Fallen Angel of The Young Ones | By : chester31 Category: +1 through F > Dungeons and Dragons Views: 3584 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Summary: Venger makes Sheila his concubine.
Author's Note: I have several other stories posted on www.fanfiction.net. This story is essentially a more explicit version of those. Read, Rate, and Review if you wish.
Pen Name: Dan Cooper is the guy who caught D.B. Cooper on the ground after D.B. jumped. They then split up with half the money for each. Today they have reunited together one last time! To write Venger/Sheila fan fiction on the Internet!
Sheila: Fallen Angel of the Young Ones
By
Dan Cooper
Chapter 3
A New Sensation
Venger and Sheila dined together on the balcony. The meal was scrumptious. Caviar and champagne.
Sheila said little, unsure of what to say. Clumsiness would displease him. Butterflies flew in her stomach. She had been here for a while -- long enough to know what he was capable of when angered.
The time before last, he had told her to give him a blow job. They had been lying there in bed after a truly monumental act of coitus. When refused Venger had been incredibly angry. He had broken one of Sheila's fingers. It was still in the splint that Denora had placed on it.
Then he had taken her against the nightstand in her rooms. He had spread her legs as far as they would go before proceeding to fuck her for over an hour. At the same time, he twisted the finger cruelly whenever she neared orgasm. Sheila had screamed every time. The pain from her legs and finger mixed with the act had led to a series of literally mind blowing climaxes.
Venger had laid his spells on her well. Sheila had no way of knowing that his hurting her contributed to the sex. Each and every new depravity put her further under his control.
However, that was nothing compared to what he had done next. Venger had led her to the balcony. The suns had been at their zenith. Her new master had pleasured himself for almost four hours.
Sheila's fair skin had been severely sunburned, especially her face, neck, and shoulders. Her flesh still felt like it was on fire, despite the creams and lotions her servants had rubbed into her skin.
By Venger’s orders, tonight she was wearing something tight. It was a black miniskirt with a red top that barely covered her breasts. Sheila could feel it cutting into her skin making the sunburn worse.
Venger sat there in silence, contemplating a sunburned and uncommunicative Sheila. What would he do with/to her tonight? The thought ran smugly through his mind.
The wizard performed a slight rune under his breath. It would arouse her slightly. Though she would think it was merely his presence.
What to do tonight? An idea came into his mind. It would increase his domination over her. Plus, it would hurt her as well. Perfect!
“Come to me.”
Sheila hesitated, unable to make herself do it.
“Rise and come to me. I will have you do what I say. I can chain you in the dungeons for weeks at a time. I will whip you again if you disobey.”
Sheila rose and came to Venger. Then kneeled at his feet, “Master.”
Venger lifted her into his arms and carried her to the bedroom. The feel of her was sensual. He laid her down on the bed.
“Tell me you will do anything I want. Say it.”
“I will do anything you want,” Sheila stuttered. Her face heated bright red from what she said. Being near to him always aroused her. She tried to fight it, but couldn’t.
“This will hurt you the first time Sheila,” Venger purred. “However, you may feel some pleasure.”
Venger snapped his fingers, and both their clothes disappeared at the same time. Then he turned her over and placed her on her elbows and knees. First, he lightly fingered her asshole before sticking his index finger all the way in. At the same time, the first two fingers of Venger’s other hand pumped her vagina.
Sheila gasped in pain and excitement as he thrummed his fingers in and out of her. The rational part of her mind that was still free from Venger's magecraft yelled at her to stop him, to resist. No sooner had the thought registered, when her hands were cuffed together into one chain that ran to the bedpost.
Venger scooped up some of her body's natural juices. Using his abilities, he multiplied it and added to it to make it last longer. Smearing it deeply inside of her he prepared his way.
When she was sufficiently ready, he placed his large throbbing penis to the entry to her asshole. Sheila gasped and tried to recoil. He gripped her hips with both hands. Entry was unbelievably tight, but by taking deeper and deeper thrusts he was able to place his entire member inside her.
Sheila squealed in pain. Pain seemed to run from his member to her ass and then to the rest of her. Some of the beatings he had given her did not compare to this. Her fingers dug into the leather straps that bound her to the bed.
"It hurts . . . It hurts . . . It hurts!" Sheila screamed underneath him.
"Stop. . . . Please sssttttooooop . . . Stop pleeeaaaaseee."
Venger pounded away. His fingers dug cruelly into her hips, bruising her. His mighty staff worked in and out of her ass.
“Euh! Euh! Euh! Euh! Euh!”
Desperately, she remembered what Lord Venger had said. She could receive pleasure as well. Sheila tried to concentrate on that, but couldn't. Then something seemed to change.
Every thrust still brought another cry of pain. On each pullback, she breathed and cried again at the next powerful lunge forward. The pain dominated her entire being. Beneath it, though, was something else, something more. Not the thrill of orgasm, maybe, but there was a pleasure of its own.
Venger was there. Pulling out his swollen member, he spent his orgasm all over her back. Some of it even landed in her hair. Then he unchained her with a word and took her in his arms.
Sheila lay there next to him, amazed at what she had just felt. It had hurt her quite a bit yes, but underneath the pain, there had been something else, something raw and sensual.
Venger's seed was drying to her back, but she didn't dare get up. Not without his permission. She knew that to disobey him would be bad.
“I will do this again when I wish. If you are good and obey me, it will be a thing of beauty for you. Disobey me in any little particular, and I will make it hurt. I can make it hurt so much you will relish it when I simply beat you for your transgressions, instead. Go wash yourself and come back at once.”
“Yes master,” was her only reply.
Returning, she lay back down next to him.
Then he did it again.
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