Page 28 of De Vil

"I see a night in bondage hasn't done a damn thing for your feistiness. That's too bad, because I was really looking forward to eating breakfast with you. It looks like you'll be staying here in bed, tied up."

Tia yanks on her cuffs and growls at me from behind the gag. "I'm sorry. What was that?"

I unlatch the ball and she screams at me. "How could you keep me tied up all night? Let me go. Right now."

Then she winces. "Ah, see little one, if you don't massage your mouth, it will hurt every time you speak. But, you knew that, right?"

I reach for her mouth and she spits at me. "I was going to let you go, Tia. But now, it seems like you want me to punish you. Fair enough."

Latching the ball back into place, I walk out of the room to get more items. I've essentially kidnapped Tia. Yes, she came here willingly, but she asked me to let her go. Well, she demanded.

Fuck it. I don't really care if it's wrong. I have her in my grasp, and I refuse to let her go. Gathering a special lotion, clamps, and a fuck machine, I go back into the guest room.

"Well, it seems like you are in for a long day, Tia. When I get back, you'll be thrilled to see me. If you aren't, you'll stay here until you find some gratitude."

I put the clamps onto her nipples, clit, and lips. The screams coming from her are beautiful. Laughing, I squeeze some lotion on my finger and place it on her asshole. "This lotion will make you tight. It's going to hurt having this dildo fuck that ass all day. See, naughty girls get the worst kinds of punishments. Good girls get rewards, and you won't be receiving one until you earn it."

Her body thrashes about, trying to keep me from touching her. If only she had been my good little princess. I whip her clit with my free hand as I guide the fuck machine between her legs.

"I have a four-hour class schedule today, and we should both be at practice but it seems like we will miss out on it. You know, I might get used to coming home to you tied and ready to serve me."

Turning the machine on, I guide it into her tightening hole. It's painful to be taken up the ass to begin with, but this lotion will make her wish she hadn't been bad. Smiling, I feel her ass give and the dildo slides in.

Once it's all the way in as far as it will go, I push the button for it to move. I set the timer to go up in strokes and intensity every few minutes. "If you are a good girl and have a slick, messy pussy, I'll let you go. But only to potty and get some food."

I take the chain that's connecting the clamps and run a piece of rope up between her breasts and around her neck. "If you move your head, you are going to pull on that clit. If you move at all, it's going to tighten the rope. I hope you understand that this is your predicament for the time being."

I'm not sure if I should have wrapped her body like I did, but I am beyond rational thought. Taking a deep breath, I kiss her forehead and walk away. Going into the kitchen, I wash my hands, grab a quick bite to eat, and walk out the door.

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Practice went poorly and Braxton comes up to me after she puts the balls back in the basket.

"Hey Coach, have you seen Tia?"

"I'm not sure why it matters. You didn't want to start her on the game on Thursday."

Yeah, I'm being a bitch, but I need to get home. "Yeah, but she needs practice, Coach. This is why I didn't want to put her in. She's ... well she thinks she's better than everyone."

"Are you sure about that, Braxton?"

"Well, I mean, she helped Libby, but I don't know. I feel like she thinks we all suck."

Yup, all of her insecurities are showing. I should strip her of her C right now. I won't, because if I do, it will be because I am being emotional and not rational. It's baffling how I saw this coming.

"I tell you what, Braxton, how about you work on being the captain and helping your teammates be better?"

She blushes and nods. "Yes, Coach, sorry."

As she walks away, I feel the tension leaving my body. Fuck me, I jeopardized Tia's practice today. That should irritate me. Make me feel worse than I do. Instead, all I can think about is going home and torturing my princess some more. To hear her moan for me.

God, I bet her ass is sore as hell now that she's been riding that dick for so long. Why didn't I put the cameras up? I laugh at myself at how obsessive I've become over her. Wanting her so much, I've forced her to my house and have literally tortured her all day with a sex machine.

As I sit down at my desk, I wonder if I can convince Tia to stay with me. Would it be that bad of an idea? Hell, I'm a good person and can take care of her. She doesn't need anyone but me. Putting grades in for the day, I pass Tia because it's my fault she isn't here to take part in practice.

Grabbing my keys, I get out of the office and smirk. One last stop before I go home and see how my sweet princess is.

The damage that the Kappa boys did last night with Tia is enough to piss me the fuck off. If they think I'm going to let this go, they are sorely mistaken. I drive over to their pretty landscaped house and get out of my truck. I was going to report this to the dean, but I think it's better if I take care of it myself.

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