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“Wait, hang on!”

I waited. I hung on her every syllable.

“You didn’t think I was going to let you away with that?”

I was rumbled and I knew it, still I said nothing. I wanted to challenge her, but I knew exactly what she’d do. Or maybe that’s why I wanted to challenge her.

“Sit.”

I did as I was told.

“Now, what should I do?”

A wicked grin spread across her face and I could tell she was going to do something twisted.

“It’s not right to spy on me when I’m showering, you know. Did you cum?”

“No, I promise!”

That was probably the worst thing I could have said.

“You should have.”

“But I’m not allowed to cum without your permission, Mistress.”

She nodded and started to strip. Was I being rewarded for wanking over her in the shower? This couldn’t be. It must have been one of her ploys, there’s no way I’d get to see her naked without conditions, especially given the circumstances.

“Strip with me.”

I did as I was told. I still didn’t understand why or what was happening, but I was glad I wasn’t being punished. Or was I? I didn’t know. She stopped stripping halfway, leaving only her bottom half on. Ever in overdrive, my mind started to think why she’d stopped there. Was it to tease and punish me? Maybe… No, maybe not.

“Are you excited? You must be with that giant, throbbing erection.”

She walked over to me, slowly ran a finger down my cock, then bent me over the table. This was new and terrifyingly exciting.

“Mistress, what are you going to do?” I practically begged her to tell me.

“I have some new toys I want to try on you.”

My mind started racing again, going through all the possibilities. What could it be? I watched her walk away from me and reach down, then some straps were put on the table. The straps were fastened onto my wrists and I couldn’t move. My heart was getting in on the racing thing now and I could feel the pulse in my temples.

“Check this out!”

Mistress took off her skirt to reveal a menacing looking strap on dildo. The thing wasn’t very long – probably about three or four inches, but it was thick and heavy looking. My eyes widened. I knew in an instant where that was going. The familiar, strange sensation of fear and excitement engulfed me. I, once again, became that submissive personality, yet something else took over me, too.

“Yeah, right! You’re not putting that thing anywhere near me!” I protested and struggled in my restraints.

“Yes, I am.”

“Not if I can help it!”

“You’re a little bitch today, aren’t you?”

“Nope, you’re the bitch!”

I intended to make her work to shove that glorious thing inside me. I wanted to make her mad, drive her insane and watch her explode. I couldn’t help but want to take her to her absolute limits, test her patience.

“I see what you’re doing, Brad! It isn’t going to work.” Brad… I hadn’t heard that one for a while. Bratty Brad, that’s what she called me when I was being willful.

A hard, sharp sensation suddenly flowed through my rear end. What the fuck was that? Was I just stabbed?

“Did you just stab me, or something? You fucking psycho!”

“Relax, bitch, it’s only a bit of pain.”

She showed me the thing that she walloped me with. It looked like a hairbrush, but it had rubber spikes. Strange looking device, but she hit me again with it. My arse was smarting, but I secretly loved it, trying not to show it, though, that was the difficult thing. Over and over, it hit me, I gasped and writhed, eventually letting out small, satisfied moans, feeling the blood rush to the surface, knowing from the heat that my arse would be a lovely hue of pink, but not quite red. Then came the cold, wet sensation and a lot of teasing. As if I wasn’t close enough to cumming, now I had to deal with having my p-spot expertly teased. Talk about torture, this was just a step farther.

“Your bum is just too tempting.”

I felt the hugely thick thing enter me. It was almost too big, but it hit me right in the p-spot, making a big drop of pre-cum drip slowly out of my cock. I almost came, but somehow managed to retain my composure.

“That excited already? Don’t you dare cum!”

“I’ll try not to,” I moaned, almost allowing myself to be fully submissive.

I was considering cumming, just to see what she’d do, but Nell doesn’t take kindly to her subs disobeying her. But, I am a brat, so I do tend to rebel a bit. Still, it wouldn’t be worth the abstinence. Or would it? That dildo was something else, though. I didn’t know if I’d be able to stop myself from cumming. The way it stretched me and hit that spot over and over again. My mind was a fog. Oh, god, no! Not that! I felt her latex gloved hand on my cock and moaned loud. She wrapped it tightly around my cock and wanked as hard and fast as she could, still fucking my arse with that thick monstrosity.

“Do you want to cum?”

“Yes! Please!” I practically begged, betraying the inner brat.

“No.”

Suddenly her hand stopped and she pulled out of me. She stood in front of me, her pussy parallel with my face and started masturbating. Oh how I love-hated this beautiful torture. I could feel my cock throb with every thrust of her fingers; every time she fucked herself, my cock jumped and hit against the table. My hands wanted to be free to wank away this almost painful desire. I’d been too much on the edge this whole day. Watching Nell take a shower, letting her fuck me, watching her masturbate right in front of my face, seeing her cunt glistening, the sound of her juices as she fucked herself. I could feel the dark, breathlessness of an orgasm creep up inside of me. I needed to cum and I needed it now. I let out a long, loud moan as Nell stared fucking herself faster and faster. I almost couldn’t control myself.

In my lust, I didn’t even notice that my restraints had been unbuckled. I was busy thrusting air, trying to fuck something that wasn’t there. Nell had already cum and was sitting in a chair, watching me struggle to control myself. She got up and whispered something to me:

“You’ve been such a good boy. I think it’s time for you to cum now.”

Mistress led me to the chair and sat down on it, telling me to fuck her as hard and fast as I wanted. Already on the edge and dripping with pre-cum, I slowly penetrated her cunt. Before long, I was fucking faster and faster, nearing my orgasm, that sweet release that I so fucking desired, but just as I was about to blow my load, Nell told me to stop fucking and get on my knees. I groaned a little, just wanting to cum by now, but I did what I was told. Nell’s hand held me close to her pussy and I licked at her clit, feeling those warm juices run down my face. I tried to struggle free, but Mistress just held me there, in that vice-like grip, her thighs clamping down on the sides of my head, holding me there until she was satisfied.

“Fuck me again!”

She released me and I led her to the table. I strapped her down onto it and entered her cunt from behind.

“Oh, a bit of role-reversal, eh?” Mistress laughed.

“Can’t hurt.”

“I suppose I can allow it, just this once.”

I fucked her harder and faster than ever before, so much so that the table started moving forward with every thrust. I went around to the front of the table and started fucking her mouth. Mistress wasn’t a fan of sucking cock, but she had no choice this time. I was tempted to fuck her until I nutted in her mouth, but I wanted to cum in her cunt.

“Sorry, Mistress, I lost control there and forgot you don’t like sucking cock.”

“I’ll forgive you this time, but don’t do that again.”

Her words were followed by a swift slap to the balls, just so I remembered who I belonged to. It stung, but it made me come to my senses and I decided to let her up off the table.

“Can I cum inside you today?”

“You’ve been so good, apart from that one indiscretion, so okay.”

I started fucking her cunt and she wrapped her legs around me. I watched, mesmerised by her tits bouncing to the rhythm of my fucking. I couldn’t hold it any longer and came hard and deep inside her, collapsing onto her as we fell into a slow, deep, passionate kiss.

“Be a good boy and clean me up. You know how.”

I dropped to my knees and greedily licked every last drop of cum from her cunt, feeling that one last orgasm flow through her, happy that she was happy.

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