Arcadia Resurgence by Vague Vermillion (e books free to read txt) 📖

surpassed the first by miles. Raven's pussy clenched and milked his hard cock. Her muscles surprisingly strong. She screamed her release before passing out from the sheer overwhelming intensity. She collapsed bonelessly against her new Master.

He wrapped his arms around her holding her tight then slowly eased her body to the floor. He stood and adjusted his clothing and then bent to pick her up and carry her bonelessly limp body to the couch near his desk. He placed her there and pulled his chair up close to her. 

Slowly, awareness came back to Raven. She blinked a few times, trying to figure out why she was on the couch, then she remembered. "Ohhh god," she whispered as her eyes found the Masters'.

He smiled at her and gazed deep into her eyes, "Yes little one you have many talents."

"Thank you Master." For the first time Raven verbally acknowledged who this man was to her now. 

His smile broadened at the realization that her words brought. He reached out and cradled her chin in his hand. "You have a future here love, all that you are, all that you can be, all that you will be is open to you. We will give you training that you need and the love that you desire. We welcome to our home and family." With that he reached over to his desk and pressed a button, "Rose, will you come in here please?" While waiting for rose he went back to his desk, opened a deep drawer and removed a dark wood box from it and placed it on his desk. 

As rose entered her eyes immediately locked onto the box and a smiled played across her lips. "Yes Master?" 

"Raven has chosen to join us. She needs to see dream and I want her assigned light training for the rest of the day, but first I have something that I need to do. Raven come here and kneel before me." He gestured to the floor in front of him. Raven rose and knelt before him bowing her head. He reached out, his hand gently cupping her chin, and tilted her head up so that their eyes met. "You have indicated to me that you wish to join this household. There is much yet that you need learn and you will over time. Now I give to you a sign of what you are about to accept." He opened the box and removed a leather band with a gold medallion hanging from it. "You will notice that this is similar to the collars that the others are wearing here. Yours is leather while theirs are gold. When your training is complete and you have proved yourself, you will be rewarded with the gold collar. Know this, whether you are wearing this leather collar or the gold you now belong to me. While this is of great significance to you, it is of even greater significance to me. I treasure what you bring to me and I will honor you and treat you with the love and understanding that you deserve. I will also correct you when you err and will expect rose to do the same. You will accept this punishment regardless of the surroundings or circumstances. Do you understand these things I have explained to you?" 

"Yes Master, I do" she replied her gazed locked with his. 

"Do you accept these things I have told you? Will you willingly submit to me and follow the rules of this household and accept whatever task or punishment is given to you?" he asked. 

"Yes Master, I do" she replied. 

He smiled "Good." With that he picked up the collar and placed it around her neck. "With this collar I place upon you the requirements and responsibilities of this household and accept from you that which you give to Me." 

"I accept this collar as a sign of your ownership and pledge to you my commitment to achieving all that is required of me to make you proud to have me here," she replied. 

His eyes left hers and sought rose’s, without a word rose stepped forward helped raven to her feet and led her from the room. Longing

 "I'm glad the day is done," I say, as I sit back in the couch and sigh contentedly. I raise the remote control and turn off the television.

You smile softly at me, unknowing of my intentions.

"Would now be a good time to show you what I bought today?" you ask.

"Sure, I'd like that," I say, pleased you remembered.

"Alright. I'll be right back."

"No rush, I'll make coffee."

You grin back at me and wink.

"I can't help it. I want to rush," you giggle.

I smile back warmly, appreciating your eagerness.

You walk from me, then look over your shoulder at me as you light your aromatic candle. It is our 'signal'. We decided long ago that lighting your candle meant you wanted to feel it. 

'It.' 

Your submission to me.

Looking directly into my eyes, you tip your head back a little and sniff the air.

It's our private joke.

You pinch your nipple looking into my green eyes and say, "Mmmmm, vanilla."

I chuckle and smile at you.

You smile back.

"I'll be right back, Sir."

"I'm looking forward to it."

You giggle and shake your head.

"I hope you're not disappointed," you say.

I smile to myself. 

You would look good in a Hessian bag.

I return to the sofa and place our steaming cups on the coffee table and wait.

Our timing is good and in moments you turn down the lights a little before entering the space in front of me.

You stop and put one hand on your hip, mimicking a runway model, then turn and stride across in front of the raging fireplace. 

I nod and smile in appreciation.

You stop and pivot, taking your 'hand on hip' stance once again.

As a mock Presenter, you pretend to hold a microphone and speak in a tone unfamiliar to me, holding back your giggle.

"Cherie looks lovely in green pajama pants with a little frog motif, complimented by a tank top. Note the thinness of the tank top, and Cherie's nipples showing right through. Perfect for the relaxed evening at home."

'Cherie' walks across in front of me and pirouettes, finishing with 'hand on hip' once more. 

"Looking lovely," I echo.

You blush and hold your pose, wondering what might happen next.

I sense the end of your 'show' and stand, walking toward you and clapping lightly.

"Lovely, my pet. Truly lovely."

I reach you, taking your hands in mine, and I lean down and kiss your forehead.

We smile at each other; me walking backwards leading you to the sofa, you realising it has begun.

"Stand here." I motion to a position directly before me.

I sit down and you stand where I indicate.

After a moment's silence, I speak.

"Take off the pants."

You do not hesitate, and stand before me naked from the waist down.

"Stand proudly, you are beautiful."

You blush and straighten your back, smiling softly.

I lean forward and hold out my hands for you to take.

"Straddle my legs, sit facing me."

You take my offered hands in yours and set one foot on either side of my legs, sitting down and opening yourself to me. I guide you into a comfortable position, smiling into your eyes and holding your arms slightly out, admiring your beauty.

I reach up with my hands to gently cup your face in them and lean into you, kissing you tenderly, caressing your lips lightly with mine.

You moan softly and close your eyes in pleasure as I passionately slide my warm moist tongue between your lips.

I feel the soft touch of your fingertips about my waist and your tongue gently returning my kiss.

I slide my right hand around behind your head and into your hair.

"God, I've needed you. Have I been away that long?"

I kiss you hard before you can answer, mumbling sweet nothings against your lips.

I feel you smile and lick against my mouth, tasting me.

"I'm tingling all over, head to foot." I say.

I pull your hair back, gently exposing your neck, and hear you moan softly in anticipation. I hesitate then lean in sliding my tongue right down your neck to your collarbone. I kiss it and you shudder with butterflies in your stomach.

My left hand drags my nails down your back across your hip and reaches up, cupping your breast and feeling your nipple press into my palm.

You moan softly, pressing into my hand.

I kiss my way back up your neck. A long beautiful trek back to your hot mouth.

You nibble softly, teasingly, on my bottom lip before I strike my tongue deep into your mouth to swirl sensuously.

Between my fingers pulling your hair back, and my mouth on yours, and now my other fingers tightening on your nipple, you gasp, breathing hard, your hands holding me at my waist.

I break the hard kiss, also breathing hard, looking at you with passion in my eyes.

"Feel my cock," I whisper.

"Yes, Sir," you breathe.

You trail your fingertips down over my chest, reach down and run your fingers over it

"It's my cock... say it."

"Your cock."

"Mmmmmm..."

I reach out for you, sliding my fingers gently between your legs, stroking softly.

"This is your pussy or your cunt... say it."

You shudder as your blush deepens.

"It's my pussy."

I grasp your nipple tightly, squeezing.

"Don't move. It's wet. Tell me it's wet."

"My pussy is wet."

I roll your nipple softly and you moan.

"Good girl."

Breathing hard, I kiss you firmly again and slide my fingers back and forth over you.

"Mmmmmmm... my good girl..."

I can hear you breathing unevenly, trembling, trying not to move.

"Move. Fuck back and forth against my fingers."

I hold my fingers still and watch as you tilt your hips and move your ass back and forth, stimulating yourself on my fingers.

I pull them back a little.

"More?"

You move your hips closer, searching for them.

"You want them, don't you."

"Y..yes, Sir," you stammer.

I sit back a little to watch you.

"Slide two fingers into yourself."

You do.

"Don't move."

You moan softly.

"Feel them."

You close your eyes.

"Feel how hot you are inside."

You whimper softly.

"This pussy is mine."

You shudder.

"Roll your hips at your fingers. Keep your fingers still."

I flick my tongue over your lips.

"God, Sir," you moan.

"Fuck your fingers."

You start.

"Fuck them."

You gasp.

"Push at them."

"Goddd..."

"Stop."

You stop and whimper softly.

"Don't move."

"Slide them slowly out."

You do.

"Good girl."

You shudder.

"I want you to pinch your nipple with your wet fingers."

"Which one?"

"This one," I grasp it tightly and twist it. I feel it harden even more.

You bring your fingers to your nipple and grasp it as soon as I let go. Your mouth opens and your eyes close. Your head falls back.

"So pretty," I say.

I take your wrist in my hand and direct your fingers into my mouth.

"Mmmmmmmm," I say as I suck them. "Look into my eyes."

You do.

"I am going to love eating you."

You shudder, watching me with a heated smile.

"Oh, you like that do you?"

I smile.

You laugh softly and whisper.

"Yes, Sir."

I grin.

"Well, you'll have to be good then."

You nod profusely and look at me, then giggle.

I watch you blush more.

"Dirty girl."

You laugh softly and protest.

"Not usually."

I grin.

"Ha! We'll see about that."

Your eyes sparkle and you nod again. You know I am right.

I slide my hands under your arms. Suddenly you find yourself unsteadily standing.

"Look."

I nod at your crotch and you look down.

"I'm so wet," you whisper, astonished.

Our eyes meet.

"There is nothing in the world I want more right now than to feel your hot breath on my cock."

You lick your