1. Revenge, Pt 1: The Seeds are Planted


    Date: 4/13/2017, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Slavery, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 95.6, Source: sexstories.com

    always, her tone and expression almost scared me, filling me with doubt and apprehension. I repressed these emotions, instead thinking of the anger I felt towards her. I sighed, and shook my head. "We won't get anywhere unless you learn some manners." I said. Her jaw clenched and she narrowed her eyes. Just like last time, she seemed to resign herself to the task. It had to be done, so she just had to do it. She dropped her eyes. "Please." she muttered. "What?" "Please, OK? Please get your penis out!" she said, angrily. I grabbed her roughly by the jaw and forced her to look at me. "You can do better than that." I said. Rage spread across her face, only to disappear in a flash. She suddenly looked sad, and desperate. She seemed to realise that I wasn't just delaying things to irritate her. I really wanted her to beg. "Please." she moaned, voice shot through with desperation. "Please..." "Please what?" I asked, digging my fingers in a little bit harder. "Please let me see it," she said quickly, "Let me see your...your..." It occurred to me that I'd only ever heard her say "penis". "My cock, Jessica. Say it." "Let me see your cock, please!" she moaned. I released my tight grip on her face. She pulled back and rubbed her jaw, but didn't say anything. Sighing, I reached down and pulled out my cock. She smiled with delight and leaned close to it. It was even bigger than she'd seen it last time. I was fighting to not get fully erect just yet, but making her actually beg for it ...
    was turning me on so much. She was staring at it, and biting her lip hard. She started bobbing up and down slightly, and making little whimpers. I was mesmerised by her beautiful breasts jiggling and bouncing, when she let out a loud moan, and I realised that her hands were in front of her pussy. She was rubbing herself behind the bed. She was masturbating to the image of my cock. I suddenly grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled it hard. She screamed out in pain. I pulled her face close to mine, leading her by the tight grip I had, and whispered in her ear, "You do not fucking touch yourself until I say you do. Do you understand me?" "Let go...get off me you bastard!" she whined. I pulled again, hard, and she stopped struggling. "I asked you a question, bitch. Do you understand?" I repeated. "Fuck you! Get the fuck...ahh! Stop!" I tightened my grip. "Listen to me, slut!" I growled. "You're only here because I allow you to be. You will do exactly what I say, when I say it, or you can get the fuck out. Now are going to apologise, like a good little slut?" This was it. She'd either submit, or leave. There was only a second of hesitation before, "Yes! Yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't do it again, please!" she cried. I let go of her hair and shoved her head away. Her pose from last week was repeated, with her sprawled out on the floor, tits jiggling wildly, and pussy clearly slick with arousal. She sat up and rubbed her head, stroking her hair into shape. "I'm sorry," she said ...
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