Bad Pet (His Pet)

After the last drops of cum reach my tongue, he pulls out and reaches for something by his bedside table. Owen picks up a small paddle, which he uses to smack his hands playfully. Next, he turns to me with a mischievous look in his eyes. Then, he spreads my legs, so my wet pussy lips are in full view.

I bite my lip in fear and excitement. His hands reach down first, toying with my clit. I squirm under his touch, wanting more than he is giving. But then his rough fingers are replaced with the hard slap of his toy. I jerk back, but another blow touches my clit.

He pins me down, and another slap reaches my throbbing pussy. He hits me again before he bends forward to put a nipple in his mouth. I moan as the new sensation goes through me. He begins to nibble and lick my rosy buds, soothing the pain and the desire within me. But then he bites, and I moan. His lips catch the other nipple, and he repeats his actions. I twist and turn under him, feeling the surge of electricity in my pussy.

“Do you like this, pet?” he asks.

“Yes!”

“Do you like when I spank your naughty pussy?”

“Yes,” I moan. “Punish me.”

Owen stops playing with my nipples. He doesn’t want me to cum just yet. And I bite my lips to stop myself from groaning. I meet his eyes and beg for more. Then, his hand reaches for my clit and lightly pinches the swollen nub. I twist against my cuffs.

“Yes! Please make me cum, sir,” I start to beg. But then his mouth finds my nipples again and starts nibbling and biting.

Pain and pleasure simultaneously fill my senses. I begin to feel confused about how to react. Do I keep pushing my hips forward so that his playing hand can touch me harder? Or do I pull my nipples away from his assaulting lips? I don’t end up with a decision, though, because Owens bites harder and rubs faster, that I get lost in it all. A satisfied grin crosses my face. Owen knows it. He knows me very well. He is well-aware of the torment he’s putting me through, and his springing cock is also enjoying it.

I bask in the attention that my body is getting from him. And I feel the edge of a mind-bending orgasm again. But Owen suddenly steps away. He moves toward one of the wardrobes and rummages inside a bag. I can’t see what he found, but I beg for him to return to me.

“Please. Fuck me now.”

“Not yet, pet.”

Owen turns to me with two small clamps. I gasp in excitement. I have never tried that before. He walks back to the bed and carefully puts them on my erect nipples. A sharp pain fills me again, and I think about shouting for him to remove them. But he suddenly stoops down, and his tongue begins licking my clit. He parts my slit and pushes his tongue in.

I moan loudly. More juices seep out of my waiting pussy, and Owen laps it all. He begins licking the slit upwards and nibbles my clit until my body contorts in pleasure. Then, he repeats the motion, lingering more in each stage as he goes.

The tingling sensation in my spine heightens and floods through my body. Finally, I get used to the pain in my nipples that all I can feel is the pleasure his tongue sends me. I focus on that and let my orgasm tear through me. Owen doesn’t leave my pussy until I stop thrashing on the bed.

Damn. That was one fucking orgasm, I think to myself.

Owen unlocks the cuffs. Then, he turns me around. He pushes me downwards, that my glistening pussy and a tight asshole is up in the air. I feel his now condom-covered cock rubbing against both entrances. He’s teasing me. I know that. And I also know what I want.

“Put your big fucking cock inside me. Please, sir.”

I know that in the right moments, Owen enjoys me begging for him. And if that is what it takes for him to finally enter me, I’m more than happy to oblige. But he spanks me first, making me groan in pain again. Although it quickly turns into a moan when he finally slams his cock inside me.

Whenever Owen pulls out, my ass gets hit. Then, he slams his dick inside my pussy again. He has this way of making me feel both pain and pleasure and enjoying every bit of it. I don’t even remember the clamps on my nipples until he grabs my shoulder to pull me up and reaches for the clamp to pull it too.

“Oh, fuck,” I scream.

That is a different level of pain. But he again matches it with another pleasure as his other hand reaches for my clit to rub it. His cock continuously digs inside my pussy, while his hands make me go crazy.