Is It Punishment If She Likes It? - Sex Stories

Is It Punishment If She Likes It?

... smack. Your nipples feel like they’re on fire, just like the welts on your ass cheeks. Back and forth, changing the timing, tugging the chain one way, then the other, pulling and distending your nipples outwardly. Each jerk reminds you of the teeth biting into your nipples, sending waves of excruciating pleasure through your chest.

After what must feel like hours to you, but is only about 30 minutes, I stop thrashing your ass and release the chain. Taking the opportunity to catch your breath, you begin to think I’m done. Using my feet, I spread your feet apart until I can attach the spreader bar hiding under the foot of the bed. Once attached, each of your legs is connected to the bed frame and spread about five feet apart. It brings your dripping cunt and rosebud into view.

Bending to your ear, I whisper, “It’s time to take it up a bit, slut.”

“Please, Sir! I didn’t mean to disobey!”

“And yet… You didn’t just disobey me, slut. You disappointed me tremendously.”

I stand back up, grasp the chain, and pull it taut. Taking the crop, I gently place the end against your dripping pussy. I begin with gentle tapping while tugging the chain. As time goes on, the tapping begins to get harder and harder.

I hear the squish of the crop against your pussy as your moisture flows. Tapping harder and harder, your wailing tells me you’re so very close to orgasm.

I soften the blows until they are gentle taps again.

Your breathing is fast, and between sobs of pleasure ...

... you cry out, “Please, Sir!”

“Tell me, slut. Were you about to cum?”

Nodding your head, you moan, “God, yes. I am so close.”

“Don’t you dare cum until I allow you. Do you understand me?”

“Yes, Sir. I will obey, Sir.”

As you finish your reply, you hear the swish of the crop just before it snaps hard against your defenseless pussy. You jerk upward suddenly, but anticipating it, I pressed my left hand between your shoulder blades to hold you down, pressing your face and tits down into the bed.

SNAP!

SNAP!

SNAP!

SNAP!

With each contact of the crop, your ass twists and you move your knees against the edge of the bed, trying to avoid the next stroke and moaning as you come closer and closer to an orgasm.

Four quick, hard strokes of the crop against your dripping snatch cause you to cry out, “Master, please!!! I’m about to cum!”

Stopping the whipping, I whisper, “No, you won’t! You will NOT cum yet, bitch! I’m not anywhere near done with you.”

You cry out in frustration. “Please, Sir! I can’t take anymore!” Tears begin to well up in your eyes as you know more punishment will come if you cum.

“Please… please,” you whimper.

I release the chain and step back to admire the view again. Your ass cheeks are a deep red with crop welts placed across each globe. Your pussy is raw, red, and dripping constantly. I’m pleased with what I have done. For now.

At this time, as I release you from the spreader bar, I kiss each of your ass cheeks. Once both ...