~ A rougher and more intense night than before that has GuaiLing scared for unintentionally disobeying her sweet prince who can be cruel. ~
It feels to be held close to my loving prince, but I also fear what he has in mind for us tonight. He had his hands all over my legs and as we bathed together. The feel of his hands running up and down my inner thighs made me wet and eager for his hard attention. My eyes closed to feel the sensation and then he slid one finger in the middle of my flower. He pressed against it and then slid up and down to see how I react.
"Mmmmm... Mmmm... Sire. Mmmmm..."
He smiled and continued to play with my wet spot as I whimper and bite my bottom lip. The touch of his hand on my sensitive areas always makes me melt. I wanted to remove his finger from my budding tip, but that would upset him. Chills run down my back as I fear to disobey him tonight.
"It sounds to me that you are enjoying the attention my finger is giving your little flower bud. You are very wet as you should be."
"Mmmm... Yes, sire. Sire always makes me feel good inside. Mmmm... I want to stay wet for you and pleasure you, sire. Mmmm..."
"Do not worry my sweet, Guai Ling. You will pleasure me to my fullest satisfaction. I will see to it that you do. After all, you do not want me to be unhappy with you, hmm?"
"No. No, sire. I do not want you to be unhappy with me. Sire deserves to be happy all the time."
He had his other hand on my twins and pinching my berries to make me moan. I was very closing to my climax, but knew that it was not up to me to decide. If I ask, he would only make me wait longer and know how close I am to my peak. It was best that I stay quiet and moan for his pleasure.
"It is time for us to go into my private chamber. I am sure you are anxious to please me well."
Then I got up to dry myself with a towel before slipping into a light robe to cover myself. He got up out of the tub and had me dry him with a towel before he slipped into a light robe similar to mine. I could still feel my wetness between my legs.
He put a blindfold on me before leading me around. Instead of walking outside to go to the private chamber as we usually do, we went through a secret wall that led to a long passage way before entering a chamber with a thick, heavy door. I wonder how often he brings his concubines here.
Once inside, he removed the blindfold off of me and ordered me to be on my knees. The chains hanging from the ceiling had hard cuffs covered in leather. He cuffed my wrists to where they were spread out. I saw different devices on the walls that included short, leather whips against the grey, stone walls. There were a few torches on the walls to keep the place lit. The sight of all these things made me feel uncomfortable.
The bed was against the wall and was much wider than the one in his private chamber. There were chains and cuffs on all four sides of the bed. Some water pans were laid on a table near the bed all in a row with plenty of towels of all sizes. I could not identify what some of the stone instruments were that laid on top of a single layer towel. There were also some wooden panels to the side of the bed with levers too. Everything looked very unusual and terrifying to me.
Before I could ask him what all these instruments were for, he ordered me to open my mouth and then inserted his softness in me. The soft, warm fruit of his made my mouth happy. From the sound of his moans, I knew that sire enjoyed every second of my hot and wet attention. Hopefully this will set him in a good mood.
He was close to his climax and wanted relief, but he reframed from giving me the privilege of relieving him. Instead, he put the blindfold back on me so I could not see what he was doing to surprise me. I heard him walking to one side of the chamber then walk back to me and breathed down my back. Then out of no where, he pushed something cold and hard up my back door. It was slim and smooth. I was not in pain, but it felt odd having it in that part of my body. This must be one of those stone instruments that was on that table.
"Enjoy the feel of it. Tonight, you will have the pleasure of being double penetrated. Does that not sound good? You get to be fulfilled with hardness in both sides. You should be grateful for that. All this pleasure comes with a price of course. You can show me your gratitude by relieving me over and over again. I will make you work for every bit of my relief tonight. I know you will enjoy that since you always like to pleasure me."
The chills came back to me again. I feel as if he is testing how well I can pleasure him. The fear of not meeting his expectations was unimagineable. Does he expect me to be in this position all night?
"Do not worry, Guai Ling. You will not be tied here all night. It is more fun to tie you up on the bed. I get the best view there. You know how much I love a good view of your body. Especially your wet flower that longs for my hard attention."
He moved the blindfold up to cover my forehead and looked at my face. I could not help to be in shock and feel vulnerable at the same time. A sly grin came across his face to see me speechless. Then he pressed his semi-hard fruit against my lips.
"You will obey my every word or I shall widen that little, tight spot that has the pleasure of being penetrated at this moment. There are only two others that can be inserted after this first one if necessary. Once those two are used and I become unhappy with you, what is in your mouth will go in there for you to endure and you will enjoy it."
My mind was full of fear to hear those words. I wanted to say no, but he held my head in place to keep me from saying a word. He was ready to show who was in charge at the highest level. I knew that it would be pleasurable if I follow his orders well, but in the past I had found it difficult to hold back from my relief every time sire gives me his hard attention.
Is he trying to even the score by doing this to me? Am I being punished for all those times that I could not hold my relief back? Does he take delight in seeing me this way? Am I the only one he does this to?
He was almost close to his relief again and then pulled himself out of my mouth. I love the sight of his thick, hearty manhood. He held it in his hand tapping the tip of it on my chin.
"You want me to be relieved, yes?"
"Yes, sire. Yes. I want you to be relieved."
"It appears that you do not want me relieved since your legs are not wide open."
I quickly spread my legs open to show the juices running down my inner thighs. He massaged the lips of my flower making me moan.
"Do you deserve all this hard attention in you?"
"Please relieve yourself in me, sire. Relieve yourself. My legs are always open for your pleasure."
"Yes, it is as it should be. Now I shall relieve myself in you."
He positioned the tip of his manhood and slid straight up into my flower. I screamed to his delight feeling how thick and hard he was. It was very hard for me to hold back my relief, but I had to. I could not risk shaking tonight.
"Oooohh... Yes. Aaaahh... Sssss... Mmmm... OOOHH! AAAAAHHH!! AAAHH!! Oooohh... Mmmm..."
I love the sight of his face when he is relieved. It makes me feel good to know he has chosen me to relieve him. I was gasping my breath and smiled at him.
"You should thank me for all that hard attention and wet gift I have given you, Guai Ling."
"Thank you, sire. Thank you for your gift and hard attention. I love them both."
"Yes. As you should. You want to hold on to my cream, yes?"
"Yes. Yes, I do sire. Mmmm..."
"Good. I am glad to hear that."
He then got up as quickly as he could to grab for another one of those smooth, stone instruments and inserted it in me.
"Now you need to hold onto this. You are to keep your legs spread apart the whole time. If it slips out then it means you do not want my cream nor my hard attention. You shall hold it until I allow you to let go. If you disobey me, I shall insert that into your back door."
I turned my head and said, "No. No sire. No."
He then walked to one of the water pans to clean himself off. I was trying very hard to hold onto the long piece of marble shaped to resemble a stiff fruit. It was thicker than the one in my back door. At least twice the thickness and much longer. I shutter at the thought of it going in the back.
Does he expect me to be able to hold it in when I am dripping wet from the start? I do not have control of what my body wants to do every time. He must be testing my endurance to see how long I can hold something in. How long does he expect me to hold this in?
After cleaning himself up, he knelt behind me rubbing my soft cheeks and giving them a good spank. Then he played with the stone tool by gliding it in and out and turning it to get a reaction from me. I could not help to moan.
"Ahhh. You enjoy this tool."
I turn my head and whimpered as he kept playing with the tool. Part of me felt good and the other part of me was worried that the larger of the two will slide out from being too wet.
"I like your soft cheeks. They are smooth, round and bouncy. You do not want them to be whipped, do you?"
"No. No, sire. No. Please, no."
"Hahahaha... They will not be as long as you obey me. I will see to it that your cheeks feel the burning sensation along with your flower if you dare to disobey me. You do not want that to happen, do you?"
"No. No, sire. I do not. I do not dare disobey you. I want you to be happy."
"Good. It is time to give your peaches some attention. Your berries look very lonely."
It feels very nice when ever he covers my berries and licks them with his mischievous tongue. The feeling of bliss goes through my body every time he savors my fruits. I had lost thought of holding on to the tool and suddenly it slipped out of me.
There was dead silence after the tool fell to the ground with a muffled crack due to the thick, creamy coating. Fear was seen on my face. I turned my head continuously, but it was no use. He removed the smaller one and inserted the larger one with force making me scream.
"It looks to me that you want to test my patience. Hmm?"
"Mmmm... No. No, sire. No. Mmmm... I did not mean for it to drop. Please believe me. I did not have the heart to drop that."
He got up to set the smaller one on the table and started to adjust the bed. Then he walked back to unchain the cuffs on my wrist and had me go to the bed. I did so without haste even though my mind was full of fear as to what will happen next.
"Now get on your hands and knees."
Then he cuffed my ankles and wrists that were attached to the chains on the bed. He grabbed one of the short, leather whips and gave me a few good lashes. It was painful and my face winced every time the leather slapped on my aching cheeks.
"Do not worry. I will not leave any scars. There will not be any blood. One thing for sure, you will feel the sting for disobeying me."
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"Aaaaaahhh!!"
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"Aaaaaahh!! No. No, sire. No."
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