She was pushing every button, attempting to make me lose control. That wasn’t going to happen. I continued, dipping one then two fingers past her swollen folds before retreating. Then I gave her buttocks not one but two hard cracks, much harsher than the single strike before.
This time, she swayed forward, almost losing her balance, the single huff turning into two. She regained quickly yet her clasped fingers were white knuckled.
“Perhaps you are beginning to understand,” I offered as I rubbed my wet fingers across the slight redness that had already developed.
“Oh, I’ve understood for some time. Sir.” There was even more contempt in her tone. “Your need to control is because of your fear of inadequacy.”
A single twinge of anger floated into my soul, enough that I took a step back, rubbing my forehead. I’d been in various situations, using methods of punishment on assholes who’d betrayed me, but none had brought even an ounce of anger. I blew it off, swallowing since my cock was still throbbing, my balls aching from tightness.
Without hesitation, I issued four more, my aim perfect across her rounded buttocks. Her actual moan was my reward. “You truly don’t have a clue about me at all.”
She tilted her head, and I could swear to God that there was a smile on her face. Another moment of fury sent a pain shooting down my spine. I had to be in full control of every aspect of my mind and body, something that I expected from every one of my soldiers.
I took two long strides, thrusting four fingers into her pussy, driving her all the way up onto her toes. Flexing them open, I was almost drunk on her scent as her muscles clamped around the thick invasion, drawing me in deeper. I leaned down, easing the hair from her neck, allowing the quirt to slide past her shoulders until the strands touched her swollen nipple.
“When you decide to surrender to me body and soul, you will know nothing but raw ecstasy,” I whispered into her ear, changing the angle of my hand, pumping in a perfect rhythm. I slipped my thumb into the cleft in her ass until I found her plugged hole. “And remember, cherie. Every hole now belongs to me.”
“You’ve said that before,” she hissed. Almost immediately her body became tense as I slowly removed my hand.
“A lesson you have yet to learn.”
The next six strikes came one after the other in rapid succession. The redness had blossomed, covering a good portion of her ass cheeks. I caressed both, enjoying the heat and determining how much her delicate skin could take.
We weren’t finished yet.
I cracked four more, one hitting her upper thighs.
“Fuck!” Her reaction was unexpected, her body lurching forward.
I caught her with ease, pulling her back into position as I stroked her hair. “Are you going to be a good little girl for me? Obedient and respectful?” Just the feel of her long strands of hair was intense.
“Yes. Yes… sir.”
“Then we’ll try again.” I dragged the tips of my fingers down her spine, sliding them between her legs once again. “While some call me a sadist, I prefer doling out pleasure.”
“I hope you won’t mind if I don’t believe you. Sir.”
“I wouldn’t expect that you would.” I flicked her clit several times before pinching the tender tissue between my fingers, drinking in the sounds of her heavy breathing. When I slipped my fingers inside, curling them slightly, she purred before biting on her lip.
With every stroke, every thrust of my fingers, all I could think about was plunging my cock deep inside, filling her with my seed. I was almost blinded by the thought as I brought her closer to an orgasm, backing off then bringing her once again.
“Are you close to coming, my sweet girl?”
“Um…” The beautiful sheen on her face told no lies.
“Should I allow you to come?” The quirt still in my hand, I reached around her waist, pinching her nipple between my thumb and forefinger.
“Oh… God, I…”
“I’ll ask you again. Should I allow you to come?”
Her body quivered, her face pinched as she tried to stave off her body’s reactions, but as her pussy muscled clenched and released several times, she must know she was losing all control.
“I, um… Please. Yes, please!”
“Said like a lady. I will grant you your request.”
I twisted her nipple, keeping the pressure high as I thrust in a brutal manner.
Willow’s lips pursed at first, soft mewing sounds coming from her throat and her body swaying. When she finally moved into the heightened state of euphoria, she tilted her head, her mouth opening to a perfect ‘O.’
“That’s it. Come for me. Come on my fingers.”
“Um… Uh. Uh. Uh.”
“I said. Come!”
The rush of her juices was exquisite, covering every inch of my fingers. I closed my eyes, savoring every moment as a single climax became two.
“Oh!” Her wail was barely contained as her body slumped forward, every inch of her skin covered in bumps.
I continued pumping for a few seconds, finally removing my fingers and walking around to face her. “That’s what girls who obey are lucky enough to get. The rest are left wanting. Open your mouth.”
She opened her eyes wide at first, an understanding settling in as her breathing slowed.
But she obeyed.
And for the first time, I don’t think there was any hesitation.