Bound One-off's

The one with disobedience

"What are you doing?"

Harry jumped as he suddenly heard Rory's voice behind him. She wasn't due home for a couple hours, she shouldn't be here. Yet there she was leaning against the kitchen counter behind the couch just looking at him. She'd been watching him, stark naked in the living room, stroke his cock for the past 5 minutes and wondered how he hadn't heard her come in.

"I um...uh..." He'd clearly been caught but was still going to try and get out of it.

"You're home early!" Distraction! Distraction was the best answer. If he got her thinking about something else, she'd forget about what he was doing.

"Doesn't answer my question. What. Were. You. Doing?" Rory asked slowly.

Neither of them spoke a word and the only sound was coming from the TV where the actor was moaning and panting as a woman sat on his face and harshly tugged at his cock. Had she not been so focused on Harry she might've mentioned how painful the woman's tugging looked.

"Well I mean, you know, just...watching TV." He weakly gestured behind him. Now Rory wasn't an idiot, she knew Harry watched porn and she had no problem with that. What she did have a problem with was the fact that she'd been on the phone with him earlier this morning and specifically said she had plans for them tonight and he was not to touch himself so he was ready.

"What did I say when we talked this morning?" She was already planning on how she was going to punish him for his disobedience.

"Not to touch myself because you had a plan for tonight." Harry mumbled looking down. He's disappointed in himself. He can't even follow a simple instruction of hers. He's been bad and he deserves whatever punishment she gives him.

"What? I couldn't hear you."

"Not to touch myself." He says louder but still not looking at her.

"So...since you clearly heard me you just decided you were going to deliberately disobey what I asked if you?" She raised an eyebrow at him. She moved so she was sitting on the couch in front of him where he had been minutes ago. He didn't bother with a response.

"You just didn't think you'd get caught did you?" He shook his head. Rory sighed and shook her head. She couldn't help it though; her eyes fell to the hard cock practically staring her in the face.

"What am I going to do with you?" Rory wondered aloud. Harry stared at her as different possibilities ran through his mind. She could force him to forgo his orgasm. She could give him a ruined orgasm and call it a night. She could spank him. She could fuck him but not let him cum. Really the possibilities are endless.

"I think...I think I'm going to spank you. Yeah I've been itching to do that for a while. I always have so much fun when I spank you. You take it so well." She trailed off. She stood up and motioned him closer.

"Face down ass up. I don't want to hear a peep out of you unless I ask you a question. Got it?" Harry nodded and moved so he was face first in a couch pillow.

"Each time you talk out of turn it's another one added. Understand?" Again Harry nodded.

"How many should I give you? How about 20? That seem like a good solid number to you?"

"However many you think I deserve. I disobeyed you." Harry said. Rory nodded in agreement as she massaged his ass to get the blood flowing.

"Indeed you did. Now you're going to count for me. Got it?" Harry nodded and did what he could to relax his body. Tensing up as she's about to smack his ass wouldn't do either of them good.

Harry anxiously waited for the first strike but not being able to see her was driving him crazy. She always looked so sexy when she geared up to punish him.