Doll Ch. 01


Hello all. I have been exploring various concepts together with ones that I’ve written about up to now. This collection is a remodeling of a collection that I wrote a couple of years in the past. It might ring a bell with readers who loved my very first effort right here on Literotica, “A Thousand Ships.” It has BDSM themes like most of my different work, with a little bit of a thoughts control-y / psychological conditioning twist. It’s kind of fairytale-esque and never as grounded in actuality as a few of my different work. I hope you’ll get pleasure from this chapter!

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They have been standing within the gazebo searching over the water within the public park towards the tip of their first time out collectively when James dropped down to at least one knee and held out a hoop to Ava.

Although this wasn’t one thing she’d been anticipating, it wasn’t altogether stunning. This was James Sutton in entrance of her, in any case. A mysterious, reclusive billionaire who had already been married 4 instances — and divorced the identical quantity. Rumor had it he was all the time looking out for his subsequent conquest. When he’d reached out to Ava by means of her agent, she’d begun to suspect that he’d drawn her quantity. And that he’d name it, earlier than lengthy.

Because it turned out, it hadn’t taken him lengthy in any respect. Although it nonetheless stunned her a bit of. The floaty white costume she was carrying bore a placing resemblance to a bed room babydoll and left little to the creativeness, however he hadn’t gotten his fingers on the property she’d so rigorously protected for eighteen years.

After all, possibly he was tying her down so he may do precisely that — as a result of she wasn’t the kind of lady who’d let a man get some on the primary date, or the second for that matter. She was a save-it-for-marriage form of lady, which was in all probability half the explanation he had picked her within the first place. He completely trucked with save-it-for-marriage varieties of women. After which ruined them. It was his factor.

She was decided to have issues finish otherwise. The others in all probability had been, too. However who knew?

She smiled down at him. Issues have been going swimmingly.

“What is the catch?” she requested. “A prenup? I am going to signal it.”

“I am going to take that as a sure, then.” He slid the ring onto her finger. She questioned what a person like this thought concerning the significance of an engagement ring, after his 4 earlier engagements. They returned to the gazebo rail, and he or she watched him look out throughout the water.

“The catch, my love, is that you’ll belong to me,” he stated.

She thought of teasing him. Asking him if he meant it metaphorically. However even then she knew that he meant it in each sense of the phrase. He needed her bodily, mentally, soulfully certain to him. Attuned to his each want and need. One other piece of his in depth property. It sounded very eighteenth-century, however regardless of his many divorces, he was an old school man.

In that second, she determined to not tease him. He wasn’t the kind of man who favored being teased. As an alternative, she pressed herself towards him and laid a hand on his arm and watched the ring sparkle on her finger.

“I already belong to you, m’amour,” she whispered, solely to have him snigger.

“Oh, princess. You do not know the which means of the phrase.”

She would come to study that he was proper. He was additionally a gentleman. He proved that on their method again to her condominium in his limousine. He did not really feel her up, like so many dates had tried to up to now, and solely gave her a kiss on the cheek after they arrived and instructed her that they would not see one another for six months, however that she would obtain a program within the meantime. A program meant to rework her into the right spouse.

Listening to this come from a person who had discarded six earlier wives, it was tough to view it as something apart from a check and a problem. And that was one thing he maybe hadn’t discovered about her but — that she favored a problem. He had needed her from the second they laid eyes on one another, and he or she needed him too. For his cash, to make certain, but additionally for an opportunity to know the bee within the bonnet of this modern-day Bluebeard or Shahryar. What had prompted him such inside strife that he wanted to repeat this cycle of minimal courtship, distanced engagement, marriage, and divorce, rinse and repeat?

Solutions weren’t forthcoming. And within the six months that separated them, Ava’s days turned a blur. Waking as much as his voice in a recorded coaching video. Falling asleep to his voice in the identical. Changing into attuned to his method of talking and his instructions. Studying snap phrases one after the other, conditioning herself to his wishes. Slut to make her moist and dripping. Current to make her show for him, dropping to her knees with virtually inhuman grace.

And her private favourite, designed to render her utterly helpless and compliant to no matter perverse wishes he may heap on her.

Doll.

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The church ceremony and the reception in a gala corridor that adopted have been extra of an afterthought than the rest. Ava was solely James Sutton’s most up-to-date conquest, and if the greater than 5 hundred friends in attendance knew what was good for them, they have been spending extra time on betting how lengthy the brand new union would final than they have been celebrating it.

The true ceremony, after all, was all the time going to be a personal affair, held within the solitude of the bridal suite in the most costly lodge within the metropolis. A sprawling advanced of rooms match for a king and a queen. Which Ava supposed she and James have been, virtually, though relying on the course of the following few weeks she may discover herself ousted prematurely from her throne.

The coaching supplies she had obtained from him had been in depth, however by no means had they mentioned the sins of his earlier wives. So she was doomed to strategy their first night time by means of an unknowing darkness.

Within the bed room, she watched James take off his swimsuit jacket and lay it over the self-importance chair earlier than dealing with her. He had had a bit of to drink on the reception, and when he got here nearer she may odor the pungent perfume of some laborious alcohol on his breath. For a second, she stiffened. Her expertise with drunk males went a great distance again, again to her personal father’s drunken rampages about her childhood house way back.

However when James tipped her chin up, it took her solely a second to appreciate that he wasn’t drunk, not within the slightest. As an alternative, his stormy grey eyes, holding hers, have been utterly lucid. Solely his hand on her jaw stopped her from decreasing her gaze out of intuition. When confronted with a predator, it did not appear proper to look it within the eyes.

However proper then, it appeared clear he needed her to carry his gaze. So she appeared straight again at him, questioning what he noticed in her clear blue eyes.

“You are lovely,” he stated, breaking the silence that had continued between all of them day. It did not really feel proper to name vows dialog, particularly after they have been vows that he’d confirmed could possibly be simply damaged.

His fingers slid off her pores and skin. She lowered her gaze, turning her head down and to the aspect.

“Thanks, sir.”

“You are welcome.” She may nonetheless really feel the curious strain of his eyes on her. “You are eighteen, am I proper?”

“Sure, sir.”

He walked round her in a sluggish circle. She listened to the smooth thud of his footfalls.

Then a low snigger crept out of the again of his throat.

“Are you aware how outdated I’m, doll?”

On the phrase, she went utterly nonetheless and made no reply. Behind her, he made an appreciative sound and swept her hair onto one shoulder and started to unzip her wedding ceremony robe, which he had chosen.

“Good lady,” he stated in a low voice. His lips brushed towards her ear. “I am thirty-five. It is about time a person settles down when he hits thirty-five, do not you assume? So he will get himself a reasonably little spouse, turns her right into a slut…” He paused, loosening the stays of the shapewear beneath the robe. “Are you moist for me, my darling?”

She let solely a whisper of breath escape her mouth. No extra. Nothing extra. Sure, she was moist. She was dripping into her lacy thong.

“It is too dangerous you are in all of those garments.” He tugged laborious on one of many stays, maybe in an effort to unsettle her. “It will take us a very long time to interrupt all this down and get to that dripping moist cunt of yours.”

He pressed towards her. For the primary time she felt him and the complete size of his hardness, insistent by means of his swimsuit pants and her half-removed robe. With agonizing deliberation he slid the zipper the remainder of the way in which down, and the costume slipped all the way down to the ground right into a pile of silk and tulle at her ft. Working his method again up, he loosed the corset with the tear of material and the snap of boning and tossed it away, by no means thoughts the expense it had taken to have it tailor-made to her physique.

“Loosen up,” he whispered in her ear, teasingly. “You appear so stiff. Inform me what you are pondering. Converse.”

She blinked and cleared her throat. After a night of single phrase pleasantries among the many wedding ceremony friends, her voice got here out hoarse.

“Do I please you, sir?” she requested.

“Oh, sure, you please me.” He eyed the swell of her breasts beneath the lacy half-cups of the lingerie set he’d chosen for beneath her robe. Reducing himself onto the self-importance chair, he stroked himself by means of his pants. “Step away from the costume, princess. Go away your heels on. Flip round for me and present me the little treasure you have got on.”

Immediately, she knew what he meant: the jeweled butt plug in her ass, which she had obtained a couple of weeks earlier than the marriage. She had already been coaching with one other set of plugs at the moment, and this one was no totally different, save the truth that it got here full with an actual, huge diamond. It was an engagement ring of a totally totally different type. She stepped away from her costume, kicking it to the aspect, and rotated for him in order that he may see the band of her thong pressed towards the glowing jewel.

“Stunning,” got here his voice from behind her.

The warmth of his breath crept alongside the curve of her ass. She felt him draw her thong to the aspect. Then, all of the sudden, he gave the plug a tug, eliciting a bit of cry of shock from her mouth and an admonishing tsk from his, adopted by a lightweight slap to her bottom. She turned nonetheless as soon as extra. It was a primary mistake, proof that she was solely human. Behind her, he was standing up and eradicating his belt, which he doubled over in a single hand.

“Do you keep in mind my tips about self-discipline?” he requested, his voice steely.

She pressed her gaze all the way down to the ground.

“Sure, sir.”

“Then are you prepared?” he requested, experimentally snapping his belt by means of the air.

“Sure, sir,” she whispered, although she had begun to tremble.

“It is all proper, princess,” he stated with stunning tenderness in his voice. He put one hand across the again of her neck and started to steer her towards the sting of the mattress. “It will be over earlier than you realize it, and it will please me. You do need to please me, do not you?”

“Sure, sir,” she whispered once more, permitting him to bend her over the foot of the mattress and press her again into an ideal arch. She drew a breath as his belt caught the air once more. It was solely one other experimental strike.

“Such a reasonably bottom. It is virtually a disgrace to besmirch it,” he stated. She heard a bit of little bit of a smile in his voice. “And do you keep in mind why I self-discipline you, doll?”

There was no escape now. She froze in place.

“No, you do not keep in mind, do you,” he continued from someplace behind her. “You are solely a silly little slut. That is all proper, I am going to clarify it to you. You see, how would you realize what is correct with out the assistance of my guiding hand? And even for those who by no means did incorrect, how would you realize your home if I by no means exercised my steering?” His hand pressed into the again of her neck, his powerful dancing the road between tough and delicate. “In an effort to be really good, a younger lady such as you must be taken in hand. Fortunately for each of us, that is precisely what I intend to do.”

She did not perceive what he acquired out of this antiquated rhetoric, however neither did she perceive why it liquified the coils of warmth in her core, making her burn for him. Out of the blue she heard the snap of his belt, and the primary strike fell, touchdown squarely throughout each cheeks. A shudder went by means of her, however she swallowed the cry that rose in her throat. She could be good for him. She could be his doll. She could be his slut.

She grew wetter, anticipating the sting of the leather-based and the curious heat that unfold throughout her pores and skin in its wake. Out of the blue his hand pressed extra firmly, his fingers creeping from the nape of her neck up her scalp, and he introduced the belt down on her once more, a tougher lash. This time, she stemmed her cry solely by digging her enamel into her decrease lip. The mineral brightness of blood exploded on her tongue.

“Solely two,” he whispered, leaning over her. The strain of his hand was gone. He stroked her hair, his contact mild, restrained. “One for you and one for me. What do you say, princess? Converse.”

She turned her head to the aspect, her cheek incandescent, pressed into the silky sheets.

“Thanks, sir,” she stated.

“You are welcome.” He stroked her hair and eased her up and into his encircling arms. She questioned if this half of the act, the consolation, meant as a lot to him because the ache previous it. His tenderness appeared real. “I am going to gag you subsequent time, to maintain your enamel occupied. Forgive my forgetfulness.”

“I forgive you, sir,” she stated routinely. He had observed her lip, then, bitten ragged. Most definitely he meant the gag as a way of preserving her look for himself, to not allay her ache, however she nonetheless discovered herself moved by the gesture and pressed her head towards his chest. A wave of his cologne and one thing extra, his pure odor, wafted out of his shirt to her, and he or she drew a deep breath. He smelled, for lack of a greater phrase, divine.

And he was, in some ways, divine. The earthly god who God above had despatched to reign over her. She drew one other breath. His fingers have been creeping down her arms, towards the lace-enrobed breasts between them. She shivered, his barest contact elevating electrical energy on her virgin pores and skin. A crackle of sparks and impulses, a conflagration of butterflies migrating from her abdomen all the way down to her core. Earlier than she may cease it, a bit of mewl escaped her mouth. She stiffened, immediately remorseful.

His fingers paused of their tracks.

“It is all proper,” he murmured in her ear. “I would like to listen to you now. Nothing sounds higher than a virgin being touched for the primary time. You’ve got saved your self so properly for me. I really like you for it.”

And he inclined his head to brush his lips throughout the swell of her breasts, whereas she sank into one thing like paradise. A 12 months of preparation, minimal launch permitted, had left her aching for any contact, however largely for his. She knew now why she’d been left uncared for for thus lengthy. It had been in hope of this orgasmic responsiveness.

He appeared happy along with her, which happy her in flip. Whereas he slipped the straps of her bra off her shoulders, she wriggled in his arms, uninhibited by his attentions.

“Stunning,” he stated softly. The bra he rigorously discarded, leaving her breasts naked and shining within the lamplight. He lowered her down with the care of a person dealing with a fragile object and tweaked every nipple between thumb and forefinger. They have been already hardened to sharp peaks. He leaned down and pressed his mouth to at least one after which the opposite.

The feeling of his tongue gliding throughout her pores and skin was one thing utterly new to her. She was a kissless virgin; what may she have been anticipated to do however writhe within the unfamiliar pleasure of all of it? After a second he drew again, trying virtually smug. He did not appear to thoughts when she, only for a second, met his gaze. It was largely to see his face.

“You want what you see?” he requested, his voice low.

A nervous giggle escaped her mouth. She felt like a schoolgirl about to be debauched.

“Sure, sir,” she blurted out.

“No disgrace in that.”

He had began to unbutton his shirt, slowly revealing the broad and well-muscled chest beneath. Three buttons remaining, he stopped and checked out her.

“Want to do the honors?” he requested.

His face was nonetheless open and undisturbed. Nothing she had executed thus far had displeased him. She started reaching for the topmost button.

He swatted her hand away.

“No,” he stated, his eyes playful. “Together with your mouth.”

She stared brazenly at him.

“Go on,” he urged. “Present me what we’re working with. I would respect if my spouse had a proficient tongue, you realize.”

Warmth spilling throughout her cheeks, she leaned over him, absolutely ready to make a idiot of herself. The button was chilly and spherical in her mouth, and he or she made a examine of its curves and edges and tremendous particulars and the roughness of the menace within the middle. To her shock, solely a bit of little bit of not-so-dexterous tongue fumbling slid it by means of its gap and free. Forgetting her coaching for a second, she raised her head and met his eyes, triumphant.

“Good,” he stated, his gaze lazy. He pushed her head again down. “The subsequent one. With sufficient observe, we would make this a nightly routine. Or a celebration trick.”

Routine signified some period of time. She relaxed into the afterglow of success and labored her mouth across the second button. Judging his tented pants, he was trying ahead to having her mouth elsewhere. With a bit of suction, the following button popped free. She lay a hand towards his chest and lowered her head to work on the third and closing impediment. However he jerked her up. His eyes had darkened.

“That is sufficient,” he growled. “Now my pants. Use your fingers, slut.”

Slut. She gushed between her legs, sliding off the tip of the mattress to kneel at his ft. She needed to power herself to go concerning the activity of unwrapping his cock with care. Nonetheless keen she was to put eyes on it, she was nonetheless a girl, and girls weren’t meant to be hasty. When she had undone button and fly, she rigorously slid his pants all the way down to his ankles. He stepped out of them and pushed them apart with a foot. She stared on the sizable tent in his boxers.

“Sure, I am blessed,” he stated in a low voice. “I do know you have not seen others within the flesh to match, however take my phrase for it. Do not be afraid, and do not pull the outdated ‘How will it match?’ nonsense. I am seeking to expertise a virgin, not a cliche.”

“I wasn’t going to say that, sir,” she stated. The warmth in his voice had stunned her. From it, she chanced a tentative inside guess that one among his former wives had dared utter it from her very place.

“Two and 4,” he stated. It took her a second’s thought to appreciate that he’d confirmed her suspicions. “A stunning redhead and a buxom blonde. I had excessive hopes for each. Effectively, what will likely be, will likely be.”

What will likely be, will likely be. He was proper, although she was starting to marvel if he suffered from his personal distinctive model of psychological derangement.

“Effectively, get on with it!” he barked at her, trying down. “Let these huge eyes feast on what they have been ready for.”

So, on the finish of all of it, she hadn’t been hasty sufficient for his liking. She reached up and pulled on his boxers. His cock popped all of the sudden free, a strong eight inches and virtually as thick as her forearm. He was well-endowed, and he or she did not should take his phrase for it. She may see it along with her personal eyes.

“Lust after it. Revere it. Concern it, I do not care.” He rattled on above her like a person delivering a soliloquy. “However you may come to find it irresistible, if you realize what’s good for you.”

His cock bobbed above her, engorged, bigger than it had been moments earlier than. She stared up at it.

He grasped a handful of her hair.

“Lick my balls,” he ordered, jerking her head into place.

She put her tongue out. There was little style, solely a definite ridged texture, velvety smooth pores and skin. Above her, he made a sound at the back of his throat, and a scrumptious thrill went by means of her abdomen. She lapped at him greedily, ready for an additional affirmation of his pleasure.