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Betwixt Worlds

 

 

Lisa was a blithe spirit.  Born in Whitby, she had moved to London despite the objections of her parents.  She lived on an inheritance from her grandmother.  She wanted independence.

She wanted to be her own woman.

 

Lisa was shy, but bold in her wish to be a free woman.  She had no thoughts about sex.  She had read the text of the Marques d

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e Sade and other banded books with explicit sex themes and had thoughts of romantic sex but also raw lustful sex.  However, she had never had sex, as a matter of fact, she had never even been kissed.  She was at odds with herself.  She had extremely lustful feelings.  However, she was embarrassed about how she felt and how her body responded to her thoughts of sex.  She both wanted sex and was repulsed by being that close to a man.  She did not trust men.  She did not even enjoy their company unless it was in an academic setting.  She loved her college work.

 

The only time she gave in to her feelings was when she was alone in her bed at night.  By day, she was the picture of Victorian womanhood, prim and proper.  But, she knew she was a fraud.  At night, it was extremely different.  She gave way to her thoughts, her feelings, and the longings in her loins.  She could not stop herself from touching herself and feeling the wonderful fulfillment of the outcome.

 

With the inheritance, she was not encumbered with the worry of work.  Although she had acquired an advanced education, the late 19th century was still no place for a woman in the “workplace”.  She could be a tutor, a teacher or the like.  Low paying positions at the best.  So, she decided she would live on the money her grandmother had left her and not concern herself with the daily routine of working.

She had enough money to see her through her entire life and she intended it be filled with daily teas, museums, and the pursuits of the gentry.  She deserved it.

 

Her parents were incensed.  But, she cared not.  She was a free woman and she was proud of that and that was the way she wanted it to be.  She was aloof and thought of herself as elite.  The crowd in which she circulated admired and thought of her as educated and clever.  She was witty, humorous and well read.  She was sought after for every party and special occasion, balls and the like.  And, though she was asked by many men to dance and to step out “for the air”, she turned them down.  In her mind, she really did not know why, but she knew there was something else for her.  Something different and more alluring, special and sexually fulfilling.

 

It was at this time in her life she met the countess.  Was she a real countess, she knew not.  She was alluring and exotic, dark and pale with a sexual attraction that was palpable, 

 

She was having tea at a midtown café when the woman, dressed all in black approached her.  She simply asked if she could join her.  Lisa was immediately mesmerized.  Later, she could mot explain her feelings, but at the time, she simply nodded her head. 

 

“Does the tea satisfy you”, she asked.  Lisa thought this an odd question, but replied that it really was not.

 

“What would satisfy you?” she asked.

 

Lisa flushed.  She felt her body tingle all over, her head felt light.  She simply did not know how to deal with this simple question. 

 

The countess, Alexandria, looked into Lisa’s eyes as if she were looking through her.  Her words were sparse but her impact was emphatic.

 

Lisa felt herself being drawn in, into what, she did not know.  She could not find her thoughts the way she normally could.  All she could do was look back into Alexandria’s eyes and lose herself.

 

They spoke for an hour and Lisa bared her soul to the stranger.  The countess seemed to know her.  To know everything about her.  Not just her normal, everyday life, but also her inner being, her soul.

 

Lisa gave leave and left for the powder room.  When she returned the countess was gone.  She felt empty.  She felt as though something had gone out of her life.  She found herself with a tear in her eye.

 

She wandered down the boulevard, and stopped to stare into a window, a window of hats.  She was not really looking at the head ware, she was lost in her thoughts.  When she regained her composure, she noticed a reelection in the window.  It was a man.  A man dressed entirely in black.  A man with eyes exactly like the countess, deep and mysterious.

 

She turned and the man tipped his hat.  He took her arm and she did not resist.  They strolled down the avenue and she was captivated by his conversation.

 

She was taken aback.  He told her he was a count from Romania.  His time there was finished and he was now living in London.  She had met a countess and a count in the same day.  Her head whirled.

And she found his company captivating.  She literally felt as if she were walking on air as silly as that may sound.

 

They turned and strolled down a dark alley way and the streets were suddenly filled with dense fog.  She pulled next to the count and he pulled her close.  Suddenly she felt a cold chill.  She turned to her left to look into the face of Damar, the count, and was stunned, shocked.  His face was suddenly Alexandria’s face, and then it was his face and then her face, then his.  She pulled back………

 

She awoke in her bed.  She was lying on top of the quilt.  She was not wearing her nightgown.  Her head was full of thoughts, but she was not sure what they were.  She had never felt like this before.  It was so numb, but yet so alluring.  Her body was aglow with desire, yet she knew not why.

 

Though her head was thick, she lifted it.  She looked down upon her naked body.  Her breasts had small red marks all over them.  The red marks led down her body to her pubic hair.  She raised her head and looked further.  The red marks, in pairs, were all about her private area and all up and down her inner thighs.

 

She felt afraid.  She sat up.  She examined her pubic area and between her legs and they were covered by the red pair marks.

 

Oh, my god, she thought.  Suddenly an over whelming feeling came over her.  She had no idea what it was but she fell back on her pillows and ran her hand between her legs and then the other hand.  She felt the whelps from the red marks, and then it was there, an orgasm.  Her body rocked and she rolled on her bed.  She was perplexed and confused and then there was black.

 

End of part I

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This is a continuation of Gothic/Argon...i strongly suggest you read part one first. 

My mind is whirling.  i try to put thoughts

> together,

> but my mind just won't focus, i remember my countess

> coming to me.....no....wait...it, it, it, wasn't my

> countess, but i was on fire and simply coul

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d not

> resist. Yes, that, huge wolf cock, sucking it and

> then

> letting him fuck me.

>

> Oh, I'm brought back to reality, the unmistakable

> feel

> of warm piss spraying over my back and what am i

> doing....I'm, I'm ...ah,. .omg, i'm licking up piss

> and wolf cum and my own cum and now more piss.

>

> Wham, back to reality again, it's my mistress behind

> me, she's the one pissing on me and shouting out

> filthy names and beating my ass w/the palm of her

> hand, a sound  echoing through room.  I begin to

> weep

> and whimper and shake, my flesh is crawling and i'm

> so

> afraid.

>

> I hear the shouts continue, how will i ever redeem

> myself in her eyes.  I belong to her and I allowed

> myself to be taken by Argon, now i remember, it was

> Argon.  He seduced me and i let him.  I could not

> help

> it, my mistress had taught me the wonderful love of

> the wolf pack.  Even as i hear the yelling going on

> all around me, i savor the thought of his cock in my

> mouth, drooling his cum, and up inside me and then

> drifting off into a blissful sleep.

>

> My mouth laps up the last of the piss, cum and

> nastiness of the floor and i roll over on my back

> and

> look up into the fiery eyes of my mistress who is

> straddling me. 

>

> "I didn't know, my mistress.  I didn't know", i

> begged.  "Please, please, believe me".

>

> She looks down at me w/pity now.  I could tell her

> mind was turning, wondering how to handle this.  She

> knew Argon had disobeyed her and crossed the line

> into

> her domain and i could be forgiven.  Suddenly, i

> brief

> smile crossed her lips. and she reached down for me.

>

> She swept me up into her arms like i was a feather

> and

> carried me off through the dark, cold castle.

>

> The next few hours are a mist in my mind...i know i

> was bathed and scented and cared for.  As I called

> my

> mistresses name and repeated over and over again how

> much i loved her. then there was sleep again.

>

> I tossed, i awoke, my mistress was beside my bed in

> her robes, my pussy twitched and became inflamed and

> red hot.  My nipples hardened to the point of

> hurting.

>

> i laid over on my back and drew away my gown from my

> throat.

>

> I have never know such lust and desire.  then the

> dark

> shadow descends and i feel the fangs at my throat

> and

> i climax and cum all over myself.

>

> i let out a sign and i moan a deep satisfying moan

> that takes me far away and fills me w/love and

> desire

> at the same time,  longer, longer, she takes  and i

> hear her murmuring as she draws the blood from my

> body.  The blood i freely give.  i want her to have

> it.  she's my mistress and i love he so.

>

> i'd do anything for her.

>

> then she is straddling me as the blood trickles down

> my neck and her robe covers me.  She whispers in my

> ear to feel her asshole , that she has a reward for

> me.  i do as she commands and feel the wet, juicy

> brown reward and lift it to my face.

>

> "Eat, my love.  It will  nourish you",  she gently

> whispers.

>

> i take it in my mouth and it is so good, i swoon and

> look into her eyes.

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My fiancé and I had been together for four years, and had just recently decided to become engaged after he had graduated from college. I was a few years younger than him, so I was still in college. He had started his dream job and things were going very well for us, we even had enough money to buy our own house. The only downside to his job was that he was constantly going on business trips.

 

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line-height: 15pt\">            I was very openly bi, and had a few girlfriends that helped to relieve the loneliness I felt when he was away. One of my favorite girlfriends was Lisa; we had met online and became fast friends. Lisa liked to role-play and she loved to be dominated, and over the past several months of chatting with Lisa I had become quite the little dominatrix. The only problem was that with me living in North Carolina and Lisa living in Texas we had never actually gotten to meet.

 

            My Spring Break from college was coming up and I was really looking forward to spending a week with my fiancé in Cancun. The week before Spring Break, my fiancé called me from work to give me the bad news, his boss had told him that he had to go on a business trip the following week meaning that he would have to miss our Cancun trip. I was very disappointed, but decided to call around to see if any of my girlfriends would like to go with me, but unfortunately they all had other plans. That’s when I had a brilliant idea.

 

I immediately got online to see if Lisa was on and when I saw that she was I sent her a message asking her if she would like to go to Cancun with me. At first she thought that I had thought up a new role-play that involved the two of us in Cancun, but when she realized that I was seriously inviting her to join me on my Cancun trip she was ecstatic. We made all of the travel arrangements, and I rushed out to the post office to have her ticket mailed to her over night.

           

            The rest of the week went by fast and before I knew it I was on a plane headed for Cancun. Lisa was to meet me at the baggage claim area of the Cancun airport. I was a bundle of nerves for the whole flight. The plane landed in Cancun and I quickly checked in and made my way to baggage claim. After waiting for about 30 minutes I was afraid that Lisa had missed her flight when my phone rang, it was Lisa telling me that her flight had been delayed. We decided that I would go on to the hotel and that she would meet me at our room when she arrived.

 

            I got a cab and arrived at the hotel. I checked in with the concierge and explained to him that my roommate’s flight had been delayed and that she would be arriving later.  I arrived in our room and it was beautiful. It was decorated in a tropical theme, with soft white linens, and a balcony with glass doors that gave us a breathtaking view of the ocean. I rolled my suitcase over to the bed and sat down. I decided I would take a little nap while I waited for Lisa to arrive.

 

            What must have been hours later, I awoke to a knocking at the door. I looked out and saw that it was already dark outside. I got up and went to open the door, it was Lisa. She walked in, sat her suitcase down and immediately grabbed me and kissed me passionately on the lips. We stood there, holding each other and kissing passionately, our tongues dancing, juices starting to flow. I pulled away from the kiss and asked, “Wanna take a shower?” and she replied with a nod and a devilish grin.

 

            We went to the bathroom and undressed. Immediately her eyes were glued to my triple D breasts and she couldn’t help her self but to come to me and suck on my nipples. As she sucked on my nipples I reached out and massaged her breasts. Rolling her nipple between my thumb and finger and pinching lightly as she moaned into my chest. Her hot, wet tongue on my nipples was almost more than I could take, I could feel my warm juices running down my leg. I moaned and whispered in her ear, “Let’s get in the shower now.”

 

            I opened the glass door to the huge walk-in shower and turned the nozzle adjusting the water and then stepped in, Lisa followed quickly behind. We wet out hair back and she stood behind me and wrapped her arms around me. She was breathing her hot breath into my neck, licking my neck, kissing my neck and shoulders, as she began to gently massage my breasts and pinch my nipples. Her hands continued down my body until they found my very wet shaved pussy. She began to massage my outer lips and I spread my legs as wide as I could and leaned back into her. She slipped her finger into my slit and moaned into my ear, “Already wet I see”, she then found my very swollen clit and began to rub and tease it and before long I was crying out as I emptied my juices into her loving hand. I turned around grabbed her face and kissed her passionately and said, “Let’s move to the bed.”

 

            We got out of the shower and moved to the king size bed. I sat down on the edge and she got on her knees on the floor and spread my legs wide. She looked up at me and smiled, “I’ve been dying to taste you for months” and with that she dove into my pussy leaving no part untouched. She licked up all my juices and fucked me with her tongue, then she pulled my lips into her mouth and sucked them, she finally realized that I could take no more teasing and pulled my clit into her mouth nibbling and sucking it, as she pushed two, then three fingers into my cunt and fucked me as hard as she could. It wasn’t long until I came again and she drank all my juices.

 

            I fell back on to the bed exhausted and she came and lay down beside me and wrapped her arms around me as I place my head upon her breast. I started to move my hand down to caress her pussy, but she stopped me and said, “You rest now, I can wait, we have all week to unleash our deepest pleasures and explore our darkest fantasies.”

 

TO BE CONTINUED

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*You are in one of the guest bedrooms of my castle, sleeping peacefully.  It is a warm, humid evening.*

 

I open your bedroom door slowly, peering in through the darkness and notice that the moonlight has cast its bright beams in through the window, spotlighting you lying there in a diaphanous nightdress.  The neckline is loose and low and one of your beautiful breasts is exposed.  I sense that familiar feeling of excite

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ment as my vagina contracts and throbs and I want nothing more than to come to you and to cup those breasts in my hands and gently suck the nipples erect.

 

As I move slowly across the room I sense that there is another in the room, I draw air into my nostrils to be able to recognize the scent of this third party, I sense nothing yet I feel and know that there is another present.  I look to you and see that you are stirring so whatever it is, it has disturbed you too.  Your eyes are closed yet you moan gently as if sexually aroused.  I move closer to you and my nostrils flare as your scent hits me hard. It is the smell of raw sex!!  I move yet closer and recognize the strong odour of recent sex.  I ask myself how this can be as you are my guest in the castle and I have yet to sample your delights.

 

Furiously I turn and there, hiding behind the net drapes, I see a shadowy shape.  I race to the window and throw the drapes back.  Sitting there calmly is a large male wolf.  It looks up at me and growls gently, not in threat but in welcome.  Puzzled, I move forward and lean down to stroke him.  He licks my hand and at that point, I recognize him.  It is Argon, the eldest of the young brood of pups born 12 months ago to one of the she-wolves in the pack residing in my forest.  I kneel and whisper to him; “how dare you come here! This is my domain and you well know that in my dark moments I am also the leader, the Alpha male in the pack.”  He calmly licked my hand and said that he had come here to see me but had picked the wrong bedroom.  That he had seen you lying there and in a moment of madness had taken you sexually.

 

Infuriated I stood up and turned to you.  Your eyes were still closed but I knew you were pretending to be asleep.  I flew across the room and dragged you off the bed.  “You sluttish whore” I shouted, “How dare you be unfaithful to me.  I am going to make you sooo sorry for this deceit” I then turned to Argon and screamed at him to get back to the forest and that I would deal with him later.  He looked startled, turned, grizzled quietly and slunk off into the night.

 

I turned back to you. You were huddled on the floor with your arms clasped around your knees and your nightdress held tightly around you.  You appeared to be shivering, your eyes showed fear and a puddle of urine had collected on the floor beneath you.  I walked over to you and shouted at you……………….

 

“Get up you bitch, and lick up every drop of that mess you’ve made on the floor.”  I could see traces of Argon’s spunk in the piss and this must have dripped from your pussy as you sat there pissing yourself in fright.  “Go on; lap it all up until every trace has gone”.  You turned onto your knees and started to lap up the mess.  As you did so I could see the full shape of your ass through the now wet nightdress and it seemed to be beckoning to me.  I stood closer and reached down to touch it.  You jumped with the sudden shock and more piss came from you.  “Look what you have done now you whore?” I shouted.  I raised my arm and brought my hand down hard across your ass cheeks.  The noise of the slap even made me jump.  The SLAP echoed through the room and at that point, my own bladder burst and I pissed on the floor where I stood.  I quickly moved over to you and let it pour all over you, on your back, your hair, everywhere!