The Lodge © Copyright, LdyJessika 1997
by LdyJessika@aol.com
[all rights reserved - copy/duplication prohibited]


Chapter 1

It started as a drive up the coast - normal weekend getaway, two over-night cases, and two nights at a lodge he found in an advertisement. Two nights to have her for his desires and his passion. They made the usual small talk on the 3 hour drive and her eyes widened as they pulled into a lodge overlooking the pacific coastline. They checked in and went to the room he had chosen for them that overlooked the ocean, off a cliff. There were no phones, radios or televisions and it left the night for communication of many types and for many desires.

She enjoyed the surroundings of the small wood paneled room, double bed, wood fireplace and balcony. He in turn enjoyed watching her touch things and watch her body move around the room in new wonder at the surroundings. She was so enthralled with touching that she did not realize her mood was sliding from one of tension to relaxing thoughts and seductive movements. He noticed and inwardly smiled at the thought that soon she would be pliable to his every desire and wish.

After and hour of quiet talk and watching the surf crash on the rocks below they went to the lobby and sat before the fire. The flames lick the wood, burning its mark of possession; becoming one...He watched the flames own the wood, bringing the wood to rising heat and he thought yes, that is what he would be doing in a few hours to his Lady - owning her heat. He had quite a night planned for her and felt his cock stiffen in anticipation of using her body, but he controlled his thoughts, at least for now.

After a romantic, candle lit dinner full of knowing looks and seductive glances, he took her on a walk to the cliffs. The air was cool as the ocean crashed and the rock cliffs below sending a mist into the air. He pulled her to his warm, hard, body and kissed her passionately. He drove his tongue deep in her mouth to mate with her waiting tongue as he moved his hands over her breasts in slow tantalizing motion. He could feel her nipples harden for him beneath her light sweater and strain toward his pinching fingers. He pulled them in turn rolling the nipples hard between his fingers, pinched them and heard her moan as her taut nipples sent messages to her body her lover was here to take control. But, he had time to keep her hot and wanting and just as she leaned into him wanting more he pulled back, smiling down, lightly kissing her pouting lips, and led her back to the lodge to the bar. She said she did not really think she should have a drink but the Marquerita was picked up and moving toward her lips at the same time she repeated another denial for the drink. Why she always did this denial he never could quite understand but it was part of her and he accepted her for all that she was and would be.

They sat before the fire and let the flames warm the chill out of them from the walk on the cliffs as he watched her begin to melt into the couch and relax. The warmth of the flames mesmerizing her and the liquor filling her body with warmth - He kept his arm gently around her in a possessive gesture, rubbing her shoulder, touching her cheek. Yes, this is how he liked her best, relaxed, ready to submit to his desires and passion. Tonight he would teach her of his new demands on her body. He took the glass from her hand, "It is time to go upstairs now, baby". She took his hand and followed, giggling slightly from the drink. She automatically followed him up the old, darkened, redwood staircase leading to the room he chose for this night, this woman, this passion, this raging need within him.

His movements into the dark room were sure and smooth as he lit the candle on the nightstand. She was afraid of the dark and waited until she saw the glow of the candle before entering. He let her stand in the room adjusting her eyes to the candle light and when he felt enough time had passed he said, "Come here baby, I want to undress you". He smiled as he saw the effect the liquor was having on her, as she moved slow and followed his commands. He could see just how pliant she was becoming and knew he could bend her to all of his desires tonight. He unbuttoned her favorite denim shirt, removing the ivory lace bra and slid her jeans over well-rounded hips that she always was working on to improve. He rubbed his hands over her thighs and she frowned. She hated him doing that and he chuckled saying low., "I own these hips hon, I like them as they are", as she did her usual sound of yeah right and he laughed. He decided that he wanted her for awhile in her ivory lace panties and smiled to himself noting she always wore matching lingerie..

The candle threw shadows on their bodies as he stripped his clothes off in a fast smooth move. He caught her watching his tall lean body, his erect manhood showing her his need for her to please him. "No, honey, do not sit down yet stand and face the bed and you may lean on it for balance. I want you to spread your legs shoulder width apart". She moved to the bed slowly and felt her body move in a slow fluid movement, her mind just listening to his voice, doing as he directed and she bent forward from the waist leaning on her arms on the bed. He moved behind her reaching around her body to play with her nipples until they became hard for him. Her breasts were well rounded and the nipples full and erect. He pinched them each hard paying attention to her moans of pain and pleasure and rotated them, moving her breasts in circular motion until her body imitated the dance of her breasts.

When he was satisfied that her nipples were pinched enough and now swollen for him he told her, "honey, take one hand and pull these nipples for me and keep them hard". He reached for some ice and rubbed the cold on them in circular movement as she moaned and swayed. He felt the ice melt from the heat of her nipples and she felt the cold on her. The feeling of ice on her nipples made her shudder and she felt the chill from her breasts move down her tummy to that special place between her legs. "Who owns these nipples, baby?"...."hmmmm you" she replied in a throaty whisper as wave after wave of chill and heat coursed through her nipples. Yes, he knew these nipples would stay erect from her need and want so he then moved his hand down between her thighs rubbing her panties over her cunt.

He rubbed them against her, keeping friction on her clit till he felt the panties getting wet from her woman's nectar. In her passion and heat for him she started to slide back and forth on his hand..."yes, my bitch rub yourself on my hand"...she moaned as she felt her panties wet with pussy juice. As his fingers worked her through the thin satin material...he roughly ground the panties against her clit and she moaned loud now in need. He recognized his love's moan as her submission of need. He grabbed her panties, yanking them down her thighs to her ankles...."Now, baby, step out of them and be naked for me to own your body and play with you as I wish". He held her around the waist to keep her from losing balance as she stepped out of her drenched panties, so he could play with the pussy he owned...."wider now, spread your legs wider, my bitch". Her legs moved immediately wide apart and she felt the cool air on her pussy and inner thighs.

He ran his hand slowly, tantalizing and possessively up her inner soft thighs to her mound and ran his fingers through her wet pubic curls... pulling on them... pulling her lips away from her clit. Then he moved his long fingers inward inside her pussy lips and ran one finger over her slick, wet, clit rotating it slowly in circular motions. Again and again, he waited till his bitch moved and swayed in dance with his fingers... then he pinched her clit hard sending a wave of pleasure and pain spiraling through her body. Her back arched and her head turned as she looked at him with a glazed look. He looked deep in her eyes, "yes, bitch feel what I do to your body and mind, relax into it now and move with me". He again began to roll her clit between his fingers as she moaned in submission to him and moved back on his fingers...."Tell me, where do you want my fingers, hon?"..."No, baby do not wiggle, I said tell me!"..."Tell me where you want to feel me touching you!"...Her voice was now deep and raspy as she could barely phrase, "please I need your fingers to fill me, I am so dripping, I need you to own me, please!".

He thought to himself, yes you will be filled with my fingers because it is what I desire as two of his fingers delved into the folds of her soft waiting pussy. He sank his two slim fingers deep into the wetness.... In and out....in deep and out to the tip of her cunt, as she rode his fingers ...her movements became fast, as she pumped back and forth on his fingers...frantic.... Her moans deep with a woman's need for release. He knew he had many plans for this eve as she moved moaning his name, pleading with him to allow her cum moving her hips to make his fingers go deep in her pussy, deep in her heat. "Fuck them bitch, fuck them like a cock and later if you're a good girl you will have my cock in you". He smiled as her movements and moans became frantic with the need only he could give her, "What bitch? Tell me"...Her voice was in need of him, "please, please, I have been good, please I need to so bad". He smiled and held back for a few moments as she continued to plead and beg him.

Her body was on fire, she felt his fingers owning her, possessing her. Her nipples were hurting and pain and pleasure from them coursed through her body. She felt herself spiraling higher, hotter out of control. She tried to hang on to any rational thought but she lost and her body and mind screamed for release and she heard her voice beg. He heard the tone he wanted from her and now and only now would he allow her to cum, " Cum for me baby"..."cum now for your lover, your owner, CUM FOR ME BITCH!"...he increased his pace on her cunt, he increased the pressure, he increased the desire and heat within her as her moans increased and the frantic pace of her hips as she fucked his fingers like a stiff cock thrusting faster. Her breath became choppy and she grabbed the bed for balance as the first wave of release started deep within her body. A loud crack broke the silence as he spanked her hard on the ass with his other hand causing her to fly over the edge of all thinking into nothing but orgasm as wave after wave rocked her body to each loud crack that filled the air. She moaned his name over and over as she floated on feelings spiraling on spasms of need and desire. Her legs collapsed from the strength of her orgasm and he held her as wave after wave of passion caused her body shake as her pussy still spasmed pulling his fingers deep in her body.

It was a few minutes until she was spent, until her body stopped contracting on his fingers holding them in her...."good girl, relax now honey, that's a good girl, relax now". He began to lick her neck and ease her back to him holding her from falling...he slid his fingers out wet with cum and licked them enjoying her taste. Turning her to him he told her to suck her cum from his index finger...then dipped it in her once more wiping it on her lips so she should taste herself again for him..."Are you mine tonight hon"..."Are you mine to do as I wish with your body"...her answer was dreamy but immediate, "yes, yours, as always". He eased her down slowly, "Now honey, rest a moment, you are mine tonight, forever you are mine and I have quite a treat in store for you this night". He picked her up and carried her to the bed, gently put her down, and pulled her close, running his hands through her hair as she dozed against him. He stroked her as he looked over to the gym bag he brought. He smiled thinking of the toys it contained and in an hour he would wake her for she had more to learn this weekend and now it was his turn.