0 comments/ 12080 views/ 1 favorites Adela's Room Ch. 1 By: Moya "Cesaria; Wake up my dear, dusk is here and we have much to talk about." Before I opened my eyes, I absorbed my surroundings using my senses. The voice, so gentle and soothing, familiar and loving. The air is filled with scents, some are comforting yet strangely grotesque; it is my own scent, my perfume and his, but then there is also the smell of dissolution. Before my thoughts could register the last thought, I felt his cool fingertips on my forehead. Stroking my hair, he caressed me gently and then he spoke again, "Denk an mich, schatz." I asked myself how it could be that I know what he is saying to me? "Cesaria, you have to listen to what I am about to tell you. I know you can hear me now, I can feel it as I have always felt your presence." Then he spoke to me in his tongue, "Certamente, tu riccordi, mia bella." Convinced he was a close friend and now curious I opened my eyes and gazed upon a familiar figure. The man I have told all of my secrets to. Tall and of muscular build, dark hair and eyes, sporting a mustache and trimmed beard that come to a tuft at the chin, as they did in the old days. But of course I know who this is, his lips have touched mine endless times, his gentle, soothing voice has encouraged me to things I would never have dared. I gave a pout and then spoke, "my name is not Cesaria, Jack." Jack looked down at me and laughed softly before continuing. "Your name is Cesaria and my name is Jack only for now. Remember dearest, it is time for you to remember again." This name really was mine, this I knew, but I had others. I was confused and began to tremble in his arms as the memories began to rush through my mind with his words. "That's it dear one, when we met those were our names. It was a long, long time ago, lifetimes have passed since then. Let me recount one of our encounters to help you come forth and take your place in this lifetime without the pain you seem to always feel." I am Maximilianii, Adelita, but you knew me as Jack even when we reunited again in El Paso. The world was wild and raw in the deserts of the West then, people lived their lives quickly and without much care about the uncertain future. You awakened then, and I brought you forth as I am doing now and then I watched, as I always do for you are amazing. Dressed in an old woman's black dress you followed the sounds of laughter and music, piano music though the sound was disturbingly out of key, the melody of Red River Valley still carried through. Your hair and dress dusty, you walked into the saloon and I smiled at your courage. A woman approached you first and looked at the girl so obviously in need of assistance and spoke, "Well what have we here? Such an old dusty dress on you my dear, it looks as though you borrowed it from your grannie!" She cackled a bit at your expense but you offered her a smile in return. Then you told her your name was Adela and you needed help, having been thrown out of your home in Mexico and forced to make your own life. She looked at the dust covered face and made her decision quickly. "Come upstairs with me Adela, I will take you in and you will be mine." All eyes were on the two women slowly ascending the stairs into the chambers which they had all visited at one time or another. A big woman was filling the wooden tub with warm water in the room, the smell of soap and candles lingering from a full day of use. "My name is Maybelle darling, I will help wash the dust away and make you gorgeous if you trust me and do as I say." "Yes ma'am and thank you," you spoke in a courteous tone as you began slipping off the old woman's shoes. "Let me help you with that dear" Maybelle said as she began to unbutton the black buttons on the dress. She slipped the dress of your shoulders and let it fall to the ground around your feet. Snickering at the sight of the stretched and worn fabric of the camisole and bloomers. These she ripped easily, knowing they would be thrown in the fire soon. Maybelle stopped and looked at your naked body as you stood there before her with your arms outstretched at your sides. "Step into the tub Adela, you must soak for a while." The tepid water making your nipples stand erect were enticing even to Maybelle, who had seen and done most everything. When you sat in the water, she began to rub your shoulders with a folded rag and hummed along with the music from downstairs. She licked her lips as her hands reached around to wipe the dust off your breasts, lingering on the big pointy nipples. Your eyes closed then, and you leaned back on the edge of the tub to enjoy her caress. Maybelle took the opportunity to look again at her new prize, smiling to herself at the thought of the money she would make from your body very soon. She moved to the middle of the tub and continued washing the middle of your body and then opened your legs with her hand. Her voice shaking a little now she asked, "How is it you are smooth here my dear? Your pussy is like a young child's except for the woman's hair on the front." She only got a soft moan in response and continued to explore with her bare hand now. Your hands gripped the edges of the tub when her finger probed inside of your center, leaving clear indentations in the wood that only the maid would notice later. Moaning softly as her middle finger swirled deep inside your center, the palm of her hand gently reaching the front of your pussy, Maybelle knew exactly how she would pleasure you. The massage continued for only minutes before your forehead crinkled and your inner muscles gripped her finger inside, clearly marking the orgasm that was coming. You both moaned as your feet pushed the end of the tub and your hips rose and moved, groaning as wave after wave of ecstasy was released. Her finger completely soaked with your slippery juices, she slowed the movement and then spread your juices throughout the outside of your pussy, up your tummy and chest, finally rubbing behind your ears. "The best perfume is your own Adela, the men will be drawn to you as I am." Maybelle said with a smile, she left the room quickly saying she would send clothing for you, leaving you there confused and a little nervous. It would have interested you to know that Maybelle went directly into her chambers to be pleasured by her favorite bartender after leaving you. The two girls that assisted you were delightful, never having thought of saloon girls as much more than whores, this was just what you needed. Little Jo was a petite blonde one, it was easy to see why men were drawn to her. Her elfin manner and quick smile were disarming and very attractive. Bethany was a sassy, quick witted brunette. Full of sarcasm and hilarious Southern expressions, even the most horny of men would have to spend time talking to this one! Jo giggled as she spoke, "Maybelle picked this dress for you herself, and the color does seem to suit you." Bethany replied wryly, "Yes, Adela, we burned the black granny dress that made us think of death. This red one is yours now, and guess what this color makes us think of?" At this we all laughed as they finished drying your body with small towels. Your eyes widened as you looked upon the red corset Jo brought you, it was made of satin and seemed so much like the clothes you wore. You allowed Jo to caress your breasts as she adjusted the corset in place and stood before you with her hands on your waist while Bethany began adjusting the laces from behind. Tighter and tighter the corset became, flattening your tummy and accentuating your waist. Jokingly now, Bethany placed her boot on your butt while she pretended to tug. The three of you pealed with laughter even when the string broke on the corset, sending you flying into Jo with Bethany behind you. Your lips found those of the petite one and Bethany kissed your neck from behind you as you kissed Jo, who was sprawled underneath you. Jo's small hand reached your face and then Bethany's sweetly caressing her friends. Bethany stood up and quickly removed her purple dress, throwing it on a chair and walked back to the girl pile in her corset and stockings. Your hands reached to Jo's dress and wrinkled it up to her waist, revealing her hairy little pussy. Bethany draped over your body kissing and licking at your neck, hands on your breasts, her hairy tuft pressing against your butt and she began moaning. Your smooth pussy pressing on top of Jo's while locked in a kiss was more than I could resist. I came into the room quietly and took my huge cock out from the folds of my shroud. The sight of three lovely pussies rubbing against each other was irresistible. I wanted to fuck all three of you in turn, and would have if not for the pounding at the door that stopped everything. How disappointing for all of us; I slipped back into the shadows. It was Maybelle shouting at you to ready ourselves quickly as she had arranged for an introduction. You stopped and obeyed our mistress, quickly slipping your black fishnet stockings and fastening them expertly on your garter belt as the others did. No panties were worn at this establishment, they were not necessary. You wore only a little rouge on your cheeks and lips, taking more time to accent your eyes. The girls helped you with the red dress and helped lace up your high heeled boots. "There you go Adelita, ready for your reception" Jo giggled as she spoke. A ridiculous red feather in your pinned up hair instead of the Spanish peinetta and veil you so much preferred. Arm in arm, the three of you descended the squeaky wooden steps into the crowd. The piano player pounded on the keys to accentuate the arrival of the new girl. Maybelle stood proudly at the foot of the steps to introduce her new prize. The more sober of the saloon guests stood with their hats off as though a very important guest was being received. All the while your mind was already searching for one to bring into your embrace, smiling to yourself at thoughts behind the eyes upon you. Maybelle took your hand and began the introductions to her wealthier guests, who would of course have first dibs on your flesh. "This is our town's Sheriff, we call him Big Al" Maybelle said as the Sheriff stood and kissed my hand softly. "And over here is our bank owner, Jonah Samuels" again, the kiss on your hand. Just then the swinging saloon doors opened and three new guests arrived. Three rough, dusty Mexican men came in with authority and stepped to the bar. One of the men announced, "El general Villa wants tequila, your best!" I clasped my hands in delight at the virtual feast of guests here tonight. With the dawn approaching and your hunger building without your even realizing it. Maybelle knew better than to sell her prize tonight, she would order you upstairs to bed quickly and begin negotiations for the next night. And who will get your dark embrace then, with so many lovely new friends and sex starved strangers? Adela's Room Ch. 2 “Maximilianii, si ripcordi, I remember that night clearly now.” Cesaria rolled over to face him, her fingertips caressing his high cheekbones, excitement in her eyes as she began to continue the Story. Max only gazed into her eyes and waited for the memories to flood back and readied himself for her reaction afterward. “Maybelle said I would sleep for the night but you knew she lied, Max, you knew what was to come as you always do. When I walked into my assigned room, I waited for you to come to me; and how my heart soared when you came from the shadows and embraced me. Pulling me close to you and kissing my face while telling me their secrets, I learned what I was to do. “Maybelle has negotiated a great price for you and the others Adela. But listen carefully to this, your hunger must be satisfied now, and you must not slay the General. He is to lead a revolution for his people in the future; but he cares nothing about this tonight - this night his lust is high”. Maximilian continued, “Your friends Jo and Bethamy are bathing him as we speak. The petite one is in the tub with him, scrubbing his feet and taking them into her mouth one at a time. While the other cleanses his body and hands he is fucking little Jo with his toes.” He smiled at her, “Imagine the pleasure of his command Adela.” “Now drink from me, my love, so that you will see into his soul and know what his innermost desire is, then give him his wish; give him what he needs.” She continued to recall, “ You brought my lips to your neck and I tasted the sweetness and knowing that you bring. My hands opened your robe and let it fall to the ground so that I could touch your body. Your gentle moans excited me as they always do, my canines pierced your flesh and I drank from you while pressing my body close to yours. Maddening visions rushed through my mind, but I could only listen to your thoughts of comfort and love. And when your instruction was finished I was infused and powerful, I licked the remaining drops of blood from your neck and whispered in your ear the word “Master”. “Through the millennia your organ has grown larger and more sensitive. I felt it grow hard on my stomach, stiffening past my belly button and thicker than my own hand. My desire grew as ell and your kisses on my breasts made me want you more and more. I brought my nipples out over the top of the brassiere as I continued to undress you”. She spoke faster, more excited by the memory. “You picked me up easily and sat on the wooden chair then gently pushed my body down on your lap. The back of my legs on your chest with knees over your shoulders and your hands holding the back of my head, your erect cock towering between my legs. I then reached down and ran my nails on your length while massaging my glistening wet pussy on it, moaning softly while meeting your gaze. You turned your head and kissed my leg and then brought forth your long tongue.” Now her voice became rich with lust as she continued. “How warm and comforting were the chills that went through my entire body when your tongue continued tracing down my inner thigh. Then further down still, to where my bud was pressing on your length. Your warm, wet tongue caressed my clit and your cock until it moved between our skin. The tip of your long tongue kneading the foreskin back and finally the hardened bud within made my nails dig into your flesh harder. And then the tip of your tongue dove into my opening at once, making me shudder and moan louder. You tasted my wetness with your soft but strong tongue Master, you filled my pussy with it, fucked me with it, tasted me with it, all at once. Your sex began to leak and its love juice from the tip then dripped a thick drop down to my fingers where I took it and brought it to my mouth. Savoring your gift and licking my lips made your juices flow freely as your tongue dipped deeper still, reaching my secret spot and bringing my orgasm near. Our minds speaking to each other and our bodies responding to our thoughts, your hands reached beneath my back and lifted me to your face when my orgasm came forth. My soft nether lips locked in yours you kissed me and drank my juices when I yelled out in ecstasy, wave after wave of pleasure from your touch while your hands gripped my breasts. Your cock now pressing against my back, juices drenching me, I reached behind me and grasped your hardened balls. Breathing from my mouth I calmed myself slowly as you released your grip on my breasts and lowered my entrance to the tip of your cock. I whispered to you to please let me drink from your fountain; let me feel your hot juices run down my throat, let my pussy milk it, bathe my body, Master, come for me now!” “Your eyes ablaze, a smile on your lips as your cock slowly began to stretch the entrance to my pussy and then you pushed into me. I felt every inch hot, my pussy tightening around you as you pushed further and further with a soft sigh. It was impossible to take you in completely, we both knew this, and when the tip pushed the very depth of my womb I heard your moans and felt them vibrate from within your being. I grasped the remaining length with both hands and stroked you into me until I felt it stiffen inside before exploding into me. Your chin raised with your lips parted revealing your canines sharp, just like mine, you moaned and whispered my name and let your orgasm flow. Filling my pussy and then dripping out as your hips bucked and your body shook, spurting your juices deep inside and then dripping to the floor. You pulled your cock out and I continued to pull and dig my nails into your length until another wave of come shot out onto my stomach. You released my legs and they wrapped around your neck as I guided your huge cock toward my face. Hot dripping juice bathed my body now, my face and chest drenched as you continued, now grunting and breathing ragged watching as I hungrily licked and drank your gift until finally your hands relaxed and let my head roll back on your knees, exhausted”. “Time is different for us my dear.” You whispered into my mind. We may have fucked here for hours or only minutes, I just never know. But you continued patiently, “It is time you prepare yourself for visitors. Come, let me cleanse you and I shall go back into the shadows to watch.” Adela's Room Ch. 3 Conclusion Adela remembers and recalls the events: Without even a polite knock at my door, the General Villa entered my room. I was sitting in the chair waiting, smiling when “El General” walked in looking quite satisfied with himself, and with good reason, he had taken both of my young friends and had made them perform, cleanse, and fuck together and with him. With the blood of my Master running through me, I could see clearly into this man's mind; but I sat there calmly on my chair, wearing only the red corset and garter belt with the fishnet stockings and shoes. He spoke to me in that commanding tone when he finished appraising his newest acquisition, “Over here Adelita, come to me now! Here mujer, on your knees”. A smile played on the corners of my mouth; I knew exactly what his innermost desire was now which was also his fear; and would give him just that which he needed.” “Getting up slowly I walked over to the general and dropped to my knees before him and bowed my head as he expected. The general reached into his pocket and brought out a bandana with which he would bind my wrists. But the thought of this ridiculous scene was more than I could stand and I started laughing. I swiftly took the bandana from his hand and moved behind him, catching his throat around and pulled his head toward me. I said to him, “Have you forgotten, mi general, that we are here to grant your wishes? And this is your fear and your desire too, isn't it?” Grasping tighter around his neck I yelled out, “Ahora mi general, drop your pants and pull off the shirt. I shall inspect you! And if I am not satisfied with what I see, we will work harder to fulfill these dreams.” The big man did as he was told, naked and very surprised he stood in front of me looking at himself in the mirror while I began my assault. “Muy bien, mi general,” I mocked, “Now drop to your hands and knees for your inspection.” At this command, the man would take no more; he turned and clasped his hands around my throat and began ranting, “I will kill you for this humiliation, you whore!” I only laughed softly while his fingers tried to bury into my skin and then quickly moved behind him, knocked his knees from under him and pushed the giant of a man to the floor, once again securing the bandana around his throat. Just then the general heard Maximilano's laughter, chilling him to his very soul, it was a thundering sound somewhere inside of his head, it seemed to fill the room, but the General could not see the man who was making this sound. “You are a witch, aren't you?”, He asked fearfully. I mocked, “Oh yes, a witch, a bruja of the worst kind - and I am turning you into an animal now general, see? You are my horse!” I climbed on his back and kicked my heels into his ribs. “Now go, ride me around this room if you know what is good for you!”. I squeezed his body with my powerful thighs and made him understand what he must do. The general did as he was told, rode around the room with me on top, reaching around to slap his ass with my hand now and again to prompt my little horse to continue. Around and around the room until his pride won him over again and he stopped; he cursed me again and said he would not continue this game. I got off his back and pressed my heel on the back of his neck. “Very well general, you need to be convinced that I am your mistress tonight, don’t you?” I reached over to the stack of clothing and gun belt and found exactly what I needed. Bringing his own latigo and showing it to him I said, “Oh no general, this latigo has already been used for punishment, what I have in mind is much more to your liking” I pressed my heel harder on his neck until his arms gave out and his head was on the floor. When I spit on the wooden handle of the latigo, he realized what I was about to do and he yelled out, “NO, don’t you dare violate me, I will have you killed, Pepe! Beto! Come in here now you idiots!” I only laughed and stuck the wooden knob into the ass of the great general and mocked him, “Yes Pepe and Beto, come see my new horsey, long flowing leather tail and all!” The soldiers heard the general and had to stop their own fun with Jo and Bethamy to come and help. All four came to the door and opened it with a slam. All of them froze at the sight before them. The general reduced to a whimpering man-horse with a girl in command. Calmly I called Jo and Bethamy over to me, ”Bethamy, Jo, come to me, I will not harm you if you do as I command.” I ordered the two beauties to face each other and get down on their knees in front of the general. Caressing their heads I said, “Now, you will press your bodies together and kiss. You will hold one hand on each others breast and the other in each others pussy. Think only of the pleasure and love you feel for each other and do not stop.” The girls did as they were told , we both had to moan with delight at this beautiful vision. There they would remain, locked in pleasure throughout the remainder of our session. The soldiers ran to me and were about to attack until you came forth and grabbed them by their necks, Max. You held them in your hands like puppets and then took them into the shadows with you to feed upon. One man managed to fire his gun at you but was easily defeated. I heard the sickening sound of his neck being crushed by your hand. The other man went silent, and you told me with your mind to continue. ”Ahora mi general, time for another ride around the room. And this time you will keep your tail on and obey”, I said while smiling at my Master. Each time the big man took a step the knob moved from side to side, I would have to continue pressing it in each time his butt tightened. His cock was harder than he could remember ever having. I began fucking him with the latigo and telling him the things he must know, for his future was written and he knew nothing of humility. I leaned into him and hissed, “How can you fight for the campesinos if you see them as less than human, mi General?” “You go from town to town and take what you will, rob them of their scraps and take their boys into battle and their girls to your bed!” “ You will think of this night forever, you will remember this knob fucking your ass each time you are tempted to rob another of their pride!”. The general uttered a plea then, he begged that I let him have his orgasm and I told him to stop so that I may climb off. I stood behind him and continued to push the knob further in and out while my foot pressed into his cock. He watched Bethamy and Jo, in their private heaven and began to tremble as his orgasm was near. The Sheriff heard the screaming and yelling coming from Adela’s room but it was the sound of a gun that prompted him to investigate. Maybelle led him to the room and again both people stopped in shock at the sight before them. The two girls enjoying each other, the general with the latigo in his ass with my shoe against his cock and bandana around his neck, and one soldier on the floor with his neck twisted. The Sheriff took out his gun and pointed it at me yelling out that I step away from the general. But then the General shouted, “No, no sheriff please, do not make her stop!” I laughed and told Maybelle to pull the Sheriff’s pants down and raise her skirts then stand there with him. The fear and confusion made her do as she was told, the sheriff was also surprised at how his own cock was responding to the scene playing out before him. Smiling I patted his head and said, “Mi general, now we will have some real fun! Crawl over to them and prepare your mouth. You will lick Maybelle to start, then the Sheriff will feed you his cock”. Both men began to plead with this command, neither was a queer and could not do this. Maybelle was about to speak when I pulled her into the lips of the big man. He obediently licked and sucked her, my shoe wet from his dripping hard cock continued pushing and pulling until the woman cried out in her ecstasy. Maybelle stepped behind the Sheriff and grasped his balls in her hand, pushing him forward. The sheriff held his cock in his hand and obediently brought it to the general’s mouth. The big man had no choice but to take this man into his mouth and let him push his cock into his throat. I reached for the leather straps of the latigo and began whipping the big man’s ass in time with his sucking. My foot now tired, continued to press and pull, faster now. The girls began working their fingers and tongues faster and faster. I began to moan into their heads and brought them to a hurried frenzy. The slick sounds of cocks and pussies being stroked were in the minds of all, until at once I yelled out to the general to come. He moaned into the sheriff’s cock and let his orgasm take over. Hot, sticky fluid covered my shoe and dripped to the floor. The general’s mouth was soon filled with the sheriff’s juice, gagging him and forcing it to leak out of his mouth. Jo and Bethamy cried out together in ecstasy, their little hands slick with slippery juices. Maybelle watched in disbelief at the spectacle, her own juices dripping between her thighs. To everyone it seemed as though we were all lost in time, our minds reeling, coherency was lost. The world was in a spin and it was then they all did lose consciousness. Dawn had come and I laid on the bed with the covers over my body. It seemed that everyone was sleeping on the floor of the room and it was you, Max, that woke me. You said, “Adelita, the General’s coach awaits us. He will safely take us to Mexico with him to continue our adventures.” You carried me covered in a cloak and you, as my priest, also covered in a cloak, climbed into the darkened carriage with the general. The others were left in the room until they were to awaken, and try to piece together what had happened in this room that night.