Legacy: Book Two of the Chronicles of the Nubian Underworld (18 page)

BOOK: Legacy: Book Two of the Chronicles of the Nubian Underworld
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I raised my head and looked at the men around the room and saw all of their trousers tented out. I felt my arousal growing. In a perfect fantasy scenario, I would have them all coming on my breasts while the procedure was being done, since I needed to stay aroused during the procedure. But to admit that to Daddy and have him oblige me would have been a gross breach of House protocol and a punishment I wouldn’t have been able to bear. So, I kept my mouth shut in anticipation of how he would keep me stimulated.

David ran a gloved finger down my wet open slit. “It shouldn’t be any problem to get her aroused. I think she likes all of this attention.”
David grinned at the lewd and lascivious atmosphere we’d created for this appointment. “Okay, Kane, we’ll wait right here until you have her ready and still.”

Daddy pulled me up and pulled my feet out of the stirrups. I sat up straight and he helped me off the table. He sat down in an armless chair across from our audience. He guided me to stand between his legs. He buried his face into my stomach, slid his hands up to cup my breasts. He lingered there for a minute fingering my hard tight nipples. God,
it felt so good
to feel his touch again. Then he let his hands slide up to my shoulders and pushed down slightly.

I remembered that signal well. I quickly knelt between his legs. He cupped my chin and looked into my eyes. “shamise.”

I barely whispered, “Yes, Daddy.”

“Who do you belong to?”

“my mind, body, and heart belong to You and my Goddess.”

“Good girl.”

Tears welled up in my eyes. I was ashamed of disappointing him, either of them. My leaving the family that loved me had disappointed them both, and the reality of the situation finally hit me.

He continued, “I am proud of you for not trying to stop Me and for not saying anything. So, your spanking won’t be too bad.” My eyes tried not to betray my shock at his intention to spank me in front of an audience. “Now, take out My dick.”

I couldn’t get the pants unzipped fast enough.

Without any underwear, his member sprang up, thick and hard and oozing at the tip. I looked at it longingly, remembering every detail all over again.

He chuckled. “Yes, baby, you may have a taste.”

I dove in, licking and sucking his shaft, one hand grasping it by
the base. My other hand scooped under his balls to caress them. He leaned back to enjoy the sight and feel. I watched out of the corner of my eye at the other men in the room rubbing the bulges in their pants. One by one, they opened their trousers to let their hard swollen cocks free. Each man stroked his own stiff dick.

“Lap,” Daddy commanded.

I lay across his lap and he swiveled his chair so my shapely ass was facing our audience.

“Spread.”

He nudged my legs far apart and ran his hands slowly over my cool, caramel ass cheeks.

One of the men in the room spoke up, “Damn, look at the ass on that bitch.”

“Wait until you see it red and glowing. It’s even prettier then.” He let his fingers trail down the crack of my ass to my dripping pussy.

He brought his hand up and began to pat my ass at first, alternating with rubbing. I moaned in my continuing arousal. Slowly, he began to spank me harder. It happened so gradually I didn’t feel any real pain, only intense arousal. The sting of his smacks intensified my desire for him, the tingle in my pussy, and the swelling of my clit.

Between smacks, he caressed my soaking wet lips and let his index finger slide down to my clit; it was hard and throbbing and so swollen. I guess Daddy decided it was time to get more serious and began to rain harder slaps down on my ass. Then he let a blow strike my sensitive pussy.

That slap raised my head and I let out a scream, then let my head drop and I moaned some more.

“Oh my God, she’s so sexy. I’m gonna come.” The youngest guy
in the room could no longer hold back. I heard him groaning and imagined the semen spurting from his shaft as he slumped against the wall.

Daddy’s blows came harder with one landing on my pussy every now and then. I felt myself flowing into space with each strike across my ass. He paused to feel my clit and found it more swollen than he could ever remember. I was desperately trying to ignore his stiffness pushing into my stomach. I could feel the slippery tip smearing pre-come all over me. Harder blows rained down on my hot ass, which I knew had begun to glow red. He let every third blow land on my pussy.

I was moaning loudly now, my ass instinctively rising up to meet every blow. He was spanking me like a man possessed.

My body was beginning to betray me, tears flowing freely now. For quite a few blows, he didn’t let up. I began to babble,
“Sir…Sir…Sir…”

Without stopping his smacking, he asked, “What, baby? What do you need?”

I went limp on his lap and burst out,
“RED!”

He knew he had given me all that I could take.

He rubbed his hand over my ass. It felt so hot. He leaned over and looked between my widely spread legs. From his fingertips, I felt my sex pulsating and my clit protruded from its hood. I felt it pulse with every beat of my heart as Daddy pressed against it.

I was at the point of no return, and I became the wanton slut he’d wanted to awaken from within. I raised my head and looked over my shoulder at him. “Fuck me, please, fuck me, Daddy! Please fuck me! I need to be fucked! Please put Your dick in me and fuck me!”

We caught a movement out of the corner of his eye. My words
and screams had finally put David over the edge. I briefly watched David’s come shoot into the air, giggling at the thought I’d put two men into orgasmic bliss without touching either one.

Daddy reached to the counter beside him and picked up a bottle of lubricant. I hadn’t seen him put it there, but I was too far gone to care where it came from. All other thoughts were driven from my head as I felt the cold lubricant dripped onto my tightly clenched asshole.

God I loved what I knew would come next.

His finger probed my asshole, spreading the lubricant and loosening me up. “Relax that ass for Me.”

Daddy slowly twisted his finger in my asshole to spread the lubricant all the way around. With his other hand, he dribbled a few more drops onto me.

He began to plunge his finger in and out of my tight asshole, dripping more lubricant and letting a second finger slide inside. He was mesmerized by the sight of his fingers sliding in and out of my ass. I swear I could have come all over the place right then. He watched the sphincter stretch to accommodate his fingers, but it was as tight as a vise. He continued dipping his two fingers in and out a few more times as his engorged member throbbed intensely, impatiently waiting its turn to slide inside me.

He realized I was mumbling something. “What did you say, baby?”

I lifted my head.
“PLEASE
fuck me, Daddy!”

He grinned and let a last couple of drops of lubricant drip onto my asshole. He was pleased to see when he removed his fingers that my ass didn’t clench back shut as tightly. I was proud of that, too, and refused to hide my lustful grin.

He urged me up and as I got to my feet, he quickly rubbed a gob of lubricant down his shaft. He hastily wiped his hand on a
paper towel from a dispenser on the wall, fortunately within easy reach. Daddy’s slut was practically in a trance, my arousal at an all-time high. He knew the spanking would do this to me, and I didn’t care anymore. I belonged to him. At this point, I would’ve done absolutely anything he wanted without question or embarrassment. He grasped my hips and turned me around with my back to him; my face to the three guys a few feet away across the small room.

Daddy’s shaft pointed straight up in his lap. He slowly lowered my reddened ass down until the tip of his dick was touching it. He put one hand on my hip and adjusted my stance until he was perfectly aligned with my asshole. He grasped his thickness with one hand and urged me down with his other hand on my hip.

At first, I tried to clench against his invasion of my chocolate hole, but he persisted and he felt it finally give way as I pressed my weight against him. I had waited so long for this, I’d completely forgotten what we were really there for. Inch by inch, I slid down, moaning and whimpering, taking him into me completely.

Daddy encouraged me. “Yes, baby, open up for Me. Take it all in, baby. You know you can take it all. You know your ass needs fucking. You know you want this.”

Daddy was always fascinated by the sight of his dick sliding into my ass. I heard him cursing at how good it felt. The skin around my asshole stretched so taut it turned white. I wondered at its ability to stretch around his swollen cock without splitting. Daddy wondered why I didn’t scream in pain whenever he fucked me. That part was easy. I loved it when he fucked me anally. Then I remembered what a powerful anesthetic my arousal was. At that moment, I could not feel any pain.

I slid the last inch until his length was completely embedded inside
me. I sat on Daddy’s lap, my back leaning into him, impaled by his rod in my ass. He gritted his teeth and willed his ejaculation away for the moment. He reached around me and pulled my legs up over his, so my legs were on the outside of his. Then he spread his legs until mine were spread as widely as possible.

He wrapped his arms around me and held me close; a hand covering each breast, his fingers on my hard nipples. He glanced across at David and nodded. David had recovered from his ejaculation and tucked his limp dick back into his pants. He quickly snapped on fresh latex gloves and rolled his chair forward; a tray of sterile implements on his lap.

My head was thrown back and resting on Daddy’s shoulder. My ass squeezed his dick; my arms limply by my sides, almost completely zoned out. He spoke in my ear, “shamise, I think it will be sooo sexy to see you pierced. I’m going to let David pierce you now. Do you want that, baby?”

My head rolled slightly and I murmured, “Yes, Daddy, I want that. I want anything You want.”

He nodded at David again. David delicately pulled the hood up from my swollen throbbing clit and quickly punched the needle through. Daddy held me tightly, afraid I might jerk, even though I couldn’t really move much with his dick up my ass. But he was surprised when I didn’t jerk, but moaned and squeezed his dick even tighter with the muscles of my ass.

I began to beg him, eyes closed, head still back on his shoulder. “Please make me come, Daddy; please, can i come?!?!?!”

David was grinning, awed by the sight of how my clit had swollen and reddened. They both knew that I was teetering on the edge of orgasm. David was careful not to touch my clit any more than absolutely necessary, per Daddy’s instructions. The needle slid through the slack skin, dragging a gold bar through the new opening.

Daddy spoke in my ear, “Not yet, baby, let’s get that pussy all decorated first. you are
NOT
allowed to come yet, little one. Be a good girl and wait. Just concentrate on My dick in your ass.”

I moaned and rolled my head and began rhythmically squeezing his dick, feeling it consuming me, inching deeper.

David could see the sphincter contracting and releasing. He felt his own soldier rising for battle again.

David turned to gesture his assistants closer to see his work, but both of them were leaning against the wall, dicks in hand again. Sighing, David picked up new implements and began on my pussy lips. First, he gently pulled them both out together and carefully marked each side. He wanted them to be even. Then one at a time, he pulled the lips out to pierce them.

As the needle slid easily through the first inner lip, I moaned and cried out, “Oh my God, Daddy; I need to
COME
so badly, please???”

Desperately trying to hold his own orgasm against my squeezing, Daddy gritted his teeth and managed to growl softly, “No, baby, not yet; soon I promise, soon, but not yet.”

David pulled out the other inner lip and deftly pushed the needle through it. I moaned and begged more desperately,
“Oh please, Daddy, please let me come!!!”

David knew I was so close, so he needed to work fast. He was throbbing with desperation and needed to release.

Daddy managed to calm me down again before I slipped over the edge of orgasm. “Focus on My dick, baby; you know that is your first priority.” He wanted to tell me to wait until HE came, but his own control was so tenuous he was afraid he would spurt prematurely.

David adjusted his hardness in his pants. He vowed to free it and join his coworkers in masturbating again as soon as he was
finished. He glanced over his shoulder and saw his staff panting, rubbing their members up and down, and staring wide-eyed at the erotic sight before them. David had to admit this was the most erotic piercing he had ever done. Never before had he pierced a woman while she was impaled.

Deftly, he slipped the tiny gold rings into place, first one and then the other. He realized he was sweating as he rolled his chair back and nodded to Daddy. David whipped him out, perilously close to coming in his pants. Daddy relaxed a tiny bit and snaked his hand around to my obscenely spread crotch. He fingered the gold bar through the hood of my clit and then the tiny gold rings dangling from my outer lips.

Smiling with satisfaction, he spoke in my ear again, “Okay, baby, when you make Me come, you can come with Me.” Held tightly on his lap, I squirmed and squeezed. He rubbed his finger over my wet slit to lubricate it and then planted it squarely over my throbbing clit.

I cried out, “Daddy, please fill me! Please come deep in my ass!” I squeezed and bounced as I screamed.

For one last desperate second, he held out, feeling the hot slippery vise massaging his rigid girth. Then with a warning, he erupted. “Yes, baby, I’m gonna fill you up!
I’m coming!”

His body jerked as each stream of thick cream pumped into my ass. I bucked wildly on his lap, engrossed in my own orgasm. I was screaming his name and nearly crying with the intense release. He managed to keep his finger pressing and rubbing my clit, his other hand around my waist holding me tightly. He didn’t let up on rubbing my throbbing clit until I collapsed back against his chest, panting and letting myself burst into tears.

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