Twisted (Dark Book 1) Page 4

  “She’s very beautiful.” Lacey whispered eyeing Sasha’s enormous tits.

  “Now, Lacey, will you do us the honor of tearing Sasha’s panties from her body so that we may feast upon the glory of her nude body?” I gestured towards Sasha with dramatic flair. I loved giving the crowd a show they’d never forget. I had a tendency for theatrical performance.

  Lacey knelt down before Sasha. Her fingers trembled as she reached up Sasha’s legs grasping the edges of her tiny, lacy panties. Slowly, she eased her panties down her legs as Sasha moved her feet for her to remove them. Obediently, Lacey handed the wet panties to me.

  I held them to my face. Sasha was so wet already. Her panties were soaked. I inhaled her intimate scent. I couldn’t wait to press my face into her wet, throbbing pussy.

  But first I had a show to put on.

  “Now, Lacey, I want you to touch her pussy and tell me if she’s wet enough. If she’s not, we need to sit her down on the chair and you need to lick her pussy until she is.” My cock raged against me.

  Lacey nodded reaching out to touch Sasha’s pussy. Sasha closed her eyes as Lacey’s fingers parted her lips.

  For several minutes, Lacey rubbed Sasha. They were both becoming very aroused as evidenced by their soft moans and Sasha’s nipples were hard.

  “Well, Lacey, is she wet enough?”

  Lacey gazed up at me with big blue eyes. She shook her head.

  “No, sir, she is not. Would you like me to eat her pussy for you?”

  I turned back to the crowd which was getting quite excited.

  “What do you say, ladies and gentlemen? Would you like to see this gorgeous lady lick this beautiful girl’s little pussy?”

  The crowd roared and clapped.

  “Then there’s your answer, Lacey. First, may I ask, have you ever licked pussy before?” I put my arm around Lacey.

  “No, sir, but she’s so sexy I want to taste her.” Lacey was shaking with excitement.

  “That’s a great answer, Lacey. I like your attitude! I just may have to call on you to be a partner for me another night. For now, let us led Sasha over to this chair.”

  Standing back, I had Lacey led Sasha over to a small chair placed next to the throne. Lacey pushed Sasha back into the chair as I sat down next to them on the throne.

  “Now, Lacey, since you haven’t ever done this before, I want you to spread her legs wide open. I want to see your tongue thoroughly lick her pussy. I don’t want you just to merely run your tongue across her pussy. I want you to bury your face in her. I want you to inhale her scent. I want you to devour her delicious pussy. I want you to feel free to squeeze her tits, to touch your own pussy while you lick and to tell me how good she tastes. I want you both to come. When you’re finished, I expect to see your face dripping with her juices. Then I want to kiss you and taste her on your lips. Are we clear, Lacey?”

  She nodded.

  “Then let’s give this wonderful, sexy crowd a show!” With that, I slapped her tight ass.

  Just as I’d requested, Lacey parted Sasha’s legs. Sasha moaned softly as Lacey lowered her head. I watched closely as Lacey’s pink tongue flicked from her mouth. She started gently lapping her tongue against Sasha’s quivering clit which swelled as soon as she touched it. I reached over and squeezed one of Sasha’s big tits. They were absolutely huge. My cock thrust against my pants throbbing and aching.

  “Part her lips with your fingers, Lacey,” I instructed, still holding Sasha’s breast tugging and twisting her nipple. Sasha writhed in the chair as Lacey began feverishly lapping her pussy. I’d picked a wonderful sub for the night. I could tell Sasha was going to be one to remember. My cock ached to fuck her.

  Lacey pulled Sasha’s lips back so that I could see her lick her pink clit. Lacey moaned as she parted her on legs reaching into her own panties to rub herself while she devoured Sasha’s pussy.

  “Remember, Sasha, you must ask for permission to come.”

  “Yes, Sir,” Sasha replied.

  I had to restrain myself from jumping up from that throne and fucking the hell out of each one of them. The crowd was getting aroused rubbing each other while watching. Several of the women had taken their tops off or had them ripped from their bodies by their partners. Others sat by themselves squeezing their legs together as they got more and more aroused. It was truly becoming a scene from Caligula.

  I loved it. So much more was to come!

  As Lacey continued burying her face in Sasha’s pussy, I could see how hot they were both getting. Lacey reached up to squeeze Sasha’s huge tits as they both moaned.

  “Are you going to come, Lacey?” I asked as I noticed her hand drifting back to her own pussy to feverishly rub herself.

  She looked up at me her face glazed with juice nodding.

  “Don’t you come yet, Lacey.”

  As the two of them moaned in ecstasy, I took a wand from the table. I flipped it on and knelt behind Lacey.

  “Take off those panties now,” I commanded her. Quickly, she maneuvered her panties off handing them to me. They were dripping wet. I sat them aside.

  “Thrust your ass out and continue eating her pussy. I want you both to come. Lacey, feel free to slip your fingers inside Sasha. Fuck her little pussy with your fingers.”

  Lacey complied immediately sticking her fine, firm ass out to me. Her pussy was completely hairless the way I liked it.

  Taking the vibrating wand, I pressed it to her aching pussy. She cried out immediately.

  “May I come, Sir?” She begged.

  “Not yet. A few more minutes.” I instructed, rubbing the vibrating wand across her swelling clit.

  “Now, Sir?” She asked her hips shaking as she struggled to control herself.

  As her pussy began to pulsate, I knew she could no longer hold back her pleasure.

  “Come now, Lacey!” I commanded.

  She groaned loudly her cries muffled as she continued to lick Sasha.

  Pressing the wand against her clit, I felt her come again and again.

  Sasha moaned.

  “May I come, Sir?”

  “Not yet, Sasha.”

  I watched Sasha’s body intently as her face contorted with pleasure. She bit her lip to keep from coming.

  “May I come now, Sir? Please.” She begged.

  “Not yet.” I enjoyed making her wait. I leaned forward to peer over Lacey’s head to see if her pussy was pulsating.

  “Please, Sir, may I come?”

  Seeing her pleasure was at its greatest, I gave the order.

  “You may come now, Sasha.”

  Sasha then cried out loudly as she came her tits jiggling as she writhed in the chair.

  “Perfect, ladies! How many orgasms was that for you, Lacey?” I switched the wand off.

  She didn’t reply at first. Her face was still buried in Sasha’s pussy.

  I slapped her ass hard.

  “Lacey! I asked you a question!”

  The crowd fell silent as they watched to see what I would do.

  Reluctantly, Lacey pulled away from Sasha who was shaking from her orgasm.

  “Yes, sir. I came five times, Sir.” Her face was dripping with Sasha’s pussy juice.

  “Excellent, Lacey. Now come to me.” I sat back on the throne as Lacey knelt before me. I took her face into my hands and kissed her deeply tasting Sasha’s delicious pussy all over her face.

  “Did you enjoy that, Lacey? Will you be eating pussy again?”

  Lacey nodded blushing.

  “I loved it, Sir. Thank you for having me, Sir.” I squeezed her tits appreciatively.

  “The pleasure was all mine and Sasha’s. So, do you think she’ll make a good partner, Lacey?”

  “Oh yes. Her pussy is amazing. Please, Sir, you should fuck her good and hard. I’ll be watching.”

  With that, I dismissed her from the stage.

  “Ladies and gentlemen, give that lovely young lady a hand. Now, I shall return to tonight’s main attraction, Sasha.�
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  My cock throbbed with need as I finally allowed myself to enjoy Sasha.

  Rising from the throne, I knelt before herstrumming my fingers across her dripping pussy. She was so soft, so slick with juice.

  “Do you like that, Sasha? Does your pussy ache for me?” I whispered into her ear.

  “Oh yes, sir.”

  “Do you want to feel my cock deep inside you? Do you want to feel me press my cock to your slick, wet lips and push it deep inside you stretching you open?” I ran my hand over her tits.

  “Yes, sir.”

  “Then fucking tell me! Tell the fucking crowd what you want!” I commanded my voice rising dramatically.

  Sasha moaned as I squeezed her tits. Finally, she cried out loudly.

  “I want you to fuck me, Mr. Blackthorne! I want you to fuck me hard, deep, and fast. I want to feel your huge cock stretch me open until I cry. I want to feel your whip against my ass.”

  Applause rose from the audience as I sat back impressed with her fire. I knew I’d picked the right one.

  “You have fire, dear Sasha. I love that. Now, tell me, beautiful girl, do you want to feel my huge cock up that tight asshole of yours? Maybe, perhaps, one cock in your asshole and another in your cunt? Maybe one in your mouth and one in your asshole?”

  Sasha gasped, nodding.

  I pulled her up from the chair and bent her over the leather bench. I ran my hands over her firm, round perfect ass.

  “Do you want to feel my crop against your ass? How many lashes will it take to make you come until your juices run down your legs?” I grabbed a crop from the table and slapped it against her ass. A red mark rose quickly on her flesh.

  “YES! Oh, please, Sir! I want you to lash me again and again. I want to feel your enormous cock inside me!” Her pussy was shining wet as I lashed her a few more times for good measure.

  The crowd went wild cheering and clapping.

  “Tell me, dear Sasha, how you want me to fuck you in front of this cheering crowd. Tell me and them how you want us all to see your beautiful, pink pussy filled with my come. Tell us all how you will suck my cock until I come down your throat. And finally, tell us all how badly you want me to whip you until you come so many times you feel faint.” I stood back gazing at the crowd while rubbing her ass.

  Still bent over the bench, she cried out her whole body shaking.

  “I want you, Sir! I want you to fuck all my holes until I cry. I want everyone to watch you spank me with your whip. I want everyone to watch as you throat fuck me. I will swallow every drop of your come! I want you to fill me with your come and I want EVERYONE to watch!” Her voice shook with effort.

  “Very good, Sasha! Now, ladies and gentlemen, on with the show! Please pay close attention as I will be requesting another audience member to join us shortly.” With that, I turned to Sasha. Pulling her up, I picked her up and placed her on the bench spreading her legs wide.

  “Now, everyone, before I turn ALL of my attention on this gorgeous woman, I want you to see her pretty little cunt. I want you all to come close and take a good look at it as she spreads her pink lips for you. See, how wet and tight she is.”

  I loosened Sasha’s restraints.

  “Show the crowd your beautiful little cunt. I want them all to see what a pretty pussy you have.”

  Sasha opened her legs as wide as she could. Taking her fingers she spread her pussy lips open holding them as the crowd moved towards the stage gazing up her pussy shining wet.

  I smiled wickedly as the crowd came as close as they could to inspect her. Both men and women stared at her beautiful full tits and her wet, pink pussy their eyes widening with interest.

  “That’s it, Sasha. How do you feel with this crowd of nearly a hundred people gazing at your naked body? Looking at your hot, wet pussy?”

  “I love it!” She cried still holding her pussy open.

  “Good. Ladies and gentlemen, how would you like to see me FUCK this beautiful woman? Spank her until she cries?”

  The crowd’s cheers were deafening.

  “You heard them, Sasha. They’re ready for us. Now, please, everyone step back and I will commence with tonight’s scheduled debauchery.” Leaving my theatrics behind for the moment, I turned all my attention to Sasha. My cock was raging at me for taking so long.

  Picking her up, I tightened her restraints until her flesh stood bright red against them. Ensuring they were tight, but not too tight, I then kissed her deeply. Her lips were soft and tasted of strawberries. Normally, I did not kiss a sub when doing a scene for an audience, but there was something special about her. I not only adored her fantastic body, but there was something in her eyes, a touching vulnerability that hit home with me.

  I pushed her down over the bench. Her arms extended in front of her. Quickly, I removed my shirt and suit jacket. The women clapped as I did so.

  “Thank you, ladies, I appreciate that. However, I must request all applause is held until further directed.” In other words, QUIET on the set.

  The crowd, sensing I was about to do something dramatic, collectively held their breath anticipating what was to come.

  Running my hands over her firm, tight flesh, I picked up the crop again.

  I took the crop in my hand and took a hard swing at her ass. The crop made contact with her flesh causing her to jump. Over and over again, I lashed at her feeling each blow making my cock harder. As her flesh raised up with angry red marks, I took care that I did not break any skin. Each time the crop smacked her, she arched her back moaning. The crowd jumped every time they heard the crop smack her flesh.

  After about twenty sound lashings, I rubbed my hand over her smooth skin taking some of the sting out. Her legs shook as I ran the tip of my crop between her legs rubbing her pussy. Pulling it to my lips, I tasted her wetness. I couldn’t wait to just bury my face in her beautiful cunt.

  I stood behind her tracing my fingers over her body. She had several unique tattoos covering her back. One was of a tribal heart and one was of a ram’s head. I wondered what significance they had for her. Bending down behind her, I spread her legs wide pressing my face to her ass trailing my tongue over the lashes I’d made. She moaned softly still holding her hands out before her. The crowd remained silent save for a few women moaning as their partners caressed them.

  With my hands pulling her pussy lips open, I finally got a very close look at her cunt. It was shining wet. Her lips were like delicate beautiful petals. I strummed my fingers across her lightly feeling her shiver. This had to be one of the prettiest pussies I’d ever seen. She also had a tiny bar piercing in her labia. I flicked the silver bar back and forth with my finger as she shuddered. Her pussy became wetter and wetter as I continued probing with my fingers. I loved the way she writhed beneath my touch.

  Suddenly, I was overwhelmed with desire. I thrust my face forward burying it in her wet pussy. I licked and sucked at her clit tasting her juices dripping down my chin. She was so wet and juicy. Licking her pussy was like eating a delicious piece of fruit. I sucked at her lips feeling the piercing with my tongue. I flicked her clit back and forth feeling it swell up hard.

  “May I come, Sir?” she asked, her melodic voice pierced the silence.

  “Please do, Sasha.”

  “Sir, I want to warn you. I’m a squirter. I may get you quite wet.”

  My cock dripped inside my pants. I’d never had any woman actually ‘squirt’ me before. In all of my adventures, I’d never come across one. Or I should say one who could really drench me. The thought aroused me greatly.

  “There is nothing more, dear Sasha, that I would like than to be drenched with your delectable juices.”

  As I continued lapping at her pussy pushing my tongue deep into her hole, I suddenly felt her lurch forward. Her pussy pulsated sharply and then she came all over my face. Her juices showered down upon me. The crowd collectively ooh’d and ahh’d.

  Bathing my face in her sweet juices, I pressed my tongue even deeper into her co
re. I myself nearly came as I realized she’d just ‘squirted’ me. I had never felt or tasted anything like it. This was sheer heaven for me. I shoved my fingers deep inside her. She was so tight on my fingers it made my cock jealous.

  My cock could no longer take the waiting. Normally, I was a very patient man. I enjoyed delaying my gratification, but Sasha was so sexy I just couldn’t take it anymore.

  Standing up, I turned her over. I ravished her body with my hands lavishing attention on her amazing tits. I pressed my face into them sucking and kissing her nipples. I squeezed her tits in my hands feeling the fullness of them. They seemed to swell before my eyes getting bigger and bigger.

  “Sasha, you’re incredible,” I whispered low so no one else could hear me. I kissed her lightly on the neck.

  “Thank you, Sir,” she whispered back her body quivering beneath my touch.

  “I can’t wait to fuck you,” I moaned in her ear before spinning her back around.

  “Ladies and gentlemen, please watch as I slip my cock deep inside her tight hole. I invite you to come closer.” Then I unzipped my pants pulling my hard cock out.

  The ladies ahh’d their appreciation of my size as I took Sasha and placed on her hands and knees on the stage. I wanted the crowd to be able to see as I fucked her good and hard.

  Rubbing the tip of my cock against her wetness, she groaned loudly. Her wrists still bound she was forced to stretch her arms out in front of her.

  “That’s it, Sasha.”

  Then, I thrust forward plunging my cock deep inside her. My balls smacked against her clit. I sank into her deep wet pussy. I felt myself in heaven. In and out, I plunged my cock fucking her hard and fast. I grabbed the length of her hair and wrapped it around my fist driving into her deeper. The crowd remained quiet, but heated as I heard them touching each other and moaning. It was quite common for them to fuck their own partners in unison as I fucked my sub.

  Her long hair felt silky smooth in my fist as I pulled her against me harder. My cock swelled as I felt myself nearing climax. Her pussy convulsed around my cock as I jammed in deeper and deeper. Finally, I felt my orgasm thundering down upon me I came deep inside her filling her to the brim. She cried out loudly as she came.