Erotic Shivers Volume I
An Anthology of Erotic Stories
Written by Justus Roux
My books are works of fiction and are meant for entertainment purposes only.
Please remember to always practice safe sex
Copyright © 2006 Erotictales Publications
All rights reserved
Smashwords Edition
These Erotic Shiver stories are all of the ones I have written throughout 2006. The first three stories, “Yes, Master Dante”, “Ecstasy’s Story” and “Wrath’s Story” are all part of my Master Series. The rest of the stories were written at different times through the year and are stand alone stories. Apparently, there are some character names I really like, lol, though some of the characters from the different stand alone stories have the same name they are different people.
I enjoyed writing each and every one of these stories. There is a wide range of romantic genres throughout this book, BDSM, paranormal, fantasy etc.
Enjoy the book!
Table of contents
Yes Master Dante- (part of the Master Series)
Ecstasy’s Story- (part of the Master Series)
Wrath’s Story- (part of the Master Series)
The Darkness and the Light
Dangerous Addiction
Kiss of the Vampire
Trouble Brewing
Sweet Seduction Stories
Tales of the Submission
Poison
Love is Love
Precious Cargo
Yes, Master Dante
Tonya coiled up in her seat as the limo parked in front of the Mansion. Fear and anxiety engulfed her. Master Dante was to train her to be more submissive. She had heard many rumors about Dante and feared most were more than likely true. Her Master, Alan Demonte, had lost patience with her and that was why he brought her to Dante.
“You better not shame me,” Alan growled. He, though average looking had a presence about him. He was in his late thirties, which showed on his harden face and gray peppered dark hair.
“I will try not to Master.” Tonya, who recently turned thirty, had long auburn hair and her body was trim but still curvy. Her shining grace was her emerald green eyes.
Tonya looked up at the gorgeous blond-haired man as he opened the car door for her.
“Mr. Demonte, welcome to Master Dante’s mansion. I am Apollo and I will guide you to Master Dante.” Apollo didn’t acknowledge that Tonya was even there.
“Well then lead the way.” Alan smiled a rare thing for him.
Tonya quickly got behind Alan and followed him into the Mansion. Everything was lavishly decorated. Tonya was most impressed. She could feel that Alan was growing tense or irritated. She couldn’t really tell which. Dante’s mansion was far more luxurious than his was.
“Please wait a moment,” Apollo said as he opened the two large carved wooden doors. Tonya felt like she wanted to throw up. Mostly she was confused as to why Alan was unhappy with her. She thought she was a most obedient slave.
“Listen to me.” Alan grabbed Tonya roughly by the arm. “I warn you, if he sends you back to me and declares you unworthy, I will beat you within an inch of your miserable life.” He gave her a violent shake. “Master Dante is an important connection and I want to impress him with the quality of the slave I trained. Now ready yourself.”
Tonya felt as though someone kicked her in the stomach. She wasn’t here to be trained, but to show Master Dante how well trained she was. She choked back the tears that threatened to spill.
“Please come in,” Apollo said, holding the door open.
“Master Dante,” Alan said, bowing his head in respect.
“Mr. Demonte.”
Tonya’s eyes shot up hearing Dante’s deep gravelly voice. Her body started to tremble as her eyes looked over the large man. He had to be at least six foot four, his body nothing but muscles, his hair hung to his waist braided up in hundreds of smaller braids. He was the most handsome man she had ever seen. His gray eyes gave him a dangerous look. Tonya was torn between fear of Dante and lust for him.
“Your slave dare look me in the eyes,” Dante rumbled.
Tonya felt Alan’s hand strike her across the face. “Eyes down.”
“Sorry Master.” Tonya immediately looked to the ground.
Dante walked to her and looked over the woman. She was quite beautiful and seemed eager enough, but so were all his other female slaves. “Why are you not on your knees before me?”
“Please forgive me.” Tonya fell to her knees.
“I don’t know Mr. Demonte. I am not too impressed with your slave.” Dante strolled back over to his bed and sat down.
“She is just thrown off balance Master Dante. I will be happy to double the price for your training.”
“Very well, I will give her a couple of days. If I am still not pleased with her I will send her back and keep my fee.”
“Fair enough.”
“You may leave.” Dante gestured to Apollo to escort Alan out. “What is your name woman?”
“Tonya Roche, Master.”
“I will be back, don’t move from that spot until I return.”
“Yes Master Dante.” Tonya heard his heavy footsteps as he left her alone in his room.
Tonya’s legs ached being in the same position for so long. It had been over six hours and Dante had yet to return.
“Very good Tonya.” Dante’s voiced caused her to jerk.
“Thank you Master.” Tonya kept her eyes down. She saw Dante’s bare feet and the bottom of his leather pants. His delicious scent surrounded her, a mixture of leather and spicy cologne.
“Come,” he simply said. She came to her hands and knees and crawled after him. Her leg muscles cramped but still she followed him.
Dante sat on his bed and watched her crawl over to him. A delicious grin swept across his face. “Undress me.”
“Yes Master.” Tonya came up to her knees, her kneecaps screamed in protest, but she hid her pain well. She reached up and undid the button to his leather pants then slowly unzipped them. He lifted up a little so she could remove the pants from his body. Her eyes slowly traveled up his well-muscled legs until they rested on his large cock.
“Bathe my cock with your tongue,” he ordered.
“Yes Master.” Tonya leaned forward and began at the base of his cock, licking with long, wet strokes.
“Lower.” Dante pushed her head down until her tongue was eagerly lapping at his balls. “Lower.” He pushed her head down further. Tonya nuzzled her nose against his balls so her tongue could reach under them. She buried her face in his balls trying to make her tongue go lower until it darted in and out of his ass.
“Very good, now come back up and suck my cock.” Dante smiled as she latched her mouth onto his cock. Her head bobbed in a slow even pace, taking more and more of his cock into her mouth until she managed to swallow the whole thing. Slowly she picked up the pace, increasing the intensity of her sucking. She felt Dante’s hips thrust forward forcing his cock down her throat. His hands wrapped in her hair as he fell back onto the bed. “Oh yessss,” he hissed as his cum shot down her throat. “Mmmm,” he purred gently caressing her hair as she lapped up the last of his cum from the head of his cock. “Keep licking.” She ran her tongue up and down his cock until he released her head and pushed her away from him.
“You can suck cock woman. I’ll give you that.” Dante pulled his pants back on. “Bazil!” Dante shouted.
Tonya kept her eyes to the ground even when the hurried footsteps of a man entered the room. “Yes Master.” She could feel the man kneeling next to her. His voice was gentle and she ached to look up and see the owner of such a sweet voice.
“Take this woman to your chambers. I will have need of both of you later.”
“Yes Master.”
Tonya felt Bazil’s hands gently pull her up. Her legs refused to hold her weight for a moment until he helped steady her. Once she heard Dante leave the room, she looked up into the face of the man with the gentle voice. His appearance matched his voice perfectly. Long blond hair, baby blue eyes, and a handsome face which seemed more feminine than Dante’s, but it was his smile that instantly put her at ease.
“I am Bazil and you are?”
“Tonya.” She felt steadier on her feet now as he led her into his chambers.
“Hello Tonya, please sit down and make yourself comfortable.”
“Thank you.” She walked over to his bed and sat, mostly because it was the closest thing to the door.
She looked around the elegant bedchamber. It was every bit as large as Alan’s and this Bazil was only a mere slave. “Why do you have such a lavish bedchamber?” She couldn’t stop herself from asking.
“I am Master Dante’s favorite slave,” Bazil said, handing her a glass of water.
“Favorite slave of Master Dante? What an honor it must be.” Tonya hurriedly drank down the water.
“Indeed it is. Would you like more?”
“Yes please.” She let her eyes linger on Bazil’s trim and well toned body. The tight leather pants he wore left little to the imagination. Her eyes turned back to the floor as he walked toward her.
“I don’t mind if you want to look at me.” He handed her the water. “You have extraordinary looking eyes.” He placed his finger under her chin and lifted her eyes up to his. “Amazing eyes, I have never seen such a rich shade of green like these before.”
“Thank you.”
“Bazil.” Dante’s voice caused both of them to fall to their knees.
“Yes Master.”
“Apollo, place him in the harness.”
“Yes Master.” Apollo went to Bazil and roughly pulled him over to the leather swing harness on the other side of the room. He yanked Bazil’s pants off and pushed him back toward the swing.
“Be careful with my Bazil,” Dante growled.
“Sorry Master.” Apollo glared at Bazil.
“Woman, up on your feet.”
“Yes Master.” Tonya quickly stood.
“Remove your clothes.”
“Yes Master.” She untied her skirt and pulled her silky shirt from her body.
“Very nice.” Dante’s hands cupped her breasts. “Now you will do what I say when I say or you will taste my whip. We will see how well trained you are.”
“Yes Master.”
“Apollo sit down on the bed. I may need you later.” Dante walked over to Bazil who was naked and laying in the leather swing. “Mmmm, my Bazil.” Dante let his hands wander up Bazil’s body causing him to sigh with contentment. “Come here woman.” Dante bent over and kissed Bazil roughly.
“Yes Master.”
“Take your breasts and caress Bazil’s body.”
Starting at his feet Tonya rubbed her breasts slowly up Bazil’s body until she reached his cock. “Take your time there, woman.” Dante squatted down behind Bazil letting his tongue run over his earlobes. Tonya squeezed her breasts together and totally engulfed Bazil’s cock. “Feel good Bazil?”
“Yes Master.” Bazil arched his back and tilted trying to capture Dante’s lips with his own. Dante leaned forward, grabbed a handful of Bazil’s hair and pulled him closer. The heat of their kiss filled the room.
Tonya moaned and gently rubbed her breasts over Bazil’s balls letting her nipples stroke his ass. She felt Bazil struggle in his restraints which caused the swing to sway.
“Apollo come.” Dante licked at Bazil’s lips.
“Yes Master,” Apollo said between gritted teeth. He knew Dante rarely kissed his slaves, as it was a special privilege, but here, he lingered over his kiss with that damned Bazil.
“Both of you use your tongues to please my Bazil.” Dante looked down at Tonya who was lapping at Bazil’s balls. “Rim him woman. Apollo suck Bazil’s cock.”
“Ahhmmm,” Bazil moaned as Tonya began to rim him while Apollo took Bazil’s cock into his mouth and devoured it.
“Don’t even think about using your teeth, Apollo.”
Dante stood and walked over to where Apollo and Tonya were. The slurping noises coming from Apollo made Dante’s cock harden even more than it already was. “More.” Dante pushed Tonya’s face deeper into Bazil’s ass. “Does her tongue feel good Bazil?”
“Oh yes.” Bazil arched his back.
“Don’t you dare come yet, Bazil.” Dante smiled watching him bite his lower lip trying not to come.
“Please Master let me come, mmmm, yesss.” Bazil struggled harder in his restraints. Dante pushed Tonya’s head closer burying her face in Bazil’s ass.
“Fuck his ass with your tongue,” Dante growled, watching Bazil biting harder on his lower lip. “Yeah that’s it fuck his ass. Suck harder Apollo.”
“Master please, please, oh god let me come. I…I … can’t hold it much longer.”
“Stop!!” Dante shouted. Both Apollo and Tonya immediately obeyed. “On your knees both of you.” Dante stepped closer to Bazil and in one motion filled Bazil’s ass with his cock. “Pleasure me,” Dante growled. Apollo got behind Dante and buried his face into his ass. Tonya went around to the other side, got under Dante, and began licking his balls.
“Don’t come Bazil.” Dante thrust deeper and faster. “Switch between both of us, woman. Dante pulled Bazil closer, giving Tonya access to his balls as well. Tonya lapped at Bazil’s balls then switched over to Dante’s. She had to bend over and lift her mouth up otherwise she would get in Dante’s way as he fucked Bazil.
“Master, pleassseee!” Bazil cried. He didn’t want to disobey Dante, but he couldn’t stop from coming much longer.
“Lick only my balls, woman. Oh yeah that’s it right there.” Dante felt his balls rubbing on Tonya’s chin as he thrust into Bazil. “Fuck my ass with your tongue Apollo, oh fuck yes,” Dante growled.
“Master, I beg of you to let me come.” Bazil’s hands wrapped tightly around the leather strap which held his arms in place.
“Come Bazil.” Dante reached down and stroked at Bazil’s cock. He watched Bazil’s face as he cried out his orgasm. “Like that Apollo, oh fuck yes, bury your tongue in my ass” Dante thrust harder into Bazil. “Lick woman, get my balls really wet.” Dante felt his orgasm start. “Yes, ahh, yes, yess FUCK!!!” Dante roared his climax. “Stop,” he said breathily.
Dante stepped back. “Get Bazil down, Apollo.” Dante looked down at Tonya. This woman was well trained. Why would Mr. Demonte feel she needed more? In one quick motion, Dante scooped Tonya up into his arms and carried her from the room.
“What the fuck…” Apollo said standing there.
“What Master does is not to be questioned. Now please get me out of this,” Bazil said quietly.
“Oh not yet, pretty fucker.” Apollo smirked then buried his cock into Bazil’s ass.
“Let’s see how well you endure.” Dante secured Tonya into the wall restraints. He stepped back to look at her. She was sprawled out across the wall completely naked, limbs stretched to the point of pain. A metal band was fastened at her waist securing her tightly to the wall, preventing her limbs from being stretched too far to the point of permanent damage. He blindfolded her, so she wouldn’t see what kind of pain he would bring. His cock hardened as he looked at his handy work. There was something so beautiful and serene seeing someone tied up awaiting him. He indulged himself a little longer as he saw her anticipation…ummm… her fear mount with every passing second.
“You will not cry out, is that understood?” He walked over to the wall of various crops, whips and other assorted sexual torture devices.
“Yes Master.” Tonya’s body still ached with want after being held so tightly against his hard body when he carried her back to his chamber. The careful way he had tied her up to the wall touched her. She would endure anything he did to her. She had to please him.
She could sense he was standing in front of her. She braced herself for anything. The hard smack of the riding crop against her thigh stung, but nothing she couldn’t endure. He beat her with the crop in a steady rhythm hitting various parts of her body. Still she held her cry. He hit her hard enough to sting, but not hard enough to cause any real pain. She had a feeling this was only the warm up. Tonya blew out her breath when he walked away. Her body felt warm and awake from the mild beating.
“Very good Tonya,” Dante said.
She heard him pulling something else from the wall. Shortly after that, she felt the immense pain of a leather whip bite her skin. The pain raced through her and she knew she had to really focus in order to stop herself from screaming. He timed the lashes far enough apart to make the agonizing pain of it envelop her.
“I am most pleased, Tonya, but let’s see if you can endure this.”
Tonya trembled. It took everything she had to endure the lashes from the whip. What was next? Would she be able to endure it or scream in agony?
She heard a crackling noise, at first she tried desperately to place the sound, but when the searing pain of the electrical charge pulsed through her body, she screamed.
“Yell woman!!” Dante howled. He placed the violet rod against her breast and watched as her body spasmed and her horsed cry echoed through the room.
“Please forgive me, Master,” she sobbed. She screamed again as he placed the rod on her other breast. “I am sorry, Master.”
“Shhh” Dante ran his fingers over her lips. “Shhh.”
Relief filled her when the crackling sound stopped. “Master…”
“Shhh, you have done well,” Dante said softly. Now, he had to ease his aching cock. The pleasure from beating her fed his need to fuck. He gripped her hips and entered her, stretching her pussy as his cock filled her up. He pumped feverishly and climaxed quickly. He reached up and pulled the blindfold from her eyes. “You will stay like this until I return.”
“Yes Master,” Tonya quietly said, turning her eyes to the floor.
Tonya slowly opened her eyes, her limbs ached and burned. How long had she been hanging like this? Her bladder was full and painful, so much so, that she had to relieve herself right there. She felt the warm liquid run down her leg and splatter on the floor. She closed her eyes again and tried to go back to sleep.
After a couple hours Tonya was awakened by a woman’s soft touch. “Don’t worry I will clean you up.”
Tonya looked down at the beautiful oriental woman. “Thank you.” She could barely get out the words. Her mouth and throat were so dry.
“You’re welcome.” Emerald unlatched Tonya’s arms, legs, and the metal waistband, sending her crashing to the floor. “If I may give you some advice…” Emerald helped Tonya up supporting most of her weight. “You better not relieve yourself all over Master’s chamber floor again.”
“I am so sorry,” Tonya whispered. She tried to get her legs to move to help take the burden off Emerald, but they were too stiff. She decided to let Emerald lead her into the bathing chamber.
“I cleaned it up this time, so don’t worry.” Emerald helped Tonya into the nice warm bath and began to bathe her.
“How long was I up there?”
“Twelve hours or more.” Emerald gently cleaned every inch of Tonya’s body.
“Is she clean?” Dante’s voice echoed through the bathing chamber.
“Yes Master.” Emerald came to her knees and turned to face Dante.
“Good then bring her to my bed.”
“Yes Master.” Emerald quickly grabbed a towel then helped Tonya out of the bath. The warm water loosened up Tonya’s stiff muscles, allowing her to move a bit more freely.
“We must hurry,” Emerald said as she quickly dried Tonya off and removed her own skirt and blouse.
“Come Emerald,” Dante bellowed.
“Quickly!” Emerald grabbed Tonya’s arm and hurried her into Dante’s chamber. He was lying on the bed naked. Both women fell to their knees beside his bed.
“I want to watch you two eat each other’s pussies.” Dante moved to the other side of the bed turning onto his side. Emerald lay down on the bed and opened her legs wide. Tonya squatted over Emerald’s face then slowly lowered her pussy down until she felt Emerald’s tongue move around inside. She lowered her head down and placed it between Emerald’s legs. With long wet strokes, her tongue ran up and down Emerald’s pussy lips. Tonya could see Dante’s hand resting on Emerald’s inner thigh. He watched her eat the other woman. Tonya placed her mouth over Emerald’s clit and took it into her mouth gently sucking it. She could feel Emerald’s tongue darting in and out of her own pussy causing her hips rocked as she fucked Emerald’s tongue.
“Yes,” Dante purred.
Tonya felt Dante’s hand on the back of her head pushing it down, causing her face to be covered completely by Emerald’s pussy.
“Stick your tongue out and flick it back and forth,” Dante commanded.
Tonya felt him grab a handful of her hair, and move her head back and forth. She felt his hot breath against her ear. He wanted a good look at what she was doing. She did as he commanded by sticking her tongue out and flicking it back and forth. She could feel the folds of Emerald’s pussy as her tongue passed over.
“That’s it, eat that pussy.” Dante pushed down on her head again. “Stick your nose up her.”
Tonya let Dante guide her movements. He rammed her nose into Emerald’s hole, and ground her face into the slick wet pussy. “Stick your tongue all the way out, mmm, that’s it, fuck her pussy, mmm yes.” Dante grabbed more of Tonya’s hair, bobbing her head faster, grinding it deeper into Emerald’s pussy. “Keep eating her,” Dante said, releasing Tonya’s head.
Tonya felt Dante pushing down on her hips, smashing her pussy onto Emerald’s face. “Come on, lick that fucking pussy,” Dante barked. “Sit up, Tonya.”
Tonya obeyed. “Sit on her fucking face.” Tonya sat back firmly on Emerald’s face. “Now fuck her face, rub your pussy all over it.” Tonya obeyed doing as her Master commanded.
“Yesssss,” Dante hissed going to the end of the bed and lifting Emerald’s hips up. With one thrust, he impaled her tiny frame with his big cock. “Ride her face. Fucking come all over it.”
Tonya obeyed rutting her pussy hard against Emerald’s face as she watched Dante pound at Emerald’s pussy with his cock. His thrusts were hard and violent. All the while, he watched Tonya.
“Come,” he growled. “Fucking come.”
Tonya moved her clit over Emerald’s mouth, feeling her tongue lick rapidly. “Spread your pussy open now!” Dante barked. Tonya reached down and spread her pussy lips apart giving Dante a nice view of Emerald’s tongue lapping at her. “That’s it come, mmmm. Fuck yeah.”
Tonya threw her head back and screamed her climax. “Sit down on her face, cover the whole fucking thing.” Tonya obeyed sitting firmly on Emerald’s face.
“Fuck, Fuck!!!” Dante pulled his cock out and sprayed his cum all over Emerald’s belly. “Get down here and lick my cum up.”
Tonya bent over and lapped up every drop.
“Very good,” Dante sighed, falling into bed. “Come” Both women quickly fell into his arms. He pulled Emerald up to him and proceeded to lick Tonya’s pussy juice off her face. “Yummy,” he said, pulling Tonya up to him doing the same to her. “Now sleep.”
Both women cuddled up against him and contently fell asleep.
Tonya awakened abruptly feeling her body being turned over. She felt a hard male body under her and another set of strong hands on her hips. Her eyes fluttered open and she caught a glimpse of Dante’s braided hair fanned out over the mattress. She felt his cock fill her pussy and another cock fill her ass. The hands that gripped her hips held her firmly, almost painfully.
“Stay still Tonya,” Dante commanded. “Rock her Apollo, make her ride my cock.”
“Yes Master,” Apollo’s deep voice replied.
“Apollo,” Tonya whispered. She remembered him from when she first arrived. This excited her. She found herself starting to rock back and forth.
“Stay still,” Dante rumbled. She grimaced as he pulled her hair.
Apollo grunted and growled as he pounded at her ass. This brought her closer to her own orgasm. “Apollo,” she whispered again, but this time Dante heard her.
“Make me come,” Dante commanded.
Apollo rocked Tonya back and forth causing her pussy to slide up and down on Dante’s cock. She felt Apollo lean into her, pressing her between both of their glorious bodies. Dante growled out his orgasm followed shortly by Apollo.
Apollo climbed off of her and went to a kneeling position by Dante’s bed. Tonya looked at him then at Dante. “Yes Tonya, that is expected, Apollo is trained well.” She immediately climbed off of Dante and knelt on the floor beside Apollo. “You may only share my bed if I have given you permission,” Dante said, sitting up in his bed. Apollo jumped to his feet and went to Dante’s closet. He quickly returned with a pair of Dante’s leather pants.
“Very good Apollo.” Dante caressed his hair as Apollo knelt beside Tonya. “I may give this woman to you Apollo would you like that?”
Tonya could feel Apollo’s eyes on her. “Very much so, Master.”
“But Master Dante, I belong to Master Alan Demonte.”
“You belong to me.” Dante rose and strolled over to the bar. “And I will do with you as I please.”
“Master Dante, I…”
“Silence,” Dante’s voice rumbled. “Your Master sold you to me yesterday.”
“What?” Tonya started to shake.
Apollo couldn’t stop himself from feeling sorry for her. He couldn’t imagine how he would feel if Dante sold him to someone else. It would be worse than if Dante just released him.
Dante slowly sipped his juice watching the way Apollo looked upon the woman. He was pleased with Apollo’s response. Since Bazil became his favorite, Dante knew he neglected his Apollo. He meant a lot to him but not as much as Bazil. Maybe giving Apollo his own plaything would show that Dante did still care for him.
“You are mine Tonya and I give you to Apollo.” Dante sat the glass down and went back over to them. “Now you two leave me.”
“Yes Master,” they said in unison.
Tonya quickly stood and followed Apollo out of the room. Alan gave her away so easily. This thought tore at her. She kept her eyes down as they entered Apollo’s chamber.
She looked up slowly as she felt the heaviness of Apollo’s stare. His face beamed as he looked upon her, but she suspected it was Dante’s gesture not her that lit up his face.
“Well what do I do with you?” Apollo said as he lay on in his bed and removed his pants. “I want you to suck my cock, slow and deep.”
Tonya climbed onto his bed and took his cock into her mouth. Apollo looked up at the mirrors he had mounted above his bed. “Every night you will do this. Mmmm,” he purred, he placed his hands on her head.
Dante sat behind his desk and picked up the phone. He looked out the large window and spotted Bazil who was busy sketching the landscape. Dante smiled then stood, taking the phone with him. “Yes get me Mr. Demonte.”
Dante’s cock hardened as he watched the intensity within Bazil when he created his artwork. This was but one of the things he adored about Bazil. “This is Master Dante.” He couldn’t pull his gaze away from Bazil. The way the sunlight played off Bazil’s golden hair was intoxicating. “That slave you sent me is pathetic. You may come and pick her up.” Dante’s eyes traveled down Bazil’s body then back up to his face, where his gaze remained. That look of concentration and delight Bazil had as he created mesmerized him. “No excuses, she will need too much training.” Dante’s glare followed Bazil’s tongue as it slowly went across his lips. “I will tell you what, since I can tell you are a good trainer and just had the misfortune of a bad slave, I will take the woman off your hands. The challenge of training one so pathetic intrigues me.” Dante barely paid attention to Alan’s blatant ass kissing. He knew tricking Alan would be so easy. In fact, Tonya was very well trained and perfect for Apollo, and this moron would gladly give her to Dante to gain his favor. “You are making the right choice, until next time Mr. Demonte.”
Dante walked over to his desk and placed the phone down. He knew he lied to Tonya telling her that her master sold her, but he had already planned to keep her, it was just the matter of this one simple phone call. Men like Alan were easy to read, and acquiring Tonya for his Apollo would be easy as he just proved.
Dante left his office and headed outside to the gardens where Bazil was. He stood behind him and watched as Bazil’s hand flew over the canvas. “It’s beautiful, my Bazil,” Dante said as he wrapped his arms around him.
“Thank you Master.” Bazil placed his drawing pencil down and turned to Dante. He looked up into his Master’s face awaiting his command.
“Bazil.” Dante lowered his lips and kissed him deeply. “Go back to your drawing,” he whispered against his lips. Dante could wait to make love to him later. He didn’t want to disturb Bazil’s creative flow.
“Yes Master.” Bazil turned back around, picked up his pencil and began sketching again. Dante lovingly stroked his hair then headed back inside. He had more training for Tonya to endure.
Tonya knelt on the floor next to Dante. The room he brought her to had all sorts of restraints and sexual torturing devices. She looked down at the marble floor. Drops of blood were splattered across it. Judging by the freshness of the blood someone had just received a beating. Tonya lifted her eyes when she heard the sound of Dante’s whip striking flesh.
Shock spread across her face brief as she looked upon the strong blond-haired man being beaten by Dante. He was strung up on the wall similar to the way she was earlier. Blood ran down his well-sculpted chest and yet he did not scream.
“You ever touch my Bazil again Tavon and I will do permanent damage to you,” Dante boomed. Tonya’s body chilled watching the force Dante beat Tavon. How could this man hold his agony? She was in awe of his discipline, there was no way she could endure such a beating.
“You are lucky Tavon that I am pleased on how well you hold your tongue.” Dante coiled his whip back up.
Tonya wondered what did Tavon did to Bazil as she watched Dante make his way back to her. “Let this be a lesson Tonya. Tavon struck my Bazil out of his pathetic jealousy. No one is to lay a finger on Bazil. This is your one and only warning.”
“Yes Master,” Tonya quietly said.
“Stand up.”
“Yes Master.” Tonya was shocked when Dante ripped her clothing from her body then forcibly bent her over a large wooden block. He locked her hands and feet in the metal restraints. Her back tightened when she heard him uncoil his whip. The whip bit into the skin of her back, but she managed to squelch her scream by biting her lower. Dante struck her three more times, nowhere near as hard as he had done to Tavon, but the pain was still intense. Tonya stared at the floor, her arms and legs stretched so tight it made her stomach press into the wooden block. She felt Dante’s hands spread her ass cheeks apart, and then she felt a large cold metal object pressing at her asshole.
“Apollo come,” Dante said as he inserted the large metal dildo up Tonya’s ass. “We shall fill her full, which end do you want?”
“I want her pussy, Master.”
“Very well, but keep that dildo in her ass.”
“Yes Master.”
Tonya bit her lip harder trying not to let out her moan of pleasure as Apollo entered her. The dildo stretched her ass and Apollo’s cock stretched her pussy. Each time Apollo thrust, he would push the dildo further into her ass. Tonya was surprised when Dante pulled her hair forcing her head up. She opened her mouth wide and waited for him to ram his cock into it.
“Very good,” Dante growled, shoving his cock deep into her mouth. He thrust at her mouth as Apollo thrust into her pussy. Tonya sucked and relaxed her throat letting Dante fuck her mouth. She felt his hands cup her ass as he thrust his cock harder and faster down her throat. The pleasure filled Tonya, the sounds of their moans and grunts gave her a wonderful feeling. She wanted so much for both of them to come all over her. Please Master Dante say something…she quietly hoped as he continued to fuck her mouth.
“Ride her harder Apollo. Mmm, yess swallow my fucking cock,” he shouted.
Yes Master, oh fuck yes, Tonya screamed to herself. Use me. Make me feel like your slave Master. Her orgasm started to build.
“Suck woman, let me fucking hear it.” Dante smiled hearing the slurping noises coming from her.
Tonya sucked as loudly as she could as her orgasm washed over her.
“Cum on her, Apollo.” Dante smacked her ass hard.
Tonya felt Apollo’s cock pull out of her followed by warm sticky fluid being sprayed all over her back. Dante pulled her head back violently, taking his cock out of her mouth. She saw him stroking his cock. She closed her eyes as his cum sprayed all over her face. He pushed her head down then straddled the back of her head leaning over her. He grabbed the dildo and moved it in and out of her ass.
Tonya wanted to shout, scream, even whimper her pleasure, but Dante didn’t give her permission to. She couldn’t move her head, but she could smell Apollo’s scent. She felt the heaviness of his balls on the back of her head, followed by the delicious wet sounds only tongue could made.
“Mmm, very good Apollo,” Dante purred.
Tonya could mentally picture what was happening. Apollo had to be rimming Dante. She felt his balls rub back and forth against the back of her head. Dante slowly removed the metal dildo from her ass and leaned his body up against hers. She had to take quick, shallow breaths, as the weight of Dante’s body combined with the wood block pressing into her stomach made it very hard to breathe. The wet sounds coming from Apollo grew louder as Dante rubbed his cock against Tonya’s back.
“Like that Apollo, yesss.” Dante reached back and pushed Apollo’s face deeper into his ass. “Like that, Sssssmmm.”
Tonya felt Apollo’s cum spray all over the back of her neck and Dante’s all over her back.
“Enough Apollo,” Dante said, winded.
“You may leave.”
“Yes Master.”
Tonya felt Apollo rise and Dante step back. She took several deep breaths, thankful to be able to breathe normally again.
“As for you.” Dante unshackled her arms and legs then helped her up. “I am most pleased with you. You may look at me.”
Tonya slowly lifted her eyes to his. God he was beautiful.
“You will make a wonderful companion for Apollo. Not to mention a pleasant distraction for me.” Dante smiled at her.
Tonya basked in his praise, enjoying the warmth his smiled brought to her.
“Now go bathe and make yourself presentable for Apollo.” He stroked her cheek tenderly.
“Yes Master Dante.” She watched as he left the room, her eyes unable to leave him until he was no longer with her.
Tonya felt Apollo pull on the leash. He had placed a collar around her neck and now he secured the leash to the wall. She was on her knees before him with her legs slightly apart. All the mirrors Apollo had in his room were a bit distracting. She slowly looked up when she felt him walk away. He walked over to the bed and sat down. He just looked at her. The intensity of his stare aroused her.
“Touch your pussy,” he said.
She did as he commanded, letting her fingers circle around her clit. He watched every movement of her fingers. Her breathing became labored as her arousal intensified. She gasped watching him slowly stroke his cock as he continued to stare at her.
He stood still stroking his cock. “Come,” he said.
She closed her eyes and let her orgasm wash over her. She felt his fingers in her hair, followed shortly by streams of his hot cum spraying over her face and breasts.
“Look at me,” he whispered.
She looked up into his handsome face as he slowly came down to his knees. He brought his hand to her face and rubbed his cum all over her face until her skin absorbed it, his hands slowly wandered down to her breasts where he rubbed his cum into her skin. He was so intense, his stare, his touch. Tonya was drawn to his intensity. She wondered if it was what had made Apollo Dante’s favorite once.
Her whole body tingled from his unexpected kiss. The fire of his kiss melted her. His tongue explored her mouth, his breath was warm and his lips were soft. His masculine scent enveloped her as he crushed his body against hers. He literally took her breath away with his intense kiss. Then he pulled away and pushed her to the ground.
“You are going to stay like that until I return,” he growled at her.
She heard him put his pants on and stomp out of the room. She was confused by his cold action after such a passionate kiss. She lay on the floor, fearing that his punishments were probably even more intense than his affections.
Apollo looked at himself in the foyer mirror. He ran his fingers through his hair making sure he looked presentable for Master’s guests. He nodded his head toward Habu as the guard opened the front door. Apollo walked to the awaiting limo.
“Oh, aren’t you a beautiful creature,” the middle aged woman said as Apollo helped her out of the limo. “Look at him, Rita.” She looked back at her friend.
Apollo helped Rita out of the car also.
“Damn, what is your name, sexy?”
“My name is Apollo.”
“I like that.” Rita smiled. “What do you think, Lisa?”
“Very nice.” Lisa ran her hand over Apollo’s tight ass.
“Please follow me.” He stepped away from their groping hands. Though both of the women were attractive, Apollo didn’t like Dante’s guests touching him without Dante’s permission. After all, he was Dante’s slave. He heard the familiar “oohs” and “ahhs” as he led the women to Dante’s chamber. Master Dante’s mansion was exquisite, Apollo was proud to live there.
“Please wait,” he said as he stood by Dante’s chamber door.
“Anything you say, sexy,” Lisa said as her eyes slowly wandered down Apollo’s body.
He knocked on the door then entered. Dante was pulling his long braided hair back. Apollo hurried over to him. “Please allow me, Master.” Apollo took the leather band from Dante and lovingly tied back Dante’s hair.
“I take it the guests are here.”
“Yes Master.”
“Tell me, Apollo, are you pleased with the gift I gave you earlier?”
“Yes, Master. The woman was a generous gift. Thank you.”
Dante turned around and looked down into Apollo’s eyes. “I am glad to hear that.” He briefly kissed Apollo.
“Master,” Apollo sighed.
“Now, show my guests in.”
Apollo hurried to the door. “You may come in,” he said to the women. He watched the looks on their faces when they saw Dante for the first time. His Master always filled him with a sense of pride, watching the way his guests reacted to him. Complete awe, was on both of the women’s faces. All Apollo could think about was that this was his Master, his. These women could only bask in Dante’s glow for a short time, but Apollo had the honor of being around him all of the time.
Apollo stood at attention awaiting Dante’s orders. He looked over as Dante motioned toward Habu.
“Bring my males to me,” Dante said to Habu.
“Would you be available, Master Dante?” Rita purred.
“I don’t touch my guests unless they come here to train.”
Apollo wanted to tell these women that they haven’t earned the right to touch his Master, but, he kept quiet. Speaking out in front of Dante’s guests would just earn him Dante’s whip. Apollo looked toward the door when Tavon, Silas, and Xylon entered the room. Dante had several more males, but these three and Apollo were mostly offered to the guests.
Silas recently earned Dante’s favor simply because Bazil liked Silas. Apollo still didn’t like the fact that Dante took Silas away from him, after all, Silas was Apollo’s plaything first, but now that he had Tonya, he couldn’t really care what happened to Silas.
The two women looked over the three men. Tavon was six foot tall, long ash-blond hair and nicely built, Xylon was oriental, had short black hair and sinewy muscles, while Silas was average size, had short brown hair and beautiful green eyes. He was a bit more average looking, compared to the other men.
“Well they are all pretty nice,” Lisa said, looking at the men.
“I want someone to dominate me,” Rita added. “Lisa would like a more passive man.”
“I want Apollo,” Rita said, smiling at him.
“Hey, you bitch, you knew I wanted to play with him.” Lisa gave Rita a shove.
“Ladies, Apollo could easily fuck both of you, but, Lisa if you want someone more submissive, I would suggest Silas. If you want someone perhaps a bit bigger than you, you’ll want Tavon. Xylon is more dominant and so too is Apollo.”
“Alright give me Tavon.” Lisa walked over to him.
“Rita, Apollo is more, how should I put this, for the advance lover. You might be better off with Xylon.”
“What do you mean, advance lover? Please explain.”
“Apollo can completely dominate you, but I doubt you could handle his brutality. Xylon could also dominate you; he is a bit gentler on his lovers.”
“Well, I think I can handle Apollo. Besides, he is just too damn sexy. Xylon is beautiful, but he is just not my type.”
“Alright, but you have been warned. Xylon escort Rita to Apollo’s chambers. I need to speak with him for a moment.”
“Yes Master.”
Dante waited for both women to leave. “Apollo, I want you to show that little rich bitch everything I have taught you. There will be no safe word.”
“Yes Master.” Apollo could feel Dante’s anger and it ignited his.
Apollo headed back to his chambers. He will make Dante proud of just how well he would dominate this woman and knowing that Tonya would watch every delicious moment of it made Apollo’s cock so hard.
“Who is this? And more importantly does she really have to be here?” Rita asked when she saw Tonya lying on the floor.
Apollo looked down at Tonya and smiled. She managed to stay just like he left her. He walked over to her and helped her to a seated position. “Very good,” he whispered as he nuzzled his face against hers.
“Excuse me. I want that little bitch out of here.” Rita crossed her arms and started tapping her foot.
“You will sit against the wall and watch everything I do,” Apollo said to Tonya as he caressed her cheek.
“Yes, Apollo.” Tonya’s mouth was so dry.
Apollo walked over to the bar and poured some water into a glass. He headed back to Tonya and handed it to her.
“Thank you,” She quietly said, and then guzzled the water down.
“Did you hear me?” Rita said.
She gasped when Apollo charged at her and threw her onto the bed. Before she had time to react Apollo grabbed her arms and secured her wrists in the metal shackles.
“What in the hell do you think you are doing?”
“Dominating you,” Apollo growled. He climbed off the bed grabbed his whip from his dresser and snapped it on the bed right next to her.
“Don’t even think about…” Rita winced when Apollo’s whip kissed her thigh.
“Shut up. You wanted me. Master warned you about me and you didn’t listen. Now you will feel the sweet pain that I can give.”
“No, damn it, I don’t want this.”
“Too fucking bad.” Apollo brought his whip across her thighs, belly and breasts.
Tonya watched every movement he made. She knew he was holding back, giving this woman just a taste of what he was capable of. Strangely, it excited Tonya. Her pussy grew wetter with each moment she watched him.
Apollo looked over and saw the lust in Tonya’s eyes. He threw the whip down and walked over to her. “Come here,” he growled, lifting her to her feet. He removed his pants then grabbed her and pinned her up against the wall. He positioned her over his cock then filled her with one thrust. He growled and grunted as he thrust harder and harder.
“Apollo,” she cooed into his ear.
“Ahhhh!!!” he cried out as he buried his cock to the hilt as his orgasm consumed him.
“You bastard,” Rita wailed as she fought with her restraints.
Apollo slowly lowered Tonya down to her feet. “On your knees,” he said in a stern voice. Tonya immediately obeyed. Apollo walked over to where he threw his whip then headed back toward the bed.
“No!” Rita cried out as Apollo began whipping her again. He didn’t listen to her protest, but instead watched the delicious look of lust on Tonya’s face.
Apollo used Rita over and over, each time more brutal than the next. Finally Rita begged him to stop. Apollo threw her to the floor, while his eyes locked on Tonya. He wanted nothing more than to grab Tonya and fuck the hell out of her, but he denied himself, letting his anticipation grow. If only Rita could take more, oh how delicious this scenario would be. Finally, he looked over to Rita huddled on the floor, she was still sobbing.
“Master told you to be with Xylon, you should have listened.”
“I want out of here. Take me to your Master, you son of a bitch.”
“Don’t talk to Apollo that way. He gave you what you asked for.” Tonya quickly looked to the floor, knowing she probably overstepped her boundaries, but at the moment she didn’t really care.
“I will take you to Master,” Apollo said as he slowly climbed out of bed and put on his pants. He walked over to Tonya. She expected him to deal out some sort of punishment, but instead he gently caressed her hair. “You may move freely around my chamber. Take a bath, have some food brought up for yourself,” he said as he continued to gently pet her.
“Thank you, Apollo,” she quickly said.
“As for you.” Apollo turned to Rita. He charged at her and pulled her up to her feet. “Let’s go see my Master.” He smiled so wickedly at her it gave her chills.
Apollo groaned as Dante beat the new slave. This man was given to Dante by another Master and Dante didn’t even bother to give him a name. Rita was told to sit and watch. Apollo smiled seeing the horrified look on her face as Dante continued to beat the man. Apollo was knelt beside Dante as he was instructed to do. Anticipation filled Apollo. Dante was always very horny after training a new slave.
The man’s cries filled the air as Dante continued.
“Stop it!” Rita whimpered.
Dante charged at her and lifted her from the chair, holding her wrists firmly in his hand. “Do you want to take his place? Do you desire to taste my whip?”
“NO!!” she cried out. Her whole body was trembling.
Dante threw her back into the chair. “You contacted me, woman. Didn’t the fool who directed you here tell you that I am the Master of Pain?”
“No, he just said you were one of the best Masters.”
“Then I suggest you get the fuck out of here.”
Rita dashed from the room. Apollo could hear her crying out for her friend Lisa. These two women won’t be back.
“Come here, Apollo,” Dante boomed.
Apollo crawled over to Dante. He could hear his Master unzip his pants, making Apollo’s mouth water. Apollo came up to his knees and opened his mouth. Dante shoved his cock down his throat, giving Apollo what he wanted. Dante firmly gripped Apollo’s head as he brutally fucked his mouth.
“Take your cock out and stroke yourself. I know you want to,” Dante said, thrusting harder.
Apollo quickly obeyed, stroking his cock faster and faster as he sucked on Dante’s cock. Dante buried his cock to the hilt down Apollo’s throat. He arched his head back as he came, Apollo’s head against him.
“Come, Apollo,” Dante growled.
Apollo started to feel light-headed from the lack of air, then his orgasm hit. Dante slowly pulled his cock from his mouth.
Apollo breathed in as his body shuddered from the aftermath of his powerful orgasm. Dante pushed his face closer and Apollo lovingly started licking at Dante’s balls.
“Mmm, that feels good,” He purred as he ran his fingers through Apollo’s hair. “You did a wonderful job with that guest. I don’t think she will be back.”
“Thank you, Master.” Apollo buried his face in Dante’s balls as he continued to caress them with his tongue.
Tonya lay in Apollo’s bed. She had just eaten a delightful meal that Bazil prepared for her. She wasn’t expecting to see anyone but servants in the kitchen let alone having Bazil cook for her, but he did. He was charming company as they ate dinner together. Apollo had been gone for a few hours now, no doubt pleasuring his Master. Tonya wondered if Dante would ever want her again, especially now that she was Apollo’s.
She jerked when she heard the door open. Apollo was happy, it showed on his face. This lightened her heart. She couldn’t help but smile at him. A flood of warmth filled her when he returned that smile.
“Did you get something to eat?” Apollo asked, sitting next to her on the bed.
“Yes, I did.”
“Good, I like your body the way it is. I don’t want you to get any thinner.” He lay down beside her.
“May I caress your body?” she asked.
“Alright” Apollo rolled over onto his stomach.
Tonya straddled his hips and slowly began massaging his back. “Master Dante must have been pleased with you.”
“Yes, he was.”
“May I ask something?”
“You can talk freely.”
“Did that awful woman get what she deserved for treating you like some servant?”
Apollo chuckled. “Yes, Master taught her a lesson.”
“Good.” Tonya continued caressing him. She loved the feel of his skin and muscles. His body was so firm, yet soft. She massaged him until he fell asleep. She slowly climbed off him and lay next to him. Tonya lightly ran her fingers through his hair. Apollo was a mystery. She barely knew him, but somehow she had the feeling few people truly did. She had so many questions she wanted to ask him.
She gasped when she saw him staring at her.
“Why do you look at me like that?”
“I was just thinking about how much I would like to know you.”
“Why?”
“I am yours now. I would like to know how to serve you better.”
Apollo rolled over then sat up, leaning his back against the headboard. “Well what do you want to know?”
“How did you find Master Dante?”
“Xanthos gave me to him.”
“Who is Xanthos?”
“He was my first Master, though you could say he was more like a trainer. I was very young when my mother sold me to Xanthos.”
“What?” Tonya sat up and tried to reach for his hand but he wouldn’t allow it.
“I don’t want your pity.”
“Please, tell me more.”
Apollo began to climb out of the bed, but Tonya grabbed his arm. She was shocked when he leapt on her and pinned her to the bed. “Don’t ever touch me like that again.”
“I am sorry.”
Apollo had her arms pinned above her head. “I was only fourteen when my mother sold me. Xanthos kept me as a servant first. He was busy training some other young man and had no time for me. I guess I should be grateful for that. He took up all of Xanthos’ time and he left the running of his home to his male treasure. For the life of me I can’t remember his name, but this asshole wasted no time using me as his personal plaything.”
“You were so young, it’s wrong to…”
“Well, not at Xanthos’ home.” Apollo released Tonya and climbed off of her. He hadn’t spoken of this to any other person except for Dante. “When Xanthos finally came to me, he told me I was going to be given to a man named Dante. That I was never to tell anyone that I lived in his home.” Apollo just sat silently.
“He just gave you away…like my Master.”
Apollo turned around and looked at her. “Yeah, pretty much the same way, but when I met Master Dante, I didn’t care…I loved him the moment I saw him.”
Tonya saw the sadness creeping into Apollo’s face. She wanted to reach out and touch him, but she knew he wouldn’t allow it.
“I was Master Dante’s favorite for quite some time. It was heavenly.”
“You still are one of his favorites.”
“Bazil is his fucking favorite. That fucking little sissy boy took my place in Master’s heart.” Apollo’s feelings switched so rapidly it scared her. He was like a bomb with a hair trigger, only she didn’t know what set him off.
“I doubt that.”
“You don’t know me, you don’t know this house. What makes you qualified to say something like that?”
“I see how Master Dante looks at you. He gave you me, to make you feel better. If he didn’t care anymore why would he bother?” Tonya gasped when Apollo grabbed her and dragged her over to the wall. He shackled her arms and legs and pushed her face to the wall. There was a moment of silence before she heard the familiar whoosh noise of his whip.
“You don’t know me. You don’t know my Master,” Apollo cried out as he whipped her back.
“I want to know you, Apollo!” she yelled.
“AHHHH!!! WHY?”
She cringed when she heard him beating the bed with the whip. The force he was using split the bedpost.
“What in the hell is going on?” Dante said as he burst through the door.
“AHHH!!” Apollo cried as he threw the whip and smashed the wall.
“Apollo on your knees, now!” Dante watched as he slowly came down to his knees. “What the fuck is wrong with you?”
“You are going to throw me away,” Apollo quietly said.
Dante walked over to Tonya and unshackled her from the wall. “On your knees woman. Somehow I think it was you who picked at his emotional wound.”
“I didn’t mean to hurt him, Master Dante. I just wanted to know him…”
“Shut up, before you taste my whip.” Dante walked over to Apollo. “Stand up.” Dante grabbed Apollo’s arm and pulled him close. “I will never throw you away, ever. Are you listening to me, Apollo?”
“Yes Master.”
“Don’t ever think that again.” Dante turned to Tonya. “And you, woman, don’t upset him again or you will answer to me.”
“Master, I didn’t mean to…”
“Shut up.” Dante cupped the back of Apollo’s head then kissed him deeply. Apollo melted into Dante’s embrace. “You will always be my Apollo…always,” Dante whispered. He released him and walked to the door. “Now call someone to fix that,” Dante pointed to the wood canopy on the bed, “before it falls down. Wouldn’t want all the mirrors you’ve got on that damn canopy to go smashing all over the place.”
“Yes Master.”
Dante left the room. Tonya slowly came up to her feet. “Apollo, I am sorry.”
“It is alright. I have to find someone to fix this.” He walked over to her and turned her around. He came down to a squatting position as he kissed the whip marks on her back.
This unexpected act of tenderness was heavenly to her.
“I am sorry that I took my anger out on you,” he said as he continued to kiss the whip marks. “I could have hurt you.”
“But you didn’t.”
Apollo stood up. “Get dressed.”
She quickly did, and then she quickly followed him out of the room.
Apollo said little as they walked around the mansion. He seemed lost in his own world. Tonya didn’t want to disturb his thoughts. She enjoyed just being with him.
“Apollo, Master wants you to go pick up his new guest,” Habu said. He smiled down at Tonya. She couldn’t help but smile back at him.
“Alright, Tonya you will join me.”
“Yes, Apollo.”
They both got dressed. She wore a simple sundress and he wore jeans and a black T-shirt. She wondered if they were dressed appropriately. Apollo led her out to the waiting limo. The inside of it was very luxurious.
“This is nice,” she said, looking around the limo.
“Master has great taste.”
“If it is alright to ask, who are we going to pick up?”