story
#1
By
shadow
icy
fingers trailing their paths across my chest, the bonds that
hold me digging into my flesh with each whispering touch. The
sight of her beautiful figure blocked by the blindfold. Her scent
comes to me, musky, sweet, the scent of a lover. She's close,
feeling her hot breath on my body, the icy touch of her fingers,
sends me to a higher plain.
I
moan as her lips touch my shoulder, feel her teeth against my
flesh. I feel the sting of the spank, i must stay quiet for her.
Again the sting, and the heat from those spanks mingles with
the icy touch of her hand, her teeth now at my neck, biting,
chewing my flesh, i moan louder "OHHHHHh". Again the
sting, again the heat, burning inside me, becoming a hunger,
a need, wanting more, afraid there will be. Her body teasing
against mine, her voice distant as he whispers to me "you
may make noise now my pet", my own voice sounding distant
as i speak "yes my Mistress". There is nothing but
her touch and her whispers, and the fire that is spreading from
within. Her tongue teasing my lips, my own seeking hers, the
moan, a whimper of a sound comes from inside me. Again i feel
the sting, instead of pain i feel the fire burning hotter then
before, I'm afraid. How long has my body been trembling, how
long have i been moaning for her, when did it stop. I open my
eyes to see her, our bodies together, holding each other. My
trembling hands touch her creamy skin, soft, silky, beautiful.
Her eyes on me, gentle, strong, loving, as she holds me, i feel
tears, not of sorrow but of a love like no other, the sobs shake
my body and hers, my face buried against her firm, loving, breast.
I am hers, willingly, with love, all that i am, is for her.
story
#2
By
shadow
From
the shadows he sees her, pale skin glowing in the moonlight,hair
reflecting its dark color. He smells her scent, musky, the scent
of fear and pain. He smells the scent of blood on her. Trapped
between his desire to help, and his fear of the creatures called
"humans". He searches the forest around him, ever alert
for the presence of others of his kind or those he fears. He
walks to her, slowly, weary of a trap. He hears her labored breathing,
sees the trails of tears on her dust covered face. She's been
attacked by others of her kind. The trail of blood is fresh,
awakening his hunger,
his passion for the hunt, his need, his desire. Her beauty captures
his heart, his soul. He gently takes her in his powerful jaws,
carefully, tenderly he takes her to shelter. He cleans her wounds,
uses the secrets of his kind to help the healing of her fragile
body.
He knows she's awake, watching him with fear, the scent powerful,
calling to him. He smiles at the memory of the hunt, when his
kind and hers hunted as one. Her kind has forgotten the old ways.
He looks in her eyes with a longing, a desire for her. She reaches
for him with a trembling hand, touches his fur, gently caressing
him.
Through the night he tends her, never leaving her for more then
a moment, bringing her small bits of
the things they call food, water to drink, to clean the wounds
his secrets cant heal. She cries out to him in her sleep, comforted
only when she feels his touch, he must take care not to hurt
her with his powerful body. He curls next to her, to keep her
warm, safe, and rests. He feels her movements, drawing closer
to him, pulling him close for the heat of his body, the security
of his being. He hears her words, he remembers the tongue of
the humans, sounds to most of his kindred, but he remembers.
She is giving him thanks for her life, praising him, whispering
words of love, of needs, of desires to run with him, to hunt,
to be his. One arm around him, the other buried deep in her garments,
his eyes closed at the thought of the old days. He feels the
burning pain as the knife pierces his heart.
feels it driving deeper into him, he smiles at her. A sad smile,
knowing the pieces of gold she will get for him are worth more
then his love for her.
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You shadow for your stories.
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