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Slave Girl: Chapter 38
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I hope everyone is having fun with this story. I know it is moving slow but I am really enjoying just spending time with these characters. As a "Serial" I am not too bothered with reaching the end in a hurry, hope y'all are cool with that.
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I do my best to keep quiet during the tickle attack. My feet twist as my body wriggles as Rosa tickles my soles with a smile on her face. When I can’t take it anymore I cry for mercy and I receive it. I am left panting with tears in my eyes.
Still chuckling I say. “My Lady, respectfully, you are a ridiculous woman.”
She raises her brows in mock offense. “Me? I’ll have you know boy that I am woman of elegance and refinement.” She walks in small circle with immaculate poise and posture, her bobbing big hard boner looking quite out of place in the graceful motion. Turning back to me she gives a bow of her head and a curtsy. “See.”
“I wasn’t complaining.” I say. “I like ridiculous.”
From her curtsy she goes even lower, coming to kneel at the side of the bed. I have to peer down between my arms to see her now as she hovered near my butt.
“Is this ridiculous too?” She asks…just before opening her mouth wide to engulf my entire sack and balls.
“OH!”
“Mmmm.” She hums as she locks her lips around my tender testes. She begins to gently suckle my sack, her strong nimble tongue fondling the nuts.
“Ohhh wow! Ohhh wow!”
Rosa giggles and lets them gingerly fall from her lips. “You like that?” She smooches them.
“Yeah!”
Gently she repetitively rakes her fingers along the sides of my sack as she kisses and nuzzles them, only stopping to pull a dark curly hair from her mouth. “I’m going to have to trim this up.” She titters. “It’s a thicket down here.”
“Yes my Lady.” I whisper as I lay staring at the ceiling enjoying the incredible sensations. “Whatever you wish.”
All at once she gobbles my nutsack once more but with much more force. “Mmrrrmm!”
“OHH!” I flinch.
“Mmmmm.” Like an octopus tentacle her tongue curls all the way around the base of my scrotum and begins to slowly constrict, squeezing my balls further into her mouth.
“Nnnngh.” The tongue tightens riiiiight to the point of discomfort then holds firm. She had me by the balls, literally. My breath is fast and shallow, my fingers grip at her horns but otherwise I stay still as I can. After a moment to let me adapt…she slowly squeezes harder! “HAAAHH!” Then quickly returns to the previous tightness which felt downright merciful now. “Oh gods.”
“Mmmm.” She suckles my balls in her warm wet mouth as her tongue continues to test my limits with occasional squeezes. The wonderful feelings are intense to say the least, almost unbearably so. The family jewels were the most sensitive part of my body and Rosa knew just how to handle them. When she lets them go I am left quivering. “Am I still ridiculous?” She winks.
“You are incredible.” I sigh. I am adrift in a haze of pure bliss. The bondage alone feeling soooo fucking good to say nothing of all of these amazing sensations Rosa was bringing out in me, each made the other better.
“Thank you my boy.” She says as she gives the ropes and my wrists and ankles another once over. “I’m going to untie you now.”
“OHHHH!” I groan and try to pull away from her. “Please no! Please my Lady!”
She chuckles. “We’re just changing position. Settle down baby.” She kisses my foot. “Close your eyes. Focus on the good feelings. Know that your Lady has you, even if you can’t feel the rope.”
I close my eyes and smile. “Thank you.”
I am in a little world all my own as Rosa unties me. As the knots are released and bonds loosened she rubs that joint and extremity to bring full feeling back into it. When the final loop is removed I am momentarily lost, naked and exposed to all of the ills of the world once more. I yearn for the security of bondage again but I remember what my Lady had told me. She was still here. I was still hers. She would look after everything.
With whispered commands and a guiding touch she directs me to lay flat on the bed. Once there she runs her hand all up and down my body, pausing a few times to give me kiss. “By Venus you have a hot body my boy. Ohhh fuck you look so good. I am such a lucky Lady.” She lays on top of me, her soft breasts and hard cock pressing down into me, and I welcome her weight. On instinct my legs wrap around her like a wife around her husband’s. Gently she pushes them back down. “Not tonight. You’re not ready my boy. You can’t handle me yet. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Let me pleasure you.” I whisper. “Use any part of me. My mouth, my hands, my cock, my ass…anything. PLEASE!”
“You need it don’t you?”
“Yes!”
“You need it so bad you can’t bear it?”
“Yes!”
“You want my pleasure even above your own, don’t you?”
“Yes! Oh yes!”
She kisses my cheek. “You are almost there, but not tonight.”
“OHHHH!”
“Stop whining.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Good boy.” She says. “Open your eyes now.” I open them to see her with her chin in her hands looking down at me. “I just wanted to see those lovely eyes.” My face is lit up by the splash of moonlight coming into the room giving Rosa a clear view of my face and eyes. She gazes and, using the pad of a single finger, she traces my facial features with a feather soft touch. “You have no idea how beautiful you are, do you?”
“I’m not beautiful.”
“Oh Quin, you are. You are. If you could only see what I see.” She says softly as her eyes gaze over me. “You are going to make some woman very happy one day. Your children will be as beautiful as you are.” A wistful smile on her face. “And your loyal slave will be there to help care for them. We’ll have a family Quin, a real family. Imagine it.”
“Some woman?” I bristle. “What woman? I don’t want any…”
“Shhhh.” She touches my mouth. “Your Lady will be there with you every step of the way. You’ll always be my boy. Always.” She caresses my face as she studies my reaction to her words. “You’re angry.”
“Yes.”
“You’re hurt.”
“Yes.”
“I’m so sorry.” She kisses me sweetly. “I shouldn’t have brought that up. Forgive me my boy, you overwhelm me sometimes. You make me so…so…happy. I’ve never felt this way before. So much more than…” Her voice fades off as she caresses my face. Finally she says. “I didn’t mean to spoil tonight.”
“Rosa…”
“Shhhh.” She nuzzles her nose against my cheek. “I promise we can talk about that tomorrow, okay? Can we please keep playing tonight?”
I let out breath and then nod. I was not in the right head space to talk about anything right now and I definitely didn’t want to stop.
“Good boy.” She smiles as she begins slowly rocking her hips, causing her big hard dick to slide alongside mine sandwiched hard between our tummies. “Mmm, you’re so hard.”
“You too.” I sigh. Ohhh, this felt nice. The skin of her dick and stomach was so soft and silky smooth. “Rrrrrrr.” She lets out on her sexy demonic rolling growls and licks my chin. She keeps slowly thrusting.
“Ohhh, this feels really nice.”
“Mmm, it sure does baby.” She says. “You’re cock feels so good against mine. They were made for each other.”
“Hohhhh.”
“Don’t cum unless you have permission.” She says firmly. “Understood?”
“Yes my Lady.”
“You don’t have permission.”
“Yes my Lady.” I sigh. “I won’t cum without permission.” Just like that night we cuddled naked together, her saying I didn’t have permission tips something off in my libidinous soul making it all the more likely that I would bust my nut. “Ohhhhh.”
She keeps on grinding against me as she watches me closely. “Your blush is adorable.”
“Thank you my Lady.”
Grind, grind, grind. Cock along cock, sliding between our tight bellies. “Touch my body.” She whispers.
“Wh-where?”
“Anywhere but my cock or pussy.”
Reaching down I fill my hands with her soft plump ass. “Ooo, good choice.”
Grind, grind, grind. She keeps at it. I feel her fine butt flex and relax in my hands as she continues the slowly but steady thrust against me.
“Feel nice touching a woman, doesn’t it?”
“Yes, oh yes.”
“You have nice hands. Big, strong, rough hands. Women like hands like yours.” She gropes my pecs. “Women like bodies like yours.”
Grind, grind, grind. Her shaft slides up and down along mine, it’s length and girth humbling to feel.
“Hoooo.” I let out a hot breath.
“Are you close?” She smirks. “You seem a bit flustered my boy.”
“I’m…okay.” I huff. I was close but my masculine pride was in denial. Rosa didn’t seem the slightest bit perturbed yet.
“Okay?” She grins. “Okay then.”
Rub, rub, rub, rub. Cock on cock, belly to belly.
“Hnnnngh.”
Grind, grind, grind.
“May…may I have permission to…”
“Nope.” She pinches my nose. “No you may not.”
“Mmmmm.” I mewl.
“You are close, aren’t you?” She teases, her smirk becomes a confident smile. “You don’t have permission to cum. You better tell me if you’re close.”
“Ohhhh, yesss!” I gasp in surrender. “I’m close! Stop!”
She giggles and kisses me hard. “You are the most precious thing ever!” Her hips come to rest but she remains on top of me, our dicks tight together but not moving. With an adoring look on her face she watches me struggle to push back my nut. When she was sure I had collected myself again she says. “Hands above your head.” I do as she says. Without moving from where she lay on top of me she reaches along the edge of the bed and grabs the rope. “Wrist over wrist.” She commands and I obey. “Good boy.” She binds my wrists in simple knotted cuffs which left plenty of rope left. The cuffs she affixes to the stout wooden headboard above my head. When I feel myself bound again I let out a sigh of joy. She smiles. “You are such a slut for bondage.”
“I’m your slut.” I say back. “I’ll do anything for you.”
“Awww. You say the sweetest things.” She pushes up off of me and slides down to kneel between my legs, keeping her dick against mine as she settles in. I spread my legs wider. “Wider.” She says, so I do. “All the way up.” I bring my knees up as high as I can. She takes my right leg and pushes it up further so that my thigh came right up along my flank. She holds it there and brings one of the ends of the rope out to the knee and binds it. Taking the other length of rope she does the same with my other leg. With the final lengths she brings them from my knees to tie them together under my back, meaning I couldn’t close my legs even if I wanted to. In the end I am on my back with my wrists cuffed above my head affixed to the headboard and my legs wide and high with my knees also attached to the headboard via a length of the strong rope. I was bound and riding high once more.
“Ohhhhh, thank you my Lady!” I flex and listen to the wooden bed creak. It wasn’t quite as rock solid as the previous bonds, there was far more wiggle room, but I wouldn’t be escaping.
“All tied up and ready to go.” Rosa pronounces. “Now, where were we?”
