Larry Smut

Punishment

Harry had been working for Louis for 7 months now, just in the house, nothing special. But Harry wasn't just your usual maid. He was Louis' own personal sex slave.

To cut a long story short, Harry was a slut, a cock slut. But not to anyone, only to his master. In fact, he had fallen for the older boy in the short time they had known each other. But Louis could never fall for Harry. Louis was a big business man and air to his fathers company, and all Harry was was a filthy sex slave.

HARRY'S POV

I was sitting in the basement, the large spacious room with a leather bed in the centre, surrounded by walls of sex toys, from whips and handcuffs, to vibrators and gags, pushing my favorite dildo in and out of my un-lubed hole. I love the drag you get without lube.

Master Louis was out of town for a while on a business trip, and unfortunately he couldn't take me. He left me with plenty of food and water, I was allowed to go anywhere on the grounds, and the home cinema had plenty of movies to chose from, the only problem is, I was incredibly horny.

I was craving Louis' long thick cock inside of me, and this was the best thing I could get. I moved slightly so I could push the dildo further inside myself. As I felt a hot knot forming in my stomach, I let out little gasps of "Louis..ahh f-f-fuck yes, unghh.. Mast-t-er."

I was wearing my uniform, a black thong with suspenders, pink bows around the top and a matching pink bow in my hair. I was required to wear nothing but this at all times.

As I was on the verge of my high, a voice startled me from the stairs "Well, Harry. I knew you were a slut, but isn't this low even for you?" I looked up to see my master leaning against the wall on the bottom step, a small smirk on his face. I stopped my movements, leaving the dildo still in my hole " I-I-i'm sorry, master. Y-You were g-gone and I got horny. Please f-forgive me?"

" I'm not sure if it's that simple Harry." Louis drew in a breath " You see, you were misbehaving, and for that, really I should fire you. But I think I might know something a little more fitting." He looked directly in to my eyes, lust clouding over his usually bright blue orbs.

Louis strode towards me confidently, my heart started to pound in my chest at the though of what he was going to do to me. He drew the dildo from my backside in a swift motion, causing me to flinch at the loss of contact.

" No lube? You really are a cock slut aren't you?" Louis examined the dildo. I nodded my head weakly. "And who's little slut are you?" he asked. "Y-y-yours M-Master."  was my reply. "Well. You've been a bad little slut, and you deserve to be punished, don't you?" Louis asked, his voice dropping. "Yes Master." I had to admit, all this talk of punishment turned me on incredibly.

Louis turned away from me to face a wall covered with gags and ropes and all things used to tie someone up. He strode up and down, picking up the items he wanted as he went. I was growing hard again when I saw what he had chose : a ball gag, a set of handcuffs, and two ropes.

"Lie down and turn over" he instructed. I did as I was told straight away, lying on my stomach on the soft bed.

Master moved my arms roughly above my head and handcuffed them to the headboard, before taking each of my feet and tying them to the bed posts. He forced the gag in to my mouth and tied it tightly behind my head. "I'll show you never to misbehave ever again." he growled in my ear.

Louis started to kiss and lick his way down my back, sending waves of pleasure to my lower region. I tried rubbing my hips against the sheets for some form of friction, but Master simply held me down.

He crawled lower and lower until he reached my already stretched hole. He poked his tongue inside and lapped at me, emitting a load moan of pleasure from deep in my throat. As soon as my pleasure began though, it stopped as Louis quickly drew his tongue from inside me. "Now, now Harold. You're being punished, I shouldn't be pleasuring you. Now stick that pretty little ass of yours in the air for your Master." Louis instructed sitting back on the bed.

I  lifted my bum as much as I was able to while being tied down. I was met with a sharp burst of pain and pleasure as Master struck his hand down on my arse. I moaned around my gag and squirmed on the bed, becoming uncomfortable laying on my erection. "Oh, so the little cock slut likes it does he." Louis drawled " I might just have to hit him harder." and with that he brought his hand down on me repeatedly, harder each time. I moaned every time his hand touched me, wanting to feel more of this sensational pain. "Still not enough?" Master questioned in an innocent voice. "I might just have to fuck him raw."

I felt the gag being released from my mouth, and my legs being set free, although my arms stayed trapped above me. Louis pushed my legs up towards my chest to have better access at my now pink bum. He pushed into me before I had even registered what happened.

I let out a whimper as he trusted fast and hard into me "M-master! Y-you mak-ke me feel so-o-o g-goooood!" My words came out stuttered as Louis knocked the air out of my lungs. I was rapidly approaching my climax, my cock twitching between us, when Louis hit a nerve inside me, I came spilling over my chest with a shrill cry of "Master! Master! Oh please Master!"

Louis followed suit shortly after, filling me us with his warm liquid. He pulled out of my puckered hole, and I flinched at the loss of contact, but it was only to be regained as Master pushed his tongue back inside me. "Oh, Master! Stop! T-too much!" I cried out, it was too much for me to handle. He pulled his tongue out again, and crawled up me licking the come off my chest. He kissed me hotly, allowing me to taste myself while undoing the handcuffs around my wrists.

"If that's what I get for misbehaving, I think I might do it more often." I breathed as we pulled away. Louis simply rolled his eyes at me and pulled me to lie down in the large bed with him.

"It's a good thing I like you, idiot." he muttered.