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The Training of Jade

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William Devlin made ready the umbrellas, the seating, and even metered the ambient light of the room in preparation for his new client. Ms. Kayden Summers she had requested a series of bust close ups of herself in a long black gown.

She had found his little off path studio via referral from a young lady that had sat for a series of graduation photos several years back.

William picked up a good deal of work that way most of it in the spring and fall of the year.

Her voice had been soft as she spoke to him on the phone and something in the nature of it gave him pause as they spoke. Her voice had soothed something deep inside William something he didn’t recognize but the stillness of it was wonderful. He found himself wondering if she might be one of those rare advanced spirits that loved being held by direction.

She arrived exactly on time and his heart sped as she entered his small studio at the back of the house. She was absolutely ravishing in every conceivable way, not in appearance only, but also in grace of motion. Her skin was flawless, her hair near platinum and her physical logistics impeccable, she was a raving piece of beautiful art in motion.

“Hello Mr. Devlin, I’m not late am I?” smiling, as she made polite conversation.

“Not at all Ms. Summers, in fact I had just finished making ready for you,” he responded.

Her smile was easy and pleasant and seemed to light up her soft green eyes as she looked at me. I knew when I looked into the wonder of that smile that if I weren’t very careful I would become a slave in chains to the agony of a gentle young personality.

“Can I get you something from the galley Kayden, I have soda and soft wine?”

“No Mr. Devlin, I’m fine, but thank you, your very kind to offer,” she replied.

I found myself hating the fact that I was at least fifteen years her senior and immediately dismissed the silly notions coursing through my head.

“Shall we begin Ms. Summers?” I suggested.

“Please!” she smiled.

I led Kayden to the chair and stood by as she sat and made herself comfortable. I couldn’t but help notice her long beautiful legs, as she crossed them with ease before me.

She looked up to see if I was watching and smiled sweetly when she caught me admiring her.

She made me feel like an unsteady schoolboy that had not yet formed a solid sexual identity … I was amazed by that.

I stepped behind the tripod and said, “smile for me Kayden,” and did she, like the rising sun of a beautiful fall morning. The drama of it stirred my soul within and made me tingle under my zipper just a little.

I ran through the customary positioning, crop, and lighting changes of her close ups and then stepped from behind the camera and uncapped the D80 that hung from my neck.

“Would you like a break before we continue Ms. Summers?” I asked.

“No Sir, really I’m fine Mr. Devlin,” she answered.

“I will need to make adjustments to your persona as we progress, please don’t be alarmed if I touch your hair or move your head from time to time,” I explained.

“I understand sir,” she replied smiling.

I began moving in a tight circle around her body shooting in three frame brackets and looking for any excuse to touch her. I paused and moved in repositioning the long platinum strands behind her shoulder and then placing my hand on her chin angled her face toward the light of a nearby window. My touch was very light and deliberate, as my fingers lightly passed down the skin of her throat.

I could see instantly that she quickened inside, and her eyes took on a soft dreamlike quality that was very becoming. I finished shooting, kicking myself for not finding good reason to touch her again.

“It will take a few days for me to finish cleaning all of these and pass them through my software, I’m sorry but I do it all by hand without benefit of presets, it’s a control issue for me,” I explained.

“I understand,” she answered.

I extended my hand and she took it and held on as she disembarked and gained her footing, and then seemed reluctant to release it. She began to look at the photos on the walls and seemed drawn deeply to one in particular.

It was a photo of beautiful brunette model in red leather bodice bent over slightly with a riding crop swinging down on the cheek of her buttock. It was a beautiful fetish rending bright, colorful, and meticulously lit.

“I have that series in book here, if you’d like to look at all of them Kayden,” I told her.

“Please would you mind I might like something like this, well, I mean to show the boyfriend that I don’t have yet when he arrives in my life,” she stammered.

I smiled at her attempt to justify her interest in the colorful fetish photo, and my mind began to consider her true persuasions.

I pulled the chair in front of my desk out, fished the photo album out of the bottom desk drawer, and laid it on the desk. And left her there, as I went to retrieve a bottle of water for my young damsel.

I don’t think she noticed my presence when I returned until I sat the unopened container in front of her, and then only in passing it seemed. She was deeply immersed in the images, a rich tapestry of moving thought that appealed to the lust of a specific desire. They were very artistic in nature and some of the best I had ever done, mostly because of the model I had used, she was instinctively a natural with it.

Muriel had been taking classes nearby but was originally from Chicago, she was deep into the scene and introduced me to it one cozy evening after a shoot.

“Do you really think there are people that actually do those kind of things?” Kayden ask, shattering the train of memory roaring through my head and heart at the moment.

“Why yes my dear, I have done such on many occasions,” I responded.

Her eyes rose to meet mine, sharp and lively, a thousand questions leaping forth from the emerald sheen of her youthful curiosity. She held me that way for a moment without speaking but she didn’t need to, I knew what was on her mind, and I knew in that moment what she needed.

“It isn’t like most people imagine Kayden, it’s a union of consent where needs in kind meet to appease like hungers. And I think you know what I mean don’t you Kayden?” I said.

She lowered her eyes and refused to look at me, and I knew she was struggling over the question of her desired confession.

I placed my hand at her knee, gave her a gentle pat, and spoke softly to her, “You have wanted to try this for a long time haven’t you Kayden But their was never anyone close to you that you felt confident about trusting, no one that would understand your needs.”

“Yes sir,” she answered, eyes still on the floor.

I took her hand and she rose to stand before me the cheeks of her face had gone light crimson, her eyes were fevered bright, her breasts raising with a quick cadence that only desire can bring.

“My dear I want you to bend over my desk with your palms on top and remain there until I return, do you understand me Ms. Summers?” I asked her.

“Yes sir, I understand,” she said softy.

I rushed to my room to retrieve a few toys, my heart hammering, unable to believe my good fortune. When I returned she was still standing as I left her, with her head down and eyes closed. I couldn’t resist a caress of her fabulous cheek and one very light slap of affection.

Kayden whimpered when the blow landed against her perfect ass cheek, and the shiver that passed through her was not lost to these eyes, or this raging heart.

“Are you going to hurt me?” she asked softly.

“No Ms. Summers, this is not about the psychology of supremacy, but of mutual need. I will heat your flesh, tease your spirit, and inflame your desire but I would never crush the flower that pleases my eye.” I explained.

I caressed the cheek I had offended and ran my hand up her back pausing to gently squeeze her shoulder.

“Please raise your dress and uncover your ass to me Kayden,” I instructed.

“But I’m so frightened!” she squeaked.

“Do you trust me Kayden?” I prompted.

“I don’t know … yes!” she finally whispered.

At last reaching back she raised the long black dress and there before my eyes were the frilled, bright yellow panties she wore. I hooked my fingers in the sides and very slowly lowered the scant scrap of fabric to her ankles. Carefully I raised each high-heeled foot and liberated her from there restraining presence.

Her ass was nothing less than a contemporary work of modern art, perfect in its slopes and angels and I simply had to kiss each cheek. Afterward leaning back where I knelt I ran my hands very slowly up the backside of her legs and smiled, as a tremor passed through her young flesh.

“Oh God yes!” she whispered.

As I neared the junction of her upper thighs she spread her stance wider still and I smiled again. I could feel the heat of her crotch licking at the back of my hand, her lips hung gaping and hairless before me … perfect in their presentation.

I ran a single finger very lightly against the ridge of her vulva and she gasped then drove back seeking greater contact there. Her scent was a witches love spell seducing my olfactory senses now; it was a heady brew the elixir from this stunning young blonde, like the sex of yesterday in wide-open fields of fall, light, airy and very deep with earthy overtones.

Kayden’s brain was alive with the sensation of this older mans hands on her body. His fingers were like flickering flames of passion against the smooth skin of her young body. Every point of contact they made sent shooting bolts of joy through her body that teased her nipples and vulva, driving her imagination to the most wonderful of visions.

She knew she was wet down there but for some reason it didn’t matter, she wasn’t embarrassed and all that really concerned at this moment was that these feelings continued in her body.

My finger found the dampness of her opening and I played there in the wetness her desire had produced, teasing her with deliberate intent, driving her to frustration. As the tip of my finger played just inside her passage I felt her tighten, attempting to entice my instrument deeper still. When that failed she stroked downward in an effort to drive me deeper into her body.

I slapped her ass lightly, and she shivered again.

“You can do more if you like,” she whispered.

I did, I gently inserted two fingers into the tight dampness of her young opening.

“Oh Mr. Devlin that is wonderful,” she hissed.

I gently pumped her dripping organ, saturated now with the tension of her flaming passions. She loved it and I knew she wanted to come this way, I could feel her muscles flex, and then relax, as she rocked against my hand with a steady rhythm.

I fished the riding crop out of the bag I had brought out of my room and as my hand gave her pleasure my whip gave her heat. Three light taps to her right cheek in rapid succession caused her body to jerk severally in front of me.

“Yes you horny bastard!” she hissed back at me.

I brought the crop down twice more with a little more force this time, “Well bred young ladies do not curse my dear Kayden,” I explained.

“I’m sorry Mr. Devlin,” she whined.

It was difficult for Kayden to control the surging emotion these sensations produced in her spirit. Each erupting into a bright fountain of sensual pleasure that assaulted her reason and wounded her self-will. She was losing herself in all this rush of pleasure that was allowing a stranger to use her body as if she were some common whore and making her love it.

She jerked again as he slapped her ass once more and a rushing wave of heat filled her, that oddly, produced a sharp thrill in her heart. She was finding herself seeking ways to be bad for him to encourage his punishment of her body.

The light-stinging slap of his hand, mingled with the delicious sensations he provided between her legs, blended in her body to produce the most pleasurable physical experience of her life.

“My God she thought, I must be deeply sick to love this!”

William removed his hand from between Kayden’s thighs and reaching over to the bag pulled out a slender eight-inch jell-soft vibrator. He turned it on and began to move its tip against the swollen, wet lips, of her entrance.

As his tongue licked the crimson spot of her cheek he had punished with the crop he began easing the vibrator in between the lips of her passage. She liked it; her hips began to move immediately in response to the presence of the device.

“Please William, deeper, fuck me like you mean it,” she threw back at him. Kayden couldn’t believe her own boldness after her outburst.

Well, not all innocence after all in the emerald eyes of youth, he mused internally. But he did as she asked, and began to stroke deeply into the recesses of her tight wet opening. She was rocking again taking the pleasure the device gave with greed, her leg muscles flexing in rhythm with her movements.

“Oh God William its delicious down there, please don’t stop” she whispered softly.

“It looks wonderful entering you Kayden, spreading you wide and coming out soaked with your juices,” he commented!

He continued to fuck her body with the soft device, slapping the cheek of her ass occasionally as he went. She was breathing more rapidly now, as her raw savage need came more to the forefront of her behavioral patterns.

He stopped, when she began to tremble, not wanting her first come to explode in this manner. He rose behind her and turned her then to face him, her eyes were bright, lust filled bowls, of the most intense need he had ever seen.

“Remove the dress Kayden,” he told her.

She didn’t struggle, to her credit, her Jade colored eyes smiled softly at him as she moved to execute his command. She stood there beautiful in her presentation of burning modesty, her eyes glued to the floor, her breasts heaving.

She was beautiful, her high pubic mound rose sharply from a flat well toned abdomen. Her breasts were firm, and still lifting at the ends, her nipples of course hard now, inflamed and brightly colored.

She raised her head, seeking his face, wanting something more, some reassuring act of tenderness … he did not deny her, and his lips took hers immediately. She pressed the length of her body close to him as her tongue drove for the dark recesses of his mouth; she was unable to control her hunger anymore. Kayden’s hand found the burning bulge in the front of his pants, caressed it slowly, and then gave it a loving squeeze as she kissed him.

“Please lay across the top of my desk for me dear Kayden,” his voice soft as he spoke.

“What will you do to me sir?” she asked.

The whip hissed, as it moved through the air, joyful at last to apply its talent against the soft form, of this gentle, young, disobedient creature.

She cringed as it burned itself into her consciousness, her hand moving to immediately administer some degree of tender attention to her painful thigh.

“There are women Kayden who would be grateful to lay across my desk in front of me totally nude,” he told her. “Do you believe your special and that somehow elevates you in worthiness above all the other women of the world,” he queried.

“I’m sorry sir, please don’t do this to me, I promise I won’t question you again,” she pleaded, as tears formed in her lovely eyes.

Reaching out quickly he raised her head finding her eyes to seek his answer there. He found it, in two turbulent and troubled pools of soft green, tinted with the hue of her present sadness.

“You do have doubts about yourself don’t you my dear? Kayden in this moment we now share you have become the most beautiful creature in all creation to me!” he explained.

She looked beyond his eyes, and finding his intent, she knew the man, and knew at last she need not fear him. Her arms sprang out and encircled him, as she buried the side of her face against his chest.

“I know you Kayden, as you know me, we were meant for this day, and for each other my dear,” he told her!

I know my lord, I know it now,” she answered!

Stepping back he lifted her chin until her eyes held his again she was peaceful once more and he loved that about her. He pressed his lips to hers and she went soft against him, her mouth hungry, and her tongue impatient with his as she devoured him.

She broke the embrace after stealing his breath and shaking his confidence somewhat. And with regal grace spread herself before him atop the desk, as he had asked.

“My God dear Kayden, you are a wonder to these eyes of mine,” he told her! Her smile told him she was pleased with his appraisal of her.

“It is only my lustful need at this moment that prevents me from taking hold of my camera and working up your pose!” he said.

His lips began with hers; she was sweetness that way against his mouth, but quickly moved to the side of her neck where they bit lightly, as his tongue teased the sensitive skin there in a swirling frenzy, that made her giggle lightly.

He moved his mouth lazily to the hard nipples of her gorgeous smooth breast, where he toyed with each in turn licking, kissing, and biting the hard little nubs. He could tell she enjoyed the activity by the way she arched against his mouth, and her fingers dallied through his hair.

As William’s hand stroked her mound his lips trailed down the center of her chest and belly, teasing her in passing with soft kisses and gentle licks. The scent of her folds as he neared her mound, set his mouth watering, and made the blood in his veins boil.

He lapped her mound all around, as she squirmed beneath his touch, his hand snuck up as he devoured her, to squeeze her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Kayden arched her back seeking the pleasure she felt there now, her breast needing this warm, minor abuse.

“Oh God Mr. Devlin, I love that fucking tongue of yours!” she hissed.

William bit his way down a single ridge of her vulva his tongue only lightly outlining the swollen lips of her vagina when he arrived. He played there, teasing her until she groaned, then suddenly probed her deeply, her breath caught and her body spasmed slightly, as his firm tongue ran away back up her crevice and toward her clit.

He lashed her, sucked, and probed with his tongue until her body was a frenzied blur of motion against his face, and her voice but a broken string of pitiful whimpers. He continued his insane use of her pussy, as his hands and fingers tormented the gentle smooth skin of her body. He ate until she cried out, and her warm fluids dribbled down the center of his chin pooling on his upper chest.

He broke unexpectedly and raised up standing over her, here legs were spread obscenely wide, the flushed lips of her vulva gaping open exposing her lush pink to his eyes. He slapped the top of her crevice lightly, at that place where her firm clit stood up above the ridges of her vulva.

She cringed and groaned deeply in her throat; several more rapid, well-placed blows landed at the same spot, as her hips rolled up to embrace and welcome this savage abuse of her sex.

“William, god yes, more please!” she whispered.

“Is your pussy ready Kayden, ready for a hard fast fuck my dear,” he taunted her.

“Yes sir, I need one!” she whispered below him.

“I will end that ache between the lips of your cunt my virginal slut!” he taunted.

“Yes sir, I’m your slut sir,” she breathed. She didn’t care at the moment what he called her she needed that thing between his legs, needed him inside her fucking her lust into oblivion.

He stepped to her head and laid his cock across her lips, she opened them slightly the tip of her tongue caressing the underside of his hard member softly.

“Turn your head to the side my love I’m going to fuck your mouth first and later ravish your cunt,” he told her.

“Yes sir Mr. Devlin,” she said softly.

He entered her roughly pushing the head of his cock deep into her throat reveling in the hot dampness of her cavity. He wrapped his fingers tightly in the long platinum strands of her hair as he fucked her. It was of course obviously impossible to get his entire cock into her mouth, but the sensations there were unbelievable all the same.

She gagged as he pushed the head of his cock into the tight ring at the back of her throat. He backed out to avoid panicking the young woman, unsure at this point about her depth of experience in the world of oral affairs.

“You have a beautiful mouth Ms. Summers, hot and soft, it feels wonderful around my cock,” he told her!

Kayden seemed pleased with his comments and renewed her efforts to please her lover. She made little bites all around the head of William’s stiff member and with each little burst of teasing pain, his cock lurched in her mouth.

“It pleases me very much what you do with your mouth my little tease, it seems we have discovered an indispensable talent within you my sweet platinum vixen,” he encouraged.

When she ran her bright red, perfectly manicured nails across his balls, he went a little dizzy inside, and his heart rang in his chest with the joy of the sensation. William slowly ran his fingers around in the slick, thick wetness of her fluids, passing his thumb over the hard bulge of her stiff clit, as her mouth tormented him.

“Oh Mr. Devlin your hand is heavenly,” she breathed below. In the emerald fires of her young eyes he could see the lure of her lust beckoning persuasively, as her wickedly sweet mouth, drove him to the very edge of life.

“He flicked her clit with his finger rapidly several times in quick succession causing a temporary trauma of crisis in her young body. She flinched severally and tried to withdraw, seeking shelter from the unbearable intensity of the stimulation.

“Oh my God!” she whimpered.

It was at that moment William bending low over her, took her lips and drove his tongue deep into the sweet softness of her inner flesh. Ms. Summers moaned as his tongue explored every centimeter of her cavity there, she was soft and clinging as he kissed her and it stirred him deeply in his spirit.

Just as quickly as he had taken her lips he released them, moving his mouth to the side of her neck, he lightly bit her there and then began to suck as his tongue swirled over the surface of her skin swiftly.

Again young Kayden tried to retreat from the sudden rush of intense sensation but William pinned her wrist to the desktop and she was helpless to move. She writhed and pleaded, as she struggled for her freedom, begging him to relent and let her go.

“Oh God, please Mr. Devlin I can’t stand that!” she pleaded with sincerity.

But as he looked at her when he broke, he noticed her smile and the sheer joy in her young eyes, and he knew instantly she would love being bound. He pulled her to the edge of the desk, as he prepared to take possession of her body.

She smiled up at him as he placed the length of his cock into her hot crevice and she sighed deeply at first contact. William, in teasing mode, ran the mass of his cock very slowly up, and then back down, the length of her slick crevice, relishing the tremors that passed through her body.

“Your so big Mr. Devlin, will it hurt?” she giggled.

He looked into her eyes, as he slid his cock into her, and they went wide as his member stretched her opening to a strain. Her breath rushed sharp from her lungs when he brutally shoved its full length into her tight young passage.

She closed her eyes against the wave of sensation washing over her body and moaned while Devlin held his position reveling in the tight heat of her inner sex.

“Your bigger than I thought lover,” her strained whisper, informed him.

William began his rhythm slow, deliberate, and deep; he was hoping to give his young model time to adjust to his presence. But Kayden raised her legs straight up in front of him making her entrance even tighter on William’s cock.

“Fuck me William, hard and fast please!” she begged.

And so he did, she was slick all over down below as he began to hammer her young fit body in earnest. His fingers slid through the slick fluids of her vulva to find the hardness of her clit, as he fucked her.

He flicked the little monk and she moaned loudly. He flicked again, more sternly this time and her whole body suffered multiple tremors before him. William even gave her little clit a light slap and she seemed to enjoy the abuse immensely.

“Yes baby, use it, make it come!” she hissed.

Her attitude sent him into overdrive, as he lunged forward driving the head of his cock hard into the entrance of her uterus. She was moaning constantly as he used her and he fucked her like a dog, savagely breeding some street bitch at mating season.

He slapped the side of her thigh and she began the convulsions of orgasm, locking down painfully on his cock, as her tight cunt spasmed all around him. William reached up and clamped down on both nipples, as she arched high in the air.

“Oh fuck William, it’s coming!” she screamed.

When she felt the pressure of his vise like fingers abusing her sensitive flesh she screamed and shook from head to toe. Her lower body gushed an inordinate amount of thick, hot cream, around William’s cock as she shuddered through her orgasm.

Her song of shattering, a peel of passions thunder, as like a thousand slivers of glass she exploded outward in equal speed and distance from her central point of reference. All that made I reduced to ash … and the wine, the joy and agony of feminine fulfillment lived on, in the peace of her needs death, in blessed sanctity.

He paused his pounding below not wanting to pressure her, his hands moved gently against her breast now and caressed her entire torso. She lay for a moment enjoying a reprieve from the hunger of natures mating call, her breath quick, and her face soft.

“Did you come!” he teased.

She giggled hard enough to make her perfect breasts jiggle, “Um, not sure, don’t have my college sex manual with me,” she responded with a smile.

“I have a new name for you my dear, if you don’t mind,” he told her.

“And that would be???”

“Jade, Ms. Summers, in honor of those beautiful eyes I love so,” he said.

The humor was gone as she spoke softly, “do you really like them William?”

“Yes Ms. Summers, I really do!” he told her.

She rose from the desk and kissed him, it was a sweet thing that she held, as her hands caressed him. When she moved from his lips her teeth found the lobe of his ear and teased him in that place.

“You’re wonderful William,” she whispered.

“Not really, but I’m pleased at least, that you think I am,” he said.

She kissed her way down his chest and abdomen without further comment and knelt before him. She took him damp, deep in her mouth and began a rapid fire pumping of his agonized meat.

Jade went so deep that she gagged and had to pause to catch her breath on several occasions. She pumped his cock furiously her own spittle running freely down her chin falling to the floor in great round drops.

“Jade,” he said, the word trailing down in volume, as his eyes closed tightly.

Her small warm hands caressed the sack that held his seed until it visibly tightened snuggly against the bottom of his wet cock. She could feel him flinching, as their war for control waged between the gentle warmth of her rapidly moving mouth and the stubborn sternness of his rigid throbbing cock.

William growled loudly as his seed rose from his sac, searing that channel at the underside of his dick. A rush of heat gaining momentum, as it tortured him with intense pleasure; speeding to explode in the gentle warm mass of Jades hungry young mouth, warming her tissue there and seasoning her tongue with its hot salt.

In a marriage of slight pain and great joy he delivered the first volley, blasting the back of her throat with his thick hot semen. His legs shook and his voice roared to the heavens overhead, in joyful triumph.

Jade went all the way down, locked her lips around the base of his cock, and then swallowed. Blast after hot blast shot into the beautiful blonds hungry mouth and she didn’t lose a single drop.

After what seemed hours his cock ceased it’s flinching and still her beautiful mouth gently worked his softening manhood. Her hands softly massaging his bag, as she nursed the very last sensations of pleasure from his dying lust. Like the breath of wind on the last live coal of some dying fire deep in the pitch of night, her kiss was warm and gentle.

He dropped to his knees in front of her and her eyes adored him there, as he marveled at her raw sensual abilities.

“May I kiss you?” she asked him.

“I think you should immediately,” he replied.

It was the most wonderful embrace he’d ever experienced and they expressed their affections for each other for some good time.

When their lips were sated to the point of intoxication they broke, but still held each other closely.

“I must shoot you in a much more serious manner Jade, erotic with nudity, and in a purely artistic format, if you would allow me.” He asked her?

“I loved to play dress up when I was a little girl … I think I just might enjoy dressing up for you Mr. Devlin or rather dressing undressing,” she giggled!

“Your beautiful Jade … I hope all of this wasn’t too sudden for you?” he told her.

“Did I please you Mr. Devlin?” she asked him, her eyes sliding from his face, still afraid of the wrong answer.

“You’re the most passionate lover I’ve ever had Ms. Summers,” he said in truth.

The cheeks of her face flared crimson as she lifted her eyes to his; he found them very gentle in appeal and smiling, when his heart went soft with the sight.

“Will you send me away now Mr. Devlin?” she asked him softly.

“I could never be that rude Jade, not after this, and please call me William, or Bill, the formality just isn’t justified now,” he said.

“I would like to spend the night here with you William if you would allow me,” she said softly.

He smiled nodding in the affirmative; she was such a soft-spoken lady in her normal mode it was difficult to image that she could become an untamed sexual carnivore.

“Would you direct me to your lavatory William I’d like to clean up a bit now,” she said.

He told her which door to enter and then watched her walk away; her gentle sway was like some notoriously sensual star-studded Hollywood flick, it made his heart thunder and his cock hungry again; but more even than these was her appeal to his artistic instincts.

William rose and walked down the hallway to the other end of the house where he entered his bedroom and went to check the ties on his bedpost. He had decided to take her here again, and finish the binding of their two spirits.

William carefully laid the leather crop out on the bed beside the jell vibrator and the nipple clamps that he wasn’t sure he would use yet. He heard Jade exit the bathroom and called to her down the hallway.

She was beautiful framed in the doorway of his bedroom everything about the young Jade Summers was vibrant and energetic.

“Come stand beside me my dear Jade,” he said.

Jade glided across the room and took her place beside him her eyes searching his face when she stopped.

“You’ve been very bad here today Ms. Summers you know that don’t you?”

“Yes sir Mr. Devlin, I’m very sorry sir I didn’t mean to be,” she replied.

His heart raced, as he understood she was ready for the game, “And what do we do with improper behavior dear child?”

“Please Mr. Devlin, please don’t hurt me I promise I’ll do better,” she whined!

Her eyes told him she knew this was a game but one she desperately wanted to play.

He walked slowly around her crop in hand his eyes drinking in the intrinsic beauty of her flawless flesh, then the crop hissed and very lightly licked the cream colored skin of her ass cheek. Jade jerked sharply with the fire of it and gasped, but said nothing keeping her eyes lowered as her lover inspected her.

“Touch yourself between the legs my dear,” his voice soft and low with the request.

“Please sir, don’t humiliate me this way,” she pleaded.

Jade jerked again as the hungry crop ripped into the back of her leg, she trembled without speaking, as her hands found and began to caress her wet swollen vulva.

“You are a very stubborn girl Jade I’m afraid this might take longer than I originally thought.

“I’m sorry sir, I promise to do better,” she said, as her eyes held his with a mischievous smile.

His eyes drank in the sight of her fingers rapidly courting her own clit; thrilled by the number of little shivers passing through her slight frame, and the building urgency in her facial features. He knew, he could very easily become addicted to her and her physical charms.

“You like playing with that thing don’t you Ms Summers?” he asked mockingly.

“Yes sir, your slut likes playing with her pussy sir,” she responded.

“Your such a beautiful little permissive Jade,” he told her as his hands encircled her breasts. William rubbed his thumbs over her nipples as she teased her sex. He gave just the lightest squeeze to her strawberry blooms, and she cringed slightly in sympathy.

He took hold of her hand guiding it to his mouth and she watched, as he licked her juices from her fingers. He kissed her noting the radiant heat of her crotch on his member, as he stood close to her; her response was wild and hungry again.

“Don’t move,” he told her after the kiss. William fished the nylon restraints from his bag and wrapped them around Jades ankles. He lapped the Velcro making sure the gold colored metal rings were positioned on her outer leg. He placed two more exactly the same around her wrist with their rings positioned at the outside of her arm.

“Now Jade I want you in the bed your back to the pillow please.

Without protest she scurried to comply with his request and found her position. William ran the end of a silk like cord through the metal loop at her wrist and then through the loop at her ankle he tightened the cord from both ends, effectively drawing her ankle and wrist closer together and then tied it off in a knot.

He completed exactly the same task on the other side of Jades body, and then bent over the helpless young woman to kiss her. There she sat her legs obscenely wide with her gapping cunt exposed to his touch and eyes. She was postured beautifully with her firm young breasts shoved straight out and her sensitive mons open and vulnerable … gaping pink before him.

“You must know by now that I absolutely adore you Ms. Summers with your perfect body and inspirational smile. But young madam your behavior here today has been outrageously hostile and I feel you need disciplined my dear,” he explained!!

“Please sir, if you’ll give me another chance I promise I won’t be any further trouble to you!” she pleaded timidly.

“I’m sorry my dear but it has progressed too far for that,” he told her.

She simply smiled up at him.

He moved the crop gently against the face of her vulva and her hungry flesh vaulted outward seeking the caress of his cold leather. Her fearful eyes gauged every movement the instrument made against her warm skin.

Slap … a single light strike against the bulging crevice of her organ and her body jerked sharply.

“No please, please don’t hurt me,” she pleaded.

Two more blows in rapid succession, metered with like force, and her nipples bloomed hard, as her eyes went fevered bright again.

“Yes … bastard, fucking bastard freak, so you like hurting helpless women, does that make you feel like a real man,” she hissed vehemently.

He leaned forward and kissed her lips and her tongue rushed into his mouth and began a rapid, forceful rape of his mouth. He moved the crop up the side of her rib cage and felt her body shudder against him, as she moaned with the sensation of the devices movement against her.

He broke then and leaned back away from her and flicked the tip of the crop against her nipple, her eyes went closed, as the offended nipple colored bright red and quivered in trauma.

“Oh God, yes-s-s-s, God help me I do love the sting of your love!” she whispered heavily.

William ran the tip of his crop along the smoothness of her inner thigh, noting with bulging cock as he did, that her lower lips were gaping and severely swollen, her entire crevice drenched in her own sweetly scented dew, and he teased her again there with that wicked deadly crop.

Her sight followed the tip of the crop as it slowly moved from the bottom of her crack to the top where it gently nudged the hard fullness of her bloated clit.

He moved the wet tip of the leather crop directly in front of her nose but Jade turned her face away in disgust at his invitation.

“Sick bastard,” she breathed!

The crop cracked her nipple smartly then, causing the mass of her breast to jiggle vigorously. Jade screamed as the fire in her flesh flooded her brain with pain signals. William immediately covered the injured tissues with his mouth and gently swabbed the area with his warm tongue.

Jade arched while moaning, filling William’s mouth with her eager skin, she cooed for him as he administered pleasure to her injured body. His hand dropped and his fingers began lightly wooing the hot mass of her wet cunt. She moaned softly with the stern, strong signature of his capable fingers and their deep influence on her growing lust.

He slipped two fingers into her opening searching high and back for her G-spot and when he found it the pitch of her voice became instantly sweeter. As his fingers probed her wet pussy, his deft tongue began its rigorous seduction of her clit; he used it like a gentle, warm whip, against her sensitive mass.

In all ways the beautiful Jade Summers was communicating her pleasure with the measures her lover now deployed against her need. She struggled against her restraints longing deeply to caress her master’s flesh with her hands, mouth and teeth.

“My Lord, you make me pant!” she cooed softly.

His tongue was a mage’s spell of lust against her young body, subjugating her ability to direct her own thoughts. His every move on her flesh made it seem as if the two had been life long lovers.

William paused all activities on her body, to look at, and gauge, his progress in her face. Desires of the deepest nature were found in the jade colored flashing of her gentle eyes; eyes that would not touch his own, as she trembled before him, agonized in the heat of her own pleasure.

She made his heart ache with the quiet stillness of her nature, and he longed to shame her with the heat of her own need and tame the independence in her, on chance of making her, his own.

“It would appear to me that you are enjoying this far too much!” he explained.

He approached her softly, his hungry fingers lightly stroking her cheek. He lifted her chin but she refused to greet his eyes with her love. She was hiding inside herself in fear of what was yet to come.

He moved his hand between her legs and began his slow deliberate seduction of her wet folds. William kissed her, not passionately, but more in a teasing way. He whispered in her ear how lovely she looked, stretched out nude that way.

“I’m going to fuck that pussy of yours again Jade, make you scream and writhe upon my bed. Would you like that my beautiful slave?” He asked her?

“Yes Mr. Devlin I would in fact … fuck me William right now!” she demanded, her restraint over come, by the sudden color of his suggestive words.

He flicked the hardness of her clit and she bucked, with a loud cry. William plunged two fingers deep into the inner recesses of her cunt and began a rapid fucking motion with them, that made her head arch back against the headboard and sing to her lover, from the deep passions of her hungry flesh.

When her eyes returned to his face again William could clearly see the tension of her need there, in roaring flames of hard emerald light. He stretched out in front of her on the bed and began to tease her large, prominent clit, with a series of light rapid flicks, with the tip of his sinister tongue.

“Yes Mr. Devlin, eat my little pussy!” she breathed.

William shoved his tongue as deeply into the creamy recess of her cunt as he could, the taste of her fluids straining his cock as he ate her. She was beside herself with wanting to move to rock against his probing heat and tease her own with his wicked tongue.

“Oh God, deeper, please go deeper,’ she begged!

William eased his tongue back out of Jades clutching passage and slowly made its way up her crevice again where he assaulted her clit mercilessly. He continued like a mad man until he had led her to the cool waters, edge of release. She lay there before him shaking and helpless as he lashed her folds; and then suddenly stopped.

“Oh God no, no William!” she hissed savagely

He moved up between her legs, placing his face above hers, pausing he looked down into her eyes. He surveyed everything inside her, the need, frustration; every emotion in play at the moment was evident. As he kissed her his cock moved aimlessly against the wetness of her pussy, he could feel her straining beneath him to rub herself against it.

“Are you ready to have that little pussy abused my dear Ms. Summers,” he teased??

“Yes!” She pleaded seriously.

He moved his hand down between those perfect thighs of hers and aligned himself with the entrance to her pussy. He watched her face as he entered, watched the surprise in her eyes, heard the catching of her breath, as his width stretched her swollen lips.

“Oh Mr. Devlin you fill everything in me!” she whimpered!

William caught up in the moment of her helplessness pounded her body in a heated rush to empty his thick cum in her tight opening.

“Oh-oh-oh, yes Bill … yes baby!” she crooned beneath him.

He was thrilled with the spongy softness of her body around his driving cock, and the wet sloppy sounds his movements made as he fucked her. It was plain that Jade was lost in the sensation of her flesh, as small incoherent sounds issued from her throat in a non-stop stream.

William reaching down beside their bodies pulled the cord extending out of the slipknot he had tied and set her arms and legs free from his restraints. Jades arms flew up around his neck and pulled his lips down to meet her own, her tongue immediately taking possession of his mouth.

Jade wrapped her legs around his hips pulling him into her body forcefully; in response William increased his tempo. As he fiercely pounded her sopping cunt he felt her contractions begin rippling along the full length of his cock, the motion producing a pleasant tingling on the sensitive underside of his thick cock.

“Oh fuck William … I can’t stand this!!!!” she screamed.

Her fluids were rushing from her opening, and her eyes had rolled back in their sockets as she came. Her strong convulsions were too much to resist and William lost control as his cock expanded ready to explode deep in the heat of her soft tissue.

I’ m going to come Jade, I’m going to spray your pussy with my hot seed baby,” he groaned, just before the first stream of fiery liquid drenched the walls of her passage.

“Oh God the heat!!!” she screamed again.

He blasted the inside of her milking cunt with a searing thick fluid as he came, her body straining upward to meet his frantic thrusting. His fluids as well as hers oozed back around his thick cock as he continued pounding her sweet young nookie.

Her teeth took the side of his neck, as her fingernails sought his blood along the loins of his back. He felt her contractions decrease in time and intensity, as he fucked himself into the soft tissue of her cunt, grinding and reaming to rid his body of the last drop of its seed.

She went limp beneath him, as her body swooned in physical bliss, sated, satisfied, and happy. They were both a mess of hot sticky fluids and the air was alive with the scent of their love.

William propped himself up on his palms looking into her eyes, he found her approval there and in her smile too. He waited measuring the patience of this creature below him until the expectation of his lips frustrated her. She dove at his lips, mad with her need to express her affection and appreciation.

She said nothing when she broke, but she didn’t need to, the light of their eyes blended giving just text to each soul there about all that needed to be communicated between the two.

“Now my dear, now that our dust has mingled, and our spirits blended indulging the wine of our own lust what shall be done for us … but to share meat,” he spoke smiling into her face.

“Yes my Lord for you have used me now until I lay empty, revive me sir, and I promise I shall be the light of your evening and sweetness of your every dream as you lay that handsome head to your rest,’ she spoke in kind smiling in return.

And they both laughed at the silliness of their idle chat.

“I’m afraid I will need the service of your facilities once more sir,” she spoke as she rose, and teased him, with her sway once more, looking back across her shoulder, as she headed for the bath.

William closed his eyes for a moments reprieve and reflected on how lucky he had been this day. First, to meet the loveliest creature he had ever been close to in real life; and secondly to actually make love to her and find her the most capable lover he had ever known, he was one lucky son of bitch, and it was about time too!

As he raised his eyes at the sound of her approach William found her standing before him collard in a stunning black and silver affair about her neck … with a fine linked gold chain in her hands, and then she spoke.

“I have lost myself in you sir, but before I’m completely gone I need a commitment from you. I need to be owned by you William; you have exploded all over my life. There is nowhere in my mind I can go now and not meet you, I will not be able to go from one hour to the next without thinking of you.”

“You have not yet collard me so I have done it for you, if you’ll place the clasp of this chain in my hook I will become yours forever or until in shame you dismiss me from your life, if not I will leave this place and your life and you’ll not see me again Mr. Devlin.”

William was moved by this declaration from the young Jade Summers it ran far beyond his wildest hopes. He looked at her perfect in everyway, as she lay the chain across his palms, her eyes misting, as she backed away waiting for his decision.

He approached her softly, his hungry fingers lightly stroking her cheek. He lifted her chin but she refused to greet his eyes with her love. She was hiding in fear again, fear of what was yet to said.

“My dear Jade, I would be of all men the softest between my ears should I let a prize such as you escape my life, one so willing to love and commit in a relationship such as ours,” he told her.

He retrieved the chain from her hand and immediately fixed its clasp securely into the hoop at the front of her choker. Jade raised her eyes to those of her lover and the radiance of their light washed his spirit to stillness inside.

This kiss she carried to his lips was not one of passion, but the firm sealing of a pact, or commitment between the two, a seal he was all too happy to answer.

The two held each other in silence for the longest time after.

And yes … he did feed her … later!


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