END ME

39 - bed wetter

Henry's POV

   I was laying in my bed, Patrick on top of me as we made out. "Mmmm..ya know what?" He sat up and gently dragged a finger down my chest. I grinned and rested my hands on his waist, "what?" Patricks lips turned into a sinister grin, "I think... I have a surprise for you... but in order to get it you're gonna have to let me bound these-.. big.. strong... hands.." He moved his hands along my arms and to my hands, pulling them off of his waist and above my head. I bit my lip and looked up at him as he pinned my arms above me. "I'm down for that..." He wouldn't do anything to get himself in trouble would he? I'll trust him tying me up. He got up and grabbed the hand cuffs. "Clothes off please... and thank you" Mmm glad to see he still knows who is in charge. When my clothes were off and on the floor he looked at me as if he were thinking. "Hmm.. actually I don't think I'm gonna cuff you to the bed.. here stand up.. you trust me right?" I smiled and stood up, "Of course I trust you.. my obedient slut.." He just grinned and laughed a little to himself, "yep, daddy's little slut.." I cant help but feel there's an alternative motive for this... he's almost being too good. I was about to say something but he grabbed my wrists, pinning them behind my back, cuffing them quickly. "Hmm.. what now?." I was shocked when I felt him grab me by my hair, forcing me onto my knees. I mean yeah I got down pretty quickly but who does he think he is? "Aww.. cutee.. what kind of daddy actually trusts their brat to tie them up? You fucked up henry.. you're mine tonight.. and you can't do anything about it but listen to your princess ordering you around.." I grinned up at him, "oh I'm so scared..." I laughed at my own sarcasm. As he was laughing, Patrick crouched down so we were at level heights. I stopped grinning when he pulled me towards him by my hair. "You're not gonna be laughing when I edge that.. mm.. delicious cock of yours.." I just laughed and shook my head, "I can take whatever you throw at me.. I love edging baby I could do it allll night long.." Patrick stood up and walked over to the drawer I keep all of our toys in. "Henry I want you to pick a number... one throughhh... Hmm I'll go easy on you, one through three.." I wonder what he's planning.. like I said though I can take whatever. "Three.." He laughed and shook his head, "and how many ruined orgasms did you give me last time?" I thought about it for a second, "I'm pretty sure three..." He nodded, "Gooddd... now tell me henry... what's three times three?" I groaned, why is he making me do simple math?! "Nine.." He seems way too happy, "Well there we go! Nine ruined orgasms.. I mean you did say we have all night didn't you?.." Wait-.. wait... "Wait-..." I thought about everything that he just said.. why the hell did I pick three?! I looked up at him as he sat on the bed, me still on my knees in front of him. "Nine ruined orgasms?... nine?" He cupped my face with his hands, making me look at him. "Mhmmm... you said you could take anything didn't you?.." I groaned, "Patrickkk-.." He cut me off, "Didn't you?" I sighed and nodded, "yes... yes baby I did...." He let go of my face and smiled, "Good.. first though.. before I even touch you.. you're gonna stay on your knees and worship your beautiful boyfriend." I could feel my face heating up as I scooted closer. "How?" He rolled his eyes and peeled off his shirt. "You'll think of something.." I looked him up and down and just went for it. "Fuck Princess... you-.. look so sexy right now.. this is turning me on so fucking much.." He stood up in front of me, unzipping his pants and slowly pulling them down, "keep going.." I licked my lips, waiting for him to take off his underwear. "And you call me a brat? You don't listen at all do you?" I smirked leaned in, he was close enough for me to lick up his thigh, "Maybe if you give me a taste of what's in those boxers..." Patrick caressed the side of my face gently, moving up his fingers up to my hair and combing through it. "Oh.. you want to suck my dick?" I nodded eagerly, "you want to take every inch of me in your mouth? Mmm you wanna make me shoot my load in the back of your throat?" I nodded again, whining when I talked, "Yesss.." Patrick laughed at me and shoved my chest, literally making me lose balance and fall onto the floor. I huffed and was about to say something but when I looked up he was sliding down his underwear, exposing his hard cock.. mmmm I want to suck his dick so badddd. "You really think I'm gonna let you touch me? I don't even care if it's your mouth only I get to touch myself.. you just get to sit there with your hands behind your back and watch me feel allll of the feelings you wish you could feel..." I groaned, my dick getting hard to the point its bobbing up and down slightly from how badly it wants to be touched. "Pleaseee... please let me suck your dickkk.." He got onto the bed, moving a bit further back and spreading his legs wide so I'd have a perfect view. "Mmm no amount of begging is gonna get you what you want so you might as well not even waste your breath. Just watch me stroke my cock at the sight of you so frustrated.. I just love seeing my daddy struggle.. especially when you want to touch yourself-.." He stopped in the middle of his sentence and grabbed his own cock, letting out a desperate moan. "Ugh.. so bad.." I whined and scooted closer to the bed. "Thats not fairrr.. at least let me give you a rimjob.." He scoffed, "let you eat out this perfect ass? Not a chance.. do you not see what's happening darling? I get what I want. And you get nothing. Not until I'm ready to start ruining your orgasms. You wait for me.. I don't listen to you." I groaned and hit my forehead against the mattress. Patrick moaned, making me look up immediately as he stroked himself at a slow pace. "Look at me.. did I say you could look away? You don't get a break from this.. now keep your eyes on me and tell me how frustrated you are.. maybe if you say the right words I'll cum sooner and you can get at least a little bit of pleasure.." Where do I even begin? "Princess-.. ugh, my fucking queen.. how can you expect me to be able to handle watching someone so-.. fucking sexy.. without-.. without needing to be touched... please Patrick I need it.. I need it so fucking badly I can't think about anything else other than how badly I need to be touched.." He grinned and got on his hands and knees on the bed right in front of me. Patrick reached forward and caressed my arm gently. "You want to be touched? I'm touching you right now.. I think if you want something you're gonna have to go into deep detail.. I want to know where you want to be touched.. how you want to be touched.. and how fucking badly you need it... I want you to be on the verge of fucking crying from how desperate and needy you are..." God damn dominant Patrick is-... just as insanely hot as you'd assume. "I'll stop being such a cruel daddy I swear baby just... c'mon be a good boy and touch daddy's cock?.. Patrick.. princess.. I know how much you love it when I cum on that cute little face." I saw his cheeks get red before he sat up, "cute? You know what's cute? You begging me to touch you.. I already told you though, no amount of begging is gonna help you... just accept it henry, I'm gonna tease you... and then I'm gonna ride your cock until your right on the edge-... and thennn... I'm gonna pull away justttt as you're making it past the edge.. nine times" He laughed, "I can already tell it's gonna be hilarious watching you squirm and listening to you beg.. how pathetic, someone who acts so big and tough all the time... letting his boyfriend fuck his mind like this, you're not gonna be the same after this baby... there's always gonna be a part of you that craves me being in control... it must be nice to get a break though, isn't it tough being such a good daddy ?" I pouted as I stared up at him, "yes.. it's a lot of work.." He smirked, "yeahh.. I know baby you must be exhausted.. which is why I'm giving you a break from being so big and tough.. right now you're just a weak.. helpless.. slut who's gonna listen to my every word.. isn't that right henry?" I bit my lip and nodded yet again, I feel so-... different. I mean this is just way different than what we usually do. "Well thank you for giving me a break.." Patrick bit his lip and smiled. "You're welcome... hmm... ya know after that break I think it might take me a while to get close.. maybe I should just go slow and take my time.." I sighed loudly and hit my head against the mattress in front of me again. "Babyyyy c'mon you cant just-... not give me any sort of stimulation..." Patrick was about to sit back down in front of me but instead he grinned and got off the bed. I stayed on my knees, turning my body as he walked behind me. "Any sort of stimulation?.." Why do I almost feel hesitant to answer. I nodded, "yes.. please.." Patrick walked over to my dresser and grabbed something-.. holding it up to show me. I whined, "does it have to be the butt plug? Why not use the normal vibratorrr?" He's really gonna put that in me.. but not touch me? The thought of all those intense vibrations on my g spot does get me pretty excited... I wonder if I can cum from the vibrator alone.. would Patrick even allow me to do that? "Either this or nothing at all make up your mind before I get even more impatient.." I was about to say something but realized a wet feeling in my pants.. wait I'm not wearing pants. "Did you just moan?" I looked up at Patrick confused until I closed my eyes, opening them to find myself-.... in a hospital room?