Master Darius's blog: "Submission........Part III"

The moons light streaks in through the opened windows, across the bed where she lays sleeping. She lies, completely nude, her head turned to the side, hair falling down over her shoulders and to her sides, hiding her soft breasts. She lies on her stomach, with her rounded buttocks partly showing from the sheet that has fallen down during her sleep, to grace along her left thigh, and along the juncture of her inner thighs. Her breathing is steady as she sleeps, her arms along her sides, resting peacefully.
A warm breeze happens across the room, stirring the light sheet covering her body, shifting more of it off her form as her Master enters the room on silent feet. He regards her for long moments, how she looks so angelic in her sleep, the way her eyelids flutter from time to time. He pulls a chair up alongside the bed, just gazing for the longest time at her body. The hour is early morning, and he, having spent his time downstairs, leaving her here as he instructed her.

Slowly, he reaches out a hand, his smile soft as he carefully removes the soft strands of hair from her face. His fingers feel the smoothness of her skin, and travel lower, watching as her body stirs to his touches, yet she still sleeps. He's careful not to awaken her ..yet. His sex rises slowly as his fingers encounter her right nipple, and arouses it slowly with his fingers. He becomes aroused almost instantly, and marvels at the beauty of this woman he can do anything he wishes with. A slow curve of his lips, a thought comes to him and he rises, fingers leaving her breast.

He walks to the window, opening it fully now to let the full light of the moon pass over his sleeping slave. The breeze increases as he moves the windows wide open, curling her soft hair along her back, tickling her as she slowly moans in her sleep to this touch. He walks back to the bed, and slowly he slides his robe off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor at his feet. He moves onto the bed, hovering over her body, his palms planted to either side of her, very near her breasts. He leans closer to her, his sex now pulsing as his lips kiss between her shoulder blades.

He controls himself as he works not to awaken his slave, and enjoying the way she seems to be dreaming this with her soft shivers, and softer moans of pleasure into the nights silence. Her legs are already spread, as this was his command for her to do so when he sent her to bed. He is pleased with this slave that has given him her body so readily. His pleasure is mingled as he traces in soft kisses down her body, and then back up to the softness of her shoulders. Slowly, he leans forward between her legs, and introduces his engorged sex into the wetness of her sex, he noting how her arousal, even in sleep to her Master, pleases him.

First an inch, then two, and he stops as she seems to be awakening. The deep throb of his cock is felt as she slowly awakens, not in a startled way, for her Master has done this before to her. Though, other encounters of this nature have been rough, and he's taken his pleasure, she awakens to something totally different. No pain, and no harsh words. Immediately she thinks that he has some sort of ploy, using her this gently, she wonders about it. Her eyes slowly open, and another moan moves through her parted lips as he moves another inch of his cock into her sex.

Her body starts trembling, then fear crosses her thoughts.. and she tries to relax as he moves yet another inch into her stretched pussy. His hips move forward, slowly ..so agonizingly slowly as the final of four more inches move into her, touching her cervix in a gentle bump that causes her to groan aloud. "Do you like this my pet?" she hears whispered hotly into her ear as her Master leans closer over her, his chest almost touching her back. His heated body is so close to her, his warm breath caresses her flesh in a delightful, wicked way as she answers in a response of rising her hips back to him, giving, offering all she is to him with another soft moan.

He rises up over her, trying to control his excitement as he feels how her tight pussy muscles milk his cock, tightening as she was trained to do. Slowly, he withdraws from her, and leans back upon his heels as he moves his hand, gathering the hair of her head in his fist, and rising her, to turn her to him ..his eyes look deeply into hers, and now, she feels fear as the ice cold look in his eyes capture her heart and squeeze it. He says not a word, but she knows what he wishes as he releases her hair. She moves so that she is kneeling before her Master, then slides down to part her lips, hovering over his cock, smelling her scent upon it.

Her own arousal overtakes her and she lowers her lips around his cock, her tongue tasting, her lips drawing upon it in a deep suckle as she lowers still further over it. He leans over her as she worships his cock, his fingers trailing over her back, down along her spine to the crack of her ass. He moves his hips upwards towards her seeking lips as his finger moves over the small tight hole of her anus, and penetrates it slowly in a deep groan of pleasure as she moans over his cock at the entry of his finger into her most sensitive area.

He becomes a bit brutal in his act now as his passion rises, yet caring not for her pleasure, or her release. He shoves all his eight inches within her mouth, enjoying the way she gags around it, smiling almost sadistically as she swallows to try to control her gagging reflex, his finger now sliding into her with a brutal cruelty. He takes control, as he always does, and drives her towards him with another brutal shove of his finger into her anus. As he does this, tears come to her eyes, and they mingle with her saliva as it coats her Masters cock.

He sets a faster pace, enjoying the feel of her warm mouth, continuing to abuse her in this fashion. "Stop!" he shouts as he sets on the verge of an orgasm, not wishing yet to cum. He slides his finger out of her ass, and his fingers once more tangle in the softness of her hair as he rises her from his cock, rising her to look into his eyes that are flaring with passion. She looks into the depths of his eyes, shivering. She has seen him peeked in passion before, but something else is there this evening, and she fears it.

Her body throbs deeply in need, and her eyes show this to him as he releases her hair, and rises from the bed, his erection extending fully upwards, shining in the light of the room with her saliva. He paces the room for long moments, and she kneels upon the bed, glancing to him from time to time, wondering what his thoughts are, remaining silent. "Rise from the bed my slave." he says. She does, and stands alongside the bed, not daring to glance into his eyes. "Come with me.." he says and turns to the door, opening it and walking out.

They step out into the darkness of the night, onto a wide patio, she following him as he walks nude out to the gardens path. Many statues stand bleak and white against the moons light as they pass by, walking deeper into the forest now, leaving the security of their home. They walk for perhaps fifteen minutes before he stops, and turns to her. "Against that tree over there, go and stand against it, facing it, your arms about it, legs spread wide." he tells her.

She moves to the tree, doing as she was instructed to do, the rough bark against her breasts as she moves her arms about it, her stomach touching the coolness of the tree. She slides her legs wide apart, and closes her eyes as she places her forehead against the tree. She hears rustling noises behind her and then feels the brush of rope as it passes over each of her wrists, and he ties her hands securely around the tree, snuggling her wrists tightly with no chance of her freeing herself. Next, comes the same with her ankles as he binds them together very near the tree.

His hands slide up her legs, to her outer thighs, then trace lightly over her hips, to her inner thighs, where he parts her sex, letting the breeze move over her, causing a shiver. He steps back and observes her, contemplating his next move.. She waits...