Perplexia's Pool Palace

Small grin for the GG, one brown eye drifting down, in a wink
even if she were good, Mamita...you bring out the bad in EVERYONE.
laughs and wanders off to find the sexy Halfling and cuddle her for a second.

*Is all about the Luna cuddles* :D
 
HEY!
footstomp

*delighted laughter*



giggles bobbing up an down in the pool.

*grins*

*Is all about the Luna cuddles* :D

As well you should be..

Scoops the pretty up, covers her in kisses, plops her in the pool too...

then wanders toward the Mamita...

leans down to run pink tongue over one pretty ankle....rises up...hands trailing calves...and thighs...

sniffs pretty moist place...giggles...


and gotta go!!

poofs.
 
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Scoops the pretty up, covers her in kisses, plops her in the pool too...

then wanders toward the Mamita...

leans down to run pink tongue over one pretty ankle....rises up...hands trailing calves...and thighs...

sniffs pretty moist place...giggles...


and gotta go!!

poofs.

Evasion fail, damp halfling.:eek:
 
*glides in having been away for a while and slips into a chair, pulling his laptop into his lap he sets about writing and playing on facebook*
 
swims back and forth, waves at Logan, calling out

Hope you had a nice Christmas...!
 
*looks up with a gentle smile*

evening hun, its was uneventful at most, how was yours?

swims a lazy backstroke down the length of the pool so it's easier to talk

Lovely thank you...full of family and friends...busy and manic and brilliant...
 
In a strange mood today, he stops by the pool palace and quietly lets himself in. He notices his princess padding across her living room; going about her day in a very brief state of dress. A delicate, filmy, ice blue robe forming around her body, accentuating her sexy curves, not even long enough to cover her ass, so transparent that he can clearly see she is not wearing a bra, only a pair of matching colored thong panties. He finally recognizes his mood…

As she glides past the sofas, still unaware of his presence, he takes two quick steps to close the distance and in an instant, he has her in his clutches. Holding her roughly from behind, the only way she knows it is Sir who has taken possession of her is his fresh, clean, familiar scent and the straightforward, entitled manner in which he is handling her. One of his rough hands immediately seizes princess by her throat, forcing her to tilt her head up, exposing her very vulnerable neck while the other hand takes hold of a full creamy white breast. He can hear her gasp of alarm; he can feel her shudder of arousal. He knows she is too well trained to struggle or run from him and begins to bite and suck possessively on the exposed flesh of her neck as she stands there with her back held forcefully against his body. His free hand roams across her chest, grasping each breast in turn, rolling and pulling on the nipples almost painfully, as he continues to feast on her vulnerable neck. She knows how he delights in the feeling of her soft smooth skin against his rough hands, knows that he’s enjoying himself, so she stands there mewling happily – having been taught to revel in being used as his possession.

He releases his pet, but before she can even think of turning around to face him, he flings her effortlessly against the sofa. He moves so fast she doesn’t have time to think, only react. Bent over the back of the sofa, she barely has time to spread her legs before he unceremoniously pulls her panties aside, drops trou and sinks himself halfway into her – it’s a good thing she’s already wet from the rough handling. A few more forceful strokes and he buries himself deep inside of his princess, pausing momentarily to enjoy being inside her hot, slick, velvety pussy.

He pulls almost all the way out before driving it completely up into her again, one smooth aggressive motion. He can feel her shuddering as she accepts the full length deep inside her body. He pulls out again, this time too far and he can feel his cock thumping against her leg. He knows the solid feel of it, and its warmth, will heighten her awareness of his cock even more. He positions the head at her now weeping pussy and slides in again, effortlessly. He knows from the way she’s whimpering and shuddering that she’s desperate to push back into him, beg him to fuck her faster – but he also knows how well trained she is, knows she will remain bent over and open for him, submissive to however he wished to use her.
 
I don't realize that I have company. Just have a bit of tidying up to do. My mind is consumed with thoughts of him. My Sir, my knight. He's entranced me so that i can still smell his scent.
Gasping at first at the hands that grip me. My body yields knowing it is him. I wasn't dreaming of his scent, for he was truly here. Only he has unlimited access to me, only he has the ability to take me at any time.
He's forcing my neck, making succeptable to his will. I surrender it willingly, as he grips my breast, is it mine anymore i wonder. I suppose it's not its his. I am his, his possession his princess.
Another slight gasp elicits my lips as his white ivory nips and sucks on my smooth neck. The sensations of pain and pleasure shooting through my body causing my arousal to immediately take hold. Yes i am his. I can feel his chest rise and fall against my back as he holds me tightly. My nipples being taunted and teased in a way that he knows will cause my arousal to heighten. He knows how to make me drip and beg with a look, and with his touch i'm not more then a puddle.

He pushes me roughly against the couch, bent over so he'll have full view of my panties that i bought for him. A deep grunt as with in a matter of moments his thick beautiful member has been pushed into me. He wants me now, so he will take me for i am his. I grunt and moan like his good little slut. His thrusts pressing my hard nipples against the couch painfully causing me to only drip more. Yes yes i love it when he uses me, when he needs and wants me so that he doesn't even take the time to rip off my panties.
I can feel him throbbing in me. The feeling of completion i have when he's buried to the hilt with in me is almost indescribable. I just know i don't want it to end. This feeling of serving and belonging to him, surrendering myself in entirety to him. I am his.

I moan loudly, the sound echoing through the palace walls. Letting him take and use me over and over. A whimper comes when he pulls out i can feel his phallus against my leg, i whimper again. Another deep moan as he pushes himself back into me.

Fighting to keep myself still, wanting to join him in the motions of this deep hungry fucking he's giving me. I want him entirely over and over again. I moan and grunt taking what he's giving me and being grateful for it. Keeping myself from begging...although my whimpers hint at it, as i subconsciously beg for more.
 
The hunger in which he attacks the princess is pure, instinctual, and primal in nature. Using her as a toy to satisfy his own salacious needs – stroking away as the intense heat consumes him, burning passion pumping through his veins, drenching his brain with lust. He can feel her pussy eagerly milking him as he forcefully thrusts in and out of her. He can feel her body shuddering in orgasm, her pussy fluttering around his intruding shaft. Ignoring her spasms, he continues to plunge deep into her, past her vaginal muscles as they try to clench tightly around the invader, driving her higher and higher. He feels another violent shiver course through her body and can only assume she had come again, can feel her pussy again clamping down tightly as her body goes through its spasms. Still thrusting at a hard steady rhythm, he pushes past, the tightness, reveling in her now fearful whimpers – begging him to stop. It seems to have been too much too fast for her as her whine is cut short by another series of convulsions and an unintelligible gurgling sound.

Pulling out of her with an audible pop, he watches as she uses the temporary reprieve to slump down to the floor. Leaning weakly against the back of the sofa, she tries to pull her legs together and crawl away, knowing that he was far from done with her, but unable to take anymore. He was not in the mood to indulge her with any sort of mercy today and grabs her ankles, letting out an annoyed growl. She yelps as he pulls her away from the sofa, drags her helpless body across the marbled floor, and flips her on her back. Knowing her place, she lies there on her back, chest heaving, eyes fearful, legs slayed apart as he rids himself of the rest of his clothing.

Positioning himself between her spread legs, he centers his dick on her flushed and swollen pussylips and shoves hard, sliding all the way into her well lubricated tunnel. He feels the tight, wet pussy surrounding his cock, griping onto him as he pulls out, and parting again as he pushes slowly back into her. He loves the initial few pushes into a female especially one that starts to come as soon as his dick thrusts into her and keeps coming until he hoses her insides with his rut.

He settles into a brutally aggressive rhythm, can hear her panting as each stroke appears to be driving her closer and closer to another shuddering orgasm, can hear her desperate mewling as she bucks and shivers through that next orgasm. Watching her lie there helplessly accepting his relentless assault, watching her breasts quiver as her entire body shudders from one unrelenting orgasm after another, watching her eyes roll back as she repeatedly loses control of her body, the visuals all add to his hunger and reduce him to nothing more than a rutting animal, no longer able to think of anything other than his most basic need. He leans forward to suck and lick at her neck again, mid-lick his hunger overtakes him and he bites down hard on her throat, making her grasp for breath and clamp down hard the dick inside of her. Her breathing gets more and more labored, her moans get more and more breathless, her body no longer able to fight for breath. The pain, the lack of oxygen, and constant thrusting assault on her sex, he intends to drive her further and further until all that exists for her is a white hot world of bliss.

He feels yet another climax overtake her, feels her shiver and buck; watches her lips part in a long silent scream before she kicks her legs, shudders, then completely relaxes in a dead faint. He doesn’t care. He’s snugly sheathed in her hot wet cunt and he has no intention of letting up. Laying there limp from exertion she is just an exotic masturbatory tool for his pleasure. He continues to fuck into her limp body, thrusting in and out until incredibly she starts to moan again even while unconscious. He rotates his hips to grind relentlessly against her engorged clit until her gets the desired reaction. She sucks in her breath and starts to pant and as soon as he starts his strokes again, her hips thrust up against his and her cunt muscles clench tightly around his cock as the rest of her body shudders lightly and she lets out a gasping breath and opens her eyes woozily. Caught up in the tail end of the climax her eyelids flutter before she looks wildly around, finally focusing on the invading shaft still pillaging her pussy. He draws back and strokes to his balls again, rotating his ass, trying to get the head of his cock to her cervix. She tenses, bucks, and shivers again.

Watching her pass out from coming and then rouse from yet another orgasm was too much for him. He grabs her tits and fucks her hard and fast. He attaches his lips to one breast and sucks on the nipple as if trying to drain her milk. He slaps at the other breast hard, causing her to tense, whimper, buck, and come again, wiggling her hips. He lets go her breasts to grab her hips and rapid fucks her, his balls smacking rhythmically against her ass, his groin slamming relentlessly against hers, her heavy breasts swaying and bouncing. Almost immediately, she comes again, her hips squirming her pussy against him, his cock continuing to piston up her pussy. She bucks like a mad woman, breasts bouncing as she seeks out yet another orgasm. He lurches hard against her, clamping his hands painfully on her hips, forcing her into the floor. He can feel her whole body vibrating, knows she is hanging right on the edge of yet another orgasm and picks up the pace of his thrusts. This time he doesn’t let up, his whole body tightening, the head of his cock swelling to occupy even more of her pussy. His cock jerks inside of her as she lifts her ass off the floor, presenting her pussy as he begins a series of short, fast strokes. He rapid-fucks her, then rams in and holds one last time, deep within her, then shivering, several short, rapid strokes, his cock jerking every couple of seconds, and the feeling of warmth spread throughout her pussy as he releases his seed deep inside her. She is so well trained, grinding her pelvis against his as another spurt of his seed gushes into her, her pussy milking the rut out of his cock, maximizing his pleasure. He squirms his cock around inside her until the last of his seed drips out into her pussy.

The hot seed within her, sparks on last intense orgasm that builds higher and higher as his semen continues to pour out of his cock deep into her; he feels her heaving herself upward pressing against him as the final orgasm spasms through her come-filled pussy, before collapsing again in exhaustion. He lies there for a period of time his cock pushed to the hilt, lodged deep, just soaking in her twitching pussy.

After lying there for several minutes recovering from their violent coupling he hears her shallow labored breaths and soft helpless whimpers and realizes that he is crushing her beneath his body. Hesitantly pulling out of her, he kneels by her side to see that her eyes are still screwed shut, brows still furrowed and her body still shuddering periodically. She still hasn’t recovered fully. He scoops the princess into his arms and carries her into her private bedroom, laying her carefully onto her bed.

She slowly blinks open her eyes and lies there on her side curled in a fetal position, cunt still leaking their comingled juices, body still quivering from random aftershocks of sensation. He can see that she can’t take anymore, but knows he has taught her better than to beg him for mercy – she knows that denying him is never an option. As he stands there looking down at his well fucked toy, looking into her fearful lust-filled eyes – full of uncertainty, not knowing if he was done using her. Looking down at her helpless innocence, his sated cock twitches and hardens once again. She takes one look at the rapidly hardening cock and knows he is not done with her. She knows it is her own fault as she whines dolefully and unquestioningly moves one leg forward, effectively opening herself up for him once more as he slips into her bed. He feels her tensing in pain as he slides his thickness past her enflamed lips to nestle deep inside of her. Laying still he can feel her body start to relax again as her soreness from their violent coupling gives way to warm contentedness as she lies there providing a place for her Sir to rest his cock. He knows she understands what is expected of her, knows she will be asleep in a matter of minutes, knows she will lie there asleep for as long as he wishes her to, and knows the only thing she will be thinking of is the feeling of his cock inside of her.
 
His body continually used me as his own. Over and over again, harder and faster. My mind slowly melting from the continual insane orgasms. No more, i couldn't handle anymore. I whimpered almost begging, yet he continued. His right for i am his.

The relief spreads over her as he pulls out. Slowly sliding down to the floor as he watches. Trying to get my weak legs together to crawl away. Knowing that its wrong, knowing that he could easily choose not to allow me.
Gasping and whimpering loudly as he grabs my ankles sliding my naked used body against the marble floor. I yelp and say "please no" in my mind. knowing better then to say it out loud. For i am his toy, he chooses when to use me, and for how long.

He flips me over and i stay put. I am his. I watch as he takes off the rest of his clothes. My pussy betrays me dripping at the wondrous sight of him naked.

Then he moves between my spread legs and pushes himself fulling into me. I gasp and cryout, the mixture of pleasure and pain overwhelming my senses as he takes me slowly at first in ...then out. He makes my body crave him inside of me. Makes me want him deep in my depths. Yes i want him..but i can't handle any more. But oh how i need him inside me. My mind struggles with urges and hunger.

Oh i love it when he fucks me hard. Gasping and panting as he forces my body to betray me. My orgasm building hard and fast until he pushes me over the edge. I have no control over my body which shudders and explodes upon him. I am his, i am his toy, his slut, i am his.
Over and over again he takes me like his good girl, my body shivering as i gyrate my hips wildly. Then he goes for my neck. Licking and sucking on it, then bites it hard. He's marking me once again, his toy, his slut, will now have a bruise upon her neck from his teeth, visible to all to see. I am his.

He continues the bite in combination with the hard thorough fucking he gave me. Claiming me over and over again as his. Another orgasm hits, so hard so fast, so powerful. Overtaking my entire body, shivering, bucking whimpering and silently begging. My mind shutting down and out i go as he still uses me. He fucked me unconscious and still fucks me. My body continues to respond to him, or it is his body that i occupy, i am his.
My body betrays me even as i slumber. Again i cum so hard and fast that it draws me out at the end, another right after knocks me out cold. How many times now has he done this. How many more would he do? My mind blank as once again he renders me unconscious.

I don't know how long i was unconscious, i don't know how long he fucked me. I know that i was sore when I roused from the firm hard fucking he gave me. I know that i was dripping from our cum once again. I looked at him, unmovable knowing that i couldn't take anymore, yet knowing i had no choice. It was his decision, and his alone to make, for i am his.
He watches me and observes me, his cock again grows. I whimper softly and beg no in my mind. Yet i cannot say it, for i am his.

I bite down on my lip as i move my leg granting him access once again. I whimper as he enters my swollen pussy. But he simply stays with in me. My body relaxes and a soft moan comes from my lips. Loving the way he feels buried with in me.
Soon he'll have me unconscious again.. Slowly my eyes closes feeling him inside me, he feeds my hungers as i begin to drift to sleep with thoughts of joy of his shaft.
 
sits back and watches pondering who let her out of the dungeon. Looses that thought and smiles watching. Sending a whisper.

Smiles and swims to the side, pulling herself and walking over, hips swaying far more than is needed
 
Smiles and swims to the side, pulling herself and walking over, hips swaying far more than is needed

watches and admires. "Have you been a good girl since I've been away?, soon My Sir will be back from his meeting and lunch.
 
watches and admires. "Have you been a good girl since I've been away?, soon My Sir will be back from his meeting and lunch.

Nods and stands still, hands lightly clasped behind her back

"I have, very good...almost too good..."

She adds with a wink

"The real world is trying to keep me from visiting but I am doing all I can to be here...should you need me...want me..."
 
"hmm, my little vixen not being naughty, it must be a blue moon or something." smiles and pets her head. "i'm not sure if he'll have time to play today. He's busy at work. Unfortunately the time difference is playing havoc with my use of you my pet. But just the same we can start without him, so off to the dungeon with you."
 
"hmm, my little vixen not being naughty, it must be a blue moon or something." smiles and pets her head. "i'm not sure if he'll have time to play today. He's busy at work. Unfortunately the time difference is playing havoc with my use of you my pet. But just the same we can start without him, so off to the dungeon with you."

"I understand...I'm sure at some point the time zones will align and we'll be able to do as we would like...but in the meantime...back to the dungeon go I..."

A smile, a wink and with a wiggle of rear, she heads towards the dungeon. Eyes bright with excitement.
 
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