Part 4

Reaven: ::he tips his head slightly down as he sat to the bed looking over her form with her head to his lap as he slowly moved his fingers along through her hair as she slept::

Reaven : ::he lets his hand move along from her hair down over her shoulder and slips up under her arm lightly massaging there and down along her upper side::

Satanica: ::sighs and slowly wakes up, wiping tears and sleep from them, she yawns and streaches in the lovly form of hers::

Reaven: ::moves his hand slowly along down to her back and he grips her pulling her to lay on his stomach and his chest he moves his other hand back down through her hair slowly then he pats her bottom lightly::

Satanica: ::was waking up and didnt need that, she curls up on his lap like a kittenand lays there, purring softly then clears her throat of it::

Reaven : ::smiles as he hears her purr and watchs her curl up on his lap he lets one hand move through her hair and the other down along over her back softly his fingers tracing along over her side and her bottom slowly::

Reaven : ::he moves his hand to her bottom and swats her sharply there:: girl greet me with greetings master.

Satanica: eep! ::rubs her bottem, sorry Master ::she sits on his lap and lays her head on his chest::

Reaven : ::nods slowly as he moves his hand from her bottom down and over her thigh gripping it ina strong massage along over her flesh as his other hand still rested to her head:: you are forgiven slave.

Satanica: ::wonder what the grip was to the thigh, but sighs softly and decides to part her milky cream, silk thighs for him in pleasure, hoping it may be what he wantd or not, he silk lips kiss his chin and down his neck and lightly on his chest::

Reaven : ::moves his fingers down as she parts her thighs and slides his hand up between her legs he grips her folds slowly grinding two fingers along her slit and then thrusting them up inside of her holding her there as he continues to pet her hair with his other hand::

Reaven : ::he pulls her up along over him by his grip to her folds as he moves his other hand from her hair at the top of her head down and he grips it hard in his hand and he then sits up pulling her down he positions her on her back to the furs::

Satanica: ::feels like a chained bed slave and lays on the furs, ::closing her eyes she pulls her arms up over her head and spreads out her legs::

Reaven : ::he moves his hand from her hair to her arms and her wrists pinning them together he holds her tight as he lets his other hand move down along her folds his fingers rubbing up and down over her clit as they thrust into her::

Satanica: ::her soft moans somewhat purr as she moves her hips to his fingers, wanting more to not just please her but please him more::

Reaven : ::he then draws his hand out of her folds and he brings it back down as a slap to her folds then he moves from her form and steps down from the bed:: girl.. to my feet.

Reaven : hands up and wrists crossed girl.. ::he moves over and takes up one long cord from the chair near a table as he moves back to her holding it coiled::

Satanica: ::she raises her arms above her head, crossing her wrists and lowers her head as sher lovly fingers are parted::

Reaven : ::he loops the cord around her wrists and ties it once then loops it several more times binding her wrists together tight then he loops the cord down and loops it several times around her under her breasts then down slowly he loops it around on hip and then the other several times as well::

Reaven : ::he then moves the cord down and he slowly loops it around her feet tying them securly at the ankle then he loops the cord through all of the ties and tosses the end over a support beam and then he yanks her up and off of her feet suspending her 4 feet from the floor and tying it off::

Reaven : ::he looks to her and takes a step back.. waiting to see the full range of her reactions once she has been hanging for sometime::

Reaven : ::he moves along over to her and to her side as he moves her head to hang with his hand considering he didnt tie her neck or her hair and he then moves his hand down her spine over the rope and he traces over her skin slowly::

Satanica: master, shes surprised to what you just did ::small smiles:: and is just a tad aching ::she squirms a bit and then trys to hold her self up::

Reaven : ::he smiles slightly as he sees her squirm in the ropes and he waits a moment and then swats her bottom softly again then he moves to the side and slowly draws a walking stick from the corner and he takes the pointed end.. that has been sanded down and clean and slowly he places it inbetween her tightly bound thighs and then to the entrance to her folds slowly he slides it into her::

Reaven : ::he slowly grinds and inserts the stick further into her resting the back of it down inbetween her feet and he then rests it about two inchs into her folds as he draws his hand back and along over her back slowly tracing light lines once more::

Satanica: ::wimpers at the stick and where its placed, her body trimbles and shiver to his touch, her arms ach a bit::

Reaven : ::he moves slowly and he takes another cord and gently he loops it along over under her arms looping it to her upper body and then he ties it up and to the main cord so her main body is supported more::

Satanica: ::her blue eyes watching him, wondering what else he has in store for her::

Reaven : ::he then moves back over to the chair and he crouchs down taking up a box to the side and he opens it and takes out two candles as he walks over to her he places one candle to her arse and the other to shoulder blades balancing them:: do not move.. ::he then takes out a match and lights them both::

Reaven : ::he then takes them both up and tips them pouring the melted hot wax between her shoulder blades and to her bottom letting the wax slide down between her cheeks and down her crack he sets the candles back down after she most likly archs to the wax so they will stick to her::

Satanica: ::archs and squirms to the wax, wincing and moaning as she moves and the wax burning to her skin::

Reaven : ::he then takes out a dagger slowly and places small slits into it so the wax from the candle to her shoulder blades will pour down over her back and down over the sides of her breasts he slits the other so that it will pour down along over her crack and over her pussy and he moves back to the stick.. slowly grinding it into her more::

Satanica: ::moaning deeply and aching from her hold, she squirms and watches the wax and him::

Reaven : ::he then sends the stick into her in several quick thrusts until the smooth wood is pressed in up against her cervix filling her completely... when she moves the wax will spill over her::

Satanica: ::winces as the hot wax is poured on her when she jerked when the stick poked her more::

Reaven : ::he then moves his hand down and along over her side as he moves over before her slowly looking to her he lets his fingers trace to her chin and he tilts her head up looking to her:: slave... cum.

Reaven : slave... do as I command you... and you wont taste the whip more then you will now for intialy disobeying me.

Reaven : ::he moves his hand down to the stick and shovers it up and into her cervix raming it through the small hole and streatching her open:: I gave you a command.

Reaven : ::he slowly grinds the stick in and out of her folds streatching it down and up slowly along over her folds one side then the other so the smooth wood pulls at her spilling wax with each thrust::

Reaven : ::he gently then draws his the stick out of her folds slowly the entire length then he moves out and he places the tip of the stick before her mouth:: girl lick and suckle your juices from the stick.

Satanica: ::turns her head away, not really wanting to after its been that far up the cervix::

Reaven : ::he moves his hand down and takes her chin forcing her mouth open he moves the stick into her mouth roughly and forces it in and then down into her throat forcfully keeping it in even if she chokes then draws it out along over her lips::

Reaven : ::he then moves the stick down and into the corner once more as he moves back over to her and takes the candles from her form and he pours the wax into a pool at her lower back then he blows them out and puts them away as he slowly moves back to the bed and sits watching her hanging there and waits::

Satanica: ::she lowers her head in pain, squirming, wincing as she trys to get out of the bond that hold her inplace::

Reaven : ::he watchs her squirm and he then lays down on the bed propping up his head somewhat and relaxing.. it seemed she didnt think of herself as helpless he would teach her she was::

Satanica: ::she watches him lay down and relax, it torments her as to wanting to lay down, but thinks and wonder if this is a test or something, a tear falls from her eye and she hangs there::

Reaven : ::he then slowly closes his eyes after he sees the tear and streatchs out somewhat yawning slowly::

Reaven : ::he hears her whimper and then he pulls a fur up and covers himself and slowly he drifts off to sleep::


	/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 Part 4 Reaven: ::he tips his head slightly down as he sat to the bed looking over her form with her head to his lap as he slowly moved his fingers along through her hair as she slept:: Satanica: ::puring in her sleep she lays there under the soft silk furs:: Reaven : ::he lets his hand move along from her hair down over her shoulder and slips up under her arm lightly massaging there and down along her upper side:: Satanica: ::sighs and slowly wakes up, wiping tears and sleep from them, she yawns and streaches in the lovly form of hers:: Reaven: ::moves his hand slowly along down to her back and he grips her pulling her to lay on his stomach and his chest he moves his other hand back down through her hair slowly then he pats her bottom lightly:: Satanica: ::was waking up and didnt need that, she curls up on his lap like a kittenand lays there, purring softly then clears her throat of it:: Reaven : ::smiles as he hears her purr and watchs her curl up on his lap he lets one hand move through her hair and the other down along over her back softly his fingers tracing along over her side and her bottom slowly:: Satanica: morring ::streaches:: Reaven : ::he moves his hand to her bottom and swats her sharply there:: girl greet me with greetings master. Satanica: eep! ::rubs her bottem, sorry Master ::she sits on his lap and lays her head on his chest:: Reaven : ::nods slowly as he moves his hand from her bottom down and over her thigh gripping it ina strong massage along over her flesh as his other hand still rested to her head:: you are forgiven slave. Satanica: ::wonder what the grip was to the thigh, but sighs softly and decides to part her milky cream, silk thighs for him in pleasure, hoping it may be what he wantd or not, he silk lips kiss his chin and down his neck and lightly on his chest:: Reaven : ::moves his fingers down as she parts her thighs and slides his hand up between her legs he grips her folds slowly grinding two fingers along her slit and then thrusting them up inside of her holding her there as he continues to pet her hair with his other hand:: Satanica: ::softly moans as he plays with the flower:: Reaven : ::he pulls her up along over him by his grip to her folds as he moves his other hand from her hair at the top of her head down and he grips it hard in his hand and he then sits up pulling her down he positions her on her back to the furs:: Satanica: ::feels like a chained bed slave and lays on the furs, ::closing her eyes she pulls her arms up over her head and spreads out her legs:: Reaven : ::he moves his hand from her hair to her arms and her wrists pinning them together he holds her tight as he lets his other hand move down along her folds his fingers rubbing up and down over her clit as they thrust into her:: Satanica: ::her soft moans somewhat purr as she moves her hips to his fingers, wanting more to not just please her but please him more:: Reaven : ::he then draws his hand out of her folds and he brings it back down as a slap to her folds then he moves from her form and steps down from the bed:: girl.. to my feet. Satanica: ::she quickly falls to the floor and kneels in nadu by his side:: Reaven : hands up and wrists crossed girl.. ::he moves over and takes up one long cord from the chair near a table as he moves back to her holding it coiled:: Satanica: ::she raises her arms above her head, crossing her wrists and lowers her head as sher lovly fingers are parted:: Reaven : ::he loops the cord around her wrists and ties it once then loops it several more times binding her wrists together tight then he loops the cord down and loops it several times around her under her breasts then down slowly he loops it around on hip and then the other several times as well:: Satanica: ::raises a brow watching him:: Reaven : girl.. stand.. Satanica: ::she rises to her feet gracefully standing:: Reaven : ::he then moves the cord down and he slowly loops it around her feet tying them securly at the ankle then he loops the cord through all of the ties and tosses the end over a support beam and then he yanks her up and off of her feet suspending her 4 feet from the floor and tying it off:: Satanica: ::blinks andlooks down and over to him:: Reaven : ::he looks to her and takes a step back.. waiting to see the full range of her reactions once she has been hanging for sometime:: Satanica: ::thinks then has nothing to say:: um......ok Reaven : ::he moves along over to her and to her side as he moves her head to hang with his hand considering he didnt tie her neck or her hair and he then moves his hand down her spine over the rope and he traces over her skin slowly:: Satanica: master, shes surprised to what you just did ::small smiles:: and is just a tad aching ::she squirms a bit and then trys to hold her self up:: Reaven : ::he smiles slightly as he sees her squirm in the ropes and he waits a moment and then swats her bottom softly again then he moves to the side and slowly draws a walking stick from the corner and he takes the pointed end.. that has been sanded down and clean and slowly he places it inbetween her tightly bound thighs and then to the entrance to her folds slowly he slides it into her:: Satanica: ::watches and squirms again, is wet by the action:: Reaven : ::he slowly grinds and inserts the stick further into her resting the back of it down inbetween her feet and he then rests it about two inchs into her folds as he draws his hand back and along over her back slowly tracing light lines once more:: Satanica: ::wimpers at the stick and where its placed, her body trimbles and shiver to his touch, her arms ach a bit:: Reaven : ::he moves slowly and he takes another cord and gently he loops it along over under her arms looping it to her upper body and then he ties it up and to the main cord so her main body is supported more:: Satanica: ::her blue eyes watching him, wondering what else he has in store for her:: Reaven : ::he then moves back over to the chair and he crouchs down taking up a box to the side and he opens it and takes out two candles as he walks over to her he places one candle to her arse and the other to shoulder blades balancing them:: do not move.. ::he then takes out a match and lights them both:: Satanica: ::trys to stay still but lightly shivers:: Reaven : ::he then takes them both up and tips them pouring the melted hot wax between her shoulder blades and to her bottom letting the wax slide down between her cheeks and down her crack he sets the candles back down after she most likly archs to the wax so they will stick to her:: Satanica: ::archs and squirms to the wax, wincing and moaning as she moves and the wax burning to her skin:: Reaven : ::he then takes out a dagger slowly and places small slits into it so the wax from the candle to her shoulder blades will pour down over her back and down over the sides of her breasts he slits the other so that it will pour down along over her crack and over her pussy and he moves back to the stick.. slowly grinding it into her more:: Satanica: ::moaning deeply and aching from her hold, she squirms and watches the wax and him:: Reaven : ::he then sends the stick into her in several quick thrusts until the smooth wood is pressed in up against her cervix filling her completely... when she moves the wax will spill over her:: Satanica: ::winces as the hot wax is poured on her when she jerked when the stick poked her more:: Reaven : ::he then moves his hand down and along over her side as he moves over before her slowly looking to her he lets his fingers trace to her chin and he tilts her head up looking to her:: slave... cum. Satanica: ::she bites her bottem lip softly:: but she dont want to master Reaven : slave... do as I command you... and you wont taste the whip more then you will now for intialy disobeying me. Satanica: but its so hard to cum when something is poking her cervex Reaven : ::he moves his hand down to the stick and shovers it up and into her cervix raming it through the small hole and streatching her open:: I gave you a command. Satanica: ::she gasps but cums solwly and lets a drop or two fall from her:: Reaven : ::he slowly grinds the stick in and out of her folds streatching it down and up slowly along over her folds one side then the other so the smooth wood pulls at her spilling wax with each thrust:: Satanica: ::winces and moans softly, aching as she squirms:: Reaven : ::he gently then draws his the stick out of her folds slowly the entire length then he moves out and he places the tip of the stick before her mouth:: girl lick and suckle your juices from the stick. Satanica: ::turns her head away, not really wanting to after its been that far up the cervix:: Reaven : ::he moves his hand down and takes her chin forcing her mouth open he moves the stick into her mouth roughly and forces it in and then down into her throat forcfully keeping it in even if she chokes then draws it out along over her lips:: Satanica: ::winces through her choking and squirms, trying to pul away:: Reaven : ::he then moves the stick down and into the corner once more as he moves back over to her and takes the candles from her form and he pours the wax into a pool at her lower back then he blows them out and puts them away as he slowly moves back to the bed and sits watching her hanging there and waits:: Satanica: ::she lowers her head in pain, squirming, wincing as she trys to get out of the bond that hold her inplace:: Reaven : ::he watchs her squirm and he then lays down on the bed propping up his head somewhat and relaxing.. it seemed she didnt think of herself as helpless he would teach her she was:: Satanica: ::she watches him lay down and relax, it torments her as to wanting to lay down, but thinks and wonder if this is a test or something, a tear falls from her eye and she hangs there:: Reaven : ::he then slowly closes his eyes after he sees the tear and streatchs out somewhat yawning slowly:: Satanica: ::wimpers softly:: Reaven : ::he hears her whimper and then he pulls a fur up and covers himself and slowly he drifts off to sleep:: Satanica: ::she sighs::