Part 156 - Collar and Chain

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I wasn't, and Rhea knew it too, that I wasn't in a great mood when we got home from the wedding.

With Trevor, and the anticipation of what's going to happen at Raw was unnerving.

I knew Rhea had plans and probably a punishment to give, which I still wanted to take, but she wanted me ok firstly.

That's what she said when I lent up to kiss her. That I should rest tonight.

So I had just finished a shower, and had left my engagement ring on the counter, walking around the house a little, around Rhea who was packing. I was waiting until she noticed. I don't think it would take her long.

I purposely scratched my face with my left hand beside her, and she glanced at me but looked back at her suitcase quickly. "What's going on with you? I know you're up to something, Flo." She stated.

How did she know...

"And you still don't know what?" I grinned at her, scratching my face again. And I saw the exact moment she spotted my ringless hand.

"Fucking brat." She mumbled and grabbed me by the back of my neck, pushing me until my front hit the bedroom door, shutting it. "You're such a little whore... begging to be fucking all the time. Aren't you?" I smiled against the door. "Mmm, yeah, baby. I'll treat you like a slut then. There's going to be nothing nice about me tonight." She went to whisper in my ear. "Pre fucking warning." And she flipped me around and slapped me harshly across the face.

I gasped with it and grabbed her shoulders. Rhea pushed my hands off her and trapped them above my head. "Take these fucking ugly pyjamas off." She snapped, wrenching her hand on the top of my pyjama top and down, ripping it completely off and the buttons went flying.

She just destroyed them... she's so lucky they weren't an expensive pair.

Then she pinched my nipple, which has my arching my back and letting out a groan. "Rhea..."

"Don't say my name." She snapped and yanked me off the door and bent me over the bed. She pushed my shorts down, leaving me naked. I felt and heard her spit, and then it leaked down... "You look so hot bent over with my spit running down your clit, baby." Rhea spat again. "Even fucking hotter with mamis spit dripping on your asshole, angel... so fucking pretty." Then she pressed a finger in my back hole.

"Oh my-" my middle tensed and I grabbed the sheets.

Rhea smacked me on the backside, just once. "Shut up and let mami fuck this pretty ass." She pressed two fingers inside me, like she don't want to wait very long. She wanted to be inside me as quickly as she could.

My knuckles turned white at how hard I was gripping the sheets.

Rhea pulled her fingers out and then she forced my body around and onto my back, pushing my thighs apart. She ran her hands through my wet folds, spreading my wetness through me. "My baby girl is so wet." She whispered.

"Please."

"Oh, and now she's begging for my cock? For me to fuck that ass of yours." Rhea said, hands still teasing me as she looked down.

Then she pulled away and went over the dresser, opening it and rifling through it. She was undressing herself as she did it too.

What is that?

Rhea pulled out some sort of collar and chain, then a strap. Which she attached at her hips. She chucked a bottle of lube beside me before coming back with a smirk on her face. "Be a good girl for mami and wear this." She brought that simple black collar to me and started putting it around my neck, tightly and then tugging on the chain to test it, also showing me what she would be doing.

It made my stomach curl, but I trusted her, and I watched as she grabbed the lube, dripped some in her hands, and rubbed it down the length.

God, that was a sight.

"Mmm... I should have got you to suck my cock first." Rhea said, and rubbed over my hair harshly. "You know what to say if you want it to stop." Rhea said simply. Very cut to the chase. That's what she was tonight.

Rhea started teasing my entrance with the tip, rubbing the wet between, up and down and-

I gasped when Rhea pressed the tip into my back hole all of a sudden. Looking down, I watched her slide a little further in.

Then a tug came on that chain, up, which made me look at Rheas face. "Look at my face when I'm putting my cock in your ass, baby." She said sharply, pressing the rest of the way in. "Fuck, you're so tight." She whispered.

Oh my god.

I grabbed onto her shoulders, and she let me squeeze them, my eyes closing at the insane pressure, tightness, the bit of pain that come.

"Oh, god... Rhea that's-"

"I know, angel." Rhea replied, and she pulled out abruptly, flipping me over onto all fours again. Sliding inside me quickly. "You look so sexy bent over." Rhea tugged on that chain, causing my head to wrench up, and look at her over my shoulder. "Mmm, you look even sexier in chains." Rhea said, free hand squeezing and then slapping me harshly on the backside.

Her thrusts quickened and I squeezed the bedsheets for comfort. For support.

The pain slowly turned to pleasure when that free hand of hers came down between my legs to slowly torture my clit with slow circles.

"Shit." I moaned, my back arching. "Rhea... you're so-"

"So what baby? Finish that sentence for mami." Rhea said highly, tightening her hold on that chain, making me look at her.

"You're so big." I got out and Rhea chuckled darkly behind me.

"I can't wait until I can fuck my wife." Rhea stated and my god that made me break.

My orgasm exploded. Spreading through my spine, my limbs and my feet. My toes curled and I moaned through it. Rhea supporting me by coming to a halt inside me, but her fingers still circling me softly.

Coming down, Rhea pulled out, dropped to her knees and started licking through me. Cleaning me up with her tongue. Swallowing down what she can. "You're so sexy, Flo. So fucking delicious." She whispered between licks as I caught my breath. "I'd lick any part of you. I'd do anything you wanted me to, baby. Worship your boots... Kiss your-"

"Rhea..." I whispered. I don't know why this came to my head... but it did. I don't know why if interested me either... but it did.

"Yeah, baby?" I heard Rhea say, standing sup and rubbing over my hips.

I looked over my shoulder. "You said you wanted to play with blood." I said. "Play with it." I told her.

Rheas hands stalled. "Flo..."

"You said you wanted to-"

Rhea turned me over and onto my back to face her. "Flo. Don't just say that because you want to please me. This isn't something you do unless you're interested. It's... it's going to be dark."

"I know." I nodded. "You said you were going to corrupt me. So, corrupt me. Rhea."

Rhea studied my face, probably seeing if I was being serious or not. "I don't know... Flo, I don't want to scare-"

"Just start, and we'll see how it goes." I say.

Then Rhea shakes her head. "I don't have the things for it. Flo, I didn't think you'd ever want to try anything to do with blood."

Oh. She didn't have the things.

I put my hands around her neck. "Whenever you are ready, Rhea. I'm here and I want to explore that. As long as it's safe. With you."

"I'd never put you in danger, baby. I'd never hurt you. I told you, you wouldn't be the one bleeding." Rhea whispered.

I nodded. "I know you would never hurt me."

Rhea smiled and kissed me on the cheek.

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