Price of Betrayal 3: Tanya Makes a Decision - Sex Stories

Price of Betrayal 3: Tanya Makes a Decision

... the ground. Damn, the girl was flexible! That was good to know. I lay back down on the bench and grabbed the handles with a smile. "How about a challenge?" I asked, glancing at her. "A challenge, Sir?" "Yes. I have one more set of ten presses to do. If you can get me to cum before I finish, I'll return the favor. If you can't, I'll cane you and then fuck you. And I warn you, I will not tolerate being manipulated. I know you like pain, but if you deliberately fail just to get me to hurt you, it will not be pleasurable, I promise." She seemed to think about it, and then she smiled. "I accept your challenge, Sir." I grinned as she got off the floor and moved to the foot of the bench. She grabbed the waistband of my shorts and pulled them off. I was only semi-hard, and I saw her frown slightly. I chuckled and settled myself. She straddled the bench and scooted forward until her knees were against mine. She licked her lips and waited. "I'll start when you do," I said. "I'll count out loud so you know how much time you have left." She nodded, and the instant her hand circled my shaft, I started my set. Two hundred pounds was my current limit, so I knew it would take a little longer than usual to get through the ten reps, not to mention that I would be distracted by what Tanya was doing. I was pretty confident that I could hold off, however, and the thought of caning her before work would help with my control. As I brought the weights up and down, her hand moved in a similar ...

... motion. If she thought she could make me climax from a hand job, she was sadly mistaken, but my cock did respond to the point that by the time I was through three reps, it was pretty hard. At that point, she shifted her hips backward and lowered her mouth onto it, but she was inexperienced, and, even though the heat and wetness of her mouth felt good, I knew I could hold off. Now, if it had been Ella, I would probably have been finished halfway through. "Nine," I said, and Tanya increased her speed, but it was a lost cause. "Ten." I sat up and so did she, a frown upon her face. I smoothed my hand over her hair and chuckled. "Be ready in two minutes," I said softly, and she scrambled off the bench and ran out of the room. I got off the bench and took a deep breath, counted to one hundred, and walked to the dungeon. When I opened the door, she was right where she was supposed to be. I grabbed her hair and led her to the St. Andrew's Cross. "Face it," I said, and she stepped close. I released her hair and deftly strapped her to it. I had already adjusted its height so that I could fuck her while she was on it, and now I pressed my naked body up against her, letting my now rigid cock settle between her ass cheeks. "You are not here for punishment," I said. "You are here because you accepted my challenge and failed. Understand that if you don't accept my next challenge, there will be no consequences, but you did accept this one, so there are. Nod if you understand." She did. I stepped ...