I bit into the soft flesh of her breast as I moved myself away from the wall. I still held her with one hand as I fumbled with my pants. I pressed one knee against her womanhood as I kept saying her name over and over again, feeling her hips sway forward each time. I could feel her slick juices on my knee running down and spreading the sweet odor of her in the room.
When I stepped out of my pants I held one wrist in each hand again, using my cheek to turn her head to meet my eyes as I leaned back. "Ana, you belong to me. Ana, I am your master. Ana, would you like to have an orgasm?" Each time I said her name her hips rose to meet mine, brushing against my hardness and clearly trying to slip me inside her. Each time I finished a question I would brush her cheeks with my lips to accentuate the question.
She turned her head from me. "No, I, Yes, you are confusing me! I need to cum!!" She panted as she slammed her lips against mine hard enough to bring a drop of blood.
I wrapped my hands around her thin wrist and slid her up the wall. As I slid her up I let the tip of my tongue brush against her flesh as it passed, touching her neck, the curve of her breast, and a bit of her stomach as it went by. Her body shivered from the new cold spot on the wall and from the tip of my tongue. Her hands were free but she did not even try to resist any more.
As the tip of my hard cock brushed against her dripping lips I began my mantra again. "Ana, you belong to me. Ana, you will obey my every command. Ana, belonging to me is your greatest joy. Ana, I am your master." I said this last part as the tip of my cock passed the threshold of her sex, slowly easing into her.
"Oh god," She moaned into my ear as she writhed against me., "That feels sooo good. That's what I have been wanting all this time."
Her hips bucked against me as I slipped in and out of her setting up a rhythm her body matched. Her hands were against the wall, arms outstretched, palms pressing against the cold hardness as I thrust. She was like an animal, thrusting and biting my flesh; scratching at the wall. Moaning and lost to her ecstasy.
I wasn't much different. I was pumping my hardness into her for all it was worth, feeling the orgasm building inside me.
"Ah," She screamed out as she wrapped her arms around my neck, her fingernails sinking into my shoulders, "I am cumming!"
I pumped harder, panting, running my lips over her hard nipples and biting at them. I felt my orgasm rushing through me like some icy cold lava as I said her name.
"Ana," I grunted, thrusting deep, "I am going to cum!" As the words left my lips I felt the eruption begin.
Ana wrapped her arms around my neck and thrust her hips forward. I could see a smile on her lips. "Yes, master," She moaned as she smiled at me, "Yes!"
Our bodies collapsed to the floor. Both of us were panting heavily. Her hands were at my cheeks as she kissed my lips, my forehead, and my cheeks.
She smiled at me. "I will obey you, master," She said as she continued kissing me, "I belong to you. I will make you happy. I'll do anything you want."
I held her in my arms and thought over the whole experience. The intensity of it all. I didn't mean just the sex, not to underrate it; it was incredible. What had happened that caused her to resist? And was she truly mine now? I would have to get to the bottom of this.
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I had spent several hours going over the subroutine that I had set up in the arcade. I had found a slight flaw in the program that might have made a person receiving the signal be a little reluctant to accept it. I am sure that was what the problem had been with Ana.
I felt small, muscular arms wrap around my neck and hot breath on my ear. "Aren't you about done?" I heard Ana whisper in my ear. She let the tip of her tongue run along my earlobe. "I need you inside me master."
"I am almost finished," I said, still lost in concentration on this programming error. I hated to make mistakes. Ana sighed and walked over to the plush chair sitting across from the desk. She sat down in it sideways, her legs draping over one arm and her shoulders over the other. She was wearing one of my tank tops which she could easily swim in. The cut of the neck line, which fit me fine, plunged revealingly on her. Occasionally, when she turned just right, her breast was fully exposed. She was clearly distracting me. I started to ask her to leave the room so I could concentrate when the door opened. Mara came in, her hair tussled, panic on her face and tears in her eyes.
"Master," She said, her voice cracking, "Something is wrong with mother. She is in her room and I don't know what is wrong with her!"
Ana had jumped from her seat and we helped Mara over to the chair. "I'll go," I said quickly, "Ana, you take care of Mara." Turning to Mara I said, "Mara, listen to Ana. She will help you calm down, do what she says." Turning, I headed for the door.
It took just a minute to make it to Lexi's upper floor room. I burst through the door to find Lexi thrashing on her bed. Her clothing was strewn about the floor and her fingers were gripping her sheets as her hips rose into the air. She was moaning and calling my name.
I called her name and ran to the side of the bed. I took her in my arms but the thrashing continued. "Lexi," I said, trying to soothe her, "its okay. Calm down." I stroked her back slowly, holding her close so she couldn't hurt herself, or me.
"Ma," She said, looking into my eyes, her hair covering half of her face, "Master? I had a terrible dream." The palm of her hand began to run along my thigh.
"It's over now, Lexi," I said, mildly perturbed that this woman could so easily succumb to a dream. "What did you dream about?"
She pressed her lips against my neck as her fingers moved toward my crotch. "I was standing in front of a mirror. I was wearing beautiful clothes, a long red skirt and a black tank top. I had no bra on and I could see my nipples poking through the material. I had a set of gold bracelets on, one on each wrist. My hair hung down my shoulders and I had dark red lipstick on making my lips look even larger.
I began to get excited at the way I looked. I ran my hands along my thighs feeling the material, and slowly pulled up the skirt to expose myself. I wasn't wearing any panties which excited me even more. I let my fingers explore my hot sex. I looked at myself in the mirror, because the thought of watching me touching was even more exciting. And it felt so natural to me.
When I looked into the mirror I was no longer wearing the same outfit. I was wearing a flower print dress. My hair was up in a bun and my lips were wiped clean of my sexy lipstick. My feelings changed, too. I began to feel that sex was bad, evil. When I raised my hands to cover my mouth I noticed the bracelets I had been wearing had joined together. It was like someone had tied me up." Her head rested on my shoulder and her body shook.
What the hell was going on? I thought. Was the programming failing? I gently lifted Lexi from my shoulder so I could look into her eyes. Slowly, staring at her, I said, "Toga."
Upstairs, Ana had a hand on Mara's shoulder. "Don't worry," she said as she ran her hand up and down Mara's arm, "You know how mama is, she will be fine."
"I know she will be fine," Mara said, calming down quickly. Ana stopped rubbing Mara's arm and stepped in front of her. She looked at Mara and the dark haired woman turned her eyes away. "What do you mean, "I know she will be fine"? What is the matter with mother?" Ana asked.
"Mother," Mara began, then lowered her eyes, "I don't want to talk about it."
Ana grabbed Mara's shoulders forcing her to look into Ana's eyes. "Master told you to listen to me and do what I say. Tell me."
Mara jerked like she had been struck. She spoke softly. "Lexi wanted some time with master. She asked me to pretend something was wrong so that he would come to her. Master told me to make mother happy and comfortable. Mother was neither so I had to help her."
"Mara," Ana said, lips turning into a grin, "Master told you to keep mother happy and comfortable? And he told you to do what I say." She stared at her sister, letting her gaze wander.