Page 26 of Deeper

Whack.

Whack.

I strike her two times on the opposite cheek. The left and right side of her ass now match. Not once did she scream in anguish as the wood struck her skin.

I drop the paddle and stand behind her, reaching out to touch the welted areas of her ass. I trace the ridges of her contusions, and she attempts to push herself back toward me.

“I’ve underestimated you.”

She just pushes back, exposing herself even more to me and giving me confirmation of just how much she enjoyed it. She’s soaked between her legs, and the wetness coats down the inside of her thighs. My hand leaves her ass, and my fingers play in her arousal.

She fires back, “Are you going to start my punishment or just continue pleasuring me?”

I bring my fingers to my mouth to hold me over while I give her what we both want. Her sweet flavor punches my taste buds. I greedily suck every morsel of her off my fingers as I grab lube. I squirt the liquid between her cheeks and let it slide down her crack. With my hands, I expose her more to me, squeezing her ass as I spread her open. I apply more lube and help to cover her with it, drenching my finger and rimming her tight pucker.

“Any hard limits you want to mention right now?”

“No, do your worst. Punish me. Every hole in my body is yours.”

I grab a new toy from Rylan’s bag before returning to her.

Teasing a butt plug around her hole, I coat the toy with an ample amount of lube before pushing it against the hole of her ass. She lets out a soft hiss, but she doesn’t stop me. Then, when the toy is hidden within her and only the flared base can be seen, she moans and pushes against my hands, causing more pressure within.

“You like that, don’t you? I’m going to have to work hard to punish you, Little Bird.”

“Yes, hard, please!”

As I remove my clothes, I glance toward the viewing wall and find the number of people on the other side has significantly grown. They’ll witness her downfall. With my cock in my hand, I stand in front of the platform and memorize the look on Rylan’s face as she stares at my dick.

“Beg me, Little Bird. Beg me to have my cock.”

I stroke myself just out of reach of her lips. She tries to make contact with her tongue, but she fails.

“Give it to me. Give me your cock. Please, Callen.”

I grab her by the throat. “Again.” I give her neck a sharp squeeze and hold pressure.

“Please, I want your cock. I need it.” Her voice is distorted from my grip on her airway.

I squeeze harder and give her the tip of my dick. The head of my cock traces her lips, and her tongue sneaks out for a lick. Her mouth gapes open as I increase the pressure of my hands around her neck. Slowly, I fill her mouth as I loosen my hands. My fingers stroke the length of her neck as she gags, and my pelvic bone touches her nose. I hold myself inside her, unmoving, hitting the back of her throat. Quiet choking noises vibrate my dick, and I pull out just a little.

“I’m going to fuck your face. Your jaw is going to be sore tomorrow. You’re going to think of my cock hitting the back of your throat every time you swallow. Open wide for me, baby.”

She relaxes her jaw, and I sink deeper inside her wet mouth. I forcefully fuck her face while I continue to alternate the strength of my hands gripping her throat. I choke her with my hands while she’s filled with my dick. Saliva runs down her chin and hits the floor of the platform.

I pump, and she sucks.

I go harder, and she moans louder.

Repeatedly, my balls smack her chin.

I think she’s ruining me as much as I’m ruining her.

My intention is to break her, but she just might be breaking me.

With sweat running down my forehead, I pull out of her mouth completely. She looks at me with eyes that the devil himself couldn’t resist. There is a darkness within her that shines brighter, the rougher I get with her. The look of desire is clear on her face. She might be the one restrained, but I’m not sure who’s submitting to whom anymore.

I move to stand behind her once more. I unlace the ribbon going down her back to free her tits from the corset. After a few quick tugs, the material falls to the floor. I take the bits of string acting as underwear and rip them from her body. The material snaps, and the pieces fall from my grasp.

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