Kenna squeals and I lean forward, close enough to see the little flecks of gold in her dark irises. I wait until her lashes are fluttering and I can see the need overflowing behind her eyes. “Lick my cum off your lips and come.”
Her pink tongue flicks over her pouty lower lip, licking it clean. She shakes, her eyes slamming shut as she cries out. Her skin flushes and I let her ride the orgasm all the way out before I slow the toy to a stop. She drops her head as she catches her breath.
I hold Kenna’s face in my palm, lifting her eyes to look at me. “One,” I say, kissing her on the forehead. She smiles, raising an eyebrow at me, but doesn’t say anything. It’s clear she’s enjoying this punishment just as much as the flogging, but then, that’s the whole point.
I meant it when I said I don’t get off on hurting women. I’m not a sadist. It’s all about the power exchange for me. And the taunting brat dynamic? I fucking love it. I’m here to set and enforce rules. Rules she’s dying to break, knowing full well there’s a punishment in store for her. In truth, it doesn’t matter if she follows the rules or not. If Kenna hands her control over to me, she’s going to come hard and often.
I put my face so close to hers that our noses nearly brush. I hold up the remote, and the second her eyes dart over to it, I hit the power button. Kenna jerks against her restraints. “Oh, my god!” The words come out somewhere between a laugh and a moan. “So evil.” She shivers, eyes falling to the floor.
“Evil? No, Kitten. This is evil.” I crank the speed up halfway and she shrieks.
“Please, can I come?”
“No.” I put my hand around her throat, lifting her chin. “Tell me how desperate you are and I’ll consider it.”
“I’m desperate. Please, I’m aching. J—Jesus. Please!”
I squeeze the sides of her neck and whisper in her ear, “Come for me, Kitten.”
Kenna tenses, her fingers extending and scratching at the base of the sawhorse and she screams as her orgasm rips through her.
“Two,” I tell her as I stand, moving behind her. I leave the toy on and set the remote aside.
Kenna bucks against the restraints, another orgasm building before the last one really even lets her go.
“Please-please-please-please-please.” The refrain trips off her lips faster, louder, and higher pitched the longer I make her wait until she’s practically shrieking.
“Come again,” I demand, my palm landing on her ass. She cries out, every muscle in her body shaking as she complies. “Three. Good girl.” I lift the flogger off her back and trail the tails over her ass and between her legs.
Kenna trembles as I swing it up against her pussy in gentle, drawn-out motions. The longer I make her wait between strikes, the more her legs shake.
“Are you going to come on my flogger?”
She shakes her head from side to side, but her pussy is swollen, dripping, clenching on nothing, and begging to be filled.
“Oh, I think you are…” I whirl the flogger with a slow thud-thud-thud-THUD, and she detonates, gushing over the falls of my flogger.
“That’s my good kitten,” I praise as I take away the toy. “I bet you’re sensitive as fuck right now, huh?” I cup her pussy and give her a gentle squeeze.
“Yes!” she gasps. Her pulse is thundering away under the engorged flesh.
“Four. One to go,” I remind her.
“Please-please-please,” she begs. “I’m—I can’t.”
“You can. And you will, because I fucking said so. If you want it to stop, you know what to say, Kitten. What’s your safe word?” I have to raise my voice over her moaning.
“Red, sir,” she gasps.
“And are you going to use it?” I run two fingers through her slippery arousal, coating them in her.
“No, sir—ah!” She gasps as I thrust my fingers into her pussy. My thumb hits the base of the butt plug and her inner muscles ripple around me.
Kenna pants, moaning helplessly while I finger her. I fist my dick, stroking it roughly, watching her legs kick at their restraints. I’m so hard, I’m aching
“You coming again, already?” I taunt. She shakes her head from side to side, but I can feel how close she is. “Yes, you are. Greedy little Kitten.” I growl, fingers thrusting. “You wanted my cum? Earn it. Give me what I want. Make a mess all over my hand.”
I jack my cock, forcing myself to slow down. I’m right on the edge of coming and it’s all I can do to hold off.