Life Of A Dominant Futanari W3 Ch28

Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 3 Chapter 96/28: Diabolical Punishment

I finished eating and sat back in my chair, watching Sarah's rising slowly. "Breakfast is delicious," She said halfway through her food, and I smiled.

"Thank you, How are you feeling?" I asked her as I laid back, and Sarah blushed.

"I am feeling conflicted," Sarah said a couple of moments later, and I sat back without talking, insinuating to continue. "I liked what happened last night," Sarah began her blush, turning a deeper red, and I saw her shy side in full force. "I like you and everything. I don't like lying to my parents, though." Her tone was sad in the end, and I frowned.

Her interpretation of her parents was one that was offputting. I had never met them, but I didn't have an excellent opinion of them from how Sarah was scared of telling them that she was with a woman. Despite the fact that I had a full working male dick to do the deed. Sarah ate her food in silence before asking her, "What did you tell them?"

"I'm at a new friend's house," Sarah said, and I nodded.

"Will that be a problem in the future?" I asked her.

"What do you mean?" Sarah asked, looking up with food about to enter her mouth.

"I mean, will they expect to meet this 'friend?'" I asked her.

Sarah's eyes widened as she chewed on both the food with that thought. Sarah ate more of her food, but I could see the intelligence in her mind moving. It was interesting since I hadn't seen this side of her before. She looked at me, and I saw that she had come to some form of conclusion that included me.

"Are you able to meet them?' Sarah asked, "You know as my friend?" Her blush turned a deep crimson, "Instead of as my lover?" She almost whispered the last part, and I grinned.

"You mean instead of as your Mistress, Strawberry?" I asked her, and her face turned an even deeper crimson, and I nodded. "I don't see why not. I know some things about Christianity too, but I will not pretend to be religious." I shuddered visibly at the thought of pretending to be a good Christian girl.

"You know some things about the Bible?" Sarah asked.

"Well, when I was younger, my parents took me to see most of the nearby religious groups, including a mosque and a Church. There was also a temple since that was nearby too. I also educated myself a little on Buddhism and Taoism." I said, seeing Sarah looking interested. "But I didn't like any of them, although I did like the thoughts of Taoism and Buddhism on bettering yourself to reach a higher plane." I shook my head. "I cannot fundamentally believe some things, though, or I don't like the beliefs."

Sarah opened her mouth, and I raised a hand. "I do not want to debate religion. Finish your food, and we can finish getting ready for school. I have an appointment to go to." I told her, and Sarah nodded.

I could see her smiling again, and I smiled as I watched her eat my breakfast much faster now. Sarah was very vulnerable in our current relationship. I liked her and her reactions, but I wasn't going to manipulate her. Jake, on the other hand, I was only with him because I wanted to destroy him. Jake was the only one who deserved everything coming his way, and I would ensure he would pay for what he did.

I sighed as I went to change my products, as they were growing uncomfortable inside me. When I emerged from the bathroom, Sarah had finished her food and was dressed in her school uniform. I smiled when I saw her and asked, "So tomorrow, are you fine with meeting others that I have been with to do some shopping?"

Sarah paused and nodded, "I better get used to it earlier rather than later," she said. Her tone was neither happy nor sad, and I closed the distance between us.

"Look, I know I am not perfect. I know that in most terms, I am not even considered close to being good. Also, I am not Monogamous, and I know that you are struggling with that. I will not be hurt if you say you are not sure or not ready for something," I looked her in the eyes and asked, "Okay?"

Sarah nodded, and I realized I was stroking her cheek with my hand as she did so. She was blushing, and I leaned in for a kiss. Sarah didn't hold back in the least as she closed the last bit of distance between our bodies and wrapped her arms around me, kissing me deeply. I could feel her need in this kiss, her need and validation of my feelings.

I didn't know how to feel about Sarah, but I liked her cute demeanor. Her cute determination took me by surprise, but that was all since we had not known each other very long. I took her mouth, and I could feel her determination to show that same determination to make things work in the kiss.

Sarah broke the kiss, her face red, and nodded, "I should be fine. I don't know how I will feel, but I also want to go clothes shopping with you tomorrow. If there are others, I hope I get along with them." Sarah said, her face turning away, and I pulled her head to look at me again.

"Okay, but you can have whatever feelings you have, Strawberry. Don't feel that they are invalid okay?" I told her, and I held her eyes until she nodded. I stepped back and smiled, "Good; now we need to get going."

Sarah and I began to finish getting ready before heading to the front door, grabbing our shoes, and heading to the back. We put on our stuff, and I pulled out my phone as we headed out the backdoor together, heading around the house to leave out the gate. We headed out together, and I composed a text on my phone with one hand while my fingers interlaced with Sarah's with the other hand.

Angela: Hey Minx. You were amazing last night. Made some breakfast that you can heat up when you wake up in the fridge. Enjoy! I will see you Saturday since I have to head home tonight for something with my Mother. See you soon!

I sent it and walked down the road with Sarah, and the silence between us returned without the awkward air. Sarah just wanted to feel close to me, and her arm was close to mine. It was companionable, and sometimes she almost bumped me off the sidewalk with how close she was walking. I allowed it, though, as we walked through the quiet streets with the start of the traffic of commuters heading to work just beginning.

We reached the school in silence, and I kissed her before bidding her farewell, and that I would see her in the first period. She walked away without looking back, and I saw her pulling her backpack off her back to look for something. I realized she was looking to do some studying since we were here really early.

I headed down the hallway to the teacher's locker room with my mind whirling on punishment for Jake. I couldn't think of one until I remembered that his girlfriend was in a belt today. She also couldn't do the nasty thing, and I had plans with Alex for this lunch period. I smirked as an evil plan came to me. It allowed me to kill two birds with one stone, and my smile grew. My cock began to harden before I even reached the locker room as the details brought themselves together, and I felt my smile only grow as I opened the door to see Sissy Jake there.

"What was that yesterday?!" Jake said, turning to look at me, his expression thunderous only to turn meek as he registered my expression. He blanked, and I saw him step back but tripped over the bench. I stepped into the room and locked the door behind me. I tossed my backpack to the side, and I began to look around the room. I didn't find a phone or something to record, and I turned to Jake as he got back up to his feet, ready to argue with me.

For what I was about to do, I couldn't be recorded, and my hand lashed out with deliberate speed. A loud slap resounded in the locker room as my hand struck him across the cheek. I closed the distance as he was stunned that I slapped him. I grabbed him by the neck, and my fingers choked him cutting off his airways as I turned and brought my ass down on the bench.

With my grip on his neck, he could not help but lurch forward and fall forward as he lost balance. He gave a choked yelp, and soon his stomach hit my lap. He gave a strangled cry out, and my other hand was busy pulling down his pants. Black panties greeted me, the lace somewhat see-through as the T-back came out from the gap in his ass. I didn't pay attention to that as I brought the pants down to his thighs.

My hand let go of his neck, and I heard him cough and his hands tried to get him back up. My hand only left his throat for a moment, though, as I used it to hold him down. His powerful muscles were no help to him at this moment; my other hand let go of his pants as he tried to struggle before my hand rose in the air. My hand came down with its full power upon a single ass cheek. A loud slapping sound resounded in the room, and Jake's struggles came to an abrupt stop as his mind went blank. My hand continued to move as I rapidly began to spank his ass with a fast, swift open palmed hand.

I spanked his ass hard that within two slaps, his ass had my handprint firmly embedded on it. His mind quickly caught up, and he cried out and tried to escape. He struggled, and my firm hand pulled him back while my other hand continued to hit his ass hard until it started to sting each time my hand came down upon him. I never said a word while I spanked his ass, and Jake finally cried out, "WHY!?" As my hand came down again and again.

My hand was beginning to get sore, and Jake struggled on my lap as his ass was now a deep crimson that would sting all day. "What did I do?" He cried out, and my hand came down again and again. I didn't let up in a single bit, even as my hand started to hurt. He wiggled and tried to escape my strong hand coming down upon his ass again. "Mistress, please!" He cried out, and my hand fell upon his ass, and I heard him sob. "What did I do?" escaped his lips again, and I only felt angrier that he even had the audacity to ask that, and my cock throbbed. My hand fell upon his ass even harder, and he yelped quickly, followed by a sob as I loved the picture that I was spanking his masculinity out as my hand fell upon his ass again.

My hand started to sting with the next slap upon his ass, and instead of continuing, I pushed him off my lap. He fell without his mind even being able to register that I pushed him off as he hit the floor. My cock long escaped my panties, throbbing under the abuse I dished out to the Sissy. I wasn't ready to use him yet, though, as I stood.

I stepped over him as his mind tried to register what happened to him, and he began to look up. Tears stained his eyes as he looked up, and my cock was what greeted him. My balls loosely hung out of my panties, and Jake gulped without realizing it. "I have been nice to you regardless of what you think, Sissy. But you keep coming here with an attitude. You keep thinking that I don't have proper evidence that could ruin your life if you disobey me. You are pissing me off!" I told him and made my anger known.

I reached down to his ass, and I pulled out the plug that was in there and tossed it to the corner. Jake moaned slightly without even realizing it as I pulled out the girthy plug that remained in his ass almost twenty-four hours a day. He looked up without even being able to see my face past my cock. "I think you are not taking what I can do to you seriously. This weekend, I will not let you out of your cage as the lowest punishment. I believe that you need a visit to my girlfriend's dungeon again soon, though." I looked down as I stood.

I could now see his face pale with reference to Crystal's basement as he remembered what that entailed. I had much more time and tools to play with there, and he didn't like that one bit. He opened his mouth, and I moved to my bag and I pulled out a condom. I didn't even look at him as I slipped it down my cock.

"Mistress, Please, Forgive me," I heard the sissy bitch say with a sob in his voice.

I turned around, slipping the condom down my cock, and I pointed at the showers. "Strip bitch. I will take your sissy ass in the shower." I ordered him, and Jake got up and began to take off the school uniform. The pants slipped the rest of the way off, and his black panties went along with them. He took his shirt off a second later, and I began to strip, taking off my uniform as I watched him. I saw his cage jump as I did so, and his cock filled it out as I saw him wincing even as slight tears dripped down his face.

This sissy fuck is actually enjoying his treatment, I thought. I don't even think he understands that he likes it either. I was training him forcefully, and he was enjoying the entire experience. I wondered if he would ever have learned about this side of himself if I didn't do this to him.

We both would never know since the sick fuck did what he did. I had plans for him, though, and I would take my pleasure from him as I put him in his place.

As he finished taking off his shirt, a black lace bra was over his chest, showing me that he put them on like I had told him to do. The cage soon was the only thing left on his body, and I had no thoughts of taking it off. Since it had been on him without being unlocked at all, I was sure that its battery could last for at least the weekend. I smirked, and I finished taking off my bra. I was naked and pushed the Sissy towards the showers with my breasts free.

I ordered, "Turn on the water," pushed him into the shower stall, and Jake did so wordlessly. He turned on the water, and a cold water spray hit his body; he yelped and tried to escape. He collided with my body, and I stood firm, only giving an inch before I pushed him back into the rapidly warming water.

"Jake," I slowly said as I watched him, "I will not take you forcefully," I told him slowly, "I will even give you the option that I walk away right now," I continued, and I saw confusion as I stroked my condom covered cock. "But there will be consequences. Consequences you do not want. Now, present your pussy for Mistress, or I can leave, and you can enjoy those consequences."

I finished saying that, and Jake stopped struggling. I watched him slowly stroking my hard cock in my hand as he contemplated. I was sick of forcing him like I was the aggressor. I wanted him to do it willingly, and I never wanted my cock to be a punishment. Like earlier in the week, I wanted to change it to a reward. But something had gotten into Jake these last two days, and he needed to be punished.

Jake looked at me and turned around. He put one hand on the tiled stall wall, and the other spread his ass cheek with a wince of pain. He looked at me and said, "Please, Mistress, use my," He paused for longer than needed before continuing, "Please use my asspussy for your pleasure and forgive my bad behavior."

I stepped up behind him and spread his ass cheeks as I saw him wince with pain as I moved his battered ass cheeks aside. I lined my cock up to his ass, pushing the head into his asshole. It greedily accepted my cock without the least bit of resistance, and I moaned in surprise and pleasure as his ass tightened up with my entrance. Jake was looking back at me, and I saw him bite his lip as I pushed deeper into him.

I didn't go all the way in the first thrust, and I pulled back, feeling my cock hit that sweet spot. I watched him bite his lip a little harder, and I pulled back just a little farther before I remembered that I didn't have much time. I thrust deep into him, this time reminding him how much girth I had. He couldn't hold it back as his mouth opened wide as I pushed every inch into his ass. My balls slapped against his ass as I bottomed out.

His moan left his mouth, but I was no longer paying attention as I pulled back till I felt I passed his sweet spot before carving my cock right back in. He moaned out even louder, and I repeated my actions with a swift slap to his ass, making him cry out, "OH!" As I pushed deep into him.

I made long, exaggerated thrusts into his ass without mercy feeling him tighten over the length of my cock as I did so. "Mistress, please," The Sissy bitch cried out as I pushed into him before rapidly pulling out, hitting his ass as the head of my cock hit that spot that made him moan louder. He groaned and moaned as I slapped his abused ass while thrusting deep into his self-proclaimed ass pussy without saying a single word more to him.

I felt pleasure start to build as I raided his insides, and my hand came down harder and harder on his ass. I pushed deep into him. His cries filled the shower, and I couldn't help the smile that grew on my face as I took him. My other hand reached down, grabbed the oddly wet cage, and said, "Look at you moaning."

"Mistress," The Sissy bitch tried to say something.

I stopped that by tightening my grip, "Shut the fuck up, Sissy. Here you are moaning all the time while my cock fucks your little Sissy pussy." I said with contempt in my voice dripping as more liquids dipped in my hand from the cage, and I asked, "How the fuck do you expect me to think I am forcing you when you are leaking this much precum from your clit?"

I saw as Jake looked down, startled, and I pushed deep into him, making him moan even as tears dripped down his face, lost in the water going down the drain. I began to pick up the pace focusing on that sweet spot, and his moans became cries that almost turned into yowls of pleasure. A second later, I felt his ass spasm, and his moan, along with the grip on his cock was hit with a spray of semen from his dick.

"Now you are even fucking cumming. When will you accept that you are a Sissy bitch?" I asked, and I thrust deeper even as his ass came all over my cock. "Maybe I should look into some estrogen injections for some nice breasts on you, Sissy?"

Jake looked startled at that while I thrust into his spasming ass pussy without regard for him. My pleasure was hitting its peak, and I couldn't stand it. I wanted and needed to cum. I thrust into him as he was having an issue even thinking, and I bottomed out in him with my hand letting go of his cage and slapping his ass with my cum covered hand just as I released a jet of semen deep into him, filling the condom.

I pulled back as I loudly moaned and pushed back in with another slap to his ass while another rope released out of my cock deep inside his ass. I heard him moan loudly, and his ass spasmed just as I hit his ass again with my hand. The spasming seemed to increase, and I did small thrusts as I finished my ejaculation inside him.

I sighed in pleasure as I finished and pulled out without another thought. I pulled the condom out and tied it shut to throw out. I decided that although it might be bad for the environment, I should start to flush them. I would feel sorry for the poor sap that has to skim out later, but better than my sloppy cleaning before.

Jake breathed heavily against the wall, his legs shaking as I stood tall. I walked out of the shower to grab my towel and dried off, leaving him in the shower. "Clean up," I told him, going to a toilet to flush the condom.

I heard a soft sob in the shower and found the dirt anal plug in the corner where I tossed it. I thought for a moment, and I smiled as I finished drying myself off. I quickly dressed and walked over to the showers as Jake turned it off. "I will see on the app if you don't get that back inside you," I said, my tone flat. "If it isn't inside of you by the time class starts, I will punish you. With each bell that rings without it inside you, it will get worse. Clean it up and stick it back in your sissy hole."

With that, I grabbed my bag and picked up my phone. I called a number as I opened the Teachers locker room door leading into the hallway. Surprisingly I finished faster than I thought and had a little time before class, which was perfect for this call.

I looked around, and it was quiet, and soon I heard who I was expecting on the other side. "Hello, Mistress," I heard Tracy say on the other side. I could listen to the almost unconstrained need and excitement in her voice as she said those words.