The Attic // The Painted Lady

[Kuuroinochou]

The Attic​

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[Kuuroinochou]

Irya couldn't help the feelings pooling through her as Donavan pushed the subject. Biting her lower lip an action so customed to her roleplay that it was second nature...then again, Irya was a natural at the innocent girl act. Half the time she never knew what she was doing to drive a man crazy...but that she did.

Kneeling before Donavan she looked up with violet eyes, wide and unsure. Turning from him with a pout she looked out into the attic, such a cold secretive place, perfect for such an act such as now. He had found something on her, a weakness she had held well though it was a minor set back she would get through it. She cared for Bruce dearly wanting nothing but the best for him and nowing that Bruce cared for her in more ways then one didn't make what she was about to do any better.

"Don't think you have one this..." she said softly, hands snatched out to take her by a poinytail a squeak leaving her lips. Donavan smiled bringing her face to face with his own.

"My dear you want this more than you let on..." his words were clipped and to the point an underlining statement left for her to ponder.

Releasing his hold, Irya sighed hugging herself as the soft pale moon light served as the only form of illumination in the room. It almost gave off the alluring glow of an angel around her; in her white baby doll costume, she slowly unzipped Donavan's pants freeing him from the confinments of the cloth cage. She licked her lips allowing them to glissen more before parting them and bringing his warm hardened shaft into her slick wet depths.

Looking up to Donavan a smile of triumph marred his face as he leaned back against the window pane of the attic, the only real window that lead outside to the enclosed balcony. As her head bobbed up and down her tongue worked around his cock, slurping and sucking leisurely at first getting used to the impressive size of her superior before she began to work vigorously from that point on. Using her free hand to massage his balls and her other to pump his length with each rise and fall of her lips about him...his moans and dirty talk were the only indication of a job well done.

She moaned around him, humming a soft tune that vibrated against him and served as supportive stimulation while she released her hold on his shaft (still massaging the balls) to rub her sensative center that suddenly began throbbing with the anticipation of more. Her first time with Donavan hadn't been the kind of dreams, where he had to coax her into it then drove his way home while she lay flacid beneath him. Eventually he managed to slow his excitement to cater to her needs which she rewarded him by meeting him thrust for thrust.

The idea that she had wantonly given herself to this man even when she didn't want to had made her gag and reel in the finality of it all. She wasn't taken by the man she loved but a complete stranger who had trained her up until that point to be his personal toy. Her performance that night though it lacked due to her inexperience; he had somehow wanted more from her...what had she done that was so special? He'd taken plenty of other girls in similar fashion but for some reason he'd been persuing her from day one.

The only thing she could remember were her screams not of pain but of pleasure and her pleas for more...she had just been introduced to the act of sex and wasn't about to deny that she had wanted any and everything that was given to her. Donavan had taken her in every way possible that night; she had not denied him any part of her either but after the dawn had made its way to their bed, she had suddenly felt ill and left him to wake with a hardon he'd carried for her for many years to that day.

 

[darrenfate]

DONAVAN

Irya was good. A very good cocksucker. She was so different from the virgin girl he had taken those many years ago. Then she was unsure of herself, now that was far gone. She was a pros pro. It wasn't just technique. It was how her eyes beckoned him on, pleading with Donavan to let himself go. As he looked into those dark brown eyes, his cock was buried deep in her mouth. The carmel color of her skin contrasted perfectly with the thick alabaster white of his cock. He was on the edge of exploding down her throat. Instead, he pulled out. His cock hung in the air, dripping with precum inches from her lips.

"Not yet. First, its my turn, Irya."

He pulled Irya to her feet, stripping her to the waist in the process. Her breasts popped free, full and ripe to the touch. They french kissed for long munites, Donavan could feel Irya's body pressed up against him, sliding up and down. No doubt about it. She wanted him.

Once again, he pulled away. Her nipples were now hardened with desire.

"Look at you slut. You crave me. Your body screams for me. I will give you what you want. You shall have me Irya. First, these breasts are mine!"

Donavan then pinned her hands behind her back, and easily held them there with one arm. Irya's breasts were now fully exposed to him, nipples slightly upturned as if to say "Suck these!"

Donavan did just that. He engulfed her right breast in his mouth, licking and sucking at once. First he alternated speeds, slowly circling her nipple with his tongue, then sucking hard, pulling as much of her breast in his mouth as possible. Back and forth from left to right and back again, soon Irya was moaning and cursing all at once being driven mad with desire the way that she did with her clients. The tables were turned tonight.

Suddenly, Donavan reached between her legs and slipped two fingers deep inside her. That did it. Irya cried out in ecstacy as she came. Waves of her orgasm rolled in over and over again, like electrical shocks. Slowly Donavan released her. She backed away gasping for breath.

Donavan laughed, with at least a hint of cruelty.

"Irya, it's time that I fucked you. Start on your hands and knees. I am going to take you that way first. Then, you will show me the rest of this attic's secrets. By morning, every hole you have will be sore. Then and only then will I let you go.

"And now, its time I showed you what happens to bad girls ..."

Donavan reached down and slapped her ass once, twice, three times. There was both lust and evil in his eyes. Irya felt a moment of fear, but there was no question about what she needed to do ...

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Defiant...

The only question remained would she let this be an easy go or would she drive him crazy without his even knowing it. There were often too many things mysterious about the woman she could seem so innocent at times, and many others times so domineering that one would flip at knowing they were the submissive all this time.

For Irya she wanted to know more about this evil man before her, what made him tick? Why did he act so cruelly toward her? Did he even care for her in the least bit? For having such lustful intentions all these years did he really feel the need to be so bitter toward her?

She had been on her hands and knees awaiting his entry within her passage but he only fiddled with her folds lubing her up with her own natural juices, she moaned and panted, purring like a kitten as he dug his fingers within her petals. Her back arched in the perfect arch; Donavan sucked in a breath biting his lips at how her body glowed under the moonlit night.

Soon she could feel him all over her though he never left his fingers from her folds elicting sweet pleasures within her, the babydoll dress remained on her form her thigh high stockings soaked in her feminine juices as she did nothing to take off her platform shoes. Dressed in all white as she was made her look the part of an innocent virgin being taken for the first time; an agile young girl being ravaged by her daddy who would hold this moment dear to his heart...their little secret. Something she could never hope to tell Bruce, she didn't know how she would be able to take it if he didn't remain her Knight. But for tonight she would dance with the devil under the pale moonlight.

As he thrust his fingers in her faster elicting cries from her he lifted her slightly were her back lay against his chest his hand shifted just enough to bring them to the front were he continued his act licking and suckling on her sensative neck. "Donavan...please...no more!" Irya cried unable to take the torment he was putting her through, he laughed wickedly against her ear and continued what he was doing, where he soon had her laying on her back and removed his fingers to be placed by his tongue. He seemed to be laughing at that act too; her hips bucking and thrusting against his every touch... "I need...please..." she begged he knew what she was pleading for but of all people she knew he would make her beg and plead until he was satisfied. It would take much to satisfy his ego.

But that wasn't what he wanted, as he removed himself from her leaving a frustrated Irya to look up in questioning. And soon it didn't take long as his long hard cock sprung out in front of her a wicked smile on Donavan's face. He slid his cock back and forth along her lips; Irya being stubborn at first but soon unable to help herself as she opened her mouth to let him in. He did so forcefully causing her to gag but she was quick to regain her self and soon her ministrations from earlier were back to the fore as she could feel Donavan's hands squeezing and needing her ass; he was hunched over her playing with her ass soon he was teasing it with his finger testing the waters as she continued to suck him off with each thrust of his hip, his cock would ram its way to the back of her throat distracting her from his fingers rimming her ass. She knew he loved it the control he had and in a way she loved it too.

 

[darrenfate]

DONAVAN

Donavan was enjoying this immensely. Not only was Irya an outstanding cocksucker, but she was under his complete control.

Control was what this was really about tonight. Donavan needed to show Irya that she was totally under his control. He wanted to keep her off balance, to keep doing the unexpected. In other words, Donavan rules. Irya had forgotten that in the past few years and Donavan was going to use this opportunity to get her back under his complete control.

Irya's head kept bobbing, getting pushed back with every thrust as his cock buried again and again down her willling throat. Those small pigtails bounced with every thrust too. Why do regular women not role play for their men? If they did, Donavan mused, he might be out of business. The Painted Lady lived on that fantasy. Tanner on the beach, Kitten in the Jungle, and others as French maids, nurses, cheerleaders, and most of all Irya in the Attic role playing as the most forbidden fruit. To play the role of the innocent daughter, barely of legal age. Men in their 30s and 40s literally lined up to relive their youth, and fuck that virgin pussy again just as they had when they were 18 or 19. Just like Donavan was doing now.

He was close to cumming in her mouth. Fleetingly, he considered that but decided to take her from behind. He pulled out abruptly, letting his hard cock dangle in front of Irya's surprised face. He went behind her, and slapped her ass once hard. Irya whimpered. She was bent over, ass high in the air. She didn't know where he would fuck her, since her ass was ready to be fucked from his fingers. He placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy, then leaned forward, and bit her ear cupping both her tits in his hands as he did so.

"Do you want me, bitch?"

"Yesssssssssss"

"Beg me"

"Please Donavan, fuck me now - take me hard and aghhhhhhhhhh..."

The instant Irya said take me hard, Donavan thrust forward with all his might burying his cock to the hilt. It seemed to reach all the way into her belly. Donavan began to pound her doggy style, as hard as he could over and over and over again. He squeezed her hard nipples, for the first ten thrusts, then standing up, grabbed her hips and kept slamming her pussy as hard as he could. He slipped a thumb in her ass as he fucked her pussy. Irya's screams echoed off the Attic's walls as she started to cum. Irya bucked wildly as she came, and that did it for Donavan. He let himself go, letting his hot cum spurt deep in her. For long minutes he held himslef there, buried all the way inside Irya. Then with a loud "pop" he pulled out.

Irya had a look of triumph on her face, as if she had won. Donavan walked over to his jacket, and grabbing a big Dominican cigar, lit it and walked back to Irya. She started to talk, and he covered her mouth.

"Shhhhh. Irya. We aren't done. Suck me again, make my cock hard again."

Irya hesitated, seeing his cock was still dripping with their combined juices. Donavan grabbed her by the hair with his free hand, and she put his now soft cock back in her mouth.

"That's better. Do you like the taste of both of us Irya? Lick me clean, bitch. Get me ready for you again. You know what I want next, don't you? Your ass awaits!"

Donavan laughed, cruelly. He blew cigar smoke in her face as she sucked diligently away. He reached over and sank two fingers in her ass and began to slowly finger fuck her ass.

"I'm going to find out how tight your ass really is. Once I'm ready that is. So suck dear Irya, this will be a night you will never forget!" ...

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Irya could only cough as the smoked she inhaled detracted from her current endeavours, while the smell was intoxicating it was in a way relaxing as she regained some measure of control. Being able to breath a little easier she began to work Donovan's cock, swirling her tongue along the ridge of his shaft, licking along the vein softly, slowly very diliberate in her actions. Donovan responded in kind bucking his hips deep within her slippery mouth. Her tongue slathered saliva all the way to the hilt even still she managed to flick her tongue along his balls but pulled back almost all the way out to suck his dick within her deeper.

Moans left her as he played with her ass getting her prepped for his entry, she knew he wouldnt' be gentle and somehow that frightened her, she had wanted him to be a little less rough with her in this area; hopefully he would obligue her with lubrication which was located in a small pantry under the ottoman near the window.

She cupped his balls firmly in her hands pushing between the line of them reaching back to his own asshole and inserting her finger to play with his rectum; there she stimulated his prostate which caused him to buck even more as it was an interesting suprise to be had. She could feel his fists in her hair pulling harder then before and forcing her harder against him, so much so that her nose smashed against his pelvis. He watched with a wicked grin blowing smoke once more upon her which caused her to cough and invertedly she swallowed hard, taking his dick down her throat even the feel was different to the both of them as he blew another billow of smoke, once more his dick found its way down her throat.

Her cum mixed with his own spilled from her sopping wet pussy as he used the natural lubrication to wet her ass and jammed his one finger in her hole. "Ah..." she managed to let out between slurps and sucks as he inserted another finger she could feel the pressure, it wasn't a new act for her but she often only reserved this for high paying customers for Donovan he could do whatever he wished, as he was her employer. She coughed feeling him slide down her now soar esophogus with each insertion of his finger into her hole it brought her ass high in the air and pushed her closer to him and his dick father down her warm throat. He chuckled at this not letting up, by now three fingers were circling her ass and being pushed futher inside while he opened her ass, he inserted another two fingers from his free hand sliding them in and out; he chuckled at how her ass lifted for more her moans all though muffled by his cock in her mouth he could hear her, and feel her the vibrations like an added affect.

"Ah so you are tight in there..." he confirmed feeling the swell of her ass, this pleased him as he released her and began to focus on fucking her mouth. This time without mercy, with each thrust of his hip her throat was invaded that much more and he simply laughed watching her work, she didn't let up, still probing his own ass while playing with his balls with her free hand all while balancing wonderfully on her knees as he slammed her over and over again...

 

[darrenfate]

DONAVAN

Donavan's control of Irya had been perfect up until now. This bitch knew now who was in charge. It was he, Donavan, first, last, and always. He smeared his cock on her face, spreading the mixture of cum and her wetness all over her cheeks and lips.

"How do we taste Irya? Do you like it? Do you?

"Yessssssss"

"Yes what?"

"Yesssssssss daddy"

"That's much better girl. Much better. Now concentrate on sucking me. Make me as hard as I was before. Then, your ass and my cock have a date with destiny. Is that what you want?

"Yes daddy" Irya managed to gasp in between brutal thrusts of Donavan's cock down her wide open throat.

Donavan had to admit, this girl was a real pro. He felt his cock harden. Worth every euro of the thousands his clients paid for her time, usually just a few hours. Suddenly Donanvan pulled out. He went to the pantry and grabbed the lube. He saw the look in Irya's eyes. Half relief, half fear.

"You didn't think I was going to take any chances with my best Painted Lady did you? I wouldn't want your ass to be off limits for a week just because I got a little anxious to fuck it, now do you?"

Donavan saw out of the corner of his eye one of the surveillance cameras turn on and swing over to focus in on Irya. That could only mean one thing. Bruce was in the control room, watching. He must have been looking for Irya. He wanted to know who she was with. Best give him a show. Staying out of sight of the camera, Donavan continued.

"Its time Irya."

Donanvan got an evil thought. Why not taunt his brother? Bruce cared too much for Irya anyway. Once Bruce saw it was Donavan, he figured he only had about three minutes.

"Spin around on your back Irya, and hold your legs up high"

She complied, her ass was now fully exposed to the camera. Donavan smeared the lube on thick, making sure that she was ready both inside and out.

"Put your legs up over my shoulders. I'm going to take you this way .... first. I want to see your eyes as I fuck you."

Donavan walked into sight now, showing his cock to the camera as he turned back to Irya. The clock began as Donavan's face was caught by the camera.

He placed his cock at the brown star of her ass. The sights and smells were intoxicating. Finally, Irya's ass was his.

Donavan slowly pushed, watching the head work its way inside. Then the rest of him followed. Irya's eyes did indeed get huge. Donavan started pumping her ass.

30 seconds to go by his reckoning.

Irya's eyes did indeed get huge, those beautiful brown pupils as large as dimes now, and increasing with every hard thrust.

"Scream for me to fuck you Irya. SCREAM! NOW!"

"Fuck my ass Donavan! Fuck Fuck Fuuuuuuuuuuccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkk"

Bruce burst in the door just in time to hear her screams.

Donavan thrust all the way in, and held there his cock fully embedded deep in Irya's ass. Bruce started screaming -

"Damn you Donavan. Damn YOU!"

Irya cried out "Bruce, oh no! Bruce ..."

Irya struggled to free herself, but Donavan pinned her tight his cock buried to the hilt.

"Oh come on now Bruce, I'll share. Why not jam your cock in her mouth? Its not full anymore. Besides all that talking is bothering me. Shut her up will you? Just like the old days when we would DP the new girls."

"You make me sick, Donavan. This time you have gone too far. You'll pay for this. You will pay. " Bruce spit out these words then spun on heel and left. Irya started wailing, Donavan clamped a big hand over her mouth.

"We aren't done here Irya."

Now Donavan just wanted to fuck her ass as hard as he could. Pulling out he flipped her over, and immediately entered her ass again. This time he fucked her hard and fast. Despite herself, Irya's body began to respond. She began to buck like a wild mare. Donavan's fingers found her clit, and he rapidly began to stroke her.

He went crazy fucking her, the rhythmic slap, slap, slap of his cody pounding on her round ass cheeks made him wild.

She was tight, soooooooooo tight.

He pulled her hair with his free hand, all the while burying his cock over and over deep in her ass.

Finally, she shuddered, cumming as if she were electrically shocked. The wild spasms sent Donavan over the edge too. With one last great thrust he came. Wave after wave of hot white seed shot into Irya's ass. His cum sent Irya into another orgasm. They both held on as they came together.

Irya would be a much more frequent fuck toy for him from now on, he was sure of that.

Donavan had won.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

// Fast forward a bit...

Irya lay in a half daze as the moon's light gazed through the single window of he attic. Donavan was sitting upon the ottoman looking out the window while smoking one of his expensive cigars. He looked down upon her momentarily before returning to the view outside.

Irya however shifted slightly before standing to her feet. Walking off to a darken area of the room water could be heard running followed by the sound of rushing cloths as she removed what was left of her garments to shower. Yes there was a hidden shower within the attic, most all rooms had one to allow the patrons a chance to clean up before returning home to their significant other or what have you.

Within moments Irya was fully cleaned and clothed smelling as new as she did when she first entered the room. She didn't bother to say much to Donovan in fact she said nothing and instead opened the door to the entrance and made her leave.

On her way back downstairs she brushed at frustrated tears as she found Bruce on the other side of the door a look of complete disappointment and betrayal on his face. He didn't say anything and instead turned the corner from where he stood and disappeared down the hall. Irya would have followed but saw no point in the matter and instead made her way down to the waiting clients.

// to be continued in the main thread...