Imagines Book

9.2 Something Different

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Ethan takes me to the bathroom with the cuffs locked in my wrists. He pulls my hands up, reaching for the tub curtain's tube and locking both cuffs, linking it with me.

He says, "Follow all of my orders or else, you'll get punished, baby" looking me in the eyes, an evil expression on his face,

I stand inside the bath tub, with him standing right in front of me really close, and his flaccid penis rubbing my thighs as he moves.

Once he's done locking the cuffs, Ethan's hand grasps my neck, moving my head from side to side, looking for a better access to behind my ear.

Eth whispers dirty things to me, saying how hard he's about to fuck me. He nibbles my earlobe, leaving kisses down my jawline and lips.

He wants me to make him hard again.

"I want you to destroy my pussy with your good hard cock, Daddy."

"After this, baby, you won't be able to walk for a month" he replies.

I grind, trying to reach him. I grab the curtain tube with my hands, pulling my legs up and wrapping them around his waist.

Now, both of our sexes touch. He puts his hands on my lower back, bringing me closer. I rock my hips, up and down, feeling Ethan's dick become alive.

"Fuck me hard, Daddy, please..." I moan, getting him to the perfect point of hardness.

One of his hands leave my back, fixing his thick dick at my entrance. He pushes in slowly.

"Who got you so wet, baby girl?" He thrusts in once again, holding me by my thigh and grabbing my neck.

"You-you did, Daddy" I reply.

Ethan's mouth search for my nipple, once found he grabs it in his teeth and bites it, pulling it out. "Ah!" I scream pretty loud. Eth keeps stroking in and out.

"Don't release yet, baby!" He grunts,

His grip on my neck tightened as his hips moved faster. His dick went in and out of me harder and deeper. I started moaning but he shushed me.

"Don't moan, baby" he whispered.

He was going so hard on me that I couldn't control what I was saying. "Uh uh! Oh yes! Daddy!" I tried saying quietly but he heard me.

His free hand, that lied on my hip for support, slapped my ass, hard. I yelped in pain and pleasure at the same time, knowing for a fact there was going to be a red mark later on.

"That's what you get" he said panting and slowing down. But he wasn't done yet. Oh no.

He stopped fucking me. Completely.

He showed me a little key, setting my right hand free. He looked at my confused face, almost smiling.

"Touch yourself" he demanded with a smirk plastered on his lips.

And I did. I put my hand on my area, getting in the mood. My eyes were half closed, focused on him. Ethan was watching me, making the scene sexier. I move my hand and fingers, pleasuring myself as much as I can.

I moan.

He spanks me.

"Do not moan or cum. That's my job" he protested.

I start pleasuring myself again, watching as he now masturbates as well.

My breathing is uneven, just like his. His hand stops moving and he's cum shoots in my direction, falling everywhere.

Ethan comes setting me completely free and saying, "You did great, baby" and kissing my lips.

REQUESTED BY TrapNiggaMendes (couldn't add your @)
Hope you enjoyed it, and I'm sorry if it's not what you expected, I'm not really good at BDSM and I tried.

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