Arcadia Resurgence by Vague Vermillion (e books free to read txt) 📖

her painful member. 

"Did I tell you that you could move?" 

"No Sir." 

There was a slight irritation in his voice this time. "We just had the talk about what would happen if you disobeyed." Now put your hands back where they're supposed to be and look at the floor directly under you." 

She complied. Again, she heard nothing for several minutes. Suddenly she felt a sharp crack across both ass cheeks. She didn't scream, she was proud of that. "Ugh." The crack was followed by massaging. She hadn't moved. Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut by now. 

He massaged and licked her ass for a moment. "Now then, get on your knees, ass on the ground." 

She nearly fell as she kneeled, the fuzzy carpet rubbed her wet cunt lightly. 

He stepped in front of her. "Look at me, how horny are you?" 

She thought for a moment, but before she could answer, he cut her off. 

"Not very hungry, apparently, well we'll just have to fix that." 

She hadn't answered fast enough, damn it! She wasn't great at talking, she'd been trying to figure out what to say that wouldn't make her sound like a needy bitch. She could see a huge bulge in his pants directly in front of her face, and she wondered how huge he really was and how amazing it would feel if she could just get it. 

Damn it, she'd been here fifteen minutes and she was already thinking like a sub again. He was nothing like most Dom's who'd tried to make her their sub. He was perfectly respectful and reasonable, so far. Maybe this was going to be worth it. 

"Now, unzip my pants and show me what you can do with that pretty mouth of yours." 

Her hands were shaking. Self-control was fixing to fly out the window. She had always loved the taste of dick. She unzipped his pants. Her eyes widened. At least ten and a half inches and rock hard, she pulled his pants to his ankles. His cock was impressive. She licked it cautiously, playing with the head with her tongue for a bit. He plunged his long fingers into her hair and pulled her mouth onto his cock slowly, in and out in and out, farther and farther into her throat. 

Finally, he was plunging in and out, and he tasted good. She felt the first drop of precome on her tongue, and she brought her hands up, grasped his hips, and began doing the work herself. Licking, stroking, and fucking her throat with his cock, the taste of dick banishing her control. She sucked hard working for the cum, and he began to pull back on her head. She whimpered and tried to suck again, looking up at him through watery eyes. 

"Shhh, shhh, ok, very good girl, you did well, I am very pleased, but now its time for your reward. I told you what happens when you're a good little slut. I'm beginning to see just how good of a little slut you can be. Now get up off you're knees. Come on. Take my hand." He grasped her arm and slowly helped her to get up, then, steady herself. "Now come here." He lifted her into his arms and carried her to the sofa. 

He sat her down gently and spread her legs. 

She sat back and relaxed as he began giving her throbbing cunt some much-needed attention. 

He slid one finger down the length and then in. 

She moaned loudly, her hips thrusting hard.

He immediately pulled out, and grabbed her by the hips, shoving her firmly back onto the couch, and into the position he'd had her in. 

"I'm sorry sir! I'm sorry! Please don't stop!" She cried. She didn't know how much more she could take. 

He grinned and slowly dipped his head to lick her clit. 

She moaned again, but stayed put. 

He licked and sucked her sweet cream flowing freely into his mouth by this point. Damn she was delicious! He wanted more, he began to rock her hips shoving his tongue farther into her sweet slit then just as she finally screamed he felt her tight pussy flex around his tongue as she came hard. 

She whimpered and slowly relaxed. 

He rose from where he'd been on his knees, and crawled onto the couch in front of her, positioning his cock in front of her face once more. "Now show me how good that felt." 

She was still recovering from the strain of such a hard creaming. She began to suck halfheartedly. 

He began playing with her perfect hand sized tits. She was still feeling all warm and out of it when suddenly, he pinched, HARD! 

"Ouch!" She cried automatically reaching out to strike his hand away, and dropping her treat from her mouth. She froze as she realized what she'd done. She looked up directly into his eyes, she was in trouble and she knew it. 

 

He took both of her small wrists in one hand, and stood, pulling her up with him. He led her over to the case on the wall, withdrew two strong, but slender chains, and clasped them to her wrists, leading her to the two rings hanging from the ceiling. He strung the chains through each ring and pulled until her entire body was taut, and her feet barely rested on the floor. Then he took two more chains, clasped them to her ankles, and clipped them to two discreet rings embedded in the floor. 

She couldn't move! Her breathing was coming in short pants as her mind raced and tried to figure out what was going to happen. 

He walked back behind her to the case and made quite a bit of noise. 

She tried to twist, trying to catch a glimpse of what he was doing. She couldn't see anything though. She huffed in frustration, at him, at herself. Then she felt his hands on her shoulders. Both of them dug in and scratched hard on the way down, all the way to the bottom of her ass. 

She whimpered again. Finally, her voice would work again. "I'm sorry! Please, no Sir!" Before she could finish, he'd grabbed up a flail that he had lain just out of her vision, and drew it across her back, once, she moaned, twice, she screamed, three times. She screamed thrashing and trying with all her mite to get away as the chains held her fast. 

He leaned into her ear and whispered. "Once for each time you've disobeyed tonight." He suddenly flicked a feather duster across her new welts "Shhh." The sensation of the feathers counteracted the pain and her body relaxed. CRACKKKK! "AHHHH!"

"Oh and you were late. Don't let it happen again." 

Her body went limp, she was covered in sweat by this point. He hadn't even broken skin, but it sure felt like it. It had been years since she'd been whipped. 

He knew that that had hurt. He went to the case, withdrew a key, and unlocked her chains, helping her back to the couch. He grasped the back of her head, then, got back into the same position as before. "Now suck that cock that you want so badly." And thrust it into her mouth and fucked her throat good and hard. 

She had to focus! She relaxed her jaw, dropping it out of play let her tongue explore. She didn't want to feel the pain so she lost herself in her job sucking greedily until He slowed down. 

"There you go, see, you just needed some encouragement. Now then, are you ready to have that cock buried in that greedy little cunt?" 

She didn't miss a beat, she knew if she did, she might not get his dick at all. "Oh yes sir! Please? Please let me cover your cock in my cum!" She needed fucked. 

He knew it. He rolled her onto her back and positioned himself between her legs. 

She flinched as the lash marks on her back brushed the couch and he raised his eyebrows waiting to see if she would move. When she didn't, he finally, slowly, slipped his rod into her dripping slit. 

She moaned in ecstasy at the reward that she'd worked hard for all night. He worked slowly at first massaging her inner thighs and dragging his fingers up her body to play lightly with her nipples. She was quivering, and began grinding harder onto his cock, looking directly into his eyes, asking if it was ok to move with her longing. He nodded slightly and, as her motion intensified, he began to pound against her, she screamed until she couldn't count how many times she'd come. 

Finally, the sensations blended in simple bliss, she relaxed, and another moan escaped her. He pulled out. She jumped slightly and whimpered reaching out to him, begging with her eyes for more pleasure. 

"Shhh now, you still have one more reward yet. You still want to taste that cum don't you?" 

The words brought life back to her exhausted body. "Oh yes Sir!" She leaned towards him and batted her eyes seductively "Please cum for me Sir." 

He led her back to the rug and helped her kneel. "Here you go, its right here, all you have to do is work for it. Show me how bad you want it, and I just may give it to you." 

As she opened her mouth, she began to play and flirt with his cock, making love to it, playing with his balls and stroking her hands along his shaft as well. Gradually, she became lost and intensified her administrations, begging with all of her body for the sweet taste of his cum. 

Soon when he could stand it no more he once again entwined his long fingers into her hair, and thrust once more down her throat, feeling it swell against her tonsils, giving her his pleasure, as well as her own. He felt her back arch as she suckled and licked, getting every drop in her eager mouth. He heard her moan her pleasure in his taste. When she had finished cleaning him up he spoke. "Now retrieve my pants. Then come and curl up with you head in my lap and we shall talk." 

She did as she was told immediately, and settled down quite comfortably beside him, laying her head in his lap after he put the pants on. 

Then he spoke in that low tone of his. "Did you enjoy yourself Harley?" 

She gazed into his eyes contentedly and nodded. 

"You won the bet my dear, you were right. I don't know if I ever could tame you, but I guarantee you that we'll never find out. Nothing could compel me to try. You are perfect just the way you are. Don't ever change." 

She smiled, knowing he was pleased, and snuggled down into his lap, like the well-satisfied Pet she was. 

The End

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