Page 67 of Domination

“You are staying.” His tone is deadly, and a shudder rushes down my spine.

I tuck my hair behind my ear. “Punish me for leaving.”As my fingers work the buttons on my blouse, I decide to push him further. “I was going to express my milk.”

His nostrils flare and the vein on his neck protrudes. “It’s my fucking milk, and you damn well know it.”

“I don’t know if anyone else would be interested in drinking it.” That was definitely the wrong thing to say, or the right, depending on how you look at it. He flies forward and grips me by the throat.

“I don’t think you’re ready for what Daddy wants to do to you, Little Pet.”

“Maybe I should ask—” He launches me on the bed, causing me to bounce on the mattress. Then he unbuckles his belt, grabs a hold of my leggings, and tears them down my legs.

“Look at those little girlie panties. Have you shown them to anyone?” I shake my head. “Has anyone seen them but me?” He doesn’t even open the buttons of his shirt, he simply tears it from his body, then drops his pants, and his heavy cock springs free.

“No. I haven’t.”

He descends on me, grabbing me by my collar, and tugs me up. “Are you lying? Like when you promised you wouldn’t leave me?”

My heart pounds against my chest, and I shake my head. His gaze flicks over my face like he’s contemplating his next move. “What’s your safe word?”

“Red.”

His hands snap out, and he grabs my wrists, forcing them behind my back. Then he takes his belt and threads it through my collar and wraps it around my wrists,binding me. Next, he throws me onto my stomach, causing my core to clench at his heavy-handedness. “Please, I need you to punish me, Daddy.”

“Damn fucking right you do,” he seethes. His voice is so deadly it sends a delightful ripple of fear through my entire body. “You need me to wash away your sins, don’t you, Little Pet.” Something in his tone sends a wave of anticipation through me, and when I hear his zipper lower, I clench my thighs together, waiting on bated breath for his next move.

Vinny

Standing at the edge of the bed, I revel her lying on her stomach with the belt around her neck and her innocent panties on. Which doesn’t dissipate the monster inside me, it only feeds it, and the way the scent of her arousal fills the air has my cock harder than ever before.

My nostrils widen with each controlled breath I take; my veins protrude with the simmering blood rushing through me like lava, and my fists flex as I mumble the words out. “Last chance to say your safe word,Little Pet.” I spit out the latter like poison on my tongue.

“I’m yours. Punish me,” she pants out, thrashing on the bed as if searching for me.

Her words stir the demon, bringing it to the surface. The darkness that consumes me will now consume her. I only hope she can forgive me when I cleanse her of her sins.

I grab a hold of her panties and tear them, leaving her bare to me. Then I grab the belt and drag her to the floor. Her eyes fly open, her pupils widening, and her entire bodytenses with my rough handling of her. When I aim my cock on her back, it’s like a switch has been flicked, her taut body relaxes, and I clench my teeth and aim my piss at her. “You’ll take this.” I bare my teeth. “Let Daddy wash away your sins, Little Pet.” The sight of it splashing against her perfect skin is intoxicating. “Let him punish you,” I groan.

Pissing while your cock is hard is difficult but not impossible, and I’ve had plenty of practice, but nothing compares to watching my girl rub her cunt against the floor while I deliver a warm stream of piss on her.

It’s degrading, it’s filthy, and the pleasure is euphoric.

Before I finish, I push open her thighs and position myself behind her. Placing the tip of my cock at her pussy, I open my bladder again. “Holy fuck. Holy fuck, Little Pet.” I harden further at the sight, my piss filling her hole.

Jesus, this is going to feel good when I slide inside her. Filthy her up, giving me the perfect excuse to clean her.

A gasp leaves her. “Does that feel good, Daddy pissing inside you?” I pant.

As soon as I’m finished pissing, I jerk my cock frantically at her entrance. Like a feral animal, I grab the belt, uncaring of it biting into her skin, and pin her to the floor by her neck, mounting her like a beast.

My cock glides through her slickness, and my eyes roll when I slide inside her warm, wet heat. Could she be any more perfect? She loves this depravity as much as I do. “Filthy, Little Pet,” I admonish. Her pussy clenches, and I chuckle as the piss flows downmy cock.

Slam.

My fingers wrap around her neck so tight it causes her eyes to bulge, but I don’t stop, each powerful thrust harder than the last. Without warning, I shove two fingers into her ass, and her spine arches, her lips part, and a gargled sound leaves her lips, unable to make any coherent sound other than that of choking. Absolute pure satisfaction licks up my spine as my balls draw up. “I’m going to ruin you, Little Pet,” I snipe out, and electric sparks explode inside me. “I own you now.” I thrust deeper, and her pussy clamps around my cock, making each surge more and more intense. “Fuck. Fuck!” My slit widens, every nerve ending alive with pure ecstasy as her body falls lax and my cum fills her cunt, every fucking part of me consuming her.

Chapter Forty-One

Gracie

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