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Collected by Djian
Bound to Please
by RD
CHAPTER 12
Peter bent down and sucked her nipple between his lips. He began
to lick the hard little bud with the tip of his tongue, and then
he started sucking on it. Pam was amazed at how good it felt
deep in her womb when Mr. Stone began to suck her nipples. He
worked on one for a few minutes, then moved to the other one,
so that both breasts were being squeezed and both nipples were
being sucked so well that all she could think about was shoving
more and more of each tit into his mouth and making him so
hot he would suck and squeeze her boobs really hard. She could
sense that his control was very tenuous, and something inside
her made feeling his burning load spurting deep inside her cunt
become an aching need. She began moving her hips almost wildly
as she tried to rotate under him and capture his cock with the
mouth of her hungry pussy. She felt so much frustration she
almost began to cry because he kept moving away from the
velvet heat of her dripping vagina, and she could not contain
his shaft inside herself. Then before she could grab him and
pull his body to hers, he turned so that he could hold her labia
open and look at her clit and the opening of her pussy as he
played with her. He used his fingers to heat her more, and drive
her wild to feel something inside her cunt. She wanted at least
two fingers all the way up inside her if she couldn't have his
stiff penis inside her and feel its throbbing head ramming
against her cervix.
Before she knew what was happening, he had the two fingers she
wanted jammed deep into her needy fuck hole. She screamed
when he took his other hand and spread her lips wide and touched
her clit directly. He got his finger wet in her juice, and then
began to flick and stroke her twitching clitoris until she could
feel her orgasm was very close. Just as she was about to let
go and cum for him, she felt something so good, but so different
on her passion center, that she dragged her senses back to the
real world to see the source of the incredible pleasure that was
making her clit feel like it was going to explode and making
her body jerk like it was being jolted with hundreds of volts of
electricity. The sight of her Master's tongue touching her
pulsating clitoris made Pam tremble inside. She had never
dreamed he would be willing to do something so "servant-like"
for her pleasure. But Pam could not argue with the facts. Her
Master was licking her throbbing clit with his hot, rough tongue.
He was not shy about how he used it on her either. He licked her
juices like they were sweet nectar, and he probed the opening
of her vagina with the tip, stiffening his tongue and pushing it
up inside her dripping wet pussy. It felt very good when he
thrust his tongue as deep into her cunt as it would go. Pam
liked the way his tongue felt almost as much as she liked
having her empty pussy stuffed full of his hard prick. His
tongue wasn't as big, and it didn't satisfy the way the hardness
of his cock did when it filled her, but the softness of his
tongue and the way it probed and moved inside her cunt and
slithered over her clit drove her crazy with pleasure in a new
and unique way. It felt so very good to the squirming young
girl that she found herself screaming from the passion his
licking, probing tongue wrenched out of her burning, itching
clit. Her mind turned off so that all she was aware of was
soft blackness like satin or mink touching every part of her
body except for the tip of her clitoris, which seemed to glow
bright red from the fire his tongue was igniting inside her.
Pam was shocked at how quickly and how hard she came from
the tongue lashing her Master was giving her. She knew she
had been on the edge of cumming when she first felt his
tongue touch her swollen passion bud, but she had thought
her shock at seeing her Master eating her pussy had brought
her down to a level where he would need several minutes to
bring her to the peak again. Now, as her hips churned wildly
on the bed, Pam could vaguely hear a woman screaming in
passion and pleasure. Through the black velvet haze that
seemed to surround her, the little blonde realized it was her
own voice screaming and screaming and screaming out her
pleasure as her Master's maddening tongue made her cum so
hard it felt like every joint in her body would be dislocated
from the way her body jerked and writhed as he made her cum.
Pam had never brought herself to multiple orgasms when she
had masturbated. Her clit had seemed to get too sensitive to
touch after she came, and so she had always just held her
hand tight against herself and ground her clit against her
palm until the last spasms finished ripping through her body.
Now she began to feel a sense of panic because her Master
was in complete control of her body, and even though her
cum was almost over, he showed no signs of slowing down
his frantic licking of her clit. Pam knew it was possible for
some women to cum over and over again, but she had never
thought it would be possible for her to stand the feelings
in her clit that seemed so much like pain when the pleasure
bud was stroked just after she came. This meant that she
had always needed an hour or two to recover before she could
get aroused and cum again. Now it looked like her Master was
going to insist that she not come down from her peak of passion,
but he would force her even higher into the sexual stratosphere
by keeping his tongue working her clit over through her whole
cum.
Pam realized her Master was going to keep eating her pussy
even after she had finished cumming, no matter how painful
it was for her. She knew now that he wanted her to be multi-
orgasmic, and he would not stop until he had made her body
do exactly what he wanted. Pam was frightened of the pain
she was sure she would feel, and she wondered if she would
be sane when he finished with her today. She was not sure
her mind could survive the onslaught of sensation he was
forcing her to endure. The fear she felt did not keep her
from cumming harder and better than ever though. Pam
wished he would stop and let her enjoy the peace she felt
after he had put her through her paces and wrung every
bit of pleasure from her body. Suddenly, Pam was feeling
the intense pain in her clit that she had dreaded, but she
was too weak from the orgasm that had just wracked her body
to be able to resist him. Besides, he was her Master, and
resisting his will was not something she wanted to try
again. She knew the punishment for such a foolish act
would be a thousand times worse than anything he
could put her through by licking her clit. She wanted him
to fuck her very, very hard and she wanted him to do it NOW.
Pam squirmed even more wildly under his relentlessly
licking tongue because the pain had suddenly vanished, and
searing, burning pleasure, even more intense than anything
he had forced her to feel before had replaced what she now
realized was merely a minor discomfort between the first
and second levels of sexual pleasure. Pam was shocked at
how hot he could make her and how completely he owned
her body. She knew she would never be satisfied with less
than the total conquest of her mind and her body that he
subjected her to. She realized she would never be content
with ordinary sex or an ordinary man. She would always
need the all consuming passion only her Master could give
her. She wanted to use every talent she possessed to
pleasure and please her Master, but she found that she was
totally helpless under his tongue and his hands. All she
could do was squirm, and scream, and cum. Her second
orgasm began with the feeling her clit had become a volcano.
As the lava erupted and flowed out from her pleasure center,
it covered her, melting everything it touched. Now her whole
body felt like it was made of jelly. She thought it would be
totally impossible to move because there was nothing inside
to provide resistance to her muscles, even if she was able to
make them work. All of her body had become a seething pool
of scalding liquid. Pam wanted to scream, but then she realized
she was already screaming. Her voice was so hoarse she could
barely hear herself now, but she could not stop screaming from
the pleasure his tongue was giving her. She came again before
the last spasms of the second cum had subsided, and now she
felt herself rocketed to a new and higher level of arousal. Her
heat and sexual need were so intense she was begging her
Master to fill her empty cunt with his hard cock every time
she could get enough of a breath to make speech possible. Most
of the time though, she was cumming so hard, writhing so
wildly, and screaming her passion and pleasure so constantly
that she was scarcely able to gasp in enough oxygen to keep
her hips churning in their heated circles. Her body seemed
to demand that she move in this way though, and so it was her
tenuous grasp on reality that was loosened even more, for her
body gave top priority to all those functions which kept her
cumming, and diverted everything, even blood for the brain,
to keep her at the peak of pleasure. Pam realized that she
had no idea how many times she had cum. It seemed that her
Master had been eating her pussy for hours, and that she must
have cum hundreds of times as he buried his face in her cunt
and licked her clit until he had whipped her into the sexual
frenzy he desired. Now Pam suddenly was aware that her
lover was no longer driving her crazy with his tongue. She
felt his strong body mounting her, and instinctively, she
opened her legs wider to form a cradle to hold his body within
her satin thighs. Now she could feel his cock pressing into
the dripping wet opening of her cunt. The head was throbbing
already, and it was so hot that although she truly felt her
own body was melted, she wondered if the heat of him would
burn the tender tissues inside her vagina. She knew that the
feel of the steel hard dick filling her empty fuck hole would
become her only reality, and she moaned with pleasure from
the feel of him filling her emptiness with his hardness. Her
head began to toss from side to side as he finally gave her
the hard fucking she had craved for so very long. He was too
far gone to wait and penetrate her boiling pussy slowly, and
he rammed into her to full depth with all the force in his body.
His jaws and tongue ached from the cunt licking he had given
her, and now his brain burned with his need to empty his
seething load as deep in her juicy, heated depths as he could.
The lining of her vagina felt like wet satin stroking and sucking
on his throbbing cock, and urging him to empty his balls in
her hungry pussy. His prick ached to do just that, but he forced
himself to hold on through just one more of her cums. He wanted
to feel her bucking through the most intense orgasm he had
ever given her when he shot his load as deep into her as he could.
He wanted to feel her take him as deep as she could so that the
head of his cock was ramming into her cervix as his prick
exploded so that his cum would shoot deep into her womb,
making her feel more filled and more deeply fulfilled than
she had imagined was possible.
Suddenly, he felt her body being ripped by the strongest spasms
he had ever felt. He buried his aching prick as deep as he could
in her convulsing pussy, and just rode her thrashing, cumming body
while he felt the boiling cream start erupting from his balls and
rushing up to his dick, making it swell even bigger inside her
tight little cunt. Pam felt her Master's cock swelling inside her
and she knew she was about to be filled with his scalding cream.
Suddenly, she felt herself falling, and she realized she was not
able to see or breathe. She heard her lover's cry of conquest and
pleasure as she felt all of her senses slipping away to a place
where all that existed was a soft cloud of black silk. Peter
Stone let out a cry of triumph when he saw her eyes roll back as
he rode her little body through an incredibly intense orgasm.
His own balls were pumping cream into his lovely little ward
in spurts that were so strong it hurt him, but the pleasure of
filling her so completely and feeling her hungry pussy empty
him so totally was better than anything he had ever felt,
and he would not have stopped even if he had been able to.
Peter realized that he had brought his little sex slave to the
point he had desired. Peter Stone sank into his lover's arms
filled with a satisfacion and peace he had never known.
He knew for certain that he had indeed found the perfect
woman. His only hope was that they would always be as
good together as they were at this moment, that they would
never tire of each other, fall out of love, or forget how to
fuck like rutting animals.
Peter held Pamela tight and kept his cock buried as deeply
in her as he could. The softening prick wanted to slip out,
and the slippery globs of his semen that filled her cunt
and womb were starting to run out of her body, and it seemed
that the river of spent cum inside her was pushing his
cock out of her. He wanted to feel her hot tightness all
around his prick for as long as he possibly could.
Finally, Pamela's eyes fluttered open, and she wraped herself
tightly around Peter's body, using her arms and legs to hold
him against her and in her as firmly as possible. She gave
Peter the same smile he had seen the first night he had taken
her. It was the smile of a woman who has just lost her
virginity, but who has discovered that what her man has
given her is so much better, she wishes she had experienced
it much sooner, and feels no sense of loss at all.
"Darling", Peter whispered, "You have just given me the
third pleasure. You gave yourself to me completely so that
your orgasm took you to the edge of consciousness. Because
you gave yourself to me totally, I was able to give you all
I had. That is the reason our pleasure today was far beyond
anything we had ever experienced before."
"I love you Master. Thank you for the best feelings of my
life." Pamela sighed.
"I love you my darling. Thank you for giving me your best.
It is truely, the best I've ever had." Peter told her with
a soft smile.
The End
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