1. Ahriman: The Evolution of a Serial Killer 16


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Drug, Extreme, Hardcore, Male Domination, Slavery, Torture, Violence, Written by women, Author: gl0771, Rating: 82.4, Source: sexstories.com

    belt and slacks and pulled his cock out. She turned her body so that she was kneeling on her seat, her ass in the air, and slid her mouth over his flaccid dick. Part of him wanted her to fail in this demand, but another part really wanted to cum, and quickly, so he decided to help her. He reached one hand underneath her and viciously twisted her nipple. She cried out around his cock, and the vibrations helped him to stiffen slightly, but it wasn't enough, so he hooked his fingers around her chains and pulled hard enough to almost rip them out of her skin. His cock muffled her scream, but he felt it. He was about halfway hard when Kaneez bared her teeth and scraped them up along his shaft. "Fuck!" he groaned and moved his hand to the back of her head. He fisted it in her hair and felt himself harden further. "Again!" She obeyed, and he tightened his grip, causing her to again scream around his cock as he restrained himself enough that he didn't actually tear her hair out by the roots. He wanted to, though. Kaneez kept up her ministrations, but it was still over half an hour before he cursed, held her down on himself, and exploded down her throat. It would take longer the second time, and longer still for the third, so he was grinning when he finally let her up for air. He knew it would not happen, and he was truly looking forward to punishing her for failing. Sure enough, when he pulled up in front of the house, she had only managed to bring him to climax twice, and he pulled ...
    her off of his cock. "You failed, my mate. You know what that means." "Yes, Ahriman," she said, dropping her head in shame. "Be ready for me downstairs. We'll let my new servant watch and learn, shall we?" "Yes, Ahriman," Kaneez said, and she quickly exited the car and waited by the front door for him, head down and hands behind her back. He gathered up the dress and shoes and then opened the back door. "Welcome to your new home," he said, holding out his hand. The other took it and climbed out, her eyes wide as she took in the house. "Remember, you will obey immediately and not speak to anyone. You are my newest servant and therefore the lowest. Kaneez is my mate and the highest slave of mine. If she orders you to do something, you will assume it comes from me. Do you understand?" The other nodded, and he walked her to the door. When they were inside with the alarms reset, he said, "Your name is now Dasa. It means servant. That is your only role other than to bring me pleasure." She looked at him blankly, and he chuckled. "You'll learn. Come with me now." Kaneez had disappeared downstairs as soon as she stepped foot through the door, and that was where he led Dasa. When he got to what was now known as the servants' room, he was pleased to see his mate standing underneath the chain with her hands behind her back. "Good girl," he said, "but that chain is for Dasa. Go to the bench." "Yes, Ahriman." He stripped Dasa of her clothing and threw it in the corner. It reeked of sweat, ...