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“You will take this, Francesca. Today you have two punishments to take from me. Firstly, for bringing your mobile into this room when you know you’re not allowed to do that.” I carry on as she attempts to talk, but the gag makes it difficult which, in this moment, is a shame because it could have been added to the list of punishments. “Tut, tut, tut, no interrupting me, otherwise, it will only add to your misdemeanors.” I tap her ass mockingly. “Hmm, where was I?” I tap my chin, as if in thought, looking at her as her brows knit together in a frown. “Ah, that’s right, and secondly … for not being honest about why you’re fucking a dildo in the middle of the punishment room.” I smile.

Chapter17

Frankie

Ican feel the drool already dripping from the side of my mouth and onto the hardwood floor beneath me. Part of me knows I should feel embarrassed, but I can’t bring myself to be.

When I got the message, I was turned on and wanted to follow his instructions, but my mind is running at 100 miles an hour trying to work out if it is because I am a hungry little whore or if it was because I want to please this arrogant prick. I drop my head slightly and more saliva drips from my mouth. I can’t seem to swallow quick enough. Watching it hanging, I decide it’s both … I am definitely both as I feel my pussy clench around the dildo, wanting to fuck it so badly but not being able to as the butt plug inside prevents me from doing so.

I want him to take over, make me take the pain, turn it into a pleasure I have never felt before. This already feels like a punishment, so what more could he possibly do.

“You ready,il mio tesoro?” His deep, husky voice rumbles behind me.

I bob my head in confirmation and wait for what feels like forever to see what he has in store for me next. I hear it before I feel it. The whoosh that slices through the air sounds violent, but it doesn’t prepare me for the bite that licks my ass. I scream out as much as I am able to, but he is relentless, ignoring my screams.

He won’t stop until I use the signal, but I won’t. I know I won’t because I need this … I need to feel something, anything. What I do for a living leaves me empty inside and this, this right here, gives me something I’ve never had before. It makes me feel alive.

Tears slowly fall down my cheeks, but once they start, it’s like he’s opened a part of me that can’t be closed again, and I sob harder and harder.

I hear the object fall to the floor and think he’s finished with his punishment, but to assume anything would be a massive mistake on my part.

His hands grab my ass, massaging rhythmically, starting hard and switching between softer strokes. The pleasure and pain collide, and it’s a heady feeling until I no longer feel any pain, only pleasure.

One of his hands leaves my ass and starts to pull at the plug, toying with it. “You took your punishment so well,” he tells me as I feel the loss of his touch as he stands up and walks around to stand in front of me.

“Fuck! You look so fucking beautiful like this. I’m not sure how I am going to resistnotfucking you?” I feel my eyes bug out as my head stretches up as I stare at him. I mean what the fuck? The guy hasn’t let me come and punished me before he even got in this room.I think the least I deserve is a good fucking!

He starts to laugh at my reaction. I internally chide myself for giving so much away. I am usually good at schooling my responses, but he has done something to me, something I am not sure I like. He’s opened me up far more than anyone else ever has. I want him, want to please him, but him not wanting to fuck me feels like a rejection.

The tears from earlier return. Why doesn’t he want me? What did I do wrong? I’ve done everything he asked.

He must sense that and gets down on one knee. “Oh,il mio tesoro.” He bites his bottom lip as he studies my face, then grabbing my hair, he pulls my head backward. “To get what you want, all you have to do is admit the truth.” He smiles at me as the tears continue to slide down my cheeks.

I pull my head to release his grasp but that only makes him grip harder. It isn’t that I want him to let go, I just don’t want him to see me this vulnerable.

“You will take everything I have to give you,” he tells me as he tilts my head slowly to the side and spits into my mouth. I feel it drip out with the rest of my saliva, but he pulls at my hair. “Swallow,” he commands, but I don’t know how I am going to do that. I have far too much moisture as it is, but he keeps spitting at me, some landing on my face, some in my mouth, and my pussy clenches every single time.

A low moan escapes my throat, and his eyes narrow knowingly. “You’re a dirty fucking slut,il mio tesoro, but fuck, you’re my little slut.” His hand slaps me across the face before he walks away and starts removing his clothes …finally.

I can feel the burn on my face from where he slapped me, and it feels so fucking good. I need to feel him, I want to feel him buried inside me, the toys I have are no comparison.

Watching him return naked, his hand stroking his throbbing hard cock, makes my body shiver. I have never wanted something so badly as I do right now. I start to beg but it’s incoherent, but I know he knows what I am saying, the cocky look on his face tells me so.

“Are you ready to tell the truth?” he asks ashis cock gently taps my cheek.

The war I’m having inside is crazy, but I know what we have here is only inside this room. I never have to see this man outside here, so I can be two people. I can let myself go here, be free, be vulnerable, and maybe … maybe let myself fall for someone that is only available here.

I nod and feel his smooth cock caress my cheek with the movement.

Chapter18

Nico

Ireach forward releasing the gag from her mouth, a string of saliva attached to it as I discard it on the floor, and a sigh leaves her as she goes to sooth her jaw with her hand.

Slapping it away, I tilt my head to the side. “I haven’t said you can move yet. I still have plans for you and that pretty little mouth of yours,” I tell her with a smirk.

She attempts to clear her face by sucking as much moisture back in with her lips, but it’s no use. With what I have planned, she’s only wasting energy.

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