Filthy Business (One-Shots)

The Good Girl.

Micha x Alistair

It wasn't that he'd done anything, in fact,  this week ,Micha has been the best sub ever, so ,no , bad behavior wasn't the case.

This week's faux sweetness and kind nature earned him a night of gentle love and care, he should be wrapped in silk and protection.

I really had no reason to have gagged him and  chained him to this table , naked and helpless as ever today. 

I think I  missed the way the ball gag stretched the boys mouth.

Or I may have   forgotten what it was like to see him stretched out on the huge metal table in leather cuffs  ,his ass in the air, ready to be taken,  his cock hard and hanging,  begging for attention.

I palmed my hardness through my slacks, unable to stop all the mental images that flooded my  mind. 

He was like a  delicacy in a glass case, sweet and dolled up for everyone to see but not touch - just as yet.

I picked up the riding crop , Micha's eyes widened with fearful anticipation. He shuddered as I dragged the thin leather tip down his pale spine ,lightly.  His cheeks flushed a beautiful shade  of deep crimson.

The slightest flick of my wrist sent the crop down on his left cheek, it stained a light pink. His eyes rolled to the back of his head, his moan was just a few octaves louder than a breath and he twitched slightly.

Raising it a little higher and bringing it down with more force made a nice smacking sound against his skin and blood instantly pooled to the surface, welling there. His dark  eyelashes fluttered against his cheeks and when they opened again he looked up at me from the corner of his eye, he began watching my every move as I spanked him.  He would moan here and there , jerking or twitching more often.  I began to hit him harder,  each blow landing faster and faster. He could'nt keep up and let out a string of soft whimpers.

I ventured down his thighs, they went from alabaster to dusky pink. 

Soon enough his backside was covered with  tiny red welps.

I unlocked his cuffs, starting at his  feet. They were so tiny and cute I couldn't resist nipping at them.

He giggled  his little honey and hell laugh around the ball gag ,flailing his legs ,I  removed the gag ,tossing it somewhere  and pecked his lips.

"Mm." He calmed down so I could undo the cuffs of his wrist , 

His small body shivered once he was free.   I turned him over and he hissed as the fresh welps I made hit the cold metal .

"Sorry, Baby, but I want you just  like this.  "

He looked at me with big,  glossy grey eyes then nodded.

"Yes, Daddy."

He laid flat with his arms up for me to handcuff  again. I rubbed his little red wrist before reattaching him to the table.

"Good girl." 

He grinned. "Thank you , Daddy."

Maybe he did deserve a little something....

 

He puckered his lips and tilted his chin up. 

I dodged him and tsked.

"What do you have to do first?"

"Ask you permission." He answered meekly , blushing, I waited for him to get over the embarrassment.