“Master I apologize for such insolence; I will try harder to please you.” Bella’s eyes so fearful of disappointing her new owner, her King, her God.
“You make it so easy, such a timid little girl inside, still shaking wondering if Daddy is going to bend you over his knee and inflict what is deserved but has been long since overdue.”
Master Jimi’s smile of pure sadistic delight beamed, glowed as beautifully as every candle in the room that flickered off the walls, mirrors and marble.
“Master I look forward to your every correction, to be molded, shaped and custom designed for you. For every conceivable desire that your dark soul thirsts for, hungers for, like no other; I want to be her.”
Bella lifting her legs to the sky and washing them from hip to toe, twisting to her side, her ass cheeks pressed together. He relished, taking in every moment of her bath, watching her work her hands between her large round firm sensuous cheeks, cleaning so in depth, making sure every inch, every crevice was washed perfectly for him.
Lying back and soaping her wet aching pussy was by far the most difficult task at hand, so sensitive it was, pure hell tending to every inch inside and out. Unable to cum, so weak she was from lack of nourishment that she leaned her head back. Master Jimi picked her up instantly on her weakened state:
“Don’t worry my precious Bella; I’ll take good care of you. I always take care of what’s mine.”
Jimi reached towards the wall and pulled a needle out with a vile of green liquid, Bella was more than alarmed as it looked identical to anti-freeze;
“Oh God this is it, I knew this was too good to be true.”
Bella bit her lip in horror as the needle went in feeling the liquid enter her body all she could do was hope and wait.
“Your fear surpasses your logic my dear concubine, do you think I would waste the time taking you up here if I intended on killing you? I could easily have done that two floors below, I’ve never been one that enjoys dragging dead bodies around.”
Jimi laughed and waited for the elixir of health to kick in. Within moments Bella felt so alive, as if she had eaten the freshest foods from all corners of the world and they were instantly revitalizing her body with incredible speed.
“Wow Master I feel incredible! I….I….have never felt this much pure untainted energy before.”
Jimi smiled most pleased that her earlier sacrifice of blood was well worth the effort.
“Bella my darling this is your blood, I simply detoxified it of all environmental particles that have been tainted inside your bloodstream due to this disgusting world we now live in. This is you if your body ran at optimal level.”
Bella smiled widely, “Master is this, the reason why you brought me here? I know you earlier referred to me as your latest experiment, but the only version of that word I could imagine was something very similar to that of Hannibal Lector.”
Jimi instantly laughed most amused by the comparison. “As delicious as you are my pet, I’ve long outgrown my days of cannibalism. I don’t quite have the stomach for it anymore.”
Bella replied, “I was referring more to his intelligence Sir.”
“My concubine it is now time for you to rise from your bath.”
Jimi stood and proceeded to help Bella stand as the water slowly drained beneath her pearlescent body. He pressed a button and a stream of water poured from the ceiling gently washing all the soap off of her body. She smelled like a dream, covered in those exotic perfumes, completely reborn. Watching her erotically enjoy each and every stream that touched her naked wanton flesh, the water stopped and she moaned in pleasure.
“Thank you so much my generous, Master. I appreciate all that you have done for me more than you know.” Bella smiled most contently.
“That my perfect concubine is why you are here with me right now. You realize what glory exists inside me and you realize how fortunate you are to serve such glory.”
Wrapping a long plush red towel around her and drying her off from head to toe, he reached behind her and wrapped a floor length satin robe around her bare body. There was a vanity nearby with all of her personal beauty items that she used every day before preparing for a session. Though this time she was not in charge, in control, she had absolutely no power what-so-ever and she loved it.
“There is a box in that closet for you my pet, I would like you to see you in it, and I would enjoy seeing you painted up as beautifully as you usually are at The Scarlet Gardens.”
Bella’s mind flashed back to an entire identity, which was her nightclub that she opened with her depraved family of friends years ago to create a world where she was in control. Where she could expand not only her own horizons into the dark recesses of the human soul but to drag the dark twisted roses of sadism across their exposed bodies making them bleed the prettiest drops of release upon her. A part of her soul ached to know that they would be alright without her, that they would not worry when she didn’t come back now, in the near future or ever again.
“Such expressive eyes my Bella Luna, you cannot hide the fact that you are troubled. Do you forget that your thoughts are exposed to your Master whenever I please?” Bella hesitated.
“You may speak freely my pet.” Master Jimi stood behind her watching her as she sat at the vanity painting her lips and face like a porcelain doll.
“It’s just so hard to let go completely especially when I was unable to choose it. I realize that I built an entire world around me. A fortress that prevented it from ever happening; so I know that it would have taken this extreme of an act to help me to awaken to such blindness but I feel like I have to shut the door before I open another Master. However I do not desire for you to feel unappreciated I will forever be your tribute even though that alone cannot express my gratitude.”
Jimi smiled, “That was beautiful, so honest my Bella Luna. Thank you for sharing your thoughts and feelings with me.” Bella smiled, “You’re welcome Master.”
Her questions unanswered, she was left with a somewhat hollow feeling inside that she desired to fill with her new role in life, as his slave. It felt so natural like a puzzle piece that had been missing a hole that she never noticed but always felt deep within her. He was the key to unlocking the mysteries that she had kept from herself for far too long, never realizing after years of damage caused by a cruel past that she would ever be able to submit to the will of another human being ever again. Approaching her and kissing her gently on the third eye once more leaving her pining for him:
“I desire to see you fully prepared for your master at seven o’ clock, not a moment later.”
Master Jimi’s predatory eyes looked into hers in the mirror while he forced her head back and bit down viciously taking the breath from her lungs once more. “Do not disappoint me.”
Bella quickly turned her head to feel his lips pressed against her cheeks breathing heavily so aroused she knew how difficult it was for him to wait.
“Never again master, never again.” Bella matched her breathing with his anticipation.
Master Jimi walked out of the bathroom and shut the doors behind him. Bella immediately looked up at the clock and saw that she had only an hour and a half to get ready. Instantly she opened the closet door and saw a huge red box with gold wrapping. She was in awe that he knew so much about her yet she knew so little about him but felt closer to him than anybody she ever had before.
Was she losing her mind? What was wrong with her? She shook her head and smiled for once not having a care about it, just following orders, his perfect orders.
The box was overwhelming but the custom made black latex dress that would make Marilyn Monroe faint from sex appeal left Bella in fetish heaven. Instantly her pussy dripped,
“Mmmmm Master you and I are going to get along just fine.”
Smiling and laughing she adjusted the last bit of her lipstick, curled her lashes and pa
inted her eyes into the perfect pointed cat eyes, her eyebrows screamed, I’m ready for business. But her eyes and lips screamed I’m ready to please. Sliding into the latex dress it molded itself perfectly around her hips and ass; she pulled it up over her large supple breasts that now firmly spilled forth out of this perfectly cut couture gown.
“Never ceases to amaze me.”
Bella smiled as she attached the halter top dress around her neck making her breasts stand out even more dangerously than a moment before; pulling the gown down until she felt it hit the floor she then saw the seven inch black patent pumps to go with this stunning gown. Her red painted toes stepping into each heel she felt like a goddess, and couldn’t wait to reveal herself to him. She walked towards the pillow and picked it up feeling as if guided there. Jimi lied in bed smiling looking through her eyes astrally. Seeing her smile in the mirror as she picked up the collar that he made just for her. He waved his hand and the doors opened, her breasts pressed together so tightly so impossibly high, her hips swishing from left to right so full, so ripe and ready to be plucked from the tree of knowledge of good and evil, his exquisite little Lilith.
“Utter perfection my beautiful concubine, I’m so pleased it fits you like a glove.”
Laying back on the pillow covered bed resembling a king; master Jimi and his sizeable erection twitching, bulging full of blood, and waiting for her lips, her hips and every inch of her body. He had watched her for years now, always hidden but in plain sight. He smiled wondering if she even knew that he had been an online friend of his for years, slowly but surely pouring out every last thought innocently assuming that due to his supposed location that they would never meet.
There was always such a secure feeling in being able to tell a complete stranger all of your secrets. Bella would never guess the man dressed from head to toe in heavy latex encasement was now her owner. For years they’d spoken about everything, intimate details that she never told anybody. He was such a comfort to her in so many ways and yet she never saw his face, never knew his real name and it never seemed to matter.
He only desired to inquire, to know and understand a woman like her, and it was the only person that she’d ever came across that was so curious. Such foresight for a sadist, kindness or curiosity wasn’t the reason; it was his desire all along to break the infamous Mistress Bella in as his own personal slave.
“You please your master so perfectly my exquisite Bella Luna. It would satisfy me completely if your collar was on.”
Master Jimi beckoned her with his forefinger and Bella seductively walked towards him.
“As you wish…” Her voice trailing off until she leaned in close inches away from his lips “my king.”
Smiling wickedly he could no longer resist her, he ravenously growled snapped the collar onto her translucent neck and locked it into place. The chain still attached to the center of the collar, the pillow dropped as master Jimi fluidly threw her to the bed forcing his lips against hers.
Unable to control himself for any longer, years had he awaited this moment. He craved it, planned every possible detail of it. Both owner and slave moaning loudly matching each other’s lust with such ferocity that surely it would ignite them both in a blaze of pleasure. His lips all over her face, her neck her chest; and her large supple breasts that were now forced against his face.
As he bit violently into them with no regard for her tolerance, gasping, groaning and moaning, her pussy gushed her sweet juices all over the inside of this latex dress. She was a soaked puddle and she was still dressed! Gripping her hair tight and forcing her to look him into the eyes.
“Look at me! Do you know how long? How many centuries and oceans of time I have searched for you?!”
Bella’s eye’s full of endless adoration, breathing in his eternal words, “I never knew how or if I would ever find you again.”
The flashbacks from their past lives together limbs intertwined, so many lives. So many places all over the world, and still his eyes were the same. His lips, the way he kissed her. His energy that coursed through her as if it was her own.
“I have missed you so much master.” Tears welled up in her eyes, Master Jimi pulled her close by her leash and collar.
“Now that I have found you, I refuse to let you go. The world and all of its women need you here, to soothe the beast within. You have and always will be the only one that has ever understood me. That took me unconditionally entirely as myself. It is the only way to prevent the body count from rising again.”
Bella smiled still in awe that she had found her owner from so many previous lives, “I will never leave your side again, not even in death.”
Kissing him so deeply that his soul melded with hers their heart centers alive and bursting with tantric energy; shooting down to their sex centers and forcing Jimi to rip the dress up over her luscious ass. He clawed his way up her body, screaming and moaning in pain and pleasure she took it all, everything he had to give and more. She refused to have a pain tolerance, she was lost in him completely.
His probing fingers found themselves gripping her sizeable ass and moaning from the feeling of her soft flesh,
“Fuck it’s been far too long since I’ve felt this ass, I need it now!”
Forcing her dress up around her waist he tore her thighs open and brutally forced himself inside her, raping her tight pussy, groaning deeply from how difficult it was to tear into her. Oh how he loved that soaking wet pussy that was just for him. Moaning and gasping sharply as she felt him force his way inside her inch by inch until his hard cock stretched her to accommodate his massive blood engorged cock.
“You are mine once more Bella Luna, who owns this fucking pussy?!” gripping around her waist and finding her clit immediately;
“Who fucking owns this spot ?!”
Bella screamed in pleasure and pain from being stretched hard. Her ass being beaten with a wooden paddle that he impacted so sadistically hard into each cheek while pulling her head back and arching her neck making her look at the ceiling like a cat in heat.
“You do master Jimi! You own that spot! You own this pussy and you own…me…completely!” Bella moaned louder and louder.
“Oh God yes Jimi, fuck I am so close master!”
Instantly he stopped fucking her and eased his fingers off of her clit, moaning desperately wanting so badly to cum. Bella shook her ass at Jimi most mischievously.
“Moves like that will only get you harder spankings.” He proceeded to grip her hair so tight, that tears streamed down her face;
“Ahhhhhhhh!”
Bella cried out as master Jimi began wailing on her ass as hard as he possibly could leaving welts, instant bruises and a trembling slave that learned it’s not a good idea to tempt an already ravenous wolf.
Master Jimi out of breath; cock rock hard and wearing a smile so sinister the devil himself cowered down in submission. He leaned back and proceeded to lie down on the bed.
“You will mount your master, your king, and your God now.” Smiling most pleased “And, you will not stop until I allow you too.”
His tone most carnal Bella instantly spread her thighs flipping her dress around her hips so that he could take in the look and feel of her glorious ass while she rode him as he desired her too.
“Oh god master. So fucking wet; so tight for you. Mmmmm your cock fills me completely, satiating your succubus.”
She took his hard dick and relished in feeling the blood coursing through it, leaning in towards him, “I want you inside me.”
Master Jimi met her words with a possessing kiss flicking his tongue inside her mouth like a serpent, teasing her lips with firm bites and enveloping kisses that took her out of her body instantly. Gripping her hips he pulled her down and instantly her head fell back as she took every inch of his hard prick inside of her.
“Ooohhh God! How I’ve missed you!”
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bsp; Gripping him close to her body his tongue licking all over the black latex as she undid the halter straps around the back of her neck. Her massive tits fell before his face and the ferocity of the lion that hunted within, went into a full blown blood frenzy. Gripping each other’s hair, animalistically fucking so hard, fast and deep that death by orgasm was soon approaching, their eyes connected and he could feel her body constrict. Her moans turned to screams of pleasure, tears of bliss flowing from her face as she rode him harder and faster, deeper and deeper. He plunged his cock into her tight pussy, her juices soaking him; her muscles tightening more intensely but holding back just enough… knowing that she wanted to save it for him.
“Please master, I beg of you with every last ounce of energy I have, May I cum?!” His eyes locked onto hers, she desperately waited for his response.
“Look at me Bella don’t take your beautiful eyes off of me…..Cum with me……now!”
In that moment the entire world, universe for that matter ceased to exist. The only thing that mattered to her was that moment of mutual nirvana, absolute tantric unification that solidified not only their bond from so many past lives shared together, but in this lifetime as well.
The energy was overwhelming so intoxicating that words did not exist. The strength of their bond so unexplainable that the universe itself couldn’t have planned such a serendipitous circumstance, only pain endured through many lives that spanned continents, space and time.
Their energy so intertwined that their breath, heartbeat and reactions were identical and simultaneous.
“Mmmmmm” they both moaned in unison. “My beautiful Bella Luna.” Master Jimi smiled contently. ‘
“My master, my king, my one true God.”
Bella looked at him with endless adoration. Gripping her leash and pulling her in close one last time before rolling her over to his right side and embracing her closely. She laid on his chest feeling his heartbeat slow along with his breath. He then proceeded to utter a name a name that Bella recognized quite vividly.
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