Kindred Spirit Lodge Presents
Sirulean Whip -
The Taking
by Lord Sirius & Lady Aria
Sept 2004
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(Lord Sirius Leather)
Sirius was in a state. The drawing of Her blood would cost the woman more now. Aria had endured the ancient ritual and was ready for what she knew would surely follow. She asked for it, by her very actions. It was an invitation that was not needed, for the Dark Lord was going to take now. Take what belonged to Her. She looked down at the woman beneath her and saw the nervous anticipation in Aria's eyes. Sirius pressed Herself closer to the soft form beneath her. Aria sucked in her breath as the rugged body of her Lover pinned her to the bed. It seemed as if every nerve in the Lady's body was alive. The slightest touch from Sirius produced a dizzying array of sensations to every inch of her body. Just as the Sirulean Whip produced the utmost in agonizing pain, now the Dark Lord's touch sent waves of aching lust coursing throughout her body. Lord Sirius was well aware of these effects. Aria had given and now the Dark Lord was going to take. There were consequences to Aria's tiny act of revenge.
"Have I hurt you my Love? Your blood tastes odd. " Aria's tongue washed slowly over her lips, mixing the blood and saliva. Her eyes were crystal clear as they stared up into her Lover's commanding gaze. Aria sensed the need inside Her. She caught her breath as she felt the large hands begin to remove her dress. The Lady's back burned but so did the other parts of her overly sensitized body that were now swollen and engorged with an unbearable need for the ultimate release.
Sirius eyes pierced the Lady's fog, Her voice was husky with lust. The atmosphere between them full of a dark and hungry energy. "Hurt Me?" She asked, in Her thick voice. The Olde accent more pronounced. "Ahhriiaa, you know I am beyond such things. It is why I adore your suffering. I feast on it like I do your breasts."
Aria arched her back in pleasure, as Sirius began to take what was Hers. The leather was rough against the naked portion of Aria's body. Then thick lips attacked her breasts. Big mouthfuls of ample breasts were greedily sucked in and bitten into. The sweat soaked flesh a savory treat for Sirius. The pure essence of a woman's raw desire was to be enjoyed and indulged upon.
"May the gods save Me" Aria uttered as her soft body was overwhelmed by the hot cataclysm of pleasure. She burned with an unquenchable desire for it now. The Dark Lord's touch! The white fanged teeth were bared for her to see as they sunk deep within the soft flesh, ripping into her with a primitive hunger. Her blood swollen nipples quivered and vibrated with an energy Aria had never felt before. Sirius extended Her long thick tongue and slid it heavily across the tip of the Lady's left breast. Aria cried out as her small body trembled with the tension of her dark desires.
"Does it feel good My sweet?" Sirius asked , teasing each tip. She could feel Aria's body in Her hands still aquiver with the harmonic vibrations caused by the Sirulean Whip.
"And this My love?" Sirius whispered, her voice hoarse with cruel intention. "My little bitch in heat Aria." Her words hot and moist tickled the silken flesh of breasts swollen with the milk of desire. Thick lips covered the tip of one and sucked it into the hot chasm of Her mouth. Aria's hands filled with thick black braids and she began to writhe upwards, not able to get enough of her Lover. Sirius laughed cruelly and suckled harder as the body beneath Her convulsed in the throes of lascivious rapture.
Aria began to pull at the Dark Lord's clothes. The Lady wanted to feel Her naked heat atop her, crushing and smothering her with the intensity of Her Black need. The bed was soft yes, but the slightest motion produced excruciating pain to Aria's raw and tender back. An urgent surge of lust rode the maddening current to the sweet agony of sensations Sirius was delivering to her body. Aria knew she would be taken hard by Her. She wanted it now but also never wanted the wondrous feelings to ever cease. The Lady wanted to be possessed, loved hard and swept away within the divine madness of the forbidden and libidinous greed Sirius always wrung from her.
"You make me want it You black Devil." Aria murmured, her hands still pulling at the Dark Lord's clothes. Sirius knew the suffering it would cause but that did not stop Her from moving completely atop the smaller woman and pressing Her powerful loins against the writhing beauty's center. The pressure was pure insanity and the Dark Lord wanted every ounce of the mortal pleasure that could be had from the strong body She inhabited. She ground her fiery crotch hard into Aria and roughly slipped a hand between the soft legs, forcing them apart and ripping the dress in the process.
"What is this Aria?" The blunt fingers rubbed hard against the flimsy undergarment. Moisture beneath seeped through and Her finger tips were covered with the slippery effusion. "Eh? Tell Me woman, what is this I feel?" Sirius pressed two large fingers together and dug them into the slippery channel. She was restrained by the soaked fabric that barred her progress to the hot interior of Aria's quim. She worked them back and forth, part way in and out, dragging the wet silk across the delicate petals of Aria's sex. Pushing hard inside, the material angrily chafed the hungry walls that wept for the Dark Lord's exquisite touch. Aria moaned in response, her breath ragged with her need.
"For You" the Lady hissed straining her legs against the dress. She opened as wide as the ripped dress would now allow. Sirius pulled back and ripped the garment from her, leaving only the soiled undergarment, now wet and matted against the Lady's molten core. Sirius buried Her face between the heaving breasts kissing madly and sucking the tantalizing flesh into Her mouth. Sharp nips kept Aria moving, her soft hands clawing at the leather that separated her from her Lover. She was possessed with a frantic need to have Sirius release the momentum that had seemed to burn hotly within her. Aria's body hummed with her urgent desire. She moved lewdly beneath Sirius, thrusting herself upwards, feeling the stiff club of thick cock that waited just for her, just to enter her and drive her to the brink. A white sheet of lust gripped her. Aria wanted her Lover naked and hot against her and within her, taking her to the edge of this black and dangerous abyss.
"Hurry, Sirius" Aria whined a breathless plea. "Donne moi! Baby I need You now, more than .." Sirius thrust hard and felt the body beneath her pulsing with a forbidden lust to consummate the evening's tribute to the ancient savage ritual. Leather rubbed without mercy against the sensitive whiteness. Dark against light, insistent and demanding, Aria loved this Beast. The taking! She thrilled to the scent of Her, the carnal intimacy of the intimate act they would perform together. The voluptuous little blonde was in the heat that only Sirius could ever sate. For no matter who or when, it would always be Her that took Aria. And Aria had understood that. Since the beginning. After Her, all were enjoyable shadows of a timeless reality that would never be surpassed. To be honored by Her, taken in this very human and physical way, indulged and fucked with fury. For this, Aria would be always be eternally grateful.
Sirius slipped from the Lady's arms and pushed away from her heat. Aria kept the contact, grinding her silk covered wetness against the heavy bat that lay in wait just beneath Sirius' supple leather trousers. Back and forth, side to side, she rubbed her slick swollen center against the leather truncheon she adored. She was losing control, desperate with the need instilled in her by the Sirulean Whip. The heavy lidded black orbs locked with her greens. She was sure Sirius could hear the quick beating of her heart. Aria reverted to her own mother tongue. She urged the Dark Lord in her own heavy lilting language. Pleaded with Her even as her small hands were raised high over her head and she was pinned to the bed, her body vibrating with a sexual frenzy she had never before experienced.
"bitte geben Sirius es mir" Aria begged.
Sirius moved closer to the first part of the taking. She slid upwards until She sat astride the small woman's chest, the threatening monstrosity of thick black cock, mere inches from her tiny pale face. Aria licked her lips, mesmerized by the black python she knew waited to be unleashed.
"Take it out Aria" She ordered "show Me what you yearn for tonight. We are not even any more, remember? You know what I will do , don't you Aria?"
Quick hands made short work for the ex-assassin. In record time Aria pushed a hand inside the opening and tried to close around the thick cock. She craned her neck forward, mouth open to receive her blessing. A large black hand wrapped itself firmly around her blond hair. Aria's head was pulled back , her pale face turned upwards. Sirius was smiling, a very rare occasion.
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(Lady Aria)
Aria was on fire…her body nothing more than a vessel of desire. Appalled by her own wanton need she tore at Sirius’ clothing, desperate to feel the Darkness against her skin. The Lord whispered tempered obscenities into the Lady’s ear as she mashed the smaller woman into the mattress causing Aria to lift herself off the bed to meet as much of the Lord as possible. Aria was pleading with both mind and body for release. At last, Aria could see the black beast. Her head pulled back harshly to pray at the alter; but Aria wrenched her head away as best she could.
“No Sirius, not like that.”
The Dark One looked at this small woman incredulously, “explain yourself Woman – quickly!”
“I have a better idea… trust me”, cooed the Lady.
Sirius stared down at her black cock only a whisper away from Aria’s mouth and glared at the woman under her.
“Sirius, trust me…” Aria tried to push Sirius off her giggled when the Dark Lord remained perfectly still. Reaching up and cupping the handsome face, Aria kissed Sirius softly and said, “Trust me baby…”
The Dark Lord lifted herself off the Lady with such ease it was though she floated to her feet. Aria slid out of the massive bed, led Sirius to its edge, and motioned for Sirius to sit. Removing her clothes slowly Aria cradled the Dark One’s head between her breasts, before sliding herself down Sirius’ body very slowly until the Lady finally settled on her knees. In the blink of an eye Sirius, realized the magnitude of Aria’s gift. The Dark One’s eyes glowed with desire as she looked at her reflection. Smiling lewdly, Sirius drank in the vision before her, she staring at herself spread eagle, naked from the waist down… and between her legs with her butt in the air knelt, the Lady Aria.
Aria started to move her lips lightly over her Lord’s thighs and Sirius was instantly memorized by the way Aria’s nether-lips stretched ever so slightly as her body moved to pleasure the Dark One. The Lady’s small hand gently took hold of the leather phallus, brought it to her lips, and stopped. The sight of Aria’s pale skin and full red lips so close her cock drove Sirius to near madness. The Lady’s soft pink tongue darted out, barely kissing the black tip. Sirius moaned aloud as she looked at the reflection and saw moistness appearing between the legs of the of the haughty Aria, Sirius could not stand it any longer.
“Girl…use your mouth…now!” Sirius growled.
The Lady smiled slyly as she bent her head and with the confidence of a highly trained courtesan took most of what Sirius had to offer. Watching Aria as she pulled herself back and forth with her dark blonde hair flying everywhere, Sirius mashed herself against the base of the phallus as she wound her hand in Aria’s hair, impaling the Lady.
Sirius started to feel herself lose control and growled, “Enough!… I want you on the floor, now!”
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The End - 'The Taking' - by Lord Sirius & Lady Aria
Next Up in the Series -- 'Lord Sirius Came A-Courtin'