As I recall what had happened the previous night; the reason my ass was covered in welts, my tits and neck covered in hickeys and love bites, and the soreness of my pussy. How did I even end up here? So sore? had broken one of the rules he had set into place. I touched myself without his permission and he had caught me. My orgasms are his to control, and his alone.
He was playing his game and had been for hours. I tried to get his attention. I tried kisses on his neck and ear, "accidentally" crawling over his lap to grab something on the table beside the couch. Sitting on his lap, moaning in his ear. I wanted his attention not even sexual, just cuddles. I felt him hardening as I sat on his lap. He lets out a sadistic laugh. "Darling let me play with the boys, I'll give you all the attention later I promise." He kisses me and I get off his lap and go to our room.
I turn on a movie but don't pay much attention to it, the pressure and heat between my core drive me crazy. I try and squeeze my legs to relieve some pressure. All that does, is smear my wetness between my thighs. I get on my phone and look at the photos he has taken from previous scenes. Pictures of me tied up, with his cock up my pussy and ass. He loves getting the money shots, right before I cum. He says my o face, drives him wild; unlike anything has before. As I look at all the pictures of myself tied up, gagged, and fucked with daddy's cock. I ache for him, for him to fill me and use my body to satisfy himself. I reach into our bedside table,
I grab my favorite vibrator. I place it on my clit and turn it on a low setting. My head dips back as I imagine it's him teasing me. I turn it up and let a semi-loud moan. My back arches, it feels so good. I just wish it was daddy tormenting me. I rub the vibrator in slow circles around my clit. I let out another moan; a little louder than the previous. I flash back to him easing me out. To him holding my hips down, and close to his mouth. He twisted and twirled his tongue. I moan loudly, my back arching. Then I noticed him in the doorway. A dark look look in his eyes. I don't care. I let myself cum, the orgasm ripping through my body like waves. I moan and grip the sheets as he looks at me, angrily. "Darling; you are going to get it!"
He grabs me by my throat, choking me. "Did I fucking tell you you could touch?" I look at him with big eyes. Immediately knowing I am going to have hell to pay... and I love it.
"Well slut, did I!?" 'N-no sir you didn't.' "My friends heard you moaning like a little fucking whore you know that? You made them all horny and needy. In fact; my friend Jason, he's on his way right now. He wanted to see just how fucking slutty you can be. He heard some good stuff, now are you going to be a good girl, and show him how I own you- or are you gonna keep being a fuckin brat?" I look at him with a surprised look, he has never shared me before; we have talked about it, but we never came to a final decision. The thought of him showing his friend who owns me, and how much of a whore I am for him makes my pussy throb.
I hear a knock on the door, he looks at me before leaving "Stay put... I don't wanna have to punish you anymore." I let him leave and I strip off my t-shirt and bra. I am totally naked for him. I can hear them talking in the living room. Being the brat I am; I leave the room and go into plane view of his friend. He looks at me with pure lust, and my boyfriend turns around and notices me.
"You fucking slut! I told you to stay in the room, didn't I?! See this is the problem Jason; she never listens." I can see the outline of Jason's cock "Mmmm yeah, I see what you mean." My boyfriend looks at me, a dark lustful look on his face. "Bend over, your punishment is beginning now. I was gonna let him have some fun with you- you don't deserve it yet." 'Y-yes sir' I bend over his knees, ass facing Jason. I hear him take a quick breath in as my bf looked at him while rubbing my ass. "It's so perfect, isn't it? It's about to look better with my handprints all over it." Jason grabs my ass with his large hand "I couldn't agree more."
My boyfriend squeezes my ads hard. "How many spankings should you receive? You are going to get caned as well tonight. I can't have you not learning your lesson, can I?" 'N-no Daddy' "I want you to count every spanking OK? They are going to get even harder with every single one." He swiftly brings his hand onto my ass. 'One' he plants another 'Two' he plants three more spankings on my ass, they all get harder. 'Three, four, five!' My ass is already turning red. "Mmm darling you are already squirming. Jason, do you want to see something hilarious? Come here." Jason stands up, already bulging