Dark Desires
Posted: Tue May 14, 2024 4:56 pm
Dark Desires
I enter the party and I get nervous at the moment because they see me here, I don't understand why that happens to me, I don't know most people, and even if there were someone I know, the red velvet mask and my blonde hair dyed brown make it impossible for anyone to recognize me.
I don't know what time the party started, but it's clear that it's been a while since it started, everywhere I look I see people fucking, well rather I see slave girls being fucked, by one, two or even three men at the same time.
I look everywhere looking for him, more and more nervous, determined to run away from here if I don't find him right away.
I finally see him, and I feel how my pussy gets wet at the moment, despite knowing him for years and having been fantasizing about this longer than I want to admit, I find it more intimidating than I thought, the black suit he wears does not hide his muscular body of six feet and three inches tall, his mask like that of the Phantom of the Opera, covering only half of his face, he gives it a menacing appearance, something that his uncovered part helps with a serious face and a hard look, which checks me from top to bottom.
I approach him and after a few seconds of hesitation, I introduce myself as we agreed.
"I am Anne, and tonight I am your slave girl;" I say.
I see his smile, and I tremble as he pulls a metal necklace out of his purse and brings it to my neck. He pulls my hair away and wraps it around my neck, I feel a chill when the cold metal touches my skin, and a shock that runs through my body ending up in my pussy when I hear the click as the collar locks.
Now I'm his slave girl for the rest of the night, he can do whatever he wants with me, what's more, he could decide not to free me when the night is over, stay with me or sell me, it's the risk that both me and the rest of the girls accept by coming to this Halloween party.
As soon as he closes the collar, he places one hand on my shoulders and pushes my body down, while with the other hand he unbuttons his pants, letting them fall to the floor showing a hard and huge cock.
He doesn't have to say anything to me, I bring my hand to his cock and start to move it along its entire length while giving him small kisses.
Suddenly he pushes me away with one hand while with the other he holds some handcuffs, when I see them, I remember everything I have read and seen about the behavior of slave girls, a slave girl does not use her hands on her Master's cock. Smiling, I put my hands behind my back and let me block them with the handcuffs.
When I attend to his cock again, I realize the situation, I have never had such a big cock in my mouth, and without the help of my hands it will be quite difficult for me to control it and prevent him from inserting it as far as he wants.
I extend the kisses more and more on the hard flesh, my tongue does not stop running along the entire length, preparing the moment when, forming an 'o', I open my mouth as wide as I can and slide my lips over the swollen tip.
I think it's going to be impossible, but by shaking my head back and forth several times, I finally manage to get my cock into my mouth little by little, although when I'm a little more than halfway through, I realize that I'm going to be unable to swallow it whole.
As if reading my thoughts, he places a hand behind my head and grabs my hair, pushing my head forward, forcing me to swallow a few more inches, little by little, inch by inch the huge cock goes into my mouth, reaching my throat and causing me trouble breathing.
When he stops and withdraws slightly allowing me to take some air, I think it's all over, although I soon realize that he's just begun, he holds my head tighter and starts to move his hips forward, with each movement his cock goes deeper in my throat, he doesn't stop until my lips touch his pubic hair, then he lets out a grunt and I feel a thick, hot liquid start to run down my throat.
I've sucked quite a few cocks, but I've never swallowed their cum, I've always made them cum on my face and tits, now I have no choice, I'm a slave girl and my Master can do whatever he wants.
If the night has started like this, I can't imagine what awaits me in the next twelve hours, I want to ask him, I want him to tell me what he intends to do with me. Before I can say anything, I have the answer, he removes the black silk robe that covers my body, leaving me naked like the slave girl I am and bends me over a table.
Even though he has just cummed his cock is still hard and I feel how he stretches my pussy when he starts to fuck me, it feels huge, I have the same feeling as when I lost my virginity, but this time my pussy is lubricated and I am very aroused, and it doesn't take long for me to start moaning with pleasure.
The orgasm comes to me in a few minutes, the most intense orgasm I have ever had in my life, an orgasm that lengthens as I realize why it is so intense, it is my first orgasm as a slave girl.
Seconds after taking me to orgasm he pulls out of my pussy and starts to get dressed, when he is dressed, he hooks a leash to my collar and pulls it to force me to follow him.
We are getting to the door when I see him entering, putting on his mask to hide his face, I try to stop myself, but my Master pulls the leash so that he doesn't, our eyes meet, and I begin to feel scared and terrified.
When we go out into the street, my unknown Master stops and stands in front of me, with a devilish smile on his lips.
"Don't worry Janice, tonight is going to happen what you expected, you're going to see all your fantasies come true, even those you've never dared to tell anyone."
To be continued??
I enter the party and I get nervous at the moment because they see me here, I don't understand why that happens to me, I don't know most people, and even if there were someone I know, the red velvet mask and my blonde hair dyed brown make it impossible for anyone to recognize me.
I don't know what time the party started, but it's clear that it's been a while since it started, everywhere I look I see people fucking, well rather I see slave girls being fucked, by one, two or even three men at the same time.
I look everywhere looking for him, more and more nervous, determined to run away from here if I don't find him right away.
I finally see him, and I feel how my pussy gets wet at the moment, despite knowing him for years and having been fantasizing about this longer than I want to admit, I find it more intimidating than I thought, the black suit he wears does not hide his muscular body of six feet and three inches tall, his mask like that of the Phantom of the Opera, covering only half of his face, he gives it a menacing appearance, something that his uncovered part helps with a serious face and a hard look, which checks me from top to bottom.
I approach him and after a few seconds of hesitation, I introduce myself as we agreed.
"I am Anne, and tonight I am your slave girl;" I say.
I see his smile, and I tremble as he pulls a metal necklace out of his purse and brings it to my neck. He pulls my hair away and wraps it around my neck, I feel a chill when the cold metal touches my skin, and a shock that runs through my body ending up in my pussy when I hear the click as the collar locks.
Now I'm his slave girl for the rest of the night, he can do whatever he wants with me, what's more, he could decide not to free me when the night is over, stay with me or sell me, it's the risk that both me and the rest of the girls accept by coming to this Halloween party.
As soon as he closes the collar, he places one hand on my shoulders and pushes my body down, while with the other hand he unbuttons his pants, letting them fall to the floor showing a hard and huge cock.
He doesn't have to say anything to me, I bring my hand to his cock and start to move it along its entire length while giving him small kisses.
Suddenly he pushes me away with one hand while with the other he holds some handcuffs, when I see them, I remember everything I have read and seen about the behavior of slave girls, a slave girl does not use her hands on her Master's cock. Smiling, I put my hands behind my back and let me block them with the handcuffs.
When I attend to his cock again, I realize the situation, I have never had such a big cock in my mouth, and without the help of my hands it will be quite difficult for me to control it and prevent him from inserting it as far as he wants.
I extend the kisses more and more on the hard flesh, my tongue does not stop running along the entire length, preparing the moment when, forming an 'o', I open my mouth as wide as I can and slide my lips over the swollen tip.
I think it's going to be impossible, but by shaking my head back and forth several times, I finally manage to get my cock into my mouth little by little, although when I'm a little more than halfway through, I realize that I'm going to be unable to swallow it whole.
As if reading my thoughts, he places a hand behind my head and grabs my hair, pushing my head forward, forcing me to swallow a few more inches, little by little, inch by inch the huge cock goes into my mouth, reaching my throat and causing me trouble breathing.
When he stops and withdraws slightly allowing me to take some air, I think it's all over, although I soon realize that he's just begun, he holds my head tighter and starts to move his hips forward, with each movement his cock goes deeper in my throat, he doesn't stop until my lips touch his pubic hair, then he lets out a grunt and I feel a thick, hot liquid start to run down my throat.
I've sucked quite a few cocks, but I've never swallowed their cum, I've always made them cum on my face and tits, now I have no choice, I'm a slave girl and my Master can do whatever he wants.
If the night has started like this, I can't imagine what awaits me in the next twelve hours, I want to ask him, I want him to tell me what he intends to do with me. Before I can say anything, I have the answer, he removes the black silk robe that covers my body, leaving me naked like the slave girl I am and bends me over a table.
Even though he has just cummed his cock is still hard and I feel how he stretches my pussy when he starts to fuck me, it feels huge, I have the same feeling as when I lost my virginity, but this time my pussy is lubricated and I am very aroused, and it doesn't take long for me to start moaning with pleasure.
The orgasm comes to me in a few minutes, the most intense orgasm I have ever had in my life, an orgasm that lengthens as I realize why it is so intense, it is my first orgasm as a slave girl.
Seconds after taking me to orgasm he pulls out of my pussy and starts to get dressed, when he is dressed, he hooks a leash to my collar and pulls it to force me to follow him.
We are getting to the door when I see him entering, putting on his mask to hide his face, I try to stop myself, but my Master pulls the leash so that he doesn't, our eyes meet, and I begin to feel scared and terrified.
When we go out into the street, my unknown Master stops and stands in front of me, with a devilish smile on his lips.
"Don't worry Janice, tonight is going to happen what you expected, you're going to see all your fantasies come true, even those you've never dared to tell anyone."
To be continued??