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Sully: I’m saying you’re going to pay for being disobedient.
Babygirl: Sounds kinda hot, Sir. Bring it on.
Sully: I’m serious…
Babygirl: Good thing I am too then, huh? Do your worst, Monster.
The rest of my shift passes at an uneventful pace, and before I know what’s happening, it’s seven thirty in the morning and my shift is finally over. It’s Elle’s off day, so I know she’s asleep in my bed right now, which makes my dick harden on the ride home. By the time I make my way to my bedroom, I’m ready to bury myself inside of her,but unfortunately for both of us, she decided she wasn’t going to listen the other night.
She looks like the most beautiful goddess as she lays sprawled out on her back. The covers stop at her belly button baring her naked torso to me. My tongue comes out to wet my lips as I walk quietly over to her side of the bed and grab the restraint that’s attached to the post before securing it to her wrist as gently as I can so as not to wake her. After making sure both wrists are secure, I move down to her legs.
Grabbing the spreader bar that I keep just under the foot of the bed, I spread it wide and attach her ankles to each end so she’s laid out spread eagle. Her breath is still coming out deep and even. She could sleep through anything. Well, almost everything. We’re about to test the theory now. I grab one of my ties and gently blindfold her before getting started.
Watching her sleeping peacefully while her entire body is laid bare to me has me so turned on I may just finish without sinking inside her pretty pussy. I finish collecting the things I’ll need before going back to the door and making sure I locked up tight. Afterwards I lock my bedroom door for an extra layer of caution. With everything ready and exactly how I want it, I pull the blanket off of Elle and smirk as I watch her skin pebble when the cool air hits it. I shed everything except for my boxers and climb up the bed until I’m laying between her spread thighs.
Using the tip of my tongue, I gently run it up her core and around her clit. I hear her deep sigh, but aside from that, she stays asleep. That’s okay, my little tease. I’ve got all day, and so do you. I begin to work her over with my tongue, alternating between lapping at her entrance and toying with her over and over again. Her hips begin to buck, and a low moan escapes her lips before she freezes. She’s just realized she’s blindfolded.
“S–Sully.” She asks uncertainty, lacing her voice.
“Good morning, baby. Miss me while I was on shift?” I grin into her core while I continue my assault.
Her back arches and her head tilts back, “Sully, please. I’m so close.”
I slide two fingers inside of her, and just when she starts to flutter around me, I abruptly pull away, leaving her wet, aching, and wanting. A frustrated noise pushes past her lips, which makes me smile way more than it should.
“What thefuck,Sullivan!” She screeches at me.
In the next second my fingers begin to play with her pussy, causing her screech to turn into a moan until I pull away again, right when she’s on the precipice.
“Bad little girls don’t get to come until I decide to let them. Is that understood?”
I give her a few moments to catch her breath before nodding. “Yes sir.”
“That’s my girl.” I can’t help my smirk as I use the tips of my fingers to run up and down her inner thigh.
My plan is simple. I’m going to edge her until I can’t stand it, until her frustrated cries are too much for me to handle. Only then will I flip her over and deliver her last punishment before offering her the relief we both crave. The control I have right now settles deep in my bones and allows me to relax completely into my role.
My fingertip trails gently around her pulsing clit until she’s begging me to give her more. It’s only then that I remove my hand before slapping right onto her aching core. She screams out my name half in shock and half in arousal. The heat at the base of my spine begins to spread watching her writhe in her restraints.
I don’t know how many times I bring her to the edge just to back her down again when I physically can't hold back anymore. The plan was to spank her before finally giving her what she needs, but I can’t wait another second. I deliver one last quick smack to her pussy, and when she arches off the bed, I slide deep inside of her. Grabbing the bar, I pull it up until it’s settled across my shoulders. She screams my name as her orgasm tears through her with no remorse.
“That’s it baby girl. That’s my good little whore. Milk my fucking cock.” I groan out as she clamps down around me, and I almost black out from how intense my release is.
Fuck, she’s perfect.
After I take a few seconds to catch my breath and come down from the high of my orgasm, I push up her blindfold and wipe away the tears that have been streaming down her face. She isn’t sad. One look at her blissed out face and I don’t even have to ask to know that she’s just overwhelmed and extremely sensitive from the pleasure I just took from her body. She’s going through subdrop.
I unhook her ankles from the spreaders and rub them gently when I can’t help but smile at her swollen, red, and thoroughly fucked pussy. I press a gentle kiss to her mound before moving up to her wrists and repeating the process of releasing her. She’s going to be sore for a few days. Her eyes drift shut as tears still form in her eyes. I walk in the bathroom and flip on the taps of the tub quickly before coming back and gathering her into my arms.
“Shh– you did so well babygirl. You took me so well. I’m so fucking proud of you, Boo.” I whisper into her ear as she slowly stops crying and blinks her eyes open, looking up at me.
“What was that?” She asks, her eyes full of wonder.
“That was your punishment for not bringing your pretty little ass to the station the other night.” I smirk at her.
“No– the tears. I’m not sad?” She asks, swiping at her eyes as I stand with her in my arms and bring her into the bathroom.
I check that the water temperature is okay before slowly lowering us both into the giant tub until she’s settled between my legs and leaning back into my chest. “It happens sometimes after an intense session. It’s all your emotions crashing down afterwards.” I snuggle her tightly into my chest and just hold her for a while before washing her body with the gentlest touch that I can manage.
