I cried out forlornly, trying to come to terms with this new realization. His fingers returned to my clit, pressing against it lightly. I thrashed from side to side, overcome with the passion racing through my veins and he chuckled quietly. The light touch of his fingers continued, teasingly so and I pouted, wanting more. My eyes rolled back in my head and the breathy pants releasing from my throat were loud and desperate. There was no hiding how much this was turning me on.
I needed to come.
I moaned softly. My nipples hardened into tight little peaks and my core throbbed, hot pleasure craving release. I needed to orgasm, and I needed it now.
My hips thrust forward, trying to force him to increase the pressure, but he was prepared for that and pulled his hand away.
“Bad girl. I think it’s time you were punished for your disobedience,” he said quietly, and my pussy throbbed uncontrollably with desire.
“What?” I asked, confused. “Please, just let me come.”
At once, he pushed himself off the floor and pulled me up with him by my bound wrists. My dress was torn to shreds, hanging from my body and he sneered at it, before grabbing the remains and tearing them from my body. The expensive blue fabric fell to the floor and I stood there watching it, reminded of the waves of the ocean just outside his villa.
I was naked, except for my soaking wet panties. I stood there, unsure and embarrassedly aroused as he pulled a large oversized loveseat into the center of the room. He grabbed the remnants of my dress and pushed me harshly over the back of it. Tearing my gown into long strips, he tied me to the chair. He spread my legs so that each ankle was tied to the chair’s feet. He pulled my already tied wrists forward and bound them to the front of the chair, using much longer strips to keep me in place. By the time he was finished, I was bent over, my ass high in the air, and my panty-clad pussy on display.
His hand drifted over my ass and then he patted my cheeks softly, one after the other.
“You’ve never been punished before, have you?” he asked.
“No,” I replied breathlessly. He gripped my hips, pushing his cock up against the wetness of my pussy and I gasped.
Was he going to fuck me now?
“When you are to be disciplined, you are to be naked. If you disobey me ever again and deny me this, the consequences will be severe, do you understand?” he scolded.
“Yes,” I answered hesitantly.
“Yes, what?” he asked.
My mind scrambled for answers. What did he want?
“Yes, Sir,” I tentatively replied.
“No,” he said, slapping my thigh lightly.
I furrowed my brow, trying to think.
“Yes, Master,” I finally whispered.
“Good girl. Now we can carry on with your punishment. Feel free to scream and cry. I won’t stop until I’m sure that you have learned your lesson,” he warned.
He gripped the hemline of my panties in his fingers and pulled, hard. The sound of tearing cloth echoed around me as he peeled the last barrier to my nakedness away. The fabric pinched my skin and I cried out at the sudden pain, but then it was gone. He’d torn my underwear from my body and my one last piece of propriety had been taken from me.
Now I was naked. And he could see every last inch of me. His thumb drifted down the cleft of my ass, just glancing against the folds of my pussy as he reached lower. As almost a reminder of how vulnerable I was, he placed my panties on the seat of the chair, so I had to stare at them right in front of me.
“Such a pretty pink cunt, just begging to be fucked hard, just like it deserves,” he said.
I mewled in return.
“But before I can do that, you need to be punished, little warrior.”
The sound of a belt jingling made me freeze.
“What are you doing?” I asked in a panic.
He didn’t answer, and I tried my best to look back at him. His hands pulled the leather from his dark slacks, the whooshing sound making my tummy roil with fear. He folded it over on itself and that’s when I realized how wide it was.
My ass tightened anxiously, and I struggled against my bonds, but it was useless to fight. The knots were tight, and would no doubt keep me prisoner until he cut me free.