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I look at her in a bit of shock. Struggling to set up, Jasmine comes over to me and shoves me back down. “Don’t test me.”
She means business, but I can see deep within her beautiful eyes she doesn’t want to be mean. Is this what she really wants? To tease me and make me beg her? I’ll do it. Lying back down, I huff and she laughs.
“Get used to it.” She walks out of the room and shuts the door. Holy fuck, she left me alone. My heart races at the face that I can’t even wiggle out of the belt. How the hell did she learn to crisscross it before tying it?
Is this meant to make me think about what I’ve done? Hell, it’s working. I wonder if Jasmine would put me in the cage. Thinking about that turns me on even more knowing I’m being punished by her. Moaning, I thrust my hips upward and my cock flops about, needing her warm heat.
Goddamn, I’m in pain needing her. The door opens and Jasmine walks in the room, looking at me. “Keep moving.” She glares at me and then looks at my cock. Her mouth pops open wide, and her eyes are glued to me.
My eyes never stray from her as I move my hips up and down for her pleasure. Her hair is down and she’s holding her hair tie in her hand. As she walks toward me, I think she’s going to take off her clothes, but she doesn’t.
When she gets to the bed, she sits down and grabs my cock. It jerks instantly in her grip as she moves up and down along the length.
“I didn’t give you permission to stop moving, Christopher.” Her snotty tone almost does me in, but I reel it in and force my hips down. Fuck, she’s a naughty girl. She will be lucky when I get out of these binds if I don’t attack her, take her to the ground, and force her to take my dick.
The need to tell her she’s doing so well and turning me on so much is strong, but I’m stuck with this damn gag in my mouth. Closing my eyes, I count to twenty to try and calm down.
As Jasmine brings the tie around my hardness, I moan. Fuck me, I wasn’t expecting cock and ball torture. The entire time she’s tying up my poor dick, she’s stroking me and moves the rubber tie down further. Wrapping it around my heavy ball sack causes my body to jerk in her hand.
I’m going to orgasm if she isn’t careful. Oh hell, she’s twisting it around a second time and my hips come up from the bed.
“Jasmine.” I moan but it’s garbled. There’s no way she can hear my tortured plea for her to continue. Her hand slaps my achy, throbbing balls, and I bellow as my begs for a release.
“Such a bad boy, Christopher. This is the start of your agony.”
The cock tease gets up and leaves the room. Oh, she’s going to pay for this. The smug way her smile lifts on her lips as she turns around to see me whining. She winks at me and shuts the door. The more I struggle, the more she seems to enjoy it.
I don’t know how long I’m left here, thrashing about with the need to cum. It has to be at least an hour before she comes back in. I understand a different level of blue balls now. It hurts to breathe, much less thinking about what she’s doing to me. God, this must have been what it was like for her the first time I put her in the cage.
“You know, your car drives so smoothly. I had to be careful not to speed.” She giggles as she lugs stuff into the room. “I’m really surprised you didn’t try to get off the bed and get loose.”
She flicks the head of my cock and kisses the hole. “Such a good little boy.” I can hear the mocking tone in her words. Jasmine sets up a camera, and I instantly feel exposed.
My little one is methodical about the way she’s setting up each piece. There’s three cameras all pointing my way. Goddamn it’s hard to get to my side, and every time I try, I end up in pain because of the way she’s torturing my cock and balls.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Damn! I was hoping she was still turned away but she caught me quickly. I watch her walk over to me and when her little nose scrunches at the sight of my very red and purple dick, I can see the guilt.
Jasmine takes the tie out of my mouth and I beg her. I’ve never begged anyone for anything. Not after my father.
“Buttercup, please. I’m in pain. You’ve got to get this hair tie off me.”
Her hand strokes my face so gently until she gets to my chin and grabs it. “Beg me some more.” Her grip tightens, and I let out a yelp. No one’s ever had me in this position before. It’s eye opening.
“Jasmine. Sweet girl. Let me go. Please, I don't think my cock and balls can handle much more. Please, little one.”
With her free hand, she runs a fingernail along my sensitive skin and I cower back from her. It’s too painful with the way my cock is throbbing.
“Under one condition.”
At this point, I’m ready to give her whatever she may want. “Anything, buttercup. Anything,” I cry out and thrust toward her.
“You’re being so good for me.” She bends down and kisses the tip of my cock, and I moan. Jasmine suckles on me, and as I’m about to come, she backs away. I howl in agony.
Chapter Thirty-Four
Beinginchargeisliberating, but it isn’t something I want forever. I need my Daddy. Right now though, I need him to know I’m serious about things changing.
Getting up from the bed, I lick my lips and stifle a groan. His taste makes me crave him. To feel his cock deep inside of me, owning me. Keeping my head up and my shoulders back, I glare at him panting.
