“Nina, you’ve shown us all very clearly that you have a sassy little mouth that needs to be punished. As a result of that, you have lost the privilege of talking to me freely. Instead, you’re going to take my cock in your mouth. You’re going to vigorously suck every inch of me and when you think you’ve taken enough, you’re going to take some more. I’m going to punish that mouth until you convince me that you have learned your lesson about being sassy to the man who owns you,” he said sternly, and I found myself shivering with nervousness. I swallowed heavily and looked back down at his cock before looking up into those cruel golden eyes.
Worst of all, I could feel how very wet his words had made me. I could feel my own liquid heat dripping down the folds of my pussy onto my inner thighs.
I felt so ashamed. I felt so aroused.
“Please,” I begged. “Don’t do this. Not in front of everyone.”
He didn’t listen. Instead, he just forced his massive cock between my lips. I moved my hands and tried to push them back against his thighs because I wasn’t done talking. I wanted to try to convince him to grant me mercy. I wanted to promise him that I wasn’t going to push him anymore and that I’d do exactly what he wanted me to do. That he didn’t have to do this. Not in front of his men and all the Aberrants watching.
“Put your hands back where I told you to put them. If you would like to speak, you’re going to do it with my cock still in your mouth. Once you’ve convinced me that you’ve really learned your lesson, I might just allow you the pleasure of orgasm,” he said gruffly.
I choked and sputtered around his thick length. I didn’t listen and put my hands back like he’d instructed. Instead, I just continued to push back against him. His hands reached down and clamped around my nipples before he pinched them hard. He wrenched his fingers back and forth, punishing my breasts with his harsh touch. I cried out and he shoved his cock further down my throat. He didn’t let go of my nipples and I started to panic.
Intense pain radiated across my chest and I did the only thing I could think of to make it stop. I removed my hands from his thighs and put them back behind me. He twisted my nipples cruelly once more before he released them, and I whimpered around the hard length of his shaft.
“Don’t test me, little human. You won’t like what happens when you do,” he warned, and I shuddered with anxious fear.
His cock stretched my mouth wide. I tried to open wider, but it hurt my jaw, so I pressed my lips around his length in order to relieve the aching feeling. Without meaning to, I ran my tongue along his shaft, feeling those little bumpy protrusions. They were firm, yet soft at the same time, and my pussy clenched as I imagined him forcing it inside me instead.
I pulled back just a little and explored the roughly ridged edge around the head of his cock next. It seemed to have a similar texture to the scales along his chest. Tentatively, I poked my tongue out of my mouth and licked the small drop of liquid that had appeared at the very tip of his cock.
Fuck. That tasted good.
It tasted like freshly picked apples dipped in chocolate. The initial taste was very sweet and then it transformed to a mildly salty flavor. It was delicious. I wanted more of it. I licked him again and he sighed quietly as his hand snaked around the back of my head.
He had allowed my gentle explorations initially, but that time was over. His fist tightened in my hair and his hips slammed forward, forcing his thick cock deep into my mouth before I was ready. I gagged around him, trying to figure out how to breathe with it pressing against the back of my throat. He pistoned back and forth, pushing his cock deeper into my mouth with every thrust. After several long moments, I began to feel lightheaded, but I managed to draw in a breath as he pulled back. I learned very quickly to time each intake of air with his movements. Once I could breathe rather normally, I felt myself beginning to calm and I worked harder to satisfy him with my mouth.
“I won’t stop fucking this pretty little throat until you make it up to me. You will enthusiastically suck my cock and show me exactly how much you’ve learned your lesson, little human,” he warned, and I moaned softly around his length.
I’d never sucked cock before. This was all new to me. Somewhere deep inside of me though, I wanted to please him. There was this overwhelming need to worship his cock and I curled my lips around his shaft. With my tongue, I swirled around his length and I started to enjoy myself. His use of my throat was rough, and I knew once this was over, it would ache for some time. He had made it very clear that this would end when I proved to him that he’d taught me that sassiness had a price and that he was perfectly willing to demonstrate that to me.
He’d bared me completely. He’d spanked my ass ruthlessly and he’d punished my naked pussy until I was sobbing.
I suckled around him, bobbing my head back and forth as he thrust his cock deeper into my mouth. I whined and cried around him, trying to show him that I understood. That I wouldn’t even think of sassing him again.
But it wasn’t enough.
“I want to hear the sound of your voice as you tell me that you’ve learned your lesson. I want to hear you speak with my cock deep in your sassy little mouth,” he demanded.
He wanted more. He wanted to hear me beg.
I didn’t want to speak with him still in my mouth. I shivered, imagining just how shameful the sound of my voice would be with his cock gagging me. My cheeks blushed hotly, and I couldn’t hide behind the long locks of my hair this time. He could see just how much the thought embarrassed me. He could also see how hard my nipples were when he used me like this. I couldn’t conceal any of it.
He knew. He knew that there was a part of me that enjoyed this.
I hated it. I liked it. I wanted more of it.
I refused to speak. I couldn’t do it.
His fingers wound around my nipples once again. He held them there in warning and I breathed hard, my chest lifting and dropping as I waited for what he would do to me. His fingers twisted hard and I screamed, still shamefully gagged with his thick cock.
“I want to hear you, little human. You were quick to speak before. Does the thought of talking with my cock still in your mouth shame you? Does it make you wet?” he asked, and I trembled hard.
I saw him sniff the air. I cried out at the implication of that action.
He roughly pinched and twisted my nipples again.
He smirked down at me, his eyes dark and knowing.