Kindred Spirit Lodge Presents

Restless Nights


August, 2002
By Shasa

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Shasa tossed and turned in her sleep. She'd been having the same nightmare for a week, and she'd already proven that being drunk didn't seem to help her escape from it. Both the dark circles beneath her eyes and the emptiness in her gut simply got worse each day, and relief seemed to only come with the physical and mental hiatus that occurred during her sexual engagements.

Shasa sat up and rubbed her face. She was so tired. But it made no sense to try to sleep, when screaming and sobbing was the ultimate result of it. The most annoying part was, she didn’t know what was truly bothering her. She sighed and slowly stood.

The sailor pulled on an oversized shirt, stepped into a soft pair of leather slippers, and entered the dark and quiet halls of the Lodge. She had no conscious thought of where she would go, but her feet stopped after only a few steps in front of Lord Nessa’s door. As she stared at the solid mass between herself and her warrior, an overwhelming sadness clenched at her, and she found herself requiring a moment to compose herself before entering.

Just as Shasa reached for the latch, she heard the distinct sounds of pleasure being had within, and her hand froze. Her jaw clenched, and she turned away quickly on her heel. Scowling, she continued down the hall.

Her feet stopped at a door she had never entered before. Shasa stood looking at it, and a smile slowly spread across her features. The smile gave way to a chuckle, and then to a low, dastardly growl of pleasure. The slut rubbed her hands together briskly and slipped quietly through the door with a look that was nothing short of barely contained glee.

She gratefully embraced the wonderful affliction of double vision. Two small, beautiful blondes graced her tired eyes. “Good evening, my twins!” She purred.

Instantly, the warrior twin sprang to her feet, positioning herself between the intruder and her sister. A dagger pointed ominously at Shasa’s throat.

The slut chuckled, placed a finger on the blade, and moved it slightly to the side. “You’ll not be needing that, my lord, though you do look very sexy with it.” Shasa glanced into the fearful eyes of the sleepy, submissive twin and winked before turning back to the warrior. “I noticed your interest this evening Lord Kit, and I’ve come for you.” Shasa began to unbutton the large shirt she wore, slowly exposing herself to the warrior’s blue eyes. Her own green orbs danced as she continued in sensuous alto tones. “Your sister’s welcome to stay and play—if not, she’d better run away.” Her shirt fell open, and she ran one hand over her own breasts, as her other hand gently touched Kit’s cheek. “But I shall have you either way—” Shasa leaned in, and her lips brushed the ears of her prey as she whispered, “Lord Kit, this is your lucky day.” The slut chuckled as she pivoted around the muscular twin, and crawled upon the bed.

Kit tore her eyes off of the slut, to meet kitty’s wide stare and knowing smile. A nod from her twin was all she needed, and when it was given, the lovely sub tactfully slipped from the room. Kit’s took a deep breath before returning her vision to the bed.

Shasa faced her on all fours, rocking slightly back and forth, a wicked grin on her face. “A pity she left, Lord Kit. It’s been a while since I’ve had the pleasure of two women at once. I did have my hopes up, I’m afraid.”

Kit took a step towards the bed, and looked at the offering before her. The slut’s open shirt covered very little, and the warrior found her blue eyes lingering on the full, firm breasts that swung free. “She is taken.”

Shasa reached out and grabbed Kit’s shift, pulling her onto the bed unceremoniously. “And tonight, so are you.” Shasa growled as she straddled the warrior and pinned her arms to the bed. “Tell me to stop, at any time my lord, and I will. Otherwise, I’ll do as I like.”

Any response Kit might have actually had was smothered, as the slut kissed her hard and long. Her tongue passed the lips of the warrior, and explored the depths now open to her. There was no resistance to overcome, and the slut felt the desire within her prey begin to rise. Shasa released Kit’s hands, and immediately felt the strong touch of the small hands upon her ass and breast.

Shasa’s fingers closed around the hilt of Kit’s dagger, and she brought it up with her as she slowly pulled back to sit tall on the abdomen of the warrior. In only a moment, the wet heat of her center soaked Kit’s shift. The Lord tensed dramatically as she saw her weapon held by another hand, and the sudden, tight pressure of the lord’s abdomen against her clit, caused the slut to moan.

Kit’s defensive instincts were alert, but she somehow managed to tap them down and allowed Shasa to wield her blade. The slut turned the tip of the weapon towards her own chest, and began to absently trace patterns along her skin as she looked into the blue eyes that closely watched her. Shasa began to undulate against the warrior’s taut stomach. “Trust me,” Shasa whispered, as she lowered the knife towards her prey.

The slut pulled Kit’s shift slightly away from her body and cut into the material. She then made the cutting of the shift coincide with the rocking of her hips. Soon enough, it lay open, and Lord Kit’s tanned body fairly glowed in the moonlight. Shasa licked her lips as she beheld the warrior’s small breasts. Large nipples were erect, and the slut was surprised to see that they were also pierced.

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A memory of Sirius, her attacker of nearly three weeks ago, flashed in her mind. The feel of that metallic ring against her own taut nipple had not been forgotten. She was now presented with the opportunity to indulge herself in that sensation again, and she’d not ignore it.

Kit brought her out of her reverie. “Do you like what you see, slut?”

Shasa’s green eyes flashed with intensity, yet she smirked at the warrior she straddled. Her piercing eyes then shifted to the blade that flashed in the light of the moon. “I think it’s time we got serious, my lord.” The sailor flicked a skillful wrist and imbedded the dagger in the wall at the head of the bed. She then whipped off her shirt in one smooth move and hung it from the still vibrating hilt.

Shasa stretched her long body over that of her prey, and immediately began to feast on the blonde’s neck. Breasts pressed tightly against one another, and the feel of the rings caused a shudder to go through the slut. As she sucked and nipped the flesh beneath her lips, her thigh slid between those of the smaller woman. She immediately felt Kit’s damp heat, and heard the moans that could not be held at bay.

Fire raced through the veins of the slut, and she felt the growling beast within her before she heard it. Teeth found and painfully claimed the pulse-point of the warrior, and she felt the beautiful body below her struggle uselessly as her knees were abruptly forced wide open. Kit cried out and pushed against the slut, but the larger body pinned her effortlessly.

Shasa’s fingers plunged within the warrior, and her heart leapt as she felt Kit’s body arch against her from the invasion. With great effort, the slut stilled immediately and pulled her fingers back to the blonde’s hot opening. Her mouth moved the short distance to her captive’s ear. Shasa’s normally sultry voice was husky from barely-controlled excitement.

“Kit,” she whispered, “remember that if you truly wish me to stop, I shall. All you must do is say the words, and you will be obeyed immediately, my lord. But unless I hear your command, I will do as I desire…and I desire to fuck you raw.”

The warrior beneath her breathed heavily. Her gasps told of her excitement, and her straining muscles told of her uncertainty. Shasa continued purring in her ear, and each statement was accompanied by a slow, hard thrusting into the twin’s cunt.

“I feel your conflict, my lord.” Long fingers pushed within the tight tunnel.

“After all, I’m but a sailor whore.” Shasa ground her mound against Kit’s thigh before sliding up and down the muscular leg. She left a trail of her own slickness, attesting to her desire.

“Surely this isn’t how you’d imagined our coupling…hmm?” She tugged a nipple ring sharply, the moisture pouring from her pussy at the sound of Kit’s strangled cry.

“I’d bet a bag of gold coin that you pictured yourself fucking me, right?” Shasa added a third finger, pushing steadily against the warrior’s expanding walls.

“And I want that, Lord Kit—believe me.” Shasa bit her captive’s neck once again, and then sucked the injured area.

“Oh yes, I want your warrior cock to split me wide.” Her lips pressed against those of Kit’s, and to her delight, the warrior responded passionately. An eager tongue forced its way into her mouth, until she pulled back to speak again.

“And you will, I’m sure. You’ll fuck me in every hole, won’t you?” Kit threw her head back at the sensations, and began to move her hips greedily.

“You’ve got a big dick for me, don’t you, Lord Kit?” Shasa growled.

Blue eyes glanced unconsciously at the bedstand only a breath away. Shasa grinned as she fucked Kit one last time with her fingers before withdrawing. “I thought as much.” Her smile disappeared and her eyes flashed a warning at the now woefully unfulfilled woman. “Don’t move, warrior.”

Shasa’s gloriously naked body crawled off the bed. She stood and retrieved Lord Kit’s cock and harness and strapped them on. All the while, green eyes and blue remained locked together. The lust was strong.

The slut looked as a panther might, as it approached dinner. She grinned as she mounted the warrior. She ran her nails over the compact, muscular frame beneath her and watched as the goosebumps appeared along her chosen path.

“No fanfare.” Shasa smirked.

The slut grabbed Kit and flipped her over. Shasa was on all fours, pressing one palm between Kit’s shoulder blades, while the other hand grabbed a large quantity of long hair and pulled back hard. Her knees rested on either side of the warrior’s hips, and Kit’s thighs were pinned under Shasa’s shins. The lord’s cock hung free, and slapped lightly against Kit’s ass and sensitized pussy lips.

Lord Kit fought valiantly, as expected. Shasa moved her hand from between the strong shoulders that were permanently marked with vicious looking whip marks. The slut grabbed the shaft of her cock, and guided it to Kit’s hot entrance. “Open wide,” Shasa growled as she thrust within.

Her prey went rigid. The arch was nothing less than that of a taut bow, perfectly honed. The slut then began to fuck the warrior’s hot cunt from behind. The pretty blonde soon stopped struggling and raised herself up, so she might pound her ass back into the slapping thighs of the slut. Her groans were those of guilty pleasure.

Shasa rode the warrior without mercy. “You don’t want me to stop, do you, Lord Kit?” Shasa chuckled evilly. “You’d better not, my lord…I’ve yet to cum. And I don’t know about you, but this whore wants to cum.” Shasa reached under the warrior and tugged again on the nipple rings. “But I’ll bet you do too, don’t you?”

Kit’s mouth hung open, and she mumbled incoherently between her gasps for breath.

Shasa’s fingers moved from the nipple rings to Kit’s clit. The warrior’s legs began to shake, and her ass jerked spasmodically. The slut slapped the tight ass before her and continued to pound into the wet cunt.

Kit’s cries were now continuous. The shriek of surprise as her asshole was skewered nearly made Shasa climax. But the beautiful warrior did not deny the new source of painful pleasure. Internal muscles clamped down hard on both her cock and fingers and the slut’s prey frantically pumped her ass.

Shasa’s animalistic urges responded with furious thrusting. A thunderous roar filled her belly and worked its way into her lungs. Shasa’s orgasm exploded from her, and she bellowed and rutted with abandon.

Kit screams finally formed intelligible words as she came.

“FUCK ME, BITCH!”

When she could breathe again, Shasa removed the cock and threw it aside. She then carefully took hold of Kit's face and kissed her passionately. She smiled, her eyes a gentler color of green, and she thanked the warrior for allowing her this pleasure. She then moved her lips to the warriors ear, and licked it before whispering the following:

"We will do this again, Lord Kit. You have a very willing piece of ass before you, and you will fuck me. And it seems that I neglected to have you suck my dick, my lord...so, you see, we really have no choice! We are destined to meet again."

And with that, the slut disappeared.

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