Page 30 of Mind Games

I never managed to catch my breath, and he whipped my other breast. The third strike hit my stomach before he started whipping my breasts again. I panted through the pain until I adjusted to the sting of each stroke against my flesh. I lost count of how many times he repeatedly whipped me across my torso and stomach.

Daddy paused, and I sighed with relief as the sting began to fade, but when Daddy moved to the bottom of the bed, every muscle in my body stiffened.

“Last chance, Daisy,” he drawled as he stepped between my open legs and trailed the whip down my pussy again. “How many times did you cum when you vigorously fucked yourself?”

“Daddy, have you ever been diagnosed with schizophrenia?” I asked, remembering the symptoms from one of the many psychology books he had bought for me.

A genuine smile appeared on his face, showing a hint of his teeth, and his eyes twinkled in amusement briefly. He leaned over me and put the chain in my mouth.

“If you drop it again, I will whip your ass black and blue with my belt,” he said as he squeezed my breast before he stood up again.

I clenched my teeth on the chain and lifted my head to avoid pulling on the clamps. I was aching all over, but I couldn't deny that a part of me loved it.

“I won't lie, but I’m going to enjoy this,” he said as the amusement vanished and he looked at my pussy. “You? Not so much.”

Just as I braced myself, I felt the first vicious whip land across my pussy. It was worse than I could have imagined, and my legs jerked, but the restraints didn't leave much room for movement. Daddy began to alternate his strikes against my inner thighs before hitting my pussy.

With each strike, my teeth clamped down on the chain, and I grunted like a wild animal. I gripped the bed covers, and my feet were tightly curled up to help me through each lashing. When I began to tear up, I considered defeat, but some stubbornly idiotic part of me refused to give in.

When Daddy struck me three consecutive times on my pussy. I promptly dropped the chain and sang like a canary.

“I came twice, Daddy. I’m sorry, please stop,” I cried out quickly as he raised the damn whip in the air. “I’m sorry.”

“I’m not sure how sincere your apology is,” Daddy said before he rubbed his fingers over my burning pussy. “How can you be sincere when your pussy is leaking everywhere during your punishment?”

“I-I have no control over…well…you know,” I stuttered at his absurd question.

He pushed two fingers inside my pussy, and I automatically clenched around him as I bit my lip. He was killing me with the enema and nipple clamps, but now he was torturing me through my pussy.

“I’m very sorry, Daddy, but I was so bored, and I know you have cameras in here somewhere,” I began to say because I needed to cum again.

“You see, that’s the problem, Daisy. You are too smart for your own good,” Daddy said as he peeled down his boxers enough for his cock to pop out.

My mouth became parched, but Daddy didn't hesitate to push himself inside of me. I could feel him stretch my pussy out until his balls rested on me. He leaned over and hooked his finger on the chain while he began to fuck my pussy. When he tugged on the chain, I cried out, and my legs began to tremble. I tightened around his cock, and it felt much better than the silicone dildo.

“You don't get to cum on Daddy’s cock,” he said before he tugged at the chain again.

A stab of disappointment hit me, and my face fell, but when I studied his face, it showed me that he was serious. He wasn't going to let me cum.

I didn't like this fucking punishment.

Chapter 22

Nathan

My cock throbbed and jerked inside of her when her face fell. I dropped the chain and pulled out of her, ignoring the look of desperation she gave me. Her tortured pink nipples looked painful, but she hadn't complained once. I held her breast and licked the tip before covering it and the clamp to bite her.

“Oh, Daddy. Please fuck me. I’m sorry for breaking your rules,” she groaned.

She wasn't sorry enough yet, but she would be shortly.

I lifted my head to see my teeth marks on her before I stood up and walked around to the side of the bed. I removed my boxers and kicked them to the side before climbing onto the bed. She stared at me but didn't speak. I pushed her arms up and knelt over her until my dick covered her face.

“You're going to swallow my cock and taste your cum while you do it,” I said as I slapped my dick across her face.

She closed her eyes as I cock slapped her another few times. She opened her mouth for me, and I rubbed my dick over her tongue and lower lip before I watched her swallow my dick. She opened her eyes, and I reached for her wrists to lean forward. Once I was in a comfortable position, I slammed my hips towards her face until I felt my cock slid into her neck.

“Yeah, you take my cock, Daisy,” I said as I released her wrists to get a better grip on the bed. “Because I’m going to fuck your mouth like you fucked that dildo.”

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