Chapter 17 The Punishment
Nicki came out of the hot and steamy motel bathroom with her long hair to her waist, brushed out wet. Tyler stood with his shirt off and not nearly as patient.
“Why did you take so long?” he asked sternly.
“I’m sorry, baby, but I was covered in dirt, bar, horse, and Tommy’s blood. I wanted to make sure I got it all off,” she explained.
“Fine. I don’t want any part of any man on you.”
Nicki stood on her tip toes to kiss him but he turned away coldly.
“Is this where my punishment begins?” she asked, only partly teasing. The other part of her was concerned that she really did hurt him deeply when she left so suddenly. The guilt of it still steeped.
Tyler made sure the motel room door was locked. He walked back to her slowly and sat on the bed in front of her.
He pulled her toward him gently and feasted on her perky nipples. Sucking them slowly, with his wet tongue.
Her eyes shot up and rolled back in ecstasy.
“Mmmm, baby,” she whispered, feeling herself getting instantly wet.
Tyler continued ravaging her breasts, indulging in them and letting his hand migrate over to her pussy.
He caressed it on the outside before his middle finger dove deep into her entrance, feeling the uncontrollable wetness.
“Look at you, so fucking wet,” Tyler managed in between kisses of her breasts. He continued sucking on her nipples while fingering her deeply and feeling her gush.
“I missed you, baby,” Nicki whispered.
“I can tell,” he replied.
He stood up in front of her.
“Looks like you missed me too,” Nicki whispered, looking at the huge bulge in his pants.
She stroked it with her hand in delight.
Tyler guided her hand off and led her onto the bed.
“Spread your legs for me, or I’ll spread them myself,” he demanded in his low voice.
It only made her wetter.
“Mmmmm, I should run away more often, I love this punishment,” Nicki teased.
Tyler was not amused.
“Don’t even fucking joke about it,” he stated.
He climbed over the bed to meet her there and kissed her breasts some more before making his way down.
He extended his tongue and pressed it along the center of her torso, down to her belly button, and finally down to her pussy.
He wrapped his arms around below her bent knees, which prevented her legs from moving, and he dove in to tongue-fuck her, deeper than he ever has.
“Baby!” Nicki screamed out, unable to control her volume.
Tyler circled his mouth over her sopping wet pussy, making sucking sounds as he did, driving Nicki wilder than she had ever felt. She felt him breathing as he devoured her clit. Circles and circles, eating her out like a buffet of glorious prime pussy.
“Fuck, baby, I’m going to come soon!” she shouted, swimming in lust.
Tyler pressed her thighs back, further opening her legs and ravaged her clit deeper. Opening his mouth wider and making out with the cherry flower he was obsessed with.
“Oh, my God, baby!” Nicki yelled, taking a pillow to press over her face.
“I’m—”
Tyler sat up.
“NO!” she shouted, throwing the pillow off of her. “No, wait!” she pleaded.
Tyler kneeled over her, looking down at his victim and her quick realization of what exactly her punishment was going to entail.
He pounced at her, grabbing her neck tightly. His hard cock teasing her pussy through his pants, barely touching her slit like a feather.
He licked her ear, then whispered, “you think I don’t know everything about your fucking glorious pussy?
You think I don’t know precisely when you’re about to come?
I have every millimetre of your body memorised.
Every inch of your skin, every line of your scars.
Because they are all mine. My skin. My scars.
My pussy,” he slithered into her ear. “Whose pussy is it?!” he demanded loudly, now releasing her neck and sitting up over her lying body.
“Yours, baby, it’s all yours. I’m all yours.”
“And yet you run away from me and think you won’t get punished for it?” he asked, shaking his head. “Tsk, tsk.”
“I’m sorry, baby, I know I was really bad,” Nicki said, trying to hide her devious smile.
He backed off of her.
“Get off the bed. Get on your knees in front of me,” Tyler quipped, unbuckling his belt. The sound of the metal clasp unhooking from the worn leather shot a jolt through the both of them.
Tyler unzipped his pants, dropped them to the floor, and released his caged cock.
“Oh, yes,” Nicki agreed excitedly.
“Yes, boss!” Tyler instructed.
“Yes, boss,” Nicki repeated. Gushing.
She slid down onto the floor and kneeled down before him. He stood tall, with his massive shaft at her eye level. She practically drooled at its beauty. Veins decorated it like marble. And it was equally as hard.
He gathered her long, wet hair into his left fist as tight as he could.
“Open your fucking mouth.”
“Yes boss,” Nicki replied dutifully, barely able to wait any more for his glorious cock.
She opened her mouth and Tyler shoved in his shaft to the very back. Rougher than he ever has with Nicki before, but he thought it was high time for her to learn.
He thrusted hard from the very beginning.
He closed his eyes from the sensation of her hot wet mouth wrapped around him, and his tip reached the very back of her throat.
She moaned with pleasure.
“That’s it, take my fucking cock!”
Tyler shut his eyes. He kept fucking her mouth, and she kept moaning louder. A little too loud.
He peeked down and saw her hands wandering down to finish what he had started.
Tyler took his cock out of her mouth abruptly and pulled Nicki up by the neck.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” he demanded.
Nicki released a sly smile inside of his grip.
“I’m sorry, but I need it, baby.”
He threw her on the bed. She slid down to her knees, this time over the edge of the bed on her front.
“Put your hands behind your back while I figure out what to do with them!” he shouted sternly.
“Mmmm, yes!” she replied excitedly.
Tyler reached for the belt from his pants. It slid out effortlessly and he ensured to snap it in half and let out a forceful whip.
He approached her from behind. His cock could barely handle it.
He wrapped the belt over both of her wrists tightly in its entirety.
“Not too tight?” he asked mercifully.
“No,” she replied.
She felt the belt loosen immediately as he undid the whole thing.
He started all over again. This time, wrapping it tighter. So tight, that her hands started turning red, and then quickly white.
“That’s better. You’re not going fucking anywhere now.”
He twisted Nicki around and guided her up on her knees again by her hair.
“Now, where were we…” he slithered.
Nicki adjusted her shoulders and posture to get ready for the skull-fucking that was coming.
“You were about to fuck my mouth until you release your massive load down my throat, baby. To punish me for being bad.”
“Oh, that’s right.”
He grabbed her hair tighter with his fist and practically dangled her body by gripping her neck with his other hand.
“Let me tell you what I’m going to do. I am going to fuck your beautiful hot mouth with my massive fucking cock until your tight, gorgeous throat makes me come. And you’re going to swallow it all, aren’t you? Aren’t you?” he demanded through his teeth.
“Yes, boss,” Nicki said.
“Fuck yeah you are.”
He thrusted his shaft into her again. Her arms securely affixed behind her back. He fucked her mouth as hard as he could without hurting her, and now held her head with both hands.
“Mmmmmm that’s my good girl. Take it, take it, take my cock. That’s my good girl…”
He thrusted faster.
He pushed deeper. Sweat beading down his back.
“I fucking love this beautiful throat.”
More thrusts, deeper thrusts, until the one that made him jolt and shove his dick into the curve of her throat as he exploded with semen.
“Uuuuuuuuhhhgggg FUCK!” he yelled out as he ejaculated, filling up her assaulted mouth.
She braved the flow but loved every drop.
He took his weapon of a penis out of her mouth slowly, still keeping his tight grip on her hair.
“Let’s see it,” he demanded.
Nicki looked up at him and opened her mouth. Her white, cream-filled tongue stuck out as per his request.
“Swallow it.”
She did as she was told.
“Show me.”
She stuck her pink tongue out.
“Good fucking girl,” he said, and slapped his cock over her tongue once more, squeezing out the last couple of drops of his hot come.
She took that too, and closed her mouth to swallow.
Tyler reached over to the bottle of water on the night stand behind her. Drops of condensation beaded down the glass and created a water ring on the blistered table.
He unscrewed the lid and motioned the bottle over to her mouth.
She took a few sips of the cool refreshing water before he drank some too.
Tyler then leaned down and sealed her lips with a kiss.
He winked at her, holding his own mouth steady and serious, and she winked back, not even trying to mask the fact that she loved every second of her punishment so far. And secretly prayed for more.
Tyler wobbled back to rest on the chair, leaving her tied on her knees.
“Now you will wait.”
He sat and came down, turning his head away from her.
And wait she did, several excruciating minutes.
Nicki remained on her knees, wincing at the pain of her tied wrists.
“I’m really sorry to have hurt you, baby. It won’t happen again.”
Tyler nodded and remained stoic on his motel throne. Thighs open, his bruised, murderous hands on them. His cock resting, regaining its strength.
Silence filled the room. Only the sound of dogs barking in the distance of the countryside.
Nicki sat down on her feet, resting while she had the chance, but her pussy wasn’t having it. Swollen and throbbing now for him. Practicing the art of patience for as long as she could stand it. Looking at the dangerous lion; counting down to when he will strike.
Tyler turned back to look at her.
He propped his head on his hand, and let his eyes feast on her body.
A couple more minutes went by, which for Nicki might as well have been forever and a day.
“Baby?” she asked softly in the silence.
“Yes, my love.”