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He is close, Collette thought to me.
How close?
Five days, maybe a week. I can feel him
now. He is much stronger than he was when last we met. I can
feel his hatred burning; can hear his sanguinary thoughts. She
repeated her earlier thought, he is close.
She exhaled heavily, suddenly sounding tired.
We need to continue.
Yes, I agreed with my thoughts. I had not
heard my voice in over a week. Each day Collette and I hid away in the
greenhouse to continue my training. I had not realized how close
Friar Essex was, and hearing the fatigue in Collette's thoughts it dawned on
me how difficult she felt the upcoming confrontation would be. Where
were we? I thought to her.
She thought
back, you were trying to stop the flow of the cascading water with your
mind, she reminded me.
I remember now, I thought to her. You were
distracting me as I recall.
Yes, she thought as a giggle escaped her full
lips. She was nibbling at my nipples as I concentrated on stopping
the fountain. Her ministrations were distracting, however, and the
water merely slowed.
It will not be easy fighting Friar Essex, she
thought to me, biting my nipple painfully. You will need to
concentrate even with distractions.
I know, I thought to her, nodding. I know.
I think it is
time for your next lesson, she continued.
Yes, mistress, I think to her. The last week
she has taught me to manipulate objects with my mind. The fountain
was just the latest object in a stream of items that I had moved with just
my thoughts. The fountain was a good test due to the multiple sides
it possessed, the constant raining of the water crashing down into the
basin had succumbed to my thoughts.
Stand by those bushes, she said with her thoughts.
I turned and crossed the greenhouse until I was
standing next to lovely rose bushes, the red and yellow flowers in a
constant bloom. It was another example of the earth succumbing to
Collette's will, the roses always full and fragrant, their stems ripe, the
thorns sharp.
Now, Collette thought to me as she lowered her body to
the grassy ground, eat me.
From here? She could read the doubt in my thoughts
tone.
I will show you, she thought to me. On your
knees and face me.
I dropped to my
knees as she had commanded and faced her. She spread her legs wide
and thought to me, now this is what I mean.
I hitched in surprise as I felt something poke my
anus. From across the glade Collette smiled. She was feeding me an
invisible cock, slipping an unseen dildo into my ass. The full
feeling of her cock spread through me and I moaned in shock and
acceptance. When I felt I couldn't accept any more of the invisible
phallus she stopped.
I watched as she fingered her sex, two fingers
slipping into her silken folds. When she pulled her fingers from her
pussy, the cock in my ass slipped outward. She began to piston her
fingers, slipping them into her sex and sliding them out again. The
cock, unseen but felt, in my ass mimicked the actions of her
fingers. As she slipped her fingers from her pussy, the cock slipped
from my ass, and when she thrust her fingers into her sex the cock slid
into my ass.
Her fingers guided the cock and her fingers were
moving rapidly. She was fucking me with her mind and her fingers and
I was moaning in at the pleasurable violation. Her breathing became
shouts of excitement and as she came she clamped her thighs together,
gasping in ragged breaths. That, she thought to me, her words coming
slowly, is how you do it. Now, eat me. She pulled her fingers
from her sex, but left the invisible cock in my ass.
The cock in my
ass was distracting and I struggled to concentrate on her task. I
shut my eyes and imagined myself leaning between Collette's parted
thighs. I extended my imagined tongue and felt the flesh of Collette's
pussy against my lips. I was there, between her legs, as she
relaxed, legs spread across the grassy expanse of land ten feet from me.
I slipped the tongue of my mind into Collette's wet
pussy and felt the tight flesh grip the tongue in my mouth. As I
concentrated I continued to feel the cock in my ass, the artificial penis
that was not there.
It isn't? Collette thought to me as I felt the cock pull
from my ass and slam back in forcefully.
I could not deny the feeling of the cock in my
ass. Collette began to fuck me with the cock that was not there,
slipping it from my ass and slamming it back in. When she forced the
cock into me, I rocked forward and my face felt Collette's thighs against
it. She was fucking me, forcing my tongue deeper into her pussy as I
struggled to concentrate on pleasuring her from my kneeling position ten
feet away.
Trying to block
out the sensations of the cock in my ass I continued probing her sex with
my tongue from across the glade. With my eyes shut I could see her
wetness inches from my eyes; I could taste her excitement on my tongue and
could smell her fragrance, strong and powerful.
Collette continued her ministrations, pulling the cock
from my ass and slipping it back in with practiced ease. As I
struggled to pleasure her, my mind throbbing, my concentration taut, she
easily fucked me with the dildo. She pounded into me as I lapped at
her sex. Her activities were exciting to her, and from across the
short expanse of grass I could taste that excitement.
Yes, she thought to me, taking the pleasure I was
struggling to provide. I felt her fingers on my back, felt her nails
digging into my heated skin. Her moans were real and spurred my
imagined tongue into fits of dancing over her extended clit. She was
breathing heavily and her nails dug into my back, staying there as she
came. I felt her thighs against my face, as her nails slipped from
my skin.
God, yes, she thought to me. That was good,
very good.
That was
intense, I thought back.
Now, crawl over here and do it for real. The
words of her mind was thick with passion.
I crawled to her, my hands and knees slipping
through the grass. As I approached her I watched as she slipped her
hands through her pubic hair to tickle her clit with soft, teasing
strokes. She was enticing me with her actions and my cock grew in
anticipated excitement.
I reached her body and bending forward I licked her
calf with my tongue. Sliding my tongue along her body I licked my
way between her thighs until I reached her dripping sex. She was
excited and her scent was overpowering, heavy in my nostrils.
I tasted her and she moaned, my tongue dancing between her silken folds to
reach into her, probing deeply.
I aped the
earlier actions of the tongue of my mind, slipping my tongue through the
soft folds to taste her nectar. I lapped at her sex, my tongue as
pseudo-cock as it slipped between her lips into the moist interior.
Rocking my head I slid my tongue from her recesses only to drive it back
in again.
Her fingers ran through my hair, pulling me into
her. She held me in place and I kept my tongue planted within her
sex, moving it like a snake, twisting, turning, probing and tasting her
dampness as my head was held immobile. I pleasured her with my
tongue, and I gasped into her sex as I felt, once again, the nonexistent
cock in my ass begin to move.
The cock moved slowly at first and as her pleasure
climbed, so too did the speed of the invisible dildo that ravaged my
ass. My tongue massaged her pussy, her mind fucked my ass, and as
her pleasure mounted the dildo began to pound into me faster. Her
pleasure controlled the dildo and when she came, the dildo was a blur,
pushing me against her sex, both of us rocking with the force of her mind.
She screamed and the dildo flew from my ass to land
eight feet away. Wow, her thoughts came slowly, that was
great! She was breathing heavily and when she released my head I
looked into her brown eyes and saw contentment. I could only smile.
Her breathing
slowed and became more normal and as she sat up I felt the dildo once
again part my ass to nestle fully planted within me. Collette began to
fuck me with the dildo, a slow, easy pace, the artificial penis inching
from my ass before slowly sliding back in. Would you like to come,
Collette asked, looking at my throbbing erection.
Yes, I replied.
Then masturbate.
My hand flew to my cock and Collette's thoughts greeted me,
don't use your hand, she instructed me, just your thoughts.
I pulled my hand away from my cock and envisioned a
hand wrapping around my throbbing sex. My mind willed the feeling of
a fist wrapped around my cock and with my eyes shut I began to masturbate
with the unseen hand.
Yes, Collette said, seeing the look of pleasure on my
face as I masturbated myself with my mind. Yes. She continued
fucking me, the dildo speed matching the speed of my imaginary hand, the
two moving in unison.
My imagined fist
stroked my throbbing erection until finally, the friction and the
feeling of the dildo sliding past the taut muscle of my sphincter drove me
to completion. Breathing heavily, my eyes shut tight, blocking out
the fading light that filtered down from the glass panes of the
greenhouse.
I did it! I thought happily, my breathing
heavy, panting out the words with my mind.
Yes! She smiled at me, as pleased with my
progress as I was.
I opened my eyes to see elation shining in her
eyes. She was pleased, her face showing her happiness with my
progress You have done very well today, she thought to me.
Very well indeed.
Thank you, I thought to her, her words comforting
and warm.
Let us go feed, then we will continue your
lessons.
I stood up and
held my hand to her. She clasped my hand, our fingers
intertwining. Smiling at the knowledge of my progress I agreed, let
us feed, I thought to her. Hand in hand we left the green
house. Linus is upstairs, cleaning, she informed me and I could see
him there, a wet rag in his hand. Yes, I thought.
Together we climbed the stairs that led higher into
the castle and found Linus dusting the paintings that lined the main
hallway. Linus, Collette thought to him and instantly he appeared.
Linus, she thought to him, bare your throat. Linus obeyed, lifting
his head to expose his throat.
Collette stepped in and bit his neck, pulling his blood
into her mouth. She drank deep and then sated she stepped away and
commanded me to feed. Once again the rich, coppery taste of blood
filled my mouth and I felt myself growing stronger. The excursions
of the day had weakened me, that weakness unknown until I felt the absent
strength returning. Drinking fully, I pulled my teeth from Linus'
throat and thanked him with my mind.
Surprised at my intrusion in his thoughts he said,
"you're welcome."
Very good, Collette
thought to me, reading the surprise in Linus' words. You have
transferred your thoughts to another besides me and you did it with
ease. You are progressing well. Come, she continued, to the parapets.
We will continue your training there.
I followed Collette up the same stairs we had ascended
all those months ago when Brian had been bound to the roof in the hot sun
as part of his punishment. Was it that long ago? I asked
myself. It seemed like only yesterday that Collette had smiled at me
with a warmth that could melt the ice caps, accepting me into her
home. Now, the candles lighting our way, I was accepted and becoming
one with her, closer than I had ever imagined possible.
Good.
Her thoughts were warm. We climbed onto the
roof and crossed to look at the crystal blue water as it lapped gently at
the shore. To our right the town that would soon become pivotal in
our confrontation stood, unaware of the danger approaching. Standing
next to Collette her thoughts came to me, I love sex in the sunlight. No
further encouragement was needed.
I stood next to
her and wrapped my arms around her body. Together we swayed, dancing
in the hot sunlight as the seagulls and waves serenaded us, providing the
music to our gently rocking. We danced, holding each other
close. A soft wind caressed our bodies, tussling our hair and
whistling in the leaves of the forest behind the castle. Hundreds of
tiny flags flapped in the breeze, hanging off the parapets, singing with
the flying gulls.
My cock was erect, and standing in the warm
sunlight, I entered her. Collette lifted her legs and fell fully onto my
cock, my arms supporting her, my cock impaling her. Her thoughts
came to me, pleasure me. Slowly I began to pull her higher, before
allowing her body to fall back down. We were enraptured and my arms
enveloped her. Her mouth bit my neck and she slowly fed off my blood
as I continued to pleasure her with my cock.
I felt my orgasm swell and Collette sensed it as
well. Not yet, she thought to me, her mouth on my throat. As I
continued to bounce her on my cock I felt her grip the base of my cock
with her thoughts; imaginary steel acting as a cock ring. The ring
caused my cock to expand even more and Collette moaned in delight. I
continued rocking her on my cock, her pleasure climbing, her mouth
screaming in pleasure against my neck.
God, yes, she screamed in my mind, her teeth impaled
on my throat as her sex was impaled on my cock.
She sucked at my
throat as she came, my skin muffling her screams of pleasure. I
slowly rocked her until she pulled her mouth from my neck. That was
great, she thought to me. The sun was baking our shoulders and the
warmth felt wonderful. I held her in my arms as she stood up.
With a smile she giggled, I guess I should stop this.
With that she pulled the imaginary vice from my cock
and I ejaculated, spilling my seed on her legs. My head was thrown
back, my eyes shut, and I moaned in spent pleasure.
Collette looked down at her coated legs and back up at
me. When I opened my eyes I could read her thoughts without her
thinking them. Yes, she agreed.
Obeying, I dropped to my knees and began lapping my
spilt semen from her body. I licked her thighs and calves, pulling
my sperm into my mouth and swallowing heavily. When I had my seed
fully removed from he body she pulled me to my feet. She escorted me
to the edge of the castle. As we looked out over the ocean she
pointed to a row of flags flapping in the strong breeze. Stop
them, she commanded.
Stop them, two
simple words. The task was not so easy. I shut my eyes and
imagined each of the colorful triangles flapping in the heavy wind.
With the flags visible in my mind I reached out with my thoughts and
willed the first one to stop. I held it in an invisible grip. It
slowed and then stopped completely.
Keeping a portion of my thoughts on the first flag I
reached towards the second. Using the same thoughts I slowed and
then stopped the second. Then the third. A fourth. I
reached out with my mind and slowly stopped all of the flags in the row
that Collette had indicated as we stood at the edge of the castle.
Very good, she thought to me.
I smiled at her, maintaining my concentration on the
flags. I held them immobile and when Collette stepped up behind me and
licked my neck from behind my thoughts wavered and the flags began
flapping again.
Giggling behind me Collette thought, you need to
maintain concentration even when distracted. Stop them again.
I tried to
concentrate on the colorful flags dancing noisily in the wind.
Reaching out with my thoughts I once again grabbed a flag with my
mind. Collette, standing behind me, reached between my legs to grip my
hanging balls. Her gentle squeezing pulled my mind from the flag and
onto her; the flag began darting in the wind once again.
Try harder, she thought to me.
I exhaled and shut my eyes. I ignored my body
and instead concentrated on the flags. Slowly I stopped all of them,
working from one to the next. I was oblivious to Collette's
ministrations, my mind concentrating on the colorful pieces of plastic
that danced in the ocean breeze.
Very good, she thought to me, her mind overpowering
mine.
Thank you, I
thought back, savoring her praise.
You will have to ignore pain, ignore the world
around you when we are battling Friar Essex, and you have demonstrated
that you can do this. He will be attacking you, assailing you from
all sides, but you will need to concentrated and ignore his actions.
You have done very, very well.
The sun was high in the sky, shining down on us,
baking our naked bodies. Collette walked away from me and told me to
stay put. You deserve a reward, she thought to me. Freeze.
My body obey and I found my limbs held
immobile. I had seen her use the command twice before with the same
results. I was a living statue, my limbs stolen from me with her
thought. I watched, unmoving, unblinking as the flags I had just
stopped with my mind bend on their tethers towards me. The wind was
causing them flap noisily, their colors blurring with their motion.
The rope that
held the flags aloft snaked towards me and soon I felt the first of the
twenty flags lap my skin. The flag was gentle, belying the anger in
their noisy movements. The first flag felt like a wet tongue sliding
over my body sensually and I moaned in pleasure.
I will watch you, Collette thought to me. Last
time I put someone here it took them over an hour to come. Do you
think it will take you that long?
The second flag joined the first, then the third,
another. Soon all twenty of the devilish tongues were lapping at my
skin. My skin was alive with pleasure, each nerve ending on fire
with the pleasing and teasing that the flags delivered to my immobile
body. Again and again the flag licked me, guided on an invisible
wire that Collette controlled. The flag licked my chest, my nipples, my
legs, thighs and just short, wet, teasing strokes over my erect cock.
Over and over the flags danced electrifying strokes
over my immobile form. The small flapping tongues teased and
tormented, delighted and bedeviled. The rope holding the flags was
snakelike, moving sinuously, ensuring my whole body received the
tantalizing slow tease of the tongues that lapped at my body. I was
breathing heavily but Collette's command kept even deep breaths from
me.
You're close, Collette thought to me. With that
the flags withdrew. Not yet, she continued.
Collette watched me,
reading the pleasure that darted through my thoughts. She felt the
tension in my body, the burning desire to come and as that feeling waned;
dropping from a searing need to a dull ache, she moved the flags back into
position. I think, she thought to me, that we can make it last
longer than an hour.
I moaned silently as the flags once again began
their tantalizing dance over my heated skin. The flags, feeling like
wet tongues, covered my body, moving from my shoulders to my back while
other flags lapped at my legs, ass and crotch. One flag, guided by
Collette's skillful thoughts, licked the tip of my cock slowly, sensuously.
My breathing, hampered by my immobility came as rapid bursts, shallow and
empty. My pleasure climbed and just as my cock began to throb with
release the flags pulled away.
So close, my mind screamed.
I know, Collette smiled. It hasn't even been
twenty minutes yet, though.
I groaned at the knowledge. Twenty minute and
already I was aching with the need to come, longing for the feeling of
release. Could I withstand another forty minutes? The question
was moot, I knew. I was captive and could only endure the
frustration and longing that Collette and her devilish tongues would provide
until she was ready. Collette was smiling at my acceptance as the flags
once again closed in on my helpless body.
I stood
motionless as the flags once again toyed with my immobile body. They
lapped at my naked body, the sun illuminating my passion. I was
moaning behind unmoving lips, my breath hitching in desire. The
tongues lapped at my body, licking me with teasing strokes. Once
again the flags pulled away as my orgasm threatened to overwhelm my
senses.
No! I groaned.
Behind me Collette giggled like a teen-aged girl.
I felt an invisible hand grip my cock, squeezing my
erection painfully, causing my cock to wane, growing soft. Now, Collette
said moving the flags towards my body, we can start again.
Again and again
the torturous flags lapped at my body. My cock throbbed in unmoving
need, longing to feel release, and each time I thought that "this is
is," I was denied; the flags pulling away. My mind would scream
as the tongues departed, a desperate, miserable, "no!"
I watched helplessly as the flags returned to their
tantalizing strokes over my heated body. My mind was begging,
"please, oh please, oh please," but knew that again I would be
denied. The tongues licked my legs, my arms, my cock and once again
I began to swell towards release. Finally, the flags unrelenting, I
came, sending my semen falling from the precipice of the castle wall to
land lost on the ground below.
You may move now, Collette thought to me, releasing my
body from her command.
I staggered backwards and fell to the stone
floor. Sitting there, my legs weak and breathing heavily, I asked,
how long?
Two hours, she replied with her thoughts.
Smiling proudly Collette thought to me, see, I told you that you could last
more than an hour.
Yes, was my weak reply.
She held her
hand to me and pulled me to my feet. Smiling she led me from the
roof and down the stairs. We walked quietly to her bedroom.
Draw us a bath, Collette thought to me.
I acknowledged her with my thoughts and started to
cross the room to fill the tub with warm water.
No, her thoughts stopped me short. You must
learn to do things with your mind. From there, draw us a bath from
there.
Nodding in agreement, I reached across the room with
invisible currents of air. I concentrated on turning the faucets
with my mind, first the hot and then the cold. I was smiling as the
water began to fill the sunken tub.
Very good, Collette thought to me, but is the
temperature right? Her thoughts were kind as she guided me.
Iunderstood
her question and concentrating, I shut my eyes. I reached out with
my mind, thinking of the water falling noisily from the spigot. The
sounds of the room grew louder until the water spilling into the sunken
tub was a waterfall; the candles, their small flames bonfires to my
ears. I continued to concentrate. The candles became mute
until only the water remained.
I felt the wet water on my hand from across the
room. I opened my eyes in shocked happiness and once again the
candles were evident, the feeling of the water gone.
Collette laughed at the shocked look on my
face.
Shutting my eyes, I once again concentrated on the
water. The room was shut from my senses until only the water
remained. I slipped my thoughts into the rushing torrent and felt
the water. It was colder than I wanted and while maintaining
thoughts on the feel of the water I turned the faucet for the hot water a
bit more until the water falling against my cerebral hand was at the right
temperature.
Very, very good, Collette thought to me.
Thank you, I
beamed.
Collette crossed the room and together the two of us
climbed into the sunken tub. We bathed slowly, relaxing in the warm
water. You did very well today, Collette complimented me.
Again I thanked her.
We finished bathing and as I dried her with a soft
terry towel she exhaled in exhaustion. I am tired, she admitted.
I escorted her to the sunken waterbed.
Together we rested in each other's arms until sleep overtook us and the
dreams came to dance behind our eyes until the sun came up.
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