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On The Other Side Of The Looking Glass (Ruphhausin & darkangel76)

"Yes, Alice! Cum now for your Master!!! Beg more and more, because I am only going to stop when I am sated!!"

I said that just loud enough, not screaming it rather saying it with authority. You belonged to me totally now, but you were just beginning to learn what I wanted. I was only starting to school you in how to be the perfect slave for me, and with my hand in your hair I kissed you with wanton lust. There was love in it as well, but I wanted you to understand that you did belong to me and that all I wanted you would give and do. I looked into your eyes, my face mere millimeters from your own as I spoke again with my tone very level and certain.

"I will make you beg more, Alice. When I am done, you will beg, squeal, and whimper for me whenever I want you to. If I were inclined, I know I would be about to get you to steal for me. But the things you will do with and for me will only be what is best for you, as you are going to be a Good School Girl for me and for me alone. "

I started pounding into your cunt harder, yanking you with one hand in your hair and the other on your breast. I twisted and pinched it, using the angle of both hands to arch you back more. I was pistoning in and out of your quim as if I were trying to burrow a hole clean through you as I fuck you. I wanted you to realize that, no matter what I will give you what I think you need. I knew also wanted all of them, but I also knew without me you wouldn't know what they were.
 
Panting hard, your words were etched into my mind as well as my soul forever. At that, I let go. I let all the sensations that had been building as you'd sweetly tortured me to the point of insanity wash over me and consume me whole. My angry clit screamed its release, throbbing in time with my erratically beating heart as my cunt clenched and seethed, juices gushing as I moaned and screamed.

"Master Carl… Master Carl…" I couldn't help myself as I moaned your name with each scream of ecstasy that passed over my lips. Somehow, it just felt right, came naturally. My entire body was acting and reacting to what it was feeling, coherent thought wasn't anywhere to be found any longer. This was primal now, my body acting on instincts that were awakened by you.

Never had I felt such pleasure as you continued to pound into my hot and needy cunt, another orgasm already starting to build. I didn't think it possible, but it was happening all over again just like the other night when you first claimed me. It was almost as if I'd been designed for you. For this…

"Mast Carl… please… oh god…" Again I was begging and I could feel your hands all over me, yanking and groping. Pinching, twisting. Oh the glorious bruises and marks that would mar my flesh after this moment in time was over and done. I would remember for a long while if not forever afterwards and I knew that was as you wanted it. As you wished it.

Every nerve in my body was firing, every fiber alive and stimulated. I knew it was all because of you, because I was where I belonged. It made me wonder what more you could possibly do to me as I knew this was still only the beginning. Whimpering, panting, I could hear the sounds of your body crashing into mine. Those slapping and squelching sounds and how they aroused me, how they furthered my need and heated my desire within. I was sore, yes. But I needed this. I needed you and if I didn't hurry, I was going to lose myself.

"Master Carl, please… I need more, Master Carl… please, please… I need to cum again… please…"

I could feel the tears streaming down along my cheeks and I knew you'd know just how genuine my pleas would be. Would you torture me further? I didn't know, but if you thought it best, I knew you would. You'd make me suffer longer, hold out just that much more. But I also knew it would be for good reason if you did. If you granted me permission, I knew it wouldn't be because you pitied me either. It would be because you knew it best…

"Master Carl! Master Carl!"

My cunt was seething hard, so close to orgasm as my clit was on the brink of release as it throbbed in time with my heart. I groaned loudly as I panted and writhed, begging you for more as you pounded and thrust ruthlessly into my aching body.

"Please! Please!"

My juices were dripping from me, pooling between us as they dripped along my thighs and who knew where else. But it hardly mattered at that moment. All that mattered was the claim. The dominance you had over me and, yes, you had it. And I was willing to give it, to give all the control to you, you so ready to take it as it was clearly meant to be.

"Master Carl… I'm going to cum… please, oh god…"

Sobbing, I hoped you'd grant me mercy. But I knew whatever your decision, it would be the best one for me. I trusted you. I was yours, mind, soul… body.
 
"Yes, Alice... you are going to cum nice and hard right now...."

It is as your Master I said that, but I didn't ease up on your pussy I was pushing you, taking you to the next level of your education, as I had only so much time to push you so far. Monday morning, after you had moved everything into your new desk, more would come. I yanked you so much harder to me, grinding my pelvis into you. I felt your muscles spasm around my shaft.

"You are going to cum again right now, but then you have no choice. I am going to make you cum until you are sore down there, my sweet Alice. I want you sore so that my cock can go elsewhere because you grovel for it to. You will need that to happen, as it is part of the process of your education."

I continue, moving both of my hands to your breasts as I start kissing, licking, and nibbling on your lovely shoulder more.
 
Unable to hold out any longer, I just let my body respond as it was screaming at me to do so and had been for several long moments. Moments that had felt like an eternity! Letting go, I felt my cunt seethe and clench, my juices gush and drip. It was beyond heaven as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me and the hard rhythmic pulses of orgasm took over. I came hard and I liked it, my moans more than evidence of that as I screamed and panted and whimpered. Your name dripped from my tongue with each passing breath and I hoped it pleased you. I know I liked how it sounded as I said it, especially in the throes of passion.

"Master Carl…" I moaned over and over.

My body was so sensitive as I came, shaking and trembling. It was as if every fiber of my being had come alive and become ignited at once, feeling and sensing everything it could and all as a result of you. You were my center now, my focus, my reason. And as you continued to pound into me, I could feel just how sore I was becoming. My body was twitching, jolting, involuntary twitches as nerves fired from sensitivity. I wasn't sure how much more I could take and I knew exactly what that meant. It meant moving to the next level. And that was as you wanted it.

"Master Carl, please…" I began to beg. "Please… so sensitive, Master Carl… please…" My whimpers were growing louder, more intense. "Please, Master Carl, I need mercy, I…" my voice trailed as I knew what it was I was to grovel for now. "Please, Master Carl, please… please, Master Carl, I need you to fuck my ass. Please, fuck my ass, Master Carl…"

My eyes filled with tears as I groveled before you, begging for ultimate degradation and humiliation. But I was beginning to understand now and the strangest part of it all…

I wanted it.
 
With your pussy seething with need, as well as you gushing as you came, your screaming, panting, moaning, and whimpering was just turning me on more and more. I was very pleased as you kept saying my name and title with every breath you were taking. It was music to my ears, you saying those two words as you were, your body so taunt in release that it just took you over and made your body electrified with desire. You shook and trembled for me, and I knew your entire body was so sensitive and focused on the sensations I was giving you as I was still pounding into your tight and hot cunt. Your body was reacting to the soreness I already felt in your responses to my continued thrusts.

"Master Carl, please… Please… so sensitive, Master Carl… please… Please, Master Carl, I need mercy, I… Please, Master Carl, please… please, Master Carl, I need you to fuck my ass. Please, fuck my ass, Master Carl…"

Your whimpering, groveling, panting, moaning, begging, and pleading were all so intense, and you already were showing how willing you were to be degraded and humiliated. The difference in it and something or someone else doing it to you was I was making you submit to things you already wanted, and that was what made it so very special to me. I then suddenly pulled out of your pussy, deciding to not prolong the next part of your education. I gripped your shoulder tightly just below your neck, yanking you as I rammed all of my shaft into your ass to bottom out immediately. I felt your sphincter stretch suddenly, your anal muscle twitching as it started to milk against my shaft almost immediately.

"Yes, Alice.. grovel more to your Master about how much you like having your ass pounded just as hard as you just had it spanked....*
 
I immediately let out a cry the moment you rammed your thick, hard cock into my ass without warning. My muscles stretching somehow to accommodate you, but fitting you like a tight fitting glove. Seconds later the tears began to spill and my breaths began to quicken as I had to adjust, but it was worth it. All of it was. And as my body did so, I could feel my juices dripping down my thighs and I could feel my clit already beginning to swell again… my god…

Whimpering, sobbing, I did exactly as you wanted. I was your Alice, your best student. "I love it, Master Carl… oh god, I love it…" My tears were streaming down my cheeks, I could feel them, rolling. "Pound it hard, Master Carl… please, fuck it hard, fuck it rough…" I was groveling for you, begging. "Please, Master Carl. I want it, I need it…" My voice was thick and husky, laced with need and desire and so much more. I almost didn't recognize it. "Pound it, Master Carl, claim it, Master Carl… please, please…"

I almost couldn't believe all the things I was asking. And what was more, I meant each and every one. I knew damned well none of my friends would ever understand and would think me bizarre, crazy and probably a slut. But I knew I wasn't. I was only this way for one man. You. I didn't want another, couldn't fathom another. And I knew the things we were doing now were… different, but… well, I trusted you. I needed this. I knew I did. I couldn't explain and didn't care to. To hell with my friends if they couldn't accept it.

"Please, Master Carl," I continued to beg. "Please, fuck my ass more, Master Carl! Harder! Please!" I was shaking with sobs, my body so sore, so spent, so bruised. But it didn't matter. I was yours. And being yours made me feel special, safe and loved.
 
I started to thrust into your tight ass as hard as I please, knowing you wanted it just as much as I did and loving every minute of it. I caressed your upper shoulders, knowing you loved it as well. Your whimpering, sobbing, begging, and pleading urging me to sodomize you more the entire time, and I was not saying a word for a good bit of it. I sped up, knowing that I was hammering your pelvis and thighs against the desk as I plundered your ass more and rougher. Only after several long minutes did I speak, having wanted you to continue making your noises in the silence until I decided to answer you. When I did, my words were very soothing and loving, offsetting the fact I was almost hate fucking your ass.

"That's my Good Girl, Alice. Plead and cry for me to keep stretching and pounding your ass, as you know you need and want Master to. Master only wants what is best for you, and that means that your ass has to be consistently sore from the stretching and fucking. All those times, watching you in the office over the security cameras, I thought of doing this and other things to you. Now that you are Alice, this will happen on a steady basis as frequently as three to five times a day. Just think of it, Alice, think of yourself looking for any little excuse to bend over and hold your ass open for Master to ram his cock full force deep into your ass..."
 
You were ramming into me so very hard, my body slamming into the desk causing it to bruise. I knew I'd be more than black and blue when all was said and done. Grunting and gasping, I could feel the desk biting into me with each forceful thrust, my body shaking and trembling as I sobbed there before you.

"Yes, Master… I'm your Alice, your Good Girl…" I cried so very hard, shaking violently as I held onto the desk for balance. The pain was intense, but so was the pleasure as well as the emotion. I could feel your genuine care for me emanating from you as you pounded into me and as you spoke. It only made me cry harder.

I shivered and shook just then, my body taking on so much as you continued to work my body to its limit and then some. I knew you were pushing me and I was doing my best to hold on and show you just how much I wanted to give. I truly wanted to give you so very much and wondered if I'd ever be able to push past certain things for you one day. With certain things, I knew I would try and somehow I knew you knew that as well. I could only hope that pleased you in some way.

"Yes, Master Carl… my ass will always be ready for you… my ass, my cunt, my mouth… I'm yours, Master Carl…" I whimpered, my tears streaming down my cheeks.

My clit was swollen and aching, my nipples were hard and sensitive. My body was primed for release despite how sore I was, how spent. And as I was displayed there for you, you still claiming me as you were, I still wanted to feel you cumming inside me, filling me up. I wanted you to feel that pleasure and share it with me. I wanted that, I needed that. Glancing over my shoulder at you, my eyes finding yours, I knew right then that you were able to see into my soul and know that… know what I needed. I just hoped you thought I deserved it in that moment.
 
I smiled as I looked into your eyes, my own telling you how much you were pleasing me as well as my knowing you needed me to let you feel me fill you. I started to pound into your tight ass more, caressing your shoulders and arms more. I return my hands to your lovely tits, yanking you as well as making you arch and bow back. I am intent on cumming deep inside of your ass, and putting my body behind every thrust into your tightest hole.

"Yes, my Good Girl Alice... I am going to cum deep inside of you... and you know you want it. You and I will get to rest soon, but you know what has to happen first. It is something that Master needs you to do and to want."

I know that you could see in my eyes and feel in my pounding of you that you were so very close to the state I wanted you in, and that your exhausted pleading for mercy from being made to cum so very hard. I want you to know that everything that you do that I want you to and know you need will be rewarded, as everything you experience is reward now for all the time you waited for what you are getting after all that time.
 
I could see it in your eyes that you were pleased with me, proud of me. And that only intensified the moment even more. As the throes of my orgasm began to subside a bit and you pounded my ass harder and deeper than before, I couldn't help but cry harder. Even in my sobbing and even amidst it all, my body was still responding, so alive with sensation as if something deep inside was burning in my core. Yet again, that fire was beginning to burn brighter and brighter and with it my clit was swelling, my nipples hard and sensitive. I didn't know how much more I could take. I was so sore, spent. My body was reacting on instinct as my breaths became short and my heart raced.

"Please, Master Carl… please…. Mercy!" I cried. "Please!" My tears streamed down my cheeks as I begged you to show my some sort of compassion for this state you'd brought me to, this frenzy of sensation that swirled about me and had me nearly delirious. "Please, Master Carl…" I sobbed. "Please, cum in my ass," I begged. "Please show mercy and cum in my ass, please… please…"

I was quivering and shaking as you continued to pound against me, my body heated as I panted and rasped for breath. My juices were dripping down my thighs as my body bounced against yours, the slapping sounds loud as they mixed with my groaning whimpering cries.

"Please, Master Carl…. Oh god, please…"
 
As you begged for mercy as well my seed in your ass, I was thrusting deeper and rougher into you. I loved how you whimpered, cried, moaned, groaned, and screamed in both need of my cum as well as mercy and it so deeply pleased me that I had to give you more. I wanted to give you one more load into your nether regions, and I made you feel every immense invasion as I pounded your ass so much harder.

"Yes, my Alice, you need what I have for you, as you have always wanted to be so totally taken and thoroughly dominated like I am doing to you. You love having your ass stretched and pounded, so much so that you are willing to let me push you past the point of exhaustion so I can cum in you. But I am a merciful Master, and I am going to cum.. I am going to let you feel my seed inside of your depths again."

After a few more minutes of seriously pounding your tightest hole, I growled loudly as I pinned you down, letting you feel the twitching, pulsing, and spasming of my shaft as I drenched your bowels. I gripped you tightly to me in that bowed state, my pelvis pressing yours down on the desk as my eruption in your nether regions soaking your insides as I wanted you to feel it happen.
 
The pain, the pleasure... so much sensation was washing over me and I didn't know how much more I could take. Just when I thought I was about to collapse, I felt your cock erupt deeply inside me, filling me up with your seed. I let out a groan as you did, my body shaking almost violently as you continued to thrust against me with each pulsing spasm.

My whimpers were loud as my body began to buckle, my muscles sore and aching from all that I'd been through. I could feel the bruises marking my flesh. I knew they were dark, reminders of everything we'd done as well as a warning to all that I was yours. Your Alice.

My breaths were short and raspy as my body began to settle. But as it did, my tears did not stop falling. I turned a bit to look at you. You were blurry since my eyes were watery as those tears continued to fall. I bit down on my lip, my heart racing as I tried to catch my breath. My muscles were shaking and I knew I couldn't hold myself up for much longer. I was spent, exhausted.

I continued to look at you, my eyes searching yours, staring into their depths. I licked my lips just then and that is when my arms gave out and I felt my body start to fall.
 
I caught you, moving you fully onto the desk as I moved on top of it myself. I was there, still deep inside of your ass, as I started to nuzzle, caress, snuggle, and stroke you. Now I was giving you the softer side, the slow and sensual return to you being relaxed and able to really enjoy the afterglow. I smiled as I kissed you, licking away some of your tears as I spoke to you.

"My Alice did so well.. such a very good girl for her Master. I do love you very much, and all that you need and desire is mine to give you always. As you serve me, I will take care of you totally in kind."

I started to massage you, not so much that the marks and bruises fad. Rather I do just enough so that the soreness from the intense fucking is a little lessened. I knew you will still be sore, as is my pleasure, but it will be stiff walking and sitting instead of you not being able to move much at all. I continued doing so. my fingers finding the places on your body that needed the massaging most, and I continued to nuzzle you as I did so.
 
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