Shitless and braless, with my left hand caressing my right breast, he swings open our bedroom door. “Hey, is your hand down your pants? Don’t you remember that you’re not supposed to touch my property without permission?” Luke’s stare burned through me. For fuck’s sake, this was the second time this week he caught me!
”Take your fingers out of your pants, and turn and face the headboard because I want you to think about what you’ve done wrong while you wait for your punishment.”
I scrambled to my knees, and turned to face the headboard as I was told. My unzipped jeans had been pushed down a bit, but I didn’t dare to touch them. I could feel the sticky wetness on my fingers. I can’t believe he closed the shop early again this week.
Knowing how impatient I can be, he takes his time, far enough out of my hearing range. I could only imagine him in the kitchen making a sandwich and sipping some mango and peach juice, savoring the torture he’d unleash on me soon. Damn him! I almost want to turn around and beg for my punishment, but I know this would only make him take more time to contemplate his next move and my growing concern. After what seemed like all eternity, “Have you thought about what you’ve done and what is about to happen, baby?” ”Yes, Sir. I was a really bad girl and touched your property without asking for your permission first.” Nervously, I chewed my lip. ”This is the second time in three days we have had this discussion, Eva. I think you need a much more difficult punishment because you don’t seem to understand that you cannot do whatever you wish.” I suddenly wished to be invisible. “Come here.” My chest tightened as I slowly turned to him. Fuck me, he’s just so sexy. He had taken off his flip flops and was sitting at the edge of the bed. Oh no, his belt was by his side. “You deserve this, now hurry up and get your ass across my lap.” He obviously saw my eyes widen at the sight of his belt. I dragged myself over to him. ”Look at me.” I lifted my head slowly to meet his hardened stare. He took hold of my hand and guided it up to my mouth. “Taste your fingers.” He pushed my two fingers into my mouth, the familiar taste of my cunt filled my mouth and I let out a tiny moan. Quickly his hand reached up and slapped me in the face. “Enjoying yourself again without my permission? I hope it was worth it, my little whore. Now pick up my belt as you lie over my lap. You’ll put the belt in front of you so you can look at it while I begin your punishment. This will take as long as I please.” I lay over his lap and placed the well-worn belt in front of me. I swear he had some sort of psychic ability, because he always had the belt on when I was bound for punishment. “Well seeing as you already had your jeans all the way down your ass, we might as well start your punishment with them completely off.” He pushed my jeans down to my knees, as I flicked them away. He ran a finger up my damp panties and sneered, “Oh you were so enjoying yourself weren’t you?” With that, he slapped my ass hard. I wasn’t going to give in and start yelling, but with his relentless slaps against my ass I was finding it harder to keep quiet. I bit my lip as he started on my tender spots, but my feet began kicking. This only made him slap harder, “Oww, that hurts. That hurts too much.” ”Baby this is only the warm up, so you better sit tight.” ”Oww, no, I’m sorry, I really am!” He pulled my panties up into my crack, their wetness rubbed against my swollen clit. As much as I hated being punished, it turned me on, wildly. Now I had nothing left to protect my skin from his heavy hands, and he only hit me harder. Then suddenly he stopped. He took hold of my arm and pulled me up and in front of him. “Take off your panties.” He watched as I gripped the sides and pulled them down to meet the floor. God I was wet. I saw the desire in his eyes as he looked up at me. He reached forward and touched my clit, my instant reaction was to buck against him, wanting his touch. He stood up and slid his fingers over my slit. He took his fingers and rubbed them against my lips, pushing them into my mouth. I greedily sucked against his fingers, tasting myself. His fingers pushed deeper into my mouth almost gagging me. I closed my eyes and let him finger fuck my mouth. I wished it was his throbbing cock. He slapped my face and laughed at the sight of me. I am his whore and I know it. ”Good girl. Now hand me my belt and bend over the bathroom sink so you can watch yourself in the mirrors getting punished.” I picked up his belt, and nervously gave it to him. The cold leather was about to be warmed against my already burning skin. I turned and walked into the bathroom, and saw my face in the mirror. He loved to bend me over in there to further humiliate me. I bent over and looked at him through the mirror. He walked over to me and pulled my hair up, gathering it with a hair tie.”We aren’t going to let your hair get in the way of you watching yourself being punished like the whore you are.”
Bastard. I watched as he folded his belt in half and stepped to the side of me, without hesitation he brought the belt down onto me. I jumped and let out a whimper. ”The more you move the longer this will take, so you better fight to keep still.” I took a deep breath and looked back into the mirror. I watched as the belt came down again against my skin. Again and again, he’d whip me on my ass, my back, my thighs. “What were you thinking about while touching my property? Was it me? Was it the thought of me owning you like my own personal whore? Do you need me to fill you with the fear of knowing how easily angered I get because you think you have the right to do as you please? You are my whore. You will be subjected to these punishments at my whim. At any moment I can punish you for the slightest of infractions. It’s my choice.” I felt the tears begin to form in my eyes. “Luke please, I’m sorry. I won’t do it again.” The tears ran down my face. ”I’m not so sure if you’re telling the truth. I know you are going to be bent over and watching yourself be punished again for touching my property without my permission. Aren’t you?” I bent my head, I knew he was right. Without expecting it, I felt his belt slap against my skin. I screamed. “Answer me.” ”Yes Sir. I can’t help myself. I love touching my cunt when I think of you.” With that he moved forward and lightly ran his finger over my slit. “Mmm…” I wanted him to put his fingers inside of me, I needed him to fill me. “All you have to do is ask permission baby and I’ll decide if you have been good enough to allow it.” He slipped his fingers inside of me, a moan escaping my lips as he began to finger fuck me. I rocked against his hand, wanting him deeper. I closed my eyes and let the pleasure engulf me. My eyes flew open as he quickly took his sticky fingers out of my cunt and pushed them into my ass. “No, Luke, please!” My eyes pleading with him through the mirror. ”Now baby, what are you being punished for?” He pushed his fingers further in, as I felt his thick knuckles stretch my hole. ”For touching your property without permission.” ”Who’s property?” ”Yours, Sir.” Again, he pushed against my hole and slipped his finger further into me. ”That’s right. MY property. Which means this -” He spit on my back, yanked on my tied hair, and pushed his fingers all the way into my ass, probing me, “All mine. Every hole belongs to me. Every. Crevice. Every morsel of you, Baby.” I swallowed hard, his fingers stretching my ass. I hated this and he knew it. We often have anal sex after my punishment, and this was humiliation and a warning of what was to come. “Look at me.” He grabbed hold of my pony tail and pulled my head up to meet his gaze in the mirror. “Watch me as I shove my fingers in your ass. You dirty little girl. Look at you with your mascara running down your face and my fingers inside your ass.” My heart was racing, my ass cheeks were burning from my punishment and my asshole was being stretched. Yet I could feel my juices running down my thigh. “I’m going to fuck you now. This isn’t for you. You don’t get to cum. If you cum, this punishment will seem like a dream compared to what you will get. Understand me, Eva?” I gulped as I wasn’t sure I could hold my orgasm. “Yes,Sir.” I replied, doubting myself. With that, he took his fingers out of my ass, and unzipped himself. Fuck he was so hard. I reached back and took hold of my burning ass cheeks. With a devilish grin, he looked at me. “Well, I’m not sure I punished you enough, baby. Looks like you enjoyed that. I hope for your sake you can hold back and not cum on my cock.” I whimpered. I wanted to cry. He stepped forward and placed his shaft against my dripping cunt. Grabbing hold of my wrists he slammed into me. I couldn’t hold back my scream as he tightened his grip on my wrists, pulling them behind my back. He fucked me hard, his balls slapping against me. I could feel myself tightening around him. No! I can’t cum. I need to please him. My legs started to tremble. Shit. His pace quickened and my ass burned feeling him fuck me. Taking my wrists in one hand, he grabbed hold of my hair and pushed my face into the sink. “Mmm fucking Jesus baby!” He was close to cumming and I was so relieved. I didn’t think he could fuck me any harder, but he thrust deep into me, my tits crushing into the vanity. Just then, he pulled out of my cunt, spit into my ass crack, and shoved his cock into my asshole. “Mmmm. This is mine. You are mine. I will hurt you as much as I can now.” The pain wrapped around my sphincter, and nearly strangled my very sorry soul. He pounded my ass harder than ever. I was broken and ready for him to put me back together. Finally, I felt his hot load explode inside of me, his cock pushing into me, forcing every drop out of his balls. He exhaled loudly and pulled out his cock. I didn’t move as his cum began to drip out of me. He zipped himself back up. “Now, you stay here while I go smoke a cigarette. I want you to think about this. You obviously need guidance. I had to punish you like the disobedient little whore you are. Any movement and you won’t cum for a month. Do you understand?” ”Yes, Luke. Thank you for punishing me. I needed it, and I am sorry for disappointing you again.” He flashed his sexy smile. ”That’s my girl.”