Bladework...

* kareno`faia leans over from Sir's lap, fishing in her lil bag, finally finding what she’s looking for, peeking up at Adoniram Sir..... catch Sir..... *tosses him a finely honed hunting blade
* Tarlsson grins...ohh...she *likes* that one :)
* Adoniram catches the blade and grins over at the cheeky kareno girl and winks at his newly arrived girl, the gleaming blade in the palm of his hand, "Welcome back child!"
* kareno`faia smiles seeing her work is done, turning her attention back to her Sir now
* sacrificial_devotion’s eyes glint at the blade and tY Sir....and fufu..giggles
* Adoniram embraces his gentle girl in his arms, his hand stealthily stashing the gleaming blade down the side of the chair cushion as she leans back into his chest, her fragrances again invading his very senses and he draws in a mighty lungful of her precious essence before kissing her slender neck where it meets her ivory shoulders
* sacrificial_devotion cuddles into Him...ever watching the blade resting in His hand
<Adoniram> "You are in a sweet demeanor this evening child, is it something you ate?" he whispers in a half chuckle and he pulls her skin into his mouth in a powerful vacuum and holds her seized in his suctioning grip.
* sacrificial_devotion closes her eyes and smiles, nothing this girl could eat could set her up to be in such as mood Sir
* Adoniram embraces his precious one in his arms and nuzzles his nose into her hair as his mouth continues its suctioning grip, his eyes cast down upon her swelling breasts as he watches them twitch in awkward movements as his squeeze intensifies and her reactions become more pronounced, her delicate skin quaking under the tension of his clench
* sacrificial_devotion 's breathe increasing in depth and rhythm due to the intensity with which Sir has clamped onto her neck, near writhing feeling His need
* Adoniram finally releases her from his grip and feels her entire body relax back into his chest her breath quicker her anxiety level elevated enough that he can see her eyes losing their concentrated focus as his hands roam beneath her flowing silk shift, inspecting her every curve and swell her every crevice and valley, his eyes never leaving her face as he watches her every response to his warm touch
* sacrificial_devotion feels her body relaxing under the strength of His roaming hands, yet feels arousal stir her insides her body has craved His touch all day
<Adoniram> "Turn yourself towards me girl, just a little!" he whispers as his hand secretly palms the handle of the hunting knife then snakes it beneath the shimmering fabric, unseen by anyone in the room, unknown by his now shivering girl as he continues to massage her with his other hand. also beneath the fabric of her shift
* sacrificial_devotion turns her body slightly toward Him, the tone in His voice intriguing her, His words float in her ears like music, as her body continues to revel in His exploration
* Adoniram watches her face intently as he gently places the flat of the cold steel against her swelling breast and watches for her reaction his heart pounding in his chest as he reveals his intentions to her alone
* sacrificial_devotion eyes widen both from the shock of the cold and the surprise of its presence next to her creamy, tender breasts, looking up cautiously to exam His mood, and seeing a wickedly handsome grin on His face, begins to quake within from anticipation
* Adoniram feels his senses rush to a frenzied peak in the blink of an eye as he slowly turns the razors edge to the very top of her left breast and presses it firmly against her tender flesh with only enough pressure to "threaten" to split her, requiring nothing more than the mere hint of a movement to actually cleave her exquisite ivory breast
* sacrificial_devotion draws a jagged breathe in and exhales ever so slowly not wanting to put to much force against the razor sharp weapon of pleasure, closing her eyes once more, and getting lost the sound of His breathing
* Adoniram braces his elbow firmly against the arm of the chair, keeping his grip upon the handle steady as he looks into her eyes and whispers "Can you feel it child?"
* sacrificial_devotion whispers hoarsely, "yes Sir, Yours can feel the Your blade, and Your hunger", her own breathe now shallow and rapid, as she feels Him shift beneath her
* Adoniram smiles as he presses his back into hers, holding the murderous blade fast in his grip as tight to her heaving breast as prudence will allow while he reaches over the arm of his chair and plucks a clump of lush grapes from out of his bag and raises them over her head only inches from her mouth as he growls in a very deep whisper, "Eat child, you know how I love to watch you eat."
* sacrificial_devotion knows He does enjoy her mouth, but feels her lips quiver betraying her as she opens her mouth wide careful to raise from her neck only, still feeling the cold blade ready to bite her flesh, pulls a grape off the stem with her lips, relaxes and chews seductively at Him
* Adoniram smiles as he watches her pluck the lowest grape from its stem then as she returns to his lap, presses the vicious edge to her flesh until it screams on the verge of cleaving her instantly then holds it fast and GROWLSSSSSSSSSSSSS "Again, child but take heed, take heed!!"
* sacrificial_devotion swallows hard feeling a lump growing in her throat, knowing what is to come, both ready to proceed and wanting to run, slowly begins to raise toward the grapes that now taunt her, her heart beat a dull roar in her ears
* sacrificial_devotion raises still further, lips curl in an exquisite grimace as the precious blade bites into her crying flesh, her mouth careful to find a grape higher in the bunch, lips quivering making it hard to capture one, as the heat oozes from around the cold steel
* Adoniram holds his arm steady as he feels the friction of her skin drag beautifully against the razors edge his heart now pounding hard through his chest as he "feels" the blade cleave her fragile skin his eyes on her lips as he slightly raises the grapes watching intently as the full drape of the silk fabric falls to her breast as an exquisite stain instantly appears spreading like a flood upon the fine fabric, a single crimson line snaking from the top of her shift to the very peak of her heaving breast as the murderous edge holds fast as she reaches for her grapes more valuable than priceless
* sacrificial_devotion finally plucks a grape from the stem with her trembling lips, holding it between her teeth as a faint scream of both ecstasy and pain eeks from between her lips, resting back down on His strong legs, feeling the moist heat of her life force seeping across her chest and garments
* sacrificial_devotion hands trembling, clutching onto His legs, gathering enough strength to bite and slowly chew the succulent grape
* Adoniram presses his lips to her ear and whispers, "Cleave for me girl......split for me .....eat your desert like a good girl, child!!!" as he moves his trusty blade to her other breast and GROWLSSSSSSSSS, "Bleed for me child!"
* sacrificial_devotion begins to whimper at His command, but once again raises herself to again snatch a grape, her need being filled as He gets what He craves...feeling the blade bite her flesh, continues to raise further wincing, squeezing her eyes shut
<sacrificial_devotion> stretching way up and plucking one of the delectable fruits from near the top of the bunch, His words as a chant for her to give more
* Adoniram watches as the other draped breast explodes in a wash of crimson the fabric unable to contain the oozing torrent beneath its fragile weave as the flood weaves along the delicate threads erupting in a tidal wave of frenzied red
* sacrificial_devotion moans as the delicious heat spreads over her, the sweetness of the fruit quenching the bitterness of the blades bite
* Adoniram grimaces as he watches your tunic come alive with your sweet flow the full drape finally falling completely over your heaving breasts, mirroring them perfectly as they hang so deliciously upon your chest now covered in a frenzied pattern of deep red along their swelling tops then receding to pinkish as the rivers curve around and under the giant orbs, the fabric now "stuck" to then in a wrap of exquisite life, before dropping in tiny splatters to your stomach and thighs below
* sacrificial_devotion feels the sting of the gashes to her breast, and shivers as the crimson river chills shortly after bubbling from its source, feeling each sticky drop make a tiny splat on her belly and thighs, eyes closed, trying to stay conscious, not faint from blood loss but from the intensity of His bidding
* Adoniram removes his blade from her delicate breasts as he continues to watch your face, making sure that you are well and still under control as he carefully moves the soaking flat side of the blade to your inner thigh before whispering, "Close them girl, wipe my blade clean with your thighs!"
* sacrificial_devotion sighs the relief showing on her face, finally able to take a deep breathe, inhaling slowly, before following His command to clamp her velvety legs closed on the treasured but vicious object
* Adoniram Growlssssssssss as you smear the bloody blade between your thighs before sheathing the cruel edge and spins it around and commands her, "Open up girl, its all yours now, your trial is done, now for your reward!", his voice now raspy as he watches your blood stained tunic virtually congeal to your exquisite breasts his hearts pound almost visible beneath his chest
* sacrificial_devotion hearing His words and smiling to herself, knowing that the bidding is done and only pleasure will follow, pulls her heels toward her bare ass and butterflies her thighs apart widely
* Adoniram breathes in heavily before presenting the brutal handle to the entrance of your fragile sex, wrapping you in his arms from behind as he sits in his chair his powerful arms squeezing your sides as you continue to slowly drip thick splatters of crimson flood to your thighs when he finally presses the awkward handle into you, plunging it into your oozing tube till the soaked sheath finally presses against your swollen lips
* sacrificial_devotion gasps at the suddenness of the induction, legs flinching inward/upward slightly, before relaxing again as she becomes accustomed to the invasion, and desiring more of it
* Adoniram hears your sudden inhalation and pulls the handle back out slowly before slamming it back into your oozing hole its thick drooping flanks streaked in erratic traces of red from above, the shining handle stroking into you faster, longer and harder with each beat of your heart
* sacrificial_devotion moans and whimpers as the handle continues to ravage her sex, the crimson ribbons now sticky ringlets and puddles, lolling her head back, her passions rising quickly
* sacrificial_devotion eyes closed, feeling the burn from the vile handle, and the stinging of the sliced flesh, new rivers of her own juices begin to flow from between her thighs and she calls to Him between clenched teeth and in labored pants "pleaseeeeeeeeeee Sir, oh please, let Yours have release"
* Adoniram GROWLSSSSSSSSS straight into your ear as he moves to a furious pace, fucking your spewing hole mercilessly with his knife your blood splattered shift flailing around your jerking body as you push yourself frantically at his driving fist the glistening handle pounding into your relentlessly, fucking you into a crazed riot of lust
05:44 * sacrificial_devotion feels her body nearly convulsing, the hammering of His handle wielding fist, rhythmically, but violently reminds every part of her body that it is His...and she begs once more through a tight faced grimace, "pleaseeeeeee Sir, please!"
* Adoniram grimaces at her words and doubles his pace, his fist now slamming into the mouth of her sucking cunt with each brutal penetration as he listens to his sweet girl beg, her wanton desires run amok as he forces his steely companion into her stroke after punishing stroke
* sacrificial_devotion tears of both ecstasy and pain flow as freely from her eyes as the torrents of blood did from her gaping flesh, in a squeal of liberated delight, no longer able to wait, completely surrendering to Him, the last flood gate is opened and her warm sweet cum surges from her body soaking her lover, the handle, and their Owners hand
<Adoniram> "Ride it girl......stuff him in there till you cum for all the gentle folks of the room.....cum for us my little red bitch!"
* sacrificial_devotion sobs bursting forth from her throat as her orgasm explodes, wave after glorious waves , racking her body, as she hears a dull roar and the lights grow dim, her own words sounding foreign and faint, "yesssssss Sir yesssssssssss"
* Adoniram grunts in ecstasy as she cums in a torrent of pleasure her face contorted in the most exquisite agony, her streaked tunic flapping in a hurricane of sweet lust as her luscious body flails wildly just beneath its ravaged drape
* sacrificial_devotion closes her eyes and relaxes her faces as the inner pleasure of being claimed by Him begins to show, her body aching, but her soul complete
* Adoniram sinks the object of her desire to the hilt and holds it firm and she floods his fist, her spewing slime spraying out like a tiny fire hose glazing his hand and trusty blade in the very essence of her sex
<Adoniram> finally pulls his knife out from her sucking hole and while enveloping her in his powerful arms as they form a perfect cradle before presenting it to her gently whispering, "You are and exquisite woman child, clean him off now and our
<Adoniram> duty is done!" as his thoughts run off into wonderings of how could this delicate flower ever have landed in his waiting arms, what quirk of fate has blessed him to possess this diamond gem?"
* sacrificial_devotion with trembling hands takes her tormentor from His strong hands...and careful begins to clean it with her tongue, lapping her own juices and spilled blood from the steel abuser......returning him to their Sir, and thanking Him for all He is to her
* Adoniram smiles softly into her flushed face his eyes gentle, smiling and tender as he brushes away her tears and strokes her delicate features with his fingers his heart beaming with pride for his lovely girl as she rests so trustingly in his big arms her beautiful spirit revealed to him utterly as he slowly shakes his head in blissful thankfulness for this precious gem
* Adoniram heaves himself forward and stands with his precious gift cradled gently in his arms as he smiles to the good people of the room and bids them a fond farewell as he strolls to the door, his face almost alight in pleasure as he waves goodnight and vanishes with his precious cargo