Under the bed

Chapter 2

"Nothing. I did what I want because I can..." I drew out. He looked pissed. Good. Just a little more and I'll be set.

"...asshole." I finished. I smiled seeing his face. Once he saw my smile I knew I did it. Mission accomplished!

"You little whore. You're trying to piss me off so I'll fuck you. Well guess what?" He smiled psychotically. I'm fucked, in more ways than one.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard you're going to be screaming my name and begging me to cum." He said and I could see all the thoughts running through his head on how he would punish me.

"Oh yeah? And how are YOU going do that." I said like the little shit I am.

"You'll find out soon enough."

By now he was on top of my straddling my waist and somehow created a rope out of thin air. I guess I looked confused as he looked down at me and smiled and started explaining what he was doing.

"If I can read your mind, don't you think I can do more things like that?" He asked implying I was dumb for forgetting he was a demon for fucks sake. Of course he could do anything! 

I nodded agreeing that it made sense. I had already forgotten what he told me earlier. Now that I remember it though, I think it's a little too late. He got the rope and tied my wrists to the headboard. I couldn't move at all. No matter how hard I tried.

I thought he forgot about me ignoring his rule of replying in full words but I was wrong. He gripped my chin and pulled my head to face him.

"What did I say about using your words?" He asked upset.

"To reply using words not just nodding or anything like that."

He leaned down to whisper in my ear, "now quit misbehaving and take what I'm about to give you, ok slut." He said while nibbling on my earlobe.

I moaned slightly from the feeling. Who knew I had a dominance kink?! I sure did!

"I asked you a question." He whispered again in my ear. Fuck I couldn't keep my composure.

"O-ok. Yeah, yeah~" I breathed out heavily.

"Look at you, already unraveling just from me talking." He said ridiculing me.

"Fu-fuck you." I struggled but managed to say. His hand ran down my chest and all the way to my boxers. I don't remember when my clothes came off but all I know is that all I have on are boxers.

"What was that? I didn't quite hear you." He said. Asshole. I moaned when he rubbed my dick.

"I-I said...I said fuuuuck. Fuck. You." I said again. He kept palming my erection through my boxers.

He stopped rubbing me and I let out a whimper from the loss of pleasure. He started lowering his head to my crotch. What the fuck is he planning?!

"What are you-" I was going to ask but was quickly cut off when his bit the band of my boxers and started pulling them down with his teeth. Damn that's hot!

I closed my eyes but opened them when I heard his voice again.

"Suck." I opened my eyes to see three fingers in front of my face. I opened my mouth and he stuck his fingers in my mouth. I coated them in as much saliva as I could before he pulled them out.

"Red means stop. Yellow means slow down. Green means go." He explained to me. He was talking about a safe word.

"Colour?" He asked

"Green." I replied desperately trying to get his dick inside me.

He took one of his spit covered fingers and stuck it into my hole. It burnt a bit but the pain quickly subsided into pleasure. Plus, I have a pain kink, so nothing I can't handle.

He waited a second then added a second finger. Then a third. After stretching me out he took his fingers out. I was upset the pleasure was gone but I knew I would be getting something better soon.

He stood up and pulled off his pants and I could already tell he was huge from the bulge in his boxers. He took off his boxers and I died a little at the size of that massive demon dick!

He crawled back onto the bed. But instead of getting near my ass he put his dick near my face. How is that going to fit?!

"Even if you do like it raw, I'm not going to do that. Suck." He demanded.

I licked the head of his cock a bit before taking as much as a could in my mouth. He groaned at the feeling and I moaned on his dick sending a nice feeling up his cock.

I couldn't fit all of it but he made sure I did. He quickly got tired of me "trying" and grabbed the hair on the back of my head and started throat fucking me.

I gaged like crazy. Holy shit that was fucking hard but I wasn't complaining. Any opportunity to have his dick in my mouth was a good one.

Once he thought he was properly lubricated he took his dick out of my mouth and got done to my ass.

He picked my legs up and put them over his shoulder. He lined up his massive cock with my hole.

He slowly inserted the head then thrusted his entire length into me. I screamed out in both pain and pleasure. I pulled so hard on the ropes. I wanted to grab onto something but I couldn't.

He stayed all the way in me for a bit before looking at my hands, then conjuring up a pretty red rose. I looked at him confused as to what he was doing.

"Hold it." He demanded. He put the rose near my hand and I grabbed it. He put the part with the pedals in my hands.

"Now, I'm going to fuck you and if you ruin the rose, you get a longer punishment. If the rose is still in tact, I'll let you cum when you want." He said with a devious smile.

"Ok." I replied. I'm not going to ruin this rose.

I thought he was going to stay easy but holy shit how wrong I was! He started pounding into me.

I almost crushed the rose within the first few seconds but I made sure I controlled my hands.

After a while he finally came and looked up at my hands.

He reached up and grabbed the rose from my hand. So many petals fell even by him gently picking it up. It was absolutely destroyed.

"Well, get ready cuz you're going to have to beg to cum tonight." He said with a smile.