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mona-randi · 2 years

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The Punishment

Part 1 of 2

He caught me yesterday.

I thought he had already left for work and I was horny so I... well you know...

I don't know how long he was standing there in the door way but by the time I noticed he was there, I was nearly ready to cum. My fingers were hammering in and out of my wet slopping pussy while my other hand was wrapped around my throat. I was trying to choke myself, saying 'I'm a dirty whore' over and over as I imagined that it was his hands touching me.

Pathetic, I know. But that's the only way I can cum these days and I needed to so badly.

It felt so good. I was almost there, just as I was about to let myself release and give in to the overwhelming waves of passion coursing through my core, my toes curling in the sheets, leg shaking, God I was so close, I heard something.

I jumped up when he cleared his throat. Our eyes locked and I knew I was in trouble.

You see, I'm not allowed to touch myself without his permission. I'm also not allowed to cum with out his permission.

His dark eyes glared into me as he stepped towards the bed. For a moment, I hoped he would see my sweaty naked body and replace my fingers with his cock, but I knew better. I broke the rules and I definitely wasn't going to get away with it this time.

Last time he caught me he didn't let me cum for a week. By the end of it, I was a whining begging mess willing to hump his boot if he would just let me cum.

Would it be two weeks this time?

Would he only use my ass for a while as punishment for me using my own pussy?

He has always been so creative with the punishments. Oh but this time, he was exceedingly devious.

"You broke the rules again, Slut." His eyes held a stern calmness that terrified me down to my core as he leaned his hands against the bed posts. "Do you deny it?"

I shook my head, sheepishly lowering it in a passive look of shame, while also spreading my legs suggestively so he could get a better view of my wet pussy lips spreading in front of him.

"And you don't even feel any remorse for your actions, do you?"

I blushed with a sly smile as I shook my head again.

He stood with a deep slow sigh, putting his hands in his pockets.

"You know I have to punish you now, right?"

I nodded, watching him as he strode over to my side of the bed, until he was towering over my bare figure. My pussy quivered at the thought of what he was going to do to me.

Was it fear? Was it arousal? Was it a bit of both?

He paused for a moment, wiping the sweat off my brow, but then his finger lingered at my jawline, and slowly trickled down between my breasts and kept lowering. I panted, closing my eyes, as his finger met the soft sweet curls between my thighs.

But just as his fingers found my clit, he stopped, and our eyes met.

" I know that as a Slut I can't tell you not to stop touching yourself. It's your second nature. You are a Hole meant to be used, you know this, and you are too weak to fight against what your pussy needs, what it desires. So I won't tell you that you can't touch yourself.

So here is the new rule: If you want to touch yourself, tell me, and do it in front of me, until I tell you to stop."

My eye brows furrowed up at him. It sounds almost too good to be true.

"So, I get to touch myself as much as I want, but I need to do it infront of you?"

He nodded, and my body jolted at the feel of his fingers softly circling my clit.

"And you stop when I tell you to stop. Do you agree to this new rule?"

"Yes, Master." I whimper my body quickly brought back to the peak of pleasure. "Thank you, Master."

"Good." He smiled down at me, his finger sliding down unto my wet soaking pussy, easily sliding into it, straight to the last knuckle. I cant help but moan out at the sudden sense of being filled with Him, spreading my knees apart, hoping for more, ready to beg more.

Seeing how close I was to coming undone, he pulled his finger away, and leaned over me, until his face was a mere breathe width away from my face.

"Starting... Now." His eyes lit up as he smirked down at me, before he turned and walked out of the room.

I have a love hate relationship with that look. I tend to love seeing it but then hate the consequences of what happens once he is done with me.

What did I just agree to?

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