by Sophia Vice
I take her chin in my hand, my cock hardening as I feel her tremble. “Pet,” I say, my voice pitched low and soothing, “you know there’s only one way to stop this. Who decides when and how you get punished?”
She takes a deep breath, her eyes darting to the toys and back to me. “You do.”
“And if it’s too much for you?”
Her eyes flutter closed. “I safeword.”
“That’s right. Do you trust me?”
She nods, biting her lip. “Yes.” She pauses, her eyes looking into mine pleadingly. “Is it really going to hurt?”
I consider it. “I’m not going to lie, baby. Your ass is virgin, and I’m big. It’s going to burn a little. But you know by now that a little pain can bring even greater pleasure.” I lean in, kissing and biting her neck. “In fact, I think you need a little pain, on occasion. Otherwise you would be a good girl all the time, instead of a bad one.”
She moans, melting into me as I continue giving her small love bites.
My hands travel down her generous curves, my fingers tracing the outline of her taut abdomen. “I promise I’ll make it good for you. Now,” I say, tugging her fully into the room, “strip.”
I step back from her, and she suddenly looks afraid again, vulnerability making her eyes wide as she slowly strips. My cock hardens painfully as her round, full breasts come into view, then her athletically toned legs, and finally her pretty pussy. She gets waxed regularly now, so it’s bare, with her aroused clit barely visible between her thighs.
She stands nervously, her hands clasped in front of her.
“No covering yourself, pet. You know better.”
She looks at the floor, her cheeks pinking as she brings her arms to her sides and pulls her shoulders back, just like I taught her. “Good girl.”
Her eyes flick up to mine at the praise, and a small smile graces her face before she looks back down. She lives for praise, which is better for me. I like a girl who wants to behave for me, be good for me.
“Now, over the cushions. Face in the covers. No peeking back.”
She obeys, and I take a moment to enjoy the view of her ass. It’s like a ripe peach, waiting for the plucking.
For the taking.
I approach slowly, and I see goosebumps travel down her back as I hover over her. She starts a little as I palm her ass cheeks, yawning them open so that I can better see the glistening slit of her pussy and the small, tight whorl of her asshole.
“Easy,” I purr. “Just taking a look, pet. Be good for me.”
She whimpers against the covers. I like surprising her, having her helpless, waiting for my next move. I take some lube and squirt some directly onto her pussy, and she jumps again at the cold contact.
“Be still, pet,” I admonish, spanking her lightly. “Do I need to get the restraints?”
“No,” she moans, her small hands fisting.
“Good. Now spread your legs. Show me what’s mine.”
Her legs spread tentatively, revealing more of her pretty pussy and the little tender bud above it.
“Wider.”
She moans at being treated like a slut, but obeys, her legs stretching her hips to their limit.
“Good girl,” I purr, rewarding her by sliding my fingers down her lubed pussy. She exhales sharply, startled by the pleasure as my fingers firmly rub over her clit. I feel more of her own moisture gush against my palm, and my cock hardens in response. She can’t help herself. She’s a little slut in heat.
My little slut. “So fucking wet for me,” I murmur, sliding one long finger into her. She responds with a groan, her voice muffled by the covers of the bed.
I reach beside her and get the small vibrator, ready to ratchet things up a level. I turn it on low and bring it up to her clit. She jerks, but my hand is already at her lower back, holding her in place.
“Fuck, Adam!” she cries, her hips moving against the vibrator as much as I’ll allow.
“Good girl,” I murmur. “Stay still for me.” I leave the vibrator against her clit as I reach for the lube again. I spread her ass cheeks, and she involuntarily clenches as I squirt some right over her tight little hole.
I immediately bring my thumb to her hole and push the tip of it in, making her squeak in startled discomfort. “Do not clench or tighten, pet. You will keep yourself open and relaxed for me. Do you understand?”
She whimpers, her hands fisting in the sheets.
I slide my thumb in deeper, and she tries to shift forward. I smack her ass with my free hand three times in a row, fast, and she screams.
“Fuck! That hurts.”
“It’s supposed to. Now, do you understand? This ass stays relaxed and open for me.”
She glances back at me, her eyes wide with nervousness and discomfort. I spank her again. “Eyes ahead.” I fuck her with my thumb, making her groan. “Answer me.”
“Yes, sir,” she whispers against the sheets.
“Yes, sir, what?” Her ass is so tight I have no idea how she’ll take my cock. The thought makes me as hard as iron.
“I’ll stay relaxed and-d open for you.” She stutters, her breath coming in quick little pants.
“That’s right,” I growl, still fucking her ass with my thumb. “Now for something bigger.”
She immediately tenses, earning another spank from me.
“Sorry, sir,” she apologizes, letting her bottom cheeks go slack.
“Good girl,” I praise, sliding my thumb out of her. She moans at the loss.
“Don’t worry, baby-girl. You’re getting something bigger to fill that ass up in a second.” I lube up the plug, and she shudders as I press the tip of it against her tight sphincter.
“Relax,” I urge her, applying gentle pressure. “This is going in whether you like it or not.”
She moans, aroused by the dirty talk, but her moan becomes erotically pained as the first part of the butt plug slides inside of her. The plug is graduated, with the largest part at the base. The last two will be hard for her to take, but it’s necessary if she’s going to be able to take my cock without too much pain.
Although I want to appear stern, like a strict dom, I want this to be pleasurable for her. By the time I’ve prepared her, it shouldn’t hurt too much. Acting like I’m oblivious to her pain will heighten her arousal and feeling of being controlled, but in reality I am always attuned to her body language and her sounds. If it’s too much for her, I’ll slow down or stop.
It’s my job to push her right to her limits—but not past them.
I fuck her with the smallest part for a while as she shifts helplessly against the pillows. I reach down, pressing the vibrator firmly against her clit, and she cries out.
“Fuck,” I murmur, “you’re so beautiful, taking your plug like a good girl.” I slide the second part in, and she swears.
“Language, pet. I guess you’ll be getting the third right away.” I pop in the third part with firm pressure, and she lets out a startled scream.
“Fuck!”
I spank her. “Is that how you address me? I thought we were past this, pet.”
“Sir! Sir, it’s too much,” she moans.
I rub circles on her lower back. “I know, baby. But this is a punishment, remember? There’s nothing better to teach a girl to behave than giving her a nice, humiliating anal punishment. I know you’ll remember this lesson. Now, does it really hurt too much? How does it feel?”
She pauses, panting a little before she speaks. “I guess it’s just really intense. Uncomfortable.”
I growl in approval. “That’s right. It’s uncomfortable, but you can take it.” I twist the plug.
She buries her face deeper into the covers, as if the erotic shame is too much. “Oh, god,” she mumbles, her asshole contracting around the thick plug.
“Two more, bad girl,” I tell her, sliding in the fourth part.
She hisses, jerking forward on the bed. I immediately plant a firm hand on her lower back. “Do I need to get the r
estraints?”
“No, sir, just”—I fuck her with the fourth largest part of the plug—“fuck! It just burns!”
“I know baby. But you need to take your punishment like a good girl. Why are you being punished?”
She moans. “Because I lied.”
“Yes. You were dishonest with me, for weeks. Why does that upset me?” I watch as her tight hole whitens around the thickest part of the plug, and she whines against the covers.
“Because I broke the rule about honesty.”
I spank her. “Yes, but there’s more to it. Think, pet.”
She moans more as I press the vibrator more firmly against her mound. “I don’t know.”
“Give me an answer, or I’ll add a whipping to your punishment.”
She shudders. “No, I’ll answer. I—I made myself upset. I was worried. For no reason. I didn’t communicate.”
“That’s right,” I coo, adding a little more lube to where the plug is planted in her little rosebud. “Now, I want you to think about that as you take the last part of the plug. Think about how these rules are in place for your own good. To help you be a good girl.”
“There’s more?” she cries, turning her head, but it’s too late.
I slide the last part of the plug in, watching as her small hole struggles to accept it. I stretch her cheeks out with a thumb and forefinger so I can watch her ass swallow it.
Kyle shouts, bucking. “Ahh! Fuck! Fuck, that hurts.”
“I know baby.” I slide a finger into her soaking wet pussy as the vibrator continues to buzz away. “You did so well. I’m proud of you.”
She can only answer with a groan as I finger her. Unwilling to wait any longer, I stand back and strip my shirt, pants, and briefs off quickly. My cock is as hard as steel, a bead of pre-cum leaking from the tip. Watching her take that plug was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen, and I’m dying to be inside of her.
To claim what’s mine.
Without warning, I hold her thighs wide and slide slowly into her soaking wet pussy, her ass still filled with the plug and the vibrator still buzzing against her clit.
She wails and I moan, unable to believe how tight she is with that big plug in her ass. It’s fucking incredible.
“Adam!” She tries to shift away. “It’s too much, I’m too full, I can’t—“
“Shh.” I hold still inside of her, my balls resting against the vibrator that’s pressed to her clit. “You can take me baby. You were made to open up for me. Just relax.”
She pants against the covers, and sweat slides down my abs as I reign in the urge to just fuck her. Little muscles inside of her tense around my big cock, struggling to adjust, and it’s all I can do to hold still and wait for her.
I reach beneath where we are joined and rub her clit with the vibrator, and I groan as her pussy tightens in response. She moans, rocking back against me.
“Good girl. Fuck yourself against this cock. Take what you need.” I let go of the vibrator but leave it placed against her clit. My hands go to her ass, and I knead her cheeks firmly, watching them move around where the plug is tightly nestled.
Kyle obeys me, her eyes closed as she slowly fucks herself against my cock. “So full,” she groans, her voice breathy with pleasure and pain, “so fucking full.”
“That’s right baby,” I agree, my balls tightening in pleasure. “Such a good slut, letting me fill you up completely.”
She moans at the dirty talk, her hips moving back faster as her breath quickens. “Sir, please may I come?”
I can feel her muscles tightening, so I immediately slide out of her.
She whimpers at the loss, and I deliver a firm spank. “You’ll come with my cock in your ass.”
She tenses, but I reach between her cheeks and begin to pull on the plug. “Push, baby.”
“I…” her cheeks redden. “I can’t, I feel like I’ll—”
“Push. Obey me.” I spank her again, and then she pushes, allowing the plug out in one smooth slide.
“Good girl,” I purr, climbing back between her legs. I fist my cock, glistening wetly from her juices, and I press the tip against her tight hole.
She tightens against me in fear. “Adam, I can’t… you won’t fit. I can’t do this.”
I pause. “Are you safe wording?”
She trembles. “No. But I’m afraid.”
I grip her ass firmly, kneading the flesh. “It’s okay to be afraid. I’ll go slow. But you’ll be taking this cock tonight. I want to possess every part of you. Your lips,” I reach up and slide a finger in her mouth, and she obediently sucks on it. “Your pussy,” I take the finger from her mouth with a pop and bring it to her dripping wet pussy, and slide it in. She moans.
“And your ass.” I push my cock tip against her asshole, but she’s still too tense.
“Relax.” I place a tender kiss against her back. That seems to do the trick, since she loosens, and the head of my cock pops in.
She wails softly, and I continue to rub circles on her lower back.
“Easy,” I murmur. “That’s a good girl. I know it hurts, taking such a big cock back there. You’re doing so well. Don’t fight it.”
She calms her breathing, and I slowly slide in the rest of the way. She tries to buck forward, but I take her hips firmly in my hands so that she can’t move as I slowly, but firmly impale her.
“Oh fuckkk, Adam!” she pants, her back covered with a sheen of sweat.
I tilt her face to the side so that I can kiss her, groaning as I feel her tight ass gripping me. I stay still, letting her adjust.
“How does that feel, baby girl? Does it still hurt?” I run a finger down her spine, watching as she shudders in response. Her ass is squeezing my cock like a fucking vice.
“It hurts. It burns. But it also, um—”
“Feels good?” I slide out and in, and she cries out.
“No, it hurts, maybe we should—”
I slide in and out again, feeling the delicious, forbidden tightness of her bottom.
“What, pet? Speak your mind.” I start fucking her ass in earnest, with steady, firm strokes, and she lets out a series of short, sharp cries. I reach down and press the vibrator against her clit, fucking her clit and pussy lips with it as my own drenched balls slide against my wrist.
“It—fuck!—It hurts, oh my god, of fuck, I don’t—fuck!”
Then she’s coming hard, her asshole tightening unbearably against my cock as her pussy clenches around nothing. Her body tenses against the sheets as the pleasure-pain sweeps through her.
I wait until she cools down, an amused smile curling my lips. “What were you saying, baby?”
She pants against the sheets. “You’re an asshole.”
I immediately give her a few hard spanks, enjoying the way her ass tightens around my cock. “You know better than that, pet. Using that language must mean you want more punishment.”
I start to fuck her again, harder this time, and she keens.
I know that it’s uncomfortable. I know that it burns.
But I also know that’s why she came so hard, and why she’ll come again.
She likes being degraded. Being punished. Being in my control.
When she comes a second time, her ass massaging my length, it pushes me over the edge. My balls tighten and I feel my own boiling hot cum fill her used ass. She hisses as I gently pull out of her, and I give her ass a proprietary smack. I watch with pleasure as I see my own cum drip from her tight hole.
I lay next to her, pulling her into my arms.
“You did so good, baby. You took your punishment so well.”
Her breasts heave against the arm that holds her securely against my chest as she catches her breath. “That was intense.”
I turn her face so that I can see her eyes. “Too intense?”
She smiles softly. “No.” She looks down shyly before she looks up at me again. “I’ve never come that hard.”
I can’t help but smile. “You’r
e a bad girl, coming so hard because you’ve got a hard cock in your tight little ass.”
She blushes, and I kiss her. “You’re perfect.”
Her gaze flies to mine, startled. I merely deepen the kiss, my hand fisting in her thick hair. “And beautiful.” I kiss her nose. “So smart.” I kiss her left cheek. “So sweetly submissive.” I kiss her right cheek.
I look her dead in the eye. “But best of all, you’re the woman I love.” I press a kiss to her lips, and we makeout a few minutes, our sweat-slicked bodies pressed together. We express everything through touch. Devotion. Appreciation. Lust.
When we finally draw apart she gazes at me, her eyes wide and soft with emotion. “I love you, too.”
I smile, my hand running down her cheek. “You’re my good girl.”
She presses her cheek into my hand, her eyes closing as she smiles. “Yes, sir.” Her voice is sleepy, and before I know it her breathing has deepened and smoothed out. The post-orgasmic bliss has sent her straight to sleep.
I gather her more tightly against me, feeling her soft curves pressed against my hard angles as she sleeps. I breathe in the unique scent of her. Kyle, I think. The love of my life.
I have her.
And I’m never letting her go.
20
Epilogue
Kyle
“So you’re thinking of going blonde?” I play with the woman’s hair, trying to see if it would be healthy enough to withstand the harsh bleaching process.
“Yeah,” she replies, meeting my eyes in the mirror. “Can you do it?”
I nod. “It might take more than one appointment, since we want to lighten it gradually, but we can definitely do it. You’ll be a gorgeous blonde.”
“Work your magic, baby!” Ricky shouts from his station across the room. I shake my head, smiling. He can be such a clown sometimes.
I have a loyal following at the salon now, and I am even starting to dream of opening my own salon once I have a few more years of experience under my belt. I already have a huge Instagram following, and I am often contacted to do hair for weddings and other events in the city. I’m becoming well-known in my own right, and the best part is that every day I wake up excited to go to work.