I Make You Mine – Part 5

You wake up at sunset to find me gone.

I have sent my girls to prepare you for me. Elisabetta and Luisa. My slave girls, my daughters. Exquisite eighteen year old twins when I made them. With their long dark hair, green eyes and succulent pale-skinned bodies they are sweet baby temptresses and I have taught them everything I know. I am interested to see what you do with them.

I watch through the mirror as my girls drift silently into the chamber, still lit here and there by my oil lamps and candles. The violet silk dresses I have instructed them to wear are short, shimmering and almost transparent; clinging to their luscious pale curves. They are naked and barefoot beneath them, Each girl wears a delicate collar of pearls locked onto her throat with her dark hair tumbling down her back. Their full breasts push against the silk with stiff nipples. I can see that my girls are excited. Nubile but deadly.

You are terrified as they approach.

On so many levels. Is this allowed? Your eyes desperately search for me. As you start to speak, each girl presses a playful finger to her smiling lips to indicate that you should be silent. Not knowing what else to do, you concede. I laugh as I watch the lust fire up in your eyes, replacing the terror.

The girls pull off their dresses. They stand for a moment, so you can admire their beauty, and then they crawl up onto my big, ebony bed and draw back the crimson bedcover. You are hard, of course. Beautifully hard. They have instructions to tease and torment you. But the fulfilment of your pleasure is mine.

The girls start to kiss you.

Both of them wrapped around you at once and I know you are quietly going crazy as you feel the heat of their soft skin all over you. You push your fingers into their silky, dark hair as you kiss them back passionately, and then, moving as one, they kiss their way down your body until they search out your cock with their soft, full lips.

Sheathing their sweet girl fangs, just like I’ve taught them, they start to suck you, both using their mouths on the head of your cock to lick, caress and softly devour. Sensuously stroking your body with their hands as you reach for them and touch their smooth bodies wherever you can, they take it in turns to slowly deepthroat you as the other moves beneath and uses her velvet tongue to lick you everywhere.

They are skilled at keeping you just on the edge.

Reading you perfectly, they pull back and back just where they need to so that you do not explode. You have stamina already, but I am training you to have more. The more mastery you have, the more pleasure you will give me.

The girls are becoming heated and starting to bite. I have told them they may taste you . . . let you feel a hint of that swoon which I will give you full strength. They are kissing you all over, gently piercing the skin of your arms and your neck as they lap at the blood before moving back to your cock and giving you pure pleasure. You are writhing in ecstasy, the sensations so exquisite that the pain only enhances it.

But it is time for my pleasure.

“Enough.”

I clap my hands once as I enter the chamber, my stiletto heels ringing out on the stone floor. The girls obediently move away from you, kissing you as they do so.

You sit upright as I swiftly approach you. My hair is swept back in a bun and my outfit is austere and yet cock-wrenchingly sexy. My figure is corseted beneath a close-fitting black jacket which is nipped in at the waist. The curves of my breasts are visible, but their flesh is not. My long black skirt flows down to the floor, kissing my body and slit to mid-thigh, revealing a glimpse of my sheer black stockings and vertiginous heels beneath.

I gaze down at you, with my face inscrutable and my arms folded, shaking my head just a little. As the fear mounts in your eyes again, I smile at you – reaching out to cup your face gently in my black gloved hand.

“You did well with my girls. Now I am going to have you.”

Indicating to the girls that they should assist you – they know what to do – I sweep out of the chamber.

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To be continued.

In case you missed it, here’s Part 4.

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Love, Georgina

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