Punished part 1 – NSFW

I knew the moment that I defied him that I was in for a punishment. It was hours later and I had all but forgotten about it. I had walked out to the workshop for something, damned if I can remember now what for… when he stole up behind me and quickly tied the band across my eyes. “Babe?” I squeaked out. My hands were gripped next as I heard the low chuckle behind me. Ah shit. It was then that I remembered: I had not surrendered to him earlier.

He tied my hands in front of me and then raised them above my head. There was a series of hooks on chains hanging from the ceiling which we used in our craft. One must have hung low enough for it was on one of these hooks that he hung my wrists from. There was pressure but it wasn’t uncomfortable.

The shop air was cool on my skin but not cold. I hung there. Anticipating. Nearly quivering. My pulse quickened. My nipples got hard. My pussy became soaked. I felt his hands grab onto my skirt and pull it down my thighs and clear off my legs. I heard the sharp intake of his breath when he saw I wasn’t wearing anything underneath. I stood there before him in knee-high leather boots and a tight tank top, my pale skin a sharp contrast to the black fabrics remaining.

He growled. “Naughty girl.” I heard him whisper. Roughly he pushed my top over my tits and fondled the ample globes, pinching my nipples, then lowering his lips and sucking. I purred for him. His hands traced down my ribs, scratching a little, squeezing a little. I felt his breath on my wet tits. God, it felt good. Lower he moved, his hands sliding over my hips and around to my bare ass.

He lowered to his knees and breathed in my scent as his fingers spread my ass and dipped down, instantly covered in my honey. He groaned and began fingering my ass with one wet digit while with his other hand he stroked my drenched pussy. After what seemed like an eternity, but perhaps was only a minute, he pulled away. I instantly missed his touch but he didn’t make me wait long.

His hands moved to my front and spread my legs and lips. First I felt only his hot breath. Then it was his tongue flicking my clit. I tried to push into his face but his hands controlled me. He flattened his tongue and slowly slowly licked me. His tongue barely dipping in. My head was thrown back; I was moaning, sighing, begging for his cock. I wanted him inside me and I wanted him now! With one last slow swipe of his tongue, he was gone.

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