Crystal's Closet, Part II The following is a product of my delightfully twisted mind, and is loosely passed on a nightmare I once had as a child (very loosely). I hope you enjoy my tale, and please respect my intellectual (yet twisted) property. Character descriptions: Crystal – The heroine. Crystal is a sweet young girl of seven with an over active imagination. She is a little short for her age only standing at 3' 9", and weighs 40 lb. She is has yet to gain her baby fat, leaving her fairly slim. She has ankle length wavy auburn hair. Her skin is very fair with just a touch of freckles on her shoulders. Her innocent eyes are a very bright and lustrous blue. Mistress – The monster in the closet. Mistress is a member of a strange race called the Adnihila. All of the Adnihila have two things in common; extreme beauty, and insatiable lust. Mistress is an exemplar of her people. She stands at 4' 2", tall for her race, and weighs 60 lb. She has an athletic build. Giving her a beautifully toned body, with curves in all the right places. Her hair is an ocean to jet black curls that falls down just past her waist. Her eyes are a luminescent green. Her skin is the color of fresh cream, and flawless in its perfection. With lusty red lips, and absolutely no body or pubic hair. Her finger and toe nails are naturally pointed. Her ears a long and pointed. Finally she has eight protrusions, one inch in diameter and four inches long, on her back. Two rows of four on either side of the spine between her shoulder blades (more will be told of these latter in the series). . . . Crystal awoke slowly. Blinking into the pale blue haze of her nightmare. Startled she looked around herself. It hadn't been a dream. She shot upright taking in her surroundings. She sat upon soft burgundy velvet cushions. The cushions sat atop a round carved purple stone dais in the center of a circular room. The room was at least fifteen feet in diameter, with a high vaulted ceiling. A door and five latticed windows circled the room. None of the other details seemed to matter after Crystal saw the door. She quickly hoped down from the dais, and rushed to the door. She gave the silver handle a quick tug followed by a push. Locked. Next she turned and ran to the nearest window. Griping the lattice with her fingers as she stared out the window. She was high up in a tower of purple stone, she remembered seeing spires of purple when she was being dragged through the field. The ground was hundreds of feet bellow her, and waved with the violet blades of lust grass. Quickly she ran to the other windows. Each showed her more of the same. Colorful witch lights dancing in the twilight blue haze that was the starless sky. Pastures of green and violet. Rugged rolling hills. Distant spires of purple. Like some kind of twisted fairy tale she was prisoner in a spire of some monsters dark citadel. Crystal fell down in despair. She slowly crawled over to the base of the dais. Curling into a fetal position, she then began to weep tears of fear and solitude. "I want my mommy . . ." she sobbed between the tears. Her eyes growing red from their despair. "Oh . . . don't cry my dear" came a soft musical voice. Crystal jerked up, startled by her captors sudden appearance. Quickly regarding her with tear filled eyes. The she-monster stood before the girl. It's hips seductively swayed. It's had held out, an offering to Crystal. "Who Are You? . . .What do you want from me? . . ." Crystal cried to her captor. Her captor laughed softly as she caressed Crystal's cheek. "Who am I . . ." rang It's musical voice. "Your Mistress is who I am and what you can call me." Her hand held Crystal's chin forcing the girl to look her in the eye, their faces nearly a foot apart, her voice still a gentle melody. "And for what I want . . ." she caressed Crystal's cheek, neck, and shoulders. "Just you my dear." Mistress's tongue darted the distance between them and flicked across Crystal's lips. Crystal's mind reeled, as Mistress again licked her lips. Her heart thumped like a hammer. Her lips gently parted. Her tongue venturing forth to meet the invader. Mistress's tongue met the girl's and a battle of lust ensued. Mistress claimed victory as her tongue pressed into Crystal's eager mouth. Mistress slowly lowered her face, closing the distance between them. Her tongue exploring deeper into Crystal's mouth. As their lips met Crystal took in a sharp breath, lightning flowing through her lips. Mistress's hands slowly and gently caressed Crystal's back and sides. On her knees, Crystal arched her back to press her lips hard into Mistress's wanting mouth. Open mouths, darting tongues, each trying to engulf the other. Thoughts, thoughts and ideas, which Crystal's innocent mind could never have formed, solidified in her fevered seven year old mind. With fevered frenzy, Crystal's hands griped Mistress by the knees, and pulled their bodies together. Mistress's breasts pushed up against young Crystal's flat chest. Their nipples rubbed together with every breath, eliciting soft squeals from both Mistress and Crystal. Mistress's legs intertwined with Crystal's. In an act that only Mistress could make graceful, both pairs of their lips pressed together. Mistress's throbbing clit and puffy pussy lips mashed with Crystal's immature pussy. Soft moans erupted from their mouths, as their kiss grew more fevered and passionate. Hips gyrated as their pussies ground together. With eager anticipation, Crystal's clit slowly emerged from hiding. Quickly encountering Mistress's clit. Their kiss broke as Crystal arched her back, moaning with lustful bliss. Smiling with lustful glee, Mistress arched her on back pressing her pussy harder against Crystal's young sex. With guttural grunts and girlish squeals, they found their rhythm. A song of lust and pleasure filled the air with it's sweet musical moans and groans. Mistress and Crystal panting with pending release. Crystal's small body began to twitch and shutter as she quickened the pace of the song of lust. Each gyration of her hips faster and more forceful. Each brush of her clit against Mistress's bringing sharper and more lusty moans to he lips. With shuttering hips and a high pitched squeal Crystal released her passion in an earth shattering orgasm. Every muscle in her frame twitched and spasmed. Her mind a fog, filled with thoughts and images of lust and sapphic pleasures. Yet somehow through the fog of her thoughts she knew that the sticky honey that covered her from her belly button down to her mid thigh was her own. Somehow she knew that Mistress had not yet orgasmed. Most impressively, somehow she kept her hips, numb with lust, gyrating in rhythm with Mistress's. Mistress came with a deep sensual moan her hips bucking and a spray of her cum jetting forth. Squirting out slightly from between their tightly kissing pussies. Numb from lust, the only thought or sensation Crystal's mind could fully grasp, was the feel of the sweet mixture of their cum dribbling down her belly and thighs. "OooohH! That was wonderful my dear." Mistress purred as she stretched out next to Crystal. "Your such a messy squirter too. Mmm, I'm positivity covered in your sweet cum." Crystal rolled over so she could see Mistress better. Their arms gently caressing each other's sides. True to her word Mistress's body glistened with Crystal's sweet nectar from her ample breasts down to her knees. "I seem to have taken the bulk of it, so its only fair that you clean me up first." Mistress elegantly slid up onto the dais, gently guiding Crystal up along with her. Taking care sense the girl's mind still raced with the fever of her orgasm. Once in position mistress was laying back on the velvet cushions with Crystal kneeling between her knees. Crystal's mind began to clear as she looked before her at Mistress's cum soaked body. "What do I do?" Her voice tentative, yet eager. Mistress giggled lustfully. "You lick up all of the sweet cum my dear." Crystal thought it over briefly, then shrugged as she leaned in and took her first lick, right on Mistress's left nipple. A sweet and tangy flavor tingled her tongue as she drew it back into her mouth. Mistress shivered with delight from the girl's tongue. With eager longing Crystal went about cleaning her cum from Mistress's breasts, much to Mistress's delight. With every lick Mistress moaned and purred with pleasure. Every time Crystal's soft little tongue flicked over her flesh was simply pure bliss. Soon Crystal began her work on Mistress's belly and sides, bringing fitful giggles her lips. Mistress soon found herself trying to hump the air. Then the girl trailed her tongue down one thigh licking it clean before moving to the other thigh. So far leaving Mistress's sex untouched. After all she wanted to save the best for last. For a moment Crystal paused, looking longingly at Mistress's pussy. The smooth hairless, flawless slit awaiting her tender lips. With slow breathless licks, Crystal began to devour Mistress's pussy. The girl's tongue would start at Mistress's canal then slowly travel upwards. Where she then circled her clit with the tip of her tongue, before she traveled back down to Mistress's vaginal opening. Each soft lick up Mistress's labia brought stuttered squeals of delight to Mistress's lips. With each lick down eliciting purring moans. Mistress arched her back with a shuttering moan, her hips already beginning to spasm. "Ah . . . you're a natural my dear" chimed her breathless voice. Crystal smiled to herself as Mistress's hips twitched to her administrations, her words of encouragement driving her onwards. Crystal brought up her right hand, and began to gently stroke Mistress's labia as she continued to lick and nibble on her pussy. Then with a gentle thrust two of her fingers where in Mistress's tight canal. She softly pumped her fingers in and out, as Mistress moaned in ecstasy. Crystal's eager lips locking onto Mistress's clit as she curled her tongue around the love button. Mistress's moans became more and more labored as Crystal inserted a third finger into her pussy. "More" Mistress moaned. Crystal pushed in a fourth finger, her hand pumping in and out. "More!" Mistress howled. Enthusiastically Crystal pushed her fist into Mistress's pussy. The girl's fist pumped in and out, as she suckled Mistress's clit. Each stroke making Mistress moan with delight. Each lick bringing soft squeals to her lips. "Ahhhh . . . Your such a naughty little girl." Mistress's moans grew deeper. "Your Mistress's naughty little girl, aren't you." Crystal began to gently nibble Mistress's clit. "Ah . . . ah . . . Ah . . . AH . . . eat my pussy . . . AH! . . . drink my nectar . . . AH!" At an almost violent speed, Crystal pulled her fist from Mistress's pussy with a sloppy pop. Then locking her lips over Mistress's sex, her tongue lashing at her inner labia. Mistress exploded, squirting her cum into Crystal's waiting mouth. Crystal lapped up the cum greedily. Pushing her face deep into Mistress's pussy, so she could drink up as much of the sweet nectar as possible. Mistress's body rocked with a second orgasm. Her body shaking as she sprayed more of her sweet cum into Crystal's little mouth. Crystal lapped eagerly licking up all the cum Mistress had to offer her. "Your such a beautiful little pussy licker my dear," purred Mistress as she slowly sat up. Crystal still licking up cum that had splattered on her thighs. Mistress gently pulled Crystal up, and kissed her lips with fevered frenzy. Her tongue darting into Crystal's cum filled mouth, sucking a healthy amount of own cum from the girl's lips. Their lips pressed together in passion as Mistress slowly leaned Crystal back. Slowly Mistress broke the kiss, Crystal's lips still trying to latch onto Mistress's. Mistress's eyes surveyed the young girl taking in her youthful beauty. "Now, my dear, time to clean you up . . ." Mistress's voice filled with lust as she spoke. Her tongue licking her lips, still stained with the taste of her own cum from Crystal's mouth. She slowly slid down Crystal's body, her long tongue extended with eagerness. With a flick she licked each of Crystal's nipples, but passed them by to go strait for her prize. Mistress's tongue tarted forth licking the cum from Crystal's belly in a single stroke. A second stroke of Mistress's tongue lick up the splattered cum from Crystal's right thigh, and a third lick cleaned the cum from her left thigh. Crystal bit her lip in anticipation, her mind already reeling with ecstasy. Mistress's tongue darted up and down Crystal's little slit. Gently pushing into the girl's folds, caressing her inner labia. Crystal threw her head back, moaning in ecstasy, her body quivering with lightning. Mistress's tongue pushed past her inner folds. Slithering into the girl's love canal, all the way to her hymen. Mistress smiled, the girl's hymen, though possessed of a large opening, was still taught. Mistress slowly pulled out her tongue and purred "I always have loved the taste of a virgin pussy." Crystal panted in response. With a soft giggle Mistress looked up at Crystal. "This may sting for a moment my dear, but believe me you will love it." Crystal nodded and bit her lip bracing for what was to come. Mistress locked her lips over Crystal's pussy as she began to thrust her tongue in and out. Each thrust pushing against the girl's hymen. Slowly stretching her as it probed deeper and deeper. A mixture of pleasure and pain assaulted Crystal as Mistress stretched the girl's hymen with her tongue. With even trusts of her tongue Mistress filled Crystal's sex. Soon the pain subsided as her pleasure grew. Each thrust of Mistress's tongue shooting through Crystal's canal and deep into her belly. Crystal moaned and squealed with ecstasy. On moment her pussy was completely filled by Mistress's tongue. The next she was left empty as Mistress pulled her tongue back into her mouth, lapping up the sweet nectar which Crystal was slowly leaking. Mistress thrust her tongue in and out, faster and faster. Each thrust filling Crystal's young body with lust. Now no pain remained at all, her hymen more then sufficiently stretched. Crystal's back arched as she purred her lust. Her head thrown back, and mouth open wide moaning her delicate love song. No words could form upon her lips, only frantic panting of a cat in heat. No thoughts could form in her mind, every nerve on fire with ecstasy. Crystal's hips spasmed. A scream of pleasure erupted from her pink lips. Every muscle in her small frame knotting up as she shuddered in her orgasm, and as Mistress with drew her tongue from deep with in the girl's folds a jet of sweet cum followed. Mistress gulped down Crystal's cum as fast as she could, but the girl's spray was to much. The cum filled her mouth bulging out her cheeks. Then, breaking the seal of Mistress's lips around Crystal's pussy, spewed out. Splattering Mistress's face and hair with little girl cum. Mistress licked her lips as cum dribbled down her chin. "That was the most amazing pussy I have ever had, my dear. You are such a powerful squirter." She purred. "Thank you Mistress," whispered Crystal through her labored breaths, "I think." "No, thank you my dear. Thank you for sharing you beautiful pussy and body with me." Mistress purred as she gently kissed Crystal, the girl's cum still strong upon her lips. "Now my dear, you should rest. There is so much more to do and see. I will send Zezzma with food and drink. Then I will take you to see The Deep One, an old friend of mine. For now though I have much business to attend to. During that short excursion to your world many days passed in my domain." Mistress stood and tossed a elegant purple see through satin robe about her shoulders as she left Crystal to rest. Crystal curled up as she slowly drifted to sleep fully confident that no monsters would try to sneak in and harm her. The swaying of purple satin framing her dreams. All thought of escape purged from her mind. To Be Continued . . . (More twisted exploits to follow, once I can get them out of my mind and on to paper.) |