Page 89 of Ruthlessly Mated
“I’m sorry!” I whimper. “I didn’t think you’d mind this much.”
“You thought I was too nice. You thought I wouldn’t do anything about it.”
“No, I didn’t,” I admit. “But… ow!” I gasp and whimper as he keeps spanking my fucked pussy, making my lips so sore and so swollen and so wet.
“You can beg all you want, but as you decided you needed to be taught a lesson like this, I decided to make sure you learned it so well the first time you would never need a second lesson. Now reach back and hold your cheeks open for me.”
“What?”
He pulls my hands back and puts them on my cheeks. “Hold your ass open,” he says. “I’m going to fuck this tight little hole and you are going to suffer through it because you know you deserve it.”
I blush with intense shame as I do as I am told, knowing that he would make me do it if I didn’t do it. I can feel my pussy still leaking arousal and cum and it is that liquid he scoops up and uses as lube as he starts the second phase of my discipline.
“Ow, ow…” I whimper as the thick head of his cock starts to press into my spread ass.
“I know it hurts, little brat,” he soothes me. “Relax for me, good girl. You need to learn to behave and Daddy is going to teach you exactly what you need to learn. Good girl, let me in. This tight little fuck hole is mine, isn’t it.”
I whimper and squeal as the head of his cock pops past the tight ring of muscle that usually keeps things out of my ass. Tailor isbeing absolutely relentless with me, and there is nothing I can do about it.
“I’m sorry,” I cry.
“Shhh, baby,” he murmurs. “I know you’re sorry, but you’re going to be sorrier by the time I am done, now don’t make a fuss as I fuck your ass. You know you deserve it, and you know you need it.”
He slides deeper inside, inexorably claiming my hottest hole. I can hear his breathing becoming ragged, but I know he is not even close to coming. How could he be when he just came in my pussy. I thought there was some kindness in that, giving me a fucking I’d enjoy, but now I realize that he was just making sure that the ass-fuck was going to take a long time.
“That’s right,” he purrs. “You have a buttery hot ass, Kita, thank you for giving me a reason to take this hole of yours. Hold your cheeks open. Good girl. That’s right. Stay spread and obedient for me.”
“It hurts,” I moan. “Your cock is too big.”
“It’s not too big for you,” he says, rubbing my pussy and collecting more juices and cum to use for lube. “You can take this, can’t you, baby? You can try for me, relax this little ass. That’s it.”
As he murmurs and speaks to me in these intimate, dark tones, he rolls his hips and thrusts deep inside me over and over until I really don’t think I can take it. It is sore. He is big and I am small and tight and this is a punishment and…
“Are you going to cry for me, sweet thing?” Tailor bites the back of my neck, sending chills of excitement through me. “Are yougoing to whimper and sob while I punish fuck your tight little ass?”
I can feel his cock stiffening inside me as he asks those questions. He is enjoying my submission, the fact that I am giving up on previous rude rebellion and holding myself open for him, suffering the consequences of my behavior.
Tailor
She’s so beautiful. I don’t think she was that sorry to begin with, but she is certainly sorry now.
The sound of her tears, the little sniffling sobs she makes as she tries to hide the depth of her submission from me, all serves to make me absolutely rock hard. Kita is a tough little monster, but when she breaks, she breaks so beautifully.
I sink my cock deep inside her ass, knowing how shameful she finds this. It’s not that it is too painful. Her body is too relaxed for that. She is not bracing against me. She is not showing the telltale signs of being truly hurt. But I know that being fucked and spanked and ass-fucked is pushing her past the point where she can pretend to be the same rebellious little brat she always is.
“If you ever speak to me that way again, I’ll tie you down and keep my cock in your ass for hours a day. I’ll use this hole of yours as a cock-warming vessel, do you understand? I’ll walk in, lube your ass, push my cock deep inside your snug hole, and you will take whatever I want to give you. I might fuck you, or I might just sheathe my cock inside you and make you hold it there untilI have something else to do. Do you understand, Kita? There is no escaping me if you disrespect me. If I hear so much as a rude syllable out of your mouth, I’ll be fucking your ass before you know what is happening to you.”
She moans incoherently. I know she’s not going to tell me that she truly understands. She’s far too deep in submissive headspace to make coherent sense right now.
I have been quite rough with her, possibly by some definitions, cruel. But she needs to learn she cannot act that way toward me. The disrespect in her voice when she was talking to Conroy about me might have been for display, but it cut deep. I will not be the last, disposable mate. I will not be the sexual equivalent of wallpaper. And just because I advocate for healthy relationships, it does not mean I will tolerate being less than my mates.
Kita is squirming on my cock, her tight ass taking this punishment willingly. Her hands are still where they are supposed to be, keeping her cute cheeks open, making her hole easily accessible for my conquest, and giving me everything I asked for.
“I’m going to come inside your ass,” I say, pulling back so I do not knot inside her. I know how hard it is for her to take, and I want to show her a little lenience. I hope I do not regret it.
A few more strokes is all it takes, and the base of my cock is swelling up thick and hard and the tip and upper shaft, still buried inside her tight rear, is spilling my second round of seed.
“Good girl,” I say, pulling out of her all the way, a second stream of seed flowing from her body. I have made an absolute mess of my naughty mate, bred her pussy, used her ass, and spanked herlips and hole as well. She will not be comfortable for some time. She’ll be feeling this for days, I think.
