As I slowly slide myself down to the back of her mouth, I feel her throat tighten around my swollen head. A soft moan, followed by a gag, sends a slight shiver down my spine. "Are you okay? Can you handle it?" I ask her, knowing full well that her answer wouldn't matter to me, no matter what it was. For the past few days I had been training her to be my toy, my obedient little submissive, who would do anything to please her 'Yindedou', and she had been catching on well.
"Mhm," she moans in reply to my question, looking up to me with tear filled eyes and a mouth full of my cock. Another shiver followed by a wave of goosebumps, race across my whole body. That's my Spring, I thought, but dared not say out loud. This was just the beginning of a long night to come. Way too early for any praises.
Her head begins to slowly move back and forth along my shaft. The inside of her wet throat and mouth pressing firmly against me. Her tongue taking full advantage of its length to near wrap itself around me. I take a heavy breath, biting the inside of my lip, before realizing what's happening.
"Stop," I say, in as stern a voice as I can muster. She instantly stops, startled at my reaction and looks up at me, knowing that she shouldn't have done that. Her eyes begging for me not to be angry, but it's too late for that. "Did I say you should move?" I stare down at her with an eyebrow raised, waiting for her reply.
Fumbling, she barely manages to answer before I pull my dick from the back of her throat. As I pull back I can feel her head move forward, trying all she can to keep me from leaving. Stepping back, I stare down at her, then signal for her to stand up. "Since you can't fucking wait for a simple command, what do you think should happen?"
"Y-Yindedou, I-I'm sorry. It's just, it wa-" she's interrupted when I place my hand firmly around her throat, restricting her voice. Her whole body almost goes limp at the sudden jerk. Her eyes roll back and her mouth opens wide, as if expecting me to do something.
I step towards her, putting my lips against her ear, "I didn't ask for a fucking explanation, now did I?" I whisper, before letting her go and walking away as she falls to her knees.
"Stand," I command, while walking over to the bed. All across it are tools I specifically selected for tonight. I can hear her behind me struggling to get on her feet. "Yindedou... Umm."
"Shut up, stand there and spread your legs," looking over my shoulder as I say it, I can see her jaws instantly clench, her body perks up and she slightly spreads her legs. "More," my voice sends a wave of fear through her. As she widens her stance, a tear runs down her cheek. I look back to the bed, picking both the nipple pinchers and cuffs. I turn around, walking over to her. She flinches as I reach out to her.
"There's no need to cry," I say to her, wiping the tear from her cheek and I can see her relief as she relaxes into my palm, "After all, you called this upon yourself." Her eyes widen when she hears me, knowing at that point that there is no safety in my words.
Walking around her, while running my fingers along her waist, I examine her from head to toe. Her body shaking in anticipation of what would happen next. Stopping behind her, I grab her arms, pulling and locking them behind her, before placing the cuffs tightly on her wrist. She lets out a slight moan when I lock the cuffs on her.
Pulling her close to me from behind, I slowly reach around her naked body to rest the cold metal pinchers on her areola. Guiding them around her nipple, "I don't want to hear a sound from you. I don't even want to see you move," I say as I place the first pincher on her nipple, tightening it so it holds.
Trying hard to obey my words, she closes her eyes and bites on the inside of her cheek. As I tighten the other on her free nipple, I hear her stifle a moan. With one hand on the pincher, I glide my other to her throat, forcing her head back, onto my shoulder. I slightly twist the pincher and watch as her mouth opens, again stifling another moan.
My hand slides down her body, slowly caressing everything on its journey to the inside of her thighs. Two of my fingers run themselves through her slit and deep inside her. "MMNN!" She moans loud as my fingers make their way inside her, pressing firmly against her wall. My other hand tightens around her throat, "Spring, are you disobeying me?" She shakes her head frantically, trying hard to let me know that she's still mine.
"Okay, that's good," I whisper as my finger starts to move ever so slightly inside of her soaked hole. Her body shivering, her hairs standing on end, her fists and toes clenched tightly, all from trying to obey me.
I take my fingers out of her and hold them up for her to see, "Enjoying this are we?" She looks at my hand in front of her and opens her mouth, sticking her tongue out to accept them. "No," I say as I place my finger back inside her, this time moving more than just slightly. Keeping my hand firmly pressed against her body, I use the inside of my palm to rub against the hood covering her clit. My other hand squeezes tighter around her throat, restricting more than just her speech, her breathing becomes heavier and more strained. Her knees buckle beneath her.
"Yi- Mmn- Yindedou, please. I-I can't-"
"Can't what?"
"I can't keep standing. Mmnn! My l-legs."
"Are you complaining?" I ask as I introduce her soaked pussy to the full length of my fingers.
"NO!" She screams, as a feeling of electricity runs from her vagina to her head and back down again.
I keep my fingers inside pressing them firmly against her walls and rubbing gently. "Then that means you can keep going for me. Right, Spring? Cause I'd be sorely disappointed if you couldn't and I'm sure you don't wanna disappoint your Yindedou."
"But - NN!"
"But?" I ask as I slow down my fingers, pulling them out and sliding them back in.
She exhales heavily, "O-okay. I'll do it for you, Yindedou." I take my hand from her throat and carry it down to the pincher on her nipple, twisting it to hear her moans.
"That's my good little Spring. Now, shut up." My fingers speed up slightly inside of her. Her moans barely stifled. I keep going as her body starts slowly giving way. Every time she's about to give up I twist the pincher a bit, jolting her up. Continuing until, "Y-Yindedou! I-I'm gonna- but I'll fall."
"You're gonna?" I ask, even though I already know what it is, it's always more fun hearing it all from her own mouth.
"Please, Yindedou. Please can I cum?" She begs. I think about it for a second before replying to her request. I believe she's suffered enough, I think before nodding and saying "Go ahead. I want my little Spring to cum in my hand, as much as she can. Let everything go, I'll be here to catch you."
At that instant I feel her body start to convulse uncontrollably, her pussy tightens up and a flood of her juices cover my hand. Her legs finally completely give way and as she falls back into my arms, eyes rolled back and her breathing heavy, I pick her up and place her on the bed.
Placing myself above her and between her legs, "Are you ready to please me now?" I ask teasingly. Her whole body jumps at my words, still under the effects of her orgasm. It's a wonder how she manages to answer me so swiftly, "Y-Yindedou, pl-please wait. I just came I-I can't-" I sit upright on the bed chuckling at her reaction. Cute, I think as I calm down.
Lying beside her and placing her head on my chest, I say in a comforting tone, "You did well today. Other than that minor mishap, you listened well. Next time, just don't let that happen or I won't be going so easy on you."
"Yes, Yindedou," she says, slightly trembling on my chest.
End.
