Pairing: Reader x Whoever You Want
Genre: Smut
A/N: Heeyyyyyyy, I know it’s been awhile...(Your girl is trying to graduate college, frfr... So I’ve been busy.) I’m kinda back... but not really. We’ll see!! Enjoy!
I walked back out to my limo where my driver was waiting to open the door for me. “This is going to be a difficult transition for you, pet. What you need to understand right now is that you’re mine now. I won’t let you act as though you are the master. You are to be submissive and obedient at all times, pretty pet, or you will be punished harshly.”
“Take off the dress,” I instructed. She sniffled but lifted her butt off the seat and pulled the dress up over her head. The black lace lingerie she wore underneath was beautiful, but it wasn’t what interested me. “Take off the bra,” I said.
“I want to see your body.” She hesitated for a moment and I snapped my fingers. “Now,” I barked. She reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. Her breast were still perky even without the support, and I was pleased. What didn’t please me was how she kept herself covered with her arms. “Drop your arms, pet. Drop them right now or you’ll spend a week with them tied behind your back.” She dropped her arms to her side. She was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen. Her nipples were completely erect and I knew it wasn’t the temperature. The limo was nice and warm. I let her sit there like that for a few minutes and just watched her. When I thought she’d had enough humiliation, I decided to put a stop to the torment for the time being.
I couldn’t believe what I had gotten myself into, and I was terrified because there was nothing I could do. The man had bought me, and who knows what he type of things he’ll do to me. Like now he just left me there sitting in the seat completely exposed. His smile frightened me, and I watched his erection press against the fabric of his perfectly tailored pants. He loved what he was doing to me. But, to my surprise, he eventually pulled me into his arms and kissed me. I felt myself start to relax just a little.
He pushed a button on the door. “Drive around for a little while. I want to have some fun.”
“Yes, sir,” a voice came through a speaker. I didn’t know what to do so I instinctively tried to back away from him again. He laughed and grabbed me by the wrists before pulling me over his lap. “You just can’t behave, can you?” he asked before pulling my panties down and exposing my ass. He pinned my hands out in front of me with my palms pressed down into the leather of the seat. I could feel his cock pressing against my belly. It was bigger than I imagined. Much bigger, and soon he’d be thrusting it inside of me. “Come now, my pet,” he cooed. “I haven’t even begun the punishment yet.” I felt his hand slide softly over my skin. My face burned with shame as his finger skimmed over my asshole and then slid over my pussy. He dipped a finger into my pussy, and I felt my muscles contract at the intrusion.
“You’re so wet for me,” he whispered. “Your mind might need some training, but at least your body is ready.” For the briefest of seconds, I thought he was going to let me go. I’d thought he was satisfied that my treacherous body was turned on. I was wrong. The first blow echoed through the back of the limo and I yelped as his palm made contact with my buttocks. “You’re going to have a hard time sitting for a while, pet. I want you to remember this night.” His hand came down again and I felt the burning sting as it made contact. At first it wasn’t so bad, but each slap stung more than the one before it. I could feel my skin beginning to swell, and I wanted to beg him to stop. But, I was afraid that if I spoke, the punishment would be worse. I was choking on my sobs and a pool of tears had formed on the seat by the time he stopped. It felt as though I was seconds away from screaming when it was finally over. My bottom lip bled a little from how hard I’d bitten it to keep quiet. He’d taken me to the very edge of what my flesh and my sanity could handle, and then it was suddenly over.
“Now,” he said without releasing my wrists, “Let’s see if you’re still wet.” His fingers dipped down over my clit, and I felt my whole body convulse. He laughed and rubbed my nub between two of his fingers. I’d touched myself before, but it had never felt as good as the way he did it. It was as if he could play my body like an instrument. The heat pooled in my core, and I felt a frenzy rising inside of me. He stroked me until I was just about to go over the edge. And then he stopped. “You’ll come when I want you to come,” he said and smacked my inflamed ass again. The pain of the blow was an intense contrast to the pleasure I’d just received. What was worse was the frustration. I was so close to coming. It felt like my body was over wound, and I wanted to beg him to please let me come. I didn’t dare speak. As soon as I began to settle down, his hand found my clit again. This time he rubbed and pinched my clit until the quaking orgasm began to overtake me, but as soon as the release started, he pulled his hand back and spanked my pussy hard. The jolt was enough to stop my climax, and I cried out in frustration. My protest was met with another round of blows to my already chastised behind. He spanked me until my sobs were choking me again, and then immediately began to play with my pussy again.
“Will you be good for me, sweet pet?” he asked as I neared climax again.” I nodded my head yes, and my reward was another slap.
“I asked you a question, pet. You may answer.”
“Yes,” I gasped. Another smack. “Yes, what?” he asked and then brought his hand down and slapped my clit. It was almost enough to push me over the edge, but as soon as he drew his hand back, I felt the frustration constrict in my chest again. “Yes, master.”
“Very good.” His fingers found my clit and he rubbed fast and hard until my whole body shook uncontrollably. It was the most intense thing I’d ever felt. For a second, I thought that I might pass out. The pain had made the pleasure deeper. So deep that it felt like falling. When it was over, and my body calmed, he shoved me off of his lap onto the floor. I was between his knees, and I watched wide-eyed as he undid his pants and pulled out his massive erection. “Are you waiting for an invitation, pet?” he hissed. I wasn’t sure what to do, but I sat up on my knees and wrapped my hand around the base of his cock. He smiled wickedly as I began to run my hand slowly up and down the length. “That’s nice, pet, but it’s not what I want,” he said. “Use your mouth.” His hand grabbed a fistful of my hair and he pulled my face in close to him. There was a drop of precum at the opening, and I let my tongue dart out of my mouth and taste the salty sweetness. “That’s better,” he said and loosened his grip on my hair a bit. “Now suck it good, little pet, or I’ll cram it down your throat.” I took a deep breath and ran my tongue around the edge of his cockhead. He let out a low moan, and I knew I’d done well. The sound of his pleasure ignited a fire between my legs. I couldn’t believe how turned on I was by pleasing him. When I sucked the tip into my mouth, his hips thrust up and he moaned again. I took as much of him between my lips as I could and used my hand to stroke what I couldn’t reach. “So good, pet,” he said and released my hair. He began to stroke my head. “Suck me harder, baby girl.” I sucked until my cheeks hollowed out and ran my tongue around his cock in swirls. I’d never gone down on a man before, but I paid attention to his moans. I figured out what he liked the most and did it more. My hand squeezed his cock harder, and I reached up to run my fingers lightly over his sac. I felt his balls draw up at my touch, and I knew I had him close. “You’re going to swallow every drop,” he panted out, and I responded by sucking harder. “Fuck.” He called out, and I felt hot spurts of sticky cum hit the back of my throat. I did my best to keep sucking and swallowing while he released into me. My jaw ached a little, but I didn’t stop until he put a hand on my shoulder and told me to.
“So good, baby girl,” he said and pulled me into his lap. Even though the fabric of his suit was butter soft, I still winced as it brushed against my sore buttocks. He’d said he was going to make it hard for me to sit, and master had made good on that promise. I didn’t care. I reveled in the feeling of being held in his arms. He kissed my forehead appreciatively, and I felt needed and cared for at the same time. “Take us home,” he said to the driver. “Yes, sir.” I snuggled against him and felt myself drifting off. The experience had been intense, but I felt like there was hope for my future after all. I had no idea what was in store for me.
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