New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)
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				Title: <strong>New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 00:41:52</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Calla Thompson had been working as a maid now for three years. The twenty-seven year old had started out in hotels, then had gradually worked up the ranks; now she kept house for the wealthy. Her current employer was something of a mystery. She rarely saw him, and he hadn't even been available to interview her. His butler had done that. But she'd grown used to the eccentricities of the rich, and didn't give it much thought.<br><br>She was a beauty, with brown hair that fell in gentle curls to her shoulders, and lively, intelligent blue eyes. She was well formed, tall and slender, with legs that seemed to go on forever. She clearly worked out enough to keep herself toned and lean, but not enough to make her overly muscular. Her breasts were a little too large for her frame, but she enjoyed that - it made men pay attention to her when she wore shirts or dresses that showed her cleavage. <br><br>Currently, ample amounts of that were showing; this was the most revealing uniform she'd ever worn. It clung to her curves, and went just low enough to cover everything. It made her think her employer was something of a lecher - when he did see her, maybe he wanted to see as much of her as possible. She hummed softly as she moved about one of the grand sitting rooms, dusting the many beautiful nic-nacks that adorned it. She finally reached a vase that she was always nervous about cleaning; it looked <em>very</em> old, and <em>very</em> expensive.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 00:47:51</strong>
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				Just as she was picking up said vase, her current employer, James Brightington, heir to the Brightington estate, wealthy philanthropist and all around general recluse was walking down the hall towards her. He was dressed stylishly, in a designer made suit of black fabric. He had just returned from a business meeting and was in no mood to be disturbed, his green eyes flashing under light, sandy blond hair. He was dreadfully handsome, but in such a cold way that he seemed nigh unapproachable. <br><br>Just as she started cleaning the vase, the man rounded the corner, moving on silent feet. "Yes, yes Taylor, I will speak with you tomorrow," he said in an annoyed voice as he turned and saw her there. Pretty little thing... His butler always knew his preferences. With a loud snap, he shut his phone and shoved it in his pocket. "Be careful with that!" He snapped. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 00:54:12</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She'd been too engrossed in her cleaning to hear the end of his conversation, or the closing noise of his phone. At his words however, she was so startled that she gasped, jerked, and whirled around to face him, backing up against the pedestal that held the vase. Unseen by her, it wobbled, then tipped... and fell to the floor with a loud 'crash'. She flinched at the noise, then went completely ashen before turning white. No... she couldn't have... Calla turned her head to look at the floor, and saw that the vase was indeed now a pile of very old shards of glass. She closed her eyes a moment, then looked back to James with wide eyes, looking a little afraid.<br><br>"I... I'm so sorry." she whispered. "I... I can't replace it, but... I... ah... you don't have to pay me for the rest of the time I work here! I'll get another job too and pay you what I can out of that too. Just... please don't fire me? I... I didn't mean to..." she didn't want to lose this job; the benefits were wonderful. Even if he didn't pay her, surely he wouldn't discontinue those.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 01:00:12</strong>
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				For a moment, he just stared at her in shock. That expression slowly turned to one of livid anger and his hand suddenly shot out and grabbed her arm tightly, almost painfully so. "That vase was a priceless heirloom! Do you really think that you can just make up for what you've done with your pathetic salary?" he demanded, green eyes glittering dangerously. "This is unacceptable! Entirely unacceptable." <br><br>Just then, the butler, an older gentleman in a suit with tails stepped around the corner, his hands behind his back. He looked down his nose at the pair of them, squinting through his glasses as he watched. "Master Brightington, whatever seems to be the... Oh my." His eyes widened at the sight of the broken vase and then he looked to Calla and 'tsk'd' softly. "Oh my... This is not good child."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 01:04:21</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She cried out softly when he grabbed her arm, looking up at him, fear etched on her face. When the butler entered, she relaxed the tiniest bit; surely Mr. Brighton wouldn't kill her with a witness standing right there. Would he? Suddenly, tears sprang to her wide eyes, and she looked between them beseechingly. "Please, I... I'm so sorry! I'll do anything, anything, to make it up to you."<br><br>She looked back at the vase, then sniffled. "I... I don't know how much it's worth, but isn't there <em>something</em> I could do to pay for it?"</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 01:10:02</strong>
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				James snarled at her a moment and started to speak when the butler cleared his throat. "Master, if I may make a suggestion?" he asked before leaning in towards him. He whispered into James' ear for a moment, and the man listened intently. Slowly, his eyes widened, and a smile appeared on his lips. "Yes, Talbot, I believe that would work out excellently." He let go of Calla's arm and looked down at her. "I believe there is something you could do." he suddenly grabbed her chin and tilted her head up, making her look at him. He seemed to study her a moment, examining her every feature closely, then he nodded and shoved her towards Talbot. "Bring her," he said gruffly as he started walking down the hall towards his private study. <br><br>The butler gently but firmly took hold of her arms and started marching her down the hall. "You heard him, young lady," he said gently. "It's time to move." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 01:16:50</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Calla watched anxiously when the butler began to whisper, hoping he would smooth this over. However, that hope dimmed when she saw Mr. Brightington's smile. It seemed... just a little bit sinister. When he grabbed her chin, she gasped, looking up at him with wide eyes, not at all sure where this was going. She felt embarrassed under his scrutiny, and was grateful when he let her go. Then he gave his command, and her stomach dropped. Oh God... he was going to murder her.<br><br>She whimpered when the butler grabbed her, digging in her heels for a moment, unwilling. However, after a moment when he didn't stop pulling, she relented. She walked down the hall with him, looking over at him. "I... what's going to happen to me?" she asked in a trembling voice. "I... Talbot, what did you suggest?"</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 01:18:30</strong>
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				However, Talbot would not answer her, no matter how much she pleaded with him. He just smiled faintly as he pushed her down the hall, falling after his master faithfully as the man sauntered down the hall towards his study.<br><br>When they reached the large oak doors, James pushed them open and stepped in, expecting the two to follow him. This was part of the house she had never been allowed to enter. It was a large, circular room, filled with bookcase after bookcase. In the center of the room sat a large desk, at which James sat down. He gestured for Talbot to push Calla down into the chair facing his desk, and then silently the man left the room. He studied her a moment, then smiled. "You know that it is impossible to repay me for what you have done, yes?" he asked coldly. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 01:27:19</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Calla was really frightened now; she didn't know what was going on, and she didn't like it. She gave a whimper as she was pushed down into the seat, gulping. As Mr. Brightington spoke, she began to shake; his smile sent a shiver up her spine. "I... I know." she whispered, eyes growing moist again. "And I am so sorry... I... like I said, I'll do anything to make it up to you. I can't lose this job. Please Mr. Brightington..." she sniffled, hanging her head. Then suddenly, it shot up again, and she was looking at him with wide eyes. "You... you're going to have me locked up, aren't you? Oh I can't go to jail... I just can't!"</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 01:33:42</strong>
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				"The thought of sending you to jail had crossed my mind," he said as he stood up and slowly circled around the table, approaching her. "I could do that easily, for I have the connections. Then I decided otherwise on that... You see, I've decided that since you broke something so valuable, you are required to replace it." He lightly touched her cheek a moment. Suddenly, the doors swung open and Talbot came back in, carrying a large leather case. He offered it to James and the man smiled and took it from him. Talbot bowed, then left again. He set the case on the table and then undid the snaps, flipping it open. Inside, the case was lined with red felt, and in the very middle was a wide metal collar inlaid with soft leather. The front of it had a clasp that looked much like a padlock and there was a key in the hole, and sitting next to the collar was a diamond studded leather leash. "You see, I've decided that you belong to me now." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 01:41:19</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She recoiled slightly at the touch to her cheek, watching him and gulping. "Replace it? I can't, not on my sal..." Calla trailed off when Talbot entered the room, quaking as she wondered what was in the case. Maybe he really was going to kill her, and that was the gun. Except, then how would she replace it? Oh God. Oh God oh God... Then, he opened the case, and she went white again, speechless. Then she looked up at him, mouth gaping. "I... what... <em>belong</em> to you?" she asked, clearly confused and taken aback. "I don't understand." Well, she thought she did, but she really, really didn't want to. "I... a collar and a leash? What... what are they for? What are you going to do with me?"</span>
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				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 01:45:44</strong>
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				"I thought it was fairly obvious from the way I said it," James&nbsp; said blandly as he picked up the collar, hefting it. It was heavier than he expected... good, it would serve as a pleasant reminder for her. "You are now mine. My pet as it were. You have no say in&nbsp; this really, for I am not giving you a choice in the matter. Now then, Kitten." He turned to her, calling her that as if it were her name now. "Present your neck to me so that I may collar you... For I WILL mark you as my own." He smiled coolly as he held out the collar, waiting for her to do as he had instructed. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 01:51:37</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Calla went completely still, watching him with wide eyes; she looked like a small animal, cornered, with nowhere to go. She couldn't... <em>he</em> couldn't! Could he? He'd said... he could put her in jail. She couldn't go to jail. It would be... she gulped, then looked up at him with moist eyes, hoping this was a joke. But she saw no trace of humor in his eyes. "I... this isn't..." she gulped again, then shook her head. "No. I... this isn't... I mean, this isn't okay!"</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 01:57:06</strong>
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				His expression grew colder. "I told you to present your neck," he said in a dreadfully quiet voice. "You don't want to cross me Kitten, you really don't." Suddenly, she would feel hands on her shoulders, holding her in place. Talbot had returned and was impassively watching her as he held her down so she couldn't move away. Slowly, her new owner moved in opening the&nbsp; clasp on the collar, sliding the hinge open. Before she could react, he suddenly pushed her hair out of the way and then slid the metal around her neck before sliding it shut with an audible 'click'. He then turned the key and pulled it out, locking it around her.<br><br>James pulled back to admire his handiwork. The collar was heavy, a constant weight pressing on her. But it was also loose enough that it wouldn't feel constricting, and the&nbsp; soft leather prevented any chafing. "There, now you're collared like a good pet." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 02:03:55</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She'd struggled against Talbot's hold, but couldn't get free. She whimpered when the collar closed around her neck, looking up at James with stark fear in her eyes. This wasn't happening. It couldn't be happening. She struggled a little harder, and was able to break free of the butler, standing and putting her hands against James' chest, trying to push him away. The collar... she didn't want it. It felt cold, unreal against her neck. "This is insane! You can't do this! I... I'll go to the authorities!" she threatened, though she knew she wouldn't. The tables would too easily be turned on her.<br><br>She looked up at James, a single tear trailing down her cheek. "You don't really want to do this." she whispered, trying to appeal to his better nature.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 02:09:40</strong>
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				He arched a brow at that, then nodded to Talbot who bowed and then took his leave. James looked down at her, her cries falling on deaf ears. He would do whatever he wanted with her... She belonged to him now anyways. "Yes I do, Kitten," he said firmly before suddenly grabbed her chin. He pulled her to him firmly, looking down into her eyes. "Yes I do. My you're willful aren't you? I supposed it'll take some training to get you adjusted to your new role." He smirked. "You are now to address me only as master, even when we are out in public, which we will be at times. I will want to present you to my friends after all." He chuckled. "You're such a pretty pet, it would be a shame to keep you all to myself..." Suddenly, his mouth closed over hers before she could utter another word, and he kissed her hard, violently so, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth, probing deeply. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 02:16:06</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She gasped when she was pulled against him, another tear running down her cheek. She tried to push him away again, horrified by his words. He was going to share her? She was outraged, and had opened her mouth to tell him so, when he kissed her. She made a noise of protest, arms straining against him as she squirmed, trying to get out of his hold. She closed her eyes, trying to will herself to wake up... then finally accepted that this wasn't some horrible dream. This was real... he had claimed her, and there was no way out of this. Strangely, when she accepted it, she relaxed a little, though she was still deeply unsettled. She didn't kiss him back, not wanting him to think she was enjoying it, but she wasn't struggling as hard anymore either.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 02:20:37</strong>
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				Slowly, he pulled his mouth away from hers and licked his lips. He frowned slightly then. "Next time, I expect you to kiss me back," he growled softly as he tugged at the collar, making sure it was secure. "Now I suppose we should see what talents you already have and where we'll need to make improvements." Reaching behind him, he picked up the leash and fastened it to her collar. It too locked in place so she couldn't remove it. Then he pulled away and tugged sharply. "Come along kitten," he ordered, grinning back at&nbsp; her as he led her through that door into his bedroom. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 02:27:19</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She looked up at him with wide eyes at his first words, reluctantly nodding, licking her own lips out of nervousness. "Y-yes, Master." she whispered, gulping. Then he spoke of her talents, and she went red, then white. Did that mean what she thought it did? She didn't have time to dwell on it, for he reached for the leash, fastening it. She yelped when he tugged, stumbling a little, then moved. She had a feeling he would have no compunctions dragging her to her fate, and that might make it worse in the long run. She'd just... do what he wanted, and he'd tire of her and let her go.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 02:30:48</strong>
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				Once they were in his room, he turned to her and wrapped the leash around one hand so she could not get away. Then, he reached out to her. He ran his hands over her shoulders gently for a moment, examining her body with cold, lust-filled eyes. Then he suddenly grabbed the front of her maid's outfit and with a loud ripping sound, he tore the front and her bra open, exposing her&nbsp; breasts. His eyes went even brighter. "Perfect," he growled softly before suddenly squeezing the firm orbs, both hands firmly groping at her. He pinched her nipples and tugged sharply as he looked into her eyes. "Absolutely desirable." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 02:38:07</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She trembled at the look in his eyes, and his touch. Even if she'd resigned herself to this, it was still scary. She closed her eyes, gulping, and then they flew open when he ripped off her clothes. She gave a small noise, obviously distressed, hands moving to cover herself, but she forced herself to keep from doing that. When he took her breasts in his hands, she bit her lower lip, looking down. As he pinched and tugged her nipples, she let out a soft cry, shrinking back again. Her breasts were one of the most easily pleasured parts of her body, and, to her horror, she found that her nipples were growing hard under his touch.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 02:42:26</strong>
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				He chuckled as she cried out softly at his attention to her nipples. "Good," he grunted. "You're quite the responsive pet, aren't you?" He tugged a bit more firmly and then rolled the stiffening nubs between his fingers, teasing her more. Suddenly, he reached down and under her skirt and with a sharp tug, he yanked her panties down her legs before tearing them off completely. "You won't be needing any of those sorts of things anymore," he told her as the scraps fell to the floor. "You'll hardly be wearing much clothing, 'cept when I take you out. A pet has no need for clothes." He reached up and started squeezing and pinching her nipples again, fondling her breasts. "Now, lift your skirt so I can see your pussy." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 02:50:45</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">As he teased her, she couldn't help but arch slightly into his touch, closing her eyes again. She bit her lower lip, gasping when he pulled off her panties. She stared down at the scraps, tears pricking her eyes again. She sniffled, then looked up at him, searching his face. She saw no pity there. At his command, she hesitated a moment, then lifted her skirt, red with humiliation. Her pussy was kept well trimmed, a fine fuzz covering it that looked and felt soft. "M-master, I..." she trailed off, biting her cheek to keep from saying more.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 02:55:50</strong>
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				He looked down at her pussy and his smile widened. "Yes, perfect," he whispered again as he let go of one of her breasts and slowly lowered his hand between her legs. He roughly groped her pussy, two fingers sliding through her nether lips a moment before nuzzling at her clit, then he pulled back and nodded. "I am going to enjoy you my pet... More than you can possibly imagine." Suddenly, he jerked on her leash, pulling her down towards the ground. "On your knees!" he barked. "I require satisfaction. Remember Kitten. That will be your number one priority from now on." His cock was tenting out the front of his slacks, a monster lurking within those pants. "Free me," He ordered. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 03:04:39</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She mewled when he touched her pussy, shocked at his abrupt handling of her. She'd never had anyone treat her like this... she felt like a piece of meat up for inspection. That feeling was only enforced by his words; he cared nothing for her pleasure, he realized. It was going to be all about him from now on. When he jerked her leash, she went to the ground with a cry, on her knees and staring up at him. She gulped at his next words, then looked at his groin, trepidation obvious on her face. "Y... yes master." she whispered, gulping before reaching up to unfasten his pants. With anyone else, she would have teased and caressed... but not him. Instead, in the most business like manner she could manage, she undid the fastenings, then slowly pulled his pants and any underwear he might have been wearing down. She'd averted her eyes when the fabric pulled over his cock... but now she forced herself to look.</span> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 03:09:10</strong>
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				When she looked back, his monster of a cock rose before her. It was very think and incredibly long, the bulbous head an angry red color as it pulsed before her, the head shiny and wet with his precum. He arched a brow at her and then gestured with his free hand, the other holding on the the leash still. "Get to work, Kitten," he ordered harshly, pulling her by the leash closer towards his cock. "Start pleasuring me. I wish to see what you can do." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 03:12:32</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She shrank back at the sight of him, greatly intimidated. It was huge! She could never fit the thing anywhere! Surely he didn't expect that much of her! She gulped, eyes darting up to him, then looked back to his cock, licking her lips. Calla hesitated a moment longer, then lifted a hand. She began to lick the entire surface, covering it with her saliva. When it was dripping moisture, she wrapped it around his shaft and, closing her eyes, began to stroke quickly and without much finesse. She could do much better... but maybe if he thought her incompetent, he would let her go.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 03:15:27</strong>
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				Suddenly, he reached down and firmly, smacked the side of her face. "Wrong!" he said sharply, his green eyes glittering dangerously. The pleasure had been there, but he could tell. "Do not think you can fool me Kitten. I'm far too smart for such trickery. You WILL learn to behave." He stood up straight again and gestured with his cock. "Now, stroke me like you know what you are doing, which I can tell you do." He arched a brow, his cock twitching before her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 03:21:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She gasped when he hit her, face turning to the side. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she sniffled, looking up at him. God but she hated him right now. She just wanted to go home, and forget that this ever happened. She also didn't want to be hit again. She bit her lower lip, then slowed down her stroking, now moving her hand in a sensuous manner. After several pumps, she began to twist her hand to the left as she went down, then to the right as she came back up. She made sure to vary the pressure she put on his cock, wanting to keep him guessing. After long moments, wanting to make sure he was happy, she leaned forward and let her tongue dart out, swiping his head, tasting his precum.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 03:24:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He moaned in pleasure as she started to stroke him in such a sensuous manner. His eyes closed a moment and his head tipped back as he shuddered. When she licked the head of his cock, he smirked and looked down at her, his eyes glittering dangerously. "Good Kitten," he rasped softly as he held tightly to her leash. "Now... you will suck me." He tugged her forward, pulling her towards his cock. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 03:29:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"But you're too big!" she blurted out, eyes going wide. "I can't... I've never..." she swallowed hard, then licked her lips. "I mean... yes master." she whispered, moving both hands to rest on his thighs. She stared at his cock a moment, trying to figure out the best way to do this, then realized that he would probably get impatient very quickly. She took a deep breath, wet her lips, then descended on his cock. For long moments, she tried and couldn't fit his head into her mouth, and she was about to pull off and tell him that it was impossible, and take whatever punishment he gave her. Finally, however, she found the right angle, and managed to fit her mouth over the head, lips distorted, mouth open wider than it had ever been before. She took only his head inside, hoping that would be enough for him, and began to timidly suck.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 03:32:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He moaned in abject pleasure as she managed to fit the head of his cock in her mouth. He smiled down at her as he saw the strain she was under to do just that, then closed his eyes as she started to suck on the head. With a throaty growl, he grabbed the back of her head and pulled her down further, thrusting more of his cock into her mouth, sliding deeper and deeper by the moment. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 03:39:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She whimpered as he forced her to take in more of him, but didn't protest further than that - at least not right away. As he came further and further into her mouth, saliva dripped down his shaft, and she sucked furiously, tongue darting over his flesh. Just make him cum as fast as possible, she thought. Then it would be over. She lifted her still moist hand from his thigh, then wrapped around the part of his shaft that she couldn't reach, starting to stroke him again. Finally though, as she choked slightly on his cock, she thought desperately that she couldn't take any more of him, and tried to pull back.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 03:42:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He held her head firmly there, a loud growl coming from his throat. It was time to teach her her place here. Suddenly, he pulled her head back till just his head was inside, then thrust back into the depth she had just taken him at, going slightly deeper. "Relax your throat," He ordered. "Do not try to fight me." With that, he abused her mouth, quickly thrusting his cock in and out between her lips, fucking her as she sat there on the floor, occasionally going deeper on each down stroke, though he was trying to maintain the same depth. Wet sounds started to fill the room as he fucked her face. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 03:50:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Her eyes went wide when he pushed her quickly down onto his shaft, and she looked up at him, feeling ready to cry but managing to keep her tears under wraps. She tried to relax her throat, she really did... but it was hard when she felt like he was choking her with every stroke. She made a few muffled whimpering noise, but continued to suckle his cock, tongue flitting over and caressing him whenever he was inside of her mouth.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 03:53:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a few minutes of plowing into her mouth, he suddenly tensed up and cried out before exploding. The first shot quickly filled her mouth, and then he pulled out and started to stroke himself, spraying her face and chest with his cum as his eyes rolled back in his head, his hips pumping and jerking as he unloaded. When he was done, he looked down at his handiwork, breathing heavily, then pulled up his pants and boxers, quickly tucking himself away before jerking on her leash. "Crawl," he ordered, pulling her towards the bed, soaked in his cum. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 04:04:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She swallowed that first load of cum, but jerked back when he began to spray her with the next few shots. She <em>hated</em> when men did that. It felt... disgusting somehow. She didn't mind swallowing... wearing it was another problem. As he started to move, she'd started to get to her feet only to be pulled down again when he tugged the leash. She was supposed to... crawl? She made a discontented noise at that, but did as she was bade, crawling after him on all fours until she'd reached the bed.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 04:07:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took her leash and fastened it to the bedpost. "Don't you dare get up on there filthy like that," he ordered, glaring down at her as he stepped back, admiring his work. With this, she wouldn't be able to get away. "Now, I have to go to an important dinner meeting. When I return, we shall continue your instruction." He smiled thinly. "Oh, and I wouldn't try getting away. The leash won't be coming loose any time soon Kitten." He chuckled. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 04:11:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Her eyes went very wide, and she sat heavily on the floor. "You're just going to... leave me like this?" she demanded, outraged again. "I'm filthy! I need to wash, and I'm hungry!" she scowled at him, then jerked on the leash. "You can't treat people like this! I am <em>not</em> a cat or a dog or whatever. Let me go!"</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 04:15:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He suddenly reached down again and struck her firmly on the side of the face. "You do not speak to me like that," he said coldly before wiping his hand on her maid's outfit. He then smiled coldly. "Food will be&nbsp; brought to you when you have learned your lesson. You are MINE now, Kitten, my pet. I suggest you get used to it." He chuckled. "And if you wish to be clean right now, then I suggest you do what pets do, lick yourself clean. You may bathe later." With that, he stood and turned, starting for the door. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 04:19:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Shock covered her face when he struck her again, and she glared at his back as he left. She was going to give him suck a tongue lash- no. If she did that, he would probably follow through on his threat not to let her eat. She sniffled, then wiped at one eye with her fingers. She hated the feel of his cum on her... crying, resigned, she began to scoop up his cum, contemplating dropping it on the floor, but making herself eat it, simply to be a little cleaner.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 06:52:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A few hours later, James returned carrying a plate of food for her with a glass of water. It was steak of some sort, smothered in a thick sauce as well as some pasta.... What he would normally have eaten for dinner. "Kitten?" he called, looking to where she should be chained up at his bedpost. Slowly, he walked towards her. "Good girl. You cleaned yourself up a bit." He held out the plate to her, arching a brow. "I'm assuming you're hungry?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 06:59:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She looked at him for a moment, trying to figure out if this was some sort of trick question, then bit her lower lip and nodded. She was <em>starving</em>. She'd eaten a light lunch, and his cum had definitely not been enough to feed her. "Yes master." she whispered, seeming much subdued from her earlier show of spirit. She watched him a moment later, then bowed her head in another show of subservience. She just had to remember to do what he said; surely he wouldn't keep her forever.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 07:01:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				James paused as he looked down at her. Much better, but he could still tell that it wasn't quite genuine or sincere... She was only pretending... But soon she would learn. He placed the plate in front of her with a knife and fork and then lifted his hand to unlock her leash from the bedpost. "When you are done, I will let you bathe. I had Talbot put some clothes in there more suitable to your&nbsp; new station in life." He reached out and gently&nbsp; stroked her hair. "Good, pet. Now eat up." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 07:07:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She wanted to be surly... but she was too hungry, and she didn't want to risk him taking her food away. "Thank you master." she whispered, hating herself for it. She hesitated a moment, then picked up the knife and fork. She was sure he wouldn't appreciate it if she ate fast and sloppy, so she carefully cut the meat, gently spearing it with her fork and lifting it to her mouth with a hand that trembled slightly from her ordeal. It took her a while to finish that and the pasta; but it was delicious. She licked her lips when she was done, giving a slightly more contented sigh. Then she hesitated again, unsure. "I'm... allowed to bathe now, right? I... I'm not sure where the bathroom is. Can you show me?" she asked hopefully.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 07:10:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He picked up her plate and set it somewhere out of sight before taking her leash and tugging on it, albeit a bit more gently, to get her to rise to her feet. "I will show you where my bathroom is," he said before turning and pulling her along by that leash. "Come along pet." He led her through an adjacent door into another large suit of rooms, then opened up one on the right, entering into a large, luxurious bathroom, replete with every amenity one could possibly hope for. He unhooked her leash from her collar and then patted her on the neck. Fortunately, the metal was rust proof so it wasn't necessary to take it off, for now at least. I will be waiting outside." And with that, he turned and shut the door. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 07:16:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She looked around the bathroom in awe, eyes wide. It was so nice... she'd never <em>dreamed</em> of being in a bathroom like this. The collar, however, was a weighty reminder of <em>why</em> she was here. When he left, she carefully removed the remainders of her tattered uniform, letting them fall to the floor. Then she started the water for a bath; he hadn't said to hurry, so she was going to enjoy this. She took a long soak in a bubble bath, eyes closed as she sorted through what had happened to her so far that day. Finally, however, she forced herself out of the now lukewarm water and grabbed a towel, drying herself off before looking for the outfit James had mentioned.<br><br>There it was, on a little stool near the door... and there wasn't a hole lot of it. She picked up the first piece and stared at it with wide eyes, swallowing hard. Oh dear, she thought. This was going to be humiliating. However, she put the outfit on, afraid to face his wrath if she didn't.<br><br>When she stepped out of the bathroom to face him, she was wearing a leather cupless bra; her breasts would have been completely exposed if she hadn't had her hands over her nipples. On her bottom, she wore a leather garter belt that didn't attach to stockings, straps hanging about halfway down her thighs, and the smallest thong she'd ever worn made of silk. Her face was beet red, and it was clear that she was very embarrassed.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 07:31:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When she stepped out of the bathroom, James turned to look at her, and his eyes lit up. "Perfect," he exclaimed as he reached out to reattach her leash. Then he frowned and pointed to her hands. "Do not hide yourself in front of me," he instructed. "If you do it again, I will have to punish you." He put his hand on her waist and pulled her a bit closer. "You belong to me, entirely. There is nothing here that is not mine, and it is my right to see all of it. Do you understand?" He arched a brow as he looked down at her. His other hand moved up and lightly stroked her cheek, almost tenderly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 07:35:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She gulped, keeping her hands in front of her chest for a moment longer, then reluctantly lowered them; her nipples were standing proud, hard nubs from the cool air moving over them. "Y-yes master." she whispered, staring up at him. His touch right now... it was gentle. But she couldn't be fooled. He could turn on her, and probably would, at any moment. He was dangerous; suddenly, all the fantasies she'd had about bad boys seemed laughable. Now... after this, she just wanted a nice boy who would treat her with dignity.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 07:38:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked down at her and smiled. After a moment, he lifted one hand and palmed her left breast, squeezing it firmly as if to prove his point, daring her to challenge his hold over her. He grinned and then pulled away and firmly tugged on her leash. "Come along Kitten. We still have much work to do... I still need to explore the rest of your rather... delectable body." He smirked back at her as he led her back towards the bedroom. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 07:42:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">When he touched her breast, she fought to keep from sucking in a breath, looking down at the ground. When he tugged at her, she frowned - she was growing to hate that leash. Still, she followed after him obediently, determined not to make any more trouble. She could bear this... for a while anyway. She just wished he'd call her by her name; Calla didn't like this 'kitten' business at all.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 07:46:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Once they were back in the bedroom, he unlocked her leash and put it aside for the moment. "Stay right there," he ordered as he slowly circled her, sizing her up a moment. He put his hands on his hips as he studied her body and then slipped up behind her. He rubbed her shoulders gently a moment, then trailed them down her back to her her firm, lovely ass, gently stroking the buns a moment, cheeks totally visible due to her tiny thong. He gave them a squeeze and then walked back around to face her again, tipping his head to the side. He lifted both hands this time and again firmly fondled her breasts, squeezing the firm mounds before pinching her nipples, watching for her reaction. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 07:52:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She stayed put as instructed, trying hard not to follow his moves with her head; he was making her nervous though. She shivered as his hands went down her back, then gave a soft mewl when he squeezed her bottom. As he circled back around, she swallowed hard, then licked her lips. He was drawing this out on purpose, she seethed inwardly. He wanted her to break down... well she wouldn't! She'd show him! When he took her breasts in his hands, she arched slightly into the touch, closing her eyes halfway, trying to hide the anger he might see there. She wouldn't be reduced to a pile of quivering jelly from his touch, but she wouldn't shrink away from it either.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 07:56:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He arched a brow at that. "Rather defiant, aren't you, little kitten?" he asked teasingly as he pinched her nipples, pulling on the buds. "But you'll cave, I know it." He chuckled, then lightly flicked one of her tips. "I know what your weakness is..." He stepped away and moved to a tray that Talbot had presumably left for them while she was in&nbsp; the shower. He picked up a pair of objects that were attached together by a silver chain... They were nipple clamps. Slowly, he walked back towards her and looked down at her breasts. "You want this, don't you?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 08:02:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She squeaked a little when he pinched her nipples, and they got just a little bit harder, aching to be touched and teased. When he mentioned her weakness, she watched him suspiciously; what was he talking about? When she saw the nipple clamps, she choked a little, taking a step back and shaking her head. "N-no thank you. Master." she added quickly. They... did not look so fun. At the same time, her breasts felt heavy and full; they truly were her weak point, and they were currently screaming for attention.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 08:04:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				These particular clamps were oddly shaped: they were thick, covered in rubber, much larger than a clamp needed to be. He frowned as she said no thank you, and then stepped towards her, growling. "What did I say?" he demanded angrily. "You do not get to resist me." And with that, he reached out and fastened the first clamp to her left nipple, followed by the other to her right, quickly tightening them in place so she could not remove them. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 08:11:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She shrank a little more at the tone in his voice, then cried out as he attached that first clamp. Then her eyes went wide, and she went stock still, not shrinking back as he clamped the second one into place. She was dumbfounded. Pleasure and pain... they were supposed to be two separate things. Now she felt both at the same time, and... she gulped, shaking her head against her body's reaction. No. She wasn't going to enjoy this. She'd play along until he got what he wanted, but she was <em>not</em> going to cave in.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 08:14:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He saw that shocked look in her eyes and smiled thinly, then stroked the side of her face. "Feels good, doesn't it?" he purred before walking away. He picked up a small remote and returned to stand in front of her. "It is about to feel even better." He pressed a button on the controller, and suddenly, the room was filled with a soft humming as the nipple-clamps started to vibrate on her chest, stimulating her nipples further, and that was just on the lone setting. He then reached between her legs and pushed her thong to the side, two fingers roughly spreading through her lips, teasing her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 08:18:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She sucked in a breath when the clamps began to vibrate, eyes going the widest they'd been yet. Holy shit, she thought, squirming a little, heat rushing down to her pussy. When he slid his fingers through her folds, she couldn't help but whimper a little. Damn her body! Her nipples were pulsating with pleasure, becoming more and more sensitive as the seconds ticked by. Her traitorous hips pressed forward into his hand, and her back arched slightly.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 08:25:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smirked at that. "See? You want it," he purred in her&nbsp; ear as her hips moved, grinding against his hand. "Your hot little body is all turned on, just like I knew it would be." Suddenly, he pulled his hand away from her pussy and licked them till they were wet before slowly pushing them deep into her moistening channel, thrusting them in and out of her a few times, his thumb circling her clit, teasing it as he turned up the nipple vibrators a notch, the buzzing growing louder. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 08:30:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She couldn't help it... she moaned when his fingers slid into her, and she jerked slightly as he circled her clit. Her eyes closed and she tried to fight the feelings of pleasure she was experiencing... but she was definitely fighting a losing battle. She began to get wetter, now needing no other lubrication than her own juices. She cried out softly when the vibrators kicked up a notch, starting to breath a bit more shallowly. The pain/pleasure was an intoxicating new mixture for her, and she hated that she was in fact, enjoying it.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 08:33:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled and leaned in, kissing her neck softly. "Just give in," he ordered softly, his fingers pushing into her a bit more quickly as he licked her neck, his tongue caressing over her flesh.&nbsp; "You can't fight the pleasure you know. It feels too good.... You were made for this, Kitten... Made to be my pet, my little slut." He smirked and then continued to slowly finger her, gently pushing her higher and higher, till finally, he decided it was enough. Suddenly, he turned off the vibrators, before she could hit her peak, and his finger slid out of her wet pussy. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 08:42:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She was flying, or at least it felt like it. She was growing a bit dizzy, and her knees were a little bit wobbly, but still she clung to the last vestiges of her thinking mind. When he licked her neck, a shiver ran up her spine, and she was so close to losing control... and then most of the pleasure went away. Before she could stop herself, she whimpered in disappointment, reaching out and lightly grabbing hold of his arms to keep from falling. As soon as she steadied herself though, she pulled her hands back; she wasn't sure if she was allowed to touch him. "M-master?" she asked, voice quivering with unmet need. The clamps on her nipples were still giving her sensitive nipples a little thrill, but she was growing used to the sensation; that alone wouldn't be enough to send her into orgasm.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 08:46:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled down at her, a pleased look on his face. "What's wrong kitten?" he asked mildly, gently stroking the side of her face as he slowly pulled the nipple-clamps from her engorged buds. He dropped them to the floor. "You didn't think it would be that easy, did you? An orgasm is a privilege for you... not a right." he smirked and then pulled his hand away and grabbed her arm. "You have to please me first before you are allowed to cum, and right now I want to plunge myself into that sweet cunt of yours." He pushed her towards the bed. "Grab the bed post and bend over," he ordered gruffly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 08:54:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">When he pulled off the clamps, blood rushed back into her sensitive nipples, and she cried out at the renewed - and stronger - sensation of pleasure/pain. Then his words penetrated, and she gaped at him. She gulped, then slowly shook her head. He was really going to take her? Until now, she hadn't really believed it, had fooled herself into thinking he'd let her go after he taught her a little lesson. "I..." she was by no means a virgin, but... he was much bigger than the other men she'd bedded, and she had a feeling he'd be rougher too. She gulped, closed her eyes, shaking her head a moment longer; in denial or outright refusal, it was hard to tell. However, after a moment more of thought, and the realizations that she <em>really</em> didn't want him to punish her, she went to grab the bedpost, hesitantly bending over.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 08:57:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled in satisfaction at her pose and then slowly kicked off his shoes before dropping his pants and boxers to the floor. He stepped out of them, fully erect cock bobbing before him, guiding him towards where she stood. He gently stroked one of her ass cheeks before tugging her thong down her legs and then off, throwing it to the floor. he pushed her legs far a part and then moved in, his cock head pressing between her pussy lips. Slowly, he teased up and down her slit, smirking to himself as her juices made the head shiny. Then he grabbed her hips and started to push firmly against her snatch, forcing her apart for him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 09:06:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She quivered at his simple touch, like a high-strung horse as she tried to relax in the face of what was to come. She closed her eyes as her thong was discarded, swallowing hard. Here it came. To her surprise, he didn't immediately slam into her; she bit back a moan at the feel of him sliding through her folds, hands tightening on the bedpost. Then, the inevitable happened, and&nbsp; he started to press against her, At first, matching his speed, she pulled away as best she could without losing her position, then realized it was pointless. She went still, feeling the insistent, relentless pressure of his cock as he started to split her open. It was starting to hurt a little as he stretched her wide to accommodate him, and she let out a small whimper.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 09:08:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smirked at her. "You can take it," he urged, stroking her thigh as he pressed firmly at her entrance. "Here... I'll make it easier for you." Suddenly, he pushed hard, his cock splitting her wide open, followed by the rest of his thick shaft as he suddenly plowed into her wet pussy, her juices making a loud squelching noise around him as he cried out in pleasure, fingernails digging into her hips as he held her in place. "Don't you dare move away!" he snarled. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 09:13:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She cried out as he sank into her, keeping as still as possible, body tense even as she told it to relax. Him holding her hips so hard wasn't helping matters, but she didn't dare say anything; she was starting to understand that his pleasure came first, and she'd have to take what she could get in this... relationship. God, could it even be called that? she wondered, her mind wandering as a way to distract herself from the ache that had settled in her pussy. She whimpered, then looked over her shoulder at him. "P-please... master? Give me... just a moment to adjust?" she begged, hoping he would take mercy on her.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 09:16:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He arched a brow a that. "Normally I would just take you, no matter how you pleaded, but very well, you have one minute to try and relax yourself, then I am&nbsp; taking you, and taking you hard, Kitten." He smirked and then loosened his hold on her hips, lightly stroking the delicate curve of them. He leaned over her body and kissed her shoulder. "Your pussy feels so good wrapped around my cock," he whispered. "I can feel it pulsing... gripping me..." He licked her shoulder, then chuckled. "Play with your clit," he ordered softly. "But don't you dare cum til I tell you to. The stimulation should help you relax a bit." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 09:22:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She gulped at the time limit, turning her head to face forward again. A shiver ran through her at his words; dirty talk was another thing that excited her. She would never let anyone talk to her like that in public, making it that much more thrilling in bed. At his command, she brought one hand to her mouth, getting her index finger and thumb wet before lowering her hand between her legs. She lightly circled her clit with her finger, teasing herself, then pinched it gently, trying to help herself relax without getting too excited. And it worked; she relaxed, though her pussy remained tight around his cock. Thinking he might take it easier on her if she took initiative in pleasing him, she squeezed her muscles a little tighter around him, pussy rippling over his shaft.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 09:25:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He moaned as her muscles rippled around his cock and he stroked her back. "Good girl," he said soothingly. "That's right, this body exists just to please me." He chuckled and then suddenly gripped her hips again, tightly. "One minute has passed," he rasped. Slowly, he pulled his shaft from her body till just the fat head was inside her, stretching her lips apart. "God you feel good," he moaned. "So fucking tight....!" Without warning, he slammed into her again, hard, the head of his cock banging up against her cervix. Immediately, he pulled out and did it again, setting up a rough, sawing pace, his cock pounding into her wet cunt as she rubbed her own clit. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 09:31:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She almost tensed up again when he made his announcement, but tweaked her clit again to help keep her a little more relaxed. When he pulled his shaft out, she thought she had a victory on his hands; maybe he wasn't going to be gentle, but at least he'd go slow. That misconception was thrown out as he suddenly thrust back into her, and she cried out, hand jerking at her clit and sending another mixed pain/pleasure message to her brain. As he set up his pace, she bit her lower lip for a time, then slowly came to a realization; as she got used to him, it actually felt... good. She'd never been so full before, never had anyone penetrate this deep. While she played with her clit, she gently brushed her free fingers over the place where they were joined, eyes closed tightly against her sudden discovery.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 09:35:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled slightly as her fingers brushed against where they met and then he started pounding harder into her,&nbsp; his balls slapping against her clit. "Don't stop," he growled as his finger dug into her soft flesh, their flesh meeting in a wet slap with every single stroke as he used her body. "Toy with your nipples," he ordered. "I want to hear you moan, beg for my cock." He smirked as he waited for her to do as he said. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 09:52:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Her eyes flew open, and she looked back at him in shock. He couldn't really expect her to do that... except he did. She could read it in his face. As he pounded into her, she looked forward and hung her head a moment, then took a deep breath. She started to massage his shaft with her inner muscles; it increased the pleasure for her too. It would be easier to play the horny slut if she felt like one. Her hand moved from her clit to her left nipple, other hand gripping the bedpost for all she was worth. She began to tug and pinch at her nipple, abusing it in a delicious way. Her breath started to come a little shallower, and she reminded herself that she wasn't to cum until he told her to. "I..." she swallowed, then looked back at him again, eyes meeting his. "I want your cock, master." she whispered. "Please give it to me... keep using me..." she felt ridiculous, but she was trying to please him, it seemed. She moaned softly as she tugged especially hard at her nipple, starting to move her hips back against him when he thrust into her.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 09:54:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled at that response and started fucking into her harder, the bed started to creak with each thrust, banging hard into the wall. "Good, Kitten," he breathed as he continued to torture her pussy with his giant cock, her lips spread wide about his shaft as it made the most delicious sucking sounds each time it pummeled her body. "When you are ready, you may cum," he added as he gritted his teeth in pleasure, her bottom jiggling with the force of each thrust into her body. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 09:58:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Her breath quickening, she was glad for that last, though she resented that she needed permission to do it. She played with her nipple a moment longer, then again slid her hand down between her legs, taking her clit between her thumb and forefinger, giving it short, light twists. Between the feel of him slamming into her, the abuse to her clit, and the delightful sounds, she was coming undone. She started to moan more freely, breath coming in short, quick gasps.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 10:01:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gasped as well, his own pleasure mounting as he used her body. "Good, pet," he ground out as he slammed his cock into her and ground his hips there a moment before thrusting hard again. He suddenly thought of something. "Are you on the pill?" he demanded as he fucked her roughly. His arms circling her waist now as he leaned in and really gave it to her, the head of his cock constantly pummeling against her cervix now. "I need to know whether I can cum inside you or if I have to spray your back." He smirked. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 10:04:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"Pill." she gasped out, unable to say anymore than that right at the moment. She was being undone by the waves of pleasure rolling over her, and soon, it was too much to take. She screamed as she came hard, pussy convulsing around his shaft, entire body going tense as her hips bucked wildly beneath him. His shaft was now covered in her fluids as it pumped in and out, the sounds even more pronounced now. As she came down, her body started to go weak, and she almost collapsed forward onto the bed, managing to keep her footing only through supreme force of will.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 10:08:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He moaned as her pussy convulsed around his shaft and he shook his head in pleasure. Suddenly, he pushed in deep and cried out in pleasure, his fingers almost drawing blood, he dug in so tightly to her hips as he came. His cock exploded inside, her, splattering against the bottom of her pussy, spraying thickly all along her walls as he continued to thrust shortly for a few moments. Gradually he slowed down, his breathing highly elevated. His grip loosened and he pulled out of her, his cock shiny and wet with their combined juices. "You aren't done," he growled. "Clean me off." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 10:12:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">For a moment, she didn't move, didn't respond. She simply basked in the afterglow of her orgasm, taking a heartbeat to enjoy it. Then she turned, looking him in the eye. She wanted to refuse... but the man had just given her one of the best climaxes she'd had in a long time. And he probably knew it, damn him. She couldn't claim she didn't enjoy it now. So she sank to her knees before him, putting her hands on his thighs as she leaned forward. With delicate, caressing licks, she began to clean him, now able to be honest enough with herself that she could admit to finding the taste interesting, if not perhaps wonderful.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 10:17:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled as he watched her lick his cock clean. he gently stroked her hair, then, one it was clean, pulled her to her feet. He kissed her firmly on the lips, despite where her mouth had been, pulling her close to him. "You will sleep with me, in my bed tonight," he instructed softly against her lips as he picked up her leash and fastened it to her collar. He led her around to the side of the bed and tied her to the front bed-post before pulling off his shirt, leaving him completely nude. "Strip," he ordered commandingly. "In the morning, I will take you again before breakfast." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 10:20:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"Yes master." she whispered, standing and carefully taking off her clothes. Dropping them to the floor, she hesitated, then crawled into the bed, hoping she wasn't supposed to wait for him first. If she was... she'd take the punishment for it. She just wanted to lay down; she ached, both her pussy and her hips, and she wanted to go to sleep. Maybe in the morning, she'd wake to find this had all been some sort of crazy dream. Not waiting for him, she slipped under the covers, giving a sigh and closing her eyes a moment before looking to him, searching for any sign of displeasure.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 10:23:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He studied her a moment, his brow arched. "I didn't tell you&nbsp; you could get IN the bed yet," he said mildly. "But I am too tired to punish you at the moment... That will have to wait for tomorrow." he slipped into the bed on the other side and slid his muscular arms around her, his broad shoulders easily holding her to him as he looked down into her eyes. "Good, Kitten," he murmured. "You did very well on your first day." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 10:26:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">"It's not like I really know the rules." she grumbled to his first point, closing her eyes. Surely... after that, maybe she could... oh damn it all to hell. She was too tired and sore to worry about the consequences. Instead of thinking about it anymore, she snuggled up to him, enjoying being held after the rough session. She also found herself feeling almost... proud that he'd complimented her. She gave a faint smile, her first since breaking the vase, then sighed, slowly slipping off to sleep.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 10:28:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kissed the top of her head in an almost gentle manner as she slowly drifted off to sleep, looking at the far wall for a time. "What a lovely little treasure I have found," he murmured to himself as soon as he was sure she was no longer away. Then slowly, he too closed his eyes and was soon fast asleep as well, holding her close. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:00:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">All that night, Calla dreamed peacefully. They were strange, but they were good, as are most dreams. However, that suddenly changed in the morning; in the middle of her dream, she suddenly began to feel aroused, nipples hardening; it felt like there were strong, capable hands running over her body, teasing her. Then a horned man approached her, smirking the same way James did, looking at her with a mixture of aggression and appreciation. Before she could react, her clothes were gone, and the dream-man's cock was pushing insistently against her; soon, they were fucking with wild abandon, passion over-riding everything else. It pushed her towards wakefulness as she moaned, physical back arching.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:03:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She would wake to find James atop her as she lay on her back, with his cock buried deeply in her wet cunt. He had teased her to arousal as she slept, growing impatient with having to wait for her, then had slid himself deeply into her tender pussy. He was thrusting now like a man on a mission, his hips slamming into hers, making the bed squeak with each heavy thrust, his cock squelching in and out of her as he held on tightly to her hips. "Finally," he growled out as she started to wake. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:08:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">For a moment, all she could do was goggle up at him groggily, not quite comprehending the situation. His thrusts drew another moan from her, and she couldn't help but wrap her legs around him, closing her eyes again and tipping her head back. She was still half-asleep, and was much more responsive than she'd been the night before, too fuzzy to think so much about what was happening to her. She arched up against him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders, raising her head slightly to nuzzle his neck, then lick it.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:11:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He growled softly at that, then lowered his head to her chest as he fucked into her and kissed the center of her chest before moving over to her right breast. "That's it, kitten," he growled before gently sucking the hard nub into his mouth as he ground into her, pressing his cock all the way to the bottom of her channel and holding it there as he sucked at her tit. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:17:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She gave a mewl of pleasure when he took her nipple into his mouth, arching into that warm wetness. Her breath was already coming a little fast, and when he held his cock inside of her, she ground her hips into his, feeling it stir her pussy. "Oh master..." she whispered, feeling heat pool in her pussy. Her eyes opened and she looked down at him, eyes starting to clear of sleepiness, passion in them. However, her thoughts were now starting to intrude; how could she let him use her this? She ought to be angry at him for taking her while she was asleep... but she wasn't. It was all so confusing...</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:19:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned up at her as his tongue flicked around her nipple. "That's a good pet," he said soothingly. He reached between them as he moved to her other nipple and bit down firmly, tugging a moment. "You have my permission to cum," he growled as he tweaked her clit. Suddenly, he reared back and started pounding into her hard again, his balls banging against her ass as he used and abused her pussy with his cock, pelvic bone hitting her clit each time with surprising precision. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:24:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She cried out when he bit down, squirming a little as he tugged. When he gave his permission, she glared at him mildly; damn him, she'd cum whenever she wanted! She couldn't stay too mad for long though, because the physical sensations were overwhelming her. As he started to slam into her again, her legs tightened around him, and she began to swivel her hips in a clockwise motion, pressing up to meet him whenever he thrust forward. The attention her clit was getting was causing her mind to go on overload, and she trembled beneath him, clearly close to her peak.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:27:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He arched a brow at her and then reached out and grabbed her chin firmly, making her look at him. "Is there a problem?" he demanded coldly as his cock slammed into her harder. "Very well, you don't get to cum. I have changed my mind." He kissed her hard on the lips as he fucked into her several more times, his tongue driving into her mouth a moment. Then all of a sudden, he pulled out and started stroking his cock above her, growling harshly as he glared down at her. "I will not brook any defiance, Kitten." With that, he cried out and came, spraying his seed all over her stomach and pussy, his shaft pulsing in his hand as gob after gob of warm sticky cum hit her flesh. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:32:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She gaped at him a brief moment before he kissed her, then closed her eyes and returned it passionately, sucking lightly on his tongue. When he pulled back she mewled, looking stunned that he would do such a thing; she was so close! She wanted... she gave a cry as his cum suddenly coated her, the feel of it oddly sensual compared to the day before. She squirmed beneath him, begging him without words to help her relieve the emptiness she felt now that he was gone, and her lust was unsated. "Please..." she whimpered, pushing up her hips. "I need..."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:35:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He arched a brow at her. "You have to beg better than that kitten," he taunted as he pulled back slightly. "And it's too late, I am sated now." He smiled and then suddenly stood up before grabbing her hand and tugging her to the edge of the bed. "Now get up. We must bathe for the day before breakfast, and I have to do something about... that." He gestured down between her legs to her pussy. "Today you are going to be shaved completely." He smirked at her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:38:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She pouted at him prettily, deeply annoyed that he wouldn't help her with her own satisfaction. When he pulled her to the edge of the bed, her hips protested; looking down, she could see bruises blooming in the shape of his fingers from the night before. She sighed, then stood carefully but went no further; the leash he'd tied to the bed post prevented that. When he announced she would be shaved, she gaped, then shook her head. "But it itches when it grows back." she complained unhappily.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:41:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grabbed her chin suddenly, forcing her to look up at him. "That is why you will shave it every time," he said mildly. "I will see no stubble, is that clear? And more arguing, or I will have to punish you... I already owe you something for not following my directions completely last night." He unwrapped her leash and then pulled her towards the bathroom. "Come kitten," he ordered as he stepped forward. Together, they walked inside the large bathroom. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:45:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She thought some rather nasty thoughts about him as they walked, her own a little stiff and disjointed; he'd really pounded her, and she ached. She tried not to think about the fact that he would punish her... she had a feeling he'd come up with something not at all fun. When they reached the bathroom, she looked up at him, searching his face. "... master, will I be shaved now or after breakfast?" she asked unsure of the order of things. She still wanted to cum; it was an dull need that would be with her for a while.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:49:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He unhooked her leash and set it on the counter. "You will shave now," he instructed. "I will watch to make sure you don't leave a single hair, then we will shower, and then we will have breakfast. I already had Talbot bring up a new outfit for you... It should be waiting for when we get back. He then gestured for her to follow him. "There is a razor for you and some lather, as well as a washcloth," he said, pointing to the objects. "I suggest you get to it." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:55:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She fought the glare she wanted to send at him, then made her way to the tub and turned the water on to warm, getting the washcloth wet before pressing it against her pussy, getting it a little wet. She then put it aside and grabbed the lather, rubbing it against her skin and scant amount of hair, working up a slight foam. Then cam time for the razor. She hesitated before picking it up, then put one foot up on the lip of the tub, her legs now spread and allowing her easier access. Carefully, slowly, not wanting to nick herself, she began to shave, rinsing off the razor whenever the foam started to coat the razor overmuch.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:58:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				James watched from the other end of the room as she started shaving her pussy, then slowly, he walked towards her. As she finished removing the last bit of hair. he nodded curtly and pushed her hands away. "Let me see," he growled softly. He lowered his hand so that he could inspect her shaving job, his fingers running along her labia, gently prying them apart as he inspected her mound, fingers lightly teasing her at the same time, slipping through her wetness as though it were nothing, his green eyes intent on her body. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 06:03:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She gasped when his fingers touched her; she was still worked up enough that it sent tremors through her body, and she dropped the razor go grab onto his shoulders with both hands. She squirmed, trying to push into his hand, hating her body for it's betrayal. He was going to think she was just some horny little slut who would give into his every command and touch without question, and she didn't want to be that woman. She did glare at him now, even as she gripped his shoulders a little harder, mouth forming a sexy little 'o'.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 06:06:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked up at her as she gasped, startled, then smirked. "I still see that defiance in your eyes," he said mildly as he suddenly pressed two fingers together and thrust them deep into her pussy, holding them there a moment. "You can fight me all you want, kitten, but I KNOW you want this. And until you are begging me for release... well you'll just have to go without satisfaction, won't you?" He pulled his fingers from her pussy and then held them up to her mouth. "Suck," he ordered tersely. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 06:10:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She moaned when his fingers entered her sensitized pussy, grinding into them. Giving a whimper of distress when he pulled them out, she looked downward for a moment, the glare fading. It was hard to argue his point; her body did want this, no matter how her head screamed at it. But she <em>wouldn't</em> beg him. She absolutely refused. When he gave his command, she looked up at him, then sighed before opening her mouth and taking his fingers into her mouth. She sucked them a little hesitantly at first, not sure she would like the taste, then began to build pressure when she realized that it wasn't awful, tongue flitting over his skin.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 06:14:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned as she suckled at his fingers, slowly rising to his feet. "Good girl," He whispered. "That's my beautiful kitten." Slowly he started to thrust them in and out of her mouth, as if he were fucking her there with his cock. "Don't stop... Look at me." He leaned in close so they were at near the same level, his fingers gently probing her mouth. "Such beautiful eyes. Defiant, but they have such a spark to them. I can't wait till you are completely mine." He reached down with his other hand and gently cupped a breast. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 06:17:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				[size=11]She would never be his, she vowed, keeping her expression soft; if she glared again, he might decide he needed to amp up her punishment. She looked into his eyes in a confident manner, not looking away as his fingers fucked her mouth. She sucked a little harder, then, as his fingers entered her, gave a playful nip to one, wondering if she pleased him, he would let her fill her unmet need. Her hands had trailed down to his chest, trying to subtly explore the contours of his muscles, and she arched slightly into his hand, nipples starting to harden again.[/size]
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 06:21:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled as she nipped at one of his fingers, his eyes wandering down to where her hands ran over the shape of his body. Slowly, he pressed a third finger against her lips, sliding that in, his fingers moving a bit faster as he grasped at her little nipple and pinched harshly, tugging it away from her body a moment. "Maybe I should fit you with the Mask," he said, sounding bemused. "That might be fun... And a suitable punishment." He grinned. "Do you know what the mask is, Kitten?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 06:28:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She moaned when he tugged her nipple, back arching. As he thrust his fingers faster, she sucked even harder, tongue flicking and caressing them. At his question, she blinked, then shook her head without dislodging his fingers. Her hands moved down his stomach, towards his cock, stopping short; she still wasn't sure if she was allowed to touch him without his permission.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 06:30:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned at that. "You learn quickly my pet," he said with&nbsp; a smile. "You may touch my cock." He pulled his fingers out and then lightly rubbed her cheek with his thumb before tracing it over her lips. "The mask is this ingenious little device. It fits over just your mouth and it spreads it open so you can't close it shut. At the front is a hole which I stick my cock through. It would be perfect for you, since you need to learn how to deep throat me." He smirked and then squeezed her other breast tightly, his fingers digging into her flesh. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:19:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">When he gave his permission, she ran her fingers lightly over his cock, exploring it; she hadn't had a chance to really do that yet. Her eyes were fixed on it, brow furrowed as he touched her face. Then he spoke, and her eyes flew up to his, going wide. "That sounds very uncomfortable." she whispered, then gulped. "And you're too big... there's no way you'd fit..." Another gulp, and then she went quiet, fingers tracing over his shaft, thumb making small circles on his head. Timidly, she leaned forward, hoping she wouldn't get in trouble, then gave his cock a small lick before looking up at him. "Do you want me to bathe now, master?"</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:23:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly his cock swelled under her touch, growing thicker and longer. By the time she licked his head, he was full-length, the monstrous organ jutting from his body. He grinned at her. "You can take it. You can take all of it. We will work on it till you are&nbsp; able to." He stroked the side of her face and then nodded. "Much as I would like to take my pleasure from you, it is time to bathe." He nodded, then gestured with his hand for her to follow him into the large shower with the glass door. "Come, kitten." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:27:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				[size=11]She stood and followed after him, biting her lower lip. She hoped he did decide not to fuck her right now; her pussy was sore and needed a break. Or, at the very least, for him to be more gentle. And she didn't see <em>that</em> happening. On reaching the shower, she stepped in, then looked up at him. "How hot do you like it, master?" she asked softly, reaching out to the controls, ready to turn the water on and adjust it to his liking.[/size]
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:29:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Very hot, Kitten," he said as he turned back and closed the door. "Be careful though... it's rather sensitive. Just a little bit of heat and a bit cold as well." He picked up a few different soaps, examining them as he waited for her to turn the water on, a bemused look on his face. He turned back then and examined her body, giving her a quick look up and down. "Mmm," he growled under his breath as he watched her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:37:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She blushed at that simple noise, ducking her head. She gulped, then turned on the water and adjusted it carefully, until it was hot as he'd said without being scalding. She looked over at him, licking his lips as the water pounded down on them. "How... exactly does this work?" she asked softly, blushing again. "I mean... am I supposed to wash myself? You? Both?"</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:40:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He arched a brow at that, then walked towards her. He tipped her head up and looked into her eyes. "How do you think this will work, Kitten?" he asked mildly before shaking his head, grinning. "You are to wash me, and then yourself." He fell silent then, thinking a moment. "My god, but you are the most beautiful pet I have ever seen." He stroked her cheek gently, then leaned down and softly kissed her lips, being less firm, than before. After a moment, he pulled back. "Well, I suppose we shouldn't&nbsp; dawdle. Grab the soap and lather me up, Kitten." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:49:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She again blushed at his words, wondering why she felt warmly pleased at the compliment, kissing him back a little tentatively. Then she nodded and grabbed one of the soaps, putting it under the water and lathering it up. Then she turned to him and began to spread the foam over his body, looking at his chest as she did. Her hands were a little hesitant at first, then she grew more sure, running the soap over his skin, her other hand running over his flesh gently. When she reached his cock, instead of using the soap bar, she lathered up her hands, putting the soap aside. Eyes still on his chest, she ran her hands over his shaft, washing it thoroughly, along with his balls.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:53:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				James watched her work with hooded eyes as her hands roamed over his body, caressing him with the bar of soap. When she reached his cock, he closed his eyes and tipped his head back, letting out a low moan as she lathered him up with her hands. He reached out and gently gripped her sides as his cock once more reached its full hardness under her touch. "See what you do to me, Kitten?" he rasped in her ear. "That hard, fat cock is all for you... All because of that sexy body of yours and those lovely hands." He chuckled and licked her ear, leaning close to do so. "I want so badly to take you right now, to use you, fuck your body, take every single one of your holes." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:01:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She gasped as he licked her ear, closing her eyes, then looked up into his. "I... I'm very sore, and I've never had a man take my ass. It would take a long time to get me ready if you didn't want to tear me." she whispered, still rubbing his cock with her hand. "But I... I could..." she swallowed, hardly able to believe she was offering this. "But I could please you in other ways." she whispered, looking down.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:05:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed harshly. You speak as if you have a choice in the matter," he said mildly, tapping her shoulder a moment. "Remember, Kitten, you belong to me... Everything here is mine to take when and if I please. Do you think I care if your little puss is a bit sore?" He smirked, as he watched her, letting that thought sink in. "However, since you are being so humble right now, I'll give you the opportunity." He arched his brow at her as he reached down and lightly cupped one of her breasts. "What other ways do you mean, pet?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:08:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">For a moment, she was a little resentful that he didn't care if she needed a break, but she didn't show it in her expression, keeping it carefully soft. She gave a quiet sigh as he took her breast into his hand, then began to stroke his cock with one hand, other slipping to his balls. "My hands are an option." she murmured, then blushed. "Or I could try to take you in further. You could use my mouth, after I wash off the soap."</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:13:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He arched a brow at that. "Hmmmm, I believe I would like to have your mouth again," he said mildly as he firmly squeezed her breast before moving his hand back to tightly pinch her nipple. "Who knows... If you please me well enough maybe I'll let you masturbate for me till you cum. How does that sound?" He arched a brow. "Well? Get to it, Kitten. Time is wasting away!" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:17:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She squeaked when he pinched, arching into the touch. "I would like to cum." she admitted softly, then carefully rinsed his cock of the soap bubbles, making sure she wouldn't get any of <em>that</em> in her mouth. Sinking to her knees before him, she let her tongue slip out of her mouth, swirling it around his head, then opened up wide. Again, it took a moment before she could fit him inside, but as soon as she did, she gave a soft moan, almost one of pleasure, trying to earn her reward. Sucking, she slowly started to lower her mouth down his shaft, one hand stroking the part she couldn't fit into her warm, wet mouth, the other cupping and caressing his balls.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:21:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He watched with hungry eyes as her tongue caressed his head, then moaned as well as she took him in her mouth. "Good girl," he said soothingly as she started to slip more of him into her mouth. "But you're going to have to try harder. It's a reward, right? You have to earn it. "Suddenly, he pushed on the back of her head. "Remember, relax your throat. You can take me... I know what a little slut you are on the inside kitten. Take my cock down your throat." He grinned at her as he continued to apply pressure to the back of her head. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:36:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She sucked a little harder, looking up into his eyes as she, very gently, squeezed his balls. As she pushed against her head, her eyes went wide a moment, still locked onto his, then starter to move forward of her own initiative. She moaned again, trying to relax her throat, and got to the point where she'd backed off the night before. She hesitated, then took a deep breath through her nose before pushing on. She gave a little gag, hand on his shaft moving to his thigh. Her saliva dripped down his cock and her chin, and as she sucked, the noise of it could be heard over the falling water.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:40:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He moaned at that noise, the sound incredibly obscene in his ears. "Good pet," he growled as&nbsp; a bit more of his shaft sank inward. That little gag sent a thrill through him and he smirked slightly. "But you're still not done." Despite the pleasure he was feeling, he still wanted more. "All the way kitten... You have to go all the way." Again, he started pushing on her head, trying to shove his cock down her craw. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:44:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She gave a little noise of protest, but didn't try to pull back or stop. She continued to press forward, keeping her throat as relaxed as she could. Still sucking, her tongue caressing his flesh as best it could, she took more and more of him into her mouth, until he hit the back of her throat... and she still had more to go. She allowed herself one pleading look up at him, then moaned softly before taking another breath and plunging onward, again she gagged, this time a little louder.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:46:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				But still he did not relent. Certainly, he stopped a moment once she gagged, but then he pushed onward, forcing his fat cockhead down her throat. Suddenly, his shaft slipped in and she would find her lips pressed up against the base of his cock. She had taken all of him, though with much effort. He gasped in pleasure and held her tightly against him, knowing it would be hard for her to breath. "Suck," he ordered in a vicious sounding voice as he held her there, his cock throbbing in her throat. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:54:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Her eyes watered a little, but she obeyed, trying her best to breath. She sucked as hard as she could, tongue flitting over him as her hand caressed his balls. She was terribly uncomfortable... but she needed to pretend she was enjoying it, or he wouldn't let her cum. She moaned loudly, squeezing his balls gently again, then ran a finger along his taint before trying to press back gently.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:57:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He groaned in pleasure as&nbsp; she sucked him, then slowly allowed her to pull back. "Such a good kitten!" he praised as he watched her, reaching out to stroke the side of her face. "Such a good little pet! You took all of me!" He laughed and then nodded. "Now you have permission to make me cum, kitten." Suddenly, he grabbed the sides of her head and started to thrust his cock in and out of her mouth, using it like he would her pussy. He had felt the finger on his taint and shivered. "Use your hands as well," he ordered. "I want you to finger my ass, understood? These are things you need to know how to do." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 02:01:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Her eyes went wide again, her hand stilling. As he continued to use her mouth, she ran her finger along that sensitive piece of skin again before moving towards his ass, her other hand slipping around to join it. She squeezed both cheeks firmly, then hesitated before moving one finger between them. She stroked his pucker, then closed her eyes before starting to push it inside.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 02:04:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gasped as he felt her finger push inside his hole. That was the final straw. He screamed in pleasure and then held her head firmly against his shaft as he came wetly, quickly filling her mouth with thick blasts of cum as his cock flexed and bucked. His eyes rolled back in his head and he started huffing and puffing in pleasure. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 02:07:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Cum leaked from her mouth; she couldn't possibly swallow it all. It ran down her chin as she looked up at him, pumping her finger in and out a moment, she withdrew it, squeezing his cheeks again. As the jets of cum came to an end, she tried to pull back again, looking up into his eyes. Her hands wandered away from his ass, crawling up his abdomen, feeling his muscles.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 02:09:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He slowly pulled away from her and collapsed against the back wall of the shower, breathing heavily. He looked down at her and gently grabbed her hands before pulling her to her feet. "That was very good kitten," he said as he rubbed his thumb along her chin, scooping up his cum and offering it to her, pressing the digit against her lips. "You have my permission to seek your own pleasure now." He smiled widely as he watched her, green eyes sparkling with pride for her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 02:14:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She found that she liked the look in his eyes as she leaned forward and took his thumb into her mouth and sucking it almost enthusiastically. When it was clean, she pulled back watching him, blushing. She'd never done this in front of anyone before, and she found herself embarrassed. Trying to put it off, she grabbed the bar of soap again, holding it up. "May I bathe as I do?" she asked softly.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 02:17:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He arched a brow at that as he crossed his arms on his chest. "If you must," he said. "Though I would prefer to see you just play with yourself..." He shoo his head then relented. "Ah, it is your treat, do it however you must, Kitten..." He smiled and then sat back a bit, watching her with hooded eyes. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 02:24:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She blushed, then considered a moment before hesitantly putting the soap down. She gulped, then closed her eyes before skimming her hands up her stomach, closing them over her breasts and squeezing firmly. She then took her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers, pinching them hard and tugging them away from her body. Her eyes then opened and fixed on his as one hand again slid down, stopping at her mound. She ran her fingers over the now smooth skin, finding she liked it, then, without any warning, shoved three fingers deep inside of herself. She moaned, squeezing her breast hard with her free hand, leaning back against the wall of the shower.</span>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>FreedomJazzDance</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 02:26:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His eyes widened in an impressed way as he watched three fingers slide quickly into herself. "Ooh, are you going to fingerfuck yourself kitten?" he taunted as he watched her. "Get your fingers nice and wet with your own juices?" He smirked as he took a step forward, stopping before her as he watched her play with herself. "I want you to cum nice and hard for me okay? You have earned it finally pet. It's your treat." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: New Territory (Ciannait and FreedomJazzDance)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ciannait</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 02:31:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She watched him a moment, then nodded slowly. She started to slide her fingers in and out, gaining speed as she went. Knowing now that it turned her on a little bit - and wanting to give him a show - she lifted her free hand to her mouth and slid three fingers inside, sucking on them loudly. The thumb of her hand in her pussy began to rub her clit, causing her to moan, her eyes still fixed on his, a sultry look in them.</span>
			</dd>
		</dl>
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