The Pleasure Lord Novels & Stories

Then he pulled out his dick as he positioned it on my pussy hole, circling it around, teasing me. His touch was fire and control, equal parts worship and punishment. And when he slid me closer on the dressing table, I gasped loud, clinging to his shoulders, my hair falling over my eyes. “Look at me,” he ordered. “Look at how you cummed only by my touch. I want you to admit that only I can satisfy your hunger, can make you crave to be touched so badly and never get enough.” I did. “Yes.. Yes, master only you.”

As she was only wearing lingerie, Julianne instinctively pressed herself closer to the shelf. I tried to suppress the surge of desire rising inside me, yet my hand moved almost on its own as I unclasped her bra. "Ah!" She let out a soft cry and looked at me nervously as she whispered, "Don't… I'm scared." I leaned closer. "Did that feel good? Be honest." She stayed silent for a long moment before finally answering in a voice that was barely above a whisper. "It did." She shut her eyes as she said it, and tears slid down her cheeks. "It did feel good. Are you happy now? I'm a slut. You played me like a fiddle, and I actually liked it…"

One could sense he was experiencing undiluted raw pleasured and it was hitting him straight In the skull. The way he moaned to her touch. His whole facial expressions were on fire, changing each time she suck or lick on his diçk, the pleasure have taking over him completely, he is someone that loves being the boss, but the pleasure she’s giving him made him look like a learner, his whole body was vibrating as she kept on sucking on his member with her sugery tongue. She finally take his full length down her throat. “ Argg.. “ He threw his head backwards in raw ecstasy. The pleasure is unimaginable.

Her heart ran out of her chest and all the blood drained from her face. He must know what the reaction means, because he shook his head. "Not a torture session. Actually, this is the only session a slave enjoys." "I'm here to teach you how to pleasure, Lyra. How to take and receive pleasure. There will be...less pain in here." His English was halting as usual. His handsome chiseled face staring at her. Up close, she found out that there's a thin scar running down his cheek too. Just like the King's...but thinner.

Before I leave I slowly peek out of the spy-hole in the bedroom door, just to make sure that porter was gone. We head down to the first bar of the evening, ‘Pleasure Hub.’ It’s a rough looking establishment—an old run down shoe-box sized tavern, nestled between convenience stores and pool halls. Although we expect to end up somewhere a little classier later, it’s the perfect place to get loaded up on cheap booze and loosen up.

It made me sick. He picked the tip of my coat like a tiny piece of rag and flung it off. I was stack naked before him. The excitement in his eyes immediately he saw my body again, was too much for him to hide. He locked his lips and whispered. “When tonight is over, you will remember who your lord is. You will remember to always come here and appease me who is mightier and better than you. You will remember that you are nothing and I am the one who will give you true importance so you must always please me.”

His tight black t-shirt clung to his delicious toned body and his pants showcased his long legs and his face god his face was all hard edges, when I looked at his eyes I gasped he had beautiful emerald eyes which were staring intensely at me. I finally realised that I was just standing there checking him out and the embarrassment hit me. “Are you okay?” he asked and of course his voice was gravelly and rough, couldn’t he have a girly squeaky voice? I just stood there gaping at him when he repeated himself. I finally squeaked out that I was fine and ran away.

He wants her to see him play with her body. Loverina was a bit taken aback when she didn't feel his tongue on her nipples. Honestly, she was enjoying it. She didn't open her eyes because he said so, she opened them to know the exact reason why he stopped. “Huh?” She exclaimed. “Don't close your eyes whenever I'm touching you. You won't know what I am doing or if I want to hurt you. Pleasure can also be a nice target to bring anyone down. You should be alert even when enjoying it. But now, I want you to see everything and then, you won't be able to forget.” His voice was so calm and seducing. And before Loverina would nod, he already had his hand on her boobs and took her nipple into his mout

“Greetings, milord. You and your collateral husband are quite late today. Tardiness is unforgivable in my lord’s eyes.” Connor doesn’t give a damn about his presence; thus, Paul looks at him with an aching ass. “Long time no see, Francisco. I am glad you have a safe trip,” he greets before going inside. A soft melody plays at the piano’s direction. Butler Robert is playing such masterpiece again, but what catches their attention is Lincoln, who is closing his eyes. Robert stops then greets his lord. “Milord, welcome home. Please have a seat with your brother—“

He said with his full attention this time but is still looking at his back. I was speechless for a second, though I am not so sure if that's something he should be proud of. "It's not the forced relationships that became the reason. It's LUST. Have you considered that?" This time I tried to talk back to him. "No. Because unlike you, I do not thirst for sex and do it as an exchange for pieces of information. I'd like to obey, be polite, and be a gentleman that a woman needs." He replied and continued walking downstairs where the ambulance was waiting.