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Thread: Be Careful What You Wish For...  (Bludmagnus/Jaijin)

Devon was devastating to a girls self control, Anya thought. She would never have allowed a man such liberties so early in a relationship. But she and Devon were special, being engaged. Her nights had often been interrupted with dreams of this man, his strong arms around her as he kissed and teased her. She would wake damp with sweat, her hand buried between her legs. Now it was happening. As Devon paid, Anyas contact-green eyes glowed with an iridescent pride in this man. Then when he looked her way, she couldnt help but blush knowing what they had been doing mere minutes before. To avoid his intent gaze, which seemed to peer into her very soul, her long lashed eyes swept downward and fell upon her engagement ring. She frowned. It wasnt as exciting as a man like Devon might have purchased, but she had had to pick it out herself and purchase it using money she had shifted from one of Devons accounts. Those days troubled her she preferred to focus on the reality of now, of Devon in her arms, his hard lips seizing her own, the feel of his hands as they worked their magic beneath her skirt. She smiled and moved to stand right next to Devon. When they walked out to the car, she was shivering in anticipation of what would take place soon, once they were at Devons house. Once inside, she was swept into his arms and pushed against the wall. The feel of the wall against her back while his hard body devoured her soft, lush curves was incredible. Moaning deep in her throat, she raked her nails gently down his back, kissing it back with all of her passion, her tongue dancing against his. Im yours now Devon, she whispered passionately.
Thread: Be Careful What You Wish For...  (Bludmagnus/Jaijin)

Devon smiled wickedly, his hands moving up after tucking her skirt up where it was so high that he could access her sex at any moment. He reached up and smiled, very glad he had purchased several of every outfit that Anya wore well as well as many of the things she was going to be wearing a lot of when he wanted. He then suddenly gripped the front of her blouse and yanked, ripping it open and causing the buttons to pop off. He got the blouse completely off, dropping it onto the floor and then gripped the back of her bra, getting the strapless silk undone with one movement of the hands, and he moved it up. He had it around her neck, leaving it there for just a second as he moved his hands down to take her hands in his. He moved backward, getting her into the kitchen and sitting down in one of the chairs as he got her over his lap, letting her feel his very hard cock as he got the bra in his hand, getting it around her neck where he trapped it. Yes, Anya... you are all mine.. by your own choice... He then pulled off her panties, placing them on the table and very glad again she only wore stockings or hose sometimes. He would change that some, but now he wanted it. He then used his free hand and started spanking her ass, getting her on both cheeks her real age. When he spoke again, he moved the silk and used the bra up to get under her chin somewhat, then told her about the next set of spankings. The first were for your real age. The second will be for each A and B you did not get in college. If you are mine, you will not lie unless I tell you to, and never to me. When I am done spanking your ass, show you understand by spreading your taunt thighs that very second I stop. He started the second round of spanking her ass, loving how her tits were jiggling.
Thread: Be Careful What You Wish For...  (Bludmagnus/Jaijin)

Anya had studied every aspect of Devon Talons life in pursuit of her obsession. She had chosen him, because he was handsome, rich, and successful. He had a reputation for being a forceful, strong man both professionally and personally. One of the things that had most titillated her imagination as she dreamed of him was the rumor that he tended to be very take charge and even a little cruel in bed. The truth was Anya was timid sexually she hated the need to make decisions. When it came to life outside the sexual context, she found herself better able to function. So she wasnt utterly surprised when Devon had begun pushing the sexual relationship very early. It even aroused her for this was no stranger, but the love of her life. She felt the electricity with his every touch. But when he suddenly tore her blouse, buttons flying everywhere, she choked back a cry, frightened and electrified. It exposed the fairness of her unmarked breasts, the small rosy nipples to his view and she felt a sudden flush run down her neck. For a moment, Anya felt scared, but this was her Devon and as he moved her into the kitchen, she acted a little dazed, but made no attempt to resist. As he put her on his lap, she felt his masculine heat and her body stirred in answer. It felt so right, so perfect. She was his Devon would claim her. When he told her, Yes, Anya... you are all mine... by your own choice..., she nodded fearfully. I am yours. Ive given myself to you. He slowly pulled off her panties and she felt a sudden shyness. Her eyes looked like deer trapped by approaching lights. When he shifted her and his open hand smacked across her tight buttocks, she cried out in shocked dismay. It hurt! To make her life story work, her supposed masters degree in library science, Anya had added six years to her age. So instead of the twenty-year old reality, she was a very young appearing so-called twenty-six-year old. Each smack caused her body to leap forward and a gasp of pain escape her lush lips. She wasnt counting, but each blow scared her, the crack of flesh on flesh, hard on soft, it aroused her intensely as well as sent shocks of pain through her. As he spoke of her lies, she felt shame. She had lied to this beautiful, special main. And this more than the pain sent tears welling up to glisten on her lashes. She deserved this punishment, Anya thought to herself. No skin was being broken. He did not inflict permanent injuries of any kind. It was what she deserved. Sniveling, Anya bit her lips. Im sorry, she cried out, so sorry. As his hand began again to rain down carefully administered blows on her buttocks, as they turned bright red beneath his hand, she truly was sorry. When he finished, she was crying in earnest. But it didnt stop her from spreading her thighs apart as he had commanded.
Thread: Be Careful What You Wish For...  (Bludmagnus/Jaijin)

Devon then spanked her thighs and pussy the same way, getting the same number of swats on them as he had her ass. He wanted those areas red as he was going to take her as he pleased, and he made certain that his fingertips smacked her clit. He loved how his swatting of her cunt sounded, and he was very intent on making her feel the intensity of his correction of her as thoroughly as he wanted. When his swatting of her pussy was finished, he then took two of his fingers, pushing them as deep inside of her pussy as he could. He pumped the fingers in and out of her, his other fingers and thumb stroking her clit and perineum as he did so. He looked into her eyes as he used the strapless bra that he moved back onto her neck to keep her with her head arched back. He was very intense, his next words very blunt as he told her exactly what he was going to do to her. I am an intensely Dominant man, Anya Anderson, and I own you. You are my woman, my property, my bitch, my slut, and my slave. You are going to do all I say, when I say to do it, how I say to do it, no matter why I say to do it. I will tell you what to wear, what to eat, what to say, where to go, what to do, and how often. I am going to train you to be a proper wife for me, and that involves your total submission. But you merely saying it will not do, as I am going to train and teach you from the most basic levels. No if you understand, get up from my lap and lean over the kitchen table now!
Thread: Be Careful What You Wish For...  (Bludmagnus/Jaijin)

Anya whimpered as her Devon teased her gym-honed body with a combination of pain and pleasure. She should have been fearful, even outraged that he would dare to treat her so. Instead, she was hot. Women had made trade-offs throughout history for powerful men. When he began to speak of her as his bitch, his slut, mere property, a slave, Anya felt instinctively that for this man, she could be his everything. Maybe it was the sexual aspect of spanking, of domination. Anya only knew that although anxious about the pain, she savored the caress of his hand on her soft bottom both when he smacked her and when his teasing hard fingers as it probed into her tender flesh. When he said the word, Wife, she gasped almost as if on the crest of an orgasm, her body jerking slightly. She felt warm and moist. When he told her to move and lean over the kitchen table. Her voice was very soft as she said only, Yes Devon. Anya then slid off his lap and wobbled over there, moving a bit slow, before she leaned over the kitchen table. Her nail-polished, carefully manicured hands reached out and gripped the sides. Secretly, she hoped her makeup had not run. She had so carefully applied it this morning, not realizing she would actually meet her Devin, but dreaming of it nonetheless. She so wanted to look pretty for him. Her body quivered and she leaned forward, feeling the cool polished oak of the table pressing against her breasts, her dyed raven black hair spread out. She had chosen the color after studying the women he dated. Her every action for the past six months had been to become the kind of woman that Devon Talon might notice. And he had noticed her!
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Devon slowly unzipped his jeans, and he took his cock out of his jeans and moved closer to Anya. He was very large, and one of the older women he had had relations with compared him in size to several porno stars. He had himself measured once, learning he was very well endowed. He placed the plum-sized head of his cock at her pussy and he gripped her hips the next second. He thrust his own forward, yanking her back to him and sinking as much of his cock inside of her with one thrust as he could. She was unbelievably tight, and he growled and groaned as he pushed into her, eventually after several seconds forcing himself in to bottom out inside of her twat. Her wetness had helped, but her quim felt tighter than most condoms, and he was so very pleased with that as he moved his hands up to her sides and soon under her to grip her tits. As he squeezed and kneaded her globes, he moved her so that she arched her back and up. He pulled out almost to the point were the head of his cock was out of her, only to yank her hard and slam forward with his body, impaling her with his immense thrust. He was doing that with a steady intense rhythm, his thrusts so hard and deep he caused her body to bounce from his pelvis against the table and for her to bounce a little on her feet. He yanked her hard, his hands tight on her boobs as his fingers pinched her nipples and even twisted them some, his grip pressing her jugs against her chest somewhat. He picked up speed of his thrusts, leaning forward to tell her more about what was going to happen and how she was going to learn to obey him and what he was going to do to her. This nice tight pussy of yours is going to be pounded very nice and hard for the next several days. I have taken care of everything, so for the next nine days, you concentrate on keeping your body ready for anything and everything I am going to do to you. Start by saying 'Yes Devon, Sir, you wish is my command.' That is how you will respond until I tell you otherwise, now do you understand?!?!? He yanked her harder and forced her to arch back, knowing that his pounding of her may be uncomfortable for her in that pose.
Thread: Be Careful What You Wish For...  (Bludmagnus/Jaijin)

The zip of Devons jeans sounded preternaturally large to Anyas nervous hearing. His hands felt hot against her skin as he gripped her hips and she gasped as she felt the satin-steel of his cock against the torturous hot ache of her damp skin, her screaming nerves. Her humid flesh opened to his invasion, causing Anya to close her eyes, going week as his cock scraped along her clitoris. The ease with which he held her communicated how much stronger he was than her own slender physique, sending a flood of anxious excitement deep into her being. And then she moaned as she felt him enter her, the impossible thickness of him opening her body to him. She squirmed as he plunged deep inside and then paused, causing her to bite her lip against the intensity of the feeling as he pushed her down, hard so that the table bit into her hips. Suddenly, he was teasing and kneading her breasts and Anya let out a soft cry as he shifted her so that her back arched, her hips shifting so that it felt as if he had somehow gone even deeper into her soft body. Devon, Devon, Devon, her soft little voice moaned out an erotic rhythm as he made her his. She tried to thrust back against him, loving the feel of him so deep inside her. She had once read that size didn't matter to a woman, something about how the vast majority of her nerve endings were concentrated in her clitoris, but Devon made her a believer in the idea that size did matter. No man had every made her feel this way, this fiery heat flooding her body, so very intensely sexual. And then his deep, actors voice began to tell her exactly what he was going to do to her and it drove her insane. Oh God, yes, she cried out. Yes, Devon sir, your wish is my command. She was moaning out a stream of non-sense about how she wanted to be his slave, his slut, his bitch. She was feeding back his words as her body jerked and twitched out a massive, mind shattering orgasm. She had never understood what exactly she wanted in life until recently. But it was all Devon now.
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I know all about you, Anya.. how you, like I, spend a lot of time working out and staying very limber. That is very good, because this tight body of yours is going to be put to many tests over the next nine days. He stressed that again, the fact that he was going to keep her that long without any further details. He yanked her, his hands tighter on her breasts as he started to speed up his thrusts while making them harder. He made her feel them going in so very deep, re-enforcing his every word as he started to pound into her pussy. He had everything he needed to train her, and his dark desires for her were extremely intense indeed. He rolled his hips, grinding more into her pussy lips and clit so that she would have total external stimulation as he did that. He handled her much rougher, making her take him still deeper inside of her tight twat. She had wanted him, and he wanted her, but her love had given her to him and it was going to always be on his terms. He nibbled and kissed on her neck, very intense as he spoke to her once again. In fact, you will go nude for a while until I settle on the close I will let you wear. I also am planning on marking you, Anya, as well as to many other things to your lovely body. Another rule as well is, unless you beg me, you are not allowed to cum. If you do, I will correct you with more than spankings.
Thread: Be Careful What You Wish For...  (Bludmagnus/Jaijin)

Anya's breath came out in short, sharp gasps as Devon thrust into her again and again. The intensity of his possession was fierce and total and she knew her body would bear bruises where her hips had hit the table and his hands had squeezed her ripe, lush breasts. She had the fair skin that went with her natural blond hair and blue eyes. So she knew as Devon looked down on her naked body, bare before his gaze he would note the creamy, unmarked perfection of her skin. She had never lain out in the sun or allowed any other man to gaze on her nude body in the light. Her casual fumbling, her attempts at sex had all been hurried affairs in the dark. When he spoke of leaving her nude, Anya flushed a deep shame filled read, a blush so intense it ran from her face to her neck and then stained her breasts a deep red. The idea of being nude for any period of time wasn't something she welcomed. But she bit her lip as her lover's lips nipped at her nick, as his hands teased her breasts. But then he raised another issue, marking her body. Anya had great pride in her fair, beautiful skin. She thought maybe he meant red marks from where he had spanked her or a love bit. If he meant a small, discrete tattoo, Anya thought she might be able to bear it. She hesitated wondering if she might ask him what he meant. But then he began to take her again and she lost the thought. She wasn't allowed to come? How could a girl not come with Devon possessing her so intensely. She hoped he wasn't serious about everything he said. She wasn't a real slave after all, she told herself, but rather his fiance and future wife,
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Devon had been planning this ever sense he realized that Anya had taken things so far, and that was justice in his eyes for what he wanted. He saw the perfect total opposite in her to him, the absolute submissive to his intense Dominant, and he was going to bring her to that status in do time. He slammed into her pussy so much harder, grinding rougher into her as he made her take his cock so much deeper. She was his, and he was going to push her to limits she never believed possible of herself. He had a friend, an expert in psychological warfare from when he was in the Service, teach him all about the intensive effects of manipulation, intimidation, and domination that were directed through the objectification, humiliation and degradation of a willing person. He had also found the book Mind Assassins very helpful, but he also was tempered with the fact she was like him in that she abandoned all of how she really used to be for being someone totally different. All you have to do, Anya, is to beg for the privilege to cum and I will let you. He yanked her back more, tightening his hold on her tits so greatly, he knew that he was going to make it intense for her. When she had gone to the bathroom, he slipped something into her Appletini.. in fact he did it twice so what he wanted to happen would really start to take effect. As he pounding her cunt with more force, he continued to inform her just what he had done and what was going to happen to her soon enough. While at the restaurant, I put something in your Appletini... in fact I put it into your drink twice. Good thing it had all of that sugar in it, because that is going to help what it does to you. It is going to stimulate the effects of pregnancy, and cause your tits to start producing milk. Now normally it will be slow and only enough for once a day, but if I desire, I will use it as one of your punishments. And with all of the fucking I am going to be doing to you, it is just going to stimulate you to produce faster. He then move his hands, allowing them to take control with more intensity by grasping her upper shoulders. He pressed his fingers firmly in, his thumbs doing the same on the back of her neck. She would still be able to breathe, but only just enough to answer him. Now declare you are my Slave, Anay.. Now!!!
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Anya lacked knowledge of the ancient Far East mind control practices and 20th century brainwashing techniques that her fiance had studied. Nor did she realize that one reason Devin had chosen her was her particular susceptibility to such practices, the way her desire to mold herself into a new woman for the object of her obsession had already played into his hand. As he toyed with her breasts and teased her clitoris, Anya whimpered. She had never achieved that holy grail of sexuality, the orgasm easily. Now, though, under Devons skilled fingers, she was on the cusp of that beautiful strawberry explosion, but he was denying her? Her mind felt broken into fragments by all that was happening and she tried to focus, please, let me come Master, Sir, she cried out prettily, her colored and glossed lips pouting out as she begged. He laughed and teased her some more until suddenly, her body jerked and quivered at his command. Then he told her what he had done, how he had drugged her. She knew it was possible to encourage lactation without pregnancy, but she had no desire for her breasts to swell with milk. She wanted to lie about his pool and be seen on the red carpet, the famous fianc of Devon Talon. Before she could complain though, his fingers pressed down on the back of her neck. He was controlling her breathing and she whimpered again. He commanded her, ... declare you are my slave Anya. Now! Her face screwed up unhappily at declaring herself slave. She wanted to be wife, but she also felt on fire with lust for the amazing way he commanded her body. To her mind, a female slave's life revolved around sex and sensuality, abandoning herself to Devon's desires. The idea curled its way about her heart and suddenly seemed very attractive. She so wanted to please Devon he was such a special man. I am your slave Master Devon, she said. feeling in her heart that it was true and hoping he would not be a cruel master.
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The moment he heard her say that, he smiled with great pleasure. He sped up his thrusts, wanting his pounding to become a bit uncomfortable as he wanting to share all of himself with her. He was going to give her all he had, and not just inside of her body either. He was so very close to his first release, and he was more than willing to punish her just a bit until he got there himself. Luckily for her, his want of drenching her insides prevailed, and he then leaned in and let her hear what she wanted and needed to at that moment. With his husky whisper, just like he would use playing a romantic role, he told her what he wanted at that moment. Cum now.. nice and hard for Master. Let loose with all those lovely juices that only a woman like you can give when she is the slave of a master who deserves her. Soak my cock and balls, so that I can move on to the next part of making you completely mine. He was still pounding her harder, knowing that her creamy thigh would be sore from it but wanting to get to his release as well. When she did cum, when that moment would happen, he would spray her vagina with a load he was certain she would feel very predominantly inside of her. He wanted his jizz to coat her walls, as it meant a lot to him for her to have his swimmers up in there, even though he knew that she was on the strongest birth control available. That he would fix later, for now, he was ready to flood her the moment she came for him.
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The pain of his strong body pounding her into the table, the wood biting into her soft hips mixed with the incredible eroticism as he probed deep within her body, hitting her sensitive nerves. The fact this was Devon pounding into her from behind only made the moment more intense. Becky had become Anya for him, she had stolen and lied and changed and now she had him. He was going to make her his wife. She would gladly let him be in charge, take control, and then she heard that voice she had heard so many times on the silver screen, the voice of the lover and she crested her body spasming out its release, her deep, hot womanly center awash in the moistness that spoke of readiness and his own juices as he exploded into her. The knowledge that his seed now lay deep inside her body was so erotic. Even though she had no desire to be a mother and always made sure she could not become pregnant, there was still something primal about a man's hot cock discharging his genetic material into your womb. Thank you master, she cried out, tears shimmering on her eyes, the emotions were so intense. She lay there quiet for a moment, his weight resting on her body and she could feel a dampness running down her leg. She had actually fucked Devon Talon! Anya could not believe how blessed she was.