BEG ME!

"If you want me to stop, say, my queen, I am sorry. Please stop spanking me," she said, and this time her hand landed on the left side of my thigh. Never! I couldn’t give in to her demands, even if she were a gangster. She smacked my dick again, this time on the place she had hit me before increasing the pain.

"Bitch! Stop! Stop hitting me, you are not going to get what you want!" I snapped. "Then I will just keep doing this, you seem to like it." She said and slapped my thigh again. She was a goddamn bitch. She hit my dick again and again, and this time I couldn’t hold back any longer. I screamed.

"You think you are stubborn, uh? I am more stubborn, if you don’t say the magic word, we are going to stay here forever."

"Fuck! You are a bloody psycho, you should go to hell if you think I will give in to you!" I shouted, but I just received a little chuckle from her, she stroked my dick back and forth, taking away the pain from earlier and making me groan in both torture and pleasure. She smacked my thigh again, reminding my body of the pain again. "Stop you, crazy bitch!" I yelled.

"Language!" she snapped, increasing the pain. "I want you to scream. I had this place bugged. Your sister would love to hear your scream." She said. I held my lips shut. "Scream!" She said hitting me continuously on the lap like a maniac and stroking my dick again.

"Scream! Or beg me or else, this pain would continue!" she remarked. I couldn’t fight back the pain anymore. I started twisting my hand, trying to get it out of the silk scarf, but after a few twists and turns, I couldn’t get my hands out of it. She began stroking my hard dick again, giving me a tingling sensation there.

"You like it? Don’t you dare cum!" she exclaimed and slapped my thigh one more time.

"Why are you doing this to me?" I screamed.

"Your sister robbed me, your screams can help me bring her back, so scream as loud as you can!" She said.

Just beg her, don’t worry about your dignity, you are the only ones here, An inner voice told me.

"Say the magic word, Xander, say it! I know you want to," she said, stroking my teeth and letting an evil growl escape from her lips each time. I grunted and opened my mouth slightly, losing my eyesight because I couldn’t even see her face in the darkness.

"My queen, I am…" I trailed off. Just yesterday, I got a promotion at work. I was supposed to be living a happy life now, but now I was entangled with this gangster freak.

"Say it!" She snapped spanking me on the thigh again.

"My queen, please stop spanking me," I begged.

"Good boy, you are a good little slave." She commented and rubbed my dick with two of her palms. What was she doing? Does she want to give me a blowjob? She let go of my dick and got off the bed completely. I didn’t hear any footsteps. I just heard the sound of the drawer behind me shutting, and then the lights came on. I still refused to open my eyes, but she covered me with her evil shadow and pushed my leg to the side of the bed, where I was sitting on the other end. After a few minutes, I started hearing her moan, and I could feel her legs moving.

"Oh Fuck, yes!" "Oh God, yes!" she screamed. I slowly opened my eyes and peered at her. My eyes popped open at the sight. Oh, is that a—she was—

She was fucking herself with a black dildo and plucking her nipples with her fingers, it was making a wet clapping sound as it was going into her pussy, her little pussy was clenching the dildo tight, it was taking in all the dildo, her eyes were shut, her mouth was wide open with saliva dripping from it as she was moaning continuously. My dick stood at the sight; why was she doing that when I was here? I felt somewhat offended—doesn’t she like having sex with me? Do I want her to like having sex with me? Shit! Shit! Why was I thinking all this?

"Why are you…." I couldn’t bring myself to ask her, but she opened her red eyes and gazed at me, pausing at what she was doing and pulling the huge dildo out of her pussy. The dildo was so goddamn big. She moved closer to me and started giving me a handjob again. Well shit!

She started fucking herself with the dildo again, and I was so turned on that, to my utter goddamned shame and humiliation, I was enjoying the whole scene. She placed a soft kiss on my dick, making it wetter, and I got up for her.

"You are such a good boy, your dick is throbbing, but I don’t want you to cum, never." She said and continued moaning at the dildo that was going in and out of her pussy while still stroking my dick. I groaned in frustration and pleasure at the magic she was doing with her hands, I lost my senses even if it was a hand job, It feels so fucking good so fucking good.

"Don’t stop," I muttered, my face red with shame. She increased the pace, stroking it faster and harder. My whole body shook, and my inner muscles were responding to her touch. My body was used to her touch, it was like she was the only one who could get me this high.

"Ohhhhhh, fuck! Yes! Yes!" She screamed as if the dildo had reached the right spot, her eyes flicking back to the back of her head as she continued controlling the dildo and also rubbing her buds in a circular motion, her mouth refusing to close from the pleasure. She was making me work so hard that I was already reaching the climax, my orgasm was coming on, and all I wanted to do was get out of this silk scarf and fuck her sweet pussy until she cum.

"Say the magic word Xander, say it I know you want to,” she said stroking my teeth and an evil growl escaping from her lips each time. I grunted and opened my mouth slightly losing my eyes shut because I couldn’t even see her face in the darkness.

"Shit!!" I screamed, and she let go of my cock before I could reach orgasm. "No!!!" I shrieked in frustration, shaking on the bed. "Stop moving." She started, "Your eyes on me."