His Cock Loving Slave

she lays next to Him, gazing at His sleeping form. Pushing her blue black hair from her eyes, she sighed, rolling her tongue piercing around her mouth. She could still taste His semen lodge between the balls of her tongue barbell. her eyes rolled in complete ecstasy. she loved the taste of Him, truth be told, she was addicted to Him. she watched Him stir in His sleep, throwing His arm over His forehead. she lightly traced her fingernail against the groove of the dimple in His chin.

her finger slid down His body, finding its way to the fresh tattoo etched into His chest-the yin yang symbol with a Chinese dragon wrapped around. she smiled as she felt an identical tattoo on her breast. Caressing her own tattoo, she moaned softly, feeling the surge of sexual energy shoot through her body. she wanted Him again. she wanted to feel herself impaled on His cock, bouncing up and down, grinding her hips against His until she burst in orgasmic flames. Sliding down His body, she slid His soft cock into her hot mouth, sucking hard. she loved His cock, especially when it grew in her mouth. She could feel His cock coming to life in her mouth, inching slowly down her throat as it hardened. Vaguely she heard Him moan in His sleep as she deep throated His cock.

"Jesus girl, can't a man get some sleep without being attacked?" He moaned, grabbing a handful of her blue black hair.

she responded by nipping His cock as she swallowed His length.

"Enough! Enough!" He hissed, tearing her mouth away from his cock.

"Please don't take your cock away. I need it, please!" she cried. Tears welled in her violet eyes. He looked at her, His eyes held no compassion. He knew she had no willpower or restraint.

"No more. I told you already, no more. What did I say would happen if you misbehaved?" He asked, His voice hard as steel, His grip on her hair was just as tight. she cringed at the sound of His voice.

"I-I-I would be punished." she stammered. Silently she cursed herself for her lack of restraint.

He never uttered a word as He dragged her by her hair. she didn't even put up any kind of struggle simply because she knew that she deserved every bit of His anger. Jerking her up by her hair, He stood her up between two pillars. Attached to each were two sets of handcuffs and two sets of shackles. He affixed the cuffs and shackles to her sob wracked body. He stepped back and looked at her standing spread-eagled, her hair falling forward, forming a dark curtain around her face. Normally, He loved the sight of her hair covering her face, but this was not one of those moments. Grabbing her long hair, He wound it up in a bun, pinning it atop her head. He gathered her tears from her face, bringing them to His lips, tasting her salty misery. He hated punishing her for mistakes, but He hated her imperfections more. A lack of restraint would simply not do.

"Girl tender your apologies now because you will not be able to do so later." He said, testing the heavy leather paddle against the palm of his hand.

Swallowing hard, shaking her face, vainly tossing the tears from her eyes.

"P-Please forgive me for my lack of restraint. I should know better by now. Please forgive me!" she sobbed. He moved over to her, lightly stroking her face. He loved how beautiful she looked when she cried. The way her violet eyes shimmered with tears, the way she bit on her bottom lip as she tried not to cry out loud, her heavy breasts trembling in anticipation. Looking down, He could see the small golden hoop that pierced her labia shine from her juices that endlessly flowed. Seeing the small hoop clutching her swollen labia gave Him an idea.

"No more speaking, girl. Your apology is noted. I will tell you when and if I forgive you." He said, cupping her breast. Miserably she nodded her head. Sometimes when she was punished she was given leave to let loose with her screams, but being silenced made her punishment even harder. Flicking His finger against her hard strawberry nipple, making it tighten even more. He repeated this on her other nipple, until they stood like arrows from her body. With slow and deliberate motions, He attached silver clamps to her nipples, knowing that she hated having her nipples clamped.

"I know you hate these things, girl, but they will help you learn your lesson." He whispered in her ear. she shuddered, groaning inwardly as the clamps were tightened. Raising the paddle, He brought the leather instrument hard against her breast. The heavy mound jiggled upon impact, her tender flesh rapidly turning red. she bit hard on her lip, almost drawing blood as the hard blows rained on her breasts. The paddling against her breasts made her mounds swell even more, but the fresh tattoo felt like it was pure molten lava poured over her skin. The tears flowed freely ,making her thick eyeliner run ebony rivulets down her face. He knew that the paddling was hurting her, especially against the tender tattooed flesh, and part of Him felt some sadness, but she had to learn. she breathed a sob of relief as the blows finally ceased, her throbbing breasts were swollen and scarlet. Even her nipples had darkened from the tight clamps. Noticing that, He removed the clamps, kissing both nipples tenderly.

"Where I have caused pain, I will cause pleasure." He murmured in her ear. Softly she smiled at the sound of His soothing voice. her moment of calm of short lived as she felt the stinging punch-like blow of His cat o' nine tails. But this was no ordinary whip. Instead of flat strips of leather or suede, His whip was braided green leather strips with suede red roses on the ends. Each crack of the whip felt like a punch. Soon her heart shaped ass was a tapestry of criss-crossing whelps alternating between light, pinkish whelps to deep red ones. she stood on the sheer strength of the restraints holding her up. her body was covered in a sheen of sweat, her face dripping black tears.

He could see her exhaustion and knew she had reached her limits, if not gone beyond them. He noticed the faint trickle of blood seeping from her lip where she bit down to keep from crying out. Tossing the whip aside, He freed her from her bonds, catching her limp body in His strong arms. Cradling her, He carried her to the circular king size bed, laying her in the middle of the bed. She vaguely heard the water running in the adjacent bathroom. He came back into the bedroom, sitting next to her. Taking a cool washcloth, He washed off the streaked eyeliner, leaving her face free of any make-up.

"You bore your punishment well, my good girl," He cooed as He cleaned her skin, "I know you went beyond your limits and did not use your safe word when the pain became too much for you to bear."

she nodded her head, smiling brightly. her brow knitted in a slight frown as she fought the urge to speak. Noticing this, He gestured for her to speak.

"I deserved every bit that I was blessed to have been given. I am proud that I bore the pain, and yes, I was tempted to use my word, but I knew that you would want me to bear this." she whispered.

He smiled at her, leaning forward kissing her lips lightly. He could taste the sweet coppery flavor of her blood on her lips. The taste enticed His senses, making Him deepen His kiss. Biting down on her lip, He drew more blood from her, lapping it with His tongue. she sighed as He tasted her essence, knowing He was as addicted to her blood as much as she was addicted to His cum.

"Is my good girl hungry?" He asked, rubbing His cock against her thigh. she quickly bobbed her head as she bawled her hands up into tight knots as she fought the urge to grab His cock. He smiled at her as He watched restrain herself. Straddling her chest, He spanked her lips with the tip of His cock, smearing her blood on her lips, coating her mouth.

"Will you take what is not offered to you again?" He growled, teasing her. Frantically, she nodded her head, her cravings for His cock growing intensely.

"Swear it," He ordered, "And know that if you break this oath, you will suffer the ultimate of punishments. Do you understand?"

"I swear on the very life the flows through me. I vow this on my very soul that if I break this oath my life and soul be damned." she swore solemnly. Hearing this, He plunged His cock deep in her mouth, feeling it slide down her throat. she sucked deeply on His cock, long, throaty strokes, purring deep in her throat, sending vibrations around His cock imbedded in her throat. He pumped back and forth in mouth, fucking her face hard. she could feel her pussy twitch as it was flooded with her juices which ran down the crack of her ass. Inhaling deeply, her scent filled His nostrils. Reluctantly pulling His cock from her mouth, He moved down her body, placing His hands underneath her knees, bending them up against her breasts, spreading her thighs wide. He lined His saliva coated cock against her wet slit, teasing her clit briefly before ramming His cock deep inside of her. she tightened her grip on the pillow beneath her head, holding on to the orgasm that was prepared to erupt.

"Please...Please...I-I need to cum..." she stuttered.

"Hold it, girl." He hissed through clenched teeth as He pounded her soaking pussy. Soon the room was filled with the squishy sounds of His cock pistoning inside her dripping cunt. He smiled as He watched the tears stream down her face as she painfully held onto her orgasm. Satisfied that she had shown enough restraint, He tilted her hips up, thrusting His thick finger inside her ass. He tilted His cock inside of her, pressing against the spongy trigger of her G-spot.

"PLEASE!!" she howled.

"Cum! Cover my cock with your cum, girl!" He shouted, thrusting hard in her pussy, twisting His finger in and out of her ass. He felt as if someone had turned on a faucet as her cum rushed out of her and onto His cock, drowning it. He held His cock buried deep inside her, waiting until the last spasm clutched Him before withdrawing. Straddling her heaving chest, she opened her mouth wide for His cock which He fed her. Greedily she sucked the bittersweet taste of her cum off His cock. Increasing her efforts, licking the base of His cock, mouthing His balls as she jerked His cock, delving her tongue further down, teasing His asshole, she wanted Him to cum.

"Yesss...Yesss...My cock slave! Suck it...Make me cum in your hungry mouth!" He moaned, fucking her face harder, feeling His balls tighten, the cum boiling, aching to be released. she felt His cock swell in her throat and knew she was about to be fed with His sweet cum.

"It's coming...oh fuck it's coming....get ready...here it cummmmmmmmmssssssss!" He howled, pushing His cock deep in her throat. The instant the first blast coated her the back of her throat, she raised her arm, offering her wrist to Him. Baring His fangs, He deeply bit the tender flesh of her wrist, feeding on her blood as she fed on His cum. Together, they thrashed on the bed, milking each other until the flow of fluid slowed down to a faint heartbeat. He waited until the last spurt of cum shot into her mouth before He pulled her wrist from His mouth, licking the wound close. He looked down at her, her face a mask of pure pleasure and supreme satisfaction. her eyes fluttered as she sleepily looked up at Him. Slipping off her chest, He spooned her body against His, cupping her breast with one hand. she snuggled happily against Him, contently purring.

He kissed the nape of her neck as He whispered in her ear, "I do love you, my cock loving cum slave."

she turned slightly, kissing His lips, whispering, "And I love you, my Vampire Cock Master."

"Are you mine?" He whispered, nipping her ear.

"Forever and a day, until the sun turns to a big ball of dust, I will be you devoted cock loving, cum slave." she murmured, drifting off to sleep.

"Good girl." her Vampire Cock Master whispered as He joined her into the blissful darkness of sleep.

~Fin~

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