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... slave ... Briana, Mistress Briana, kissed matthew. Her full gorgeous lips parted his in order for Her to slip Her unusually long tongue, slim and moist, deep into his mouth. She took his last breath from his tortured body; twirled and slowly swirled Her tongue around his dry one, sharing Her slippery spit with him. Other than Her piss, and his own semen and sperm, it was all he drank that day. Mistress Briana slipped aside, leaving matthew racked between floor and ceiling in the middle of Her playroom, and walked to the window facing Her yard. Stars were appearing as night approached. She looked out over the square lawn, the privacy fence, and high shrubs preventing neighbors from spying on Her. On the window sill was an envelope with five $100 bills inside. Tribute for an hour spent with a Goddess. But one hour had become three, and it would soon be more. matthew's body was everything Mistress Briana desired in a slave. She held back a gasp of amazed pleasure when he undressed for Her. At that moment instinctually realizing the agreement honoring his " submissive limitations " was null and void. She shackled his wrists and ankles to Her rack, at first gently spreading him open. his glowing white skin stretched over lean beautiful limbs, smooth firm buttocks. The elegantly striated muscles along his ribs and hairless back were gorgeous ... Mistress Briana Herself maintained a severely disciplined training program. The evidence was a powerful,<b> muscular </font></b>yet still extremely Feminine 6-foot physique. The perfect example of Female Supremacy. Mistress Briana knew in Her heart that matthew's body begged for Her whip, Her cane; his ass for Her fist, and Her strap-on cock. Not letting on, She ran Her hands over his back, his behind; gently squeezing his testicles, lightly stroking his penis. She thoroughly enjoyed the medical examination of Her lover. Mistress Bri circled his body, running Her hands over his taught flesh. She brought Her face within inches of his. Behind sensual long lashes Her thought-filled dark brown eyes looked into his green eyes. Shapely red lips allowed him to catch just a scent of their perfume; as did Her jet-black mane that fell in a lustrous wave to the middle of Her broad shoulders. She did not want to resist Her desires. It could only be love thudding in excitement and expectation behind Her firm breasts. Love She had never thought possible ... Mistress Briana kick-started a small battery powered engine that abruptly jerked matthew's racked body to be spread-eagled rigidly between ceiling and floor. he gasped, joints knotting, but before he could utter a word ? She gagged him. Blind folded him. And before plugging his ears, sensuously whispered ... " I love you, matthew. " Knowing without a doubt he loved Her in return. Oh, the music Mistress Briana then made with Her toys. Her whip swishing through the air like soft symbols. Her cane's whistling crack like a flute and muted drum. And the runic messages left by Her toys encouraged Her. Continue ! Continue ! Promising uncompromising love through belief in Herself, Her Supremacy, Her Dominance, and the searing sensations Her one true love endured -- over and over -- for Her. " I love you, " She exhaled, swinging Her cane a dozen times. " I love you, " swinging Her whip dozens more. " I love you, " swinging Her fist, as the muscles of matthew's body, and the fibers of his very soul twitched, quivered, and trembled in reply. This was T/their wedding night! Mistress Briana suddenly realized. The sights, sounds, matthew's writhing agony, HER emotional ecstasy. All of it ! was the consummation of T/their vows. Til death do U/us part. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- When Her arms and shoulders grew weary from the physical outburst of adoration for Her lover ? Mistress Briana stepped back, wiping sweat and a few traces of blood from each toy before putting them aside. She caught Her breath, then She slipped on Her most formidable toy : A thick, black 12-inch strap-on cock, deftly lubricated it, and stepped behind matthew's sagging body. You are my property, Mistress Briana thought at him; and intentionally forced half of Her cock hard and violently up his ass, loving how his tight sphincter stretched wide open -- matthew's weak muffled gasps were inspirational. Mistress Briana felt the resistance of his rectum and farther up inside surrender to Her invading cock with little moist pops. Then She fucked and fucked and fucked him. Her hands slid from his hips, up his bruised and battered back, over his ribs, to his nipples, as every inch of Her cock disappeared inside him. She felt his body accept Her; felt his male womb embrace Her enormous dick; felt him melt into the impacts of Her body against his ... She worked matthew over until a warm sweat glistened on Her arms, legs, and back. Until a welcomed heat rose between Her thighs, and Her breaths came in hard gasps. Countless wet, meaty thrusts passed. Until matthew's head hung limply to one side. Even then, spanking his ass, Mistress Bri forced muted sounds from his body ... inhuman, animalistic. " I know what you want, " She exhaled. Mistress Bri pulled out of matthew and retrieved a Violet Wand from Her shelf of toys. She set the control above medium, easily slid Her cock back deep inside his body. She turned the electric device on -- A touch to battered ribs produced a torque of agony causing matthew to impale himself violently on Her huge cock. A touch to his zebra-striped back produced a muffled wail, then a twist cork-screwing Her cock balls-deep inside him. She drew the wand slowly up and down matthew's damaged body, and he fucked himself up-and-down brutally on Her cock. Finally She had to pause or be knocked off Her feet, and firmly embraced him in Her arms. matthew's body trembled uncontrollably. Then his Mistress Briana's true sadistic brilliance came to the fore. She reached around his waist, took hold of his penis, and gently inserted the slightly curved tip of the Violet Wand inside his pee-hole. A flick of the switch and ... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ matthew's body had stopped trembling, as had Mistress Briana's, but for different reasons. It did not matter how She came to thinking about castrating Her " slave. " Perhaps it was because She could see the beauty in removing the testicles; how it made access to the asshole easier for Women with strap-ons, or REAL Men who desired to fuck such a slave ... However, Mistress Briana realized matthew's genetics seemed perfect for breeding. There were local Female Supremacists who would pay for his seed; and They knew a few, and Those knew a few ... and so on and so on. Milking matthew's prostate, first with Her fingers, then Her fist up past Her wrist, and finally with an extension fitted to the Violet Wand, had produced delightfully sensual contortions of Her slave's exhausted body. She worked his P-spot until he was nearly unresponsive ... So, She was careful with the condom of matthew's sperm. Mistress Briana knew the night's love making had finally come to an end. Her slave was wasted and had nothing left. She HAD enjoyed Herself, but queening matthew would have to wait. Mistress Briana would have to amuse Herself by imagining what his beautiful mouth and warm-wet tongue would do for Her tomorrow. It amused Her to see matthew crumple unconscious to the floor when She released him from the rack. She resisted an urge to kick him. And instead removed his blind-fold, ear plugs, and the 8-inch penis gag. It would take a little while to administer to his battered body, She realized She had out-did Herself today, as would putting him to bed in his cage. But Mistress Briana knew this was the ... other side of T/their timeless love. Though concerned when he barely moved, She noted matthew still breathed, though his exhalations were shaky and shallow. Mistress Briana lovingly cradled him in Her strong arms, kissed him, then placed Her head on his chest -- And heard Her lover's heart beating slow and steady. Telling Her he loved Her. |
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