Dark Fetishes Vol. 1 (DARK EROTICA)

“Sir.” I said instead. It was almost pleading, and it seemed to be enough. His thumb went to my clit, and I came. My pussy clenched onto his fingers, not wanting to let go as I rode out that orgasm before he slowly pulled them from my body anyways.

“See. Already a step closer.” He taunted, but I had nothing to say back. I was at his mercy if I liked it or not, and I was tired of not liking it.

“Fuck me. Please.” I said, forcing out the last word with both lust and a bit of venom. He looked down at me. He was more controlled than I thought. I thought he’d gladly take the opportunity, but it didn’t seem like he’d just get between my legs just yet. Instead, he smirked down at me, playing with my nipples as I arched my back, forcing a little more pressure on the collar around my neck.

“I like when you say please.” He teased me as he massaged one breast and then the next.

His other hand went back to playing with my clit, making me squirm underneath him. He kneeled between my legs, and I closed my eyes before gasping. I bit my bottom lip as I shuddered. I could feel the head of his cock pressing at my entrance. I lifted my ass, pushing myself a little closer, but he pulled back. Before I could open my eyes to see what he would do next, his hand was around my throat.

Just as he began to choke me, I could feel him plunge deep inside of me, filling me. There was no gentleness in it, but he started to fuck me with a light pressure to my throat. I could feel my head spinning. Somehow, it added to the eroticism of the situation, allowing for me to get lost in pure, physical sensation.

Damon: Beauty in Pain

I watched as her eyes widened, and she clenched around me. I barely kept from shuddering as I started to fuck into her. It wasn’t soft and sweet. I made sure that there was nothing gentle about my actions towards her. I fucked her harder, faster. I made her moan with pleasure and a mix of pain. I made those moans soften as I filled her completely and kept a light pressure at her throat. Just as she got used to it and started to gyrate her hips up and against me, making me push deeper as she met my thrusts, I placed a hand at her hip, forcing her to still under me.

If I had wanted her to move, I wouldn’t have chained her down so tightly. I wanted her to feel this. I wanted her to sit back and be forced to enjoy it, and I could tell that Alice was doing that. It was in the way that her lips were parted breathlessly, mewling like a newborn kitten with each and every thrust, as if the world of pleasure I was bringing her was completely new and something beyond words for her.

My nails dug into her skin, and just as she got comfortable I squeezed, truly choking her as her eyes flew opened and widened. She arched her back, jerking under me as she came hard and fast. She came with quick shudders, her pussy clenching around me as I continued to thrust. Only after she had rode out her orgasm did I let go of the pressure on her neck, leaving only the collar to choke her as she stared at me in a mix of disgust and pleasure.

“Damn you.” She managed to cry out as I started to thrust a little slower, teasing her.

I wasn’t going to let her come again just yet. I wanted her to enjoy this, but only as much as I wanted her to. She needed to learn that even when she gave in to the pleasure of this life, it was pleasure that was only there because I granted it to be there. I knew she understood that, and that’s why she spit those words at me through her moaning. I leaned closer to whisper in her ear.

“You’re damned to now.” I whisper, and those words threatened to send her over the edge again.

I could tell by the way she arched a little more, offering herself to me. It was written all over the way she clenched around me, causing me to close my eyes out and let out an uncensored groan of lust. I knew I was about to come deep inside of her, but I didn’t want to stop. I moved back, letting myself slip out of her just enough to lift her legs, placing them over my shoulders as I forced her into a new position.

A blush started to paint itself on her cheeks as she shivered, coming again and that pushed me over the edge. After a moment more, I pulled out, coming all over her stomach. She looked at me before closing her eyes and falling back on the bed, clearly exhausted. I think Alice half expected me to let her up to wash up before bed, but it was late and I was done. That was something she’d have to learn. The only way she would, would be if she learned it the hard way. I smiled at her before crossing the room and turning off the light.

“Goodnight, Alice.” I said before shutting the door behind me, leaving her there still wet and exhausted with my come drying on her body, marking her as mine. There was no escaping that fact tonight. She’d remember that she gave into me too.

Alice: Aching for Destruction

I couldn’t believe he had left me like that the night before, but I knew that I had no reason to think any differently. Why wouldn’t he leave me, after all? He had brought me here, captured me, telling me he would never let me go, and I had hated him for it. Now, I hated him for leaving the room. I hated being left tied up with his come drying on me. I tried not to think about it, but now that he had finally taken me to the shower, it seemed to be all I could think of.

I cleaned him off of me, and the smell of sex washed from my skin. He had brought me lilac shampoo and conditioner. The scent washed over me, and he didn’t say anything about it being in here before I stepped in. I didn’t say thank you, but I knew he saw the small smile when I saw it. He saw everything I did in here, and that’s why I took my time soaping up my body. My fingers massaged my breasts tenderly, and I looked around to see if there was any camera I could see. Of course, he was better than that. I could tell nothing.

My fingers trailed down my body smoothly after I played with my nipples, tweaking and tugging in just the right way. My mouth fell into a soft ‘oh’, making me moan. I let my head fall back, as my hand glided down between my pussy lips. My finger softly, slowly ran around my clit before I played with it, eyes wide and bucking my hips softly. I slid my fingers down lower between my slit, starting to push two fingers into myself, pretending it was him fucking me again.

I slid to my knees to get better access, spreading my legs far apart so that I was exposed. My thumb found its way to my clit, and I began to rub a little more furiously now, fingers working in and out of myself. I knew that I must be teasing him, but I didn’t care. I wanted to tease him after last night, but I didn’t care. I wanted to tease him after what he did last night. I was concentrating on my own pleasure, nearing my own orgasm, and so I didn’t hear him watching me until the shower door was open. I shivered, looking up at him.

“I don’t think I gave you permission for that.” He said in almost a growl, making me clench around my fingers as I came. I whimpered, looking up at him, seeing his had already stripped down stark naked. He grabbed my hair, pulling me up with a small yank as I whimpered. Just as I opened my mouth, he put the head of his co

ck to my mouth.

“You know better than to bite, Alice.” He cooed in a soft, sweet voice, but I knew I was a threat if I did. I didn’t want to. I eagerly accepted his cock as he started to buck his hips, forcing more and more of its length into my mouth. My fingers started to inch their way to my clit again, but he caught my wrist.

“Oh, no, no. you already came once without permission.” He said, forcing his cock the rest of the way as I gagged, trying to relax my throat as he slowly started to fuck my face. “Don’t do it again.” He warned me. I moaned, feeling my wetness start to drip down my inner thighs. I don’t know how long he held me there, gagging on his cock before he pulled out just enough for me to breath, doing it all over again. I saw stars when he finally pulled his cock from my mouth, untangling his fingers from my hair. I didn’t have time to recover before he was back inside of me, starting to pump in and out of me, making me moan.

“You’re mine, you know that, right?” He said as he slammed into my pussy, filling me completely before pulling back out where just the tip was in. I nodded, but it was apparently not good enough.

“Hmm? I want you to say it.” He said, and his hand rubbed my ass cheek

before raising up to smack my wet, cool flesh, making me jump. If it wasn’t for his other hand on my hip, I knew I would have pulled away, but all I could do was clench around his cock, making him groan.

“I’m yours.” I said, trying to fuck back against him. It caused him to chuckle.

“Then I think you need to start asking permission to play with yourself. I’m sorry I didn’t make that clear earlier, but it’s your life now.” He said, whispering the last part as his hand smacked my ass again. I whimpered as he slowly started to fuck me in deep, long thrusts. He pulled my ass cheeks apart, and I started to groan, trying to pull away. He didn’t allow it. Instead, I felt him pull me back, and I whimpered. His hands stayed firmly on my hips.