His Possession

“Such a good c**k sucker. Even for your first time.”

Violet knew she should hate the words he spoke, yet they only helped to arouse her more. The way Cadeon spoke reeled her in. He was the master, and she was his slave. She couldn’t begin to understand the magic he created, getting her to open to him unlike anyone else. When she was with him, nothing else mattered. Only she and Cadeon mattered.

“You’re doing so well, Violet. You’re making me so happy.” She loved his compliments, and she found herself enjoying sucking him off more. Giving him pleasure gave her pleasure. The symbiotic turn in their relationship was an equal share of giving and taking.

“I’m going to come in your mouth, and I don’t want to. I want to come inside you again. To make you mine.”

“I’m yours already,” she said around his cock, meaning every word she spoke. If Cadeon got rid of her she would never replace him. This was it. Cadeon or nothing.

He pulled out of her mouth. Violet opened her eyes and saw the saliva from her mouth coated his shaft.

“Go into the middle of the room. On your knees with your gorgeous ass in the air.” She stood and did as he asked. The carpet felt good on her knees. Trying not to feel self conscious of her weight, she went to her knees. Her head rested on her arms as her ass went in the air. She knew her whole pu**y and ass would be exposed for him to see. Not a part of her left to the imagination. She heard some rustling.

“Don’t f**king move,” Cadeon said as she went to move to see what he was doing. Her body tensed from his commanding tone. “I love seeing you like this. Are you ready to serve your master?”

There was something else going on in the moment. Violet was sure Cadeon was trying to communicate to her in another way. What did he want her to say?

Swat!

She yelped as a hand smacked down on her ass. The sting brought tears straight to her eyes. The pain took her unawares.

“I asked you a question,” he said. The control in his voice clearly heard. Violet couldn’t remember the question.

Swat, swat.

A cry burst from her lips. “I don’t know,” she said on a gasp. The pain bringing a delightful burn to her ass as he rubbed the area he’d slapped. Her breathing turned into pants as he caressed her ass cheeks.

“So pretty and red. I can see my hand looking sexy across this pale ass.”

“Cadeon?” she asked unsure what he wanted her to do.

“Call me Master.”

The depth of his voice made her belly tighten. The commanding tone sending shivers of pleasure through her whole body.

“Master,” she said, testing the word on her tongue. In the situation of her on her knees with him in control, the name suited him. Violet felt confused as the one word meant so much to her. Master gave the feeling of loss of control. That her very life was controlled by another. For most of her life she’d been in similar situations only to be left terrified. Cadeon didn’t make her feel like that. Master suited him perfectly, and she wanted him to be in control. To take her over with love and trust.

“This will be the only time I repeat myself, Violet. Do you understand?” he asked.

“Yes,” she said.

Swat.

A scream as the hit took her unexpectedly. “Yes, what?”

“Yes….sir.”

“Good girl. That will gain you a reward, but first I want you to answer my question. I’m going to repeat it. Are you ready to listen?”

“Yes, sir.”

“You’re learning quickly. Are you ready to serve your Master, Violet?” he asked.

Violet closed her eyes. The blood pounding inside her head. The mixture of excitement and pain had her pu**y dripping with her own cum. She hadn’t been with Cadeon long, and she already felt it had been a lifetime. As if he was the other part of her. There was nothing he would do to hurt her. She trusted him completely. The very grounds of her trust were hazy. A man she rarely knew, who’d taken over her world and made her feel loved and cherished unlike anyone else.

“Violet,” he said with a warning tone to his voice.

“Yes. I’m ready to serve my master.”

Cadeon ran his fingers from her slit up through her ass and back again. Every time he passed her cl*t she held her breath, wanting more of his touch. He made her wait. His hands touching her pu**y, ass and hips.

“I love your body. I never want you to change.”

She released a breath as the fear began to subside. Being exposed and open had left her feeling raw. Not being a thin woman plagued her for some time. Ironic, considering when she was younger the lack of food had meant she’d been really thin.

“You’re so wet for me.” He fingered her slit. One finger sliding inside her cunt as his other hand played with her clit. “Stay still.”

Biting her lip to try to keep herself still was one of the hardest things she’d ever tried to accomplish.

“I don’t want you to come yet.”

Closing her eyes again with her head on her arms, Violet counted the time in her head.

“So responsive.”

Each time he spoke the pleasure of his voice sent her pulsing with free arousal.

“Are you ready for me?”

“Yes, sir,” she said, adding the last part just in case. The bliss she found from his slaps had shocked her. She didn’t think she was capable of feeling pleasure from the pain of a hand.

His c**k pressed against her wet pu**y, the heat of him surging forward. She gasped as her muscles expanded around him. Opening up to let him in. A moan spilled from her as he rubbed spots within her she hadn’t known existed. The pulse of his c**k sent ripples all through her cunt, and it tightened around his dick.

“Fuck, you’re still tight.” His hands grabbed her h*ps in a bruising grip as he slammed all the way inside her in one smooth thrust.

Their moans mingled as they echoed off the wall. Cadeon’s larger body pressed behind her.

“You feel amazing,” she said.

“So do you, baby. I’m going to show you how good it can be between us.” He pulled all the way out and surged back inside her. Each push and pull sent her br**sts brushing along the carpeted wall. He pounded her for a few sharp thrusts. Stopping and swivelling his hips, each movement making her gasp and scream as the pleasure filled her to bursting point. Cadeon changed and fingered her cl*t as he slowed the pace down. His c**k slid over her g-spot as he slammed inside her, each time bringing her closer to the edge of bliss.

“Please, f**k me,” she said on a pant. The demands of her body taking over. Violet never thought she’d be begging for sex.