Through the Looking Glass (Closed)

The second she thought it was over and safe to calm down, her eyes flew open as he pressed the vibrator once more to her clit. Her hips raised instantly as she looked at his through her glazed vision all the while she cried out and clawed into the table. The orgasm seemed to last an eternity to her while her hips humped at the vibrator, barely noticing it as he pulled it away.

Once she finally registered that he had taken it away, her shaky legs closed for a moment as this time she did lay down. It wasn't easy for her to catch her breath this time, as her body twitched. In those few moments she had completely forgotten where she was, or who it was that watched now. All she could think about is that darkness that begged for her submission.

Yet, in the back of her mind, she knew that wouldn't be a good idea at this time. For one, the table was cold, causing her to shiver as her nerves calmed down. Also, she could feel eyes watching her every motion, could even hear his breathing and her feet felt the tray of food. All of which kept some of her senses attached to reality and very reluctantly, she shifted to sit up again.

Her shyness now came from acting like a wanton slut, recalling how greedily she sucked on his fingers and seeing how much she came on the table. Truthfully she didn't know if she came on the food or not, but she certainly felt the wet puddle under ass when she sat up. Slowly and reluctantly, she manage to part her legs again, showing him a very used pussy as her clit kept dancing. Although, she was still very dazed while placing her hands on the table to get comfortable.

"May I have some more wine Daddy?"
 
Demetri grinned to her as her eyes flew open with the relentless pounding of the vibrations on her clit, and even as her hips raised instantly he watched as he prolonged her orgasm, making sure that she was completely done with that pleasure before he pulled it away.

He watched as she laid down with her legs closed, and even as her body twitched beautifully, he grinned as he watched her, though even as darkness creeped into her mind he reached out and gently stroked along her leg, letting her know that her master didn't want her passing out. As she managed to sit back up he was clearly quite pleased with her.

As she parted her legs for him though he nodded to her as she asked for that.

" Of course you may, you did so well."

He purred though picking up the glass he leaned forwards and reaching out with the glass he offered it to her lips, letting her drink as much of the wine as she liked. He was clearly VERY happy with her performance thus far!
 
She felt the warmth of his hand caressing her leg and found it rather enjoyable. Although, when he stopped, a chill ran through her. But, she was happy that he seemed pleased, which can see in his eyes and the aura the poured off him. It thrilled her to be pleasing her Master and wanted to keep him happy.

The wine he had offered tasted wonderful and she had a difficult time slowing down and drank most of the glass. Slowly she pulled back from the cup, indicating that she was finished. She was still a bit shaky from that orgasm, though she maintained her posture and licked her lips.

“Thank you Daddy. I really like that wine.”

Glancing at the food and reached for some strawberry and held it to his lips in offering.

“Did I cum in the way you wished me too.”
 
Demetri noticed the slight shiver which ran through her as he stopped caressing her leg, and even as she was thrilled by the fact that she had pleased him, it was very clear that not only had she pleased him, but he was clearly going to want a bit more from her that night.

As she drank down a good amount of the wine though he smiled as she licked her lips, he lifted the glass and finished the rest easily.

" It's a very good one isn't it... it's honestly one of my favorites."

He admitted, and even as she reached down to the tray and picked up a strawberry, Demetri pulled it into his mouth and tasting a combination of both the sweetness of the berry combined with her own almost addicting taste, he groaned as he nodded.

Instead of answering her though he finished the berry and reaching down he picked up another before offering it to her.

" Oh you did, my little girl came so nice and fully all over the food."

He made her take the berry herself before he continued and completed finishing the tray of food, sharing with her while she sat so open and splayed for him. When they had finished he nodded and stood up.

" All right my little girl, I think it's time to head to the bedroom. Put the tray into the sink and the other servants will clean it tomorrow."

When she had he lead the way to the door and leading left along the hall, he turned right and headed up the stairs to the second floor. Down the straight hall and the door on the end was his room. Opening the door she could see a well decorated room with landscapes and artworks, but the center held a nice huge bed.

" All right my little girl, here's something new for you. When we enter this room, you are to undress me and assume any play position on the bed that you choose. For tonight, you will choose a position that will allow your Daddy to sink his big thick cock into your tight little pussy."

With those instructions, he stood waiting. He had his pants, thick gilded belt, shirt, and underwear on, so she of course would have to do as instructed before choosing a position that she thought that her Daddy would enjoy fucking her in the most. He was well aware that she was tired and had more than likely cum more than she ever had in her life, but that also didn't change that he fully intended to fuck her again before they turned in for the night.
 
It did make her happy and proud with his compliment and blushed when tasting herself on the food. There weren't too many more questions she could think of in that moment, however, she did ask the simple everyday questions. Mostly to learn more about him and his likes while they ate.

She carefully examined where he took her, memorizing the halls and decorations, taking notice of how many rooms they passed. Although she was indeed very exhausted, she listened to his request after they stepped into the room. After looking around the room out of curiosity, her attention turned back to him.

The shyness took over when realizing she would have to touch him again. Truth is she hasn't done much in exploring his body. She already knows what hid within his pants, yet that is the only part of him she has seen. However, this is something she needed to overcome considering it is now a rule for her to follow.

Slowly she stepped up to him while avoiding his gaze while her hands reached up to his chest. Although she was a bit shaky, she started to work on removing his shirt and kissed over his bare chest. While kissing his chest, she worked the rest of the shirt off his arms until it landed on the floor.

"Do you use any powers? .. Like magic?"

She spoke in between her kisses while sinking down to her knees to work on his pants. All the while taking in every curve and muscle of his form, even examining any scars she found. Like before, she carefully undid his belt while kissing over his stomach and within moments, her hands were sliding down his bare legs. When she had removed both the pants and underwear, she kept kissing on his bare skin until she ended at his feet.

Once she was done worshiping him, she turned and crawled towards the bed. In reality she didn't know what position to offer him. All she could truly think of is resting and her body ached from all the orgasms. At the same time, after seeing how hard and ready he is, and after removing his clothes, she was pretty aroused herself.

It wasn't until she crawled onto the bed she decided to lay on her back. Being careful of her wings as she laid down and spread her legs for him. She had already been on her knees from earlier, she figured he would appreciate having access to her breast this time. Not only, he has made it clear this entire time that he enjoys watching her as she cums for him.

There is not better position for all those options, or at least no other position she could think of in that very moment. She also raised her hands above her head to show her complete submission to him.
 
Demetri explained that his grandfather had gifted him this house with his passing, and that Demetri was a powerful noble within these lands, which wasn't a lie, it was the truth of the matter. He didn't know exactly the differences between their worlds, so he kept that more to himself, though he did let her know he did enjoy being a productive person, and that he didn't like abusing others, even servants.

He took his time in explaining where things were, his office was the right door to the bedroom, there was a small library to the left. He made it clear that the next day he was intending to explore her castle more and see what they would find, but he was tired from the day, though of course his pulsing manhood demanded to be sated before he would rest.

As she asked about powers, he considered it though shrugged.

" I have some magics within my blood, though in these lands powers and magics are only to be used for peace, so I haven't had to use them."

He replied. She would see that he did have a few scars, one along the right of his ribs, another on his thick strong forearm, and a third on the outside of his right thigh. As she worked her way down his pulsing manhood was almost purple hued with the desire, and even as she finished and turned to the bed, he watched her as she climbed up onto it. Even as she rolled over though he smiled as she spread her legs for him, and as he saw her raise her arms, he approached the bed with his eyes scraping over every inch of her, and even as he did she could see his eyes slightly swirl before she would feel invisible claws rake over her inner thighs.

" Do you remember the rule for when I am fucking you my little girl?"

He asked though climbing onto the bed those claws dissapeared only to re-appear and rake along her sides, from the bottoms of her breasts to her hips... though as he approached her body, she would feel how tangible cords slithered from the head of the bed and winding around her wrists they tightened, trapping her arms above her head as he reached down and taking hold of his big thick cock he began to slide it along her tiny slit... his eyes intent upon her as he did.
 
She gasped sharply from the clawing and couldn't decide if she wanted to spread her legs more, or close them. In either case, she writhed and arched towards those claws and never tried to pull away. Small whimpers escaped as her wrists were being bound, naturally she tried to free herself. In the process, the bindings became tighter, refusing to release her. Somehow that caused her to grow wetter and needier by the second, barely registering his question as he kept teasing her.

"I-I am.. permitted.. to cum.. when you are.... inside of me... To cum... as often as I need to.."

She panted and raised her hips towards his cock, with every intent on getting inside of her again. She was so tender and sensitive that just the heat pouring off the his cock practically made her cum instantly. In reality, she didn't know how much more she can endure, though he had her hungry for more. It amazed her how easily it took him to get her this worked up and it just made her want to please him that much more.

"I.... I like this... Daddy.... It feels good..."

She considered wrapping her legs around him, instead she blushed at her own confession and kept her legs in place. Thanks to his claws, she was already acting like a needy slut and it embarrassed her to think about wrapping her legs around him to impale herself onto him.
 
Demetri smirked as she gasped sharply... and even as her legs trembled from her indecision in regards to whether she wanted to open or close, as she arched towards the claws, He grinned as she displayed herself so openly for him. As her hands fought to be free the cords did tighten, stringing her arms out tautly, and even as she whispered that out, he watched her hips buck with her intention of wanting him inside her.

" Oh that's right my little girl... and I'm afraid that your sexy beautiful body has me too aroused to hold back."

He watched how her hips bucked, how her seeping pussy almost fluttered in begging to be filled, and even as she dug her heels into the bed, he didn't tease her immensely. He knew that he wouldn't last long and the truth of the matter was neither would she he believed, but he groaned to himself as he braced his knees and with coiling muscles he thrust, his big thick cock piercing her to the core as his hand released the hot and hard member, instead moving to her heavy full breast he pinched her nipple a bit harder than ever before as he stared her down.

" Should Daddy fuck his little girl hard?"

He asked even as his cock rubbed both her cervix and pushed and ground against her cervix, her tiny pussy spreading so willingly now for her masters and Daddy's cock. His eyes swirled as the claws continued, clawing now along the outsides of her thighs as he shifted his hips side to side, stirring and grinding his cock inside her, undoubtedly making her go crazy as he even gave her hard nipple a twist, just to see how she reacted.
 
There was no holding back as he drove into her. She cried out and instantly curled her legs around his hips as she came. Gasping and writhing with a mixture of sensations until she cried out when he pinched her nipples. Which ultimately had her clamping down tightly around his cock, sending her on edge.

Truthfully she didn't know how to feel about the harsh pinching. Yet, her body reacted to it as if the was the most pleasure she's ever felt. It certainly made her clit dance wildly as she arched and pushed her breasts up towards him.

"Please... Daddy... f-f-fuck... me... hard.. Daddy.... Please..."

She panted and whispered the word 'fuck' as it felt dirty to actually say it. After begging him and hearing her own words, she did try to hide her face against her arm. She knew deep down that she will have to learn to beg like a dirty little girl. For now, it was still all new to her and humiliation of those words drove in just as deep as his cock did.

"Please.... make me cum... for you... Daddy...."
 
Oh watching her arch so beautifully not to mention feeling her soaking wet depths had him just as on edge. Even as she clamped down onto his cock though he knew from her mixed expression that she didn't really know how to process his treatment of her nipples.

As she begged him to fuck her hard though he grinned as she was so shy about it.

" Don't worry my little girl...Daddy's going to fuck you hard."

As her legs curled though he grunted and even as she tried to hide her face against her arm he was insistive that she not look away... and so he bucked, fucking her hard and pounding her into the bed he leaned down and bit her free nipple as he propped himself up, his bite gentle in consideration though he was also sucking and licking the nub.

He could feel her begin to orgasm but his attention was solely on his pleasure. Grunting and panting he gorged on her breasts, she so right to know he would want access to those sensitive mounds, but his cock pounded her deep and hard for a full ten minutes until he grunted and came inside her powerfully, his cum spraying her directly as he released her and rolled onto his back with her atop him, his cock softening within her.

" this is how you will sleep, every night, with your Daddy's cock inside you."

He informed her as he reached down and pulled a blanket up, the blanket soft and quite comfortable, he was QUITE happy with how the day had turned out!
 
She cried out as the first few orgasms ran through her, then those cries turned into screams of pure pleasure as he grew thicker. She had no way of telling how long he kept going, or how many times she actually came, but when he finally came, it burned her to the core. She barely knew what was happening after that, his words were heard and yet they didn't register right away.

"Yes... Daddy...."

Was the only thing she could manage to whisper breathlessly, trying to piece together everything he had said. She was so drained that she couldn't stop shivering and groaned as he moved around. Shortly afterwards, she easily snuggled up against him and soaked up what heat he offered. Every single nerve within her twitched and jerked as she closed her eyes to rest.

Her dreams were once more filled with a past that she couldn't remember. Although those dreams were now mixed with the recent reality of her new Master. There were some very vague images of when and who put her to sleep, yet they were still unclear and hazy. There were a few times when she twitched or whimpered in her sleep as the dreams went from to another.

When the morning light woke her up, it startled her at first with the unfamiliar surroundings. The most shocking part of waking up was the fact that she was in bed with a man that was still buried within her depths. It instantly aroused her naturally and she squirmed from the stimulation. Slowly it did come back to her as to where she was and who this man is.

As she woke up more, she smiled and reached up to trace his face lightly. Though, she recalled what he had said last night about food. All the sudden she became confused as to what to do in that moment, of course she didn't want him to wake up without her in bed. Even then, removing herself from him would wake him no matter how silently she moved. Yet, he wanted her to have food ready for them, which she could smell the scent of breakfast being cooked. Sadly, they didn't discuss any morning ritual, so for now she remained on top of him and simply admired him as he slept.
 
Demetri smiled as she cried out, his grunting approval telling her he enjoyed her screams, though as they rolled over, he took his time to hold her. Of course the blanket only covered half of them, and yet the room was nice and warm so a chill was not a consideration. As she whimpered and rested, he twitched from time to time, his cock remaining seemingly forever half hard being constantly caressed by her body.

As she woke and found him still asleep, the sun was shining hazily in the sky, letting her know it indeed was morning and yet wasn't too late in the day. As he finally stirred a bit later, he let out a groan combined with a yawn, though as he woke he groaned a bit more approvingly as he saw her still there, nestled atop him.

" hmm.... I can smell breakfast should be ready soon, but your instincts served you well Asema... you will never leave your Daddy's cock until I wake in the morning."

He grinned to her though and with his arms wrapped lightly around her he instinctively gave a flew of his cock testing to see if she had moved much at all, of course with her position upon him she would feel it thicken and pulse inside her, though he did take notice that her wings colors weren't as vibrant as they had been the day before.

It didn't worry him right then since he wasn't even sure what she even was much less the connection of her world and magic, but he ran his hands over her back, tantilizing her by even giving the faintest of touches to the base of her wings before he pushed the blankets down and looked to her.

" Go and get us some food... I know I am not the only one hungry for more than the taste of cum."

He mused with a playful smile. He wasn't moving so she would have to slide herself off his quickly thickening and hardening cock before he decided to fuck her undoubtedly tender pussy again right then and there!

Besides, it WAS true, they needed more sustenance, but at least he wasn't upset for her not going to get the food already, he would MUCH rather have her there impaled on his cock every morning!
 
She smiled as he seemed pleased with her choice and squirmed a little towards the touch on her wings. It felt strange to have him growing hard inside of her and rolled her hips slightly with pleasure. It did shock her some when hearing his new rule, wondering if she could honestly keep him inside her every night. However, that is a question no one can really answer, their first night was clearly easy.

Still, she didn't want to get up to do as she was told. Sadly, she knew that she had to obey the request and reluctantly slid off his cock. Also, she realized that she is still very naked and she wondered if she should ask about getting dressed, or to just be brave and strut around where everyone can see her. Asking however, might disappoint him, so she kept silent and asked something else.

"Shall I bring the food to your room? Or do you wish for me to set the table for you Daddy?"

She stretched out on the bed for a moment and considered a few things. The dreams have always taught her to not leave the Master with a dirty cock. Which had her glancing over towards his still growing cock, seeing it glisten with their mixed cum. He hadn't instructed her to clean him and yet the submissive side of her wanted to do it anyway.

Whether it was a request or not, she had little doubt that he would enjoy it all the same. Slowly she crawled and positioned herself between his legs and without hesitation, began licking along the length. It did provide some humiliation as she tasted the mixture of last nights fun, yet this is what a good slave... or in this case, little girl.. does for her Master. She cleaned him off slowly, trying to make it as pleasurable for him as possible and blushed when she met his gaze. Of course she didn't forget to give his sac attention as well, sucking and licking every inch of him clean.

When she was done cleaning him, her blush deepened more when seeing how worked up it had gotten her. The refreshed wetness between her legs and the aching throb of her clit was embarrassing. However, this is about him and his needs right now, not her own.

"Do you wish for me to continue Daddy? To pleasure you before I take my leave?"
 
Demetri smirked at the slightly shocked look on her face when he told her what he desired of her. He had very little doubt that with how wet she got that there would more than likely be little problem with his desires. He smiled as she squirmed a bit to his touches, and even as she slid up and off his cock, he let out a soft groan of pleasure, though as she did he considered it.

" For today I would have you bring the food to the room. You will always ask, for some days I will have you set the table with yourself as well."

He mused, though as she stretched out he watched her lithe form go taut, though as she crawled between his legs and began to lick up his rapidly growing shaft, he groaned to himself, though as he could see both the flush of her desire combined with the heat of her humiliation, he considered whether he wanted her to continue.

" Oh you were doing a very good job of cleaning me... but I would very much prefer that you get our food for now, and when you return we will eat out on the balcony."

He gave easy directions, though he considered it though as she rose, he used a small bit of magic to create a deep green outfit upon her. It both showed her off, as well as remained covering of her as well. As she stood though he smirked.

" Those within this house know you are my slave, however I will have a collar ready for you when you return my little girl."

He remained where he was, and just to tantalize her he flexed his groin, causing his cock to pulse visibly for her enjoyment. He was VERY hard, but he was also patient... and besides, he WAS hungry for actual food! With that he shooed her on her way.
 
With his permission, she crawled off the bed and listened to his every word, curious to know how everyone else knew of her. Especially since she hasn't met anyone or seen anyone. Yet, he does carry power and considering she doesn't know anything about his realm, she just assumed it was normal for him to have slaves. She just happens to be a new addition to his house and with that, she left the thoughts unspoken.

"Thank you for the clothes Master."

She spoke while looking down at he created for her, not realizing she said Master instead of his other title. However, that is still new to her as well and after a moment or two, it registered and she silently scolded herself for the wrong title. Although seeing him flex his cock towards her made her smile shyly as she finally turned to leave.

"I will not be long Daddy."

With that, she left and made certain the door was closed behind her. Things seemed different during the day as the sun brighten the place up more and she saw more details. It was a struggle to stay on track and not allow her curiosity to get the best of her. She wasn't permitted to roam around freely and explore. More importantly, she had a hungry Master to return to and also, she was actually pretty hungry herself.

She crept into the kitchen, unsure of who she will meet there or what they will do when seeing her. Luckily they were nice as they finished up with his meal, then asked what she would like which they easily cooked for her. There wasn't much of a conversation because Asema was too shy and self conscious with this new person.

Asema prepared the tray of food, adding in some extra fruit that she likes and was soon returning to his room. She was careful when opening and closing the door and without question brought the tray to the table outside. Once it was set, removed the lid and knelt down waiting for him to come join her.
 
Demetri smirked as she looked down to her clothes, seeing as they were thin yet comfortable, they covered her nicely, though also showed her off as well. As she shyly smiled and turned to leave Demetri nodded to her as she promised not to be long.

While she was gone he did get up and stretching a bit, he went to the chest of drawers. Opening the top drawer he could see different styles of collar, he considered a gemmed collar which was slimmer, and yet he took notice of a silver lined deep red collar he decided that it would serve well. He heard the door open and she could see he hadn't bothered yet to get dressed, but as she headed out to the balcony she could see that it was a beautiful day out, nice and warm for sure.

As he came out though he frowned ever so slightly as he regarded her.

" You forgot something my little girl... and before I decide on a punishment for you, can you tell me what it is?"

He was holding the collar in his hand, so she knew he intended to put it on her, but not yet. After all only good girls deserved their masters collars, so he would punish her and THEN she would get re-collared by her Daddy and master.
 
Asema blinked with confusion and frowned while looking over the tray. It had everything the cook had made, if she had forgotten something, she was certain the cook would have stopped her. Which in turn made her consider other things and quickly she went over the rules he has been setting for her. It was then she glanced at the table itself and lowered her head with understanding.

"I have failed to be displayed on the table Daddy."

Her voice was a bit choked up when hearing the mistake come from her own lips. Naturally she wanted to quickly fix the mistake and get into position. At the same time, that would be pointless now considering she had no permission to move. Also, he had a punishment to correct her disobedience.

She did take notice of the collar and knew that it was made with the purpose of keeping her head held high. Another way for him to prevent her from hiding her shyness. However, she also knew that she had disappointed him and didn't deserve to wear his collar in that moment.

"This little girl deserves your punishment Daddy. What do you require from this girl?"

She kept her eyes lowered and unsure of what to do until made his request.
 
Demetri nodded simply as she said that, though he could tell that she instantly wanted to correct her mistake, he did give her credit for maintaining her position even as she was looking so upset. He could have simply forgiven her since it was only the first real day of her service towards him, however Demetri was gathering the idea that to do something like that wouldn't set a good example.

As she said that she deserved her punishment, he moved and setting the collar onto the table, he considered it.

" Your Daddy is very dissapointed in his little girl... so I will require you to remove the outfit Daddy provided to you at which point you will use one of the cushions to line the railing and bend over it, displaying your backside for your punishment."

Giving those instructions, he turned and left her there for now, heading back into the room he had spanked her the day before with his hand, so today he would punish her with something else. He went to the closet which he had discovered the second day here and opening it up he was given a choice of many different floggers. Taking his time to choose one... he chose a red and black lace and silk lined flogger which he figured would be light, but with enough force would still punish her well.

Heading back outside, he was silent as she knew that he would punish her ass and thighs with the implement for her disobedience, though really, he was taking things lightly on her, mostly because it wasn't a huge infraction, combined with the fact that she was clearly remorseful about it, he could forgive her as well.
 
By nature Asema hated to disappoint people in general, one of the many reasons she used to doubt herself as being a leader. Though, back in those days, it was disappointing her father that she always hated and luckily, the most he would do is scold her. Of course, sometimes that led into guilt trips as well, which became the true punishment. However, those days remained lost to her and now her true focus is on her Master. A need to be his perfect slave.

She wasn't entirely certain of how he would punish her, though as she heard his instructions, she could only guess it would be a spanking. However, when he left the room, she grew slightly concerned that he had something more planned for her. Instead of stressing over it though, she gracefully stood up and with slight hesitation, removed the material and folded it neatly.

She placed the dress where the pillow used to be on the chair and took the pillow to the railing as instructed. It embarrassed her to no end having her breasts hang over the railing where anyone could see them. More than anything she hoped no one would look up and silently promised to not be too loud.

Meanwhile, she stood on her toes to get a little more comfortable and spread her legs some. If nothing else, she knew how much he liked it when she lewdly displayed herself, even if it is a punishment. In reality she didn't want to look back to see what he now held, sadly her curiosity got the best of her and glanced over her shoulder.

It didn't look like it would be all that painful, which was a good thing. Truthfully though, it did frighten her considering she's never been hit with anything like that before. She has seen what floggers and whips can do to someone and at times, it wasn't pretty to see. When he approached, her focus turned back to the scenery in front of her, not wanting him to see what little fear there was in her eyes. Though, with her wings dropping down some, it most likely gave her feelings away no matter how much she wanted to hide them.
 
Demetri could tell that she was a very... positive attention seeking person. She struck him as incredibly driven to succeed, and even as he chose the flogger, he knew it wouldn't be THAT bad of a punishment for her.

Even as he returned and saw how she had willingly spread her legs for him, he smiled at the remaining remnants of her earlier excitement which clung like the newly formed dew upon grass upon her smooth naturally hairless slit. Even as she looked over her shoulder to him he regarded her, though as she took the tails in and looked away, he approached her.

" You will remain silent during your punishment my little girl. Not one whimper, cry or even moan... if I hear a sound other than the sound of flogger upon skin I will begin again... do you understand?"

He knew that she did, so for the first few minutes he trailed the lacy silken threads over the curves of her ass... caressing her and touching her with the tails... yet it wasn't long before he began to set an easy rhythm. It was a learning experience for him as he had not actually used this implement before, but creating a figure eight shape he set to delivering slowly increasing power of strikes to her backside, watching her firm behind flex and eventually jiggle from the force he was putting into her punishment.
 
Her concerns only increased after hearing his instructions and wanted nothing more than to obey him. Yet, she knew how some people would scream to the whips and floggers. Again she recalled what she saw in his hand and it really didn't look as bad as what her dreams created. Still, to be silent for the duration of the punishment is what became the real challenge.

The caressing was more tormenting than he probably knew as all she could do was anticipate the actual strike. When those tails did finally bite, it shocked her more than creating any actual pain and she gasped when the second strike made contact. Little by little the strikes were turning into little bites that caused her to jerk away from them.

In a few short moments he had her dancing on her toes as she writhed in a mixture of pain and arousal. There were times when she almost cried out, only to catch it in sharp gasps as she held her breath. After the burning increased, she had a difficult time keeping silent and the tears showed him that struggle.

Despite the struggle though, she did keep silent as best as she could. She didn't know how long he would keep going, but after a short while her gasps were increasing. Deep down she couldn't believe that this would arouse her so much and she could feel the wetness trailing down her trembling thighs.

Most of her real focus however was on keeping silent and she didn't know how much more she can endure before the whimpers started to escape. But she didn't want to disappoint him again and most of the time she had to hold her breath to keep from crying out.
 
Demetri knew that she was in fear of the flogger, which was why he had chosen a softer flogger than the harder leather lined one's. After all he wanted her to be able to obey... and since she was in the position that it was, Demetri knew that when he began she would come to like the heat and sting of the tails.

As she was gasping, he could see that she was getting more and more aroused, though as she was twitching and whimpering through her punishment, the actual punishment did last a good ten minutes... the last minute having heavy harsh strikes which left hot red lines on her ass. Finally though the rhythmic smacking did stop and she could feel the heat radiating from her bottom.

" That's a good girl."

He praised, clearly happy with her and even as she was trembling he knew that he hadn't struck her too hard, the heat and pain of her bottom wasn't too bad at all. Even as he set the flogger down though he grinned as he looked to her.

" Ohh... it would seem my little girl liked being punished... does my little slut need to cum for her Daddy?"

He could see her shaking but he was sure that it wasn't from fear... he moved up to her and laid his cock into the crevice of her ass as he reached around her and pulling her up and back against him he pinched and pulled on her lovely hard nipples, tormenting her as his cock rubbed into her ass and lower back, he not letting her weeping pussy have direct contact... not yet.

After all she had already learned her Daddy enjoyed her pleas almost as much as he enjoyed the actual act of making his little girl cum like a wanton little slut!
 
The actual strikes may not have been as painful as she expected, though it was still a shock to her nerves. Not to mention the few little nips that kissed her exposed pussy, those were the ones that made her want to cry out most.

Towards the last few strikes, she hadn't realized how long she held her breath until he pulled up. Luckily he held onto her easy enough considering her own legs were ready to buckle underneath her.

His voice brought back some sense of reality and when he pinched her nipples, she finally let the whimpers escape. She couldn't hold back her sounds any longer no matter how much she wanted to. His skin against her ass burned, the heat of his cock increased that burning sensation.

"Y-Yes D-Daddy..... your... little slut.... needs to cum... Please... allow this slut to cum... for you... Daddy... Please..."

She whimpered and panted while pressing back towards him eagerly. It still humiliated her to call herself such names, yet she was too lost in the moment to care. The sensations of her punishment were running wild and she didn't know where one ended or began.
 
Demetri could tell that the punishment had ignited the fires of pain and pleasure in a combination of both. It still shocked him that he fell into such a dominant role so easily, but with her being so lusty and beautiful, he found it easy.

As she let out those whimpers though he grinned as she did, though as he pinched and pulled on her nipples he was guiding her into the main room by her breasts, making her almost prance on her toes the entire time. He had a good idea of how he would make her cum, and even as she begged him to let her cum, he groaned and lead her over to the chest of drawers.

" Soon my little slut, soon you'll cum for Daddy."

He purred though releasing her nipples from the rather cruel hold he had on them, he opened the second drawer and inside she could see a few different playing implements. He knew what he wanted and taking out a pair of nipple clamps attached to two separate gold chains, he also took out a smooth orange hued dildo. Having her take it, he had her carry it as he took his time to attach one clamp, and then the other to her nipples, though when they bit down hard on her nipples he took hold of the chains and gave them a slight tug.

" Now, I want you to be honest with me little girl, are the clamps too tight?"

He knew that they weren't... they could actually be tightened a bit even with her intense sensitivity, but he still had yet to make her cum and wasn't about to until he was good and ready to!
 
The treatment towards her nipples almost had her in full on tears as he guided her around the room. There was little choice but to remain on her toes to try and get some type relief from the pinching. At the same time, there were small moments when that very same torment brought forth a unannounced climax. Somehow, she managed to maintain some sense of control and never came without his permission.

She looked at what hid in the drawer and he eyes grew wide at a few items, though turned to confusion when he handed her the dildo. Of course that confusion didn't last very long as the first clamp bit into place and she cried out, gasping as the second one followed. She jerked back, as if to get away from the pain, yet he tugged on the chains, forcing her to remain where he wanted.

The shocking pain ran straight to her core and she could feel both nipples throbbing as if they had their own hearts. It took her a few seconds to fully accept what he had done, never in her life as her nipples gone through such stimulation. As she managed to eventually look down for the first time and examine her nipples, she couldn't move in fear of pulling the chain too much.

"They hurt Daddy... I-I do not know if they are too tight.... I-I guess they are ok... I will not be able to handle too much more though..."

They brought out fresh tears as she carefully reached up to touch one and jerked a little from the intensity the clamps caused. She didn't think her nipples could get anymore sensitive and yet, here they were, barely touchable now. Although, she finally did relax enough to breathe with some sort of control as she glanced down at the toy in her hand. There were no doubts what he planned on doing with it, though she felt how hard he was and expected to use his own cock. No matter what his plans were though, she wasn't in any position to question his motives.
 
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