Epilogue #2
She reaches for her zipper. The dress slides down. She has black lace panties underneath. She unhooks her matching bra and tosses it at me. That’s going to earn her a bit extra. Next, she slides her panties down her legs.
I walk to the chest of drawers in our room and pull out the things I need.
“You wanted to test me.” I hold up the blindfold in my hand. “Well, you’re about to get what you wanted.”
“Dane—”
“Turn around. You don’t get to know what’s coming.”
She obeys. I tie the blindfold over her eyes. She can’t see anything now.
I guide her to move until her hands touch the wood of our bedpost. “Grip it. Both hands.”
Her fingers wrap around the post.
“Arch your back and stick your ass out. Keep your legs spread wide.”
She moves into position. Her ass is raised, back curved, thighs spread. She grips the bedpost so hard her knuckles turn white. My girl is already breathing heavily, ready for whatever comes next.
I tie her hands to the bedpost so she can’t move, then I run my hand down her spine. “You’ve been a very bad girl.”
I bring my hand down hard on her ass.
She gasps, but pushes her ass out farther.
My dick is already aching in my pants. I run my fingers through her wet slit. “Fuck, that’s a needy pussy.”
I slide two fingers inside her.
“Are you ready for your punishment?” I fuck her slowly with my fingers. “Because I’m going to make it fucking hurt.”
“Please.” Her voice shakes. “Make me your good girl again.”
I pull my fingers out and bring them to her mouth. “Suck them clean.”
She takes my fingers and sucks them like she would my dick.
I pick up the riding crop. “Now let’s see if your little stunt tonight was worth it.”
I bring the crop down on her upper thighs. She cries out.
“Count.” I strike her other thigh. “And thank me for giving you what you want.”
“One. Thank you, Dane.”
I fight every urge to fuck her right now. But I have more control than that. I mark her pale skin with thin red lines from the crop while she counts. She whimpers, but she doesn’t lose count. I can see the tears on her cheeks.
At twenty, I set down the crop. She releases a sigh of relief during the break.
“I’m not even remotely done, kitten.” I attach the first nipple clamp. She cries out but doesn’t try to move away.
I attach the second and release her hands from the bedpost. Then I tug the chain, pulling her against me. “I’m about to use the fuck out of this gorgeous little body.”
I press a kiss to her lips, then pull her over the cushion seat at the end of our bed so her ass is in the air. I move behind her and pick up the plug. It’s the largest one I have, and I’ve been looking for an excuse to break it in on her. I coat it with lube and press it against her ass.
“Deep breath.” I push it inside slowly. “I might make you sleep with this tonight so I can twist it while you sleep, and then you can wake up to me fucking this tight little ass.”
She suppresses her cry as it fills her. Her legs shake, but she keeps herself in place.
I step back to watch her. There has never been a more desirable woman. And she’s fucking mine.
I unzip my pants and free my cock. “Beg me to fuck you, kitten.”
“Please.” Her ass moves in the air, almost like it’s searching for me. “Fuck me, Dane. I’ll be good again.”
“Why the fuck should I?” I press the head of my cock against her entrance and hold there, teasing her with the head of my dick.
“I need you.” Her voice breaks. “I’ll do anything you want.”
I slam into her in one brutal thrust.
She moans so loud, the entire house would hear it. The plug makes her impossibly tight. I can feel it through the thin wall.
“Is this what you wanted?” I grip her hips hard and fuck her harder. “You wanted to be used like the needy little slut you are?”
“Yes.” She’s sobbing now. “Fuck. Please don’t stop.”
I reach around and tug the chain connecting her nipple clamps. She cries out, and her pussy clamps down on my dick.
“You’re not going to come until I tell you.” I yank the chain again. “Not before. Do you understand? Do not test me on this.”
“Yes.” Her hands grip the cushion. “I understand.”
I fuck her harder than I ever have. Each thrust drives the plug deeper. Each time I pull the chain, she gets tighter around my cock. I can feel her fighting the orgasm.
“That’s it.” I lean over her back and wrap my hand around her throat. “Fight it, kitten. You don’t come until I give you permission. And I’m not going to make it easy for you.”
“Dane, please.” She’s shaking now. “I can’t . . . I can’t stop it. Please just let me come.”
“No.” I tighten my hold on her throat and slow my thrusts. “You’re going to wait until I say you fucking can.”
I keep her right on the edge. Every time she gets close, I tug the chain. Her sobs turn into loud moans. Her pussy is so slick, her wetness is running down her thighs.
“Look at what a mess you are.” I slide my hand between her legs and coat my fingers with her wetness. “Have another taste.”
I shove my fingers into her mouth while I fuck her. She sucks hard, moaning around them while she cleans her juices from them.
The way she sucks almost sends me over the edge, but I still fuck her harder. My balls slap against her clit with each thrust. The sounds she makes are desperate. She needs to come so badly it’s destroying her.
“Dane, please.” She can hardly form the words. “Please, I can’t take it anymore. I need to fucking come.”
I pull out completely.
“No!” she sobs into the cushion. “Dane, please. Please don’t stop. I was so close. Please fuck me.”
“You think you’ve earned the right to come?” I walk around to the other side so my cock is in front of her blindfolded face. “I don’t think so.”
I grab the chain, and yank her head up. Her mouth opens with a gasp of pain.
Perfect. I shove my cock into her mouth. “Suck my dick like my good girl would.”
She gags when I hit the back of her throat, but I don’t relent.
I grip the chain with one hand and her hair with the other. Each time I thrust into her mouth, I pull the chain. Her nipples stretch. She whimpers around my dick.
“That’s it.” I fuck her face harder. “This is what happens when you disobey me. You get used exactly how I want.”
Tears stream down her face. Her throat works around my cock as she tries to breathe. I can feel her struggling, and it makes me thrust harder.
“You look so beautiful like this.” I pull the chain harder. “Blindfolded and gagging on my dick with a plug in your ass. This is what you wanted, isn’t it?”
She tries to nod, but she can’t move with my hand in her hair.
I’m close. The sight of her like this, the feeling of her throat, the sounds she makes—it’s too much. I thrust deep one more time before I know I won’t last.
“Don’t you dare swallow.” I pull out just as I start to come and stroke myself, watching my cum cover her tongue. “Keep your mouth open.”
She does what she’s told, and I make sure every drop lands in her mouth.
“Close your mouth.” I grip her jaw. “But don’t fucking swallow. You’re going to hold that in your mouth until I say otherwise.”
She closes her mouth. I can see her fighting the urge. Her throat works, but my good girl does what she’s told.
I remove the blindfold so she can see me. Her eyes are wet with tears, her cheeks are flushed, and her mouth is full of my cum.
“So gorgeous.” I run my thumb along her jaw. “Does my little kitten want to come?”
She nods, her throat working to keep from swallowing.
I pick her up and sit down on the cushioned seat. Then, I position her so she’s straddling my thigh with her back to me. The plug is still in her ass.
“I’ll let you come.” I wrap one arm around her waist to hold her steady. “You’re going to hump my leg like the needy girl you are.”
She moans, but she can’t speak with her mouth full.
“That’s right.” I push her forward slightly and grip the base of the plug with my other hand. “And while you rub that pussy on my leg, I’m going to twist this plug. If you swallow before I say, you don’t get to finish at all tonight.”
I twist the plug slowly. She gasps, and her whole body jerks.
“Start moving.” I twist it again. “Hump my leg and make yourself come. Show me what a desperate little kitten you are.”
She starts to rock her hips. Her wet pussy drags along my thigh. I can feel how soaked she is through my pants.
“Faster.” I twist the plug harder.
She does as she’s told, grinding her clit against my leg. I keep twisting the plug, pulling it partway out and pushing it back in. The stretch makes her moan around the cum in her mouth.
“Look at you.” I tighten my arm around her waist. “So fucking desperate to come that you’ll hump my fucking leg for it.”
She nods frantically. Her movements get more desperate. She’s riding my thigh hard now, chasing the orgasm I’ve been denying her.
“That’s it.” I twist the plug and pull it almost all the way out before pushing it back in. “Fuck my leg harder. Show me how badly you need it.”
Her thighs are shaking. She’s so close. I can feel how hard she’s gripping my leg. She’s fighting so hard not to swallow.
“Come for me.” I twist the plug hard. “Come right now, and then you can swallow.”
She comes with a muffled scream. Her whole body convulses against me. Her pussy soaks my thigh as she shakes and sobs.
“Swallow.” I command.
She swallows my cum and gasps for air. Her body is still trembling from the orgasm.
I lift her and turn her to face me, straddling my lap. I pull her against my chest.
“You did so well.” I press a kiss to her forehead. “Such a good girl for me.”
She doesn’t respond. Just buries her face in my neck and breathes.
I hold her like that for several minutes, letting her come down. Her body finally stops shaking. She lifts her head and looks at me with those blue eyes.
“Worth removing the device?” I ask.
“Absolutely." She laughs breathlessly. “I’d do it again tomorrow.”
“I’m counting on it." I grip her throat. “You’re keeping this plug in your ass tonight. I want you ready when I decide to fuck it.”
I pull her closer and kiss her. This woman is mine every fucking day.
Three months ago, I bought her at an auction. But the transaction went both ways. She claimed me just as much as I claimed her.
And no matter what happens, I will always choose her. Every fucking day.
“I love you, kitten.”
She presses her lips to mine. “I love you too.”
We’ve built something out of our darkness and violence. We’ve killed together, and we’ll kill again if anyone threatens what’s ours. We’re not good people, and we don’t pretend to be.
But we’re made for each other.
And that’s all that fucking matters.
THE END