Thursday, August 15, 2013

Owned...through and through....


Butch
-I sat in the Escalade looking across the street at the club that I was about to go into. This was going to take a great of courage for me and I suspected that was the reason that I was sent here. Not my scene. The phrase ran a steady loop through my head over and over again. But just like everything else, I took this as a challenge. And I never backed down from a challenge. I knew what this place was, everyone knew what that is place was. As a cop, who prided himself on knowing his city, I even knew how much of the talk was rumor and how much wasn’t. I watched a few men enter the building. There was a bouncer outside that didn’t let everyone in. It wasn’t like other clubs though, there wasn’t a line and it was hard to see offhand what the guy at the door used as a criteria for letting guys through, and it was most definitely only men allowed. There was a group of drunk chicks there were straight up snarled at when they jokingly tried to enter. Two men came around the corner and I knew right away that they would be ushered in. The taller of the two had his hand clamped firmly down on the back of the neck of the other. My eyes dropped closed for an instant imagining V leading me around like that. I sucked in a trembling breath and reached to the back of my own neck, almost feeling him there, what I found instead was the collar that he had placed around my neck the night before. I could still feel his fingers brushing lightly over my skin as he slid the leather around my neck. The look in his eyes was what I really remembered though. Looking up at him I could see what the simple action did for him. Brilliant clear eyes washed me in their light. God, how I adored that male. Whatever thoughts I might have had about wearing a collar flew straight out the window as soon as I felt the comforting weight around my neck. I was his and that was exactly what I needed to be. I was lying to myself when I kept saying that this wasn’t my scene, it might not have been at one time but it sure as hell was now. Vishous had changed a lot of things that I had thought were concrete in my little world view. Things that were so completely taboo to me at one time made perfect sense now. A flash of light caught my eye and I could see the nipple clamps on the shorter man and it brought a smile to my face. Yup, I knew how that felt too. Just as I thought, the bouncer stepped aside completely to let the two men through without so much as a second glance. Well if they could make it in there, surely I could. I glanced down at what I was wearing, or for lack of a better word what I wasn’t wearing. I had the collar on, my leathers, my shitkickers and what couldn’t be seen so casually… Here, alone in the car, I could laugh about the giant bulge in my pants that was the cage that Vishous had once again put around my cock. After my first experience with the contraption I was over the initial shock of having something like that pressing up against my balls constantly. With the skin tight leathers on it looked like I was sporting some kind of medieval codpiece. That is of course if you didn’t take the time to see the exact outline of the item in question. I suspected that this crowd would know exactly what was doing. I might not know all of the ways of this sub-culture but I definitely wasn’t a tourist anymore. I lit up a cigarette to calm my nerves and finally sucked up the courage to get out of the SUV. The night air hit my bare chest like a slap and I was distinctly aware of how hard my nipples were suddenly. I took one more look around the surrounding area, assuring myself that everything was safe and made my way toward the door. I had my daggers shoved down each boot, I never went anywhere outside the manse without them, but they would take some doing if I was going to get to them and I didn’t plan on being caught with my pants down so to speak. I dropped the smoke and stamped it out before I reached the bouncer and looked at him wordlessly. He hadn’t automatically stepped aside and I guessed that it was some type of test in and of itself just to get inside. He didn’t know me, I didn’t know him, I understood it. 'You a cop?' I heard his gruff voice rumble out the words and chuckled to myself. Yeah, I forgot that I couldn’t seem to shake the cop persona no matter how hard I tried. I might not look like one right now but to the trained eye I still walked like a cop. I squared my shoulders and didn’t even try lying to the guy, he already knew.- Use to be. That a problem? -The bouncer seemed to appreciate the honesty because he relaxed a little bit. I could see him evaluating me once more and he laughed out his next line. 'Only if you dressed yourself.' My eyes narrowed at that comment and my head tilted some as I mulled through why he was being an ass. I seized on the answer almost immediately.-Only the pants and boots. -His chin came up to indicate my wedding ring.'Your wife throw that collar on you and send you over here for a laugh?' I had to give the guy credit, he picked up small details that most missed. I almost wondered if V had sent me here for a laugh.- I don’t have a wife. Are you going to let me in or not? I don’t really feel like standing here all night trading insults with you. -Some noise caught my attention and I turned away from the bouncer to see the group of drunk females making their way back down the road. They must not have found anyone that would let them in down that way either. They straight up wreaked of alcohol. Giggles and jeers rolled from them as they parted and walked a circle around me. Hands ran over my bare skin and I growled a warning low in my throat. They were all too far gone to even take heed. ‘Ooooohhh this one is nice. Can we take him home, Susan?’ My lip curled up in disgust as the woman talking with slurred words leaned up against me. As a rule, I didn’t hit women. Even if they were too stinking drunk to know how annoying they were. My jaw clenched tight and I folded my arms across my chest to avoid the temptation. I turned my head over my shoulder to see if I could get any help from the bouncer and I saw him staring at my back. An almost evil smile crossed my face. I knew exactly what he was ogling and I could see that I should have just showed him that in the first place. His eyes were bulging as he examined the carved name across the span of my back.- Change your mind about me? -He snapped out of it and nodded while stepping aside. 'That has to be the most awesome thing I've ever seen. Did it hurt?' I turned back toward him and stepped out of the group of women that were still trying to feel me up.-Worth every damn slice of the knife. -I didn’t even pay attention to the group of women as they huffed out curses my direction and continued on down the street. I moved past the bouncer and from the corner of my eye I could see his hand raise to touch the etched name. My hand shot out to grab his fingers before they got any further. I leveled a glare directly at him.- Is your name Vishous? -He shook his head slowly.- Than fuck off. -I gave him his hand back and kept walking past him. I might have tolerated stupid drunk chicks but I wasn’t about to let someone else, especially another male, trace the letters on my back. The idea made my skin crawl. As soon as I stepped foot inside the club I felt like I had entered some other planet. I was hit from every direction by noise, smells, sights. It was staggering and it took me a minute to adjust to it all. Lots of flesh, the sounds of pain and pleasure, the undeniable smell of arousal everywhere. The air was thick with all of it. I took a step to the side and braced myself against the wall as I took it all in. I felt like a fish out of water. I wished to God that V was here right now. I was… scared. There was no two ways about it. I could feel the sharks circling me even though I hadn’t moved an inch from the wall. Fresh blood. I was the newbie who had just walked into the lion’s den without my other half. In my panic I had reverted straight to survival mode. Anyone that came anywhere close to me got a growl or a snarl and if they persisted down their foolish road I started twisting arms or worse. One guy got the meat of my palm shoved up his nose for trying to grab my crotch. He walked away cursing something about how someone needed to teach that sub a long fucking lesson. Somehow I managed to skirt my way around the room and I sat my slappy ass at the bar. By the time I had made it there most everyone got the idea that they should leave me the fuck alone. My eyes darted left and right as I sat down with my back exposed to the room. Not the most ideal position but I really wanted a drink and there was no where else to sit for that. I could still feel the glances my direction but I shrugged them off. I was use to being eyeballed as a cop but this was a whole new frickin level. I felt like a prime piece of meat that had been set out to salivate over.- Why did you send me here V? -I mumbled it under my breath but the bartender heard it. He leaned over the bar so that I could hear him better over the music. 'I could guess why he did but I think it will be more interesting to watch this all play out.' His smile told me that he was enjoying the show immensely. Well at least someone was. I ordered a lag and downed it before he turned away so that he could refill it. I wasn’t planning on getting drunk so I nursed the second one. This was exactly the wrong kind of place to get drunk at. I just needed something to take the edge off. When I calmed down a bit I could actually turn around and take in the scene. I had to admit some it fascinated the shit outta me and I found myself tilting my head to get a better look at some of the things that were going on. My face seemed permanently flushed in what must be an almost glowing shade of crimson. I could easily see Vishous and me in any of the situations that were displayed around the room for all to see. I could feel the sweat that rolled down the small of my back and between my ass crack. It wasn’t the hard muscled bodies or the erect cocks that turned me on, it was the feeling of being in those positions and the images of V looking back at me that had me fighting for control of myself. He had made damn sure that I couldn’t get an erection coming in here by strapping that cage to me and I was actually grateful for it right now. It would send the wrong message out to anyone in here if I were to pop a boner. I was only for one male and I was more than willing to save it all up for him and him alone.-
Vishous
I stood atop a building near the club that Butch was hesitatingly waiting to go into. I knew this was a big step, it was one thing to explore this side of himself in privacy, where it was just him and I, but a whole new ballgame to go out in public and step into it all. I hadn’t exactly frequented clubs like this, it was more like a stop in here and there thing when I was bored. Plus it wasn’t like a mere human could last through much of what I did in my Penthouse, which was why I kept it to the males/females of my own race, they could take a licking and keep on begging for more, still I had played with one or a few humans when I came here. Places like this did appeal to me for the simple reason of knowing and first hand seeing others that enjoyed the lifestyle. My eyes lit up when I watched Butch exit the escalade and take the necessary steps to get to the club doorway. That was my Cop; the guy never backed down from anything and that there just had the pride bursting in my chest. My fingers curled and uncurled inwards towards my palms as I kept myself in check on that roof top. I wanted to go down there this minute, I wanted to walk in with him and let all that looked on that he was claimed/owned by me. It was too soon, not just yet I chanted in my head, a little while longer and I will do exactly that, right now was Butch’s time to push his own limits. Still, as I stood there watching him as close as a hawk, my dick jerked madly behind my leathers. His back was bare and I could see every powerful muscle move with each action he made, the letters danced over the skin just as they should. I finally leaned my hands down on the roofs rough brick half wall as I continued my perusal of the situation below me. It always served me well watching the male, how he walked, stood, interacted, all of it was his own brand, and I could hear his smart ass mouth at work right now. It wasn’t till the group of stupidly drunken woman started to try and move in on what was is MINE that a single gut wrenching growl ripped from me. My hand hidden beneath the specially made leathered pulsed madly, did they not see my name carved into his back or for fucks sake the leather collar snugly binded around his thick neck. My top lip slid up over my extended fangs and the second Butch walked through the door I advanced across the street. I stopped in front of the gaggle of females and even in their drunken state they came up short; their slurred gasp was audible as they looked on me. It was easy enough to get their attention now; all eyes were ogling me like I was the devil himself that had materialized up from the ground itself. My own gaze delved in deep and my voice was thick with controlled fury as I spoke. “It’s time for you to leave; the alcohol in your system is making you deathly ill and in seconds you all will be begging off to never drink again. Now be gone from my sight.”  I watched as their pupils dilated largely and it took no more than another second before they were scurrying off. Smirking, I headed down the sidewalk to the club and came face to face with the bouncer standing there. Tonight I left my face clear and the tats were visible and when he looked up at me his head almost instantly bowed back down. I gave a slight nod before walking on in. It was dark with low lighting, giving off its own ambiance with all the right noises to add to it. I knew without looking in all the dark corners of the club what exactly was taking place. Some were more discreet with their activities while others were way the fuck more blatant. Still all in all, it was a turn on to me, here a smack, there a smack, every motherfucking place a smacking sound. Damn if it wasn’t music to the ears. My eyes alighted to the stage and there for all to see was a glorious session taking place. The man had his wrist shackled above his head while his ankles were braced far apart and who I’m sure was his Master was all too happily working his sub over with a whip. It was easy to tell the sub was enjoying every strike of the leather throngs from the deep gravely moans that poured out of him. I didn’t need to look to know where my male was, I felt him strong in my system and honestly all it would take was for me to close my eyes and follow the pull within me. I stood there and observed him as he set there at the bar, son of a bitch what a sight he was. Licking my lips I actually adjusted myself while I straight on ogled my male, his back was to the room and that meant that all could see his carved broad muscular back. I felt a movement to my right and glanced that way, there kneeling with eyes averted was a wayward seeking pet. A single black tatted brow rose as he offered me the end of his leash and spoke almost too low to be heard. (Please Sir, I offer myself to anything you want of me.) My own voice was strong and carried with it the usual authoritative tone. “I have my own, be gone and offer to another.” His whimper was easy enough to hear and I actually growled low to get my point across, I would not touch another to get my words to sink in, that was what was wanted and a game I wasn’t going to play into. It seemed the growl was warning enough because he scampered off but no sooner another one replaced him and then before I knew it there was a gaggle of them bowing down and begging for attentions I wasn’t giving. The nonstop pleas were amusing and irritating but it was to be expected in a club as this. Even though I didn’t come often, there were the times I did make an appearance and even ended up on the stage with a whip in my hand and a willing participant pleading for more. After that I had more than a few Doms actually ask for a session or two with me, it was entertaining and a lesson well learned for them and me to a degree. Now though I wasn’t looking for anyone other than the one I sent here. My eyes narrowed as I held my hand up before walking clear path through them and not stopping until I reached the bar. There was and only would be one male that I wanted to touch and he was sitting mere inches from me now wearing my collar around his neck. I laid my hand on the back of your neck, my thumb rubbing just over the top of the new accessory. Leaning down low enough so that my mouth was right against your ear. “Having fun yet Cop?” My eyes closed as I leaned in more so that I could lick up the drops of sweat that were traveling down the long column of your neck. My nose flared and my chest reverberated with a mass of growls working their way quickly up throat. When I did open my mouth to release the savage noise I also spoke only one word that came out on and mixed with the unrestrained sounds. “ MINE.”
Butch
-To say that I was nervous was putting it mildly. My leg was thumping like a rabbit and it felt like I was just waiting for the next prick to come and try to lay some kind of claim to me. I didn’t use to mind being touched, it wasn’t something that I would freak out about, but now anytime a stranger laid so much as a finger on me I damn near came out of my skin. Even the alcohol wasn’t really taking of the edge. My fist was knotted on top of the counter and I almost dared some stupid asshole to try something. The bartender had been watching me and it seemed like he almost felt sorry for me. Like I didn’t belong here and I should just give it up and go home. He probably thought that I had a wife too. I could almost see him making a wager with himself on how long I would stick it out. I wasn’t going anywhere though. I’d faced far worse than this and come out the other side. Besides, I could feel that Vishous was near. The itch between my shoulder blades where his name was, was almost enough to make me scratch it. The entire energy of the room shifted and a few of the fucks that had been hovering near me quickly moved away. I felt the thrum of V’s heartbeat before I even saw the reaction of the bartender in front of me; his eyes widened and he quickly grabbed up the breakables before taking a step back. As soon as your hand touched the back of my neck everything in me quieted. My foot stopped thumping, my shoulders gave up their rigid line, every muscle in my body relaxed and my eyelids dropped some. My mouth dropped open in a sigh and I answered your question with an easy drawl.- Not until just now I wasn’t. -Every single care melted away. I almost fell off of the stool that I’d been sitting on as I leaned back against you, managing to get my feet under me in a move that looked far more graceful than it felt. My head lulled to one side to give you complete access to my neck while your tongue ran up it. I didn’t give a shit who would ogle or try to grope me now because you were here and you wouldn’t let it happen because I was yours. I braced myself against you when the growls started pouring out. I might not be able to get a hard on but that didn’t mean that I was any less effected by the animalistic noises that you made. And then that one magical word ripped from your throat. I swear I could have just melted to a puddle right there. We had both said it many times over but for some reason right now it meant the world. It was was like I was being claimed all over again and it made all them butterflies in my stomach take wing. My eyes did a slow roll to the back of my head and I moaned like a chick in the middle of an orgasm. When I finally found my voice again it was barely a whisper but I knew that you could hear it.- Yours, forever. 
Vishous
I let my fangs scrape over the skin covering your neck before lifting my head and looking across the bar at the man standing there almost gawking at us. It wasn’t but seconds later when just like the others, his head bowed down and he turned away only to come back with a clean glass filled with Goose. I barely nodded before muttering out a single. “Good boy.” He mumbled out a thank you sir before refilling your drink and shuffling off to serve other patrons. I turned my attention right back to you. “I see there is no blood spilled on the floor and walls, I commend you Cop.” I stayed where I was, my hand still at your neck, my chest bracing the weight of you leaning back against me. It felt too good to move and I wasn’t in any rush to do so. Especially now that I was here and had my very presence staking claim on what was and would always be mine. I did however let my other hand drift down your side, over your hip and dip in between your thighs so that I could cup your very fucking well protected cock. “I’m might take this off of you here in this club….and you are going to let me.” My lids slid half way down already picturing that whole scene play out in my hyped the fuck up brain. My tongue came out between my lips to moisten them because damn they were dry as a heated desert. Suddenly my brain was going a mile a minute and I didn’t hold back, I couldn’t if I wanted to and good thing for me I didn’t want to. My voice lowered but that didn’t take away from the deep huskiness that filled it when I talked directly in your ear, for only you to hear me. “That’s not all that you are going to do Cop, you are going to go over and sit with me and let me do any fucking thing I want to you. Just like I am going to slide my finger in that tight ass of yours and make sure that I hit that spot over and over until you are begging me for release.” I hissed out a growl as I once again was seeing all that play out in my head. “I want to feel the muscle of your hole tightening around me just like they do when I’m riding my dick in and out of you, and the whole while you will keep your eyes open and watching all that is going on around us. You will know they are there because I won’t let you forget it, I want you to fucking know and trust me, each and every damn one of them will wish they were you.” My hand that was tracing over the defined metal in your leathers suddenly squeezed the fuck out of the hardness. My head turned just a notch and I smirked out a breath when my crystalized eyes landed on a Dom and his pet sitting at a table situated almost dead center among a throng of other tables. It was easy to see that the subs mouth was full of his Doms cock while another Dom was ramming a black dildo up his ass. It wasn’t so much the scene that caught my attention but more the sounds coming from the sub. Even with his mouth full he was making the most decadent sounds and with my keen hearing they were heightened way the hell out of this world. Most people would look at that and see something degrading, something dirty; it takes another type to see it for what it was. My hand slid around the back of your neck to turn your head to the scene I was watching. “I will never share you or allow another bastard to lay a hand on you, but that there is fucking hot. I can already picture you on your hands and knees sucking me while I fuck you with my arm reaching over your back ramming one of the thick dildos I have for you in that hole that belongs to me.” The corner of my lips curled up and to any onlooker it looked like I was snarling but in fact I was fighting back the exposure of showing my fangs that were threatening to break free on the growl that wanted to bust out of me. I dropped both my hands suddenly and stepped back a foot. “Come, there’s a booth feet away with our name on it.”
Butch
-I saw the bartender’s reaction to you. Hell I did more than see it, I watched it with an intent curiosity. As soon as I saw his chin drop I groaned and rubbed my ass back against you. I couldn’t help it, it was sexy as hell in that moment to know that I was yours. To watch others acknowledge you in such a way and know for a fact that I was the only one in here that would ever feel your touch. I didn’t even touch the refilled drink, though I did flash the guy a shit eating grin. No one had ever been accused of being jealous of me before and it was delicious. I twisted my head some to brush my nose over your skin.- There was one near fatality. I was told that I needed to be taught a long fucking lesson. -My breath caught in my throat as you grabbed my length. I might not be hard right now but I was still leaking like a broken faucet. One hand dropped back to your hip just to hold myself steady.- That was exactly what he was trying for. -I rode forward in your hand, pressing the metal firmly into my balls. The promise of you removing that restraint from me was enough to make me want to turn a backflip right there but then the image of what you were saying caught up to me and my eyes widened. My head turned to look at you straight on. I could see by your almost mad expression that you were very serious about what you were saying. My eyes did a slow scan of the people that were in the club and I thought about all of them watching things that had always been so private between us. It was taking public displays of affection to a whole new level. It was thrilling, extremely erotic and down right frightening all at the same time. A shiver ran through my entire body and didn’t seem to leave me. It wasn’t even a stretch for me to imagine that everyone in here would want what I had. I could almost feel their greedy eyes on me right now. I faltered even more when it suddenly occurred to me that the bartender knew your drink without so much as a word. You hadn’t just come here a couple of times, you were a regular, they knew you here. My eyes widened and I looked around the room again suddenly wondering which of these willing bodies had been your playthings. My hand that had merely been bracing at your side suddenly clamped down tightly as I fought down the instant anger at the thought. I turned toward you to hide fire that lit in my eyes and I dropped my head as I struggled to regain my composure. I sucked down a lot of breaths with my nose so close to you that all I could get was your scent. My head turned easily at your urging and I took in the scene that you pointed out. It wasn’t hard to see that everyone involved was having a good time and I could almost feel exactly what you were describing. My entire throat full of your thick cock as you did whatever you damn well pleased with the rest of me. I actually whimpered at the thought of doing just that in front of a room full of people like this one. Going to church after that one would be an interesting experience. My cheeks lit up a bright red because damn me but I wanted it. I wanted everyone here to know exactly who was yours now and wipe their damn fool memories of anything else that you might have done in this place with others. As soon as you took a step away from me I was moving with you. There was no way in hell that I wanted to walk through this room alone again. The thought of the hands on me made my skin crawl. I grabbed both of our drinks from the bar almost as an after thought before nodding to you. It was an attempt to say that I was good but I wasn’t sure how convincing it was. I didn’t trust my voice right now. I would go exactly where you led and try not to think much beyond that point. I looked at you and only you, blocking out everyone else in the room.-
Vishous
I waited until you had the drinks in your hand and it wasn’t too hard for me to see that you was still freaking somewhat on the inside about the place and its occupants. So before we moved anywhere else I leaned back in and laid my hand once again on the back of your neck. “No one will touch, bother or even look your way without me around you from this point on. One thing about this world, respect is a big part of it, they either respect it or I’ll gladly tear out there nut sac.” I cast one slow look around the club and let my iridescent gaze land on each member there, it was clear enough what I was saying but not actually speaking as I looked at them all. Most of the Doms nodded in compliance while the others simply looked down and away. I dared a single one of these humans to even think about looking, touching or even speaking to the only one that I claimed. I turned my gaze back to you and threw in a sly wink before I walked us both to the table. My fingers squeezed down over the collar covering your neck before I let go and slid into the booth to wait for you to do the same thing. “You decide, can you shimmy them leathers down your thighs standing or sitting? Both ways you figure it out and by the time you’re fully seated I want your cock available for my hands to get a hold of and your ass within reach without any fucking barriers.” I leaned back against the black leather plush bench with a wicked grin curling one side of my lip up while my diamond eyes ate up the full frame of you standing there. I knew every inch of that body, had found my way around it with my hands and my mouth and never did I tire of exploring it more. In reality it was being inside you or with you that actually brought my fucked up head back down to some kind of stabilized state, it was a sure winner each and every time. The thing with where we were now, I wanted to see how you responded, how you reacted and how much you wanted this, things like this helped easily to define limits. I spread my arms out wide along the back of the booth and stretched my long legs out before me under the table. My hand was itching already; I could literally feel my fingers running over the warm metal that was encasing your dick right now. “You know right now I can already feel your cock in my hand, just like as I look at your mouth, I can picture my dick driving in and out of it.” My eyes narrowed slightly as my lips split into a wide grin.“The mind is an amazing thing, what I can conjure up and create, I see exactly how I want you Cop, and I can even feel the stinging pressure against my palm after I laid you out and had my way spanking that tight ass of yours.” I sit up some as if I was going to divulge a life and death secret to you, my voice even dropped down low and husky. “You know what else I want to do to you Butch? I want to make your ass so red that the mere touch of a finger brushing over your tender skin makes you clinch those decadent cheeks together and then I want to stand right over you after I have you to that point and jerk off until I cover your whole backside in my load.” My tongue came out to slowly lick over my lips. “So fucking good and so many things that I can’t wait for us to do together.” I relaxed back again and waited until you were seated.
Butch
-I felt your hand on the back of my neck and once more it calmed me, gave me an anchor in what seemed like a raging storm. From under my lowered lids I could see everyone around the room acknowledge you in some way. They definitely knew you enough to respect you. But none of them were with you right now, I was. I was yours now and I would always be yours. I walked easily with you to the table, at this point you could have directed me straight off the edge of a cliff and I’m not sure that I would have even noticed. Everything about this place was still so unreal to me and could have sworn that I was drifting through a dream. Like I wasn’t really here and was just observing the whole thing from the outside. All too suddenly we stopped moving and your hand fell from me and you sat down. I stood there in silence, still holding two drinks in my hands, and listened to every single thing that you had to say. This was one of those ‘shit or get off the pot’ kind of moments. Each new image that you planted firmly in my mind seemed to turn my face a brighter shade of red. You knew how to set my very blood on fire and you knew that I would see and feel every single detail before you even laid a finger on me. It was one thing to let you do whatever you wanted to me when we were in private, it was quite a different matter to be so out in the open with all of it. It was a choice that I had to make in exactly how much power I wanted to give you over me. My eyes dropped closed for a moment as my stomach chose just then to churn up everything that I’d eaten in the past few days. I swayed on my feet some and had to set the drinks down before I dropped them. They hit the table louder than I actually intended and I cringed inwardly, I didn’t want to give anyone else a reason to look this direction as the newbie struggled with his role in all of this. I glanced toward the door and I could almost see myself running through it. I would hit the cool open air and bend over to puke right there on the street. I could even taste the bile in my throat. When I looked back at you I could see this was all an incredible high for you. It wasn’t hard for me to imagine that it would be. I just wondered if I was the one that could actually give you what you wanted. I knew right then and there that if I didn’t find my own reasons for enjoying this, it would never work. I stood there for what was no doubt far too long but I didn’t give a shit. I stared directly into your eyes and stayed right the fuck there. You probably could read me like an open book right now and that was fine with me, it wasn’t like I was trying to hide anything from you anyway. This whole club could light on fire around us right now and I wouldn’t notice. Anything that I gave you was mine to give and no one could take that from me. It was almost like everything that had been tumbling and rolling through my head just flatlined. My complete fucked up slate of shit was wiped clean. And then I was moving again. I bent down to untie the knots on my boots before taking them and my socks off. I was already working the front of my leathers before I stood back up all the way. I slid them all the way down my legs and dropped them on top of my shitkickers. I had never been more aware of the names that ran down the sides of my legs or the cage that was closed around me. But neither one of these things were things to be ashamed of. The scars I bore for you just as proudly as the metal. I stood with square shoulders completely bare in a room full of strangers for a moment before sliding into the booth next to you. I practically crawled into your lap, one leg draped over yours and I angled my body so that my chest nestled in close to your side. Only when I was firmly settled did I break my eye contact with you. One hand rested on your chest and I dropped my head just under your chin. Whatever came next seemed simple at this point, I’d already thrown myself completely off of the cliff. I was all in your hands.-
Vishous
I watched it all, the uncertainty, the confusion and definitely the fear that ran across your features. It was like I could literally see the wheels turning in your head right now. But I sit there and waited, it was your choice and not one that I would push or even nudge in any direction. This had to be all on you to decide, if you bolted then there was no doubt that I would be out there with you. I had no need or desire to stay here without you; this was meant to be a joint venture, not a solo one. I never once took my crystalized eyes off of you and I recognized when you flipped and made your choice. Up until that point I hadn’t realized I’d been holding the air in my lungs but it all came out in a slow hiss now. From that point on I ate up every movement you made. Your body was so strong and powerful and you moved with a grace unlike any other. You also moved in a way that had me drooling at the mouth in seconds. I didn’t need to turn to see that others were now training their attentions this way. I didn’t need anyone to tell me how impressive your body was, fuck, I knew that shit from the first minute I saw you and at that time you were human and not the male you were now. I heard their audible groans and sharp intake and only then did I glance at each pair of eyes turned this way. I had already passed out one warning but I was ok with a small look but I wouldn’t tolerate blatant gaping so without showing the fangs that threatened to make an appearance any second now, I let out a low menacing growl and it was as if the whole place developed whiplash at once. The corner of my lip curled up in a cruel smirk and I turned my attention right back where it should always be. I did have to fight to control the sudden power that wanted to surge through me and set me alight when your leathers were gone and there you were standing as proud as I’d ever seen you with your cock locked up deliciously.  No male should be taken down by the simple sight of a naked body but I always was and knew that I always would be, for you were not just a simple male. You were all that was right in my world. I stayed rooted where I was when you sit down and waited until you were settled into place. I felt the welcome heaviness of your leg sliding over mine and your bare chest pressing up against me with the slight pressure of your hand lying on me. There were no words for how this felt to me, with all the languages I knew I could never describe it or come close to it. I dropped one hand down to rub over your powerful back while I slid my leathered one in between your legs. “You are amazing My Precious one, fucking amazing.” My hand between your legs worked lower until I was able to cup your sac in my palm. I gave them a good tug and an even better squeeze. My arm that was around your back moved further down and only when I could rub my hand over your lower back did I run my fingers along the warm crack of your ass. I gave up keeping my fangs in check by then and let them pierce through my bottom lip and when I spoke it was more strained than I intended it to be. “I want your hands on me; release me from my leathers so I can feel you rubbing me.” My hand at your ass dipped lower and before long I was tracing the pad of my finger around that nicely exposed hole. There wasn’t a part of me that wasn’t pulsating with need and hunger and I was still fighting to keep my light at bay especially when I felt my hand hidden beneath the specially made leather shake almost violently while keeping a clutching hold on your nuts. My head dropped down so that my chin was nestled right on the top of yours. “Tell me that you want this, that you want me, I want to hear the words come from you.” The finger that was doing some exploring and playing with your asshole pressed in slightly just enough to dip the tip inside and hook some so that when I twisted my wrist I could feel the whole inner part of you.
Butch
-I heard the warning growl that peeled from you and it rocked through me stronger than if you had straight grabbed my cock. I could feel the clear liquid slip through the slats of the metal surrounding me and drip down my leg. My hooded gaze swung out to the crowd and I saw the instant reaction that you commanded from them all. It didn’t surprise me. I, more than anyone, knew the powerful presence that you always carried around you like a gleaming aura. It was impossible to ignore and always made my chest swell with pride. So magnificent and I would be the only one getting close to that flame. Every word that you spoke burned through me and cut through any of the noises that might be coming from the rest of the room. I actually purred at your praise. The side of my head rubbed over your chest and I pushed so close to you that not even a sheet of paper could have wedged between us. The only one that could pull me from you right now would be you. The Omega himself could show up and I would tell him to take a number. Your fingers were leaving a searing hot trail down my back. Even that simple touch had me moaning. I was a live wire right now, one raw nerve that felt everything as if it was magnified a thousand fold. As soon as I felt your other hand cup me I raised the leg that I had draped over you up. I wedged my foot under your leg on the edge of the booth leaving my knee sticking straight in the air and you complete and total access. I was so utterly and completely turned on that it was hard to keep my dick from straining against the cage that locked it down. My heart was pounding madly in chest and I swayed back and forth between your hand playing with my sack and the finger exploring my ass. My head came up off of your chest and tipped back until my half closed eyes stared at the ceiling, my neck stretched out and fully exposed except for the strap of leather that fit snugly against my skin. I moaned loud enough for the entire club to hear and I didn’t give a shit if they did either. In fact… I wanted them to. I wanted them all to know what you did to me and how much I loved it. My head came back up almost sluggishly as I caught the scent of your blood in the air. I was immediately drawn to your lips and I grinned wickedly at the problem you were having. I licked my lips to wet them before sliding in closer, almost on top of you. My hands dropped to do exactly what you had said but I also moved my head to block yours from view. My tongue came out and I methodically licked up the blood that was dripping from your mouth. When I was done I looked you straight in the eyes casting a greenish light on your features before dropping my eyes and my head. The front of your leathers was open now and I pressed my palm over your length. If anyone were paying close attention they would only see the plump head of your cock. Two of my fingers traced your scars downward until they could hook under your hanging sack. I groaned loudly once more but this time it was for the hard length that I held in my hand and the hunger that I would always have for you. I could sit here like this, twisted around you and playing with each other, for an eternity if need be but eventually one of our hungers would reach a boiling point. I wanted it to be yours and I could feel the slight tremor in you already. My fingers closed around your thick cock and I squeezed down harshly, just like I knew you loved. My head came up a bit when I heard you and I was grinning once more. You wanted to hear words, I would give you words. I leaned in so that my lips brushed over your ear as I spoke words that were only meant for you in a low but gravely tone.- I am wrapped around the sexiest creature ever to walk this planet. One that commands such a powerful presence that I felt it from the first moment that I ever laid eyes on you. Every portion of my body bears your signature. No one else can say that. Not anyone else in this room especially because they all want it so much and they can’t have it. I not only want this and want you but I NEED it. I need you to use me in any way that you see fit. I need everyone here to see that I am utterly and completely owned by you. If everyone in this room doesn’t wish that they were one of us than I have failed you. -My head dropped to your shoulder as I felt your finger finally slip through the hole that you had been playing with. I spoke the next words much louder than I intended to, laced thickly with something between a whimper and a moan.- Please… Master…
Vishous
I was up in arms with the whole situation, part of me was on the verge of hauling you out of there and to the closest abandoned back alley way and finish what we started but the other part was enjoying the teasing torture too damn much. Now that I had passed out my second and last warning to the masses I focused on the feeling of you touching me, and vise versa, mine on you. I brushed the tip of my nose down the long column of your neck and with my head bowed down I let my fangs go free and scraped them over the leather collar secured around your neck. Always there was that scent that was only you even when you weren’t blasting out your bonding aura. Intoxicating didn’t touch it; neither did mesmerizing, it was something that was all you. My chest seemed to be on a nonstop rumble with all the growls and harsh groans rolling through me. I always had a need to take, to own, to delve so deep into you that where you started there was no ending for me because you were my all-encompassing. It was with that savage grip that you had on my dick that I rammed the length of my finger straight into your warmth. It took no more than that first plunge into you that had my hand working and pumping just one single digit in and out. I buried my face deeper into the crook of your neck and in no time I was piercing the flesh there with my fangs and going all the way till my mouth was sealed around, drawing your skin deeply into my mouth with each long pull on your vein. I had been prepared and welcomed a life of solitude, a life where I took what I wanted and slipped away to myself again. I saw it lay out before me, never was it an issue and I sure as fuck never mourned over not being touched, held or loved. But now I would never tire of feeling your hands on me, of how you wrap yourself around me whether it would be in lust or the need for closeness, there wasn’t a damn night that went by that I didn’t want, need and hunger for it all. I took one last hard pull on your neck before I slipped my canines free and licked more than generously over the nice puncture wounds I’d made. Once I had that done I ran my lips up further until I reached your ear. I paid just as much attention to your outer lobe as I had licking up the drops of your blood that seeped from the wounds I inflicted on your neck. Only when I was satisfied that I had serviced the whole area I delved the tip of my tongue deep into your ear before I spoke. “I want to fuck you right here, right fucking now, tell me My Precious, would you like that? How far do you want to go, how many do you want to see you riding me in and out of you as we stay right here?” I turned my head enough to feel you brush your mouth over my ear and when I heard every mesmerizing word drop from your lips and what you ended it all with, I was downright ready to claim what I wanted and all eyes be dammed. But something held me back, as much as I wanted to explore this side even I wasn’t sure how far I wanted to go and when I was fucking my male that was something that was all mine. This wasn’t a pet situations, this wasn’t just a session that I would walk away from afterwards and not look back on. So in this, I waited and let you decide how far it and we went.
Butch
-All of this was so far out of where I thought I would ever go with anyone and yet there was no question in my mind why I was here. Though I was surprised at some of my own reasons for enjoying it. I literally reveled at the idea of there being a place where I could feel so free to be wrapped around you. During the course of our relationship I had gone from being terrified of falling in love with a male, to being scared of having sex with one, and on to being fearful of this new road that we were headed down. Here right now with you I was done with all of that. I was completely naked and it wasn’t just because I had no clothes on. Everyone could see me for exactly what I was. And that was yours, completely and totally. Cut free of caring what anyone thought. In a place where something like this was commonplace. The moment that I had pushed past that initial barrier, I was all in. Just as it had been with every other step along the way. The decision was made and nothing else mattered. You could tell me to bark like a dog right now and I would without question. The entire room could burst out in laughter and I wouldn’t give a damn. I was proud as hell to be yours. There wasn’t anyone else who could say that. No one else would ever get that privilege or have that right because you were mine as well. My Master, my Hellren, my husband, my all. I felt your finger actually start working on me and it was better, somehow, than any fingering I had ever received from you. And I had gotten many from those talented hands of yours. I was more alive than I had ever been in my life. I could hear all of the noises of the club around us and yet I didn’t hear any of them at all. All that I focused on was you, the sounds coming from you. I knew that you were enjoying yourself every bit as much as I was. The evidence was in my hand, thick, hard and pulsing madly. My hand moved up and down the firm length and my hips worked in time with your finger in my ass. You didn’t even have to move if you didn’t want to because I would literally fuck myself on your hand right now. I did know a moment of panic when I felt your fangs punch through my skin. Out in the open like this someone might see you for what you were. All of the old horror movies that I had seen rushed through my brain and I pictured villagers with pitchforks and torches coming after you. My eyes flashed to either side of me but I couldn’t really see much from where I was with my back to the crowd. One thing was for certain, I wasn’t moving from this spot. You were always so very careful and I was sure that however we were positioned, we were blocking out whatever view the rest of the people here might have of us. I stilled instantly, hips, hand, everything stopped moving and I just let all of the sensations take me over. Anything that you wanted was yours and if you wanted to feed from me in the presence of a room full of humans than that is exactly what you would get. And I would kill anyone that came between that or threatened you in any way. In fact, I watched for it. I watched for the first fool that even hinted that they saw fangs or blood. It felt like you had sunk your fangs directly into my dick and I half wished you would have because maybe that would have taken from the incredible pressure that was building in that area right now. I moaned and groaned like a wanton slut and didn’t give a fuck who looked or who cared. My whole body shook and shivered as your tongue ran over my skin. And there was that name that I loved hearing from your lips. Every time that I heard you use it I could feel the butterflies in my stomach. God, how I loved you. And there was only one thing that I would ever call you when we were here, like this.- Master, I am yours to do with as you please. -If you wanted to fuck me right here in front of everyone than that was exactly what you would get and I would enjoy every single second of it.- There is nothing that I want more right now than to feel your huge cock inside of me. Right now is about you and me. No one else here even hits my radar. -I swung my leg around, careful to leave your finger exactly where it was as I turned around. I laid my chest out on the table in front of me now and gripped the opposite edge. My ass was completely bared to you as I lifted my head and finally took a look around the room. They might as well have been statues for all that I cared.-
Vishous
I pulled my head up just enough to watch you, I had no damn clue how it was possible but damn you always amazed the fuck out of me with how you responded to me. Here in my arms and practically glued to me, I could feel your body shiver and if that wasn’t enough to have my thickness jerking hard in your hold then the noises that kept coming out of you, definitely was. I took a few minutes just to take you the man in. I knew without any doubts in my brain that had you not crossed over to being a vampire or even stepped a foot in the Manse’s doorway that I still would have found you. Even when the SV had took it all away and left us with nothing to lead us in any direction, we still found one another but still I wouldn’t have had to go through that to know it was fact and all real. Every single part of you was addictive for me, all the way from the softness of your hair when you laid your head on my chest and it brushed and yes even tickled me, lower to how good your powerfully built chest felt when you was so close that I could feel the pounding of both our hearts beating in unison and down to the way your fingers entwined with mine while at the same time you would wrap your legs around me and make feel like I was being held from the inside out. My eyes lowered down to delve deep into your electrifying green ones. Just looking in them I felt like I was seeing all things that were good and right in the world. And to think not more than over a yr ago you were living across town and fucking woman, now you were sleeping every night in bed with a male and now sitting in a club you had probably steered way the fuck clear of before. I lowered my head back down just so that I could draw one hefty deep breath of your scent in as I twisted my hand some more and hooked the end of my finger that was in your ass so that I could play and tease the fuck out of that all too special harden nub inside of you. I had to keep my head dipped down low because as soon as I heard that title fall from your lips again, my eyes lit up like the fourth of July. “You more than please me, don’t you ever fucking doubt that and also know that I would rip another to shred if they thought to take my place in your life.” I leaned back when you started to move and then all hell broke loose in me when right there before me was that ass that I fucking worshiped. My dick was primed and ready and it was like the fucker had a magnet on the tip of my head and your hole was its target. But I stayed seated and leaned my face right up against the crack of your ass. With my finger still playing and spinning ever so fucking slightly, I pulled it out and circled the pad of my finger around your outer muscles. Like a man starved, I dove in and sounding like a mad dog eating and licking up every inch of your flesh that surrounded what I was after. My tongue was sliding in and out and licking all around; I even bit down on the cheeks of your ass and when I literally had my saliva dripping from your hole and down to your sac, I stood up directly behind you. I kept my hips pressed up against you as I bent down low over your back and got up close and personal with your ear. With each word I spoke a growl rolled out.” Whenever I’m with you, it is always only you that matters, never doubt that.” I stayed down low over your back as I slipped my hand down between your ass and my pelvic and all it took was one small rub of my leaking head over your prepared hole to already have me guiding myself slowly inside of you. I had to brace my free hand on the table because fuckkkkk, the feel of your body closing around me, had my body shaking with need and falling down right now was not an option. I pushed myself up just enough so that I could watch my cock as it slowly disappeared inside your ass and only when every inch of my thickness was up in you and my sak was hugging up against you did I stop and stay just like that.
Butch
-I had no words to express exactly what it felt like to hear that I pleased you. How something so simple from you could put me at such complete and total peace. And then you threw on top of it the fact that you would brutally murder anyone that ever thought to fill your shoes and I was over the moon. Usually something like that should be some kind of warning sign that maybe you were with the wrong type of person and you should rethink your life. Before, when I was still human, I might have agreed with that but now… Now I understood it completely. No one ever could replace you because without you I wouldn’t exist. I might still be a body that floated through things but I wouldn’t be home. I had a small taste of that the few times that we had been torn apart or were fighting and I knew it for the fucking truth. I had taken a drastic turn when I had let you into my heart and it was like I woke up one day. My life before was a blur of nothing but what brought me to you and once I found you, I was alive. In that moment someone shot electricity through me and brought me to life. I knew now what I had been missing that whole time. Turning around and exposing my ass to you wasn’t even a hard decision for me, it was more natural than anything. I might look back on this and wonder what I was thinking but somehow I doubted it. From the moment I took my clothes off I knew an eerie peace that was wrapped thickly with lust. I felt the warm touch of your breath against my ass and every muscle tensed up a mere second before I felt your mouth on me. Any sounds that I might have been holding back when your finger was working inside of me just ripped through whatever wall had been holding them in. The entire room seemed to quiet to hushed whispers as my cries tore free. I heard them louder than any other time because right now we weren’t alone. My whole body thrashed and twisted on the table and at one point I thought I might slide off of it entirely. My arms slapped down on the table top and I almost scrambled to keep myself upright. My fingers clawed at the edges and my knuckles were white from the rigid grip. When my eyes finally stopped rolling into the back of my head I did finally see the other people in the club. Almost all of them were watching us now and I couldn’t really blame them, I was making enough noise to bring the house down, it was hard to not look at something like that. I actually found myself wondering what it was that they saw because when I had been looking at them before all that I saw was lust in their eyes as they played with each other. What you and I had went so far beyond lust and I wondered if they saw that, if it was even something that could be witnessed. I felt you stand up behind me. The trickle of your saliva rolled down my balls that were swollen and pressed tightly against the cage on my cock. I could almost see the spit combine with the excessive leaking of my cock that continually strained against the metal that kept it in check. The steady pain that I had come to associate with your hand squeezing down tightly on me was something that I had become use to now. I didn’t care about getting off so much anymore. There were so many other things that you could do to me and I knew that once you did let me I would cum so hard that I would probably pass out from it. The weight of your body stretched out on top of me and it felt so damn good. I inhaled the smell of leather, turkish tobacco, goose and you… the underlying scent that was just you. Something that I could pick out of this whole sea of bodies and sex. I had to close my eyes as soon as your words registered in my hazed out mind because I knew that they were blazing like neon signs. You made me feel like I was the most important person in the world and I fucking loved it. No one had ever made me feel like that before. My head arched back until it met with the solid barrier that was you as I felt you slide slowly inside of me. A noise that sounded very much like a roar ripped from me and filled the entire room. It wasn’t a matter of relaxing and letting your cock slide inside of me, I could literally feel my ass grabbing and pulling each inch of you in deeper. I was greedy for it all and only when I felt you pressed up against me snugly did I relax and drop back down to the table with a content purr. The smile on my face was no doubt splitting my face in half but I didn’t give a fuck. I could stay like this forever and die a happy male.-
Vishous
When I was sure you were at ease and wasn’t going to dart up and try to take off with this whole new experience in play, I pressed, rubbed and grinded my thickness deeper inside of you. Mind blowing was all that I could even think right then. I wanted to drill in and out of you as hard as I beat away on a piece of steel with my hammer but I called on my control and slowly pulled back just enough that only my smooth head was clutched in you. The hand that was gripping the table, made its way to slide over your hip and down around your firm smooth ass. I rocked my weeping head in and out of your hole and without further ado I lifted my hand without your knowledge and let it come down on the side of your ass. Just like the first time and so far the only time I had taken my hand to you, it was that first stinging burn that radiated through each finger that had me growling out savagely. I didn’t stop with just one, fuck no, my palm came down repeatedly, each time the stinging feeling grew and by the time your rounded cheek was a vivid red shade, my hand was almost numb. I stopped and slid my hand down around the well abused area and my head practically fell off my shoulders as it dropped back between my shoulder blades. The warmth that was radiating from your flesh was overwhelming to say the least. I allowed myself a few seconds to float in this state of mind but as soon as they passed I was back up to bat and ready to deliver the fucking my body and yours demanded. With my one hand rubbing and massaging your nicely tanned ass, I let my other hand roam up and all over your broad back, digging at times into the deep tissue then rubbing it out and continuing that while I picked up a nice steady pace fucking your now more opened ass. By the time my fingers reached the back of your neck, I was straight drilling my cock in your body. When I did tear my eyes from your broad backside that was bent over the table for my pleasure, I didn’t see a single thing except you and my gaze wasn’t even on you at that second. My fingers curled around your neck tighter and I pulled your head back some so that when I dropped down over your back I could reach your ear. “My precious one is taking a fucking the kinds that the subs surrounding you only wishes they could get, and the Doms are staring daggers at me because I can hear them, they want what I have, they want inside of you.” I licked the outer rim of your ear before I continued on, that actually helped give me a few precious seconds to draw some much needed air into my lungs. “But only your Master is allowed in, any fucking part of your body, always remember, you are owned.” I gave a hard biting tug on your ear before I leaned back and resumed with my earlier pleasure of fucking you and tanning that ass of yours, this time I alternated from smacking one side and easily switching over to give just as much attention to the other one. I could literally feel the vibrations shoot straight through to my aching cock and I groaned almost painfully each time but I sure as fuck didn’t let up on the pressure of each strike of my palm on your ass or the savageness of each thrust of my cock inside of you. The whole table shook under our assault and I was glad that in a place like this, the stuff was made to undertake a brutal fucking and beating.
Butch
-I hummed pleasantly as you started moving again. The feel of your cock sliding in and out of me was something that I knew well now but I never tired of it. I wished that I had a video camera right now because I had no doubt that the look on your face was priceless. I twisted my head around to catch a glimpse and that was the exact moment that I felt, and heard, your hand come down on my bare ass. My head abruptly fell to the table with a loud thud and my chest rose and fell as I tried to pull in air. I heard you growl out in pleasure and it sent shivers through me that were curiously offset by the burning of my backside. A long, keening moan rolled from me as I felt your hand come down over and over again. I tried to guess at the rhythm so that I could raise my ass up to meet each downward swing but it all just blended together. Instead, I stuck with pushing up with the tips of my toes so that my ass was sticking up as far as I could get it while still hanging on to your dick. I wasn’t going to lie, it hurt like a sonofabitch. You weren’t pulling back or taking it easy on me and I didn’t want you to. I wanted you to get out everything that you had been holding back and I needed to be the one that brought that out in you. So many times I knew that you had dialed this side of yourself back for my benefit and I wanted you to know that you didn’t have to. I could take anything that you dished out because I knew for a fact that you wouldn’t give me anything than I couldn’t take. I trusted you. I knew that you might take me to the very limits but you would never abuse my trust. I didn’t realize it at first but I cried out for more. Each slap brought out pleas that I never thought to hear coming from me. I was completely lost in the moment. There was nothing but you and what you were doing. Hell, I wasn’t even sure that I existed right now. Just as suddenly as it started, it stopped. I looked behind me and saw the beautiful line of your neck stretched backward. I felt my fangs elongate and I quickly closed my mouth. No matter what situation we were in, I would always want to sink my fangs into you. My head dropped and I moaned like a bitch in heat. And then you were pumping in and out of me once more. My world literally exploded. I might have thought that I was prepared for it, that I knew what was coming, but nothing could have prepared me for the feel of your body colliding with my burning ass. I cried out with each hard slam and my fingers clawed over the table as I pushed back into you. My eyes were closed but I was seeing stars, rainbow patterns and brilliant flashy lights. I could feel your hand rubbing over hot skin, hell there wasn’t a single thing that I wasn’t feeling right now. Everything was amped up to a thousand and I was fucking loving it. I tensed clear the fuck up as soon as I felt your other hand clamp down on the muscles of my back. I drew in a hiss that was quickly followed by a moan as you rubbed the area. I was nothing but a puddle of jelly by the time you got to my neck. My lips were dry and cracked from all of the heavy breathing and random shouts and screams. Your fingers closed down around me and it was a good thing that you could lift my head because to me it felt like it was attached by nothing more than strings. The solid weight of your entire body pressed down on me. It might have felt constricting, I mean I was sucking down oxygen at a rapid rate and my ass did feel like it was on fire; but oh my god it wasn’t that at all. No, this was something more like a warm blanket on a cold day. Something that completely enveloped you and kept you safe at the same time. I clung to every deep, dark tone of your voice. The only sound that could command me to do anything with the force of a fucking hurricane. As far fucking gone as I was right now I could still know a murderous rage at the thought of anyone else touching either of us. I could be on my deathbed and I would still crawl out of it with a dagger in my hand to kill anyone that thought to steal what I had. You were right, I was owned and it was empowering. No one else could touch me. I was yours and only yours and that was exactly where I needed to be. Tears were streaming down my face but I wasn’t sobbing. It wasn’t from the pain or the pleasure of what you were doing to me. They were just there and I didn’t care to stop them.- Thank you, Master. -My voice was so small I wasn’t even sure that you heard it. I purred and rubbed my head against yours as you played with my ear. I whimpered as you bit down and my entire body went slack as a sheet. Owned. Nothing in the world compared to it. You leaned back again and the loss of your weight atop me was such a palpable thing that I almost cried out to have it back. But I had no choice in the matter. I had thrown all decision out the window long ago and now I was all in your hands. The same hands that were once again coming down on my tender ass even as you pumped your thick cock inside of me. I was long past the point of being able to move. I just kind of floated along the razors edge of pleasure and pain. Either one too much to bear. But together… together they were perfect. How I managed to stay on the table, I do not know. My white knuckled grip on the edge might have had something to do with it but I couldn’t be sure because I wasn’t feeling my hands anymore. Maybe I should be scared or embarrassed, at one time I might have even been straight up angry at what you were doing to me. But I wasn’t any of those things. I was perfectly at peace.-
Vishous
I was in some kind of state of euphoria, I had my cock buried deep in my mate and I could feel the upraised marks easily on his flesh each time my hand came down on you. My sak was swinging and hitting madly up against your caged shaft and that alone was enough to have me shaking in my boots where I stood. Even as zoned in as I was on the male beneath me, I was and would always be on guard and the sounds around me were clearly reaching my ears. The whirl of moans, cries of pleas and even some nice whipping action, all sang out almost as loud as my own breathing which was harsh as fuck to my own ears. But none of those noises even compared to the ones that were coming from you at the moment…or fuck any time. Nothing ever prepared me for you, no matter how many times we were together, or how many times I watched you as you came apart, I was and would always be blown the fuck away by you. Your body was a live wire, just touching you was electrifying and scent shocks through my system. Even with the savage thrust I was exacting on you right now, you still managed to raise that ass up and push back at me for more and I was only too glad to give you exactly what the fuck you wanted. With one hand spanking your ass, I kept my grip on your neck and rode in and out of you like my life depended on it. I alternated from groaning and growling with each hard clinging sensation of your hole on my dick. Every time I was inside you, I actually felt like we were really one in that moment and I almost hated when I had to pull out and separate us. I brought my hand down one last time on the completely covered brightly shaded ass and with that last slap I threw my head back and growled as my cock jerked madly and I rammed it up in you so that every drip drop would stay as deep as I was right now. There isn’t an inch of my body that wasn’t drenched in sweat and vibrating as I pumped your ass full. By the time my thrust stilled I had to stand there with both my hands now gripping onto any part of your back and neck that I had latched onto, so that I could pull it all back into focus. My head dropped down and I concentrated on taking extremely measured breaths, I knew that if I didn’t get a grip that any fucking second I would be lit up like a fucking Christmas tree and that shit wasn’t going to fly by good at all. My fingers loosened their hold on you and I let my hands slide down over your back, sides and more than abused ass. Somehow just like always, all it took was touching you to bring me back within myself. My tongue came out to swipe over my lips and I pulled my head back up but my eyes never left your back. There before me was my name carved into the flesh of the only man…or technically any fucking thing that I had loved, my chest vibrated with pride. I took one long and extremely slow breath as I dropped my gaze lower and watched as my dick pulled out of you. All it took was seeing my head spring free from your hole and my cum instantly leaking out to have my sliding my hand down over your redden cheeks and smearing a generous amount of the warm liquid over your flesh. Only when I was satisfied that I had marked and massaged the way the hell heated up skin down with my cum did I sit down directly behind your bent over ass and managed to talk, but trust me, my eyes were looked on the scene before me. FUCKKKCKKCkkckc what a view, all ass, spread open hole with cum dribbling out.”Come here my precious, even I have only so much control and with the sight in front of me I am close to losing the small shreds I am holding onto.”
Butch
-My head was permanently rolled to one side, almost as if I was trying to rub it against your hand around my neck. I could feel the leather of my collar beneath your tight grip and it just made it that much better. I couldn’t go anywhere even if I wanted to right now. It was fucking magnificent and I knew immediately why every other sub in here wanted what I was getting right now. I was owned, possessed, taken wholly and completely. It was incredible feeling to have someone wanted you that much. I heard the delicious sound that ripped from you a moment before I felt you slam forward. I screamed out loudly at the pain of you ramming full force into me and my ass tightened down around your cock. I felt every single pulse and vibration through my whole body as you filled me completely. This right here was the absolute best feeling in the world and I knew that it would not last long enough. I coaxed out every last bit that I could though, releasing and tightening my ass until I knew that I had every drop buried deep inside of me. I dragged my head across the table until I could look back at you through heavy lids. God you were glorious. Sweaty, out of breath, thoroughly satisfied. I didn’t want to let go of your dick but I was so lubed up and open right now that there was no way that I could hold on to you. I groaned the instant I felt you leave me and I couldn’t even cling to the warmth that you left inside of me. I almost melted onto the floor completely but I felt your hand rubbing over me once more. My eyes closed and I could picture exactly what you were doing just as easily as I could smell it. I might not be able to hold your cum up inside of me but you were making damn sure that the substance was smeared over me. I heard you sit down behind me and I thought how easy it would be to fall at your feet right now. I already felt like well hammered meat right now and I wasn’t even sure if my body would do anything that I asked of it. But you… you were a completely different story… As soon as you asked me to move my head was dragging itself up off of the table. My fingers let go of their tight hold and I was pushing up. It was like you had attached strings to me. My body might not obey me but it knew its Master. I stood up straight and turned around. The look I gave you was a brilliant flash of green before I dropped the lids. My chin dropped to my chest and one small step had me just where I needed to be. I dropped down to my knees in a crumpled up mess between your feet with my arms kind of draped over one of your legs. My tongue came out and I lapped up the excess cum from your cock. Not a single spot was missed and I didn’t stop until I was certain that it was done. Only then did I lay my head in your lap, purring like the kitten that had just got its cream.-