My Little Farm Girl

Chapter 2: Prologue-Part 2

My Gabriella had very low self-esteem; I'd taught her in a short time just how much she was worth. You see, as her master, I seek not only to rule over her, but also to cherish.

Only a fool would mistreat that which he holds most dear, and she is my most treasured possession. She had given herself to me wholeheartedly, her trust in me complete.

So far, I've only treated her like the little princess that she is; tonight, I mean to make her feel like my owned slut. That might sound harsh to some, but to understand the sentiment, you'd have to know the man. I am a dominant in every sense of the word. I seek to own, to control, to cherish.

I turned to the night table, where she had set everything up to my specifications. When I was satisfied that I had all I required, I turned my attention to her.

Climbing onto the bed between her thighs, I bent over her and placed the gentlest of kisses beneath her navel. She tensed but held still. Progress.

With the barest of touches, I slipped a finger beneath the scrap of material that covered her p***y, Mons. She was wet and swollen, her flesh hot as I slipped my finger inside.

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Wet heat and soft sighs. Her body gripped my finger tightly, sending visions of all that tight heat wrapped around my c**k, crashing through me.

Wrapping my free hand into the top of her thong, I pulled her onto my finger while using the soft silk to tease her clit. Her body reddened, her back arched, and she filled my hand with honey. So responsive, my little Gabriella!

"Please...master..."

"Shh." I stopped all movement of my finger, and she froze in place, her eyes flying up to mine. They were fever bright with lust and longing. Here too, laid another of her stumbling blocks.

Like a petulant child, if she doesn't get her way, she'd pout and sulk. Would she behave this time so that she may receive the ultimate prize? She knows what lies in store. If I take her while her training is incomplete, it will be rough, brutal, for my pleasure only.

But if she bends to my will in every way, then her master will initiate her with a tender touch. Time was running out; I won't be able to hold onto my control much longer.

Soon I will take her; my body cries out for hers. In this, she tortured us both. I have no desire to take her maidenhead like a rutting boar. But if she fails now, the choice will be lost because tonight, before this night is over, I will spill my seed inside her for the first time.

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"Good girl Gabriella." She was near tears as she fought to hold onto what little control she had left. I could see from the red flush of her body and the heat of her p***y around my finger that she was at her breaking point. Yet she held on.

I smiled down at her as I started once more, thrusting one long thick finger inside of her.

"Touch your n*****s for me." Her hands flew to the pebbled points and pulled just the way I'd taught her. With eyes locked, I pulled my finger from her body and lowered my head to her.

Tearing the scrap of silk between both hands, I threw it to the floor before lifting her well-formed and delightful ass into my hands. Lifting her to my tongue.

"Dance," I growled the one word down at her before plunging my tongue home. She screamed and danced on my tongue as I licked deep inside her heated p***y.

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When I'd had my fill...for now, I eased off. Her breathing was labored as I knelt between her thighs, her eyes following the movement of my c**k. Taking it in hand, I stroked up and down as I watched her tongue lick across her lips in heat.

"You want this?" Her eyes flew up to mine as she nodded her head vigorously. "Yes, please, master." I tapped her clit once with its heaviness, and she arched and came. So f*****g responsive. I waited until she'd settled down again. "Beg me."

She climbed to her knees and, with her head bent in the way she'd been taught, begged for my c**k in her sweet voice. "Please, master, may I taste your c**k?" I swiped my thumb across her lip before pushing inside for her to taste and then removing it again.

"You may." She licked her way up my thigh, trying to be patient, to move with the grace she knew I required. The slight tremble in her small frame gave away her want.

When she finally reached her goal..."Master?" Good girl, she remembered to ask before touching. I nodded my head in assent just as she took my length in her hand to lead me to her greedy mouth.

First, she licked all around the head, her soft hums of pleasure following every swipe of her tongue across my engorged phallus. When she took me in ever so slowly, my hands went to her hair. "Look at me, Gabriella."

Sensory overload. Her eyes were lust-crazed as she worked her mouth and throat around me, taking my length down, down, down, until I could see its imprint against the skin of her neck. Now the fun begins. "Do not make me spill, or there will be none left to fill your sweet pussy."

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"Pull off." She eased my c**k from between her lips slowly, inch by inch. Her tongue licked around my tip as her eyes held mine. I rubbed her chin with my thumb as a reward for a job well done.

"Now, sweet Gabriella, you may ask me for my cock." Let's see if she could overcome her innate shyness to beg for what she wants, what she so obviously needs.

My brave girl held my eyes with hers, and even as her cheeks reddened gave me the words.

"Please, master, will you f**k me?"

I bent my head to hers, taking her mouth with my tongue even as I pressed her back against the silk sheets. "Spread and open."

She spread her legs as wide as they would go and held them open with her hands beneath her knees. I knew where her hymen was, how close to the surface since I'd been easing it with my tongue for the past few days.

Taking my pre c*m covered c**k in my hand, I slid just the bulbous head inside before pulling back. "Look at us; I want you to watch me breech your p***y for the first time."

She raised her head and looked down between her sprawled thighs to where the blood-filled head of my c**k teased her entrance.

"Brace." It was all the warning I gave before I slammed into her, tearing through her maidenhead. I caught her scream in my mouth as I pulled out halfway and prepared to f**k my sweet sub into bliss.

“Shh, the pain will be over soon. It was best to do it this way than to prolong the agony. I promise it will never hurt like that again…unless I want it to." I held still until I felt her p***y ease its tight clenching hold around me and her body relaxed.

“That wasn't so bad, now was it?" I licked the escaping tears from her eyes even as I started moving inside her. There was no wild pounding into her, not this first time.