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Sing Pretty for Me

I've been following your concert for months now and watching you. You are always with someone, your mom, your manager, your band members.  But now you are alone.  You've been feeling cramped with all the people around you. This is the chance I've been waiting for. 

I followed you to a nightclub, not one patronized by celebrities, and slipped into a small booth. I watched as you ordered a fruity drink from the waitress and leaned back to listen to the music. You're lying your head back against the back of the seat as you listen and don't hear when the waitress brings your drink. As the server leaves I pass your table and drop a eyedropper of cannabis tincture into your drink and sit down in the next booth.

I know I have to do this quickly and get rid of any way for you to be tracked before someone comes to find you. I smile as you down the drink without really tasting it and signal for another.  Again as you pay more attention to the music playing I put another dropper full into your drink. 

After an hour of watching you I can see that the booze and drugs hit your system and you slump into your booth.  Acting quickly I slip into your booth and sit you up with my arm around you like we're together.  I search you quickly, finding your phone and surprisingly a small Tile bluetooth tracker in your purse.  Taking your phone I turn it off and I drop the tracker into the pocket of a passing patron. Slipping my arm around your waist I help you up and we make our way to the bathrooms. Once back there we slipped out a door propped open to the alleyway where my van is parked in a loading zone with placards for a local delivery company.

Placing you in the back of the van, I put a gag in your mouth and bind your wrists and ankles to a spreader bar attached to the floor.  Closing the back, I step over to the dumpster and drop your phone inside it before climbing into the driver's seat and pulling out into traffic.

I drive for an hour before pulling over and climbing into the back. You are moving around groggily as I pull out your gag. I take the eyedropper and dose you again with a double dose. I'll need you out of it for the few hours it will take to get you to my destination.  I wait until you are fully under the effects of the drugs, Taking a knife and cutting away all of your clothes and putting them in a paper bag, before returning to the driver's seat and continuing on our way.

I'm watching you as you start to come down some from your high. You are disorientated, strung up to a hook in the ceiling of the cabin basement. I get up and walk over to you, your head a lolling on your neck. You are still limp from the drugs and your eyes are dilated, you smile coquettishly at me, you must be thinking I'm one of your boyfriends and you're in for kinky sex. “Heeeeyyyy baaabyyy” You slur as you look up at the restraints.

I thread my fingers into your hair and turn your head to look at me “Hello ‘Baby’. Feeling good are you?” I drag one hand down your body, your nipples are standing proud as I take on in my fingers and pinch it slightly, drawing a moan from you. “You're just a horny little thing aren't you?” I lean down and take the other nipple in my mouth sucking on it hard while I continue pinching and twisting the other.  “You're so horny that you don't care who I am, you just want to keep feeling good. Isn't that right princess?”

I reach up and release your hands from the hanging hook overhead and carry you to the bed in the corner of the room. Setting you down I hand you a glass of water, “ Drink up princess, you’re going to need it before the night is done.”

”Thnx, yersuchasweety” you slur drunkenly as you take the water and gulp it down. I take the glass from you and place it outside the door, coming back to see you lying on your back masturbating, and whining pitifully.  You see me come back and spread your legs wide "Pls, I needitsob."

I chuckle as I run my fingers up your leg, slipping them through the moisture that has dripped down your thighs. Reaching your sopping pussy, I roughly brush your hands away. Your hips jump up from the mattress as your overheated snatch searches for more stimulation. Grabbing your hands I affix them to the headboard, while I rub your hard little clitty and lips, causing wet slick sounds to fill the room. “I'll give you a good cum princess and then you'll need to stay still while I work on preparing you for more.”

You nod, vigorously and lay your head back onto the pillow. Grabbing your thighs I spread them as wide as they will go and lick your slit from the bottom to the top, swirling my tongue around your hard clit. Listening to you moan I think ‘Her moans are music to my ears.’ Then I laugh, because here you are a popular singer and even your moans are musical.

I tease your lips, sucking them into my mouth and chewing ever so lightly, pulling away and sucking on them. Your lips are full but still tight, unused it would seem.  I insert one finger inside you carefully and find an untouched hymen. I smile as I tease it lightly with my finger, not wanting to tear it, my lips moving to capture your clit and sucking it forcefully. I have to hold you still as your hips jerk towards me almost as if you were trying to capture my finger deep inside your tight pussy.

“Now, now princess, I wouldn't want to rupture that pretty hymen of yours prematurely.” I say, keeping the light teasing going. I can hear your breathing become more labored and the way the entrance of your pussy grips at my finger as I swirl it around your hymen, begins to pulse. I pull away, leaving you teetering at the edge and lightly caress your thighs and ass, holding you there for a bit until I feel you start to relax. Not wanting to let you drop too far from the precipice I begin again to lick your clit, now inserting my thumb into your tight lips to again tease your hymen, stretching ever so slightly.

I edge you over and over, watching as you start getting more and more desperate to cum. Your whines and moans, music to my ears. I can see sweat begin to form on your back, trickling down to your shoulders as you begin to struggle in your bonds. “Does my princess want relief? All you have to do is ask me to fuck your pretty little pussy.”

You shake your head, even as your body reaches for more contact, more stimulation. “Nooooo…..please…….”

“Please what princess? Please fuck you. Please breed you like the little bitch in heat you are?” I now carefully begin adding short thrusts amid the teasing of your hymen, making sure to not put too much pressure on it, just light touches. As my finger pulls from your grasping hold each time you whine again, and grunt when I insert it again.”

“Please…..I…can't….want….married….”Too lost to the sensations you are unable to finish your thought, as I bring you close to the edge once again. You moan sweetly as I withdraw my thumb, your voice heavy with need.

“If you get married you'll no longer be a princess, you’d be a queen.”I take a quick lick of your clit, knowing that it could send you over the edge. But I am fortunate, you are only brought right to the edge, your body shaking with need, horny beyond anything you've ever felt. “I'm going to keep you as my princess and breed you over and over.” As you slide back away from the edge I return to teasing you with my thumb on your clit this time. “You'll have to take time away from singing to the public, but I'll make you sing every night like you are right now.”

I can tell that you are starting to come down a little from your high, but that the teasing has you so horny it doesn't matter. It won't be long before you're begging me to fuck your cherry away. “please…….please……I….need….I…need…”

“Say it princess, you know you want to. Beg me to fuck you. I'll make you come so gloriously you'll never want to go without my cock.”  I can't let up on the teasing, you are too close, I can feel it both literally and figuratively.  “Just let go and I'll cherish you and protect you while giving you the best climaxes you've ever had in you short life.”

“Please….Fuuuuuck me….I need….to…CUM.” The last word comes out in a loud moan again sounding like you are almost singing it.

Pulling my finger out, I begin to remove my clothes as quickly as I can. But this makes you more desperate, thinking that I plan to leave you hanging and you begin to cry. “Noooooo….please….please….Don't leave me, I need you to fuck me….PleeeEEE!” The last jumping sharply as I had lined up and pushed into your slick folds, so tight it would have hurt if you hadn't been so wet. I pushed and felt your hymen tear around my cock as my head punched through. I grab you hips, holding you still and keeping myself in your wet heat, I can feel a little trickle of your virgin blood, making its way down my shaft.

Finally after a few moments, shorter than I thought it would take, you begin to relax. You must still be so horny still that you didn't fall too far from the edge. I push some more, sinking half way in, before pulling back til just the head is still in you. You breathing quickly shifts from short pained gasps to long soft moans as I begin fuck into you, getting fractionally deeper with each thrust.

Your tight pussy almost grips so tight when I pull back, almost as if your body knows where it belongs. I have to hold your hips more firmly to prevent you from thrusting back too quickly and hurting yourself.  I don't want you to remember the pain of our first fuck, I want you to need more, and I want to own you mind body and soul.

When I finally seat myself fully in your clasping folds I drape over your body and kiss the back of your neck. “Hold on princess, I'm going to take you on what will become your favorite rollercoaster ever.” With that I pull slowly almost all the way out, watching your body and listening to your moans. I can now read you like a good book, and I know that I can step up the pace. But before I do, I want you to not stop orgasming, so I grab a small jar that I had at hand. Collecting just a small pea sized bit of bream, I reach under my cock and rub it into your hard clit.  I can feel you climbing again toward a climax and when I'm sure that I have rubbed it all in, I thrust hard back into you, the base of my shaft rubbing against your clit as I bottom out. I don't stop, I start fucking you faster and faster, making sure to stimulate your clit with each thrust. 

It doesn't take long and a wail bursts forth from your mouth and it's more beautiful than any of your songs, but I don't stop.  You don't even seem to come down even a little before crashing through another orgasm. I try to count them, but as I feel my own approach I lose track at five climaxes. “Here..It..Comes..Princess..I'm..Going..To..Breed..Youuuu” With the last labored word I push in as deep as I can, holding the head of my cock firmly against your spasming cervix and Cum.”

“Oooohh, I feel it….Oh nooooo…Please take it out!” You try to move away which would be funny if I wasn't lost in the moment, as you are bound to the spreader bar, unable to pull away.As you feel each of my spurts batter your cervix and fill you up, you get lost in the heat of my cum. You moan as you feel yourself at the edge again and as I grind myself against you, trying to get even deeper, you fall over the edge. “Oooohhh….Yesssss.” You're lost to the sensations, and now trying to push back into me, trying to get more.

When I'm done cumming I start to move inside you again and you don't understand how I can still be hard, but you don't know about the little blue pill I took while edging you. I proceed to bring you off three more times, wrapped around my cock and flush you full twice more. After the last orgasm I hold myself in you, wanting to keep as much of my cum inside you, wanting it to take hold.

When I pull out, I notice that you have passed out and I detach you from the spreader bar and roll you onto your back. I then grab a couple of pillows and shove them under your ass, elevating your hips, before securing you to the bed.  Lying down beside you I take a nipple in my mouth and begin teasing the other as I rest up. I have another whole day to keep breeding you and making you addicted to the orgasms I give you.  A tall order, but I'm up to the task.

my turn when???

DOoooooo you wanna come get in my bed and make out and feel each other up for a while?

fuck her like a dirty little slut and take care of her like the lovely princess she is

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Beauty and the Beast

• Part One •

Warnings: nothing too extreme…yet. Hints of suicidal acts/ideations and cat and mouse chase. Part two is going to be a bit gross though…definitley read this boring part to prepare yourself for part two. Also not proofread so please ignore the mistakes. ✌🏻

Lost in a hypnotic state of bewilderment, your attention is captivated by the beauty of the pink hue emerging from the glass bell jar. The crystal rose magically floats in mid air, leaving you amazed and perturbed. How incredible was it to see something extraordinary that defies the laws of gravity? You reach out to lift the lid when a grueling shadow suddenly casts the entire room. Your sight switches over to the open balcony and witnesses something out of this world staring back at you. The details of the inhuman entity staring became a blur. You didn’t want to stick around to study it–your instincts propelled you to run instead. Immediately, you turned and rushed over to the door when you felt its grip on your arm yanking you back. It shifts you around and takes a good look at you, forcing you to do the same. The creature had two large hooves that propped its magnificently strong figure. It resembled that of a man with large muscle and an extended height. Under his partially open cloak, his anatomy flourished in full display and you shamefully witnessed the creature to be male. His broad chest casted impressive pectoral muscles that were both lean and heavy. His arms were long and his hands were decorated with lengthy claws as the length of his smooth hair subtly drapes loosely over his wrists. His neck was also crowned with long strands that shined black as the granite. His head resembled a large goat head with two large horns that remained predominantly straight at the base, and curved at the tip. You were forced to watch as the rectangular pupils studied you from head to toe. Resembling the eyes of a sheep or a goat, this creature expresses every demonic feature that was written in the darkest tale.

You barely gained enough time to recover from the blasphemous appeal before you. A voice emerges from the creature, setting you back to a stunned state of mind. Your vision snapped forward and straight to his eyes when he spoke in a loud and deep tone. His pitch was not human, it carried the growling purr of a wild beast and the roaring vibration of a demon. “And you are?”

Despite the blank stare, his snarling snout flared his anger. He was every violation of the Holy Bible–the true image of Hell. “P-please let me go…” you shivered out under a shallow breath. It was hard to speak out. Fear overtook your senses as your hands clam up from his tightened grip. “Answer my question or I’ll tear you to pieces.”

Momentarily, the beast releases your arm and thrashes a nearby console table, splitting it in half. You collapse from the destruction cowering in fear. The shattering crack pierces your ear as you scream out begging for the monster to stop. He roars and continues to thrash all the beautiful antique paintings within the room. His beastly form appears in full display as the cloak flies off from the tantrum, revealing a whiplashing tail. Leaving the handsome portrait and the rose untouched, the beast destroys the entire study, leaving it in tatters. You curl up and begin tearing up. Covering your ears, you try to calm yourself when you notice that the clattering halts. You lift your head to view the room. It's empty. The beast was nowhere to be found.

Grabbing your phone and quickly making your way to the door, you rushed down the stairs and through the hall. You couldn’t remember how to get to the main hall where the exit was. Lost inside the mansion, the echoes of the beast's roars from outside caused you to take cover as you maneuvered through the narrow hall. “Shit…”

Seconds pass and the howling stir of echoes become distant, allowing you to rebuild the fortitude to move again. Frantically running, you reach the end of the corridor. Turning the corner, a pair of stabled hands grip your arms–pinning them together. Yelping, a burst of tears emerge when you realize that the one who has you is none other than butler. “Young lady–” his voice was calm, despite witnessing your distress. You shift within his grip. He was surprisingly strong despite his age. Appealing to his sensibility from earlier, you pleaded for his help. “Please–! You have to help! There–there’s something inside this house! It’s a monster!”

“Shh…” he coos you. “You’re alright. Nevermind my master’s rudeness, he’s always cranky when awoken from his slumber.”

You paused at the wording. “M-master?” your brows furrowed in confusion as you inquired for the butler to elaborate. Here all along you mistakenly assumed that the master of the household to be that of a child. “Th-that was the master you spoke about? The one that was napping? What is he? What is this place? Get me out of here!”

You become hysterical as you try to peel his hands off, yet he re-stabilizes you once more. “Young lady, you must calm yourself before he hears you. My master is not one to react kindly to foreign disturbances inside his home.”

His words convince you to calm down. Your sobbing quiets down as he places a finger against his lips and gently hushes you. Another roar from the beast emerges from afar. “He’s in the main hall, we will need to go back towards the study.”

You gasped at his insistence. “What?! No!”

He shushes you once more. “If we proceed forward, he will see you and I won't be able to save you then. The best course is to have you remain in one of the guest rooms and wait there until it is clear for you to leave. Please have trust.”

Hopelessness drapes over as the beast’s roar grows louder. The butler rushes to the nearest guestroom. “Remain here. I will have Mrs. Potts come in to check on you as I attend to my Master. Remember…you must not leave this room.”

Leaving you, the butler rushes in the direction of his master’s thunderous cries. “On my way sir!” he shouts, disappearing into the abyss of the narrow corridor.

Struggling to find comfort in waiting for the butler, you begin walking towards the same direction. “Sir?…” you gently call out, hoping to hear a reassuring response. You continue on the path until you reach the main grand hall, where the chandeliers gently warm the atmosphere with dimmed candlelight. The glass windows shutter, startling you. Something was banging the walls from the other side that resulted in a series of subtle booms and vibrations. You cover your ears as you continue walking, hoping to see someone kind and helpful to aid you towards the exit. In a split second your hopes experienced victory when you saw a figure ahead…yet it was short lived.

The beast stepped into the light and snarled. A magnificent form of power and strength, he slightly hunched over as if taking position to charge. Your heart sinks into your stomach as your vision blurs. What started as a few steps backwards quickly transitioned into a direct one-eighty turn and a sprint. Running away, you hear the pounding hooves behind clash against the marble tiles. They grew louder, stronger, and more dreadful as they closed the distance. Reaching the main study where you first saw the beast, you panic. Making all that progress just to be sent back to square one presented a feeling of hopelessness and the act of surrendering was at your fingertips. Should you just let the beast devour you alive? Or should you jump off the balcony? The options, while limited, were at your reach, however time was not on your side as you heard the beast clash against the heavy door. He rams his form against it a few more times and it begins to crack open. You peer over to the balcony and make your choice. Unfortunately there was no time to mourn and bid the world a farewell. Not even enough time to say a thoughtful prayer.

The beast continues with his destructive rage, beaching entrance as the door begins to hang by the loose hinges. You step onto the stone tiles and view the outside world from a heightened view and take a deep breath. Placing yourselves over the ledge, you station yourself on the opposite end and hang by the shaky grip of the concrete pillars, pressing your lower backside against the coolness of its smooth exterior. You don’t look down. It would only make it harder.

Chest up and facing the sky, you close your eyes. The final release will be based strictly on hearing. The final blow through the sprayed splinters of the mahogany panel will be your que to let go. Let it all go.

The final seconds felt like an eternity. But after hearing him burst through successfully, you release. Your eyes remain closed yet the teardrops find a way to escape from closed lids and decorate your reddened cheeks. You feel yourself slipping forward, knowing that there was no end until your body meets the ground. after fully embracing the end—the most challenging obstacle you’ve yet to overcome, a dreadful moment pangs you from within as you felt a harsh grab around your wrist. It was strong and tight. Your eyes jolt open as you whimper from the yank. Looking behind, you witness the image of monstrosity bringing you back in.

Bringing you back in…