Lesson Learned, Part Two
She giggled so lightly when we stepped outside of the gateway door. The anger was gone from her eyes and now it was full of joy. She looked so happy. It made me happy. Happiest man on the Earth. But then I realized it. She got me into this. I almost forgot! She wanted this so am I just giving her all that she wanted after she made me wait her like a jackass when she amused herself with that fuck face?! Oh, God no! You are going to get the lesson of your life! That mischievous smile of yours is going down. You are going to pray so badly that this would end up like you surely had fantasied. But no my Queen. You don’t know me. You are bright my love, but I’m the clever one.
Finally we got home. She wanted to go to the shower, I let her. Plenty of time for me to set up everything..
Lightly she tiptoed to the living room nothing but towel around her body. Quickly she stopped when she saw me. I’m pretty sure that she thought that I would be in the bedroom waiting for her. Incorrect, my dear. I have putted a chair middle of the living room and putted some candles on. It was so quiet that I could hear her short breath takes even there were some distance between us.
“Come here.”
I took the towel and gave her short night dress. She putted it on with suspicious face. I couldn’t tell what she was thinking.
“Sit down.”
Now I could almost taste the tension that was around us. She was shivering already. Poor little Kitten. We haven’t even started yet!
I putted a headscarf around her head so she couldn’t see anything. I placed her hands on her thighs and backed away slowly. I sat on the couch. I stared at her. A long time. The chest what went up and down accelerating speed. The neck, where I could see her rising pulse…The nipples that got harder under her dress and…
“What should I…”
“Silence!”
What the fuck, Kitten?! Shut that beautiful mouth and enjoy all the lack of my touch, kisses, bites and that pleasure when I really put you in your place where you belong. I’m sure you want to feel my lips and tongue on your clit again or that I pull your hair from behind or maybe you would like to be forced to look me into my eyes when I fuck you with no mercy? Oh yes, my Whore. That you are missing. Otherwise those tears wouldn’t be falling down that doll face of yours.
“Spread your legs. Wider!”
She did the job quite well. Maybe she could move those legs little bit faster, but the view she gave me after she did it… I was pleased. Slowly she calmed herself down. I was pretty proud of her. She was sitting there so nicely. Was she really all that wet down there? That hour and a half of sobbing was just an act? Okay then, little Slut. Let’s do something that I really enjoy…
“Play with yourself. And do it so well that you squirt. Properly.”
The panic was rising on her body. Surprisingly she didn’t argue at all. It took a little while when she finally chafed her hand between those legs. She took a better position on the chair and bent her neck back. She sighed when her fingers reached the paradise. I didn’t even notice that I had walked very near her and watched closely as she was gently fondling herself. Pretty soon was done with the clit. She determinedly pushed her middle and ring finger in her wet vagina and oh what a beautiful sound that was when all that wetness reached her palm. She was starting to enjoy it. She wasn’t shamed anymore. She trembled when she noticed that I was closer to her.
“Good girl. Now, fuck yourself. Make daddy proud. Make it rain.”
Desperation was showing all around her face. I knew she maybe couldn’t do it. I could and I had oh so multiple times, but now she has to make it on her own. I’m not helping her. She acted cocky so this is what that kind of girls get.
She started fucking herself so roughly that I was relieved that she couldn’t see my face. I was stunned. Good Lord how primitive she was! All that glamour was gone what surrounded her earlier this evening when we arrived in the city. She was fierce and even violent. I was sure she was going to hurt herself, but then with almost frightening scream she pulled her fingers out and rubbed her graceful clit and there it was… That lovely squirt. It was kind of pitiful but I knew she did her best. She did a good job. There’s no words to explain how horny that all makes me feel! But I could do better. I went forward her and knelled.
“Pretty good one, bitch. Take that headscarf off. Watch and learn.”
She teared the headscarf and look at me. I made a gesture that she would only look at my hands and her pussy. And so she did. I started to fuck her with my too fingers and it didn’t took long when she was trying to reach her clit with her fingers but I didn’t let her. You are paying for your mistakes. Remember? She was starting to howl so loud and desperately that I knew that she was starting to reach her limits. Just little more… and the rain started! I didn’t stop fucking her . She found a way to her clit and how loud and scarily she screamed when she couldn’t stop rubbing herself and I wasn’t even nearly done yet. She squirted all over my chest and I couldn’t help myself from yelling
“Oh yes! That’s it! Fuck, YES!!!”
Finally I let her fall into my arms. She never done that kind of mess! This was new for me too. I looked at her eyes. Exhausted, suprised and overwhelmed. That’s what she was. She was little bit of ashamed cause she had ruined our carpet, but she knew I was happy. More than happy. One of my fantasies just came true. Now I know she can really do it. We are going to have so much fun. Yes, my love. You are my Fantasy Queen. My Squirt Whore.
– Mr. Naughty
