The Dark Forest: A Collection Of Erotic Fairytales(76)
It’s okay, she told herself, feeling the first prickle of hesitation. These are kinky people, they expect this sort of thing at these parties. Besides, I’m not even the only naked person in here. She wondered idly whether Anna was nearby, watching her, Ella, crawl across the floor with Zainon walking behind her.
“Faster,” she heard him bark, and his boot landed squarely against her butt, kicking her along. She lost her balance and sprawled on the floor. One of her shoes came off.
Instead of outrage, she felt a deep thrill rise up inside her. There was no-one else. The world consisted of just the two of them, Zainon and Ella, and she was doing this for him. To please him. To prove that she was his.
“I said, fucking faster!” Once again the sole of his boot landed with a thud against her right buttock, and ignoring the shocked gasp from somewhere on her left, Ella scrambled to obey, getting back up onto her knees and picking up the speed of her crawl.
Her hands and knees were aching from scraping against the rough stone floor, she was wearing only one shoe, and her face felt like it was on fire, but at the same time, the delicious throbbing between her legs was back. And it grew stronger with every inch she crawled.
“Hurry up, I haven’t got all day!” Zainon snarled, and she braced herself for another kick. It never came. Instead, she felt his hot breath on her ear. “You’re doing so good, baby, I’m so fucking proud.”
Then he kicked the back of her thigh. It left a deep, dull ache, but like everything else, that served only to heighten her excitement.
The people were moving out of her way as she crawled, and she allowed Zainon to guide her with his words—and boots—until she saw the bottom of a door. Ella had no idea where she was, she could have been crawling in circles for all she knew, but when he told her to halt, she did, waiting expectantly for her next order.
His boot came down again, this time resting briefly between her bare shoulder blades before pushing her down until she was lying flat on her face.
“You see this girl?” His voice rose above the general murmur of surprise. It even carried across the room over the music, and Ella’s heart stood still as she waited for his next words as though he were addressing her and not a crowd of people. “This girl is extraordinary. She has agreed to let me keep her, so from now on, she is mine. And I couldn’t be prouder. Now, Ella doll, get back up and crawl through here.” He indicated the door with a light kick to it.
Then he opened it and she got back up on her knees, her whole body tingling with delight at the pride evident in his voice. Once she was through, she waited, her heart in her mouth.
“Look at me.”
She did so, gazing up at his impassively dark face, trying to read his eyes.
“You’re so fucking beautiful like that; naked and on your hands and knees for me. But there’s one more thing I have to do.” Once again a boot between her shoulder blades shoved her unceremoniously onto her belly.
Ella waited, listening to his zipper as he undid his jeans. As the warm wetness began to splatter over her naked body, she turned her head to see a grin of such sadistic pride on his face, she felt her own lips curve into a smile.
“Now I’ve marked you. Now you really are mine, Ella doll,” he said as soon as he’d finished. His wolfish grin widened. “You seem to have lost your slipper, princess. Do I need to send my gang out to search for it? Will you run away? Do I need to chase and hunt down my sweet Ella; the only girl the shoe fits?”
Lying on the floor, naked, her rump still tender from his hand and his belt, her sex still aching from his fucking, her face blazing with humiliation and a warm puddle of his pee spreading out around her, Ella giggled, her heart bursting with happiness and pride. “Oh no, my prince, I have no plans to run away. I’m yours.”
The End
About the Author
Tabitha Black
USA Today bestselling author Tabitha Black has been writing erotic spanking fiction for over a decade, mostly in the ageplay and historical genres. More recently, she's discovered the joys of writing more contemporary, edgier books with a greater emphasis on BDSM – one of which, Sharing Silver, has been nominated for a Golden Flogger award and won the Spanking Romance Reviews award for best ménage 2015.
Having lived in four countries on three different continents, and been an active participant in her local kinky communities, she likes to "write to discover what she knows". Her own personal kinks include anything and everything to do with spanking, fireplay, edge play, scarification, ageplay, and too many more to count. Some girls like wood, some adore leather, but Tabitha is partial to big, shiny, ornate knives… nothing else makes her quite as weak at the knees.
She lives in Europe with her Daddy/Sir, and a lilac cat who likes to sneeze in her face. She has a weakness for great cappuccino; strong, dominant, kind but brutally sadistic men (and counts herself amazingly lucky to have found one in real life); brilliant books, and tattoos.
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