Yours2handle
07-16-2005, 4:34 AM
Part 1: http://www.mistressdestiny.com/forums/showthread.php?s=&threadid=41460
Madame Charlotte – Part 2
[Her eyes met his and he saw something in them that he had only caught a glimpse of before. It was an evil, determined look, akin to the look of the huntress]. Her tongue flicked across her red lips.
"Take off your robe and relax", she said in a calm voice that belied the burning fire that flared from her eyes. She walked toward him and removed a glass from his hand.
She turned and sat back in the chair. He could smell her musty perfume linger around him as he still stood, staring.
"Take off your clothes", she repeated. This time her voice was much louder and deeper. Her nostrils twitched and he began untying the robe. He let it slip to the floor.
She looked at his body, from head to toe. Her gaze rested on his well endowed manhood. Under her gaze he began growing hard again. Her eyes seemed to touch and caress his growing member. He was turning red with embarassment, but his cock became rock hard.
"Turn around", she ordered. The tone of calmness had left her voice. She was commanding him.
Helplessly, he turned, his muscles tightening as she surveyed him with her eyes. He jumped visibly, when he felt her gloved fingertips lightly touching his hard ass cheeks. He felt her warm breath on his neck.
"You are a fine man", she whispered in his ear, causing chills to go down his spine. "I want you, but in a very different way than what you are accustomed to."
His cock felt as though it were going to burst. He wanted to shove it into her exposed cunt. He started to turn, but he seemed paralyzed as her fingers pinched the muscles in his neck.
"I know you want me", she said. "But it will be on my terms, not yours."
Again, an involuntary shiver shot down his spine. She took her hands from his neck. He felt a stab of pain where she had been squeezing.
Madame Charlotte understood the dynamics of training a male to fulfill her desires. Her hands slipped to his chest. Her ample bosom pressed against his shoulder blades. He let out a low moan as her sharp nipples pressed into his suntanned skin. Her breath was deep and heavy. He could almost feel her chest heaving against his as her fingers felt his strong, masculine chest.
Her hands slid down his front and rested around his genitals. His cock jerked in her gloved hand as she began twisting it rougly. He wanted to push her away, get out of her grasp, but the feel of her warm body against his held him her prisoner.
"Yes, surrender to me", she hissed. "A day will come when you will surrender completely and this", she pulled at his large cock "this will also belong to me."
Piggy felt as though he were going to faint. He was at a fever pitch, the things she was saying to him caused him to feel weak in the knees. And the touch of her gloved hands on his genitals was painful, yet pleasurable. His back stiffened agamst her.
"I will take care of you, relax", she whispered. "I am in control of this situation. You will please me as long as you follow orders. I will insure that you do", she stated calmly.
She held the tip of his cock between her fingers and snapped it painfully. He started to move away from her, but her strong arms held him secure in a bear hug.
"Relax, relax", she chanted over and over again in a hypnotic voice. He felt his tension leaving him as she held him against her and slowly rocked him in her arms.
A strange feeling was overcomming Piggy. He felt comfort in her arms, yet he also felt her raging hot lust as she held him tightly. His manhood was threatened by the power she had over him. A deep need within him was being satisfied. He stood motionless as her arms relaxed around him.
She walked away from him and sat once again in the chair. He breathed a sigh of relief, but it was also a sigh of frustration as her large, warm body left his.
"Sip your wine, and come here". She motioned for him to sit close to her. He obeyed immediately and gulped at the dry wine. She crossed her legs, exposing her pink pussy to his hungry eyes. He was only able to stare admiringly up at her. She knew that he was frightened and unsure of himself in this strange, new position in which he found himself.
She looked softly at him, trying to assuage his fears. "I will go at your speed", she told him. "But there will be times when I will have to push you to your limits to attain what l want. We must always communicate, and I must know that you want to please me. I think that should be established right now."
He looked up at her, puzzled. "I do want you", he slowly said.
"I must know how much for the degree of your desire will cause the degree of your enslavement. But of course it is impossible for you to say right now. I will take you and mold you into what I want."
She rose and removed the glass from his hand. He felt very light headed, but not dizzy. His wine had been drugged, but not with knock out drops. It had a dose of the herb Damiano. The Madame had boiled the juice from the roots and carefully poured it into the wine. Piggy was feeling very warm and sexy as the aphrodesiac drug took control of his mind.
Then Madame Charlotte took long, nylon cords from her bag. Piggy knelt before her as ordered. His fear was immense but he had lost the will to resist.
She quickly tied his wrists and arms behind his back. The thin nylon bit painfully into his tender flesh. She was an expert with her toys. She tied his ankles together and attached his wrists to his ankles with a long rope. He was bound in a kneeling position; forced to bend uncomfortably backwards.
She sat back in the chair and looked at her handiwork. He was completely helpless. The look of fear and anxiety on Piggy's features was very exciting to her. She attached a collor and leash around his neck and pulled him close to her.
When he was kneeling inches away from her cunt she stopped pulling. She rested her legs on his shoulders, all the while looking deeply into his eyes. As Piggy knelt thusly, his nose began smelling her sex. It was very strong and caused a deep longing in his loins. His cock began to grow and the Madame laughed loudly.
Her sexual power was stronger than any lock in assuring his enslavement. She raised her legs and rested the tip of her spiked heel on his right nipple. He winced, but held his back still, not backing away from the thin, evil heel. His lust crazed mind saw it as a touch from the Madame, and he was so hungry for any kind of touch from her. He knelt still as she ground his nipple with her heel until he could stand it no longer. He moved backwards slightly.
Madame Charlotte jerked roughly on the leash. Piggy's head shot forward. He looked directly into her eyes. A wave of fear and excitement flowed like electricity through his body. She was obviously enjoying herself with the helpless male body. Frightened as he was, his cock remained rock hard.
She took her heel from his nipples. She glanced at the bruised nipple and smiled. It was pressed deeply into his chest. There was a red circle around the little pink bud from the heel. She moved her heel to the hard penis that was jutting out from his body.
"Aghhhhhhhhh", he sighed loudly before her heel touched him.
"I see that you are a passionate one", she snickered. "I love passionate men". Her heel rested on the head of his prick. It jerked uncontrollably pressing itself into the heel. Piggy sucked in his breath trying to stop his cock from moving.
"I see that it is very anxious to feel me", she whispered.
Madame Charlotte – Part 2
[Her eyes met his and he saw something in them that he had only caught a glimpse of before. It was an evil, determined look, akin to the look of the huntress]. Her tongue flicked across her red lips.
"Take off your robe and relax", she said in a calm voice that belied the burning fire that flared from her eyes. She walked toward him and removed a glass from his hand.
She turned and sat back in the chair. He could smell her musty perfume linger around him as he still stood, staring.
"Take off your clothes", she repeated. This time her voice was much louder and deeper. Her nostrils twitched and he began untying the robe. He let it slip to the floor.
She looked at his body, from head to toe. Her gaze rested on his well endowed manhood. Under her gaze he began growing hard again. Her eyes seemed to touch and caress his growing member. He was turning red with embarassment, but his cock became rock hard.
"Turn around", she ordered. The tone of calmness had left her voice. She was commanding him.
Helplessly, he turned, his muscles tightening as she surveyed him with her eyes. He jumped visibly, when he felt her gloved fingertips lightly touching his hard ass cheeks. He felt her warm breath on his neck.
"You are a fine man", she whispered in his ear, causing chills to go down his spine. "I want you, but in a very different way than what you are accustomed to."
His cock felt as though it were going to burst. He wanted to shove it into her exposed cunt. He started to turn, but he seemed paralyzed as her fingers pinched the muscles in his neck.
"I know you want me", she said. "But it will be on my terms, not yours."
Again, an involuntary shiver shot down his spine. She took her hands from his neck. He felt a stab of pain where she had been squeezing.
Madame Charlotte understood the dynamics of training a male to fulfill her desires. Her hands slipped to his chest. Her ample bosom pressed against his shoulder blades. He let out a low moan as her sharp nipples pressed into his suntanned skin. Her breath was deep and heavy. He could almost feel her chest heaving against his as her fingers felt his strong, masculine chest.
Her hands slid down his front and rested around his genitals. His cock jerked in her gloved hand as she began twisting it rougly. He wanted to push her away, get out of her grasp, but the feel of her warm body against his held him her prisoner.
"Yes, surrender to me", she hissed. "A day will come when you will surrender completely and this", she pulled at his large cock "this will also belong to me."
Piggy felt as though he were going to faint. He was at a fever pitch, the things she was saying to him caused him to feel weak in the knees. And the touch of her gloved hands on his genitals was painful, yet pleasurable. His back stiffened agamst her.
"I will take care of you, relax", she whispered. "I am in control of this situation. You will please me as long as you follow orders. I will insure that you do", she stated calmly.
She held the tip of his cock between her fingers and snapped it painfully. He started to move away from her, but her strong arms held him secure in a bear hug.
"Relax, relax", she chanted over and over again in a hypnotic voice. He felt his tension leaving him as she held him against her and slowly rocked him in her arms.
A strange feeling was overcomming Piggy. He felt comfort in her arms, yet he also felt her raging hot lust as she held him tightly. His manhood was threatened by the power she had over him. A deep need within him was being satisfied. He stood motionless as her arms relaxed around him.
She walked away from him and sat once again in the chair. He breathed a sigh of relief, but it was also a sigh of frustration as her large, warm body left his.
"Sip your wine, and come here". She motioned for him to sit close to her. He obeyed immediately and gulped at the dry wine. She crossed her legs, exposing her pink pussy to his hungry eyes. He was only able to stare admiringly up at her. She knew that he was frightened and unsure of himself in this strange, new position in which he found himself.
She looked softly at him, trying to assuage his fears. "I will go at your speed", she told him. "But there will be times when I will have to push you to your limits to attain what l want. We must always communicate, and I must know that you want to please me. I think that should be established right now."
He looked up at her, puzzled. "I do want you", he slowly said.
"I must know how much for the degree of your desire will cause the degree of your enslavement. But of course it is impossible for you to say right now. I will take you and mold you into what I want."
She rose and removed the glass from his hand. He felt very light headed, but not dizzy. His wine had been drugged, but not with knock out drops. It had a dose of the herb Damiano. The Madame had boiled the juice from the roots and carefully poured it into the wine. Piggy was feeling very warm and sexy as the aphrodesiac drug took control of his mind.
Then Madame Charlotte took long, nylon cords from her bag. Piggy knelt before her as ordered. His fear was immense but he had lost the will to resist.
She quickly tied his wrists and arms behind his back. The thin nylon bit painfully into his tender flesh. She was an expert with her toys. She tied his ankles together and attached his wrists to his ankles with a long rope. He was bound in a kneeling position; forced to bend uncomfortably backwards.
She sat back in the chair and looked at her handiwork. He was completely helpless. The look of fear and anxiety on Piggy's features was very exciting to her. She attached a collor and leash around his neck and pulled him close to her.
When he was kneeling inches away from her cunt she stopped pulling. She rested her legs on his shoulders, all the while looking deeply into his eyes. As Piggy knelt thusly, his nose began smelling her sex. It was very strong and caused a deep longing in his loins. His cock began to grow and the Madame laughed loudly.
Her sexual power was stronger than any lock in assuring his enslavement. She raised her legs and rested the tip of her spiked heel on his right nipple. He winced, but held his back still, not backing away from the thin, evil heel. His lust crazed mind saw it as a touch from the Madame, and he was so hungry for any kind of touch from her. He knelt still as she ground his nipple with her heel until he could stand it no longer. He moved backwards slightly.
Madame Charlotte jerked roughly on the leash. Piggy's head shot forward. He looked directly into her eyes. A wave of fear and excitement flowed like electricity through his body. She was obviously enjoying herself with the helpless male body. Frightened as he was, his cock remained rock hard.
She took her heel from his nipples. She glanced at the bruised nipple and smiled. It was pressed deeply into his chest. There was a red circle around the little pink bud from the heel. She moved her heel to the hard penis that was jutting out from his body.
"Aghhhhhhhhh", he sighed loudly before her heel touched him.
"I see that you are a passionate one", she snickered. "I love passionate men". Her heel rested on the head of his prick. It jerked uncontrollably pressing itself into the heel. Piggy sucked in his breath trying to stop his cock from moving.
"I see that it is very anxious to feel me", she whispered.