The Dragons Surrender 

It's a glorious day as the sun beats down on your glistening body.  The light flashes warmly against your sunglasses as it reflects off the pool.  Your body is wrapped in black dragons covering just barely enough to be considered acceptable in a public space but you don't care, the sun, the sweat and the silence beats bolsters your self-confidence.  Your mind is drifting to fantasy slowly swimming through daydreams when a shadow covers your eyes and you lift your sunglasses glancing up at Barkley, your personal butler.

Barkley is holding a silver tray upon which sits a single black card, folded over and sealed with blood red wax.  You sit up  and take the note from the tray, thanking Barkley as you do.  The wax seal is embossed with a small R bringing a smile to your face as you break it open.  Inside is a card upon which is written "Room 111" in ruby red ink.  You gather your towel, the only possession you have with you, and head inside.  Your body sways as you walk through the hotel lobby, your revealing costume drawing the eyes of the other hotel guests but no one would dare slow you down as you swiftly make your way to the room curious what awaits you.

You swipe the card, the lock turns green and you push the door open walking into the room.  Sun streaks through the open balcony and over the entire room.  A black bedspread surrounded by red lamps, but little else in the room catches your attention as a single red rose sits lonely in the middle of the bed.  You lay your towel over the chair at the door and step forward lifting the rose into your hand.  It's deep red blood in colour, soft and velvet to the touch as you feel a pinch in your finger realising the thorns are not clipped.  You look down to see a tiny speckle of blood pooling on your finger and raise it to your mouth, slipping it between your lips and sucking lightly on it.

A noise behind you, just the light tap of a footstep, but before you can turn a hand wraps around your wrist, another on your shoulder holding you in place, head forward, finger still in your mouth.  You gasp as the strong hands grip you tightly slowly drawing your finger out of your mouth.  You try to turn again to see but, releasing your fingers, the hand wraps around your throat, under your jaw holding your head forwards.  Something slips over your eyes and everything is black, all light blocked out.  Strong hands force you down on to the bed, the linen soft against your skin as you lie face down unable to see.  Fingers wrap around your wrist as you feel your arm being bound, held in place.  You struggle for a moment,  panicked a little as your other arm is similarly bound in place spread apart.  A hand presses down on you between your shoulder blades as a voice behind you says calmly, but firmly,

"Don't move."

You obey, you can't not as your arms are bound and there's little else you can do.  You feel the binds wrap now around your ankles as his hands release you and you tug lightly against whatever is holding you in place.  You can feel his hands, they run along your back, over the straps of your outfit and the hunger in those fingertips is unmistakable as he touches and feels the shape of your body held in place for him.  You try to talk, but you can't seem to find words as his fingers slide down the back of your neck.  You try to move but you can't find the will as they slide along down across your lower back.  You try to open your eyes and catch a glimpse of light as his fingers run down, over and between the cheeks your ass but everything is black.  His touch is light and gentle, soothing and soft and you relax your body letting his hands have all of you.

Then he's gone.  It's quiet and even though you're still bound you're relaxed.  A moment passes, at least you thought it was a moment but you realise you'd drifted to sleep, but now you feel a heat in the room.  You hear a noise and try and turn to see what it is and as your arms tug the restraints you remember that you're bound.  You're no longer on your front, you're on your back but you don't know how that happened.  Struggling for a moment you try and talk but a hand, large and strong, covers your mouth.  A sudden light, wet heat drips onto your stomach causing you to draw a tight breath.  Immediately you want to ask what that was but the hand covering your mouth makes it clear that he doesn't want you to talk.  Another drip, hot but fleeting and you feel his fingers running slickly through whatever this liquid is.  Removing his hand from your mouth, his enormous grip encases your waist, rubbing through the slick ness pooled there and covering your body.  Palms push upwards over your ribs and breasts and you realise suddenly that you're naked as he grips and indulges in the shape, form and firmness of your tits.

You still can't see, but you can feel the warmth of his breath against your neck before lips wrap around your flesh, tasting your naked skin.  Firm fingers grip your nipple holding her tight between forefinger and thumb.  She's hard under the pressure of his fingers and a light shooting pain floods a pang of pleasure through you.  His teeth find your neck, biting lightly, pinching enough to make you gasp through your wide open mouth.  His body presses against you and you can feel the firmness of him against you, hard, warm against your hip betraying his lust for your naked, bound body.  You arch your back as he nibbles on your neck again and suddenly your nipple is free as he slides his arm under your back, holding you up a little while he nibbles, licks, kisses and marks his way down your body to your stomach.

Is it warm in here?  You can feel your body begin to heat up, glistening as he tastes your skin.  His fingers lightly run down over your stomach, across your hips and down towards your inner thigh just brushing against your naked, warm labia majora sliding easily across the flesh still slick with the warm wax.  His wet tongue doesn’t stop tracing its way down either sliding along the pubis, down on to just above the hood of your clitoris and stopping, tongue pressed lightly down on you as his other hand makes its way to your other inner thigh.  His hands grip tightly, pushing you apart further and you can hear him inhale the scent of you, inhaling your flavor making his tongue quiver against you.  The heat of desire is intense from this man, his need for your taste, his need to make you his as a small dribble of saliva drips from his tongue and rolls down over your clitoris lightly tickling you.  He can feel you tugging on the straps wishing you could push your hand down on the back of his head and pull him on to you so you can hold him tight against you, not letting him up until you're satisfied, and he knows it.  You feel his breath against your pussy as you feel your body flush and wetness begins to gather inside you.  You can't move however as he holds himself there, quivering tongue resting against you and hands holding you wide apart for him as you wriggle beneath.

Just when you're not sure you can take it any more you feel his hands grip you tighter as he dips his head and takes all of your pussy into his mouth at once.  His wet, thick, long tongue seeks out your flavor, dragging it out and into his mouth, smothering his face in it, covering his lightly stubbled chin and cheeks.  He pulls away, tongue still pressing into you and slides down again, across your perineum pressing firmly against you as it slips between your ass cheeks and presses around your anus.  He slides it around, again and again and as he slips it inside you can't help but gasp when two thick fingers press inside your pussy hard and deep.  You can feel yourself wrap around his knuckles as he pushes deep with his tongue in your ass and his fingers deep inside your pussy.  You pull against the restraints wanting to touch the head between your legs, but you can't, you're held tight.  Fingers slide out slowly before plunging back inside you as his tongue slips in and out of you as well.  The pressure of his fingers is intense, just two of them but they're large and hard and they curl inside you pressing up against the wall of your pussy seeking the rough, engorged surface he knows so well.  He pulls his fingers from you and you can feel the flat of his tongue pressing hard against you as it slithers up along your perineum again, wet and flat, across your pussy, pressing hard against you until it reaches the clitoris.  One of the fingers slides neatly into your ass as he draws the clitoris into his mouth at the same time and pleasure explodes in you as you begin to drip excitement all over him.

His tongue wraps around your clitoris as two more fingers enter into your pussy and his hand pumps inside you slowly.  You can feel the excitement build, a warm pressure as his pace increases pumping his fingers inside you while he flicks and circles your clit rhythmically.   Quickly you feel yourself arrive, you want to tell him you're going to cum but you don't have the time.  You pull hard on the restraints and feel them creaking against the bed as your pussy explodes in moisture and your clitoris pulls away from his tongue.  The orgasm you feel beats a drum inside you so hard you can nearly hear it as his fingers press deep inside your pussy and your ass seeking the depths of you while you cum. 

As you calm down he slides his fingers from you causing you to gasp but you don't have time to relax.  You feel it first on your pussy, warm and soft against you before you realise he's drawn himself up on top of you and he slides his cock, hard and hungry, deep inside you.  You can feel his large body pressing down on top of you as he holds himself there a moment.  A twist of his shoulders and you feel something pull on your wrist and your left arm is free.  You wrap it around his large shoulders letting the nails dig tight into his back making him grunt and he flexes his body making his cock start to pump in and out of you.  You dig hard into his back letting your nails mark him as he shifts a little, another tug and your other arm is free to reach down just above his ass as he drives his cock into you over and over. You grip so tight that later you wonder if you could have drawn blood, but right now you don’t care as you feel his need to fuck your body in every way he can. 

He raises his body, not stopping his cock as his breath grows deeper starting to grunt with the pleasure of your body. Your fingers clutch at him trying to pull him down on top of you again and you feel him shift a little before a giant hand grasps your throat tightly.  You grab his wrist tight with your hand, he grips your throat tighter.  You grab his wrist tighter and his fingers close around you as little more the same way.  Your breathing is a little labored, so is his as he fucks you faster, his excitement growing.  Putting all your strength into it you tighten your grip on his wrist again and his hand does the same around your neck.  You can barely breath as he rocks his body against you, his cock sliding in and out rhythmically as he grunts his satisfaction at the feeling of your pussy and your neck.  You tear your nails down his back and rock your body against his using your grip around the wrist of the hand holding your neck as leverage. 

You're struggling to breath and your grip on his wrist loosens.  He releases your neck, reaches his hand behind your head and grasps your hair tightly as he rocks your body under his.  He pulls your head back, reaches his head down and bites you hard on the neck, teeth sinking tight into you as his hips rock his cock deep inside you.  You cry out in pain and pleasure serving only to excite him more as he tightens his grip in your hair before he pulls his teeth and hand free.  He pushes his body up again pulling your body down the bed a little, bending the knees of your still bound and spread legs before he pulls his cock from your pussy, slides it down and then pushes it into your ass.  Your ass accepts him eagerly and before you have a chance to gasp he's deep inside you again, chest up and pumping his cock slowly inside you.

You realise your hands are free so you reach town and touch yourself to a grunt of his approval as he increases his speed again pushing the head of his cock deep into your ass over and over.  You play, massage, tickle yourself as only you could ever know how as you feel a heavy pressure mount inside you.  You can feel his pleasure mounting as his cock hardens even more inside your ass as you rub rhythmically pushing hard with the pressure.  It feels like only moments before, with a flood of heat and excitement, the pressure lets free and you feel, because you can't see, your body releasing yourself all over this man who's deep inside your ass pounding you over and over.  The flood of your pussy squirts over his abdomen as he groans in pleasure while you cum hard for a second time.  He growls a guttural shout as he can hold back no longer and lets himself flood forward releasing himself deep into your ass as he cums along with you, his body convulsing, his cock jack-hammering his orgasm and his semen flooding warmly into your ass.  A final should of pleasure from this man, a final groan of release from you, the waterworks cease and you lie there, his cock still in your ass, covered in each other, sweaty, slick, used, abused, satisfied.

"Sometimes it's true that you don't know what you have until you've lost it.  Now I know that the greater truth is that you don't know what you were missing until you've found it." - Dan O'Connor, March 2020.

Happy Birthday my Beautiful Addiction.

I love you.

Dan