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“Only good girls get rewards, Valentina. You do want a reward, don’t you?”
To insinuate my point, I glide my tongue from her arse to her clit lightly, teasing her with what she could have if she were good. But also, what I can take away in an instant.
“Answer me, Valentina, do you understand?”
“Yes!”
“Yes, what Valentina?”
“Yes, I understand, you prick!”
It’s sudden and it’s shocking; her reaction is priceless as I slap her pussy hard. The teasing causes her to scream and thrash around in her binds, gulping for breath in an intoxicating blend of pleasure and pain. It was in that moment that I could tell she was trying to figure out which of her reactions is winning the battle, so I slap her pussy again with the same pressure. She throws her head back with a scream that turns into a guttural moan. Her pussy is glistening with her juices and is now red and raw. I have to hold myself back from just burying my face in there and devouring her.
“Answer me correctly, Valentina.”
“I understand, Kai.”
“Perfect. Good girl. Now, I will ask you a question and you will answer it straight away, and truthfully. You will then be rewarded accordingly. But if that sexy little mouth of yours spits venom at me once more, or if I think you are trying to deceive me, well I shall punish you as I see fit. Now believe me Valentina, you will not enjoy my punishments. Do you understand the rules?”
“Yes Kai, I understand.”
“Good girl. The first question is, are you working with your Papa to deceive me?”
“I would rather die than work with that monster,” Valentina spits with venom.
As with any other interrogation I do, I am always watching the suspect intensely, to gauge their reactions and look for any tell-tale signs they are lying. I have done thousands of interrogations and always get the answers I require, but I have never done one like this before.
She’s telling the truth which isn’t a surprise but it’s reassuring to have the confirmation. Now, time for my Little Vixen’s reward.
“Such a good girl! Time for your reward but one more rule, do not come.”
“What the fuck does that me…”
I don’t give her the chance to finish her sentence before I lower my face and start devouring her delicious pussy. Valentina pulls on her chains, groaning and arching her body as much as she can. I eat her pussy like a starved man, flicking her clit with my tongue at a maddening pace, and sucking it hard in my mouth.
“Oh my God! Fuck! Yes Kai, please… let me come. Oh yes.”
Valentina’s legs start to shake, and I know she is close, so I move my mouth from her pussy to the top of her inner thigh. I nibble at her thigh and suck on it, smiling because it looks like she will carry a lot more of my marks by the time we are through.
“Fuck Kai, why did you stop?”
“I told you Valentina, not to come. You will not come until or if I allow it. If you do come without my permission, you will incur my punishment. So shall we try again?”
Valentina nods as she pants and shoots me a venomous look, but she’s learning as she keeps her delectable mouth shut. I know she’s dying to verbally assault me as I can feel the tension emanating from her body. I, on the other hand. want her to slip up because even though she will not enjoy her punishment, I will.
“Second question. Who did your Papa sell you to?”
She flinches at this question as though I have slapped her. I can’t blame her, it’s an insensitive question, but I need to know who else I’m up against. She gasps and turns her head to the side, denying me eye contact. Valentina is trying to shut me out but I’m afraid that will not work with me… ever. And my Little Vixen needs to learn that, starting now.
I reach up cupping her jaw with my hand. I’ve only just realised how big my hands look compared to her petite frame. Gripping her jaw slightly tighter, I turn her head back toward me. Her eyes are glistening with unshed tears, but she refuses to release them.
“Tell me, my Queen. I need to know who your father sold you to.”
Absently I rub my thumb soothingly against her jaw, showing a compassionate touch I never thought I possessed. She closes her eyes briefly and leans into my comforting touch.
Only minutes pass in our blissfully stolen moment. In this time we are not enemies, not under the pressures and requirements of our families. We are both content to enjoy a peaceful respite we would very rarely get in the world we live in. Our moment is shattered though with her next whispered words.
“Isaak Volkov”
