Once you calm enough to pay attention to me, I beg, “Ngh…please, sir! May I cum now?!” as my body shudders in anticipation. With a wicked grin and heavy breath from cumming so hard all over my body, you look down at me and say, “Tell me you are nothing but a free-use toy. Tell me how you want to be nothing but a fuckpet for any man to use as he pleases. Tell me how you are nothing but a set of holes for my a man’s pleasure. Once you’ve done that, I might allow you to cum.” As you say all of that, your fingers are grinding inside of me, twisting and curling. Pushing you closer and closer as you deny me the orgasm I crave until I fulfill the task.
“Uhnn…I’m…fuck… a free-use toy to use and pass around…ngh…to anyone I’m…hmph…given to…plea…se, daddy!” I keep choking over my words as I’m moaning, groaning, and whimpering, all in desire to orgasm. I keep trying to think of what else you asked of me, but I’m too caught up in pleasure to think. You continue your work on my pussy as you put your fist around my throat and growl, “Tell me how you are nothing but a set of holes, slut.” I nearly scream as you rub, keeping me just on the edge but not giving me enough to tip over. Desperately I cry, “Fuck!…My only use it to be…a set of holes…for man to do as…ngh, please, sir!…a man…wants!!!”
Your fingers move faster and rougher while you choke me, “That’s a good little whore.” You remove your fingers from my cunt and step back. I desperately cry out and whimper, “Fuck…Please?!” I jerk against the restraints in sexual frustration. You smack my ass and then smack my clit. You walk to my side and bend down. You growl into my ear, “Good girls don’t cum. He told you not to cum tonight and you try to disobey him.” I start pleading desperately, “Fuck, no. I’m sorry, I got caught up in the moment…You said…” I stammer over my words, completely mind broken and realizing he just played me. “Fuck…I’m sorry! I promise I’ll be a good girl!”
You just begin to collect yourself, fix up your pants, and leave me desperate and frustrated, still covered in your cum.
He gets up from the corner and I whimper as he comes up to my face. He tips my chin up towards him so I look him in the eyes. He kisses my forehead, and says softly, “I love you, but you know I have to punish you now for trying so hard to cum.”
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