The Promise

The Promise
Chapter 8
Dark Desires and Forbidden Pleasure

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He stopped in front of me, his fingers tracing and gliding over my blood stained skin. I could tell he was contemplating something, just what that was going to be was for him to know and me to find out. Slowly he raised his hand and with that the X raised, as it reached a certain height, it stopped. I was open to his every whim, to his wishes, desires, wants and needs. At this moment, knowing that I was completely at his mercy and even though I was flogged bloody, I felt myself getting rather moist.

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His dark coal eyes were glancing; dancing over me as his hands traced my skin. His fingers felt the welts that were left from the first flogger. I saw a satisfied smile play around his lips as I watched him, looked at hHis His black hair framed his face so gently I sighted inwardly and took in his touch. With a gentleness that I had come to know, I felt his lips trail kisses over my beaten skin as his hands explored my willing flesh.

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I tiled my head backward as I soaked him in. He indeed was not only a gift from the Gods but in my opinion a god, my god to be exact. I heard him murmur something when out of the blue I felt an item pressed against my inner thigh. I had no way of looking; to see what he was doing to me, however, hot surges coursed through my body. He seemed to have noticed my plight and apparently he wished me to see, to watch what he was doing to me. So the top part of the X started to bend inwardly, bringing me to a slightly sitting position.

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Then I saw it, he held a massive Dildo in his hand, and I gulped when I drew a breath in as he smiled at me rather wickedly. I was convinced that that thing would never ever fit into me even if I was super wet, however, those thoughts were rather quickly set aside as I watched him lined it up with my by now very wet sex. He held my eyes with his and twithwith a hard thrust, he pounded it into me. I screamed, cried and moaned out loud. The pain yet pleasures of it sent me into the stratosphere, in no time at all I experienced an orgasm that I never knew I was capable off.

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After he seemed satisfied with that application, he opened his pants, and pulled out his very hard and stiff cock. He made certain that I watched him, he stroked it with his long fingers right in front of my eyes. I saw a grin on his face that made me wonder what he had in mind, though I knew I wouldn’t have to wait too long to find out. While he stroked his cock in front of me, he bounced it lightly off of my skin, my pubic area, as he teased me merciless with it. Eve oft often he’d ask me if I wanted it in me, if I wanted to feel his cock in my very dripping wet pussy. All I could do is but nod at him.

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However, that seemed to not be satisfactory to him and he grabbed a riding crop and smacked my pussy with it. As I cried out in sudden pain I told him that I wanted his cock in me. Pleased by my response he thrusted hard into me and again I cried out. Was it pleasure or pain I felt? It was all intermingled and all I knew is that my God was giving me that which I secretly had so yearned for.

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I heard him growl with pleasure which sent shivers of delight through me as he brought me closer to yet another orgasm, however such was not to be. He pulled out, lowered the X and loosened my bindings; I was rather puzzled at this turn, but didn’t question him. He took me by my arm and led me to another contraption. It was obvious this time to me that he wanted me on my hands and knees. I climbed onto the platform, leaned over the small ottoman and got into the position he wished me in and to my surprise he buckled me in again. In front of me was a mirror and when I lifted my head I saw him standing behind me with some obvious tools in his reach. That’s when I knew that my darkest desires and my most forbidden pleasures would come true.

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He took the flogger again, and ran it over my ass; I winced slightly yet I felt my pussy dripping with juice. I saw an evil grin on his face and knew he was pleased. Next I felt something hard once more against my thighs; it was that dildo again, however, instead of just ramming it into me, he took careful aim, as he also lined his cock up with my pussy. My eyes grew wide in the mirror and I wondered if he was going to fuck me with both in my puss. But as soon as those thoughts crossed my mind I felt a slow penetration in my ass, I drew a deep breath in as he pushed the dildo deeper and deeper into my ass. Just when I thought surprises were done, I felt a hard thrust and I screamed out as not only had he stuck a dildo up my ass and was fucking me that way, but at the same time he was fucking my puss with his cock.

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Talk about sensory overload here, I gasped, cried and moaned. Truth be told I wasn’t sure which one to do as I’ve never ever in my life been fucked like that before. As he pumped me like that for a while, he leaned over me, and started to play with my breasts. His long fingers feeling they’re soft and tender tissues, my nipples were already painfully stiff. He rolled them in between his fingers until I cried and moaned out. Then it seemed to me that his inner beast took over, as he started to knead my breasts hard, pulling at them and smacking them with his bare hands.

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I couldn’t move anywhere and ever so often I closed my eyes as I felt the pain which also mingled with heightened pleasure, but then I heard him bark at me, obediently I opened my eyes and watched him take his pleasure out on me. With all this going on, soon I felt myself reaching the height of my own orgasm again, his cock pumping, banging into my puss and the dildo doing the same, my body started to shudder as a hot wave hit and surged through me. Screaming, moaning my Masters name, breathless, tear stained yet happy, I kept on watching him fucking me as I felt him pulling out and I saw him cum all over my back. I drew a sharp breath in as his hot cum covered my open skin; he looked over his handy work for a moment then started to rub it into my skin.

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After he finished he set up a completely different apparatus behind me. Now I truly wondered what he had in mind. I knew that I’d be experiencing the promise and live through the darkest desires ever imagined. I looked up in the mirror and saw that he had two dildos lined up, one facing and touching my puss and the other my ass. My eyes grew large then larger as I watched him walk around me, to my head, I gulps I s I wasn’t quite sure what would be happening next, but I had a faint idea. Not only was he going to fuck my ass and puss but also I was going to suck his cock.

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Not a thought later, that’s exactly what I felt. His foot moved a lever, which pushed the dildos deep into my lower holes. He took his still stiff cock into his hand, his fingers grabbed deep into my hair and as I looked up at him, into his eyes, he just grinned at me and told me to suck. With that he shoved his cock into my mouth and as I began to suck on it and with the occasional gag, he kept on maneuvering the lever which penetrated into me harder, faster and deeper.

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I knew I was wet, and I knew I had gotten hornier and wetter, having all three holes stuffed at once truly was a wonderful feeling. Soon I felt the familiar tingle in my body as I felt my lower holes getting pounded harder and harder while he kept on ramming his cock into my mouth, faster and deeper. It started to feel very engorged and I knew his own orgasm wasn’t far off. I felt his eyes traveling over me, his grip in my hair having gotten tighter.

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Yes, he could tell that I was thoroughly enjoying this, getting fucked like this, indeed a rare fantasy of mine was coming true. I heard him growl at me with satisfaction, then when his own orgasm came he creamed my face with his cum. I licked as much of my Master’s cum as I could and I felt like a prize whore, his whore. I was his slut, his slave, his sex toy with whom he could do whatever he wanted, and so he did. For me, for my person, even though I had gotten beaten and flogged, in actuality I loved every bit of it, even the pain department.

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After he was thoroughly satisfied, he examined my pussy and ass, as he caressed my lower part, I felt him inserting the device slowly into me, watching carefully as they both parted the skin, and entered into each opening. I lowered my head and even though my body had been riled with orgasm after orgasm I couldn’t help but feel aroused yet again. He continued with the application for a while longer, while speeding it up, watching it and me carefully while he was fucking me yet again. He grabbed hold of my breast and started to play with it, not gently but rough and as the device picked up speed so his hand got rougher on my breast.

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Suddenly, out of no where, everything stopped. I was truly perplexed because I had enjoyed it tremendously and to my own admission was close yet again to cum. However, my Master seemed to have something else in mind. He loosed my bindings and helped me to my feet, then took me by the arm once again and moved me over to a table which had a half moon cut out of one end. It, as well, had shackles at both ends and I looked at him rather puzzled, however, without answering me much, if any, he pointed to the table and ordered me to lay with my back on it. I did as he told me and in no time again I was shackled down. My legs were spread wide apart as my ass almost hung off the end; my hands were bound to separate shackles. So there I lay, barren, naked, fucked, still somewhat bleeding and flogged.

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I felt as I watched him walk around me, trailing his fingers over my body, which he so wonderfully used and abused. I should have cried, I should have hated him for all that he had done to me, however, I loved him even more, even deeper, because I knew this was indeed part of the promise. This was a part of me that I would have never truly admitted to. He leaned over me periodically and kissed my skin. His lips trailed all over me, suckling at my breasts, kissing the welts that the flogger had left behind. He then looked into my eyes, penetrating into my mind deeper. He could sense that my love and devotion truly had grown for him and I felt he was truly pleased as he captured my lips in a deep passionate kiss. I moaned and gasped out as I tried to return it to the best of my limited ability.

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He broke the kiss and I gasped for air and feeling completely dizzy he took advantage of my surprise and brought forth yet again the flogger but not just it, he also had by his hand the Cat-o-nine tails as well as some clamps. To the clamps some strings were attached, which followed upward to a thing that was dangling over the table. I truly was puzzled as to what was to come. I heard him growl as he told me something; that’s when it dawned on me that he truly would push me to the very limits of what I could take and what not.

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He took the flogger and swiped my front; fresh welts upon old ones started to form. I winced and tears started to form in my eyes as indeed I begged for more. With a satisfactory nod, he set it aside stepped in front of me and started to stroke his cock yet again. While doing so he asked me some severe and deep questions, which I hope I had answered to his liking. I must have because he got stiffer by the second as he growled his approval.

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I really don’t’ know what happened next, but I watched him climb on top of the table, its side flaps dropped away and he swung his leg over me. I looked up at him in total puzzlement, as two small flaps started to move toward my tits. One on each one side, I felt them being pushed hard together as I felt his fingers playing harsh and rough with them yet again. My nipples grew harder which was the apparent goal, because he took the clamps and fastened them to my nipples. The threads that were attached got pulled tighter through the hoop over my head as he pulled my breasts upward and the side panels pushed them even closer together.

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After he was done he spread some lubrication into the crease of my tits and started to line his cock up. My eyes grew wider as it occurred to me that he’d now take his lust, his need out on my tits. He grabbed hold of my hair as I felt him gently thrust between them. Even though my tits were strung high, this was indeed pleasurable. As his cock poked through my tits, every time he thrusted through, I heard him bark a command at me. As far as I was concerned he didn’t have to say anything as I opened my mouth and greedily welcomed his cock, the tip into my mouth.

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I sucked on him with all I had while he was fucking my tits. My pussy, I felt, had become again very very achingly hot with moisture and as much as I enjoyed this, I wanted to feel his cock again down there. However, thus was not yet to be for ever so often he’d pull it out and stroke it right over me. As some droplets fell out, I opened myth tth to catch them but they were out of my tongue’s reach, though they fell upon my raised tits. I watched the droplets gently and caressingly slide down my skin as he pulled the strings tighter.

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I gasped out and moaned while a little wince came through. His fingers slid over my breasts while he was still stroking his cock, then he reinserted his engorged manhood between my tits and fucked them hard. He grabbed hold of my hair as his orgasm was close and then with a loud growl he erupted all over my over stretched mountains, mouth, tongue and face. He stroked it a few more times until he was certain that he emptied all his masterly goodness over me.

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He then got up, released the clamps and watched my tits fall back to their original shape. I saw a slight smile on his face and he then bent over me and suckled them lightly and gently. I couldn’t help but moan out, his mouth on my tits felt so gafteafter being strung high, unfortunately, thus was not to last. He reached for the cat-o-nine tails and even though he was satisfied he felt it necessary to give me punishment again. Skin ripped here and there began to rip open again and not even my breasts were spared.

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My body grew bloody all over as I felt the stinging, ripping teeth of the tool. In between he took the flogger and smacked my inner thighs as welts upon welts grew. I cried out, I cried for mercy yet I begged to be fucked. I understood where he came from, indeed he’d shown me parts of his world, parts of his past. Even though one would get pleasure one would have to deal with pain at the same time.

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He finally set the tools aside and stepped in between my legs. The table lowered some so he had to kneel in front of me. His cock still stiff, how I couldn’t imagine and I never thought a man could have that much in him, but then again we are talking here about the Master, my God not some ordinary common muggle.

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He leaned over me and started to lick my pussy, thus pleasure, which I felt, was beyond description. He, however, noticed that of me and between licks he smacked me slightly with the riding crop. I gasped, moaned and cried out loud, begging him in the crudest language, to please please fuck my pussy. With a strange and dangerous glitter in his eyes, he raised up, lined his cock up with my puss and started to ram it into me, pounding me mercilessly.

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I gasped, I moaned, I cried, I shivered, I called out my Masters name and tried to meet his assaults. In between though, he let me feel the flogger and the crop, while continuing to fuck me senseless. At this point I didn’t care anymore if he hit me or not. The feel of his cock in my pussy and him asserting such dominance over me, taking what he wanted, what he needed, was overpowering all sense of the pain that I could feel. After a while he left the tools out as he pounded into me downright savagely. I moaned and groaned; yes, I wanted this, I wanted more. It was truly just plain animalistic lust from the both of us, he gave me, that which I craved and I supplied his need.

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Finally I started to feel the same tingle again, and I knew that he wasn’t far off either, my breath came in pants, and he leaned further over me, grabbed my hair and started to nuzzle my neck. I gasped, I panted, and my body shook as I shivered. I think he knew that I was close because all of a sudden I felt a sharp pain on my neck and as I felt his teeth sinking, penetrating deeper into my flesh. I cried and moaned out as at the same time an orgasm hit me with such a force, I experienced such a sensory overload that I blacked out.

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I couldn’t tell what happened afterward, all I knew was that part of the promise, the darker part had been fulfilled and I had the painful pleasure of experiencing my darkest desires and forbidden pleasures. My surrender to my god was indeed fully aware and I did know what to expect, as it had been all in an agreement between my Master and myself. I was truly happy and thrilled that I was able to serve him even in this way, however, I knew, too, that this was not yet the end as he had promised.