8. Titus #2
I sigh. Naughty thing. I take the scissors from the bag.
“First of all,” I say as I walk back to her.
“Oral sex requires a level of trust that you don’t have from me yet.
I’m not stupid enough to put my dick in a mouth that’s planning on biting it off.
And secondly, and most importantly, I am in charge of how this is going to go and what will be done.
I expect you to follow every instruction I give you. Not the other way around.”
I use the scissors to cut the straps of her shirt. It drops pathetically down, hanging on by her hardened nipples. I cut it down the sides to free her from it completely and I throw it across the room.
“You are to speak only when spoken to.” I give her right nipple a hard twist. Her mouth falls open in a silent gasp followed a squeaking moan. “Pain for disobedience.”
I release her, then slap her tit. She bites her lip to suppress herself, a quick, shaky grunt coming out. I laugh. “Oh, no, my dear. I need to hear you if this is going to work.”
I slap her other tit, then squeeze it. She moans a little louder, but it’s still too soft.
“Pretty good. You can do better. You’re a slow learner.
But that’s all right. We’ve got the rest of your life to get this right.
” I move my hand up to her left nipple, squeezing it between my thumb and forefinger.
She looks up at me, biting her lip, openly defying me as rhythmic grunts force their way out between her lips.
“You’re going to make me work for it? Is that it?”
She just stares at me with defiance behind her eyes. My cock presses against the zipper of my pants in response.
I release her tit and she gasps, her body leaning against the chain. I push her back up so she’s standing up straight and shove my hand down her pants. The lips of her pussy are moist as I run my fingers along them, parting them slightly to find her clit. The moment I touch her, she flinches.
“Oh, I see,” I say. “You like a little pain, don’t you?”
“Do I have to answer that?”
I slide my fingers inside her, cutting her off as I start finger fucking her with slow strokes. She takes a half step away and I grab her around the waist and pull her back.
“You are very, very tight, Sofia,” I say. Her walls grip my fingers with every stroke. “I’m going to need you soaking before I fuck you… or else I’m afraid I might not fit.”
I continue the strokes until her frown deepens and her eyes start to roll up. I lean in and kiss her neck, then move my tongue down to her taut nipples. The moment my tongue flicks one, she shudders a little. I move to suck them and soft, lustful breaths brush the top of my head.
She’s so wet on my fingers that they start to slip against her inner lips. Amazing. Just this gets her hot? Her thighs start to shiver. I stop sucking her tits and leaning into her, I whisper in her ear, “Are you close, Princess?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she says almost immediately.
I tsk. “You have to learn some pussy control. Fucking me is a marathon. Not a sprint. However…” I remove my fingers and step back from her, observing her creamy juices as they roll down my fingers and into the palm of my hand.
“There we are,” I say.
“Listen. I’m not very experienced. I’ve only had one partn—” I slap her tits again. This time, she cries out, her voice hitting the ceiling.
“I told you,” I say as I turn her around and pull down her pants. “You do not speak unless spoken to.”
Her thighs are shining with her juices as her little peach ass gleams in the moonlight. I slap her ass and she jerks. “Fuck!”
“So, you like punishment with your pleasure.” I stick my fingers inside her once more, but this time with purpose. I get my two fingers good and sloppy wet as I unzip myself. My cock is rock fucking hard and standing at attention right now. I am desperate to be inside her.
I run my fingers over the pucker of her asshole and she says, “Wait. Please. Don’t.”
I pause, pressing my fingers against it. “Beg me.”
“Not my ass. I’ve never done that before. Please.”
I slide her pussy juices around the hole, contemplating it. “This time,” I tell her, “I let you pass… but you did talk back to me. Again.”
I let her go, then walk over to my bag of toys. I take out the paddle and walk over to her, wrapping an arm around her as I rear back and spank her ass. She grips my arm, shaking as she cries out in high shrieks. When her ass is bright red, I rub it as she shakes under my touch.
“Are you ready to play nice?” I ask her. “Be the good little princess I need you to be?”
“Yes,” she says, her voice raspy and desperate. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Good. Good girl.” I walk back over to the bag and pull out a small silver vibrator.
“So, we know that pain gets you off. Let’s see if that’s the only thing we can do to keep you nice and wet.
” I turn it on and walk back to her, holding her to me as I slide the little pill shaped vibrator over her clit.
She jerks with surprise, but I hold her to me, my dick throbbing against her bare ass.
“Relax into it,” I say into her ears. I feel her soften under my grip, my hands sinking into her skin a little. “That’s it. Very nice.”
She’s leaning against the restraints, moaning as she bites her bottom lip. I move the device up and down slowly, sliding it over her swollen clit over and over again. She starts to move her hips a little with the movement of my hand as a gasp escapes her.
“That feels good to you, Princess?”
“Y-Yes. So… fucking good…”
“See what you can get if you behave?” I let her go long enough to undo my pants and release my cock.
It’s almost as hard as stone in my hand as I slide it up until the head rubs between her dripping wet lips.
Then I slide myself inside her. It’s incredibly tight and I have to pause to gather myself.
Her pussy walls tighten as she gasps loudly, gripping me with a force I wasn’t expecting.
“Relax yourself,” I say through clenched teeth. A pussy this tight is liable to make me come far too soon. I hold her there for a moment, pressing the vibrating bullet into her. “Do it.”
“Fuck,” she moans. “Oh, fuck.”
“You heard me.”
She breathes in and out in short bursts, then I feel her walls give around my dick. I start fucking her with slow, methodical thrusts, circling the vibrating bullet on her clit. Her moans are high and gasping. She whimpers. “It’s… it’s too big. I can’t…”
“You can take it,” I say to her. I give her another slow thrust, enjoying every moment I’m inside her. Still, with her giving in to me, she’s just tight enough for me. “I know it’s a lot… but you’ll learn to handle me, baby. You can handle every inch of this dick.”
“It’s so fucking big,” she moans. “God… fuck.”
Slow, methodical thrusts. Once I’m going good, I drop the toy and hold onto her hips, then I grab her ass cheeks and spread them, watching my dick disappear inside her again and again. She’s no longer holding back her moans. She’s letting go and leaning into me now.
Her body weight is on the chains as she opens her legs to let me get deeper. I grab the back of her neck and force her head downward, making her turn her hips up.
“I’m gonna come,” she moans, her voice high and sweet as honey. For just a moment, I forget what this is about and I consider letting her.
No, no. This is punishment. Not solely for pleasure. Focus.
I stop and grab her by the hair, yanking her up. “Did I say you could come, Princess?” I growl in her ear. “You’ll come when I tell you.”
Her chest is heaving. I’m holding one of her breasts, my finger flicking her rock hard nipple. I fuck her harder, and her eyes roll up as she leans into me.
“Oh… oh, no. My nipples… W-Wait,” she moans. “Please, Daddy.”
“Not. Yet.” I can feel her walls quivering around my cock with every thrust. She’s going to blow any second. “Breathe through it, baby.”
“I… I can’t…”
Dammit. She’s going to come whether I like it or not. I let her hair go and she leans forward again, thighs shivering. I grab her hips, digging my nails into her skin, and I start fucking her hard and fast. Over and over again, she curses, oh, fuck, oh, fuck, fuck.
She comes. Her pussy tightens around my cock like a vise grip. It’s all I can do not to follow her. I lean into her and bite my lip to keep myself under control…
It’s no use. Her knees are starting to buckle and I’m holding her up with my arm around her waist. I come inside her like a shotgun. I moan loudly against her back as a geyser explodes from me and drips down her legs.
“Tight… little… pussy…” I mutter involuntarily. I let her hang in my arms for a few moments before I pull away. Shit. That went much too quickly.
Still, she did fairly well for her first time with me. But this princess needs a lot of training.
I turn to her as she leans against her restraints, breathing in large chunks of air. “Take a moment or two to gather yourself,” I say. “Then we’re going to try this again.”
She blinks as she looks at me. “Again?”
“Yes,” I say. The way she looks, disheveled, her legs wet with our cum. It’s getting me hard all over again. “As many times as it takes.”