Libidinous Punishment
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Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
9,448
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Libidinous Punishment
Libidinous Punishment
Ornately carved, the double doors infront of me were a height of ten to twelve feet of pure solid oak. They were placed in an archway that originally led into a large, long, straight room. This room was now the bedroom of the masters of the estate.
I stood infront of these doors waiting. My hands were tied behind my back. I knew what I had done. I knew why I was here, again. My heart began to pound. I looked at the guard next to me. I wondered if he could hear it. He stood perfectly still, standing there staring at the door.
I turned my attention back to the doors. Suddenly they opened. There Alexiel stood. His waist length, silky fine, jet black hair hung gently around him and the tips of his beautifully pointed ears could faintly be seen. He wore only fitted pants and a tunic that reached to his thighs. He gazed down at me with his perfect, steel gray eyes.
‘That will be all I need of yoow.’ow.’ Alexiel spoke to the guard next to me. The guard nodded slightly and left us. Alexiel took me by the arm and led me into the chamber. I glanced around. This was the second time I had been in this particular room for it was forbidden to me. It was dark, for no lanterns were lit, yet I could perfectly see everything that the room held. The floor was smooth gray stone that had been carefully pieced together. It felt cool against my bare feet. The walls were made of the same gray stone, yet instead of being smooth they were rough and uneven. I noticed the open balcony at the end of the room. The curtains were swaying softly and made a faint flapping noise. There was a couch against the west wall near the balcony and a table infront of it. A few rugs covered the barren floor. A dresser stood alone in a corner with a mirror as its only companion.
Alexiel now pressed himself against my left side and leaned in so his lips brushed slightly against me ear as he spoke.
‘Why must you disobey me, Estel ? Why do you choose to do things I have forbidden you to do? Do you take pleasure in it? Did you not learn the first time?’ I did not respond. ‘It is clear you did not for you repeated your foolishness. You shall be punished again.’
My gaze was drawn to two pillars near the center of the room. They reached into the ceiling and stood about eight feet apart. It was to the center of these pillars to which he took and stood me. He freed my wrists and with silver Elven rope rebound them, each to a pillar. My hands did not touch them for they were too far apart. Before me was an enormous bed. It was wide enough for a fully-grown man to lay side ways on and stretch to his full length and not touch either side. A canopy covered it and the sides were closed. The curtains at the foot of the bed were drawn aside and I could faintly make out two men in the shadows. One was Alexiel’s older identical twin brother, Azriel.
The other was Lesriel. Another man, like myself, only one of them. They were the immortals. Ones who could not live unless they fed on human blood. Perfect creatures that took the lives of the innocent so they themselves could exist.
Lesriel was a slave also. Bought to be enjoyed by the twins. To fulfill their sexual desires and give them the pleasure they craved. Azriel sat propped up against pillows at the head of the bed with his left knee in the air. On his right shoulder lay Lesriel’s head. Lesrial’s arm was wrapped around Azriel’s waist and his right leg was resting between Azriel’s legs. Azriel was playing with Lesriel’s hair. A black silk sheet covered them both only to their waists. I looked at them in wonder.
Alexiel now stood infront of me holding a slender dagger. It was delicately carved with Elvish inscriptions. He placed the tip on the neck of my tunic and sliced it open in one swift, graceful movement. A playful _expression filled his face as he drew the knife over my chest, penetrating the skin. I winced as he did so. My blood trickled down my stomach. He knelt and began to suck the wound. His tongue caressing it. I shuddered as he healed it. He stood and wiped the drop of blood that was on his chin. Alexiel walked over to the table and returned with a small whip. I stared at him calmly.
‘Know you will learn to love who Il yol you to love, my beautiful creature.’ He whispered. I heard the whip crack and felt it tear the skin on my back. My eyes closed and my body tensed. He repeated it over and over. I cried out as it wrapped around my legs, arms, neck and sides then tore the skin as it pulled away. I fell to my knees begging him for mercy. He complied to my cries and ceased. Tears fell freely down my sweaty face. My hair clung to me and my body trembled. Blood flowed onto the floor and began to pool at my knees. A hand lifted my chin and I looked into Azriel’s face. He pulled my head back and kissed my neck. My eyes slid closed as I felt him sucking. I feared, yet almost yearned, that he would bite me and take my life. But he did not.
Alexiel unfastened my hands and I fell weakly against Azriel. He caught me and lifted me effortlessly to my feet. Together they brought me to the bed and I collapsed upon it gratefully. As I lay there, I watched Azriel take Lesrial to a chair and bind him to it with the same cords that had been used to bind me. They were both unclad and their pale skin glowed in the dim light. Alexiel gently removed my crimson garments and tossed them to the floor. He laid me on my back and licked up my neck until his lips met mine. He kissed me sweetly, his tongue probing the depths of my mouth. Alexiel ran his hand down my chest to my hip. He then slid it between us and took me into his grasp. I moaned and felt myself hardening with pleasure.
Still kissing me his fingers caressed me and I pushed against him. He slid his hand up and down me slowly at first and began to quicken as he went. I arched my back as I felt myself coming. If this was punishment I didn’t know what was. Then I came into his hand and my body went limp.
He licked his hand and smiled at me, his sharp teeth glimmering as the light hit them. Azriel was now next to us and began to stroke me. I hardened again and watched as Alexiel undressed himself. Alexiel lifted me to my knees. I whimpered as he pressed into me. Azriel now took me into his mouth. My head fell back and rested on Alexiel’s shoulder. I closed my eyes as Alexiel slid deeper then pulled back and pushed in again. I groaned as Azriel licked and nipped me. They were now timed together and I was in utter indulgence. Completely at their desires.
Alexiel’s hands gripped my hips as he got rougher. Azriel sucked hard at me and I grabbed his hair. He took my hands and held them together away from his head. My body writhed in agony. I felt Alexiel quiver and his seed spill into me. Azriel consumed me completely in his mouth as I came. He swallowed and licked me one last time. I fell forward on my hands and knees breathing heavily. Alexiel sat back and sighed. Azriel grinned as he looked at me. He forced me down on my stomach. I didn’t want it again. I tried to raise myself but Alexiel pinned my wrists to the bed as his brother forced my legs apart. I cried out in pain as he moved into me. Azriel took me into his hand once more. I raised again against my will. He moved his hand and body in time. I thrashed as he did so. Waves of pain flowed over me as I came again. Azriel was not finished though for he had not yet come. He ground into me deeper each time, his hand still holding me and pumping. I screamed in torment and begged them to let me go. There was no reply only the hotness of his seed flowing into me. He released me from his grip just before my climax.
I lay powerless to finish my desire. They were through with me. My body ached from their play. Blackness soon consumed me and I remember no more.
When I awoke, someone was sucking and licking my wounds. I groaned as I moved slightly. ‘Shh my Love. Try not to move.’ Came Lesrial’s soothing voice. ‘Are they still here?’ I asked in a whisper of fear.
‘No. They left to feed.’ He finished his work and took me tenderly into his arms. I looked at him, his clear light blue eyes sparkling. ‘How do you feel, my Love?’ Lesrial spoke gently to me. ‘Did yearnearn this time?’
‘I will never learn as long as I am alive. Nothing they can do shall stop me from wanting to be with you.’ ‘Your wounds I have healed.’ His warm smile made me melt. I reached up and ran my fingers through his shoulder length, thin blonde hair. He leaned down and laid a kiss on my lips. His hair forming a shield around us. ‘I love you.’ I told him as he lifted his head. Lesrial looked at me affectionately.
‘I know you do. And I love you. I love everything about you. Your wavy brown hair and chocolate eyes. The tan skin that covers you. Your fragileness and mortality. I love it all my beautiful one.’ I inclined my head and met his lips again. He pulled me closer to him, his skin as soft as rose petals. I would never leave his arms. I would stay here as long as my body allowed. No matter what our master’s said, we would always be together.
Ornately carved, the double doors infront of me were a height of ten to twelve feet of pure solid oak. They were placed in an archway that originally led into a large, long, straight room. This room was now the bedroom of the masters of the estate.
I stood infront of these doors waiting. My hands were tied behind my back. I knew what I had done. I knew why I was here, again. My heart began to pound. I looked at the guard next to me. I wondered if he could hear it. He stood perfectly still, standing there staring at the door.
I turned my attention back to the doors. Suddenly they opened. There Alexiel stood. His waist length, silky fine, jet black hair hung gently around him and the tips of his beautifully pointed ears could faintly be seen. He wore only fitted pants and a tunic that reached to his thighs. He gazed down at me with his perfect, steel gray eyes.
‘That will be all I need of yoow.’ow.’ Alexiel spoke to the guard next to me. The guard nodded slightly and left us. Alexiel took me by the arm and led me into the chamber. I glanced around. This was the second time I had been in this particular room for it was forbidden to me. It was dark, for no lanterns were lit, yet I could perfectly see everything that the room held. The floor was smooth gray stone that had been carefully pieced together. It felt cool against my bare feet. The walls were made of the same gray stone, yet instead of being smooth they were rough and uneven. I noticed the open balcony at the end of the room. The curtains were swaying softly and made a faint flapping noise. There was a couch against the west wall near the balcony and a table infront of it. A few rugs covered the barren floor. A dresser stood alone in a corner with a mirror as its only companion.
Alexiel now pressed himself against my left side and leaned in so his lips brushed slightly against me ear as he spoke.
‘Why must you disobey me, Estel ? Why do you choose to do things I have forbidden you to do? Do you take pleasure in it? Did you not learn the first time?’ I did not respond. ‘It is clear you did not for you repeated your foolishness. You shall be punished again.’
My gaze was drawn to two pillars near the center of the room. They reached into the ceiling and stood about eight feet apart. It was to the center of these pillars to which he took and stood me. He freed my wrists and with silver Elven rope rebound them, each to a pillar. My hands did not touch them for they were too far apart. Before me was an enormous bed. It was wide enough for a fully-grown man to lay side ways on and stretch to his full length and not touch either side. A canopy covered it and the sides were closed. The curtains at the foot of the bed were drawn aside and I could faintly make out two men in the shadows. One was Alexiel’s older identical twin brother, Azriel.
The other was Lesriel. Another man, like myself, only one of them. They were the immortals. Ones who could not live unless they fed on human blood. Perfect creatures that took the lives of the innocent so they themselves could exist.
Lesriel was a slave also. Bought to be enjoyed by the twins. To fulfill their sexual desires and give them the pleasure they craved. Azriel sat propped up against pillows at the head of the bed with his left knee in the air. On his right shoulder lay Lesriel’s head. Lesrial’s arm was wrapped around Azriel’s waist and his right leg was resting between Azriel’s legs. Azriel was playing with Lesriel’s hair. A black silk sheet covered them both only to their waists. I looked at them in wonder.
Alexiel now stood infront of me holding a slender dagger. It was delicately carved with Elvish inscriptions. He placed the tip on the neck of my tunic and sliced it open in one swift, graceful movement. A playful _expression filled his face as he drew the knife over my chest, penetrating the skin. I winced as he did so. My blood trickled down my stomach. He knelt and began to suck the wound. His tongue caressing it. I shuddered as he healed it. He stood and wiped the drop of blood that was on his chin. Alexiel walked over to the table and returned with a small whip. I stared at him calmly.
‘Know you will learn to love who Il yol you to love, my beautiful creature.’ He whispered. I heard the whip crack and felt it tear the skin on my back. My eyes closed and my body tensed. He repeated it over and over. I cried out as it wrapped around my legs, arms, neck and sides then tore the skin as it pulled away. I fell to my knees begging him for mercy. He complied to my cries and ceased. Tears fell freely down my sweaty face. My hair clung to me and my body trembled. Blood flowed onto the floor and began to pool at my knees. A hand lifted my chin and I looked into Azriel’s face. He pulled my head back and kissed my neck. My eyes slid closed as I felt him sucking. I feared, yet almost yearned, that he would bite me and take my life. But he did not.
Alexiel unfastened my hands and I fell weakly against Azriel. He caught me and lifted me effortlessly to my feet. Together they brought me to the bed and I collapsed upon it gratefully. As I lay there, I watched Azriel take Lesrial to a chair and bind him to it with the same cords that had been used to bind me. They were both unclad and their pale skin glowed in the dim light. Alexiel gently removed my crimson garments and tossed them to the floor. He laid me on my back and licked up my neck until his lips met mine. He kissed me sweetly, his tongue probing the depths of my mouth. Alexiel ran his hand down my chest to my hip. He then slid it between us and took me into his grasp. I moaned and felt myself hardening with pleasure.
Still kissing me his fingers caressed me and I pushed against him. He slid his hand up and down me slowly at first and began to quicken as he went. I arched my back as I felt myself coming. If this was punishment I didn’t know what was. Then I came into his hand and my body went limp.
He licked his hand and smiled at me, his sharp teeth glimmering as the light hit them. Azriel was now next to us and began to stroke me. I hardened again and watched as Alexiel undressed himself. Alexiel lifted me to my knees. I whimpered as he pressed into me. Azriel now took me into his mouth. My head fell back and rested on Alexiel’s shoulder. I closed my eyes as Alexiel slid deeper then pulled back and pushed in again. I groaned as Azriel licked and nipped me. They were now timed together and I was in utter indulgence. Completely at their desires.
Alexiel’s hands gripped my hips as he got rougher. Azriel sucked hard at me and I grabbed his hair. He took my hands and held them together away from his head. My body writhed in agony. I felt Alexiel quiver and his seed spill into me. Azriel consumed me completely in his mouth as I came. He swallowed and licked me one last time. I fell forward on my hands and knees breathing heavily. Alexiel sat back and sighed. Azriel grinned as he looked at me. He forced me down on my stomach. I didn’t want it again. I tried to raise myself but Alexiel pinned my wrists to the bed as his brother forced my legs apart. I cried out in pain as he moved into me. Azriel took me into his hand once more. I raised again against my will. He moved his hand and body in time. I thrashed as he did so. Waves of pain flowed over me as I came again. Azriel was not finished though for he had not yet come. He ground into me deeper each time, his hand still holding me and pumping. I screamed in torment and begged them to let me go. There was no reply only the hotness of his seed flowing into me. He released me from his grip just before my climax.
I lay powerless to finish my desire. They were through with me. My body ached from their play. Blackness soon consumed me and I remember no more.
When I awoke, someone was sucking and licking my wounds. I groaned as I moved slightly. ‘Shh my Love. Try not to move.’ Came Lesrial’s soothing voice. ‘Are they still here?’ I asked in a whisper of fear.
‘No. They left to feed.’ He finished his work and took me tenderly into his arms. I looked at him, his clear light blue eyes sparkling. ‘How do you feel, my Love?’ Lesrial spoke gently to me. ‘Did yearnearn this time?’
‘I will never learn as long as I am alive. Nothing they can do shall stop me from wanting to be with you.’ ‘Your wounds I have healed.’ His warm smile made me melt. I reached up and ran my fingers through his shoulder length, thin blonde hair. He leaned down and laid a kiss on my lips. His hair forming a shield around us. ‘I love you.’ I told him as he lifted his head. Lesrial looked at me affectionately.
‘I know you do. And I love you. I love everything about you. Your wavy brown hair and chocolate eyes. The tan skin that covers you. Your fragileness and mortality. I love it all my beautiful one.’ I inclined my head and met his lips again. He pulled me closer to him, his skin as soft as rose petals. I would never leave his arms. I would stay here as long as my body allowed. No matter what our master’s said, we would always be together.