Sweet Agony: A Collection of BDSM Erotica (4 page)

Amelia wailed, now she would surely die. Nicholas had to hold onto her with both
hands, fingers digging into her hips, as Amelia’s legs squeezed his head. He curled his tongue around her clit and sucked hard as Amelia screamed again, watching as the muscles in her stomach clenched and jerked. Nicholas finally slowed his onslaught and licked her tenderly, bringing her down as she quivered with the aftershocks of her orgasm. He lapped at her slowly, loving the taste of the juices that flowed freely into his mouth, waiting for her breathing to slow. Finally, he lowered her legs and crawled up beside her, pulling her into his arms.

"You okay kitten?"

She smiled, her eyes glazed, her body leaden. Every muscle she had, had wildly convulsed and released with the force of her climax. Her body felt wonderful and heavy. She ached between her legs but it was a good ache. That had stung like hell but the orgasm was amazing.

"Evil man, nasty evil man."

"Well now, I can't have you going around all sexually pent up and needing a
good spanking can I? Sometimes I know you act like a tease on purpose just so I have to be evil.

"You know just what I need, Nicholas."

"Yes I do, pet. Now I have a need that needs some serious tending. Time for you to get to work. I think I'll leave that plug in your bottom while you service me too. It can stay until I flip you over and give it to you good and hard in your ass."

"Promise?"

"Such a naughty slut."

"I love you Nicholas."

"I love you too, Amelia, now get to work." Nicholas fisted his hands in Amelia's long hair as she slid lower on the bed. He settled back with a moan as her hot mouth covered the head of his cock and her tongue swirled around and around then began the long licks and sweet sucking that would bring about his own ecstasy.

 

 

 

 

 
The Headmaster’s Game

 

 

Sarah sashayed through the door of Michael’s house with a wicked smile on her face and a teasing glint in her eyes. Michael looked up from the book he was reading and grinned at her, eyes lighting up, tongue curling behind his top teeth as he raked his eyes over her. She stopped, just out of reach, and twirled on her toes, causing her short skirt to rise up and offer Michael just a glimpse of what was hidden underneath. His cock sprang to attention, every ounce of blood in his body racing downward as he took in her school girl outfit. Sarah had agreed to a bit of role playing and he couldn’t wait to get his hands on her. Tonight’s fantasy would be the strict Headmaster and the naughty school girl, and oh, did he have plans for her.

She looked absolutely delicious in the short plaid skirt and tight white blouse that
was anything but proper. It was tied under her breasts showing just a hint of her taunt stomach. She’d forgone a bra and her rosy nipples could be seen clearly through the thin material. They were already hard little pebbles aching to be touched. White ankle socks and black patent leather shoes completed the outfit. Michael knew she was wearing the white cotton panties he’d requested under that short skirt of hers too. He’d caught a flash of white against her tanned thighs as she’d spun around. To top it off, she’d braided her hair into two ponytails and was currently twirling one as she bit her bottom lip, looking for all the world like a saucy young thing in boarding school. Sarah blew a bubble then let it pop all over her lips before licking the sticky pink gum off her mouth and grinning at him. Baby was definitely ready to play!

“You’re late Miss Walton, and chewing gum is a ghastly habit. Get rid of it.”

“Sorry, Sir.” Sarah looked anything but contrite as she blew another bubble, looking at him innocently as it popped, before slowly cleaning it off her mouth with the tip of her tongue. “Where...?”

Michael pointed to a waste basket and Sarah slowly walked over to it, swinging her hips and bending low before spitting her gum out. The expanse of lean tanned legs and cotton covered cheeks she put on display made Michael’s cock harden even more, and he wondered how long he would manage to play this game before fucking the hell out of her.

Sarah heard his sudden intake of breath when she bent over, and was smiling seductively when she turned to face him. “You wanted to see me Mr. Headmaster, Sir.”

“I most certainly did young lady.” And he wanted to see more of her too; much more of her, but that would have to wait. Michael allowed himself one more second to grin at her then replaced the smile with a sneer and a cold stare. He stood and moved towards Sarah slowly, an angry expression on his face. Sarah couldn’t hold back a giggle; this was going to be good.

“Do you find your predicament amusing, Miss Walton?”

“Of course not, Sir.”

“Good, because I can assure you, you won’t find anything funny when I mete out your punishment. Now, tell me why I have summoned you to my office young lady.” He picked up a ruler he’d set on the TV in preparation for their little game and smacked it repeatedly against one palm as he circled her. She shifted from one foot to the other, nervously thinking of how much that ruler was going to sting when he applied it to her ass. The sound the ruler made when it hit his hand sent shivers up her spine and a flood of moisture between her legs.

“Don’t you know why?” Sarah batted her eyes and put on a teasing smile.

“Of course I’m aware of your misdeeds; I want to hear them from you. I advise you to start taking this situation seriously Miss Walton. You don’t seem worried by the fact that I’m angry with you, and that’s not very wise. Now tell me girl, why have I summoned you here?”

“I um... I cut class to be with a boy.”

“Yes you did, and yes you were. That is a very serious offense Miss Walton, very serious indeed. You were caught pawing at
each other shamelessly. Tell me young lady, do you make a habit of this kind of behavior? You do let the boys do whatever they please?”

“Oh no Sir. I wouldn’t... I mean I never...” Sarah played with her braid and looked at Michael with huge innocent eyes. God he looked sexy when he was all stern and foreboding. He was wearing a crisp white shirt tucked into form fitting black dress pants that showed off his ass to perfection and a tightly knotted tie that gave him an air of sophistication. His fingers were stroking the ruler in a way that made her ache between the legs. She could clearly see his cock straining against the fabric of his tight pants too. He was as turned on right now as she was, and they hadn’t done anything but talk.

“You can stop that ridiculous innocent act right now. We both know better. Tell me Miss Walton, are you still a virgin?”

Sarah wasn’t sure how to respond. Either way could have a very interesting outcome. She decided on playing coy yet innocent. Feigning shock, she stared at him, her mouth a huge round “O”, appalled and
stunned by the inappropriate question, but the fire and amusement in her eyes gave her true feelings away. Let’s see what the mean old headmaster would do to the naughty virgin.

“Yes Sir, I’m a virgin. I’ve never let the boys do... that. Just some other... stuff.”  This last was said in a whisper as she lowered her eyes. Sarah brought a finger up to her mouth and nibbled on the tip, her little pink tongue darting out to swirl around it as she looked at him through lowered lashes.

“I’ve suspected as much. You’ve done dirty things, Miss Walton, and it’s my job to make you see the error of your ways. I’ve seen you parading around campus with your breasts bouncing and your little ass swaying as you walk, advertising your wares with your short skirts and tight blouses.”

Sarah decided to play her role to the hilt. “Y...you’ve been watching me Sir? Do you like what you see?” She boldly looked him in the eye, thrust her breasts forward, and cocked her head to the side. Sarah couldn’t help herself; she knew her actions would infuriate Michael. He was supposed
to be the one in charge here but if she was going to be punished she might as well make it good.

Michael, never being one to disappoint her, reacted immediately. He reached for her, snaked an arm around her hips, and roughly shoved her forward until she was touching her toes. He pressed himself against her ass, nudging his hard cock between her bum cheeks, and hissed in her ear as he yanked backward on her ponytails.

“You would be wise to shut your mouth right now Sarah. That little show of impertinence will cost you dearly. Perhaps the boys you tease haven’t had the nerve to take all you’ve been offering but I am not a boy. I promise you won’t be leaving this office a virgin. You will be well fucked by the time I’m through with you. You’re a tease young lady, and I am going to teach you what happens to girls who act like strumpets and flaunt themselves in front of men. You need to be taught a lesson Miss Walton, a hard painful lesson that will include beating your sweet little ass until it’s on fire, and then fucking you until you
can’t walk for a week. Men have needs, and you’re going to service all of mine. Now spread your legs and hold onto your ankles.”

Sarah struggled in his hold but Michael simply moved his free hand under her and pinched her nipple painfully until she stilled. “Stop it, you beast! You can’t do that to me! You can spank me but you can’t put your hands on me! Stop it!”

“Oh but I can Sarah. I can do anything I want. Your guardian signed the discipline waiver before you were admitted to school here. It states I have the authority to do anything I see fit in order to instill proper behavior. You have committed a serious offense Miss Walton. I’m simply doing what’s necessary. This school promised to turn you into an educated and respectable young lady. Good girls don’t sneak off to be alone with boys. You’ve been behaving like a shameless trollop and I must change your ways. The lessons I choose to teach you and the punishment I decide to dole out are entirely up to me. Now shut that sassy mouth, get those hands back around your ankles and spread your legs. I see one of my
lessons will be teaching you the proper use for your mouth.”

Sarah did as she was told, bending deeply and spreading her legs wide. Desire shot through every nerve in her body, and her arousal soaked her panties at his harsh words. God he was wicked, and dominant, and oh so sexy, and oh God she needed him to fuck her. He was playing the part of the cruel headmaster to the hilt.

Michael took the ruler and used it to slowly lift the hem of her skirt over ass. He tucked it into the elastic waistband of her panties then ran the ruler up and down each inner thigh as his hand stroked her cotton covered ass.

“Such a sexy little bum you have Miss Walton, just made for a man’s pleasure. I’ll have to fuck you there too after your cheeks are scarlet and on fire. So hot and tight you’ll be squeezing my cock like a vice. It will be such tight fit. Hard to slip in at first, but I’ll do it. There will be some pain, but I’ll make you open up for me. I’ll make you take me deep while you wiggle and squirm. I’ll stretch your little rosebud with my thick cock until I’m buried to the hilt.
Then I’m going to spank your quivering ass cheeks and ride you hard Miss Walton. Going to teach you some respect.

“Did you ever have a cock in your ass, little girl? I’m going to fuck your naughty bottom hole and it’s going to hurt until you’ve learned your lesson. There will be no pleasure to take away the pain and discomfort, until I’m sure you’re sorry. You will whimper and cry until you’ve paid for your naughty ways. Then, if you’re a good girl and truly sorry, I’ll go nice and easy: deep strokes in your bum, while I rub your swollen pussy. I'll make you cum so hard you’ll see stars.” Michael stroked her ass repeatedly and tapped the ruler against her needy clit as he whispered his nasty words in her ear.

“Oh God.”

“Silence you little harlot.” Michael swiftly brought the ruler down right where her cheeks met her thighs. The sting of the blow shocked her and she rose up on her toes. Michael quickly put a restraining hand on the small of her back. “You are not to move Miss Walton. First off you will be punished for skipping school. Twenty
strokes of the ruler. You are to count each one as it is given. I advise you not to lose count. Do you understand Sarah?”

“Yes Sir.” Michael slowly ran a hand over her cotton covered ass cheeks then slid a finger between her lips. Feeling how wet she was, he smiled and pushed up against the cotton barrier with his finger tip, teasing Sarah, giving her no satisfaction. It took everything in her power not to shift her hips so his fingers would stroke her clit. She knew he would wallop the hell out of her if she moved now.

“You’re wet young lady. So very wet and hot. Just dying to have me bury my cock between those luscious thighs aren’t you? I can’t wait to fuck you. Going to be the first man inside you, pretty one. Going to take your cherry and pound you hard. Throw you on my desk and spread those beautiful legs of yours. Going to slide my hard cock deep inside where no one’s ever been; you’ll be mine sweet girl, only mine.”

Sarah bit her lip and grit her teeth, trying not to move. His whispered words were making her melt. Such nasty things he said to her. She needed him to touch her and
she needed it right now. His finger made one teasing stroke over her swollen clit and it was Sarah’s undoing. She thrust forward into his hand, dying for him to touch her again.

“Oh God, please Sir.”

“You are a very naughty girl Miss Walton.” Michael brought the ruler up between her legs and sharply rapped her drenched pussy. Sarah cried out in pain and pleasure. One more stroke like that and she’d come for sure. Unfortunately Michael was well aware of that fact and he refused to touch her again. “I’m ready to begin. Now
r
emember, no moving or we start the count over.”

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