The punishment part 1
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Lost for days as a girl in tattered silks, she ventures forth. Knowing He will come looking for what belongs to Him. she wonders back in the direction she came, Knowing in the deepest part of her heart and soul, there will be no escape and pendants to be paid. Feeling that some of His ways may frighten her but to Him it is the only way, back in His direction her heart leads her no matter how hard she fights. Deep in frightened thought she continues on. She brushes a loose strand or hair back from her face, showing her sun burned face and wind stretched skin on her lips she hungrily wets her lips to moisten them. As she slightly looks from her trance like state she notices as she walks along a valley of wild flowers.
Tiredly she falls to her knees in exhaustion and brings her hands to her face as she whimpers tears rolling down her face, as she hears a noise she glances upwards and notices a Hawk flying over her. Finally noticing it belonged to Him as she quickly stands realizing it has been following her all the way. She continues her way as she sees brightly colored flowers as she picks them softly rubbing them along her face, as she slides it down slowly against her aching heart and slides it into her satchel.
Climbing what seemed for ever she makes it over a steep grassy hill and looks out over the horizon seeing His castle standing in the far off distance, her heart leaps with mixture of emotions part fear part excitement. She walks on coming to the gates of the court yard running her delicate finger over the squeaky gate, moans in distress to herself as she pushes it open and walks forth entering the castle thru the servants quarters.
Fearing He must know she has returned from her forbidding leavings, she knows in her heart she will now be punished, Running her hands along the cold moist dungeon walls, lighted with candle light, she stops a moment as she finds herself tracing the intricate of the burning candle not focused she burns her finger on the hot dripping wax, she jumps suddenly as she hears the tune of a older tune of music, feeling it fill her soul as she follows what now fills her mind. The music gets louder; her heart seems to be pounding echoing thru her ear's as if taking over her whole being. she rounds the corner looking about she sees a room filled with candle light and a burning fire, cautiously she steps in, kneels to the fire with her back straight staring off into the burning red and orange flames as the music continues to take over her body she slowly softly begins to sway to the music. So fixed on the flames she does not notice that there is a powerful presence has entered, the sound of His boots against the stone cold floor startles her as she jumps back into awareness,
Shivering from fear of what her punishment will be she remains where she is,,,, much to her surprise and shock He kneels behind her His thighs spread wide around her, His arms protectively surrounding her in His warm. His warm soothing breath breathing on her neck as she tilts her head to one side, letting out a soft moan as she attempts to pull free, only making His grasp on her only tighten more.
Feeling it was of no use to fight Him she begins to relax into His warm inviting body as He pulls her to Him into His lap curling up around her laying on T/their sides ever so protective He leans slightly forward whispering into her ear the words she has only dreamed of.........................her heart begins to soar high on the clouds of heaven.
Then as a sharp piercing agonizing pain struck her as He bit down firmly on her ear, you are mine and thy punishment will come when the sun reaches the sky. Tonight W/we rest together thinking back on the days actions. Feeling His strong caring heart beat she moans softly Yes Master as she closes her eyes and lets sleep take over. Sleeping protectively in His arms......
Stirring slightly from His warm breath touching the loose strands of her curls aganst her nape,She smiles warmly as she stretches ever so slight up tighter aganst His sleeping form. Opening her dark eye's to the bright golden sun rising from it's night's slumber, feeling His arm tighten around her waist as she moves she feel's His hardness grow and a slight acking moan excape thru her full lip's. As His hands roam over her warm curves she realizes He as well stir's from His sleep as she warmly smiles turning to her back.
Looking deeply into His dark eyes seeing the hunger grow with fire with each breath takin, she reaches up trailing her hand along His strong featured face, feeling His gaze burning into her, a warm blush spreads like wild fire thru her body. Pleading with her eye's to Him, He lets His hand slowly trail down her throat gripping firmly but not strangling bearing His gaze into hers. Continuing down her breast pinching hard her aroused nipples she arches into His hand bitting her lower lip. Feeling His touch her heart races out of control as He whisper's in her ear, as He continues His journey down her body reaching the outer limits of her passion, moaning as she rotates her hips with anticipation. With a evil grin from Him He teases her tracing His finger along her passion, barely entering she moans tipping her head back in a deep throated aching moan. Without warning just as she closes her eye's waiting for Him to thrust His fingers deeper, He pinches her clit hard bearing down against her biting her ear saying,,,,,,,,you are Mine lilone and for running you will be punished! Flashing her eyes open in shock, yet still wanting, yearning, aching her mouth drops open. He rises to His feet and commands her to run His bath without her clothes. Yes Master as she rises and goes to His quarters and runs His bath waiting His entry.
Looking around the room, taking in all her surroundings, seeing unlit lavender candles in antique silver holders, reaching over and lighting them then kneeling again in silence. Making sure there is a silk cloth and His favorite slightly scented soap and gets it ready. Returning to her kneeling, her back straight, with her soft auburn curls cascading down her back, keeping her lashes lowered. her butt resting firmly on her heel's thighs spread painfully wide as her hands in the upward position waiting for the arrival of her Master.
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