Revenge, Pt 5: The Red Mist Decends - Sex Stories

Revenge, Pt 5: The Red Mist Decends

... wanted to try. I continued squeezing her for a while, before I focused my thoughts. "Don't lie to me." I said calmly, "If you don't know, then think. Did you like what I was saying when I fucked your mouth?" "I...think so...Yes!" she gasped, her breath getting short again, "I did...I liked it!" I used my other hand to pinch her other nipple, and started to twist it roughly. With her arms tied she was powerless to stop me, but she didn't even try to move her body away. "Did you like sucking me off? Did you like it when I used your hot little throat to satisfy me? " I asked. "Yes!" she moaned, "I love it!" My cock was getting hard again, hearing her talk like this. "I love sucking your...big cock..." she continued, still panting, "I love being yours...your little slut...your little...cock sucker!" I released my grip on her, and she sighed with relief. "I love it..." she whimpered, pushing back against me, "I love being your slut..." "Good girl." I said, wrapping my arms around her. She'd said things like this to me before, called herself a slut, but it seemed to get a little harder for her at times, it seemed to mean more. I guessed that there were times she could just act like she was saying what I wanted her to, that she was only applying that label to herself because she wanted to submit to me. But other times, like this, she seemed to really believe it. She couldn't lie to herself, and make excuses. She just had to admit that she was a slut. My slut. I gently caressed her ...

... hair as she let out little purrs of contentment, and we just lay like that for a while. But something was bothering me. Something wasn't quite right. She sighed against me, not asking what was going to happen next, or if I would untie her. She was just content. But I wasn't. The realisation came to me in a flash. I felt my smile grow wider. "Jessica?" I asked her gently. She sat up and turned, looking up into my eyes. I couldn't wait to see her reaction. "Jessica...did I give you permission to have an orgasm?" Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped. She was the perfect picture of surprise. "I couldn't...I mean..." she stammered. I grabbed her chin hard, and she let out a squeak of fear. "Did I. Give you. Permission." I said slowly. She shook her head, before spitting out, "No." "So what do you think should happen now?" I asked. She swallowed hard. "You should punish me." she said. Her voice was strong and clear, despite how afraid she looked. "Do you want me to punish you?" I asked. She hesitated for a second, looking away from me, but quickly met my eye again and nodded once. "I want you to punish me." she said. "You didn't give me permission. I...I deserve it." Before I could stop myself, my face broke into a wide smile. I normally tried to keep my expression neutral when I was with her, but she looked so adorably certain. She returned my smile, happy to have pleased me. "Good girl." I said. I took her shoulders gently rolled her over into a kneeling position. I spanked her ...