The fire crackled and burned in the fireplace in Belle’s room, but still she felt cold. In general the castle was cold, even when she was in the company of the many servants who had quickly become her friends. As she laid in bed Belle thought about the unusual kindness the beast had shown her earlier at dinner. He allowed his tough facade to fade for just a few moments, enough time for her to see what kind of man was hiding underneath his beastly features.
The more she thought about him, the more she ached. Was she developing feelings for him? Or was she just torn between the different personalities he was showing her? Her thoughts began to wander to the moment when his big furry paw-like hand touched hers as she stood up from the table. She recalled how soft his touch was, much softer than she had expected. Belle sat up and realized that she did have feelings for the beast, but what were these things she was feeling? Her heart was pounding with goosebumps developing on her skin, she felt a sudden urge to see him. Perhaps that would put a meaning behind her feelings. Pulling back the covers she shivered. The only thing between her body and the cold was a thin white nightdress. She quickly grabbed the dressing gown next to the door, a candle to light her way and walked out into the hallway. The castle was quiet and still, the only sound she heard was her bare feet walking on the stone floor. Everyone else was asleep, at least as far as she could tell. The closer she came to the beast’s door the faster her heart pounded. Belle hoped the beast was asleep, she didn’t want to have to explain herself if she was caught sneaking a peek at him. As she approached his door she stood silently holding her breath, did she really want to do this? After a few moments she turned the handle, opening the door as quietly as possible. Through the tiny crack she saw the fire in his room was bright and warm allowing her to see in without her candle. She heard him lightly snoring and her heart instantly calmed to a normal beat. He was asleep and she could quietly walk in to get a good look at him, then she would turn around and go back to her room, at least that's what she told herself. Belle opened the door just enough for her petite body to slip through. She first noticed the huge bed on which the beast laid, it was by far the biggest bed she had ever seen. It made the beast appear small as the laid sleeping in it. Belle quietly crept over to his bed noticing his snores had turned into a deep growling. His face seemed softer in the light of the fireplace, not the ghastly beast that had greeted her mere weeks ago when she took her father’s place as prisoner at the castle. Her gaze quickly shifted to the rest of his body. She noted that he appeared to not be wearing any clothes, just a light blanket covering the lower half of his body. Instinctively Belle reached out and ran her hand down his chest. Just like his hand, the hair on his chest was surprisingly soft and she felt the warmth emanating from him. She thought that seeing him would help put her feelings into perspective, but looking upon him as he slept she was more confused. Her heart began beating fast once again and she felt a tug deep from within her that was unlike anything she had ever felt before. Her mind wandered to the thought of how it would feel to be in his arms. She now longed to feel her naked body pressed to his soft hair. Belle slowly removed her dressing gown and stopped to contemplate how the beast would react if he awoke to her naked in his bed. Would he be angry? Would he throw her out into the cold? The beast let out a deep growl as he turned over in bed. Immediately Belle felt a throbbing in her delicate parts, and a warm wetness that excited her. She removed her nightdress and lifted up the blanket revealing the beast's lower half. Her eyes widened as she saw his soft member between his hairy legs. Her nipples hardened and she felt the warm wetness growing. Were these feelings wrong? She didn’t know the answer, but she quickly imagined what it would feel like to have him inside her. Belle saw the perfect place to squeeze into bed with him. She crawled upon the huge bed making her way to the crook of his arm gently pressing her body against his chest. She breathed in his musky smell and ran her fingers through his thick hair. Surely he wouldn’t notice a little thing like her cuddled up next to him. She relaxed against him and let out a huge sigh. For someone that frightened her, she felt safe in his arms. It didn’t matter to her if he woke up now that she was in his bed, in fact she almost hoped he would. Belle pressed her naked body further into his, twirling his chest hair around her dainty fingers. “Please wake up,” she whispered. Belle’s mouth dried up from nervousness, maybe she didn’t want him to wake up. Reality set in and Belle realized she was laying in bed with someone who could crush her in one swift motion. She had put herself in a somewhat dangerous situation, but perhaps if he did wake up he would realize how truly delicate she was. Maybe then he could see her as a woman and not just his prisoner. Belle felt warm and cozy cuddled into his chest, her eyes grew heavy as the sound of his growling snores lulled her to sleep. She felt the beast wrap her in his arms as she drifted off to sleep, only to be awoken by growling “What are you doing in here?” Belle sat straight up and looked him in his golden eyes, she was at a loss for words. The beast's eyes slowly drifted from hers down her naked body. “You don’t know what you’re getting yourself into, just put your clothes on and return to your room.” He turned his back towards her and she started to softly cry, “Please,” she whispered. Realizing it was too quiet for him, she repeated herself speaking louder, “Please, don’t turn me out of your bed. My room is so cold and lonely.” The beast let out another growl, “go back to your room!” Belle gently touched his arm, coaxing him to turn back over to face her, “Please, I just want to feel your warmth, just for tonight. I don’t care if you kick me out in the morning, but please be kind to me at this moment.” The beast glanced at her again, taking in the sight of her petite frame. He couldn’t deny to himself that she was beautiful beyond any woman he had ever dreamed of. Her skin was so soft and pale, her nipples a light shade of pink. He moved his eyes further down and noticed she had a neatly trimmed patch of hair between her legs that matched the color of her chestnut hair. He felt primal urges building inside him. “For your safety it’s best you go back to your room.” He closed his eyes and laid his head down on his pillow, “Now go! I don’t want to repeat myself again!” Belle laid back down into his arms, “You don’t have to be afraid,” her tender voice caught him off guard. “I’m scared too, but I want to stay here in your arms, just for tonight.” He ran his hand against her back, “Just for tonight, I don’t want this to become a habit. Remember you are my prisoner, not my guest.” When Belle awoke the next morning, she found herself in her own bed. She thought to herself that it must have been a dream. As she sat up, she realized she was naked. “It couldn’t have been a dream” she thought. She quickly got dressed and made her way to the beast’s room. As she had done the night before she gently opened the door to get a peek into the room. The beast was nowhere to be found, but she saw her dressing gown and nightdress on the floor where she had left them. Belle felt herself blush, she was embarrassed by her actions the night before. She didn’t know what came over her, but she promised herself she wouldn’t allow it to happen again. She bolted into his room and gathered her clothes, then ran back to her room. For most of the day Belle replayed the actions of the night before in her head. What possessed her to go to the beast’s room and lay next to him? As the sun began to set she heard a light knock on her door. When she opened the door the beast was standing there holding a plate of dinner for her. “I didn’t think you were going to come down for dinner, here!” he said, shoving the food in her arms. He turned to walk away and stopped. “The next time you feel the urge to enter my room unannounced please keep your clothes on. I won’t be held responsible for what happens if you don’t heed my warning.” He quickly disappeared down the hall before she could say anything. Belle looked down at the food and went back into her room, slowly closing the door behind her. She set the food aside and sat on her bed staring into the fire. The more she thought about her naked body pressed against his, the more she craved the feeling again. His hair was like a warm blanket against her soft flesh, his scent was a mixture of musky oak and sweet sage. She pictured his arms surrounding her as she felt her heart pounding in her chest. Naughty thoughts of him spanking her, tying her to the bed, and teasing her with his massive member flooded her mind. What she wouldn’t give to feel his cock teasing her clit as she laid helpless in his bed, a prisoner at his mercy. She laid back pulling her skirt up to expose herself and reached down to feel the wetness that had once again begun to build up. As she massaged her engorged clit, she remembered the way the beast’s giant manhood looked while he slept the night before. Belle let out a soft moan as she swirled her fingers around and pictured what it would be like to have him inside of her. The wetness began to seep out from between her legs onto the bed below her, pooling under her ass. “How wonderful it would be for him to take me and have his way with me,” she thought as she moved her fingers inside herself. Her moans grew louder as she built herself up into a frenzy. The thought of him towering over her, forcing his cock into her tiny pussy made her shiver with delight. The sound of her wetness only turned her on more as she slid her fingers more aggressively in and out of herself. “If only the beast were here to see this, then I know he’d have his way with me”. Belle began to massage her breasts with her free hand as she expertly guided her fingers to her favorite place, a few more rubs and she would be in total ecstasy. As she came she let out a moan so loud she was sure it echoed throughout the castle. She laid in bed trying to catch her breath, trying to relax when she heard footsteps outside her door. She bolted up pulling her skirt back down convinced someone was going to walk in on her. Belle held her breath and listened for any sign of entry or that the person outside had walked away. In the quietness she heard the crackle of the fire and her heart pounding, but nothing more. She stood up to make her way to the door, still convinced that someone was right outside. As she approached the door she heard a low growl. Had he been there the entire time she was touching herself? Hearing another low growl followed by a deep grunt, she slowly opened the door a crack to see what he was doing. The beast stood outside her door taking in deep breaths holding his head against the wall. “Why does she smell so good?” he whispered to himself just loud enough for Belle to hear. It was then that Belle realized he had been able to smell her, every drop of her wetness let out a scent which drove him mad. She opened the door a little bit more to see his face. The door squeaked and he made eye contact with her. She gasped slamming the door in his face as ran to the bed hiding under the covers. “I didn’t mean to embarrass you,” he softly mumbled through the door. “You just smell so lovely, I couldn’t help myself.” She buried her head deep under the pillows wishing in her mind that he would go away. The beast lightly knocked and scratched at her door as he continued to apologize. After a few minutes he gave up realizing it was best to leave her alone. Slowly he went back to his own room. As he sat in his room he remembered the sound of her moans and the way her scent permeated the air around him. He even heard how wet she was through the thick door. Belle smelled so sweet, he wanted to taste her, he needed to taste her. “She doesn’t know what she’s done to me,” he growled to himself. He felt his hardness growing as he imagined what it would be like to lay her down on his bed, spread her legs and taste the juices that flowed from her beautiful mound. The beast longed to hold her down, caress each of her breasts, run his hands down every inch of her body before he claimed her as his own. The beast had never felt this way towards anyone, but Belle was something special. Belle had awoken something primal in him and his desire to have her was the only thing on his mind. His cock fully hard, he thought back to when he had awoken the night before to see her delicate naked body curled up in his chest, he had to fight the urge to take her then and there. He moved his paw-like hand down to his hard cock and slowly began to stoke it. All the while he pictured her perfect naked body, pale skin, soft pink nipples and the smell of her wonderful womanhood. The beast hadn’t touched himself in such a way for years, in fact he never thought it would be possible to touch himself in this way again. “ I have to have her,” he grunted as he stroked his cock faster and harder, remembering the sound of her moans. “I want to hear her moan for me, I want to see the look in her eyes as I slam my cock into her perfect pussy” To hear her moans as he pleasured her beyond anything she had ever felt before would be the greatest triumph of his beastly life. He growled and grunted as he pictured the way she might have been touching herself, imagining her soft fingers expertly making their way around her tight pussy. “Belle what have you done to me?” he growled as he edged closer to his finish. “Belle you will be mine!” he roared as he stroked himself to completion, making a mess of himself and his favorite chair. The beast collapsed back into his chair and wiped his hands on a nearby towel. He had to have Belle. Touching himself was not nearly enough to rid his mind of his dark, dirty thoughts. After embarrassing her he knew the only thing he could do was wait for her to come to him. She did it once, why wouldn’t she do it again? Meanwhile Belle was in her room trying to shake off her embarrassment. It wasn’t that she was embarrassed that he had listened outside her door, she was embarrassed because she wanted him even more now knowing that her smell did something to him. “Would it be too much to go to his room again tonight?” she thought as she cleaned herself. It was certain to her that the beast now saw her as a woman, not a mere prisoner anymore. After she finished getting herself cleaned up, Belle put on her dressing gown and slowly walked to the beast’s door. She could hear grunts and growls through the door, and gently peered in to see what he was doing. As she cracked the door open she saw him cum in all his primal fury. She softly, but quickly closed the door and leaned her back up against it. She had never seen anything so spectacular in her life. Her heart raced as she decided what to do next. Would it be improper to walk into his room? Should she just walk away? Her legs began to shake at the thought of him using her like she had just seen him using his hands. She lightly knocked on the door and waited for him to open it. “What are you doing here? ” the beast demanded as he found Belle waiting outside his door. She quietly entered the room and walked towards his bed. The beast stood by the open door waiting for her next move. “Answer me,” he demanded in a low growl. Belle looked deep into his golden eyes, then down at her feet. “I needed to see you,” she said softly. She walked closer to the bed and turned around. The beast’s eyes were transfixed on her, this was her chance. She took a deep breath and undid her dressing gown, letting it fall to the floor revealing her naked body to him once again. He slowly let his eyes roam over her body, noticing things about her he hadn’t the night before. She was very petite compared to him, but she was well built with solid curves. “I warned you not to do this,” the beast said as he continued to hold open the door. He felt his shaft awaken once more, “You have no idea who you’re playing with. I’m going to give you one last chance, put your clothes on and leave, now! Otherwise you will suffer greatly” Belle let out a soft giggle as she seemed to dance her way around the bed. “I’ll take my chances.” The beast’s eyes grew dark as he slammed the door, “You were warned” he snarled. Belle’s eyes widened and her heart pounded furiously. The beast was coming towards her aggressively like a predator ready to pounce on its prey. He grabbed hold of the back of her neck and bent her over the bed holding her hands behind her back. Belle’s heart shaped ass was a gorgeous sight, he ran his big hands over her cheeks as she whimpered into the mattress. “This is what you wanted, wasn’t it?” he said as he smacked one of her cheeks. Belle immediately tried to stand up, but he held her down. “It’s time for you to understand what all my warnings were about. You will not leave this room until I am fully satisfied.” Belle felt another smack on her rear, the sting was painful yet pleasurable. She moaned as he continued spanking her. She felt the wetness between her legs grow with each swat. The beast’s smacks grew harder as he continued his quest to make Belle’s pale backside as red as an apple. Occasionally Belle felt his claws scratch her, a new sensation she found very appealing. Once her backside was the shade of a ruby red apple, the beast ran his hand up and down ass and the outer lips of her mound. Belle moaned achingly as she felt a tingling between her legs. Without warning the beast picked her up and threw her facing him on the bed. He too was aching, wanting to taste her. The beast slowly undid his pants and let them fall to the floor revealing his semi hard cock. Belle’s eyes grew wide and she gasped as her eyes fixated on his growing member. It was much bigger than she had seen the night before. She squeezed her legs together to keep her wetness from dripping out onto the bed, but it was of no use. The smell of her arousal filled the air and the beast “You can’t hide your arousal from me, spread your legs!” Belle shook her head, she wasn’t ready for him to be inside her. The beast leaned in close to her and kissed her. A spark of energy ran through Belle as the beast moved her tongue around her mouth. She began kissing him back, moaning and sucking on his tongue in the process. The beast grew harder and Belle slowly began to spread her legs apart. The beast moved his kisses from Belle’s lips to her neck, down to her breasts. He kissed each one, then slowly licked and sucked each nipple. Belle arched her back and whimpered as the beast began biting her breasts. With his paw-like hands, he grazed her breast and nipple with one of his claws. She moved her hands down to his head running her fingers through his hair. Belle felt her juices dripping onto the mattress below, “I need you,” she softly pleaded. The beast looked up and saw her biting her lip in frustration. He wanted to make it clear to her that he was the one in charge. “I will take you when I am ready,” he growled at her. “For now I want to taste you” The beast smiled for the first time in a long time as he moved his way down between her legs. Her scent was strong and sweet. Belle gripped the bed tightly as he kissed her sweet outer lips and moved his tongue along her slit. One lick and she was on the verge of orgasm, but the beast paid no attention, she was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted, and he was not about to let her go. “Don’t move!” he snapped at her as he held her hips. Belle gripped the mattress tighter as the beast’s tongue encouraged her to cum. She screamed with delight and arched her back as he sucked and nibbled her clit. She took care to stay as still as possible, but his tongue made it almost impossible. He slowly moved one of his hands and stuck his fingers into her, realizing how incredibly tight she really was. Thrusting his finger in and out of her while licking her clit, he moved his other hand up to her breasts and began pinching, twisting and scratching them. It felt strange to Belle to have his finger inside her, but she didn’t dwell on it for long. He was hitting the right spot making her cum again and again all over his hand. “That’s a good prisoner, enjoy your master’s tongue.” the beast growled as he licked up every drop of her cum before making her cum again. The beast enjoyed lapping up her wetness, she was the sweetest thing he had ever tasted. He took her moans and whimpers as encouragement going hard and deep into her pussy, then letting up so she could catch her breath. He felt his cock aching with desire to enter her, but he was enjoying her taste and the pleasure she was getting out of his tongue. The beast used his tongue to make circles around her clit as his finger gently rubbed her g-spot. Belle was in pure ecstasy and, not being able to say anything, was enjoying only being able to communicate in moans, whimpers, and touch. She moved her hands from the bed to his head, grabbing hold of his mane as she started to shake from so much pleasure. Belle started moving her hips in conjunction with his fingers and his mouth. “I told you not to move!” he barked at her. “Do you think this is about your pleasure? You are here to please me” The beast moved back to her engorged pussy and sucked on her clit as hard as he could. Belle screamed and cried as he made her cum one final time. He removed his fingers from her and placed them in her mouth. “Taste how good you are!” he commanded. Belle opened her mouth and sucked her juices off of his fingers. “I taste so sweet,” she commented as the beast gave her pussy one last long lick. She smiled as the beast removed his fingers from her mouth. “You need to learn how to obey your master, to do as you’re told!” He took his hand and slapped her pussy. Belle let out yelp as he hit her pussy again. She loved it as much as she loved him spanking her ass. She moaned as he hit her pussy again and again leaving it more sensitive. “Now for you to show your master how grateful you are for his kindness.” The beast positioned Belle between his legs. She was now face to face with his manhood. Belle was breathless at the sight of the beast's giant, throbbing cock glistening with precum. She hesitated to move. When she didn’t do what he wanted the beast roared at her, “Take it into your mouth!” Belle nervously kissed the tip of it causing it to jump. She knew it was nearly impossible for her to fit all of it in her mouth, but she had to try. She licked the head before putting as much of it as she could in her mouth. As she did the beast let out a loud growl feeling the head hit the back of her throat. His massive cock was only halfway in Belle’s mouth, but she made up for it by stroking the rest of his shaft with her hands. She moved her hands up and down, gently twisting them around the shaft as she sucked on what she could fit in her mouth. The beast knew he wouldn’t last long if she kept it up, especially when she moved one of her hands to his testicles and began to massage them. “Slow down,” he grunted as he pulled her head up. Belle took a deep breath and looked into his eyes. She saw a look in his eyes that told her he was on the verge of coming. Silently she awaited further instruction as the beast breathed heavily gaining his composure. “I said slow down, not stop” he said as he grabbed Belle's head and pushed her back down between his legs. Belle slowly licked his shaft from the base to the tip sending shivers up the beast’s spine. Then she made her way back down and sucked gently on his testicals. “That’s it,” the beast grunted, “You are a dirty little thing aren’t you?” In response Belle licked her way back to the tip of his cock and took as much of it as she could in her mouth once again. The beast was very pleased at Belle’s efforts, he had chosen his new prisoner very well and he was not about to let her go. Belle sped up sucking and massaging the beast’s cock causing him to grunt and growl with extreme pleasure. It didn’t take Belle long to find her rhythm and she worked hard to make sure she was pleasing her master. She wanted to show him the same attention he had shown her when he made a feast out of her. The beast took his hands and placed them on her head, forcing her mouth down on his cock. “Take all of it, show your master what you can do with that mouth!” he demanded. When she gagged he let her up for air and she smiled at him. After a few deep breaths, she put him back in her mouth sucking and swirling her tongue around the head, then he pressed her head back down, really letting her choke on him. He pulled her head up so she could get a breath then forced her head back down again, this time thrusting up into her throat. The sound of her gagging on his cock only made him harder.He let her up one final time and saw tears streaming down her face. She was beautiful, more beautiful than he had ever seen her. Forcing her back down on his cock, he let out a loud grunting growl as he came down her throat. When he finished he looked down at Belle and saw that in the intenseness of his orgasm, she hadn’t been able to take all of his cum in her mouth. It was now dripping down her perfect breasts onto her stomach. He smiled as she sat on the bed glistening with his seed. “That was a good effort,” he sneered, “You need to learn how to be grateful for your Master’s load. You need to learn how to swallow every last drop. Next time I expect better from you!” “Yes master,” Belle nodded her head as she grabbed her dressing gown and wiped up her mess. The beast watched as she delicately wiped herself off. He saw the hardness of her nipples and the small grin on her face. She was enjoying being used just as much as he was enjoying putting her in her place. The beast was ready to take her “I want you on all fours, most importantly I want your ass in the air.” he growled as he tossed her off of him. Belle obeyed immediately, getting on all fours facing away from him. He spent a few moments admiring her rear. It was thick and round with dimples on the small of her back. A perfect place to place one's thumbs. Rubbing her cheeks he could see her wetness running down her legs again. She really was a needy little thing, and she was all his. As the beast placed his fingers back inside her, Belle gasped. He slowly moved his fingers in and out once again making her dripping wet. It didn’t take long for her to reach the point of ecstasy. Belle moaned and screamed as she came, there was no doubt by now everyone had heard what was going on in the beast’s bedroom. It honestly turned Belle on even more to think about everyone hearing the sounds they were making, and the thoughts rushing through their minds as everyone pictured what was happening. “Steady yourself” the beast said, removing his fingers and positioning himself behind her. He could tell she was nervous, there was no doubt her pussy was so tight it was going to hurt when he entered her. Afterall, he could barely fit his fingers inside her. The beast rubbed his cock up and down her slit, making sure to hit her clit a few times. As he positioned himself at her entrance he moved his hands to her hips grabbing them tightly. Belle whimpered as she prepared herself for his hard, thick manhood. Without warning he thrust into her feeling her stretch and tear. Belle was much tighter than he had anticipated and it felt amazing. His animal instincts kicked in and all he could think about was fucking her tiny, tight hole into complete submission. Belle, on the other hand, yelped as he slammed into her. The pain was so intense her arms gave out and her face hit the mattress. The beast continued his conquest thrusting into Belle harder and harder as he grunted, groaned, and roared. Her juices were now effortlessly dripping out of her and running down both their legs. “This is my pussy, are we clear!” he shouted at her. Belle couldn’t get any words out, she was too focused on his cock stretching and tearing her. She too grunted and moaned as he fucked her harder. The pain slowly turned to pleasure and Belle was screaming with delight. “Harder please,” she moaned, gripping on to the mattress. The beast didn’t appreciate her trying to call the shots. He pulled out of her and smacked her rear. “You are MINE” he growled as he smacked her again. “You do NOT speak unless I tell you to. You do NOT get a say in how or when I use you!” “Yes master.” Belle held her breath as she waited for the next smack on her ass. Instead of hitting her again, the beast picked her up and threw her on her back. He nudged her legs open with his and held her down. Again he teased the entrance of her pussy before slamming into her. This time Belle arched her back and let out a long moan. After a few more thrust he moved Belle’s hands above her head holding them still with one hand. With the other hand he stuck his fingers in her mouth to muffle the sound of her moans. Tears started rolling down her cheeks as he made it clear she was his toy. Belle let out a loud moan and scream as he picked up the pace. She knew he was being gentle in his own way, but it was still quite rough to her. To help her feel more comfortable he leaned down and started sucking on her nipples while growing more gentle with his thrusts. Slowly out and slowly back in, Belle had never felt anything as good as the beast’s cock inside her at that moment. “Remember who you belong to, you are my prisoner, you little slut.” the beast growled as he placed his free hand at her neck, he pressed down on her throat and she moaned louder. One hand around her throat, while the other kep holding her hands above her head gave him enough leverage to fuck her hard. He thrust deeply into her and didn’t stop. Belle was on the verge of an orgasm, he felt her pussy tighten its grip on his cock as she came. The beast sped up grunting and growling, fucking her harder. He felt the pressure building in him and slowed down before he could cum. He looked into Belle’s tear soaked eyes, she was silently begging him to finish. The beast pulled her up and eased her down on his cock. She was now like a little doll in his hands. He bounced her up and down on his cock as she cried out “I can’t cum anymore!” “Shut up!” he barked back at her, “This is about my pleasure not yours! You’ll take it until I’m completely satisfied!” He bounced her up and down using her as if she was an extension of his own hands. She whined as he enjoyed every thrust. Belle went completely limp and begged him to stop. The beast ignored her pleas until he felt himself explode deep inside her. When all his cum had filled her, he continued fucking it into nice and deep to make sure it stayed in her. The beast collapsed on the bed as Belle rolled off of him, ending up beside him. She felt his cum seeping out of her as she tried to catch her breath. Her backside ached and throbbed but not nearly as bad as her pussy. Belle was about to pass out when the beast picked her up and carried her back to her room. Belle laid silently on her bed until a servant knocked on the door. The beast had ordered them to draw her a nice warm bath. Once the bath was ready Belle slowly stood up and made her way to the tub. She sighed in relief as sank into the warm water. Soon after she fully relaxed, there was a knock on her door. The beast entered fully groomed and looked somewhat human. “I hope you understand that this is nothing more than your master using you for his own pleasure.” he said in a low stern voice. “Your only job from now on is to be my sex toy. You do not get a say on when, where or how I take you. I am your master, you are my prisoner. It would do you well to remember that.” Belle slowly nodded her head as she looked down in shame. “I understand master.” “Good,” the beast grunted, “I hope you now fully understand why it’s important to listen to me, and heed any warnings I give you. Next time I won’t be as gentle.” He stormed out of the room leaving Belle to soak. She felt a combination of shame and fulfillment. She got what she wanted even if it wasn’t how she wanted it and she was exhausted. The prospect of him using her again made her smile, but she prayed that he would at least give her a little time to recover before he took her again. For the next three days the beast did his best to avoid Belle. After the night of his ravaging he wanted to give her time to recover before he used her again. He had enjoyed his time with her, she felt so fragile in his arms, yet so resilient. She was just like a rag doll he could position and use in whatever ways he desired. Belle had been amazing at taking his cock, and the mere thought of her under his control, at his mercy, made him hard. His days were spent surrounded by the scent she had left in his room, and thinking of all the filthy ways he could use her. He knew he needed to give her time to recover, after all if he ended up breaking her who would satisfy his newly rekindled sexual urges? He had to remind himself that she was just a prisoner, “the best kind of prisoner” he thought to himself. Belle spent her days avoiding the beast and praying she had a little more time to recover. She enjoyed her evening with the beast, but she was left disappointed when she realized she wasn’t anything more than a prisoner to him. She knew it was not their last encounter, but she was feeling more attached to him now that he had taken her into his bed. Flashes of that night flooded her memories of how good it felt to have him worship her pussy before he conquered it. The thought of his cock as he first entered her excited her beyond measure. The mere thought of him slamming into her caused her to become breathless. The first two nights she tried to refrain from touching herself, she wanted to allow her body to rest before the beast had his way with her again. On the third night Belle dreamed of being in the beast’s arms when suddenly he held her down and took her from behind, sliding himself into her tight ass. She awoke from her dream shocked and excited. Reaching down she felt between her legs, it was warm and wet. She was done abstaining, she couldn’t fight it anymore. She began rubbing her sensitive clit and let out a soft moan. Her nipples hardened as she imagined her fingers were the beast’s tongue licking her like she was his last supper. She rubbed faster and let out another soft moan, then quickly caught herself. She stopped and went to the door to peek out into the hallway. No one was there, she was caught between excitement and disappointment. Could she play with herself enough for the beast to come charging into her room to use her? She had to try to call on him, simply by touching herself. Belle shut the door and before returning to her bed, stripped off her night dress and laid her naked body on the cold sheets. Belle began by gently massaging her breasts, they were still tender from the beast’s bites and scratches but they were also sensitive enough to turn her on just by rubbing them. She tried to imitate the beast's bites by pinching and twisting her nipples as hard as she could, but she was not nearly as strong as he was. While one hand was working her breasts, Belle moved the other to her lucious mound. Running her fingers delicately on her outer lips, she moaned, reminded of the way the beast had rubbed his shaft up and down her before thrusting into her. “I need to feel you inside me again Master,” she whimpered as she stuck two fingers inside her. It didn’t take long for her to reach the point of orgasm, but she stopped right before she went over the edge of pleasure. She wanted to cum, but it wasn’t nearly as fun or enjoyable without the beast. She turned over convinced he wouldn’t be barging through her door to hold her down and have his way with her. Maybe he couldn’t smell her from his room, or maybe he had already grown tired of her. She would try again in the morning, something more obvious. If the beast thought he was the only one who decided when he used her, she was going to prove him wrong. When he hadn’t called on her on the fourth day, Belle knew it was time to leave her room. She roamed the halls of the castle both looking for and trying to hide from the beast. Everywhere she looked there wasn’t any sign of him, not even in his room. When she couldn’t find him anywhere else she made her way to the library, it was a slim possibility but she didn’t have any other ideas as to where he would be. Little did she know that behind her in the shadows, the beast had been stalking her around the castle. He had been waiting for the right moment to make himself known to her. He smelled her playing with herself the night before, and he knew she was ready to be taken again. This time she was his unsuspecting prey and he was ready to pounce on her at any moment. As she turned the final corner to enter the library the beast took his chance. He caught her off guard pushing her up against the wall. Belle gasped as they made eye contact. His eyes were dark and his face was hard. “There you are, little one,” he growled as he held on tightly to her. Belle could barely move or make a sound. “You didn’t think I could smell you playing with yourself last night, did you?” Belle shook her head trying to wriggle free. The beast held his face close to her and took in a deep breath, “I can smell the excitement on you now!” Belle was excited, this was the exact reaction she was hoping for the night before. She leaned into him, wishing he would take her right there in the hallway. The beast lifted up her skirt and slid his hands down between her legs sticking one finger inside her. He grunted as he moved his finger in and around her. Belle’s legs began to shake as she tried to keep herself together. She needed him to use her, but not out in the open. “Please,” Belle whispered breathlessly, “not here.” The beast removed his hand, tore off her dress and picked her up, taking her into the library and shutting the door. He threw Belle on the ground, “On your knees!” he demanded as she was trying to gain her composure. Belle did as she was told sitting up on her knees. She glanced up at him to see a half smile on his face as he undid his pants. When his pants fell to the ground, Belle's eye widened with excitement, he was already hard and he was much bigger than she had remembered. “You dare to tell me where I can take you? Open your mouth,” the beast grunted. “Yes Master,” Belle slowly opened her mouth, she could feel her pussy throbbing hoping he would give it the attention it desired. The beast walked over to her grabbing her hair, pulling back on it hard she felt a couple of strands pulled out of the roots. He forced her to look up at him, “You want this don’t you?” Belle nodded, “Yes please use me how you like, I’m yours to do with as your please.” He smiled down at her as he smacked her face with his rod before shoving it in her mouth. Instinctively Belle began to suck just as she had their first night together. Using her hair the beast moved her head up and down on himself. His growls and grunts grew louder as Belle gagged on him. “That’s not good enough, you need to learn how to take all of me. This is your job, prisoner! Please your Master!” Belle was now dripping wet, she moaned as she gagged giving him a sign she wanted him to lay her down and fuck her as hard as he could. However, the beast her continued fucking her mouth hard and fast, his growls turned into a loud roar as he came in Belle’s pretty mouth. When he removed himself from her mouth, Belle doubled over and cried as she realized she was covered in spit and his seed. She had never been treated like that and it excited her, but with the excitement came stronger emotions. The beast knelt down and lifted her head up looking into her eyes. She was absolutely gorgeous covered with his semen, gasping for breath and crying. “You still choose to disobey your Master? You will learn to take all of my cum in that undisciplined hole you call a mouth!” Belle looked down at her naked body glistening with the mixture of juices, she nodded her head as she wiped her tears. “I am yours to teach Master, please help me learn.” The beast sat down on a chair lifting her up as he did, bending her over his knee. With this massive paw he smacked her ass immediately leaving a red mark. Belle cried out in pain but the beast held her down. “This is your punishment, take it like the disrespectful whore you are!” he growled as he hit her again. Belle squirmed trying to get free but he held her tighter. Again and again he smacked her leaving her ass warm and red. “Please Master!” she pleaded with him, “I’ve learned my lesson. I’ll take it all next time.” The beast gave her another few good smacks to drive his point home. Then he gently rubbed her cheeks as he enjoyed listening to the sounds of her whines. He gently spread her cheeks as he pressed on her asshole. Again Belle jumped, she didn’t want him to enter her ass, she wasn’t ready for it. The beast teased her by massaging her tight hole, “I think next time I’m going to use this hole,” Belle furiously shook her head, “Please no, I’m not ready for that yet!” The beast spit on her rear letting it roll down the crack to where she forbade him to enter. He gently forced one of his fingers inside her, as Belle clutched onto the arm of the chair. He moved his finger in and out of her. “I thought I heard you trying to tell me what I can’t do. Would you like to repeat yourself?” he growled as he went deeper inside her. “No master!” she shouted as tears rolled down her face. “Then apologize to your master!” Belle softly wiped the tears from her eyes and looked up at him. “Master, I deeply apologize for disobeying you and being disrespectful towards you.” The beast smiled as he rammed his finger into her again, “And…?” he coaxed her. “I am your prisoner, I give my consent to you to do as you please, when you please. You own me, I am yours.” With that the beast threw her onto the floor. He knelt down meeting her eye to eye and lifted her head once again, “The next time you want to play with yourself, you ask for my permission like a good little prisoner.That is my pussy, that is my body, and all its pain and pleasure belongs to me!” He stood up gathering his pants as he turned to walk out of the library, “I’ll have a bath drawn for you in your room.” Belle collapsed to the floor staring at the ceiling. Was this the life she was now meant to live? As the sun set one of the servants came to collect her and took her to her room where a nice warm bath and a new nightdress awaited her. “The master wanted to apologize for tearing your dress today,” the servant said, pointing out the new lacy garment. “He also demands that you wear only night dresses from now on.” Belle sighed as she entered the bath, the more time she spent in the castle the more confused she was by this beastly man she was sharing it with. She closed her eyes allowing the warmth of the bath to consume her. As the fire crackled her thoughts turned to what the next time would be like, would she get the gentle beast who cared about her needs as much as his own? Or would she get the primal beast that only cared for his own needs and enjoyed punishing her? “I just want him to make me cum,” she giggled to herself moving her hand down towards her pussy. Just before she slipped a finger in, there was a knock at the door. “Don’t you dare touch yourself! Remember the consequences!” the beast’s growling voice murmured through the door. The beast couldn’t stop thinking about how good it felt to use Belle the way he did in the library. As he sat by the fire in his room he gently stroked his cock thinking of her on the floor covered in his cum, her red rear-end, and how tight her asshole felt. She was such a pretty little thing, and he knew he hadn’t yet scratched the surface of all the things he longed to do to her. His mind wandered to the night she was first in bed with him. He never tasted anything as good as her and he craved more. As he stroked himself harder he pictured Belle tied to his bed, gage in her mouth, legs spread, waiting to be fucked. He stroked harder and felt the cum building up inside him, no other woman had ever made him ravenous. The beast grunted as he came, leaving his hand a sticky mess. “Belle had better prepare herself,” he told himself, “Tomorrow I will use her to her full potential. Every single hole.” Belle woke to pounding on her bedroom door. “Just…just a minute,” she said, trying to figure out what was happening. As she was searching for her dressing gown her door flew open. The beast was standing in her room towering over her. “In my room now!” he commanded. Belle started slowly walking towards the door with a smirk on her face and her heart pounding out of control. The beast stopped her before she reached the door, “Leave your clothes here, you won’t need them.” She looked up at him, then turned around to undress. She wanted to tease him, she didn’t want to give him the instant gratification he desired. She let the soft gown fall to the floor looking slightly over her shoulder to see his reaction. When her perfect backside was revealed to the beast, she saw his eyes widen. The beast felt himself growing with anticipation, she looked delicious. When she was naked she turned back around covering her breasts and delicate parts. The beast grabbed her arm, revealing her breasts and yanked her out into the hallway. Belle was shoved down the hallway all the way to the beast’s room. Once they reached the room, the beast threw open the doors and tossed her inside. As Belle fell to the floor he slammed the door shut, then locked it. “You will not be leaving this room until I have used every inch of you to my liking.” In all the time Belle had been in the castle he had never locked any doors. She had never felt more like a prisoner than in that moment. She felt his dark eyes on her as she laid on the ground. She was shaking and looking directly in his eyes. He smiled to himself as he walked towards her, “Are you scared little one?” Belle shook her head, “No I want you to have your way with me.” She covered her naked body with her hands. She was more excited than frightened, but she couldn’t control her shaking. Her mind raced as she wondered what he had planned for her. “What do you want me to do?” even her voice was shaking. The beast just stood there admiring her body, he found it amusing she was trying to be modest considering she had been the one to slip into his bed naked the first night she slept with him. “Uncover yourself and stand up, show me what is mine!” he demanded. Belle smirked as she slowly moved her hands away from her breasts and between her legs the rose to her feet. She felt the warm wetness in her groin as he gazed upon her silently. The beast grew hard, her body always amazed him. From her tiny feet, to her full mound, to her perky breasts and lucious lips, he knew he owned it all. He took in a deep breath and smelled her wetness. He didn’t know how much longer he would be able to control himself. The beast picked her up and threw her then proceeded to tie her ankles and wrists to the bed. Belle gasped as he tied her first wrist to the bed, “What… what are you doing?” she asked in a small voice. “I’m tying you up so you don’t move. I’m also going to gag you.” he said to her. “Yes master,” Belle said as she spread her legs to make it wiser for him to tie her down. She also wanted to give the beast a glimpse of her juicy pussy. The beast made sure she was tied down, then placed a gag in her mouth. Belle whimpered as her chest was heaving and her nipples grew hard. “That’s better, I don’t want to hear a peep from your disobedient mouth.” The beast took off his clothes revealing his hard cock already dripping with precum. Belle’s eyes widened, she never thought she would get used to the sheer size of it. Once she had a good look at it the beast climbed on top of her and stared down into her eyes. He bent down and kissed her breast, biting her nipples as his shaft grew harder. His cock teased her entrance as he kissed her harder. The beast could feel and smell her wetness flowing from her crevice, begging him to enter her. Belle could do nothing but whine as he ravaged her body. The beast grabbed his belt from the floor and looked into her eyes, “This will teach you to do as you’re told.” he used the belt to slap her pussy. Belle grunted as the cold leather stung against her delicate parts. He smacked it again, “Is there something you’d like to say prisoner?” Belle shook her head as he hit it again. She felt a growing warmth and toe curling sensation with every strike. The beast saw how much she was enjoying it as her juices seeped out onto the mattress. He hit it again and Belle tried to squirm free. “It’s of no use, you’re not going anywhere until I’m finished, remember?” he growled. The beast hit her one final time as tears started rolling down her face, he loved making her cry. He then eyed her breasts, the temptation to turn the soft pink nipples a shade of red was too great to fight. Belle felt the smack of the belt on one of her breasts, which caused a tingle throughout her body. She arched her back letting out a muffled moan as the beast struck the other one. The tingling continued throughout her body as the beast took turns smacking each breast with the belt. She loved the pain, she craved the pain. She even puffed her chest out to let him know she was enjoying it. She looked up at the beast through her teary eyes as he hit her again. She tried to tell him she wanted more, she wanted it harder, but all that came out was a muted plea. The beast hit her harder, “Even with a gag in your mouth you can’t stop yourself from giving me commands.” He hit her again just as hard and saw that her nipples had turned to a dull aching red. He threw the belt down and pinched each nipple hard causing Belle to whimper louder. “These are mine” he snarled as he gripped them tighter. Belle nodded, she felt as if he was about to pull her nipples off her breasts when he bent down and bit each of them hard. He wanted to leave his marks all over her body, he wanted to remind her every time she looked at herself that she was required to be his compliant sex toy. The beast made his way down to her soaked mound and bit each lip. Then he spread her lips and bit her clit repeatedly until her muffled pleas turned into muffled screams. He stuck his fingers inside her and fucked her as hard as he could with them. Belle thrashed as she tried to scoot away from his hand. “You’re not getting away from me, take it! Enjoy my fingers fucking you like the slut you are!” Belle felt pleasure building inside her, but she didn’t want to cum, not just yet. She wanted the beast to play with her more, to tease her more. Just as she was on the verge of cuming, the beast pulled his fingers out leaving her a mess. “You cum only when I say you can cum!” The beast ran his claws down her torso making light scratches on her skin. He loved seeing her pale skin turn red. She needed to be marked, she needed to feel her perfect flesh being marred by his hideous desires. He was convinced this was the only way she was going to learn, going to remember her place in his life. “How many times do I have to use you? How many times do I need to gag you with my cock, my hands, or a piece of fabric before you fully understand your place?” He scratched her harder leaving a trail of dark red marks on her stomach. The beast slammed his fingers back into her pussy, pumping them in and out furiously as Belle reached for anything to hold on to. Again he brought her to the edge of orgasm then pulled his fingers out before she could have her satisfaction. She let out a frustrated sigh and he moved his claws to her inner thighs making sure to leave his mark there as well. Belle’s need for release grew as the beast moved closer to her pussy with his claws. Her pussy ached for him to finish her. Knowing it was useless to try to say anything, she moved her hips up and down in an attempt to get his attention. The beast pressed her hips into the bed, “You want my cock so badly don’t you slut?” Belle nodded her head as she looked into his eyes. The beast climbed on top of her and slammed his cock into her causing a muffled scream. She was much tighter than he remembered and he knew he wouldn’t last long. He pulled out and slammed into her again, this time causing her entire body to convulse. “Be careful what you wish for” he grunted as he slammed into her a third time. Belle screams turned into moans as she felt every aggressive inch of him enter her again and again. He brought her to the brink of orgasm and stopped. She grunted annoyed as she looked up into his golden eyes. Slowly he moved himself down and she felt his tongue teasing her clit. Belle tried to close her legs, but quickly remembered she was tied to the bed. “Don’t move!” he roared at her The beast was savoring every drop of wetness her body was producing. As he licked he drowned out the sounds of her moans, he didn’t care if she came or how many times. Belle moaned as her entire body convulse as she came mere seconds into his oral pursuit. She came again and again, but he kept going. She struggled as she tried to free herself causing the beast to grab hold of her hips. The more she struggled the tighter he gripped. Belle thrashed trying to get him to stop, she didn’t know how much more she could take. Just then the beast stood up and untied her, and laid on the bed next to her. “Now get on top of me!” Belle undid her gag, “I don’t think I can,” “I said get on top of me, NOW!” he growled at her. Belle sat up and tried to get on top of him. She moved slowly as she felt she could cum from any movement. The beast grew impatient with her, picked her up and eased her down on his hard shaft. She let out a moan as he filled her. The beast lifted her up then eased her back down again, this is what he enjoyed. Belle being his little sex doll. He focused purely on the pleasure he was feeling as her tight pussy gripped his throbbing member. He bounced Belle up and down faster as she moaned wearily, he felt the pressure building in him again and started growling, “Nothing to say for yourself? Or have you finally submitted to me?” “Yes Master,” Belle moaned as she felt herself reaching orgasm. “I’m about to… cum” The beast thrust himself into her, “cum slut!” Belle’s moans turned into screams as the beast felt her cum on him. This was just the motivation he needed. He gripped her waist and bounced her furiously on his cock. He growled and grunted as he came letting his cum flow inside her. Belle collapsed on his chest as he pulled out of her. She tried to catch her breath as she moved up and down on his heaving chest. The rhythm of his breathing rocked her to sleep. The beast allowed Belle to stay on his chest for a few moments to slightly recover. He wasn’t done with her quite yet, but he needed a moment to regain his head. Belle slipped off of him landing face down on the bed. As he laid there he admired her round peachy cheeks. He was preparing to take her ass. The beast reached between her legs gathering some of their combined juices then rubbed them on her hole. Belle gasped feeling the warm wetness in her backside. The beast plunged his finger into her tight ass. “Be gentle please” she begged as he held her down. The beast quickly replaced her gag, “I thought we were over this,” he buried his finger deeper inside her, stretching her entrance. Belle tried to scoot away to take his finger in stride. She whined as he stuck another finger inside her. “You’re such a selfish tease, getting what you want then trying to run away when I take what I need.” Belle clung to the bed as the beast moved his fingers in and out of her. Tears streamed down her face as he used a third finger to help stretch her further. Her whimpering made the beast hard again. “It’s going to get better, you just need to relax.” He pulled his fingers out and gently pressed on the entrance with the head of his manhood. Belle took a deep breath and nodded her head. “Remember,relax and it won’t hurt as much.” The beast slowly pushed himself inside her, hearing her grunt as he held her down. Her ass was heavenly, so tight and so unyielding. He pulled out of her and circled her ass with his head, “Should I do it again?” Belle nodded her head letting out a muffled moan. The beast pushed himself back into her with more force feeling her stretch. His cock was too big for her little hole, but he was enjoying himself. “I need to break you in so I can use any hole, anytime I desire.” The more he pumped into her the more Belle started to enjoy it. Just as Belle was finding it pleasurable, the beast flipped her over and pulled her legs up on his shoulders. He forced himself into her ass again, “You won’t talk out of turn again, will you?” he said mockingly. Belle shook her head as he plunged into her again and again. “Should I make you cum again? I should give you some pleasure as I’m taking what’s mine.” Belle nodded as he moved his hand to her clit stroking it gently as he continued fucking her ass. As he increased his rhythm he increased the speed and pressure he was putting on her clit. Belle moaned loudly as he played with her. The beast on the verge of orgasm pulled out and released his seed all over Belle as she too came from his clit massage. The beast collapsed on the bed beside her. Belle looked at him as he caught his breath, slowly removing the gag from her mouth. She was afraid to say anything, and just stared at him, waiting for him to say something. The beast looked down at her, “Do you have something to say?” Belle shook her head as she smiled a him . He let out a deep chuckle, “I think you’re starting to learn your place prisoner. It took you long enough.” Once he had regained his strength he scooped Belle up and took her back to her room. As he had done after their first encounter he placed her on her bed and ordered the servants to draw her a hot bath. He looked on as Belle laid on the bed as they waited. He saw his marks all over her body, he saw bruises starting to develop and he was proud of his work. Once Belle was in the bath he started to walk out of the room. He felt a tinge he hadn’t felt before, it was guilt. He turned back around seeing Belle crying in the tub. Belle was feeling lots of emotions, she was satisfied, but ashamed of the thing she allowed the beast to do to her. She wanted him to lay with her, just hold her in his arms, but perhaps that was his nature. However in her mind she believed she could change his cold animalistic ways, but maybe she really was nothing more than his prey, nothing more than his prisoner. The beast walked towards the tub and knelt down next to it resting his hand on the side, “You… you did good tonight” he grunted. Belle just nodded as she looked down into the water. “Next time I’ll be more… gentle.” Belle slowly looked up at him, she could see something in him had changed. She placed her hand on his giving it a squeeze. “I am an instrument for your pleasure Master, use me how you will.” Without another word, the beast stood up and walked out of the room leaving Belle to lick her wounds. The beast locked himself in the bedroom, he was now conflicted by his feelings for Belle. She was his prisoner, and she was his to use at his disposal, but he felt as if he crossed a line. In truth he did like it when Belle pushed his buttons, he liked hearing her small voice asking him to do the things she liked. He did want her full submission, but seeing her crying silently in the bath pulled at his heartstrings. He wanted to do something to atone for his behavior, but he didn’t know how to make it up to her. The beast sat in his room staring into the night sky looking for an answer. The breeze blew into his window bringing the sweet smell of roses. His eyes grew wide as he rushed to the window to see his rose garden in full bloom. “Roses, I’ll give her roses!” He flew open the doors to his bedroom and ran as fast as he could to the garden. He carefully picked out roses that reminded him of her. Pink ones to match her perky nipples, ruby red ones to match her lips, and white ones to match her pale skin. The beast quickly gathered them in a bunch, tying them together with a purple silk ribbon that had fallen off one of her night dresses. He then rushed back into the castle and stood outside her door. Before he could knock he heard her softly crying while talking to someone. “I wanted it to be me, I wanted to be the one he could love but I don’t know if there’s any humanity left in him. Perhaps he is just an animal,” he heard her say as he gently cracked the door open. Belle was being comforted by her personal attendant, “Mistress, he’s just angry and confused. He’s never been this close with a woman before, just give him more time.” “If only I could believe that,”Belle cried harder as the beast looked on. He knew roses weren’t going to even scratch the surface to repair the hurt he caused her. Gently he knocked on the door and saw them both jump. He slowly pushed the door open, roses behind his back. “Belle I wanted to…I mean I deeply…I just wanted to say…” The beast had never tripped over his own words, then again the beast had never apologized to anyone. Even though no one else could tell, the beast felt his face flush with embarrassment. “Here!” he said, shoving the roses on Belle’s bed. “Roses, to say…you know…” Belle’s attendant stood picking the roses up from the bed, “I’ll find a vase for these.” In seconds Belle and the beast were alone in her room. He sat down next to her on the bed grabbing her tiny hand while looking down at the floor. “I’m not good at this. I just wanted to say I’m… I’m sorry.” The room filled with an awkward silence. The beast was going to storm out if she didn’t say something soon. Then he felt the soft touch of Belle’s hand as she held it against his cheek turning him to face her. She saw tears in his eyes, perhaps there was a man under all the fur and aggression. “There’s nothing for you to apologize for, I am a willing participant.” Belle smiled sweetly as she leaned up and kissed him. There was a different type of energy between them now. The beast felt something more than just a sexual desire for her. As they kissed Belle slid her hands down the beast’s chest stopping short of his pants. They were both aching for one another and the beast now understood that Belle was actually his doll. The beast unzipped his pants allowing his hard cock to escape. He pulled Belle close to him, lifted her skirt and eased her down on him. She moaned into his mouth as she felt every inch sliding into her. The beast gently began to move her up and down feeling her tremble as her juices flowed upon him. Belle moaned as the beast picked up the pace, she loved being his to control. “Lean back” she whispered. The beast leaned back on the bed and Belle took his pleasure into her own hands. She adjusted herself, pressing her hands down on his chest as she moved herself as far up and down as she could on his shaft. The beast looked up at her, she was completely focused on his pleasure. “That’s a good girl, little one” he grunted as she moved his hands down to her hips. Gently he helped her move up and down making sure to hold her down on his cock before letting her back up. For the first time they were working together and it was heavenly. The beast had spent his time giving in to his animalistic urges; he never thought about how lovely it would be to let Belle take control. Sweat started dripping down her chest as she moaned softly. The beast grunted as Belle bounced harder and faster. He moved his hands from her hips to her breasts, massaging them gently. She threw her head back and cried out in pleasure, she felt her juices soaking him underneath her, he always made her incredibly wet. “Keep going little one,” he grunted as he pinched her nipples. She leaned down on his chest and began rocking on him. The beast leaned up and kissed her, then grabbed her shoulders to hold her still as he thrust up into her. The constant pounding from below her drove Belle over the edge and she soon exploded on him, but it was far from over for the beast. He picked her up and laid her on the floor where he climbed on top of her. He slammed his cock into her making her cum again instantly. “You look so beautiful with my cock in you,” he growled as he pounded her aggressively. “I want you to cum in me,” she said looking into his eyes. This was all the beast needed to hear, a few more thrusts then he came holding himself deep inside her to make sure she got all of his love. When he was finished he collapsed on the floor beside her. The beast smiled as he took her into his arms holding her tightly. After they had both somewhat recovered, the beast picked Belle up and placed her back on the bed, “I haven’t made you cum nearly enough.” He spread her legs and placed his head between them. He kissed her mound then slowly started to lick, her taste seemed to get better the more he fucked her and he cherished every drop. Belle moaned as she gripped the sheets and arched her back. The beast began to growl as he ate his prey. Just then he noticed something, when he growled Belle moaned louder. Was it the vibrations from deep in his throat? He licked her a few more times then growled deeper. “Oh…Oh my god!” Belle screamed. As he continued licking her he wondered if his growls reverberating inside her would be enough to make her cum. He growled again deeper and longer as he stuck two fingers inside her. Belle’s toes began to curl as she felt the vibrations of the beast’s growls deep inside her. “Please don’t stop,” she whimpered as he reached up with his free hand to play with her nipples. Now his goal was to make Belle cum with the help of his growls. As she moaned and whimpered he growled deeper and longer, making his fingers dance inside her for good measure. When she was on the verge of an orgasm, the beast removed his fingers and let out the loudest, deepest growl he could. Belle screamed as she came, but it was almost impossible for the beast to hear her over his magnificent growl. She moved her hands down to his head and gently tugged at his hard indicating she had cum. This wasn’t enough for the beast, he took another long lick of her exquisite wetness. “You taste even better after you cum,” he growled, making her cum again. He stood up, Belle had her fun now it was his turn. He directed her to move her head to the edge of the bed, “Open your mouth and relax your throat,” he commanded. Belle did as he requested preparing herself for what she knew was coming. The beast slapped her face with his cock before shoving it into her mouth and down her throat. He gently moved it in and out at first allowing her time to get used to it. Then he thrusted it down her throat holding it there until he felt she had earned the right to breathe. When he pulled out Belle coughed trying to catch her breath, “That’s a good slut, now do it again.” The beast shoved himself back into Belle’s throat this time holding it in her for just a little longer. When he pulled out of her he saw her eyes were watering and spit was dripping down her face. As he entered her again he started moving in and out fucking her throat. Belle gagged and whimpered, moving her hands up to his shaft to help him. He let out an approving grunt as he reached his hand down to her slit and started fingering her. They were both lost in the pleasure they were giving one another. Soon Belle came and she focused solely on making her master cum. She moved her hands from his shaft to his testicles, rubbing them gently. The beast let out a mighty roar as he came deep in her throat. When he pulled out of her mouth he saw the beautiful piece of artwork he had created. Belle’s head was still hanging off the bed with tears, spit, and a little cum running down her cheeks. She had done much better at swallowing this time and the beast was pleased. “You love tasting your Master’s cock, don’t you little one?” Belle nodded as she repositioned herself on the bed, inviting the beast to lay down next to her. Accepting her invitation the beast managed to lay his large body on the small bed, almost knocking Belle off of it in the process. He knew Belle wanted to be held, he knew she wanted more than sex from him and for the first time the beast felt fear. He didn’t know if it was fear of losing her, fear of her running away, or fear that he was falling in love with her. He gently took her into his arms and laid her head on his chest. “Belle, have you ever been in love?” His voice sounded small and quite nervous. Belle nodded as she snuggled deep into his hairy chest and soon fell asleep. The beast looked down at her, she had done something to him he never thought possible. They’d only known each other for a short time, but he felt happy being with her. “Is this what love feels like?” he thought as he closed his eyes. No matter what it was he knew there was no way he could ever be without her. When she awoke several hours later Belle was tucked in bed with no sign of the beast. She smiled thinking of how good it felt to ride him. It seemed impossible that he would ever allow her to take control, but the look in his eye when she was on top of him told her that he had enjoyed it as much, if not more, than she did. There was a tugging at her heart, she needed to see him. Belle jumped out of bed and threw on a night dress. Then she ran down the hall to his room. His door was cracked open and she saw him sleeping in his bed. This was just like the first night she had snuck into his room. She stepped into the room seeing him draped in his light blanket, lightly snoring. As she approached his bed she removed her night dress and pulled back his covers. His soft manhood laid between his legs. She positioned herself between his legs taking his soft cock into her mouth. He stirred groaning as she sucked and licked his shaft. The beast woke and looked down to see her. “Belle, what did I tell you about taking control?” She looked up at him, giggled, and put him back in her mouth. The beast raised his eyebrow, “So it’s a punishment you want, keep sucking. I have plans for what happens next.” Belle took him into her mouth running her tongue around his head, pressing down on the tip as she sucked. The beast groaned as her tongue teased his shaft. As Belle increased her pressure on him and found her rhythm bobbing up and down, the beast grabbed her, setting her on his leg and kissed her. Their tongues expertly moved around each other’s mouths as Belle began to grind herself on his leg, letting her natural lubrication run down. “You’re such a needy little fuck doll, aren’t you?” he whispered between kisses. The beast laid his head back down on the bed, picking Belle up bringing her towards his face. He turned her so she was facing his cock “Sit back on my face,” Belle slid herself all the way back until her pussy was on the beast’s mouth. She clutched at the hairs on his chest as he moved his tongue in and out of her. Stretching herself out as far as she could, she took the beast’s manhood in her mouth and began to suck on it once again. They were both moaning and grunting as they feasted upon each other. Belle’s wetness practically dripped into his mouth quenching his thirst. The beast’s precum tasted delicious as Belle sucked harder. Belle came first as the beast held her down on his mouth forcing his tongue as deep as possible inside her. Once he was on the verge of exploding he pushed her off of him, turned her on her stomach and slid himself into her tight asshole. Belle screamed with delight as he pumped harder and harder. “You love taking your Master’s cum don’t you, little cum slut?” Belle nodded as she felt him release inside her. The beast roared in ecstasy as he collapsed onto the bed. Belle laid still for a moment letting herself settle down before she got up and put her night dress on. “Where do you think you’re going?” the beast snarled at her. “I was going to go back to my room, I assume you’re going to have the servants draw me a bath.” He smiled looking at her but his heart ached as she turned to walk out the door. “Don’t… don’t go. Stay with me tonight.” The beast was quiet with his command. Belle turned around to look at him, he was sincere in his request and motioned for her to get back on the bed with him. “I need to hold you tonight.” Tears formed in her eyes, she couldn’t believe what she was hearing. She nodded and slipped her night dress off again before she crawled into bed with him. As he held her closely Belle could hear his heartbeat. It seemed sad in a way. “Yes, I was in love once,” she said, referring to their conversation from earlier that day. “He wasn’t a good man though, all he wanted me for was my looks. He didn’t like me for who I really was. But for some reason I still loved him.” The beast held her tighter, rubbing her back to comfort her. “I’ve never been in love” he said softly, “That is until you.” Belle’s heart stopped for a moment as she tried to take in the beast’s words. She looked up to see tears forming in his eyes. “Do… Do you really mean that?” The beast took a deep breath, “Only if you could ever find it in your heart to love me in return.” She was speechless, every fiber in her body screamed for her to tell him how she felt, but her mind stopped her. She closed her eyes pretending to be asleep. The beast was holding his breath waiting for Belle to say something. A few moments passed without a sound from Belle, he looked down to see her sleeping in his arms. “You don’t have to love me in return,” he whispered, “I know this spell on me will never be broken.” Once the beast had fallen asleep Belle slipped out of his arms and creeped back to her room. There was some humanity inside him still, but how long would it remain? If the spell on him wasn’t broken would he go back to the way he was when she first arrived at the castle? Belle knew she had to find a way to break the spell, but she didn’t know how. When the beast awoke the next morning he was heartbroken to see that Belle was not next to him. He wanted to wake up to her sweet smile, he wanted to give her a good morning kiss. Maybe he made a fool of himself by telling Belle he loved her. Or maybe it scared her as much as it scared him. He turned over unable to get up, “There’s no way someone as kind and beautiful as Belle could ever love an ugly beast like me.” The beast remained in bed all day as Belle spent her time in the library trying to discover ways she could break the spell. She asked for help from the servants, but their responses varied. Some claimed it was enough for Belle to love the beast as he was, others said she had to show commitment by marrying him, and there were some that claimed she needed to bear his child to break the spell. She looked through as many books as she could, but to no avail. As the sun began to sink in the sky Belle felt hopeless. She wanted to help the beast, but she didn’t know how. “Maybe I should ask him directly,” she thought as she closed her last book. They had never talked about it before, all she knew was the beast had a spell on him that changed him from a man into what he was. She went to his room to see him lying in bed. “I’ve come to ask you something.” The sound of her sweet voice startled the beast. He sat up in bed and rubbed his eyes. Belle sat on the edge of his bed and took his hand. “I want to help break this spell, but I don’t know what I have to do.” He lowered his head in despair, “It will never be broken, so stop trying to figure it out.” Belle moved closer to him taking his head in her hands. She saw tears coming from his eyes, breaking her heart. She didn’t understand what he was saying, there had to be a way to break the spell. “Please, just tell me,” she whispered. The beast looked up into her eyes, her pleas were sincere, she really did want to help him. His heart filled with a glimmer of hope, then quickly faded. If she couldn’t love him as the beast could she love him if he were human? Perhaps her attraction was to the beast and she would leave the moment he changed. “Would you love me if I were human?” Belle shook her head in disbelief, “It doesn’t matter to me if you’re a human or a beast. I love you for who you are.” He stood up from the bed and walked over to the curtain by his window. Belle had never noticed there was a table behind it. When he turned around he was holding a rose in a glass case. It was beautiful and red, but missing a lot of petals. He placed the box on the bed in front of Belle. “If someone truly loves me before the last petal disappears the spell will be broken and I will become human again. If not, I will remain a beast forever.” Belle was confused, she did truly love the beast therefore the spell should’ve been broken. She looked down at the rose, “I do truly love you.” The beast stroked her hair as her eyes grew watery. “Then it’s too late for me to change. The spell can’t be broken.” Her tears fell on the glass case causing the rose to dance within. She dried her eyes as she watched it moving around as if it was trying to break free. The beast had noticed it too, and taking the case from Belle opened it letting the rose burst out. It danced around the room filling it with a brilliant red glow. Slowly it transformed from a rose to a beautiful sorceress standing before them. Belle clung to the beast unsure of what to expect. The beast growled as he realized it was the same woman who had cursed him years ago. “What do you want?” he snapped at her. She smiled as she approached Belle, “You have a chance to break the spell my dear.” Her voice was soothing and calm. “You truly love him, but it’s for you to decide if he should remain in his beastly form, or if he should return to being a human.” Belle looked up at the beast then back at the sorceress. She knew him as the beast, she loved him as the beast, she wanted him to stay as he was. But what did the beast want? Did he want to be human again, did he mind staying a beast for the rest of his life? “You have until sunset tomorrow to decide. If you cannot reach a decision he will die.” With that she disappeared before their eyes. The room was dark and silent, Belle’s heart was pounding in her chest. “What do you want?” she asked the beast. He took her into his arms and kissed her forehead. His heart was pounding just as hard as hers. “I want you.” Belle leaned up and kissed him. She knew every inch of his body, she knew the thickness of his hair, the calluses on his hands, the way he smiled when he thought she wasn’t looking. She grabbed his hand, placing it on her womanhood. “Then take me.” The beast ripped off her night dress and sat still admiring her body, “this could be the last time I see her,” he thought. Belle reached down for his cock, gently running her fingers up and down the shaft. She kissed the tip preparing to take it into her mouth, when the beast told her to stop. He laid her down on the bed and gently slid himself into her core. Her sweet moans filled the silence as he slowly pulled out and slid himself back in. He wanted this time to be gentle, if this was their last time together he wanted her to remember this moment as one of love. He picked up the pace as her nipples hardened, begging him to taste them. He leaned down and sucked each of them feeling Belle’s pussy tighten around his cock. He went harder slamming into her as she scratched her nails down his back. He placed one hand on her throat as she came, choking her as he continued fucking her. Belle moved her hands to his arm, pressing it into her neck. She loved the feeling of him controlling her breath. She came again as he let up on her throat and kissed her passionately. “Play with your clit” he demanded as her body began to shake. Belle moved her hand down to her clit and rubbed it gently as the beast continued. Every time she came the beast kept count. By the time she had reached her tenth orgasm, the beast pounded her hard to cum inside her. When he finished he took her over his knee and spanked her ten times, one for each orgasm. This made Belle squeal with delight as she helped him count. After the tenth spank he laid her in his arms gently petting her mound. “How many more times do you wish to cum little one?” Belle smiled up at him and kissed him, “As many times as you think I deserve, Master.” He plunged his fingers into her causing her to shake. He massaged her g-spot allowing her to cum all over his hand. Her moans and whimpers were soothing to his ears. “Do you enjoy being my little slut?” Belle nodded her head as she came again and again. She loved it, she wanted it to be this way forever. The beast pulled a finger out of her pussy and slid it into her ass fingering both holes at the same time. She began to cry with pleasure as she reached down to rub her clit. Normally this wasn’t something he would allow, but he wanted her to get as much pleasure as possible. Her voice was growing hoarse as she screamed for more. The beast felt himself grow hard. He placed her face down on the bed, held her down and forced himself into her ass. She moaned with approval as he slowly forced himself all the way in. He never thought she would love having her ass taken as much as she did and it pleased him, making it irresistible for him to fuck. The beast grunted and growled as he held her down. Belle gasped for more and the beast slammed into her hole. She managed to move her hand down to her clit and rubbed it as he claimed her. She soon came again as the beast growled deeply. He sped up to the point that Belle could no longer catch her breath. She felt him cum inside her. He pulled out allowing it to drip down her ass onto her pussy, then slammed his cock hard into it. “I want to breed you!” he growled as he fucked his cum deep inside her womb. Belle’s body went limp as he came again inside her, this time making sure it all stayed deep within her. “Do you want to be bred little one?” he asked, forcing his seed deep inside her. “Yes Master,” she screamed as she came again. When he felt satisfied he had fucked it deep enough inside her, he collapsed on the bed next to her. Belle managed to crawl into his arms. Would it be so bad if she wanted him to remain as he was? After all she had never met a human who could fuck the way he did. As they held each other, they soon gave into their exhaustion and fell asleep. The morning sun woke Belle as birds sang outside, she had never heard that sound in the castle. Next to her the beast was still soundly asleep, she watched him as his chest moved up and down wondering what he was dreaming about. She kissed his cheek and snuggled into his chest placing her head where she could hear his heartbeat. She was sure his heart beat for her as her’s did for him. “I love you as you are, but I want you to be happy,” she whispered as his arms wrapped around her. The beast let out a soft growl as he opened his eyes, he was in heaven seeing Belle in his arms. He kissed her forehead as he gave her a tight squeeze. Belle felt safe in his arms and began to silently cry. “What’s wrong little one?” he asked, holding her head against his chest. “I… I don’t want this to change.” Belle’s breath was shaking as she tried to control her tears. The beast gently wiped the tears from her eyes. “Why do things have to change?” Belle sniffled and tried to stop her tears. “I don’t know if you’ll still love me if you return to being a human. But I also don’t know if you’ll resent me if I prefer you to stay a beast.” She felt his hand brushing her hair as he sighed. He understood the predicament she was in, but it honestly didn’t matter to him. He rubbed his hand up and down her back, “Belle, it doesn’t matter to me. As long as you love me, I don’t care if I’m a beast or a man. You are the only one I need to live for.” Belle leaned up and gave him a peck on the cheek, “I’ve made my decision, I want you to stay like this. I love my handsome, rugged beast and all the things he does to me.” For the very first time the beast's heart felt full. Belle loved him and he knew he loved her too. He felt free, Belle had freed him of the spell. “I love you too, Belle. And I promise I am going to give you the best life possible.” Tears formed in both of their eyes, the castle seemed so much lighter, the air was fresher, even the beast seemed to have a more human feel about him. The beast kissed Belle letting his tongue explore her mouth as if it was the first time. Belle moaned as she pulled him closer into her. Their bodies moved together, the beast climbing on top of Belle as she spread her legs. He rubbed the head of his cock on her clit as he looked deep into her eyes. “Keep looking into my eyes,” the beast growled softly, “I want to see the look on your face when you cum.” The beast gently slid his shaft down her slit entering her tight hole causing Belle to gasp delightfully. There was a shock that plused through both of them connecting them on a different level. Moans and grunts filled the air as the beast smoothly thrust in and out of her. Belle scratched her nails down the beast’s chest, her eyes begging him for more. He thrust deeper into her making her eyes flutter. Belle began thrusting upward to meet him. The beast dug his claws into the bed growling lost in the pure euphoria of the moment. “That’s my good girl” Belle moved her hands to her nipples, pinching and twisting them. The sound of her wetness each time the beast thrust into her was just as loud as her moans. It dripped from her onto the sheets, and down her pussy to her asshole. They picked up the pace and soon the beast saw Belle was on the edge of pleasure. He laid on the bed and threw her on top of him and he moved her hips up and down. Belle looked down into his eyes and she screamed in pleasure cumming on his manhood. The beast grunted as he bounced her faster on him, “You are mine Belle, you will always be mine!” The beast roared as he released all his tension into her holding his cock inside her until he felt satisfied it was all inside her. Belle fell to his chest and caught her breath. Once she was calm she moved herself down between his legs taking him into her mouth. She needed to taste them together. Her tongue expertly moved around the head and down his shaft. “That’s it, little one, get every drop,” the beast grunted. Belle made sure to savor every drop as she cleaned his cock. When she was satisfied she had completed her task she moved back up and kissed the beast letting him enjoy the taste as well. He couldn’t resist himself, it was time for him to clean her. Pulling Belle up to set her on his face, he plunged his tongue into her sweetness. They tasted amazing together off of Belle’s tongue, but even better from the source. He licked and nibbled her most sensitive of places and she tried to keep her balance on his face. He held her hips holding her down to get further to the source of her fount, he needed to drink all of her. Moaning and arching her back, Belle put her hands behind her on the beast’s chest to keep her steady as she ground her womanhood into his mouth. She dug her nails into his chest as she came in a flurry of moans and screams. He threw Belle off of him, spit on her ass and eased his cock inside her. “I love all your holes, but this is my favorite.” He whispered into her ear. Belle looked back at him as he moved in and out making her ass stretch with every thrust. She whimpered as she moved her hand down to her clit massaging it. She felt a smack on her ass cheek as the beast picked up the pace. Then the feel of his claws down her back. “Fuck my ass harder Master,” she cried out as he forced himself deeper into her than he had ever gone. Stretched to her full capacity, Belle bit the pillow under her holding her ass still giving the beast the resistance he needed to cum again. He moved his finger inside Belle’s pussy, fingering it as his seed dripped out of her ass. “I need to get every drop inside you if we’re to breed you successfully.” “Yes master!” Belle screamed as she came all over this hand. He fingered her faster, hitting her g-spot. Belle’s entire body shook as she continually reached orgasm after orgasm. When her body went limp he removed his fingers and scooped her up in his arms. The beast kissed her forehead softly, placing her on the bed. Laying next to her, he held her in his arms. “You will always be safe and sound with me. I devote my life to you and you alone. I love you Belle, and I will always be your handsome, rugged beast.”
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