Wild thing….part 2 [M/F] [Dom/Sub]

Her arms were starting to ache and the damned spoon on her lips felt like it weighed 100 pounds. 10 minutes HAD to be over already. So help him if he added more time! She knew he was only pretending to read anyway. He claimed he wasn’t Sadistic in the least but she knew better. He was enjoying seeing her struggle to not let the spoon drop. And she wouldn’t let it drop. She had kept it steady by focusing on being able to beat him with the fucking spoon.

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

Carefully and precisely and ever so irritatingly he marked his place in his book, turned off the alarm and slowly made his way toward her. *Come on you ass* He towered over her and gave her that fucking crooked smirk he likes to give and reached down for the spoon.  “Now if you curse at me I will leave you here another five minutes. Understand?”

She squinted daggers at him. He chuckled and gently pulled the spoon off her lips. “Relax babygirl. I’m very proud of you.” He placed both hands on her shoulders and rubbed the muscles. He helped her to her feet and sat her in his chair. She wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of hearing her sigh with relief. She wiggled her fingers and toes as he caressed her cheek. He ran his thumb over her beautiful lips admiring their shape.

“Fucking hell!!” Pain shot up his thumb as she chose the moment he let his guard down to bite. He glared down at her as she grinned wickedly. She winked at him and said coyly ” oops. Too hard?” She barely had time to enjoy her victory as she felt her throat constrict as his fingers tightened around it. The fire in his eyes had her stomach doing somersaults and her pussy dripping down her leg. She loved the moments when she could rile him up as they were few and far between. He was always so calm, cool and collected. Never ruffled. But every now and then she could flare his temper and make his eyes storm.

“You fucking brat. You just don’t learn your lesson do you? And you know how I hate repeating leasons.” He let go of her throat and as she gasped for air he gripped her clamped nipples and twisted. She squealed and nearly jumped out of the chair. “Don’t fucking move” he snarled. He reached in the drawer of the desk next to his chair and pulled out rope. *huh….well this looks like it will be fun…..I think* She thought trying to distract herself from her aching nipples.

“Spread your legs and place each one over the arms of the chair.” She hesitated trying to figure out just exactly what he was planning to do. He raised an eyebrow at her. “Did I stutter? You were oh so eager to spread those slutty legs of yours in my office earlier now weren’t you? Wanted me to play with you isn’t that right?” She nodded her head yes hesitantly.

“Well now we’re going to play”

He walked over to her and took her legs and placed them over each arm of the chair. The air hit her wet pussy as her lips spread open. She wanted desperately to be touched but realized that probably won’t be happening for a while yet. From somewhere her ankle cuffs appeared and he strapped them in place. He then took the rope and knotted one end through her left cuff. He bent down to the floor, lifted a slat of wood and pulled up an anchor to which he tied her ankle to. *what the hell?! Has that always been there? No he must have had the just installed but when?!* “You don’t know all my secrets babygirl” He smiled at the look of shock on her face. He went to the other ankle and latched that one to the floor as well. “Wrists together and place your arms above your head and over the back of the chair” He stood behind her and fastened her wrists cuffs on and bent down to reveal a third hidden anchor in the floor.

After she was securely bound he surveyed his handiwork. Legs spread wide, her beautiful pussy exposed and begging to be played with. Hard nipples clamped and waiting to be tortured. Excitement and nervousness waging war on her face.  Oh he was going to have fun playing with her.  He knelt in between her spread legs and lightly blew on her pussy. Her thighs jerked as she moaned at the feel of his breath on her. She knew he was going to tease her to her limit and usually she was up for it but the spoon torture combined with the surprise of the floor hooks plus her being so turned on she didn’t know how long she could last. She didn’t want to cum without permission but fuck if he didn’t do something soon she wouldn’t be able to hold back.

He flicked his tongue along her soaked lips savoring the taste of her. He loved watching her squirm and struggle to get closer to his mouth. Her grunts of frustration made him smirk. He took two fingers and spread her open wide and licked long and slow up her slit until he reached her swollen clit. He knew that she expected him to take his time and tease her mercilessly, to have her begging and whimpering for release, crying for him to fuck her. He absolutely loved to hear her beg but he loved to keep her guessing too. He swirled his tongue around her clit looking up at her and into her deep brown eyes that had turned almost black with desire and need. Before she could complain about his teasing he clamped both lips around her clit and assaulted it with a vengeance. Sucking and nibbling, lashing her clit with his tongue hard and fast had her whole body shaking in seconds. Her juices started flowing faster and her moans turned into breathless cries as she tried to hold back her orgasm.

“Please! Please! I’m going to cum!” She wailed.

“That’s not how you ask babygirl. Try again.” He slid two fingers deep inside her, playing against her gspot like a guitar. “FUCK PLEASE MAY I CUM SIR! PLEASE!”  She was so close she knew that she couldn’t hold out much longer. Every nerve she had was standing on end and her muscles were working overtime to keep her much needed orgasm at bay. *Fuck just let me cum you Sadistic ass!* She thought.

“Hmmmm…….”he murmured against her pussy, “it doesn’t sound like you’re close enough” *Are you fucking kidding me?! Not close enough??* Before she could spit out a curse word she felt it. That sweet painful  sting of a smack on her clit with that damned wooden spoon.

OHHHHHAHHHHHHHFUCKKKKK!!!!!!!!

Her body spasmed and shook as she exploded all over his face. Wave after wave of pent up tension and pleasure released from her pussy and into his hungry mouth where he made sure to lap up every single drop. Her beautiful lips were trying to form curses to hurl at him but all that came out was whimpers and moans. She laid back against the chair spent and satisfied.

As he was undoing her restraints he admired how beautiful she looked, glowing and floating high in subspace. It always amazed him how His fiery, foul mouthed wild thing could turn into a soft cotton candy cloud princess. He picked her up and carried her to the bed where he covered her with a blanket. On the nightstand was a bottle of water and her favorite chocolate. He kissed her forehead and whispered in her ear praises of how good she was and how proud he was of her. Her eyes fluttered opened and she smiled a slow teasing smile that always melted his heart. After she took a bite of chocolate and drank her water she winked at him and said “I knew I could get you to concede and play with me.”

He let out a laugh, pulled her close and said “That bratty mouth of yours never stops does it? Now I’m going to let you rest but don’t think I didn’t notice that you came without permission, little one”
Her eyes went wide as realization crept onto her face. *oh fuck he played me*
He kissed her deeply and sang her to sleep so that she could rest up for round two. He had more plans in store for his little wild thing.

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