"Lose the panties," her master said, lounging in the chair in front of her, wearing just a pair of jeans. The outline of his muscular thighs and bulge were visible.
Instead of complying, Indy stepped toward him.
"And what if I don't?" She was already nude from the waist up, her skimpy panties were the only thing left. Her head was cocked sideways in a silent challenge to his authority.
Ethan returned it with a small smirk.
"Then I guess my disobedient toy is getting punished," he said. He stood up, and she felt so small with him looking down on her.
Not losing eye contact with his sub, he reached up and pinched both of her already hard nipples.
She flinched at the unexpected flare of pain, and he took that moment to spin her around. With her back to him, he gathered her arms behind her and bound her forearms together with their favorite red rope.
When he walked around to face her, she glared at him but kept her mouth shut for once. The angle that her arms were bound made her chest push forward, making her tits all the more accessible.
She shifted her weight around under his wandering gaze.
Again, he brought his hands to her nipples. This time, he brushed his thumbs over them, back and forth. Indy squeezed her thighs together and let out a soft moan at the feeling. She pressed her chest forward, desperately wanting to feel his mouth. He noticed.
"What do you want, baby girl?" He murmured.
"Your mouth, sir," she said quietly. His hands stilled, then one moved to grip her chin.
"Too bad disobedient sluts don't get what they want."
Grabbing her bound forearms and ignoring her pleas, he took her to the bed and bent her over. Her chest and face were flat against the bed, but she was still babbling as he pulled her panties down and off.
The sound of a belt unbuckling shut her up.
"Daddy..." she whined, then whimpered as he nudged her legs apart. She shuddered when he folded the belt in half and ran the smooth leather along her already wet pussy.
It was quickly removed, and then the belt came down on her ass, hard. She cried out as another one came down on the other cheek. He did it again and again, alternating sides and height. Indy wriggled around and begged him to stop, but couldn't move far because of his hand pressing down on her lower back.
When she almost couldn't take it anymore, he stopped. She was relieved he'd listened to her pleas.
"Thank you daddy," she breathed out, but he ignored her.
"Does me spanking you with my belt turn my little painslut on?" He asked as he grabbed a handful of her hair. She didn't respond.
Ethan ran two fingers down her soaked pussy and pushed one deep inside her. She moaned at the welcome, pleasurable sensation. He pumped the finger in and out, flexing it to hit her g spot every time.
"Seems like you do," he talked over her moans, "your ass is so pretty, all red and welted up from my belt. Don't act like you don't enjoy it." He removed his fingers.
She could only whine in response. The next time the belt struck her ass she made a sound that was closer to a moan than a cry of pain.
"That's it baby girl, I know you love this."
He hit her ass a few more times, then slid his finger back into her tight pussy. The pleasure mixed with the pain in a beautiful way and she let herself relax. He immediately drew back and hit her ass with the belt again. She flinched, but the sound she made was one of pure pleasure.
Instead of another blow, she felt the head of his cock on her pussy. She hadn't even heard him unzipping his jeans or taking them off.
Indy gasped and tried to push herself onto his cock. He allowed the head of his cock to push into her soaked pussy, but no further. Ethan had to fight the urge to slam his hips forward and be inside her.
"Not yet," was all he said as he pulled away.
"No! Fuck, master please!" Indy whined and moved her hips, trying to find his cock.
"Not yet."
She felt cool leather around her neck, and she felt him pull the belt tight so he was choking her with the belt.
He pulled back on the belt until she'd been pulled to her feet, with a little bit of help.
With the belt around her neck in his left hand, he pulled her back so her back was flush against his chest, and his cock was between her ass cheeks. He kept pressure on the belt so she couldn't move away without completely cutting off her air flow.
His free hand started playing with her nipples, back and forth. Pinching them and rubbing them in a combination that made her moan loudly.
She moved her ass against him, grinding on his hard cock. He groaned into her ear and pushed forward against her.
He leaned in to suck kisses along her jaw, but she turned her head to him and kissed him instead. She moaned into his mouth at the feeling of his fingers brushing and tugging at her nipples.
Without saying a word to his slut, he tightened the belt around her neck with his left hand. Ethan reached his right hand around her and placed a finger on either side of her pussy.
"Daddy!" She gasped. She bucked her hips wildly to try to get his fingers inside her. All she accomplished was grinding against him and causing herself to be choked even tighter.
He let her struggle for a while, then gave in.
Ethan started on her clit, fast and hard.
Indy almost screamed with the fast, intense pleasure he was giving her. Her arms were still bound, so she couldn't do anything but take it.
When her knees started to give out on her, he removed his hand from between her legs and let her slide to the ground. He held the belt tight so she wouldn't end up all the way on the ground.
"No please! I was close! Daddy please make me cum!"
He ignored her and walked around to face her. He tilted her head back and forced his cock into her mouth. Then, he roughly pulled forward on the belt, making her choke on his cock. He held her there.
"Complain one more time, and I'll tie you to the bed and leave you here." At this, he pulled out a little and started to fuck her mouth.
She did her best to keep up with him, sucking and moving her tongue over all his sensitive spots.
Eventually, he pulled her to her feet and removed the belt from around her neck.
He promptly pushed her backward so she fell onto the bed, on top of her bound arms. She instinctively spread her legs for her master.
He stepped up to her and let his hands move slowly downward along her thighs. He stopped his hands close to her pussy and admired her for a moment.