NINETEEN
DONNA
He returned a moment later, kissing my neck again, making me shudder as his hands went to my ass. My nerves were already shot from the spanking and I could feel every motion of his finger as it slid between my buttocks. I squirmed away. No one had ever been in there and I knew he was going to try.
I tried to clench my buttocks and move away but as I did so, his other hand went between my legs, finding my pussy. Whichever way I moved my hips, he made me writhe in ecstasy, his fingers in my pussy, his other hand seeking out my ass. As I went to thrust my pussy against him, his finger slid straight up my ass and I let out a deep moan, feeling no pain, just a tight fullness, a dull throb that brought a climax racing towards me.
I moved my hips back and forth, impaled on his hands as he explored inside me, his lips endlessly kissing me, his body against mine. But as soon as it began, it stopped. He moved away. I heard him walking, his slow footsteps loud in the silence, the only other sound was my laboured breathing.
He was standing in front of me. I knew it. What was he going to do to me? Was that it? Was he done with me? He couldn’t leave me like that, I was in agony, I needed to come. I needed him to make me come more than anything in the world.
I heard the rustling of clothes and I realised he was undressing. I thrust my hips towards him, trying to hurry him up, make him realise how desperate I was for him to be inside me, to give me the climax I so craved.
His body pressed against mine and I could feel the heat of a rock hard cock digging into my stomach as he reached up and undid the ropes holding me to the ceiling. My arms fell away as he grabbed my shoulders, pushing me down onto my knees. I could feel the heat of his cock by my face and I knew he was right there, staring at me. A hand grabbed my cheeks, pressing until my mouth opened and then his shaft was in me, the thick veiny length sliding over my lips, making me gag as he reached the back of my throat.
He pulled back a moment later, slapping the tip on my lips, using me like a slut, sliding it over my face, thrusting into me again, my tongue tasting its heat, the drip of precum at the head as he grabbed my hair, drawing me onto him, holding me in place until I thought I was going to pass out. Then he pulled free, leaving me gasping for air as he dragged me across the room, bending me over, shoving me down onto all fours, my ass in the air, my face pressed into the carpet at my feet. He spanked me again and again, leaving me moaning into the floor as I wondered if this was going too far.
All of a sudden, a cane whipped across my ass. The pain was like nothing I’d ever known. I screamed into the carpet and was about to turn and run when he was there, his hands on my hips, his cock sliding between my legs. I didn’t want to run anymore. Even with the pain in my ass, all I could think about was that length sliding into me. I almost cried out and he seemed to know I couldn’t take much more waiting.
The tip of it slid down between my buttocks, finding my wetness, circling my clit before with hovering at my entrance. I pushed my hips back ineffectually but he held me still, stopping me from impaling myself on his length. I pushed back harder and heard a growl of anger and then he spanked me. I kept still, realising I was being punished for my impatience. Then after what felt like hours, he eased forward, the head of his cock slipping just into me, widening me, stretching me to accommodate his sheer size.
I groaned loudly in frustration as he pulled out before doing the same again, teasing me for minutes on end before grabbing my hips and suddenly yanking me back all the way onto his length. It stretched me to capacity as he buried himself in me but he was no sooner in there than he left again, making me feel bereft. All I wanted was his cock in me but he instead pushed a finger in my ass, making me scream once more into the carpet.
He was torturing me, building my lust up to obscene levels, knowing the impact it was having on me. His finger remained in my ass as he pushed his cock into me once more. It slammed into me as he thrust at lightning speed, forcing the air from my lungs. But all too soon he slid free, grabbing me and pulling me over to the chair. He threw me down in it, yanking my knees apart as he buried his face between my legs.
His tongue lapped at my wetness, circling my clit, teasing me ever closer to an orgasm. He kept up the motion until I began to squirm in place but just when I was sure I was going to come, he stopped, standing up and shoving his cock into my mouth again. His hands tugged at my nipples as I choked on his length, his hips pressing to my face, his hands on the back of my head, making it impossible for me to move.
When he finally slid free, I fought for breath, hardly knowing what was happening. Something tight was attached to my nipples, some kind of clamp that kept its presence felt as he tightened the grip before tugging at the chain holding them in place, my nipples moving in agony as his cock again slid into my mouth.