by Anon
Sweet Punishment
Your sweet pussy is wet and sensitive. I’ve kept you on edge for a couple of days. The belt has not been off you since I left this morning. All of this together has left you very irritable.
As I walk in the door, you are standing there. You need to pee badly, but wait until I look at you. Hi sweets and I kiss you gently. You look at me and say “I really need to go to the bathroom”. I look, well yes I know you do baby. And you reply icily, “well unlock this then”. I look and smile. No sweet, I am not going to do that until you learn a little respect.
You look at me and say you have got to be kidding. I laugh and say “oh no baby I am not kidding. You will either learn some respect or I will leave the belt in place”.
You storm off and I smile as you walk away. A little while later you come back. I really need to go to the bathroom. I tell you to come to me. You walk to me and look at me. I reach inside your shirt and find your nipple. I rub it and feel it getting hard under my touch. I stroke it until I see your breathing change. I let my hand slide down and rub your stomach softly and you whisper, “please Master don’t. I am about to burst”.
I look at you and in a low whisper say “That is what I want sweet”. I take you by the hand and lead you down stairs. I walk you into the basement and we walk back to the corner. I attach your hands to the restraints hanging from the ceiling. I take the key from my pocket and unlock the belt. You watch me as I do. I pull it down, and slowly pull the plug from your ass. A low moan escapes you. I remove the belt and toss it aside. I walk away for a moment and return holding my crop.
You look at me and whisper, “Master I have to pee”.
“I know you do sweet, but you were disrespectful this afternoon weren’t you? WEREN’T YOU?”
You say nothing but nod your head.
“I know you were sweets so I am going to punish you, sweet”.
I raise the crop and you try to move away. I move to the restraints and pull them tighter stretching your arms until just your toes are just touching the ground. I walk to you again and place a hand on your hip to steady you. I raise the crop and bring it against your ass once twice, three times. You cry out as the licks reach you. I stop and reach for your clit. Yes it is swollen and I stroke it and you squirm, “Sir please no”. I raise the crop again and apply it, just slightly reddening your ass. Again I stop and stroke your clit. Your pussy betrays you as the juice drips across my finger. I slide a finger into you and begin stroking.
As your moans start, I begin applying the crop. Not hard but stinging, each stroke of my finger matching the stroke of the crop. It is easy to see your orgasm is incredibly near and yes you ask for it and then you beg. As I slap your ass and stroke your pussy, your moans become whimpers and the tears begin to flow. I stop and you and you look at me. Your eyes are
glazed and you are flushed.
I ask you “Do you want to cum”
“Yes” you whisper.
“Fine, you can”. You smile slightly.
“But Master I need to pee first”.
“I know sweet. And as soon as you do I will let you cum”. You look at me as realization slowly dawns.
“No Sir, please let me go to the bathroom”.
“No sweets, if you want to cum, you will pee right here”. You begin shaking your head and I walk away. I pour myself a glass of wine. I return and slowly touch you. Your skin is sensitive and hot. I touch you for a few moments and you squirm beneath my touch, I stop and move away and I watch you. You are breathing hard and you look at me.
“Please Master”.
“You know the answer sweets, pee and I’ll let you cum”.
You look at me and then your eyes drop, and I see it begin to run down your leg.
Yes you are mine.