~~~ Other parts to this story are also posted in the sub ~~~
Previously in Part 5:
*“Who owns you?” asks Sean standing up but his hands still working her pussy. Oh no, not this again thinks Kara. It was embarrassing enough the first time, was he really going to ask her to say it again? Kara blushes and then groans as Sean slows down slightly more. Fuck. She can feel the orgasm begin to slip away. She can’t let that happen.*
*“Y-you.” She says with a whimper as her blush deepens.*
*Sean speeds up his fingers at her answer. He stares deep into her eyes and brings his lips close to hers.*
*“I’m not sure I’m convinced” says Sean in and offhand manner “make me believe it.”*
*Sean ravages her neck with wet, messy kisses, one hand palming her breast and teasing the nipple. The other working her soaked pussy. The sudden increase in stimulation sends Kara’s head spinning. She can barely breathe. But she knows she wants this orgasm more than she wants air. She knows what she has to say.*
*“YOU. You. Fuck. You own me. All of me. Fuck.”*
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Kara somehow stumbles up the flight of stairs to Sean’s bedroom. He follows just behind her. Kara gasps as she opens the door. The room is huge. Front and center is the massive four poster super king bed, covered in black satin sheets. Kara turns to face Sean.
“Ms Chalmer’s come over here.” Sean demands. He’s standing in front of a huge leaning mirror. Kara meekly does what she’s told. Sean positions her in front of him and presses her firmly against him. Kara can feel the chiseled outline of his chest against her back, his cool breath against her neck. Sean lifts her chin up gently and together they stare into their reflection. Slowly, gently and wordlessly Sean caresses her. First her shoulders, then elbows, then her ass, and slowly upwards towards her stomach and breasts as light as a feather. Kara feels hypnotized, she didn’t expect this tenderness from the man who had on more than one occasion fucked her brains out. She sighs and leans back into him. Suddenly, Sean stops and breaks the contact between their bodies. Kara whimpers at the abrupt loss.
“Not to worry Ms Chalmers.” Smiles Sean, back behind her “I was grabbing your present.”
Before she can ask, Sean pulls a black choker necklace out in front of Kara. She gasps. The pendant is a half sphere diamond, the largest she has ever seen.
“Turn it over” says Sean.
Trembling, Kara turns over the pendant. Engraved on the back are three words:
*Property of Sean*
Kara’s heart begins to beat faster. It’s the most beautiful piece of jewelry she’s ever seen, but of course with Sean there was always a catch. Every since they had begun this fling he had been obsessed with claiming her, owning her. He’d made her say it more than once. Well, actually he’d never made her do anything, she’d always said it willingly in the moment while he was bringing her to orgasm. The regret and shame to her feminist sensibilities always came later.
“Do you want to put it on?” asked Sean, breaking her out of her thoughts.
Again, he was giving her the option. Kara knew that by putting it on, it meant unequivocally that she was his. His to torment, to tease, to fuck. Gulping, heart in her chest, Kara takes the necklace and fastens it around her neck. It’s tight, the pendant heavier than expected. She sees Sean smile. He leans in and kisses her neck, his free hands begin to play with her wet pussy over the flimsy fabric of her panties. Kara moans with longing as the teasing continues. This is heaven, she thinks to herself, if all I had to do for this was put on that necklace, it was worth it. She sighs, closing her eyes, enjoying the bliss.
Abruptly Sean’s hands stop working their magic.
“Did you think I forgot about this Ms Chalmers?” Sean teases.
Kara’s eyes snap open and she sees Sean dangling the ball gag in front of her face. Oh no, Kara thinks to herself.
“Put it on.” Sean’s tone brooks no argument.
“Wa-wait” pleads Kara “Can we jus-“
“No, Ms Chalmers” Sean smiles “You belong to me. Open that slutty mouth of yours and wear the ball gag. Now.”
Kara is freaking out, but also feels herself getting wetter. What the hell? Sean’s twisted smile was only getting bigger. With shaking hands, she takes the ball gag and inserts it into her open mouth, fastening the buckle behind her head. The plastic ball feels uncomfortable in her mouth and places a strain on her jaw.
“Good girl. If you want me to stop cross your fingers on both hands” Sean whispers while fondling her all over. He works his hands up to her breasts, rips the lacey lingerie bra apart roughly and gropes her breasts. This time he is not being gentle but Kara absolutely does not want him to stop.
“These” growls Sean while groping Kara’s breasts and twisting her nipples sharply “belong to ME.”
Kara makes a muffled whimper into the uncomfortable gag, but her pussy just gets wetter and wetter. Despite herself she is enthralled and turned on. Before Sean she’d never been with a man so dominant.
“This” continues Sean, working his hands down to her now soaked pussy “is MINE.”
Sean begins to pump his fingers in and out of Kara’s pussy, his palm rubbing quicker and quicker over her clit. Kara knows it she can’t hold it much longer, she’s getting closer and closer to the edge. Sean lifts Kara up with one hand and throws her on the nearby king bed. Out of the corner of her eye Kara sees her reflection in the mirror and blushes. She is gagged, flushed and wearing ripped lingerie ass up on the bed. Sean unzips his jeans and enters her from behind, furiously pumping in and out of Kara’s soaked pussy. As the pressure builds within her, Sean leans forward and plays with her breasts.
“Who knew you were such a dirty slut Chalmers” Sean moans as he somehow ups the speed of his thrusts, “Look at yourself!” He turns her head so she has full view of her reflection getting fucked in the mirror. She sees Sean firmly place a hand on the back of her neck as he deepens his thrust. Kara is transfixed on the mirror and realizes, more than any words, more than any necklace, in her bones she realizes that Sean owns her. She belonged to him and she fucking loved it.
With this thought running through her mind Kara chokes on the ball gag as she orgasms. Waves of pleasure reverberate from her pussy through every extremity of her body. She goes limp and sags into the bed. She feels Sean slowly pulling his cock out of her and moments later, a wet sensation on her back. Kara feels barely conscious.
Next Sean gently takes off the ball gag and rolls Kara onto her back. She can’t help but smile back up at Sean. He parts her legs, leans forward and kisses her passionately.
“Not bad Ms Chalmers” teases Sean.
Kara goes to stand up but Sean firmly pushes her back onto the bed.
“Uh uh” scolds Sean, “I’ve taken the gag out of your slutty mouth for a reason Ms Chalmers.”
Kara’s eyes widen as Sean lithely climbs up her body to the point that his monster cock is resting against her cheek. Sean’s right hand slides behind Kara’s neck, firmly gripping her hair, his thumb rubbing over her lips. He angles his cock right over her mouth.
“Open up.”
To be continued…
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vkt48c/kara_is_screwedpart_6_mf_domsub_con