From passion to pain, part 5 [M][F] (age gap) (BDSM)

“The more you wiggle, the more it’s going to hurt, slut.” It sounded evil, but it was true. Ally enjoyed the nipple torture more than I had ever anticipated. So, I had to devise some new ways to make her squirm: string tied around each nipple and pulled taught to the bed. Ally’s blindfolded visage was even more intoxicating as she struggled against the restraints and whimpered every time the string dug into her erect nips. “Please, sir, let me see what you’re doing to your slut.” I shook my head even though the action was pointless. “That’s not how this is going to work, my pet.” With that, I strummed the string attached to her left tit, forcing her to turn into it, pulling the string wound around her right breast tighter herself. Goosebumps spread across her left tit, as the vibrations from me toying with her were amplified by being blinded. But, the jerk from the pain of the string pulling tighter on her right breast made the pleasure short lived. She whimpered even more and I pulled my gaze down her incredible body. “Is my slut wet?” The amusement in my voice was undeniable as Ally nodded in agreement.

“That’ll be the day.” Ally seemed quite confident in her abilities to resist my charms. “I’m telling you, I’m going to make you cum and moan for me.” A devious smile played across my face as Ally folded her arms across her buxom chest. “Hmph, nuh uh.” Later that evening, I would prove her wrong, as we made passionate love and she moaned loudly as her orgasm hit her. I started by slowly kissing my way down her body, beginning with pulling her in deeply for a sensual make out session. Our tongues slowly intertwined, as we explored each other voraciously. After what felt like an eternity, I managed to pull myself away from Ally long enough to take a haggard breath. We stared into each other’s eyes, breathing heavily before I finally moved back to her. My lips went to her cheek, a light peck before moving down. I sucked at her neck, even as my head drifted further south, threatening to pull the rest of her body to me as I moved. Upon reaching her shoulder, I switched to softer kissea, slowly pulling her shirt down to expose her flesh to my warm lips. She shivered slightly as my lips drank in the taste of her clavicle. Her reaction only further fueled my desire, bringing my lips to her breasts. Ally gasped as my lips wrapped around her nipple and I deftly pulled it into my mouth. My hand grabbed a hold of her other breast, and I began massaging it gently. That didn’t last long, as Ally put her hand atop mine, “encouraging” me to grab her tit forcibly. I complied without thinking, as I pulled my mouth from her nipple and began kissing my way across her abdomen. Ally put her hands in my hair, guiding me, as I continued to plant kisses upon her smooth skin. “Lift your hips” I managed somehow, my mouth barely leaving her tight stomach. Ally complied and I wasted no time pulling her pants over her pretty bum and off her legs. Finally, I stopped kissing her to drink in her beauty. She looked incredible, her wavy, dark locks falling across the pillow, her eyes filled with anticipation and lust. She smiled shyly at me and nodded almost imperceptibly. I gave her a knowing look and resumed my mission to kiss my way to her pussy…

The wooden spoon landed upon Ally’s clit with a thwack, causing her to buck her hips in an animalistic response to the mixture of pain and pleasure. “Yes, master, punish your slut’s clit!” The words drove me wild, even though the action was forbidden. I looked down at the naked woman before me, restraints spreading her wide, her nipples warm to the touch, as the string almost threatened to separate them from her body. I tapped the spoon to her clit a few more times, causing her to writhe in enjoyment, before I finally released her from her punishment. Without the knowledge of what was coming next, my tongue on her clit made Ally jump. It wasn’t long until she came onto my face, the electricity coursing from her clit to the rest of her body. After I set her free from her bonds, I eyed her carefully, waiting for… I don’t know… tears? I was sure my plans had gone too far, that I had truly hurt her. She looked at me without remorse. “Can we please cuddle?” I couldn’t help but chuckle as the breath I had been holding wheezed out of me. “Of course we can. I would like nothing more.” Ally slid over, making space for me to join her on the bed. We flipped on the TV, stopping at the first thing that seemed fitting: a romance film. Given Hollywood’s obsession with impossibly attractive actors, I couldn’t help but stare like a lovesick puppy every time the female lead was on screen. Eventually, I caught Ally looking at me strangely from the corner of my eye. I turned towards her and she stared back at me, tears forming in the depths of her brown eyes. “Please don’t leave me.” My mouth dropped open in astonishment as Ally continued “I don’t want to share you.” Completely caught of guard, I searched her face for clues before I finally collected my thoughts. “I’m not leaving you. And I’m definitely not going to share you, nor make you share me. It’s just a movie. No actress, or random girl off the street, or some internet whore could ever take your place.” Ally stared into my soul for what felt like an eternity before relaxing and scooting closer to me. “I… I know that, I just get possessive.” I wrapped my arm around her, cradling her as I kissed her forehead. “I understand. No worries, I do too. My slut.” Ally groaned, even as she wrapped herself around me tighter. “Good” she finally sighed contentedly, “I kinda like being your slut.” I slept better that night – with Ally snuggled impossibly close to me – than any other night I can remember.

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