The Oubliette
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Category:
G through L › Labyrinth
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
12,609
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Labyrinth, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Oubliette
Disclaimer: I do not own Labyrinth or the characters within it. Copyright by George Lucas. This story is intentened for entertainment and is non-profit. Thank You
Sarah fell to her knees in the oubliette, gasping at the sudden darkness. She looked around her, and then heard a match being struck. The small light illuminated Jareths face. Her heart beat faster as he smirked. “Well now, what a dilemma we have here. You chose the wrong door my dear; however do you plan on getting out?” He winked at her astonished face. “You’re not fair.”
She spat out. Jareth chuckled. “Well being fair is no fun.” He stood up to his full height and struck the match to a candle. He looked down at Sarah and felt desire in his body. “You do look so tempting down there; perhaps I will help you out, if you’ll indulge me my sweet.” Sarah glared at him. “Indulge what?” She asked.
Jareth pulled out his riding crop and smacked the floor. Sarah cringed. “Oh come now, I would never hurt you…..too much……” He grabbed her wrist and pulled her up, then licked the tip of her nose. Sarah felt herself tremble at his touch, and deep down she knew she wanted this.
She wanted Jareth to control her, to beat her sensuously, and to take her hard. “I know you do my sweet.” Jareth read her thoughts. He kissed her cheek, then her jaw, and then he pushed her against the rock wall hard. She gasped in pleasure and Jareth grinned. “Do you like that?” He didn’t need to ask. “Perhaps you’d like a bit more.” He smacked her cheek and grabbed her wrists. He pulled out two ropes from nowhere and began to tie her arms to the wall. Sarah knew she should be frightened, but Jareth’s powerful advances were only stirring her blood with lust. He forced her body to face the wall and pulled her hair.
His soft voice whispered in her ear, “I don’t want to hurt you too much. If things get too painful or frightening, just say Done. That’s all, say Done and I will quit.” Sarah smiled as Jareth licked her ear. “Yes Jareth, Master.” Jareth clawed her shirt and yanked it off, then pulled her pants off and ripped her panties.
His violence excited Sarah and she moaned. He came up behind her and she felt his large, hard member bulging against his pants. He grasped her breasts and began rubbing his hands over them.
He pulled and squeezed and then backed away. The sudden loss of his warm body against her made Sarah groan. Suddenly she felt his riding crop snake across her back. He pulled back and whipped her hard. Sarah moaned in desire as Jareth continued to whip her. She felt her warm feminine region begin to ach with lust and she called out, “Master please.”
Jareth came behind her and stroked her hair gently, then began to run the end of his riding crop against her back. She sighed as it reached her private area and Jareth began to thrust it into her. He pushed his riding crop into her harder as she moaned, then released it suddenly.
Sarah cried out as her body ached with longing. She felt him move away and then gasped as warm liquid ran down her buttocks. He had tipped the hot candle wax onto her licentious body. She moaned as the liquid ran down her legs and she felt Jareth press his body against her. His member was already dripping with desire and he plunged into her. It only took a few moments of hard thrusting to make Jareth climax, and when his warm life spread into her Sarah came. She screamed and Jareth placed a hand on her mouth.
He finished thrusting and smacked her buttocks. Sarah moaned as he released her restraints and fell into his strong arms. He kissed her forehead and pulled her up. “My sweet, you must take a shower. I dare say your clothes are ruined. Perhaps we can conjure something up?” Sarah smiled at Jareth and nodded her head. “Yes Master.”
Sarah fell to her knees in the oubliette, gasping at the sudden darkness. She looked around her, and then heard a match being struck. The small light illuminated Jareths face. Her heart beat faster as he smirked. “Well now, what a dilemma we have here. You chose the wrong door my dear; however do you plan on getting out?” He winked at her astonished face. “You’re not fair.”
She spat out. Jareth chuckled. “Well being fair is no fun.” He stood up to his full height and struck the match to a candle. He looked down at Sarah and felt desire in his body. “You do look so tempting down there; perhaps I will help you out, if you’ll indulge me my sweet.” Sarah glared at him. “Indulge what?” She asked.
Jareth pulled out his riding crop and smacked the floor. Sarah cringed. “Oh come now, I would never hurt you…..too much……” He grabbed her wrist and pulled her up, then licked the tip of her nose. Sarah felt herself tremble at his touch, and deep down she knew she wanted this.
She wanted Jareth to control her, to beat her sensuously, and to take her hard. “I know you do my sweet.” Jareth read her thoughts. He kissed her cheek, then her jaw, and then he pushed her against the rock wall hard. She gasped in pleasure and Jareth grinned. “Do you like that?” He didn’t need to ask. “Perhaps you’d like a bit more.” He smacked her cheek and grabbed her wrists. He pulled out two ropes from nowhere and began to tie her arms to the wall. Sarah knew she should be frightened, but Jareth’s powerful advances were only stirring her blood with lust. He forced her body to face the wall and pulled her hair.
His soft voice whispered in her ear, “I don’t want to hurt you too much. If things get too painful or frightening, just say Done. That’s all, say Done and I will quit.” Sarah smiled as Jareth licked her ear. “Yes Jareth, Master.” Jareth clawed her shirt and yanked it off, then pulled her pants off and ripped her panties.
His violence excited Sarah and she moaned. He came up behind her and she felt his large, hard member bulging against his pants. He grasped her breasts and began rubbing his hands over them.
He pulled and squeezed and then backed away. The sudden loss of his warm body against her made Sarah groan. Suddenly she felt his riding crop snake across her back. He pulled back and whipped her hard. Sarah moaned in desire as Jareth continued to whip her. She felt her warm feminine region begin to ach with lust and she called out, “Master please.”
Jareth came behind her and stroked her hair gently, then began to run the end of his riding crop against her back. She sighed as it reached her private area and Jareth began to thrust it into her. He pushed his riding crop into her harder as she moaned, then released it suddenly.
Sarah cried out as her body ached with longing. She felt him move away and then gasped as warm liquid ran down her buttocks. He had tipped the hot candle wax onto her licentious body. She moaned as the liquid ran down her legs and she felt Jareth press his body against her. His member was already dripping with desire and he plunged into her. It only took a few moments of hard thrusting to make Jareth climax, and when his warm life spread into her Sarah came. She screamed and Jareth placed a hand on her mouth.
He finished thrusting and smacked her buttocks. Sarah moaned as he released her restraints and fell into his strong arms. He kissed her forehead and pulled her up. “My sweet, you must take a shower. I dare say your clothes are ruined. Perhaps we can conjure something up?” Sarah smiled at Jareth and nodded her head. “Yes Master.”