Thursday, August 13, 2009

Book Two: Fantasies of a Devious Mind.

Chapter One: In the Box.

Velvet:

The first thing I was aware of was the buzzing.
Low, continuous humming coming from somewhere between my thighs.
Sensation...
Focussed vibrations directly on that little button of pleasure known as the clitoris.
I moved my hand to turn it down as the pleasure became too intense, feeling it rock and tickle against those oh-so-sensitive nerves.
Correction- I *went* to move my hand to turn it down...
Except my hand didn't move.
My eyelids slowly swept up, my long, thick, curled lashes lazily revealing my storm green eyes.
Shiny. Transparent. Plastic.
Directly in front of my face, plastic.
I could see nothing and no one in the room I was placed in.
There was a bed, a chair, and some sort of suspension harness hanging from the ceiling.
I tried to move again, and couldn't... Yet there were no physical restraints binding me.
I tried to speak, but the rubber ball gag between my lips muffled sound.
The vibrations built, and I could feel my pussy trembling... aching for release...
My thighs were slick and shiny with my arousal at this point, I could feel it dripping slowly from between those swollen, wanton lips.
My heart was pounding, in both fear and tremendous arousal.
What if I needed to use my safeword?!
What if I needed to use the bathrooom?
What if cramp got- Oh!
Oh what if I needed to cummmmmmm.......?!
The orgasm swept over me, and all the what-ifs disappeared.
Heavenly waves of ecstasy, crashing into my mind,
unable to respond with a cry or an arch of my back...
All I could do was ride those waves, feeling my cunt clench and pulse frantically as that powerful little vibe worked its' magic on me.
I stared helplessly out of the clear plastic window, not seeing the man that had just stepped into view, my molten, needy sex already building up to another mind shattering release...


DancingBear:

I watched as my sweet doll came, unable to stop herself.
Her beautiful eyes spoke volumes where her expression could not, and I felt my cock swell and push against the zip of my pants.
She looked so beautiful, so fragile, so helpless in that doll box.
It had been an ingenious idea, and once I put her in there, I only needed a simple trigger to freeze her limbs in place.
Of course, physical restraint would have worked as effectively...
But there was something delicious about watching her own mind restraining her.
It showed she wanted this.
I could see she was getting ready for another orgasm. Should I let her have it?
I stepped up to the front of the box, forcing her to acknowledge my presence.
Her eyes opened a little wider, pleading, filled with a whores' need.
I smiled, and noticed her thighs tremble as she reached the crest of another orgasm...
"Sleep, Doll," I told her.


Velvet:

Master... He was right in front of me... with wickedness in his piercing blue eyes.
I begged him with my eyes to let me free, to play with his doll...
My clit hummed in time with the vibrator, my muscles tensing, heart thudding heavily as orgasm approached.
I felt it right there...
That overwhelming peak where you reach the point of no return,
and you know what's about to happen...
Blackness.
Body collapsed.
Doll....obeys....Master...........

DancingBear:

Her pretty eyes fluttered closed and her body slumped a little,
trembling as I cruelly withheld it from the orgasm it had so skilfully been creating.
Reaching up to undo the sides of the box, I gently and carefully pulled my little doll out,
and into my arms.
"Puppet strings" I said, "Feel your legs move as I pull you.
Allow yourself to walk with me until I tell you to stop."
She obeyed, as I knew she would.
Slowly, and with patience, I led her to the adjustable table.
Lowering her upper body onto it, her delectable breasts pressing against the leather,
I stretched her arms up to slip into the cuffs.
Straps tightened around her back and waist, and I lowered the second half of the table downward so that she was half standing, half lying.
Strong cuffs gripped her ankles, leaving that glistening pussy on display.
I made a few other adjustments, and smirked, whispering "Fuckdoll wake up" in her ear.

Velvet:

Insane lust gripped my mind.
I was aware enough for a split second to realise that my mouth gag had been removed,
and that my cunt was on display.
Cock!
Master...slavedoll obeys Master... Mmmm... so good.... must suck...
My tongue flicked around the tip, my lips sucking eagerly at his magnificent erection... Obedience... Feels so good... Must obey....
Oh, this was making me so wet... So aroused... Need... Masters' cock... Mmm..... Pleasure him...
My hips squirmed in a futile attempt to impale my empty and craving fuckhole on something big and hard...
Master moved his cock from my mouth, and walked behind me.
I whimpered, needing to please him, needing to obey, needing to suck... to lick...
Something nudged against the entrance to my sex... something cool, soft but firm.
Slowly... Oh so slowly... It began to move...
In...........
Out.............
In..............
Out.............
Fucking my pussy at such a tantalising speed...
Master moved back in front of me and grinned wickedly, his cock nudging against my lips again.
Without a thought, I swallowed half of him into my mouth and began to suck lovingly.

DancingBear:

Looking down at her, one can notice the delicate sheen of sweat on her brow.
The way those wild curls have escaped her carefully groomed hair.
The worshipful look in her eyes as my cock thrusts between those luscious lips, scraping against the silk of her tongue.
I grinned wickedly and pushed a button, the fucking machine beginning to pound her little slavecunt in earnest.
My hands softly stroked through her hair, loving the texture of it against my fingers.
I twisted gently, holding her head as I pushed that hot, throbbing flesh into her mouth, deep....deeper... until I could feel her throat swallowing around the head.
I whispered a word in her ear, and groaned as my own orgasm began to flood through me...

Velvet:

I woke to my slick cunt being fucked.
Fucked hard by a big, hard dildo on a fucking machine that's never going to stop,
never going to slow.
Need...
Pleasure... Obey. Slavedoll obeys Master.
Suck. Lick. Flick. Throb. Being fucked in the pussy.
Face fucked.
Masters' cock thrusting in and out.
Sucking, swallowing his cock with a mindless devotion.
Cock. Obey. Master. Need.
"Cum." He whispered.
My world collapsed- lights flashed behind my eyes, my body threw every last bit of energy it had into this orgasm.
My cunt spasmed wildly around the object rudely thrust inside it.
My mouth swallowed Masters' cum, leaving my mind drugged, dizzy, obedient.
Slavedoll obeys Master...


DancingBear:

I watched as she collapsed, my cum intoxicating her into a mindless sleep state.
I smiled, withdrawing from my little fuckdoll, smearing my cum on her cheeks and lips.
I felt the love blossom in my heart for such an exquisite being.
Time to get her cleaned up and put into her box before next playtime...


Monday, August 10, 2009

Book Two: Fantasies of a Devious Mind.

Welcome to the next book in the Velvet Chronicles!
Thankyou to my readers for enjoying and my lovers for inspiring!

Comments help to motivate me to post, so please feel free to write a little something so that the creative juices keep flowing!

This next book is all about the sexy, erotic, sensual, and twisted fantasies that play in Velvets' mind.
Some of them she's tried... Some of them her lovers whisper in her ear as she orgasms...Some of them she pictures vividly as she's pumping her soaking wet pussy against her favourite toy...

Have fun guessing which is which, and above all ~ Enjoy!

Velvet xoxox

Sunday, August 9, 2009

Book One: Velvet Memories.

Chapter Eight: DancingBear.

Velvet sat on top of her latest victim- ah, subject, with a dreamy smile.
Her teasing, skilful fingers danced over the crimson scratches and bite wounds that marked over half of his body.
In an absent minded tone, she began to reminisce.
Reminisce about that glorious, talented man that had become the centre of her musings lately.

"It began as a hunt.

I had been trawling the internet for a playmate, a little distraction from the doldrums of every day life.
I found him, in a chatroom, and decided that he would have to do.
He was amusing, educated, cute.
I arranged to meet him in a private chat over messenger, intending to woo him, bespell him and use him as my toy.

I played it coy. And shy. And submissive.
Wait! - Submissive?! ...Yes.
I felt submissive to him."

The man beneath her gaped, wide eyed, and Velvet smirked, raking her nails over his sensitive, abused skin.

"However, the balance tipped, and my spirit meshed with his.
We each submitted, dominated, experimented.

Yin, and yang, two halves of a perfect balance, were brought together.
He was an Enchanter of skill enough to match my own.
I was enamoured; he resisted the romance, his shields protecting the inner self.
I opened to him.
My fears, my dreams, my faults, my strengths, my love...
All exposed to him, my very self, the core of my being stripped naked for his gaze.

He opened to me.
Love grew, surrounded us both. Oh! What love...
What a perfect, exquisite feeling. To be so wholly accepted by another.
To yearn to hold them, to please them, to share with them your life, your experiences, your heart.

We became two people embracing one future.
His fate, his life, aligned with mine in an irrevocable way.
He became a treasured piece of my precious soul; I wanted to drink of him, tasting like euphoria.
My thoughts, my plans, my world made space for him, easily and naturally.
I immersed myself in him, filling, drenching myself in his being, that I might feel the intangible quintessence of him.

Long, long moments have I waited to be with him; to be near him.
Something in me soars to a plane of ecstasy when the dream of being together
is forefront in my mind.
I have waited, and will wait for him the rest of my life if need be...
Because between wishes and life lies patience."