“Good Girl.” Mike was pleased but not done. He was enjoying his toy too much to let her off the hook. He picked her up and put her on the floor face down parallel with the couch, face turned toward the couch, and untied her ankles but left her arms tied behind her.
“Ow! Ow! Ow! Sir, it hurts.”
“Yes, my bitch that is kind of the point. I got the breasts nice and tender and now I am applying your body to push them down. I am doing this to intensify the pain. I am explaining to you so that you will know that I am the master of what you feel, pain, no pain, and I do know if what I do will cause pain, if I do not I will ask.”
“Why? Why are you doing this? Please stop Sir, Please.”
Mike was amused by the begging and it made him smile as he sat on the couch and put his foot on top of her face, “And what would you do to make this stop for the rest of the day?”
“Anything Sir. I could give you a nice blow job, sir.”
Mike laughed. “Don’t you see, pet? There is nothing you can offer me that I cannot get from you when I want. I told you I enjoy this. Now let’s play a game. Here are the rules: I will give you three choices. You pick one, if you don’t pick quickly I will do all three. Now here are your choices, pay close attention: 1. You can get fucked in the ass for five minute 2. You can get fucked in the face for five minutes or 3. You can have 25 strokes on your breasts. Pick by the time I count to 5 and beg, bitch, make me believe you want it.” What she did not know is the game would not end till she had chosen all three and given her aversion to being ass fucked Mike was pretty sure to get her face a couple of times and the chance to color her breasts some more.
“Face, Sir, Please will you fuck my face? Please sir.?”
“Of course I will Position two, and remember you begged for this.” And Mike began in earnest pushing her all the way down and holding her, then letting her up for a bit of air before setting a punishing pace for the rest of the five minutes. When he was finished he simply said: “Same choice, pick quickly!”
“No sir! Please no! Please I will be good I will do what you say.”
Mike shook his head back and forth. “No, no, NOO!!” He yelled the last one. “My instructions were clear you had three choices pick one. Now I will do all three. You say you will obey yet just by speaking and not choosing you were disobedient. I told you the rules and you made this choice. Now, I will be nice and fuck your face first since the lube is in the bedroom.” He grabbed her hair and forced her head down, she knew better than to have her mouth closed. The pace set was tough, she gagged and almost threw up, struggled to breathe, but he kept it up for five minutes, she would learn. After the first five minutes he pulled her head back.
“Position One and NOW!” Sally quickly got down, she did not even dare protest with her actions or looks, tears were streaming down her face both because of what had just happened, but also because she knew he would probably fuck her ass with the same viciousness. She was not wrong, for five minutes he pumped in and out, she cried, and he had no mercy, she was told the rules and had made a decision to not follow them. She had asked for this. He came inside her ass, pulled out and without pause pulled her up by her hair “Position two! Breasts out!”
25 swats later Sally was a mess absolutely destroyed he had not been as hard as the five punishment ones earlier, but he made sure they stung by often hitting the same place twice, getting the nipples straight on. Sally screamed and thrashed a bit, but stayed upright, she was not sure how much more the monster could do to her, but she was sure she did not want to tempt the fates and find out.
“You may relax for five minutes. Get yourself together and then we continue the game, repeat the rules to me so I know you know them.”
“I have to pick which one I want, to be fucked in the face or ass for five minutes or get 25 swats on my breasts. If I do not pick one you will do all three to me as you just did Sir.” Mike could barely understand her, but she managed to get it all out.
He walked to the other side of the room close to the front door looking at his watch. Five minutes would hardly be enough time for him to get himself together. He was mad, and he did not like playing games angry. He used anger for punishment and could take playtime too far if he was angry ( he had before with other partners and they were consenting), but she had ruined the playtime, and here he thought he had her better trained. He took some deep breaths, and watched her try to regain some part of herself to get through the rest of the game, she was going to play, she would learn, she was his toy, they games were his, she did not dictate any part of the play.
“Five minutes toy, what do you want next?”
“Please Sir, fuck my face, please.” She was kneeling trying to maintain position two and opened her mouth wide. Mike was fine with that, he stepped up grabbed her hair and moved her like a rag doll up and down his pole wondering if she had decided this was the lesser of the three evils? The thought made him smile as he pushed her all the way down and held her there. She was getting better at breathing through her nose; she was able to take it longer. Well good for her, a talent she would need.
When time was up he pulled her back and asked again, this time she picked her tits. Ah such lovely things to brutalize. They were red and would probably be purple all over tonight. He was glad, she was going to need to remember him. The spanking of the tits was much quicker than five minutes less than a minute so he was surprised when she begged for her tits again. This gave him the opportunity to make sure the underside matched the top and sides.
During the tit spanking she begged for it to stop promised to be good, but nope, the game had to play out. Finally after face two more times and tits once more she picked her ass. That may have had to do with the fact that every blow had come down on the same tit in the same place. . . and that one would ache for awhile.
Even as the words came out of her mouth she assumed the position and Mike put the spoon down on the coffee table and was happy to oblige his bitch’s request. He forced himself inside her and drove in deep and fast. When the five minutes were up, he was a bit relieved the game was over he was getting tired too.
“Good girl. Game over, come clean my cock, now.” His hand had never left her hair so he guided her mouth to his cock once again but let her go at it at her own pace. “You can stop when it is clean, pet”
Sally finished and assumed her default position, she was so glad it was over, and confused about why it was over at the same time.
Mike’s voice was cold as Sally knelt before him, he stroked her cheek looked into her eyes and asked.
“Did my pet enjoy our game.”
“No Sir. I did not enjoy the game.”
“Ah you will come to love any game I allow you to play, now thank me for entertaining you.”
“Sir?”
“I took the time to play a game with you I want you to thank me just as you would for punishment, or food or anything else I allow you to have.”