2 comments/ 25026 views/ 0 favorites Discovery & Addiction Ch. 02 By: Tink_A_Bella It was Thursday; Cassy wasn't at work for the rest of the week. Her and her boyfriend Sebastian were staying with his father, Robert, as they had been offered part time summer jobs at Roger's firms. Neither of them was going home this weekend, as Saturday was Robert's birthday. Robert's girlfriend had booked a table at his favourite restaurant, a very exclusive 2 Michelin star restaurant, Cassy, Sebastian, and Sebastian's brother Alexander were also invited. Robert was looking forward to it as he rarely had more than one of his four children together at any time, let alone on his birthday. She sat curled up on the sofa, lounging around in worn but comfortable trousers and a sweatshirt. Next to her were an open packet of tortilla chips and a second can of diet coke. She had laid in bed till noon and was now firmly planted on the sofa eating her comfort food trying to block out the events of the previous evening at Alexander's. Sebastian and Robert were both at work and she wasn't expecting either of them home for a few hours. Her thoughts were miles away; she paid minimal attention to the tedious talk shows that ticked by on the screen in front of her. No wonder she didn't notice anyone enter the house until they stood at the door and spoke. "Hello princess" Her heart jumped to her throat at the sound of that voice, she curled up further into the sofa as she turned to greet him, her voice sounding more cheerful than it was. "Hi Alex, sorry, I didn't hear anyone come in, you made me jump that's all." "Sorry princess, I didn't mean to startle you." After spending most of the day trying to deal with the disgust she felt with herself for submitting so easily to him last night, the pleasure she'd felt, and the feelings of being violated, the sight of him filled her with dread and undid everything she'd achieved so far. All she wanted was to get him away from her as quickly as possible. "Urm well" she stuttered, holding her hands together to stop them from shaking, "Robert's in work, in fact so is Seb, I don't think they'll be back for a while, I can get them to call you when they do." "Now now princess, that's no way to treat a house guest." His eyes remained on her "At least offer me a cup of tea." "Urm, Alex, would you like a cup of tea?" "Only if your making one" He replied, she knew that meant yes regardless of her preference, just like she'd known that he wasn't there for Robert or Sebastian before she'd asked. She wiggled off the sofa; Alexander remained in the doorway so that she had to squeeze past him on her way to the kitchen. She poured water into the kettle and set it to boil, getting two mugs from the cupboard she placed a teabag in each. "Do you take sugar?" she asked "Two please, he replied, "I like my pleasures sweet." With her back to him she watched the kettle as it boiled. "I didn't come here to see Dad, you know that don't you?" He said, "I've come to see you. Damn girl you've got into my head, I couldn't sleep last night for thinking about you, I haven't wanked like that in ages!" He now stood behind her, placing his hands on her shoulders, she froze, unable to move away. "Your skin, the smell of your hair, your passion, you have no idea the passion you have. You're so fragile, so shy, so beautiful. I needed to see you, its like a drug". He pushed himself against her. She was terrified, she knew he wasn't going home empty handed; she didn't have the strength to stop him. "Please Alex," she whispered, "Please leave me alone, what about Seb?" "Oh don't you tease me like that, you know that you don't belong to Seb." He nuzzled in her hair. "I need to see you, out these ridiculous clothes you wear, all night I pictured what you must be like, I need to see." He took the hem of her sweatshirt in his hands and began to undress her, she tried to fight him by holding it down but his only response was to tell her not to be so shy. As she stood there in the kitchen wearing her bra she again felt both excited by the tingling between her legs, and horrified by the nausea in her stomach. He ran his hands along her back, causing goosebumps to cover her body. Then he unhitched her bra and that too fell to the floor The kettle had finished boiling; the steam it blew against the window began to clear. She could now make out their reflection as he put his hands below her breasts and pulled her into him. The way he ground his groin into her back only confirmed what was contained. This time when he touched her breasts he took her nipples between his fingers and gently squeezed them, she moaned at that touch and had to catch herself as her legs went momentarily weak as her stomach somersaulted. He chuckled softly into her hair "I love the sounds you make" Again he squeezed her nipples and again she moaned, wanting him to touch her again, to make her feel more. She knew that she was going to surrender; as there was no way she could stop him. Sliding his hands to her waist he pushed down her trousers, she wiggled them to the floor, then he did the same to her panties, she blushed red as the moisture between her legs made them stick. She stepped out of them and he kicked them away. She had expected him to touch her as before, but instead he ran his hands over her skin and pressed himself further into the small of her back. He noticed her disappointment. "Now now princess," he said, "This is not all about you you know. Yesterday was a gift, a taster lets say, today I need you to do something for me, and depending on your proficiency I'll decide if you deserve a reward." The comfort Cassy had just gained with the situation instantly drained away, the feelings of lust had masked any reality that there may be more at stake here. "You have given blow jobs before haven't you?" he asked The thought of servicing him this way disgusted her, she tried to push away. "No Alex, I'm not going to ..." He firmly pushed her back into the counter. "Answer the question I asked princess, I didn't ask you what you were going to do." He interrupted. "Yes" she meekly replied, fighting back tears. "Yes what?" "Yes I've given blow jobs." "Did you like them?" "No" she stammered, "I don't like the taste" "With time you will get used to it, and the better you get the less will end up on your tongue. Now turn round and kneel for me." "No" she blurted out before she could stop herself "What was that?" he asked firmly "Sorry, she replied, "It was nothing" He moved away and she hurriedly turned and got to her knees. He pushed them apart so that he could put his feet between them and get closer to her. As he unfastened his jeans and let them fall to the floor Cassy tried not to turn away in disgust, she desperately wanted to be out of this situation, she couldn't understand what compelled her to stay. It bobbed within an inch of her face; she couldn't focus on it properly. She brought her hands up and grasped the shaft, it was warm and firm to her touch, and she heard him groan. Still holding the shaft she took the tip into her mouth and then sucked on it gently. The taste of the precum on her tongue almost caused her to wretch, but she fought the urge, she needed to please him. Taking more of him into her mouth she licked around the head, she was rewarded with another groan and Alexander put his hands on the counter behind her to steady himself. She took in as much of him as she could, slurping and licking all the time. She was surprised how quickly her jaw began to ache. Putting that discomfort to the back of her mind she tried to concentrate on her task, with one hand still holding the shaft she placed the other between his legs and began to stroke his balls. She had difficulty hearing over the sounds of her efforts so she had no idea how well she was performing. After several minutes Alexander wanted more, he thrust himself into her, the head pushing to the back of her throat, she panicked and tried to draw back but her head hit the cupboard door behind her. She struggled a few more attempts but he was causing her to gag and she could hardly breathe, she tried to push him away, and after several more thrusts he conceded. "Cassy, I am extremely disappointed in you," she was shocked by the shame she felt at failing him, "But as this is your first time I'll be forgiving, and I'm sure whatever it is you do was good enough for Seb. I'm going to give you some incentive; you need to blow me like you need me to cum. Get up" "Alex, I'm sorry, please let me try again" He grabbed her under her arm and pulled her to her feet. "It's ok princess, I'll let you try again. I'm going to show you how I want you to make me feel" He sat her on the kitchen table, inches away from the edge and then laid her on her back. He lifted her feet up and put them at each corner so she was completely spread open for him. She blushed. "Now, put your hands above your head, leave them there, and just relax." He rubbed his hands up and down Cassy's thighs, her legs trembled at his touch, she tried to ignore the embarrassment she felt at the way she lay open like this to him and just concentrate on him. Reaching up he grasped her breasts, teasing the nipples, she was sensitive and they hardened like bullets. He liked that about her. When he'd had enough his hands made their way back to her thighs, moving them so they came within a whisper of touching her where she needed and then pulling away. She could feel how wet she was, she could feel droplets run down towards the table. When he finally touched her by parting the lips she moaned out in relief and brought herself up to greet him. "Say still" He commanded, this time her clit was not as shy and he rubbed his thumb against it eliciting even more groans. She would almost pull her hands down to help him, but then remembered his command and placed them above her head again. The groan that escaped her lips when she felt his mouth replace his hand and his tongue replaced the finger did not embody the surge of excitement that filled her at that moment. She struggled to stay still as she fought both the urge to pull away, as the sensation was too much and the need to push for more. She knew she was close, she knew she was ready to burst, she needed it. But so did he. Just before the last moments he pulled away and stood up. "No," she cried out, "no please don't stop" "Like I told you earlier princess, you need to do something for me and I may decide to reward you" Cassy lay on the table, her body still twitched from the impending orgasm, the disappointment at having it denied almost unbearable. She took a moment to regain her self slightly, and then climbed off the table and knelt before him. "Hold the table behind you," he said, "I need to see that you aren't finishing yourself off." This time she didn't turn away, she licked him willingly, moistening the whole shaft. When she took the head into her mouth the taste of the precum was not as bad, but she didn't linger on that thought, instead she sucked and nibbled on the head as if it were covered in honey. When he pushed himself deeper into her she still pulled back in shock, but immediately came back, trying to allow him further into her throat. He only lingered there for a second or two, then pulled out allowing her to breathe, as he pushed himself in the second time she was ready for him and he allowed several thrusts before releasing her for air. Every time he thrust into her mouth it felt like he thrust into her cunt, she wanted it more and more, she wanted to make him cum like she desperately needed to cum herself, she wanted to earn a reward, she didn't know what she'd do if he left her feeling like this. She was so caught in the moment she didn't notice the change in her on this second attempt. As Alexander got closer to his climax his thrusts became more vigorous and Cassy had to hold her breath for longer, the urge to gag had abated and he now thrust himself into her so deep that her nose was embedded in his pubic hair, smelling every part of him. Her jaw ached and she held her head firm against the table to prevent it from colliding at every thrust. However as she felt his climax rise, her arousal grew too, but she knew she would not share in his release. The final thrust caught her by surprise and so did the warm liquid at the back of her mouth. She could feel each pump of his ejaculation against her tongue, and he remained deep in her throat until it had subsided. He withdrew, pulling remnants of the sticky liquid with it, she gasped for breath but as she tasted it on her tongue it was all she could do to keep all he had given her in her stomach. She swallowed what was in her mouth and licked what had dribbled on her face too. As he stood in front of her, regaining himself she realised that she had missed some, and desperate not to be left experiencing his climax so intimately and then failing her reward she licked him clean. After a few minutes Alex knelt on the floor in front of her. "Stay as you are, just spread your legs a little wider." He commanded As he ran his hand down past her clit Cassy felt a surge of pride and joy that she had done so well. She knew she was very close, as he teased her opening she gripped the table harder to prevent her from urging him on unless it displeased him and caused him to stop. She groaned deeply as finally he pushed two, then three fingers into her, it was more than she was expecting and it hurt slightly, but she forced herself to be still. "Now princess" he whispered to her "you're a good girl, you listen well and damn you improved. I'm true to my word, you can have your reward, but you wait until I tell you, I'm just going to have a little play around first. You understand?" She wanted to protest that she couldn't hold off any longer, but instead she nodded her head, screwing up her eyes and biting her bottom lip she almost screamed as he thrust his fingers deep into her. Cassy had never felt so aware of every part of her body as she did now, every part buzzed with anticipation, the torment of holding back her orgasm as her body fought against her for its climax was almost futile. Alex watched the sexual beauty before him; she was in a world of her own, primal sounds uttered from her throat, her muscles twitched, and her face rigid in torment. He loved the way she responded to his touch, he felt like a puppet master. He'd never seen anyone as beautiful as she was now. A tiny word escaped her mouth; "please" it was so gentle Alexander almost missed it. But it was enough to bring him out of his spell and back to her. He leant towards her and softly whispered "Cum for me princess, cum now" At those words the dam was opened and the torrent that had built up inside Cassy spilt forth. Surpassing the orgasm she had yesterday the burning ball of white hot fury buried deep within her stomach exploded and she cried out. Her heart raced at the euphoria and her body shuddered with each wave. He held her close to him so she wouldn't fall and she gripped his shoulders with fervour. As she slowly came down, gasping for breath and crying with the intensity, he lifted her gently and laid her on an armchair and covered her with a blanket as he went to clean himself off. When he returned she had fallen asleep, she looked so serene now. He pulled another chair and watched her intently. He didn't know what it was about this girl, she was so passionate and so delicate and he desired her now more than he had realised. Discovery & Addiction Ch. 03 When Robert, her boyfriend's father, offered her a refill, Cassy placed her hand over her glass and respectfully shook her head. They were out celebrating Robert's birthday, the meal, arranged by his girlfriend Elizabeth, was at a very prestigious 5 star restaurant, Cassy was there along with her boyfriend Sebastian and his older brother Alexander. They were waiting for the next course to be served and the alcohol was rapidly going to her head. "Oh Come on Cassy, we're celebrating, have a little more." Sebastian, nodded with encouragement. She smiled politely back at him and removed her hand from the glass allowing him to fill it for the third time. The truth was she couldn't afford to get too drunk, Alexander sat across from her on the other side of the table. Despite several glances across the table she hadn't caught him looking at her once, however she was completely aware that his attention was very much on her. She didn't want his attentions, and she feared what he may do. She fidgeted in her chair and smoothed down her dress. Again looking up at him to see if he watched her. Stepping into the sitting room earlier that evening wearing the figure hugging black shoe-strap satin dress that was in contrast to the baggy jeans and loose T-shirts that made up her usual attire, he had made brief approving eye contact with her, and that was it for the evening. It was after the desert, when Cassy was finally beginning to relax, that Alexander finally made his move. "Excuse me everyone," Alexander said as he stood up "I'm stepping outside for a cigarette". He took a step towards the door and leaned between Cassy and Sebastian, patting his brother on the back, "Sorry Seb, I'm going to have to leave you with the oldies for a bit." As he stood back up Cassy felt his hand gently on her lap, it remained there briefly and then he left. Feeling the blood colour her cheeks she looked down and realised that Alexander had left a cigarette paper on her lap. Written on it was 'meet me outside', not a request, and order. Her hands began to shake as she reached for her clutch bag. Pulling out her phone she pressed a few buttons and then turned to her boyfriend. "Seb, I've had a missed call and a text from Jill, she seems really upset, is it ok if I give her a call?" "Sure babe, don't worry." He smiled as he leaned over and gave her a kiss on her cheek. She was grateful that the wine, and now champagne, stopped him from noticing her nervousness. As Cassy stepped outside the front door her phone began to ring, "Look left," Alexander said. Mostly hidden in the shadows she could see him nonchalantly puffing away at his cigarette. The summer night's air was heavy as Cassy looked around nervously to see if anyone would notice her. An older couple sat opposite each other at a bistro table, each with a glass of wine, absorbed in their conversation. She skittered nervously across the grass trying not to slip into the boarder plants as she made her way to the corner of the building. The bright lights illuminating the front faded as she rounded the corner and the darkness enveloped her vision. "Hey princess." Alexander's unmistakable voice was accompanied with the smell of cigarette smoke. His hand on her wrist gently pulled her towards him and he caressed the curve of her back and the fullness of her buttocks as he held her to him. "You look so fucking hot tonight." She pulled herself away and coughed with the smoke. Flicking the almost exhausted butt into the nearest plant again he took her by the wrist and guided her further behind the building. The stonewall she was pressed against was mercifully devoid of plants growing up its face but was dangerously close to the kitchen door where the kitchen and waiting staff would stand outside to take their breaks. Holding her hands above her head she struggled against him. "Please Alex, they can see us." She nodded towards the kitchen door. "So, they'll only be jealous, and wondering why their bitches aren't as fine as you." Securing his grip on her wrists with his left hand, he reached down and lifted her leg up to his waist. The skin of her thigh was clammy with the heat, but as he slid his hand further up her leg he could feel her tremble. Her face softly betrayed the tension she felt within, once again he was captivated with her beauty. As his fingers parted the satin of her underwear from her body and then the silk of her folds she struggled again. "Alex, I don't think I can do this." "Princess, its ok, trust me." As his fingers entered her, Cassy felt that familiar leap of her stomach and felt her heart began to race. She couldn't help herself as her body took over and began to push herself against him. Her eyes closed as he took command of her body, despite her unwillingness, she knew she was his again. The stubble on his face scratched against her cheek as he buried his head in her hair, taking in all that she was, as his face moved towards hers she readily kissed him when their lips met, but he did not linger there long as he made his way down her chest to bite gently at her nipples through the fabric of her dress. She gasped and sliding her leg further round his back she tried to pull him in closer. "Are you hungry for more my little princess?" He asked, laughing gently. She moaned in reply, the fingers inside her and the thumb against her clit robbing her of anything more. Cocooned in her world of ecstasy Cassy was no longer aware of her surroundings. She wasn't aware of Alexander unfastening his belt and trousers and allowing them to fall to his ankles, or of him lifting her knee higher to bring her closer to him. The tip of his cock pressing against her opening brought her back to the present, in shock she pulled away, but there was nowhere to go. "No Alex, don't do this I cant do this." She began to beg trying to raise herself up and away from him. "You don't have to do anything." "Alex ... oh god!" She gasped as he pushed a little harder, enough for his tip to slide into position and rest itself at the entry. "We can't do this," she pleaded. "Why, give me a reason. Is it Seb? You know you don't belong to him. Is it because you're worried about what others will think?" With each question he pressed ever so slightly further into her. "There's nobody but us, and we wont tell. Is it because you don't want to? Tell me you don't want me to, tell me to stop, give me a reason to stop. You cant can you, you want this, you need this, I see you like no one else, I know what's inside, tell me to stop and I will" Tears welled in her eyes and she scrunched them up, determined not to let him see. She hated him, because he was right, because she needed it, needed him. Taking her lack of an answer as an affirmative Alexander couldn't hold back any longer. He thrust into her, her body tensing as the pain of her un-relaxed muscles objected to the intrusion, but the pleasure as the thrust reached its maximum overtook and she cried out into the night. Before she could pause for breath he thrust again, and again she cried out, too enveloped in herself to hear him moan with her. Burying her head into his shoulder to quieten her gasps her body relaxed to accept him. Her scent was like a drug, intoxicating him, filling all his senses, he wanted to bury himself deep within her, and with each thrust he tried to get deeper. Her body moved with him, in its natural surrender to him, its unquestioning response so sensual; he'd never desired anything as much in his life. "Oh my god Alex." He heard her murmur. "Oh my god!" He felt her leg tighten against his back and she pushed her body further into him, he knew she was ready to orgasm, he tightened the grip on her wrists and pulled her knee further to her chest. "You want it don't you?" he whispered hoarsely into her ear. Unable to coherently form any words she moaned as reply. Everything that was Cassy came down to the throbbing fury that emanated from deep within. She struggled against his grip, wanting to grasp onto him, to pull him deeper into her, but his command over her was total. Although she was crazy with passion each thrust was not quite enough to bring her to the climax, deep within she was screaming out for just that little bit more but her body was barely hers to control. At his question she felt her heart leap in relief. "Then I'll give this one as a gift." He whispered between breaths, "For wearing the dress I bought you, for being beautiful in it. For being my good little princess" His pace quickened, Cassy pressed her head and shoulders back into the wall so she could twist her pelvis further towards him. Within seconds the wave of euphoria erupted, she bit into her lip to prevent herself from crying out as loudly as she could have. Her stomach muscles contracted and her fists balled as her orgasm took her. As the fireworks that were her world subsided she realised that Alexander had not. Her body wanted to relax, bathe in its wonder. But he was not ready for that. After her initial orgasm her body was over sensitised and each thrust was too much for her to bear. "Please Alex, you have to stop." She panted. Sliding his free hand up towards her breasts he tweaked the nipple through her dress. The shock of it brought her out of her semi comatose state and back to him. "Alex, I cant, you have to give me a moment." "You don't need a moment, I've given you your gift, now I'm going to take mine." She felt the rhythm of his body change, she realised that up until now he was in control of what he was doing, but now he'd surrendered himself to his lusts and pure instinct took over. Cassy had only a moment to be shocked at how readily her body loved this, and despite the recent climax how horny it made her feel. With her sensitivity and his drive it was only moments before she could feel herself rise to join him. As he again gripped her breast and nipple, she ached to be naked so he could grip her tighter, needing his release nearly as much as she needed hers she tried to move in rhythm with him and in response she heard him grunt. "Oh Jesus Christ!" She cried out, panting desperately to regain each breath. She knew he was close, she tried to hold on for him, but it was too much for her. The magnificence she felt was outdid anything she'd experienced before, she cried out repeatedly until she felt his last final thrust and his deep guttural groan of release. She trembled, as every nerve in her body was alive with fire. He withdrew from her and brushed back the hair matted to her face with sweat. He looked down at her exhausted body and savoured every moment of his triumph. Stepping away from her she was barely strong enough to hold herself up. Wiping himself down he fastened his trousers "You'll need to go tidy yourself up before you make too much of a mess of that beautiful dress." She looked down to see it crumpled around her waist. Pulling it down to recover some of her dignity he leaned in and kissed her on the head. "Thank you my princess. I'll see you in side, we'd better not let Seb know what you've got up to." She saw him light another cigarette as he swaggered of into the darkness. Recovering her bag from the floor she staggered back to the ladies to attempt to tidy herself up. Please enjoy. And thank you to those who have been following this story. If you have an opinion please vote and if you have time please leave me feedback, its makes a difference. Thanks Tink ;-) Discovery & Addiction Ch. 04 Alexander leaned against the doorframe and watched her as she slept. The curtains were half open allowing the summer night's air to cool the bedroom. The moonlight fell across the bed; barely under the covers it illuminated her soft and alabaster skin. Sleeping there so innocently he thought his heart would burst from his chest in desire for this secret enchantress. The banter from his brother and father as they reset the board for the second game of chess filtered quietly up the stairs. He was confident that they wouldn't miss his absence for quite a while, and so for now, Cassy was his alone. He crept into the room, quietly removing his clothes, sliding under the sheets he nestled behind her, her scent and warmth intoxicating him. She sighed softly and moved her body towards him. Gently caressing her raven hair from her temple he allowed himself to savour this moment of intimacy before he secured his next fix. "Hello Princess" He whispered softly in her ear. She awoke with a start and almost cried out, but he was ready for her and quickly placed his had over mouth, whispering for her to 'shhhh'. Being this close allowed him to feel how rigid her body turned at the thought of him touching her, her breath became harsh and shaky. Removing the hand for her mouth Cassy irately asked him "What are you doing?" "I missed you" He smiled "But, Seb, what if he comes to bed?" "Oh don't worry about little brother, he and Dad are playing chess, they'll be hours. This is our secret time." "Alex, don't be silly, they're just downstairs they'll be able to hear ...." Cassy was interrupted. "Then you will just have to be a good little girl and stay quiet. You can do that for me cant you?" Now released from covering her mouth his hand was free to venture further down towards her breasts. As he brushed past her nipple it hardened in welcome to him. She struggled to push him away but he held her firm. "Shhhh," Alexander whispered, "You have to be quiet, what do you think would happen if they were to come upstairs and see us like this, how do you think it would play out for you?" Tears had welled in her eyes "Alex, please, go away, leave me alone." "I can't do that," He whispered, his face buried in her hair like this filled his lungs with her scent. "I want you, I want you now." Cassy had stopped struggling and he began to explore her body again, his hands wandering from her breasts to her thighs. She gasped, despite of herself and he smiled. "I know you want it Cassy" He continued, "I know your shy, that's ok, its part of your beauty. I don't need to hear it from you, but I can make you beg if you want?" She shook her head in response and buried her head into the pillows. He kissed her neck and shoulder, as he found the hem of her nightdress his hand slid underneath. She trembled as he moved further up her thigh, and despite herself she parted her legs enough to allow him in. She was burning hot as he reached her sex, unsurprisingly clammy from the heat. He felt so honoured that he was able to savour how smooth and silky she was, and that he could elicit such a response when his fingers finally reached her clit. After so few previous encounters he already knew her so well. She was still reluctant, still silently protesting this invasion, but her body had given over to him, she arched towards him, her buttocks pressed against his groin. Alexander let out a sigh of pleasure and began stroking her with more fervour. No longer buried in her pillow she turned her face to his as he kissed and nibbled her neck. The tingling fireball burning deep within was begging for more, and she knew she was his, anything he asked of her now and she would submit. Realising that she was now his he pushed her gently onto her stomach, rising up he kissed her spine, feeling the shivers and ensuing goosebumps. He caressed her shoulders and the curve of her waist, Cassy gripped the pillow in front of her, unable to think straight about anything, barely able to hold onto the sanity she needed not to cry out and bring her boyfriend up from downstairs, but then again, it wasn't that was it, Alexander had told her to stay quiet, she couldn't disappoint him. Each time his hands passed over her buttocks she would raise it to great him, returning then to the bed and desperately pressing her groin into the covers to find some release. He slid his hands between her legs and teased the opening to her slit. He could hear her moan, as he had hoped she was very wet now. Covered in her juices he massaged up, between her cheeks to her other nethermost opening. Pressing ever so slightly Cassy gasped in shock allowing a moan to escape her lips. "Shhhh princess" he whispered and smiled to himself. Now he laid on top of her, his arms taking his weight so he only brushed slightly against her. Her buttocks pressed against his groin and his shaft bobbed gently on top of them. Using his knee he nudged her legs apart, she complied easily and he slid between. The head of his shaft gently nudged against her opening, raising her hips she tried to offer him easier access. He teased her for a while, listening to her quiet moans he smiled to himself, fighting his urge to just fuck her like this like now, but although the release would be quick he knew it would not be as sweet. Every time Cassy felt Alexander push against the opening to her cunt her stomach would lurch in desperation for him to enter her, each time he pulled away she felt like all the breath had been stolen away. She wanted to scream at him, just scream, but instead tears welled up in her eyes at her helplessness at his hands. Without warning his position moved and he now pressed against the opening to her anus, she tried to wriggle away from him but he inched her legs further apart, restricting her movement but giving him more access. "Alex, no, no, no. Don't please" She still tried to struggle, feeling her squirm under him was pleasure enough on its own. "Shh princess, don't struggle." "Alex, please" He could feel her begin to panic, "I don't do this to me, I've never done it, it will hurt, please." "It will be ok, you have relax, it will only hurt briefly, but the pain can be good, you have to trust me." He pressed against her, and she tensed again. "Cassy, I need you to relax." It was a command not a request. "I don't want to hurt you, but I will if you continue being foolish." The pillow she rested on was now wet with her tears, all lust and passion had now drained from her body, it was replaced with cold fear, she knew there was no way she could persuade him to stop and her only rescue would be to cry out for help, that was not an option. Beneath him Cassy stopped struggling, he knew she had given up resisting, he didn't need her compliance, he knew she would surrender before the end. God she drove him crazy. Reaching to his jeans that were resting at the end of the bed he pulled some lubrication out of the pocket, realising that she may be this reluctant, and not wanting to cause injury to either of them, he had remembered to collect it before he left the apartment. Cassy gasped as the cold of the lube touched her skin. Moving back on top of her Cassy tried to relax, but every muscle in her body was tight in fear. She gripped the pillow tightly to her, willing this to all be over. As he finally pushed into her Cassy felt like her hole was going to split, she could feel the skin stretching and although she tried to relax her instinct was to squeeze it as tight as possible. Once the tip of his penis has fully penetrated her Alexander pulled out slightly, giving her some time to adjust to the intruder, sliding his hands under her pillow he reached for her hands and griped them tightly, both in reassurance for her and in restraint for him. With each thrust he penetrated further, she cried into the pillow, the mantra 'please stop, please stop' running round in her head, willing this to be over quickly. Everything she had experienced at his hands before, although reluctant to accept, had been amazing, but this, this was wrong, this was degrading, and it hurt. Despite the rigidity her passage had relaxed to accept him, and just before he had reached as far as he could something happened to Cassy. The pressure inside her stomach had increased, then something inside twinged and electricity sparked round her body. As he thrust in again her mantra was replaced by 'oh my god' and a deep almost guttural moan was smothered by the pillow. Again it fired off inside her, she gripped the pillow tighter, unable to comprehend what was happening. From the first second she had ever responded to his touch, Alexander had wanted this from her, her beautiful body and delicate soul, entirely under his will, vulnerable to his every desire. It fed a need that he never knew existed, and oh how he wanted to indulge her for that. Underneath him now her back arched and her pelvis lifted giving him easier access. The instinct to cum now controlling his body, he thrust as deep and hard as he could. Cassy bravely fought to keep herself quiet, desperately wanting to cry out loud, cry out his name, to beg him for anything, the determination the silence required was the only thing that kept her from climaxing to abandonment. In the moonlight filled room the sweat soaked the couple moved together in their private dance totally absorbed in one another, the rustling on the sheets and the quiet moans of pleasure the only sounds that filled the room. Cassy began to shudder and groan louder beneath him, whispering into to her ear he reminded her to be quiet and asked her under his breath. "Sweet princess, do you want to come with me?" She nodded in response, her mind screaming, 'oh god yes, Oh Fucking God Yes!' The explosions of ecstasy burst time and time again within Cassy, the first had barely fizzled out to the ends of her fingers and toes before the next would fire from deep within her pelvis. Tears of release replaced those of shame and pain. Hips pumping, burying his penis deep within her, Alexander felt his balls tighten and then explode, every muscle in his body contracted and with the last final push he felt his load spurt forth filling her already tight passage. At his eventual release the pressure within Cassy erupted in one final blaze and then it imploded back in on itself leaving every nerve ending over sensitised and twitching. Alexander remained on top of her only briefly; he lay back onto the bed next to her; frozen in position Cassy still grasped the pillows, her body trying to regain some of its normality. He gently stroked her hair and shoulders as the shudders abated. Finally she relaxed and ventured from her hiding place. Placing his arm round her shoulders he pulled her towards him, resuming their position from earlier that night. He now realised that the twitches of her post orgasm had been replaced by sobs; he pulled her in as close as he could and whispered softly to her. "My princess, my beautiful princess, you are so beautiful, you are so sensual, you are wonderful, thank you for blessing me with such wonder." All her life Cassy had though sex was about love and passion, now she realised how wrong she had been, it was about need, it was about gratification, but most of all it was about power. As always thanks for reading, voting and for the feedback, its what keeps me posting my stories. Tink Discovery & Addiction Ch. 05 Thank you 'Hi to everyone reading this. To those of you who are following this may I apologise for the time it has taken to post. Even though I love to write I barley get the time, and then when I do get the time I have to hope the mood takes me. As always I hope you enjoy reading as I do writing. Tink' Using the key Alexander had given her Cassy let herself into the hotel room. She was visiting London with her boyfriend Sebastian, they were going to a concert the following evening, but this Friday Sebastian had a pre enrolment 'thing' at his university and Cassy was free for the day. She shouldn't have been surprised when she received a call from reception to say a package had been left for her which turned out to be a key to a hotel room, money for the taxi journey and instructions to be there at 12pm sharp. It was pointless to waste the time considering not going. She had felt extremely underdressed as she had entered the opulent foyer wearing a strappy thigh length summer dress, that clung to her in the unseasonable September heat, her wedged sandals and imitation designer sunglasses. The suite was huge. As she stepped in she gasped at the view she was presented with, the entire opposite and right hand walls were made entirely of glass, the view out over the London skyline was breathtaking. As she closed the door behind her and stepped further into the room, her gaze passed the large double bed dressed in beautiful cream cotton sheets, a stately dining area and in front of the panoramic windows were chocolate leather sofas. As her eyes fell on the sofas she noticed someone sitting there, he turned to look, placed his brandy glass on the table, rose and then moved towards her. This was not Alexander and the confusion stole any words from her mouth. "You must be Cassy." The stranger stated. Recognition dawned, this was Sebastian and Alexander's elder brother, he stood much taller than either of them, and with broad shoulders and athletic figure he towered over Cassy. Finding her voice she stammered, "Urr... Hi ... yes, and urr... you must be Christian." His mouth rose in a smile but his eyes remained cold. "I'm urr ... looking for Alex ... is he here?" "It doesn't appear that he is." Christian replied "Oh urr... ok well... this is his key," she offered it up to Christian "could you urr... return it to him?" She almost bobbed in curtsy, so desperate to get away she was. "I will, thank you. Do you have to leave in such a rush? I've heard so much about you." Cassy felt a lead weight drop in her stomach, she was barely able to stammer out the lie "I'm, sorry, Seb is waiting for me, he was taking me to the Science Museum, I've never been there before." "Now I don't think that's true is it Cassy? We both know he's busy for the day." "Urr... no sorry, I was going on my own Seb recommended it." She had backed her way to the door. "It was nice meeting you." She tried to smile "But I really have to go." She turned and opened the door, but it was hardly ajar before Christian was directly behind her, pushing it closed again with his hand. She could feel the heat of his body. Quietly he spoke "He said you were a good girl." She felt her body go weak, she nearly fell to the floor, she realised that she was never meant to meet Alexander here, she was here for his elder brother. "He said you would do as you were told." She felt sick at the thought of being anywhere near this man, to be gifted to him like some kind of whore, her stomach churned and she grasped the door for balance. "I get quite upset when things don't meet up to my expectations." she felt his hands stroking her dark hair away from her face. Tears ran down her cheeks as she shook her head, she had already lost. The zip down the back of her dress was undone and the straps slid off her shoulder, obeying the silent request she allowed it to fall to the floor, her underwear followed. Chills covered her body as unfamiliar hands stroked her back and shoulders, his touch far less gentle than either of his brothers. She tensed as his breath touched her neck followed by his lips. Turning her round he pressed her back into the door, this time his lips meeting hers, feeling nothing but the sickness in her stomach she kissed him back. She felt as unreal as a doll as his hands made their way to her breasts, gripping them within his fingers, then down her back to her arse, pulling her into him, the material covering the growing budge rubbed against her stomach. Further his hands explored, finally reaching her slit, as his fingers moved inside she tried to move away, she knew she was still far too dry. In near disgust he stepped away from her, shoving her into the door. "Am I not worthy of you?" He growled. Bringing her hands up in protection she pleaded "No please Christian, its not that, I'm nervous that's all, I was not expecting this, I was not expecting you." He looked at her, pondering her words. "Please, give me a chance, I can be good for you Christian, I promise." Again a pause, Cassy was almost on her knees. "Ok, I suppose I have been a little hasty, it's been a while since I was with one so unseasoned. Alex spoke so highly of you I forgot. Lets start again." He put out his hand Confused, but relieved Cassy placed her hand in his. He led her across to the bedroom and sat her at the foot of the bed. Taking an armchair from nearby by he placed it in front of her, retrieving his brandy and loosening his shirt he sat down and looked at her. Cassy felt so self-aware and was sure she was blushing all over. She sat with her legs together and her hands placed on her lap, hiding her modesty. "Do you masturbate Cassy?" The question hit her like a blow to the stomach. "Urr ... I ... " "I know that you do," Christian answered, "I want you to show me, I want to see how you get yourself off." "I don't know ... " "It was not a request Cassy, don't confuse my lenience with sympathy." Her heart thudded deeply within her chest. She couldn't do this, she knew she couldn't. Nervously she shifted her weight so she could open her legs towards him, she desperately tried to relax and think of something that would turn her on. She felt so small and stupid as this man, 12 years her elder, watched avidly. Firstly rubbing her breasts and then her nipples she closed her eyes, letting the familiar images flitter across her mind. Under the tips of her fingers she felt her nipples tighten and she tweaked them gently. It was working, her breasts tingled as she rubbed against them, the feeling snaking its way into the depths of her groin, her breathing deepened and she groaned gently. Feeling more confident, and aroused, her hands made their way down her body, sliding down to her knees and then back up the inside of her thighs. She rocked her pelvis back and fore as she pressed her hand against her clit. Moistening her forefingers inside her cunt she brought them up to her slit and stroked herself, pressing with more fervour she took her weight with her other hand and the opened her legs further. "Open you eyes." Christian commanded, "You are masturbating for me remember, I want you to look at me as you do." With a little hesitation she complied. Christian's gaze was intense, he was relaxed back in his chair, his cock erect between his open fly. The sunlight glinted of his wedding band as he stroked himself, his eyes telling her this was all for her, she bit back the shame of knowing that if her asked her to she would beg for it. She hadn't realised how erotic it was to have this man watch her as she performed for him, no longer needing her fantasies she was absorbed in the moment. She didn't see the second figure sit himself back down on the sofa and take a sip from his glass. Alexander had been nervous about introducing Cassy to his brother, they had shared many women in the past, Christian was so naturally dominant and far his superior. But Cassy was different, no one had captivated him like this girl had, he knew he was bordering on obsession. He needed to know he wasn't blinded with lust, and he wasn't sure he was strong enough to take her to the next level. If she reacted to Christian as she had to him he knew his brother would be very impressed with this girl. Alexander was pleased with her performance so far. He could feel his heart beat and his pulse race beneath his skin, the arousal she compelled in him coursed through his veins. Watching her pleasure herself he remembered how shy she had been that first night he had laid his hands upon her. At the time it was just a bit of fun, little did he realise the spell she would cast upon him. Her breathing quickened she began to furiously strum against her clit, Christian knew she was close. Removing his shirt and trousers her was on her in a moment, taking her arms and pressing her down into the mattress. Grabbing Cassy by the hair he pulled her to him and kissed her roughly. She tried to resist but he just held her tighter and ignored her distress. Harshly he groped at her body and she struggled still. "Christian you're hurting me," she begged, but he did not relent. As always her body betrayed her, she felt the tip of his penis at her opening and she inched towards it, eager to have him inside her. He entered her roughly, stabbing himself deep within, she cried out in discomfort and tried to wriggle free, but as he withdrew her body wanted more. Christian was impressed, despite Alexander's promises of vivaciousness within, his first assessment of this girl had been different, and although he prided himself on his ability to bring any woman to orgasm he has not expected this one to do it with such passion. Most of his women were older and much more experienced, he had forgotten how rich it was with one so young and naive. Alexander fidgeted in his chair. Any hint of jealously he may have feared at watching another take his girl was unfounded. She was so beautiful to watch. The pale softness of her skin against his brothers tanned muscular frame highlighted her vulnerability. Her chest rose with each intake of breath and her breasts rebounded with every thrust. Alexander watched as Cassy arched her back bringing her body towards his, and then she would whimper as Christian would grasp her breasts, forcing her back onto the bed. As Christian fucked her gentle body it writhed in pleasure beneath him, totally immersed in the desire he commanded. Her face was so tortured in bliss he wanted to sink his teeth into it. She was so delectable; he wondered how long he could keep her like this before his own need to climax was too much for him. Moments later he felt her fingers grip his shoulders tightly, she pressed herself into him forcefully, and began almost twitching beneath him. Deep groans of primal lust filled the room as she came for him. Cassy had tried really hard to please her boyfriends brother, she wanted to make him cum quickly so this could be over, but she had never been fucked like this before and both the physical and mental stimuli were too much for her and she couldn't fight back her own climax. As the few other 'real' orgasms she had felt before it took over her entire body and mind, the waves of euphoria so wonderful they almost stole every heartbeat from her. She gripped Christian tightly and cried out, trying to pull him deeper within. Shuddering against him. Too quickly as always it abated and she fell back into the duvet glowing with satiation. For a few seconds Cassy hadn't noticed that Christian had stopped, it was when he withdrew from her she looked up at him, puzzled as to why he should stop before his own climax. An angry face greeted her. "What the fuck was that?" He asked She shook her head, not understanding what he meant and suddenly a little afraid. "Had I finished? Did I say you could cum?" "I'm ... I'm sorry." She stammered. "I didn't realise ... I ... I couldn't help it." "Well, maybe you need a little incentive to try harder. I know just the thing for selfish little whores like yourself." "I'm sorry, Christian I'm sorry, I can try harder." Tears welled up in her eyes and she drew her knees to her chest, hiding her nakedness, as she began to fear what this man meant. "Come here!" He commanded. "Please?" She begged, shaking her head and shrinking further away from him. He lunged towards her, grabbing her ankle, she tried to kick towards him but he was far stronger than her and within an instant he had pulled her back to the edge of the bed and turned her on her stomach. Pulling her arms behind her back he looped the belt from the bathrobe around her wrists, and despite her struggles quickly secured them in a knot. As she knelt over the side of the bed he leant in towards her. Whispering "Shh," in her ear he gently stroked her buttocks as she struggled. "Are you going to be a good girl for me?" He asked "Or will I need to take this further?" She nodded her head, trying to control the sobs. Alexander poured himself another drink. His heart was racing almost as much as Cassy's. He knew it would end up here. She would derive so much more pleasure from allowing someone else to control her desire, it was part of her journey, when he's first denied her her orgasm, and she'd begged him for release he'd known what lay in her soul. He just hoped that this wasn't too much too soon. "It's ok, it's always hard at first." Christian said "But you will learn to appreciate it, even enjoy it maybe. Ten will be enough I think." She lay still on the bed too ashamed to acknowledge what may come next. He continued to stroke her back and buttocks, despite the fear it was arousing. Behind her somewhere Cassy heard the jangling of a belt buckle as he removed it from his trousers. The stab of fear in her stomach almost making her nauseous, she panicked at the humiliation of being spanked by this man and tried to get up off the bed. Christian was too fast for her and taking her by the back of the neck he held her firm against the bed. Holding the folded belt firmly in his hands he began rubbing it gently across Cassy's buttocks. The darkness of the leather accentuated the paleness of her skin, a paleness soon to be replaced by blushing pink. As the leather caressed her skin Cassy tensed, clenching her teeth and hands she tried to prepare herself for the low. Whack! Cassy cried out, it stung like crazy, the humiliation burning in her cheeks. "Please No." She begged "Uh Uh." Christian scolded her, "I don't want to hear a word from you, you can scream, but for every word you utter I will add another stroke." She opened her mouth to complain but he interrupted "The count is currently at 12, do you want me to add more?" She shook her head. "Good girl, Alex will be pleased you are so good." Whack! The second came with the same surprise as the first; desperate not to give him the satisfaction she just about stifled the scream. Whack! The third immediately after, again she was able to hold back the scream, but began desperately to escape. "There's a good girl." Cassy heard him mutter as she buried her head into the duvet in shame. Again the leather stroked against her cheeks, slightly warming to its ministrations. It would leave her skin just for a fraction and she would tense ready for the blow, but agonisingly it would resume its caress. Whack! She cried out, not expecting the next strike. Trying to move away the gentle stroking continued, this was worse than the blows themselves; she just wanted it to be over. She could feel the duvet against her face, damp from her tears. Whack! Whack! The stinging blow landed on her left cheek and then another on her right. Christian admired his work as each blow added further colour to her cheeks, his hesitation between each strike allowed the nerves to recover, too much in one place would deaden the nerves and subdue the strike. He could have hit her much harder, welting the flesh, but this was her first time. Sliding the belt between her legs he nudged at her inner thighs, she acquiesced and opened her legs further. He ran the loop up the inner thigh, stopping just before the top, and then again with the next. Whack! Again she cried out and struggled against his hold. Her count had taken her to seven strikes; she bit back the urge to beg for him to stop, she had to be strong enough to keep going. The touch of the belt at the opening to her cunt made her jump, it rubbed against her and she groaned with lust. "I told you you would enjoy this. I've never met a bitch that I couldn't read." Christian chuckled to himself. Whack! She recoiled from the strike, shame burning in her chest. He was right, this was exciting her greatly, the feeling of helplessness to his power and the shame of being 'spanked' like a child. Still clasping the belt he used his free fingers firstly to stroke her cheeks, the reddening skin felt hot to his touch. He made his way to her cunt, pushing his fingers within. Rocking in and out she tried to move with him, to force him deeper. But she did not make the decisions here. Whack! "Alex told me you were a good girl," he said, "I know you are a good girl too, your not going to cum again without my permission are you?" She shook her head "Are you sure?" As he asked this he began playing with her again, using the moisture from her cunt to lubricate as he stroked against her clit. She caught her breath at this new assault but furiously shook her head in reply. Everything in her body began to tingle, her breasts against the cotton and also deep within her navel. Whack! Again she cried out, he stroked her head with his free hand as he told her what a good girl she was. Alexander understood somewhat the frustration Cassy felt, his own erection raging in his jeans wanted to take her right now. But he knew his time would come and be all the sweeter for it. He was impressed as always at the restraint his brother showed, he admired how he managed each controlled strike rather than letting his growing desire get the better of him. Cassy's hands, restrained behind her back, were balled into fists as she struggled against the onslaught. Christian smiled at this fragile creature beneath him. Alex had been right, he was enjoying her very much, she was so honest in her reactions, there was no agenda, no pretence. Whack! This game was fun, but Christian had other needs to attend to. "Just one more Cassy and its over, I really didn't expect you to do so well, especially with your shenanigans at the beginning." Whack! The final blow landed, he was pleased with her first session. "Do not forget this lesson." He reminded her. Throwing the belt on the floor Christian quickly positioned himself between her thighs, his dick before him finding its way towards her and within an instant he was inside her. He groaned with pleasure, desperate for his own release. Cassy groaned with him, the surge almost brining her to climax. Concerned only with himself Christian held her firmly by her hips as he gave into his lusts and thrust into her. Cassy wanted to cum badly but the fear of any further punishment gave her the will to hold it back. Her subtle moans tinged with sobs brought music to his ears. His balls tightened and he grasped her tighter, pushing himself as deep as possible as he felt the release surge from within, the fragile body below him receiving the rush of the ejaculation. He relaxed and drew out of her, but Cassy still lay on the bed, her breathing still heavy and her body trembling, held just beneath its own orgasm. She tried to hold herself still and relax, his need fulfilled she hoped he would leave her alone. Her pulled her to him, sitting her on the floor at the foot of the bed. "There's a good girl," he said, kissing her face and pulling her soaked hair away from her cheeks, "I knew you could do it." Discovery & Addiction Ch. 05 She lay against the bed, thankful it was over, trying to deny her reaction to being punished, she knew she wasn't 'that' kind of girl; it wasn't who she wanted to be. Christian reappeared from the bathroom, retrieving his jacket he looked like any other guy in a suit. "Now I'm going to leave you there for a bit Cassy." He said "And I'm going to leave your hands where they are, I don't want you finishing yourself off while Alex and I are at the bar." At the sound of his name Cassy's heart jumped and her head snapped up. Movement in the corner of her eye caught her attention and she turned to see Alexander get up from the sofa. She couldn't believe he'd been watching the whole time; he'd seen what Christian had done to her and seen her response. Her heart pounded at the surprise and she shook her head in denial. Tears of shame welled in her eyes. What could he possibly think of her? She opened her mouth to say something but Alexander put his finger to her lips. His eyes dancing as he smiled at her. "We wont be gone long Cassy," Christian broke her from her gaze "Stay there like the good girl I know you are." The door closed behind them and Cassy was left in the silence to contemplate her position.