Under The Influence

Kate cried out softly with the newly found depth he was getting. Her slender thighs gripped against his grips as she tried to keep her balance without the aid of her hands. She felt magnificent on top of him, bouncing up and down and continually taking that hardness all the way up her ass. She felt like a trophy on display, but for Keatreel only to admire and enjoy. She imagined that was what she was for him; a little toy that he would devour And cherish, all and completely to himself. She belonged to him.

kate rolled her hips as she took him in and out, in and out. He felt so good inside of her, just as good if not better than jammed up her womanhood. When he plunged into her ass he filled her in a way that made Kate realize she even has a void there. It was an entirely new experience but her soft cries, dripping clit and quivering legs seemed to be a good indicator that she was enjoying it. Being bound and tied only added to the feeling as she didn't know where Kestreels long fingers were going to end up next. Sometimes he would roughly tweak her nipple, twisting and playing with it and making Kate squeak. Her nipples were always extra sensitive and she imagined she could. I'm from just nipple stimulation. He also tended to her pussy though, usin those fingers to pleasure her. And of course he adorned her ass, patting it lightly and circling the reddening area where he pounded into her. Kate was stuck in a pale between heaven and hell and she never wanted to leave; this was home for her, the slave to a rough Russian man.
 
For minutes and minutes, Kestreel kept fucking his slave, that girl he had found a few days ago, wasted, laying in a bathroom floor. That same girl was now his slave, bent at his will, pleasing him with his tight ass, showing him without the need of words how much she loved it and how much she needed it. After having a goof try of what was to fuck her in the ass, he grabbed her, took his member out of her asshole and tossed her again on the bed. Letting her a few seconds to find a comfortable position, he got close to her and rubbed his hard cock against her pussy, letting her know he wanted some old style sex now.

Putting the tip of his manhood inside of her pussy, he grabbed her hips and began to fuck her, as always, soft and deep at the beginning and increasing the speed as he found himself with a good grip on her.
 
Kate had been just about to come when Kestreel had pulled out, and she mewled lightly in protest. However, whatever disappointment she felt was soon eradicated as he flipped her over again and began to forge that wonderful, thick manhood into the place she needed it the most. Kate was extremely slick on the inside, which made it a lot easier for Kestreel to slide in and out. Compared to her ass, it was smooth like butter.

Her mouth opened wide and then closed as he began to take her hard and fast. He would sometimes slow down the pace, sending her wild. Kate wanted so badly to rub at her sensitive nub, but with her hands bound behind her back, she just had to bear with the agony of it pulsating and heating under the contact.

"Oh, yes... yes.. p-perfect...," she cried, tipping her head back into the pillow and squeezing her eyes closed, despite the fact that she couldn't see anything anyways.
After a few minutes Kestreel began to take her without any kind of mercy, the way that sent Kate over the edge every single time. His body was strong and big and she enjoyed it when he used those powerful muscles to forge himself into her at top speed. The best part was that he didn't even pant when he was finished, like he could have gone a hundred miles an hour and still been strong enough to do it.

"Mmm," Kate mumbled, biting at her lip and bucking her hips up against his eagerly, "oh yes, fuck me... fuck me, Kestreel..." She was soaking up ever minute of it and didn't want it to stop. She wasn't sure what she enjoyed more; his fingers or his cock in her pussy, or how roughly he had taken her in the ass. It all led to her first orgasm though. what Kate could hope would be just one of many tonight.
 
Feeling how she had exploded with his mercilessly fuck, Kestreel slowed down until he had fully stopped and then he took his member out for a rest. Gathering most of her came and using it to lubricate her asshole again, he began to penetrate her ass with his fingers, never using more than two at the same time. Seeing how she was reacting, he turned her around, untied his wrists and put her in her fours. Having given her one more freedom, he put his rested dick on the entrance of her ass, so she could begin to earn that freedom.

Having already penetrated her and fucked her in the ass, he decided it was time for the next step; roughness. So, having a much more stable grip on her now that she was on her fours and had her arms free, he began to drive his member all the way into her, teasing her slowly at first, but turning to almost rape in a few minutes.
 
Kate cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain as he roughly took her, pounding into her so hard that he was hurting her ass with the slap of his balls against them. It was almost like a spanking, and Kate relished in the feeling.
She gripped at the headboard with one hand, bracing herself as he continued to push into her with power and roughness. He overtook her completely, and she felt like a feeble little animal underneath him, helpless and unable to move. Kate was surprised by how quickly her second climax was beginning to surface, though, the pleasure balling up between her thighs again, enjoying the harshness he used with her.

The entire bed creaked violently as he pounded into her, his balls hitting against her bottom again. Kate's breasts moved back and forth underneath her and she tipped her head down, her hair falling in front of her face as she panted heavily. She was trying to catch her breath and brace herself against his heavy movements at the time; a feat easier said than done. She had never been taken with such roughness, and it caused her heartrate to quick.

Her upper body slumped downwards and she rested her forehead against the pillow, crying out again. Though it hurt everything he plunged his thick member back inside of her, she enjoyed the feelings he gave her, good and bad. He was so swollen and hard inside of her, a beautiful gift given to her body.
 
Kestreel could feel her body trembling again, climaxing for a second time that night. Still, just to make sure, his right hand went to her pussy and caressed it, gently playing with her pubic hair a little bit first. She did came, and was so wet she was actually leaking her juices over the bed. With all the sex the have been having for hours, her moans, her warmth, the feeling of his balls slapping her ass, and now, his fingers soaked in her juices, made Kestreel begin to feel his own climax building inside of him.

Was then, as he kept raping her ass, he had to made a really hard decision since he knew he was only able to cum once before having to rest for a while: to cum deep inside of her, or as he had done before, to cum in her mouth. With that data in mind, the decision became much more easy, and holding her tight, he kept fucking her ass roughly for a couple of minutes more before he moaned loudly and exploded deep into her ass, unloading stream after stream of his hot seed inside of her.
 
Kate had been feeling his climax coming and cried out when he came inside of her, pushing so roughly against her that his cum began to seep out, running down her pussy and then eventually down her slender thighs. He did several pumps inside of her, seeming to make sure that he got every last drop of his climax out. The excess liquid in the area made it easier for him to slide in and out, and as his cock began to soften a bit, he pumped leisurely into her body.

Feeling exhausted and spent by her second orgasm, Kate rested down on her belly, her breath coming out in hot pants and her mind a little fuzzy. Her ass still hurt from his rough penetration, but her body was on pleasured fire. He had certainly done her well, and she could feel the remnants of her climaxes slipping between her legs.

Kate turned her face to the side and took a few deep breaths. Finally, she opened them and glanced up at him with an honest expression, "shit, that was... great."
 
After squeezing the last drops of cum inside his ass, he lay next to her, finally getting rid of her blindfold and looking at her eyes. "It was." Replied him. His body was tired, nobody had told him fucking a slave could be this tiring. But neither nobody told him it could be so pleasant. Taking a deep breath, he rested his head next to her head, their two bodies dirty, sweaty and hot. Still, Kestreel wanted it this way. He wanted to go to sleep with Kate's ass dripping his cum. With her pussy sticky with her fluids. It was an odd feeling, but he didn't even minded sleeping under cum stained sheets.

There would be tome for a shower tomorrow, but for now, all he wanted was to sleep next to his dirty, slutty, and cum stained slave.
 
Sleep found Kate swifty. She was achy and exhausted and tired and sore, and she was ready for a good couple hours of good slumber. She curled herself neatly into Kestreel's side, snuggling somewhere in between his chest and arm. He was warm to the touch and his presence was very comforting.

When Kate woke up as the sun began to rise, she smiled to find that her master was still laying beside her, one arm lazily looped around her waist. She supposed that he enjoyed sleeping in, since she had been risen before him these last few mornings. Instead of abandoning him immediately though, the young woman took his most vulnerable moment to admire him. Sometime during the night the sheet had been discarded, leaving them exposed to the cool air. Kate smiled at his features, taking a good looking at him.
Kestreel was handsome, even if it was apparent he was probably double her age. He had a squared jaw, and he was beginning to get a shadow from not shaving. His eyes were deep set and his nose rather large, probably from his distinct Russian heritage. Kate's eyes trailed downwards to broad shoulders and a heavily worked core, rippling with powerful muscles, still dewy with sweat. Any woman caught in his arms would be afraid... but not Kate. She knew that he cared for him, and wouldn't hurt her beyond her limits. Even in sleep he was still emotionless, but Kate smiled and admired him. Then, she leaned in and kissed his mouth, waking him slowly.
 
Waking up could never feel any better. How his slave gently kissed him, waking him up with the soft touch of her lips, the passionate love only a dependent girl like her had for his master. All those emotions inside a kiss which could rise the dead. Without even opening his eyes, Kestreel moved his hands to her hips, gently caressing the delicate skin of Kate, slowly driving his fingers to her butt and gently playing with her ass-cheeks, one of his favorite parts on her body. "How is that ass feeling?" Asked him once the kiss ended and he opened his eyes to meet her eyes.

As every man in the Earth, his member was rock solid in the morning, but unlike any man in the Earth, Kestreel had Kate, a girl willing to suck it off at his command. Still, caressing her skin, and brushing her hair with his fingers, Kestreel just stared at her precious eyes for entire minutes, enjoying not only how she serviced his desires, but how she loved him.
 
When he asked about her bottom, Kate couldn't help but flush a light shade of pink. She imagined that her reaction to the question indicated how it felt, but she wasn't sure she wanted to admit that she was sore today. After all, she didn't want Kestreel to think that she couldn't handle it or that she didn't enjoy it... because that was the farthest thing from the truth.

Kate curled herself closer into her master's chest, enjoying how his large arms around her. She could feel his hardness pressing up against her thigh, but she would only service that when he requested it. For now, she was more than content to just cuddle and enjoy his presence.

As Kestreel continued to touch her ass, Kate closed her eyes, imagining what the future would bring. Two days in and he was already putting it up her ass... what was next? Some girls might get scared with a man as big as Kestreel dominating them, but Kate was rather exciting. SHe liked being with him and having all of these new experiences. At the mere thought of what they had done last night, dirty and hot as it was, she smiled and sighed against his skin. Kestreel meant so much to her already, the love of a small slave for her master. She enjoyed being with him, being ordered, having him close. She simply couldn't get enough of him and imagined she never would.

As she opened her eyes again, Kate wiggled her bottom against his hand and smiled softly, "I'm a little achey, but trust me, it's nothing I can't handle."
 
"I'm glad to hear that." Said Kestreel. Just staying right there like they were, his arms around his little slave, feeling her breath, her touch... All those little things were enough for his tired soul. But it seemed that only reinforced his hard member, which was no longer in that morning wood state, it was simply hard and eager to be pleased again. Kestreel also felt it a little bit sore, being pounded in the ass sure was painful, but having to open a way through one wasn't precisely easy neither.

"Suck my cock, princess." Muttered him softly. "Be extra careful this time." Said him before closing his eyes and resting his head on the pillow.
 
Kate was quick to obey his orders. She discarded the stained bedsheets to the end of the bed before slowly descending down his hard and naked body. Rather than being rough and quick, though, Kate intended on making it prolonged and steamy. She knew that he was probably just as tender as she was, so she would take it easy and make him cum slowly but surely.

She kissed the trail of hair that descended from his navel down to his erection, before finally reaching that prized possession. He had certainly made it past the stage of morning erection and stood at full attention, waiting and twitching for her to take it in her mouth. There was a small drop of pre-cum on the tip and Kate immediately licked it off, admiring the smooth, velvety texture of his cock against her mouth. He tasted salty still his ejaculation last night, and Kate smiled a bit to herself.

She rotated around him for a moment so that she sat in between his thighs, and then slowly extended her head down to take the head of him in her mouth. SHe looked up at him, and smiled at his relaxation. She imagined he was just as tired as she felt. Knowing that the bulb of his cock was always the most sensitive, the young woman paid it some extra attention, sucking and licking it lavishly.
 
And as ordered, Kate began to work him. Kestreel couldn't be more pleased with his little slave, a cute young girl between his legs because he was hard and wanted to cum in someones moth. Well, not anyone, but Kate's. There was nothing he liked the most than see his slave do a good job so he could reward her. Reward her by untying her, by making her cum, or simply by offering her his seed. Whenever she did something good, he happily offered her something in return, and usually, it was something sexual. But they both seemed to enjoy it, so nothing wrong about it.

Kestreel let out a hot breath, loud enough to accept it as a moan, and all because of Kate magnificent mouth job. That tongue was finally familiar enough with his 8 inches that he was now really feeling pleasure, more than just raping a hole and cumming into it because yes. But Kestreel lay still on the bed, twitching a little bit when her suck was a little bit more deeper than usual, but of course, enjoying it a ton.
 
Knowing that it drove her wild when he did it, Kate worked slow at first, taking long strokes at his dick and then picking up the pace a bit. Because of his large size she couldn't hold all of him in at once, but she wrapped her small hands around the base of him, the part that she couldn't reach. And then she began to jerk her mouth slightly, sucking him all the way up and down, admiring how the veins that ran along the side seemed to swell as she moved around on him.
Her tongue followed her lips, making his manhood glisten with her saliva. He was large and round in girth, and Kate moved like she was worshipping his body. But it had already given her so much.

As she moved around, sucking and licking and enjoying how big his cock was getting in her mouth, Kate felt his balls began to tighten a bit. She smiled at that and moved one hand from the base of him, reaching down to cup the twins carefully. She massaged them with gentle fingers, tendering the sensitive area between his balls and the base of his manhood. All the while she continued to suck up and down on him, taking the head of him impossibly deep, so far he hit the back of her throat a few times.
 
"You are doing great, princess... You are doing great..." Muttered Kestreel, who once felt those delicate hands touching and massaging his balls had to fight real hard not to cum right that moment. And it was weird, he could just exploded into her mouth and that was it. Still, he wanted to feel her mouth actually earn its prize, work his member carefully and attentively.

Of course, with all that intense and wet sucking, Kestreel wasn't able to hold too much longer, and eventually, after one of the most, if not the best blowjob ever made, his cock trembled, his balls tightened and his cum began to flow into Kate mouth. Because of Kate teasing tongue, and warmth mouth being so careful and passionate with his cock, Kestreel came for almost twenty seconds, stream after stream of hot man's juice filling her mouth, hitting her throat as Kestreel moaned in pleasure.
 
Kate continued to pump his manhood with her mouth as he came, ensuring that she got every last drop. She had to admit that it was hard to swallow when he was still inside of her mouth, but Kate, wanting to impress her master, did it anyways. She was surprised and rather smug about the fact that he came so much; when she thought that he was finally done he spot somemore into the back of her throat, and it would seep down into her belly. A lot of cum for a lot of manhood, she supposed... and of course, wasn't complaining.

When it seemed that he was finally finished, Kate slowly removed his cock from her head, sliding her tongue against it but avoiding the head because she knew that area could be painfully sensitive after. She kissed it lovingly, again like she was worshiping his cock. It was still vibrating a little bit, the aftereffects of the orgasm. Kate smiled gingerly at that before licking off the last droplet of cum near the head, and swallowing that too.

Her fingertips trailed it afterwards, watching as it slowly began to deflate to a semi-hard position. It didn't go away completely because she was still touching it, though her fingers were gentle and tender against the velvety smooth skin. Leaning in again, Kate kissed the tip, "mmm, thank you, Kestreel."
 
Kestreel took a deep breath to recover from such and orgasm, and after simply laying in there, letting his slave worship his cock, he sat on the bed, meeting Kate sight in the process. Moving his hand to caress her cheeck, Kestrel stared how her body was begining to gain the shape he wanted. It was far from being a curvacious woman, and her ribs still marked her chest, but Kestreel could see how the drugs were slowly being cleansed of her body and the regular income of both food and cum was shaping her.

"Let's get cleaned." Said him getting up after a couple of minutes of slave checking. Kestreel took Kate to the shower and turned the hot water on. After a session like the one of last night and a really awesome good morning job, Kestreel penis was flaccid and far from wanting more, still he did cleaned her skin smoothly, taking real care of leaving her all soapy. Kestreel paid a special attention to her pussy, making sure that pubic hair he loved so much was clean and soft, and also to the new discovered asshole, touching it and even daring to introduce his finger, noticing how it had widened after pounding 8 inches into it for like hours last night.
 
Kate couldn't help but relish in the care he gave her in the shower, cleaning her off with her cherry-scented body soap and making sure that she was scrubbed from head to toe. The touches were nearly affectionate, a master caring deeply for the young woman under his control. And of course his fingers found those extra sensitive spots on her body, tending to them lovingly and "getting them clean", as seemed to claim with a little glint in his eye.

The young woman drew herself into Kestreel's chest as he began to dip his fingertip into her bottom, and she whimpered simply, a mixture of pleasure and pain erupting. She was still tender from taking his thickness there last night, but his finger was much smaller and the soap much it alot more slippery, easying him into her.
She rested her forehead on his shoulder, breathing deeply, trying to think properly. His muscles were rigid and rippled underneath her, and Kate realized that they had probably never been this close before. With one of Kestreel's arms wrapped around her to reach her ass, it as more of an embrace than fucking. Kestreel didn't seem like the touchy-feely type but Kate couldn't bring herself to pull away. Instead she closed her eyes and mewled as he dared to push his finger in a little more. Her hands ran along his muscular core, scenting him with the cherry soap and allowing her fingers to dip into the small grooves and crevices.
 
Kestreel had stopped 'cleaning' her a few minutes ago, but instead of just pulling her away, he kept caressing her ass-cheeks for a wile longer. He could see how she enjoyed being that close to him, and right tat moment, under the hot water, holding her so close to him, Kestreel felt she deserved that much. She was so obedient and willing he couldn't say 'no' to her if she wanted a little bit of true affection.

Finally pulling a little bit away from her, Kestreel stared straight into her eyes. Those two pieces of precious art were worth all the money in the world. But luckily for him, they were under his commands, and only for him to enjoy. Still lost in his beauty slave, he leaned closer and kissed her. Kissed her like he knew they both enjoyed; deep, passionate but slow, taking their time to explore each other mouths, tongue and even teeth.

After a couple of minutes of almost having sex only using their mouths, Kestreel parted his lips away from her lips and looked at her again. "We need to get you a toothbrush." There! He smiled! Just a little tiny almost noticeable bit, but he did smiled.
 
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