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Body’s Desires

This is a work of fiction based on my forays into the world of Erotic Hypnosis and Domination. So although fiction, it is based on real experiences

Chapter 1

She slowly sighed leaning back reading another of his stories. She couldn't tell anyone why she found them so hot, the savagery, the animistic behavior.. The hot sex. He regularly forced the women in his stories to enjoy sex becoming so enthralled inside them that you could feel each and everything happening to the female lead. The slow winding road he dragged her down turning her into the perfect submissive, fucktoy. She turned off her computer and climbed into bed, her pussy still ached from the last orgasm reading of the women in his story to be fucked in a public bar room. Tied down and used. She moaned softly as the fantasies began flowing around her again and her fingers drifted down inside her thighs gently tracing and teasing her pussy before forcefully plunging inside.

What was this man like in real? was he as dominant? as strong as the male character's he wrote about? She pictured the man behind the stories, standing over her forcing her to stare into his eyes as he forced his fingers in and out of her pussy fucking her in deep low strokes She suddenly heard his deep growling voice commanding her to cum and she screamed out as she exploded around his fingers.. panting softly she curled up into her blankets the line between fantasy and reality blurring as she slowly dropped into sleep.

She got home from work and sighed as she kicked off her high heels. she meandered around her flat cooking a meal, a glass of wine. relaxing after her hard day. Her boss had given her a new account and it was proving hard work. The client flip flopping on most decisions, one moment deciding on one thing, the next deciding on another. So when she finally sat at her computer, and checked her emails, she found her self sitting silently and still in shock.

He had replied. She'd left a few comments on his different chapters and his different stories never expecting a response. But he had.

"Dear miss fangbanger Thank you for taking your time to read my various works I'm glad they bring you pleasure. I notice you have read all my works and that you read them again as well. I must admit I only write when inspired and sometimes inspiriation dries up so my different ideas dry up for awhile. I apologise for taking so long to respond to your comments but my real life work makes it difficult sometimes for me to reply quickly to responses. Perhaps you would like to inspire my next story? or perhaps a new chapter? you may contact me again via email, if you'd prefer a "live" chat, my skype is busteddreamingknight and no we dont have to voice we can simply im chat.

Hope this email finds you well, Your new favourite author :P bustedknight"

Her pulse quickened.. He wanted to talk to her.. maybe use her as an inspiration. She felt her pulse beat harder. No one had done that before. No one had cared that much or found her that attractive that they would be inspired to do anything like that. But was she willing? Did she want to open up to this man she hardly knew? he made her pussy drip with desire but, she didnt know him, she only knew what turned him on, and they were all fantasies that could be construed as dangerous... Even if the very ideas he wrote about made her pussy ache, even if she found herself fantasizing every time she was the women in the story being forced to submit.. To be turned into a submissive sexual slave fuck toy.

She shuddered again as her pussy began throbbing gently, almost as if it was talking to her, telling her "go ahead.. you want this.. give in to me"

with a shaking hand she flicked her Skype up, typed in his screen name, then hit add.

She leaned back in her chair in a slight state of shock at what she'd done so impulsively. Listening to her dark side, her fantasies.. her pussy.

She finished her glass of wine and began stripping off her clothing. She felt constricted. Stripping off her shirt and panites, her bra. Leaving herself completely nude before shrugging on a long baggy t-shirt and sweat pants. Her "comfy" clothing she liked to wear when she relaxed. When her screen flashes up a new Im window

busteddreamerknight: Hi there.. I am glad you decided to add me. makes it so much easier to talk no?

she blinked, walked slowly over to her computer and sat down. What should she say? what should she think? had he been waiting there for her? had he been already fantasising about what he would do to her if she fell into his hands? she quickly began typing a reply

missfangbanger: ... I guess so though it's a little scarey talking to strangers the first time. busteddreamerknight: Perhaps.. Though not a stranger in entirety you know kind of what i look like from my stories, Average height darkish hair, clear blue eyes. and you know some of my darkest fantasies.. As reading my stories has opened your mind to what goes on inside mine some what. missfangbanger: that is part of the fear.. what if your a whack job? a nut case? busteddreamerknight: -chuckles lightly- I assure you i am not.. Though i am kinky. missfangbanger: -giggles nerviously- I noticed that from your writing busteddreamerknight: who me? -polishes his halo whistling innocently- missfangbanger: -gigglesnorts- I dont believe that for a moment mister!

she felt comfortable, relaxed. There was no pressure from him he just seemed like a genuine guy with a dark kinky side. So she continued talking to him asking him about his inspirations for his stories discussing the motivating factors for his stories. When the talk turned into something a little more

busteddreamerknight: Yes I enjoy physically dominating women, though in my experience the physical usually turns into mental dominance as well? missfangbanger: how do you mean ?

She was kinda intrigued,

busteddreamerknight: Well its like this, your body is attuned to your desires, your feelings and how you feel. So if done correctly it can be used to control the mind, and if you control the body, and you control the mind through the body.. The mind will follow and give you its control

She bit her lip curiously missfangbanger: how do you mean? busteddreamerknight: for example, if i told you that right now. I could grab your wrists pin them above your head and press you against the wall hard pinning you there holding you tightly. eyes locked on yours holding your gaze. Your pussy would twitch.. maybe even moisten. your breathing would grow heavier.. deeper as your arousal grew

she read his words and gasped slightly as she pictured it in her mind letting his words build her fantasy. Her body, her pussy responding to his words, to the fantasy.. to what he was doing. missfangbang:.. I guess

busteddreamerknight: See even now, your body is responding to my words. Your body wants me to take control of it like that. busteddreamerknight: You can feel yourself pinned against the wall, you can imagine the hard brick behind your body. Feel my fingers digging into your wrists.. busteddreamerknight: You can imagine me gripping them tightly in one hand. sliding my other over your hips, teasing your inner thighs. busteddreamerknight: and your pussy will get wetter as you imagine it.. as you feel it. It will crave to be touched by my fingers as you lose yourself in the moment. If you try to force your thighs closed to hide yourself from me busteddreamerknight: I'd simple kick your feet apart. locking my gaze on yours. forcing you to stay open for me. sliding my fingers over your slit teasing the wetness over your pussy lips busteddreamerknight: and i bet as you focus on the fantasy im building with these words, your body is responding. enjoying the touches im giving its getting wetter.. aroused more and more busteddreamerknight: you can feel my eyes locked on yours. You can feel my fingers sliding into you. Forcing you to focus on that feeling. You can hear me tell you that... Focus on my fingers in your pussy.. feel them slide in and out in and out arousing you... turning you on... forcing the arousal.. the pleasure on your mind

she read the words her panting softly her legs shifted open of their own desire... her pussy was growing wetter and wetter.. begging to be touched. and as his words continued her hand slide into her pants and stroked her pussy. fingers moving. In and out in and out

busteddreamerknight: and your mind might not have wanted this.. but now you are aroused by what you've read your body wants it. Your body controls your mind. busteddreamerknight: and as your pussy gets wetter and wetter for ME as you grow more and more aroused. I am controlling your body's desires... So if I control your body's desires I control your mind.... busteddreamerknight: you can feel my fingers thrusting in and out in and out making you more aroused. taking you towards an orgasm. busteddreamerknight: focus on the feeling focus on what im doing. Your mind now wants that orgasm.. It needs the orgasm as your body does..

she whimpered missfangbang: Yes...

busteddreamerknight: So focus on what is going on. feel my fingers fucking you as you are pinned against the wall... focusing on the feeling Your body controlling your mind... Almost like each stroke of my fingers fucks your mind into submission fucks it into my control busteddreamerknight: giving in second by second as you get closer and closer to orgasm. fingers pumping in and out... in and out busteddreamerknight: and you want it.. your body craves it.. your mind wants it now.. giving into the pleasure. The more it submits to my fingers.. My control.. the more aroused you get. The more aroused you get. The more you submit busteddreamerknight: fingers moving in and out harder and harder thumb toying with your clit pumping deeper.. busteddreamerknight:You can feel the orgasm getting closer and closer... as you get closer and closer your mind submits to me more and more.. The more it submits.. the more it gives into my control the closer you cum to orgasm... busteddreamerknight: you want to cum. busteddreamerknight: your body wants to cum busteddreamerknight: You need to cum busteddreamerknight: I control your body. busteddreamerknight: I control your orgasm. busteddreamerknight: Your mind is controlled by your body now busteddreamerknight: Your mind wants what the body wants. busteddreamerknightL Your body wants the orgasm. busteddreamerknight: Your mind wants what the body wants. busteddreamerknight: I control your body. Your body controls your mind. I control your mind busteddreamerknight: fucking you harder.. deeper... faster busteddreamerknight: harder.... busteddreamerknight: deeper.... busteddreamerknight: faster....... busteddreamerknight: When you cum your mind will have given complete control to me.... Just like your body already has. busteddreamerknight: feel my fingers pumping in and out.. in and out busteddreamerknight: feel each ridge.. each movement... fucking all other thoughts.. worries.. cares from your mind. busteddreamerkniight: becoming relaxed.. aroused.. mindless.. only the need to cum paramont.. nothing else matters.. nothing else all you are is your pussy. your need to cum. busteddreamerknight: mind emptying moment as your mind is overpowered by arousal. My fingers moving in and out in and out. busteddreamerknight: You want this.. Need this.. giving in with every breath you take busteddreamerknight: I will count to five. each number your arousal will grow stronger and stronger.. on five you will cum hard and explode in orgasm. Your mind under my control. 1.... growing more aroused... 2..... mind losing its control more and more to me..... 3 4.... Almost there... needing it.. wanting it... 5 CUM NOW

Your mind is mine to control now.. When you cum, your mind gave that control to me... Your body wanted it.. So your mind wanted it.. now its mine.. IF you enjoyed that control... if you enjoyed this and want more in the future If I type KNIGHTS DOLL NOW you will relax back into this sensation.. Giving me control of your mind again. now I am going to count to five. when i reach five you will cum again... fully awake... alert to your surroundings... 1

5 CUM NOW WIDE AWAKE... ALERT... REFRESHED

Her pussy spasmed in orgasm again and she gasped screaming out in ecstasy she panted heavily in her seat. omg omg omg that was fucking intense she whimpered and squirmed her pussy on fire and soaked.

bustedbattereddreamer: You ok there? missfangbang: yes... omg that was intense... bustedbattereddreamer: See sometimes your body can control your mind? missfangbang: -blushes-... yes.. yes i do see what you mean now. busttedbattereddreamer: Thankyou for the inspiration for a new story -smiles lightly chuckling- but i fear i have to go now missfangbang: -blushes- ... your welcome.. and oki have a good evening!!

He signed out and she sat in her chair.. her body was inflamed with arousal... she couldnt wait to read his next story.. see where it took her.

She laid in bed thinking over what had happened that evening. What the hell had he done to her.. She had felt totally out of control she had to follow what he had said. She wasn't willing not to follow them. Her pussy began to grow warm again as she thought over what she had done earlier. Her hand drifted down between her thighs and they splayed open wantomly as her fingers begin toying with her pussy as if her fingers had a mind of their own. No.. not her fingers. HIS fingers. she moaned out loud as the fantasy began forming. That's why she couldnt control them they werent her fingers, they were his fingers stroking her pussy. Teasing it. Toying with it. Making it purr. Suddenly his fingers plundged inside her thrusting deep. Slow strokes. She grunted and moaned hips thrusting up against his fingers. "oh god." she moaned, "im gonna.. im gonna cum" she cried out to him as his fingers pumped faster and faster rubbing that sweet spot inside her She screamed out loud her whole body going ridged before she flopped down exhausted her body limp. What had he done to her, was her last thought before she fell asleep.

Chapter 2

It had been a week. She'd logged in to Skype every night but hadn't seen him. Every night she relived that night with him her body continually succumbing to orgasm after orgasm whether she wanted to play or not, her body craved it. His touch. Craved for the orgasms he gave, no matter what her mind wanted. He'd truly taken control of her body.

But he hadn't come online. Not once. Work was becoming harder as well. She would find her concentration wandering thinking about him. What he'd done. Fantasizing about his various stories being the women turned into a slave. A slut. She looked across at the client listening to his ideas for how he wanted his product advertised, but instead of concentrating she found her herself fantasizing he was her boss ordering her into his office. She was sure she had done everything right on the account as she looked across the desk at her boss. His clear blue eyes stared into her own hazel eyes and she shivered. It was always like he was stripping her with his eyes every time. Each time it caused a shiver through her body. Fear?. Arousal? she couldn't decide all she knew was every time. She Shivered. "Miss Forxes" That's how he always addressed her, Miss Forxes. never Allison or Ally like the rest of the office. Always Miss Forxes. If anyone else had called her such it would have pissed her off, from him. It made her feel small.. Feminine. "I'd like to know how we lost the O Connell account. It seemed to be all set. Then they appeared to meet with you twice and suddenly. They decided to go with another company. Why?" She couldnt tell him that they'd already lost the account. The last two meetings were her attempt at fixing it, but as she hadn't told anyone it would have just sounded like an excuse. "I don't know" Was all she could say. "You don't know Miss Forxes?" She sighed and shook her head "Do you think I am stupid Miss Forxes?" She blinked confused, "What?" "I said do you think I am stupid Miss Forxes?" "No.. No Sir?" "I know you must have sold out my company I am just not sure why" he slammed his hands down on the desk standing up leaning over it peering into her eyes "what? I no? No? I What?!" He strode around the desk and gripped her hair pulling her head back painfully "Don't lie to me Miss Forxes!" "I am not lying!!" She cried twisting and turning gripping his wrists trying to break free "I know your lying you worthless slut! Now it's just time to Punish your lying ass" He dragged her off the chair and she fell to her knees crying, struggling to break free when suddenly she heard the sound of a zipper being unzipped.she opened her mouth to scream before it was filled with his hard cock. he forced it down her throat hips pressed against her nose she gagged hard and struggled harder finding it harder and harder to breathe until she began to feel light headed. "Are you going to behave Miss Forxes?" As she grew more and more light headed from lack of oxygen she nodded quickly. He slid his cock out from her mouth leaving the head in her mouth "Suck. My cock." She began tentatively sucking his cock. Her tongue lightly fluttering over the hard head. She looked up as he inhaled sharply, watching him for approval she began sucking lightly at first bobbing her head up and down up and down his hips began thrusting pressing his cock into her throat making her gag slightly. She sucks harder and harder slowly she realized she was growing aroused her pussy crying for attention growing wetter and wetter, her panties slowly growing drenched as he used her mouth. He wasn't making love to her. Wasn't looking to love her. He was simply using her mouth for his pleasure. He continued thrusting in her mouth her tongue swirling and teasing as she sucked harder and harder, growing more and more aroused when suddenly he slipped his cock head into her mouth and growled at her "You better take it all" Then he exploded. She sucked greedily trying to drain all his cum into her mouth. After he finished he slipped out of her mouth and she gasped before he quickly threw her over his desk. She grunted in surprise as he slipped in behind her kicked her feet apart slipped his hand under her skirt ripping her panties free and slamming his cock into her. She grunted loudly in surprise as he fucked her from behind his hand never leaving her hair pulling her head up. She couldn't believe he was doing this to her. Her boss. Fucking her over the desk during work. She moaned squeezing her pussy over his cock trying to milk him as he thrust deep and hard into her

She shook her head again breaking herself free from the fantasy again as she listened to the client once more going through what they wanted trying to ignore her soaked panties. She felt her juices dripping down her thighs and shifted uncomfortably and wondered once more. Where was he?

She kicked off her heels and sighed turning on her computer before heading to the kitchen taking the salad from the fridge8 and returning to her computer. She flicked up the erotica website and started picking at her salad when she looked up and noticed he had posted a new story, clicking the link she began reading her salad forgotten. she sat back dazed. Horny. The story was about her. The entire story was their conversation. He'd taken it and built a new story and idea around it. The names had changed, the conversation was built up but she could see it clearly. She had been his inspiration. Then she heard a ding from Skype. She looked up. It was him

bustedbattereddreamer:did you enjoy the story?

She stared at his name. She didnt know what to type. What to say. But her pussy was screaming for him to touch her again......

Chapter 3

She opened her eyes and frowned. She was in bed. Naked.

Her wrists were crossed above her head and her legs were spread wide open. Her pussy was soaked. What the hell happened. She slowly sat up and looked around She remembered him asking her if she liked the story. Then... Nothing Her wrists hurt slightly and she rubbed at them looking around confused before she noticed the clock. "FUCK!" She screamed as she rushed into the bathroom diving into the shower trying to pull her ass out of the frying pan of being late.

Her heels clacked loudly across the tiles of the floor as she rushed towards the elevator, "Wait!" She cried as the door slowly began closing.

Someone held the door for her and she stepped inside. The doors closed and that's when she felt them. She could feel people looking at her and it turned her on. She tried to understand why she was getting so aroused so quickly looking around slowly looking at the metallic walls noticing the men staring then she looked squarely at herself. She was wearing short dress with stockings and heels a white shirt that was barely containing her breasts and nearly see through with a simple white bra, and as she stood there in shock wondering how come she was dressed so sexy today she felt her pussy moisten further. She wasn't wearing panties.

The doors opened on her floor and she shuffled out quickly heading to her office and as she walked through the floor she noticed heads turning staring at her and it only inflamed her pussy further as her thoughts began to wonder who's cock she was making hard, which would fit her need so deliciously "Miss Forxes I want that report on my desk this morning" Her boss called from his office as she shuffled passed, "Yes Sir" She whimpered trying to just get to her office and hide her inflamed desires, just as she reached her door her phone started beeping telling her she had a text. She juggled her bag and phone and opened the door

Bustedknight: "Hello Missfingerbanger"

She stopped in shock dropping her bag gasping allowed. Her phone beeped again

Bustedknight: "Have you been a Good Girl?"

As soon as she read the words Good Girl her body was rocked with more arousal it was like she'd orgasmed without cumming. Like her body shuddered Her fingers danced over her phone screen

Allison: "Bustedknight? Wtf was that? " Bustedknight: "It was a little thing we discussed last night... Did you enjoy your wardrobe attire today?"

"OMG OMG OMG OMG" her thoughts ran in her mind as she sat down at her desk Allison:"this is you?! omg omg omg"

She started to pant and hyperventilate. Her body was screaming with arousal and fear. "What had he done what could he do. She was at work WTF! this is going too far OMG OMG OMG"

Bustedknight: "Don't Worry Allison, I won't toy with you TOO much today.. Although i think this is PANTY PANTY TIME"

As soon as she finished reading his text message she gasped loudly, it felt like a pair of panties had slipped up her thighs, made of silk? satin.. all she knew was the feeling as it grazed over her thighs nearly took her breath away, but when they had reached her pussy it was like a dildo had slowly forced their way inside her pussy and a smaller one inside her Ass. She Moaned involuntarily

Bustedknight: "Goodbye for now Allison" Allison: "Wait wtf ! please don't leave me like this!!" Allison: "please?!" Allison: "hello?!?!"

His silence frightened her, her body was inflamed. She could feel her juices dripping down the top of her thighs, while at the same time she could FEEL the dildos in her pussy and ass every movement of her body the toys moved inside her, even though she knew they werent real she could FEEL them.

She tried to work but all she could think of was her burning desire to fuck. No not fuck to be fucked. Taken. Used like the total slut she was becoming. Somehow she finished the report for her boss, but even as he read it she could not stop staring at his cock wishing it was in his mouth She lost herself in the fantasy feeling the carpet beneath her knees feeling his cock in her mouth. She traced her tongue around the head teasing the underside that spot just below the head flicking her tongue lightly making him moan and shudder, before like a good slut, thrusting her mouth down hard forcing his cock deep into her throat gagging onit. sucking hard. She slide her mouth back ahdn sliding around the shaft as she jacked it off sucking hard on the head "Allison?! Allison?! Are you ok you look flushed?" Her boss's words broke her out of her fantasy and she blushed heavily "I.I.I am fine but i feel a little hot i think i need to go to the bathroom..." He had a puzzled frown on his face but nodded "Ok"

She hurried into the bathroom and locked the door behind her flipping her skirt up she began rubbing her clit hard and vigerously biting down hard on her lip to hide her whimpers moans and cries.. She needed to cum. She wanted to cum.

Her arousal grew and grew as she squeezed her muscles clutching at the toy she could feel inside. She felt her orgasm building inside growing stronger and stronger begging, wishing to ride the wave she knew was coming. But it didnt come. No matter how much she played she couldnt cum she wanted to scream in frustration biting down harder on her lip

She came out of the stalled and woulda killed the first person she met if there had have been anyone, when she looked in the mirror. Her face was flushed with arousal her nipples somehow poked through her bra and she could feel them rubbing painfully against the inside... Then, her hand reached into her pocket... Took out her phone. Pointed at the bathroom mirror and she begun taking pictures.

Not once was she in control of her own body. With each picture taken she felt her arousal spike higher and higher. then as she watched her hand, she began sending them to bustedknight. With each beep of her phone acknowledging her sent pics she felt her orgasm growing stronger and stronger ready to burst free. and then.

bustedknight: GOOD GIRL

as soon as those words appeared on her phone it felt like a ballgag was forced in her mouth and then she exploded in orgasm over and over, body thrusting uncontrollably all the while her eyes locked on her own in the mirror and she had to watch as she orgasmed and her last thought as she came down from her high. What did he do.. wtf is she gonna do... did she want him to do it again....

The rest of the day was filled with simple sexual torture. Before today she would never had said that arousal could be used to torture some one but now she knew the truth. After she came back to her senses embarrassment set in

"omg I just fucking orgasmed at work and sent photographs of it to a man I barely know!!"

She splashed her face with water trying to calm down. But she was still full Every step every movement she felt the two dildos inside her. she walked passed every body. After her bathroom escapades she felt like everyone was staring her hips swinging with that extra sexy swing she couldn't stop.

She sat down at her and hissed hard fighting another moan of pleasure as the toys forced there way deeper into her.

She couldn’t stop herself from fidgeting each shift toying with her senses.. Her pussy... Her ass and yet she still couldn't stop. Her body wanted the sensations so it made sure that it got them. Even though her mind was silently screaming at her to get control. Still it sought out the sensations.

Her phone vibrated again and on auto pilot her hand grabbed her phone and flicked up the message

Bustedknight: How are you doing? I think its time for COMBO 3 have fun

As soon as she read the words combo three the dildos inside her exploded into life pulsating. She gasped loudly dropping her phone to her desk gripping the edge tightly, it was then the vibrations changed and changed again. Hell they weren't even pulsating at the same time. One minute one was throbbing and pulsating intensely next it was a soft low hum. One minute only one dildo was going the next maybe both. Or even just switching from one to the other over and over. Her head dropped to her chest her hips were thrusting at the toys inside her trying for more more more as her mind screamed her arousal silently to the universe. Beep beep beep beep

Bustedknight: enjoying yourself? COMBO OFF Everything stopped she didn't know whether to laugh cry or scream as she snatched her phone

Allison:what the fuck was that? Omgomgomg what are you doing to me? Please stop you are gonna get me fired!! Bustedknight: are you Sure you want me to stop be A good girl tell the truth.

She wanted to scream "YES I'M SURE" Instead. Allison: No I'm not sure I'm loving the teasing it's playing to most of my fantasies but omg I'm so scared I'm going to lose my job

She blinked rapidly as her fingers typed of their own accord but she just KNEW those words were the absolute truth.

Bustedknight: -chuckles- ok lil one ill stop teasing for a bit let you get some work done. Work hard.

Her phone remained silent for a few moments so she put it down resting her head in her hands leaning on her desk.

She was enjoying the fantasy of the situation but the reality of it was scaring her. She'd orgasmed at work and she had sent pictures to a man she really didn't know.

And yet.. He controlled her mind and body so easily so completely her body was inflamed with arousal, not all of it caused by the twin toy inside her. Her blood felt like lava pumping through her veins she was flaming hotter with desires like she had never felt before.

She tried to collect herself and began working. Every so often she would shift in her chair and the toys would move and she would whimper softly as she was reminded how filled she was.

She returned from lunch with the girls and sat back at her desk hissing as the toys thrust into her deeply again.

The girls all ribbed her asking what hot date she had tonight, begging details about this mysterious man that had her so distracted and "the girls" flashing everyone and anyone.

Two guys had even tried to approach the table after one look at her today, buying the table a couple of drinks each. No guy had ever done that before and she blushed at the memory. Her body was so aroused she found herself more aware of the men and had flirted with them like the rest of the table, a lot more than she was ever used to doing normally. It was like the arousal she felt was whispering and encouraging her instead of her shyness holding her back. Her phone beeped again snapping her put of her memory, hand reaching before her brain had kicked in but at the last possible second she hesitated. Maybe it's him again. She didn't know if she could handle any more teasing so she ignored her phone feeling a little smug at her solution to her problem.

Five minutes later her phone beeped again and she ignored it once again. Smiling smugly at her clear victory over her mysterious sexual torturer. She continued working but after a few minutes she found herself fidgeting more and more. Her pussy grew even more inflamed and slowly but surely she felt the urge go fuck growing inside her. After s few more minutes she was grinding into the toys, basically fucking them in the chair she was sitting in. She bit into her lower lip biting back a moan her body screaming to be touched . To her horror and excitement she tugged her skirt up and began rubbing her clit. Moments later she propped her legs on her desk spread lewdly as her fingers Gripped the imaginary dildo in her pussy and began fucking herself with it. How this was happening she didn’t know. Didn't care. All she knew was she needed to be fucked her pussy needed fucking and she couldn't escape the need the desire.

She fucked herself senseless pounding her pussy with the imaginary toy harder and harder moaning loudly in pleasure.. Then her phone beeped her hand reached out picked it up..

And everything was gone. She was sat at her desk her skirt was not around her hips.

She looked around panting feeling the arousal fading slightly the need to fuck herself gone. She looked at her phone still in her hand

13:05 Bustedknight: ANAL 2 13:17 Bustedknight: how does your ass feel? :p

13:48 Bustedknight: I'm guessing your ignoring your phone. Not as clever as you believe..

13:54 Bustedknight: AND CALM...... I advise you do not ignore your phone this time it was a dream... A waking fantasy. It won't be next time

She slumped back in her seat whimpering softly as the toy in her ass began vibrating starting off slow and soft before turning hard and intense in a gradual build up.. holding steady there for a few moments then working its way back down to soft and slow again.

She replayed over the fantasy.. It had been so god damned real. She could feel the remnants of the need in her pussy and the fear of being caught. Her phone beeped again this time she grabbed it quickly Bustedknight: ANAL OFF PANTY PANTY OFF

She gasped as the toys suddenly disappeared and continued reading.

Bustedknight: I hope you enjoyed your day... If you wish to continue our games then log into Skype tonight. If not I hope you at least enjoyed today :) @}~}~~~

She sat there for a few minutes just staring at her phone.

Did she want to continue? Did she really want to stop?

Chapter 4

Allison went through the last hour or so of work on autopilot. She climbed into the elevator and didn't notice the looks from everyone. She climbed into her car and pulled out of the parking complex into the rain. She lent forward and peered out at the rain and was struck suddenly with watching the rain wash everything away. She pulled over. Climbed out the car and simply lent against it tilting get head back enjoying the. Cold water splashing over her. After a few minutes she was soaked but she didn't care.

Her mind replayed the day. How she had been completely controlled. The reality of what had been happening scared her. The feeling of complete helplessness as her limbs and hands moved beyond her control. But.

And that was the kicker. That god damned but that flashed in her mind. But it was hot as hell. She could still feel her pussy was wet. Aroused, no it was ready. Ready to be used. Ready to be fucked. It was almost like a soft spoken whisper, " give me more.. I want this... Need this... More please more..." She flashed back to their first conversation where he had first hypnotized her, and how he discussed you could some times make the body crave something more than the mind can control, she chuckled a little. Apparently he had proven his point rather spectacularly.

She opened her eyes and dropped her head. She was stood across from a Starbucks but she could see her reflection in the plate glass. She was soaked through with her clothing sticking to her skin emphasising her entire body. Her hair curled around her face and stuck to her cheeks. She stared at the women in the reflection. She looked alive. Did she want to continue on this adventure?

Her mind said no. Her pussy pulsed yes.

She climbed back into her car and drove home.

He popped his neck stretching his back with a soft groan. His shift was nearly over and the work in the sun had been nice, hot but nice. His mind just wasn't on the job. His mind was on the delicious women he had met. She was an impossibly good subject, but her unconscious desires did not match her conscious ones. So he had been worrying if he had gone too far even though she had told him at each trigger she was ok with it. He chuckled. Her body really did desire more than her mind.

She walked through her door and stripped off, she took a warm shower and then ordered take out. Watched some TV while she waited. Ate her food when it arrived. Throughout it all she was aware of her body. It was ready to be used and toyed with, it didn't matter that she was scared. That she had no real idea of who this mysterious man was. All she knew was he controlled her completely, that her mind feared it, and her body craved it.

She went back to watching TV, but she found her eyes drawn to her computer in the corner. She found herself staring. If she sat down she knew she would be tempted to log in to Skype, and she still wasn't sure if she wanted it. Him. This control.

She stood up in her bathrobe and began cleaning deliberately ignoring the computer. She dusted, hovered. She even began scrubbing the oven clean, but throughout all she could think about was him. Her body replayed their conversations it remembered, her nipples growing harder and more sensitive pointing out like bullets, her pussy moistened then flooded till she began to feel her arousal trickling down her thigh like a raindrop on a window. She screamed in frustration, "For fuck sake! I'm a grown fucking women not some rutting animal!" But even as she screamed the memory of fucking herself with abandon in the toilets flashed in her mind and she whimpered head dropping into her hands.

Her shoulders slumped in defeat. She stood up slowly. Walked to her desk. Sat at her computer. As she waited for the tower to boot she realised she was panting like a bitch in heat, perhaps that was all she was any more. Her computer loaded, and she logged into Skype

He was leaning back staring at the ceiling trying to gather his thoughts. He'd started writing a new chapter based on the day's adventures but he knew he was also on edge wondering if she was gone forever or wanted to continue, when her name flashed up to say she was on line. His body reacted diving forward before his mind caught up. She wants to continue..God she's sexy.. what should I do next? Thoughts rushed through his mind as his hands shook a little with excitement.

Bustedknight: hi... -smiles-

She flinched when his message popped up. So innocent. So innocuous. Such a lie.

missfangbanger: Don't play Mr innocent nice guy with me mister.. what the fuck have you done to me. Omg why am I here?

He winced slightly, apparently she hadn't accepted she wanted it as much as he had hoped.

Bustedknight: because you enjoyed yourself. Because you want more. And I am a nice guy.. and innocence is debatable yes.

She felt her anger growing at his words beating back her arousal for a moment, she didn't want to admit that it might be stoking it instead,

missfangbanger: Fuck you asshole. You know what you did to me today!! I could have been fired for the shit you pulled! Leave me alone let Me go fuck off!!!

Bustedknight: be a good girl tell me the truth. Do you want me to stop? Leave you alone?

She screamed her frustration before her fingers danced over the keys skillfully, she'd just told this ass wipe what she wanted, she tapped enter and then actually looked what she had written

missfangbanger: No I don't want you to stop. You have hit all my fantasies and more. It's so exciting. You just scare me with what you have done, might do. You control me completely. COMPLETELY every time I tried to resist I failed, and it only turned me on more, but I really don't know you so I don't know how I can trust you... Even though I some how do.

She sat back and reread the words. Why hadn't she typed out what she had tried to type?

Bustedknight: you ok there? missfangbanger: processing.. you made me tell the truth didn't you? Bustedknight: yup.

She sat back and just listened to her body. She could feel the burning desire she had for what was going on.

missfangbanger:... What are you going to do to me?

Bustedknight: play with your fantasies.

She frowned. What the hell did that mean? She was curious now. Curious aroused. Her anger forgotten when she had basically told herself she was enjoying everything, she wanted it.

He looked over her truth and a grin spread over his features he couldn’t help it.

It seemed she was starting to accept what she wanted. Did he dare push? Should he push? "fuck it.. time to roll the dice"

Bustedknight: PUPPET GIRL NOW

She read his words.. she waited. Nothing happened

missfangbanger: ok....

Bustedknight: -grins- feel me take your hand and move your mouse.. clicking on your web cam turning it on for me to see. Any attempt to turn it off you will feel me knock your hand aside.

As she read his words she felt fingers move over her hand forcing it to move. Her eyes widened in astonishment trying to move her hand back but the more pressure she excreted the more the fingers pressed hers till she turned on her web cam.. Her pussy pulsed growing wetter throughout as he exerted his control

missfangbanger: what the fuck!? How are you doing this to me? Bustedknight: you are a good subject. I had a chat with your subconscious. You told me few things... Fantasies.. and I want to explore with you.

She leaned back biting her lip. She leaned forward

missfangbanger: I am scared. Bustedknight: I promise not to get you fired. Or arrested. And I will do my utmost not to emotionally hurt or scar you..

She read his words and frowned

missfangbanger: why not promise not to hurt me wouldn't that make more sense? Bustedknight: feel me spank your ass first one side then the other. Five times. Each time harder than the last.

As soon as she'd read his words she jumped squealing as she felt some one spanking her ass "ow ow ow ow" she squealed. She hadn't been spanked since she was a child, she had been caught lying and her father had bent her over his knee and spanked her hard and fast. Then like now she was flushed with humiliation with each spank.. but unlike then, now that humiliation was like fanning a flame, her stoked her burning desires forcing them higher and higher.. with the last few spanks she moaned in desire. Her pussy soaked her thighs and seat.

missfangbanger: wtf!?!? Bustedknight: see if I said "would not hurt you" I couldn’t do things like that... She whimpered at his words.

missfangbanger: .... I see....

He watched her camera and chuckled as he watched her. Each little jump making her robe part open just that little bit more

Bustedknight: you do realize I watched every moment of that delicious display.

She'd forgotten the camera!! She blushed hard and tried to hide herself from the camera as she couldn't turn it off.

He chuckled softly watching her

Bustedknight: feel me grip your wrists and pull them behind your back. Tying them behind your back

Her eyes widened as her wrists were pulled roughly behind her back and tied. She struggled against the invisible bindings but couldn’t move them.

Bustedknight: feel me force open your thighs tying them so you can't close them.

She whimpered loudly as she read his words and her body followed exactly what she was reading. The robe fell open further, she felt the cool breeze play over the sides of her breasts and over her stomach. She felt the coolness of her home caressing her wet pussy. The wet pussy he could clearly see. She'd been put on display for his pleasure. she moaned as her desire spiked.

Bustedknight: feel my fingers teasing over your outer lips of your pussy

She gasped at the sudden sensations of fingers teasing over her pussy

Bustedknight: as your arousal grows stronger and stronger feel my fingers slide inside you pumping slowly at first, curling up and stroking that spot right there. Your g spot.

She whimpered and moaned as these phantom fingers fingered her perfectly sliding inside just when she needed them most to, finding her special spot rubbing and thrusting back and forth. She whimpered and moaned writhing against her invisible bonds her hips began thrusting at the fingers driving them deeper and deeper

Bustedknight: feel my fingers thrusting faster. Harder. Deeper the more aroused you get.

Her body spasmed as she was teased and fingered exquisitely hips thrusting uncontrollably. Her mind turned to uncontrollable babble as she felt her orgasm building.. she thrust harder and harder growing closer and closer to orgasm. "omgpleaseplease I'm so close needtocum wanttocum pleasepleaseplease make me cum for you" she babbled somewhere a little voice said "he can't hear you" while the rest of her mind screamed "please god let him"

Bustedknight: feel my thumb flick and tease your clit forcing you to explode in orgasm, my fingers pumping in and out as you ride your orgasm.. once your orgasm finishes feel your bindings cut free.

As soon as she read his words felt his teasing, her world exploded. Her last conscious thought "omg"

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Chained Beast

Chapter 1

Liselle held herself arms wrapped around her chest hugging herself as her tears streaked from her face. Her deep red hair billowed in the cold wind as her skin broke out in goosebumps. Her short skirt did little to keep her warm, and her tank top did even less.

"I can't believe I had wasted 2 years on that asshole!" She thought, She hadn't planned to go out that evening, but she missed him so she had gotten dressed up, and caught a cab into the city and headed to the club. She'd been there around thirty minutes trying to find him when finally, she caught him in the VIP section. With another woman. She was all up in his business, grinding down on him, his hands over her ass as they kissed and groped each other like animals in heat. They didn't even notice her until she was but inches away from them. He had ordered a drink assuming she was a hostess, right before his eyes caught hers, his grin slipped a little. "Asshole" she murmured. Tears springing to her eyes, as she ran off into the crowd. He didn't even follow her.

Lizelle shook her head, wiping her eyes and twas only then she looked around. Liselle realized she'd just been walking without paying attention. It was just after 1am and the streets were still rolling traffic, but it wasn't like the streets were packed with people. She didn’t recognize where she was, so she reached into her bag and took out her cellphone. As she did a man bumped into her arm sending the phone flying. It bounced and skittered across the floor into the entrance of an alleyway just off the street. The man turned and smiled, he was wearing a trench coat, shirt, tie well-groomed and he had an easy-going smile so she relaxed a little, "Oh, hey there sorry about that! " he bent towards the fallen phone. "Oh, don't worry, its ok, I think" she reached down at the same time. The screen was shattered, "oh shit, I’m so sorry" he said, "FUCK!" she swore before shaking her head, "it's ok it was just an acci..." before she could finish her words someone slammed into her from behind shoving her into the alleyway. The man in a trench coat grabbed at her as well throwing her down the alley way, "Quick. Grab her purse!" Liselle tried to scream but as she opened her mouth a fist slammed into her stomach and she gasped and heaved gagging, almost vomiting at the feeling trying to catch a breath, "Fuck dude you smashed her phone!" she heard a second voice but as she tried to focus on the new voice her head was slammed into a wall and her head began swimming her vision blurry as her purse was ripped from her grip "I didn't mean to, what's she got in her purse?!" The first guy said, "She got like Fifty buck bro, this bitch ain't got shit!" Her vision started to clear a little and she could see the two men before her, they both started looking at her like a piece of meat. "please... take what you want just don't hurt me" she whimpered softly. "Shit. dressed like that I bet this bitch is just looking for a good time" one the blurs said moving towards her. The other blur moved towards her grabbing at her wrists, first one then the other dragging them above her head. The other guy reached up under her skirt and ripped her panties off, his other hand gripping her mouth and nose tightly as she tried to scream again, "Guess we be taking something else tonight" He grinned at her. Liselle closed her eyes whimpering and crying softly.

Then she heard a loud thud and the weight on her face disappeared. She opened her eyes and the guy holding her wrists let her go spinning around his trench coat billowing out behind him "What tha Fuck?!" he cried as suddenly, a new male was standing in front of him. His skin was pale, his eyes were blue. So blue it was like looking into pure oceans frozen over and his hair was black with a hint of red. He was lean, not overly muscled at all but he held himself confidently, though Liselle noticed he didn't look arrogant. He seemed to be huge, but she realized he wasn't overly tall. He was wearing a dark suit and waistcoat, though she noted he wore a deep Blue shirt beneath the waistcoat and a tie that was silver and black tiled, that was only emphasized by the black behind it. He stood still his jaw moving back and forth and she could hear him grinding his teeth, and then he spoke "Pick up your friend. Leave. Or I break bones, call the cops and leave you" his voice was cold. It both sent shivers down her thighs and down her back, it was like listening to a Wolf talk aloud. Calm. Assured, Confident, but with a bite of anger to it that put his words as a promise. A Statement of fact rather than a simple threat.

The guy who had knocked her phone from her hand moved slowly, helped his friend up, who she could now see had a large bruise forming across his jaw his head was split open blood dripping down his face and he was not moving, the guy had to lift him to his shoulder and limp away under the weight. "T.t.t.t.thank you"

she stammered softly, though she found herself not relaxing, she stared into his eyes and she inhaled... She found herself being drawn into them helpless... She felt like a doe trapped in the headlights of a car, but instead of fear she found her body flushing with arousal. Her savior snarled softly turning away his hands at his sides flexing into fists. out of fists. she noticed he had strong hands... she watched as the fingers flexed and curled and couldn't stop her mind from picturing them slipping into her hair curling up and pulling her head to him, she imagined his thin lips teasing over her own and tasting him. "Please... Stop that " Liselle Shook her head softly trying to clear the fantasy from her mind, "Stop what?" "Stop looking so.... Soft... vulnerable... Delicious" the last word hissed through his teeth and she watched as his shoulders rose and fell slowly... deeply, as if he was taking a deep breath and letting it go slowly. "I... I don't know what you mean?" Liselle said the question hanging there "Look... are you ok? Can I call you a cab?" Liselle finally started shivering, the cold about her returned with force she couldn’t hold herself she was shivering violently and she couldn’t stop shaking "I don't Know I um I can't" She burst into tears as the enormity of the situation finally hit her, she'd been attacked, almost raped her boyfriend was cheating on her, and now she was in a dark alleyway with a stranger. "Ah shit..." he whispered softly turning around he reached forth and dragged her into his embrace rocking her softly holding her close, "it's ok... You're Safe now... shhh it's ok" he murmured in her ear as she found herself burying herself into his chest... She noticed his voice was calm, warm... His arms around her made her feel safe, like the feeling of being with her father by the fire when she was a little girl. Strangely though she couldn’t feel any heat from his body or arms. "I... I will be ok” Liselle sniffled softly, "Come on little bird. Let's find your way home, where do you live?" She found herself being guided towards a deep blue car with shaded windows, and giving this stranger her address. He drove confidently but didn't speed, he kept looking over at her as she looked around his car. It was clean, but it had a beautiful Vanilla scent which she noticed was coming from one of those small pop type car fresheners... She found herself looking over at her strange savior curiously. It wasn't often a man's car was this clean, nor did they usually pick such scents, his face was fixed in a concentrated look, except when he looked over at her and smiled tightly. Liselle didn't understand why, but he was tense. "Are... Are you ok?" she asked softly, and as she did she noticed him shiver his eyes closing slightly for a moment before he shook his head, "Yes... Yes... I'm just... Tired... Hungry..." he murmured softly. She shivered. His voice was like pure dark chocolate on the tongue and her thighs clenched involuntarily. "How... Why... I mean... How did you see those men?" "I heard you scream" he said looking deep into her eyes, and she found herself shifting in place her nipples slowly hardening, what was it about this man that was so invoking she was becoming aroused like some animal. Like some bitch in heat. "But... they had me... Gagged... With his hand" as she said the words she shivered a little, but instead of picturing the man who had tried to assault her, she pictured this strange knight pinning her against the wall, his hand gripping her mouth closed pinching her nose and releasing it as they fucked against a wall, feeling him slamming into her pinching her nose till she could barely keep her eyes open from lack of oxygen then releasing his hold letting her gasp in a few breaths through her nose as he slammed into her causing her to whimper and moan out trying to scream the pleasure she was feeling. "Please Stop That." He said again... "Stop what?" Liselle Whispered breathlessly, "look just... Grwaahh It doesn’t matter " he stared out into the night his hands gripping the wheel tightly. "How far are we erm.... Look what's your name?" "Marek" He murmured softly looking straight at her "And we are about 20minutes away from your home, and then you will be safe." "Then I will be...? Aren't I safe now?" she asked, not knowing if she cared if she was or not. Marek turned his head back to the road, though she thought he heard him whispered "Not if I don't get you home soon" They sat in silence for a minute and it started getting uncomfortable when Liselle heard him ask, "would you like some music?" "Sure..." He reached forth and flicked the stereo on and Evanescence began Blaring out with Bring me to life, he quickly pressed a button and switched it to the radio, almost like he was embarrassed the song was playing, "that seems a little... heavy for now" he said a slight grin playing across his lips. She smiled at him, watching his lips and found herself wondering how they taste. "So, do you have a roommate to help you or something?" his voice cut across her thoughts and she shook her head, "Not... But I have a dog, his name's Buster, he's very protective of me... " "Family nearby?" She frowned at the questions, "Why?" He sighed softly, "because your head was slammed into a wall and I can see it had bleed a little you might have a concussion perhaps I should take you to the er..." he flicked the turn signal on and she reached over and touched his hand, "no, it's" was the last thing she said when she was hit with an overwhelming surge of arousal, she whimpered and gasped out loud looking at him. God, he was sexy, she wanted him like she wanted no other man in her life, his strong hands would easily rip her top from her body and could easily flip her around so he could take her from behind, she could imagine as his fingertips dug into her hips almost bruising force yet still gentle. She imagined his hand sliding up her back dragging her skirt around her hips sliding up into her hair and wrapping into her hair pulling her head up as he pressed in behind her. She imagined the soft silk of his pants grinding against her ass as she felt his cock harden and rock and grind against her... She wanted it... needed it... "Please... " she whimpered and moaned, and then the spell was broken, he had gently removed her hand though now he stared at her with pure lust. It burned in his eyes like a blazing fire, "I think it's best I take you to the ER" he was breathing deeply. slowly. his nostrils flaring slightly. he was looking at her Hungrily. She looked down at the floor submissively. "I'll be ok... if you are worried... You could stay for a... coffee?" She lifted her head looking at him through her eyelashes. Her body was on fire, her pussy was getting wetter and wetter, she couldn’t understand her reaction to him. But she wanted more. "I don't know if that's wise" he said through clenched teeth. "Please?" She whimpered. "Fuck" he whispered... "ok..."

Chapter 2

She slipped her key into the lock and turned the key. buster barked excitedly and ran up sniffling and snuffling at her as she leaned down offering her hands, Then Marek entered. Buster stopped... took one look at him then rolled on his pack paws in the air, a lilt whimper escaping his lips. Marek crouched down and gently rubbed Buster's belly murmuring softly, "who's a good boy... there there who's a good boy" After a few moments, Buster rolled back onto his feet, and licked at Marek's hand's once... then he headed off padding over to his food looking back at Marek, Marek walked over to Buster and gently patted his head murmuring something Liselle didn't hear, Buster then licked his hand then proceeded to eat from his bowl. "You mentioned coffee?"

Marek's words broke her from her distracted state of mind, she looked at him and he had tilted his head curiously and loosened his tie. Instead of looking completely untidy, he looked... Rough... Tussled like he had just gotten out of bed. his hair draped either side of his face framing it, it was longer than most guys have but not overly long and he had a soft shadow across his chin and jaw like he hadn't shaved for around a day, but it looked good on him. "Yes... Coffee" she moved into the kitchen, her whole apartment was sparsely decorated, and her front room ran into the kitchen in a huge open plan design she liked. Simple. Tidy but comfortable. she flipped the switch and the kettle started boiling slowly, she turned leaning back against the counter watching as Marek walked around slightly leaving Buster to eat his food, he paused at the different posters and art she had hanging on her walls, and then he stood in front of the long windows the allowed a beautiful view of the city. "What do you think?" She asked, she couldn’t figure out why, but she wanted his approval. "It's Nice. The view is beautiful, you must have a wonderful view as the sun rises I expect" He looked over his shoulder at her and gave her a soft smile again, and once again she found herself studying his lips wanting to taste them... She noticed him inhaling slowly, "I wish you wouldn't do that" she blushed but tried to cover up her staring, "Do what?!" "You keep staring at me like I'm either a piece of meat to devour or like a Deer caught in the headlights. " She blushed even deeper, how had he noticed so easily he rarely looked her way, she turned and looked at the kettle watching it, listening to the water boiling... It was then she noticed she had cocked her ass out a little, spread her legs a little, she blushed further when she realized she was just offering herself to him, and her pussy was slowly trickling her arousal down her inner thigh. She looked over her shoulder slightly using her peripheral vision, she could see him inhaling visibly, her forehead crinkled up thoughtfully. "I need to leave." he whispered softly, she turned around fast "Why?!" she gasped staring at him "You know why" he growled softly, He headed towards the door and she rushed towards him, she couldn’t explain it, and she caught him at the door, "Why..." she almost whimpered as he stood before him hands pressed against his chest "Because..." he growled again... his chest vibrated under her fingertips and she shivered softly, "You are aroused, and I don't know if I can keep resist taking you." She blushed furiously her thighs clenched. "What if I don't want you to resist...." she murmured softly he began grinding his teeth "You have no idea what you are saying..." he hissed softly through his gritted teeth She impulsively leaned up and lightly kisses his lips, a gentle soft breathy kiss barely touching his lips with his own. It was like someone flicked a switch. He gripped her by the upper arms and slammed her almost painfully against the hard wood. He kissed her hard almost raping her lips with a kiss almost bruising her lips and she moaned into the kiss, kissing him back. His knee pressed between her thighs spreading her open with his knee his hand sliding down over her side was electric, his fingertips began tracing patterns over her thigh teasing the skin with a soft teasing feather light touch before it slid inside, and it was like a molten fire burning over her skin. His fingers moved higher and higher, his tongue danced and teased over hers, he began mewling softly, thrusting her hips into his touch trying to catch his fingers over her bare pussy. He broke the kiss staring deep into her eyes and she found herself losing herself completely, "Is THIS what you WANT?" he growled in her face she could only nod fast. His fingertips moved up and stroked over her and she threw her head back and moaned, his fingers teased and stroked softly and slowly over his lips occasionally he would push them against her and start parting her lips around his fingertips, then suddenly he pushed them all the way inside her spreading wide open as she gasped and moaned her hands throwing them around his neck trying to pull him into her. He was like stone. She couldn’t move him, and she whimpered as his fingers began moving in and out in and out with aching slowness, all the while firing off electrics in her entire body filling her with molten lava to burn through her veins Faster and faster his fingers began to move, and she began humping his fingertips slamming her hips against him. She couldn’t control her body or the thoughts running through her mind. She was thinking of him throwing her over a table and fucking her from behind pulling on her hair, she was picturing him slamming into her legs wrapped around his hips fucking back against her cock pulling him into her holding him tight against her hips heels digging into his ass. She pictured herself being bent in half legs pressing against his shoulders fucking her savagely as he stared into her eyes. She felt his teeth bite into her neck and her body surrendered into his embrace pressing against him whimpering and moaning "Yes! Yes! Yes!" she whispered humping his fingers wantonly, his teeth dug deeper into her skin and she shuddered violently, "oh god! OH GOD!" "NOOOOooo!" he growled his lips leaving her neck his fingers pulled from between her thighs his other tossing her away from the door he quickly opened it and stormed out slamming the door behind him. She collapsed against the door, slowly slid her way down the hard wood her legs splayed out, trembling. Why had he left?

Chapter 3

Her hips thrust forward wantonly as her pussy searched out for his touch. She moaned whimpering need fully as she searched out for his fingertips. Her skin burned brightly, and she could feel her pulse pounding throughout her veins. The soft velvet blindfold caressed her skin keeping her from seeing him, but she knew he was there. She knew who "he" was. his fingertips caressed her sides with a feather light touch, barely brushing down over her sides teasing her hips, tracing over her stomach up over her breasts flicking and tugging on her taut nipples, before sliding up between her thighs stroking against her wetness, teasing her opening tracing up and down her soaked lips, occasionally, randomly, he plunged his fingers to the hilt making her gasp. He'd thrust his fingers deliciously hard and fast a few strokes, enough to stoke the fires burning within her. Then stop. Then, he pumped inside her, his fingers pounding into her aching warmth, his thumb tip teasing around her clit toying with the hood flickering back and forth faster and faster as his fingers plunged in and out in and out and then.... She woke up. She groaned out in frustration as her fists pounded her mattress. She was soaked in sweat; her pussy ached and burned with desire. She rolled over and pounded her pillow growling frustrated.

Why couldn't she keep this man out of her mind? She lifted her head and looked at the clock and saw it flashing 1am. She had to be up for class in 7 hours and she was goddamned awake yet again. She tossed and turned trying to ignore the slick wetness between her thighs before she screamed into her pillow in frustration and thrust her hand between her thighs and began slowly stroking and teasing her pussy, it took moments before she was moaning and whimpering before her fingers began thrusting in and out driving her need and arousal to a blazing fire. Her hips began thrusting wantonly as she lost control of her body. She saw his eyes blazing with desire staring deep into her own she felt his fingers upon her she felt his lips against hers and she screamed out in orgasm. She fell back to earth and her bed in exhaustion panting heavily. She curled up into her blankets and fell asleep again.

Her wrists were bound tightly to a leg of each table her legs were spread wide open she was wearing thigh high satin stockings. The soft fabric was caressing her skin sensually teasing her. She pulled on the bindings of her wrists and she couldn’t budge her wrists. Her ass was cocked out. She shuffled her feet back and forth slightly she could only just lift her head and look left and right, but that was it. She heard soft but heavy footsteps on hard wood behind her. "You have been a naughty Girl Liselle" She heard him say. It was him. She trembled slightly legs shivering a little, "No... No Sir... I haven't!" she whimpered softly hearing his footsteps get closer and closer. She felt his presence behind her and she tried to look over her shoulder to see him... She felt strips of leather begin tracing over her bare back teasing her skin... She felt them trace down over her buttocks then leave... SMACK She cried out in pain as the stripes of leather hit her buttocks. She felt the burning slowly fading away. "Count Them" His voice said. Cold. Calculated. "One...?" She questioned. She heard the movement of his arm heard the leather moving through the air, the strips didn't hit all at once, but the pain exploded across her buttocks burning again "TWO!" she moved up on to her tip toes, she felt the soft leather caressing her buttocks, her back slowly. Softly. The burning from her buttocks fading away slowly until it had changed from a fire blazing across her ass cheeks, to slow burn, the difference between a blazing fire and embers. Swish SMACK "Three!" Screamed, the pain intense, but now oddly erotic... the burning skin turning her on, she didn’t understand it. The pain still there but it burned through her pussy and she felt herself getting more and more drenched. Again, he paused... Teased her skin. Traced the strips of fabric over her.... then swish SMACK! This time the leather not only caught her ass but the backs of her thighs as well "FOUR!" Again, the pause. It was maddening... She didn't know if she wanted him to continue or if she wanted him to stop. It was like two sides of a coin. Pleasure, pain. Balanced on a knife edge one moment it hurt so bad she wanted to scream at him to fuck off, the next it burned deliciously her pussy trickling its arousal out of her. "Five........" Again, it bit into her skin this time she moaned instead of screaming "Six" she gasped hips thrusting backwards searching out, following the soft movements after each strike, hips swaying back and forth "Seven!" her thighs and pussy clenched "Eight... Oh god" she felt her juices trickling down her thighs like a small babbling brook "NINE GOD MOTHER FUCKER!" this time he struck harder, like splash of cold water to the face. Sharp. Intense. "Ten" she felt something pressed up against her pussy and realized it was the implement he had used to strike her... The hard leather soft yet hard pressed against her pussy and she pushed against it willingly... She wished it was her cock "Please Sir... Please.... Take me... Use me.... Please god... Please" she whimpered and begged rocking and thrusting back fucking the hard leather then it was gone.... She heard the distinct sound of a zipper lowering. She felt his hands on her hips and she gasped, the soft touch sending shocks of electricity to her nipples and clit. To her cunt, because that was what it was now, it wasn't a vagina, or a pussy it was a cock hungry needy cunt. She felt the head of his cock begin tracing her lips.... Teasing them... pressing forwards she felt the head start parting her lips, felt them open around the thick head rocking back and forth against her. "Please" she whined... She felt him pull back... And then SLAM forward! "Beep... beep... Beep" her alarm woke her from her dream with a scream of frustration, "FUCK!" She rolled over and hit the button to turn off her alarm, she stood on shaky legs, she could smell her arousal in her room, and she grabbed her bathrobe and slipped it around her and a towel. She headed to the shower and slipped of her robe dropping it to the floor stepping into the tub turning on the shower. She dropped her head letting the hot water caress her skin relaxing the tension in her neck... Who was this man that had her so enthralled? She wondered again. She thought once more of the Saturday evening. It had been two days, but she hadn't stopped thinking of him. She couldn’t explain it, yes, he was good looking, but he wasn't stunning, but there was intensity to him... His eyes. She could lose herself in his eyes. She remembered the hungry glare she had seen before he had left and shivered.... She turned the dial from hot to cold. It was gonna be a long day.

She sighed softly sipping her coffee as she slowly made her way through the hallway. Her lecturer had offered up that she had a surprise for the entire class on Friday, a guest lecturer. She had always been interested in the occult, the myths and legends and such and her parents allowing her to minor in occult studies if she kept up her major in business was a complete blessing. She sat down next to Carmen "OMG! Like are you ok!?" Carmen whispered softly, "I heard about David, I can't believe that asshole did that to you!" Liselle nodded softly but coughed a little, "You don't know the half of it, I got lost coming home and these two guys kinda attacked me, then out of nowhere this third guy appeared and saved me..." "WHAT?!" Carmen screeched and everyone in class stopped and looked at them, Carmen blushed and leaned in closer, "What happened then?!" "well he took me home and... I don't know Carmen, I've never been so attracted to a guy before... I practically threw myself at him and he just kinda ran away" "He's Gay" Carmen nodded knowingly, "oh god no Carmen... He was... well... Interested.... If you catch my drift." All around them the various students were taking their seats, the professor was standing at the podium, "alright alright Calm down quieten down please. As promised we have a special guest of sorts today. The Reverend Father Marek Medici of the Congregation for the Doctrine of the Faith" Liselle's head snapped around at the mention of the man's name, It was him. she watched as Marek, dressed in a long black cassock, and a dog collar, a cross proudly displayed hanging down his chest strode across the stage proudly. He reached the podium. Looked out across the gathered students, his eyes met hers... She felt her thighs clench. Her pussy tremble. She blushed, her eyes dropped. "So... The occult..."

Chapter 4

He stared off into the crowd and saw her. He paused for a moment and continued. "The Vatican is in a strange position, it can neither endorse the occult or paranormal, for if it did it would lose credibility with the world, while at the same time we have documentation of such things as daemonic possession and exorcisms. So, in the modern age there is a lot of investigations work that goes into any claims of paranormal or occult occurrences..." It was her. The girl he had come across the Saturday evening. He felt the hairs on the back of his neck slowly rise. his breathing slowly deepened, becoming more relaxed and yet more focused. His pulse slowly grew stronger. He felt his temperature rising like a tide. It felt like his skin started to burn, even though it was impossible. He found himself tasting the air, searching for her scent. He gripped the podium slowly more and more strongly, he could feel his fingertips digging into the antique wood. he reached for a jug someone had set out for him, poured himself a glass and gulped it down trying to cool his blood. His heartbeat firmly. deeply. Pulsing his blood like burning lava throughout his being, and he could feel it. He thought back to the other evening, he remembered the taste of her skin, the feeling of her beneath his fingertips and shivered softly. he felt his cock thickening, slowly in his boxers beneath his cassock.

Why she affected his senses so strongly he couldn’t understand. Though the soft innocent aura that was belayed by the erotic burning side she showed him when she grew aroused. Her scent was intoxicating. Her skin tasted divine and he had nearly lost himself in her.

He watched as her eyes moved downwards almost submissively as they talked, and he could not help the predatorial grin that slowly spread across his face. He continued talking and answering questions from the students. "No, I've never met a witch, no most exorcisms are in fact some form of mental illness" He continued talking and answering questions, but he did chuckle lightly. He had to offer up this platitudes to these questions.

his lecture ended, and he shook the hands of some of the students, answered a few more questions, but as he saw her moving towards him he made his exit quickly, shrugging off the many students still trying to chat with him, offering up excuses of having prearranged commitments. He moved quickly down the corridor, he turned down a side turning and into the library. He moved to the back of the library where he knew they had a secret door known to only a few on campus. As he opened the door and the dust and cobwebs puffed in his face, leaving a musky aftertaste in his throat he realized he was running from her, but he also rationalized. It was perhaps a good thing he didn’t meet her, didn't speak with her. After his last reaction, his almost fall into temptation. He didn’t know if he could resist temptation, resist her again. He climbed down the spiral staircase, pushing aside the cobwebs shutting the door behind him the darkness enveloped him. His eyes widened, and he slowly climbed down the spiraling stairway. He reached the bottom and his fingertips tracing along the wall, the cold stone, he walked along until he came to the wooden door. He took out a bunch of keys that only a select few had accesses to, unlocked the door and opened it peering out slowly. The bushes surrounding the door hid him from view, he made sure no one could see him and stepped out. Closed the door. Looked around once more, and then slowly strode across the green to the other side of the campus away from the lecture hall, running away from the girl with red hair and green eyes.

It was him. He's a priest. a fucking priest. what the fuck. These thoughts kept banging around her mind incessantly, all the while his eyes burned into her, she felt her self-moistening underneath her clothes reacting to his staring. Her nipples grew hard against her bra and she found herself wishing she had dressed more provocatively today instead of just a simple sweater and jeans and comfy underwear. she crossed and uncrossed her legs flexing her muscles clenching and unclenching her pussy unconsciously. She thought over the dreams she had of him last night and blushed even further, dropping her eyes to the ground. She could feel her juices soaking her panties. as the lecture ended she grabbed her bag and books and rushed to the front to try and confront him but he had been quickly surrounded by people asking more questions and before she could reach him he had excused himself and moved through the double doors into the corridor. "Lis what's up?" Carmen asked almost breathlessly having run to catch up with her friend "It was him!?" "who?! Who was him?!" "The guy! the one I was telling you about it was him!" Liselle cried rushing out the door "Who him what? what the fuck?!" Carmen followed behind Liselle. "The priest!" Liselle exclaimed. The two girls entered the corridor amongst the crowd but Liselle couldn't see the Marek, he'd disappeared quickly and efficiently. Carmen dragged on her arm and pulled her into the library, "What is going on lis?" She asked softly. Liselle preceded to go over the full night's drama. Her subsequent attack and rescue. She then explained her extreme reaction she'd had over Marek. "so... The priest. Saves you from two muggers. Then causes you to go into sexual heat. He has you humping him like he's crack, and he runs off. " Carmen asked ticking off the different details on one hand. "basically yes. " "Wow... That is kinda hot, but it makes sense if he is a priest they can't do those kinda things, right?" "I think so" Liselle sighed disappointedly. The two girls headed to the lunch room and grabbed some food, talking over lunch Liselle didn't even notice David until he was stood right behind her shadow falling over her, "Lis... Can we talk?" "Go Fuck yourself David." Liselle said swiveling on the stool looking up at him. "Look... Baby... I can explain" He said trying to slide his hands over her shoulders, but she just shrugged him off. "Look David Just GO FUCKYOURSELF" She looked him in the eye and for the life of her, she couldn’t remember why she was so interested in him. He was kinda handsome, but he didn't have the intensity that Marek had, he was tall... Muscular but it seemed kinda unnatural on him rather than natural and lean. While she was thinking David had grabbed her wrist and tried to pull her from the stool "Lis... Please... Baby... just come with me... Let me explain" "David. Let me go. Now" she pulled on her wrist, and he gripped tighter "David... You're hurting me...! Let me go!" "I believe the lady asked you to let her go" Liselle's eyes widened as she heard his voice again. It was Marek, she turned her head and he was standing their calmly. He looked small compared to David, but he seemed unconcerned completely. "Look Motherfucker, this has fuck all to do with you and don't think that Dog Collar is gonna save your ass" David Snarled. "I am not going to tell you again... Let her go. Leave. Calm down. Speak to her later" David growled angrily tossing Liselle's arm away from him and he took a step forward shoving Marek, "Ok motherfucker let’s go!" David settled into a simple stance, one foot slightly back from the other, fists raised, he threw a straight right at Marek who simply swayed to the side easily dodging from the fist, which seemed to only infuriate David further, he stepped forward throwing punch after punch, but Marek simply swayed back and forth stepping back each time, until David threw a big swinging punch and Marek caught it. the fist stopped cold and David looked on incredulously, then Marek stared deep into David's eyes, and Liselle could have sworn they turned completely black. "I am growing tired of this childish behavior. Now. Last chance... Leave. Calm do...." As Marek was talking David took a second swing with his free hand Marek stepped sideways and yanked on the fist he had clutched, David was pulled off balance and fell into the canteen counter hard, there was a loud crack as his head connected into the hard wood. Marek calmly looked around the group of students, "you should perhaps take him to the Medical Attention Centre" Two of David's friends lifted him up and carried him off the Crowd watched the priest and he kinda shifted under their gaze a little before a professor stepped in "ok ok shows over people lets go move it along" As the crowd dispersed Marek moved in closer standing in front of Liselle, "Are you ok Liselle?" Carmen was staring at Marek in wide eyed surprise. "Yes... Yes, I'm ok... Thank you... Thank you again" "It was my.... Pleasure..." As he said the word Pleasure, it came out as a growling purr and Liselle shivered hard. "Th... This is my friend Carmen" Liselle said shifting the focus off her introducing her friend Marek did a small bow towards Carmen, "Charmed" He smiled, and Carmen blushed furiously, Liselle Glared at her friend furiously. "Um Thanks! " Carmen giggled, “Liselle has been telling me all about you!" Marek winced and nodded softly, almost like he was uncomfortable about talking about his actions. "It was nothing... Nothing I assure you." He smiled again but this time it looked forced, “well ladies if you will excuse me...?" he left the sentence hanging as he turned away again "Coffee!" Liselle Squeaked Marek turned back, “Coffee?" he asked questioningly. "Yes! Coffee do you drink it? Can I buy you one... to say um Thank you! yes Thank you! for the other night!" Liselle babbled on, completely unsure where the idea of coffee came from. Marek looked at her once more, his gaze lingered longer, the silence becoming almost uncomfortable when she noticed him let out a long deep breath. "ok... I am going to be free around 6..." "Well great! perfect! I'll meet you at the corner of fourth at Six Thirty... there is an awesome coffee shop there!" While Marek nodded and smiled, “ok... Corner of Forth, Six Thirty, now I do have to go..." he turned and groaned inwardly. Why had he agreed? "Bye! " Carmen and Liselle Chorused and he turned and waved as he left. Carmen turned and looked at Liselle and Whistled "DAmmnnnnn If he wasn't a priest and you hadn't seen him first he'd be wearing me like a cock ring. " Liselle blushed, she didn’t say that if she could manage it. He'd be wearing her however he wished...

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