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Post by will michaels on Jan 20, 2010 13:57:19 GMT -5
Will's fingers kept their circles, slowly carressing her hip, as she move in time with the music. He could feel the pressure building in his jeans where she rubbed herself against him. He mourned the loss of contact as she pulled back, sliding off of his, but her smooth hand pulled him with her. He watched as she sat down on the bed, but didn't sit back down himself, instead he looked down on her, smirking as the angle gave him clear view of her cleavage. He didn't need it though, because after she announced his dare, his eyes followed her fingers as the slowly moved down the shirt. He followed as each button slipped out of the hole and the shirt fell aside. His eyes noted the curve of her breasts, the smooth flat of her stomach, and down.
As her hands curled around his hips, pulling him closer to her, his tattood fingers moved to his fly. He took it slowly, slipping the button out of the hole, lowering the zip and letting the black denim fall to the floor where he kicked it away. his boxers were reveiled, along with what had caused the pressure. his thumbs slipped within the waistline, and he pushed them down, kicking them to join his jeans. He was fully bared infront of her now, and he grinned. His hand moved to his member and he stroked softly, his eyes never straying from her face watching her expressions, waiting for a reaction.
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Post by daynah sophia rielly on Jan 20, 2010 15:03:33 GMT -5
She watched not sure if he would actually do it but he like herself, kept a dare sacred. Her eyes drank every inch of him as he removed his pants and then his boxers. Daynah's excitement was actually growing in watching him, could feel the tingle between her legs as his hands held his member and stroked it. Her hands itched to touch it too, her lower lip sucked in guilty with lust. A soft groan of appreciation as she watched him become harder and longer. Standing for a moment his cock almost stroking her pussy as she did so, she took off the shirt and threw it to the ground.
Climbing back onto the bed, moving the ashtray to the ground as well Daynah lay back on the mattress. Her eyes trailed from his face to him hardened shaft, she spread her legs. A hand trailed down between them and she began to touch herself as she watched him. Of course she would much prefer him inside her but Will still thought that Daynah had no sex with her male slaves. Well wasn't this game of truth or dare his perfect opportunity. She told him to kneel between her legs so she could see him better.
Her hips slowly moving as she continued to masturbate herself, her excitement growing with every stroke of her pussy. "I think I'm due a dare Will"she grinned biting her lower lip as her other hand began to tug on a nipple.
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Post by will michaels on Jan 20, 2010 15:46:00 GMT -5
Will found himself growing more aroused with each stroke, more than usual. That was probably something to do with watching Daynah stand in front of him, almost coming in contact with his member as she did, and sheding the shirt, casting it aside with the rest of the clothes. He wanted to grab her as she was so close he could. he wanted to taste the sweet full lips. Before he got the courage, she moved back, laying back on the bed. He watched, his hand picking up tempo as she opened her legs, and her and trailed down to her sweet pussy.
This was unfair, as his eyes held her movements and she told him to kneel between her legs, he wanted her. And yet at the same time he knew that she would never let any more happen than what was already happening, maybe possibly they would change position, her hands would replace his and his hands would replace hers, but there would be no more shared than that. She had made that clear before.
He took a few minutes to think of a dare. It was difficult, as he tried to string thoughts together they seemed to vanish as he watched her fingers pleasuring herself, or he saw the way she sucked at her bottom lip with clear lust in her face. "Do you have any toys tucked away in your room?" He asked, grinning. "I dare you to go get anything you've got and bring it through, I'll dare you the rest when you get back." He said.
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Post by daynah sophia rielly on Jan 20, 2010 16:06:56 GMT -5
Daynah wanted nothing more than to shove him deep inside her, take him and hold him until he came so long and hard but still she held back. She could very well reprise her roll as mistress instead of stoned/drunken dare buddy and order him to just shag her senseless but she was also enjoying this alot. He looked incredible and the more she watched him, the more intense his movements became. He was so hard, her hips were moving in slow rotations almost expecting him to come to her, to pierce inside her.
His dare puzzled her at first, she had been certain he would have dared her to have sex with him, dared her to let him fuck her but no, he wanted sex toys. Which meant she had to leave the room, which meant she had to stop pleasuring herself and looking at him. She thought quickly about what she did have, Daynah never really went in for the whole sex toy gimmick. She liked cock when she was with a guy and she liked being tongued when she was with a girl. Remembering one thing she did have, she slowly slid from the bed but just to punish him a little for teasing her without probably even realizing he was doing it.
Daynah leaned over and kissed him, frenched him so hard as one of her hands slid down and cupped his sac. With a smile she released him again and practically ran to her room. A few minutes later she was back closing the door behind her and sitting on the bed right in front of him. Lifting up a set of handcuffs she smiled at him. "This is all there is, now what?"
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Post by will michaels on Jan 20, 2010 16:44:47 GMT -5
Will wanted to pin her to the bed, to penitrate her deep. In his minds eye he could see himself doing it, but he knew she would kill him if he made a move. It was a shame that she had to stop to go get what ever toys she had, but it would be worth it, he was sure. As she got up he stopped masturbating, deciding to wait till she got back.
He expected her to slip the shirt back on before leaving, or leave instantly, so when she kissed him he responded instantly, his tongue snaking its way around hers, giving a muffled moan into her mouth as her hand cupped his balls. She was very quick to grab what she had, and within a few minutes she was back in his bedroom, a pair of Handcuffs dangling off her finger as she sat back on the bed infront of him. He had expected more than that, she really seemed the sort of person who enjoyed a bit of sexual fun no matter what the occasion, so when she said that was all he was a little suprised. But then again it looked like it could have some potential. "lemme have 'em..." he said, holding out his hand and taking them off her. "Lay back and put your hands by the head board." He told her, before handcuffing her hands to the head board. " I Dare you to let me try this again." He said, moving around to the foot of the bed and moving up infront of her so his head and hands were right by her pussy, and his narrow shoulders held her legs appart.
He moved his fingers and carressed her skin as he had watched her do, remembering how she had controlled his hands in the changing rooms, remembering how she liked it. His dark rimmed eyes were holding a gaze up to her face, watching the way she reacted, seeing what she liked the most.
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Post by daynah sophia rielly on Jan 20, 2010 19:06:05 GMT -5
Daynah was adament that first thing the following day she would hit whatever sex shops she could get her hands on and buy as many different things as possible. Surely the choice was endless. Maybe Will could go with her and show her a few things. The smile that idea brought to her face stayed as she re-entered his room brandishing the handcuffs. Taking them from her Will practically ordered her to lie down and put her hands behind her head, he handcuffed her down and the whole time all she could do was stare at his tattoos, his incredible body and his enormous penis. Justin had not been completely forgotten but she was so caught up now in what they were doing, her brain was like mush from all the joints and booze consumed. So could basically careless about anything or anyone other than the two people in that room at that moment.
He was daring her to let him try it again, puzzled as to what the 'this' was Daynah gasped as he lowered himself between her legs. Once upon a time she had swatted an inexperienced hand away from her now she could careless what type of experience he had. His slow tantalising fingers were slowly torturing her, as if he had paid close attention to how she had been doing it earlier. The thought that he was trying to make up for the banal dressing room scene crossed her mind and she wanted to kiss him at that moment. Could the guy get any sweeter?
Her body moved gently against his fingers, slow groans of pleasure released from her perfect mouth. Daynah was wet and hot and there was only one thing she wanted but she knew Will just wouldn't go there. Taking it upon herself to dare him this time she spoke through parched lips.
"You've effectively had two dares there so here's mine to you" she had to pause as his fingers began to delve deep into her. She moaned in delight, a well toned leg curling up over his shoulder and sliding down his back. "For the next ten minutes Will, I dare you to behave like a master" the gauntlet thrown she waited to see if he would make good use of his ten minutes.
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Post by will michaels on Jan 21, 2010 14:33:06 GMT -5
Will grinned as she moved against him, moans escaping her at his hands. He was loving watching her body respond, the way she twitched as some of his touches. His thumb played with the sensitive nub, as she started to talk. His fingers then claimed her, finding their way inside of her, exploring the warm, wet walls, as deep as they could reach. He could feel the smooth skin of her leg against his back.
He took a moment to consider what she ment by this, his fingers still moving within her, his thumb caressing her clit. He grinned, removing his fingers, he kissed her navel, then up her stomach, between her breasts, up her neck, till he found himself laying atop of her. One hand cupped one of her breasts gently, his thumb circling her nipple. He kissed her softly at first, teasing her, before kissing her passionatly. His tongue delving into her mouth tasting the remaints of toothpaste, mixed with the linguring hint of weed.
His other hand moved up to where her hands were bound to the bedframe. He ran his finger lightly up and down the skin of her forearm, before moving to the back of her head, curling into her head as he kissed her again.
He pushed himself up, looking down at her, meeting her eyes. His breath was heavy and he smiled. "Tell me Daynah, don't touch just look at me and tell me what you would like to do to me .. right now" He quoted, leaning down so his lips were by her ear as he pressed himself against her. ""Can you admit you want to fuck me?" He breathed. He was quoting exactly what she had said to him in the changing room, but this time she wouldn't make him feel rediculous for being a vergin. Here, he was in control.
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Post by daynah sophia rielly on Jan 21, 2010 15:58:27 GMT -5
With every moan she made his fingers penetrated her deeper, Daynah could not reconcile this slave with the one from the changing room. Being stoned and drunk obviously suited him, lowered his inhibitions and softened his attitude towards her. Hers towards him had changed as well. She would always find his penchant for wearing more makeup than herself a bit strange but they had come to a bridge tonight and crossed it, willingly.
Her body had desired him then and it did now, her callous ways as a mistress and a stupid rule that she had managed to break anyway had turned their first meeting into a farce. Now it seemed they were making up for it in spades. Once she had dared him she waited but did not have to wait for long, his fingers tormented her no end and then he slid them out. Moving slowly up her body kissing her navel, cupping her breasts, teasing the nipple.
Daynah's mouth opened to his, tender soft pliant. Welcoming him, beckoning him deep within her. The kiss turned in style until both mouths were feasting on the others. He was so damn good at playing 'master' teasing her the right way, making her lose all self control as a finger teased down her arm. Again his mouth sought hers and again she kissed him fiercely. It was perfect but not enough, she wanted more. She wanted him. As he broke away again every inch of her was aching for him. Screaming for him to touch her but he pushed himself back, his breathing heavy. Her legs curled up around his waist, her pelvis moving in earnest.
His words caused her to snap her head up to look at him. He was playing with her. It was more a mind fuck than anything else and she deserved it. Will was teasing her, playing her at her own game. She lowered her legs slowly, her lips parting then slamming closed. Her defiant nature not wanting to give in but she could seriously careless about being a mistress at that point. She was a woman on the edge of reason and hell yes she wanted him. As he whispered in her ear she could feel the length of him pressed against her. Daynah could lie, deny everything and end up pleasuring herself later in her own room but she didn't want to lie to him. Looking directly into his eyes the honesty tore from her. "Yes" she probably never looked so beautiful, never sounded so vunerable as at that moment, "Yes, I want to fuck you".
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Post by will michaels on Jan 21, 2010 16:30:23 GMT -5
Will loved the way she wrapped her legs around his hips to try and pull him closer. Her body begging for his. It was an envigorating sensation to know he had made his mistress act this way, to feel her body craving his. He had the power here, he was the master, well, she had dared him to be so.
As she gave him a clear look of defiance, one he was sure he had given her before, and he smirked. He had the authority in this situation and he was making the most of it. He looked into her eyes as she spoke, seeing the beauty that was she, and hearing the vunerablity in her voice, he dipped, capturing her lips again. His hand moved up to the restraints and he undid them, allowing her the use of her hands back as he fisted his hand in her hair. He kissed her passionatly and carressed her breast with his other hand. Pulling back for a second he breath heavily. "Protection?" he asked, he didn't know if she liked to use it or not, he didn't really care for himself at the moment, he was craving her as much as she craved him after hearing the vunerability, the almost need for him. He felt the same now, he wanted to feel her around him, wanted to bury himself inside.
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Post by daynah sophia rielly on Jan 21, 2010 17:32:09 GMT -5
She could tell by his face taht he was so loving this, enjoying every moment and she was genuinely glad. Daynah had discovered a side to Will tonight that she would never have considered. Prejudice about his appearance and what her friends thought of how strange he looked had always entered into it but tonight she had remembered why she had chosen him specifically out of all the other slaves. He was different, he wasn't run of the mill. He would give her a run for her money and tonight they had found a common ground, a few in fact. Daynah had discovered that she liked him as a person, had broken another rule of hers but at this point she was quite happy to throw that infernal rule book out and not bother with any of that.
Her mouth tasted his and she knew without a doubt she was going to break another rule tonight. His hands released her from her bonds then he gripped her hair once again. His kiss was intense, passionate, consuming as his other hand fondled her breast. When he asked about protection she looked at him wide eyed. The guy was quite frankly amazing, as much as she had been caught up with Justin never once had he asked her this. Slowly she moved from underneath him, it was highly unlikely after all that a virgin would have any. Unsteady legs took her to her room, Daynah felt almost virginal herself at this point. Gathering up the box in her dresser she returned to his room again, closed the door and emptied the packet to the floor, keeping one in her hand and opening it.
With her free hand she guided him upwards from the bed until he was sitting. Daynah knelt before him and very slowly and very carefully put the rubber on. Her eyes continually came back to his face and eventually she smiled. Guiding him to lie back down, her own body covered his this time. Trailing tiny kisses along his painted skin, down his neck and across his torso. Her hands sliding with such delicate sensual movements across this chest and down to his member. Straddling him completely, she took his engorged member and slid him inside her. Pushing her pussy down slowly over his shaft, taking him in deeper. Again she smiled at him as she lowered herself down towards him. Her mouth found his as she worked her hips rotating in beautiful erotic circles, his erection feeling so damn glorious inside her. Breaking from his mouth she looked at him.
"I'm not going to fuck you Will. You're first time is going to be better than that. No matter what happens in a persons life, they always remember their first time" again her mouth claimed his, as her movements picked up gradually. Clutching his shoulders she twisted herself, chuckling as clumsily she moved him on top of her. Her legs gathering him to her, pushing him further inside.
"This is your night Will".
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Post by will michaels on Jan 26, 2010 13:59:38 GMT -5
Will waited as she left his room, standing by the door, his legs was almost weak as he stood there. She didn't take long at all, and soon Daynah was standing in his room again the door shut behind her. He watched her as she dropped the box of condoms on the floor, the single Rubbers falling around in a mass.
He felt her soft hand curl around his as she led him over to the bed, where he sat back. The way she knelt before him was extremelly teasing. His eyes moved down the smooth form of her body, over her perfect breasts, the flat, beautiful skin of her stomach. It was amazing. He smiled back at her as she looked at him.
He leaned back as her body pressed down over him. His head leaned back against the pillow as her lips moved over his chest, followed by her hands with such teasing softness that he let a small moan cross his lips. As she straddled him, he was ready to scream with want, but didn't need to. Within moments he felt her warmth and moisture press around him, surrounding him. It was amazing. His breaths were shallow as she lowered herself, and kissed with a passion as she found his lips. He ran his hands up her back as she moved her hips in circles.
As her mouth claimed his again he wrapped his tongue with hers, tasting her. He rolled with her as she moved, albeit clumsily, as they swapped places. Her legs wrapped around him, pushing him deeper into her. He didn't relinquish her mouth though, he continued to kiss her, as he began to move his own hips, pulling away and pushing back, deeper each time, till he was as deep as he could go. All the time he picked up speed, rhythem. He met her eyes, trying to judge her reactions to his movements.
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Post by daynah sophia rielly on Jan 27, 2010 6:06:21 GMT -5
With Will now on top of her she gave herself up to the delicious sensations he was ingiting. Her hands trailed lazily across his body, teasing and stroking it as he pushed deeper and deeper into her. Each thrust was mind blowing, exquisite pleasure. Daynah groaned softly with each effort made. His mouth on hers was like the icing on the cake, she loved how he kissed her and could careless that this was all induced from drugs and drink. His rythme picked up, his thrusts connecting with her own primal retaliation. Her pelvis moving, hips pulsing against him. Lifting her hips from the bed as her hands gripped the sides of his hips holding him tight to her so that neither could tell where one ended and the other began.
Her head tilted backwards, her eyes closed as her mouth opened to release another gasp of ecstacy. "Oh yes, oh Will" her soft whispers falling on to freshly licked lips. Her tongue darting out, sucking in her lower lip as her teeth nipped down on the tender flesh. Her fingers curled inwards holding him tighter. Again she pulsed against him then both bodies were moving swiftly together, the same beat, the same wild erotic dance. Sweat mingled and glistened. "Will, god yes!" she called out, the heady intoxication of an oncoming orgasm, lifted her head to meet his. Her lips hungrily finding his own and claiming them. Her hands now cupped his face as the first wave of climax hit her.
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Post by will michaels on Feb 11, 2010 8:32:11 GMT -5
Will groaned quietly with each wave of sensation as they moved together. A pulsing form, not two people, but just one mass. It was like nothing he could have actually imagined. Hearing her gasps drove him further, feeling his climax building quickly. Hearing her breathe his name was immence. "Oh, god..." He gasped, feeling her tense around him as a climax hit her, driving him to his own "oh... f-fuck" He groaned, pushing deep inside her has his climax ripped through him, shuddering his form.
He was panting as he moved off of her, facing her. A smile held his lips as he met her eyes. "wow..." He breathed.
[its crap... sorry... lol]
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Post by daynah sophia rielly on Mar 8, 2010 9:48:18 GMT -5
She thrilled as he climaxed, didn't mind the vulgarity of his words as he reached his pinnacle but was rather smug about the fact that she had taken him there, to new heights. As he moved himself from her she stretched out slowly relishing the feel of contentment that saturated her body. Daynah felt almost like purring as she rolled over on to her side and began to trail a hand down across his chest to his now limp penis. It was still remarkable even when deflated and she could not resist trailing her fingers along the base and up and down the shaft looking at his tattooed body as she did so.
"You've been broken in Will, from now on you're so mine in more ways than one" she leaned over and kissed his chest, pulling on a nipple with her teeth and nipping hard before releasing it and smiling up at him. Her hand continued to stroke his penis and suddenly she was chuckling as she gazed down at the cock that was coming to life once more in her hand. She moaned with pleasure at this, delighted that he could want more so swiftly.
"Now you know where to put everything, you're time as master is over lover" she rolled over on to her back, stretching her body out before him with delicious expectation. "Take me" she winked at him.
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