Cocoa-Colored Goddess.

[ShadowKnux372]

It's become time.

You shift a little in barely-contained anticipation, the shackles on your legs rattling against the cold cobblestone floor, as you await the telltale sound. And soon, you hear it...the sound of high-heeled shoes clattering against the stone, as she approaches. You can't suppress a shiver of barely-repressed delight and desire as you await her presence in the doorway. The clacking of the heels draws closer...closer...

There she is...your silver-haired goddess, your controller, your destiny. She gazes at you, sprawled out on the cold stone floor, and gives the smallest of smirks in your direction. It's a sight that sends a chill down your spine. Ever second seeing her with that tiny smile is another second gazing at the most beautiful visage anyone could ever see.

She starts to approach you, her heels still clacking against the cobblestones, as she looks down at you, the small smile still on her face. Condescending, yet something else colors it. Amusement, perhaps. Affection, it could be. Whatever it is, it's beautiful. She opens her mouth to speak, and her melodious, yet commanding voice ushers forth, speaking down to you.

"Well, well...anxious as always, aren't we?" she says, placing a foot on your chest, the point of her heel pressing at your heart, expressing a dominance over that very organ, in both the metaphorical and literal sense. "So predictable, aren't you, my little pet?" she continues, not moving her heel, the smirk not leaving her face. Almost from instinct, you nod, eager to agree with the goddess above you. With a small titter, she brings her heel off of your chest, and moves towards your legs. Her hips sway erotically with each step. She turns to you, and bends forward over you, her dark-skinned cleavage showing despite the tight clothing she wore. With a firm grip, and a lithe movement, in one sweep, your pants are removed, taking away the only resistance you have before being revealed to her (long have you stopped wearing anything beneath, for her benefit, and by her command).

She lets out another titter. "Hmmhmm...look at you, already so excited!" she says, brushing her hand against your erection, as if it was a mere incident, but nothing with her is a mere incident, and your body shivers as her chocolate skin brushes against your own. "You human men...you're so easy to please." she said, as she kicked away the heels she wore, and began to disrobe. She put no effort into the removal of her clothes, for she knew that the simple act of removing them was enough to inflame you just as much as any striptease.

Once disrobed, she stands before you completely nude, her hands at her hips as she gazes at you. She lifts her leg and begins to tease your loins with her foot, the smirk still on her face as your body stiffens beneath her touch. "So simple in your wants and needs." she muses as her toes stroke against your shaft, enticing you to more arousal, even though you feel as if you couldn't be more so. "You truly are mere dogs sometimes...no, even mere dogs can be difficult to tame or please sometimes." she says, still smirking, as she pulls her foot back, causing you to shift your legs, as if wanting to follow the limb to keep it close to you.

"Ah-ah-ah..." she teases, moving away from you, and advancing towards the upper part of your body. "You know your place. Your desires come second, as always." She puts a leg upon either side of your head, and begins to lower herself. Closer and closer her nether lips come to you, and your eyes widen with an almost insane desire and glee. Before she is even within range, you are extending your tongue to please her. As she taunts you a little by staying just beyond reach for a moment, she puts herself within range, and lets out a cross between a cry of ecstasy and triumph as your tongue meets her folds, and you eagerly lap at her loins, eager to please your mistress, your erotic goddess, with the best of your ability. Your tongue slings itself to every spot it can find, hungrily inserting itself into her lips to further entice her, while she only lets out the occasional restricted moan to let you know that you are doing adequately.

After several moments of tasting the delicious nectar that was her juices, she removed herself from you, leaving you flailing your tongue like a simple animal. Perhaps she was right about you, but the implicit shame of her statements being even the tiniest bit truthful only serves to ignite you further. She smirks still as she moves herself back to your loins, and looks at you. "You've done admirably, my little pet." she says, her eyes gazing straight into yours for just a moment, the crimson orbs alight with a myriad of emotions, before she turns her gaze downward, at your painfully stiff manhood. "Perhaps I can once again allow you a taste of the heavenly garden." she says with another small titter. She lowers herself like she did towards your face, until her loins touch your tip. They burn with desire and passion, heating your entire body from your groin outward, as a sudden exhalation leaves her at the contact. Then, with a smirk and another glance at you, she sinks herself quickly, spearing you into her sacred garden in a single movement.

This causes you to lose what little control over your impulses that you had. The tightness, the sheer vice-like grip she had you in caused you to cry out, and instinctively thrust your hips upward to gain more pleasure. The act prompted her to lean forward, even as her own hips bucked and pierced herself on you, forcing your body into immobility as she used you to sate herself, your own pleasure just an inevitable side-effect of the act. She smirked as her arm lay across your chest, the elbow pressing at your heart again. Her other hand raises up to caress your cheek with the back of her hand, another "accidental" maneuver, as she makes no effort to restrict the moans that leave her lips. "Ah...! Such a simple creature...so easy to please...ah...!" she gasps out, gazing at you again with her ruby-colored eyes. "Yet...such a good pet you make...such an...ah!...amazing lover...such high-quality spirit energy....And so obedient...AH!" Her speed begins to increase, as her desire begins to peak, and her yearning for satisfaction causes her to act even more passionate. "Oh...! How fortunate I was...Ah!...to make you mine...!"

And with that statement, she did the rarest, yet most treasured act of intense passion and domination she would occasionally subject you to. Her lips smashed against yours, her hands wrapping against your head to control its position as her tongue met yours, as her lips crashed against you, and she nearly sucked the oxygen straight from your lungs in her passion. It was too much for any human to handle, and with a final slam against your groin, your muffled cries of orgasm mixed with her own, as her cocoa-colored body squeezed upon you, and dark met white, as your penis began to deposit everything it had built up, filling her insides like someone had broken a dam and allowed all the contents to spill forth into a single container.

Your explosive orgasm continued for several moments, and not a single moment were you allowed to separate your lips from hers. Once your seed had been completely deposited for this session, only then did she release you, allowing you to fall back to the floor, your tongue hanging out limply from its intense workout, a no-doubt blissfully goofy expression on your face. She lets out another titter, and the smirk returns to her face. This time the palm of her hand caresses your cheek, before she gives it two light pats. "As always, you've proven to be perfect for my needs." she said, as she extricated herself from you, your mixed juices flowing a little as you separated, but very little mess was made. She stood, and nonchalantly made her way to her discarded clothes, and slipped them on in the same fashion. "Now, clean yourself, and remove your shackles, if you wish. You have your free time until our next scheduled meeting." she insists, looking over at you, smirking once more and gazing into your eyes one last time before she left, her heels clacking against the stone floor, and fading into the distance.

Perhaps you would take that offer, once feeling was restored to your aching hips and muscles. Perhaps you would do something for her. Perhaps you would go to town, maybe buy something. Or perhaps you would occupy yourself with whatever entertainments could be found amongst this home. You weren't sure what you would do, at the moment.

The only thing you knew for sure, is that you would never leave her, your beloved Dark Elf mistress.

[Drazzimyr]

Excellent story and a good read, I liked it very much

[Shadow of Legend]

The Dark Elf in this fic is probably the only one I could actually stand. *Sigh*

[Tsar CUBE]

As sexy as ever :3

I love the fact that it's about one of my favourite girls and portrays her so nicely, the passionate kiss she gave him was very sweet and erotic too and was likely the highlight of the fic for me

I hope you write more about Dark Elves in the future man, they need more WAFF :3