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It all started with some simple teasing; The usual "hand on the thigh" technique.
You were talking to a handful of the gentlemen that worked at the establishment of this club when a hand gripped your thigh. You didn't stray so much from the conversation but you did look to the person responsible, Historia Reiss. She was half-tuned into the discussion, more of her attention on you and you specifically.
Her fingers had begun to aimlessly draw endless shapes on your thigh, threatening to inch closer to your crotch then she would abruptly move away. There was a look of desperate lust in her eyes along with a hint of agonizing impatience.
"You're playing a dangerous game here, Miss Reiss." You had told her. But she hadn't taken that threat to heart. You hadn't done anything to make her quiver in her skin, just yet, but you knew how to get her riled up without even trying. Even after your little warning, Historia kept her charade up, her actions becoming more bold and aggressive. She was caressing the inside of your thigh, faintly biting down on her lower lip as you kept a strong falter. It only got more serious when her hand made its way to your crotch, your lips pressed into a thin line and your eyes relaxed.
"Keep pushing my buttons and I'll show you what bad girls get as a punishment." You had told her again but she still refused to listen. You had already begun thinking of a way to punish her after.
Delayed orgasms? She couldn't hold it in even if she tried. Probably end up eventually rubbing her cunt on your shoe until she came.
Spankings? She'd probably take in the pleasure of being punished and come like the little whore she was.
Humiliating and degrading sex? It turned her on to no end. She'd listen like a good girl and accept what was given to her. By the time you had been given an idea of what to do, Historia was already touching away at you. Her middle finger was steadily rubbing your pussy in a slow pattern, moving up and down at a very much disliked pace.
"I'll mark up that delicate body of yours if you don't stop this behavior." Despite how serious and how intimidating your last warning was, Historia hadn't backed off, noting the dark look in your eyes as you faced the reality of the outcome of this situation. She was brave, something you had been taken note of, but she never kept the charade up this long. Usually, she'd stop the first time and obediently waited until the two of you were alone but this was something different. You would give her a punishment then reward her for her good behavior but she deserved everything but a chance of pleasure. You were going to make sure she got a proper punishment.
"You've been a bad girl, Historia."
The strike of a smack resounded off throughout the room followed by a rough, pain-filled cry. Eyes watched the display with entertainment, pupils dilated and aroused like a vulture about to leap on its target as they took the scenery of the woman's abused rear and leaking wet cunt.
"Let's hear the apology, Miss Reiss. Make it hasty or I'll put in another five lashings." Historia mewled and whimpered like a bitch in excitement, pain hurling through her body as your large hand caressed along her burning ass, her thighs shivering with each touch. She clawed at the pillows at the head of the bed, face down and ass up in the air with her legs spread apart. Arousal had seeped out of Historia and trotted down her thighs, soaking the mattress and the crotch of your dark pants as you shoved your pelvis against her ass.
"I'm sorry mommy. I-I won't touch you inappropriately in a meeting again. Please forgive me." She sobbed pathetically and dissatisfaction took upon your expression.
"Do you want me to put my cock into you with a half-assed apology like that? It seems like you're trying to take the easier way to get fucked quicker. You're fucking filthy," This time the leather belt in your hand struck across her thighs and pussy, a scream forming in Historia's throat. A clear fluid shot out of her and her hips jerked with each rush that hit her, soaking the sheets underneath her as you watched with disappointed eyes.
Historia would've fallen onto the bed if you hadn't yanked her around the waist, pressing your pelvis into her ass as she attempted to regain her energy.
"Disgusting whore, you came from a whipping? Not to mention that you're soaking fucking wet. You're so god damn filthy, I don't even want to put myself in you." You snapped at her, yanking a handful of her blonde hair and forcing her to stare up at you, her bottom lip quivering as longing desire scorched like a powerful flame in her eyes, still hungering for more after her brain-mashed orgasm.
"I'm sorry," She croaked out, her choked voice to be shortened as you dragged her in for a violent kiss, urging your tongue into her mouth. One of your hands grabbed her throat, your fingers burying deep enough into her pale skin to leave very obvious bruises. The other hand dove between her legs and you nudged three fingers knuckle-deep into her, nabbing a cry in your mouth as she jolted against your lengthy fingers. Your thrusts were rough and harsh, her insides not used to the wild treatment spreading her far apart.
It was a pleasurable burn that made her heart race and her blood start pumping. It made reminded her exactly what you could do to her.
"Such a nasty girl. You just certainly love rough treatment, don't you? You're supposed to be a proper lady but yet you relish being cared for as nothing more than a fuck toy in private. Filthy whore..."
Your fingers were coated in her slick, continually sinking in her with wet sounds. Her small delicate fingers scraped at the back of your neck, nails gouging so hard into your skin, you reckoned she would make you bleed.
Historia's thighs secured around your wrist when your fingers curled inside of her, grinding into your hand and hips bucking. "Fuck, please touch me there. I'm begging you,"
Your hand had went across Historia's face before you were gripping her burning cheeks, sneering at her. "Shut your mouth, slut. I'll be the one to decide what you feel and what you get, you hear me?"
"Yes, mommy." Your fingers slipped out of her wet pussy and you held them up to her mouth.
"Then suck my fingers." She did what she obliged, her mouth securing around your fingers. Her tongue licked off the wetness that already coated the digits, face flushed red and body hot as she tasted herself.
"Look at you, doing everything I tell you like an obedient whore. You're enjoying this as if you aren't supposed to be getting punished. You don't deserve to have my cock inside of you."
There was a flash of panic on Historia's face and she felt nothing more than desperate at that moment. She seemed to take your comment to heart because she was already begging and apologizing.
"No, please, I'm sorry mommy. Please, I need you so bad. I'll be a good girl." The more you listened to her, the more you found amusement at her pathetic attempts. Just minutes ago she was teasing you in a room of people and now she was begging for you to fuck her. It was easy at how fast things could turn if you put her in a desperate situation.
"Look at you; so obsessed with having my cock inside of you, you're going dumb. What will you do if I don't fuck you, huh?" Your fingers were back inside of her, thrusting deep and fast but you would pull out after a constant pattern and slap or play her clit.
"Please (Y/N), please. I need you in me so bad. I want you to fuck my pussy numb."
"Then get on your knees and prep that pretty little pussy of yours. Do it exactly how mommy taught you." You commanded, releasing Historia and watching as she scampered on the bed, lying face down and ass up with her hands behind her, spreading her pussy open for you. She's pathetically wet for you and it makes you beam in pride.
"Look at this. Fucking whore, everything I do to you excites you, huh?" You grabbed Historia's hair between your fingers, tilting her head back to stare at you, a whine leaving her mouth as she nodded her head.
"Disgraceful brat. You're my woman yet you can't even control your urges. You need to learn to have some dignity for yourself."
"I'm sorry..."
"Apologize again and you'll get ten more lashings. From now on, you beg. Step out of line and I'll leave you right here and then without hesitation."
"Y-Yes mommy."
"Good girl."
You grabbed the silicon cock between your legs and pushed the head against Historia's entrance, feeling her jerk against you.
"Please... Please put it in. Please fuck me," She begged, absolutely aching for you. You grabbed her hips and slid yourself in, listening to her moans as your cock filled her and stretched her walls. You only got halfway in before your hips stopped, earning a whine from the blonde.
"Quiet darling. Just let me do this." You said, pushing the rest of the cock into Historia, your pelvis snapping against her ass, the sound of your name being caught on her tongue.
You were already roughly fucking Historia before she even asked you to start moving, the length of the cock bulging in her lower stomach when you gave a particular deep stroke.
"You took me so nicely. Such a good slut..."
Her ass pounded against you in a constant rhythm, the sound of skin slapping together reverberating through the room nearly as loud as Historia's voice. Your fingers dug so hard into her skin that it was uncomfortable and would leave bruises but Historia hadn't even noticed.
She was too busy caught up in the fact that her pussy was getting pounded and she was enjoying it.
"Yeah... You enjoy it when mommy fucks you? Does she make you feel good?"
"YES... YES!"
"Then be good and tell mommy what you want her to do."
Historia squealed when you yanked her hair, forcing her onto her hands, snapping your hips to a stop, and filling her with your cock.
"Don't-- don't stop, please... I want mommy to fuck me and make me feel good. I want mommy to make me come all over her cock."
"You sound so pretty when you're begging baby. Now, this is the obedient girl that I love." You hunched over and kissed Historia's jawline, roughly driving into her.
Honestly for Historia, this was overwhelming. She's never been fucked hard like this and she's already finding it addictive.
She likes the way you were breaking down her delicate body. She likes the way you were degrading her and putting her in her place. She likes the way you were taking control and establishing yourself.
Historia wailed out when you angled yourself and gave a sharp thrust, her hips bucking against you.
"You make it too easy to please you baby." Was your only response before you started hammering Historia's g-spot, one of your hands reaching between her legs and playing with her clit.
Her screams were muffled by the pillow underneath her, furiously gripping at the blanket as tears welled in her eyes and rolled down her face.
There isn't a fair warning as she screams out your name and squirts on your cock, jerking so hard against you that she nearly makes the strap glide out of her.
"Aww, look at the mess you made. Did I make you feel that good?" You cooed, your fingers plopping in and out of Historia with wet noises, trailing kisses along her shoulder.
Historia could only nod, barely able to hold herself up, whimpering as you plunged your fingers inside her sensitive walls.
"C'mon angel, don't tell me you're tapping out already. Weren't you the one that kept asking for me to fuck you numb? Besides, I'm still not satisfied."
"B-But I don't know how to satisfy you."
A grin came over your face as you pulled yourself out of Historia, a soft moan leaving her mouth.
"How about you turn around and suck me off? I got this very gift for you and have yet to see those pretty lips of yours around it."
Almost on command, Historia turned around to face you, her face red and her chest heaving up and down, her blue eyes glossy from the previous tears.
She grabbed the base of the cock but her fingers were much smaller, her fingertips couldn't connect. But her grip was nice.
She gave a long lick from the base to the tip before enclosing her mouth around it.
"Look up at me when you're sucking me off. I want to see your gorgeous face." Her eyes looked up and they instantly met yours, leaving a weakness in your knees. She looked so fucking hot like this, it could make anyone go insane.
Her head bobbed back and forth on the cock, moaning softly as she let her mouth relax, the tip of the cock brushing against the back of her tongue. Her hands were grabbing your thighs, keeping herself steady.
The entire time, you watched her, biting back a hiss from leaving your mouth whenever the friction of the dildo rubbed against you. It slightly eased the fire in your throbbing core but not enough to fully satisfy you.
"You're doing such a good job, baby. But I know you can take more... Let mommy see what you've learned." Almost on command, Historia let her jaw relax and pushed her tongue to the bottom of her mouth, allowing the cock further into her throat. There were just about two inches left.
And honestly, you hadn't been disappointed. With this size, you were surprised that Historia could take more than half.
"Fuck, that's so hot..." You groaned, grabbing a handful of Historia's hair and fucking her mouth.
The sound of her choking on your cock and the object hitting the back of her throat were the only noises that filled up the room, sounding just as obscene as when you fuck her pussy.
You could see the tears that were clouding her eyes and the dark mascara that ran down her face, staining her skin and giving her a look that you found breathtaking. Her pretty pink lips encased around your cock were swollen and bruised from rough treatment, her lipstick a mess on her face.
It just only made you want her more.
"On your back, right fucking now." You commanded, abruptly pulling away from Historia, not even listening to the deep pants and gasps of air she took as she scrambled onto her back, legs spread wide open for you.
You threw her legs over your shoulders, thrusting into her with a sharp snap of your hips. Historia threw her head back and moaned, her face unseen as your pelvis meets her ass, fingers digging into your thighs.
You don't even give her a chance to gather herself before you're thrusting into her, the grip of her walls and the wetness of her pussy making it effortless for you to fuck her. And the fact that you just lifted her hips off of the bed only made you pound deeper into her.
"Fuck, Hisu..." You groan out, your pleased voice sending very disturbed and very aroused vibrations through Historia's stomach. Your face tightened as your side of the strap rubbing against your clit, becoming unbearably frustrating whenever you built up a satisfying pattern and then it would disappear from Historia's constant moving from underneath you.
"Stay still... I need to fucking come." You told her, grabbing her by her throat and squeezing, enough to cause her to get louder but not enough for her to entirely lose her breath.
Historia's moans had started to turn into whimpers, her walls suddenly tugging and tightening around you, tears appearing in her eyes and threatening to add onto the mess of her smeared eyeliner.
"(Y/N), please, s' too much..."
"Use the safe word. Say it." You calmly said, satisfied when you angled your hips and roughly thrust forward, earning a cry from the blonde.
You could see that Historia was torn between speaking up on her behalf or letting herself be fucked into the mattress, but the longer she took, the more that you started to accept her silence as an answer.
"Use the fucking safe word. If you want me to stop, say it right now..." Historia said nothing, the only thing leaving her mouth were the calls of your name and her moaning, trying to push her mushed brain back together to form a coherent sentence. But it's so difficult when you're fucking her so good and she's already approaching another orgasm again.
"I'm so close... I'm so close--" Historia repeated, wailing out in pleasure as she came once again, shuddering and crying in overstimulated relief.
The look on her face says she's ready to tap out but you're eager in getting one more out of her.
"C'mon baby, one more time. Let mommy get there." You switched positions as to now Historia was sitting on your lap, hugging your neck with her legs around your waist.
Your hands grip her ass, moving her body in sync with your hips. Your face is buried into the crook of her neck, your mouth right next to her ear. Every heavy breath that you took ghosted against Historia's skin and sent shivers down her spine, only encouraging her to use the last bit of her stamina into bringing you into an orgasm. She jumps on your lap with the small thrusts of her hips, sighing and moaning into your ear.
You could feel the dildo slide in and out of you at a quick pace, steadily inching you closer to the edge by the second. Your grip on Historia's ass became tighter and your breathing became more erratic, muttering curse words under your breath.
"I love you..." Historia mutters before pulling you in for a kiss, urging her tongue into your mouth.
After a few more seconds, you both reach your highs and you let off a groan into Historia's mouth, biting down on her lower lip. She sighs in satisfaction, completely exhausted and knowing most likely that she was going to be sore tomorrow.
"So, will you still continue being a bad girl around my guests?" You mutter into Historia's ear, letting her rest on your chest as your stroked the top of her head. She shook her head, unable to say anything from tiredness.
"Good."