Chapter 1: Her Pet
Heat. The kind that builds at the back of the throat, making every inhale burn with cravings. It grows like the pressure within a dormant volcano ready to blow, desperate for its release. Heat. Burning my wrist as I pull on the ropes she tied me to. My arms stretched above my head as i stood on shaking legs. Trembling violently with every ghost of a touch. Every soft word playfully falling from her lips.
Her lips, teasing me relentlessly as they sensually caress each word. Pulling me by the nose, no... by the clit. I can't escape, can't run... and even if i could, i wouldn't dare. I don't want to leave, don't want the fun to end. Because this is a game, an enjoyable endeavor tailored to her specific needs... that caters to my needs, which burn down to my stomach, causing my core muscles to tence. I can't see, I can't breathe. Her scent engulfs me, surround entirely by the musk she exudes. The pure dominating, raw attraction that seems to bleed from her every pore. Her heat is consuming me, suffocating me with each inhale I take. Holding me tighter than any rope or chains ever could.
I pull against the ropes, trying to lessen the tension, ease the burning between my thighs that begs for her touch. The spreader bar that she clamped onto my ankles won't allow it. I should be able to break them, but I can't. Weakened by her power, subdued by her authority. Consumed by her command. I whimper, attempting to sooth the rage within, the tightening of my core, the throbbing of my erect clit.
But she denies me. With her voice like velvet, she reprimands me for wanting more than she has given. For being greedy. I bite my lips hard, desperate for her touch. Craving the end but enjoying the chase. I squirmed, feeling my liquid heat drip from my spread legs. I could feel her circle around me, but couldn't see her. Hands bound, legs spread, eyes covered. She says it heightens my senses, and she's right. I feel only her, crave only her. Desire to be fucked like a wild animal, by none other than her.
No other is worthy to mount me, to possess me in any way. Just her. Because she is the height of power, the queen of commands.
She is my love, my nemesis. My blissful ruin.
"You're so wet, kitten." Her words bloomed a more profound heat within me. I trembled against my resistants, whimpering at the sound of her heels coming closer. The echo seemed too loud in this large room, vibrating against my exposed skin, wet from exertion. "You make such cute sounds when you're exposed like this. Restrains look so beautiful on that muscular body of yours, don't you think?" my only response was a hiss of need as her nails lightly trained the outlines of my biceps. My skin was damp, but my body felt like it was ablaze. "You want me to touch you, don't you? Want me to put something into that needy pussy of yours?" Her voice was playful, teasing even, she's had me on edge for too long.
"Please" I whispered, into the void my voice strained with the force of my exhausted frustration. Her response was a slow, amused laugh, one that promised the end was still far from arriving. I knew better than to beg, she was never the type to like to see me grovel. She says it feels disingenuous when fancy pleas leave my lips when other methods are much more effective. She enjoyes ragged sighs, broken whimpers and cries of pleasure. She liked it most when I'd growl and be so close to madness that the beast within me was ready to break free. That's when she liked me to take her. Usually on the edge of madness, but she's the only one who's ever been able to bring me there. I was supposed to bring back her head... Instead, she game me head. She... my mate.
"That's not what I want to hear, Kitten. Pets don't speak, they feel." A hot hand ghosted down the taunt muscles of my stomach, sending shivers all the way to my core. I whimpered again, biting my tongue.
A growl of approval left her. "Good girl, your whimpers makes me want to fuck you raw, I bet that's what you're needing to cool that burning. You're so much fun when in heat." She whispered against my skin, her lips kissing me almost lovingly. I moand out, gripping my restraints even harder.
Her heels clicked as she walked behind me, her voice growled out laced with desire and possession. She turned my head to the side and bit me, bitting down hard enough to draw blood. It felt cool against my burning skin. I cried out, but couldn't stop the growl that rumbled from the back of my throat. Primal like the side of me she loves to play with. Laughter vibrated her lips that rested against my skin, she sucked gently, drinking me in without rushing.
"I'm going to take everything I want from you, again. Because I crave to see you undone, unraveled for me. Cum for me, empty yourself of that sweet essence I desire, and burn for me!" She grabbed my hips and yanked me back, sliding her thick hot shaft right into me. She can make it any size, any shape. This witch, this vampire, my destruction and salvation. I cried out, clamping onto her. "You're always so tight when we play like this, Kitty." She moaned as she pushed in even deeper. I wanted to howl, growl, bite. But i was stuck in this position, taking her in me like her star bitch. I'm so powerful when out, but melt at the slightest provocation from her.
Hot wetness seeped from me. Splattering my inner thighs with each aggressive thrust of her hips. The heat consumed me, blurring everything but her. Pleasure pulsed through my veins, a tight ball of tension only getting tighter with every forceful roll of her hips. Her nails digging into my skin, her dirty words of domination and ownership made my clit so hard I struggled to breathe.
I immediately tensed when I felt a hot breath on my pussy, causing me to whimper in confusion. "Don worry, kitten. It's just a new friend, she's actually your reward for all the good work you've done. But first, she wanted a taste of your goddess-blessed pussy. You don't mind, do you?" She didn't stop fucking me as she spoke, I- I can't focus. I wanted to speak, but only a series of moans fell from my lips as she rocked faster, putting star swimmers to shame by her strokes.
"You're my good girl, always being so kind and understanding. I'm going to let her eat you until you cum and once you do... I'm going to let you fuck her brains out with that big clit of yours, I know you want to grow it out. Don't you, baby? You want to turn that beautiful clit into something that will fuck her and try to impregnate. Don't worry, she's fixed. The only one carrying you child will be me. Wouldn't you like that, my pet? You can fuck her as hard and as much as you want until your heat cycle is over." My pulse jumped, not only by her promise of a reward, but she called me her baby girl. She wants my baby someday. Joy lit the darkness behind my eyes as moans broke from my lips, swollen from constant bitting. I don't know who this woman is between my legs, but i want to possess her. My Master doesn't usually allow me to take others, she says I'm only hers, and she's terrible at sharing her things. I growled in agreement and pushed my hips back against my Master. "Mmm yesss, my good kitten." I could feel the strangers' breath on my burning need as my master railed me without pause. A tongue as soft as fresh cotton and as hot as fire, slid up my entire opening. She didn't speak, didn't give any indication of who she was. But she ate me out with the desperation of one who has been sexually frustrated for a long time. Sucking masterfully on my clit. Master is good at that, edging her pets on until all sanity leaves them. I tried to hold out, tried to not come too fast. But then my master grabbed me by the throat and pulled back. Forcing me to take more of her within me while choking me lightly. I moaned louder, grinding against her as I tried not to break apart. She felt bigger than normal. Filling my space the ate her with ease, desire... Need. "Fuck, you're so tight." She growled in my ear. "I'm going to fill you, baby girl. No one makes me want as much as you... Remember that, Kinsley. No one causes my core to ache as much, my pussy to get as wet or floods my mind with desire and possession like you do." I can't, I can't! Hot, I'm too hot! She growled against my ear, her voice laced with possessive rage. "No one can mount you but me, do you hear me? I'll rip their throat out and fuck you on top of their still warm blood! I swear it!" I whimpered, pushing myself impossibly closer to her. Her breast pressed firmly into my back. Her hard nipples rubbed again my naked skin.
My clit ached, my pussy throbbed and burned, my heart a blurr of rapid hums. I was so close... "And I'll let no other fuck me, but you. You're the only one I'd ever consider to be my equal. My enemy, my beautiful monster. My mate." A growl of desire ripped from my chest, I howled in pleasure from her touch, her possession... Her words. My orgasm raged through me like a fire, causing me to convuls in pure ecstasy. Her rod pulsed within me as her liquid filled me. I moaned, pushing my hips even harder against her. "You're so perfect, my Pet. Always willing to take me in with no problem." her lips gently kissed my shoulder, before she sank her fangs in again, drinking her fill. I cried out as pain and pleasure racked my body. Bucking my hips back against her in a failed attempt to contain the emotions within me. She moaned, licking the wound.
"Mmm, you feel good, taste good, fuck good and even sound good. I struck gold with this one, don't you think?" she asked the faceless woman beneath me as I trembled with the pleasure of my orgasm. The lips that where still clamped on my pussy separated, causing a rush of cool are to fill the space and a small "Mmmhmm" was heard.
"Now, Kitten. I'm a Master of my word, you can take the little gift I've brought you, but there's a rule. You must keep your blindfold on. She's a little shy." she teased as she pulled herself frim within me, I whimpered in protest. "Shhh, my pet. There will be more of me. But I want you to enjoy your treat." She undid my restrains and released the bar from my legs. I didn't need eyes to sence the women kneeling at my feet. I could feel her heat, smell her arousal. Taste it on my tongue.
My voice grumbled from my chest, a low growl that spread across the room, causing the unknown woman to whimper in need, fear, excitement?
"Yes, Master." My hand reached out and fisted in the hair of the woman who had my fresh scent smeared on her face. "Let's begin."
