She looked at me, a little fearfully, through her tears. “Punished?”
“Yes, Kelly, punished.”
She wore a silk scarf as a belt over a long white shirt, and another knotted around her neck, which happened to look incredibly sexy. But I had other ideas on my mind. A plan took shape. “Come with me.” I took her by the hand and led her upstairs to her bedroom. There, I took of the scarf from around her neck, and the other from around her waist. I moved closer and unbuttoned the shirt. I took it off. She was looking at me quizzically.
“Take of your panties,” I said stonily. She did, and stood before me naked. “Get on the bed.”
She lay on the bed, looking at me. I took one scarf, and grabbing her hand roughly, tied it to one of the brass bedposts. I did the same with the other scarf. She was spread-eagled on the bed, her hands tightly tied. Her naked body splayed before me. She looked a little scared.
“Justin, what are you going to do?” she asked.
“Last time, I said I’d only stop if you begged for mercy. This time I won’t be so kind.” With that, I moved to one of her hands and kissed it. I sucked each finger. Slowly, I started to work my way down her arm, kissing and softly licking her skin. I stopped and burrowed my face into the inside of her elbow. I kissed her bicep and moved closer to her shoulder. I pressed my nose into her armpit and inhaled her smell. I kissed. I licked. She made soft moaning sounds. I kissed her shoulder. I kissed her neck. She tried to turn her face to kiss me but I moved out of the way and she couldn’t reach. I kissed her jaw line. I touched her only with my lips.
I got off the bed. She watched me as I pulled my shirt over my head. She could see that my erection put a huge bulge in my gym shorts. I pulled them down, slowly, giving her a show as I looked her steadily in the eye. She was looking at my crotch. Then, I pulled down my briefs. My erection sprang out at full attention. Off went my socks and shoes and I was naked before her. She stared at my body, and writhed a little against the scarves that bound her hands.
I knelt beside her on the bed, and leaned down to kiss her collarbones. Then I leapt over her to kneel on the other side, and slowly kissed up the other side of her neck, her jaw line, her shoulder. I worked my way with my lips down her arm, pausing at her armpit, her elbow, finally, slowly, excruciatingly slowly, getting to her tied hand. I kissed each finger.
She was breathing heavily. “Too bad for you,” I said, “I’ve only just started!”
I took my hands and cradled her face, and slowly moved them down the sides of her neck. I felt her shoulders, crossed over her upraised arms, and put my hands under her shoulder blades, kneeling by her side, my erection pointing towards her face. My hands came to the top of her chest, my fingers on her collarbones. Then slowly, ever so slowly, my hands moved down to the tops of her breasts, from where they first emerged in delightful curve from her upper chest. She arched her back, wanting me to take her nipples, but I wouldn’t do that yet. My schedule, not hers. Slowly, with firm pressure I moved my hands down her breasts until I cupped them both, her now firmly erect nipples between my thumbs and the meat of my hands. I squeezed them gently and she sighed, arching her back again. I moved my hands in a circular motion, caressing both her beautiful breasts. I leaned down and kissed her collarbones, and then slowly started to kiss my way down her chest between her breasts. Then, again ever so slowly, I worked my way up each breast with my lips, now kissing, now licking, now just dragging moist lips on her skin. I took each nipple in my mouth – just the tip of each nipple, and tickled it with my tongue while I held it in my lips. She gasped and writhed, wanting me to use a firmer touch. Nope. I was in total control.
I swung a leg over her, and now sat on her hips. She could feel my balls on her. I took both her breasts in my hands, and held them so her nipples poked out. I leaned down and licked them like lollipops, one after the other. I could feel my cock rubbing on her stomach and chest, and I knew she could feel it, too, so I stroked a little and she moaned. But I was far from done, far from ready to give her what she so clearly wanted, needed. I kept kissing her nipples for a long time. Then, as I kissed the skin of her breasts I pinched her nipples hard with my fingers. That brought her to climax and she bucked and cried out and moved against her tied scarves. But I had tied them well and she couldn’t escape, and I had her pinned to the mattress with my body.
“Kelly, you tested me, and I passed,” I said, looking into her eyes. “To be honest, it wasn’t easy and I almost lost. We almost lost. But at the right time I knew how much I love you. Your punishment is for me to spend as long as I want to show you just how deeply I love you, without you being able to do anything about it. I love you with all my heart, my beautiful lady, and I’m a long way from being done showing you.” She shuddered in what I to this day believe was an orgasm. Tears streamed out the sides of her eyes.
Still holding her nipples, I resumed kissing her skin, first between her breasts, but then moving down just a little. I cupped her breasts again, slowly working my lips down to her belly, kissing and caressing her with my mouth and tongue. When I reached her belly button, I spent the longest time tonguing her and kissing her there. I kissed the sides of her tummy; I kissed above and just barely below her navel. Her skin was so firm, she tasted so good.
But it was clearly torture for her as she writhed and moaned beneath my touch.
I scootched down and pinned her knees, which let me reach her hips with my mouth. I kissed and caressed and licked. Then, I moved to free her legs, which I spread with my hands, holding her thighs firmly. I looked at her pussy lips, which were dripping with her juices, running down and already making a wet spot on the comforter.
I sucked her toes. I moved my lips up her feet, first one and them the other, kneeling before her. I kissed her ankles, inside and out. I licked the bottom of her feet and she screamed and giggled from being so ticklish.
“No laughing during punishment!” I said. But it was tough for me to keep a straight face.
I worked on each leg, running my tongue up her calf, going back to suck her toes. Each leg. It was like giving her legs blowjobs, all tongue and lips and sucking.
I kissed the backs of her knees. I kissed her kneecaps. I ran my tongue up the inside of her thighs. She was whimpering, she wanted me to eat her so badly. I still gripped her hamstrings and controlled what she could do with her legs. I kissed the tops of her thighs, running my tongue up and down her tight muscles.
Still holding her legs, I plopped on my belly, my nose practically in her snatch. She moaned and begged me to bury my face in her muff.
“No talking!” I said gruffly. What I felt, though, was deep, all-consuming love for this little girl. My heart felt like it filled my chest.
I licked and nibbled her hamstrings. I pushed her legs forward, her knees in her chest, and kissed her ass cheeks.
I settled before her pussy lips. The smell of her musk even beat TABU. I stuck out my tongue and barely touched her lips. Kelly shuddered. I touched again and she gasped. Again, and she moaned and writhed against the scarves, and tried to push herself down onto my mouth. But no, I was in control. I gave her a few more flicks with my tongue. She writhed.
Then, without warning, I said “Kelly, I love you so unbelievably much!” and clamped my mouth firmly on her pussy. She screamed and instantly climaxed, pressing her legs around my ears and bucking while the spasms rocked her body. In return, I clamped my mouth on her again and stuck my tongue as deeply between her pussy lips as I could. Then I licked up, caressing her with my tongue. I did that over and over, licking in long strokes. Her excitement grew, and I knew she was building to another climax. I kept it up, and she exploded in my face again, shuddering. I lapped up her juices, and began nibbling her pussy lips with my lips. Gently, but firmly.
Then, in the midst of nibbling, I planted my mouth directly on her clit and sucked, twiddling her erect nub with my tongue as I did. Her response was an immediate scream and orgasm in my face, bucking like a bronco as she gripped my head with her legs. I went along for the ride. I was losing count of how many times she had cum. I kept on eating her for two or three more solid climaxes. Kelly panted and cried little cries of pleasure.
I wasn’t done yet. Putting my elbows underneath, I grabbed her ass cheeks and lifted her off the bed, raising her pussy to where I had even greater access and could shove my tongue in deeper. I ate and licked her with abandon, kissing and sucking her lips, nibbling them with my lips and even with my teeth. I licked her clit hard, and she arched even further. She was so little, and her precious body so lithe. I could prop on my elbows and keep her in raised snacking position forever, I thought. So, I continued to snack on her. It drove her wild, as she pulled against the silk scarves binding her and pressed herself into my face. It almost seemed like she was having a continuous orgasm.
“Justin, please stop! I can’t take any more!” She pleaded.
“Sorry, my lady,” I said, “But sir knight shows no mercy this day in giving her his love,” I resumed snacking.
“Mercy! Please! Mercy!”
“I am sorry, my lady, but there is no mercy given to naughty girls.” I laughed a mock evil laugh. “And there are other punishments you must endure.”
I rose to my knees, and straddling her, moved up her body until my hard cock was only inches away from her face.
“Like what you see?” I asked, just like Amanda, but Kelly didn’t know that. She could only nod, staring at my member. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head up, bending her neck so that it lined up with my cock. I moved forward and she took me in her mouth. She tried to suck and fondle my dick with her tongue, but as soon as she did I withdrew. She whimpered and reached out with her tongue, trying to get to me. I moved forward and buried my cock in her mouth again. She clamped her lips on me and sucked hungrily, and I let her, needing the release. But I didn’t plan on cumming in her mouth. We did that for a while. I would let her taste me and suck me a little, but not long enough to where I was ready to cum. Each time I put my cock in her mouth she would take her tongue and circle my head, and then try to take me deeper, collapse her cheeks, and suck me hard. I looked down to see this beautiful woman, arms upraised and hands tied, sucking my shaft. I loved to see her lips taking me in, see her tongue lap my shaft, see her cheeks drawn in as I felt her suck. Her mouth felt so wet, soft, and warm as she took me. I was sitting on her breasts, which I could feel against my thighs, hard nipples pressing against me.
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