Part 2
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Shit
He walks back towards the bed, two ropes in each hand.
"I've been waiting for you to disobey me for a long time now," he says, standing at the edge of the bed, tying one rope to the bottom left of the bed frame, then connecting your ankle to it.
"W-what are you gonna do to me?" You say, trying not to sound too excited.
As he goes on to the second rope, he says, "Don't speak."
He sounds serious, but curiosity gets the best of you.
You ask again, "what are you gonna do to me?" but this time with a smirk across your face.
You know exactly what you're doing.
He stops what he's doing and looks at you.
"You little brat," he says as he climbs on top of you onto the bed.
He's now hovering over you, tying the last two ropes to the bed frame.
As he ties both of your wrists to each rope he says, "I hope this hurts."
He tightens the ropes around your wrists and it feels so good.
You're now completely spread out, with your hands and feet in each corner of the bed.
"You've been a bad girl, and you know it," He says, still hovering over you, looking you in the eyes.
You pause for a second, trying to think of a snarky response.
"Oh, can a big boy like you not handle being alone for so long?"
He stares at you with an angered yet, devilish look on his face.
Oh I've gotten to him now.
"Baby you have no idea the kind of fuck up you just did." He continues.
"You left me for two hours. Two hours, with no sex slave to play with. I felt as if I was being punished, so now it's your turn. Two hours is how long your punishment will last."
He checks to make sure the knots around your wrist are tight.
He looks down at the your body and smiles to himself.
"So fucking beautiful," his says under his breath.
He moves your hair to one side of your neck, and slowly starts kissing the other.
The slow, soft kisses going up and down your neck is your weakness.
You can't resist throwing your head back, and letting out a few muffled moans.
He slowly starts turning those kisses into sucking, then sucking into little bites on your neck.
You don't know if you're supposed to like it or not, but you do.
You love it.
"Ah, fuck"
You can't resist, if feels so good on your neck.
You try to rub your thighs together, but the ropes stop you from closing your legs.
"Aw, does baby like that?" He says as he starts kissing down to your collarbone.
You like it now but you know soon, he's gonna hurt you, and you're excited.
You can feel him start to dig his teeth into your skin.
"Mmm,"
He pulls away to look at the dark red hickey he left on your collarbone.
"Baby, you're a fucking artist," You say as you look at him with your 'fuck me' eyes on.
"Do you think buttering me up is going to save you from getting what you deserve? It won't, trust me."
He starts moving down to your breast, then your stomach, then hips, all the way down to your black, lacy panties.
He kisses on your inner thighs, moving closer, and closer to your wet pussy.
"Oh my little princess is a wet mess for me. How adorable." He says with a look of power in his eyes.
You hate to admit it, but every touch, every word, and everytime you make eye contact you can feel your pussy begging to be fucked.
"Daddy, please fuck me. You know I can't wait any longer." You plead to him.
"Oh my slut is so needy. You just need to be fucked huh?"
"Yes Daddy, please"
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Daddy's Toy
Truyện NgắnYou played a risky game today, upsetting your dom by not answering his texts. You know the consequences of leaving your master waiting and wondering what you're doing and where you are; now you're going to pay your dues. Be careful with what you say...
