“Down on that dick,” he orders, tapping the paddle against my ass and then between my inner thighs. The little zaps of electricity make my muscles leap and twitch. It’s hard to maintain physical control when sharp pain keeps stinging me, but Darko is still keeping a grip on me and he will not let me escape any of it.
“You didn’t listen to me and things went wrong,” he says. “You disobeyed me and you paid the price. Don’t ever do that again.”
My thighs are starting to burn as I work my pussy down, getting closer to the bottom of the dildo. I am pushing myself as much as I can, wanting to please him. It would be a relief to put my ass on the seat, but to do that I have to take all of it, and it is big and thick and long, at least ten inches by my estimation.
“Get your cunt down on that. I want you filled up.”
Darko makes my flesh quiver and sting and ache. He is merciless in all the right ways. He swaps from the fly swatter to a cane, tapping it over my breasts, stinging the tips of my nipples, then finding my clit. The tip of the cane is like a little burst of fire above that sensitive bud, landing over and over like a hornet, urging me to follow his orders.
I let out a cry, which only makes him smile. As I sink further down, he seems taller still, standing there in front of me, wielding discipline with a practiced touch. I finally reach the bottom of the dildo, sit on the stool. Now I am impaled and he has free range of my body, the tip of that cane landing above my clit, then coming around the back to cane my ass too, hot red stripes blazing across my skin, making me cry out with pain, which makes my pussy clench against the hard rubber.
“You’re mine, Chloe,” he growls. “You’ve always been mine. Don’t ever forget that again. Don’t ever run again. Not ever.”
The cane lands hard enough to make me shriek, emphasizing his words. This is real pain, but trapped on this dildo, there’s no escape. The jiggling motions my ass makes as he canes me cause the dildo to shift inside me. I’m fucking myself in front of him, my pussy gripping the dildo, my clit throbbing with the pain of the cane, and I am losing control in the heat of it all.
As I lose control, Darko gains it. I can feel it leaving me with every stroke that lands. In exchange, I am absolved of some of my sins. Is he taking them from me? Or is pain the only way I can begin to forgive myself?
Orgasm comes in a rush, tearing through me, making me scream and come and writhe. The cane keeps landing regardless, prolonging the twisted pleasure and making me scream, tears running down my cheeks as I fuck myself for forgiveness, jabbing the toy in and out of my pussy time and time again.
Darko stands over me and in this moment of pure release, I see the truth in his eyes. In spite of his softness over the past few days, we are not in a relationship. He is still my captor. He is the man who will punish me for failing to be all I could be, and for all that I allowed myself to become. For that, I hate him, and for that, I am grateful.
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Darko
She’s fucking beautiful right now, her pale body marked all over with the little red lines from the tip of the cane. I can smell her arousal as her bottom bounces on the stool and I work the cane so the length of it catches the fullness of her cheeks as she rises, that pussy relinquishing the toy long enough for her ass to be caned.
This isn’t enough punishment. Not yet. Not by a long shot. But now I need something. My cock is throbbing in my pants, demanding the pussy that is occupied by my toy. With a growl, I lift her free of the stool and I walk her a few paces over to a spanking bench, bending her over the padded surface, her hips high, her cane-marked ass on display.
“Open your legs. Wider!” I order, pulling my cock free of my fly. No time to get naked. She’s the one who needs to be naked and punished and used. I just need to fuck her.
She stays in that pretty position, her pussy flowering open for me, her juices making her swollen lower lips gleam. For a second, I just look at her on display, and then I surge forward, pushing my cock deep inside her, reclaiming that cunt of hers for my own.