Fan Fiction ❯ My Lover My Master ❯ Chapter Nine ( Chapter 9 )

My Lover,

My Master

Chapter 9

What was it about those lips? What was imbued into his strong arms that could do such vile things to her and cause her to want more? Azure thought back on his actions time after time in spite of her urge to get the thought of John out of her head. Her precious time drew to a close and she could feel her master's approach.

"And G*d help me," She whispered holding tightly to a pillow, fighting the recurring tears, "I look forward to him coming back, its... its so lonely down here, and...... And maybe he'll..… Finish it...."

Azure bit her lip. This was definitely a new low for her.

"A touching sentiment my dear," John called through the door twisting the knob as he slid open the bolt, "Its so nice to know you care, but I should inform you, I do doubt that your punishment will end quite so soon."

Azure blushed a deep shade of crimson adverting her eyes upon his entrance. It was sickening how easy it was to get used to this scenario. John brushed her hair back and kissed her forehead. "Come now, lets get you to your feet." His hand slid up her leg to her hand and he offered to help her up.

Azure griped his hand as he pulled her to her feet. Her legs shook. She looked at him waiting for his next move.

"What are you waiting for pet? It's your turn." John's hand fell with a weightless feeling on her neck, his thumb stroking the small of it. All the while as he stroked, he leaned in and sensually licked her ear. Azure felt herself weaken, she whimpered reluctantly feeling more and more helpless. And though she hesitated, she held yet close to him.

"Would you have me help you start, my dear?" He pressed down lightly drawing a slight moan, and Azure nodded shamefully. She closed her eyes and shunned herself silently. He slid both his hands onto the poor girl's neck. Leaning down and pressing his cool lips against Azure's. She felt her legs get weaker as her lips pressed back. His hands moved onto her shoulders silently rubbing them gently. He added pressure, gradually bringing her down before him. Having her drop before her knees touched the floor.

Holding her shoulder with one hand, John slid his other down her arm to her other. He grasped gently and lifted up, softly placing it on his belt.

She couldn't help but cringe, the instant she felt his belt, "No," Azure begged helplessly. "Please don't make me!"

"Would you resist me? Is that it? You want your punishment to last longer? Do what I tell you and do it right. Gain my favor and I may have mercy on you." His words drove Azure's self-repulsion deeper. She had a chance to resist at infinite risk, but she knew she wouldn't take it. She was her master's slave, and this was his bidding.

She was barely cognizant of her movements. She knew each one by heart but it was all automated, devoid of all conscious will. Her fingers slowly fell on the button of his jeans and worked it until it came undone. With the lightest touch, her fingers lowered the zipper of his pants exposing the flesh underneath.

They went caressing his inner thigh and grasped his hips. Her eyes closed as she lowered his pants and undressing him to the bare. It was her dance, and she could perform it perfectly. This was her true talent. She was disgusting.

Her fingertips slowly glided over his member almost grasping it. Her touch always existed only in that fluid movement. Each touch and every sway was designed to perfectly entice soft sensual arousal. She held his hardening member in her hand and pulled its tip to her lips, breathed softly and kissed it tenderly. Azure stroked his thighs as her tongue and lips played with his head. Each movement perfect.

Her technique was exquisite. John was amazed how precise she was. It was like her movements were coming from a totally different person. Even her eyes, carried an unfamiliar, unsettling look.

She danced on shunning herself in her mind. `Doing what you love, slut?' A voice echoed in the back of her mind, sneering at her, taunting her. She didn't care. She was into the dance and for this moment she was no longer the fragile girl at Johns mercy. She felt his legs weaken for now she was in control. For all she hated herself for it, she liked that.

John was taken aback, as her skill was near overwhelming and her sensations grew exponentially. When she had first pleased, him it was incredible, but now he could feel her putting everything into it. He groaned and weakened as she sucked out a small taste of pre-cum.

The salty fluid leaked into her mouth, barely noticeable but un-ignorable. She lapped at him and savored her small victory. She guided him to the floor and seated him to take her prize. She performed her very best, leaving no trick out as he swelled and throbbed between her lips. She knew he was close, and that he would succumb to her. Her throat let out a sultry moan as she drove him deep into her, and she burring his entire member between her lips.

His member throbbed in her mouth, pulsing hotly, as her tongue wrapped around mapping every vein and pleasure zone. She felt him yearning for it, aching, struggling to hold it all in. The tiny drop of leaked semen teased her lips, and she ravished him even more hungrily. He was tense and thrusting weakly between her lips, building up momentum. Tears streamed from azure eyes as she worked on him with her finishing technique he pulsed one final time before sliding out of her lips.

John had pulled out from between her lips early, mere moments before reaching the breaking point. His skin pulled too tightly around him. Every beat of his heart made him feel like he was going to be torn open. Azure could do nothing but stare in disbelief between his legs in awe like some dumb animal. She leaned in curiously licking his shaft gently, sucking on the tip, and looking for hints of an orgasm. She was having trouble believing that she couldn't get John off. A smile crosses his face as he lightly patted her head and scratched behind her ear.

Azure ignored the pet-like treatment and kisses and sucked him back between her lips but she couldn't elicit his release. Each time he would simply pull away or push her off, groaning in discomfort the whole time. John began to wonder if she would go on forever trying to get it out of him but she finally gave up with an exasperated sigh. She sat next to him leaning close and stroking his thigh.

"Why do you deny yourself release...Jo.... Sir?" Azure half asked half begged in a lust clouded bewilderment.

John couldn't help but chuckle. He just smiled and pulled her close and hugged his pet. "My, you really are a cum hungry slut." He smiled big. "You were really enjoying yourself weren't you?"

Azure cheeks turned so bright red she was certain they would burn. She moaned weakly and whispered into his ear. "I, I suppose I am... I... want...it..." she admitted, as weakly as she felt. Holding onto his arm like a child would.

John turned his head to meet her gaze. She looked so helpless. He saw a glimmer of that spitfire he had shattered. It was aching to be let out, but it was to weak to do anything but succumb to her despair and lust. He was sure she was ready.

Azure studied John's stare curiously. She was trying to guess what he was thinking. She caught a glimpse of his hand sliding into his pocket. She backed away in a meek worry. She fearing his whip for some trespass that she was sure she had unknowingly committed.

"Relax," John assured her. "I'm not going to punish you, this is actually a present." He smiled softly, pulling long think velvet box from his pocket and placing it squarely in Azure's hands. The young girl fumbled with the latch some before finally getting it. And as the lid lifted her eyes lit up with a pale glow.

There in her hands was the most beautiful, custom-made collar she had ever seen. The band was soft tan leather with a clasp that looked like it was made of some pure silver. In the center, there was a single blazing red ruby. Her reflection echoed on its facets as she turned it side to side, it seemed like she was already wearing it.

"Its your collar pet," He told her, "When your ready to submit to me, willingly give me your mind and body, to become my pet and accept your fate. Just put on that collar, and I'll gladly end your punishment."

Azure could barely believe what she was hearing. She took the collar into her hands and pressed it close to her chest. She glanced at john and gasped softly. For some reason the thought of her father's gift weighed heavy on her mind. "I, I'm sorry,.. Sir... I'm not ready yet. I can't accept this." She eeked out.

"Its all right," he half sighed, half smiled, "You hang onto it until you are ready. I didn't expect you to be quite yet regardless. And anyway I wouldn't want you to make your decision without thinking on it either." John smiled and kissed her softly. "Think on it Cunt," he whispered, patting her head.

Azure gazed into the gem as John left. Her own eyes seemed dull and lifeless in the reflection. She couldn't even manage to pull together the will to be angry with herself for lusting after John. The little voice in the back of her head knew it was right, and now so did she. She closed her eyes and saw her father, bending down to hand her the bracelet she treasured so dearly. When she opened her eyes again, she saw the gift her master had given her moments before.

"It's almost time."

~End

A public announcement from the kindly author:

I would like to take a moment to thank everyone who's supported me in writing this story so far and let you know how much your feedback has helped me shape MLMM into a better story. However it is with regret that I acknowledge that in the craft of a story based heavily on controversial issues. I have also offended some and gained enemy's. there are a few notes id like to acknowladge that most of my less kind critics continue to bring up.

1) continuity errors. Yes they exist and YES I'm aware of them, I've slowly been writing this story as I go along for over two years and due to this my `vision' changes. so ok, she has windows 2-3 stories underground. Ill fix that. On MY own time. And besides, she SENSED she was underground, in a situation like that who says her senses are working properly at all anyway?

2)Spelling, grammar: I started MLMM TWO years ago, it was my first attempt at serious writing, and on no occasion have I EVER had a beta reader, or a working spell checker to assist me back then, (and I was lazy) so it will be fixed EVENTUALLY. Ill ass you to note, my grammar HAS improved steadily and dramatically over the chapters.

3)people assume things . `why was john sharpening a knife with a knife'? he wasn't seriously gaining more sharpness, he was just acting like the chefs on TV always do. Do I have to spell THAT out for you? When in the tub with azure, when did I ever Imply his head was under water. I've received complaints about that. If anyone criticizes me on these matters, PLEASE check it over CAREFULLY before insulting me.

There are other complaints along these lines but I'm not going to waste paragraphs on every minor detail I haven't corrected. I KNOW, I get to it. I have things to do besides type all day. I'm not exactly getting paid for this yanno

and finally

4) "this is a sick perverted porn story" …… damn, honestly folks when I started this and to this day that's not how I hopped MLMM would be taken, granted I over eroticize the obviously terrible situation, I hoped DEEPLY I could bring out some connections to the characters. And some depth and plot beyond just the hentai aspects. This story isn't over yet either, and I'm not sure when it will be, it could be just the begging, so yes, the majority of the situations that currently exist are in fact sexual in nature, but God willing that will change. To all my loyal fans, I'm sorry you had to read that but the turkeys were really getting me down.