Bountiful Sleeping Beauty

I am starting a new series that will be six or eight Modern Erotic Fairy Tales. One has already been written and I am sure you can figure out which one.

This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. The Series contains BDSM, bondage, exhibitionism, and lots of kinky sex. If you don't like these things then this story may not be for you. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments.

PS - If you have fantasies, ideas, etc for new stories please let me know, that includes twists on existing stories and I will see what I can do. Many of my stories have started out that way. I already have a list of fairy Tales I am writing but if you have a favorite I could maybe include it.

Bountiful Sleeping Beauty

A Modern Erotic Fairy Tale

Chapter 6

During the ride back to the house Emma fell asleep and when they got back to his house Emma was still quivering and almost catatonic. It was during the drive back that Philip discovered the buzzing vibrator the wizard her placed in her bowels. After he removed it, she began to calm down. Philip carried her into the house, drew a hot bath and gently placed her in the bath. He used a soft sponge and lightly bathed her and with the heat, she slowly she came out of her catatonic state and became aware of her surroundings. Her first look at Philip was one deep devotion and love. No one had ever put their life on the line for her before and when she combined everything else, he had done with her and too her since waking up, she knew this was her lifelong mate.

As the love for Philip welled up inside her she found she couldn't speak, the lump in her throat kept her from telling him just how much he meant to her. He excited her, filled her with love, showed her passion beyond her comprehension and scared her with the intensity of her feelings for him. She knew if he ever left her, she would shatter into little pieces, because her heart, mind and body were his to explore, to play with, to love and to cherish.

Emma swallowed the lump in her throat and while staring deeply into his eyes, she temptingly whispered, "Master, I am yours, you own me mind, body and soul. I want to be your fantasy girl and I want you to play out every dream you have with me. You have proven you will always love and protect me, but also give me happiness, joy and you will always push my limits. I want you to know that I love men staring at me, undressing me with their eyes and I see in your eyes that you like me being your gorgeous possession. I will be whatever and whoever you want but the only man I want is you and you forever."

Philip leaned down and kissed her gently, while his hands caressed her tortured body. He lifted her towards him and their kiss deepened while he pulled her against him. His kiss left her lips and traveled over her neck and Emma felt erotic tingles running through her body. She gasped as his lips traveled over her sensitive and enthusiastically ready neck. Philip felt her needy quivering, but knew now was not the time.

He pulled his head away and lovingly whispered, "My darling sub, loving you, protecting you, cherishing you even in our darkest moments is what I will always do as your master. Since I first saw you and after the first time we made love, you have been my fantasy girl, but now I'm in love with you as well. I want us to explore each other's desires, dreams and deepen the bond between us."

Philip lifted Emma out of the tub and gently dried her off begore carrying her into the bedroom and tucking her under the covers. He undressed, joined her, and pulled her into his arms. Emma snuggled tightly and with the safety and security of Philip's arms she began to drift asleep.

Emma woke screaming in the middle of the night filled with nightmares and Philip immediately wrapped his arms around her. He pulled her into his arms, holding and protecting her. He rocked her in his arms until she fell asleep again, but this time he lay down naked holding her in his arms on top of him. Philip barely slept but Emma would continue to snuggle tighter into his arms all night. Her sleep was fitful but as she snuggled on top of him the hairs on his chest teased her nipples and she felt his impressive cock growing against her belly.

Emma squirmed her body against his and in her dream-state, she was pushing his cock between her legs. His arms tightened her against him, and she felt the soaking wet lips of her pussy wrapping around his steely shaft. She slowly began rocking her hips and glorifying the how his shaft cuddled between her pussy lips and caressed her clit, all while her nipples were being stimulated by the hair on his chest.

Emma felt her desire blossom anew and she slowly woke feeling a craving she had only felt with Philip. She wanted him inside her and she wanted him to actually make love to her again and again. Never had she felt this way about a man and her hips began stroking his cock even more until she felt the huge mushroom head of his cock nudging against her pussy lips. In her dream-state his cock slowly parted her pussy lips, slowly spread her pussy lips and his cock slowly pushed inside her. She felt her body tingle, her nipples ache, her pussy was on fire begging for more and her heart pounding in her chest. Her craving dream-state was wild, and it was her dream lover making love to her. But it wasn't a dream-state, and she was really taking his cock inside her.

When Philip woke in the middle of the night, Emma's gloriously naked body was wrapped around his and her soft, delicate form felt elegantly delicious. He felt her nipples nestled in the hairs of his chest, but better still he felt the warm wet lips of her pussy wrapping around the head of his cock and trying to suck more of him inside her.

As much as he promised himself, he wouldn't fuck her tonight, his cock had other plans and was hard as a bar of steel. She was lying sprawled on top of him and his stiff cock was trying to find its way inside her sopping wet pussy or was it her pussy trying to be filled by his cock. Philip thought Emma was asleep, but her engorged nipples were digging holes in his chest and her hips were squirming, slowly taking more and more of his cock inside her. He had kept his word to himself, but she wanted him inside her and she was using her magnificent body to take what she wanted.

Philip felt her glorious body seducing him and he closed his eyes revelling in the feelings. He tried to keep quite as his cock was wrapped more and more in her succulent, silky, wet, furnace. Her hips were slowly writhing and taking him deeper inside her pussy and oh god, it felt wonderful as more of his cock was enveloped by her wet, silky sheath. Then he heard her whimper, "Oh yes, yes, yes." Her lips latched onto his neck as she squirmed, kissed and took more of his cock inside her. Philip was loving all of this, but didn't know what to do. Should he just let her have a way with him or should he take her the way he knew she really wanted?

Philip felt her legs quivering as a climax rippled through her and he knew he needed to take her and show her that he is her master. Since the first time they made love Emma in the midst of her wild, untamed orgasms had become his fantasy. Watching her body thrash, squirm and tremble was the most erotic thing he had ever seen, and he would never tire of taking her there. He had seen many porn movies but no pornstar had ever come close to Emma's wild orgasmic elation. She was his fantasy girl and his private pornstar. He could never get enough of her.

He pulled her head to the side as his lips latched onto hers. At first, she was fearful but his kisses and tongue lashing her tongue quickly showed her he had glorious plans for her. Philip stared into her desire-filled eyes as she sat up, rocking her hips to take him deeper and deeper inside her, all while moaning, "More, more, deeper, harder."

Philip grabbed her full perfectly pendulous breasts in each hand and crushed her nipples as he thrust his hips into hers. Her mouth fell open in a silent scream and her eyes flew open as her whole body rippled with orgasmic perfection. Philip was her dream come true as his lips travelled over her neck and then made the jump to her nipples. She whimpered, "Oh yes, Oh God Yes. More please more."

Her exquisite body writhing over his was turning him on even more, but her pussy pulling him inside her was delicious and her whimpering cries were music to his heart. He wanted, no needed to see her body shuddering in orgasmic jubilation and her face twisted in the kind of erotic pleasure only he could give her. Emma in the midst of orgasmic rapture made him feel like a god bestowing pleasure to the woman that held his heart.

Philip flipped her onto her back as he began to pound his cock against her cervix, crushing her clit and giving her climax after climax. Philip watched as her body spasmed, twisted, and writhed as climax after climax rippled through her. She was so athletically nimble and stunningly beautiful as her body expressed the kind of unbridled passion; she had only known with him. She was indeed his fantasy come true and watching her express the passion he had ignited inside her was a fulfilling his dream.

Emma didn't know what was happening. She had been having a dream about Philip making love to her and somehow, he was inside her doing just that. She had awoken to a climax and was now rushing to her second and third orgasm. Philip was the only man that made her multi-orgasmic and he was proving it in Olympian fashion.

As she had slept on his hard muscular body, she remembered feeling his cock begin to grow and grow, and the bigger it got the more she wanted it inside her. But she thought this was a dream and, in the dream, it filled her like no one ever had, then a massive orgasm woke her up. She knew that she wanted to wake up this way every morning and her first orgasm tonight was glorious, but then he flipped her over and began to drive that monster deep inside her and the kind of orgasms she always read about and could only reach with Philip came true. Her body twisted and writhed with her stomach, hip and leg muscles quivering and knotting with her wild athletic orgasm.

Oh god, she was in heaven as her fingers clawed at his back, her hips lunged to meet his thrusts. Her stomach muscles rippled, while her legs quivered in orgasmic triumph. Never had anything like this ever happened to her, and maybe she had finally found the lover she had always dreamed of. Fireworks exploded behind her eyes, and she lost track of where she was and how many orgasms she had. When Emma came back to earth, she saw Philip hovering above her and his eyes filled with love and passion and his cock still hard buried deeply inside her. She remembered being rocketed into space with endless orgasms and this was the man that took her there.

She was overwhelmed with the passion, the caring, the love this man had given her, and tears of joy poured out of her eyes. Philip watched her disbelief, and her eyes fill with tears and he gently kissed her before he whispered, "This is only the beginning my love." He began slowly rocking his cock in and out of her, building her flames of need once again. Emma gasped and whimpered, "Oh God, More, so much more. Make me your slave."

Philip began to nibble down her neck and then nipples lighting more fires and making every part of her ache for his attention. After her aching nipples and needy clit combined to give her the next orgasm, he slid down her body until his lips began feasting on her clit. Climaxes and orgasms exploded through her body racking her with quivering spasms and rippling seizures. Never had she felt or even dreamed of something like this and she wondered if she was still dreaming.

Even the orgasms he had filled her with before had not come close to these and her mind was lost in the fireworks behind her eyes. Once again, she came back to earth and Philip was hovering above her with his cock sliding slowly in a out of her. Her body and heart ached for more and she knew he was going to give her more. She gasped and whimpered, "Oh God what are you doing to me, whatever it is please never stop. Nothing in my life has ever felt like this and I never want you to stop."

As she begged him for more, he began thrusting his cock deep and hard inside her. Her voice was lost as screams of passion filled the air, until she lost her voice, and her screams were silent gasping gulps in between orgasms. Philip looked into her eyes and knew this was the moment he needed to consume her, to fill her with his seed, to mark her as his. He felt her truly open herself to him, to be desired, to be loved, to be cherished, taken, marked and owned by him. The next orgasm rocked her to the core and Emma passed out never feeling the one thing she longed for, Philip pulsating his seed inside her.

Emma woke with the sun slowly beginning to light up the bedroom. Her body still tingled all over and there was a glorious ache in her body that she had never felt before. Her nipples were still engorged and throbbed beautifully, her pussy still pulsated with tingles and quivers, but it was her heart that felt the love and passion she had never known.

Something happened last night, and Emma felt it deep in her bones, she had been conquered by Philip and now he owned her heart, her soul and her body. She would do anything for him, she would be his fantasy girl, his submissive and his lover. She laid her head on his chest, which she renamed her pillow with a heartbeat and whimpered, "Where have you been all my life?"