by Teased, Tied
Louis exploded in her, his balls aching as he emptied his cum into Cherry’s receptive pussy. Her pussy danced on his cock when he came, her orgasm inducing her muscles to quiver and clench on his spewing cock, milking it of all his cum until his balls were drained. It had been a long time since a young girl had given him such pleasure. He knew there would be more. He slowly got off of her, pulling his cock from her pussy, seeing his milky, white cum drip shamelessly from her pussy. It was no longer pink and clean, ravaged by his cock. Even her ass hole was swollen and a darker red from his fingers. He untied her arms and took off the leather cuffs.
“You’ll stay tonight. I’ll get you to work on time in the morning. You can clean up in the bathroom, I’ll use the other.” He watched as she walked naked to the bathroom, her feet unsteady.
He changed the cum-soaked sheets by the time she came back. He was in bed, the covers over him. He pulled the other side down and patted it. “Get in, Cherry. Naked, I love the feel of your young, supple body next to mine.”
She got into bed, not surprised to find him naked beneath the blankets. She wondered if he would take her again tonight or in the morning. She hoped he would, though she could still feel him inside her. In her pussy and her ass.
“Sleep, Cherry. When I wake up, I want my cock in your mouth and you sucking me. Do you understand?”
She had never sucked a cock before, but she knew she would learn quickly. “Yes, Sir.” Will he cum in my mouth in the morning? Of course he would. He would use her in any way he wanted, and she would let him. She lay next to him in the bed, though she didn’t sleep. Too much had happened today to allow her the luxury of sleep, her body still on edge. She listened to his breathing next to her, the first time she had ever actually slept with a man.
It was at least an hour before she knew he was asleep, watching him in the moonlit room, his chest rising and falling rhythmically as he slept. Her hand slid down his chest and his abdomen, feeling the muscles beneath her fingers. She had pushed the blankets from him, able to see his cock, still quite formidable even though it was semi-hard. Her fingers slid up to his cock, finding the thick head first, exploring it as she felt it stir. Even though he was asleep, his cock began to get hard, Cherry surprised by the fact. She almost expected him to wake up as it stirred. The head was big, her fingers finding the sharp ridge beneath it, lightly tracing around it, feeling it swell. Her fingers went to the shaft, bumps, ridges and veins pounding with his blood ran up the growing shaft as her fingers failed to get all the way around the growing girth. With one hand holding his shaft, her other hand slid down through the dense, wiry pubic hairs until she could cup his balls. She did it gently, reading that men were sensitive there. Her fingers squeezed his ball sack gently until she discovered his balls, her fingers pinching as they tried to escape. It was strange, as though they were not connected and just floated around free inside his sack. His cock had grown more formidable, Cherry pushing her head down onto his stomach as she aimed the growing monster towards her lips. She wet her lips as her head slid down lower, holding his cock tight as she blew a breeze of hot air over the head, struggling to contain it as it flexed in her hand. She took a deep breath and moved her head closer, inhaling his manly scent as her tongue snaked out of her mouth and licked the head of his cock. It was so smooth, but it was the salty taste that assaulted her taste buds as her tongue licked at the slit in the center of the head and drew out his essence. It was thick and salty, not completely distasteful, but she didn’t know how she would handle a mouthful of it. She had to grip his cock tight as her tongue drew a broad swipe over the head, feeling the smooth, hot flesh pulsating beneath her tongue. She continued to explore it with her tongue, holding up the shaft as her tongue licked from the head all the way down to his balls, stopping only when her tongue got caught on the wiry hairs.
She wet the shaft until it glistened, stopping and going back up to the head. She put the head onto her lower lip, feeling her lip quivering from the massive weight of his cock head. Her lips began to part and curl around the head, Cherry opening her mouth wider until she could start to slide the massive head into her mouth. It slid easily over her lips, her head moving forward until she found her mouth filled with the heat of a man’s cock in her mouth. She would never have fathomed doing such a thing months ago, but here she was with a man asleep next to her and she was going to suck his cock. She felt his cock jerk when her tongue accidently touched it, using her hand to hold the shaft tighter. Her tongue flicked along the head again, feeling more of his juices leak out onto her tongue, the fluid more abundant and hot. The saltiness invaded her mouth. She held still, laying there beside him with his cock in her mouth.
Cherry didn’t dare do any more than she was doing now, afraid she might wake him up. She wanted to suck him, to lick his cock and make him cum, but he had told her in the morning, not tonight. She lay there thinking about how he had taken her while she was bound and how she had enjoyed it so much. It was something she would have never fathomed before, but it was so exciting to be made to perform sexually for someone, her choices taken from her, her body only for his pleasure. He had induced such orgasms in her, nothing like she had ever experienced before. All she could think about was Louis and his cock.
* * *
“Wake up, Cherry.”
She heard voices, not sure where she was, opening her eyes to see Louis next to her, and then she remembered. Her head was on his chest.
“You disappointed me, Cherry. I gave you specific instructions.” The young, naked girl was beside him, but her mouth was not around his cock.
“I’m sorry,” she blurted out when she saw his erection sticking up like a giant sword. He must have woken up hard, really hard. His cock must have slipped out of her mouth when she fell asleep. She wanted to explain to him that she fell asleep with his cock in her mouth, but she knew it would do no good. She had disobeyed him.
“We’ll discuss disciplining you for your indiscretion later. Now, you will show me your talents with your mouth. Suck my cock!”
“Yes Sir.” Her head slid lower, her tongue already out. She gripped his cock as her tongue began to bathe it with her saliva, up and down the shaft until it glistened in the morning light. She sat up higher as she held his cock up with one hand, her mouth slowly lowering down onto the rigid shaft. She felt the smooth head slide through her lips, her tongue already fluttering back and forth over it.
He smiled as her hot mouth engulfed his cock, her tongue eagerly working on his cock. “Take more of it, Cherry.” Her head began to rock back and forth, her mouth sucking more and more of his cock into her mouth. She might be inexperienced, but he could not deny the pleasure he felt from her hot mouth and tongue.
It was filling her mouth with his hot flesh as her head began to bob up and down like she saw in the movies. She couldn’t believe how hard his cock had become, her fingers barely able to contain the jerking flesh. Her lips stretched around the shaft now, feeling the veins sliding in and out of her lips. She took it deeper into her mouth, hoping to please Louis. She felt the thick head pushed to the back of her mouth, clogging the opening of her throat.
He let her work on his cock, Cherry doing all the right things. Her cheeks would hollow in as she sucked him deep into her mouth, her silky lips feeling like a tight rubber band around his cock as they slid up and down the shaft. Her tongue was tireless, flicking across the head to draw out some of his precum then would flutter along the shaft as his cock slid to the depths of her mouth.
She knew what she had to do, her head moving forward until the head of his cock was at her throat. She moved her head from side to side, trying to find a way that it would slide in easier, but there was no easy, magic way. The only way the head of his cock was going to get into her throat was by sheer force. She pulled his cock from her throat then thrust forward again. This time she didn’t stop. “GGGLLGG!” It felt like a giant cork was trying to be jammed into a smaller hole. It plugged her throat, but as she gagged, sh
e realized that when she did, her throat would open up. She pulled off of his cock then jammed her head back down. “AAGGH!” She gagged again, but this time she didn’t back off. Instead, she pushed her head down harder. Then she felt it. It was the head of his cock sinking into her throat. She fought her own throat muscles as they tried to force it out, Cherry gagging and choking as she pushed her head down farther until she felt his flesh compressed into the tightness of her throat.
Louis looked down at Cherry, her eyes filled with tears as she struggled to swallow his cock. She choked and gagged, but she refused to pull back, his cock compressed into a sharp point as it slowly pushed into her throat. He enjoyed the feeling of her muscles as they rippled along his cock, but it was the tears of desperation in her eyes that excited him most. She was trying to please him by swallowing his cock. His hands went to her head, not to push her down, but to guide her gently. “Good girl, Cherry. Look into my eyes.” He wanted to see her sucking his cock.
She looked up at him, her nostrils opening and closing as she tried to fill her lungs with air. With her throat filled, she couldn’t breathe. Will I die from sucking a cock? She pushed her head down on his cock, feeling it slide into her throat farther. Why did he have to have such a big cock? She had no choice, pulling his cock from her throat. “AAAHH!” She fought the nausea that his cock had induced from her choking, sucking in powerful gulps of air until her lungs were filed. She went back to her job of sucking his cock, her lips clenched tightly around the shaft as her tongue worked over his cock.
She was getting better at it the more she worked at it. It took her a couple of minutes before she got her nerve back and Louis soon found the head of his cock lodged into the tightness of her throat. She gagged on his cock, but she continued to push it into her throat until he had all of his cock in her mouth and throat. He would have never believed she could do it on her first time, but she did. “You please me with your throat, Cherry.” He stroked her face, her cheeks stained with her tears. She looked so erotic with his cock splitting her lips, pushed against his abdomen. “Hold it a little longer, you are bringing me such pleasure,” he encouraged her.
She held out as long as she could before she finally pulled off of his cock. It deserted her throat, Cherry coughing, but she saw his cock only inches from her mouth, waiting for her to return it to her throat. She was pleasuring him with her mouth, and it excited her in spite of what she had to go through to do it.
“Back in your mouth, Cherry. I’m almost ready to cum,” he urged her. He lifted up her chin until she was looking up at him. Her mouth opened wide as he began to feed his cock into her mouth until she took over. Her mouth opened wider, she gagged once again before he felt the head slipping into the tightness of her throat. He watched as her face slowly lowered onto his abdomen and she had swallowed it all. He began to move his hips gently, feeling his cock moving in her throat, fighting the muscles that tried to force it out. He wouldn’t last much longer, and it was her mouth where he would unload his cum.
Louis was moving his cock in her throat. It felt strange and wonderful all at the same time. It was like a snake was in her mouth, his cock having a mind of its own. She felt him pulling out of her throat again, but this time he only got as far as her mouth. She knew the time was at hand. She could feel his heavy, hot cock head sitting on her tongue. She went to work on it, her lips tightening around the shaft, her tongue lashing out frantically on the head. She could feel his juices flowing more abundantly from his cock, coaxed out by her tongue. Louis’s hands were on the sides of her head, guiding her back and forth on his cock in just the way he wanted. She braced herself, but she could never have fathomed such a thing. Inside her pussy, she didn’t feel him cumming like this. He swelled up like a hose filling with water. Suddenly, a deluge of cum shot out, spraying her mouth with a thick blanket of thick, hot cum. It coated her tongue and teeth, clinging to every nook and cranny in her mouth with the thick, salty cum. Her cheeks bulged out as Cherry tried to contain all of his juices, a second jet, almost as powerful, following the first. She finally had no choice. Either swallow or choke to death. She chose swallowing, gulping loudly as she tried to force the thick fluid into her gullet.
Louis watched Cherry’s eyes as he flooded her mouth with cum. They opened up wide in surprise then terror as her small mouth was overcome with his abundant cum. His hand slid down to her neck, feeling her swallowing load after load of his cum, gulping loudly as it slid slowly into her stomach. Four times, he came in her; four times Cherry swallowed his load. He was finally finished cumming, his balls emptied by her skillful mouth and throat. He waited for her tongue to lick his cock clean.
It felt like her stomach was filled by the time she swallowed all of his cum, yet she couldn’t get the thick crème from her mouth. She felt his cock begin to get soft, but he did nothing to pull his cock from her lips. It sat heavily on her tongue. It finally dawned on her what he wanted. Her tongue went to work, lapping up the last of the remaining cum on his cock, licking and swallowing until his cock was clean. She felt him slide his cock out of her mouth, looking down to see it covered in a glistening sheen of her spit. His cock was clean, but her mouth was filled with his cum.
“That was good, Cherry. You pleased me well. If you had only listened better to my instructions...” He kissed her on the lips. “Lay back and spread your legs. I will give you your pleasure before we leave.”
She knew he would punish her, but that only excited her. She wanted to be used by him; for him to master her with his cock. She closed her eyes as she laid back, her knees bent and drawn to the sides, her legs opening up wide to let him have his way with her. She thought of all the things he had done to her since last night as his fingers began to masturbate her. She almost wished he had chained her to the wall first, but she put her hands over her head as if he had. It didn’t take long for him to force her to cum, the constant reminder of the cum in her mouth testament to what she had done driving her over the edge. She trapped his hand between her legs as she came on his fingers.
CHAPTER 11
Punished for Louis’s Pleasure
She had dinner and slept with Louis almost every other day the next week. He never mentioned her punishment, but she knew he wouldn’t forget it. It was Saturday night, Louis coming to pick her up. He knocked on her door, Cherry ready for him, ready almost an hour ago, never wanting to disappoint him again. She kissed him, his tongue taking possession of her mouth immediately, his hands wandering across her body before the kiss was broken.
“Let’s go, we don’t want to be late.”
“Where are we going?” They weren’t going to the parking lot, but they exited her building and walked toward the main house in the center.
“Tonight, you will be punished.”
“In there?” She grew afraid.
“Yes, I thought you knew I am good friends with Derek and your company. We share mutual interests.” Their mutual interests were the young, supple flesh of willing girls.
Her hands were sweating by the time they walked down the corridor. Louis opened the second door from the end. Cherry feared what was behind the door, but her pussy was already wet in anticipation of serving Louis’s sexual needs. No matter what they might be. She knew she would be bound and unable to stop him and that was the way she wanted it. Inside were two men waiting, their eyes drawn to her.
“This is Julio and Dilan, friends of mine.”
They each kissed her hand as they eyed her body. The names sounded so familiar, but her mind couldn’t concentrate for her eyes were drawn to the center of the room. She stared at it. It looked like a saddle, Cherry remembering fondly when she was younger and rode a horse. She loved the tight pants that clung to her body, putting the horse into a gait, Cherry letting her body move in rhythm to the powerful horseflesh between her legs. She had let her body slide back and forth along the smooth, slick leather saddle, but it was the saddle’s horn that she was always striving to reach. When she got enough momentum
going, her body was jolted in excitement when her clit hit the upraised horn, only to slide back down, Cherry striving harder to feel the pleasure of the horn once again.
This saddle wasn’t on a horse but mounted on a sturdy wooden table with heavy legs that were secured to the floor. It was built to withstand frenzied movements without falling over. Cherry knew the saddle was for her, but she didn’t fully understand its evil intentions for her punishment. The saddle in front of her was black and shiny, but it was wider than a normal saddle. She would have to straddle it wider, knowing that she would not ride it sidesaddle. There were stirrups on each side, but close to the saddle, not far down where the legs would be extended. She could see the way they were aimed. If she put her feet into them, they would spread her knees far out to the side, placed high up near the saddle, exposing her crotch lewdly for all to see, but she suspected that it was placed that way on purpose.
Louis released her hand so she could walk closer and inspect it, the three men watching her as she did. She ran her hand over the fine leather, smooth and slick. Her hand moved up toward the horn, seeing the smooth leather give away to a strip of about six inches wide as it neared the horn. Her fingers felt the tiny bumps, barely discernable at first, but they increased in size and frequency as it neared the horn. She could feel them growing harsher. Her fingers touched a different material, no longer smooth leather.
