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Winter Escape - 10
by Pet Kaili (petkaili@yahoo.com)
***
An innocent mistake turns into something else when Kaily
agrees to house-sit at a ski resort village for her
friend Amanda. (Mdom/F, d/s, bd, s/m, bd, exh, spank,
control, rough-sex, ws)
***
Breakfast...
I wait for a moment beside him, wondering if I have done
what he wanted, have I met his expectations. "Put the
tray down pet, place the plate in front of me and then
kneel at my side." I stand to place the tray on the
table beside him and place the plate before him with the
fork set across the plate. His juice and coffee in easy
reach and I resume my kneeling position beside him as I
was before.
Looking briefly to him to see if I have pleased him. He
smiles and I drop my eyes, a big grin spreads across my
face, so happy I have pleased him. I hear the scratch on
the plate as he begins to eat his eggs and the crunch of
the bacon, I worry he won't enjoy it, but he seems fine.
I feel him bring his finger to my cheek and I follow his
finger up looking to him.
"Open your mouth pet and give me your tongue. I open up
wide and place my tongue forward, inviting him to use my
mouth how he wants. He has a hand full of the scrambled
eggs and he places a few at a time on my tongue watching
me swallow each bite as he feeds, me. After a few he
holds his finger there on my tongue with the eggs,
"Swallow the eggs pet."
I slowly close my lips around his fingers and begin to
swallow the eggs my tongue drawing the food and his
fingers back into my mouth as I swallow. He is watching
me so closely, I begin to soak under his attention. He
slowly pulls his fingers wet from my mouth and rubs the
wet tips along my throat up to my chin and gently
pressing on my chin remind me to open my mouth again. A
few more bites of egg and he finishes the toast and
bacon himself.
He leaves me sitting my mouth open my tongue slightly
out as he drinks down his coffee and juice, dripping
fingerfuls of juice onto my tongue and watching me
swallow each time. As he finishes up, he sets the plate
and cups back on the tray.
"Clear my tray pet and refill my cup of coffee and one
for yourself, come back to your place." I close my mouth
and stand up quickly, realizing how wet I am now. I grab
the tray and walk back to the kitchen with them, I can
feel your eyes and your smile on me as I walk, I smile
brightly as I open the door and head back into the house
with the tray.
The coffee maker is out so I refill the basket quickly
as I can and make another pot. While I wait for it to
brew I rinse the dishes and load them into the washer. I
have a nervous happy energy in me, I want to just shiver
all over. I am so happy I don't ever want to go home.
Finally the coffee is brewed, so I fill two mugs and
head back outside I kneel beside him and set my mug on
the ground then kiss the edge of his mug and hand it up
to him on both hands my eyes looking down.
He takes the cup and brushes my cheek, he is smiling I
can feel it. I smile and reach down for my coffee then
look up to him for permission to drink. He nods and
lifts his mug indicating for me to go ahead, and begins
to talk very calmly, quietly, "I spoke if the dark
corners of your mind, your dark depraved wants and
needs. When I look at you I see many different things
pet. I see a strong woman, I see a body that has no
other purpose than to be used for my pleasure. What I
want pet is your mind."
Pressing his finger into my forehead he looks deep into
my eyes. "Those deep corners and places under the rocks
that you have pushed so far down that you're surprised
by your reactions. This is beyond a sexual need, beyond
feeling like you want to be the slut you are. You've
opened a small crack and I've seen deep inside."
He pauses and takes a sip of his coffee just looking at
me for a moment, "I know what's in there and I want you
to accept what's there. Embrace it, live it and never be
ashamed of what you are. Yes many don't understand and
many more suppress as you have done."
He leans close to me taking my coffee from my hands and
sets it to the side. He lifts my chin and softly kisses
my cheek, I close my eyes enjoying his closeness, the I
see stars flash on my closed lids and I feel the sting
on the skin of my left cheek, I put my hands out as I
fall to the right almost hitting the deck. I open my
eyes up surprised, almost afraid and look at him.
"Tell me what's inside my little bitch. Tell me what a
filthy little cunt you are." as I sit up he slaps me
again, this time I am braced for it so I do not fall,
"Open yourself up and let it out. Tell me!"
I begin to cry, his voice is low and growling now, he
will not let me escape, I look at his eyes they burn
with a hunger dark almost like an animals and right
above my face, insisting, hard. I close my eyes and let
go, crying, sobbing, letting it just flow, I'm resting
back on my feet now, my hands are on the ground in front
of me, supporting me.
"I don't know, I feel so dirty, I want you to do the
most horrible things to me over and over, it makes me
feel alive, it makes my body scream out like nothing I
have ever done before. The scariest roller coaster as a
child pales so much in comparison."
I rub my nose wiping away the snot, and I look down
embarrassed that my nose is dripping but I'm finally
speaking I don't want to stop now... "I want to know
what it is like to have you do things no one is supposed
to do, like when you pee on me, I find myself wanting to
taste the pee to drink it." I sob and flush at my own
words.
"I don't care what you ask of me, to suck your cock or
your feet I want to do it, I get excited doing it. The
more depraved the act you ask or make me do the more I
am excited by it. The more I want to prove to you I can
and will do it for you and then as I do it I can't
believe how it feels to have your orders, your
permission to enjoy doing it. I cannot imagine that it
would excite me, but it does it makes me lose myself in
the task it makes me so hot even to think of it after.
There is no depth of disgrace I would not endure I
think. I trust that you would only ask if you trust I
can do it and want to enjoy me doing it." My tears are
subsiding as I look at your face again I see you
beaming, you are so proud, so happy, I can't help but
smile, even as I hiccup and wipe at my nose like a
little girl.
"Good girl, very good girl!" still smiling he takes my
hair and brushes it out of my face, then grasping the
hair behind my head and pulling it tight and holding my
face up looking at him directly into his eyes.
"It takes two of the same kind to bring forth the kinds
of delicious depraved desires we both share. Can you see
if you were just with any vanilla man you would not feel
like yourself? Do you see your need to serve? The need
for your place?
It burns inside you and has for a very long time. I saw
it when we first encountered each other. You trying to
be strong and forceful with your eyes casting to the
floor. When I spoke how you reacted." He pulled my head
close to his making me rise up more just off my knees
and growled into my ear, "So yes, no shame, no more
wondering, no more hiding my filthy little cunt."
He sits back and still holding my hair pulling my face
along his thigh, he sips his coffee.. As he drains the
cup he tosses it to the side and stands up dragging me
by my hair back inside, I stumble trying to keep up.
Inside the door he throws me onto the carpet in the
living room, a mix of grunt and growl escape from him as
I land and he puts his foot on my face, stepping so that
I cannot move, my mind drifts to licking and kissing his
toes earlier and I poke my tongue out just slightly. I
hear him talking to me and it brings me back to focus.
"Yes my dark filthy little girl use is what you want,
what you need, and it is what you are going to get."
I feel his pant leg drop across my face for a moment and
his foot lifts kicking the cloth from me then back
holding me in place again. I can feel the energy pulsing
through his foot as he presses down almost kneading my
jaw with his toes, I am panting, waiting for his next
move, wanting to feel his raw power let loose on me. I
moan from the pain I am feeling in my jaw and from the
desire for him to make use of me. "What are you bitch?
Tell me!"
I sputter under his foot, "I'm your bitch Sir..." I feel
the excitement coursing through him as his foot almost
vibrates on my cheek with his next words.
"Again you my nasty bitch what the fuck are you?!"
I sigh and shiver my body responding fully now... "I'm
your filthy fucking bitch Sir..."
I can hear his excitement and the speed of his breathing
as he bend down and grab me by my hair again and pull me
to my knees. I close my eyes and stretch my jaw open,
sore from the pressure of you foot and I find his cock
quickly in to the inviting waiting hole. I am surprised
and involuntarily start back trying to pull away.
My face burns an instant later from the hard slap of his
hand and his fist in my hair pushes me firmly forward
engulfing his entire cock into my mouth and begin using
my head to fuck his cock at his pace and direction.
I relax into it and enjoy the complete loss of control,
my eyes water as he penetrates my throat and I begin to
gag. Fear begins to fill me again as I cannot breathe.
As I begin to fight pulling back trying to breath I hear
his voice loud and stern.
"If you bite or puke ill whip your ass bitch."
I feel his hand come round my neck as though he were
about to choke me though I couldn't breathe already and
I feel his open hand caressing my throat, feeling his
own cock as it slides in and out of my throat, I'm
losing track of what is happening but I love the feel of
his hand caressing me, the room is beginning to go black
around me, I shiver and begin to go limp, when I feel
him pull out and I gasp for air, drool pouring from my
lips down my chin as I do. "You'll breathe when I allow
it slut. The air you get is the air I allow. "
I feel his hand firmly on my hair pulling me up again
and turns me away from him, holding my neck again with
is hand he pulls my ear close to his lips, "In this
moment you are nothing but a vessel for my pleasure
cunt. Three holes to fill with what pleases me, your
body to hurt, anything I please." I feel him pushing his
cock up against my ass as he squeezes my throat tightly.
I ache for him to fill yet another hole wanting to bend
forward onto the couch and let him rape my ass hard, but
it is not to be.
I feel him pushing me down onto the sofa on to my back,
lying me down. With a swift move I feel my legs spin
around over the back of the cushions and my head falls
back off the end of the seat. Within a few seconds he
has begun again to fuck my face, but my throat is more
open this way, I don't fight, I can't fight him, I am
pinned beneath him, his balls smashing into my nose and
eyes as he pushes deep into me. I feel the sting of
slaps on my breasts and my ass is pressing hard against
the back of the sofa, my cunt dripping wet slime across
the leather with each drive back against it.
I hear his voice through the fog, "...You are such a
fucking whore, I own you bitch, you are mine... to do
with as I please," he is laughing an almost evil laugh
as he drives harder and harder into my mouth raping my
throat. "You came here to relax for a week and here you
are just being a fucking whore. Serving me, my needs, my
power."
All of a sudden I feel him pull away, I breath in and
look for him, what have I done wrong, why did he stop..
I begin to panic, but he has my hair again and I am
being pulled up, I can barely walk my legs keep giving
way under me as he pulls me to the front door.
The SUV is still parked in front of the house. I can see
it as he opens the door. My head is spinning, where is
he taking me what did I do wrong, he pulls me around to
the back of the vehicle, my feet are shaking in the snow
as I look at him for some sign of what to do.
"Fuck that trailer hitch bitch. Fuck it like it's the
last thing that will enter your hole." I pause looking
at him confused, we aren't going anywhere, he isn't
upset with me. My head is spinning. I realize what he is
saying and I look at the ball hitch that is extending
off the back under the bumper, and I look back up to him
as though to clarify if I understood what he said. He
looks at me and pushes me to the hitch "Fuck it you
whore, slide your cunt down on that ball and fuck it."
I lean forward arching my ass back and spread my legs
bending, squatting down until I can feel the cold metal
ball against my wet swollen lips, I shudder at the feel
of the cold and I slide back and forth on it to get it
wet and slick, maybe to warm it and I look up into his
eyes, he is wild his eyes are aflame with heat, I can
feel inside of me how much he wants this so I close my
eyes and feel the metal pressing into me as I squat
lower, moaning as the cold metal spreads me open.
I gasp out the moisture from my hot breath fogs the air
a little and I press again hard down until I feel my
muscles slip around the ball clamping down around it,
"Oh god, fucking yes, god, thank you sir!" I slowly pull
up a little, stretching again and then push down feeling
the pain of the skin stretching around it again, "Oh
god, yes!" I shiver hard from cold from excitement from
my body convulsing though a sudden unexpected orgasm.
I look at him to make sure I'm pleasing him and I see
him watching stroking his own cock, licking his lips, so
I keep going, grinding against the hitch inside of me
letting it drive me wild, knowing he is enjoying it,
letting me enjoy it feeling the cold hard stretch in and
out of me. I can feel him come close to me slapping me
on the breasts and across the face.
I start to shudder at an explosive orgasm. I open my
eyes to see him, smiling, I shudder and begin to let go,
my muscles clamping down on the hitch inside of me so
tight it begins to push out of me and I feel a hot
stream against my chest. I open my eyes again and see
his piss begin streaming over me.
"Open your mouth you filthy hitch fucking whore, drink
it. I close my eyes and open my mouth as the stream
splashes onto my face into my wide open waiting mouth I
try to swallow without closing my mouth as I feel it
begin to fill but my mouth closes and I feel the piss
all over my face before I can open again and begin to
take more in my mouth. I am shivering convulsing
exhausted as I fall forward onto my knees off the hitch
into the snow kneeling before him, my face and body
dripping with sweat and piss and drool, by legs and cunt
bruised and muddied from the hitch and my hair matted
and wet.
I lower my face looking at your feet unable to move. I
notice on my chest mixed with the piss are streaks of
white come and I smile feebly, knowing he came on me
before he pissed. I sighed and then fell forward onto
his feet unable to hold myself up any more, I could feel
his strong arms wrapping around me picking me up off the
ground holding me close, lifting me into the air.
As he carries me back into the house he whispers into my
ear. "I'm proud of you my little girl" He holds me tight
and steps inside taking me to the bath room, and starts
the water running in the bath. He sets me in the tub and
puts the water to the hand-held shower and begins to
spray me down with warm water, washing away the filth,
carefully caressing my skin with a soft washcloth full
of soap.
He rinses my cunt clean, spraying the water up inside
and following gently with soapy fingers then rinsing
again. I am motionless relaxed barely conscious of his
careful attentions, feeling safe now, protected. As he
turns the water off and wraps a bath sheet around me
standing me back up he brings me out to the couch and
lies back putting me on top of him and wrapping his arms
and legs close around me holding me close against him,
safe.
Kissing my cheek, my eyes, my lips tenderly he talks
quietly in my ear, kissing my ear my cheek now and
again. "Your safe now, Daddy's here, Yes that is one
more thing I've noticed that needs my attention. It's at
times very difficult to see but I noticed when walking
through the restaurant last night. I notice it when you
see the look of pleasure on my face when you've
completed a task. You have a little girl inside you.
Most women do as they are always daddy's little girl,
but yours is different. You're aching to have someone
proud of you, aching to have someone show you when
you've done wrong and correct you. Aching to show you a
way to a better you. Yes pet you have a hungry little
girl inside, and I am going to feed that little girl and
keep her very safe."
I drifted off to sleep, smiling, feeling safe in his
arms, feeling his legs wrapped tight around me. Knowing
he was satisfied with me, proud of me. I relaxed into
him, becoming part of him, my breath matching his, my
heartbeat in sync with his. I was a true sleep, without
concern.
To be continued...
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