Since I submitted my beloved Lord Maul to sweet punishment, I know he has
been brooding about getting even with me. Even though he enjoyed the
pleasure I gave him, he wants to be my Master at all times and the mere fact
that I made him beg to release is still stinging him a little.

Tonight I sensed his arousal as soon as he entered our living room. He had
been going through his daily routine of long hours of combat training and
exercising. It is such pleasure to see his beautiful body fly through the
air in Force-aided leaps and somersaults. The high kick of his long, strong
legs and the endless practice with his double-bladed lightsaber. My love is
poetry in motion and seeing him train is utter beauty and grace. His
training always leaves him feeling virile and aroused and usually he cannot
wait to have me, but then as soon as I see his wonderful body, shining with
a thin sheen of sweat I want him as well.

Maul stands before me with his chest bared and his golden eyes burning. I
smile and rise to my feet, my hands caressing his damp skin. His arms go
round me and I kiss his soft skin, licking his salty sweat. He holds his
hands in my hair and I feel his heartbeat against my lips before he lifts my
head and kisses me hungrily, his mouth already open before his lips meet
mine. I feel his tongue invade my mouth, dancing around mine and I taste him
again.

He pushes me back on the sofa, his chest heaving and suddenly I feel the
dark side surge around the room. It surrounds me and holds me captive. Maul
smiles his devastating smile and looks down at me.

“Now, my Lady, it is my turn. You will not be able to refuse me, but I
promise you, your punishment will be a sweet as mine was,” his breathy voice
whispers and I feel my heartbeat quicken.

Lord Maul stands between my knees, towering over me and his aroused scent
sends shivers down my spine. The candles seem to be burning much lower and
the incense is fragrant in the air. I see only him, nothing else exists for
me, the room does not exist, the planet does not exist, and there is only he
and I among the stars.

“Undress me and taste me,” Maul breathes.

I grin mischievously and put my hands against the thin fabric of his black,
baggy pants. The material folds around my fingers as I stroke his hardness
through it. I put my hands on his hips and slowly push his pants down to the
floor and he steps out of them elegantly without losing his balance for a
second. His manhood is close to my face, it is throbbing and twitching and I
can almost see the blood rushing through the veins. I close my mouth over
the tip and feel it hot against my lips as I let my tongue circle the ridge
behind the head. He groans as I use the underside of my tongue to flick the
tip of his sex.

My beloved is clearly very aroused, I can taste the first salty droplets on
my tongue and I lick him eagerly while my fingers start moving his soft skin
up and down. I let his manhood go inside my mouth farther and suckle hard,
my hand cupping his sac. It is hot and heavy and I massage it gently as I
move his sex in and out of my mouth. He spreads his legs a little to give me
easier access and I find that sensitive spot between his sac and his
opening, where I rub him, first soft and tender, then pressing down and my
reward is a deep groan. He begins to move his hips slowly and I hold my lips
tightly around his length, until he forces me to let him go.
“Use your hand,” he orders.

I move his skin again, up and down, changing rhythm, going from slow to very
fast, pulling the folds over the head. That makes my most beloved groan and
a moment later I see his essence coming from his manhood. I lick it
hungrily, enjoying its hot, salty taste. My Lord Maul is virile, as I have
already stated and he does not go flaccid after his release. His erection is
still proud and beautiful as he tells me to stand and undress for him.

My Lord’s wish is my command and I stand before him, unbuttoning my black
silk dress with impatient fingers, for touching him and tasting him has left
me very slick. I bare my breasts for him and feel his fiery gaze upon them.
The dress goes off my shoulders, falls to the floor and I stand before my
beloved naked.

“Touch your nipples,” Maul says and sits down on the sofa to look at me.

My nipples are hard already, but I knead my breasts and pull the nipples
until they are red and swollen. I run my hands over my body sensuously and
turn around for him. When I face my love again he pulls me to him and
suckles at my hard nipples as I stand between his knees.

“Sit and let me see you,” Maul says huskily.

I sit down on the large sofa and lean back against the armrest. I lift my
leg and let it rest on the back of the sofa, my other leg is draped over
Maul’s muscled thigh and he strokes it teasingly. My womanhood is very open
to him now, but I spread my lips with my left-hand while I use my right one
to caress myself. I am so slick, my juices are flowing from me and my nub is
hard and sensitive. Maul looks on as I pull my swollen lips and plunge my
fingers into my dripping opening. I moan as I feel my fingers inside me,
rubbing my g-spot and as I take my fingers out again I lick them, tasting
myself.

“Good… you are very wet, beloved, let me see your release coming from your
body,” Maul’s eyes are like golden suns.

As I put my fingers back inside my opening and move them in and out of me,
while I stimulate my nub at the same time. Maul touches his hardness and I
moan with the arousal of seeing him touch himself and my own masturbating.
My beloved strokes his smooth skin rapidly and releases his essence over my
open womanhood. My own orgasm boils up inside me and I scream as I release,
feeling his seed on my lips. He rubs it over my womanhood sensuously and I
groan at the touch of his fingers.

If I had thought that would be it, I am mistaken, for my beloved Maul shifts
his body so he can lick my womanhood. He holds my lips open with both hands
and by now they are so swollen that it does not take much to open them wide
to his kissing and licking. I moan helplessly as my love arouses me to
another climax. His tongue licks between my lips, first the swollen outer
ones, then the slick, red inner ones. He flexes his tongue and flicks the
small nub of excited flesh and my body shudders. My every breath is a moan
now as I feel his long tongue go to my wet opening to bury itself deep
inside me. He drinks my juices as they flow from my body and I hear his
breaths come hard and groaning.

Such an expert mouth my beloved Lord has, his tongue flexes inside me and
goes in and out of me as his manhood would. I contract my muscles around his
tongue and I feel another climax approach as his thumb flicks my exposed
nub. I cry out and my body writhes on the sofa as I orgasm hard and strong
and my juices come into his waiting mouth. I can feel him drinking eagerly,
his tongue searching for more inside me. I am panting and feel the room
spinning around me.

As I look at Maul, I see him grin and he is still erect! He kisses my mouth
hungrily and as his tongue touches mine, I taste my own juices in his mouth.
It is arousing in a strange way. I hold his head and caress the base of his
horns as he kisses me. He kisses my neck and bites my earlobe before he
tells me to turn around. As I lay on my stomach I feel him spread my legs
and position himself between them, lifting my hips. His hands stroke my back
and my behind and I feel his fingers tease the crevice between my buttocks,
one finger going inside my opening. He likes to touch me there sometimes and
the feeling is strange and tight.

Lord Maul bends over me, his hands beside my shoulders and I feel his
hardness caressing my womanhood. He dips his body to make long strokes
between my lips from behind and again I find myself aroused. By now the hair
of my womanhood is wet and slick and long threads of juices come from it. He
spreads them over my lips with his sex, until I feel his throbbing member
position itself in my opening. He thrusts into me slowly and I sigh with
pleasure as I feel him fill me completely. His thrusts are slow and shallow
first and then hard and deep and my fingers grab the soft fabric of the sofa
as his member rubs the g-spot inside me.

“Milk me, beloved, milk me hard! Take my seed from me, take what is yours,”
Maul groans pumping hard against my back.

I contract my muscles around his manhood and milk his juices from him. I cry
out again. “Maul! Yes! So good! Ahhh…!” I contract violently around him and
release, hearing his groan coming close to my ear as he lets his hot juices
fill my womb again. By now I am panting and my body is covered in sweat, but
I know my beloved enjoys my scent when I am aroused. He is still hard inside
me and gives soft bites at my neck.

Finally Maul lets his manhood slide out of my womanhood and rests on my back
for a moment. I feel the rise and fall of his chest against my damp skin as
he pants. Again I believe we shall rest in each other’s arms now, satiated
and warm, but Maul slowly sits up. I turn onto my back and stretch, feeling
completely satisfied and happy.

“Now, my Lady, will you please me more?” he asks, his golden eyes gleaming.

“More! Maul, I am exhausted!” I tell him, smiling incredulously at his
sexual prowess.

“But I desire you even more, and I intend to have you,” he grins that grin.

He bends over to kiss my mouth once more and holds my arms over my head.
“You are mine, all mine, you cannot resist me, for I have the Force control
you now. But I shall give you much pleasure, beloved,” Maul whispers in his
breathy voice and I love him so overwhelmingly much that I have no wish to
deny him.

Maul positions himself between my legs again and I hold them up and around
his hips. It almost feels as if his manhood is even more erect than when he
started making love to me. I feel his member hard and throbbing against my
opening. He is slick from my juices and he thrusts in only the head, making
nine shallow thrusts, removing his sex after each thrust, then he plunges
his full length into me. I moan at the sensation of feeling him enter my
body with only the tip of his sex and then removing it. Lord Maul continues
with eight more thrusts, with only the head of his sex, followed by two
deep, hard thrusts. He is groaning and his thrusting is making me want to
explode around him again. He is leaning on his elbows, his chest rubbing
against my breasts and his eyes burn into mine as he drives into me.

“Ahhh Maul! So good…!” I cannot help moaning as sweat pours from my body.
Even Maul is now covered in sweat as he continues to thrust into me with
seven shallow strokes, followed by three deep penetrations. I shudder and
cry, not able to hold back a raging orgasm. Another set of shallow thrusts
follows, six this time, he plunges all the way inside me four times.

He continues with five shallow strokes and five deep, hard thrusts, the head
of his sex touching my womb. I am writhing and moaning under him, throwing
my head from side to side, my body shuddering wildly. Then come four shallow
strokes with only his head moving in and out of me, followed by filling me
deeply six times. Another three shallow strokes, and seven full thrusts. My
walls are contracting around his member almost painfully as another climax
sets me on fire. My legs lose the ability to hold themselves around his hips
and they fall open on the sofa. “MAUL!!”

The face of my beloved Maul is a mask of arousal now, his eyes narrowed and
unfocused, his lips parted. Every breath ends in a deep groan as he gives me
two shallow strokes and eight hard thrusts all the way inside me. By now I
cry out loud with each thrust and I wonder if I am going to die from
complete ecstasy with Maul still thrusting inside me. It would be a
wonderful way to go, my dazed mind realizes. “Maul! I cannot have another
orgasm! Ahhh… no… do not stop… I want to release… yes!” I cry between
groans. One shallow thrust comes and another nine complete, deep thrusts.
And I release with such explosive force that it surprises even my beloved
Maul. My legs are thrown high into the air, my body jumps in total
abandonment, my breasts bouncing with the force of Maul’s thrusts. I feel
the flood of his release coming inside me and I let go my juices in a hot
torrent.

Lord Maul is panting as I lay back completely exhausted, my breath ragged,
and my body still shaking. Slowly Maul pulls his manhood out of me and a
river of juices comes with it.

“Was my punishment hard to bear, beloved?” Maul asks, kissing my mouth.

“No, I feel so good, so fulfilled. Now tell me, when can you do it again?” I
ask him, giggling.

Lord Maul raises his head to look at me in surprise, but when he sees my
flushed face and my damp hair, he chuckles. “How about… right now, my Lady?”

End