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Post by Calum Darius Ryder on Jan 20, 2010 5:42:27 GMT -5
There was a place and time for everything in life and Calum was slowly discovering that his situation as a slave was becoming more and more shakey. Mara had disposed of him pretty fast and he could not understand why, she had given no account and he seriously hadn't expected to get one but it would certainly have been nice to know if he had done anything to displease her. The day he had been put up on the block had been nerve wracking, he was a popular guy amongst many of the students at the school and with faculty members, masters and mistresses and slaves alike. It was not in his nature to rub people up the wrong way, he was the all time All American good guy, or so people thought.
He decided to review his own position, wondering if he was too gentle, too caring. Maybe his obedience was too much for his mistress to contend with, he knew many of them actually enjoyed someone to put up a bit of fight. After lunch that day he was relieved to discover he had been bought again. It had been fast and enquiries had been made about his level of obedience, apparantly this particular mistress favored it. A smile crossed his handsome features. At last, maybe he would get on with this one then.
A message was left for him to go to her house, an address had been hastily written but still legible he noted the time. It gave me enough time to get home after lunch wash, change and head out there. All of which didn't take too long at all. Riding up on his motorbike he parked it around the side of the huge house. Clad in slim fitting jeans freshly laundered and a pristine white long sleeved top, he hoped he looked presentable at least for her.
After ringing the doorbell, a woman dressed in a maids outfit arrived to open it for him. She viewed him for a moment then after hearing who he was, she rolled her eyes. Telling him that his mistress was up in her room and where to go, Calum walked passed her into the house. It was luxuriously furnished, decadent but tasteful. Taking a deep breath as he came to stand outside her room, he knocked before being told to enter. The door opened easily, walking in he shut the door behind him and looked about the sumptuous room but saw no one.
"Mistress Sasha?" he called out, certain that he had heard someone telling him to enter but almost doubting himself now.
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Post by sasha ariel woods on Jan 20, 2010 10:20:02 GMT -5
"One moment dearie," Sasha called from the bathroom. She had just gotten out of dance practice and needed a nice calming shower. She had just bought a slave, Calum Ryder, she had thought about buying him for herself, but she found that his obedience and attitudes toward the slave system may help with her babe of a slave Darren. Sasha clipped on her bra at the front, making it easier for anyone to get at her breasts. What could she say? She was hot, and she knew it. Sasha slipped on a black tank top and a white skirt, nothing underneath just because things could be more fun that way. Sasha tousled her hair a bit, her curls slightly messy at the tips of her below shoulder length hair. Sasha looked slightly disheveled, but still sexy as fire. Though even Sasha wouldn't admit that part because in all honesty she did look disheveled but still presentable.
Sasha walked out of the bathroom, still slightly messing with her hair. She walked up to Calum she eyed him up and down. He was good looking, definitely a keeper, but she would be sad if she would use her policy on him...or Darren for that matter. Sasha pulled Calum toward her bed. "Sasha, just Sasha is alright. Except when my family is around and there are social gatherings, then you will call me mistress." Sasha explained as she walked around Calum, almost inspecting him. He was definitely a keeper. Good body, good taste in clothing, and she smelled something more about him. Motor oil, a biker. Now that was good, he was an adventurous type, someone who could probably maybe handle Darren. "Mm, you're an adventurous type, I can smell the motor oil from your bike. she added.
"As you already know I bought you because I prefer obedient slaves when I have more...troublesome ones around to also deal with. Now I know that you're a high school student but I would prefer that you stay in a room here that way if I need anything you're close by." Sasha explained. "I have a few rules, like many masters and mistresses do, but it's not much. Number one rule is to call me Mistress in the presence of my family, at parties, an social gathering held at this home or when I bring you along as my date to a friend's party. Unlike Darren you won't necessarily need to experience what he will be experiencing at some time sooner or later. Also you must call me Mistress when being punished. Second, respect myself and my family and anyone of my family friends. We don't exactly tolerate disrespect, I do to an extent but I will show you the rewards of being a respectful slave. And lastly, you do as I say, no question. Got that hot stuff?" Sasha asked as she sat on her bed.
"Now, there are a few things I'll need to explain to you. First of have you heard of me? Don't worry if you haven't I just want to know if you actually know something about me. If you have, tell me what you've heard and your opinion about it." Sasha said. If he had she wanted to know what he thought of the rumors or truths that may have gone around since her time at the high school. There was also the fact that she would have to explain to him what she did and why she did it. That and there was the fact that she wanted to explain to him that he may be sent back on the block unless he would rather her keep him after what had happened. She didn't mind keeping a slave because they felt that they needed to fulfill their duties as a slave. Sasha was fine with that. "Come sit." Sasha added as she patted a spot next to her on the bed.
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Post by Calum Darius Ryder on Jan 21, 2010 7:21:49 GMT -5
Calum waited for all of two minutes as she called out to him. Already in love with her voice alone, there was no possible way he'd ever mind taking orders from a voice that sounded so sensuous. When she did finally leave the bathroom he quite frankly wanted to pick him tongue up from the floor. Drop dead gorgeous didn't begin to describe her. She was hotter than a cat on a hot tin roof, she was sizzling. Beyond smokin' and Cal knew he was in trouble right there. Never before in his life had he ever wanted to be a master so bad until that moment, he wanted her. Could feel the drastic change in his groin as his pants slightly tightened from the added pressure.
She began circling him, leaving a trail of her shampoo and soap lingering after her. It took all his control not to reach out for her, not to fall to his knees and bury his face in her crotch. He listened as she spoke to him, though he was finding it incredibly hard to concentrate. Even more so when she took him by the hand and pulled him to her bed. Managing to smile at least when she called him the adventurous type Cal tried to distract himself from looking at her long legs, tried not to notice the dark gap as they became hidden by her skirt. He could only imagine the delights underneath and forced himself to concentrate once again. His eyes roamed upwards now, could not help but linger on her breasts, damn but they were gorgeous. His fingers tingled to touch them, to pinch her nipples to ... he pulled himself back again. Damn but this was crazy, his eyes moved upwards trying to find some part of her that did not distract him but her mouth made him only want to kiss her, imagine her sucking him off so he moved to her eyes. The eyes seemed to hold the entire package together and Cal knew he was lost. His member hardened even more though he kept his gaze steady on her face.
"I will gladly stay here and be of whatever help I can be Sasha" he told her, wanting to cover his crotch so she couldn't see just what she was doing to him. He felt like an inexperienced school boy instead of the high school senior he was with the amount of sexual experience he had, granted all with two women but he was like a font of knowledge in that department. Her name sounded glorious on his lips and desperately he wanted to repeat it. "You and you're family will have my deepest respect at all times. I will never give you any cause of embarrassment in public and of course I would call you mistress and do as you ask. That goes without saying."
He knew what she was asking him now and he frowned slightly, she patted the bed and told him to sit and he did momentarily though it was damn uncomfortable. Sliding then to the ground, he knelt before her. His hands touched either side of her thighs just as skirt and leg met. His thumbs absently brushing the bare skin sending delicious shivers along her skin.
"I have heard that you like to inflict pain on your slaves and lock them into a special room. I will always hear stories mistress and I usually take very little notice. You are my mistress and I am all yours to do with as you please. If you think I deserve shutting up for some reason or need to be punished for some reason, then it is I who was at fault for failing you and I would justly deserve all you give me"
His fingers without his realizing it had increased their pressure a little. "I am yours to do as you wish" he placed his face then in her lap, his nose near her crotch inhaling the scent of her pussy through the fabric.
She was a drug and he wanted her badly, she was like the best and worst form of heroine ever. Too addictive too soon. His fingers pushed against her skirt as his face gently rubbed against her mound.
"Order me to stop and I will" he whispered, he waited and no such order seemed to come so his hands pushed her skirt up further until his chin was grazing against bare flesh.
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Post by sasha ariel woods on Jan 22, 2010 2:11:37 GMT -5
Sasha took notice of how Calum responded to her and how he was acting around her. She could tell that he was like all the other sex hungry young boys she had encountered. It was cute to see that he couldn't control his urges around her. Sasha had seen that he had gotten hard just be her appearance and she usually had that effect on men. However they didn't react as calmly as Calum was trying so hard to do. Sasha could only smile internally at his reactions, his voice and whatever he could be hiding but she could figure out by the way he was acting. Sasha took note of everything Calum told her and she was glad that he would be respectful, he had been trained well.
She knew that he wouldn't need to be in the room, but she may take him in there just to have some fun. The punishment room was just for that, but it was wonderful for kinky fantasy fun that allowed her to sink some of her slaves who were untrained subs into subspace. Sasha also knew that many of her male slaves upon meeting her wanted nothing more to please her and to make her feel like a sub for once. No one had that ability. She had had lots more sex that Calum probably. After all she had six slaves a year depending on how each slave was while she trained them. And training included the dynamics and interactions in sexual activities. Such as foreplay and after play and stuff like that. However Calum had a more likely chance than anyone else, but Darren had some promise as well.
Sasha listened to Calum and then watched as he knelt down in front of her and spoke about what he knew. He touch sent a slight tingling sensation in her body. Calum was hot, and sexy, but sometimes hot and sexy could end up as arrogance. Darren was almost younger looking, but he was adorable. He had the young boy look that she found in many of her male subs. She was surprised Calum wasn't a master. He probably would've been a very sweet master. She watched calmly and smiled softly as Calum pushed his face close to her pussy.
Aww. I must be killing him with my entire being. Sasha thought. She had seen this in many of her male slaves that she trained. It was something that she didn't want to have to teach Calum but it seemed to be only her. Sasha was making this poor boy wild and she couldn't tell him no. Only because she didn't want to and she wanted to see what Calum could do in the sex department. Many other slaves didn't like being the "sex slave" but Sasha trained them and they thanked her for it. Calum was practically trained, which would help in training Darren.
Sasha leaned over Calum a bit and whispered softly. "Tell me your deepest desires Calum. Tell me what to do more than anything in the world right now." Her voice was sweet and soft, not demanding. It was just a simple desire to know what he wanted. It was also to see if what he wanted was somewhere along the lines of what she was thinking or if she was completely off course.
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Post by Calum Darius Ryder on Jan 22, 2010 3:17:10 GMT -5
Calum waited every ounce of strength he had preventing him from pushing her skirt up further and ravaging her. She was breathtaking, she smelt intoxicating and he wanted her, badly. He could feel the tension in his trousers and wanted to rid himself of the building pressure just so he could come back and behave properly around her. He felt disgusted with himself for behaving like this, ashamed that he had resorted to a sex crazed fiend but she wasn't fighting him off. She was most certainly not pushing him away or ordering him to stop. This gave him the inclination to move further, to graze his fingers higher. His mouth nipped at her mound through the fabric of her skirt before he looked up at her beautiful face.
"What I desire?" he asked her, his fingers glided slowly beneath her skirt, thumbs well placed at the hem to move it upswards as his hands trailed a delicious agonizing trail up her thighs. "I desire you. To please you. I want to touch you all over, to lick every inch of you. To kiss every pore on your body" her skirt was at her upper thighs now, yet he dared not look at her vagina that was just revealed. He kept eye contact with her for fear if he feasted his eyes there, he would quite simply feast on her. His fingers instead slid down to her inner thighs and moved them apart very slowly his fingers grazing the tender flesh of her pussy. Chills pulsed from the contact, still he looked at her.
"I desire to fuck you, with my penis, with my fingers, with my tongue. To leave no trace of you untouched, to leave you so satisfied and still wanting more" his fingers began their slow caress of her vagina, teasing the skin, parting the delicate flesh and stroking along her. His knowledgeable fingers found her G.spot and a tantalizing massage of it continued. Calum could feel her hot moist juices lubricating her pussy in anticipation. Thrilled that he was exciting her he finally glanced downwards, his mouth kissed her mound. Another kiss then another as he lowered himself towards her vagina. Using his fingers to part her once more, his tongue took control. Long and knowing it slid along her clitoris, teased along the sensitive flesh before flicking wildly against the lips of her pussy. His fingers continued their slow erotic massage of her g.spot never once letting up their intense pleasure. He was sending her out into orbit, fucking her within an inch of her life with his tongue and fingers. She tasted delicious and he could happily eat her out any time of the day or night.
He was getting hornier than hell pleasuring her, he thought the pressure in his pants would explode at any moment but he restrained himself. He didn't know where he got the strength from but he did. She was oozing all over his mouth now, his tongue licking her so hard, flicking against her plunging into her. Lapping up her juices as quickly as they were excreted. Calum stood up then looking down at his mistress, his damn fucking hot mistress. If he was punished for his actions today it would be worth it. She was a goddess.
Effortlessly, he moved her back on the bed lifting her more than revealing tank top from her body. His mouth lowered to hers as still his fingers played with her. Pushed into her, slid in and out of the wet sticky mess. She needed fucking so badly, her body seemed to be screaming for it. "Order me to stop and I will" he murmured against her perfect lips.
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Post by sasha ariel woods on Jan 22, 2010 19:13:28 GMT -5
Sasha breathed deeply from Calum's touch. She had a love-hate relationship with summers and her policy. It was true that Sasha didn't have to give up her slaves at the end of the semester but she had because they were trained well. There was one slave who she kept in the summer just so he was a better slave when school began again. However, she hadn't had sex at all this year since buying her first slave. She had given him a damn good hand job, but there was no sex. Sasha was in need of sex now that she had a second slave and his urges were bringing out her own which was down right sexy. Calum's own horniness was making her aroused by him. His touch, his voice, everything about him screamed 'I want to fuck you' and her body was responding with 'I need to be fucked and a nice good fuck at that.'
Calum's answer didn't help her control her own desires at all. His voice told her that he wanted her. And many slaves did, but his voice made her all the more willing to be a victim in this fun game. Sasha bit her plump bottom lip as Calum's fingers grazed against the sensitive flesh of her pussy. It sent chills and arousal through her but she controlled them for now. Then he spoke again and the image was so vivid in her mind she was starting to lose her self control. She was a mistress and a slave of all men was making her aroused and in need of sex.
Then Calum started working at her pussy and then at her g-spot making her control lost for all causes. Sasha breathed in deeply, his touch was so gentle and soothing. Her arousal had finally been released as she felt her wet juices lubricate her pussy. There was no way that she would refuse Calum's desires let alone her own if he was doing this to her. Sasha wasn't going to tell him to stop, she had no intention of having him stop if he was doing this to her. Then she moaned softly as Calum started using his tongue. God he was a very good slave. Something she had been looking for and was so glad she found Calum and got him.
He was fucking her with an expert tongue and it made Sasha relaxed and pleasured. It was such a wonderful and addictive feeling. She was so wet she knew that Calum was enjoying it all. Making her like this. Calum definitely had a gift and he would be very helpful in teaching Darren. She felt Calum leave her pussy then stand up, pushing her back on her bed, lifting her tank top off her. His lips were right above hers and his fingers started to fuck her pussy making her moan in pleasure. Her body was screaming to have sex. "If I haven't said stop yet, what makes you think I'll tell you to stop?" Sasha asked rhetorically.
"Go ahead, fuck me. If you haven't noticed my body is screaming to have sex and to have a man inside of me. I haven't had sex in months since I put my last slave back on the market. And my first slave of the year isn't going to be getting any for a while." Sasha explained in a soft voice, her breath tingling against Calum's lips.
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Post by Calum Darius Ryder on Jan 22, 2010 20:04:49 GMT -5
His fingers continued their exploration of her as he waited for her command with baited breath. Somehow he knew she could not deny herself this pleasure, if she was feeling any way even half of what he was experiencing then she would not and could not deny either of them. Slowly his fingers began to move but the strokes inside her were deeper and more forceful, pulling out slowly as his thumb rubbed her clitoris continuing to stimulate the sensitive area while his fingers fucked her relentlessly. She was so wet his fingers were drowning in her.
And then she spoke, clarifying what had been obvious. Her body had reacted to him as instantaneous as his had to hers. To put it crudely Sasha was gagging for it and Calum would gladly give it to her. Very slowly her removed his fingers from her pussy and holding them to his mouth sucked them clean of her juices. His shoes were flicked off easily, his trousers undone in record time and his top pulled up to reveal the lean muscled body. All his own clothes swept aside he moved onto the bed to her. His hands this time slowly pulled her skirt down kissing her body with aching slowness as he did so, unable to resist flicking his tongue against her pussy on the journey.
The skirt finding its way to the floor his hands glided up her slender legs, zoning in on her thighs, brushing delicately against her terrorized vagina. It wanted release, sanctuary and badly but for now he denied it wanting to work on the rest of her. His fingers carefully undid the clasp at the front of her bra and opened it to reveal her magnificent breasts. Sliding the bra from her body he tossed it to the floor behind him. His mouth found hers, his tongue probing inside as a hand gently caressed her right breast. Breaking from the kiss he looked at the breast he was touching, his fingers began to tug lightly on the nipple before his mouth kissed it. His teeth nipped it gently before his fingers found the other nipple and working them until they were red and aching sending an expectant pulse down to her pussy. He was so hard now he didn't even have to work on himself to get himself ready for her.
With precision he spread her legs some more then inching his cock closer to her vagina slid it inside. At first he kept his cock just barely in before sliding out again as if teasing the very tip of her vagina and then with one mighty thrust he pushed himself deep within her. He laid over her, thrusting powerfully deep and slow. His ass pumping his member further into the hot wet mess of her clitoris. Calum's mouth found hers, his tongue probing deep inside her and playing with her own tongue. Breaking the kiss he looked at her, his cock still pumping wickedly slowly into her sending dangerous tremors though out her body, recognizing the tell tale signs he picked up the pace and began to really pump inside her. A hand grabbed a breast and squeezed tightly, pulling and pinching the nipple before his tongue flicked maddeningly over it.
"Tell me how you like it. Let me fuck you how you like to be fucked" whispered to her, as a hand moved down and lifted her leg up by the knee. Having more leverage he pushed and pumped her harder and faster. God but she felt fucking brilliant on his cock.
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Post by sasha ariel woods on Jan 22, 2010 23:50:56 GMT -5
Sasha moaned as Calum started fucking her with his fingers. His fingers went in and out of her wet pussy with force which made Sasha eager for more. She loved it when a man was rough, but gentle, sensual and loving. Sasha moaned when Calum rubbed her clit making ever thrust of his fingers more intense. He was a keeper definitely. Her arousal made her pussy filled with her juices making Calum's fingers sticky and wet. Sasha felt Calum remove his fingers slowly from her pussy and watched as he sucked on his fingers covered in her wetness. She watched and smiled as Calum quickly took off his clothes. Impressive. she thought.
Sasha smirked to herself at Calum's body. Not gonna get rid of this sexy slave. He'll be one of my few keepers. Sasha told herself. Sasha watched as Calum pulled her skirt down her legs and discarded it on the floor. She felt another rush of wetness as Calum licked at her pussy as he kissed down her almost naked body. He was slow, but that was the fun of it. Calum was denying Sasha her desire as well as his own in a way, but he made up for it in soft touches. When he teased her as he moved his hands up her legs and back to her body she could only bite her lip in anticipation.
Sasha gasped as the cold air hit her breasts as Calum undid the clasp at the front of her bra. Her breasts were full and soft, she wanted Calum to touch them. Make her feel good. When Calum's lips went to her own she could only kiss back. The motor oil scent was very rough and that's what Sasha liked in a man. However she also was a sucker for romance but she could tell Calum was in both departments and Darren had that potential. Sasha moaned as Calum invaded her mouth with his tongue. God he was good. Then she moaned even louder and her arousal had gone up as Calum caressed her right breast. Then pinching and pulling her nipple Calum nipped while his other hand worked on her other nipple until it was red and she was about to order him to just fuck her, but she wanted to see how Calum did things and she was glad she waited.
Sasha smiled as she saw Calum's cock harden. She knew it wouldn't take long. Which made it easier for him. She watched as Calum spread her legs and then position his cock at her entrance. He had teased her again as he slid his cock in just a bit, then pulled out. However he had thrust in hard and rough the first time making Sasha more wet. He thrusts were rough but slow, it was how she liked it at the start, but she would ask him to go faster. He didn't speed up yet which made her body shake with anticipation. Sasha wanted more. Then she felt Calum pick up the pace and she moaned in pleasure and relief. She moaned more when he held her breast, squeezing it. She bit her lip as his tongue ran over it.
Then Calum spoke and Sasha could just barely concentrate on his voice, but she did. Calum asked her how she wanted to be fucked, well how she liked to be fucked. She felt Calum lift her leg and then start thrusting faster and harder. "I like it when a man is rough, fast, toying, teasing, but makes me want more of it. He also needs to be gentle in the end. I like it when they make it so I don't have time to respond to what they say, making me more excited." Sasha explained. "So far you have an A+ my dear Calum." Sasha added.
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Post by Calum Darius Ryder on Jan 23, 2010 7:05:57 GMT -5
As soon as the words had left her mouth his own crashed down on hers once more. His tongue pushed her lips apart and stole inside forcibly frenching her. A hand gripped her hair pushing her face closer to his as still his cock pumped her hard. Releasing her then he pushed up from her. Pulling his shaft from her a moment he knelt between her legs and pulled her body towards his lifting her legs up as if they were caught in stirrups then pushing his member deep inside again. From this angle it could go well deep, his ball sac slapped off her ass as again and again he pounded his rock hard shaft deep inside her.
"You like that don't you?" deeper he pushed, a hand moving from her leg and slapping her ass, "oh yeah, you like that" he could feel just how much she was enjoying it. Her breasts rose and fell with the movements his hungry eyes feasting on the hard nipples as he slammed again and again into her. She was so damn wet all over his cock it was brilliant. Faster he got and faster pumping and pushing with vigor.
When it seemed that one or both of them might come he pulled out of her again. Leaned down low to tug on a nipple with his teeth, ravage the other with his hand roughly before claiming her mouth again. He moved himself around this time so that he was sitting on the bed, he pulled her to him so that she could straddle him. Guiding her over his shaft he pushed her down on to it then placed his hands on her hips to moved her against him. Her breasts were in line with him mouth now, so as they continued to fuck, his mouth gorged on her breasts. Letting one hand grip her ass the other hand moved around to her pussy, his fingers pushing against her g. spot. He lifted his head, his eyes looking at her reaction. She was loving every minute of it and why wouldn't she be, having admitted she hadn't had sex in a while.
The hand that gripped her ass moved to her hair and gripped it pulling her face towards his. "I'll make sure you are never left without pleasure that long again. You need to be fucked regularly, you need to be pleasured all the time Sasha" on her name his mouth crushed down on hers and he devoured her completely.[/size ]
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Post by sasha ariel woods on Jan 23, 2010 13:35:41 GMT -5
As soon as she finished telling Calum how she liked to be fucked, she felt his lips crash down on hers forcibly frenching her. God he was so good. Sasha could only moan and return the kiss, moving her tongue along his own. She moaned more when Calum gripped her hair, forcing her closer to him. He was still fucking her hard and it felt amazing. She caught her breath as Calum moved out of her pussy but then moved her legs up as he started thrusting inside of her again. He was getting deeper inside her this way. Sasha moaned and gripped the sheets underneath her as Calum's hard cock pumped inside her and his balls slapped her ass.
Sasha listened to Calum's voice as he asked if she liked it. Then he slapped her ass telling her she did like it. He was a god, doing this to her. Sasha had never had such an amazing slave that could fuck her like this. Her breasts moved with the movements and she could feel his hungry gaze upon them. She was so wet and his cock inside of her was so good she didn't want him to stop. Sasha moaned as Calum continued to fuck her. Sasha was so aroused that she felt she would climax soon. As if Calum knew, he had pulled out of her and bit on her nipple, ravaging the other one. And when he took her mouth again she could only moan and enjoy what he was giving her.
Then Calum moved to the bed, sitting down on the edge, moving her onto his cock so she could straddle him. When Calum started moving her body against him she was moaning like crazy. Her hands gripped his hair pulling him close as he fucked her and feasted upon her breasts. His hands on her body felt so good to her, it was so much for Sasha that she would explode any minute. She felt Calum's finger pushing against her g-spot making it so much harder for her not to cum over him. When Calum spoke Sasha could only nod because soon after Calum claimed her lips again, she moaned and wrapped her arms around him, her nails digging into his shoulders. For a moment Sasha pulled away and whispered to Calum. "I'm going to cum soon." Almost as if it was a crime for her to cum. Sasha knew that she needed to have sex a lot, it was in her nature and her body craved it.
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Post by Calum Darius Ryder on Jan 25, 2010 7:26:36 GMT -5
Calum's hands continued to caress her, she liked it rough so he varied it greatly. She was too beautiful in his view to have it completely rough. One of these days he would take her slowly, turn her on gradually like a slow fire and then consume her. Sasha was the type of woman in his book who needed constant love and affection, she might think it was sex she needed on a long term basis but anyone could fuck for crying out loud. A drunk on the damn street could, but not everyone could actually pleasure someone of her calibre. He was glad now she had brought him, his gaze moved to look down the length of her body. Watching her pussy moving against him, he leaned back a bit for a better look. She was gorgeous, every inch of her. His hands moved to her hips again, pushing her against him when she whispered to him. Her fingers digging into his shoulders he smiled at her.
"Cum" he ordered her, moving her harder against him, pushing himself up into her deeper, "cum Sasha" again he ordered her too. Already feeling her juices soaking him as he began to feel his own climax hitting. He shuddered gathering her too him, pushing her down grinding her into him as he pushed upwards and ejaculated in to her. His cock continued to work her pussy until she gave way to her needs. He smiled at her then, curling his fingers back into her hair and kissing her.
"You're amazing" he whispered to her meaning every single word. Slowly he stood up, lifting her with him and then off his member but gathering his arms up beneath her knees and around her back, he carried her effortlessly to the bathroom. His eyes looked into hers the entire time, drinking her in. Carefully he lowered her to the rug in front of the shower, reaching in he turned it on then standing inside brought her in with him. Calum was amazed she was allowing him control of her like this but he had found with his other mistresses that sometimes it was nice for a guy to take charge once in a while. "I want to wash you Sasha, every last inch of you".
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Post by sasha ariel woods on Jan 25, 2010 11:09:39 GMT -5
Sasha felt like a sub for once when Calum ordered her to cum. It was a switch of power but she was okay with that. Why Calum was a slave, she could understand, but he would've made a wonderful master given the right slave. She felt Calum thrust inside her harder wanting her to cum. She was so aroused that she couldn't believe that she became a sub to her own slave. It was a nice change, loved it when a man took charge, especially one who understood her needs. Sasha told herself that Calum would be her only exception to her "policy". No way could she give up a slave like him. He was sexy, sensual, fun, everything Sasha hadn't experienced with a slave. She didn't have to teach Calum anything and it made her that much more relaxed and happy. Sasha moaned when Calum shot his load into her. He continued to pump his cock inside of her as she came over him digging her nails in his back, moaning loudly.
Sasha was breathing heavily as Calum kissed her causing her to moan again. She listened to his voice and then he stood up. He carried her like a bride into her bathroom. Sasha looked to him and then the shower. He stepped in and brought her with him. She felt the water rush over her skin. Sasha was confused so she looked to Calum for clarification. When he spoke she could only smile. Sasha kissed him softly. "Then wash me how you want to Calum." Sasha said. It was unusual for her to let her slave take charge, but her slave was still a man, even if he was younger, he was good at what he did and Sasha could only appreciate it.
The warm water rushing over her body felt so refreshing. It relaxed her even more so than not having to train Calum. Sasha leaned against Calum wondering what he would do, but she knew that he would have a fun time. They were both naked in the shower and Sasha was being such a sub right now it surprised her. However she embraced this side of her for now.
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Post by Calum Darius Ryder on Jan 27, 2010 3:12:00 GMT -5
Carrying her to the shower had been a whim, he wasn't ready yet to relinquish her. To revert to the stereotypical mistress/slave scenario. He was a young man and she was a beautiful young woman, there didn't seem to be anythign else between them. Cal simply did not want the moment to end. Once inside the shower he was afraid her reaction would be to slap him or something for taking such liberties but she was fine. To the point of telling him to wash her as he wanted too.
Swept away by her trust in him, both his strong hands came up to cradle the sides of her face as his mouth softly kissed hers. Breaking the contact slowly he brushed some hair back from her face, planting another kiss on her forehead. Turning then he reached behind him and got some shower gel and a sponge. Carefully lathering it he bent down, the water pouring over his back trickling down through his hair and almost dripping into his eyes. He didn't care he had only one goal now in mind and that was to take care of Sasha.
Gentle caressing motions swept across her feet before edging up her slender legs. As he washed he also rinsed. He rose to her thighs, gently sweeping one hand between her legs as the other hand stroked the curve between leg and ass. Tenderly he washed between her legs, rinsing her most private of parts with infinite care. Kissing her mound tenderly before continuing upwards. He was serious when he said he would wash her. Her front and back were given the same amount of diligence, exact movements of utter tenderness as he washed and rinsed her body. Along her arms, her shoulders and neck. He even washed her hair, long and thick the tresses were but he shampooed it, rinsed it and conditioned it for her. Painstakingly making sure it was all rinsed through. Her face he had left to last, with each pat of the sponge on her skin, he kissed her tenderly.
Then stopping he switched the water off. Not once in the twenty minutes it had taken him to wash her had he spoken to her. He felt no need, too caught up in the task at hand. Stepping from the shower, he took the towelling robe that was hanging near by and wrapped her in it. Lifting by her slender waist out of the shower cubicle. Hastily he dried himself, then scooping her up in his arms again he carried her back into her room and sat her on her bed. Calum began to dry her slowly, even her hair was seen too. Once he thought she was completely taken care he bundled her on to his lap and settled on the bed with her. His long fingers stroking her hair, his lips kissing the top of her head. "I will always take care of you" he whispered, meaning every single word.
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Post by sasha ariel woods on Jan 28, 2010 0:07:25 GMT -5
Sasha smiled as Calum kissed her. Then watched as Calum took the shower gel and a sponge from behind him. She watched as he he lathered the sponge in the gel. The warm steaming water sliding off his back making his skin glisten with beads of water. It was a very attractive look for Calum. He was sexy, and gentle. Something Sasha hadn't seen in a long time. Sasha giggled softly as Calum washed her feet. She could be easily ticklish but it was usually because she wasn't used to something. Sasha smiled as she watched Calum wash her legs gently. When he got to her pussy he washed that as well. It amazed her how gentle Calum was with washing her. He had even washed her hair though she had already washed it but she didn't mind, it was calming. It had taken Calum all of a silent twenty minute before he turned off the tap and get out.
Calum had gotten her robe and wrapped it around her. He had brought her out of the shower and then grabbed a towel for himself. Then after he had hastily dried himself off he had scooped Sasha up into his arms again and then walked out of the bathroom. Calum sat her on the bed and then started to dry her off. He was careful and slow which only made Sasha smile. Calum did so well that she didn't want anyone to have him. She was afraid that someone wouldn't understand his own needs. And she didn't think Darren would handle her needs as well as Calum did, but Darren could always learn. When Calum finished drying her off he sat her in his lap, holding her close. His fingers stroking her hair, his lips upon her forehead. His words made Sasha feel special.
"Thank you Calum. If you need to take care of any urges as well, I'll be here for that assistance," Sasha said. And she meant it. Rarely did she joke about it. Only her inexperienced slaves got her teasing comment, a variation of this same line. However Calum had been so good to her, that she was offering her own little service to him. It was one thing, but it was all Calum would ever need. "And if you need any help with anything you can always ask."
Sasha softly kissed Calum's lips as she snuggled against his bare chest. She felt protected being with him. It was an amazing feeling. She was an only child, and she didn't like how her family treated slaves but it couldn't be helped. Sasha was a nicer mistress, but she made the slaves' lives easier by training them. It was her favorite past time, and it was how many of her former slaves found the right master. To be able to please was the slaves' motto. To be able to pleasure and please their master or mistress. Calum was seemingly trained already so she didn't need to train him, but some fun would have to be in order for another time.
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Post by Calum Darius Ryder on Jan 30, 2010 2:35:03 GMT -5
Pulling her close to him on the bed, wrapping his strong arms about her he felt almost human. As if the slave tag had momentarily been stripped from him and this pleased him no end. She had allowed him to feel and behave like a tentative lover more than a slave and he knew in that moment that he would do anything for her. Would care and tend her needs like he had no other, would look out for her as if he were her knight in shining armor. She had managed somehow to open a part of him that he had not known could exist and it calmed him. The feelings she wrought were new and strange, dignity had been restored to him.
His arms held her close as he planted another kiss on her head, smiling at her words. He knew she was speaking the truth, that she would take care of him as well if he needed her too but Calum would not allow that unless it was something she specifically ordered. His voice a tentative whisper against the nape of her neck. "No my mistress, you are mine to please. I will never subject you to pleasing me not unless it is your want and command" a hand gently glided down the length of her hair.
"It is I who must thank you, for allowing me to behave like a man". he knew it was rare for a slave to trust and attempt to give loyalty to their mistress or master as the abuse they rendered their slaves was usually too much to bare but Calum was more than willing now to trust her with his life. To pledge his loyalty to her for as long as he had breath left in him. He closed his eyes leaning his cheek against the crown of her head as he continued to hold her close, hoping that he never did anything to displease her, ever.
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