I’ll remember that… [BDSM] [BRAT]

“You really should be careful what you ask for”, he told her. She’s kinda stubborn though. The first time they’d been together, there just wasn’t enough time. Oh, but this would be different.

“Maybe next time you’ll do it hard enough”, she said, referring to the light markings she’d gotten before. “I’ll remember that”, he told her, “but don’t forget who was begging”. She, of course, continued to taunt.

When she arrived at his house, she saw nothing out of the ordinary. Except maybe the fact that he’d put some sheets on the bed other than the multicolor ones he had before.

“So whacha wanna…” >>slap!!<< She gasped. Interrupted by his hand across her cheek. He moved quickly, grabbing the back of her hair and kissing her hard before shoving her on the bed.

“You figured I was just fuckin with you when I told you I’d remember, didn’t you?,” he said as he yanked his belt from the loops and folded it twice. “Now this is going to hurt,” were his words as he flung her on her stomach and laid in a hard lash.

She gripped the blankets and groaned as the pain shot through her body like electricity. Shocking every part of her, from her perfect ass to the tips of her fingers and toes. Then, >>crack!<<, another sting, then another. He ran his hand up her back on the fabric of the red dress, grabbed it, and yanked it off. He wrapped it around her hands and put them behind her head.

crack!<<, >>crack!<<, >>crack!<<

Three quick lashes she felt surge evenly across her ass, with the last one falling on her back. Her teeth grit, and her body tensed as she felt another, then another, and another. Each one harder than the last. For what seemed like forever, he battered her back and ass. He’d see her starting to relax, as she became complacent with the pain. He reached between her legs and teased her back to a more conscious state so she could feel every stinging sensation.

His arousal became intense. He stood and undressed. After removing the last of her clothing, he moved himself in front of her and put her head in his lap. >>crack!<< Again, he lashed her as she began to lick and suck on him. She would pause every time the leather assaulted her senses. He grabbed a handful of her hair with one hand and, with her hands still lightly bound, fucked her face without mercy.

With her back and ass reddened and beginning to bruise, he grips her tightly by the hair and pulls her to the edge of the bed. On her back, with head hanging off the mattress, he continues to shove his cock in her mouth while spreading her legs and playing with her now dripping pussy. He feels her mouth gently clench around him as he becomes more and more intense.

He pulls out and spins her around. “Oh my God, I can’t take this anymore. Fuck me… pleeeese,” she groaned, gasping for breath. >>slap<< “You will be patient,” he replied, “I’ve been waiting, and I’m going to savor every kiss, every bite, every tear and moan, every plea for release. I’ve missed you, and now I’m going to relish every… single… second.” The sting on her face lingering as he spoke.

His teasing and taunting wasn’t over yet. His tongue hadn’t done its part. As he moved down, smacking the inside of her thighs and then her clit, he bit and nibbled until he reached the prize. Laying his tongue on her clit and pushing his fingers in her, her moan intensified. “Fuck!! I wanna cum!!,” she yelled… He stopped, “No, dammit!! You’ll cum when I want you to,” he said before continuing.

Soon after, he rose to his feet, and standing next to the bed he pulls her over. With his eyes locked on hers, he continues to tease with his cock massaging around between her thighs. He runs his hands across her skin, over her breasts where one hand stops to linger and the other makes its way to her neck.

Breathing hard, and in an almost whisper she asks, “Will you fuck me now? Please?.” With that, he pushes himself into her and starts to fuck. She puts her legs around him, trying to get more, but he’ll not allow her to have it all. He can see her frustration build. The intensity in her eyes turning to fire.

With his hand tight on her throat, he moves faster and harder. Shoving his fingers in her mouth, biting her shoulder and slapping, nibbling her nipples, he can feel the primal want and need coursing through thier veins. He can hear her moans intensify as he reaches down to massage her clit with the nearby placed vibe. He felt her tense, as she felt him.

“Cum for me now,” he said as he felt her body tense, shake and loose the ability to command movement. An involuntary convulsion taking over her, while he squeezes her throat tightly and fucks her with a raging intensity. Her teeth grind together, and her long-drawn growling “ohhh” told him she had finally found the release she had so craved.

Not changing a stroke, he looks at her and says, “My turn”. He stands up and presses her knees to her chest. Growing more and more impassioned with every movement, he came and nearly fell to his knees.

After a moment, he regains his senses and climbs onto the bed next to her. With sweat and tears on her face, he could see her exhaustion. He pulled her close and put her head on his chest. He could feel her still trembling as he held her close. “Now drift to sleep, beautiful. The morning will come soon, and I will still be with you.”

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