Slave Girl ( Closed for Riza and Gilkane)

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OOC this is for Riza and Gilkane to play in...

IC:

War had come to Riza's small village and she and others had been chained and forced to walk for days. When their captures led them into a city, she had never seen such a large place. She was placed in a cage and heard the men saying that she would be sold the next day at auction.

Early the next day she was awoke by the sound of a lash and scream, then one of the men came in and lead in a man, he was tall, ruggedly handsome, with dark eyes and hair. He had a sword at his up and a bow whip in his hands. He walked around looking at all of the captives and then pointed to her.

"This one." he said, "This one is mine."

The slaver growned and started to say something when the man looked at him. Just looked at him.

"Yes, yes my lord she is yours," his men came in and grabbed you and chained you again and brought you to him, "My..my debt is paid?"

The man turned and took hold of your leash...and then his hand with amazing speed grabbed the man by his groin and the slaver whimpered.

"The Giraffe's you sold me won't mate, you sold me two gay Giraffe's all they do is wander around their penn and eat, "squeezing making the man whince.

"B-But M-My Lord!! I sold you fine horses and many others please..."

He releases the man who doubles over and gasps for air whinning about his debt being paid.

Your debt, " The man looks at Riza,"is paid. You my dear are mine now." With that she is led away to the small stronghold of the man so where in this massive city of screaming vendors and busseling people. Once inside the gates close behind you and your braught to the main chamber there was a large chair lover looking a courtyard that was full of pools and rock gardens and trees the throne like chair is where you were chained and hands and feet were freed but the collar on you was still locked tight.

Your new master walked over to a pool that had steam comming off it and stripped completely down his flesh as tanned and his body was muscular and manhood was well endowed and he walked into the warm water and went under then came up and looked at the girl.

"What is your name girl?" his voice was even toned but commanding.
 
Riza diverted her eyes as she saw her new master stripping free of his clothes, her hands still bound in lose shackles. She was able to move her hands due to the slack of chain that rested between the shackles. As she sat there, looking out over the horizon, his voice sounded, breaking the silence that hung heavily around the room. "Riza..." Was all she said, her soft voice echoing through the open, and rather large, room.

It had been a long day, and from what she had seen back in the market, she wasn't feeling like the most respectful or obidient person for the moment. A ssoft sigh passed her lips as she looked over her shoulder to him, her figure still sitting on the side of the room, near the large pool, seeing if he had waded into the water far enough to cover himself.

She sighed softly once more and turned back to the horizon, her long black hair falling across her back and covering the skin that was exposed there between her rather skimpy top, and what little covered her hips. Her leg was arched and placed against her chest, and her other was crossed underneith the one that was arched. Her hands hung limply and relaxed between her legs, her dark gaze was content to look out along the horizon.

Honestly, she was happy that he had taken her here, though she still didn't like the whole fact that he might be just like the other's that had come before him, all using her for one thing. To satisfy their lusty needs. She was a pleasure slave, that she didn't mind. What she did mind was the fact that her master's felt the need to whip and bind her when she dissagreed with their wishes. It confused her at how one could draw pleasure from that.
 
Gilkane waded out of the pool...still naked...you could see scars...and you could see these scars had a pattern to them, on his stomach around his navel was a complex tattoo of circles and strange runic symbols.

He stood there for a moment and placed on an ornate robe that he did not bother to tie closed and walked around to a table and then she saw it...his eyes for a moment go all black and a book floats to a position before him and he waves his hand over the book and it opens and pages through to a marked spot for him hovering in mid air...he reached out and you saw float to his hand some fruit and he took a bit out if it. "You no longer need those." With a wave of his other hand your chains come undone.

Your mind comes to a SCREAMING realization, this man before you was not just a man, a master, he was Magi!!! Weilders of the Power! He was not even...human as you knew human...you had been put to bed as a child with the phrase "Sleep now or the Magi will come and take you away!" Your childhood boggieman was standing before you.

"Riza," he said calmly,"you will come here and you will let your master look at you."
 
She looks up to him with wide eyes. Now she was scared. Riza slowly stood, her body shaking softly as she stood and walked over to the man, her master. She clasped her hands tightly in front of her shaking form, her eyes on the ground as she came to stand in front of him.

Her trembling form gave away what was running through her mind, and she didn't try to hide this fact. Her eyes traced over the slabs of stone that made up the floor here, her fingertips nervously picking at one another. She didn't know all of what this man could do to her, but she felt that she would be a fool to even think of testing those limits.

"Y-yes, sir..." She replied finally, only to break that damned silence. She felt his eyes on her, which only made her more nervous, and with each shift of his body, she flinched, her eyes closing tightly for a moment or so. She wished him to hurry, she didn't want to stand in front of him for long. She didn't think he would do anything that would cause her harm, but this she couldn't say for sure.

So for now she waited in that thick, heavily awkward silence, time passing slowly. Minutes like hours as he looked her over. As master inspected slave.
 
He walks around you three times and nods he reaches out to your hand and smiles at you and brings you in close... "Hold on" he says in as your feel the wind whip around you and your feet leave the ground and you fly into the air and hover oh so high over the city and stronghold now.

"Obey me, serve me, and there is so much I can show you...All you have to do is.."he looks at you.. "Is..BEG."
 
She looked up to him. If it hadn't been for the fall to her death, she would of let go in a heartbeat. As she heard 'beg' pass his lips, she actually considered it. She let a soft growel pass her lips, her eyes narrowing a bit. After today, this was not something she needed to hear.

"I will beg to what I see fit..." She said in a soft, but defiant tone. She had begged enough in the marketplace, even for the most friviouless things, for other people's own enjoyment for that matter. She was done with begging. She pulled back a bit, seperating herself as much as she could from the man without completley letting go. "Just let me down..." She said softly, her eyes on the ground below. She blinked slowly, trying to free herself from his grip, though her efforts were fruitless, she never got far.

She wanted to go bathe, then go to sleep. She hadn't done either of them and being cooped up in the market, she guessed she looked horrible.
 
Lick_My_Kitty said:
She looked up to him. If it hadn't been for the fall to her death, she would of let go in a heartbeat. As she heard 'beg' pass his lips, she actually considered it. She let a soft growel pass her lips, her eyes narrowing a bit. After today, this was not something she needed to hear.

"I will beg to what I see fit..." She said in a soft, but defiant tone. She had begged enough in the marketplace, even for the most friviouless things, for other people's own enjoyment for that matter. She was done with begging. She pulled back a bit, seperating herself as much as she could from the man without completley letting go. "Just let me down..." She said softly, her eyes on the ground below. She blinked slowly, trying to free herself from his grip, though her efforts were fruitless, she never got far.

She wanted to go bathe, then go to sleep. She hadn't done either of them and being cooped up in the market, she guessed she looked horrible.


He looked at you, "Some strength" and luaghed he let he touch down and led her by hand to the inner chambers...There he guided her into a pool of herbs and warm water and with one flick of his hand her dirty rags were ripped from you and he walked you into the water naked. Then he smiled down at you. and spoke ordering food and cothing for you. You look around seeing this is a large bedroom type room.
"This" he waves, "is your rooms, there will be food, and other things here for you." Smiled again, "many have begged without hesitation, they fell to their deaths when I released them. You..Riza...you have some strength to you. In time...you will call me master for many reasons. For now bathe, eat, and rest, your life is about to change...forever."

He walks from you and disappears...then servants bussel about you bringing food, clothing and making your bed for you. Everything is see through silks.
 
She watched quietly from the luke warm herbal pool. The scent of the water was a musky smell and she oddly found herself likeing it. She blinked a bit, figureing this must be the same thing the man had waded into due to the fact that the two of them smelt strangly simialr.

She looked around, everything was so beautiful, and it seemed almost like a dream. Her eyes blinked slowly and a soft sigh passed her lips. She was a bit uncomfterable about being undressed with the few servants bustling around. She had sunk deep into the pool, the water comming above her breasts as she sat. For once she was thankful it was so murky due to the herbal oils and such.

Soon, the last servant bustled from the room, and Riza stood, her slender form slipping from the surface of the water. Her fingers ushered her hair back. She blinked a bit, looking to her back. As she brushed back her hair, her scars from her past master's became painfully visable. Scars that ran along the length of her back, some from shoulder, to hip. Some even covered her thigh's.


A soft sigh passed her lips as she let her slender figure once more relaxed in the luke-warm water. A smile played at the corners of her lips as she closed her eyes, the water licking lightly around her flesh. The surface came right above her breasts, the warm water rippling gently as her hair fell down into the water, the ends slipping past the surface. Her body gave a slow, soft shiver as she slipped herself past the surface, soaking her hair, then comming back up, her eyes closed still.
 
Gilkane watched her quietly and said nothing just admiring his new slave she was a beautiful creature. He watched her from his seat that was only feet from the pool. He smiled and walked around the pool as she slipped under the water and as she came up he slipped into the water quietly.

A soft sigh passed her lips as she let her slender figure once more relaxed in the luke-warm water. A smile played at the corners of her lips as she closed her eyes, the water licking lightly around her flesh. The surface came right above her breasts, the warm water rippling gently as her hair fell down into the water, the ends slipping past the surface. Her body gave a slow, soft shiver as she slipped herself past the surface, soaking her hair, then comming back up, her eyes closed still.

He slowly reached out and as his fingers touched your shoulders he summoned a small amount of his power and his hand become covered with a pheromone that reacts with the responses of a human being and hieghtens the physcial pleasure and need..."You are very beautiful Riza...and tonight you will learn...your world can be without measure...Give into your need to be owned...controlled...and your master will show you sights you have never known."
 
As the man spoke in his deep, soothing voice, she felt her back pressing to his chest, his fingers slowly snaking along her shoulders. She looked down to his hands, trying to pull herself away, though his grip on her was firm. She blinked and crossed her arms under her chest, her eyes narrowed as they watched the surface of the water, ripples making the surface hazy. On the surface of the water, through the ripples, the silouette of the two of them painted a portrait of master and slave, dominant and submissive.

In a way it was a bitter sweet feeling to have this man agianst her, to feel the touch of his skin on her's. To tell the truth, to be against him aroused her quite a bit, though she dared not show it. Riza was a creature based on pride and would have rather drowed herself in the water in which laced her skin before declaring how badly she wanted this man, her master.

As the scent of the pheromone's reached her, she blinked once more, her eyes growing wide. Her body squirmed gently ithin his arms, against him. Behind this though, she had felt herself trembling in a pleasured, wanting way. She, in short, didn't want him to feel this, and resorted to try to free herself from his grasp. His hands though, didin't allow this. She let out a soft yelp as she was forced back against him, her body turning to face him, her hands on his chest and his hands now on her back. "J-just let go of me..." She said in a soft voice, her hands parting her body and his own. She didn't know why she rejected his show of affection, she didn't even know why she didn't show any towards him. She felt herself controdicting her own feelings. She wanted to be taken by this man, to be in his arms, though here she was, trying to force herself away.
 
Holding in her in his strong arms, magi or not he was both physically fit and obviously had a mind to match it...when she whispered the words...

"J-just let go of me..."

There was no verbal reply his hands pulled her to him in an infactic NO as an answer to her words. He moves them to the side of the pool its cool marble presses against your butt and lower back his hips close the gap between you as your hands planted on his chest still hold the rest of him at bay for the moment.

His engorged member press against your body from the top of you slit where you can feel his large heavy testicles sway into your tender womanhoods flesh and his members base at the top of your slit presses to all the way past your navel and the throb of hit against your tender tummy below and the soft skin of its tip pressed into and above your navel.

His eyes never leave yours and his hands come down and take hold of your wrists and pull them away and around to behind you and he slips a bracer off his one arm and uses it to bind your two wrists over the other behind you, when the bracer clicks shut your arms are forced behind you so your finger tips touch below your other arms elbows and forces you to thrust your shoulders back and you breast forward and his body now fully presses against you and he looks into your eyes and with a deep lustful look and perhpas more he pulls you to his lips and kisses you then down your jawline to your neck and then his mouth locks on to where your neck meets your shoulders and with a half bite and kiss locks onto you...

His hands come down your sides to your hips and cups your butt cheeks and then pulls your legs around him and then he comes up to look you fully in the eyes. "Tell me Riza...should I just leave you alone...have you delivered back into the hands of the slavers that brought you to me? Should I?"

His chest pressed to your breasts his member pressed to your neather region...

"No...I think not...Riza..." Answering his own question...swaying his hips and the head of his member presses into your folds and he looks at you deep into your needy eyes and smiles, "No I think not..." And presses his length deep in to your canal of need.
 
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She held his gaze, even through him binding her. She blushed bright red as she felt her chest behing thrust out to him, her arms struggled a bit against her bindings, her eyes widening as she felt his length against her. "Please...." She begged, her head tilting back, almost involenterrilly as she felt his lips slowly kissing down her neck, exposing herself ever more to him. "Please stop..." She said in a whisper like tone, her eyes wide as she watched the celing. She didn't know why she resisted submission, why she resisted his touch. Her heart was sent pounding in her chest, the feeling of his body agianst her's sent chills of pleasure up her spine. Her futile efforts to resist him though were futile at the most.

As she felt the head of his member press through the lips of her womanhood, her blushing only worsened. She looked back into his eyes as he spoke. True, she had been bound like this before, but the woman was still a virgin. Now that this man's intentions became clear, she wondered why she had ceased her fighting. She yearned for his lips on her's once more. She found comfort in his arms. And his gaze, though domineering, was not cold, nore unwelcoming. She looked off to the side as he finished speaking, knowing now, that even though she had showed disobidience towards him, and she had resisted his dominance, he wasn't going to be like the others.

Suddenly, she thrust her head back, her back arching fully. He had burried his length into her tight entrence. She let out a cry of pain as she felt her skin tear to accommodate his rather large manhood. She squirmed gently against her bindings, a few tears escaping her eyes as she was cloved of her maidenhood, breaking that seal that had beed so sacredly guarded.

A few drops of her virgin blood clung to the hazy water, her body rigid and shaking agaisnt his. Soft and almost pitiful whimpers sounded from her lips. She tried not to make much noise for fear of displeasing him, though from the pain and pleasure that he was giving her, she couldn't help but let a few soft cries escape her lips.

She looked up to him once more with tears lining her eyes, her blushing still gently lingering along the porcelain skin of her cheeks. She didn't know what to do at this point. In a way, she was almost scared, being so vounerable to this man that she was near beside herself.
 
Burried deep in you feeling you tightness, feeling my member plunge through the barrier between your maidenhood and womahood...grabing you head and brings you to his lips and he kisses you passionately, his hips start to roll and thrust in and out of you...thrusting with his own need now...breaking the kiss and kissing down your jawline.

"You strain to be quiet...your passions are locked away...release them...cry out as loud as you have always desired to...I feel your hearts racing...Let the rest of you race enraptured with it..."

His hips thusting slow and hard to make his member slide out and back deep into your canal of need. His thrusts were not ruthless but they were strong and full of deep need. His breath spasmed between deep and gasping breaths to shallow panting breaths...not hiding anything his moans became more and more throaty with each thrust.

"Riza..." kissing you roughly and with full of lustful passion, "My Riza...my woman..."

His hands cupped your butt and squeezed as he thrusted into you his lips wandered your lips, neck, earlobes and even down to your breasts finally sucking one of your nipples into he mouth capturing it nipping it, sucking it, lapping at it with the tip of his tongue as it was held in his mouth. All the while his thrust became more and more desporate in nature...primal groans and moans vibrating out around your trapped nipple as his member thrusted into you deep as it could then back almost exiting then thrusting his full length back into you and hold himself there for a moment just long enough for you to register him not moving then again the withdrawal and powerful thrust.
 
Riza, at first was quiet, held against the wall by his form, her slender figure stood no chance in struggling any longer, especially with him burried so deep inside her. As she felt her lips meeting his once more, her eyes closed, her hands moving to his chest, her slender fingers shaking gently against his skin as he held that rough, passionate kiss. Her eyes fluttered open as he slowly slid from her lips once more, her own lips parting to gasp for breath she had lost. Her hands moved to the smooth marble edge of the pool like bath, her back arching gently. To his words, she did as she was told. Finally she let the ecstacy that had been kept locked away for so long, just explode. A scream escaped the girls lips as she spread her legs a bit wider. With each needy thrust the man made, she moaned, her eyes closing. Her torso twisted lightly, leaning against the wall as best she could. She hoped he didn't mind her slipping free from the brace that had bound her wrists, she couldn't stay bound while he took her, she just couldn't.

She let out yet another choking moan, her eyes closing tightly. She felt his thrusts becomming a bit more rigid, the rythem he had built up was now becomming shakey and uneven, just like his breath's. She loved hearing his moans of pleasure, the way his breathing was so uneven, it seemed to only arouse her all the more. Her legs spread ever so slightly wider, her hips bucking gently. The pleasure this man was giving her was so amazing, she couldn't help but cry out to him like she was. The way he was using her, it seemed like he would almost demand it so.

As she felt his lips wandering lower along her neck once more, she felt her body tense. She had seen her previous master's use other slaves like this many times before, and knew that she was not supposed to take her own pleasure and release before her master did. This man was making that very hard. As his lips clamped down on her pert, erect nipple, her breath's became gasps and her moaning became a bit louder. Her cries echoed through the wide, open room. Just as she had twisted her torso, she was forced to bring it back to the way it had been, his touch driving her mad, even to the slightest.

Finally, what he had said dawned on her, his claiming words. These seemed to be like a switch to a light to Riza, and as she realized what he had said, she leaned in, her unwelcoming air towards the man shifting. "Y-yes sir..." She forced out through pleasure laiden breath's. "I-oh! I'm your's....I'm your woman...." This rather primitive way of thinking seemed to be just what aroused Riza the most. It hit a nerve that she guessed needed to be teased and tortured until she broke. "Ah...Oh....master...Oh...please say it again..." She begged, her lips kissing and suckling gently and affectionatly on his neck. "Say that I'm your woman..." Her hands moved to his chest. She really didn't need to support herself all that much due to his arm across her back and his hand holding her waist and butt. She looked up to him with pleasure dimmed eyes, her cheeks flushed with blushing and the heat that seemed to cling to the two of them, the sweet friction taking controll.
 
Gilkane thrusted into you harder and faster his motions becoming more and more desporate...Riza's finally crying out in pleasure and becoming more and more his...when she cried out that she was his woman, he smiled and drove his cock home harder and as deep as he could everytime she spread her legs more he filled her deeper and deeper as more access to her canal of need was opened.

As she begged him to call her his woman again he leaned forward and kissed her roughly and deeply again and looked into her eyes and smiled...."Riza...you are mine...my woman...My Riza!" nipping to her earlobe he whispers into it..."Don't hold back...cum for me Riza...I want you to cum for me...*as he thrusted deep again he rolled his hips so his cocks head spiraled deep into her...with such a small frame as she spread her legs more his eight inch cock finally could just touch her cervix the tip massaging her cervix in the special spot...His own need growing beyond his ability to hold back...
 
With every stroke he made, she would give a pleasured cry, her eyes closing tightly as she pressed herself to his form, her head resting right under his, nuzzling his neck gently. He was a bit rough, but it seemed to fill her need all the more. Her legs spread a bit wider to try to accomodate for his rather large member. The feeling of it resting inside her entrence alone could have sent her into a frenzied orgasm. Though she held herself back.

In reality, his being so deep and rough hurt quite a bit, though her cries seemed to be of sheer pleasure alone. The pain didn't bother her much, in fact that was where she drew some of that unbearable pleasure from. To a certain extent, pain was arousing for Riza, and even though this man seemed rough, she knew that afterwards, his embrace would more then comfort her free of her pain.

"Don't hold back...cum for me Riza...I want you to cum for me..."


Even as she heard those words, she held back her orgasm. She wanted this feeling to last, she didn't want it to stop, though as the tip of his member hit her cervix, her back instantly arched and her lips parted to let out her scream. She was sent into a frenzy of pleasure and want, her hands moving to his arms to support her body as she moved herself a bit faster along his shaft, her legs spreadding wider as she lifted her hips up and down along his length.
 
"Yess...Riza...yes" the words were cries of esctasy from his lips...as she frenzied upon his shaft it brought him to heights beyond his own control and he leaned in and trapped one of he bouncing nipples in his mouth and sucked hard on it and thrusted his member deep and faster and faster until his moans and groans became louder and louder...

"Oh...Riza...yes!" His own cries of lustful need rang out in the room and she could feel his members head spasm deep in you with a deep hard seizing thrust holding himself deeper than he ever was and his hot seed squirted out of his members tip...covering you inner walls and cervix with warm warm seed. When his orgasm hits his groans and moans become throaty deep primal groans and his body seizes holding himself deep for what seems forever as his seed squirts again from his tip...

Once he regains himself his throbbing member still hard from need he continues to pump his member in and out of you over and over....his stamina is unearthly...
 
As she heard his cries of pleasure it only made her want to press on. With his strokes, it wasn't hard to either. The feeling of him so deep inside her was so satisfying, she was loving every moment of it. Soon, her own cries of pleasure melded with his, the dropplets of water that had splashed onto her skin from their movments were dripping slowly along her skin, the smooth, pale surface already laced with sweat.

As she felt his seed erupting inside her womb, she couldn't help but scream once again, her eyes closing tightly, and her body tensing once more. She stayed that way until he was finished, finally letting her body sink back against the cold marble. She blushed once more, the pink that had recently laced her cheeks turning crimson. Her body was shaking gently agianst the wall and his own body, racked with pleasure. "Master....Thank you, master..."

No sooner had she spoken, he was back to thrusting in and out of her once more, her back arching again and raising to press her body to his from against the stone. She moaned softly, her legs spreading a bit wider. She couldn't believe he still had the stamina to keep going.
 
Thursts deep again and again and holds himself deep..pulls her off the wall and hold her by her butt with both hands and walks through the water and out of the pool the water cascading off their sex coverd bodies...and walks over infront of his throne like chair then down the dias to the carpet visitors kneel upon to speak with him.

He lays her on the floor there and a pillow cusions her butt, she does not know how or when he put it there and laid Riza back his member still burried deep in her positioned himself by putting his arms under her knees and pushing them forward spreading her oh so vunderably and placing her in a position of complete submission and looked down at her heaving breasts and beautiful shaking form and lend forward positioning his legs back to get leverage and the way he had her spread her canal was pointing straight up with his member filling her...his first thrust was powerful and straight down deep into her so every single thrust was painfully sweet and massages her cervix that deep special spot as she rolled his hips so his cock would spiral in and out making sure to tease her g-spot everytime he pulled away.

"My..Woman...MY Riza....All mine!" The words were less a proclimation of a master owning a slave, and more a man claiming his mate...she thrusted down and moaned deeply..."You feel so good around me....Riza...gods...so warm..." He started to thrust more and leans down and his lips meet hers and the kiss that ensues is firery and enflamed with passion and lust....
 
She held onto him tighlty as he moved, her head burried against the nape of his neck. Her eyes closed tightly as her hips swayed gently against his, her breath's still rigid, short, and rapid. She loved the feeling of him being so deep within her, and she was sure, with the way he had been so far, this was only the beginning of the pleasures he would supply her slender body with. She smiled a bit as she clung to him, her fingers gently toying with the ends of his hair. The feeling of his well toned body against her's gave her a feeling of security, that nothing else mattered at this point.

Suddenly, the feeling of velvet met the soft skin of her back, and she opened her eyes to the feeling of his body being pulled from her own. The next thing she knew, her legs were pressed to her chest, and his thrusting had picked up its pace once more, the sinfully pleasureable feeling of his length repetidly burrying itself into her made her scream and cry out to him, her torso twisting gently against his motions, though her actions never got her too far. His grasp on her form held her in place, barley letting her move an inch.

(I'm so sorry it took so long to reply, I've been really busy and I really haven't been on Lit. all that much >.<)
 
Lick_My_Kitty said:
She held onto him tighlty as he moved, her head burried against the nape of his neck. Her eyes closed tightly as her hips swayed gently against his, her breath's still rigid, short, and rapid. She loved the feeling of him being so deep within her, and she was sure, with the way he had been so far, this was only the beginning of the pleasures he would supply her slender body with. She smiled a bit as she clung to him, her fingers gently toying with the ends of his hair. The feeling of his well toned body against her's gave her a feeling of security, that nothing else mattered at this point.

Suddenly, the feeling of velvet met the soft skin of her back, and she opened her eyes to the feeling of his body being pulled from her own. The next thing she knew, her legs were pressed to her chest, and his thrusting had picked up its pace once more, the sinfully pleasureable feeling of his length repetidly burrying itself into her made her scream and cry out to him, her torso twisting gently against his motions, though her actions never got her too far. His grasp on her form held her in place, barley letting her move an inch.

(I'm so sorry it took so long to reply, I've been really busy and I really haven't been on Lit. all that much >.<)


Burrying his member into you over and over his eyes gleaming with passion and need meets yours and he smiles to you and thrusts down deep wanting to hear that scream of pleasure again from your lips...his powerful thrusts pinning you when he was deep in you and when he pulled free for that split second of seporation his powerful arms on either side of you held you in place and he looked into your eyes and says as he thrusts in again and again.

"Tell me who do you belong to Riza...tell me...gods in heaven and deamons in hells your beautiful....tell me who is the name of the one you can not be without..." his eyes full of needful passion and his body thrusting him deep as he can burry himself in you over and over....

His own moans and groans of passion now grow louder...

(( no problem missed you glad your back ))
 
(Yeah, I'm still on and off kinda shakey, things really haven't been so good here -.-)

Riza screamed once more, her hands holding onto his arms tightly, her eyes closing as well. Her body squirmed lightly against him, her need to orgasm growing with each painfully slow second. She loved this feeling, of having him burried so deep inside of her, of having him take her over and over agian. She didn't want it to stop anytime soon. Her back arched as far as it possibly could, her moans and screams filling the air and molding with his.


"Tell me who do you belong to Riza...tell me...gods in heaven and deamons in hells your beautiful....tell me who is the name of the one you can not be without..."


"Y-you, master!" She screamed, her eyes closing tightly as she squirmed on the floor benieth him. "I need you master...I...I belong to you master...." She cried to him, her voice shaking with each of his strokes as she did her best to hold back her screams and moans while she was talking.
 
Lick_My_Kitty said:
(Yeah, I'm still on and off kinda shakey, things really haven't been so good here -.-)

Riza screamed once more, her hands holding onto his arms tightly, her eyes closing as well. Her body squirmed lightly against him, her need to orgasm growing with each painfully slow second. She loved this feeling, of having him burried so deep inside of her, of having him take her over and over agian. She didn't want it to stop anytime soon. Her back arched as far as it possibly could, her moans and screams filling the air and molding with his.


"Tell me who do you belong to Riza...tell me...gods in heaven and deamons in hells your beautiful....tell me who is the name of the one you can not be without..."


"Y-you, master!" She screamed, her eyes closing tightly as she squirmed on the floor benieth him. "I need you master...I...I belong to you master...." She cried to him, her voice shaking with each of his strokes as she did her best to hold back her screams and moans while she was talking.


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When you scream out you his and that you belong to him his thrusts become frantic and desporate his own moans becoming more and more throaty and then he speeds up as if out of control and seizes and cums in a roaring massive orgasm that threatens to tear him apart. His cum squirts into you not once, but twice with force and coats your inner walls with his seed and he looks down at you with eyes of lust and need and his hips thrust again into wanting you to cum for him.

"Cum for me Rita...cum...show me your esctasy!"

The scene becomes some what surreal as you realize you both are pooling your nector and his pre-cum onto the very spot where people will come and kneel to ask the High Mage favor and boon.
 
She squirmed and writhed on the floor beneath him, the fact that this place was almost sacred did nothing to slow her or her master down. In a way it only seemed to make this already sinful act all the more forbidden, making the tainting of this place all the more erotic. Slowly, she bid her legs back from his shoulders, to move back around the small of his back, and slowly, her arms wrapped around his neck, her eyes closing lightly as her lips once more met his.

Her back was arched once again, and she could feel his seed seeping from her entrance, making her gasp and tremble beneath him every once and a while. It was hard to believe, if seen now, that not even a day ago, she was fighting and resisting any means of affection or pleasure that this man offered to her.

Slowly, her fingers threaded through his hair, and her other hand moved back to his shoulder as she let out another cry of pleasure. To his voice, she finally released, her womanhood constricting around his length as she was sent into another orgasm. She wasn’t sure how much longer she could take this, she never heard of anyone, especially male, that had the stamina that this man had.

Slowly, she let her body lay, panting and trembling on the ground in front of him, her eyes closed tightly. She was exhausted to say the least. She opened one of her lightly closed eyes to look up to him, her arms moving to wrap around his neck once more. “Master…” She cooed in a rather soft, trembling voice, her upper body raising once more. “Thank you, master…”

(Yeah...stuff's been like...really screwy around here...My uncle had died and that kinda threw everything and everyone off.)
 
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