My slave who was once a brat [Bdsm, M/F, slave, spanking, oral sex, 1st/2nd person]

I can feel you shaking as I strip away your clothes. Its agonizing how slowly I pull the fabric from your skin, but you don’t even try to resist. We can both see the reason for your fear; a mesh body suit and the thigh high socks that you were to be wearing when I got home, but have allowed to languish on the edge of the bed. I Take your panties off gently. You can feel my fingertips running down the length of your thighs as I reveal the most vulnerable parts of you. I squeeze your breasts as I ask, “Did you forget my instructions, slave girl?”

“No sir. I remember what you told me…”

I cut you off. Pinching your nipple until your words fade into a gasp then a whimper. “Then why aren’t you dressed the way I ordered.”

“I… I um… I…” You struggle to remember the reason for your defiance as pain rings through your body.

“Did you just feel like being a brat? Just wanted to test your limits?”

You squeak once more. “Yes.” You finally manage to find your words through the pain in your breasts “Yes sir.” Is all you manage to say.

“Well I have good news for you little brat…” I smile as I bend you to the sheets. “We are going to find out exactly where your limits are.”

With one hand I hold your wrists at the small of your back. Being pinned under my strength is the only warning you get before the strap cracks across the vulnerable skin of your ass. The pain is sharp, clear, and hot. A second blow falls. Then a third fourth fifth all come in quick succession. You struggle to get free, but the strength of one hand is more than enough to hold you in place and inflict whatever torments I desire. You give a lilting whimper as the stinging in your ass gets more intense. The pain seeps deeper and deeper into your flesh, you call out in helpless anguish.

I stop for a second, just enough that you can hear me say that “Your punishment will end when you beg to suck my cock.”

The spanking resumes as soon as I finish speaking. The pain is still growing, but now you can feel thrumming for between your thighs. You know how to end your suffering: swallow your pride and beg to please me. The thought of yourself broken and under my power makes your pussy sing. It takes only a few more strokes before you grovel “Please sir, let me suck your cock. I’ll be your obedient little whore. I’ll take you so deep. Anything you say. Just… please sir.” Tears well up in your eyes as you beg.

I let go of your wrists and tell you to “Put those on,” then watch as you dress yourself. Eyes following your hands as you pull on the lingerie and socks. Your will broken and your rebellion ended, you obey my orders at last.

“Kneel.” I command and you sink obediently to the floor. A shiver runs down your spine when I say “Good girl, now come here. On your hands and knees.”

Your ass burns and your cunt throbs as you crawl to me. When you finally arrive at my feet, I let us stand for a few seconds, together in the stillness as ruler and servant. You kneel and look up at me with those big sparkling eyes, and I know I can take whatever I want. With just a touch, your jaw falls open and your mouth is ready to be claimed. I undo my belt and then my fly slowly, making you watch as I reveal my cock. I can see the excitement glittering in your eyes as it draws closer and closer to your lips.

My fingers lace through your hair to keep your head steady. At long last I give you what you begged for. My cock slides slowly into the eager softness of your mouth. I breathe out, and let the pleasure and adrenaline go rushing through my veins. The strokes of cock past your lips get faster, and I make you take more with each one. Then slow down for few strokes and enjoy the sounds you sucking and gagging as I fuck your face.

Every muscle in my body tenses and holy fire burns through my nerves. I exhale and come in your mouth.

“You can masturbate if you want, slave girl.” I say, stroking your hair. “But don’t spit or swallow, not until you come.”

You nod and your hands drift involuntarily up your thighs. You make no attempt at self control. Simply letting your fingers play with your clit and slide into your pussy as waves of pleasure surge through your body. My cum is still dripping from your lips as the pleasure finally flows out from the core of you and you orgasm, kneeling and broken, my slave who was once a brat.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hu3665/my_slave_who_was_once_a_brat_bdsm_mf_slave