Chapter 17

Atlas

I had to get away from Kitlyn. I was getting too turned on while she was being punished. I rarely get aroused when disciplining someone for bad behavior, but dealing with her brought out the worst in me.

Christ, my balls are aching. I have no intention of raping her. Maybe she won’t give me total consent right now, but she will enjoy it and eventually allow me to play with her without all the pushback. I had to adjust my dick in my jeans.

The fucking thing was pushing against my Calvins, causing a chafed feeling in my groin. Her ass was going to be mine soon, and I couldn't wait. I threw the dishes into the dishwasher and checked on Tuna. He was curled up on my couch, shedding all over the place.

He looks like he owns the joint. I plan to hand him over when I am finished fucking with her. She must really love the little bastard to fully submit so she can keep him. I walked over to the sink and splashed cold water on my face. I need to get back to Kitten.

I don't want to be aroused when I see her spread out naked on the bed, and I don’t want to leave the plug in too long because it will be a bitch to remove.

As soon as I pull it out, I know I am going to fucking lose it again.

I need to pay for a session to eliminate my frustration, plus my balls need a break.

I dried my face and headed back to her room. I pressed my palm onto the pad, opening the door. Just seeing her bound up on her hands and knees with the dildo inserted in her bottom gave me an instant hard-on.

I need to keep my mind on something else before I pull the belt out and whip her ass, then fuck the shit out of her. I don't want to traumatize her more than she already is.

When I entered the room, she turned her head towards me. Her cheeks were a deep shade of red. I removed the mask and smiled at her. She blinked a few times, adjusting to the light. She didn’t look too pleased as she stared at me.

" Jesus. What took you so long? Are you going to unchain me? My knees are hurting."

I sat on the bed behind her and massaged the back of her legs. "Your knees hurt, Kitten? Let me help you relax."

I gently rubbed the back of her legs, pushing and kneading the flesh.

Her breath caught in her throat as I continued pressing into her muscles.

She was melting like warm butter in my hands.

She threw her head back, and a low moan escaped her lips.

I knew it was almost time to work on her pleasure center.

I whispered in her ear while rubbing her inner thighs.

"I want you to completely relax while I pull the plug out of your bottom. Can you do that for me, sweetheart?"

She took a deep breath and nodded as I sat behind her spread-open ass and grabbed the rim of the toy. I got a good grip on the edges as I gently pulled it from her bottom.

Her sphincter latched onto the stem from being lodged inside for over twenty minutes. I had to be careful not to remove it too quickly. I didn't want to damage her.

She made a low grunting noise as I pulled it from her stubborn muscle. I slid off the bed and took it into the bathroom, washing and disinfecting it with hot water and soap.

I wet a cloth with warm water to clean the mess on her bottom.

I dried the toy off and put it back in the closet on the top shelf.

My kitten remained restrained on her knees, spread wide.

I could see the slickness around the little puckered ring.

I took the warm cloth and gently washed around it, removing the lube. She jumped a little.

"Relax, Kitten. I want to clean you off. You have a little stickiness back here."

She sighed deeply as I finished wiping the residue from her back hole. Her sex was only about an inch away from my face. I could smell her musky scent, and it was turning me on like a motherfucker.

Her pussy looked delicious, good enough to eat. I licked my lips as I stared at her womanly parts. She looked back at me; her face was still stained crimson. Her embarrassment was the purpose of the punishment.

She chose humiliation, so I served her a good helping of it. I looked at her cherry-red lips and long dark ponytail hanging down her back. My dick was getting hard again.

"I will unchain you when I am done, Kitten."

Her voice was shaky.

"What else are you going to do? I thought I was done with my punishment?" I smiled at her.

"You did a great job, pet. You took your punishment like a good girl without sassing me back with your smart mouth. Perhaps we are getting somewhere after all. This isn't a punishment. This is for you and me, so enjoy it. I want you to relax. It's time I sampled a bit of what is mine."

She scowled at me, biting her bottom lip.

"Are you going to rape me?"

It was a legit question; I would have asked if I were in her shoes. I grinned at her, shaking my head.

"No. I will not rape you, Kitten. I prefer not to force you, but if I must, I have no qualms about it. I want to sample what I own. Now, lay your head on the pillow, and let me taste you." Her face turned scarlet, and I could see the anger in her eyes, but she didn't lash out.

I guess Tuna was a great bargaining chip.

Although I liked her feistiness, I still wanted her to be as compliant as possible so I could devour her.

That isn't easy to do when someone is constantly being chastised.

Even though I also enjoy punishing her, I want to give her pleasure, too. That is how the training works.

Pain…humiliation, and then pleasure. Before she realizes it, she will come to crave the combination. I slapped her ass hard, causing her to cry out.

"I thought I wasn't being punished anymore???"

"Kitten, this isn't a punishment. This is part of your training. Since you’re already in a compromising position, what better time than now to start your conditioning? Now, I want you to take what I am going to give you, and I promise, this time, you will enjoy it."

Her head was still turned towards me. She looked confused, not understanding why I smacked her. She started tearing up. "So, you are going to spank me hard again, like you did last night?"

"Kitten, I may or may not spank you; I haven’t decided.

We have three months before we leave, and I would like to have you used to my proclivities by then.

If I decide to spank you, I will go easier than usual if that makes you feel any better.

I understand this is all new, so I won't do anything extreme, although I may use the belt on you this time.

Once I am done, I will bring Tuna to you. "

She started crying loudly.

"Why would you hurt me with a belt? I thought being spanked was always going to be a punishment. This isn't fair. I chose humiliation as my punishment. I never said I wanted to be spanked, but you're getting ready to whip my ass with a strap." I smiled at her, enjoying her tears.

"Kitten, I haven’t even decided if I will use it yet, so don’t get yourself all worked up. I don’t beat women. This is all about pleasure, not intense pain. Now, enough of this back-and-forth. Let’s get to it. Rest your head on the pillow."

I could see her body trembling in anticipation of what was to come. This is psychological conditioning. In other words, mind fucking your victim.

I don’t look at her as a victim. She is my girl and goddammit, she will please me. I find sick satisfaction in having her at my mercy. I stood up from the bed and removed my belt from my jeans while training my eyes on her. She started crying again.

“P…p..please don’t do this!! I don’t like it!”

I kneeled behind her, gently stroking her back.

“Kitten, there’s no need for tears. I want to teach you to trust me. Now relax while I make you feel good.”

She was still shaking but obeyed, laying her head on the pillow and turning to the side to face me. I used a soft tone to soothe her fear.

“Keep your head on the pillow and don’t lift it. If I spank you, remember, this is only a training session, nothing more. You took your punishment well. You are such a good girl—my good girl.” I kneeled on my knees, gazing at her exposed backside. I caressed both ivory cheeks, relaxing her.

“That’s it, Kitten. Stay calm. Let your fear go and give in to the sensations." Her body went limp as I continued massaging her ass and lower back. I gently kneaded her bottom and worked the knots out of her spine. She was tight.

I spread her pussy wide with both hands. She was wet. I could see the moisture all around her sex. I smiled victoriously. “Hmm, my pet. As much as you hate the idea of being spanked, I can see you're wet.”

She whimpered but said nothing.

I leaned into her cunt, smelling her essence. My dick was so hard I could use it to hang a picture. I needed to release the tension in my nuts, and even though she may start not wanting this, she will beg for it when I am through with her.

I ran my tongue along the folds of her soaked pussy. She jumped slightly but didn’t protest. I couldn’t hold back. I dug into the pink flesh with the tip of my tongue, massaging and licking her clitoris like it was my last meal.

She tasted tangy, with a hint of salt. God, I couldn’t get enough of her! I kept stroking and sucking her sweet spot. I felt the little knot stiffen. She was moaning softly while grinding her ass into my face.

So much for her modesty.

”Oh, God! What is going on? I am not supposed to like this! Ugh, Jesus!”

I kept caressing her clit with my tongue, gently stroking and nibbling at the sweet flesh, never losing rhythm.

She was panting loudly. I could sense she was right on the edge of an orgasm.

Before she exploded, I pulled away. She cried out, feeling confused and lost. I know she needs to get off, but I won't let her. I have more things in store for her.

“Is there something wrong?” She squeaked.

“No pet. I need to grab something from the closet.”

Without further explanation, I hopped off the bed and grabbed one of the butterfly vibrators from the shelf. I sat behind her, undoing the straps on the little gadget.

“Kitten, I am going to put this over your pussy, so stay still.” She lifted her head from the pillow, looking at me.

“What is that? Will it hurt?”

I laughed, throwing my head back slightly. She is so innocent in many ways.

“No, hon, this won't hurt. I think you will really enjoy it.” I secured the vibrator over her mound, making sure the straps were secure. I didn’t want it to slide off during our session. I was going to show her how pleasure and pain mixed could bring her to nirvana.

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