They Call me Princess (part 7)

Happy?

  The days go by quicker and the nights, the mornings go slow. Where Princess lays in Sophia's arms cradled in warmth. Life for once has become bearable for the both of them. It no longer consist of greedy men and there petty desires its no longer a contract that binds them, but there own wants there own desires.
At night as they lay in the comfort of each others arms they plan and plot ways to start a new beginning. There dreams drive them and there hope encourages them to go on. And by daylight well they make love greedily as if they could never get enough of each other.
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Dark Pleasures


Blood runs from her lips and her eyes begin to blurr from the heated tears she tries to hold back. She can no longer take the pain inflicted upon her body. Mr. Winsten Has taken a new desire, The desire to claim and maim. He no longer wishes to lay and watch he wishes to torture ..his sick idea of pleasure. It started off light just a bit of spanking and foreign "toys" were introduced. But now, princess fears she can no longer hold back her screams she can no longer fight back the anger. Hanging limply by her arms she raises her eyes and watched Mr. Winsten cross the room to Sophia. Running a finger down her torso first circling her breast then dissapearing into the nest of hair that decorates her welcoming core. Princess watches as he teases and elicits a few pleads from her lovers sore lips.
"STOP!" she yells before she realizes she has made a sound.
Turning he stares directly into her eyes and says wickedly;
 "Did I ask you to speak, pet?"
lifting a bushy brow he awaits her answer.
"No" she mumbles.
Quickly he strides across the room and stands in front of her taking his right hand he fist his hand full of her loose hair and roughly pulls her head back. Scraping his teeth up and down her throat he bites, pulls back and ask once more.
"I'm not sure I heard you correctly."
 "No..Sir"
"No sir what?"
 "No sir you did not ask me to speak." Before he makes a decision. without thinking princess raises a tired thigh off the ground and wraps it around his waist slowly dragging him closer against her body. His hand remains in her hair and her grip tightens. The inside of her leg begins to cramp. Leaning her head against his neck so that he does not see her wince she breathes against his shoulder. "Do not hurt her save your aggression for me ...I like it." Licking his neck she sucks. And he draws in a heavy breath.
"Punish me..please". letting go of her hair he leans back her leg falls and he turns his attention once again on Sophie.
 "What do you think Sophia should I punish her hmmm darling?"
Looking over his shoulder princess watches for Sophie reply nodding her head when she looks at her. Clearing her throat she finally whispers to him.
"No, let me take her punishment its only fair sir."
 "And why is that?"
"Because cant you see it excites her the evidence is on the inside of her thighs...There is no pleasure in punishment sir."
Making a quick decision he turns to princess and places a knee between her thighs while one hand explores between her legs. Biting back a moan and a curse she squeezes against his fingers. Thinking shes excited his decision has been made and Princess prepares herself for no longer physical pain but emotional.
 "It seems your right my dear well then I think Ill just leave princess here to hang while she watches you wiggle beneath my palm."
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Two hours later

Princess rubs salve onto the rope burns that circle her wrist and stretches her sore legs in a warm bath. Letting the salts sooth her aching body. Sophia's screams and pleads still ring in her ears making her head throb at the memory of her lover getting "punished" at the hands of that filthy fool. Deciding her bath was now ruined she climbs out the tub quickly drys, and throws on a light sleeping gown. Making her way to Sophia's room she enters without knocking. Only to find her curled up naked with her pillow soaking it with tears. Going to her she kneels beside the bed and ask;
"Baby, love tell me whats wrong." Smoothing her hair from her faces she leans and places a kiss to her forehead. Leaning closer to hear what Sophia is whispering.
 "It...hurts so bad." Before she says anymore princess looks down and to her horror sees the welts and prints that lay brightly against her bare buttocks and upper thighs. There angry and sore screaming for attention. That monsterno wonder shes in pain. Swallowing past the lump in her throat she says fiercely. "Honey Ill make it better I promise but afterwards I'm telling mistress."
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What to come:

Chapter 8 - The Confrontation

* What decision do you think princess will make?
*What will Mistress say to this new problem?
* How will it be resolved.

Find out in the next chapter:)