by Nicola Diaz
Then the creaking sound returns, and I am horizontal again. I don’t even try to hold myself up anymore, completely exhausted. I just hang there now, completely exposed, completely at the mercy of this man who seems to have lost his mind. We are getting married tomorrow, I think, and he decides to do this to me. We haven’t even spoken a word to each other since this started, and now I cannot say anything to him. He has broken me, in every possible way, and I can’t say that I don’t like it. There is something about this situation that suddenly appeals to me very much.
He positions himself between my legs, and he goes onto my asshole with his mouth. He sucks hard, so hard that I imagine that he is sucking out the remainder of his seed from me. Then Logan licks my asshole, aggressively, and then drives his tongue inside my tight hole. He fucks me with his thick long tongue, almost angrily. He holds me under my hips, his fingers almost touching my pussy as he lifts my ass towards his mouth. Deeper and deeper his tongue goes, harder and harder too. Then he finds my pussy with his tongue, and licks the surface of my cunt with exceptional care.
Logan digs his tongue into my pussy now, from underneath. I don’t know how he is managing it, but he is doing an excellent job on my pussy. He sucks on my clit, and then drives his tongue into my cunt. Then he licks the surface of my pussy again, before nibbling on my clit. He brings me to a mild orgasm with nothing but his mouth, and then he seems to drink the product of this orgasm directly from my snatch. I have no control over the amount of liquid that I am squirting into his mouth either.
I come up to a diagonal again, and I think for a moment that he is going to release me from this device. He has no intention of doing this though, and he just feeds me three and then four of his fingers. My pussy aches, but there is of course no escape from this invasion. I wonder what time it is, wonder how much time has passed, but there is just no way for me to know this. I wish that he would just take the blindfold off now, so that I can see him, look into his eyes, and see the look of satisfaction on his face.
Suddenly he parts his fingers in my cunt, stretching it in every direction. He seems to be creating space for something inside me, but I don’t know what for. Then he pulls his fingers out of my pussy completely, very quickly again inserting for right back in there. Then he suddenly eases his thumb into me too, introducing it to the party. All five fingers inside me now, near the entrance, start to creep further up my pussy. I don’t think that it is possible for his whole hand to fit inside me, but I am about to be proved very wrong.
When he clenches his fist inside me I cannot breathe. I almost choke on the whole hand inside me now, and he almost laughs. He reaches behind me and creeps towards my asshole with his fingers. Shit, he is tall enough to insert his other fist inside my asshole, and that is exactly what he seems determined to do. He starts to pivot his fist inside my pussy, while inserting two, and then three fingers inside me asshole. His fingers are long, they are lanky, and they enter me with relative ease.
He starts to try for four. This is going to be a struggle. He is determined though, and soon enough his fourth finger is joining the fingers already inside my asshole. I try very hard not to move, feeling almost like my pussy is about to break apart. I focus instead on what is happening in my ass, and as the fifth finger creeps into the space, my ass feels like it is at risk of tearing. There is nothing that I can do but to trust the elasticity of this body part though.
Logan gets all his fingers into my asshole, and he pauses. Then he clenches this fist too, and threatens to pull his hand out of my extremely small asshole. He goes into me again, and it feels like he wants his hands to meet somewhere inside me. He pushes harder and harder, really going for the connection. I cannot think, I cannot breathe, I cannot do anything. I cannot even move my cunt out of the way, because then I am feeding the fist in my ass the fullness of my hole. My ass is no safer, trying to save it meaning that my cunt is fed to the fist inside it.
He fists both by holes, slowly, agonizingly so, but there is just no other way for him to do it. It seems that he is moving his hands inside my by millimeters, this way, and then that. The saliva flows out of my mouth now in a long steady stream, with me trying hard to breathe. It is hard to concentrate on anything now, to focus on anything except what is happening to me. He parts his fingers, and then brings them back together, again forming a fist, again fucking me slowly.
I finally settle into this fisting. I am not sure if it is because I am suddenly relaxed, or if it is just because I am too tired to resist any longer. It could just be that my asshole and my cunt have finally adjusted to the stretch. Whatever it is the hand moving inside my pussy and the one in my ass start at last to feel fucking amazing. Never before has he fisted me, and I have never even thought about this as an option. But now I definitely make a mental note to add it to our lovemaking repertoire.
When he starts to exit my ass I am reminded that his whole hand is in there. Yes, he is pulling out of me slowly, but the stretch is still incredible. Five, four, three, two, one, he exits me, and I am relieved. Then he creeps into my asshole with just two fingers, and finger-fucks my ass with just these two fingers as he slowly starts to move his fingers, one at a time, out of my cunt. He replaces the five with just two in my pussy too and works me towards climax.
I start to see my orgasm approach, and I hope, I pray that he doesn’t stop this time. He digs deep into my cunt, digs deeper into my asshole, and brings me steadily towards climax. Just as I start to cream, he removes the fingers in my ass, and with just these two fingers, joins them to the fingers in my pussy. I cum hard, and I squirt almost like I am pissing. Maybe I am, maybe not. But the orgasm is so intense that I don’t really care what is happening.
He stands up, and after removing the fingers in my pussy, replaces them with his cock. Another unbelievable erection is deep inside me, thrusting against my cunt walls, pushing everything that has just escaped my pussy right back in there. There is nothing left of my cunt, but he doesn’t seem to care. He just thrusts harder and harder inside me, willing himself to an orgasm. It takes forever for him to cum too, and I am not even focused on this now. I am too tired to speak, too tired to think, and definitely too tired to breathe. Breathing is just an involuntary action now, one that I appreciate.
Logan really has massive amounts of energy, obvious in the way he is still obliterating my tender punani after an hour. I cannot believe this, but he is digging deeper and deeper into me, fucking me so hard that again I am lifted further off the ground with nothing but his love-scepter. I feel like I am standing on marshmallows. I feel like I am being invaded by a barge-pole. I never thought that Logan had a big dick before, not by most standards, but what is inside me now is more than a little excessive.
The sweat drips off me now, like I have just come out of the shower. He fucks me steadily for another ten minutes before he cums. Then he puts his fingers in my mouth, his cock still inside me. After a moment he pulls the fingers in my mouth out, and removes the blindfold at last. I look at him, sheer disbelief on my face. I look around the room, a hotel room, not one that I have been in before. I look at the contraption that I am in, and I wonder how the fuck he managed to get it in here without raising more than a couple of eyebrows.
Chapter 5
What on earth has just happened here? I cannot believe it, and I cannot even think that I will be marrying this man in a few hours. The sun has started to come up outside. I know this because I can see it creeping through the slits in the curtain. We have been going for more that twelve hours now, and I cannot believe it. Logan has shown me a side of him that I never ever knew existed. He has revealed in me a side that I had no idea was there.
Logan comes up behind me, and I don’t even try to look back at him anymore. There is no need for me to try and see him, knowing that whatever he is going to do to me will bring me incredible pleasure. I no longer even feel the pain though, strangely enough, as he brings the whip down on my legs again. I feel almost like I am lying on a bed now, fo
rgetting almost completely that I am still suspended about three feet off the ground. I don’t know where Logan gets all this energy from, but he obviously still has a lot of it, because he is shoving his cock into my ass again, putting it all the way in, and pulling it all the way out, repeatedly.
A lot of things are going through my mind now, but then he is fucking my ass furiously, bringing the whip down on my back before wrapping the tassels around my neck and pulling me back hard. I can’t breathe, and I feel like I could pass out at any moment. But I am very aware of his thickness in my ass, so that I know that there is no way that I am going to pass out at all. I close my eyes as he thrusts deeper into me, and I cannot even clench my ass-muscles anymore, from sheer exhaustion.
He doesn’t cum now, and I don’t expect him too. Logan pulls his cock from my ass now and thrusts it directly into my pussy again. He fills me up completely all over again, and I feel like it is the first time. His cock goes so deep into me that I gasp now, not sure if I want him deeper inside me or if I want him to pull out a little and just let me breathe. He has no intention of letting up though, and as he drives his hardness into my now quivering pussy over and over again he brings the whip down on my back with every single thrust. I am suddenly relieved that my dress has a full back.
The whip is again wrapped around my neck, again restricting my airway, and I cannot get any oxygen to my lungs. I know that I cannot fight him, I don’t want to anymore. There are moments that I think that he might kill me, moments where I think that he might actually hurt me, unwillingly, and again I panic. But then the tassels loosen somewhat and I can breathe again, focusing again on the rod that is impaling me deeper and deeper inside my cunt.
I start to think that I might have another orgasm, but I don’t. He pulls his cock from me just before I do though, and I almost hate him for it. I beg for him to fuck me, beg him to bring me to another climax. But he just comes up in front of me now, looks at me in my face, holding my face so that my eyes look at his directly. He seems to be searching for something, something that he finds, because he smiles. I realize that he has seen my complete surrender to him now, and he is happy. He has broken me, in one night, and I am totally at his mercy now.
He puts his lips on mine, and he bites my lip. I almost taste the blood that isn’t there. Then he pulls my tongue from my mouth with his and he bites hard into it. I let him, not really having a choice. He spins the wheel on the side of the suspension device, and I am brought up to an upright position, although my feet are still about a feet off the floor. He looks at me up and down, and I know that he is admiring his acquisition. I know now why he insisted on an early evening wedding, knowing that this was his plan for our combined bachelor and bachelorette parties.
Logan sends for fingers into my pussy and uses his other hand to grab a hold of my throat. He squeezes hard and fingers me even harder. I look at the way that he is looking at me, the look of sudden power in his eyes. The paradigms of power have certainly shifted in our relationship, and I know that this is the tone of our sex-life going forward. He pulls his fingers from me completely again, just before I cum, and I cannot think about what is going on in my pussy anymore, not able to breath. Then, just in time, he releases my throat and sticks his tongue in my mouth.
I want to bite it, but I cannot. I just let him take my tongue into his mouth again, and feel his teeth on it. Then he spits into my mouth and sticks his tongue down my throat again. As he sticks his tongue deep into my mouth he sends his cock into my cunt again with one affirming thrust. He fucks my pussy hard and he fucks me raw. I don’t know if I am cumming, or pissing myself, or bleeding even. I just jerk upwards on each swift stroke and I lose myself into this almost rocking motion. He thrusts into me again and again, pulling himself away from me so that he can pinch my nipples hard with his thumb and forefinger.
This is far from over…and this has been the best night of my life. I relax into this at last, completely surrendering myself to every single one of Logan’s new and intriguing progresses…
THE END
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TAKEN BY THE HIGHLANDER
Taken by the Highlander
(Scottish, Medieval, Historical)
1: Tribes
The young woman stumbled forward in the dense brush of the flatlands of Glenfinnean as though lost. She wore the traditional kilt skirt of her clan, the Andraste. The skirt flies up when she stumbles revealing to him who is watching skin of thigh and glimpse of more. She senses she is being hunted but cannot see him who stalks her. She falls into a clearing and screams. The voice is of a woman in distress. When she falls, her kilt skirt flips over her bare white skin of her bottom. She turns to push herself up and watching eyes can clearly see the folds of a young woman’s pussy. It seems like she is prey. Instead she is bait. Her name is Rachel.
Her stalker appears in the clearing for his prize. He wears the kilt of his clan, the Maelcoluim. It reveals his strong legs covered with hair. Under the thin fabric she can see his erection pushing out through the kilt. Battle is the only way he can achieve that erection. Battle is the only way she can ovulate. This is not a stalking to death. It is a mating ritual. He seeks not to destroy but to fertilize her. His name is Hamish.
Just then he hears the mournful cry of a conch blowing. It is the night vigil of the camp of her clan to the west. He looked to the hills. That was a mistake. The impact to his midsection drove all the air out of his lungs. Rachel was tiny in frame but a skilled Andraste warrior. When Hamish hit the ground, she was on top of him. She pulled up his kilt and grasped the erect penis in her grip firmly.
“I have you now. I am victorious.” She hissed in his ear. But he was able to disregard the firm hold she had on his hard cock. Swiftly he brought his hand under her kilt and directly to the center of her pussy. Her hair was trimmed but not short. He grasped a handful of pubic hair and pulled. Like a wild animal, Rachel arched back and howled with pain. Hamish pushed and rolled her over onto her back. She felt his grip loosen but suddenly his middle finger thrust deeply into her wet pussy hole reaching the deepest regions of her womanhood. Her vagina was wet and ready for first penetration.
She looked up at him not with a look of anger or hatred but of desire. “Defeat me and fuck me.” She said in a low growling tone. Pulling his finger from her hole, he crawled onto her pushing her legs apart with his legs. Her arms slapped up at him landing blows on his chest and face. Finally in one mighty blow, he slapped Rachel hard turning her face toward the good earth. He pulled her arms back and then with his right hand, he grasped her beautiful frilly top and ripped it open destroying the garment.
Pushing her thin shoulders into the grass of the clearing, Hamish fell on her like a hungry animal and began sucking and biting her tits ferociously. His lust took him over. Instinct kicked in and Rachel lifted her legs so her pelvis arched up to take him. His hard cock was ready. It plunged into the Andraste girl and the Maelcoluim young warrior fucked her with a fury. His gasps and moans of pain and passion only fueled his frenzy of sexual want inside her. She felt his long hard phallus fillied her in her deepest places. Suddenly with a moan like an animal, he pushed up and drove his manhood as deep as it would go inside the young warrior girl. With a mighty shout, he released his seed shooting huge loads of cum deep inside the girl as her cervix opened like a flower to take his hot sperm.
Hamish rolled off of his vanquished prize and lay in a daze with the world swimming around him. In that fog, he saw what seemed to be a goddess step from the foliage. She was in the same garb as Rachel but taller and even more stunning. Her long black hair cascaded off of her head and shoulders like a waterfall. Her legs were round and strong and sh
e exuded confidence, power, sexuality and danger. This was the warrior princess Vika. She looked down at the gasping Maelcoluim citizen. Then she reached down and broke from his shirt the badge that identified him. She gave this to Rachel as she scooped her up to carry her back to her people.
2: The Divided Kingdom
In the most remote Highlands location of first century Scotland, the divided kingdoms of Andraste and Maelcoluim lived in hostile harmony. Both kingdoms were warrior civilizations dedicated to military discipline. Maelcoluim was an all-male population and no female was allowed within its borders. Andraste was nation of female warriors every bit as fierce as their male counterparts in Maelcoluim. The only males allowed inside the walls of Andraste were male infants during their suckling period. After that, they were banished to Maelcoluim. Each kingdom was ruled by a single figure. In Maelcoluim it was Prince Baird and in Andraste it was Princess Vita. Baird and Vita were the most notorious and fierce warriors of the combined nations and all feared them.
Each kingdom existed on a separate large plateau accessible only by narrow roads so they were impossible to storm by attackers. If any enemy came up those roads, they were easily destroyed by archers. Between the mountain kingdoms was a lush valley that was shared by the two kingdoms. The only interaction between Andraste and Maelcoluim was for mating. Mating is done by combat. The only way an Andraste can ovulate is from the heat of battle. Similarly, a Maelcoluim warrior can only achieve erection and produce seed is by fighting. The fighting is not for conquest of death. The Andraste must fight to win but to be fertilized, she will be put under submission and inseminated after the battle.
