Dominating a Balrog Slayer
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-Multi-Age › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
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3,395
Reviews:
6
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I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 3
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He let’s you put the blindfold on him as he keeps silent, waiting for your next order. “Listen to me very closely pet,” you purr into his ear, causing him to shiver as you warm breath caresses him. “I want you to lay back and enjoy the pleasure I give. But,” you continue as your finger trails over his abs, “You aren’t allowed to make a single sound.” You lean down and suck on his ear, taking your time exploring it with your mouth. His body arches and shakes as he fights against his vocal cords. You smirk as you lap at his ear while your fingers continue their exploration along his body.
You kiss your way down his neck and down to his chest. One of your fingers pinches his already hard nipple while your mouth fastens on to his other one. He thrusts as hard as his can while jerking at his bonds, but he still manages to keep his lips shut. You continue your ministrations for a moment before switching to the other nipple. You take it between your teeth and you see his Adam’s apple move as he forces a whimper back down his throat. You caress it with your tongue before blowing on it, sending more shivers down his spine.
You continue your journey down his body, taking the time to lick and caress his abs before reaching his member. You sit up and lazily take him in your hands, watching as he bites his lip. You stroke him slowly at first before speeding up until his is about to come before stopping all together. You wait for him to calm down before repeat the process over and over again until he is covered with sweat and his lip is bleeding from his biting it.
“Tell me pet, do you enjoy this?” you ask as you find the spot past his testicles that make him jerk at his bonds hard enough that you hear wood crack.
“Yesssssssssssss,” he pants, fighting off his groans.
“Good. And pet?” you begin. Silence fills the room as you wait for him to respond. He tilts his head in response and you beam at him. “Very good. You stayed quiet since I didn’t tell you to speak. For that you will be reward. You may make noise now.”
With that you lean down and suck on this tip of his member, letting your tongue caress his slit. He moans in pleasure as he tries to thrust up, only to be stopped by your hands. As he gets control of himself, you let your tongue explore what your hands had been feeling only a moment ago. You hear his moans fill the room and are a little mad at yourself for not letting him make such beautiful noises earlier. He hasn’t touched you once, but his moans nearly get you started.
‘I’m in control,’ you snap at yourself. With that in mind, you take out the last item in your purse. You pause your ministrations and move your head and hands so they are no longer touching him. You watch his hips twitch and his head move as he tries to hear for you.
Without warning you move, taking in all of him until your nose is buried in his hair. He cries out and your hear the wood crack again, but pay no mind as you fully focus on sucking. You take no mercy as you continue your attack, feeling that he is close. To get him there faster, you hum and hear him cry out again in Elvish. He’s so close…
Click. It’s almost inaudible, but you hear it before stopping. You watch him with interest as he slowly begins to realize what has just occurred.
“Take it off,” he growls in a lust filled voice.
You look at the cockring you just put on him and know that it’s the only thing preventing him from having a very nice orgasm.
‘Nice isn’t good enough,’ you think.
“No,” you answer.
“I said-“ he begins.
You silence him with your lips and show no mercy as you force your tongue in his mouth. You grab his member with one hand and stroke him at a fast tempo as your other hand caresses his ear. He whimpers in your mouth and eagerly lets you continue your sweet torture as he thrusts back into your hand.
When you pull back you lick the drying blood from his lip before saying, “You’re the one who is tied up pet. You are the one who will stay tied up until you realize that you will not do anything unless I wish it. You will not make a sound, you will not see, and you will not come without my saying so. I gave you one thing back, do not make me take it away. Do you understand me?”
“Yes,” he murmurs, having a hard time concentrating since her hands have not stopped moving.
Satisfied, you sit up and take off his blindfold. His eyes blink rapidly before they stare at you. You keep your eyes on him as you straddle him. You take him in your hands and guide him to your entrance. You see the need in his eyes and realize that you won’t be able to torture him for much longer.
Instead of taking him slowly, you slam down and gasp as he moans. You pick a fast and rough tempo, knowing that’s what he’ll want, and can feel your breasts bounce with you as you ride him. His skin almost glows as his eyes turned almost black as he watches you.
“Come for me,” he begs as he thrusts up to meet you. “Please.”
You moan and know you won’t have any trouble meeting his plea as your orgasm builds up. He seems to fill you up when he’s in you, his member touch you in places that no other elf has ever reached, places you ever knew existed. You scream his name and don’t hear the sound of wood breaking as you collapse on him.
Before you know it, you are on your back with a still handcuffed Glorifindel on top of you. The cuffs are empty of the wooden poles and you look up to see that he broke the bedposts. You gasp as you meet his heated gaze, knowing that he still has the cockring on.
“Take. It. Off,” he pleads. You’re hands work quickly removing it and tossing it away from the two of you. As soon as it’s off, you feel his hands grab your legs and move them so they are over his shoulders. He doesn’t wait for you to get comfortable as he plunges into you with all of his strength.
You cry out and grip onto his shoulders and he pulls out and slams into you again without mercy. The bed creaks under you as he pounds into you, but you don’t notice as you feel your orgasm build up again as though you never reached it earlier. You pant and moan and writhe under him as he groans his pleasures as well. His last thrust cause you to scream and rake your nails down his back as he bites on your shoulder, adding to the pleasure you’re both already feeling as you two reach your nirvana.
Once you open your eyes, you are happy to find that Glorifindel is still on top of you, his head tucked between your breasts. You sigh happily as you let your hands stroke Glorifindel’s hair, smiling when you hear him purr in response.
“Do you really mean everything you said?” he finally asks. “That I’m some puppet who’s gotten very arrogant?”
“Yes,” you admit.
His eyes show his pain as he slowly nods his head. “I guess I should have noticed when you called me Glorifindel a few days ago instead of Nel. I’m sorry, will you ever forgive me?”
“Do you think I would be here if I wasn’t going to forgive you?”
His smiles sheepishly. “I guess not, though I’m sure this wasn’t all of your idea.”
“No, it was Elrond. Though I must admit that I had been oh-so tempted to quite a few times to do so without his encouragement.”
Glorifindel’s eyes dance as he looks at you, causing your heart to race. “Does this mean that I’ll get to tie you up next time?”
You blink in shock at his question before smiling. “Who knows pet, who knows.”
THE END.
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There you are. Please read and review. I love getting comments and they encourage me to write more stories. Hope everyone is having a great day and hope to write for y’all again soon. Much love,
Ivory Wolf
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He let’s you put the blindfold on him as he keeps silent, waiting for your next order. “Listen to me very closely pet,” you purr into his ear, causing him to shiver as you warm breath caresses him. “I want you to lay back and enjoy the pleasure I give. But,” you continue as your finger trails over his abs, “You aren’t allowed to make a single sound.” You lean down and suck on his ear, taking your time exploring it with your mouth. His body arches and shakes as he fights against his vocal cords. You smirk as you lap at his ear while your fingers continue their exploration along his body.
You kiss your way down his neck and down to his chest. One of your fingers pinches his already hard nipple while your mouth fastens on to his other one. He thrusts as hard as his can while jerking at his bonds, but he still manages to keep his lips shut. You continue your ministrations for a moment before switching to the other nipple. You take it between your teeth and you see his Adam’s apple move as he forces a whimper back down his throat. You caress it with your tongue before blowing on it, sending more shivers down his spine.
You continue your journey down his body, taking the time to lick and caress his abs before reaching his member. You sit up and lazily take him in your hands, watching as he bites his lip. You stroke him slowly at first before speeding up until his is about to come before stopping all together. You wait for him to calm down before repeat the process over and over again until he is covered with sweat and his lip is bleeding from his biting it.
“Tell me pet, do you enjoy this?” you ask as you find the spot past his testicles that make him jerk at his bonds hard enough that you hear wood crack.
“Yesssssssssssss,” he pants, fighting off his groans.
“Good. And pet?” you begin. Silence fills the room as you wait for him to respond. He tilts his head in response and you beam at him. “Very good. You stayed quiet since I didn’t tell you to speak. For that you will be reward. You may make noise now.”
With that you lean down and suck on this tip of his member, letting your tongue caress his slit. He moans in pleasure as he tries to thrust up, only to be stopped by your hands. As he gets control of himself, you let your tongue explore what your hands had been feeling only a moment ago. You hear his moans fill the room and are a little mad at yourself for not letting him make such beautiful noises earlier. He hasn’t touched you once, but his moans nearly get you started.
‘I’m in control,’ you snap at yourself. With that in mind, you take out the last item in your purse. You pause your ministrations and move your head and hands so they are no longer touching him. You watch his hips twitch and his head move as he tries to hear for you.
Without warning you move, taking in all of him until your nose is buried in his hair. He cries out and your hear the wood crack again, but pay no mind as you fully focus on sucking. You take no mercy as you continue your attack, feeling that he is close. To get him there faster, you hum and hear him cry out again in Elvish. He’s so close…
Click. It’s almost inaudible, but you hear it before stopping. You watch him with interest as he slowly begins to realize what has just occurred.
“Take it off,” he growls in a lust filled voice.
You look at the cockring you just put on him and know that it’s the only thing preventing him from having a very nice orgasm.
‘Nice isn’t good enough,’ you think.
“No,” you answer.
“I said-“ he begins.
You silence him with your lips and show no mercy as you force your tongue in his mouth. You grab his member with one hand and stroke him at a fast tempo as your other hand caresses his ear. He whimpers in your mouth and eagerly lets you continue your sweet torture as he thrusts back into your hand.
When you pull back you lick the drying blood from his lip before saying, “You’re the one who is tied up pet. You are the one who will stay tied up until you realize that you will not do anything unless I wish it. You will not make a sound, you will not see, and you will not come without my saying so. I gave you one thing back, do not make me take it away. Do you understand me?”
“Yes,” he murmurs, having a hard time concentrating since her hands have not stopped moving.
Satisfied, you sit up and take off his blindfold. His eyes blink rapidly before they stare at you. You keep your eyes on him as you straddle him. You take him in your hands and guide him to your entrance. You see the need in his eyes and realize that you won’t be able to torture him for much longer.
Instead of taking him slowly, you slam down and gasp as he moans. You pick a fast and rough tempo, knowing that’s what he’ll want, and can feel your breasts bounce with you as you ride him. His skin almost glows as his eyes turned almost black as he watches you.
“Come for me,” he begs as he thrusts up to meet you. “Please.”
You moan and know you won’t have any trouble meeting his plea as your orgasm builds up. He seems to fill you up when he’s in you, his member touch you in places that no other elf has ever reached, places you ever knew existed. You scream his name and don’t hear the sound of wood breaking as you collapse on him.
Before you know it, you are on your back with a still handcuffed Glorifindel on top of you. The cuffs are empty of the wooden poles and you look up to see that he broke the bedposts. You gasp as you meet his heated gaze, knowing that he still has the cockring on.
“Take. It. Off,” he pleads. You’re hands work quickly removing it and tossing it away from the two of you. As soon as it’s off, you feel his hands grab your legs and move them so they are over his shoulders. He doesn’t wait for you to get comfortable as he plunges into you with all of his strength.
You cry out and grip onto his shoulders and he pulls out and slams into you again without mercy. The bed creaks under you as he pounds into you, but you don’t notice as you feel your orgasm build up again as though you never reached it earlier. You pant and moan and writhe under him as he groans his pleasures as well. His last thrust cause you to scream and rake your nails down his back as he bites on your shoulder, adding to the pleasure you’re both already feeling as you two reach your nirvana.
Once you open your eyes, you are happy to find that Glorifindel is still on top of you, his head tucked between your breasts. You sigh happily as you let your hands stroke Glorifindel’s hair, smiling when you hear him purr in response.
“Do you really mean everything you said?” he finally asks. “That I’m some puppet who’s gotten very arrogant?”
“Yes,” you admit.
His eyes show his pain as he slowly nods his head. “I guess I should have noticed when you called me Glorifindel a few days ago instead of Nel. I’m sorry, will you ever forgive me?”
“Do you think I would be here if I wasn’t going to forgive you?”
His smiles sheepishly. “I guess not, though I’m sure this wasn’t all of your idea.”
“No, it was Elrond. Though I must admit that I had been oh-so tempted to quite a few times to do so without his encouragement.”
Glorifindel’s eyes dance as he looks at you, causing your heart to race. “Does this mean that I’ll get to tie you up next time?”
You blink in shock at his question before smiling. “Who knows pet, who knows.”
THE END.
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There you are. Please read and review. I love getting comments and they encourage me to write more stories. Hope everyone is having a great day and hope to write for y’all again soon. Much love,
Ivory Wolf