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“Hands over your head, little girl,” he coaxed. I couldn’t help but pout a little, eventually doing as he asked without any further protest. I kept my thighs close together when he lifted up the belt. A sudden jolt of panic raced through me.
Would he use that belt to spank my pussy?
I tried to pull my arms back, but he grabbed my wrists like he had been waiting for them. I cried out in surprise, but he wound the belt around my wrists, effectively binding me to the headboard with practiced skill. It was looped tight enough that I couldn’t get out, but it didn’t hurt.
He reached to caress my cheek, tracing his fingers back and forth.
“You were teasing me tonight, weren’t you, little girl?”
“Yes, sir,” I whimpered. I chewed my lip, trying to search his face for answers and finding none.
His touch drew downward, curling around my throat and across my collarbone. He grasped my right breast, cupping it gently and then taking my nipple between his fingers. I arched up, pressing against him with desire.
He released me, dragging his hands down. I held my breath, hoping against hope that he might make me come right then. At some point, I’d parted my thighs a little so that his fingers could slip in between. As tendrils of fiery desire burst outward from my clit, they spread a bit wider, giving him more access with each passing second.
I shuddered hard with anticipation.
“I should punish you for being such a naughty little tease, Naomi,” he stated, taking his time to press the flats of two fingers directly against my clit. Slowly, he circled over it and my inner walls clenched tight with excitement.
“Yes… please…” I begged.
He kept his touch light though, never pressing hard enough to push me over the edge. With an increasing sense of worry, I glanced up to see a dangerous gleam in his tumultuous gaze.
“Sir?”
He didn’t answer. Instead, he continued taunting me with pressure that wasn’t quite enough. In frustration, I tried to rock my hips and take back control myself. He was ready for that though, never letting me ride his fingers quite as hard as I wanted.
I squealed with discontent.
Frustrated, I tried to slip my wrists free. The soft leather of his belt held fast, keeping me captive despite everything I did to try to escape. When I looked back at him, I saw that his mouth was curved up in a slight smirk.
He was enjoying this.
He touched my pussy a little more firmly, teasing me.
Was he going to let me come now? Had he taunted me with release long enough yet?
A warm flash of hope hurtled through me. I let a quiet moan slip from my lips as I turned my head, feeling the pleasure spiraling in my core, faster and faster. For a while, I simply enjoyed the gradual climb, flying higher the longer his fingers splayed between my thighs.
My legs trembled and my body tensed. I knew I was close. It was only a matter of time now and I would have the orgasm that I so desperately needed.
Just when I was about to leap over the edge, he drew his hand away. A painful jolt of denial throbbed from my clit to my core, and I wailed in disappointment.
“Wait! No!” I pleaded.
His fingers returned, teasing me once more to the edge. I almost came that time, but he pulled away again only fractions of a second before I could orgasm.
“Please,” I begged.
He didn’t listen.
He kept teasing me.
He edged me more times that I could count. I was so aroused that he could only touch my clit directly for a few moments before he had to pull away once again. The span of time that he touched me grew shorter and shorter until I was practically writhing on the bed.
He didn’t need a spanking to punish me. He could do this, and it was so much worse.
My core twisted agonizingly tight. I begged for everything that I was worth, my voice trembling with overwhelming sensation spiraling. My eyes were glassy now and I desperately wondered if I would cry if he punished me like this much longer.
