Septiplier SMUT shots

Punishment

Jacks POV

I walked into the front door and collapsed on the couch, exhausted. I had just came home from an after school party full of drunk and disgusting teenage boy-sluts trying to get in my pants.

"Jack?" Mark, my amazingly hot, sexy and- My thoughts froze when he walked into the room in dark jeans and black combat boots- nothing else.

I silently moaned, instantly ready and wanting him to fuck me right then and there, couch or not.

"Where the hell have you been? Curfew was two hours ago." He said.

I rolled my eyes. He knew I liked it when he acted bitchy. He just didn't know I knew it was an act, but I gladly played along.

"Says you and your late night 'video recording'" He raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, making me want him even more.

"There not 'video recordings'." He walked over to me and pulled me to him by the neck of my shirt.

"Ready for your punishment?" "No." I said, knowing he wouldn't fuck me if I said yes.

He whipped me around and quickly gagged and blindfolded me. I started walking forward and he pulled my hair to the side, exposing my neck.

He bit it and I moaned, biting down on the cloth in my mouth. He tied my hands behind my back and spanked me, a signal to walk.

He pulled me into the 'punishment room',which to this day, out of the year and a half we had been together, I still hadn't seen with my eyes.

He pulled my jeans and PewDiePie shirt off, leaving me completely naked.

Ever since a couple of days after we had gotten together he had fucked me everyday, the minute I got home, so I had just stopped wearing boxers.

He pulled my bracelets off and pushed me back a little, making sure my bonds were tight as he tied my hands above me.

He put my shock collar on and tested it, making me moan. For some reason that shock felt good.

He plunged into me, making the chains keeping me in place rattle. Mark knew I liked it rough.

"Fuck Mark yes..." I moaned, feeling his warm lips around my left nipple. He sucked and grazed his teeth against it, making me let out a strangled breath.

My head tilted back and I half moaned, half groaned, Marks cock constantly contacting with my prostate.

I heard a button being pushed and suddenly felt high vibrations rocket through me and then a pleasurable sting on my neck as he set the collar on a constant setting.

"OH fuck yes!" I cried out, my not-so-innocent body being stimulated to the max.

I felt his finger fumble with the blind fold and it fell to the floor along with the gag.

"Mark what are yo-" his mouth crushed against mine and he started pumping my member, making me cry out for more.

"You like that baby?" He murmured huskily. "Y-Yes oh please fuck yes!" I cried as he turned everything up a few notches, including his thrusting and hand movements.

"Vibrations, shocks, thrusting and rubbing... Hmmm what else can I do..." He grabbed a wall vibrator and looked at it curiously.

"Thisle work." He said and turned it on high, pressing it against the lower part of my shaft, exactly where I liked it.

"Y-Y-YES D-DON'T STAAAHHHP!" I screamed, already ready to cum. "OH fuck, OH fuck, OH fuck, OH fuck... I whispered 20 times over.

I felt as I was going to explode and I couldn't control my sharp gasps as my body started shaking and convulsing.

"Mark fuck me please... FUCK MARK YES!" I screamed as I thought I was cumming, but I wasn't. The pleasure was still building.

My gut tightened and so did my throat and chest. My cheeks burned with a pleasured blush.

"M-More Mark more..." I begged, unable to breath. "MAAAAAARRRK!" I screamed as I came, getting my sperm everywhere.

But he wasn't done yet. He thrusted as deep within me as he could, filling me all of the way, but not enough.

My eyes rolled back into my head and my neck tilted back as I moaned, my body so full of pleasure I couldn't even speak.

Mark groaned, begging to feel it too. "It won't be long Jack..." He whispered. "Please Mark... Cum inside of me..." I whispered as he untied my hands.

I ran my hands through his black hair and he undid the chains around my waist.

He pressed himself against me and latex me on the cold metal table next to us.

Somehow the cold metal shock felt good to. "M-Mark... I'm gonna cum again..." I whispered, my gut tightening again.

I came again, screaming his name and he exploded inside of me, moaning my name.

"M...Mark...." I whispered, barely audible as he picked me up, bridal style and carried me to the bedroom, gently laying me down.

"Mar-" He put a finger to my lips and kissed me, silencing me. "Get some rest baby. You need it."

I looked at the clock. "3am?!?" I loudly said, not able to shout. "Shhh. Go to sleep." Mark said, curling up beside me and wrapping his arms around my waist.

I felt my eyes get heavier and I surrendered myself to the walls of a dream surrounding me.
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The End!