Not Even Death-Eternally Your Master (9 page)

“Thank you Sir…thank you…thank you!” Her
voice was growing urgent.

“
I think you should join me Derrick...She
needs to be filled…You know you want to take that tight little
asshole.”
Markus’ words electrified Derrick’s hardness. It was
a dream in the waking but he’d already decided how he would take
her ass. He wanted to capture her eyes while he did and decided to
wait.

He knew her mouth was very pleasing. What
he’d watched her do and the pleasure she derived from pleasing that
way was an intoxicating sight.

She was empty and waiting for the new
intrusion, wondering how it would feel to have someone else in her
tightest hole. Although Markus never shied away from using her in
front of people he’d never let anyone else have sex with her.
Calico had only been with Markus before today. And Carissa, left in
that dark alley so long ago, was much too busy surviving. She
hadn’t thought about sex in ages before he’d found her. Now, she’d
be completely vulnerable.
She couldn’t wait.

Finally, she felt him moving around to face
her. She smelled sex as he got closer and breathed in deeply to
savor the memories. The soft skin of his shaft moved across her
cheek, slowly, teasing as it neared her parted lips. Her mouth
became wet with saliva; hungry for the meal she would be fed. His
calloused hand stroked her chin and her mouth opened more, as if
he’d clicked a magic button. Instantly he was inside the warmth
awaiting him.

Markus taught her exactly how to be the most
pleasing. It was part of the intensive schooling she’d been given.
She’d learned how to speak eloquently, without an accent; to walk
like a model; to converse like a lady and to please like a whore.
She sucked at the ultra sensitive head, licking around the edge and
massaging it with her lips. She loved to serve this way, and knew
Derrick would be pleased.

His dick got harder in her mouth and his
moans of satisfaction were fire to her fuel of submission. She took
more of him, taking him into her throat, teasing with the tightness
before releasing him back to the softness of her tongue and
massaging lips.
Markus had to be nearby, watching.
The
thought made her ministrations more intense.

Derrick’s hand slid over her glistening,
sweat covered shoulders and down her spine. His fingers slipped
into and divided her cheeks.

“She’s so hot Markus.” Derrick said,
“Watching her please us together will be a dream come true.”That’s
when she felt Markus, the other cock, making its way up and down
her exposed holes.

Markus told him she responded best without
any real lube. The pain and desire of her Master would surely bring
her to the point of frenzy. He parted her ass wider and slowly let
his saliva fall free until his mark gleamed in the candle light.
Using her wetness and his spit he manipulated the life-like shaft
and pushed it into place. Cali let out a deep moan, this was beyond
her dreams.

Quickly, he plunged a couple fingers into her
only available hole, barely giving her time to adjust to the extra
added pressure. She was full and would soon be overfilled.

“Yes….” She sighed around his cockhead. She
thought she was ready for what was to come. He didn’t leave her
time to think. Her mouth was vacated and she felt him moving behind
her, the pressure in her holes never ceased.

As quickly as her mouth was empty, his
fingers were replaced by the thick head of his cock at her wetness.
Her former excitement was replaced by fear. She wasn’t prepared to
have them both fully inside her already overly full tightness.

“No…please…Sir.” She tried to say through
gritted teeth. Her hands gripped at the chains tightly as she
braced herself for his wrath. There was no wrath, only insistent,
velvety words. Imploring her to do what, as a slave, she longed to
do.

“Oh… Cali sweetie….just say yes please Sir.
We know you want it.” His rough voice, in such a taunting whisper
chipped at her resolve.

“
Relax Kitten…say yes please…fuck me
Sir.”
Markus again; how could she fight when they were ganging
up on her in such an erotic way? She released some of the grip she
had on the chains, relaxing the tension from the rest of her.

She heard the metal of the chains being moved
and suddenly they went slack. Markus designed them long enough to
quickly enable many positions while continuing restraint. Her knees
hit soft pillows as she was lowered to the floor. Derrick remained
snug; her holes still his helpless hostage.

He pushed her forward, and now on all fours
she would be taken as they chose. Her asshole continued to be
filled by Markus as Derrick carefully took his spot. His movements
were cautious, so as not to displace the shaft already in place.
Ultimately they would move in and out in a steady rhythm, but the
idea was to prepare her for as much as possible first. Steadily he
opened her as she cried out below.

“No…no….Sir..I can’t….” She cried out. She
wanted so desperately to be taken by them; she only feared she
wasn’t able.

“
Kitten…you know how I feel about can’t.
Say yes please… I can Sir….take me…”
How could she say no? He
knew her so well, it was mind blowing.

“Yes please…Sir….please…” She said as the
first tear came to her amber eyes. The pain wasn’t causing her
tears. The desire to please beyond everything was overwhelming.

As Derrick pushed further in he began to work
the toy in her ass out. He pushed in and pulled out over and over
until the tempo was near perfect. He felt the shaft through her
pussy, rubbing his hardness as he reentered. Her tightness and the
extra sensation of the toy helped guide his movements. His pleasure
was at the wheel more than ever.
Holy shit! This felt
a-fucking-mazing!

“What a good little slut Cali. Be a good girl
and just let me jerk off with your little holes. I need this you
little slut.” He didn’t care about her pleasure, and there were no
rules. This was all about his need to control her, for her to
surrender both holes to him because that was his gift and he wanted
it.

Cali felt her wetness rolling off her in
waves, coating the cock in her pussy as she surrendered to the
pain. Derrick’s voice, his words, pushed her over and his need to
take her made her buck back harder on his cock. She loved that he
needed it!

He continued fucking her and stroking his
cock with the phallus through her pussy.
Damn, it was like
nothing he’d ever imagined!
He could go all night like this,
until she was crying, begging and beyond. He was ready to answer
her question now.

“You wanted to know if I like to hurt a girl
with my cock didn’t you?” He asked. He was like an animal in heat.
No filter, no censoring.

“Yes, Sir…..Please tell me….please….” She
needed this.

“Yes, Cali I love to hurt little submissive
girls with my cock. I want to hurt you…I need to hurt you….and I
know you need it too.” Markus filled him in on the weight of that
word and he wasn’t lying. Each time he said it she became wilder.
Each need he admitted seemed to turn up her heat. She was on fire
and her blaze ignited him even more.

Beyond the point of her enjoyment, and
that will be a tall order since she enjoys pleasing. You will want
to take something to keep going, you know what I mean. She’ll
surprise you Derrick.
Luckily, Markus’ suggestions had been
heeded. The little blue pill had assured his job would be done
properly.

Calico was transformed by his admission. The
fear of not being capable released with each thrust. She would
prove just how able she was. Hearing how much he needed it—how he
actually enjoyed hurting her—increased the amplitude of the energy
building inside.

Markus was still filling her ass, as Derrick
took more. The see-saw motion was becoming a new, more powerful,
rhythm and she was being overcome with the dance. Markus’ cock held
fast, as Derrick’s motions joined and moved away. Each time he
entered fully, she cried out. The steady mix of pleasure and pain
made it hard to distinguish between the two sensations. She could
feel his energy building as his pace grew faster and thrusts more
forceful.

With the new rhythm she was more fully
occupied each time. There were no more reprieves as Derrick thrust
and Markus held fast. They weren’t taking turns filling her. Now,
it was as if they were one, joined, inside her.

She couldn’t believe how utterly taken she
was. She was stretching beyond her bounds and though she tried to
accept it, her best efforts were in vain.

“Please…no Sir…I….I can’t.” she pleaded
through the pain she could now identify.

“Come on Cali, you know you can do this. Be a
good girl and beg for it.” Derrick said. She could imagine his
square jaw tighten as he spoke through his teeth. She wanted to
beg, just not for it. She wanted to beg for leniency.
Oh,
Markus, where is your voice now when I need you most?
She held
it in her mind but now, she couldn’t escape that far, his voice was
muffled in her head.

“No…Sir I can’t….please…Sir…don’t.” She
hadn’t used her safe-word, but had rarely come this close. She
cried and tears escaped the corners of her eyes.

Derrick didn’t stop, or lighten her load. He
continued on. She knew she needed him to persist.

“
Come on Kitten….say please Sir...don’t
stop…please Sir, take me. Make me proud Kitten. Remember, this
isn’t about you.”

Markus’ voice guided her into the beautiful,
swirling vortex of surrender. It was all she needed to enter the
abyss.

“Please, Sir…don’t stop…use me…take me.” The
nagging willpower she retained melted away and the exquisite
feeling of pleasure flowed over her, bathing her in its tingling
rush.

Derrick’s passion quickened as he heard her
beg—not for mercy—but for more. She was such an intriguing being.
With an enhanced need to conquer, Derrick pounded harder, faster as
he moved the toy in her ass more vigorously. All that mattered was
his desire. Her wetness gripped him and the toy stroked his shaft
at his command—it was sensation overload. He had to take action,
every movement brought him closer and there was still more of Cali
to be claimed.

Pulling out of her warmth he quickly
unfastened the chains at her ankles and removed the blindfold. With
a smooth roll of her hip she was prone and staring pensively into
his face, searching his eyes in desperation.

“Sir…Did I do something…” She tried to speak
between panted breaths. She hoped she hadn’t displeased him.
He
just couldn’t stop now
.

The chains at her wrists had forced her arms
to cross her chest, forming an “X” above her rising breasts. He
paused to take in the beauty beneath him as a rush of warmth spread
through him.

“No, Cali, you did nothing wrong…nothing at
all baby…” He laughed and bent to her ear. “Except that little
thing at dinner” He gripped the rings at her ankles with one hand,
pulling up, adding to her display. He was pleased as he reviewed
his handiwork and the look on her face, truly stunning!

Enough time had elapsed, the sensations
quelled to a manageable state—he was ready to begin anew. With his
free hand he deserted her remaining opening, leaving her empty and
helpless, quivering in her fetters.
He’d been waiting for
this!

Spitting on his hand just enough to keep from
chafing he filled the abandoned hole with all he’d been holding
back. She tensed with the rough entry, imploring with her eyes and
then her lips.

“Oh…please Sir.” She didn’t ask him to stop,
but that look conveyed all she didn’t dare say. She wanted him to
stop, hoped he would and for that reason her eyes burned with the
desire for him to ravish her.

“Look at me slut…do not close your eyes…You
will not hide from or deny me.”

There was a darkness in Derrick’s eyes she’d
never seen before, a perilously sexy darkness that had her
spellbound. He was doing it, taking her as Markus wished, beyond
her pleasure, beyond her comfort. She knew she belonged to Markus,
but this act filled her with such an astonishing revelation
sweeping through her, crushing and transforming her in the process.
She’d never felt more owned, more
His
—more loved.

Derrick continued to steal her gaze and all
the wonder, and obedience it held. She didn’t try to reclaim all he
took, happily caught in his grip. Surely, he must be moving, but
all she knew was the lock he had on her eyes. Tears fell free as
she trembled on the edge, longing to jump, beseeching him to take
it all from her as she embraced the light radiating beyond the
darkness.

This was exactly what Markus promised she’d
do and what had driven him for months of waiting. The unabashed
longing to be used solely for pleasure and that she’d actually find
satisfaction and more in his enjoyment. He couldn’t wait to watch
her come for him.

“Look at you…you’re such a deliciously filthy
little slut!” He was fucking her ass hard, his thickness at the
max—He’d never taken anyone so completely. Beyond taking her body
with such fierce passion—he had taken her mind—spirit—and
desire.

Calico tried to roll her hips up toward the
sky, opening more to accommodate and accept him. She loved the way
her took her, relentless and selfish, hurting her in the most
enchanting ways. The pain only made her long for more—she knew now,
it was impossible to go past her pleasure. Looking into his soul,
oozing with gratification, and so unyielding she saw exactly what
she needed to fly.

The connection was so intense, he knew in an
instant. “You need to come for me don’t you baby?” She only begged
with her eyes and a whimper.

“I need you to come for me while I hurt you,
through your beautiful tears—Show me baby…show me you need it as
much as I do!” He fucked harder, his balls smacking her ass checks
with each thrust. The more he hurt her, the more she offered. He
was ready to come and she better be ready too!