Revenge, Pt 5: The Red Mist Decends
Date: 1/11/2016,
Categories:
Fiction
BDSM
Cruelty
Domination/submission
Male Domination,
Romance
Slavery,
Teen Male/Teen Female
Author: masterKDean2014, Source: sexstories.com
... going to hit her with it. That thought hadn't even occurred to me. But I imagined it then, the damage it could do, the sounds she would make. Hard leather meeting soft flesh. What would that sound like? What would it feel like? I wasn't going to hit her with it. It would be...agony, for her. I couldn't do that to her. At least...not yet. I took a deep, steady breath, and forced myself away from these darker thoughts. "Put your hands behind your back." I said roughly. She quickly threw her arms back, and I used my free hand to guide them into the position I wanted, folded behind her back, one on top of the other. I quickly wrapped the belt twice around her arms, binding them together. Trying to steady myself, I threaded the end through the buckle, and pulled hard. My hands were once again shaking with excitement, and I fumbled with it for a few seconds before I could begin to fasten it. I'd chosen this belt for a reason. It didn't fasten with holes, like most belts, but instead had small clamp that could click shut at any length, making it perfect for this. It was a strange design choice that I'd never seen before, and I didn't use this belt because it felt strange to fasten around my waist, but it popped into my head as soon as I got the idea to tie her up. I pulled the belt until it seemed to push into her arms. "Can you get out of this?" I asked. She struggled for a few seconds, and managed to slide her arms free. I guided her into the same position, and tightened the belt ...
... until it was biting hard into her flesh. She gasped, but I ignored her. "How about now?" I asked. She wriggled and struggled for a few seconds, but it was clear that it was too tight for her to move. "Good." I said, clicking the clasp shut. This would ensure she couldn't use her hands any more, but I still had to punish her. I reached forward and grabbed her hair, pulling hard. "I want you to count to..." I paused, letting her wonder. "Five." She let out a little groan, just as I brought my hand to her ass in a hard slap. She gasped with pain, but didn't wait more than a few seconds before squealing out. "One!" I spanked her again, and again she wasted no time in counting. She counted out quickly, much faster than she had before, waiting no more than a few seconds after each stinging slap. I hit her hard and fast, and too soon she whimpered out, "Ff...five." I had to stop myself from spanking her again, my hand was already in the air. I realised I'd been pulling on her hair the whole time too. I literally shook my head, trying to get a hold on the situation. I'd been so looking forward to tying her up like this, but in my eagerness I'd rushed through it. I sat back on the bed and tried to get my breath back. I rested for a minute or two, watching Jessica bravely hold the position I'd put her in. I slowly got to my knees and pulled her up by the shoulders, knowing it would be difficult for her to raise herself without her arms to help. I pulled her into a kneeling position and ...