I Made The Popular Girl My Pain Slave 3 by Larten21

“You’re so beautiful.” I gasp looking at Taylor dressed in clothes that scream innocence but wearing no underwear.

She brushes a hand across her face almost like she is trying to hide her face and deep blush from me.

“Let’s go.” I say giving her a quick kiss and pulling her towards the door.

We walk towards the city centre and at first Taylor seems awkward like she doesn’t remember how to walk properly but once I take her hand in my own she seems to relax and her usual grace returns. Part way through a familiar park Taylor wants to sit down and take a break, when we sit I watch her as she can’t stay still, squirming around on the bench and crossing and uncrossing her legs.

“Are you alright?” I ask her.

“It feels like everyone is watching me, like they all know that I don’t have any underwear on.” Taylor tells me whispering the last part so no one overhears her, she leans in so her lips are right near my head and whispers directly into my ear, “it’s making me so wet.”

“We can take care of that.” I tell her letting a sly grin cross my lips.

“But there’s people around.” She whispers looking around at the people lounging around or walking through the park.

“Follow me.” I practically order her.

I know this park very well and I actually know of a nice quiet spot where people don’t go apart from people my age in the late evenings to get drunk and fool around. I explain this to Taylor when we get to the spot, a little clearing surrounded by trees with a raised concrete square in the middle. She looks around the clearing nervously for a moment before sitting on the concrete square.

“Are you going to fuck me Sir or should I play with myself?” She asks cheekily as she pulls her skirt up to her hips exposing her glistening thighs and soaking wet pussy.

“I think you should play with yourself a little first.” I tell her.

“Yes Sir.” She says bringing one hand down to her pussy as the other holds her skirt up.

I watch as she slowly and sensually runs her fingers all over her pussy for a moment before focusing in on her clit and circling her fingers around a few times before furiously stroking it and then repeating the process multiple times. The whole time she doesn’t break eye contact with me letting soft moans escape her lips.

After watching her for a while I drop my trousers and step forward. I move her hand away from her pussy and bring her fingers to her lips which she eagerly opens and allows me to push her fingers into her own mouth.

“Do you like the taste of your own juices?” I ask her taking my hand away from hers and rubbing my cock up and down her pussy coating it in her moisture.

“Yes Sir.” She says licking her fingers, “will you please fuck me now Sir.”

I don’t reply to her, I just push forward and bury my entire length inside her with one stroke. She lets out a loud moan which I instantly muffle with my lips, I continue kissing her until I feel her moan completely cut off.

“Remember you have to keep it down unless you want us to have an audience.” I tell her. That cheeky grin that I’m starting to love seeing crosses Taylors face and for a moment I think she is going to tell me she doesn’t care but she doesn’t say that.

“Yes Sir.” She says softly.

I fuck her hard and fast savouring the sound of our skin slapping together and Taylors muffled moans as she tries to hold back her true moans. I run my hands through her soft silky hair as I pound into her over and over again. Feeling my orgasm rapidly approaching I take one of my hands out of her hair, reach down and start rapidly rubbing her clit making her moan loudly.

“Please can I cum Sir?” She asks sounding desperate for release.

“Yes cum for me.” I tell her knowing that her orgasm will trigger my own.

Taylor lets out a loud moan and starts to shake as her pussy clamps down on my cock making me orgasm as well. When I stop shoot my load inside her I lean forward and kiss her while she still twitches from the tail end of her orgasm.

When she is finished twitching Taylor pulls her skirt back down and lies back on the concrete square. I move and lie next to Taylor, when I feel her hand brush against mine I take it in my own and just hold her hand as we both lie there breathing deeply.

“Can we do this again but somewhere with less chance of getting caught?” Taylor asks softly while I trace circles on her hand with my thumb.

“Didn’t like the idea of getting caught then?” I ask curious.

“I liked it but I would like for us to do some of our other things while outside.” She tells me.

Her words make some scenarios run through my head, Taylor naked tied to a tree and me whipping and caning her, Taylor on all fours in a field as I fuck her savagely from behind, in a field running stinging nettles all over her and whipping her with brambles. The thoughts filling up my mind show just how sadistic I am, I had never thought that I was a sadist but everything with Taylor had shown that I am and I enjoy it and so does Taylor.

“Come on, we should get going.” I tell Taylor who stands up with her hand still clutched in mine.

We continue our journey, walking hand in hand and laughing and joking with each other so easily that it feels like we are a real couple and have been for a long time. I think about how not long ago I had hated Taylor, how every time I saw her I had just seen a bitch who had made my life miserable but now, now I see a beautiful girl, one who said she was in love with me and who I think I’m falling in love with.

Finally we stop outside my destination and Taylor looks up at the front of the store nervously.

“This is where you wanted to go?” She asks looking from the entrance to the sex toy store over to me.

“Yeah. I want to get some proper toys.” I tell her.

“O-Ok.” Taylor stutters nervously and a little embarrassed.

“I want you to do something for me.” I tell her as we walk inside the store, “I want you to buy three dildos, one that is small enough to fit and bring you pleasure, one that will comfortably fill you up and one that will stretch you out and can be used as punishment.” I explain to her watching her facial reactions to my requests.

She looks nervous and a little bit scared but she nods her head and starts to walk away to search for the items I had asked her to look for but I stop her before she has taken more than a step away from me.

“Get a couple of other things, your choice as to what and meet me near the checkout when you’re done.” I tell her before adding, “oh, price isn’t an issue.”

I watch her walk away into the surprisingly large store to get the things I’d asked her to before I turn away to get the items on my list. I know exactly what I want to get so I head straight for the fetish/kink section of the store where I pick out two canes, a single tail whip and a flogger. The next things I pick out are two butt plugs one small and one larger, another smaller plug that claims to let out small electric shocks that can be pre-programmed or controlled with a remote takes my interest so I grab that one too. I then grab a wand style vibrator which a helpful employee told me was one of the strongest they sold, I also grab a small egg vibrator that is remote controlled or can be controlled from an app on my phone.

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