The Dark Forest: A Collection Of Erotic Fairytales(98)
“Shall I ride facing you or away, Master?”
“Facing me. I’ve yet to give your tits the attention they deserve for being so very brave while in their clamps.”
Adjusting herself required lifting her leg and turning. She saw the evidence of her arousal glistening on his chest where she’d been squirming as he played with her bottom. It did nothing but cause her pussy to spasm as if demanding she fill it immediately. Lifting herself, one hand braced on his chest, she guided his cock to her entrance.
“Slowly. I want to watch every inch of my cock disappear into your cunt.”
Flushing at the crude word that never failed to make her feel a bit dirty and very much desired, she nodded and began to lower herself. God, was there any better sensation on this Earth other than being impaled on his cock? She moaned as his size stretched her, pausing to adjust to his girth. His hands cupped her breasts, massaging them gently for several minutes, causing her body to produce yet more lubricant, enabling her to settle another inch… then another. Her pussy felt impossibly full and when she finally settled, her hot ass on his groin, she could feel him touching her cervix. It was slightly painful and yet it only increased her pleasure.
“Ride,” he said softly and she began to move. Feeling a pressure on her nipples, she blushed. He was using them like a cowboy would a pair of reins, tugging them up and then down, twisting them to the right and left, using her own body to communicate his desire to have her rotate her hips as she fucked herself on his cock. When he pulled them out towards his chest, she groaned and bent forward, adding a new step to the dance. Continuing to follow his lead, it wasn’t long before she was begging to be allowed to come.
“Master, please… may I come?”
“Ah, so my girl does know how to ask before taking her pleasure?”
Her cheeks flushed and she gave a soft smile. “Yes, sir, and believe me, I wish I’d remembered how generous my Master is about my needs.”
Drake laughed, “For your sake, I hope that is true. For mine, just know that I won’t hesitate to repeat the lesson whenever it is needed.” Not yet giving her the permission she’d sought, Regina continued to post on his cock but secretly prayed he didn’t intend on making her wait for permission. Whimpering a bit had him smiling. “Good girl. Yes, you may cum. Cum very hard for your Master. Cum now!” With that, he compressed her nipples between his fingers just as tightly as the clamps had earlier. She screamed, the pain tipping her over the edge. Her body convulsed, her cunt spasming around his length, contracting again and again as she exploded. Before the last spasm ended, he lifted her off and placed her next to him. “Hands and knees!” he ordered, giving her bottom a smack as he moved to kneel behind her. “Get those legs spread and that red ass up!”
Still dazed from her climax, Regina obeyed, his hand between her shoulder blades pushing her tender nipples to the mattress, her hot cheek pressed to the cool sheet. She whimpered when, with his fingers spreading her sore bottom cheeks apart, she realized his intention.
“My turn to ride,” he said, cutting off any request she might be considering. “I’ve wanted your ass for a very long time. Tonight, it is mine.”
She tensed as she felt his cockhead pressing against her anus but, remembering her promise, made no further protests. He was her Master… every inch of her body belonged to him.
“Yes, Master.”
“Good girl, push back. Open your asshole and let me in.”
Again, she obeyed, grateful for the enema and the butt plug, both serving to loosen her tight muscles though she still cried out when he breeched her first ring and reared her head back as he continued through the inner ring, forcing it to stretch wider than ever before. “Master!” she wailed as he gave a hard thrust, breaking through to sink deeply into her ass. Her fingers clawed at the sheets as he didn’t stop thrusting until she could feel his balls slapping against her pussy. He was true to his word… it… this was his time. He fucked her hard. He fucked her fast. He fucked her where no man had ever fucked her before. She sank into the euphoria of feeling completely owned… completely without control… completely filled and completely, unequivocally loved.
As he pounded into her, his fingers gripped her buttocks, his palm lifting to slap against her flesh, each stroke of his fingers, palm and cock driving her to a pinnacle she’d never reached before. Regina writhed beneath him, her nipples raking across the sheets, her hips bucking up to meet his thrusts. “Harder… oh, God, yes, Master… harder!” She didn’t understand the need but felt it building inside her, threatening to consume her soul. His hand moved between her legs, finding her clit, pinching it hard before driving three fingers into her cunt.
“I’m cumming!” she shouted, unable to ask permission as it was far too late. Her body convulsed as liquid gushed from her core. She screamed again and again, the sensation too intense, too much, not abating as he fucked her ass. His roar rang in her ears as he drove balls deep, his cock jerking within her, filling her bowels again and again with his seed. For the first time in her life, Regina saw stars dancing beneath her eyelids, her body no longer her own, but his as it continued to convulse, tightening around his cock, her clit pulsing at he moved to pinch it again and again and yet she continued to come.
“Mas… Master,” she stuttered, “Oh… Master…” screaming as she splintered apart beneath his hands.