("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text ------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2014. Please do not remove the author information nor make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------- Winter Escape - 10 by Pet Kaili (petkaili@yahoo.com) *** An innocent mistake turns into something else when Kaily agrees to house-sit at a ski resort village for her friend Amanda. (Mdom/F, d/s, bd, s/m, bd, exh, spank, control, rough-sex, ws) *** Breakfast... I wait for a moment beside him, wondering if I have done what he wanted, have I met his expectations. "Put the tray down pet, place the plate in front of me and then kneel at my side." I stand to place the tray on the table beside him and place the plate before him with the fork set across the plate. His juice and coffee in easy reach and I resume my kneeling position beside him as I was before. Looking briefly to him to see if I have pleased him. He smiles and I drop my eyes, a big grin spreads across my face, so happy I have pleased him. I hear the scratch on the plate as he begins to eat his eggs and the crunch of the bacon, I worry he won't enjoy it, but he seems fine. I feel him bring his finger to my cheek and I follow his finger up looking to him. "Open your mouth pet and give me your tongue. I open up wide and place my tongue forward, inviting him to use my mouth how he wants. He has a hand full of the scrambled eggs and he places a few at a time on my tongue watching me swallow each bite as he feeds, me. After a few he holds his finger there on my tongue with the eggs, "Swallow the eggs pet." I slowly close my lips around his fingers and begin to swallow the eggs my tongue drawing the food and his fingers back into my mouth as I swallow. He is watching me so closely, I begin to soak under his attention. He slowly pulls his fingers wet from my mouth and rubs the wet tips along my throat up to my chin and gently pressing on my chin remind me to open my mouth again. A few more bites of egg and he finishes the toast and bacon himself. He leaves me sitting my mouth open my tongue slightly out as he drinks down his coffee and juice, dripping fingerfuls of juice onto my tongue and watching me swallow each time. As he finishes up, he sets the plate and cups back on the tray. "Clear my tray pet and refill my cup of coffee and one for yourself, come back to your place." I close my mouth and stand up quickly, realizing how wet I am now. I grab the tray and walk back to the kitchen with them, I can feel your eyes and your smile on me as I walk, I smile brightly as I open the door and head back into the house with the tray. The coffee maker is out so I refill the basket quickly as I can and make another pot. While I wait for it to brew I rinse the dishes and load them into the washer. I have a nervous happy energy in me, I want to just shiver all over. I am so happy I don't ever want to go home. Finally the coffee is brewed, so I fill two mugs and head back outside I kneel beside him and set my mug on the ground then kiss the edge of his mug and hand it up to him on both hands my eyes looking down. He takes the cup and brushes my cheek, he is smiling I can feel it. I smile and reach down for my coffee then look up to him for permission to drink. He nods and lifts his mug indicating for me to go ahead, and begins to talk very calmly, quietly, "I spoke if the dark corners of your mind, your dark depraved wants and needs. When I look at you I see many different things pet. I see a strong woman, I see a body that has no other purpose than to be used for my pleasure. What I want pet is your mind." Pressing his finger into my forehead he looks deep into my eyes. "Those deep corners and places under the rocks that you have pushed so far down that you're surprised by your reactions. This is beyond a sexual need, beyond feeling like you want to be the slut you are. You've opened a small crack and I've seen deep inside." He pauses and takes a sip of his coffee just looking at me for a moment, "I know what's in there and I want you to accept what's there. Embrace it, live it and never be ashamed of what you are. Yes many don't understand and many more suppress as you have done." He leans close to me taking my coffee from my hands and sets it to the side. He lifts my chin and softly kisses my cheek, I close my eyes enjoying his closeness, the I see stars flash on my closed lids and I feel the sting on the skin of my left cheek, I put my hands out as I fall to the right almost hitting the deck. I open my eyes up surprised, almost afraid and look at him. "Tell me what's inside my little bitch. Tell me what a filthy little cunt you are." as I sit up he slaps me again, this time I am braced for it so I do not fall, "Open yourself up and let it out. Tell me!" I begin to cry, his voice is low and growling now, he will not let me escape, I look at his eyes they burn with a hunger dark almost like an animals and right above my face, insisting, hard. I close my eyes and let go, crying, sobbing, letting it just flow, I'm resting back on my feet now, my hands are on the ground in front of me, supporting me. "I don't know, I feel so dirty, I want you to do the most horrible things to me over and over, it makes me feel alive, it makes my body scream out like nothing I have ever done before. The scariest roller coaster as a child pales so much in comparison." I rub my nose wiping away the snot, and I look down embarrassed that my nose is dripping but I'm finally speaking I don't want to stop now... "I want to know what it is like to have you do things no one is supposed to do, like when you pee on me, I find myself wanting to taste the pee to drink it." I sob and flush at my own words. "I don't care what you ask of me, to suck your cock or your feet I want to do it, I get excited doing it. The more depraved the act you ask or make me do the more I am excited by it. The more I want to prove to you I can and will do it for you and then as I do it I can't believe how it feels to have your orders, your permission to enjoy doing it. I cannot imagine that it would excite me, but it does it makes me lose myself in the task it makes me so hot even to think of it after. There is no depth of disgrace I would not endure I think. I trust that you would only ask if you trust I can do it and want to enjoy me doing it." My tears are subsiding as I look at your face again I see you beaming, you are so proud, so happy, I can't help but smile, even as I hiccup and wipe at my nose like a little girl. "Good girl, very good girl!" still smiling he takes my hair and brushes it out of my face, then grasping the hair behind my head and pulling it tight and holding my face up looking at him directly into his eyes. "It takes two of the same kind to bring forth the kinds of delicious depraved desires we both share. Can you see if you were just with any vanilla man you would not feel like yourself? Do you see your need to serve? The need for your place? It burns inside you and has for a very long time. I saw it when we first encountered each other. You trying to be strong and forceful with your eyes casting to the floor. When I spoke how you reacted." He pulled my head close to his making me rise up more just off my knees and growled into my ear, "So yes, no shame, no more wondering, no more hiding my filthy little cunt." He sits back and still holding my hair pulling my face along his thigh, he sips his coffee.. As he drains the cup he tosses it to the side and stands up dragging me by my hair back inside, I stumble trying to keep up. Inside the door he throws me onto the carpet in the living room, a mix of grunt and growl escape from him as I land and he puts his foot on my face, stepping so that I cannot move, my mind drifts to licking and kissing his toes earlier and I poke my tongue out just slightly. I hear him talking to me and it brings me back to focus. "Yes my dark filthy little girl use is what you want, what you need, and it is what you are going to get." I feel his pant leg drop across my face for a moment and his foot lifts kicking the cloth from me then back holding me in place again. I can feel the energy pulsing through his foot as he presses down almost kneading my jaw with his toes, I am panting, waiting for his next move, wanting to feel his raw power let loose on me. I moan from the pain I am feeling in my jaw and from the desire for him to make use of me. "What are you bitch? Tell me!" I sputter under his foot, "I'm your bitch Sir..." I feel the excitement coursing through him as his foot almost vibrates on my cheek with his next words. "Again you my nasty bitch what the fuck are you?!" I sigh and shiver my body responding fully now... "I'm your filthy fucking bitch Sir..." I can hear his excitement and the speed of his breathing as he bend down and grab me by my hair again and pull me to my knees. I close my eyes and stretch my jaw open, sore from the pressure of you foot and I find his cock quickly in to the inviting waiting hole. I am surprised and involuntarily start back trying to pull away. My face burns an instant later from the hard slap of his hand and his fist in my hair pushes me firmly forward engulfing his entire cock into my mouth and begin using my head to fuck his cock at his pace and direction. I relax into it and enjoy the complete loss of control, my eyes water as he penetrates my throat and I begin to gag. Fear begins to fill me again as I cannot breathe. As I begin to fight pulling back trying to breath I hear his voice loud and stern. "If you bite or puke ill whip your ass bitch." I feel his hand come round my neck as though he were about to choke me though I couldn't breathe already and I feel his open hand caressing my throat, feeling his own cock as it slides in and out of my throat, I'm losing track of what is happening but I love the feel of his hand caressing me, the room is beginning to go black around me, I shiver and begin to go limp, when I feel him pull out and I gasp for air, drool pouring from my lips down my chin as I do. "You'll breathe when I allow it slut. The air you get is the air I allow. " I feel his hand firmly on my hair pulling me up again and turns me away from him, holding my neck again with is hand he pulls my ear close to his lips, "In this moment you are nothing but a vessel for my pleasure cunt. Three holes to fill with what pleases me, your body to hurt, anything I please." I feel him pushing his cock up against my ass as he squeezes my throat tightly. I ache for him to fill yet another hole wanting to bend forward onto the couch and let him rape my ass hard, but it is not to be. I feel him pushing me down onto the sofa on to my back, lying me down. With a swift move I feel my legs spin around over the back of the cushions and my head falls back off the end of the seat. Within a few seconds he has begun again to fuck my face, but my throat is more open this way, I don't fight, I can't fight him, I am pinned beneath him, his balls smashing into my nose and eyes as he pushes deep into me. I feel the sting of slaps on my breasts and my ass is pressing hard against the back of the sofa, my cunt dripping wet slime across the leather with each drive back against it. I hear his voice through the fog, "...You are such a fucking whore, I own you bitch, you are mine... to do with as I please," he is laughing an almost evil laugh as he drives harder and harder into my mouth raping my throat. "You came here to relax for a week and here you are just being a fucking whore. Serving me, my needs, my power." All of a sudden I feel him pull away, I breath in and look for him, what have I done wrong, why did he stop.. I begin to panic, but he has my hair again and I am being pulled up, I can barely walk my legs keep giving way under me as he pulls me to the front door. The SUV is still parked in front of the house. I can see it as he opens the door. My head is spinning, where is he taking me what did I do wrong, he pulls me around to the back of the vehicle, my feet are shaking in the snow as I look at him for some sign of what to do. "Fuck that trailer hitch bitch. Fuck it like it's the last thing that will enter your hole." I pause looking at him confused, we aren't going anywhere, he isn't upset with me. My head is spinning. I realize what he is saying and I look at the ball hitch that is extending off the back under the bumper, and I look back up to him as though to clarify if I understood what he said. He looks at me and pushes me to the hitch "Fuck it you whore, slide your cunt down on that ball and fuck it." I lean forward arching my ass back and spread my legs bending, squatting down until I can feel the cold metal ball against my wet swollen lips, I shudder at the feel of the cold and I slide back and forth on it to get it wet and slick, maybe to warm it and I look up into his eyes, he is wild his eyes are aflame with heat, I can feel inside of me how much he wants this so I close my eyes and feel the metal pressing into me as I squat lower, moaning as the cold metal spreads me open. I gasp out the moisture from my hot breath fogs the air a little and I press again hard down until I feel my muscles slip around the ball clamping down around it, "Oh god, fucking yes, god, thank you sir!" I slowly pull up a little, stretching again and then push down feeling the pain of the skin stretching around it again, "Oh god, yes!" I shiver hard from cold from excitement from my body convulsing though a sudden unexpected orgasm. I look at him to make sure I'm pleasing him and I see him watching stroking his own cock, licking his lips, so I keep going, grinding against the hitch inside of me letting it drive me wild, knowing he is enjoying it, letting me enjoy it feeling the cold hard stretch in and out of me. I can feel him come close to me slapping me on the breasts and across the face. I start to shudder at an explosive orgasm. I open my eyes to see him, smiling, I shudder and begin to let go, my muscles clamping down on the hitch inside of me so tight it begins to push out of me and I feel a hot stream against my chest. I open my eyes again and see his piss begin streaming over me. "Open your mouth you filthy hitch fucking whore, drink it. I close my eyes and open my mouth as the stream splashes onto my face into my wide open waiting mouth I try to swallow without closing my mouth as I feel it begin to fill but my mouth closes and I feel the piss all over my face before I can open again and begin to take more in my mouth. I am shivering convulsing exhausted as I fall forward onto my knees off the hitch into the snow kneeling before him, my face and body dripping with sweat and piss and drool, by legs and cunt bruised and muddied from the hitch and my hair matted and wet. I lower my face looking at your feet unable to move. I notice on my chest mixed with the piss are streaks of white come and I smile feebly, knowing he came on me before he pissed. I sighed and then fell forward onto his feet unable to hold myself up any more, I could feel his strong arms wrapping around me picking me up off the ground holding me close, lifting me into the air. As he carries me back into the house he whispers into my ear. "I'm proud of you my little girl" He holds me tight and steps inside taking me to the bath room, and starts the water running in the bath. He sets me in the tub and puts the water to the hand-held shower and begins to spray me down with warm water, washing away the filth, carefully caressing my skin with a soft washcloth full of soap. He rinses my cunt clean, spraying the water up inside and following gently with soapy fingers then rinsing again. I am motionless relaxed barely conscious of his careful attentions, feeling safe now, protected. As he turns the water off and wraps a bath sheet around me standing me back up he brings me out to the couch and lies back putting me on top of him and wrapping his arms and legs close around me holding me close against him, safe. Kissing my cheek, my eyes, my lips tenderly he talks quietly in my ear, kissing my ear my cheek now and again. "Your safe now, Daddy's here, Yes that is one more thing I've noticed that needs my attention. It's at times very difficult to see but I noticed when walking through the restaurant last night. I notice it when you see the look of pleasure on my face when you've completed a task. You have a little girl inside you. Most women do as they are always daddy's little girl, but yours is different. You're aching to have someone proud of you, aching to have someone show you when you've done wrong and correct you. Aching to show you a way to a better you. Yes pet you have a hungry little girl inside, and I am going to feed that little girl and keep her very safe." I drifted off to sleep, smiling, feeling safe in his arms, feeling his legs wrapped tight around me. Knowing he was satisfied with me, proud of me. I relaxed into him, becoming part of him, my breath matching his, my heartbeat in sync with his. I was a true sleep, without concern. To be continued... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of the hands of children. They should be outside playing in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 79