The Masters return, a story by Dexahedron :3
I love my mate soo much, and he knows ALL of my buttons :3 murrrrrr
Dexahedron came home from work after an excruciatingly long day. It hadn't been a particularly bad day for him, business had gone well, the weather outside was quite sunny and his afternoon coffee had just the perfect blend of milk and sugar.
Despite all this for some reason though he couldn't shake this odd click in his neck that had been bothering him all day. He had done his usual workouts, stretching exercises, watched funny videos, nothing had taken the feeling away.
As he came home to his townhouse in the suburbs he was greeted by the usual quiet he had come to expect from his place of residence. It was a peaceful community he lived in, a few robberies down the road in the recent decade but no crime really to speak of. Quiet, peaceful and very pleasant, just the way he liked it.
He went about his usual routine, tossing his car keys into the bowl on the dresser, looking over the mail that was strewn over doormat. Hardly any bills to speak of, just a greeting card from the neighbours celebrating the coming of spring. Sweet couple, they'd been living here for years before he moved. Always kind, always welcoming, he would have to give them a call later.
He fingered through the other envelopes, solicitors, trash, rubbish, magazine subscriptions, hardly worth his attention when he heard a load "thunk" echoing through the floor boards. He smiled mischievously as he placed the envelopes on the dresser and walked towards the living room. The click in his neck was still there but he knew just what the doctor ordered.
He strode to the centre of the room and lifted up an almost imperceptible ring among the floorboards revealing a square shaped doorway leading to a flight of wooden stairs. He took of his jacket and hat, tossed it on the couch and began his descent into the darkness. Smiling as he fiddled with his cufflinks he gleefully spoke into the darkness, "naughty, naughty.... are you making a mess down here?"
He reached out and grasped his fingers to find a circular handle and pulled it towards him, bathing the room in yellow light. Standing in the middle of the room, naked and sweating was Firewolf. Rope burns were now clearly visible around hers wrists above and below her restraints and her legs were forced into a spread eagle position by a wooden pedestal. Below a circular hole in the centre of the pedestal was a 6 inch pink dildo still vibrating against the floor. He kept undressing as he moved towards her, throwing his now unbutton shirt to the side.
"My, my, my ... you have been a busy bee haven't you?," he kneeled down and picked up the still vibrating dildo off the floor and held it against her mouth. Her lips quivered against the shaft on her lips but only slightly, the dildo was at its lowest setting, not enough to make her go over the edge but just enough to keep her pussy stimulated.
Firewolf strained to lift her head and see her captive. "I thought we were enjoying our time together and then you go off and do something silly like this.. now why would you do that?"
"Please.. too much... I can't take it... have to stop."
"Oh.... And here I was thinking you were enjoying out time together or was I mistaken when you started begging me to fuck you last night."
"Too much.. need to stop... please"
He could see her legs were quivering; her thighs still moist from the juices flowing down her legs leaving a huge puddle on the floor. Her eyes were glazed over as she struggled to speak and find some semblance of footing as knees grew weaker.
"Please .... I need .. please."
He increase the flack on the ropes tying her to the ceiling, her body no longer supported collapsed to the floor. Even in her exhausted state Firewolf couldn't control her urges, her pussy had been craving release for hours and she had only her moans in dark to keep her mind company. Where once she may have resisted Dexahedron's advances, pushed him away or simply curled up in the corner to rest, Firewolf was now ravenous and insatiable.
"Please... I need.. stop.. please"
Dexahedron held her by the hair and looked at her. She looked back at him blankly, she couldn't think of anything except to continuous mouth her pleas. He fingers slowly touched the outline of her lips trailed the spit down her chest to her mound.
"Please..."
"Please what?.." he said as he started fingering her pussy again.
"Please.. I can't think.. I need to stop.."
"Are you sure?" he said as he started fingering her clit faster.
"Oh my God.. Oh my God... Oh my God. Fuck... Fuck... Fuck"
He kept rubbing her clit back and forth feeling her juices flowing freely down her thighs once more. He kept up the rhythm back and forth as she moaned uncontrollably trying to grasps her bonds for any kind of support.
"Please... Please... Please..."
He suddenly stopped rubbing and put his wet fingers to her lips.
"Please..." She mouthed.
"Please what? I've stopped haven't I..?"
"Please.."
"Please what?"
"Please I need it."
"Need what?"
"Please I need to cum..."
"And what do sluts ask for when they need to cum?"
"Please... Please.."
"Yes?"
"Please fuck me hard... Please take me like the slut I am... Fuck me like a whore.. Please take me.. I just need to cum.. Please."
That was all he needed, he grab her by the ankle and pulled her towards him until both her legs were on his shoulders. He positioned his hard cock near her pussy and drove in the full length to the hilt. She gasped at the sudden penetration and grabbed onto his shoulders.
"Fuckkkk..."
It took only a few strokes before a huge wave of orgasm after orgasm shook her body through and through.
"Fuck.. fuck.. fuck.. fuck... Oh God yes, yes.."
He felt her legs stiffen on his shoulders and her pussy getting tighter and tighter around his cock. Rather than stopping he kept increasing his pace and fucking her pussy in longer strokes, penetrating her harder and harder each time. He could feel her juices dripping out, surprising him again that she wasn't dry yet from the hours to titillation she had gone through.
"Oh yes, I needed this.. Please fuck me hard... I'll be your slut, I'll do anything, just please fuck me like the slut I am."
As her pussy was pounded over and over, she felt orgasm after orgasm rushing up to meet her. It didn't matter if she tried to slip away, tighten her legs around him, hold him closer, claw at his back, nothing seemed to stop the storm he was causing inside of her and she loved every minute of it. So much so that her pleas to stop had changed to cries for more and eventually silence as she moaned and shook through each wave of pleasure. She felt another one coming on and her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she pulled him close. She kept thinking when would he stop, he can't have that much stamina. In truth, she didn't care, all she wanted at this moment, all that mattered was his cock.
She caused hear him gasping now with each thrust. The speed and frequency of his thrust became faster and stronger as he felt himself getting closer to his release. She could feel every inch of him inside her as he began fucking her harder and harder. She started alternating between moaning, gasping and screaming as her orgasms became more and more frequent.
"Oh my God.. fuck.. fuck... fuck... fuck.. yes.... Yes.. please more.. more.. yes... please fuck me harder... harder.. yes..."
Without warning he let out a low growl and brought his dick to her lips. She sucked it hungrily tasting her juices and felt his warm seed hit the back of her throat. She kept sucking his cock, licking her tongue up and down his length and putting it in her mouth from the tip to the hilt, over and over. She kept sucking it till she drank every last drop and then licked the shaft to the balls before taking it out of her mouth and awaiting further instruction.
He lay down next to her and she curled up in his arms and rested her head on his chest. This was her place now, beside him, with him forever. She was his and no one else that was her place and she would stay this way, in his arm till he woke her and used her body as he willed it and she wouldn't want it any other way.
"You like being my fucktoy don't you?"
"Yes master, I'll do anything, please I need you."