EroticReverie

Cassian Cavanaugh

I don't even have to a say a word to my guests. With the way I have Callie at my side tonight, the way I have her at my side, my hand never leaving the small of her back, constantly slipping it to her hip to pull her tighter to my side. It's clear that Callie is not part of the open pool of women. All of the others are here tonight, which seldom happens with all of mixed schedules. But they all look lovely. Dressed in their colors. Esme in Emerald. Kimmy in  jade. Askira in Sapphire. Tatiana in violet. Mira in topaz. Diana..citrine...Desiree..turquoise. And Callie...in my favorite color. Crimson. Tonight is a lace theme for the girls. I told them to all wear their color in lace lingerie. It also sets Callie apart that I picked out her outfit on my own, to set her apart from the others. 

Instead of a lingerie ensemble, she wears a  floor length dress. Only made of lace. A dark , deep , rich crimson color, the lace pattern is loose, allowing a generous display of the perfect skin underneath her dress. Her nipples are visible, so is the fact I've made her dress for me without any panties.  The lace sleeves come up to just below her shoulders, leaving her gorgeous collar bone and shoulders on display. The dress fits her breasts and torso tightly, pressing snug against her gorgeous tits, and I know I'm not just biased because they belong to me. 

All eyes are on her in the room as she stands obediently at my side, one hand around my back, the other pressed to my chest adoringly as she tucks herself under my arm as I speak with newer guests who have only attended a few of my gatherings. 

Her dress hangs looser after hitting her hips, falling in a curtain of lace down her legs and kissing the floor, her bare feet, toenails painted a deep matching red, peek out from under the dress. I enjoyed the women walking around barefoot in the house and at the events I held. If they were part of the main event, I usually had them in some kind of heel, or thigh high boot, but when they were to mingle, to walk around and show off how lucky I was that they were mine, all my submissives, all my slaves, I liked them barefoot. 

I don't miss the way the woman standing with her husband eyes Callie, admiring her beauty, her eyes slipping up and down her body as she sips from her flute of champagne. 

When the womans eyes come to mine as her husband speaks to me, I give her a small smile and nod. Letting her know that , yes, Callie IS beautiful. And I know it. 

I reach my hand up Callie's back and grab her sleek ponytail and gently slip my hand down it. She styled it in a pristine , sleek, low pontail, an adorable satin ribbon tied into a small bow at the top. I keep smiling everytime I look at it in her hair. How I associate bows with sweetness, and good behavior...for someone like my most docile and well behaved submissive Esme. A small smirk pulls at my lips, because I know Callie can very well be sweet, but she's more fire and ice than she is sunshine and rainbows. And because I think of the way she spat in my face the other day I give that prim and proper ponytail a little tug making her inhale slightly and then turn to me. 

"Yes sir?" she asks and looks up at me with those green eyes, I smile slightly at how hungry her eyes look, flashing a bit of a darker green as her pupils dilate looking up at me. 

"You're beautiful. That's all." I say and lean down and press a soft kiss to the side of her cheek.

"You ARE quite stunning." the female speaks up and I watch Callie look to her and smile.

"thank you." Callie says with a soft little smile as if she's coy or shy. But everyone here knows none of my girls are shy. 

"Will you be honoring us with another incredible display like you did last time?" She asks Callie and me as she looks between us. 

"No." I say quickly, but politely and shake my head. "No, last time was....a rare occaision." 

The female pouts as her husband smiles at me and then at Callie.

"Diedre hasn't stopped talking about it since." her husband says. 

"Neither of us have. The chemistry you have with your submissives...it's quite intense. Especially with Crimson." he says and I hum and I nod. 

"It was the hottest thing I've ever seen." Diedre half whispers as if the thought of it is leaving her breathless. Callie smiles at her and even blushes a little and fuck, she looks so fucking cute when she's such a contrast to the dirty pain craving girl I know all too well. 

"Are you....I know you allow the girls to...interact with guests...." Diedre says and chews her lip. 

"If you're available...we'd love to share some of your time together." Diedre says and her husband nods.

Callie smiles politely and she looks to me for an answer. 

"Maybe a bit later...right now...I'm going to be selfish and keep this one to myself for a bit longer." I say and Callie smiles and runs her hand under my jacket and over my dress shirt appreciatively. 

"I dont blame you." Diedre says. "I imagine if we had a submissive as dear and beautiful as her, we too wouldn't want her away from our sides." her husband nods in agreement. 

"Yes. I've grown quite fond of her." I say and Callie bites her lip. "Excuse us." I say to the couple and take Callie's hand and steer her through the crowded room, down a hall and into the small library. 

"get on your knees Callie." I say and she drops like stone to her knees, eagerly, already panting, both of us clearly hot and fucking desperate for one another.

"God, you beautiful, good little girl" I say unhooking my belt.

"Master" she purrs up at me and her hands slide up my thighs, taking my pants down as I loosen the zipper and the fabric drops, my belt clinking as she takes my cock directly into her mouth. 

I let out a low groan as I let my head go back a moment and curse and then look back down at her.

"I love the way they fucking look at you" I tell her. 

"How they want what's fucking mine" 

She moans and her lips slip up and down my cock, sucking me off as she nods as if telling me she likes it too. 

"You're so fucking beautiful pet" I groan and reach behind her head, grabbing her ponytail and groaning. 

"You and this cute little ribbon, ..." I say.

"How does a fucking ribbon drive my dick so fucking insane?" I growl and she moans, her wet mouth, her warm, hot mouth sucking me noisily as she deep throats me, taking me into the back of her mouth again and again. 

"Such a sexy little slut, with your pretty little fucking ribbon in your hair...why the fuck does that turn me on so fucking much?" I growl in frustration.

"Everything you fucking do makes me fucking crazy" 

"Get up and bend over the fucking desk, I need your cunt." I groan and she whimpers, popping her mouth off my cock. 

"Yes sir" she answers and pushes up walks over to the desk and I follow her the few steps

"Take this god damn dress off" I growl, snatching at the shoulders of the dress and yanking it down hard and swift, making her body jerk. 

"Cass" she gasps and I groan as she pulls her arms out as my eager hands push the frabric down over her hips. 

"oh god" she cries as I push my cock against her ass, my mouth on her neck and kissing her wildly, nipping and licking the skin of her shoudlers and neck and bringing my mouth to her ear. 

"give me your messy little cunt Callie, I know you're already fucking soaking those sexy fucking thighs with that wet fucking cunt" I growl and then grab my cock and she bends over the desk and rests on her forearms as I shove into her making her yelp. 

"Cass!" she cries and I groan , my hand reaching up to the back of her neck, holding her down as I thrust again and she lets out a cry. 

I couldnt get over how fucking good it felt fucking her bare. I'd never go back to using a condom with Callie. She was the first woman I'd ever put my cock inside unprotected, and fuck, she'd most likely be the last. 

"Good fucking girl, take Daddy's cock" I groan at her and she lets out a cry.

"fuck" she whimpers, her hips hitting the edge and side of the desk as I fuck her against it.

"daddy" she cries. I groan. 

"God, your fucking cunt is incredible" 

"I love this god damn cunt"

"You're such a wet little girl for Daddy's cock Callie"

She whines and curses as I keep fucking her and then pull the ribbon from her hair. It's a long strand of ribbbon and I take both hands, one at each end, lift the length of it over her head and around her throat, turning my hands to wrap the ribbon slightly in my hands to grip it and pull it against her throat and she groans. 

"give daddy that good pussy Callie...put that little cunt on my cock...fuck me like a good little whore" I growl as I choke her with the ribbon. Not hard, but enough that I feel the excited clench of her cunt as she pushes up and with her hands, standing on her tip toes, she pushes her pussy back onto my cock again and again, her hot round ass bouncing against me. 

"perfect little thing" I growl in her ear as I pull harder on the ribbon and she chokes slightly and I groan.

"I can't stand how good this fucking pussy is" I tell her as I release the ribbon, dropping it to the desk and then grabbing her hips. 

I give her a violent thrust , and being pounding away at her cunt. 

"I love waking up with this pretty little pussy wet and ready for my cock" 

"I cant get deep enough in this fucking cunt...you make me a fucking savage for this cunt of yours"

"It so god damn fucking good" I growl angrily. "Fuck!" I yell at her, grabbing her hair and she whimpers, her body being slammed against the desk. 

"I want to hurt you." I growl at her

"Yes!" she scries and I groan, cause she'd been such a good fucking girl for me, not begging or pleading with me to deliver any pain to her, taking only what I gave her and not asking for anything more or less. 

"I want to give you the pain that you fucking love so fucking much." I groan and slam my hips into her, holding my cock deep inside her as she cries out. I reach around, grabbing her throat and pulling her back to my chest as my other hand slips around and slaps down over her breast and she hisses and writhes against me, her ass grinding against me with my cock inside of her. 

"I want to stay in here all night decorating your fucking body with bruises Callie" I growl in her ear and she clenches around my cock.

"Please" she pants. "fuck..please" she begs. 

I slap her breast again and she groans, and I do it harder and she cries out.

"Please, can I cum" she cries. 

"No" I growl at her. 

"You dont get to cum tonight." I groan in her ear. 

"Tonight is about my cock, and my pleasure...if you behave and make me cum like a good fucking slave slut...maybe I'll let you rub your cunt on the furniture later. Like a horny little fucking desperate slut." I bite her neck and she moans loudly. 

"I want to cum" she cries.

"I dont fucking care what you want" I growl in her ear, even though we both know it's not true. 

"Now shut your fucking mouth and take my fucking cum in your hot little fucking pussy Callie"