Re: Rift Touched
Wall-O-Text again. I told myself I would try to shorten these posts. I should really stop lying to myself, ‘tis a nasty habit. Enjoy!
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12:30 pm
“Heh, might as well not incur the wrath of Delilah
and Deidra” you say to yourself as you finish examining your new accessories “I guess I’ll have to put up with my boredom, and this blasted lust of mine, and just rest and heal up. Come to think of it this might be the best decision considering what happened last time when my head felt like it was going to explode…” You saunter back over to the bed and gingerly crawl onto it and towards the head of the bed, throwing the sheets up and snaking yourself underneath. You brush your hair out of the way and toss to the right, grabbing Delilah’s pillow for comfort. “Great” you say aloud as you shift your legs uncomfortably from the soreness and itching “Now to try and get some rest. I’ll never be able to relax like this!”
12:33 pm
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4:12 pm
“Darling” you hear a gentle, soothing voice whisper into your ear and a hand lightly shaking you awake from your peaceful sleep “Colette, darling, it’s time to get up”. “Mmm?” is all you manage to utter from your throat, unaware of what is happening as your mind rebels against the thought of waking up. “I see Meredith’s slime has done wonders” the voice you now recognize as Delilah’s says as you come out of your drowsy stupor – you feel her fingers gently brush your left ear, directly, and touch each of the three rings situated on your upper ear. The small contact feels strange to you, but something you don’t find unpleasant… in fact, given the right touch you think it might be highly enjoyable with your new pieces. “Wake up now, my sweetest” Delilah coos into your ear as she runs her hand through your hair and massages your scalp, earning a very pleased sigh from you as she massages and tangles your scalp on hair in her fingers “You’ve been a good girl so far, won’t you continue to be a good girl for me, Pet?” You smile and nod your head lazily as you struggle to rise, rolling onto your back and using your elbows as supports as you sit up. You blink your eyes a few times as things come into focus, and the first thing you see is Delilah’s pale face, with her white hair let down, and amber eyes smiling down at you – a welcome sight to be sure. “That’s my beautiful, Pet” she coos, leaning back and pulling her hand away from you as you sit up more – you notice that your ears, navel, and groin don’t feel so heavy anymore, and a quick check as you move the sheets off of you shows that the clear slimes from Meredith are gone, and a quick check of the sheets and your pillow shows some moist spots, indicating that they may have dissolved. The second thing that you notice is that Delilah, on top of having her hair down, is wearing a black and crimson red corset, no undergarments or pants, and black leather boots… and she’s holding Willow in her left hand. You let your eyes linger on her bare cleft for a moment before turning your gaze to her whip, and then trailing up to her eyes and seeing affection and a ferocity that promises wonderfully dark and pleasurable things in your very near future. “There’s a good girl” Delilah again coos “Resting for me and not doing anything else… except, I noticed that a certain book was out of place. You didn’t happen to read it, did you?” You try to think on what Delilah means, and after a moment when your mind starts to break away from its haze after just awakening you shake your head. “I’m sorry, but I can’t quite hear you, Pet. Speak up when your mistress is talking to you” Delilah says sweet, but firmly as she taps Willow, which is thankfully not barbed and instead looks like a regular whip, against her left thigh. “No, mistress” you pipe up quickly for some reason, though it does feel more natural to you even without being bound for some reason.
Delilah studies your emerald eyes critically for a few moments, and when she determines you aren’t lying she smiles and says “Good” as she nods her head “Now, I’ve been gentle and lenient with you so far, my sweet, but from now on I have some ground rules that I’m going to be adding”.
Ground rules? you think with a wary look on your face
Knowing Delilah that could be anything. Delilah chuckles at the look you inadvertently give her and adds “Oh, it is quite simple, but there will be more to come as I and the others show you the way, my submissive Pet. Firstly, you will not disobey me, Lula, Leena, or Astraea or you
will be punished accordingly. This is left to our discretion and may come in the form of spanking, chastising, pleasure denial… whatever we see fit, and should you resist the punishment then we will punish you even more. You lack discipline and control I’ve noticed, and you seem to be constantly aroused and need to finger yourself like the dirty girl you are in order to stay sane. That said, I’m not above putting a chastity belt on you and tying you down for a few hours until you learn your lesson, is that understood?” You search Delilah’s amber eyes and find that she’s not lying, causing you to swallow hard and nod your head “Yes, I understand”. Again, Delilah smiles at you, though this time with knowing amusement as she says “Good, and your last statement leads me to the second rule: You shall always refer to myself or the others as either ‘miss’, ‘ma’am’, ‘mistress’, or by our first names, is that clear?” You open your mouth to speak, but before anything escapes your lips you catch yourself and nod, before saying “Yes, ma’am”. “Very good! You’re such a good girl!” Delilah praises with a huge, loving smile on her face that melts your heart “The third rule is that you will only speak when spoken to, and if you wish to ask a question or speak freely then you must ask permission from myself or the others, is that clear, Pet? Do I need to repeat myself?” You smirk slightly, but go along with it and say “Yes, mistress, no you do not need to repeat yourself?” – “I do not need to repeat myself…
what?” Delilah repeats back to you as she looks down at you with an almost evil grin, and you wrack your brain for what you might have said wrong… and then it hits you. “You do not need to repeat yourself… Delilah” you blurt out, and after a moment Delilah looks satisfied and adds “Very good, my beautiful girl – That will be your first and only warning; should there be any more blunders you will face punishment, which leads me to rule number four: You will thank me, and the others, whenever you receive punishment, rewards, or when you think it is appropriate. Do not worry, you will learn when to properly thank us”. Delilah seems to examine you for a moment before she continues “You’re a good girl for not reading that book. It has some valuable lessons, but others were not worth your time and would have guided you incorrectly; better to learn firsthand from your mistress instead. Now, throw the covers off and spread your legs for me so I can examine your new piercing~”. You smile and nod your head adding “Yes, mistress” before you fully uncover yourself, baring yourself to Delilah and scooting closer to the edge of the bed and spreading your legs for her.
Delilah releases a deep, pleased, and very throaty moan as you present your glistening snatch to her – she leans in closer and has her face mere inches from your vagina. You can hear her inhaling deeply, making you blush slightly before she brings her right hand up and touches your clit with her index finger and the ring with her thumb. You gasp at the cool contact and find that your sensitivity feels… heightened, which is a scary thought considering you’re already oversensitive enough as it is. “That felt better than normal I take it?” Delilah asks as she looks up, and you respond with a “Yes, ma’am” before she nods and continues “Good… sometimes girls lose sensitivity or have no change at all, but you’re different it seems”. A moment later and Delilah’s hand briefly glows black, and as she lets go of the sapphire ring at your clit a blue chain appears giving you… your clitoris leash that extends into Delilah’s right hand. She gives it a tug, causing you to gasp in pleasure and surprise, before she chuckles and purrs “Do you like it, Pet?” You smile broadly and vigorously nod your head and say “I love it, Delilah, thank you”. “I’m so glad, darling” Delilah says with an almost… relieved sigh as she leans closer to you, putting her left hand and Willow on the bed beside you as she comes face to face with you before kissing you passionately on the lips. You moan and enjoy your lover’s mouth and tongue dominating your own, and all too soon she breaks it as you try to lean into her. You gasp for air as Delilah smirks and says “I love you… now, let us begin” and just like that the chain seems to dissolve into thin air before she adds “It is not often I will give you clothes to wear, Pet, so cherish them and what little time you will be wearing them”. She then points towards the end of the bed, and it’s now you notice the maids outfit you saw earlier now on the bed – it is white and black, and looks revealing. “Put it on for me, Pet” Delilah says, and you smirk and say “Of course, Delilah, thank you for the clothing”. You scoot off the edge of the bed as Delilah moves away and, giving her a smile, you walk over to the very edge of the bed and examine the maid’s outfit. It’s entirely black and white and consists of a tight-fitting, almost corset-like top with a just above your knees high skirt. There’s white lace stitched onto the front in a crisscross pattern and a white “bib” tied to the bottom of the skirt, black fishnet stockings, and thick closed-toed heels that look to be about four inches tall all neatly folded on the bed. On the side are some black cloth panties and a black cloth brassiere, each with small white flowers etched into them. You grab the brassiere and, just before you put it on, Delilah pipes up and draws your attention when she says “Make a show for me, darling; I want to see that cute butt of yours swaying for me” – you smirk and reply with a “I would be happy to, Delilah~” as you bring the bra down and face Delilah, slowly swaying your hips provocatively as you dip down low and wink at your lover, bringing the brassiere up and mashing it against your breasts before slowly coming back up, turning around, and hooking it together. You use the same fundamentals as a strip tease, except in reverse as you cloth yourself for your mistress – next up is the panties, and as you bend over and show your glistening cunt and rear to Delilah, you slowly slide the fabric up your ankles and, with a snap of the band, you fit it snuggly over your crotch and on your pelvis.
You grab the fishnet stockings next and, sitting on the bed looking at your vampiric lover, you slowly roll one up your left ankle and leg before you move onto the next, and then you slip on the black heels. Last, but not least, is the corset dress which you slip on with a few deliciously suggestive shimmies as it goes over your head, and when you slip your arms through the arm slots you pull it down and smooth it out, delighting in how tight it feels and looks against your body, and definitely improving the sight of your assets. “Mmm” Delilah says as she licks her lips hungrily at you “That was very, very good… now come, Pet, and kneel before me”. You acquiesce with the proper response, and as Delilah spreads her legs slightly you drop to your knees before her and look up into her amber eyes. She takes a tiny step towards you and grabs your red hair and says in a throaty moan “Domina has blessed me… such a beautiful creature with stunning eyes~. I want you to get very familiar with this smell, Pet”. You cock an eyebrow at her before she slowly pulls your hair towards her now slightly damp crotch, and when your nose touches her pussy she says “Breathe in my scent, Pet… you’re going to be very familiar with it”. You do as she requests and inhale her musk and arousal, but she keeps you there as she starts to grind her crotch against your nose and face “Your concern is with obeying my orders, as my submissive Pet, and with keeping this sated and pleased. Now… worship it; kiss it, taste it, and know that your world will revolve around pleasing this. For now I do not wish to climax… now begin”. “Yes, mistress…” you moan out as she continues to grind against you for a moment more before stopping, and you take the opportunity to inhale ever more deeply of her musk as you kiss her lower lips, her still holding your head in place with her right hand before gently releasing you to do your work. You never raise your hands as you sniff, kiss, and lick Delilah’s pussy without the intent of bringing her to climax – you make love to her lower lips with your mouth as if it were Delilah’s, licking the length of her slit and planting kisses along her labia, clit, hood, and sticking your nose on her twat and moaning as her intoxicating odor fills your senses and makes you drunk in a lustful haze as your lust begins to rise like boiling hot water. You start to bring your hands down to your lap and underneath your skirt… but Delilah’s voice rings out above you in a pleased growl as you continue to worship her. “Do
not touch yourself, Pet, or I
will put a chastity belt on you! Your pleasure is in obedience and service, is that understood?” You whimper with need as you reluctantly, painfully pull your hands away and put them on your knees, only briefly pulling away to say “Y-Yes, mistress, thank you” before continuing to eat out your dominant lover slowly and sensually. “Mmm… good” Delilah grumbles lowly and in satisfaction above you as she again grabs your hair, your face now thoroughly coated with her cool juices “Now, be a good girl and kiss your mistress’ boots”/ You look up at Delilah into her amber eyes and see her waiting for your response – you look down at her knee high leather boots, only slightly elevated with a two inch heels… and you shiver in desire. “I-I… I will” you stammer out, a little unsure – you’ve done things submissive like this before, but only while tied up. This is… different, this is thorough; you’ve been pierced, dressed up, you’ve worshipped her, and now she demands that you kiss her boots… that you bow your head to her and kiss her and, essentially, the ground she walks on.
“You will… what, Pet?” Delilah asks of you curiously, sounding almost interested in what you have to say. You look up into Delilah’s eyes and it starts to click into place – back at the park you admitted that she knew right for you and what makes you happy, and you even agreed to be pierced in intimate places by her, your clitoris being the most intimate… and you like it. “Your Pet will kiss her mistress’ boots, ma’am” you say as you look up into Delilah’s eyes, which causes her to visibly shudder in arousal and desire as you look back down at her boots and, dipping low and placing your hands on the cold stone floor beside you, you bring your cum covered face and lips close to Delilah’s right boot… and you kiss the toes of her boot. It’s a gentle kiss, but the point has been made – you lift your head up move over and plant another kiss at Delilah’s left. “Good girl” Delilah coos gently, and when you look up you see a gentle, lovely simple grin crossing her lips “Stand up for me. You don’t need to respond, just obey… and keep those hands where I can see them~”. She notices your hands inching towards your crotch, intent on playing with yourself as your arousal burns, but just as you get close to that ever so sensitive and sacred zone that would bring so much relief… she stops you with but a word. You again whimper with need as you look up into Delilah’s eyes, finding sympathy behind then as she looks down at you pitifully… but she is unwavering. “I said no, Colette. You need to learn self-control and discipline, and I aim to teach you that. It is my understanding that you have taken nearly every opportunity you can to play with yourself instead of learning to tame your body and this new power. If you won’t do it then I shall do it for you”. The look in her eyes as she says this is final, if the conviction behind them wasn’t enough to convince you. “B-But, Delilah… ma’am, mistress, I-I ne-“ you start to stammer out, but Delilah quickly cuts you off. “No buts, now be a good girl and get to your feet” she says seriously before her voice turns quiet and sweet “I promise you’ll thank me, and I’ll make you feel so much pleasure, but you need to be a good girl and listen”. All you heard was pleasure, but nonetheless some of what she says makes it to you and you say “T-Thank you, Delilah, thank you” and you rise to your feet. Once up, Delilah smiles and waves at you from head to toe “Now, strip for me, and do it properly. You shall remove your footwear by hand and place them in front of you; your left first and then your right. Then, you shall remove first your left, and then your right stocking and fold them neatly and place them beside the appropriate footwear. You will then let the dress pool at your feet and step backwards, not forwards, out from it and proceed to pick it up and fold it. You will then unhook your bustier and drop it to your right, and then remove your panties and drop it at your left. Lastly, you will pick up your undergarments and fold them, placing them on top of the dress and then put the stockings on top followed by the footwear. This shall be standard practice from now on whenever disrobing, is that understood, Pet?”
In your lust addled state you don’t understand it entirely, but you shake your head and stammer out “Y-Yes, mistress, I u-understand” as you kick off your right heel. Delilah clicks her tongue at you and shakes her head “Darling, you’ve only just begun and already you have to start again. Bend down and take them off, and make sure it is the left first”. You huff in frustration and slip your foot back into the heel and start again. You bend down and hold your left heel with trembling hands as the lust reaches nearly unbearable levels and slip your foot from the heel, before repeating it with your right. You then start to unroll your right stocking… and you have to start again – you breathe deeply, trying to maintain control, but you have to start over four more times before you finally get it right, nearly breaking out in a sweat as your arousal and lust starts to take over, but you’re triumphant when you manage to get the steps right – left, right, left right, back, up, down… almost like a dance. You fold the clothes neatly and place them atop one another before Delilah says “Very good, and you remembered to smooth them out! Now, pick them up and carry them to the armoire, set them inside, then come back to me”. You obey with a quick “Yes, mistress” and quickly walk over to the armoire with the clothing in your hands, open it up with one hand, and place the clothing inside at the bottom before shutting it and quickly moving back to Delilah in the hopes that you’ll be rewarded. When you stand in front of you she smiles warmly and cups your cheek with her right hand and says “Good, now was that so hard? Now, present yourself like a proper submissive slut; eyes forward, feet together, chest thrust out, and arms at your side”. “Y-Yes, m-mistress” you barely stammer out as Delilah runs her hand through your red hair – your body itches with need, and as you present your naked body to Delilah, thrusting your pierced tits out, facing forward, arms at your side and feet together, you find it more and more difficult to concentrate. Trying to remember Vivian’s breathing and meditation techniques, you try to stave off the lust in the hopes of retaining your mind… but you never ventured far enough in that part of the training yet to learn how to better control your lust. It becomes too much for you to bear any longer – before Delilah can say anything else, you bring your right hand down to your new clit ring and tug on it a little as you jill yourself off with your three fingers on your left hand, moaning happily with a silly grin on your face as you bring yourself closer to the edge, oblivious to everything around you as the lust fully takes hold. “No, bad girl!” Delilah chastises you, and you feel your hands wrenched away as Delilah’s cool, firm grip pulls apart your hands. You don’t even notice that she’s dropped Willow as you whimper, almost cry, as your need becomes too much to deal with.
“P-Please, Delilah, I-I need to cum! Gods, I itch so bad! I j-just want to cum… just once, please!” you beg with your beautiful vampire lover, but she holds steady. “I know it burns, my love” Delilah says as you struggle, trying to shake your arms free but to no avail as your strength is no match for a vampire’s. So great is your lust that you even consider using your new powers, both from the ritual and those acquired rift abilities inherent to you as a rift touched, against Delilah. If you use those then Delilah, even as mighty as she is, would be challenged… but you stop yourself as your affection, adoration, and love supersede your lust… for now. “Colette, Colette! Stop, I will give you what you need if you just calm down” Delilah says calmly and soothingly, and looking into her eyes as your frantic panic starts to fade somewhat, only to be replaced with a lewd, suggestive grin you fail to recognize anything in her amber eyes except a lover… and a source for pleasure. “P-Promise?” you ask with a giggle – “I promise” Delilah replies with a smile “Now, just wait here while I fetch some toys~”. You nod enthusiastically and, as Delilah lets go of you, you watch with a silly little expression as she gives you a wink and walks over to the side of the room towards the toy box, with your eyes glued on her pussy and ass the entire time admiring it and fantasizing about diving into it… more than usual that is. You watch as she pulls out a ball gag and some rope, and you just know this is going to be good. “Now, hold still my darling~” Delilah coos as she walks back over to you – you giggle slightly and, as she brings the ball gag to your mouth, you open wide as she sets it in place and ties it behind your head. She has you put your arms behind your back and ties the rope to you in a body harness before tying your shins and thighs together like a frog, and then tying a loop behind you before she picks you up and hoists you onto the hook above the bed. “There you go… perfect~” Delilah says in a pleased and… relieved voice? No matter, you’re tied up and as submissive as can be, so surely she’ll fuck you now? You hang suspended in the air, tied up, gagged, unable to move and staring down at the covers of the bed, tilting your head slightly as Delilah as she pulls up a chair from the back of the room… and sits down. You wait for a little while, expecting her to take advantage of you, to pull out a toy and fuck you, lick you, bite you, something, anything! But it doesn’t come… instead she sits there with her legs crossed and watches you with a sad look on her face. “I did not lie when I said I would give you what you need, Colette. What you need is a timeout… a time to be still and steep in that unbearable lust of yours”. Her words are like daggers in your skull – betrayals, denials, promises broken, and most importantly a lack of something stimulating you towards climax!