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Chapter 37: The Virgin´s Lover, Part 1, Peace and Quiet
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As my climax arises, spinning outwardly from Michael´s circling of my clit, my pussy trembles and clenches. Looking down the length of my body, to watch him as he works, through the flushed and gleaming valley between my breasts, I see his golden locks and the occasional flash of his blue eyes, as he glances upwards to my face.My body beginning to judder out of control, my orgasm poised to spill, he drops further in, to drive into my pulsing cunt with his tongue. Probing deeper, he swirls his spirals within me, making whorls that wipe by my inner muscles... and my orgasm bursts free.Cunt clenching, belly pulsing, I howl out my rapture as Michael continues his coils and twirls inside my throbbing pussy. It is ecstatic.It is rhapsodic.It is... too much..."Oh God, that´s enough! Stop, Michael. Please stop." He withdraws and clambers up to lie alongside me again, his hard erection throbbing against my thigh once more. Stroking my belly, as I descend from the heights, h
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I turn the vibe on, to a low setting, tracing my outline through the dampening fabric. Then pulling the crotch to one side, I make a show of sliding it inwards.He sits, silently, watching me from his desk, chin propped on his hand, face unamused.Standing suddenly, he strides across the room and grabs me by a wrist, pulling me up, then propels me forwards, through the door of the mirrored room. Leaning me over the end of the bed, he pushes me down, roughly. "Bend over.""Master?""Do as you´re told. Bend over."Beginning to worry, I lean over the foot of the bed. My Master extracts cuffs from a drawer; not the usual fur-lined, leather cuffs I am accustomed to, but plain, steel cuffs which click tightly shut around my wrists, and then around the bedposts.He shoves my ankles apart; again, no gentleness, and, from the same drawer, takes out a spreader bar, snapping the cuffs closed around my ankles, forcing them wide apart."Master...""Spread ´em, Charlotte... wider.
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"Stay out of it, Michael. Charlotte and I have a little disagreement to settle. A small dispute over the appropriate exercise of good manners.And he drops again to his knees, sucking at my clit, probing my core with the vibe, then again... Slap!Beside myself, as my Master continues his work, my breathing frantic, my need to orgasm driving me crazy, becoming close to unbearable, I can do nothing. And the pain of the spanking only grows as each blow lands on the same tormented, sore, skin.The hard metal cuffs bite into my wrists and ankles. Even bending over the bed, I am having difficulty supporting myself. "Master... I can´t stand...""Tough." And he pushes my ankles further apart, destabilising me entirely so that I flop over the end of the bed, simply hanging over the bed footer.What do I do?I can´t take much more of this.Michael says nothing but sits on the bed beside me, stroking one manacled hand. He holds my eyes, wincing when I cry out with each blow; locking
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I am reading a book, waiting for my Master to return home. It is late, much later than I expected, and I am beginning to wonder if perhaps I should call him, to check he is alright.The door clicks and he enters, moving wearily. He strips off his tie and undoes his top button. Kicking off his shoes, he almost hurls his briefcase onto a chair. Sighing, for a moment, he simply stands there, head thrown back. Then, he sees me, and his face lights up.Stepping over, he kisses me on the forehead and hugs me."Ahh... Charlotte. You´re a sight for sore eyes. You made it back to us then? Finished all your exams?""Yes, Master. All done now.""How did they go?""Oh fine. I´m quite happy about them. And we´ll get the results in a few weeks. But right now, I´m on holiday for the Summer." I pause, concerned. "Are you alright, Master?""Tired Charlotte. Just tired. I´ve been working long hours on this contract right now. And yes, I´m done in.""Sit down Master. Get comfortable. I´ll
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He supports himself above me, suckling on my breasts then moves up to kiss me, tenderly, softly, on the lips.Michael comes with a sigh and a shudder, quietly, and when he is done, simply remains where he is, deeply inside me, breathing slowly, his head resting in the crook of my neck.After some while, I realise he has fallen asleep, still buried within me.So much for not being tired...Pinned under my sleeping lover, caged by his body, I struggle a little to break free, but finally, slide out from under him. I roll him to one side, where he lies, sleeping peacefully. I want to go to my Master, to check that he is alright. It worries me to see him so tired, when he is normally so active, so vigorous.I turn and start, as I find him there next to me, sitting in the armchair to the side of the bed, regarding me with a slight smile. "Hello, Master. Are you feeling better now?" "I am, yes. Thank you, Charlotte. That was just what I needed. In fact, I think, what we all ne
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Trying to cover my confusion, I splutter my words a little. I have not before met one of our ´party guests´ in a different situation."Um... yes. Er, I mean, yes, I´d love to.""Good," says my Master briskly, clapping his hands and rubbing them together. "That´s sorted out then. Make yourself comfortable for a bit. We won´t be long on this." He waves me towards some low chairs in a corner, then turns back to Daniel, opening the file he asked me for.Did he set this up? Deliberately forget the file?Of course he did...I try to settle into reading my book, but my concentration wanders.The two men are standing over a large table, discussing what look like construction plans. Both are facing me.I can´t help myself. I keep glancing up to look at Daniel, finding my eyes fixed on his crotch, remembering his huge, lovely, black cock.My Master glances up at me. He follows the direction of my gaze and I see him suppressing a smile."S´cuse me, folks.´ says Daniel. "Where´s
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He holds me by the thighs, cockhead probing at my now gaping, pussy lips. It is huge, and, not for the first time, I wonder if I can accommodate this monster. But as he pushes inwards, leaning into me, it feels utterly, utterly delicious as he stretches me wide. My pussy jumps and twitches as he enters me then pulls out a little and reinserts, once or twice, as he lubricates in my juices.His dark eyes lock onto mine, watching my reaction, as he penetrates me with his enormous member. Slowly he eases in, filling me completely, and more.God, I´ll split if he goes any further!But still, he slides in deeper. He has done a good job of arousing me. Without my passage being slick, this simply couldn´t happen, but, at the point where all I can do is gasp, he stops and grins again."Nice one Charlotte. That´s all of it." Then he thrusts, and I yell. It hurts. It really hurts.As he slams into me, I yelp, biting my bottom lip. But the hurting is delectable, and as he pauses, look
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