Pain shot through me, the kind that felt like someone had kicked me in the stomach. My breath whooshed out of me, my ears ringing.
“Fuck!” I groaned, my breath leaving me.
He slapped them again, followed by a deep growl. “What did you just say, boy?”
Tears sprang to my eyes, my breath leaving me. I fought off a scream, choking it down before barely whispering, “Thank you, Daddy.”
Again. Smack.
FUCK. I grit my teeth, groaning. “Thank you, Daddy,” I cried.
“You can give me much more than that,” Jasper said, his other hand reaching around to grip my staff. “I want you to stay nice and hard, boy.”
“Yes, Daddy,” I gasped.
Tears dripped down my face now but I made myself look down again, pleasure burning through me as he gave my cock a few strokes. I thrust into his hand, riding on the moment of pure bliss.
His hand pulled back and I yelped as he hit my balls again. My muscles seized up and I saw stars for a moment, gasping.
He gripped them hard, the pressure chasing away the bone racking pain and replacing it with a different, almost easier kind. I groaned, wiping sweat away from my forehead.
I was getting closer to cumming now. It was rising up within me like a wave, one that I couldn’t hold back even as he squeezed my balls harder.
“Daddy, can I cum?” I squeaked.
“Not yet, boy.”
Fuck. “I’m so close,” I whined, letting out a pained breath.
He slapped my balls again, drawing out a cry from me.
“Thank you, Daddy,” I moaned, tears streaking down my cheeks.
“I’ll tell you when you get to cum,” Jasper growled, letting go of my balls.
I gasped, the relief a rush.
He reached around and gripped my cock again, stroking.
“Oh no,” I moaned. “I can’t stop myself.”
“You won’t. I will. Your self control belongs to me right now, doesn’t it?” Jasper asked.
I pushed my ass out more, laying my forearms down on the table and pressing my face against them as he stroked me harder.
I felt two of his fingers press against my entrance, massaging me for a moment before pushing in.
“Oh fuck,” I gasped.
Pleasure barreled through me again and I fought it so hard, even as I lost myself to it. I hadn’t cum yet, but his touch, the way he controlled me… That others watched the two of us…
I was a lesson for them to learn from and I loved that.
Jasper began to finger fuck me while stroking my cock, finding a rhythm that had me writhing against him. I couldn’t control the little noises I made, and I fought to keep myself from cumming.
He began to stroke faster, edging me closer and closer…
And then he let go, pulling his hands away and stepping back.