Thread: The Grand Castle! (Jack Stalker and Sensualist)

Hugh could tell that Anne liked the slap as soon as it landed on her face, giving her a look of arousal even before the real thing hit her flesh. The right amount of pain and shock, the correct display of power, he imagined that it got some women wet, made them soak themselves with excitement and anticipation. It took away control and gave them a sort of permission to allow themselves to be ravaged by someone more powerful than they were. That's the way its should be, he thought to himself, a woman like her should yield to someone like him. She was his and she needed to understand that he was going to brutally fuck her, that any power she might have in the real world vanished inside this castle. She was bought and paid for and he was going to use her however he liked for as long as he liked. He watched as she began to obey his commands like a bitch in heat, stripping down her dress slowly to expose more and more of her delicious flesh. He reached out, tracing his fingers along the line of her collar bone, before dropping it to her right breast. cruel fingers closed about the swell of it, grasping hard through her corset as his finger a thumb sought out her nipple. He could feel the hard nub through her garment, catching and crushing it as he did so while he waited for her dress to pool on the floor beneath her feet. Don't worry, I'll make sure that your choice of 'fuck me' underwear doesn't go to waste. he growled, stroking his hand down from her tit as her dress slid down her thighs, pressing his fingers into the groove of her slit, forcing her panties to sink into the crease of her cunt folds with a lone probing finger. When she turned around he slid his hand around to her taut firm ass, his fingers searing across it through her panty boy short panties. The tip of the crop snapped up to strike across her left buttock as she moved further away, leaving a stinging burn to caress the flesh beneath the flimsy lace as he gritted his teeth and feasted on the sight of her. It was a sight many men would have paid a kings fortune to see, yet only he was seeing it now. Only he was going to be taking advantage of it. it's good to see you've kept yourself in such amazing shape. Every moment of that is going to pay off right now, all that pain is going to turn into so much fucking gain. he hissed, almost impatient in his tone as he feasted on her curves and watched her walk away from him like a hungry predator forced to take pause and allow its prey to think it was safe and out of danger before it decided to strike and ravage it to rags. The sway of her hips as he raped her perfect stocking clad legs with his eyes made his cock even more hungry for the feel of her holes as she returned with the items he had requested. He gave a cocky and arrogant smirk as he watched her deposit them on the table as he had instructed her to. It was good to see that she had fallen in line with his commands, that deep inside her filthy inner whore had been awakened and even now was pushing her towards a fate which would result in her every hole being brutally stretched and hammered by hard unrelenting cock. You want it bad, don't you? I can tell. I bet you were standing in that entrance hall with your hot little cunt weeping into those panties you're wearing, thinking about who was going to turn up and claim you. Wondering if it was going to be some useless trust fund kid who didn't know what he would be doing? Maybe some overweight banker with a bald head and a big gut. Maybe some women, trying out some fetish or lust for another cunt against her lips. No, what you got was me. A man who went to extreme measures to ensure that the woman he wanted was right where he wanted her. he hissed with some amusement lacing his tone. When she turned her back he moved to gather the rope, quickly binding it about her wrist he threaded it through a hoop above her head, drawing it tight he pulled her up, her arms stretching until she was forced up onto the tips of her toes, almost dangling from the ceiling now. He walked around her, admiring his handiwork, pausing only to reach out and squeeze her exposed nipples, pushed up and out of her corset by her stretched frame. I know who you are Anne. This masquerade is no random assignment of guests, didn't you know that. You, and others like you, are auctioned off behind the scenes. I paid a lot of money to have you, pushing others aside and threatening still more with violence. You are a prize piece, a woman craved by many but taken only by the highest bidder and most powerful man. he growled, shoving his hand down her panties and stroking his fingers through her cunt lips. Not bad, but you're going to have to get a lot wetter if you don't want me to split you open when I fuck your tight holes. he told her. He moved behind her, retrieving the flogger. Then slashing it across her ass, her back, her thighs, a few testing slashes of the tails against her flesh and silk. If you want to be bad then you're going to have to soak those panties. I want to see your filthy cunt juice streaming down your thighs, how else will I know when you'll be ready to be properly fucked like a whore? he hissed. He stood to the side of her, lashing the flog against her ass lightly as he rolled a nipple between his finger and thumb, watching as her lashed ass forced her body to shift, exposing more of her tits as he beat against her. He tugged on a nipple, allowing it to stretch, distend, then snap free to quiver against her tit. His hand slid down her again, sinking between her legs to rest against the outside of her panties. His flogging strikes against her thighs and ass intended to drive her forwards onto his fingers as they slid up and down the groove of her cunt folds through her panties. Come along Anne. You need to soil your panties with your cunt juice, you need to convince me that you really are a cock hungry little whore who wants her masters cock. he hissed. You need to come for your master. You need to show him how fucking depraved you are... and if you can't then you're going to be punished. If I can't sink into your hot wet cunt, then I'll find another hole to satisfy my needs.