Thursday, July 31, 2014

Stolen: A Little Tied Up (Loki & Evelyn)

I awoke in the morning light alone in the room. At first I didn't see Loki anywhere. I didn't know what I should do. When he had undressed me the night before he said he had no intention of letting me leave anytime soon, but I didn't know exactly what he meant by that. I decided it was in my best interest to get up and dress so I could go do my chores. I certainly didn't want to get fired; my father had come to depend on my income so I couldn't lose my job. I crossed the room and found my chemise; I put it on while I searched for my corset. At last I found it and struggled to put it on. I could never get the stupid thing on by myself; my roommate Miriam always had to help me with it. I had my back to the door so I didn't see it open and Loki closed it so quietly that I didn't hear it. When he grabbed me around the waist from behind and kissed my neck, I couldn't help the startled yelp that escaped my lips.

He laughed and said, "I do so love those little noises you make. They're so arousing."

He turned me around and began hungrily kissing me. Once his lips left my mouth, he went on kissing my neck. He then unclipped the few hooks I'd managed to secure on my corset and toss it in the direction of his chair. I noticed he was wearing brown pants and a green linen tunic that was neatly tucked into those pants.

"I told you that you wouldn't need that thing for a while. You don't need this slip either, but I don't want the servants staring at your naked glory when they bring in breakfast, so keep it on."

"But Loki, what about my job? I can't afford to get fired."

"You won't be darling. I told your superior that you would be personally working for me for a while so not to expect you for your normal chores. You're going to get triple your usual daily wages as long as you serve me."

I was shocked that he would be paying me more and by what it might mean. He went back to kissing my neck and the top of my breasts when I finally managed to say, "You're paying me to have sex with you?"

He withdrew from me as quickly as if I had slapped him. "I do not pay women for sex. I thought I was generously thanking you for the pleasure of your company since your family could use the money. However, if you view yourself as merely a prostitute, you are welcome to leave. I can assure you there are other women who would enjoy my bed and my generosity."

I didn't mean to upset him. Now I had really gotten myself into trouble. "I'm sorry Milord. I didn't mean to imply..." my voice trailed off because the words escaped me. How was he not paying me for sex?

He walked over to the floor length windows and leaned against the frame, gazing out silently. I didn't know what to do. He hadn't ordered me to leave, so maybe there was a chance I could salvage the situation. I walked over to him and put my hand on his arm. He didn't pull away from me, but I could feel him tense up slightly. I was so much shorter than him that I couldn't even reach his shoulder to kiss it. I kissed his bicep through the fabric instead. He relaxed and let out a sigh. He turned to me and said, "I will forgive your misinterpretation of my intentions on one condition."

"What do you ask of me sire?"

"You must never again question my motives. I swear that I will never do anything to cause you grave bodily harm. Can you promise me this?"

I hesitated briefly, but as I peered into his lovely green eyes, I found myself agreeing.

His servant entered with our breakfast. Loki gestured toward the table. "You should eat. You will need your energy for later."

I sat at the table and ate all that was put before me on the plate. I was ravenous. Once the servant had reappeared to clear away the dishes, Loki said, "I will summon you when I need you again. Do not disturb us for any reason."

He then sat there scrutinizing me so hard that I began to feel extremely self-conscious, so I stared down at the floor while I felt my cheeks burning. I had no idea what he must be thinking of, but I did not think I would get away easily with insulting him.

"Evelyn, look at me," he commanded.

I slowly raised my eyes to meet his. I knew my cheeks must be crimson as they felt so hot. He smirked and said, "I'm going to need some long, wide strips of fabric. Any kind will do."

I was perplexed. "Whatever for?"

"Are you questioning me already?"

I bit my lip. "No sire. I am sorry sire. I will get it for you right away."

I jumped up from my seat and went past him to get my dress out of the floor where it had been left the night before. I was going to put it on so I could go find the material he asked for. He reached out suddenly and grabbed my arm while rising to his feet simultaneously. His agility caught me off guard and I let out a small cry. I took a step back even though he still held my arm firmly in his grip. He turned me toward him and said, as he grabbed the hem of my chemise, "I told you that you wouldn't need this anymore."

He pulled it off of me and let go of me at the same time. I stood there and watched as he ripped it into wide strips. I held my tongue so he wouldn't get more angry with me than he clearly already was. He then ordered me to go get into the bed. I did as I was told. I sat in a semi-reclinded position with my back somewhat against the headboard. He had me raise and extend both of my arms. He then proceeded to tie me securely to the bedposts on both sides.

"What are you do-" he put his fingers on my lips to silence me.

"Remember, you agreed not to question my motives. I promise you'll enjoy it."

Next he pulled my legs open wide and secured them to the lower bedposts. He then stood next to the bed and stripped naked. He ripped one final strip of cloth from my chemise, folded it in half and placed it over my eyes, tying it behind my head. He had blindfolded me. I felt him climb over my left leg onto the bed. I didn't feel anything again until his lips were against my right leg at the ankle. He very slowly made his way up my leg to my pelvis. Then kissed down to my slit where he veered off to the left and kissed all around it on that side. He slid his tongue slowly across to the other side where he kissed all around the right side. It was then that I felt a cold sensation like wet ice against my skin. It moved all around my folds of flesh and even inside of my hole before I felt a sucking sensation on my clit. The coldness didn't stop and I began to shiver slightly. It felt good though and I began to moan. He continued to tease me with the cold wetness until I could feel it snaking in and out of my hole like when he'd fucked me with his tongue the night before. I had no idea what he was using to cause that cold wet feeling, but it was amazing and I was soon moaning louder. He was bringing me closer to my peak, when he suddenly stopped and slid that cold wetness up my body to my nipples. It felt just like his tongue, but it was cold. How could that be? He moved it over each nipple and all around my breasts. I shivered and moaned. I could feel a slight coldness all over as if something cold were hovering over me, just inches from touching my body.

"Do you like it baby?" He asked after several minutes spent teasing me.

"Yes," I moaned; "What are you using on me?"

"No, no. That's part of trusting me, remember. You cannot even make it through one day without questioning me. I'm so disappointed in you Evelyn. I do so much to pleasure you and you don't trust me."

I felt him withdraw from me. I was enjoying it so much, I didn't want him to stop.

"NO!!" I screamed suddenly. I even shocked myself.

"No, what?"

"No don't stop. Please don't stop."

I could very faintly feel wetness on my left nipple, but it wasn't cold. I groaned in frustration. I liked the cold feeling. It was strange, but erotic. I felt his lips slip over my nipple and suck vigorously, but it was warm. Whatever was causing the coldness was evidently gone now. I wanted him to use it again, but I remained silent and let him do to me whatever he wanted. He wandered back down to my slit and began licking and sucking on me again. I began moaning loudly again. I could feel his warm mouth sucking on my clit when something cold was suddenly shoved inside of me. It was like before, only not so wet. I screamed, "OH YES!!"

He sucked harder on my clit while the coldness thrust into me rapidly. He paused long enough to tell me to let it go. I did at his command. My orgasm was so intense that I screamed his name repeatedly. I felt the bed bounce and could feel him move swiftly up my body and enter me quickly and forcefully before my orgasm had subsided. His thrusting was fierce and almost painful; I had stopped screaming, but I was moaning loudly. It went on for quite a while before I felt him shift positions and grab my legs, pulling hard. The cloth snapped as he lifted my legs up and put them on his shoulders. I could feel the sweat running down his body and onto my thighs. Another series of orgasms hit me then and I screamed, "LOKI!!"

        He came at the same time and moaned loudly. He moved and put my legs down. I felt him sit on the bed next to me. I then felt the cloth at both of my wrists give way, then he removed the blindfold. He laid next to me panting heavily. At last he said, "I told you that you could trust me and you would enjoy it."


Chapter 5 Do You Like it Rough?

Tuesday, July 29, 2014

Stolen: Awakened (Loki & Evelyn)

I climbed into his bed and fell asleep. At some point during the night I was awakened by the sensation of kisses on my neck, shoulder and back. I laid there and enjoyed the feeling, not daring to move. I was finally becoming aroused to point that I began to softly moan. "Are you awake now?" He whispered in my ear.

I loved it when he whispered in my ear. I found it so erotic.  I rolled over onto my back and his lips moved onto my breasts. I feel the wetness of his tongue as it circled my right nipple before he sucked it up between his lips and sucked it vigorously before releasing it to move onto my left one. He spent quite a while exploring my breasts thoroughly before his lips eventually wandered futher south, kissing and licking my entire abdomen the whole way. He finally stopped just above my slit and sat up. "Spread your legs wide baby, I want to taste your sweetness."

I had no idea what he intended to do, but I obeyed him anyway and spread my legs as far apart as I could. He moved between them and began kissing my inner thighs. He slowly moved his lips toward my slit and while keeping his eyes on me to see my reaction, stuck out his tongue and shoved it into my slit, licking me from bottom to top. It felt so amazing, I moaned loudly. "Did you like that?" He asked.

"Yes," I moaned out breathlessly.

"Do you want more?"

"YES!"

"Beg me for it."

"Please lick me more," I pleaded.

He teased me a little more with his tongue, then stopped. I made a whimpering sound so he returned to teasing my clit with his tongue, even drawing it up in his mouth and sucking on it gently. I was moaning louder. It felt amazing. He stopped but contiuned laying between my legs and watched me, waiting to see what I would do.

"Please, Loki, don't stop!" I begged.

"Oh you little naughty little vixen, you are catching on to my little game so quickly. You are going to be a fun playmate."

He returned to pleasuring me. He kept licking and sucking on my clit and the surrounding skin, bringing me closer to orgasm. I could feel it building in intensity, but before I released it, he suddenly stopped and commanded me, "NOT YET!"

I gasped and tried to get a handle on my ecstasy. His sudden barking command startled me. He then slid himself inside of me and began thrusting slowly. He kept his movements slow for a while and I began to whimper as I was so close to coming. He repeated his demand that I wait. I started moaning then. He thrusted faster. I moaned louder. He moved even faster. I was struggling so hard not to come that I began to sweat from my efforts. I wanted so bad to let it go. I finally started screaming. "PLEASE! I NEED TO LET IT GO!!"

"NOT YET!"

I screamed in frustration and he pulled my legs up high and held my ankles up by his ears. I arched my back as his thrusting became so fierce the sensation it caused in me was unbearable. I couldn't help it anymore. I couldn't hold it. I had an intense series of orgasms that erupted from my body like a fiery explosion. I actually saw a clear liquid squirt from my slit and soak his pelvis as he thrusted into me. He didn't stop though. He just kept going, getting harder, faster and more fierce until he finally had his own intense orgasm that left him moaning.

He pulled out of me and laid beside me, panting from his efforts. Once he finally recovered, he said, "I told you to wait for me little girl."

"I'm sorry. I tried very hard."

He then looked down at his pelvis, "You also made a terrible mess on me. I have to confess that I've never made a woman do that before. I guess there really is a first time for everything. Meanwhile, we're going to have to get this mess cleaned up."

I offered to do it, since I am a servant. "No need, I have a personal servant for that. He will change the sheets while I bathe. Care to join me? I'm sure you need to get cleaned up too."

I got up and went to his bathroom while he summoned his servant and ordered his bedsheets changed. It was done as if Loki bathing and having his bed changed in the middle of the night was nothing unusual. It made me wonder how often that had happened in the past. I just stood in the bathroom waiting for him, unsure if I should start the water or if he preferred to do it himself. He said nothing as he walked in and turned on the water. "I hope you don't mind a hot bath. I find relaxing."

I said it was fine as I stood there with my arms crossed over my breasts as if I were trying to shield my nudity. He noticed the way I stood and smirked, "No need to feign modesty after what we've done to each other."

I looked away and blushed. He got into the enormous tub while it was still filling and motioned for me to join him. I stepped in carefully and he held his arms out to me. I sat down between his legs but didn't touch him. He grabbed me around the waist and pulled me back onto him. "Relax Evelyn. Enjoy your time with me. Most women don't deserve a repeat performance but I found you worthy. You should be proud of yourself for that. I usually just use women to satisfy my own desires and don't care if they enjoy it or not. I took the time to make certain you've enjoyed it every single time."

I layed back against his chest. "Why me? What makes me so special?"

He stayed quiet for so long I thought he wasn't going to answer me. He finally lazily turned off the water faucet with his foot. At long last he said, "I don't know. There's just something about you that caught my attention and I wanted you. I'm accustomed to getting what I want."

We relaxed in the tub together for quite a while. I actually began to doze off. He woke me up by washing my body with his soap; he then quickly washed himself and we got out. He gave me a towel and we both dried off and went back to bed. The clean sheets were black. His favorite color. He got into bed nude and I followed him. He pulled me close and told me to go back to sleep since it was still a few hours until morning. He kissed me gently and I was soon lulled back to sleep by the steady sound of his heartbeat against my cheek.


Chapter 4 A Little Tied Up

Monday, July 28, 2014

Stolen: Command Performance (Loki & Evelyn)

I was surprised when only a day had gone by before I was summoned to Prince Loki's chambers in the  evening. I entered and stood barely inside of the doors after they were closed.

"Evelyn, do come into the center of the room," Loki requested. "Do you know why you're here?"

"I have a pretty good idea sire."

He was seated in a high backed chair made of burgundy leather in the center of the room. He had a large golden goblet in his hand that he sipped from. I very slowly walked to the rug just in front of his chair. He sat there and gazed at me like he was deciding if I was worth his trouble. He wore nothing but black pants. After a few minutes he finally requested that I take my hair down. I wore my long dark hair pinned up as I always did when I was working. I had yet to get ready for bed as I had just finished working. I obeyed his request and soon my hair was free and flowing down my back.

"Take off your dress."

This made me more nevous, but I still obeyed. I was not nude under it this time. I wore my chemise and corset, but that was all I wore under my dress. I saw a look of approval in his eyes. He put down the goblet on the table next to his chair and gestured for me to approach him. I moved to stand directly in front of him where he promptly grabbed my waist and pulled me into his lap. He kissed my lips passionately. I returned his kiss and matched his passion. One passionate kiss was followed by more and kisses that moved onto my neck. I arched it back and began to moan softly as his tongue slid all over my throat and down to my cleavage.

He paused, "As much as I love this corset; it's in my way." He began unhooking it.

Once it was completely undone, he flung it aside, grabbed my chemise and pulled it up and off; it was flung in the opposite direction. "You won't be needing those again for quite a while. I don't intend on letting you leave anytime soon." He then crushed his lips down on mine again and kissed me hungrily.

I turned to straddle him so I was fully facing him. His lips worked his way down to my breasts where he explored them both thoroughly with his lips and tongue. I leaned back as far as I could to make it easier for him. He grabbed my hips and pulled me closer to his groin and his rock hard shaft. It amazed me that I had the power to cause that reaction in him. I impulsively sat up and began unfastening his pants.

"Good girl," he purred in my ear. "You catch on quick."

After I had them unfastened, he had to manuever to help me pull them down and off. I sat back down on his lap, but he hadn't penetrated me yet. He stroked me with it slowly and I moaned. He was so freaking big! I had seen that bulge in a man's pants before and I knew they weren't all this big.

"Do you want that baby?"

"Yessss," I hissed out in his ear.

"Beg me for it."

"Please?"

He rubbed me harder. "You can do better than that. You're so wet baby. What do you want me to do to you?"

"Fuck me," I whispered in his ear, moaning as he rubbed.

"Hm? What was that? I couldn't hear you."

"FUCK ME NOW!" I screamed.

He shoved it up inside of me all the way to the hilt and just held himself there at first. I moaned loudly. "Is that what you wanted?"

"YES!" I screamed.

"You got it up there, baby, so ride it."

I started to slowly slide up and down on him, riding him. I gradually picked up the pace, but my legs were beginning to tire all ready. I wasn't used to doing anything like this. He realized I was tiring so he began helping by rocking his hips.  After a few minutes, he surprised me by picking me up and moving us both into the floor. He held my legs up above his shoulders, rested on his knees and thrust into me fiercely. I moaned so loud I was nearly screaming. Soon he grabbed my ankles, spread my legs further apart and leaned over me slightly, thrusting as fast as he could manage. I came then and came hard. I screamed his name and then I felt his body shudder and he moaned loudly too. He pulled out of me then and sat back in the chair. He was panting from his efforts. I laid in the floor and watched him. Once he could breathe normally, he stood up and helped me up out of the floor. He kissed me gently and said, "You're sleeping in my bed tonight. We'll be doing that again later."


Chapter 3 Awakened

Saturday, July 26, 2014

Stolen (Loki & Evelyn)

 I heard noises in the bathroom and made a mad dash for the long drapes at the windows. They were still open so it would be easy to hide behind the thick folds of fabric. What in the hell was he doing in here? He was supposed to be downstairs in the dining hall with everyone else for Thor's party. He had taken away my golden bracelet last week, accusing me of stealing it when it had been the only thing my mother had given me before she died. I'd had it for years, but I'd not dared to wear it. I was missing her terribly lately even though she'd been gone for almost ten years. I'd been a servant in the royal palace for the last three of those years. I was nineteen and had been rejected in marriage to both men my father had offered me to. They thought me too strange to make a good wife. The truth was I dabbled in magic, though even my father did not know. I had to do something to help out my family so I looked for a job and convinced the lady in charge of servants at the palace to hire me. My wages were meager, but at least I was helping my father and my room and board was provided so he would no longer have to provide for me. Since I had no use for my wages I sent it all to him.

        I dared to peak around the corner of the drapes as carefully as I could. He had his back to me and was wrapped in nothing but a towel. Prince Loki was not as buff as his brother but he has a beautiful body just the same. He was strong in his own right, with leaner muscles. I did like his jet black hair and deep green eyes. I admit I found him attractive. I watched him until he suddenly stopped what he was doing. I jerked my head back quickly before he turned around. I heard the sound of his foot steps coming closer to my hiding place. I could hear my own heart pounding in my ears so hard that I was having trouble breathing. The drapes were suddenly jerked back. I couldn't help the yelp that escaped my mouth. He took a step back and grinned. "You're Evelyn right?"

"Yes sire," I managed to stammer out as I stood up and took a step away from the window.

"Well Evelyn, what are you doing in my chambers? Aren't you supposed to be downstairs serving at my brother's feast?"

"I came to reclaim what is rightfully mine." I boldly declared.

"Oh? And what might that be?"

"A gold bracelet with a small ruby in the middle of it. It was a gift from my Mother before she died and was the only thing of real value she ever owned in her life."

"A gift from your Mother? What makes you think I have it?"

"You took it from me last week and accused me of stealing it. Well I stole it from no one and I want it back."

"So you came into my chambers when you thought I wasn't here in order to steal it back? Wouldn't you look less guilty if you'd just confronted me, been honest about how you got it and asked for it back?"

Damn it! I hadn't thought of that. I was just so upset that I wanted it back and I wasn't thinking.

        "Please your Highness, I just want my bracelet back. It means the world to me. I promise to never wear it in the palace again."

He was quiet while he stared intensely at me. He ordered me away from the window and to stand in the center of the room. He circled me around like a vulture studying his prey. Finally he said, "What will you give me in return for the bracelet?"

        "I...I have nothing to give you, your highness. I work here because I'm poor and my father was unable to marry me to a good man."

"I don't want money or trinkets. How old are you?"

"I'm nineteen."

"Are you a virgin Evelyn?"

"What's that sire?"

He laughed heartily. "Have you ever had sex with a man?"

I could feel my face flushing crimson. "No I have not."

"Then that's what I'll take in exchange for your bracelet. I want your virginity."

The breath literally caught in my throat and I couldn't reply. I stood there with my mouth open while I made an odd little sound. He laughed again and moved close to me. "I rather like that little noise. I bet I can cause other noises to escape that pretty little mouth."

He then kissed me. His lips were passionate and demanding. I felt his tongue slide inside of my mouth and touch mine. At first I was so shocked I did not respond. He grabbed me and pulled me to him after jerking the towel off of his own hips. He held me so tight against his naked body that I could feel every muscle in his body and I could feel something else growing hard. He finally took his lips from mine but still held me close. "You've defintely never been kissed. Have you ever seen a naked man?"

"No," I managed to squeak out through the lump in my throat. I was scared and excited at the same time.

He stepped back so I could see his nude body. He then moved behind me and unfastened my dress, peeled it off my arms and let it fall to the floor. I wore nothing under it so I now stood before him completely naked. He ordered me to turn around. "You have a beautiful body," he practically whispered as he admired me.

He then ran his hands all over my body which were followed by lips and tongue in many places. "Large full breasts, small waist and full hips and thighs. You have a body made to be ravished. A man doesn't need to be gentle with you."

He grabbed me again and kissed me fiercely. I found myself kissing back now. He was awakening a passion within me I was unaware I possessed. When he finally broke away from the kiss, he whispered, "Good girl. You're waking up. Now are you going to come willing or not?"

He moved behind me again and began kissing my neck as his hands stroked my breasts and down to my abdomen. I felt his fingers slip between the folds of flesh that concealed the little pleasure nub I'd rubbed a few times myself. His strokes were nothing like my own though. I began to softly moan.

"Louder," he whispered in my ear as his fingers moved faster and he continued to kiss my neck.

I obeyed and began moaning louder. His fingers moved even faster and I moaned even louder. "Don't hold it in. Come for me darling. Scream if you want to. There's no one to hear your ecstasy but me."

His fingers moved even faster and I finally found that sweet release and I nearly screamed. He then picked me up and put me on the bed on my hands and knees, I felt that huge hard shaft of his slide into my tight wet hole. "I forgot how tight a virgin is," he moaned as he pushed even further in.
I moaned loudly but it was more in pain than in pleasure. He began thrusting into me then; slow and gentle at first, but building to faster and harder. It both hurt and felt good. I kept moaning loudly and nearly screaming, gripping his bedsheets as if my life depended on it. His pace picked up where he was pounding into me fiercly before he finally loudly moaned himself and pulled out of me. He then sat on the bed next to me and I collapsed onto my side. Once he was able to breath more normally he said, "You can have your bracelet back. It's in the box on the shelf over there." He gestured to the other side of the room.

I carefully stood and went to the only box on the shelf, opened it and found my bracelet within. I put it on my wrist and picked up my dress, slipping it back on. He came up behind me and fastened it back up. He kissed my lips gently and then said, "I expect a twice weekly performance of that my dear. You are a really good fuck."


Chapter 2 Command Performance