Chapter 14 #2

She stands on shaky legs and walks straight to me. Her fingers work my belt open. The leather slides free. She wraps the belt around her hands, tying them together in front of her, and pulling it tight. Then she lifts her bound hands toward me.

"One last time then. Fuck me."

She leans in, breath warm against my jaw. "Can you resist me offering myself? You can do anything to me."

She is impossible to realist but I try one last time.

I stare down at her, jaw clenched. "Miss Keller, you really have no pride?"

She inhales slowly, holding my gaze without flinching.

I reach behind her and undo the belt from her wrists. Before she can speak I yank her against me, then loop the leather around her slender throat. The buckle rests against her collarbone as I grip the loose end like a leash, tightening it just enough for her to feel it.

"Do you want to still be treated like a whore?"

Her pupils go wide as we both breathe heavily. Then without a word she sinks slowly to her knees between my legs, the belt pulling taut as she lowers herself. Her fingers tug my zipper down. She reaches in and frees my cock that was already leaking at the tip from how hard she's made me.

She leans forward and presses a soft kiss right to the underside of my throbbing shaft. I groan knowing that I have lost. She is right, I can't control myself around her.

Her tongue runs slowly down my entire length, tracing every vein. Then she opens her mouth and takes me in, her lips stretching wide around my girth, sinking until the head hits the back of her tight throat.

"Fuck, princess."

I tighten my grip on the belt. She moans around my cock, the vibration shooting straight through me.

She starts moving with the bobs of her head, hollowing her cheeks as she sucks me hard.

Sucking sounds fill the room as saliva drips down my shaft.

I pant above her, my chest rising and falling sharply with the leather leash keeping her exactly where I want her.

She swirls her tongue under the head, pressing against that sensitive spot, then takes me deeper. Her freed hands come up to play with my heavy balls, rolling them, squeezing gently, tugging just right. My hips twitch forward involuntarily.

I pull the belt tighter around her throat.

She whimpers and obeys instantly, sucking me faster, her throat constricting around my cock with every downward stroke.

Spit runs down her chin. Her eyes water but she doesn't tap out.

She fucks me with her mouth like she was made for it, desperate and eager, tongue working me while her hands massage my balls.

I can feel myself throbbing against her tongue, leaking steadily into her hot mouth as she devours every inch I give her.

I start thrusting into her mouth, my hips snapping forward, driving my thick cock deeper down her tight throat with every stroke.

The belt is wrapped tight around my fist. I tug it harder, using it like a leash to pull her face flush against my pelvis until her nose presses into my abdomen and her throat convulses wildly around my shaft.

"You like that, don't you, princess?"

She gags and chokes around me, wet gurgling sounds spilling out as thick strings of spit and precum bubble from the corners of her stretched lips.

Messy rivulets of saliva and my leaking cum dribble down her chin, dripping onto her heaving chest in shiny trails.

Her eyes are glassy with tears but she never pulls away.

I fuck her face harder, feeling her throat squeeze and flutter around my throbbing length, her tongue desperately working the underside of my cock.

Then I stop and I rip my cock from her mouth. Strings of spit connecting her swollen lips to my dripping head. I yank her up roughly by the belt around her throat. She gasps and stumbles.

I kick my trousers and boxers off completely, my heavy cock slapping against my abs, still rock-hard and shining with her spit.

Still gripping the end of the belt, I drag her toward the bed. She follows on shaky legs and I pull her close and cover my mouth to hers, tasting my own cock and her spit on her tongue as I devour her. She pants desperately into my mouth.

"You're obsessed with my dick, aren't you?"

She gasps. I tug the belt tighter, the leather digging into her soft throat.

"Yes," she breathes, voice hoarse and broken.

I kiss her again, shoving my tongue deep into her mouth, sucking hungrily at her lips and tongue while she moans helplessly against me, the sound vibrating straight to my balls. When I finally pull back, a thick string of saliva still connects us.

"You like my dick?"

"Yes!" she cries.

I lean in close. "Beg for it."

She swallows hard. I run my thumb over her wet, cum-smeared mouth, smearing the mess across her lips and chin. Then I grab the front of her thin top with both hands and rip it violently apart. The fabric tears loudly, exposing her full, heaving breasts.

She gasps sharply as I tug the belt again, forcing her head back.

"I want your dick," she says, voice shaking with raw need.

I grab her bare breasts roughly, squeezing the soft flesh then pinching both stiff nipples between my fingers and twisting and pulling them. She cries out, her back arching pushing her tits further into my hands.

"I—" she gasps, trembling violently. "I need your dick."

I lower my hands to her thighs, grip the thin fabric of her panties, and rip them apart with one tug. The lace tears easily. Her pussy is soaked and dripping down her inner thighs. The smell of her arousal hits me hard.

"You are such a slut," I whisper against her ear.

I tug the belt tighter around her throat. She pants, trembling.

"Yes, Don… I am such a slut."

I flip her over onto her stomach and pull her hips up, positioning her on all fours in front of me. I know it'll hurt less for her first time like this. I can't fucking bear the thought of watching her face twist in pain.

I grab the torn remains of her top, fold it quickly into a thick blindfold, and tie it over her eyes from behind. The world goes dark for her. I keep one hand wrapped around the end of the belt like a leash.

Leaning over her, I kiss the shell of her ear, then bite down on her neck, sucking hard enough to leave a mark.

My other hand reaches around to pinch and roll her stiff nipples, tugging them roughly while I knead her full breasts.

She moans, pushing back against me. I kiss down her spine, open-mouthed, tasting the salt on her skin.

My hands slide to her waist, then lower, rubbing and squeezing her ass, spreading her ass cheeks.

I rub the thick head of my cock up and down her dripping opening, coating myself in her cum. She tenses immediately, every muscle going tight.

I tug the belt, pulling her head back.

"You can still quit now, princess."

She's trembling on all fours.

I bite her earlobe hard and rub my cock against her tight entrance again, teasing her, pressing just the tip against her dripping hole.

"Beg for my dick inside you."

Her voice comes out shaky and desperate. "Please… I want you inside."

I smile against her neck. "You are such a good whore."

I grip her hip with one hand, tighten the belt with the other, and push the thick head of my cock into her tight, virgin cunt.

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