by P Nelson
“You’re so fucking beautiful fighting for control, sub,” Eric praised as he stood up and watched her body roll and her fingers tighten to the top of the chair. Tears leaked from her eyes, and his tongue longed to taste the saltiness of her submission. Quickly unlacing his boots, Eric used his toes to heel them off his feet and kicked them to a corner. Unzipping the front of his leathers, he pushed them down his hips and was gratified by the look of anticipation on her face, as eyes lit up with expectation.
Eric admired the way the clamps dug into her sweet flesh making Elizabeth’s nipples distend painfully. They were bright red, and he knew any movement would be exquisite torture for her.
“I’m going to fuck those beautiful tits, sub.” Eric stroked his cock a few times before climbing up onto the high-backed chair. He used his hands to pull Elizabeth down a few inches and moved her thighs back onto the chair cushion. He placed each of his knees on her side of her thighs. His erection was almost touching her mouth, but he knew one lick would have him coming all over her. Reaching down, he grabbed onto her breasts, the movement made her gasp, and he watched as she tried not to writhe underneath him. The globes of her breasts were large and firm. Eric took great pleasure in digging his fingers into her soft flesh, watching as his fingertips left momentary red marks on her pale skin.
“Are you ready, sub? This is going to be fast and hard, but I promise it will feel good.” Eric gritted his teeth as he looked down into Elizabeth’s face. She was wholly caught up in the sexual heat of the power exchange. Eric slipped his cock between her breasts and was helpless not to let out a low growl. With his cock caught between the heat of Elizabeth’s breasts, he pulled back and thrust into them so the head of his cock touched her chin. He pushed and pulled inside the encasement of her flesh. Feeling her growing wet with sweat only made the friction more unbearable.
Elizabeth’s nipples bounced harder, and he fucked into her. His spine tingling with the need to come, his primal instincts urging him to mark her in the most primal of ways. Elizabeth was breathing in and out along with his every movement as his hips crushed into her softness. The sight of her completely at his mercy, giving him a pleasure he hadn’t felt in a long time was his undoing.
“Fuck, Elizabeth. Take my fucking come.” Lightning rocked through Eric’s back, and his balls forcing semen to rocket up his cock. “Yes.” He shouted as the first spurt of hot liquid landed on her neck. Wanting to make sure his cock was milked dry on her skin, Eric let go of Elizabeth’s breasts and pumped his swollen flesh as ropes of semen splashed on her tits, her neck, some even landing on her chin. He felt like a caveman as he watched his seed land on her skin. Now every man would know she was his woman.
Shaking his head, he half collapsed on top of Elizabeth. She was not his woman. Elizabeth was his training sub, and he needed to remember where they stood. Gathering up the strength, he relaxed his limbs; Eric shuffled off the chair and kneeled on the stool once again. His cock was at half-mast as he looked at the beautiful picture Elizabeth presented. Her pussy was making a wet spot on the fabric of the chair they were using while her fingers were white as they dug into the chair above her head.
Eric reached out and placed a finger at the top of one line of semen and pressed down as he swirled through it. Lifting the digit from her skin, he raised his finger to her lips.
“Open and taste me,” he demanded. Elizabeth was quick to comply sucking his finger into her mouth with gusto. She tugged on the digit and swirled her tongue over the sensitive pad of his finger as she had yesterday when his cock was in her mouth. “Do you like the taste, sub?”
“Yes, Master,” Elizabeth replied as she bent her head forward trying to keep Eric’s finger in her mouth as he let it slip out.
“Good sub,” Eric commented and let his hand fall to her chin and neck where his semen marked her. He began to rub his come into her skin satisfying a primal urge inside him that for once he couldn’t name. “Do you know what I’m doing to you right now, Elizabeth?” he asked as he hand moved out in large rings, capturing more semen and rubbing it into her skin.
“No, Master.” Elizabeth watched in fascination as Eric rubbed his semen into her skin. She felt extra sensitive to his touch with her legs splayed open and her nipples throbbing for attention. Elizabeth had marvelled at the raw beauty of Eric’s orgasm as he pounded into her breasts, his back arching and a look of possession marring his handsome features. Pride grew inside her in chest as she realised she had brought him to that high.
“I’m marking you so all the other Doms know who possesses you.” Eric studied her with grim satisfaction for a second before tilting forward and laying his tongue at the base of her neck and running it down between her breasts where the semen had dried into her skin. “Time for a little treat, I think.” He announced as his head went lower. Elizabeth felt his tongue dip into her belly button, and her stomach muscles grew taut. He continued down to the top of her slit.
“Thighs up on the sides of the chair again. Better lay back, Elizabeth, because I want to take my time.” He waited while she complied with his instructions before rubbing his nose in her pussy. She sighed, her thighs clenching to either side of the chair. “You need my permission to come, beautiful sub,” he warned before his tongue pressed into her flesh. Eric licked and teased all around her pussy, sucking in her flesh and using his teeth to graze the most sensitive parts of her pussy. Elizabeth had to clamp down on her muscles in order not to move as he continued to assault her most sensitive place. Soon, she was crying out, the exquisite torture of his tongue along with the rough fabric scratching at her sensitive ass and thighs from her spanking was making her feel too much all at once. She was breathing deeply, tears coming down her face and dripping onto her chest, but Eric only pressed his face into her soft folds harder, demanding she give him more, give him everything.
“Master, I need to come!” Elizabeth shouted as she held her breath. The huge orgasm that had been building since he took her over his knee was cresting, and there was no way to stop it. ““Master, please, I beg you. Let me come. I want to come all over your face!” She groaned and shouted, pleaded and begged him to let her release the pressure that was so exquisite she thought she might die.
Pulling away from her face, Eric commanded. “Come for me, sub.” Before biting down on her clit. Elizabeth’s mind went completely blank. All she saw was darkness, her body a separate entity from her mind that could no longer process the orgasm being pulled and tugged from her nervous system. When sight and feeling came back, she screamed so hard and loud, the back of her throat ached. Elizabeth couldn’t stop her hips jamming against Eric’s face as she inhaled another deep breath and screamed again. Nothing in her whole life felt as good as she did in that moment. Elizabeth was vaguely aware of coming apart with the pieces of her mind doing their best to fit back together again.
Elizabeth felt Eric rearranging her on the chair, unclasping her fingers from above her head and moving her thighs from either side of the chair. He lifted her briefly and held her to his chest tenderly, even though her nipples scraped against the light dusting of hair on his chest. Elizabeth felt his erection press into her belly and a wave of lust punched through her body. He was ready to have sex with her again, and even though her mind was still processing the orgasm she just had, the thought of having Eric’s cock finally inside her pussy was making her throb with heat. Eric sat down and pulled her on top of him. Her core rested again his cock, and she gave in to the impulse to rub her wetness on his cock a couple of times.
“Naughty sub. No stealing orgasms.” Eric admonished slapping her ass a couple of times. The feeling of his hand meeting her abused flesh made heat spread through her body again. “Put your legs on either side of the chair arms again, sub. I want you exposed to my mercy again.”
“Yes, Master.” Elizabeth complied with a feeling of keen anticipation in her gut. Shifting her weight, she obeyed him resting her hands on the high back of the chair.
“Perfe
ct sub. Keep your hands where they are.” Eric kissed her mouth, his tongue demanding entrance. He swept inside and explored every part of her before pulling back. “These little nipples need to be freed, sub. It’s going to hurt, but I’ll make sure it’s good for you.” Eric’s hands were busy parting her folds; she felt his fingers at her entrance. “I’m going to fuck you with my cock now, Elizabeth.” Eric told her, and wet heat flooded her pussy. He removed his fingers and replaced it with the head of his cock. “So fucking tight,” he gritted out as he worked his dick inside of her with short thrusts.
Elizabeth had only ever had sex with Jerry, and it had been a long time, even before they broke up. His cock wasn’t anywhere near as big as Eric’s, and Elizabeth wondered if her body could take him all inside of her. His thrusts began penetrating her deeper every time, making her breath come in short pants. Elizabeth’s pussy fluttered and contracted around Eric’s cock as it stretched her inner walls. Finally, he stilled as she felt her pelvis and exposed clit meet with his body.
“You come as hard and as many times as you want, Elizabeth.” Eric used his hips to thrust up into her as he lowered his head to one of her throbbing nipples. In one second, he had the clamp off and his mouth over the brutalised flesh. Elizabeth’s throat was already raw from her earlier orgasm, but she had no choice but to throw her head back and shout as Eric sucked the blood back into the nub. He thrust up hard into her pussy as he continued to hollow out his cheeks to give her more pressure. The dual sensations were overloading her mind, and all it took was a press on her clit, and she dropped off the edge of sanity into an orgasm. Her shouts sounded like the sharp barking of an animal in pain as she ground down on Eric’s cock as he licked her nipple.
“That’s it, Elizabeth, take my cock. Rub your pussy all over me. I want to be covered in your fucking juices,” Eric crooned to her as he went to the other nipple. “It’s not over yet, beautiful.” Elizabeth’s heart skipped a beat as a second later the clasp of the second clamp came free. Eric sucked her nipple into his mouth. A sob ripped out of her mouth as she felt his cock pummelling into her pussy and the blood rushing back into her nipple. Her hands held onto the chair so tightly her knuckles had gone white. Eric’s hands slipped under her ass cheeks holding her steady as his thrusts became harder, more frequent. Sweat had bloomed over both of their bodies, and their mingled grunts blended with slapping flesh.
The cords in Eric’s neck stood out as he eased his mouth off her nipples, admiring the distended peaks while he fucked into her body. Elizabeth felt her pussy begin to clench in warning of another orgasm. Eric must have felt it, too, because he looked into her eyes.
“Put your arms around my neck, beautiful.” The words were so guttural it took Elizabeth a second to understand what he said. She obeyed bringing her forearms around his neck and pressing her stiff fingers into his sweat-laden back. Eric half stood up and bent his knees, still holding Elizabeth by the ass. She had to hang on to him tightly or fall to the ground while he assaulted her pussy even harder, using gravity to pull at each of his thrusts. His loud, hot breath pushed against her as her over-sensitive nipples scraped down his chest. It was all too much.
Elizabeth came apart as she heard Eric swear and fuck into her like a jackhammer for a minute while her pussy clamped down on his cock. He was still as he shouted, Elizabeth knew he was coming as he leaned down and bit hard on to the top of her breast. Elizabeth shouted at the animalistic gesture of possession, and her pussy clamped down even harder. Tears fell from her face as Eric held her down over his cock. They rode out the lingering waves of pleasure with Eric’s short deep thrusts. He staggered once and shook his head before walking over to the bed.
Without any warning, he collapsed onto the covers, his dick still embedded inside of her, semen starting to seep down their legs. Eric rested his head in the crook of Elizabeth’s shoulder and she wrapped her arms around him, comforting him.
Chapter 8
Eric did his best to arrange his chaotic thoughts into something resembling sanity. Unfortunately, with his softening cock still inside of Elizabeth’s luscious body, he was doomed to failure. He felt her hands stroking up the wet skin of his back and knew he was very close to surrendering everything to this sub. Elizabeth had given in completely to his control, to his dominance, and to his pleasure. The thought of how wild she had become on the end of his cock was something Eric would remember for the rest of his days. Leaning up on one elbow, he looked down into her sleepy eyes.
“Not falling asleep are you, Elizabeth?” Eric asked as he brushed a hand over her raw nipples. Elizabeth gasped, and her eyes opened wide.
“You are an evil Dom,” she said with an equally wicked grin on her face.
“And you took all my punishment like a good little sub,” Eric praised her. He still felt the bond of the power exchange between them. Her soft body cradling his more masculine, hard frame, still giving him everything he wanted.
“Was that punishment, Master?” she asked with enough cheek to have Eric lowering his head and biting down on one of her nipples. She gasped, her body undulating underneath him in a roll of movement, her pussy flickering to life around his cock. “Oh, yes, Master. Now, I remember.”
“If you’re not careful, Elizabeth, you’re going to have many, many more punishment spankings rather than funishment ones in your future,” Eric warned her looking up into her eyes. She smiled at him, and he impulsively brought his lips down over hers for a slow sensual kiss. When was the last time he had lain in bed with one of his subs and just lazily enjoyed her body after sex? Normally, he would have Elizabeth up and into a warm shower starting the aftercare process. Tonight, however, a soft compliant body had thrown off his normal routine, and Eric couldn’t get enough of Elizabeth’s giving nature. Even though his cock was only half erect, Eric ground down into the sticky mess of Elizabeth’s pussy stimulating her clit slowly.
“That feels so nice, Master,” Elizabeth whispered against his lips as he let her take a breath. He felt her legs part even further for his body and a wave of pure lust went through him. Elizabeth’s body was attuning to his own. He had taken semi-permanent subs in the past, and they had eventually worked themselves into a place where he could have them wet and begging with a single command. Their bodies trained to obey his every need and impulse. Elizabeth’s body was learning very quickly what he wanted and what he needed. Eric knew that her body’s submission would come naturally to her in a few more scenes, and he looked forward with anticipation to the heights he could take them both.
His cock was hardening again, and Eric was surprised he had any energy left to do anything. Elizabeth was turning him into a horny teenager, and he was more than willing to go along on the ride. Rising and resting on his elbows, he continued to grind against her body as he looked into her half-closed eyes.
“I can’t believe you’re ready to fuck me again, Master,” she said with surprise in her voice.
“You do this to me, sub.” Eric let a slow smile spread across his face as he watched feminine satisfaction at her accomplishment shine in her eyes. He leaned down and nuzzled her neck biting her skin. His teeth would leave marks, but Eric wanted those marks to be there. The thought of Elizabeth walking around tomorrow with a sore ass from his hand, raw nipples from his clamps and bite marks down her body had a final surge of blood pumping into his cock. He was suddenly more than ready to fuck into Elizabeth’s delectable body again.
Elizabeth felt Eric’s cock harden as she held her breath. Every time he bit into her skin, a delicious wave of ecstasy shot down to her pussy. Her nipples were raw and wanting more of his touch as her legs remained open, her pussy sucking his cock inside her swollen tissues. She might be so tired the thought of ever leaving this bed made her want to cry, but the increasing pace and violence of Eric’s thrusts had her hips moving to meet him. The mattress of the bed began to act as leverage as Elizabeth’s pussy slammed into Eric’s cock.
“Play with yourself, Elizabeth. Come for m
e.” Eric stared intensely down at her. She shifted a hand from holding onto his shoulders and brought it down to where Eric’s brutal thrusts rammed into her. Her clit was ripe and needy. With practiced finger, she massaged the little bud, tightening up her body, she stopped thrusting and just felt his long cock moving in and out. She held her breath as her pussy clamped down, and liquid fire poured through her veins. The hope her Master would show her some mercy was her last coherent thought before she heard Eric’s roar fill the room.
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“I’m driving you home,” Eric repeated for the second time. He was dressed in a pair of jeans, T-shirt, and winter coat.
“You don’t have to do that, Eric.” Elizabeth smiled sleepily up at him in the reception of The Cage.
“Twenty smacks.” He announced as a couple of kinksters walked past them and out into the cold early Vancouver morning.
“You can’t give me a spanking for not letting you take me home,” Elizabeth huffed. “I can’t leave my car here.”
“Do you have anything planned today?” Eric asked in a deceptively reasonable voice.
“Well, not really…” Elizabeth began.
“You see, it’s no problem.” Eric smiled as he waved to the receptionist and slung his kit bag over his shoulder. “I’ll drop you off at home and come and pick you up tonight.”
“But what if I need to go somewhere today?’ Elizabeth asked as she stepped out the door he held open for her. Eric followed her out into the dawn and put an arm around her. She looked up at him, and his chest tightened a fraction. “Then, call me and we’ll work something out, but if you think I’m going to allow you to get behind a wheel of a car while you’re half asleep, then you have a lot to learn about Doms.” He leaned down and captured her mouth in a hot kiss. Eric felt her raise up onto her tiptoes and smiled.
