Revenge Ch. 01

William leaned down and licked her pussy, from her ass up to her clit. She gasped again at the unexpected feeling, and closed her eyes. He continued to lick her. He sucked on her clit and flicked it with his tongue. She tasted amazing, and he began to devour her with passion and need. Her breath quickened and moans started to escape her lips. Her hips started to grind into his face before she even realized it. She humped his face and panted as a strong pleasure started to build in her body. Her pussy was throbbing with bliss, and she moaned loudly as he took her clit in his mouth and started sucking it again. He also reached up to grab her nipple, and manipulated it along with her clit. That sent her over the edge. She came hard, a feeling she had never known. Her orgasm surged through her body and a blast of rapturous euphoria shot between her legs, stronger and stronger until she peaked. Her body twitched as he continued to lick her, jerking with the aftershocks of her first orgasm, until he pulled away to look at her face.

She immediately turned red and wanted to look away, but she didn't dare.

"Your body has betrayed you, hasn't it? You want more, don't you?"

"N-no... please, just let me go." She said in a voice that wasn't very convincing.

He rose, and kissed her passionately on the lips, grabbing the back of her head and pressing her into him, until she had no choice but to return the kiss. As he kissed, she could taste herself on his mouth. He pulled away still holding her head, and looking into her face. He felt elated at giving her an orgasm... feeling her writhe and moan while her pussy soaked his face and the sofa, the resign when she finally gave in to the pleasure, the way she had humped his face when she started to lose control... the feeling of possessiveness began to form with more of a permanence in him. However, he could not forget his vow of revenge.

She stood there naked while he was still fully clothed. She felt vulnerable and ashamed, and very confused about how her body could betray her heart like that...

"Kira, you should thank someone when they make you feel that good, where are your manners?" he said with a crooked smile. Shame washed over her face, and it made the bulge in Williams twitch as it began to grow hard again.

"Thank you," she said quietly, and ashamedly.

"I want you to call me master when you thank me, Kira," he said roughly.

"Thank you, master." It was hard for her to say the words.

"That didn't seem very sincere. Perhaps I am not really the first man who has tongue fucked your little pussy after all?"

Her face turned red with embarrassment, defiance and anger. "No, sir. You are the only man to ever touch me."

He leaned in and whispered in her ear, "Well, since you are unable to properly thank me with words, you will have to do it with actions. Get on your knees before me." His hard on twitched as he watched the shock cross her face.

"But first, remove my clothing."

She stood there, dumbfounded for a moment, until she met his eyes. To her shock and embarrassment, the words seemed to renew that throbbing ache in her pussy, and she felt herself moisten at his demand.

"Yes, master."

She pulled off his clothing piece by piece until he was completely nude. She could not deny that he was a very attractive man, tall, muscular and handsome. She blushed when she saw his erection and turned her eyes away.

"You may as well look at it, you are about to get to know it very well." He laughed a little

He told her to get on her knees and look at his penis. He made her touch it, and then stroke it. He took her hand and guided her. He was big, 8 inches long with a thick shaft. She had nothing to compare it to, but she knew it was big. She started to panic at the sight of it... she had never seen a man before.

"Kira, put your right hand on the bottom of the shaft... ...yes, like that... now put the rest of my dick as far in your mouth as you can, and suck. Careful not to use your teeth."

She looked up at him with disgust and fear. "I... in my... mouth? Sir.. uh, master? Please, I don't think I can..." Tears formed again in the corner of her eyes. And yet, she felt her pussy clench and a gush of moisture released from her womanhood, enough that is was dampening her thighs.

"You didn't have a problem with me putting your pussy in my mouth, did You? And you certainly didn't complain while I tongue fucked you. In fact, you were moaning like whore and arching your back like a cat. You were fucking my mouth like a desperate hussy! You came apart on my tongue, didn't you? If you do not question me, things will go much smoother for you. I know what your body needs... I know it even more than you do, because your body belongs to me now. Your pussy belongs to me now. Suck me, and cup your pussy with your other hand."

She sighed with resolve. Would this be her life now? She grabbed his shaft again and put the tip in her mouth, sliding it as far in as she could without choking. She cupped her pussy, and moaned at the pleasure of feeling her clit rub against her palm, and feeling her juices wet her hand.

"Suck on it, lick it... Mmmm, yeah, like that...bob your head up and down... oh, god, yeah..." she continued to give him head, occasionally gagging when he shoved himself in too far. Every time she gagged, though, her pussy would squeeze and the pleasure between her legs would become more intense. Giving him head wasn't the disgusting act she had assumed it would be. It didn't take her long to figure it out; she just kept experimenting and doing different things to him, and when he reacted to something she knew he liked it. She knew the harder she tried the faster this would go. Every time she made him moan or cuss in pleasure she would get a strange sense of satisfaction.

"Oh, shit, Kira... I have wanted you so much; how are you so good at this already?" He said, seeming to lose control over his words as he got closer and closer to orgasm. She began to lewdly rub herself onto her hand, and was getting close right along with him.

She was getting excited by sucking on him. His dick was hard and the skin on it was smooth. She liked the way he seemed to want her so desperately... she began to get aroused again at the thought of making him come, like he had made her. This was the only moment that she felt she had a some control.

"Oh fuck. WHen I lose it, take it all... and come, come with me like a little slut." he ordered, and she had to fight her orgasm to wait for him, though she didn't need to wait long... holding it back evenn for a few seconds felt like torture, though, as her pussy was begging for release.

He grunted as he was finally able to release all of the pressure that she had built in him. He grabbed her hair and pressed himself into her as his semen filled her mouth. "Swallow it," was all he could spit out. He pulled out after she had sucked down every last drop. She cringed a little as the hot, slimy semen went down her throat, but she managed it.

And she moaned into his dick as she came right along with him, soaking her hand in the process. She dropped her hand in exhaustion, and stayed kneeling on the ground when he pulled his now shrinking dick from her mouth.

"Get up Kira."

She hoped he was done with her... she needed time to reflect on what had just happened. She wanted to regain control over her own body. She was ashamed, but could not deny the curiosity that he had awoken in her. She wanted to hate him and what he had done to her, but it was the greatest feeling she had ever known... twice... she did not know pleasure like that could exist.

He stepped back, and looked her up and down. Her naked body, her disheveled hair... her chest still rose and fell with heavy breaths, her eyes still wide with shock and disbelief... it would not take long for his need to rise again. This time he would take it slowly...

"Kira, keep your head up. You do not need to stare at the floor."

"I am sorry, master." She looked up at his face awkwardly.

"Were you surprised at the feelings in your body, Kira?" his tone was almost conversational, curious. He was still stern, but a little more yielding than before. He really expected her to answer, she realized. She blushed violently.

"Y-yes, sir... I've never... I didn't know..." she started to panic when she couldn't put it into words, and searched his face so signs of frustration and anger. She saw amusement instead.

"You were in such a frenzy... I have never seen a woman so impassioned. You were panting and moaning like you were in a trance. You were so desperate for my touch... and when you sucked me, I could tell you were thrusting yourself onto your hand. It sent me over the edge to see you so impassioned."

She had no reply for that, only another blush. He loved to make her blush.

He pulled her in for another kiss, and pressed himself against her. His hands began to explore her, grabbing her everywhere as desire began to take over, again. Usually he needed more time to regain, but something about her just made him crazy with need. She gasped when she felt his dick, already hard again, against her leg. He chuckled at her surprise.

He propped one of her legs on the couch and continued to kiss her, giving himself access to her. She jumped a little as he found her clit.

'I will not give in this time,' she said to herself, 'I will control myself.'

It wasn't much longer, however, before she could not help but be overcome by the sensations between her legs. Heat rushed through her body and her pussy ached with need, again. She felt it swell and throb as the need began to take her over. This time she knew what was coming... and she wanted it. She didn't care that it was wrong, she wanted it... she needed it.

It felt so good to press herself onto his hand. He slid his hand toward her hole, kneading his palm on her clit. She felt his middle finger at the entrance to her hole and she stiffened as he slid it in, her first penetration of any kind. He pushed it in her tight virgin hole, and then he slid it back out. He slid it in and out a few times while still manipulating her clit. She gasped at the sensation. It hurt a little, but the pleasure was much stronger. He put another finger in, stretching her and making her even more wet. She leaned her head back and moaned as her hips grinded into his magic hands. She didn't realize that he was stretching and manipulating her pussy for a reason... To get her wet and ready for him.

She whimpered when he took his hand away. He lifted her and carried her out into the hallway and up a flight of stairs. She blushed when they passed some giggling servant girls. She hid her face in his shoulder, blushing with shame and embarrassment, but still horny and needy for him.

He took her into his room and laid her on his bed. This had given her a pretty good idea of what he intended to do. Her heart beat hard and fast in her chest.

"Are you going to...?" she whispered. She couldn't make herself finish the sentence.

"Yes, I am going to take your virginity. Yes, it will probably hurt... but I will be careful, and after a while it will start to feel good. As long as you are a good girl, and you comply, I will not purposely hurt you. But you must do as I say."

A tear slid down her cheek. She wanted to hate him, but she was more angry at herself... for wanting him so badly.

He let her have a moment to gather herself as a few tears fell. He let her mind run through and process what was going to happen.

She would probably never be married, she would be wasted goods... her father would have to disown her for any chance of being respected...

Physically, she was desperate to be taken. The way he made her body feel was unreal, and she wanted to know how he felt inside of her... she was ashamed of this, but the need and desire seemed to be stronger than her reservations.

He leaned down to kiss her. He returned his hand to her clit and then into her pussy, and soon her anxieties were replaced with pleasure again. He smiled as she closed her eyes and moaned, panting with pleasure. "Oh... oh... oh, god... oh... master... oh..." Finally, he could not wait another moment.

He pulled his hand away and laid over her on the bed. She tried to close her legs as panic and fear started to take her out of her pleasure trance. He took his hands and pushed her knees apart, spreading them wide. She surrendered to him and let herself be displayed before him.

She knew he would see her swollen and dripping wet. Her heart pounded as he surveyed her.

He leaned down and kissed her deeply as he placed the tip of his dick at her virgin hole. She kissed him back openly, displaying some trust. She had no choice but to trust him. He slid the tip in until he hit her virgin skin, and then back out. He did this a few times until she was a little stretched out and her juices covered the head of his dick.

"Kira, I am going to push it in all the way now, ok? Breath..."

He pushed himself into her without waiting for a response, and a slight burning pain shot through her as he stretched her and took her virginity. She yelped, and began to struggle a little underneath him. He held her close, kissing her neck and trying to comfort her. He slowly moved his hips up and down, fucking her slowly and gently while she became accustomed to him. He almost felt guilty for being so big. She was dripping wet and ready, and probably could have taken a smaller man for the first time with no problem.

The strange stretching pain began to turn into a dull ache, almost a gentle burn. He fucked her deeply, making sure that his pelvis rubbed her clit. He took her nipple in her mouth and triumphed as he finally heard a moan escape her lips. With that, he increased his rhythm and strength. Soon he felt her tighten and shudder underneath him while her hands grabbed the sheets and her back arched. He felt her pussy flood her pussy and soak his dick, and it was bliss. The orgasm that rippled through her was more powerful than her first two had been. It sent pleasure signals to every nerve in her body. As it ended, another immediately rippled through her, before she could even recovered. He writhed under him, meeting his thrusts with her own and gasping with each pulse of pleasure. Her pussy was clenching over and over, squeezing him with its soaking walls.

This ended up being more than William could handle. Her wet pussy squeezed his dick like a vice every time she came, and hearing her panting and moaning was quickly bringing him to a peak of pleasure. He had never wanted anyone more than he wanted this young woman. No woman had ever turned him on like she did, he did not understand it.

She felt his dick swell as he started to come, and it sent her into one more orgasm. They came together, passionately grabbing each other as he sprayed his semen deep into her womb.

They both dropped onto the bed, breathing hard.

She was afraid to look at him. She felt ashamed of herself... but she couldn't deny that he had made her feel better than she ever thought she could.

"Kira," his voice broke the silence, "you are mine now... and I can take you at any time I choose... you will surrender yourself to me. Your body is already mine; you cannot deny that... the way it writhes and quivers under my touch is proof enough, now I want you to surrender your will."

She flushed with embarrassment. She found she could live with being his, even if it was sinful... as long as... well...

"Master please, only you. Do not... do not make me take another. I could not bear it. Only you."

He looked her straight in the eyes. "I'd kill any who tried to touch what was mine." he said, so passionately that it surprised even him.

She lay there silently, thoughts raced through her mind. What choice did she have? He had already taken her virginity, so she could never marry or be respected. As long as he wanted to keep her, at least she would only be sleeping with him, and not forced to have sex with dirty old men for money. And, beyond that... he had shown her pleasure that she had never known. As ashamed as she was of herself, she wanted more.

"Then, Master, I am yours." She said solemnly, and then she burst into tears.

To her surprise, he wrapped his arms around her and gently stroked her cheek. The power he had over her was intoxicating... to both of them.

As overpowering as her presence was to him, William did not forget whose kin she was, and why he had her. He would find William; he would use his the girl as bait if he had to... but he would never give her up. She was his now.