Pleasured Meeting

Reaven: ::he tips his head smiling looking along over to her as he noticed the soft blush upon her cheeks he stood from where he was sitting and stepped towards her:: I am fine.. and yourself?

Reaven: ::he took a step closer to her and he moves his hand up gently to her cheek taking it within his hand ever so lightly letting his thumb brush over her cheek slowly:: you are?

Satanica: ::smiles warmly to him:: Satanica, Mistress Satanica ::extends a hand::

Reaven: ::moves his hand down from her cheek slowly.. though he expected her to blush more or be slightly coy his hand slipped to her hand and took it gently then he drew her towards him slowly with ahold of her hand pressing her to his chest his other hand slide up and along to her hair slipping under her hood if she was wearing one:: Reaven.

Satanica: ::indded there is no hood, she is pressed gently to him, a hand resting onhis shoulder and the other on his waits line, again a blush, she knows that man is one she never met, but loves his treatment of greetings:: a pleasure ::soft words with a silken touch::

Reaven: ::he moves his hand gently down along through the strands weaving in and out and slowly tangling and untangling several strands as he moves his other hand to her side softly and he grips gently squeezing her and lifting her up softly:: a pleasure. ::he leans down and kisses her gently through her veils if she is wearing them::

MsSatanica: ::no vails unknown to Gor, but an outfit different then thoses of the FW, his soft lips nearly melted her in his arms and yet almost fainted when his lips touched her silkend lips::

Reaven: ::he smiled as she melted into his arms and gently he draws her to him further against his chest and he leans down his cloak moving along over her body covering her up slowly his hand to her hand slides to her neck and softly tilts her further into the kiss::

Satanica: ::her lips part to taste such sweetness , that in which she responds to such a kiss is unlinke any other kiss::

Reaven: ::he leans her down somewhat and lets his hand to her neck massage lightly as his teeth take her upper lip softly and gently drag down over it::

Reaven: ::he releases her lip slowly then turns her head slowly to the side and moves down deeper into the kiss sliding his tongue slowly along over her lips and then down into her mouth sliding along over her teeth and then over her tongue as he bends her back further::

Satanica: ::her mind is compleatly blank to whice she kisses him in such a sweet giving to that in which she wraps her arms around him::

Reaven: ::he moves her back slowly then he gently lowers her to the ground upon the grass his hand moves down along her body to her bottom gently gripping it and pressing her up into him as he rests one leg inbetween her legs one on the outsides he lets his hand to her neck slip up and through her hair once more as his lips slide over hers gently and he slowly withdraws his tongue::

Satanica: ::she lays there unable to move, her arms slowly lay by her side as her deep blue eyes slowly open::

Reaven: ::he gently squeezes her bottom and moves his other hand up and he lightly brushes it over her bangs spreading them along over her head as he leans down letting his lips find her neck and nip and suckling in a slow trail along her throat::

Satanica: ::she melts as she gives out a soft moan, a hand resting onto of his head lightly::

Reaven: ::he moves his head down along over her collar bone and gently to her upper chest nuzzling along over the silken flesh he finds there his hand slips from her head and down until he moves along to her right breast taking it gently into his hand he squeezes as his hand to her bottom squeezes in the same pattern::

Reaven: ::he kisses down slowly along between her breasts and he pinchs her nipple tugging it out slowly as his hand to her bottom slides up to her other breast and he grips it as equally as he is grasping her other breast::

Satanica: ::moans in pleasure and yet some pain, a gasp as he tuged brough her chest proturding out a bit::

Reaven: ::he tugs the odd fabric from her slowly and down with his strength he slowly rips it.. down the center uncovering her body down to her stomach and then spreads it open as he moves down kissing each nipple softly::

Satanica: ::a moan escapes her lips as his soft lips are placed upon her breats and to which she doesnt know that her garment is riped::

Reaven: ::he gently then nips and suckles at her nipples assaulting them as he rips the satin the rest of the way and spreads it open baring her body to him as far as he knows she wouldnt wear undercloths and he moves his hands along her sides gently he grips her thighs massaging them and pulling her open to him::

Satanica: ::laying ther unable to move to such a man, her legs slowly part as she moans softly a bit more::

Reaven: ::he lets his lips fall once more to her flesh of her upper chest he drifts one hand down along over her stomach he dips it between her legs cupping her pussy slowly and rubbing his fingers down along over her outer folds::

Reaven: ::continues to massage her folds rubbing his palm down into her clit slowly letting his middle finger gently slip between her folds and run up and down over her slit::

Satanica: ::purrs out in pleasure, softly shifting as he back arches just a tad::

Reaven: ::he slowly pushes his middle finger up and into her filling her with it as he kisses up and then he takes her lips once more deeply pressing her down into the grass as he grips her breast securly in his other hand squeezing it tight::

Satanica: ::she moans in extacy through the lips that meets them both, her hands grabing the grass beneth them as feels half way about to pour her juices::

Reaven: ::he presses into the kiss harder taking her upper lip between his teeth securly he softly bites into it gently piercing the skin as his hand to her breast grips the nipple between two fingers and the breast in the rest as he pinchs and squeezes at the same time he slowly slips his finger in and out of her and then gently runs it up along over her clit::

Satanica: ::she takes heaving breaths, not wanting him to stop, moaning in pleasure and some purr::

Reaven: ::he pinchs her clit softly tugging and twisting at it then he increases the pressure and continues to increase it every moment as he does the same to her breast and nipple he holds her lip from her mouth and then tugs down softly raking his teeth over her slightly harder::

Satanica: ::she screams out in pleasure as her jucies slowly flow, her chest heaves as she catches her breath slowly, gripping the grass hard then slowly letting go::

Reaven: ::he lightly nips her lower lip then he moves his hand from her breast his hand to her folds slides along and takes her juices on two fingers.. or at least some of them and he spreads them along up ober her folds and then over her upper mound and in a line over her stomach leaving a glistening trail::

Reaven: ::he moves his hand up and then he slides his two fingers along into her mouth slipping her juices over her tongue::

Reaven: ::he smiles to her softly as he leans back up and slowly he draws her now naked form into his lap covering her lightly with his cloak as he leans to a tree:: greetings.

Satanica: ::slowly she wakes up, rubbing her eyes a bit feeling like she sleeped for hours passing days on end, she looks to him with a blush, softly she speaks:: how did I end up with you?

Reaven: hmmmm I am not quite sure I under stand your question.. ::gently he moves his hand through her hair and tugs at a few strands lightly::

Reaven: you.. came up to me.. and greeted me.. ::he gently slips his hand through her hair ever so lightly he pets her::

Reaven: hmmmm.. I kissed you.. and then.. I brought you to a climax and you came. ::he continues to lightly stroke her hair::

Reaven: ::he.. looks to her.. wondering what happened and why she has forgotten::.. look at yourself.. your nude.

Satanica: ::blinks, she looks at her body, she quickly stood then made a fall and uses his clock to cover herself quickly since being in front of this Gorean male::

Reaven: ::he doesnt let her stand his hands hold her down to his lap siezing her quickly and securing her to his lap:: look to your bara.. and mound.. they werent cleaned of your juices I spread there.

Reaven: you introduced yourself as a mistress.. but you were taken so easily.. you do not seem to have a strong will.

Satanica: ::mumbles:: seems to me you know my weakness and just how to do it so easyly ::looks at him::

Reaven: that is the reason I am a master and why I can control. ::he moves his hand along through her hair he gently lets his other hand slide between her legs caressing up and down over her inner thighs::

Reaven: ::he drives his hand down against her will to her folds and he turns it cupping her folds once more rubbing hard over her clit and mound::

Satanica: ::she takes his wrist to stop:: you can stop that now ::smiles to him::

Reaven: ::he twists his hand and shoves two fingers up into her his thumb crushes down onto her clit painfully hard::

Satanica: ::she lays her head on his chest as she let out a gasp, she slowly pulls her hands away::

Reaven: ::he feels her lay her head down and he grinds his thumb along over her clit as he thrusts his two fingers in and out ramming them into her hard::

Reaven : ::his hand to her hair moves and he takes her shoulder and secures her to him hard and he slows the thrusts down so they are pleasurable and his thumb continues to grind ove rher clit::

Reaven: ::slowly he slides a third finger up into her sliding them along slowly and brushing over her clit lightly now::

Reaven : ::he hears her deep moan and he grinds the fingers into her and then thrusts them still slow along her folds::

Satanica: ::she gasps, now knowing she got herself into this and ended up as a play toy, softly moaning::

Reaven: ::he continues to slide his fingers along into her he slips his fourth finger up into her sliding the entire set along up into her streatched folds and spreading them out slightly then wiggling them and thrusting them once more::

Reaven: ::he slowly slips his thumb into her easing her open.. glad he already made her cum once so her folds are wet and he streatchs her easing her open moment by moment and he slides his fist up into her.. grinding until he gets it past the entrance and buries his large fist up inside of her folds his wrist in her entrace::

Reaven: ::he slowly spreads his fingers out inside of her and he gently begins caressing the inner flesh of her folds::


	/X\istress §atanica \| home Pleasured Meeting \| Part 2 \| Part 3 \| Part 4 \| Part 5 \| The Capture \| Part 2 of Capture \| Part 3 of Capture \| Part 4 \| Love in the mysts Pleasured Meeting Reaven: ::he tips his head smiling looking along over to her as he noticed the soft blush upon her cheeks he stood from where he was sitting and stepped towards her:: I am fine.. and yourself? Satanica: ::still blushing:: I..I am don.. doing fine Sir ::smiles:: Reaven: ::he took a step closer to her and he moves his hand up gently to her cheek taking it within his hand ever so lightly letting his thumb brush over her cheek slowly:: you are? Satanica: ::smiles warmly to him:: Satanica, Mistress Satanica ::extends a hand:: Reaven: ::moves his hand down from her cheek slowly.. though he expected her to blush more or be slightly coy his hand slipped to her hand and took it gently then he drew her towards him slowly with ahold of her hand pressing her to his chest his other hand slide up and along to her hair slipping under her hood if she was wearing one:: Reaven. Satanica: ::indded there is no hood, she is pressed gently to him, a hand resting onhis shoulder and the other on his waits line, again a blush, she knows that man is one she never met, but loves his treatment of greetings:: a pleasure ::soft words with a silken touch:: Reaven: ::he moves his hand gently down along through the strands weaving in and out and slowly tangling and untangling several strands as he moves his other hand to her side softly and he grips gently squeezing her and lifting her up softly:: a pleasure. ::he leans down and kisses her gently through her veils if she is wearing them:: MsSatanica: ::no vails unknown to Gor, but an outfit different then thoses of the FW, his soft lips nearly melted her in his arms and yet almost fainted when his lips touched her silkend lips:: Reaven: ::he smiled as she melted into his arms and gently he draws her to him further against his chest and he leans down his cloak moving along over her body covering her up slowly his hand to her hand slides to her neck and softly tilts her further into the kiss:: Satanica: ::her lips part to taste such sweetness , that in which she responds to such a kiss is unlinke any other kiss:: Reaven: ::he leans her down somewhat and lets his hand to her neck massage lightly as his teeth take her upper lip softly and gently drag down over it:: Satanica: ::a soft responce to that is a soft pur, and a soft light moan:: Reaven: ::he releases her lip slowly then turns her head slowly to the side and moves down deeper into the kiss sliding his tongue slowly along over her lips and then down into her mouth sliding along over her teeth and then over her tongue as he bends her back further:: Satanica: ::her mind is compleatly blank to whice she kisses him in such a sweet giving to that in which she wraps her arms around him:: Reaven: ::he moves her back slowly then he gently lowers her to the ground upon the grass his hand moves down along her body to her bottom gently gripping it and pressing her up into him as he rests one leg inbetween her legs one on the outsides he lets his hand to her neck slip up and through her hair once more as his lips slide over hers gently and he slowly withdraws his tongue:: Satanica: ::she lays there unable to move, her arms slowly lay by her side as her deep blue eyes slowly open:: Reaven: ::he gently squeezes her bottom and moves his other hand up and he lightly brushes it over her bangs spreading them along over her head as he leans down letting his lips find her neck and nip and suckling in a slow trail along her throat:: Satanica: ::she melts as she gives out a soft moan, a hand resting onto of his head lightly:: Reaven: ::he moves his head down along over her collar bone and gently to her upper chest nuzzling along over the silken flesh he finds there his hand slips from her head and down until he moves along to her right breast taking it gently into his hand he squeezes as his hand to her bottom squeezes in the same pattern:: Satanica: mmmm ::she lays there with eye closed, feeling relaxed:: Reaven: ::he kisses down slowly along between her breasts and he pinchs her nipple tugging it out slowly as his hand to her bottom slides up to her other breast and he grips it as equally as he is grasping her other breast:: Satanica: ::moans in pleasure and yet some pain, a gasp as he tuged brough her chest proturding out a bit:: Reaven: ::he tugs the odd fabric from her slowly and down with his strength he slowly rips it.. down the center uncovering her body down to her stomach and then spreads it open as he moves down kissing each nipple softly:: Satanica: ::a moan escapes her lips as his soft lips are placed upon her breats and to which she doesnt know that her garment is riped:: Reaven: ::he gently then nips and suckles at her nipples assaulting them as he rips the satin the rest of the way and spreads it open baring her body to him as far as he knows she wouldnt wear undercloths and he moves his hands along her sides gently he grips her thighs massaging them and pulling her open to him:: Satanica: ::laying ther unable to move to such a man, her legs slowly part as she moans softly a bit more:: Reaven: ::he lets his lips fall once more to her flesh of her upper chest he drifts one hand down along over her stomach he dips it between her legs cupping her pussy slowly and rubbing his fingers down along over her outer folds:: Satanica: mmm ::softly gasps but still doesnt move:: Reaven: ::continues to massage her folds rubbing his palm down into her clit slowly letting his middle finger gently slip between her folds and run up and down over her slit:: Satanica: ::purrs out in pleasure, softly shifting as he back arches just a tad:: Reaven: ::he slowly pushes his middle finger up and into her filling her with it as he kisses up and then he takes her lips once more deeply pressing her down into the grass as he grips her breast securly in his other hand squeezing it tight:: Satanica: ::she moans in extacy through the lips that meets them both, her hands grabing the grass beneth them as feels half way about to pour her juices:: Reaven: ::he presses into the kiss harder taking her upper lip between his teeth securly he softly bites into it gently piercing the skin as his hand to her breast grips the nipple between two fingers and the breast in the rest as he pinchs and squeezes at the same time he slowly slips his finger in and out of her and then gently runs it up along over her clit:: Satanica: ::she takes heaving breaths, not wanting him to stop, moaning in pleasure and some purr:: Reaven: ::he pinchs her clit softly tugging and twisting at it then he increases the pressure and continues to increase it every moment as he does the same to her breast and nipple he holds her lip from her mouth and then tugs down softly raking his teeth over her slightly harder:: Satanica: ::she screams out in pleasure as her jucies slowly flow, her chest heaves as she catches her breath slowly, gripping the grass hard then slowly letting go:: Reaven: ::he lightly nips her lower lip then he moves his hand from her breast his hand to her folds slides along and takes her juices on two fingers.. or at least some of them and he spreads them along up ober her folds and then over her upper mound and in a line over her stomach leaving a glistening trail:: Satanica: ::she lays there feeling some warmth on her belly:: Reaven: ::he moves his hand up and then he slides his two fingers along into her mouth slipping her juices over her tongue:: Satanica: ::doesnt mind the taste as she kisses him sweet and softly:: Reaven: ::he smiles to her softly as he leans back up and slowly he draws her now naked form into his lap covering her lightly with his cloak as he leans to a tree:: greetings. Satanica: ::slowly she wakes up, rubbing her eyes a bit feeling like she sleeped for hours passing days on end, she looks to him with a blush, softly she speaks:: how did I end up with you? Reaven: hmmmm I am not quite sure I under stand your question.. ::gently he moves his hand through her hair and tugs at a few strands lightly:: Satanica: ::she curls up aginst him, feeling somewhat cold:: Reaven: ::he holds her curled to his chest waiting for her to answer:: Satanica: ::softly:: how did I get here? Reaven: you.. came up to me.. and greeted me.. ::he gently slips his hand through her hair ever so lightly he pets her:: Satanica: I kinda remember, but what happen? Reaven: hmmmm.. I kissed you.. and then.. I brought you to a climax and you came. ::he continues to lightly stroke her hair:: Satanica: ::raises a brow:: that I dont remember Reaven: ::he.. looks to her.. wondering what happened and why she has forgotten::.. look at yourself.. your nude. Satanica: ::blinks, she looks at her body, she quickly stood then made a fall and uses his clock to cover herself quickly since being in front of this Gorean male:: Reaven: ::he doesnt let her stand his hands hold her down to his lap siezing her quickly and securing her to his lap:: look to your bara.. and mound.. they werent cleaned of your juices I spread there. Satanica: ::sighs as she slowly relaxes:: Reaven: you introduced yourself as a mistress.. but you were taken so easily.. you do not seem to have a strong will. Satanica: ::mumbles:: seems to me you know my weakness and just how to do it so easyly ::looks at him:: Reaven: that is the reason I am a master and why I can control. ::he moves his hand along through her hair he gently lets his other hand slide between her legs caressing up and down over her inner thighs:: MsSatanica: ::she snaps her legs shut and rests there in his arms:: Reaven: ::he drives his hand down against her will to her folds and he turns it cupping her folds once more rubbing hard over her clit and mound:: Satanica: ::she takes his wrist to stop:: you can stop that now ::smiles to him:: Reaven: ::he twists his hand and shoves two fingers up into her his thumb crushes down onto her clit painfully hard:: Satanica: ::she lays her head on his chest as she let out a gasp, she slowly pulls her hands away:: Reaven: ::he feels her lay her head down and he grinds his thumb along over her clit as he thrusts his two fingers in and out ramming them into her hard:: Satanica: ::gasping in pain as she trys to slip from his arms:: Reaven : ::his hand to her hair moves and he takes her shoulder and secures her to him hard and he slows the thrusts down so they are pleasurable and his thumb continues to grind ove rher clit:: Satanica: ::she lays there in his arms, slowly relaxing:: Reaven: ::slowly he slides a third finger up into her sliding them along slowly and brushing over her clit lightly now:: Satanica: ::she moans deep, never having three fingers in her:: Reaven : ::he hears her deep moan and he grinds the fingers into her and then thrusts them still slow along her folds:: Satanica: ::she gasps, now knowing she got herself into this and ended up as a play toy, softly moaning:: Reaven: ::he continues to slide his fingers along into her he slips his fourth finger up into her sliding the entire set along up into her streatched folds and spreading them out slightly then wiggling them and thrusting them once more:: Satanica: ::she moans softly in pain, griping his shoulder lightly:: Reaven: ::he slowly slips his thumb into her easing her open.. glad he already made her cum once so her folds are wet and he streatchs her easing her open moment by moment and he slides his fist up into her.. grinding until he gets it past the entrance and buries his large fist up inside of her folds his wrist in her entrace:: Satanica: ::moans loudly a bit, griping him in pain:: Reaven: ::he slowly spreads his fingers out inside of her and he gently begins caressing the inner flesh of her folds:: MsSatanica: ::she gasps in pleasure some::