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Monday PM, October 22, 2001

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	Cedric dared not ask, yet he knew it was I who had captured that lovely creature.  He knew it was I who had ravished her young soft innocent body.  He made mention now and then about the lapping flames of hell upon my heels, and I scoffed at him.  I had known great pleasure, perhaps a bit of heaven beneath her skirts, and for the moment, my heels were un-charred.  I fell into a period of melancholy after she destroyed my passion.  I ventured out little, and frigged myself not at all.  My manhood seemed to have lost it's very life's blood in her betrayal.  Yes, she betrayed me.  An innocent does NOT feel pleasure, only a common whore feels pleasure in a man's use of her body.  She had been no more than a common whore cloaked in the guise of innocence.




Instincts 2

Written by Mike


	Cedric dared not ask, yet he knew it was I who had captured that lovely creature.  He knew it was I who had ravished her young soft innocent body.  He made mention now and then about the lapping flames of hell upon my heels, and I scoffed at him.  I had known great pleasure, perhaps a bit of heaven beneath her skirts, and for the moment, my heels were un-charred.  I fell into a period of melancholy after she destroyed my passion.  I ventured out little, and frigged myself not at all.  My manhood seemed to have lost it's very life's blood in her betrayal.  Yes, she betrayed me.  An innocent does NOT feel pleasure, only a common whore feels pleasure in a man's use of her body.  She had been no more than a common whore cloaked in the guise of innocence.

	I allowed Cedric to convince me I should attend an evening social affair with him.  I had been about the house too long and a bit of fun was called for.  We dressed and walked the few blocks to the affair.  The women there were loud and abrasive, as the sound of breaking glass is abrasive.  Whore's all of them!  I tried not to let a one of them touch even my clothing, and though I spoke as was expected, I said as little as possible.  The whore's were not worth my time, nor especially my charm.

	Then, then I saw her!  How lovely!  She was so demure, so retiring, so very petite!  Her eyes the palest of blue in the flickering light!  Her dress covered every inch of her, protecting her from prying eyes, even my own!  Her hair, piled high upon her head, dripped with curls along her face!  Her throat was so slim, so perfect, so delicate!  She was a marvelous creature!  How I loved her upon the instant!  

	Cedric saw my stare and he nudged me with his elbow and said, "Careful Erick, she is the old  Richard's grand daughter and she is but 13 years of age!"   I barely heard him, my heart was pounding so.  I stared at her and caught her glance.  She lowered her eyes to break my gaze!  Perfect!  Perfect innocence!  My passions soared, my love flamed, my desire raged!  My manhood came full awake, aware of her very essence, so very near, yet so far from mine....I HAD to have her before any other man should capture her or take her innocence.

	I made my excuses and left the party.  Cedric was upon my heels.  "Erick, Erick!!  Listen to me!  Leave her be!  She is the old Richard's grand daughter!  Are you so eager for the gallows my friend?"  I stopped and turned to him and told him, " it is not the fires of hell lapping at my heels, but you dear Cedric.  You know I have fallen in love with her, and you know I must have her.  I WILL have her.  I care not who her grand sire is, she will be MINE.  I walked away leaving Cedric to his own entertainment at the party.

	I made my plans, carefully.   I discovered she often went for an early evening walk, chaparoned.  As the perfect lady should, she never went far, and she never went alone from her home.  I would need Cedric's help in capturing my love.  He would be called upon to divert the servant while I made off with my love.   

	All went perfectly!  Cedric cried 'wolf' distracting the servant.  The servant went a running.  While her back was turned I sedated my love and carried her quickly from sight.   I am sitting outside her cage even now, waiting for her to awaken.

	She has awakened!  She screamed at the very sight of me!  Then she remembered me from the party, and did not shiver quite so much.  I smiled at her, reached through the bars to caress her.  She moved against the wall, as far as she could to avoid my touch.  My heart raced!  My manhood grew hard, my desires flamed!  She was an innocent!  She was mine!!!  I opened her cage and pulled her out.  She kicked me, screamed, her curls lapping at her soft cheeks as she twisted in my arms.  I grabbed her dress at the neck and pulled.  I ripped it from her slight frame, dropped it to the floor in tatters. 

	I dragged her to the wall and chained her hands only.  I wished to see how she moved under the touch of my whip.  She had not even buds of breasts, and her nipples were light pink in color.  Her stomach was flat, her hips firm and round.  Her woman mound bore not a trace of hair upon it.  Her lips were nearly the same color as her nipples, lightest pink, and full.  I pushed against her and cupped her face in my hands.  I kissed her, pushed my tongue between her lips and she bit me!  Esquisite pleasure!   I pried her mouth open and pulled my bloody tongue from her mouth.  My lips found her throat and I bit her in return.  She screamed as I felt her warm salty blood mix with my own upon my tongue.

	She twisted and turned in her chains, screamed, begged, "Please, oh please Sir!  Let me go!  Please, I beg of you, LET ME GO!"  I stepped back from her and picked up a whip.  Her eyes grew wide with fear and anticipated pain.  The whip landed upon her left breast and she screamed!  Oh how she moved!  If I had thought my former love moved in a sensual way I was truely mistaken!  I whipped her right breast and her screams fired my passions!  I raised the whip to lay it upon her breasts, and oh, oh how she moved for me!  The whip found her shoulders, her back, her stomach as she turned to avoid each stroke!  I striped her tender young flesh!  The welts rose high and bright red against the pale beauty of her soft white skin!  She was sensual, sexual, intoxicating!  More so than my previous love!  How could I have thought I loved another before her?

	I dropped the whip and moved close to her.  I pulled her around to face me.  She kicked at me, and when I tried to kiss her lips she tried to bite my own.  Such fire!  Such delightful pain!  I pushed her against the wall, held her down with my body as my hand traveled down to her woman mound.  She squirmed to be free even as my hand slipped between her soft white thighs.  I parted her woman hood and slid my fingers into her.  YES she was innocent!   A moan escaped my lips as I pushed my fingers into her.  She screamed against me as I tore her maiden head away.  So soft!  So tight!  So sweet!  She was in my hands, she was mine.

	I released her and picked up the whip again.  I raised it high and brought it down upon her breasts.  I loosed my manhood and frigged myself before her very innocent eyes as I whipped her.  Her movements never ceased, the whip kissing her young body upon which ever part she presented to it.  I did not wish to orgasm just then, so I released my manhood.  I dropped the whip, loving the sight of her striped breasts and body.  I lowered my lips to one of her nipples and sucked upon it very gently, then bit it.  She never stopped screaming, whether from my whip, my teeth, or my touches, she screamed.  Even when I was gentle with her, she screamed.  I pushed my manhood up against her woman mound.  I looked down to see it caught between us.  I cupped her face in my hands and looked at her as I moved, once, twice, and my orgasm rushed out to spray between us.  

	I stood back from her.  She was so beautiful!  Her screams turned to soft whimpers as I let her hang in the chains.  My manhood was still excited, it did not go limp nor soft.   I wanted her sweet, soft, full pink lips upon my manhood!  I knew she would bite me and I could not have that, not on my manhood.  As she hung in her chains I hit her, full in the jaw with my fist.  She slumped, unconcious and hung there limply.  I released her hands and caught her as she fell.  I lay her upon the floor and climbed up over her soft face.  I twisted my fingers in her hair and pulled her head up.  Her mouth dropped open, her lip bleeding, and I slid my manhood inside.  

	Oh how sweet was the feel of her tongue as my manhood slid over it and down deeper into her mouth!  I moved my manhood in and out of her lips, the blood from her lips warm and wonderful on my manhood!   I frigged her mouth as she lay there unmoving, and I had to frig her deeper. I held her hair tightly and pushed my manhood past her mouth, past the back of her tongue and down, down, down, into her throat!  Oh the pleasure!  The exquisite pleasure of having my manhood in the depths of this beautiful young lover!  She is choking!  Choking around my manhood!  I must orgasm!  I must!  My manhood explodes, sending rivers of my semen deep into her throat!  I withdraw from her before she can bite me, and I watch as she gasps for much needed air.  My semen sprays from her throat, it is on her lips!  Her face!  Her breasts!  How lovely she is bathed in my semen!

	I dragged her by her hair and chained her once again to the wall.  This time I chained her feet also so she might be held perfectly still.  I left her hanging there in her chains.  My desires were flaming, yet I needed a slight rest and repast.  Perhaps a pot of tea or two.  She would be there, waiting my pleasure when I chose to return.

	I returned several hours later.  She appeared to be asleep, her form limp and relaxed.  I eyed her carefully as I gathered up my clamps.  I went to her and screwed one on her tender girl nipple.  She awoke and  screamed when I tightened it down!  Her voice was lovely!  Her screams sent thrills coarsing down my spine, centering in my heavy ball sack.  I knelt down and parted her womanhood.  Her clitoris was so small I had to search for it. She squirmed in the chains, crying as my fingers pried her open.  

	Desire overwhelmed me then and I leaned in to taste of her flesh.  My teeth sank into her woman mound just above her slight split.  She screamed as I bit and chewed upon her tenderness.  I grabbed her hips in my hands and pulled her tight to my teeth.  I felt her body tense and struggle helplessly against my passion!  I pried her womanhood open more fully and when I saw her clitoris, I had to bite it!   OH HOW SHE SCREAMED!  My manhood began to grow, to fill once again with my semen!   I released her and continued with the clamp.  I screwed it down tightly on her clitoris, even as she squirmed and wiggled against the wall, her tears running rivers over her naked breasts.  She was beautiful!  Blood from her lip, the bites on her breast, her mound, flowed red against her soft white skin!!!  

	I stripped my clothes off and threw them aside.  She closed her eyes, her modesty prevailing!  So sweet!  My manhood raged as I pushed her tight against the wall and lifted her.  I pushed my manhood into her womanhood as I let her fall upon it.  I felt it spread her wide, tear her and enter deep within her folds!!!  Wonderful!  Her small womanhood caressed my raging manhood, engulfed my length!!!  She's mine!  Her clitoris clamp rubbed pleasurably along the length of my manhood!!  I could not stop myself, I frigged her, frigged her hard!  Driving my manhood still deeper into her folds!  She screamed!  Screamed for me to release her!  Screamed for me to stop!  

	"PLEASE, OH PLEASE NO!!!  NO!! DON'T HURT ME!!!"  she screamed.

	The thrills!   My semen churned within my manhood, begging escape!  I pulled her nipple clamps, causing her more pain, her sceams to be louder!!  My semen exploded forth, filling her young innocent womb!   I stayed embedded in her young womanhood until my heart slowed.  I stood back and smiled at her, wiped her cheeks of tears.   I went to the tap and drew a pail of water, and threw it over her.  I washed her blood, and the semen dripping from her folds down the drain.   I released her and pushed her back into her cage.  

I took my evening meal, enjoying the repast, until Cedric burst into my rooms.  "Erick!  Erick!" he cried.  "The old man is turning the town upside down, looking for her!  He swears he will find Victoria!"   I smiled, so that was her name!   "Cedric, please, calm down.  You know they will not find her here, or have you forgotten about my secret?"  He stopped and looked at me then said, "I had forgotten!  But you had better use it, and quickly, they are right up the street!"   I set my tea cup down and told him, "Come, help me Cedric" and we went to the cellar.

	She lay asleep in her cage.  Her naked body beautiful, still bearing the stripes and bite marks I'd given her.  Cedric shook his head when he saw her and asked, "Why must you be so brutal in your pleasures Erick?  Would not tenderness serve you better?"  I shook my head and told him, "No, tenderness to a woman turns her whore.  Would you have me love a whore?"  Cedric shook his head and said, "Just because a woman feels pleasure does not make her a whore Erick, it makes her human, and a wonderful companion."   I scoffed at him as we pulled her cage across the floor and I moved a stack of shelves and pushed on the wall.  She awoke and began to scream as she saw us, and huddled back against the cage wall.  The cellar wall slid back and we drew her cage inside.  Once in there I closed the room and replaced the shelves.  Now, no one could hear her screams, no one could see her.  I was not concerned over the chains and hooks upon the walls as my cellar had at one time, been a sort of dungeon where prisoners had been held.  They were a normal part of my cellar, no one could say different.  Cedric and I were having tea when the search party arrived.  They performed a somewhat minor check of my rooms and cellar, pardoned themselves and left.  

	Cedric finished his tea and left.  I wanted to see her, my beloved.  I went to the secret room.  She began to scream the instant the wall slid back.  She was so small, so lovely in her cage!  She had removed the clamps from her nipples and clitoris and thrown them against the wall.  I did not care, I had other plans for her this night.

	I pushed a favorite bench of mine into the middle of the cellar.  There were hooks on each end with which to chain down my beloved, and a set near the mid section, to chain her at the waist.  I dragged her from her cage and put her on the table. How she struggled to be free of me!  She hit me, she kicked me, she bit me!  She fired my passions, made them soar high!  My manhood raged within my robe!   I chained her hands above and to the side of her head and she twisted off the table.  I put her back on it and quickly chained her waist.  Her feet I dragged up and back, over her mid section and chained with her hands.  Now her most secret nether parts were exposed to my sight, for my use!!  How she begged for me to release her!  NEVER!!!

	Her womanhood was red and swollen from my use, beautiful to see!  I reached out with my fingers and slid them up and down her slight split.  She cried, oh how she cried!  Her innocence was erotic, exciting!  I slipped my fingers to her tiny brown nether hole.  Even chained she tried to move away from my touch!  Her movements wonderful to behold!  Fluid, like that of water in a rushing creek!  I pushed a finger into her nether hole and she cried out for me!  I pushed it in deeply, feeling her soft warm tight insides.  I pushed another finger into her womanhood and frigged both fingers in and out of her as she squirmed and cried to my touch.  I frigged her for only a few moments, then picked up my whip.

	Her eyes grew wide as I stood at her womanhood and raised the whip.   She screamed, screamed very loud, even before I lashed her with it.  I watched as my whip landed center of her womanhood!  How she writhed and squirmed!  How she screamed, wonderful screams of pain and innocence for me!  I lashed her womanhood again, again, and yet again!  Oh the sight and sound of her!  I dropped the whip and my robe, my manhood raging and pushed it into the folds of her bright red womanhood!  The pleasure!  How can I describe the pleasure she brought to me!  I frigged her slowly, enjoying the sight of my manhood tearing her open, slipping into her depths!

	Her screams turned to whimpers, her movements slowed.  I wanted her to scream for me, I needed her to scream for me!  I leaned down and picked up my whip.  She saw and screamed, believing I was going to lash her.  I withdrew my manhood from her and slipped it to her little brown nether hole.  I pushed into her, and she screamed as it burst through and entered her insides.  She screamed as I frigged her, hard, harder, until every bit of my length was inside her warm hole.  Then, then I turned the whip in my hand and moved it to her womanhood.  With one push I embedded the handle deep into her folds!  She screamed, screamed and pulled at all her chains!  She twisted her bottom as much as she could, pulling on my manhood delightfully!  

	I frigged her, frigged her nether hole with my manhood, frigged her womanhood with the whip handle!  I pushed the handle in deeper, deeper, deeper still as I savagely raped her nether hole with my own fleshy manhood!!   Delightful!  Intoxicating!  She screamed for me!  Screamed for my love!  My semen erupted to fill her taut belly from inside her nether hole!  I released my grip on the whip and took her nipples in my fingers.  I pinched them as I filled her insides with my semen!  

	She screamed, screamed and made me spend more and more semen inside her!  I pushed the whip handle still deeper into her womanhood and she screamed so very loud!!!  And then, then she went silent.....My semen kept erupting within her nether hole, I thought my orgasm should never pass!  I frigged her still, silent form, harder, harder and deeper!!!  Filling her with my semen!!!  Never had I so much semen for any lover as for her!  I spent so much semen I grew weak in my knees, my heart pounded furiously in my chest, and I fell forward on top of her chained body.  

	When my strength returned I withdrew from her.  She was still unconcious, still beautiful.  I removed the whip from her womanhood, and on impulse, pushed it into her semen filled nether hole.  I pushed it all the way inside of her, until only the strands showed out.  Though my manhood was drained, I still felt passion for her.  Her body enticed me, lured me.  As she lay still and silent I kissed her soft skin, bit her small nipples.  Desire flamed my mouth and I bit her everywhere, leaving my marks upon her beautiful body, made more lovely by my marks!  I left her chained on the bench......I would need her again, very soon....very soon indeed.

	I asked Cedric, "I have a desire to enjoy her once again this evening, would you care to watch, or perhaps join me?"   He shook his head no, and I asked, "Are you so very sure you would not enjoy a creature who can not tell you "no" to the things you wish to do?  Is there NOTHING you would like to do that you "lady" friends find distasteful and deny you?"   He hesitated, just for a moment, and I knew I had him!  "Come Cedric, come and find pleasure with me in my beloved!"

	














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