The Beginning

For you Megan…… Thank You…………M

 

 

 

The warm glow from the flickering fire gives your skin a soft golden glow. Small sweat beads are forming across your quivering belly. Your body pulled taught. Hands fastened above you. The anticipation of the unknown and the lack of control feeding your desire. Blindfolded, sound is your only ally. Your nipples responding to the warm moist breathe as you beg for touch.

You feel my mouth close, lips almost brushing the skin. But just enough to tease the senses, driving the inferno inside you. Blowing warm breathe across your belly I can feel the need. Your scent fills my nostrils as I breathe in deep. Intoxicating is your essence, driving the beast inside me wild. Raging inside the beast wants to devour you instantly, yet outside there is only a soft growl for the delectable morsel that feeds his need.

You can hear the beast as he paces back and forth inside me, impatiently waiting for the time to feed. Licking his fangs as his mouth drips for the taste of you.  Knowing that your nectar is what he craves most. Your body obeys his call, wanting to satisfy his hunger. Fear and excitement build the frenzy.

So easily you’re brought to the edge. I step away and watch as your body screams out, begging for release. Teasing you, taunting you to crave the creature. Your desire building as a bonfire starts slow.

Moving to your belly I grab your sides lifting you. My tongue lightly touches the hair on your belly. The flavor of you teasing my tongue. I feel the warmth coming from the fire burning below.

Reaching I take some of your dripping nectar and touch it to my tongue. The flavor washing over my senses. The beast growls…….. mmmmmm, you taste divine , my little whore…….. 

 

As I sit on my throne I watch the arch of your back as it allows the golden glow from the fire to cascade under your back.   Slowly I caress your legs with my eyes, moving up your thigh to your hips. Your body moves to the rhythm of my heart. You feel my gaze upon you as your body responds. The beast’s fangs glisten in the dark, his claws razor sharp.

When I have watched you as long as I need, I move to fulfill my craving to taste you. When I have moved my face close to your pussy I draw a deep breathe into my nose. The moistness and inviting scent makes the beast growl as my tongue slides between your glistening lips. Your moans and movement beg to be devoured. …………………….Yes my slut draw the beast…………………………..

Moving to your belly I lick the sweat from you. The saltiness of your sweat and the creaminess of your nectar fill my sense of taste. Your tender breasts invite me now. Closing my lips around one nipple I suck it into my mouth, wrapping my tongue around it and pulling softly just as your hand will slide on my cock.  Sucking your nipple into my mouth I grab it with my teeth. Slowly I apply pressure until I hear a soft squeal. The sudden pain sending goose bumps across your skin.

Moving my mouth close to your ear I whisper in a soft growl………………. Yes whore, just like your music, you have released me from my dirty cage…….

My heart thumps in my chest, my voice keeping beat as I speak. My desire being fed by yours, as gas feeds a flame…..

When I can control him no more the beast moves. Quickly your legs are released and you feel the claws scraping the tender parts of your legs and I spread you before me. Inviting and glistening your slit begs for me. Moving my mouth close I draw another deep breathe through my nostrils. The scent of you burning into my memory forever.. Licking out I touch the soft pink folds, glistening with wetness. Your flavor enrages the beast as I slam my tongue deep into you, sinking my fangs into your flesh as well…… You arch, almost in agony, as you feel me plunge into you……….. Your mind racing, begging for the beast to feed…………. Quickly you reach the edge. I feel your passion, your desire raging out of control……… I devour your pussy, wanting you to scream as the waves become overwhelming. You cum into my mouth, feeding me………… mmmmmmmm ….. the creaminess of you and the flavor of your innocence ……. Intoxicating ……… my tongue sliding in and out. After taking my fill I move.

………………………….Slowly………………………….. working my way to the tiny bud of your ass, licking across with the tip of my tongue I feel you quiver.    …………yes whore, all of you will be mine……………………..

Moving to my knees I place your legs over my shoulders. Grabbing your waist with one hand I guide my swollen cock with the other. When I touch your soft pink folds I watch your face. You bite your lip and desperately try to move toward me. Rubbing my cock head up and down your slit I can feel you’re trembling.  Your desire totally consuming your being.  Slowly I push into you, feeling you open to me. You’re pussy watering for my cock, the heat from your insides searing the head. Plunging into you, you scream as the release washes over you. Each thrust drawing you to me. You’re ache building to a fevered pitch. With each thrust I slam into you a little harder, wanting to impale you with my cock. As I drive into you I watch as your body shakes. Your fingernails dig into your palms desperately wanting to touch.  The pace steadies to a moving rhythm, so do your moans become cries. Reaching the peak you scream as the first orgasm strikes. I feel you’re cum as it covers my cock. My balls slapping your ass I pick up the pace wanting to drive you insane. ………………………………………

The beast is enraged as he roars…………….…                                                            Abusing your pussy is his only desire. My balls tighten as my pace quickens Slamming into you I can control no more. Just as I reach the peak I bury my cock in you. The first shot tears through me. The heat from my cum burning you inside. With each thrust I fill you with my seed. Cumming deep into you I can hear your body sigh, the release easing your ache………………………………………………

…………………………………………..When I have spent my self into you I pull free and release your hands. The leather leaves deep crimson red marks. Standing I move back to my throne and sit. I watch as you rub your wrists. Slowly you move your hand between your legs. Covering your fingers with me you bring them to your lips. I hear the moan as you taste me. Then you lift the blindfold. Your eyes adjust then look for mine. When you look at me I speak………………………………

…………………………Crawl to me …………………….

 

Slowly you get to your knees, just as a cat moves toward its prey I watch as you approach me, each move precise.  Moving with the grace of a thoroughbred the sensuality builds my desire again.

When you reach me you look up. The begging in your eyes pleases the beast. Yes slut, you may suck my cock. I watch as you move closer, lifting my spent cock to your lips. Your inviting mouth wraps around me, soft and wet.  Slowly almost teasing you draw me into you. My pulse quickens as my loins stir. The blood rushing back stiffens me. Soon my cock is fully erect and my lust builds rapidly. Placing my hand on your head I grip your hair and feed my cock to you. When I reach your throat you momentarily struggle but quickly you accept. Your body responds in kind as you moan. ………….. ……………….That’s it whore, cum while you suck my cock………………….

 

As the last drop of cum is sucked from me I grin ever so slightly. When you finish cleansing my cock with your mouth, I pull your head back and look into your eyes. Now my little slut, and I did say slut……

You want the beast I shall give you all of him…………………….

…………………………………………………Get up……………….

As I stand……….taking your hand I can see your excitement, Even though you fear the beast he excites you.......... deep inside you ache for him and him alone….. I walk you down the hall to the courtyard doors. Pushing through the door I turn and watch as the cool air hits your naked body…

I watch the goose bumps form …mmmm…… chilling…. come my little whore the beast is waiting…. In the center is a lone tree, white slick bark, small dark green leaves. One branch with a glistening stainless steel chain hanging down with handcuffs. The moonlight sparkles off the chain and handcuffs. When we reach the tree I turn to face you. Looking into your eyes………

…..Now Megan I shall take what’s left…..

Fastening your hands into the cuffs I walk behind you leaning in close to your ear……….. My tongue licking my fangs……. My claws extending out …….. ………………………………Now you shall know who you are and to whom you belong.

 Stepping away the beast Roars!………………..

 

…………….YOU WANT ME SLUT THEN HERE I AM!!!…………….

 

The whip stretches from my hand as my arm moves…………………….. the sound cutting the silent night air…….hissssssssss………. Crack!!…….. The sudden pain causes you to scream as the whip leaves a crimson red whelp on your ass... You cannot believe the pain, white hot and searing. Burning into your soul… before your mind clears……………………

…....hissssssssss…… Crack!!  You cry out again……….PLEASE!!....  

Please what? I ask………………………. But you remain silent…….

Hissssss…………………………..CRACK!!................................. I watch as you pull down on the chains with your weight…………, The stainless steel biting into your already soar wrists…….   Three red whelps have formed across your ass……….. barely able to stand as the pain uses every ounce of energy……

The next evil hisssss…. wraps itself between your legs striking your pussy lips…………. The scream you let loose is a cry of agony……… the beast rages at your scream…………… YES YOU FUCKING SLUT WHAT IS MY NAME…………..

Your pain is what he feels inside, each lash forever burns your soul to his……………….. Your pain controlling him………..

 Hissssssss…… Crack…………………………. Another whelp placed across your pussy …….. You beg after the scream………..Please ………

……Please what…………..You know it say it……………….

Hisssssss…………………CRACK!!!!!!!!!!!! ……………………………………Your left breast explodes into white hot fire……

Before you can respond the whip flies………………… CRACK!!!!!!...

The pain now coming from both breasts almost intolerable…………….

 

Tears flow as you scream out ……………………………………………………….PLEASE MASTER!!!!!!!!!!

Pulling back I swing the whip again……much… much….. harder………….. when it catches your shoulder it rips the tender flesh easily……………….

Its more than you can bare, you scream into the night as you go limp……… Watching you, your physical body broken I see you finally hang with all your weight ………

Walking to you I take hold of you and lift... …………..Putting my lips to your wound  I lick the blood……….  Using my tongue I cleanse the mark… the taste of you filling my mouth

 The flavor satisfying the beast……………..

……………….. Now your blood shall flow through me I say softly…………

Releasing your arms I scoop you into mine.

………………………… Your broken body now cradled in my arms ……..

 

Turning I carry you from the courtyard to my bedroom………. Laying you on the bed I place you down  gently. Rolling you over I lean back looking at the marks….…… leaning forward I gently kiss each whelp from the tip to the end, even licking at the ones between your legs………….. When I have finished I grab the rag and start to doctor you..

The one across your shoulder blade is solid blood at the surface, looking more like a burn than a whelp……

 Taking the cool rag I cleanse each one……… the wound I gently cleanse……       

                    You shall carry a scar my pet as I survey the depth…..

I grab the balm and rub it into your back, when I rub it between your legs you let out a soft sigh……    …. When I get to the wound I blot it again …

                I take the rag and lightly dab the balm into it …… You wince and cry out softly as I caress the mark blowing on it……….. 

Speaking close to your ear……………………..Sleep little girl , sleep., when you wake, eat and  prepare yourself…………your attire will be on the chair……………   

  When you have dressed come to the Grande Chamber……….  

 

        When you finally awaken ,  your mind goes to the memory of the events, thinking dream to yourself………………….. But as you move the pain coming from your shoulder reminds you………… this was no dream…….

 

                             Quickly your mind screams out Master as you look around………….

 

Then you remember the words………. Looking to the chair you see it……………

    A black dress is draped across……………… the top is a leather bustier and the bottom is silk……………………..

 

                       The excitement builds as you move to grab it……… when you touch it the leather, firm but supple caresses your hand, the silk feels softer than rose petals………..  turning it you see that its backless too…………………..knowing that your master sees your marks causes you to purr as you hurry to the bathroom to prepare…………………………….

 

                        When you have finished you step to the mirror to look…………..

 

              The dress fits perfect…you look at your self and the glow coming from you brings a smile……………. Turning, you head for the door, patience no more……………….

             Reaching the doors to the Grande Chamber your surprised by the two guards, they wait until you step close, then they bow and pull the doors open………………….

 

                  When the doors open you hear many voices, then silence, as they open, they expose the chamber…………………  hundreds of people turn to look at you……..

       Quickly they clear an aisle for you to walk……………. You see men. , dressed in black suits, women kneeling near them with collars……….. There is also women in black dresses, that have men kneeling with collars…….. when you take your first step the aisle opens to the pedestal  as people move away. ,…………… Looking, you see me as I stand and look to you………………….. I hold out my hand…….. You step again and everyone kneels before you. Looking around you see that only you and I stand.

                Come to me ……………………  you step softly as you look around at all those kneeling…………………..

                 Stepping down from my throne I meet you at the edge of the pedestal……..

 

                            ……………………Kneel………………..

 I watch as you kneel and bow your head……………. Quickly two people scramble to be near us. You don’t look but you know they are close……….. then I speak.

 

           ………………Megan, my little girl, my slut, my whore, my keeper…….. I now bestow upon you the highest honor I can give you…………… That would be making you………………………………….my slave…………………………the term slave has been around since the beginning of time and shall be around forever, it is a symbolic term but is also much more. The term slave means that you and I have surpassed the boundaries of this world, our bond stretches through time itself. It also shows the deep respect that I have for you and the trust that you place in me …This relationship we have transcends all boundaries……… it was formed in the heavens……… but now the duty begins……….

                   

 

 

Yes slave…. your duty shall be to forever keep the beast…… you wanted him, you desired him, you craved him and now, after many tests, he is yours… you have proven yourself worthy…………….I know, just as my heart beats to yours …………. you will feed him, protect him, heal him and love him …………. Until he is no more…………………..

 

        Reaching I bring the collar and lift your chin looking into your eyes…………

                This collar that I place upon you has many meanings which you will learn………………. The first is that it is the key to the beasts’ cage…….. secondly being a circle it is symbolic of our relationship to each other.……………… its also a constant reminder, rubbing your neck, for whom you belong……………….

 

         You watch as I fasten the pure silver collar around your neck…….. the coolness and weight wrapping you in its safety……………………….

 

                     As my slave you shall always be at my right hand…………. Kneeling in private or at functions, standing at my shoulder in public………… I need not tell you every thing, for how will you ever get corrected if you make no mistakes……

                  I see the smile form on your lips……………….mmmmm…..

 

                You call to your beast……………