The Devil’s Lair

Dripping

The sound of whispers echo through the cool stone cave. Spiders crawl freely around me as I stand chained to the wall waiting on his return. I'm naked, body bound to brick with my mouth gagged; sweat beads off my flesh while I'm forced to watch videos of him teasing and tasting me for hours. 

I watch as his mouth explores the inside of my garden. I stare as he flicks his tongue back and forth while he tastes my forbidden fruit. I ache to run my fingers across my berry and explode into a super nova.

The door creaks open, he steps in with his broad shoulders and tattooed chest taunting me. His delicious form shakes me out of my delirious state. My mind wanders from his hard cock to his magical tongue.

I can't help but smile as he rubs his hands together and licks his juicy red lips. The closer  he gets the hotter I feel his fiery eyes burn through my soul, I blow him a kiss. His firm hands touch my body...I moan with desire. Anger pools in his eyes...

He unchains me, grabs me by the throat choking me, while he drags me over to his throne.

I kneel over his lap with my hands touching to floor. I sit there still as a stone statue as he repeatedly strikes my ivory flesh until my cheeks are as red as the flames in his eyes.

He slides open a drawer and pulls out a leash, I can't help but perk up because I know it's time to play. I run my tongue along the tip of his toes to his soft, smooth, silky balls. I take one in my mouth...

He stops me and points to the closet. I crawl over and peer through the approved sexy clothing. My eyes stop on a black leather mini.

I slip into it forgetting the bra and panties, I kneel in front of him so he can collapse a blood diamond collar around my neck. I bite his hand and giggle when he pulls me closer to licks my lips.

His hand cups my ass as he slides a finger inside. I moan in pleasure which angers the Devil, he lets out a low growl, bends me over, and spanks me.

He leans forward, draws my neck to his mouth, and tears right through my flesh. Blood trickles out, he stops it by sliding his tongue over it and lapping it clean. He picks up the leash, slaps my ass, and together we exit the lair.

Sinner

I crawl past the chains and whips that hang on the wall and enter the bedroom, my pussy's hanging out, wet and throbbing; it's begging for attention. 

There, on the red silk sheets, were the sexiest sinners I'd ever laid my eyes on. I wanted to serve Master and his friends. There are seven in total and what I want to do is taste the one in the middle. Pride smells like lemons, and her hair is as dark as the night sky. I want to suck on her bright red lips and nibble on her peach-colored nipples. They're large and so luscious. My body craves to taste her! She knows this because she taunts me with her beauty. She looks in the mirror at her reflection and blows a kiss at herself.

I slip off her sparkly blue dress and pull apart her legs. I slide my face between her legs, my hands squeezing and slapping her ass. I spread apart her cheeks and flick her button with my tongue. I stick my tongue into her pussy and taste her cream. Her sweetness tastes like pineapples so much I can't help but dive deeper. I can feel every inch of her, and I want to launch my body into hers. I grab her breast and pull them into my mouth; I start biting them and squeezing them. I slide my hand into her and fuck her with my fingers. I love listening to her moan; I drip onto the floor with desire.

Master walks over to us with a whip in his hand; he spanks me over and over. I see cum dripping from the head of Wraths member. I think about his hands around my waist and that rock-hard dick pounding my tiny pink pussy. I imagine him parting my lips and stretching me out just enough for him to slip in. 

Master growls and spanks me for ignoring his friend; I pull away and crawl over to Wrath, his jet black eyes glare into my soul. I look down at his extra large dick and cower. Master didn't like that embarrassment, so he took me by the head and shoved my face down into Wrath's ass; then he pulls me up, and Wrath shoves his dick into my mouth. He fucks my throat just enough to drip a little cum into my throat. I suck on his head and slide my tongue down the length of his shaft. And shoved my tongue inside. I fucked his hole like it was Pride's pussy, except it was tight, and every time I pulled my tongue out, he moaned harder. I took my hand, reached around the front of him, and I started teasing his balls. I run my fingernails up and down, then I take his shaft into my hand, and I stroke him. I tug on the head of his cock as I massage him.  

I can't help but look around to pick out my next prey, but Master picks up the leash and smacks my ass with it. He whips me over and over; I turn over so he can slap my chest with it, but he growls again. His hard cock is standing at attention, and cum is dripping from it. My mouth is salivating and ready to suck the soul out of him. 

I scooch over to Master with my juices sliding down my legs, and I look into his eyes as I run my fingers over the liquid and lick it up. I slip them into my mouth, lapping up all the cum. 

He shoves me against the wall, pressing my face against the chains, he slams into me. His hands wrapped through my hair, and he thrusts hard into me. He pounds himself harder and faster. One hand grips my hip as the other pulls me back by the hair. 

My body responds by soaking his cock with my cum; I can't help but squeeze my pussy together and kegal. I slap my ass back onto him, making his dick harder.  I call out his name over and over, begging the devil to release all over him into me. A few moments later, I feel his cum shoot inside of me, and I moan with desire. When he pulls out, he attaches my leash to my collar and walks me out of the room. His cum runs down my leg as he takes me back into his lair. He chains me to the wall and watches his liquid drip from my insides into a puddle on the floor. He gives me a devilish grin, turns around and leaves me there waiting until next time.