Little Boy Wolf

Beautiful Torture

he pulled on my leash hard, dragging me along the hallway, i kept my head bowed, trying not to offend him.

"good boy" he cooed, stroking my short hair. I snarled, and he opened a very fancy door, but inside it was the other room but bigger and brighter. The large bed in the centre of the room had small rings in the headboard, and there was a large box on the floor which was suspiciously closed.

"What?" I gasped in amazement. He chuckled softly.

"This is our room little wolf" he smirked, pulling on the leash until I yelped. He brought me closer to his face and kissed me roughly.

"I don-"

"Uh uh little one" he smirked and bit my neck. I moaned, leaning my head back.

"Aww, is my little slut hard?" He smirked against my neck.

" mmf" I murmered and he threw me onto the bed. He took off my weird harness and squeezed my erection. I groaned and pushed up into his hand and got a slap on the cock in return.

" does my little boy want to get fucked?"

"Yes daddy" I groaned, not being able to stand the wait between pleasure. He growled, and I looked him dead in his eyes they were grey, with golden flecks at the edge of the iris, I'd never appreciated their beauty before.

He tied me to the rings on the headboard with a tight rope. He grabbed a purple thing out the box, it was maybe 3 inches thick, with a foot in length, and I knew what it was. A dildo. He thrusted it hard and fast into my hole, I did my best to muffle my cries, but to no avail.

"Do you like your pussy being stuffed, don't you cockslut, hmmm?" He spoke maliciously, like a tiger to it's prey. I nodded, tossing my head out of pleasure. He lent over me, not once slowing down, and bit my nipple hard, and then proceeding to lick and suck on it viciously. He suddenly flipped a switch and the dildo started to vibrate hugely, shaking my body. He bit my other nipple and then whispered menacingly into my

"Only I can touch you slut, you're mine"

I instantly came. I shrank away.

"Without permission? Well you know what that means" he spoke softly, which was scarier than him yelling. He flipped the switch again, and it was stronger, the vibrations shook me to my bones, my dick immediately hard again, his thrusts faster and faster until I was on the edge of release, and suddenly he stopped, pulled the dildo out and stopped.

"More.." I moaned, and he stroked my cheek.

"Oh little boy, I'll make you writhe, just wait" he cooed fake soothingly. I wriggled against his body, trying to cause friction but promptly stopped. He turned it back on the the highest setting and gently began to barely tickle the tip of my dick with it. I moaned, the vibrations felt almost painful, but I was soon distracted by his full 4 fingers thrusting into my hole as fast as possible.

"Come" he whispered in my ear quietly. I came so hard the bed shook with my writhing. It was the most intense orgasm in my life. He bit my neck roughly.

"Remember, you're my whore" he whispered, before leaving me tied to the bed, covered in my own come.