A Night in the Dungeon - Sex Stories

A Night in the Dungeon

... circular motions. The more he ground the Silver Stallion into her steaming pussy, the more of it she could take. Before long, Marcus was able to stick three-quarters of the dildo into Wendy, his fist (which was wrapped around the base) bumping against her labia with each movement of his hand. The rounded tip teased her g-spot, which was truly her weakness. Her body actually changed colors as she gave in to the overwhelming pleasure Marcus was granting her. Her mouth opened wide, spitting dirty talk as she climaxed. "Oh yes, yes, YES!!! Fuck me, Master Marcus, please fuck me!!!" Wendy cried as she experienced a shattering orgasm. Her pussy muscles clamped down hard upon the Silver Stallion, as though milking it dry. Marcus just let the make-believe cock lie inside her, until she finished the throes of orgasm. When her breathing returned to normal, he withdrew the metallic shaft from her pussy. "You submitted to the Silver Stallion quite well, my pet - now you must clean it!" He held the dildo up to her lips. Wendy eagerly licked her love juices off of the long shaft, until it was totally clean. "Slave Wendy, I sincerely hope you enjoyed submitting to me, as much as I have enjoyed disciplining you." Wendy weakly nodded her head 'yes'. Marcus undid the straps holding her ankles and wrists in place, then took off her blindfold. Wendy felt a soft warm glow, from inside. It was due to the heady combination of searing pain and pure sensual pleasure that she had just experienced, ...

... at the knowing hands of her new master. He helped her off the wooden rack, and let her lean against him as he strolled over to the staircase. "Where are we going now, Master?" Wendy asked softly. "Upstairs, to the washing room, my sweet." It was in the large, ornate bathroom that Marcus and Wendy settled in for a nice, long hot bath. The tub was more than large enough for the two of them. Wendy remarked how good her master's body looked, out of his leather uniform. She felt privileged to wash his naked body with a soap and washcloth, in the tub. Afterwards, they emerged from the hot water, and dried each other off with clean blue cotton towels. Marcus put on a silk bathrobe which was hanging on a peg by the door. He grabbed the 'guest' bathrobe from a cabinet under the sink. Wendy accepted it from him, and d****d it over her nude, freshly-cleaned figure. Marcus turned to face her. He tenderly cupped her chin in his hand. "So beautiful, so young... and so willing!" he mused. Wendy smiled at him demurely. She was falling in love with this man, and so badly wanted him to be pleased with her. Her heart skipped at least two beats when he whispered in his ear that he wanted to "make love until the morning sun raises over two weary, exhausted bodies". She eagerly accepted his erotic invitation, and the two of them went into the bedroom. Marcus' large four-poster bed was rocked to it's very foundations by the seemingly endless carnal interlude Marcus and his new companion enjoyed ...