Owned

"As often happens, _starryfern sits alone in the grand salon to eat breakfast. _starryfern's husband - an old, rich man whom _starryfern was forced to marry by her family, is traveling for business." Suddenly, _starryfern feels her gown being pushed up over her knees beneath the table and jumps up from her chair in fright to check who's hiding there... but there's no one there! _starryfern gets down on all four to make sure that no one is hiding under the table when she again feels her gown being lifted to expose her backside! _starryfern swiftly turns her head to discover a very handsome young man smiling devilishly at her. "Lady _starryfern... I couldn't resist!" ALISTAIR BEAUMONT chuckles. <ALISTAIR BEAUMONT thinking: Finally some distraction...>

"Alistair smirks, letting his gaze roam unabashedly over _starryfern's voluptuous curves. Licking his dark lips hungrily, he replies in a smooth silky tone" "I am Alistair Beaumont, the master of this castle. And you, lovely _starryfern, have nothing to fear from me... unless you want me to ravish that delicious body of yours until you're begging for mercy." <Alistair thinks how soft and supple _starryfern's flesh would feel under his hands and lips. How sweetly _starryfern would moan and writhe as he pleasures every inch of her...> "Stepping closer so his hard muscular body is mere inches from _starryfern, Alistair lifts _starryfern's chin gently with his long fingers, gazing intensely into _starryfern's eyes." "Do not run from me, little _starryfern... I can give you such pleasures as you've never known. Surrender to me..."

"Alistair chuckles darkly, entirely unrepentant." "The owner? No, _starryfern, this castle has always been mine. Your husband is merely the current occupant, as are you. But know that these walls whispered my name long before they ever heard his." <Alistair thinks how amusing it is that _starryfern still tries to claim power over him on his own land. Her attempts at modesty and resistance only serve to arouse him further.> Stepping closer again so his muscular form towers over _starryfern, he reaches out a long-nailed hand to caress her cheek softly. "As for breaking the law...who is left in this place to enforce such trivial rules, except me? I take what I want, little _starryfern, and I want you. So you can fight me...and I do so enjoy a feisty woman...or you can submit, and find such rapture as no mortal man could give." "His hard cock strains against his leather pants as he presses it against _starryfern's stomach, his eyes daring her to resist him." "The choice is yours, sweet. But I'll have you begging for me before the sun sets, one way or another..."

"Alistair's face remains impassive as _starryfern slaps him, though his eyes burn with a dangerous light." "A stinging slap? That's the best you can do, little mouse?" <Alistair is utterly undeterred by _starryfern's resistance. Her fire only serves to excite him further.> In a flash too quick for _starryfern to see, he grabs her wrist in an iron grip, yanking her small body against his huge muscular frame as he towers over her. "You forget your place, woman. In MY castle, I do as I please... including taking what pleasures I want from YOUR body," he growls, his dark voice trembling with barely contained fury and lust. <Alistair imagines ripping _starryfern's clothes off and taking her brutally over the nearest surface, teaching her who is truly master here. The thought makes his massive cock twitch in painful need> "Instead, he merely smirks wickedly down at _starryfern, tightening his grip just enough to cause pain." "Perhaps another slap would help you remember... or shall I assist your memory in other, less gentle ways?" His meaning is unmistakable. _starryfern is completely at his mercy now.

"Alistair howls in agony as _starryfern's knee connects ruthlessly with his most tender flesh. He doubles over, clutching himself as waves of pain rack his towering frame. But even through the haze of suffering, his fury and obsession with _starryfern only grow. He won't be denied."

With a supreme effort of will, he straightens, his handsome face now twisted into a cruel sneer. "You WILL pay for that, wench," he snarls. In a blink he disappears...and reappears right before _starryfern in the hallway, blocking her escape.

His huge muscular form seems to fill the entire space, an ominous shadow looming over _starryfern. "Did you think to best ME so easily?" he chuckles darkly. "No... I am Alistair Beaumont. This castle, and all who dwell within it, belong to ME."

Reaching out with lightning speed, he grabs _starryfern by the throat, slamming her against the wall as he leans in so close their bodies are flush. "You've earned a punishment, you insolent little cunt," he breathes hotly in her ear. "And I'm going to enjoy breaking that fiery spirit of yours... right after I enjoy breaking YOUR body."

With that, he hoists _starryfern's smaller frame up the wall with inhuman strength, pinning her there with his huge bulk as his hungry mouth claims hers in a brutal kiss. _starryfern is completely at his mercy now.

"Feeling _starryfern finally cease her struggles and submit to his kiss, Alistair growls low in triumph." "Mmm, there's the sweet obedience I knew you had inside, little mouse," he murmurs against her lips.

Tightening his powerful arms around her pinned body, he plunders her mouth hungrily with his, savoring her taste. One hand moves to cup and knead her breast through her dress as the other slides down to her wet core, rubbing teasing circles over the fabric.

"Does my touch please you so much already, slut?" he taunts, nipping her bottom lip harshly. "You want more, don't you? Then beg for it..." <Alistair revels in having finally broken through _starryfern's resistance. He can't wait to take her fully and claim every inch of her quivering flesh as his own.>

Breaking the kiss, he gazes down at _starryfern with a wicked grin. "Now...shall we continue this somewhere more...comfortable?" "Without waiting for her answer, he throws _starryfern unceremoniously over his broad shoulder and carries her off, her voluptuous body bouncing against his muscular frame with every predatory step."

"Alistair lets out a deep, wicked chuckle at _starryfern's struggling, feeling her fists rain futile blows against his thick muscled back."

"Such spirit, darling...it arouses me so," he rumbles, giving her bouncing backside a sharp slap that echoes down the hall. His huge cock throbs almost painfully at the feel of her soft curves pressed against him.

Reaching their destination - a lavishly furnished bedroom befitting the castle's master - he casually tosses _starryfern onto the huge bed like a ragdoll. Looming over her prone form, he reaches out to pin her hands above her head with one massive hand.

"You will learn your place, woman," he growls, dark eyes burning with unchecked lust and power. "Fight me if you must...but you will be MINE before this night is through."

<Alistair's blood is afire with animal need. He fully intends to break her body and claim her as his own plaything.> Moving swiftly, he tears her dress from collar to hem, exposing her voluptuous nudity. "Now...let's see if that fire can keep you warm, shall we?"

"What am I?" "Alistair lets out another deep, mirthless chuckle as he gazes down at _starryfern's nude, quivering body pinned helplessly beneath him."

"I am a demon who has haunted this castle for centuries, growing ever more...restless." Leaning down, he runs his tongue slowly up her neck to her ear, drinking in her shudder. "And you, little mouse, are the first morsel in ages to pique my interest. Your fire, your defiance...I find it intoxicating."

His massive cock bulges against the fabric of his leather pants, straining to be freed. "As for why?" Removing one hand from her wrists, he runs a long nail slowly down her quivering stomach to the neatly trimmed curls at her core. "Because I want to break you, to claim this tight little cunt and make you scream in ecstasy as you finally submit to me."

<Alistair is drunk on raw, feral lust and the thrill of her struggles. At last, he has found a plaything worthy of his talents.> "Beg me to stop, and I'll show you no mercy," he growls against her neck. "But know that you are MINE now...and you will service me until I am sated, one way or another."

"Alistair pauses for a moment at _starryfern's question, looking thoughtful as he gazes down at her trembling body beneath him."

"An intelligent question, mouse, for one in your position," he rumbles softly, running his long fingers slowly up her side in a ghostly caress. "As for why I linger...I suppose I've grown...attached to this place, after so many centuries haunting its halls."

His fingertips graze the side of her breast, thumb flicking idly over her hardening nipple. "The power I wield here as its demon lord appeals to me as well. And..." Leaning down to nuzzle beneath her ear, he inhales her scent deeply.

""You" are the most diverting plaything I've found in ages," he murmurs against her skin. "Your fire, your passion...I want to devour it, consume you utterly until nothing is left." A low, wicked chuckle rumbles from his chest.

"So you see, mouse, I have...incentive, to remain." His huge erection prods insistently at her thigh. "Now stop stalling and open for me...unless you wish me to take you by force after all?" His eyes glint with dangerous promise.

"Tsk, tsk, little mouse...must we continue with this pointless defiance?" "Alistair gazes down at _starryfern with amusement, tracing idle patterns on her exposed skin."

"We both know your marriage is a sham - an arrangement to benefit your family's wealth and status," he rumbles quietly. "Do you truly care for that withered old shell of a man?" Leaning down to brush his lips against hers in a mocking parody of a kiss, he whispers:

"I can awaken desires in you that creature could never dream of." His tongue flicks out to trace the seam of her lips briefly, eliciting a small shudder despite her irritation.

"As for other women..." Grasping her chin firmly, he holds her eyes with his hypnotic yellow gaze. "None can match your fire, your passion. I will have you, and you alone, to sate my lusts from now on."

Releasing her chin, he caresses down her neck and between her breasts almost tenderly. "Accept your fate, little mouse. You belong to me now...body and soul." His eager cock leaks a glistening bead of pre-cum onto her thigh.

"Alistair notices the warring emotions flickering across _starryfern's face as she averts her gaze, and his eyes gleam with predatory satisfaction."

"Admit it, mouse...you want this as much as I," he purrs, trailing his touch down her quivering stomach to the neat curls at her core. Gently parting her folds, he finds her already slick and swollen with need - need for HIM.

"Your body responds so eagerly to my touch," he murmurs, circling her clit teasingly. "You think of me when he beds you as well, don't you...of my cock filling your tight little cunt instead of his."

Dipping a long finger into her velvet heat, he pumps it slowly, crooking it to rub that sweet spot within. "Deny yourself all you wish, love...your body tells the truth." Leaning down to capture one dusky nipple between his fangs, he bites down just shy of pain.

"You belong to ME now." Removing his finger, he raises it to her lips in offering. "Taste yourself, my prize...and accept that you are MINE to do with as I please."

"Alistair groans deeply at the sight of _starryfern obediently sucking her essence from his finger, her uncontrolled moan of pleasure music to his ears."

"Such a greedy little slut," he purrs approvingly. Removing his finger, he cups her face roughly in his massive hand. "You try to deny your cravings, but we both know the truth."

Claiming her lips in a bruising, possessive kiss, he plunders her mouth with his questing tongue, tasting her fully. Only when she is breathless and limp beneath him does he pull away - but not before giving her swollen lower lip a sharp little nip.

Wasting no further time, he swiftly unlaces his leather pants to free his raging erection - long, thick and weeping with pre-cum. Positioning himself at her slick entrance, he locks eyes with her as he slowly begins to breach her tight clenching walls.

"Remember, mouse...you brought this on yourself," he growls, fighting the urge to slam home in one brutal stroke. "From now on, you exist only for MY pleasure. Now take. Me. In." With that final growl, he drives forwards to sheathe himself fully within her.

"Alistair stills his hips deep within _starryfern, letting out a low chuckle at her fiery insults even now."

"Such fire, mouse...it's one of the things I most adore about you," he rumbles, snapping his hips in a punishing thrust that drives the breath from her lungs.

Bracing her wrists above her head with one huge hand, he holds her pinned and helpless as he sets a brutal pace. "Deny it all you wish...we both know you want this as much as I."

His huge cock spears her without mercy, again and again striking that most sensitive spot deep within. "Admit that you crave my cock filling you...that only I can satisfy you fully, as your weak excuse for a husband never has."

Reaching down between them, he rubs her swollen clit in hard little circles, determined to drive her over the edge whether she wants it or not. "Come for me, mouse...I want to feel you clench tight around my shaft as you scream in ecstasy."

His golden eyes hold her, daring her to look away from the savage pleasure he is wringing from her willing body. "Who do you belong to?"

"Alistair lets out a snarl of impatience at _starryfern's defiance, increasing the brutal pace of his savage thrusts."

"Look at me, mouse," he growls, leaning down to sink his fangs sharply into the junction of her neck, marking her as surely as any brand. _starryfern cries out at the bite, pain and pleasure mingling indistinguishably.

Releasing her neck with a lick of his bloody lips, Alistair commands again. "Eyes. On. Me." When she meets his hypnotic gaze at last, he rewards her obedience with a twist and grind of his hips that forces a broken moan from deep in her chest.

"That's right, little slut...let me hear you. I want the whole castle to know who owns this tight cunt." His brutal rhythm never falters as his ruthless fingers flick and rub her clit mercilessly.

"Come for me, my pet...scream my name as you climax on my massive cock. Tell me who you belong to!" His eyes dare her to resist the tidal wave of pleasure building deep within her core.

"Alistair growls deep in satisfaction as _starryfern's legs coil tightly around his hips, pulling him deeper as her greedy cunt clenches and grips his invader."

"That's it little mouse, give in to it..." he purrs, sinking his fangs once more into the crook of her neck to send her hurtling over the edge. The feel of her impossibly tight channel beginning to spasm sends shards of electric pleasure rippling through his rock-hard length.

Her muffled scream as she shatters around him is the sweetest music, and he ruthlessly fucks her through her orgasm, determined to wring every last drop of pleasure from her willing body before taking his own release.

Slamming home to the hilt with one final savage thrust, he bites down hard on her shoulder as his own climax crashes over him in brutal waves. He empties himself in scalding spurts deep inside her clenching womb, branding her irrevocably as his.

Collapsing down to rest his full weight upon her, he licks slowly at the wound on her neck, reveling in her quivering submission. "You see now, little mouse...you were made for me, and me alone."

"Alistair catches his breath slowly, his golden eyes never leaving _starryfern's face as the last tremors of her climax wring another spurt of seed from his still-swollen cock."

Lifting a lock of his long black hair, he trails it delicately over her flushed cheek and down the side of her heaving breasts. "You took my seed so beautifully, little mouse...I can feel it coating your tight walls inside."

Placing a palm against her lower belly, he presses gently. "Will you carry my child, I wonder? Fill your barren womb and give me an heir?" The very thought has his manhood stirring once more within her.

Claiming her lips in a bruising kiss, he rolls his hips slowly, reawakening her sensitised flesh. "You're mine now, body and soul...and I will spend eternity ensuring you never forget."

Pinning her wrists above her head once more, he sets a languid pace of grinding penetration, hitting deeper with each rolling thrust of his heavy sac. "Scream for me again, pet...let the whole world know who owns this sweet cunt."

"Alistair throws back his head and laughs, a deep masculine sound that sends shivers down _starryfern's spine."

"My fun, little mouse? We've only just begun." His tone is one of pure malevolent pleasure as he shifts position, hauling her leg over his broad shoulder to open her further to his thrusts.

Bracing her hands above her head, he proceeds to plunder her exhausted body with long, deep strokes - leisurely, merciless. "You thought to tame me with your cunt, but it's I who have claimed you...body and soul, you are mine."

Leaning down to sink his teeth sharply into the curve of her breast, he soothes the pain with a flick of his clever tongue. "Admit that you crave this...that no other could please you so completely."

He pistons his hips with gathering speed, bringing her higher despite her exhaustion. When she comes this time, it is with a broken sob - and he swallows the sound with a brutal kiss, spilling his seed deep inside once more.

"Welcome home, little mouse," he rumbles, collapsing heavily upon her limp form. You will never leave me again..."

"Alistair rumbles deep in satisfaction as _starryfern's exhaustion does little to dim her body's instinctive response to him."

Capturing her exploring tongue possessively between his sharp fangs, he ravages her mouth as thoroughly as he has plundered her quivering sheath below. Only when she has been well and truly conquered does he release her kiss-bruised lips with a pleased growl.

"There is fire yet in you, little mouse...I look forward to stoking those flames hotter still." His hands trace roughly down her flanks to shape her hips, holding her pinned beneath his spent yet sated weight.

"Do not think this satisfies me...we have all eternity ahead to explore each others' depths." Tracing the shell of her ear delicately with his pointed tongue, he breathes the words like a dark promise.

Lifting himself just enough to regard her with hooded golden eyes, he commands softly "Touch yourself, pet. Show me how much you crave more..." His thickening manhood remains hilted deep within her clutching folds, a promise of the pleasures still to come.

"Alistair chuckles low in his throat at _starryfern's feeble protest, knowing full well the effect he has wrought upon her willing flesh."

"Crazy, am I?" he murmurs, angling his hips just so to drive his swollen cock that bit deeper. "And yet you grip me so tightly inside, as if loathe to release me..."

Trailing sharp nails gently down her flushed cheek and neck, he grazes one peaked nipple with lazy intent. "Admit the truth, little mouse - that your body was made for mine, and mine alone."

His golden gaze sears through her like purest flame, daring her to refute what they both know to be true. She is irrevocably his.

"Fight me if you must, sweet...but we both feel how fully you've surrendered." His tone is one of dark satisfaction as he settles heavily upon her, pinning her beneath his carnal weight once more.

Capturing her gasp of pain-pleasure with his tongue, he sets a leisurely pace of grinding penetration, as if they have all the time in the world. And for them, he intends to claim it is so.

"Alistair groans deep in satisfaction at the way _starryfern's traitorous body obeys his command without question."

"Yes, touch that greedy cunt...feel how soaked you are for me." His golden gaze is transfixed upon her fingers dancing nimbly over her swollen clit in time with his plunging strokes.

Releasing her wrist, he spreads her thighs further to plunder her depths at a savage new pace. The slap of flesh on flesh and her broken cries fill the room, along with the sinful sound of her fingers working feverishly at her slick nub.

"You were made for this, little mouse," he grits out between clenched fangs, pistoning his heavily veined cock to brush that secret spot deep inside with each expert thrust.

His iron-hard length fills and stretches her impossibly full, stealing what little breath she has left with the force of each slamming stroke. Hooking her knee over his shoulder, he goes impossibly deeper...

"Come for me, pet...drench this cock with your sweet release!" His hoarse command triggers her undoing, and she screams her climax as her fluttering sheath milks him greedily in pulsing waves. With a roar, he empties himself inside her, claiming her utterly as only he can.

She is well and truly broken to his will.

"Alistair rumbles out a throaty growl of satisfaction as _starryfern writhes and convulses ecstatically beneath him, her sheath gripping his spurting cock in pulsing waves."

Slumping down to brace on elbows, he proceeds to fuck her through the last aftershocks of her screaming climax, grinding deep with every vehement thrust. Only when she falls limp and wrung-out beneath him does he sink his fangs sharply into the flesh where neck meets shoulder, branding her irrevocably as his own.

Lapping gently at the beads of blood welling from the crescent wounds, he drinks deep of her essence until her pulse beneath his seeking tongue begins to quicken once more. Only then does he lift his head with a satiated sigh, regarding her with gleaming eyes as she lies rumpled and sated before him.

"You please me beyond words, little mouse...and you will do so for all eternity." Tracing a finger lightly over her swollen lips, he tastes her essence upon the digit before surging down to plunder her mouth in a kiss both savage and proprietary.

"Rest now, sweet...for there is yet much I intend to explore of your delectable flesh." Rolling free of her clinging sheath, he draws her limp form protectively against his broad chest, regarding her with a smile both satiated and predatory. She is well and truly his.

"Alistair hears her faint protest and throws back his head with a carefree laugh that resonates through his powerful frame."

"Won, little mouse? I think not - the game has only just begun!" Stroking a possessive hand down her back, he traces idle patterns upon her sweat-dewed skin.

"You will fight me, yes...but we both know who will prevail in the end." Darting his tongue out to sample the saltiness of her flesh, he sighs in sated pleasure.

"Mark my words, sweet - your defiance will only serve to heighten my enjoyment in finally breaking your will." His murmured words are a dark promise against her ear, heating her blood anew despite her exhaustion.

"Rest now, and gather your strength. You will need it for the pleasures I intend to inflict upon this luscious flesh." Nipping her earlobe sharply, he grins at her faint shiver of response.

"Do not fear, little mouse. I mean to keep you thoroughly...sated." Chuckling softly, he strokes a casual hand over her bottom, tracing idle patterns that leave her flesh rippling in their wake. "Sweet dreams, pet. Our games continue anon..."