Price of Betrayal 2: Tanya's First Session - Sex Stories

Price of Betrayal 2: Tanya's First Session

... few minutes, despite her screams, I felt her inner walls tightening around my hand, and I bent over her to make sure she could hear me. "Don't you fucking dare cum!" I hissed into her ear. "You have not earned that right. Six punishments in one session does not give you that right. Do you understand?" "Yes, Master," she said through clenched teeth. I continued to fist her until she could barely breathe, and then I pulled my fist out and immediately replaced it with my cock. I pounded into her for only a few minutes before a powerful climax slammed through me. "Holy fuck!" I grunted as I bottomed out in her. I could feel her still trying to control her own orgasm, and I pulled out slowly, tormenting her. She cried out, but it wasn't in pain this time. It was pure, unadulterated frustration. I removed the speculum roughly, provoking only a loud grunt, and I knew she was a true masochist. Then I squatted in front of her. "Look at me." She raised her tear-stained face and stared at me glassy-eyed. "I am going to fuck your ass, now, but the punishments are over, so safe word if you need to. Do you understand?" She nodded weakly, and I took her face in my hands. "Answer me with words, Tanya. Do you understand?" "Yes, Master, I understand." I wasn't sure she was with me, though. "What do you understand?" "Master, I understand I can safe word if I need to." "And what is your safe word?" "Master, my safe word is blossom." "Good girl," I said, kissing her forehead. Moving behind her, ...

... I saw that her asshole had stopped bleeding, but it was red and raw. I knew that I was about to cause her more pain, perhaps the worst yet, and I relished the thought. I thrust into her slick pussy a few times to lube up my cock. I know lots of porn stories talk about ass fucking without lube, but I've found it fucking burns, and I'm most definitely not a masochist. I'm more than willing to use a dildo or vibrator dry, but not my own dick. After getting slick, I slowly entered her ass. Despite the use of the speculum, it was still fucking tight, and I groaned as I slid in. Tanya only whimpered. I made it halfway before her body stopped me. I wasn't kidding when I said this wasn't a punishment, and while I knew fucking her ass would hurt, there wasn't any reason to make it hurt any more than it needed to. Besides, I never used my cock as punishment. For pain, yes, but not for punishment. I slowly slid out and back in, going a little farther. I continued this until I felt the pussy clamps on my balls. At that point, I said, "This is going to hurt, Tanya," and I slid almost all the way out and slammed back in. The howl that was ripped from her throat almost caused me to blow my load right then, but I paused briefly and held back. When I felt that I was once again under control, I started a merciless pounding of her ass. Anal pounding was my favorite way to climax, which is why I saved it for last. Usually, the third time lasted the longest, and I trembled as I tried to make it ...