Thread: Brutalised Ballerina! (Jack Stalker and Malicious Lullaby)

Considering how he was, it was always a true testament to whatever they had going on when she came to her dressing room after a show and saw the most beautiful and most expensive flowers, a bottle of the Doms finest champagne that probably cost more than made in an entire yearokay, half a yearand a letter that was so well engraved with a beautiful note of congratulations and all from him. It made her that more excited to meet him in the limo. There was once a time when Natalie would have been worried to show any affection to him. Sometimes, like now, she got so caught up in her excitement and the aftermath of the rush of adrenaline from being on stage that she couldnt help herself. She stopped caring mostly when he never pushed her away and seemed to only become spurred on when she touched him, kissed him, was anywhere close to him like right now. He agreed with her, thinking she was as fabulous as she thought she was, as well as she thought she had danced and kissed her with such a kiss that it made her go weak at the knees. For, if she was not sitting down in the lavish expanse of the grand limo, she would have fallen to the floor, a puddle mess that was waiting to be licked up by his glorious tongue or drank by his beautifully soft lips that made her so addicted like a smoker to nicotine. He was her nicotine and when he took her, it was no holding back and she succumbed to the pleasure immensely. Like now, just the taste of his lips was enough to send her over. But what really did it was the way his gaze raped her from head to toe. It made her pussy quiver with need even though she had not yet fully recovered from his twenty-minute interval of hot, lustful and much needed cram-fucking session. Just as quickly as she had entered the limo with her dress to be repaired, it was gone from her hands and discarded on the floor of the limo like a dirty rag that had no right to be touched by her angelic and graceful hands. A soft blush crept over her cheeks as he adorned her with such a high and mighty compliment and she felt herself swooning all over again. It was probably demented but perhaps she had always truly been a demented young woman. The way her mother raised her with so much possessiveness and constantly sheltering her, it wasnt a real wonder that Natalie embarked on the path she was treading now being royally and brutally fucked by her sex-god of a directorproducer and letting the entire world know that she was his. It was a great slap in the face to her overbearing mother who wouldnt let her go. It allowed Natalie the confidence she needed to break out of that cocoon and finally become a woman. A woman who loved it far too much when Henry fucked her into an oblivion, so much so it always took her several moments to remember who she was, her name and anything pertaining to her as all she could think of was the hot moment, the crazy sex and Henry Carterone of the most eligible bachelors who had his eyes set on her. She always wilted at his gaze, knowing he was thinking of all the dirty things he could do to her and all the putrid ways to absolutely break her. Just thinking of that right now got her so hot, it was a wonder she didnt crawl onto his lap herself. Natalie watched him with impatient anticipation as he slid the hem of her beautiful silk dress up, exposing the milky white and soft flesh of her toned legs, aiming higher to soon reveal she wore no panties, her tight ballerina pussy on full display for him, simply begging and needing. That kiss was so hot, so deep and passionate it robbed her of her breath and she was left panting softly already and he had hardly begun. Her eyes fluttered closed as she felt his hot lips against her delicate skin, scorching it with such a fiery intensity in its wake of delectable kisses and a soft moan came from her. I do it on purpose, Henry. Surely you should know that by now. A smile came to her face as her hand lifted to gently cradle his cheek, stroking the growth of hair that marred his beautiful skin gently. She loved him with a nice growth of a beard the sensations she got when she touched it, when he kissed down her body, especially as the fibers tickled against her bare flesh when his mouth was on her sweet pussypure, unadulterated heaven. I was just a shy little virgin dancer with big dreams and hopes of fame and then you happened and made me a star. She leaned in close and pressed a soft kiss to his lips. A very dirty star who absolutely loves it when her very sexy and even dirtier directorproducer fucks her tight and sweet pussy into an oblivion, absolutely breaking and destroying her. She said the last few words in an almost breathy moan before she was hoisted into his lap, feeling the hard expanse of his raging, bulging erection press against her moist lower lips. Her hands slid over to his shoulders and she gripped them, leaning into him as he spoke, pressing soft kisses along his neck, his jaw and then pulling on his shirt a little bit to expose his collarbone where she sucked. Natalie knew what she was doing. She knew that her very touch and close proximity was enough to rile him up to the point he lost all restraint and control and imposed that devilish, even maniacal animalistic urge onto her and she no longer knew the word no. All she was yes, yes, a thousand times yes! But even as she did this, he spoke of a beautiful plan that would carry her higher into the depths of carnal lust, desires and pleasures as well as making her the top dancer. That should anyone speak, theyd speak of her and immortalize her through her words and everyone would hence know that she was his and forever his. She was nothing without him. She knew it, he definitely knew it and neither of them would forget. She was indebted to him and it wasnt something felt sour about. It was something that inspired her to always be the greatest not just in her dancing but also to and for him. Pulling back slowly, Natalie gazed at him, melting as he talked so passionately about making her the next big piece of gossip and talent. A soft smile came to her face and she bit her lower lip lightly, resisting the urge to squeal out of glee and happiness. It was quickly simmered down but a new kind of heat packed into her the kind that had been dying to be back in his arms and fucked hard and raw, much like how he took her in that dressing room. One could find it maniacal and even obsessive Natalie found it incredibly sexy and such a mighty turn-on. As if reading his mind, before she took his hard and hot steel rod encased in velvet out of his pants, she reached back behind her neck and pulled at the tie of her dress. The delicate material pooled down her torso and revealed her pert little breasts for him, her pink nipples already so hard and begging for his mouths attention. She smiled a confident and sultry smile as she pushed herself back on his lap, letting her pussy rub over his straining erection before working to expose him. Natalie worked deftly, undoing his belt and unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. She reached in and brought his cock out, her dainty fingers wrapping around the massive organ and stroking slowly but deeply. I heard that there were talks of either doing Don Quixote, The Sleeping Beauty or even A Midsummer Nights Dream next. Its a toss up but Id love to star in whatever the committee decides. I want the lead Henry. Please She purred, leaning into him and kissing his cheek and then his ear, lightly sucking on his ear lobe. Make me the lead. Ill do anything. Ill prove how worthy I am that you wont even need an understudy. She spoke softly, sultrily and even gave a light moan as she bucked her hips lightly to rub her bare and very wet pussy against his rigid shaft.