Author: Erogenius212

Tea Service [Part 2/3] or Little Brat Gets Punished [BDSM]

I leave his office and he starts after me, slamming the door behind him and grabbing me by the wrist, digging his fingers in, spinning me around. He’s furious, but I can’t help but keep smiling. All of this attention feels *so good*. My smirk takes him over the edge and he grabs me by the throat, slamming me up against the hallway wall with such a force that the picture frames jiggle and one smashes to the floor, shattering.

Still gripping my right wrist tightly, he holds my arm against the wall above me, putting his knee up between my legs to hold me up, loosening his grip on my throat a little bit.

“What’s wrong, Daddy?” I manage to squeak, innocently.

He leans in close and puts his cheek next to mine. Panting with rage, he whispers into my ear, fiercely and breathily “You think it’s fun to try to make me cum when I can’t? You like to tease me like that, DON’T YOU?” He screams the last in my face, spitting a little in the process. Then he leans back and looks at my face. I gaze back lustily directly into his eyes and bite my lip. Read more »

Tea Service (Part 1/3)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/852u66/tea_service_part_23_or_little_brat_gets_punished/?st=JEV78P35&sh=928faf9b)

My phone finally lights up with a text from him. It says, “Bring me some tea bunny, please.” *Sigh* I go to the kitchen and heat the water. I collect the box of tea and pour the boiled water in a mug when the kettle whistles. Carefully, I balance the steaming cup atop the tea box and bring them into his office.

He puts his finger to his lips as I approach and motions to his monitor. He’s on a video call. I like that. It gives me wicked ideas. I like it when he can’t say no.

I place the box down on the desk and open it. I take out his favorite tea and waggle the teabag at him, *This one?* He nods yes without even looking away from the screen. I point at the teabag again, just to confirm *You’re sure? This one?* He waves his hands in exasperation, outside of the view of the monitor, while continuing to talk to whoever is on the other side, some man, about work stuff. “Yes, I know, but if we sent 500 to Darby I expect we’ll never see it again.” Read more »

Bored Brat [bdsm] [m/f] [forced oral]

“Aren’t you done yet???” I texted. It was already 10 o’clock and I was horny and bored, a bad combination.

“No,” he sent back quickly. “I need another hour to get this work stuff done.”

I sighed and laid across our bed, looking at the ceiling and playing with the spaghetti strap on my nightie. It had been like this for weeks, with his “work stuff” occupying him deep into the night. When he came to bed he was often exhausted and it was too late for much play. We’d had vanilla sex just to get off the last 3 times and I’d just about had it. I had to do something to get his attention.

I quickly texted “Ok. I guess I’ll just play with myself then,” and went into our stash of toys and rummaged around. I knew I wasn’t supposed to put anything bigger than a finger inside myself unless I asked permission. I pulled out my favorite rabbit vibrator with a rotating shaft.

“Enjoy.” He sent back.

That was permission enough for me. Read more »