Patreon LogoYour support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)

Hard Lessons (mistressflames x batman4560)

mistressflames

Supernova
Joined
Jan 15, 2009
Victoria

Victoria stood in the center of the basement. The normal lighting was dimmed a little. A bright spot light suddenly turned on illuminating the vampire and making her the center of attention in a room where the air was musty with the rare scent of blood, sweat and cum and the sounds of moans and whimpers echoed in all direction. The red headed woman winced her eyes shut to block out the bright light. She was hanging by her arms stretched up above her head. Her wrists were bound tightly together by thin black rope. Her head hung low and her long blood red hair drapped down over her face to block out the light and cover her exposed body like two curtains. There was a small clicking of foot prints and the first thing she saw was a pair of polished black shoes. Her eyes traveled up his black pants, over the mounds of his unbelievably sculpted abs to look up at the handsome face of the man and his cold dark eyes.

With out so much of a word from the man. He reached up and pulled hard on the hanging rope beside him. It was attached to a puley on the ceiling. Instantly the rope under her panties came up, digging deep into Victoria’s pussy lips. An uncontrollable cry echoed through the stone walls of the basement. She was pulled not only off her feet but the clogs she wore dangled an inch off the ground as the crotch rope held her in mid air. Her thighs instantly clenched together. Victoria’s body curled back into an arch and she squint her eyes shut with her red lips gaping wide open. “It hurts…” She gasped. Then the red head’s upper body leaned forwards slightly with her big breasts dangling in front of her. The V neck of her thin black corset had her breasts threatening to pop out. If it were not for the string laced up her belly holding the material tight against her body then they probably would have. The leash connected to her collar dangled between her breasts as she shivered from the pain of the rope pressing hard against her clit. “It hurts so good.” She added as her legs did an uncomfortable squirm much like the fins of a mermaid.

The rope was released and Victoria dropped onto her clogs. She was softly panting as he walked around her. His eyes inspecting every inch of her perfectly curved body. His foot steps were almost taunting until they stopped directly in front of her. Her pussy was pulsing and hot. She did not have to look down to know there was a wet spot rope had been and she could feel her own juices slowly trickle down her thigh. For the first time in centuries she was actually looking shameful. His strong powerful hands took her chin and lifted it up. Her scarlet eyes met with his. She said nothing, expecting him to speak but instead there was a long silence. Then the man leaned his head in his lips slowly moved forwards toward hers. Victoria prepared for the kiss. She could feel his hot breath against her lips. This was going to be good, she could almost taste his lips. He tilted his head to the other side as if debating on which way to kiss. She lightly parted her lips, her tongue lifting and prepared to dance against his the moment their lips would lock together. Before Victoria could be satisfied with even the slightest touch of his warm moist lips he stepped back and tugged down the rope.

“Hahhhah!” Another cry escaped her scarlet lips as Victoria winced her eyes shut and gaped her mouth open. Her body tensed in an arch, shuddering under the bite of the rope. Her thighs clamped together and her pussy began to leak even more into her laced panties and over the rope as it pulled into her cameltoe. For a good long minute the rope held her in the air, pulled tight between the crack of her voluptuous bottom, following the curves of her body and up her spine. Then once again the rope was released and the woman fell the two inches back onto her feet. Her upper body slumped forwards “Tease.” She moaned under her breath.
 
He stood in front of her and inspected her slumped form. His new pet had a lovely body with impossibly perfect curves. Grabbing her hair he forced her down on all fours and knelt down next to her. His breath beat down on her cheek as his lips again drew close to hers. He kept a tight hold on her fire red hair and his lips came to her ear. Slowly he licked her ear lobe and nibbled on it. His free left hand cupping her perfect right breast and caressed every inch of the soft flesh until he could feel her nipple and he tweaked it hard twisting and pulling on it. He started to suck her neck letting the taste of her skin stick to his lips. After leaving a dark mark he moved away and stood back up only to walk to her back.

He looked at her amazing ass and raised his hand dropping it down hard on her left cheek and watched it jiggle just a bit. A wide smile crossed his lips and he repeated the process. Stalking to her right side he grabbed the rope and pulled up on it again letting it dig into her cameltoe and her crack again. He held it tight and closed his eyes getting off on the sound of her screams. He waited blissfully and slowly pulled harder and harder on the black rope.
 
She groaned when he forced her to the ground like an animal. Once again his hot breath trailed down her cold pale skin. She wanted to turn her head to steal his lips this time but his tight grip kept her head forwards but her eyes shifted towards him. "Mmm" She coed as he nibbled on her ear and began to foddle her breasts. "Ahh" Her voice rose a bit as a spark of pain shot through her sensative breast. "Ohhh" she coed as his lips caught her neck. She tilted her head against his hand arching slightly like a cat as the tingles ran through her neck. She closed her eyes trying not to think about how aroused she had become.

A sting on her rear forced her eyes open once more. Her firm pink butt cheek wasn't the only thing that jiggled. The force pushed her forwards causing her supple chest to sway beneath her. A squeel echoed from her throat on the second spanking. Her new master had to be a strong man for she could not see but could already tell from the heat and after sting that her butt cheeks had turned pink. Before Victoria could catch a breath another cry expelled from her lips. The rope pulled her off the ground digging deep into her most delicate area. She gasped in a breathe of air and shifted her thighs. The rope kept moving. Her head rolled back, her back arched and her toes curled together. "Hoomyclit!" The sentence spilled out in one word "...its grinding ah too harrrd." Her eyes were winced shut as two trails of tears streamed down her cheeks. She was not crying it was a bodily function she could not stop if she wanted to. She did want to for it was embarrassing. There was a clanking of the floor, her shoes fell off. Even with the weight of the clogs gone the rope continued to rise up. She let out another cry as a odd mixture of pleasure and pain traveled through her body. Thighs were clenched shut and her body was stiff as possible. If she made any movement it would only rock the rope and make this situation worst. The last thing she wanted to do was cum from this. If he pushed her much more she might. Her body was giving all the signs the glistening skin, her soaked panties and the current in ability to stop shuddering with even the slightest movement of the rope. It was not just digging into her crotch but the constantly slow pull was rubbing it as well.
 
Suddenly the man let go of the rope and allowed her to fall back down. A sadistic laugh echoed from his voice around the room as he walked around her trailing his fingers up her spine. Coming to stand in front of her once again he crouched down and put his lips dangerously close to his slaves. Less than in inch apart all either of them had to do was make the move and the kiss would have been started. His hands slowly rubbed her shoulders and massaged them with light force and a light moan escaped his lips. Her soft skin was getting him off just slightly and the squeals of joy and sexual pleasure was getting him hard. Suddenly he bit her bottom lip and chewed on it hard drawing just a drop of blood. "Sorry...Sometimes I get carried away with a new toy." Gently he licked the lip clean of blood and smiled. "It does taste good."

Standing up he walked over to a small table and picked up a small riding crop and ran a finger up and down the stick while walking back to her. Placing the length of the crop in her face he commanded. "Lick it slowly" and let waved it back and fourth waiting for her tongue to stick out. While he waited he began to slide his pants off his legs one after the other slowly while keeping his eyes on her.
 
Suddenly the rope relaxed and Victoria fell back down to her knees. She leaned forwards putting the weight of the rope on her wrists as he chest dangled in front of her. Her hair created curtains beside her face as she breathed heavily. His laughter taunted her and shivers ran under her skin as he teased her spine. Her breathing grew quite as he came back to her face to face, lips to lips. When he began rubbing her shoulders she closed her eyes and leaned her head forwards slightly, trying to taste his lips. "Mmmm" The sound echoed through her throat. She shouldn't begin to melt under his touch so easily, she was a strong woman, but she did. For her own personal joy. The sting in her lip brought her eyes open and her attention back to him. Oh he was going to be a wicked master. Her tongue ran over her fangs as she thought about her victims from the past. "So do I." She responded back with an smirk. She did not fully like the idea of being his toy but the response felt adequate.

Victoria straightened out her posture and used her eyes to follow him to the table and back. She flicked her head to swish the hair away from her face. The vampire did not comply to his command immediately. She eyed the crop he teased in front of her then seconds later she stuck out her tongue and began at the base near his hand, slowly trailing her tongue up the thin bar. She softly moaned through the back of her throat to tease him, acting as if she wanted to make love to the stick. She closed her eyes for a moment and when she opened them his pants were down. Victoria let out a small laugh as her eyes met between his legs. Whether he was large or not didn't matter she wanted to test him either way. "Is that all you got?" She raised a brow. Then she returned to the crop flicking her tongue over the leather flap at the top.
 
Back
Top Bottom