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“It was a good dinner yes Amber? I plan a ROMANTIC evening in the House of Dark Stone Rising… with my wife..” *he asks.. and announces as we arrive home.. and as I turn to answer he grabs my mane and throat.. THROWWNG me over his lap and snatching off my dress and panties!* “My angel was beautiful tonight.. but NOW it is time for DESSERT… and Master must PREPARE it to be SWEET and succulent for when .. OUR GUESTS ARRIVE TO SHARE!!!!!!”
All too soon I am bound and gagged.. stripped and on the floor of the shower as he scrubs me down … then towers over me to wash as well.. putting me in a VERY…. compliant and obedient mind set.. DEEP in subspace..
once out of the shower.. before he has the slaves dry us or tend us.. he makes CERTAIN.. the angel who if unused long always restores to virginity.. is WELL claimed.. my lil pucker and sex WELL greased and broken in so for the balance of the evening I can be claimed and used as roughly as he, his guests or even some of our slaves desire without harming me.. so I can ENJOY his demonstrations of power over his celestial wife..
and hangs me up.. compromised .. allowing two of our slaves to oil my body.. and fixes himself a scotch.. chuckling ominously enjoying what he calls his “love song”.. my helpless cries from the repeated.. ruthless forced orgasms …
Dragging me out to our garden he whispers… “come wife.. . let us enjoy the sunset” romantically .. but quickly banishes any thoughts I might have that I not be used and enjoyed exactly as he pleases.. and shattered by the time his guests arrive…
bound on the bench.. he RIPS the orgasms from me.. making me cum over and OVER and OVER in a bowl.. collecting the sweet drug like “angel juice” he calls his.. “secret ingredient” that makes his home made wines he laughingly calls “Master Oli & Mistress Amber's Homemade Whine!” so popular.. and such a powerful aphrodisiac..
he assures as he bottles and prepares his delicious home made blueberry wine for the guests to enjoy with their “Cream filled Angel Cum Cake” dessert.. I cannot recuperate .. but will remain utterly trapped in sub-space.. hyper sensitive.. and multi-orgasmic
All prepared.. he takes some time to contemplate how I will be presented to the guests.. and.. “occupies” himself” in completing the breaking process… to assure a VERY compliant .. limp and helpless Angel..
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He taunts laughingly.. and whispers SOFT… “YOU … WILL be a VERY VERY …. GOOD girl for the guests… WON'T you .. MISTRESS Amber?”
until he is satisfied by the LOUD weak submissive cries “YESSS MASSSTERR UUGH UUH GAWD UHH!?! I'LL BE GOOD!! I'LL Beeee OOh fuccckkkk Massstterrrrr!?! DOn't make meee cccumnm Uuhhh NOT AGAIN!??!? ” ….. …. Time looses all meaning… I am LOST… I'm not sure when I passed out.. or.. how long passed before I was cognoscente again.. loosing consciousness in orgasm..
and waking again on my knees.. held up by my hair in his fist.. choking on his cock.. stinging slaps on my face “WAKE up my slutty Princess.. WAKE up! That's it Amber.. YEsssss.. turn your MANE…. DARKER for Master… DARKER.. DARKER still.. mnn.. no clothing or stockings for you tonight… this is perfect!”.. and as usual… I orgasm again when he MAKES me suck his cock.. and has me like this… I have only faint dreamy memories after that… feeling .. full.. helpless.. very strictly bound…
the… gasps of the slaves.. the approving cooes and praising comments of the arriving guests.. on his wonderful blueberry wine.. of his fuck punished angel on display… his dark ominous chuckles as he waited on the effect of my angelic pheromones and the alcohol to drive all present into an orgy of LUST.. then feeling myself being unbound and DRAGGED to the floor roughly.. TOSSED around like the helpless fuckdoll he has reduced me too..
the feel, scent and taste of fingers, hands, pussy, cock… his touch, voice and gaze ever protective.. ever present… assuring I use no safe word or sound and feel SAFE.. and beautiful.. desired in the extreme…
In and out of consciousness.. exhausted.. dreading the next orgasm.. but unable to stop even when I pass out.. I BARELY recall the guests arriving.. OR when they LEFT!! I have no clue who they were.. a FACT which as we will stroll together and I see the lewd smiles & stares of others on my body will keep my eyes DOWN and cheeks RED… not knowing… what they might know… I DO know I am WIIIIIDE awake NOW though.. that it has been some hours and my energy somewhat restored.. that we are alone as he GRINS wickedly and smiles down at me… “MY… GOOOOD GIIIRRL.. MY.. OWNED ANGEL… MY BITCH… MY WIFE.. MY PRINCESS SLUT! I OWN YOU… MISTRESS AMBER STONE…. you are…. MINE…. HAPPY ANNIVERSARY!!!”
“OHH GAWDDD!?! UUHHH!?! OHH MASSSTERR!?! OHH YESS MASSTERRRR!?! YOURS!!! YOURS ALL YOURSS…. OHH OLIII!?!”
I Am.. Amber Stone.. co-founder, co-ruler, co-owner, Mistress, Dominatrix, slave-wife… and THIS.. Is the ANNIVERSARY of… The House of DARK STONE RISING!
…ONE YEAR HDSR…
I KNOW OUR GIRLS LIKES MY WAY…..
… such a perfect REDHEAD….
looks like you still want someone sucking your cock
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