i must have shattered the last of my dom's patience because one second i'm being a little bratty and the next he's got his hand around my throat and my body pinned against the wall. i'm whimpering when his grip tightens and his jaw sets—i know i pushed him too far and now he's going to punish me. my small hands are wrapping around his wrist to tug at it, but it's no use. he's so much bigger and stronger than me. i'm always at his mercy, and i'm reminded of it again when his hand dips below the waistband of my skirt and cups my pussy, the butt of his palm pressing against my clit and making me whimper out a moan. "you're gonna learn not to misbehave, baby," he growls in my ear. i'm scared, but i'm soaking wet and ready for him already. he slips two fingers inside me and moves his palm rhythmically against the soft bundle of nerves there and before long i'm close, so close— i'm shaking in his grip, eyes shut tight and ready to explode, but the minute i'm there, he stops. i whine and writhe in his grip, arching towards his hand and craving the friction, but it does no good. he has me where he wants me, and i can't do a thing about it.
he mercilessly edges me and by my twelfth almost-orgasm, i'm so undone that i'm sobbing and crying and begging for him to let me cum. please, please, let me cum. daddy, please, i'll be good. and finally, after what feels like forever, he lets me. it's so strong that by the end of my orgasm i'm limp in his grasp and he has to pick me up and hold me against his chest. he shushes me, strokes my hair and lets me sit curled up in his lap until my body stops shaking and i'm resting there dazed with my face buried in his neck. my sensitive clit pressing against his thighs hurts so good. he's comforting me and i'm so glad the punishment is over. i meant it; i'll be good. i promise.
i'm almost asleep in his arms when i feel him get up and suddenly i'm thrown roughly onto the bed and he's climbing over my body, pinning both of my wrists in one of his large, calloused hands above my head. i'm gasping with wide, red eyes, startled and frightened, and he smiles at me. a sick sense of excitement makes me clench my thighs together. i know that look. he's going to hurt me, and i'm going to take it, like the good little girl i am. "you didn't think it was over, did you, baby? you haven't learned your lesson." and then he's touching me between my legs, making me whimper and moan until he's thrusting his fingers inside me and stretching me, curling them over and over and making my back arch up off the bed in pleasure. i feel tricked and betrayed—i thought it was over, i thought he forgave me—and it's so good, it feels so good and god, it hurts. i'm so sensitive that just a feather touch makes me burn.
he doesn't stop until i've come thirteen times—he makes me count them out loud. i mess up once when i miss the number three, and he makes me start all over again. when he's done i'm soaking wet and aching in pain, making a sticky mess on the bed, and i'm sobbing crying at the too-much sensations. please, daddy, i can't. i can't take it anymore. it hurts, i'm too sensitive, please. the look on his face says he won't show me any mercy, and then i hear the zipper of his jeans coming undone. his hard cock is inside me in a second, the thrust so brutal it feels like he's tearing me. he has me sopping wet under him but it's still not enough to prepare me for him. i'm so full, i'm so sensitive, and then he's thrusting inside me so slow, so agonizingly slow. his fingers press against my clit and begin to move side to side, up and down, wrenching a pained cry from my throat. all i can do is look up at him with wet eyes and i know i'm all his—his to use and abuse, and like he said, i'm going to pay. "i'm going to make you cum until i think you've had enough, when you're screaming and crying and begging me to stop, and then i'm going to fuck you until i'm satisfied. and you're gonna take it, baby, you're gonna show daddy how much of a good girl you can be, how sorry you are for misbehaving... and when i'm done with you, you'll never backtalk me again."