Our Story - BDSM Story World

II. Disobedient

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Sliding his impressive Length with little ease, his tip peaking into her tight opening. Madison arching her back with sudden pang of sweet ecstasy, savoring the pain and pleasure radiating throughout her tiny frame. Positioning himself at her opening, he rubs tip against her hyper-sensitive clitoris. She jumps in certain excitement, taking special care to grind on him.

"No, remember, I am supposed to be punishing you for misbehaving. Why are you so insistent on being disobedient?

DAMNIT," he grits his teeth together and rams himself into her. Making her wince in pain, falling to hands and unable to get put again. He continues going in the same motion, unaware of how much pain he's inflicting

"Stop!' lifting her voice up, trying to bargain with his unreasonable action. "Travis! Please stop! You're hurting me." She start to shake from fear and an on coming orgasm. Hearing her out cries, the pain in her voice made him gradually stop. Feeling growing concern and insurmountable fear crept in his mind. He tenderly pulled out of her, as he taking his sweet, torturous time, binding over to nip and suck her behind.

"Sweet heart, I'm sorry. I am frustrated, Madison, why do you feel that I do not care enough? Why do want to always disobey me? I made a promise to your father, on his last final dying breaths to take care of you. To provide a safe and loving home for you. Why did you go with him? What if you were murder or sold in some sex slave market. I could never forgive myself." Massaging her back, the metal of his rings a welcome surprise to her growing welts. Wrapping his arms around her and gently caressing his favorite spots on her body. Kissing up her spine, dropping kisses on her shoulder blades. Flitching at his every touch. He sharply intakes the air full of tension. Sitting up, taking her in his arms, he tries in earnest to still her shaking.

"There was that the thought of us being together repulsed me. It made me so sick that I wanted to never ever reopen the top again. I closed all the doors that could lead the possibilities of that happening. For months and years I would shut you out, blocking you from even being a part of my life. I was scared, scared to know that I could love someone. I considered you to be better than I, believing that you could do far better. I still hold true to that sentiment, but now I know that I am lucky enough to be able to hold you. I am worried sick when I am unable to hold you or protect you. I used to hate the idea of waking up to you in my bed, invading my space. It was a forgiven thought that registered it self as unpleasant. Now our bed is I feel the closest and safest in your presence. Being able to snuggle and kiss you, holding you like I am now." He breaths, trying to push away unwelcome tears. He was not going to let her see him shed tears over this, at least not now, not tonight.

She takes this opportunity to turn towards him, tears dripping down her nose and cheeks. Binding his pointer finger, he gingerly wipes her tears. With his other tilting her forehead up, her dark chocolate eyes meeting his hunter colored eyes. They stare into each other's eye, without hesitation he plants a long sweet kiss. A couple minutes pass, soft moans escape from between them. She breaks the kiss, looking down in shame. Taking one of her hands from side, she strokes the face and opens her mouth to speak.

" Baby. Why are you unable to get it through your thick head? I love you, and that being said, my intentions are not to "disobey" you or to worry you. I do as I wish, and the same goes for you. Look!" Holding up her trembling left hand, showing a 4ct Channel Princess cut engagement and wedding set. The corner of his eye turn up, his eye change to more intense, deeper shade of green.

"You're actually wearing it!" He flashes a childish smile, showing a smile that any other time would make her week in the knees. At the particular time, Madison was not going to let him derail her argument.

"Yes, but it is not about wearing it, James, the point is that as long as a have this ring in my possession. MY POSSESSION! I will try in my best power to never wrong you or let any harm come your way. That being said, what are you talking about? Disobe--" He ruefully interrupts her, before she was to spit out the last of sentence,

"I am talking about going out to dinner with that" by this time his hands had made their way to her back, digging his nails in her back. "Poor excuse of man, Lincoln Park. You know what is he capable of! You could've went missing, been raped. I could never forgive myself The fact that you disobeyed like that is what has me upset. I wonder if I should punish you or fuck the sense out of you." Releasing her, he flips her over on his knee, in the process ripping her panties. Plunging his middle finger between her wet folds, making her cry out due to the foreign feeling of his presences. He swirls his finger around clit, crashing his mouth to hers, kissing her and while simultaneously drawing circles on her sensitive parts. realizing that his attempts to change the subject worked, he continues to pleasure her. rubbing his thumb and fore finger together against her, slipping one his middle finger inside her. in one swift motion he pushes her on to the bed, taking his position atop her Taking hold of her breast, he sucks her erect nipple, pinching the other in a firm grasp. making her cry out in tortuous pleasure.

"Arugh! James! I can't handle it anymore. Fuck me already, just out it inside." tensing up and digging her nails into his back. her face meeting the crook of his neck, she took her time and slowly bit and sucked his exposed flesh. James pale tanned skin grew red and tender.

"Not yet. Princess, you're too eager and much too excited. Let me have my fun, you'll soon get your when I deem you ready. But as for right now, cum for me!" As he says the final few words, stops movements and inserts his first two finger insider her. She and jumps at the sudden sensation of being full again. Madison took this time to grind into his movements and use him.

She lefts up her face from his neck and their mouths meet in a chasten kissing. Every few seconds she would interrupt a guttural moan. He then curled his fingers up, just to hit her G-spot. She starts to shake, utter soft curses under her breath. Her voice growing weak after screaming his name like a prayer.

"That's a good girl, but you still were disobedient. It's a shame that you thought you get away with it. I guess I will have to tie you up." His eyes grow dark and tinkle in the dim light. "Good thing your laying down. I'll make you regret being disobedient."

Standing up, the bed dips a little from the absence of the weight that was once there before. James goes to the walk in closet and fumbling around in the dark.

" Babe, please don't make a mess" she pleads with him

"MADISON! Do not tempt me." He walks back in the play room with a bag of ropes, turning on some SOMO, he makes his way over to the to the head board. "Here,' he points to the top of bed. "Now!" His tone grows impatient. She moves without any hesitation.

"Lay down, wrists up. See you thought you were going to get away with not being tied up?" He chuckles and gingerly ties her up. Just tight enough to keep her restrained, "You know? I hate having to tie you up like an animal, but you left me with no other choice."

Thank you for reading! The Chapter will be from Madison's prospective.

I hope it wasn't bad.

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I look forward to writing another chapter!

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--M