· 6 min read
Exploring Desires in the Underground Lair - part 2
‘Damon,’ you say breathlessly as he pulls you onto his lap, ‘what are you doing?’ He smiles wickedly and guides your head towards his lap. ‘I’m going to show you what happens when you watch without permission.’ You feel the warmth of his cock through his pants, and your heart races with anticipation. As he unzips his fly, you can’t help but wonder if this is a test or a reward for joining the society. Either way, you’re eager to find out.
Damon pulls out his hard cock, and you stare at it in awe. It’s thick and long, with veins pulsing beneath the skin. He places your hand on it, and you can feel the heat radiating from him. ‘Go ahead,’ he says, his voice low and commanding. ‘Touch me.’
You do as he says, running your fingers along the length of his shaft, marveling at the silky smoothness of his skin. Your touch seems to excite him even more, and he moans softly as you stroke him.
‘That feels good,’ Damon says, his eyes locked on yours. ‘But I want something else.’ He guides your head towards his cock, and you understand what he wants. You hesitate for a moment, unsure if you’re ready for this, but the desire in his eyes is too much to resist.
You open your mouth and take him in, feeling the warmth and weight of his cock on your tongue. He tastes salty and musky, and you can’t help but wonder how many other women have been here before you. The thought both thrills and intimidates you, but you push it aside and focus on pleasing Damon.
As you bob your head up and down, taking more of him into your mouth with each stroke, Damon’s grip on your hair tightens. You moan around his cock, the mixture of pleasure and pain sending electric shocks through your body. This is what you’ve been craving – the perfect balance of pleasure and pain that only Damon can provide.
Damon pulls you off his cock and stands up, his breathing ragged. ‘Come with me,’ he says, taking your hand and leading you to a nearby table. He bends you over it, your breasts pressed against the cool surface, and lifts your dress to reveal your bare bottom.
You can’t help but shiver as you feel the cool air on your exposed skin. This vulnerable position makes you acutely aware of your own desire, and you can’t wait to see what Damon has in store for you.
He steps back and raises his cane, taking aim at your left cheek. You brace yourself for the impact, your heart pounding in anticipation. The first strike is sharp and stinging, leaving a burning sensation on your skin. You cry out in surprise, but the pain quickly gives way to pleasure as endorphins flood your system.
Damon strikes again, this time on your right cheek, and you moan loudly as the pain and pleasure mingle together. He continues to spank you with his cane, alternating between your cheeks and leaving a trail of red marks in his wake.
With each strike, you feel more and more alive, your body craving the sensations that Damon is providing. You’ve never felt anything like this before – the intense pleasure mixed with the sting of the cane is unlike anything you could have imagined.
As Damon continues to spank you, he leans in close and whispers in your ear, ‘You like this, don’t you? You like the pain and the pleasure together.’ His words send a shiver down your spine, and you can’t help but nod in agreement.
Finally, Damon stops and runs his hand over your reddened skin, feeling the heat radiating from your body. ‘You did well,’ he says, his voice low and husky. ‘Very well.’
He helps you stand up and turns you to face him. Your eyes meet, and you can see the desire burning in his gaze. He leans in and kisses you passionately, his tongue exploring your mouth as if he’s trying to taste every part of you.
As you kiss, Damon’s hands roam over your body, cupping your breasts and squeezing your nipples. You moan into his mouth, the sensations almost too much to bear. He breaks the kiss and looks at you with a hungry expression. ‘I want more,’ he says, his voice barely above a whisper.
Damon leads you to the large four-poster bed in the center of the room and lays you down on your back. He kneels between your legs and begins to undress you slowly, taking his time to explore every inch of your skin with his fingers and lips.
As he kisses his way up your thighs, you can feel your heart racing and your breath coming in short gasps. You’ve never been touched like this before – with such care and precision, as if you’re the most precious thing in the world.
Damon reaches your breasts and takes a nipple into his mouth, sucking gently at first and then increasing the pressure until you’re moaning with pleasure. He switches to the other breast, giving it the same treatment, and you arch your back off the bed, desperate for more.
He chuckles softly and says, ‘I love how responsive you are.’ His words send a thrill through you, and you can’t help but blush at the praise. Damon continues to explore your body, leaving a trail of kisses down your stomach and between your thighs.
You spread your legs for him, eager to feel his mouth on you. He doesn’t disappoint – his tongue dances over your clit, teasing and circling until you’re squirming with pleasure. You can’t believe how good this feels, how much you crave his touch.
As Damon continues to pleasure you with his mouth, he reaches up and grabs a fistful of your hair, pulling your head back gently but firmly. You moan as the pain mixes with the pleasure, the combination sending you into a frenzy of desire.
Damon releases your hair and stands up, looking down at you with a smoldering gaze. ‘I want to mark you,’ he says, his voice rough with desire. ‘Leave my print on your beautiful skin.’
Before you can respond, he grabs his cane and traces the line of your neck with it, leaving a faint red mark in its wake. You gasp at the sensation, both thrilled and terrified by the prospect of being marked by Damon.
He smiles down at you and says, ‘You’re mine now.’ And in that moment, you know it’s true. You belong to Damon, and there’s nothing you wouldn’t do for him.