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  Blake reached up and, this time, used both hands to maul her breasts. Courtney responded again, writhing beneath him. He groped and grabbed, slapped and squeezed, and finally reached over to her nipples. He grasped her nipples firmly and pulled upwards. A gasp escaped Courtney's throat as he stretched them out. He pulled hard enough that her breasts were forming cones and her nipples were stretched to twice their normal length. The sight of it turned him on beyond any point he had ever reached before. He released her nipples and watched them snap back down to her breasts before grasping them again to repeat the performance. Over and over he abused her nipples. He tried pulling them to the sides, pushing them into her breasts with his thumb, and pulling them straight up. His favorite, by far, was pulling them up on the upturned angle that was their natural state. He could get the longest stretch out of them that way and loved the look of her breasts as they coned out from the pressure. Meanwhile Courtney was panting and gasping, obviously in pain, and just as obviously enjoying every minute of it. All throughout the process Blake's cock kept slamming in and out of her ass, pounding away at a mile a minute. Finally he stopped playing with her nipples, worrying that he might permanently damage her. He leaned in and fiercely pressed his lips against hers. Pressing hard, he thrust his tongue into her mouth. He teased her tongue over and over until it followed his own back into his mouth at which point he clamped his lips on her tongue and trapped it with suction. Drawing back put pressure on her tongue and she began to moan in a higher and higher pitched hum. Finally she exploded beneath him. A massive orgasm overtook her and her body convulsed over and over. The convulsion included her ass and it tightly clenched down on Blake's cock repeatedly. He knew he was going to cum soon and remembered that she had asked him for one thing. He released her tongue so he could talk to her:

  “Well slut, you got what you asked for. This is my dark side, I've been trying to tame it for years but you brought it out in one afternoon. Fortunately you seem to enjoy it, so I'm going to have to keep you. You belong to me now; lock, stock, body, and soul. I hope you enjoy it because I know that I'm going to.”

  Blake finished his little speech with a harder than normal thrust into her ass that pushed him over the edge. His cock swelled and swelled, exploding into her ass with a geyser of cum. He kept pumping away at her as he came, knowing that it would let him keep his erection longer and let him keep fucking her ass for that tiny little extra fraction of time. Finally he was spent and slid out of her ass. He collapsed on the floor at the foot of the table, idly noting that it had been pushed about ten feet across the room and was lodged against the closet door.

  Blake quickly came back from the edge he had stepped over and began to feel remorseful.

  “Courtney, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have let that side of me loose.”

  “Sorry, Master? That was fucking incredible! You're sorry that you made me cum as hard as I made you cum earlier? I hope that doesn't mean you'll never do that to me again. You could do that to me twice a day, every day, for the rest of my life and never hear a complaint.”

  Blake once again couldn't believe his ears. He'd spent years telling himself that his dark side needed to be shut away, that those desires weren't something he should ever indulge in. That they would frighten away anyone worth having. Only to have Courtney tell him that she wanted him to indulge in them over and over.

  “Okay, then I'm not sorry. I loved every minute of it, I was just worried that I had hurt you.”

  “Of course you hurt me, it was blissful! You can hurt me like that any time. My nipples are still sore and it feels wonderful. They're hyper-sensitive now and my breasts ache. My ass is a little sore also. I love it, it means that you really used me the way I wanted you to. You used me for your pleasure, regardless of what I wanted. That gets me off over and over, every time.”

  “You confuse me Courtney, but I'll take your word for it this time. I don't guarantee that every day but I'm pretty sure that you can count on it at least once a week.”

  Courtney sighed in satisfaction.

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  Chapter 8 – Surprise

  “Where did you learn to dance like that? Between that bikini and your dancing, you're an incitement to riot.”

  “Tom taught me, he taught me to dance what I feel. Since I'm a personal slut what I feel, always, is the desire to make my master lust after me and desire me. He told me that I never had gotten rid of a bit of my past so the dance wasn't pure eroticism but that never stopped it from working on him either.”

  “That little bit of your past puts a hint of chaos into your dance, don't ever lose it. Did you ever consider dancing for the public? Could you even do a dance like that for the public?”

  “I never considered it but I could if my master ordered me to. Would you like me to dance like that for someone else?”

  “Well, I don't know if I mentioned it but I work as a bouncer. The place I work is kind of a combination dance club and strip club. Sometimes the lines blur but they have cage dancers and stage dancers for the employees and a dance floor for the customers. I'm betting you could make a fortune dancing there if you wanted to.”

  “I don't need money. You're my master, if you decide I need something you'll get it for me.”

  “I can probably afford anything that you need but I like to work so I have something to do. I was just thinking that you might like to work the nights I'm on duty as a bouncer, so you could stay closer to me.”

  “I'd like that, are you ordering me to do this?”

  “Yes, I want you to dance at the club I work at. I'll arrange an audition but even if you're only half as good at the audition as you were tonight, you'll be able to pick your shifts. We'll just tell the boss that you want to work the shifts I work. I don't think it'll be a problem. Once we can both move, I'm almost there now myself, I'll finally get around to showing you that surprise I mentioned. I want to give you something in exchange for what you just gave me.”

  After a few minutes Blake stood up. He noticed that her hands were still exactly where he had pinned them.

  “Sorry, you can move your hands again. I didn't think that you'd still have have them there after we were done.”

  “Apologizing again, you don't need to. Of course they're still there, you ordered me to keep them there. They can stay there all night with me lying here like this if that's what you want.”

  Blake was momentarily taken aback. He hadn't realized, intellectually, the power that she had given him over her but this one simple thing reinforced it.

  “I'm only apologizing because I didn't think of it sooner. I didn't mean to leave your arms stuck in that position, it was an oversight on my part. Feel free to ask me if a command should still hold if in the future it appears that I may have forgotten about it.”

  “Yes Master, I'll do that if it's a problem. Now, you had a surprise for me?”

  After a quick stop in the bathroom for some cleanup, Blake led her to the second floor room he had neglected to show her before. Opening the door revealed an entire room, whose walls were lined with bookshelves set perpendicular to the wall. He'd originally started with bookshelves mounted on the walls but had run out of space and converted it over. His library currently contained something along the lines of twelve thousand books and he had space for at least a couple thousand more.

  Courtney's jaw dropped as he escorted her into the room. When he showed her that they were filed by genre and by author's name within each genre and that the end of each bookcase held a sheet that showed every book in that case, he would swear that she almost orgasmed again.

  “Feel free to pull any of them out to read if you like, just try to get them back into the same slot when you're done, okay?”

  “Master... Master...” Courtney's voice faded away into sobs.

  Blake instinctively grabbed her and pulled her into a hug. Trying to console a sexy, naked woman with full body contact would've been a problem if she hadn't already drained him dry twice today. Eventually she stop
ped sobbing.

  “What's wrong Courtney? Why the tears now?”

  “Because Master, this is heaven, you've taken me to my own personal heaven but... since you already own me in entirety, I have no way to thank you or repay you.”

  “Don't worry about it, I'm sure we'll find a way if you think it's necessary. In the meanwhile you can make a down payment on that by simply enjoying yourself and being happy. I prefer happy woman for my lovers and I think we'll be staying lovers for a very long time.”

  The End ?

  Dec, 2012

  A. Morrel

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