hand to lead him back outside, letting the mare to rest and bond with the foal. Once outside she closed the door to the stable.

"It seems as if it is your turn to take a shower now. I have a few things left from father that should fit you. And yes, they nice suit type clothes like what you have."

He can tell that she's still processing his answer about the scars and wings as they walked. On the way back to the house, she took him around to the other stables, pointing out what field was what. Most of the horses she had were rescues while others were pure bred and show horses, like the stallion. It did seem like a lot for one person to take on, yet she seemed to handle things very well. He found that she had about fifty horses altogether on the ranch, not all were hers and she simply rented out stalls for them.

Krystal didn't take him to every single spot, though it took about an hour to show him the jest of what he had to play with. She did call the vet at one point to tell them they didn't need to come down and that everything looked good, which freed up her day until that client came.

"I've been thinking... Pretty much since I saw you without your shirt. I think it would be fair if you went around in the nude as well."

Sticking her tongue out playfully as they went back into the house, she knew he wouldn't play fair though since he already hasn't been playing fair. It didn't mean she couldn't try at least.
 
Lucifer was impressed with the place. It was in very good condition and all the horses he could see looked in good condition and felt happy. That might have sounded silly coming from someone else, but he did have the ability to sense the feelings of people and to some sense animals. It was how he knew which people to approach and who needed his help.

He was also impressed with Krystal. This morning she had hidden in a closet refusing to come out afraid of his eyes on her. Now here she was strutting around, Naked, Showing him the sights of her ranch like it was the most natural thing in the world.

Already he could sense the confidence growing in her. She was standing up straighter and smiling more. In fact he was sure she was actually glowing a little. Oh he didn't mean literally like he could, but it was that special glow a woman got that drew a mans eye.

Then of course she made the suggestion that he got naked to even things up. Well he was not there to be even. He was in charge and she was to do things his way. Maybe he should remind her of that. The emergency with the Mare had interrupted things and it was time to put things back on track.

"Why Krystal," he began with a cheeky smile, "Are you saying you want to see me naked. Why you cheeky girl." he chuckled as they headed back inside. Once they were in the lounge room he stopped her however and then he sat down on the lounge. "I think you need to reminded how our little arrangement works. I am here to train you so you become a lot more confident and get in touch with your inner feelings. Now perhaps the emergency with the Horses interrupted that training but I can't have you speaking out of turn."

He beckoned her over and patted his lap. "Now lay over my knees with your bottom up. it is time for your punishment."
 
It did take her most of the morning to really get comfortable with being naked, at the same time it gave her a sense of freedom. The sun heating her bare skin felt really good, even if she'll be burnt on areas that isn't quite used to sun. All in all, she was secretly happy about it. That is until he sat down and patted his lap, expecting her to comply so easily.

"Wait... What? What do you mean speaking out turn?"

Krystal crept up towards him, already guarding her sun kissed bum as she blinked at him with disbelief. Deep down she did have to admit his lap looked very inviting and it would give her a reason to touch him more. The hesitation came from knowing what he plans to do once she's draped over his lap.

She grinned and took a small step closer to him knowing all he had to do was reach out and grab her arm. The truth is, she didn't honestly expect him to go through with this. After all, adults don't get spanked!!

"Is this just because I want you naked too? Do I get to punish you as well? Besides, it's sunburned, it'll hurt ten times more!"

She really wasn't all that burned considering they weren't out there that long, the most she had was a pink blush kissing the pale skin.
 
Lucifer knew that she was not burnt. He had an intimate knowledge of burnt skin and knew exactly what that looked like. The sun while warm today, had barely risen and had not been hot enough to severely burn her yet. He had taken into account her fair skin during their little walk and had steered them toward shaded areas on occasions.

It was true she had a light blush of red to her, but by tomorrow that would fade and be replaced with a nice bronze color. Actually he thought that would only make her look prettier. She had looked a tad too pale.

Still she had to learn that when he gave her a order he expected it to be obeyed. Reaching up he grabbed her arm swiftly and pulled her down across his lap. He positioned her so her ass was right on his lap with her legs hanging over on one side and her breasts and upper body on the other.

He smiled down at her and began to run his hand gently over her bottom, caressing it. "You must learn little one, that when I tell you something it is to be obeyed no questions asked. If I choose to reward you with the sight of my naked body then it will be when I choose and because you have been good. If you want to see it then you should do as you are told."

He then quickly raised his hand up a brought it down on her cheeks in a stinging slap. It was not hard, but neither was it soft. It held the promise of power and that it could have been so much harder. He then went back to caressing her tight buttocks and then slipped a finger between her legs to run it up her slit. He didn't penetrate her at all but he felt the moisture leaking from her.

Smiling he held her down with his other hand and spanked her again just as hard. "I think because it is your first offense," he began as he caressed her, "We will begin with ten strikes. Oh and those first two don't count. They were for your cheeky comment just before. Now I want you to count every stroke out and make it loud. If I don't hear it, it doesn't count. Let us begin."

Raising his hand up he brought it down on her right cheek. "One, he prompted." Again he struck, this time on her left. "Two."
 
Krystal couldn't believe he would actually go through this with and her heart raced when he positioned her so easily. Not that she honestly fought all that much as her curiosity got the best of her, not to mention, it did send a new kind of excitement rushing to the surface. Laying down like this allowed her to hide the blush that burned in her cheeks from being in a vulnerable pose, it only worsened when his hand caressed over her heated skin.

The first smack caught her off guard, no matter how much she tried to prepare for it, it still shocked her and she yelped afterwards. The real challenge was keeping her hands away to not block the smacks, something she learned from the few spankings as a kid. Placing your hands in the way only gets them smacked as well. His next move really tossed her for a loop when she felt his fingers gliding along her slit, instantly she tensed and tried to hold her legs closed. The second smack came so suddenly and it stole her breath as she forced herself to listen to him, although that in itself was very difficult.

There were no protesting words that came from her as she processed what was happening and unable to believe that this could actually arouse her. Krystal did her best to keep her hands out in front of her, gripping tightly in the couch and his pant leg as she gasped out the counting. When he got half way through, she couldn't count anymore as she panted and writhed on his lap. The sensations confused her as she wanted it to stop because it hurt and her ass was burning, in that same note, she wanted more.

The following smack she cried out the count breathlessly and her hips raised towards his hand as if silently begging for more. It drove her insane trying to figure out why this aroused her so much that she felt like exploding, yet couldn't quite reach that point. The whole time she was a good girl and kept her hands down without fighting any of this, it wasn't at all easy for her, but she did as he requested as best as she could.
 
He could feel her arousal growing as he continued to smack her. He spaced them out and did not build up an even pace. He did not want her to know when the next one was coming so she could brace herself. He even raised his hand and waited different times before bringing it down. Sometimes it was a second, sometimes ten.

She had began to gasp and wiggle in his lap, and he felt a definite wet patch forming in his crotch. He knew it was not him making it and he smiled knowingly. He had had a feeling that Krystal might enjoy something like this.

He was impressed that she had not tried to stop him either but had kept her hands down. If she managed to survive this without covering up he was going to have to reward her. Just how he was going to have to think about.

He smacked her again and felt her rise up to meet him again. She gasped out the count of eight but it was getting very faint. "Just two more to go now Krystal," he reminded her as he rubbed up and down her smooth legs and then across her ass cheeks. "Don't disappoint me now."

He hit her again and again she was able to gasp out the count of nine. The strange thing was she was grinding her hips into him and as soon as his hand left her ass her hips had thrust her ass up as if she was eager to receive his smack.

Smiling he raised his hand again and again her ass rose up. "Last one now. Make sure you call out loudly." His hand swept down with a little bit more force and struck her on both cheeks, the sound of it echoing around the big quiet room.
 
A need she couldn't quite understand filled every fiber of her being, burning so deeply into her core and she teetered off the edge of the unknown. His voice broke through the heavy cloud that had consumed her and she just barely caught exactly what was said. Tears blurred her vision when she attempted to peek over her shoulder, although the attempt got interrupted by the ninth smack.

With a quivering cry she barely managed to squeak out the count as she shivered with the strangest desire she never thought possible. The final smack seemed to take forever and it stunned her for a split second, almost forgetting to count it and she managed to follow through by crying out.

"TEN!!!!!!"

In the process her entire body writhed and shivered as if to indicate she just climaxed from that last smack. The signs were all there, except for the writhing, it begged and pleaded for a release she couldn't gain. Even her legs parted without any thought as to what hid between them, all she knew is that it ached for something he denied it.

"Please...."

Krystal barely got the word out in a whisper and suddenly realized she didn't know what she wanted to ask. What she seriously wanted, she knew she wasn't ready for and yet, she didn't want to be left with this need either.

"Please... Don't stop... I... I want more... I... I need..."

Again, she couldn't think straight enough to know what is she needed, there were too many things swarming around in her thoughts. Her body seemed to act on its own as her ass raised towards his hand, seeking for more attention.
 
Lucifer knew exactly what she needed and he was tempted to deny her but she had been a very good girl and deserved her reward.

He slowly moved his hand between her legs and lightly stroked her inner thighs before slightly parting them a little more.

Her lips parted just enough for him to get a glimpse at what he could one day enjoy but not now. He lightly stroked her outer lips that were coated in her secretions. He teased her, rubbing them up and down, not penetrating her as her hips raised up begging him to do something she had no words for.

He continued for a minute before slowly inserting the tip of a finger, sliding it up and down, then sliding more and more in. He knew it would not take much to send her over the edge. She just needed a slight push from him.

Finally he slid the whole of his finger inside of her and began to swirl it around. Her hips were bucking around on his lap and he smiled as he felt her pussy clench at his invading finger.

Finally he moved it upwards and found a very swollen clit. Barely touching it he leaned down until his mouth was right next to her ear and then he pressed it hard and moved it in a circle before whispering in her ear in a commanding tone.

"Cum for me my pet, Cum long and hard."
 
Deep down a small part of her didn't want to be touched so intimately and Krystal did tense up with every intention on closing her legs. The part that is on the surface however, had a completely different argument and didn't fight him at all as he parted those legs more. It simply felt to incredible and also the touch eased the aching that throbbed there. How can she deny something that feels this good?

It was still just a tease and it increased that ache to the point of which she almost begged for more. In that moment of desperate need, his finger slipped inside and she drew in a sharp breath. The further he went in, he would easily discover that she is in fact a virgin, that everything she has told him is true. At the same time, the small motion he created made it impossible for her breathe as her back arched.

Her eyes had rolled shut, savoring every possible sensation she could from this experience, all the way down to her burning cheeks and curling toes. His voice and hot breath against her ear sent her off into another world as a wave crashed through her.

"LUCIFER....."

Krystal screamed out and his name echoed off the walls and down the hallways of the house as she came all over his fingers.

He pushed the climax until she couldn't cum nor scream any longer and she slowly laid limp in his lap, panting harder than ever. Ever so slowly she started to curl up against him into a more comfortable position, giggling softly as the tingling of nerves woke up.
 
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As she relaxed on his lap after her intense orgasm, Lucifer reached down and moved her so she was actually laying on the couch with her head in his lap. He moved her head to his thigh so she was not laying in the puddle of her own juices currently staining his crotch, and he smiled gently down at her.

Absent mindlessly his hand rose and began to stroke her hair. She had done well and he reflected on the fact that everything she had told him so far had been the truth. He hadn't been so sure, but her reactions and what he had felt inside of her confirmed her words. The girl currently laying in his lap, and who he had just driven to a screaming orgasm was indeed a Virgin.

A large grin spread across his face. He had not had one of those in centuries. People had used to line up to give him their virginity in return for power, but nowadays finding a 16 year old virgin was rarer than hens teeth. It was like they couldn't wait to loose the thing with the first drunk half decent guy that asked them.

Hmm this might just change his plans a little. He could go several ways with this. Full corruption of her so all she craved was sex, Dragging the big moment out and getting her to beg him to take her virginity, Absolute denial but take every other place she had to offer. Oh the choices were making him so excited.

Looking down at her head he pictured it filled with lust and need and his cock began to stir. Well maybe later. First she still needed more training, but the time was definitely coming.
 
Krystal curled up on the couch and floated in her own little world for a short time. If she could purr, this would be the perfect time to be purring. Instead, she simply melted with his petting and for once couldn't think of anything to say, no questions, or snarky remarks, nothing came to her. The most she could do is savor the moment, feeling the light throbbing from between her legs.

Slowly reality did eventually crawl back to her and she reluctantly whimpered as she didn't want to think of reality. That feeling she had moments ago is what she wanted, the burn from his spanking only proved to her that she wanted more. From the feeling of his crotch twitching, she can safely assume that he enjoyed it just as much and most likely desired more as well. This brought a hidden smile for a split second with pride that she could gain a reaction like that.

"I... I like what you said... my pet..."

Krystal turned her head slightly, just enough to look up at him but not enough to stop him from petting her hair. A sensation that she quickly discovered she throughly enjoyed and knew instantly she wouldn't be able to enough of it.

"Is that what you desire? For me to be your little pet?.... And if we are going in this direction... What should I call you?"

Of course she had a gut notion of what he'll say as to what to call him, but for some reason she wanted to hear him say it. Although, she isn't too certain of how to feel about it either, unsure if she could actually call him anything special like that.

"Also..... Since.... you did ... that for me just now...... Is... is there something... I can for you?

She blushed deeply and turned her face away from him with embarrassment as she shyly continued speaking.

"I... Don't know how to do much..... but you shouldn't be..... left... out either..."
 
Oh ho what was this now? Her desires were coming out faster than he thought they would. He had known this would be the outcome, but he had expected it to take at least several days before it reached this level.

"I know you realize what I want you to call me," he told her smiling a crooked smile down at her, "But let me tell you to just clarify it for you. You are to address me as Master from now on."

He felt a shiver run through her body and knew she was both thrilled and scared of what that word meant. It would be a big step for her but he would guide her through it and by the end of the month she would not want to call him anything else unless he told her to.

"As for my pleasure my pet," he said in a silken voice," That may wait until later when I have time to teach you properly. For now you must learn other things. Mainly about your body, and of course how you will be serving your master from now on. I also think a shopping trip is in order. You need to update your wardrobe and I know there are some things we are going to need for your training," he smiled down at her.

He continued to pet her hair softly and then cupped her chin and cheek in his hand making her look at him in his eyes. "From now on little one you are to do everything I say, without hesitation, and without questions. Failing to do so will result in punishment, the form of which will depend on the crime."

He leaned down and kissed her passionately, allowing his tongue to explore her mouth before pulling back. "Oh and what you just experienced was the mildest punishment you will ever get," he grinned at her. "However that was also the mildest pleasure you will ever get as well. So are you prepared? If so I think you know how to answer," he prompted.
 
Krystal laid there silently listening to him and suddenly realizing that she is seriously unprepared for any of this. This isn't what she expected at all when she went out last night and now she is allowing a complete stranger rule over her. Another realization washed over her, especially after hearing the simple word "Master" escape his lips, sending mixed chills down her spine..... This is what she wanted.

He would soon discover that her neck, most particularly behind her ear, is a serious weak spot and there a couple of times when she melted to the touch. That ache from before slowly crept back and all too soon he stopped to lift her face and his request sent the heat right back into her cheeks. The kiss suddenly had sparks on her side, it felt different to her now, more intimate since after what had happened moments ago.

"All this still frightens me... However, I have made it this far in just a few hours, I can continue. I am trusting you, but if you hurt me in a bad way or betray me, then it is over. And I do not want anyone other than you touching me..."

The fear of putting herself into another persons hands burned in her crystal gray eyes as she looked at him, also the morbid curiosity kept her wanting more. A soft, uncertain smile teased at her lips when she eventually spoke again, this time answering him properly.

"I... I am prepared ... Master..."

The tone was quiet and just saying Master on her own chased a wild shiver down her entire spine.
 
Smiling at her he helped her to stand up and he gave her ass a playful tap.

"Very good my pet. However you may find by the end of the month, you might have changed your tune about having someone else touch you," he smiled wickedly. "However we shall see."

He led her upstairs and moved through her house until he found her actual bedroom. Walking in like he owned the room he began to open drawers examining the items he found. He found her underwear drawer and after only thirty seconds turned to her.

"Is this it? This is what you wear? Honestly? There is nothing in here for you. No sexy lingerie, no G strings, No fancy underwear with lace, nothing. I bet your Bra collection is just as dull."

He shook his head and looked at her. "This won't do my pet. How are you supposed to feel sexy if you don't dress sexy. You don't have to be dressed like a slut, oh no that is not what I mean, however if you don't have some nice things on why would you feel dressed up?"

He picked up one of her panties and showed it to her. "These are what you wear to sit on the couch, eat popcorn and watch a movie in. Lace panties and Bra are what you go out in to tease a man with. Now if you wear this," he said shaking her panties, "Out to tease a man would you feel the same?"

Smiling he examined the rest of her clothes. "What am I going to do with you my pet. You certainly do not have the wardrobe for this. Still that can be fixed, and I didn't come across a single toy. We must fix that too," he told her grinning.

He led her to the bed and laid her down on it facing upwards. "Still this is a very nice bed. Perhaps we should test it out. What do you say my pet. Would you like your master to teach you something new?"
 
"No, I doubt I'll change my way of thinking on that subject. I am picky about who touches me.."

She boldly told him as they walked upstairs and watching him act as though he owned the place, already making himself at home it seems. A little hidden smirk escaped when she realized that it didn't take him long at all, curious to know how many times he has done this before.

Krystal stood in the doorway of her room watching in almost terror as he went through her underwear and spoke poorly of it. The more he spoke and held up some panties, the heat rushed to her cheeks from sheer embarrassment and seriously came so close to ripping them from his hand. Instead, she remained still and paralyzed until he got to the point of asking her about teasing men.

She didn't think the underwear was all that horrid, it isn't like she had granny panties or anything and some were kind of silky in texture. Nothing too overly sexy, but she didn't feel as though they were pathetic as he made em out to be. A few high cuts, what some called boy shorts and those were the ones he held and said they were meant for the couch. Krystal sighed in defeat Then again, it was what she liked and wasn't out to impress the world.

"But.. I... I do not wish to tease men... I certainly do not wish to show them my panties willy nilly either.."

That grin and twinkle in his eye when he mentioned toys woke the nerves all over again while he led her to the bed. Some hesitation slipped in as she got into the position he placed her in.

"What do you mean by toys? I have no desire to use toys of that nature... I..."

She glanced at the bed when he suddenly spoke of how nice it is and another weak smirk managed to escape as it cost a pretty penny, it better be nice. A beautiful four poster California king and the wood had intricate vines and leaves carved into it. Too much bed for a single girl to have all alone. Her room is pretty spacious as well with a fireplace and doors that lead out to the balcony with a perfect view over looking the ranch and horizon.

Her legs closed and uncertain, despite what all happened down stairs, the shyness came crashing back by the new position along with some shame. That need to hide after his talk of her wardrobe. It took effort to bite her tongue and not defend herself, in her eyes she saw nothing wrong with her clothes. Though, if she spoke up about it, it would seem as if she was questioning it.

Then his last question stole her breath and she thought for certain that this when it's all going to happen. But something in his eyes said he had a different idea in mind, what that is, she couldn't even begin to guess. In the end, she pushed some of the embarrassment to the side and forced a weak smile in some attempt to keep her composure.

"Do I really have much say on whether or not I learn something new? If I say no, you will just punish me again because of the hesitation... Isn't that how this works Master?"

He can see the hidden curiosity of this lesson and burned deeply in her eyes as she tried to look away. Trying to ease herself in all this, she playfully curled her legs up and scooted further on the bed out of his reach.
 
Lucifer knew he had hit a nerve when he had criticized her clothing. It was true there had really not been much wrong with it, if she wanted to live a calm, comfortable life with no excitement. That was what her whole clothing had told him her life was like. Safe and comfortable. Well he was here to change that. He knew there was a wild side of her just waiting to break free and he was going to lure it out of her and set it loose on the world.

As she scooted up on the bed and tried to get away from him playfully he smiled. He could see the conflict within her. One part of her longed to submit to what he was doing to her, while the other more ingrained part of herself, tried to keep those feelings buried and force herself to keep some semblance of control.

Well he was just going to have to take away all those feelings wasn't he.

Crawling after her, he covered her body with his and smiled down at her. "Trying to escape your fate won't do you any good my pet, but it does give me a few ideas," he told her. leaning down he kissed her then gently covered her eyes with his hand. "Now lay there just like that and no peeking."

He reached into his pocket and removed a stocking he had gotten from her drawer earlier. Leaning over he tied it to one of her head posts and then removed another and did the same on the other side. As soon as he had seen her bed he had known they were going to play this game, but he had wanted to wait a little longer. Still it never hurt to keep your plans flexible.

He leaned down and kissed her again, kissing her neck and shoulders while stretching her arms above her head as he did so. He had made small slip knot loops in each of the stockings so all he had to do was slip her hands through them and pull them tight, but he wanted to do it so she was caught before she knew what was happening.

He gently kissed up her arm and slipped it through the large loop placing it back on the bed and cinching it almost tight before he did the same on the other arm. Then moving to her lips he gave her a deep kiss and tightened the knots on both her wrists.

Her eyes flew open and he smiled down at her. "What is wrong my pet," he asked as he trailed a finger down her cheek and then her neck as he began to circle her breast. "I told you I would teach you a new game and I am. This is called 'Senses' and you will soon find out why."

Laughing softly he pulled out another stocking and leaned down and whispered in her ear. "Time for your blindfold now my pet."
 
Krystal watched silently as he crawled onto the bed and almost felt like a trapped animal with a predator hunting her down. In a lot of ways, she wasn't to far off in that feeling and his kiss proved at much. She's finding that the more he kissed her, the more she wanted it. Little by little she submitted to the dark desires that the kiss provoked and she would whimper when that kiss broke from her lips.

The sensation of her arms being manipulated was lost on her momentarily until she tried to pull them back down. By then it was too late and they were suddenly tied tightly to the bed. Her eyes were filled with fear as she struggled against the stockings and did what she could to escape the binds. The trailing of his fingers stopped her struggles while she glanced at him with little trust of the situation.

The request to blindfold her and his smile provoke more fear and she didn't know how to handle this new experience. The panic crept in and yet she carefully managed to hold it at bay as she searched his eyes for any red flags. Of course, all this was one big red flag, letting a stranger into her home is the biggest flag out there.

After taking a moment to calm the panic and chase the increasing fear, her eyes closed on their own with little choice other than to trust him. She knew she could most likely easily rip these stocking with her nails to escape of she truly had to, and right now, she honestly didn't see her life being threatened.

"I.... I am ready M....Master...."

Krystal spoke too quietly, practically whispering the words while trying to anticipate what is to come next.
 
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Lucifer chose to ignore the fact that she spoke so quietly. He knew how big a step she was taking and how much it was costing her to say those words and for now that would do. Later though she could be punished if she kept it up.

Leaning down he kissed her closed eyes, tasting the saltiness of her tears and then gently blindfolded her. When he was done he sat back up and got off from on top of her body and sat down beside her.

He let her adjust to her new position for almost a minute without moving, before he slowly reached out, and barely touching her skin, he began to run his finger along her arm from her hand down towards her armpit.

"Now my pet," he began, speaking in a low,soft voice. "I think you will find that when one of your senses is cut off, your other ones try to pick up the slack. Now that you can no longer see, I am sure you have noticed that you are relying on your hearing a lot more and your touch," he smiled even though he knew she could not see him.

His finger had traveled down her arm, around her armpit, across her shoulder, down her neck to above her breasts and then repeated itself back up the other side. He had felt her shiver and even moan as he had moved it. Yet he had not touched any area that could be really called sensual.

He looked around the room and his eyes lit up as he spied a Vase of roses. Rolling off the bed he grabbed the flowers and returned but did not immediately get back on again. Instead he lightly ran a hand up her leg and smiled at her reaction.

"Yes it is hard to know where the next touch is coming from my pet, isn't it. However that is the fun."

He laid down beside her, and taking one of the roses began to tickle her nipple with it. "You just have to let yourself go and delight in the sensations you get, after all, who knows what they will be," he teased her as he moved the flower from one nipple to the next then lightly brushed her mouth with it.

Smiling he leaned down and began to suckle on her breast while he gently moved the flower down to her pussy lips and stroked it across them.
 
That minute never ended for her and it did take about that long for the initial fear to wear down to be replaced with anticipation. She knew he hadn't left her alone like that since she can hear him breathing and the heat and weight of his body next to hers. It came down to when and how he would touch her, the thing she feared the most is the excitement between her legs stirred.

Krystal flinched at the first touch with an attempt to pull away from it and naturally couldn't get very far. The further his fingers trailed it started to tickle and she bit her lower lip to keep from giggling. The reaction from her neck welcomed and invited the touch as her head lifted to give him better access. Soft gasps and little whimpers escaped without her permission as he spoke.

By the time he had finished and moved off the bed, her legs were squirming together with that same need she felt after the spanking. Only it wasn't nearly as intense yet and it increased with the building of anticipation, straining to hear where he was in the room.

Another small flinch was provoked by the touch on her leg and she tried to weakly pull it away, though his hand felt good and she wanted more. The rose felt strange and she wanted to ask what it was, however, she's also trying to be strong in all and not fear everything he did. Her mouth parted easy enough when the rose glided across her lips and the scent of rose filled the air. Slowly her tongue slipped out to trace along the rose petals as she tried to let go like he spoke of, daring herself to be bold.

Her back arched and she gasped sharply the second his mouth touched her nipple, unsure of how to react towards the sensation. The touch of the rose was met by the parting of her legs, inviting the sensual touch while she whimpered with such confusion.

A split moment she almost begged for him to stop, it was too much and too fast for her to process it all. Yet, she couldn't bring herself to stop as it felt incredible and also, she wanted.... more like needed.... to prove she can be a good girl. To prove that she isn't a scared child that she most likely appears to be.

Krystal is so sensitive to his touches that he had her writhing within seconds, her body betraying her and begging for what he gave it earlier.

"I.... I like.... I like this Master...."

She whispered and turned her head to the side just as her cheeks flushed with shame, that tiny voice hidden deep kept telling her this is wrong. This isn't something she should enjoy and yet, her body argued with that voice, telling a different story.
 
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