She sought out knowledge, companionship, and connection even if it was just over the air waves. She didn’t know where it would come from. He received a smile from her and that’s all it took. He responded and things blossomed, not realizing he was exactly what she needed. He turned her on more than she was willing to admit, but he wasn’t left out in this regard. He needed the connection just as much, if not more. Each exchange they had would be a varied tempo of sexual desires and getting to know one another.
…….Things have gotten quite deep and I’m disappointed in her again, yet she still seems to get me rock hard. The mere thought of her disobeying me is maddening and intoxicating. I sit here and think of another punishment she might deserve. God how I wish I could just put hand to ass and show her how much I mean business. I’m not so sure she’d be enjoying herself as much then. I’d turn her ass so red and welted, she wouldn’t sit right for days. We have a mutual agreement it’s nothing more than play this way, it will never be anything more; it would never be in person. I think I have to break my own rule this time, she’s tested my patience and my resolve for far too long. Besides, I know enough, she’s shared more than I thought she would. I don’t have much of a plan but I know that I will give her what she deserves……….
She leaves her office like any other day, however, it’s later than normal as she’s stayed for a presentation. The sun is setting and she walks a bit quicker across the street into the newly erected parking garage. She can’t help but feel someone is following her, but plays it off as the shadows from the concrete pillars. She finally sees a few construction men who are packing up late to leave and has a deep sigh of relief; funny, since they are rather notorious for being inappropriate at the very least. But, the sign of someone else working diligently to get home as she does the same brings reassurance. She fumbles in her purse for her keys, cursing that it’s taking forever to find them knowing it’s her fault for just throwing them in there earlier this morning. She had parked and wasted precious time after the drive in as she undid her pants and started playing with her clit and then fingering her pussy. She wanted to stay wet for him all day, in fact it was a regular expectation for her to be this way. She thought back to that moment and smiled but it didn’t help the situation at hand. Placing her purse on the hood of her SUV, she finally found the keys but almost immediately, accidentally drops them. She bends down to pick them up and feels someone approaching. As she turns around, the someone she felt lurking instantly grabs her and places a hand over her mouth and nose as she attempts to scream. She can only assume by size and build that it’s a man, she makes eye contact with the masked figure and is instantly paralyzed with fear. She’s had several rape fantasies lately, especially going in and out of the poorly lit parking garage but this was real life
……I have to get her quiet, she’s going to get us noticed and that would ruin the fun, she’s terrified now but she’ll enjoy this after she realizes who I am. After she realizes I just want to turn her into an obedient whore again…….
She continues to look at him, into his eyes and he seems familiar. She watches as he removes his belt and loops it around her wrists keeping it tight. At this point she no longer chooses to scream, as it has been proven quite pointless the first few times she tried. She does try and fight but his weight on top of her, pushing her body back down into the floor of the cargo space, makes it difficult. She gives up feeling her attempts have gone on in vain. The leather from his belt begins to press into her skin and she forms enough courage to say to him “whatever you want, I’ll do it, just please, please, don’t hurt me.” He quickly responds “I’ve given you several chances and each time ended in disappointment so now we do it my way.” She instantly realizes who he is, ears perking at the sound of his voice, she has heard it enough to know.
“Happy to know you realize who I am and how serious this is my little whore, punishment should never be easy or fun, but I have a pretty good feeling your cunt will be dripping by the time I’m done with you. I want you to suck on my cock, choke on it, we need lots of spit from that pretty mouth. I have many other plans for your filthy holes.”
He undoes his pants and she struggles to get in a position that would allow her to take his cock and deep throat it. He grabs her by the hair and she gasps, shocked this is actually happening. He shoves her mouth down onto him controlling the speed and ultimately her ability to breath. His hand forces her down onto his hard cock once more and she instantly gags,spitting up so much saliva onto his shaft. She watches as it runs down onto his balls. He barks “push out your tongue and clean up after yourself.” She tries but not having control of her own body or of her hands for stability renders her unfortunately useless. He takes more control of her mouth by binding his hand in her hair even harder, using it as a handle and forcing her several times more to suck him balls deep. He is yet to be satisfied by her effort and pushes her off of him. “Tsk tsk little whore, you aren’t trying hard enough, let’s just get things underway then shall we?“ He rolls her onto her stomach hard and rips her pants down pulling them off and sees she didn’t wear panties today. “Glad you know how to listen to at least one thing I’ve told you to do for punishment, panties are a privilege and you don’t deserve anything close right now. I’m glad to see for myself you were telling the truth otherwise this would be worse.”
…..I’m going to make my hand sting with these next interactions but I need to get my point across, she doesn’t get to be insolent and get away with it. I will smack every bare piece of skin I can get my hands on…..
He begins spanking her hard and before she realizes she’s lost all sense of how many times it’s happened and tears are coming to her eyes. She is attempting her best to keep in her whimpering but it slips every now and again and she can tell how much he enjoys it. He finally grazes his fingers across her slit and discovers how wet she’s gotten and sure enough she’s turned as red as her ass cheeks. “Someone is a filthy whore who enjoys being spanked aren’t they?” He asks her coolly and she looks up with a tear stained face and shakes her head in a no fashion. With that he demands for her response, “answer me, are you a filthy whore who enjoys being spanked?” She speaks quietly and says “No Sir.” “That’s funny, because you seem to have a soaking wet cunt now, are you lying to me?” He brings his palm down on her bare bottom at least five more times, faster than before and then stops “I’m going to ask you again and this time no lying, are you a filthy whore who enjoys being spanked?” Immediately as to not encourage more she says “Yes Sir.” But he wants her to say it all, “yes Sir what?” “Yes Sir, I am a filthy whore who enjoys being spanked.” “And who do you belong to?” “I belong to you Sir.”
…..I’ve had enough of this. I need to show her I’m in charge always, even when I am not communicating with her. She belongs to me, her pleasure, her lust, her need, all of it belongs to me and I will not be disrespected…….
He moves her onto her knees and tells her to lean down arms stretched out front and not to move. He also tells her to make sure she arches her back creating easier access to all of her holes. He brushes his hand over her chin and mouth where saliva had gathered from her failed attempts at sucking his manhood and he wipes it onto her little pink asshole. He knows it’s not enough so he shoves his fingers in her mouth causing her to choke and he says “spit it out on my hand” and then rubs it over his cock. He does this a few more times, tormenting her mouth with his hand and then alternating between her opening and his cock. He begins fingering her tight hole for a few moments but nothing could prepare her for his cock and he knew this.
……I truly hope the plugs she’s been using have stretched her enough. I’m now realizing how I don’t make her use them enough, mental note she will use them more often after today, I would like her asshole always ready…….
He positions himself behind her and places the head of his member at her opening, toying with her. “Beg for it” he says to her calmly. She trembles and it’s heard in her voice “Please Sir, please fuck my ass, I don’t deserve even that Sir but please.“ “I don’t believe you!” “Please Sir, please, please fuck me in the ass, I want you to, I need you to. I need to be taught a lesson.” With those words he becomes instantly harder and pulls her hips towards him. She winces and cries out some as she hadn’t taken anything so large there in a long while. He starts pumping into her faster and harder feeling himself hit her ass cheeks he had just welted over and over again.
He keeps just about every movement random not allowing her or his new hole to become content. She can’t cover up how much she is enjoying this feeling. He’s said so many times how he wants to turn her into his anal whore, how he wants her to cum just from being fucked this way. She couldn’t hide it even if she tried, her pussy begins to get even wetter and moans begin to uncontrollably escape between her lips. He begins to fuck her harder and harder and he places a hand over her clit rubbing it roughly. She is such a whore and all the edging hasn’t much helped how quickly she began begging to cum.
“Oh my god, Sir, I need to cum, please Sir.” “No, not yet, you don’t get off that easily.” She begins to whimper as he continues to pump in and out of her toying with her clit even more. He’s enjoying torturing her and hearing her moan and cry, he’s reminded of all those times she said he was “evil” and “mean” without truly knowing how much of those two things he could be once she was in his grasp. Time was ticking away so slowly and all she could try and do was focus on not having her O moment without permission. She began begging over and over using a healthy dose of “please Sir, can I cum Sir.” She felt it continuing to build and didn’t know how much longer she could hold back. Her cunt starting to drip down her legs, she thought to give up and release hoping the punishment wouldn’t be that bad but in that moment he pulled out of her and stopped rubbing her clit leaving his hand there so she knew he was still in control.“
I’m going to spank you, hard, and you’re going to count every single one of them. I’m going to use the crop, yes the crop, the one I’ve threatened to use before. Nothing I say should ever be taken as an idle threat. You will count them, and then maybe, just maybe I will let you cum.
“…….17……., 18………, 19………., 20.” Right as the last fiery sting hits her and she’s barely counted it, he slams back into her tight ass once more, “you may cum.” She releases everything she’s been holding inside and begins to cum from him fucking her ass and gushes all over the cargo floor of her SUV. “Oh my fucking god! Thank you Sir, thank you for letting me cum.” She collapses to the floor and confesses how instantly useless she is but moves to clean up after herself and begins to sucks his cock clean. Feverishly licking and sucking taking his cock in and out of her mouth. She promised to suck the life out of him if given the chance and it’s exactly what she wants to do. He grabs her by the hair as he had done before and pulls out of her mouth holding her there. He begins to stroke his shaft and before long he is having his own moment and yet still maintaining so much control. He begins to cum on her face and her pretty little mouth. “Who’s filthy whore are you?” “Yours” “No, you know what I want to hear, who’s filthy whore are you? “I’m your filthy whore Sir, I belong to you, my needs belong to you, my wants belong to you, my orgasms belong to you Sir, Thank you Sir.”
…..I don’t imagine she will disobey me again anytime soon, but if she does, she knows how easily I can get to her and how easily I can make her pay. Every single story I’ve forged and shared with her about how I will torture her will no longer just be a story if she wants to be a bratty little cunt again. We’ll see just how long it’ll take for her to surface, because I know she will……
The leather belt left marks on her wrists that won’t soon be fading, it’s just as well because she won’t soon forget his dominance displayed over her. Matter of fact she can barely wait for the next time he breaks his rules for punishment of her breaking them first.
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