“Turn around and grab your ankles.”
Collared and naked, I slowly turned and bent at my waist to expose myself to Steve. My cheeks were pulled apart and he inspected me, telling me how I was just property.
“I’m gonna fuck this ass tonight, aren’t I?”
“Yes sir.”
I hadn’t done any butt play in so long, but my cunt was off limits. I was nervously wondering if that meant my clit was too, but I knew better than to ask.
“This place is filthy, and whose fault is that?”
“Mine, sir,” I squeaked.
“Clean.” He ordered and hit my ass.
I started picking up, Steve began hitting my back and legs with the cane. I hurried up to avoid it, and in the process split some leftover soda out of a cup.
“Did you spill?!” I was wrenched down by my hair and my face pushed into the puddle. “You dumb fucking slut!” The cane came down again and again on my ass as I apologized and yelped.
When I had cleaned up enough, a sign was handed to me. “CONSENSUAL ANAL FUCK TOY” was written in bold letters on it. It was taped to my face and I was ordered to get on the bed on all fours. Steve started with the cane on my ass and thighs again, saying that if I wanted to cum I would have to take it. I struggled and kicked each time a blow was dealt but the drippyness of my cunt spoke to how low I was willing to go. He taunted me with how pathetic it was that I was willing to get hurt to get the hitachi.
Steve got on the bed behind me and squeezed the fresh cane marks while I wiggled and tried to catch my breath.
“What’s going to happen, Ember?”
“I’m going to get my ass fucked.”
“And you want it to get fucked, don’t you?”
“Yes sir.”
“That’s pathetic.”
Slowly his fingers opened me up, while I moaned from behind the paper sign still taped to my forehead. I hated the way I backed up onto his hand, the way my hips begged for him to go deeper and harder. One finger was replaced with two and he wasted no time in pulling me open for more.
His dick hurt and I whimpered for him to stop and let me get used to him, my ass opening around him so that I got dizzy. “Fucking slut” he said as it took me no time to begin moaning and moving against him.
“Daddy you’re in my ass.”
“I know, and I don’t care if it hurts.”
“Would you stop if it hurt?”
“No bitch, I said I don’t care. Arch your back and shut up. This is for me, not you.“
The cruelty with which he spoke to me edged me closer until I asked for the hitachi and permission to cum. He pounded into me and allowed me to finish, and kept going long after I had cum once. I sobbed into the mattress for what felt like forever, the paper sign pulled off and forgotten. My ass felt loose and used and I hated how much my cunt was dripping still.
I asked for permission to cum again, and when I was denied he pulled out and pulled me across his lap, placing the hitachi between my legs. He started to spank me and I was caught in confusion between how good the vibrations felt and how hard his hand was. The spanks hurt and I cried out “Can I cum? Please please can I cum again?”
“No.” The hitachi turned off and I went into hysterics after being denied again. All that earned me was a slap as he put me on the floor and sat on the foot of the bed.
“Where was my dick just now?” He asked as I obediently took it into my mouth.
“In my ass,” I said between licks, ashamed I immediately took it into my mouth when it had just been in my dirtiest place. My cunt dripped onto my thighs and all I wanted was to cum with his dick in my mouth.
“Can I touch? Please daddy?”
His leg was offered and I immediately began grinding my soaking swollen cunt against it.
Between my frantic movements and his cock hitting the back of my throat it wasn’t long before I was begging to cum again.
Despite being denied before I hoped that my disgusting state would move him to pity me to cum on his foot.
“Please Daddy let me cum please can I please,” the begging flowed from my mouth and tears welled up in my eyes as I slowly realized that there was no chance of orgasm.
Steve just laid back and watched me work myself up, not even having to say anything as I continued to ask for permission.
Before long I was a sobbing mess, spit and tears and mascara and cunt juice everywhere as I desperately asked to cum… until I lost it.
“Daaadddyyyyy I lost iiiiit” I was fully gone now, my body racked with each cry for my denial.
He smirked and pushed me off his dick, standing up so he could come down my throat.
Daddy told me loved seeing me denied, and I continued to cry as I waited with my mouth open, resigned to not having permission to orgasm. He used my tears and spit until he came down my throat.
I went to bed with an aching cunt, and woke up to the same.
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