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He whipped my upper thighs and my legs danced beneath me. Up on my tiptoes or with my knees bent, there was little I could do to escape the fire the belt wrought on my naughty flesh.
“Do I have to continue with the strap? Or will you spread those naughty cheeks and let me f
uck your disobedient ass like it deserves?” he said softly, but the power behind his tone make me shake with both pleasure and anxiety.
“I’ll do what you want, sir,” I groaned, as one last lash bit beneath my cheeks, hard enough for me to know I’d feel it the next day, after all this was over.
“Get into position,” he demanded, and I did just that, moaning with the heat radiating from my freshly disciplined skin. One by one, I spread my feet wider and wider until he grunted with pleasure. My hands had never left the rock beneath me, but I relaxed the arch of my back and returned to position.
“I want you to show me that naughty hole. Use your hands and present yourself to me. Show me exactly where you deserve to be punished,” Axel commanded, and I felt myself go weak in the knees.
“I can’t,” I whimpered, and the belt licked my ass once again.
“Now, Cosima,” he demanded, and my body warmed to his voice. Compelled to obey, my fingers hesitantly left the boulder and reached back. Slowly, I slid my fingertips along my skin, gasping at the heat emanating from it and grasped my cheeks.
Even more slowly, I took my ass and spread it for him, exposing myself, despite my reluctance and shame. For what felt like hours, I held myself open for him, knowing he was staring down at me, watching as I showed him every single inch of my body, even the parts no one was supposed to see.
I whimpered, and he touched me again, sliding his thumb from the top of my cleft to my forbidden hole. The suction portion of his cock pumped once, then twice over top of my clit, leaving me panting and desperate for more.
I felt the toll of my shame, but still, my body was responding to every last second of it. I wanted it and I needed more of it.
“Please,” I begged, unsure of exactly what I was asking for anymore.
His palm brushed over top of my hip, before he pushed his cock back against my tight rim. This time, with my hands holding myself open, I didn’t fight him. I cried out as the wide girth of his head stretched my asshole once again, but still, I didn’t try to stop him. Slowly, he descended into me and I groaned with the pleasure and the burning ache.
As soon as he was fully inside me, he took my fingers and allowed me to release my backside. As my cheeks pressed against the girth of his cock, my shame intensified, and I moaned with it the power of it.
“Hands back on the rock,” he said, and I obeyed.
Once my fingers touched the hard surface of the boulder, he began to truly punish me. His hips slammed into mine and I whimpered as he used me and took me for his own pleasure, rather than mine. His cock was teaching me a lesson; obey or be punished.
The suctioned cock over my pussy blocked my fingers from finding my own pleasure and teased me relentlessly, taking me to the brink of orgasm again and again, but never allowing me to come. My pussy spasmed, empty and desperate and I moaned, feeling forsaken and rather sorry for myself.
My ass burned, but he didn’t stop. Instead, I felt every ridge of his displeasure, taking me and using me for his own. The wet sounds echoed around us and I shut my eyes, trying to hide from my shame although I knew there was no escaping it.
His pace was hard, harsher than it had ever been. Each stroke was measured, calculating and rough. I felt every last inch of his displeasure. My body hummed with need, but I knew without a doubt, he wasn’t going to give it to me.
I was a bad girl. I deserved this.
My legs trembled, and my pleasure grew. Knowing that he wasn’t going to allow me to find my release made it even worse. Made me want something I knew I wasn’t going to have, but my clit wasn’t listening to what my mind already knew.
Fuck.
I didn’t know if I could do this.
“Axel,” I begged. He didn’t listen. If anything, he just fucked me all the harder.
My pussy vibrated with dissatisfaction, my clit throbbed, and my ass ached, and when I felt his dick harden and pulse inside me, I moaned in sad desperation.
I didn’t want this, did I?
My mind was saying no but my body was saying yes. To every last fucking inch of it.
He grunted softly behind me and spurt after deliciously burning spurt of his seed splashed against my interior walls. It was slick and as large as his cock was, as much as my ass was filled with it, I felt his cum seep out and drip down my leg. When he was finished, he leisurely pulled out of me and my tight rim popped at the unexpected emptiness. I was almost sad that his cock had left my hole. Almost.
Mortified, I stood there, bent over, feeling drop after drop of his seed edging down my skin. The feathery feeling of his secondary cock receded, simply acting as a chastity belt, keeping me from touching myself and bringing myself to completion.
He stood there for a long time, just watching me. His cum kept dripping down my legs. He had used me, and I trembled before him.
