(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/Darius_face_avatar.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Darius Fair</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Fairmont Monte Carlo, his suite<br/><strong>With:</strong>His slave, Kumiko Sakamoto<br/><br/>The previous night was quite the reunion for my slave and me.  Before I had to go away, Kumiko had been misbehaving when we went out to eat -  speaking without being spoken to, touching me without permission - stuff that I was fine with in private, but that I found unacceptable in public.  Being the little pain-and-pleasure slut she was, spanking her sweet round ass or using the riding crop on her perky tits just seemed to encourage her misdeeds.  To really teach her a lesson, I had to do something that even I didn't want to do - I had to leave her behind when I went on my trip.<br/><br/>To someone like my sweet little Kumiko-cunt, it was the worst kind of punishment.  She absolutely hated to be isolated or ignored, and particularly dreaded being separated from me.  She promised me she would behave from now on, that she would be a "good little cunt" when other people were present, but I know her well enough that she would have just reverted back to her old ways.  No, I<em>had</em>to leave her behind when I went to watch my older brother race in France.<br/><br/>I gave Kumiko explicit instructions - no vaginal or anal penetration, no orgasms, and no touching herself.  She could practice sucking on the dildos that were molded from my dick that were attached to various areas around my suite in the hotel owned by my family.  She could even masturbate, just not with her hands.  She was pretty creative when it came to that - I'm pretty sure her juices were on every single bedpost, doorknob and couch arm.<br/><br/>She was obedient when it came to stuff like that.  I had the suite wired with cameras, and the old footage and live feeds were accessible from my mobile devices.  I could have been watching at any time.  It wasn't necessary to make sure she followed my orders, but she sure did like to put on a show for me and make me regret leaving her behind.<br/><br/>She kept herself occupied - reading or writing or drawing or sewing or cooking or stretching or working out or rehearsing some roleplay scenario.  After a couple of days, I sent her a package consisting of a big body pillow and a pillow case with a life-size image of me naked.  When I chatted with her online, she put the tablet computer at the top of the pillow and a dildo on the crotch of the pillowcase.  She got on her knees and sucked "me" off while I lay back on a bed hundreds of miles away, using a Fleshlight masturbation device shaped like her lips.<br/><br/>What was I talking about?  Oh yeah, the previous night.  So I got back on the private jet and Kumiko-slut was on the tarmac waiting for me  She was naked except for her collar, waiting on her knees.  My driver handed me her leash, but she and I didn't look at each other or say anything.  I wanted to see if Kumiko-cunt learned her lesson, and she was doing admirably.  In the limo, I had her get on all fours and I used her ass as a footrest while I read a magazine.<br/><br/>When we got back to the suite, we looked at each other and we couldn't get me out of my clothes fast enough.  We were on the bondage bed with its numerous attachment rings on the sides, headboard and footboard, but we didn't mess with any of that.  I just grabbed her wrists and held her down and rammed my dick into her.  Without penetration for so long, her cunt was virgin-tight, but she was eager to get fucked.  She had been keeping up her regimen of Venus and Balance, and I popped a Mars pill in the elevator on the way up to the suite.  The drug really lived up to its promises of "nearly instant, sustained erection," "quick recovery," and "high volume discharge."<br/><br/>I pounded that pussy for all it was worth, stretching it wide and deep, claiming it with my cock.  I gave her permission to come, and she did numerous times.  I kept it all under control until I couldn't hold out any more.  I felt my dick swell up inside her, and I gave her cervix a trio of point blank cumshots before pulling out and ejaculating the rest of my load all over her.  Even with my cock between her legs, ropes of jizz flew through the air, hitting her hairline, glueing her eyes shut, landing on her tongue and all over her tits.  I held myself up as I surveyed the damage and she used her fingers to start scooping up the mess.<br/><br/>I put my still hard cock back inside her to fuck her some more, stirring up her juices and my cum.  I helped her out by getting between her legs and slurping up the mess, then licking up what she missed off her face and body.  I straddled her tits and had her lick my cock clean, then got back on top of her to spill my seed and her nectar from my mouth into hers.  She drank it all up and swallowed everything like a good cunt, and then we declared our love for each other.<br/><br/>She feel asleep with her head on my shoulder, and her breathing made me fall asleep too.  I hoped she would have a good dream instead of a nightmare, but she told me she was getting better at controlling the dream, just like fantasizing helped her cope with my uncle's treatment of her...<br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Uncle Obadiah</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Fairmont Royal York in Toronto, in the dungeon in the basement<br/><strong>With:</strong>His slave, Kumiko Sakamoto<br/><br/><em>I'm always looking for new ways to terrorize that slave I keep in a big cage under the hotel.  I tied her up, naked and spread eagle, on an old dirty mattress.  I stuck a ring gag in her mouth and a speculum up her cunt, so two of her fuckholes were nice and spread open.  Then I put the big, hairy tarantula on her tummy.<br/><br/><strong>"I wouldn't move too much if I were you, bitch.  A tarantula will bite you if it gets scared.  So lie still and don't panic, unless of course you <em>want</em> it to give you a hard nibble.  After all, it's just looking for someplace to hide and burrow itself in.  I don't think that overactive imagination of yours can make up a fantasy about this.  Heh heh heh."</strong></em><br/><br/><hr/><br/>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/Darius_face_avatar.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Darius Fair</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Fairmont Monte Carlo, his suite<br/><strong>With:</strong>His slave, Kumiko Sakamoto<br/><br/>I had a long restful deep sleep.  Knowing Kumiko, she probably got just a few hours in before waking up, taking a bath, dolling herself up, picking out some costume or another, and stirring me from my slumber with my cock in her mouth.  She always me feed her "breakfast in bed" this way.<br/><br/>She's told me she likes to kiss and lick my morning wood, then suck me slowly and gently, gradually getting more aggressive as her hunger for my cum increases.  Usually, I wake up around the time my cockhead is lodged in the back of her throat, her lips are around the base of my shaft, and her tongue is lapping at my balls.  Soon after, her tears are coming down her cheeks and her saliva is dripping off her chin.  I felt like I had some staying power though.<br/><br/><strong>"Mmm, yeah, suck my cock, my sweet little Kumiko-cunt.  Get off the bed and get on your knees and keep your hands behind your back.  I want to fuck your face before I feed you some cum, baby."</strong><br/>