Adventures through the dark side.

I see the fire

Spark in your eyes

Already know

It's my demise

The moves you make

I lose control 

Pull me deeper

Swallow me whole

I'm addicted 

I can't deny

Every cold kiss

Feels like I'll die

You'll take my breath

But let it go

Faster heartbeat 

I want it so

If it breaks me

Please let it stay

My soul was born

To burn this way

If I fall hard

I'll still choose pain

Ice in your eyes

Calling my name

I felt your voice

Slicing my chest

But I still crawled

To pass your test

Chains of desire

That never break

You're my ruin

Sweetest mistake

If it kills me

Just let it be

I was made for

Your cruelty

This is part 3 and the ending. I am sorry that I broke it up they way I did. Next time I will try to write it in a single post.

I am still out of it when I hear them return. The Dom grabs my feet and runs his hands all the way up, spreading my lips to expose my sore and swollen clit. I feel His hair brush my inner thighs before the shock of ice jolts me out of my haze. He kisses, sucks, and moves the ice cube around with His tongue before inserting two fingers, going straight for my g-spot.

As He massages my inner pussy, He tells me I will cum when He commands. Not a moment before. Reverting all focus back to my clit He resumes working it, bringing me closer and closer to the point of no return. He holds firm on my legs, locking me in place making it impossible to retreat from His assault. Not a second before I lost the battle to hold my orgasm back, He pulls His fingers out, all sensation stopping. My poor tortured clit is left wanting and painfully throbbing.

The Dom tells me to get on all fours, crawl to the headboard, and lay flat on my stomach. I obeyed. Rope is being tied around my right wrist, then my right ankle, left ankle, left wrist. A pillow is placed beneath me, forcing my back to arch and raising my ass higher than the rest of my body. The bed shifts and I feel him come up in between my legs and start to aggressively knead my cheeks. He spreads them wide and I feel cold lube priming my asshole. He then works his way up and over me.

I feel pressure as the tip of his cock penetrates me. The pleasure is intense, almost too much, as he chooses a steady rhythm. Droplets of sweat fall to my back. He pulls out slow and drives into me, showing my ass no mercy. His tempo is relentless, my moaning blending with His grunting. I can tell that he is getting close to His climax as he lowers his body onto mine. He impales me one final time, releasing his cum, His full weight causing me to sink further into the bed.

After a couple of minutes pass He rolls off, and stands up. I hear him grab the towel, and wipe himself dry. He tells my Master that He is impressed with His cum-dumpster and would like to use it again next weekend. The rustle of clothing tells me He is getting dressed while Him and Master agree on a time for next Sunday. Thanking my Master, they walk towards the door.

After the door closes behind the Dom, Master approaches the bed and says to me "looks like we have a return customer". Moving the damp hair from my face, He caresses my cheek telling me to rest there for a few minutes. Completely lost in an after glow, I feel my wrists and ankles being freed. Master tells me He is proud of His dirty whore, I beam. He then informs me that I need to go shower and get ready, because my next client will be here in an hour.

Thank you guys for reading. This is my first time writing a story and I hope everyone enjoyed it.

This is the second installment of the story. It picks up right where part one ended. So read that one and come back. Thanks for reading!

I am in this position for what feels like an eternity. Shifting my weight, I lift my foot to shake the pins and needles out. Immediately regretting my actions as the blow of a belt spreads across my ass cheeks. "You were told to not move" Masters voice, deep and full of authority, reminds me. He follows up with a warning that I will regret it if I embarrass him again. I meekly tell Him that I am so very sorry, I forgot myself and that it will not happen again. He responds with a "we shall see". Berating myself for making such a silly mistake, I tell my inner slave that I knew better, how foolish of me. My thoughts are interrupted by the sharp sting of a switch on the backs of my thighs. I hear the whistle as it cuts through the air and strikes me again, and again, and again. The Stranger stating He will not tolerate another lapse in compliance. The final whack lands on the insides of my knees.

My punisher tosses the switch onto the bed and grabs me by my hips. I have been aroused to the point of being uncomfortable. My pussy is so wet, He has no trouble sliding into me. Agonizingly slow, He buries Himself deep and grinds hard against my backwall. A low moan escapes in the form of a question. Master answers by telling me I can and will make noise. I will show my appreciation for being used. Masters guest yanks my arms back and grips my wrists tightly at the small of my back. Each thrust is harder than the one before. On the edge of an orgasm, I ask for permission before I fall off that cliff. He tells me if His cumslut even thinks of cumming before He allows it, she will be more sorry than earlier. He picks up his pace and I can't hold it back any longer. He ignores my pleas as I beg for release. With a grunt He stabs into me one last time delivering His second load of the night. This pushes my body over the edge, and it explodes around His cock. I dare not move as he pulls out, our mixed juices dripping down the inside of my leg. He leans over and whispers heavily into my ear "turn over'.

The Dom pinches my nipples hard and twists them tsking at me "so the bitch is disobedient again?" He slaps both of my tits at the same time then pushes my legs wide, leaving me exposed. I didn't notice the belt in his hand until it came down with a loud clap. My clit erupted with pain, and I cried out. The Man turned to my Master asking Him how many licks I should get for my transgression. Master studies me for a moment before he says "twenty should teach a good lesson". The Dom turns His attention back to me. "Count whore!" Tears escape from my closed eyes as I count out loud to twenty. I hardly felt the belt as it was lain across my stomach after the final strike. Without so much as a glance, Master and The Dom walk out of the room. Leaving me on my back, in a fog.

Sorry to do this but,

To be continued again...

Master sits and watches me from the corner. I can feel his eyes roam all over my body. I hope he is proud of what I have become under His control. Kneeling at the foot of the bed, wearing nothing but a blindfold, I anxiously wait for what is to come. This is a fantasy I have shared with Sir, and played out a million times in my head. To be sold for an anonymous encounter.

The knock at the door startles me and I hear Master get up from his chair. He lifts my chin as he passes and tells me to be a good little whore and to please this Dom, and follow all commands, just as I would for Master. At His words I feel my core tighten even more in anticipation. Master opens the door and a new set of foot steps enter the room. If they greet one another I do not hear, but I get goose bumps as I feel both sets of eyes as they examine me.

Master returns to His chair and my Dom for the evening stands in front of me. He pets my hair gently before using it to pull me to my feet, telling me to turn around so He can inspect His purchase. My cheeks burn when I am facing him again and my heart races. He grabs my shoulders and pushes me to a sitting position on the bed. "Open" He barks at me, and so the night begins.

He is large and I struggle to take His entirety into my mouth. But my Master has trained me well and I succeed without even gagging. I take my time using one hand to caress His balls and the other to stroke His cock following my mouth. After a few minutes he grabs my head and pulls my face towards His groin forcing me to deep throat His full length. He steps back suddenly and tells me to lay on the bed with my head hanging over the edge.

I inhale deeply knowing what is about to happen and open my mouth as wide as I can. He roughly grips my neck and pushes His way deliberately into my throat, holding his position. I begin to try and push him back and My Master growls from His corner, I instantly drop my hands. I gasp for air as the huge cock pulls out only to be thrust right back in. He continues, in and out, and quickens his pace. Tears, snot, and saliva cover my face. He rams into my mouth one last time, shooting His cum deep into my throat. I can feel the last little spurts before He withdraws, leaving me attempting to catch my breath. A towel hits me and I am told to clean myself up. I wipe away the mess, and smile as The Dom tells my Master that He has taught His slut well.

The strange Dom orders me to my feet facing away from Him. I do so still breathing hard. He bends me over onto the bed face first and tells me not to move. There I wait, excitedly, for whatever comes next.

To be continued...