Another Night with Necro
So this is another story I did for NecroDrone Because she is super nice and cool and is STILL an inspiration to me. Please let me know what you guys think and enjoy the story! There isn't really much else to say apart from that.
MAJOR EDIT: So I've gone back over this story and tightened it up quite a bit. Sorted out a few spelling and grammatical errors, lengthened some of the scenes and added a few new ones. The story itself hasn't changed, but I've put an extra hour or so into sorting it out, hence the major edit thing. SO please enjoy the new and improved version!
A dozen small paper lanterns filled the boudoir with a warm mellow light, enhancing the rich, autumnal tones that had been used to decorate this particular abode. Sandalwood incense filled the air with its sweet, smoky, woody scent, adding to the comforting ambiance of the room. A large, oak framed double bed stood at the center of the room, metal rings set in the bedposts were cleverly worked into the patterns carved on the wood, hiding them from the unobservant.
Opposite the bed was a large open fire, crackling with embers. In front of the fire were two chesterfield armchairs, between them a small table with a pair of empty wineglasses on it. The whole room was built around luxury and warmth, appropriate for the time of year. Snow lay heavy on the ground outside. Tiny, sharp flakes hissed against the windows, driven by gusts that made the panes rattle. But heavy curtains shut out the cold and the ice and the wind. There would be no interruption from those things tonight.
Necro stepped back to admire her handiwork. It was moments like this that made her proud to be a dominatrix. The smell of latex and silicone, the clink of chains, the gentle creak of leather restraints... all of it a symphony of eroticism. She walked around her toy, examining him from head to toe. He was well restrained. His arms were raised above his head, chained to the ceiling and spread wide.
His legs were similarly restrained, but a spreader bar kept them apart. He was kneeling on the floor; the spreader bar and his position ensured easy access to his most intimate spots. A thick leather collar was closed about his neck, bondage tape wrapped neatly around his snout held his mouth closed, and a blindfold sealed off his sight. The rest of his body was naked, as was Necro.
Necro was usually never completely naked during these sessions, but this time she had something very... tactile planned. She stepped up behind him and reached out, her fingertips tracing over her toy's intricate tattoos. They covered his body, running over his back and tail, down his arms and hands, over the top of his head and all down his legs and feet.
They were of such dizzying complexity, it almost looked as if they were moving and shifting. Necro placed her hand flat on his back, and slowly ran it down back to the base of his tail. A small shiver ran up her toy's back, making her smile. "Feeling sensitive tonight, are we?" She asked coyly, licking her lips. Raul huffed in response, unable to reply with words.
She slowly slid her hand around the base of his tail, slipping it underneath, stroking and squeezing gently. The wrist cuffs jingled as he trembled at her touch. She stepped forwards, allowing her naked body to brush against his. Her other hand came around to his front, sliding under his balls, cupping them gently. He hissed and arched his back slightly. Necro leaned in close, making sure to press herself against him, her breasts rubbing against his side.
She took a moment to enjoy the sweet friction, before she reached up and pulled his head towards her. "I'm completely naked." She murmured, sliding one of her thighs up his leg. "But you aren't allowed to see. You aren't allowed to watch. I know how much you love seeing me naked. How much I turn you on, but tonight you get to see nothing." Raul moaned quietly, his cock beginning to harden. Necro moved her hand, running her fingers along the underside of his shaft. It quickly rose to full stiffness, precum already dripping from the end. "You have such a nice cock. I'm so glad you've decided to give it to me. I'll be sure to make good use of it... as long as you're a good toy for me this evening."
Raul nodded his acknowledgement. "Now, before we begin there is a new rule for the evening." Necro continued, stepping back behind him. "At some point I will be removing your gag. When I do, you are not to speak. The only sounds I want to hear coming from your muzzle are gasps and moans. You let one word pass those lips, and I will whip you 'til you cry. Understood?" Raul nodded and huffed, shifting his weight slightly. "Good boy. Don't forget to use the safety signal if you need to stop at any time. Can you reach it okay?"
Raul clenched his right hand, pressing a small button on his palm. A buzzer on the table activated, a small red light on top of the device coming on. "Great! Time to get started." Necro said with a smile, rubbing her hands together. She went over to a sideboard and picked up a bottle of warm coconut oil. Bringing it back over she poured some on her hands, smoothing it over the base of Raul's tail and lower back. She began to slowly squeeze and stroke his tail, running her hands around the underside of the base. She spread the oil over his buttocks, fingers sliding between them and over his sphincter.
She slid her fingers up and pressed them into the space between tail and buttocks. Raul moaned and arched his back. "You have, without doubt, one of the most sensitive tails I've ever encountered." Necro said with a grin, removing her fingers. She poured more oil into her hands and began coating it all over his back, slowly running her hands up is sides and over his armpits. She slid her hands up over his shoulders and gently massaged his neck. He let out a long sigh, his head drooping a little.
Necro moved her hands around to his front, and pulled herself forwards, grinding her pussy against the base of his tail. She let out a soft moan, sliding her hands over his chest and down over his abdomen. She began to slide herself backwards and forwards with short, smooth motions of her hips; her pussy becoming slick with oil as she masturbated with the base of his tail. Draping arms around his neck, she pulled herself closer, pressing her breasts against his back. The oil squelched between them as she moved.
"Mmm... It feels wonderful you know. My tits and pussy glistening... If only you could see this. Too bad you're going to have to imagine it instead!" Necro said, pressing her snout against his neck. She licked his neck with her long purple tongue, making him shiver and try to push back against her. Necro giggled and wound her tail around his, pressing her pussy against him. With a gasp, she arched her back, pressing her hips into the small of his back.
Small sparks of pleasure spread out from her crotch as she ground against him; causing her to let out short, quiet moans. She squeezed his tail in hers, using it to push against as she rode his back. The sparks of pleasure were beginning to feel more intense, but the pleasure was beginning to plateau. The constant build to orgasm just wasn't there. With a quiet sigh, she slowed her thrusting; sliding off his back and leaving behind a slippery trail of her juices that oozed slowly down his tail. Necro huffed a little with disappointment. The feeling of warm juices and oil running down her thighs made her squirm a little with delight.
Stepping around in front of him, she saw he was drooling through the gag, and his cock twitched in the air, a steady stream of pre-cum oozing from the tip and forming a small puddle on the floor. Necro smirked and leaned in close, breathing on Raul's cock. He groaned and writhed in his bonds but it didn't help. "You know what happens if you cum before I do. Don't you?" She said sweetly. Raul huffed and nodded. His breathing was becoming a little more ragged than before. An excellent sign.
Necro knelt in front of him, slipping her hands around his hips. She leant forwards and kissed the head of his cock. He let out a startled yelp and instinctively tried to pull his hips back, but Necro held him fast. She slowly licked up the underside of his shaft, flicking the tip of her tongue on the end of his penis. He squirmed and whined, still unable to pull his hips back. Necro grinned and wound her tongue slowly around his cock, taking the member into her mouth. Raul practically howled as her warm, wet maw closed about him.
Saliva oozed down his balls as Necro squeezed and suckled on him. She pulled back with the wettest slurping noise she could muster, before plunging down again. His cock throbbed in her mouth; his pre-cum was slippery and salty. Using her dextrous tongue, she smeared it over his cock and balls with plenty of her own saliva. Slipping her tail between her legs, she brought the tip up under the base of Raul's.
With a gentle push, she slowly inserted it between his cheeks and into his ass. Raul whined and moaned through his gag as the long, flexible limb invaded him. Every time she came up his cock with her mouth, she pushed her tail in a little deeper. When she went down, she pulled it out a little. She kept this up until she could feel his thighs shaking against her.
Necro smirked and pulled back, letting his cock pop out of her mouth, a thick rope of saliva connecting her lips with his now glistening member. Raul squeaked with surprise, his entire body trembling. Removing her tail from his ass and wiping her mouth on the back of her hand, she stood, looking down at her panting, drooling, impossibly aroused plaything.
She reached up and unclipped the chains holding his arms in the air. He lowered them slowly, allowing her to pull them around behind his back. She placed a hand on his chest and gave it a gentle push, getting him to lean back and lower his arms behind him. She clipped the wrist cuffs to the spreader bar so that he was immobilised, back bent and cock fully exposed. This position was usually tricky, but Raul was flexible enough to be placed into without any discomfort (If being able to bend into an almost complete circle, backwards, without any kind of pain or discomfort wasn't an indication of not having bones, Necro didn't know what was. That, or he was a wizard). "Now then. Don't you think it's time I had an orgasm?" She said sweetly.
Stepping in front of him, she straddled his hips. She hooked her feet around his legs so that she was sitting on top of him like he was a large, green saddle. With a satisfied sigh, she lowered herself until the tip of his cock was touching the lips of her pussy. "Mmh... My very own living, breathing sybian." She said with a smile, and relaxed her hips, sinking down onto his twitching cock.
"Hnnn!" Necro looked down at Raul. His jaw was straining against the bondage tape and his chin and neck were wet with drool. "Aww... is it getting too much for you? Well you'll just have to hang on a while longer. You know you aren't allowed to cum until I say you can. So try to hold on okay?" She teased. His entire body shuddered, though he managed to prevent himself from climax.
Necro pushed down with her knees and slowly slid up his shaft, making sure to clench as she did so. His body shuddered and he let out a strangled moan. Necro huffed a little as she sank back down, his length filling her nicely. Placing her hands on his hips and opening her wings slightly to steady herself, she began to pick up the pace. Her aroused and swollen pussy slapped wetly against his crotch every time she dropped her hips.
"Oh yes! Oh... oh that's it!" She moaned, leaning back a little. The change in angle was just enough to hit her sweet spot. Every deeply satisfying thrust hit it like an arrow hitting the bullseye. Pleasure lanced through her as Raul squirmed under her. He was breathing heavily, his tail thrashing under him. His mind had gone completely blank. The only thing he could feel was her hot, slippery flesh gripping the sides of his shaft. He wanted to cum so badly, but he knew he had to be a good boy and hold it back. Though he was sure such a thing would be impossible.
Necro's tongue lolled out of her mouth, saliva dripping down onto her fucktoy. She could feel familiar warmth spreading through her crotch as her orgasm came thundering closer. Ripples of pleasure began to spread out from her core as she sank herself down once more. "F-fuck...ahh... yes! Ah! Yesss!" She cried out as she came, her body twitching, hips spasming, pussy clenching. Her breath came in short hard gasps as she rocked back and forth. She felt a hot spray of cum running down her legs, lights danced before her eyes and everything went white.
A few moments later Necro was able to compose herself. She was still sitting astride Raul, panting, with streams of her cum running down her legs and over his crotch. "Fuck... I actually squirted!" She thought, slowly easing off Raul's cock. It popped out of her with a wet squelch. He'd managed not to cum during that whole ordeal. Necro let out a long slow breath, looking down at the quivering snake. "Goddamn... I've got to have another one like that! But... Not sure how much more he can take." She reached down beside him and unclipped the cuffs from the spreader bar.
Raul slowly righted himself, Necro supporting him and helping him drop onto his hands. She removed the spreader bar and he visibly relaxed. She slowly unwrapped the bondage tape from his muzzle. He gasped loudly and a large quantity of saliva dribbled out of his mouth. "Do you think you can continue?" Necro asked quietly. Raul huffed and nodded, still not speaking. Necro smiled, and helped him to his feet, guiding him over to the bed.
He stumbled a little, the blindfold still firmly in place. Feeling his way onto the bed, Raul lay down on his back, stretching out his arms and legs. Necro pulled the chains from the ceiling down and threaded them through the rings on the bed, clipping Raul's wrist and ankle cuffs to them so that he was spreadeagle on the bed. Necro made sure there was enough slack for him to bend his elbows and knees slightly, but not enough to allow any freedom of movement. Picking up the bottle of coconut oil, Necro climbed onto the bed and straddled Raul's waist. She flipped the lid off with her thumb, and poured the rest of the bottle over Raul's chest and abdomen. Tossing the bottle over her shoulder, she began to slide her hips forwards, using her pussy and buttocks to spread the oil.
She leaned forwards so that she was lying on top of him. Leaning in close she licked his neck, making him shiver. "I bet it feels wonderful, my breasts rubbing against you, all oiled up and glistening. If only you could see them..." She said gently, cupping his chin, smearing oil over his snout. Raul groaned softly in response pressing his body up into hers. Necro tutted, sitting back up she pushed him back down onto the bed. "Now now. You've been ever so good, you wouldn't want to spoil it for yourself now, would you?" Raul huffed and relaxed back onto the bed. "Good boy."
Necro continued to massage the oil into his scales, reaching back and sliding her hands over his crotch, thickly coating his cock and balls with the oil. He moaned and twitched under her. Necro smiled and began smoothing the oil over herself, running her hands up over her breasts, carefully pinching her nipples. She let out an involuntary squeak as flashes of pleasure jolted through her.
Letting go of her breasts, she looked back at Raul. His mouth was partly open and he was panting. If he were still able to form any sort of coherent thought, Necro would be surprised. She decided it was time for him to put that tongue to use though. She shuffled forwards until she was sitting on his chest, her hips either side of his head. Her slippery pussy was inches from his snout. "You should be licking me. Now." She commanded. Raul craned his head up and tentatively stuck out his tongue. It tickled against the soft lips of Necro's vagina, and slowly slipped inside.
Necro let out a loud moan and pushed down, sinking her pussy against his face, feeling his snout press against her crotch. His tongue was warm and wet, filling her almost as beautifully as his cock. It writhed around inside her, pressing against her walls until it hit her g-spot. Necro gasped in delight. "There! Right there... ohhhh..." Her hips relaxed almost involuntarily as she melted into his snout. Raul Grunted as her feminine juices filled his mouth. Necro felt her arousal grow as the sound of him gulping and swallowing reached her ears. "Oh yeah... drink it down... Drink mistress' sweet nectar..." She groaned. "Mmmnnn..." "Gooood... Mnnh... Yeah... keep going."
She slowly rocked her hips back and forth, riding his face as his long tongue expertly fucked her pussy. Her hands slid up her body to her breasts. She slowly swirled her fingers around her nipples, letting out little gasps of delight. Round and round her fingers went, hips slowly undulating as erotic warmth spread up from her crotch and spread through her body. She flicked her fingers over her breasts and gasped a little louder, gently pinching her nipples. Little lights danced at the corners of her vision as she tweaked herself, her body trembling from the waist down.
Necro looked back from where she was sitting and saw Raul's glistening cock throbbing and twitching in the air. She let go of her breasts and sat up. Raul whined, his snout glistening with her juices. Turning around so that she was facing his cock, she sat back down, pressing her ass and pussy back into his face. Leaning forwards, she opened her mouth and coiled her tongue around his member.
She felt Raul's yelp of surprise as much as she heard it. But this time she didn't suck on his cock. She simply took it into her mouth and held it there. Her saliva soaking it and her tongue slowly and gently massaging it was all she did. Closing her eyes she focused on the beautiful sensations happening in her groin, and the pleasure of teasing Raul's over sensitive cock. She slowly coiled her slippery tail around his head and neck, holding him against her pussy. She applied gentle pressure with her tail. Not enough to stifle his breath, but enough for him to produce a cute gurgle.
The second orgasm was building, slightly different to the first. This time it was a slow, throbbing, aching build. It built up in her lower abdomen, spreading out down to her pussy and up into her chest. She was feeling hot, squirming against Raul's snout. The rolling waves of pleasure building and building into an almost unbearable crescendo. A tidal wave of hot, wet, sexual lust that hovered over her. She moaned loudly, practically begging for it to come, for her to cum. She reached the crest of the wave... and then it broke.
Necro shook and gasped, claws digging into the bed. Her head jerked back, his cock falling out of her mouth. She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes as her hips shook and her pussy pulsated. The orgasm rocked her entire body. She held on to Raul, screwing her eyes tighter as she let out something between a howl and a moan. Her wings extended above her, twitching and shuddering as the pleasure seared through her body like a spear of molten pleasure.
She lay there; panting as the waves of orgasm slowly began to subside. All the strength had left her legs, leaving her a trembling wreck. She was left with a lingering heat, pleasure shooting through her when she moved. Sliding forwards she felt his tongue slip out of her. His muzzle was covered in a mix of oil, saliva and her cum. She was soaked in much the same mix from the waist down. "All... Alright..." She panted, "I just... I need... woo! Hold on." She panted, sitting up on him. She still had spots of light dancing in front of her eyes. It was quite hard to be the one in control when you could hardly speak because of two thunderous orgasms in a row.
All she could do for the next five minutes was sit on top of him, shoulders hunched, head down breathing slowly. "That tongue... oh gods that tongue!" She thought, wiping her mouth and forehead. He was a bloody magician with that tongue! "Okay. Alright." She breathed, managing to compose herself. "As you've been such a good boy, I think it's your turn." She got onto her knees, legs still quivering. She lifted her tail slightly and lowered herself towards Raul's cock. She felt the head brush against her pussy. The light sensation made her gasp and pause. Raul twitched under her, his breath quickening. "You know, I don't imagine you're going to last very long, so there's no need to hold back. You have my permission to cum now." She said, before sinking down his shaft.
Raul hissed loudly and Necro let out a totally involuntary cry as a sharp jolt of pleasure shot through her over-sensitive pussy. It was almost painful, but it settled into a warm, dull ache. Necro squirmed around his cock. She wasn't sure how long _she_could last, never mind him! Though it wouldn't do for her to lose what little composure she had left now.
Necro tutted and dropped her weight on his waist, pushing him back down. "I said you could cum, I never said you could fuck me." She said sternly, managing to keep the wobble out of her voice. Raul whined and wriggled under her. She grinned and slowly pushed herself up, clenching around his member. He grunted and his body quivered as he tried to stop himself from thrusting.
Necro dropped her hips again, her pussy slapping wetly against his crotch. Her legs had begun to shake again as she pushed up, strings of oil and cum dripping onto his crotch. She dropped down with a wet slap, and Raul gasped. His back arched and his mouth hung open in a silent, breathless moan. Necro felt his cock throb inside her, accompanied by slowly spreading warmth. The chains binding him went taut as his long awaited orgasm finally arrived. He twitched and gasped, every throb of his cock filled Necro's pussy with more of his warm cum. He collapsed back onto the bed, panting quite hard. Necro sighed and slid off him. His now limp cock slid out of her, trailing a long rope of cum. "Well, you lasted about a minute. Not the best you've ever done." She said, shaking her head. "Male orgasms must be so unsatisfying."
She glided forwards on his still oily torso, pressing his head between her thick thighs. She pressed her pussy against his snout, grinding it into his nose. "You've still got clean up duty." She said with a sly grin. She felt his warm breath against her pussy, so she relaxed, and let his cum ooze slowly out of her. It trickled down his chin and into his mouth. He spluttered slightly, but his tongue slid out and licked her pussy. Necro gasped when his lips and tongue closed about her clitoris. He began to suckle and lick her clit, making her moan loudly.
She grabbed his head with both hands and pulled him against her crotch, squeezing him with her thighs. "Nngh... you... are being VERY... b-b-baaAAD!" She gasped, her hips bucking against his face. She could feel cum squelching between her thighs. The warm wetness and the sucking rather quickly drove her over the edge of yet another orgasm. She cried out, her body hunching over and convulsing wildly as her head went white.
A few moments later she became aware of a quiet buzzing sound. She blinked and then remembered where she was. She slowly rolled off Raul's face and onto the bed. She heard a loud gasp and the buzzing stopped. They lay next to each other, Necro pulling herself against him, feeling his heartbeat return to normal. Her entire body felt weak and drained, but damn was it worth it.
It was a while before they could speak. They just lay beside each other in a panting, slippery, sticky mess. Eventually someone broke the silence. "I can't feel my toes." Raul said. Necro chuckled, sitting up and pulling off his blindfold. He blinked, still breathing heavily. Necro carefully undid the shackles on his wrists and ankles, helping him to sit up. "How do you feel?" she asked, placing a hand on his shoulder. "I just... need a minute." He said slowly.
Necro knelt next to him on the bed, and pulled him against her, cradling his head on her shoulder. He let out a long, slow sigh, and she felt his shoulders relax. After some time, his breathing had returned to normal and he carefully pulled away from her. She licked his snout and smiled. "Come on you. Lets get properly cleaned up." She said. "O-okay... I'm gonna be so sore..." He replied. "You're going to be sore? I can barely walk! Your tongue should be illegal!" Raul grinned and stuck it out at her. She hit him in the face with a pillow.
They stood together in the shower, just holding each other as the warm water cascaded off their scales. The aftercare from a session that intense was just as important than the actual sex, if not more so. "Did you enjoy it?" She asked. "Oh yes! You were incredible, as usual." He replied. "Oh you. I've just trained you to say that." They both chuckled, before lapsing into silence again. "Hey... do you think... do you think maybe I could be the Dom sometime?" He asked thoughtfully. Necro looked up at him and smiled. "Sure." She said, before looping a leg around his, pulling it forwards sharply. Raul yelped, sagging down to one knee. Necro placed a hand on his chin and tilted his head up. Her eyes sparkled. "But do you really think you have what it takes to tame this?" She said, licking her lips. "Uhm... not yet?" Raul squeaked. "Heh. Good boy."