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Revenge, Pt 7: The Blood Starts Flowing

Date: 12/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Slavery, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 92.6, Source: sexstories.com

permission for that, did you?" "I'm sorry." she mumbled, hampered by my grip, "I'm sorry, Sir!" I pulled back from her and got to my knees. Her body was glistening, and her thighs were soaked. Her huge, perfect breasts. Her flat stomach and slender hips. Her bright green and fearful eyes. At that moment, she was the most intensely erotic thing I'd ever seen. Her hips thrust forward the slightest bit as she stared up at me, and she let out the smallest of whimpers. I could tell she'd just felt an aftershock from her orgasm. My heart was pounding in my chest, and my cock was trying to rip through my underwear. I wanted her so badly. To pin her down and sink myself into her, to use her for my pleasure. But I still had to punish her. I knew that if I had the self control to resist her body in that moment, then I'd be able to do anything. I took a deep breath and tried to quiet my lust. I smiled, which seemed to scare her even more. "On your knees." I said calmly. She turned quickly and presented her ass to me. I reached over her and grabbed the belt. She hadn't noticed, but I'd left it wrapped around the metal bar of my headboard, coiled in the centre in a single black stripe. She looked up and watched me un-hook it, her eyes wide with fear. I slowly unfurled it and took it into my hands. "Count to..." I said slowly. She visibly tense, waiting for the verdict. "Ten." I said. She squeaked with fear and tensed even further. I couldn't help but laugh at her. My voice sounded ... alien to me. So dark. So cruel. I folded the belt and tapped it lightly against my left hand. On impulse, I snapped down hard against my left forearm, embracing the burst of pain. The sound caused her to jump again, and again I laughed. "You came without my permission." I said. "And you made me bleed." I already spanked her for that, but I was originally only going to give her five lashes for the orgasm. This would count for that too. "I'm sorry, Sir. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry." she babbled. "I know." I said. "Punish me." she said, surprising me. "I'm sorry Sir, please punish me." Without waiting, I snapped the belt across her perfect ass. She jumped and gasped, letting out little whimpers. The first and only time I'd used the belt, I'd just lost it with her, not counting or controlling myself at all. I had no idea how much of this she could withstand, but it was obvious that spanking with my hand wasn't going to push her to the same depths the belt had. And I wanted to see that again. "One." she whispered, breaking my train of thought. I immediately lashed out again, grunting with exertion. There was already a dark red stripe forming where I'd hit her the first time, and a second began to join it. She only waited for around 10 seconds before going again. "Two." she said. I struck lower this time, hitting the top of her right thigh. Again she leapt forward, but quickly moved back into place. When she spoke again, her voice was heavy and dream-like. She was quickly ...