Episode 1-The Dungeon

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A look of excitement comes over this strange mans painted face, turning his bi colored eyes into a fiery pit of passion. This man, with a face aged and worn, painted to resemble a bare skull, looks over as far as his binds will allow. Straining to see where the sound of clicking stilettos on cement is coming from.

"Be a good boy and close those beautiful eyes" A voice floats on the air, coming from the darkened doorway. Voice like a seductive demon, a siren of hell itself. The man does as is told and the woman, or She Devil for want of a better word, enters the chilly dungeon. Her eyes rest upon the man, laying there on a cement slab like altar. Restrained at his feet and hands he is utterly helpless. "Keep your eyes shut do you hear me?" she whispers to him as she bites his ear lobe, firmly but lovingly. The man simply nods in consent.

A wicked grin twisting her face into her own masque, she pulls up his unholy robes. Exposing snow white bare flesh underneath. Perfect little nipples hardening under the chilly damp air. She trails a riding crop from his neck, slowly down his lean abdomen, stopping just above his now waking cock. 

*Whaahh-psssh!* a nice pink welt only a few meager inches above his growing, thick cock, begins to emerge. "Mmmmm you have the devil in you woman..." The man moans pleasantly. "Not yet I dont, but soon enough I shall" The hellish woman firmly tells him, he cannot see the smug look on her face, nor the cocked brow, but it is there none the less. A small sign of the pleasures to...cum. Ever so gently she leans in and kisses the welt, slowly making her way further down to his now throbbing, rock hard cock. Inch by inch she steadily kisses till she meets it. He lifts his hips up, eager for her to take him into her soft, warm, wet mouth. "Uh huh, you do not move!" Her voice booms and echos across the cold walls. He obeys begrudgingly, and she goes back to her work at hand. Licking from the base of his shaft all the way up to the tip of his head she goes, up...and down, back up again and she gives his head a graze with her teeth as she takes him into her mouth. Filling it completely she begins to moan, the moan vibrating against his rock hard cock it takes all his willpower not to thrust himself upwards and shove it further in. Using her tongue to french kiss his cock while inside her, he groans with exquisite pleasure. She continues this way for awhile more, enjoying the taste of his pre cum. Taking it in like a wine. Just as he is about to cum she suddenly stops and grabs her riding crop once more. 

  *Whaahh-psssh!* 

"You will only cum when I tell you to cum!"  she exhales loudly, as she smacks him on the side of his bare ass. The need to feel him deep inside her own wet, throbbing cunt growing by the second. She teasingly licks the dripping pre cum off the tip of his cock, as if she is casually licking an ice cream cone sends chills of pleasure down his spine. He tilts his head back instinctively, licking his lips he asks her if he may open his eyes. But again is told no. The woman lays the riding crop on his belly, while pulling her black lace panties down, past her black fishnets and flings them off the heel of her stilettos. In nothing but a black lace bra, fishnets and black patent leather high heels she climbs up onto the altar with him, ready for this unholy union to commence. For so long she has waited to feel his cock in her, thrusting in and out. Waiting to feel that explosion of cum deep inside her. She straddles him but does not slide his waiting cock into her wet cunt just yep. She grabs her crop and once more 

*Whaahh-psssh!* this time on his stiff, pebble like nipple. "You want it big papa? You want this hot wet pussy?" He groans and squirms in reply, trying to forcing his cock into her on his own accord. She aligns her hips with his and gently slides his rock hard dick into her slick, warm pussy. The sheer pleasure of it sends all self control she had to the depths of hell itself. She leans forward, rocking her hips, grinding on his hard dick and unties his hands restraints. Suddenly his eyes shoot open and he grabs her by the hips and lifts her up and thrusts her down roughly onto his cock. In unison they collide with each other, deep his cock goes into her, the ache is exquisite. Rocking back and forth she feels on the verge of orgasm, she feels him going deeper, and deeper, and then suddenly he arches his back and she feels that explosion she has waited ages for, that hot, satisfying explosion of cum inside her, the pleasure of it sends her over edge and she cums in response. Slowly now rocking on top of him she comes to a stop. Breathless are the two. She crawls down off of him and uses her tongue to lick the spent fluids off of his now softening member. She smiles up at him, "Thats a good boy."

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 14, 2016 ⏰

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