She Ran... | By : BrackCatMojo Category: M through R > The Phantom of the Opera > Het Views: 12856 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Hot4Gerry Thank you for your review. And I didn’t even think about the fact that French people might not have eaten Biscuits with gravy back then. I’ll have to do some research.
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I hope you guys continue to enjoy this little tale of mine.
As promised here is the next chapter…
Chapter 8) Games…
Lifting her in his arms, Erik carried her to his sitting room.
Settling her on a sofa he knelt beside her and said, “Your life is with me now Alexandra. What came before is of no importance. All that matters now is that you please me. And you do please me my dear.”
Alexandra watched him as he stood and left the room.
The room had dark paneled walls with paintings of scenic landscapes. The furniture looked masculine being dark and heavy, and covered in deep red fabrics.
On the floor was a carpet of deep red with black thread shot through it.
She did not notice his return and gasped as his hand touched her hair.
Looking up Alexandra saw that he held a violin.
Erik stepped to the center of the room and began to play.
As the music lilted through the room Alexandra relaxed.
Leaning back against the cushions she let her eyes drift shut.
It had only seemed like a moment. But Alexandra jolted awake when she felt his hand on her leg.
Sitting up she look down at him as he knelt on the floor.
His fingertips brushed her calf and then travel higher.
She parted her thighs at his insistence and watched as his hand disappeared under the shirt.
When his fingers found there mark she gasped and whimpered. She was torn by both wanting his touch and by wanting to be away from him.
“Please Master.” She moaned.
And he answered, “”Hush.”
Then looking up at her with a devilish grin. He said, “Let us play a game My Dear.”
“A game?” she questioned in a nervous voice.
“Yes a game… Let us pretend that I am your kitten. And that I am very hungry. And the only thing you have to feed me is your cream.”
“My… My cream...?”
Chuckling Erik slid his fingers inside of her and she gasped again as her back arched in ecstasy.
Then extracting his hand from beneath her shirt he held his glistening fingers before her eyes.
“Your cream my dear” He said in a husky voice before slipping his fingers into his mouth savoring her juices.
Alexandra blushed and looked away from him. Then in a timid voice she said, “I…I don’t want to play your game…Master.”
Pulling her face back to his he said, “My dear that was not a request and you will cooperate. Or you will be punished. The choice is yours.”
Her lip trembled and she whispered, “How do play this game?”
Erik laughed and answered, “To start you unbutton your shirt.”
Her hands shook as she undid the buttons and then she quietly asked, “What do you want me to do now?”
Almost purring Erik reached up and pushed her shirt open and massaged her breasts. Then running his hands down her body he meowed and nuzzled his face against her leg.
Thinking that if she played along with him it would be easier for her. Alexandra reached out her hand and petted his head.
Nuzzling her hand Erik purred, “Feed me mistress. Let me eat of your cream.”
Becoming uncomfortable with the way he was looking at her and at the way he was acting Alexandra whimpered, “Please Master, please don’t make me play this game.”
Withdrawing her hand she wrapped her arms around her body. Then bowing her head, she drew her knees up to her body and said again, “Please…”
Growling low in his throat Erik grabbed her shoulders. Pulling her off the sofa to the floor he shook her and snarled, “Would you rather I be violent with you Alexandra? For if that is your wish. I will take from you what I want, and beat you black and blue.”
Terrified, Alexandra looked at him and cried, “Please don’t hurt me! I… I…I will play your game. Just please don’t hurt me.”
Smiling, Erik loosened his hold on her and said, “Then prove yourself to me. Offer me your cream and make me believe it is what you want.”
Alexandra took a deep breath. Attempting to force her humiliation aside she reached out to him with trembling hands and whispered, “Are…Are you hungry kitten?”
Laughing at her, Erik ducked his head and meowed. Then crawling closer to her he pressed her to the floor with his body.
Alexandra lay beneath and endured him licking and nipping his way down her body.
Coming to her beautiful V, Erik nuzzled his face in her pubic hair and meowed.
Parting her legs Alexandra shivered as Erik slid his hands under her bottom.
Looking up at her Erik whispered, “Open yourself for me Alexandra.”
Alexandra was confused by his request and whined, “I have opened myself to you.”
Erik growled and said, “Use your hands and open yourself to me Alexandra. Show me your hidden treasures.”
Her hands shook as she put them between her legs.
Then squeezing her eyes shut. And trying desperately to swallow her fear and humiliation she pulled her nether lips apart.
She felt so degraded and wanted nothing more than to crawl away from him and cry.
But that was not to happen.
Licking his lips, Erik’s eyes roamed her body. But when he saw that she had closed her eyes. He became angry. Snarling at her he growled, “Open your eyes! Open your eyes and looked at me. I want you to watch me eat you.” Then chuckling he changed his mind and said, “No. I want you to beg me to eat you.”
Alexandra eyes snapped open and she shook her head, as she whimpered, “Please… Please don’t make me do that. Please don’t make me beg you.”
Dipping head between her legs, Erik bared his teeth and bit her clit as he continued to growl.
Shock and pain tore through her body and she cried out, “No… Please stop. I’ll… I’ll do it. I’ll beg you. Please…Please…”
Knowing that there was no other choice Alexandra began to beg him saying, “Please Master… please eat me. Please drink my cream.”
Releasing her clit Erik looked up at her and purred, “Again.”
“Please my hungry kitten drink my cream.” She said in a voice that she hoped sounded convincing.
Dipping his head between her legs Erik began to lick and circle her clit with his tongue.
Soon Alexandra was arching her back and moaning with pleasure as she came.
It seemed that he could play her body and her mind like an instrument. Wringing from her emotions and feeling she had no control of.
Yet as she lay there trembling from her ecstasy a tear ran from her eye. She knew in her heart that no matter what he said she was a whore. Because only a whore would part her legs so easily and enjoy the things he did.
Lapping up her juices Erik forced her to cum repeatedly. Then finishing his ‘meal’, he smiled and began to climb up her body.
Pressing his lips to hers he slipped his tongue into her mouth and thought how wonderful it would feel to slip his cock into her mouth instead.
Parting their lips he whispered in a husky voice that it was now his turn to feed her.
Taking a shaky breath Alexandra said, “If that is your wish Master. Then I shall suckle you.”
Moving to lean against the sofa Erik undid his pants.
Crawling to him Alexandra reached out and stroked his hardened manhood.
Then kneeling between his legs she licked the head of his cock and listened to him inhale sharply.
Wrapping her lips around him she began to suckle. Working it into her mouth as far as she could Alexandra bobbed her head up and down and used her tongue to try and please him.
Taking her head into his hands he forced her to take more of him.
She tried to relax her throat as he lifted his hips and began to fuck her mouth in earnest.
Knowing he would not last much longer Erik growled, “Drink up My Dear. Drink up.”
Swallowing his cum, Alexandra forced herself not to vomit.
Taking her shoulders Erik pulled her forward and kissed her deeply. He found the taste of his cum in her mouth enjoyable and decided to have her suckle him often.
As he stroked her hair he wrapped his arm around her and asked, “Wasn’t that a wonderful game?”
Alexandra nodded her head and whispered in return, “Yes Master.” But she could not bring herself to look at him.
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