His and Hers - IMAGINES

Smut (bxg) ⚠️⚠️

"Please mistress." He begged me again.

He's already begged me four times. His cute little whines and whimpers make me want to take him home and fuck him into an oblivion. But this is his punishment.

"Is it getting to much for you little boy? Shall we turn it up higher?" I asked as I pulled out my phone.

He has a vibrating cock ring positioned at his base. He's not allowed to cum. It's his punishment for ignoring my orders yesterday. I heard him whine as his leg muscles tighten while my finger increased the intensity.

"No please." He whined from next to me.

"Remember my rules." I stated, wanting him to repeat them back to me.

"I'm not allowed to cum."

"You aren't allowed to cum. Good boy." I praised as I kissed his lips before resuming my conversation with Mandy, his boss.

Once this dinner was over, it was time for us to leave. He looked to be in quite a lot of discomfort as he stood up so I decided to be nice and turn the vibrator down to a middle setting. I watched his face visibly shift as he could walk properly. However that didn't last long because as soon as we sat in the car, I turned it right the way back up to its highest setting.

"Please mistress. It's too much." He whined as he looked over at me.

"Too much? You know it's not too much." I denied as I started our drive back. He hasn't said either of his safe words yet.

We were about halfway through our drive home when his whimpering got louder. I looked over to see his head leaning on the window.

"Y-yellow light." He stuttered out.

That's the safe word he used when it's too much but he doesn't want to stop, he just needs it to slow down. I took out my phone as we hit the red light and turned it down. I heard him sigh. I reached my hand over and grabbed his, bringing his knuckles to my lips and kissing them.

"You're doing great for me baby. Don't forget to use your words." I reminded him.

The rest of the drive home was silent. I saw his leg started bouncing as we pulled up at the house. He's nervous to go inside.

"Strip." I instructed as we walked into our bedroom. I didn't hear any shuffling around, so I turned back to see him stood there looking at the ground. "And why are we defying my orders? Again. Need I remind you why you had to wear that cock ring today Cal?" I asked as I walked over to him.

"I'm sorry mistress." He stated. I smirked, having a feeling I knew why he was sorry.

"Strip to your underwear. Now." I demanded as I stepped back and sat on the bed. If he wants to make a show out of it all, he can make a fucking show.

He took off his jacket and shirt. He looked up at me, almost begging me not to make him take his pants off. Oh I definitely know why. I gave him a look back that told him I wasn't playing around. He sighed and started to unbutton his pants. He regretfully pulled them down his legs and stood out of them. There was a wet patch on the crotch of his boxers and it was too big to be just from his precum. Bingo.

"Underwear down and come over here." I instructed.

He walked over to me and dropped his underwear. A smirk formed on my face as I saw the white glaze that covered his pulsating cock. I ran my finger up him, collecting his cum.

"What was my rule?" I asked as I looked him dead in the eyes while licking my finger.

"Not to cum." He answered as I turned the cock ring off and removed it from his body.

"And what did you do?" I asked him.

"I came without permission." He admitted.

"How many does that earn?" He should know.

"Fifteen." He answered lowly.

"With or without the belt?"

"Five with, ten without."

"Go and get my belt." I demanded.

I watched as he walked off into the closet. He came back out holding the belt of his choosing. My eyes widened slightly at the one he chose. Every so often there is a metal spike detail on it that no matter what way I fold it, he's gonna get hit by them. He handed me the belt and got into the position.

"What order?" I asked.

"Belt first please mistress." He recited.

I drew it back and hit it down at the top of his thigh. There was a mixture of moans and winces. The metal spike had hit into him and broke the first layer of skin, causing blood to be drawn. I wanted him to hurt, but I didn't want him to bleed.

He chose it.

Not the point.

I decided to get the belt over as quickly as possible. I hit him four more times in the same place with the same amount of force. He was more moaning than wincing, but every time I did here a wince, I felt bad as well.

He's enjoying it, don't feel bad.

I discarded of the belt by throwing it away from us. It slid across the floor, but I wasn't paying attention to that. There were actually fewer blood spots than what I thought but it still wasn't great. I lightly ran my fingers over the reddening skin.

I moved my hand away and brought it higher. I ran my hand in a circular motion over the smooth skin before hitting down on it with a hard smack. His body jolted, but the noise that came out of his mouth was music to my ears. Normally I would go in a cyclical pattern. Consisting of right cheek, left cheek, and then the top of his thighs. But because that was where I hit him with the belt, I just did five on each cheek this time.

By the end of the fifteen spanks, his ass was red raw and with a few purpling welts from the thick rings that decorate a few of my fingers. I ran my hands over the skin to soothe some of the pain as I hear him since and whimper ever so slightly. I pulled him up and laid him down on the bed next to me.

"You did good for me baby." I praised as I kissed his lips, admiring the red that flushed across his cheeks. "And now it's time for the fun part." I smirked as I stood up and stripped down, him watching me in complete awe.

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Thank you to sparklleeee for suggesting the concept <3