Sasha's Portrait (12 page)

Derrick chuckled at her plea. When she finally submitted to him, these little pleasures would be far and few between, so he felt he could be a little generous now. “No, baby. You don’t have to wait. I want to taste your come pouring into my mouth. Now, Sasha,” he demanded.

This time she had no trouble obeying his command as she simply fell apart, the warm rush of her orgasm seeping into his mouth as she writhed in climatic surrender. Derrick lapped up every drop, felt every contraction of her silky walls on his tongue. His mustache was damp and smelled of her juices when he finally lifted his head from his feast. She lay sprawled in satisfied bliss; her face pink, panting softly.

Leaping off the bed, Derrick grabbed her hand, hauled her up and slapped her hard on her ass. “Get moving. We’re going shopping.”

Sasha’s mellow mood evaporated quickly. She hated shopping. “Again? Derrick, I can’t possibly wear what you’ve bought me already. Let’s do something else.”

His eyes narrowed threateningly. “Are you arguing with me?”

“No.” Although she wouldn’t be adverse to a spanking right now, she didn’t want to ruin their good humor by arguing with him.

“I didn’t think so. Not that I owe you an explanation, but we’re not shopping for clothes this morning. These items are of a much more personal nature. Now, hurry up.”

An hour later, a taxi dropped them in front of a shop whose articles displayed in the front window left no doubt that it was a sex shop. Grabbing her hand, Derrick led her inside and grabbed a hand basket.

Sasha looked around wide-eyed, wondering what on earth most of the objects were. “Good Lord, Derrick. I’ve never seen so much….stuff.”

“By the time our trip is over, you’ll not only have seen all this but used it as well. Let’s start over here.”

Other than the clerk behind the counter, there were two single men and a young couple in the store. Sasha avoided looking at any of them as he led her to a display of dildos. Every size and shape one could imagine was on display in front of her. Derrick selected several and tossed them in the basket before moving down the isle. He stopped next at a row of jewelry. “What’re those for?” she couldn’t help asking when he tossed a package containing a short chain with two loops on each end.

“Nipple clamps. You’ll love them.”

Sasha wasn’t so sure about that but refrained from saying so. So far he had been very adept at knowing what she would like better than she did. A pair of soft leather cuffs with metal loops and hooks went in next. Their last stop was at a wall that hung a wide variety of spanking implements.

Picking up a very thin, wieldy crop, he turned wicked eyes to her. “Bend over that counter. Let’s try this.”

Sasha nervously looked around the shop at the other patrons. Appreciative looks from the two single men had been aimed at her for the last thirty minutes. Derrick had to have noticed and knew they would be watching any erotic byplay they engaged in.

Nervously, she bent over the counter, her short skirt hiking up several inches. She was getting so accustomed to obeying Derrick that she didn’t even think to protest his command. Derrick lifted her skirt over her hips, baring her ass in nothing but the thong.

One strike of the crop had her jerking, the fiery sting almost unbearable. “I don’t think so,” he said as he replaced the crop and grabbed a leather spanker. “It would be too easy to break the skin with that. Your skin is too soft and pretty to mark it that way.”

Sasha was relieved he had limits, and she didn’t have to refuse him. When he laid the spanker across the middle of her ass, she gasped, but the pain was bearable and brought the quick warmth to her buttocks that she loved. She was glad when he tossed it into the basket as well as a round paddle that covered one whole buttock when he applied it next. They were being watched by everyone in the store now, including the clerk. But Sasha didn’t mind, she was rather enjoying herself as he flayed her tender ass with a flogger next. That stung! The four foot long braided strips of leather left a stinging path across her cheeks, but it still wasn’t near as bad as that crop had been. The flogger landed in the basket, and then he picked up an object that made her cringe.

About eighteen inches long and four inches wide, it was made of smooth wood. “Huh, Derrick?” Her uncertainty over trying the painful looking board was clearly evident.

“This would only be used in case of severe infractions. Strictly punishment, probably followed by some sort of anal discipline. You need to know how it’ll feel to keep you from doing anything that would merit using this.” Not giving her time to protest, he brought the paddle down across the middle of her ass. The smack echoed loudly as wood met flesh and caused her to cry out.

It only took the one swat to have Sasha vowing never to cross the line that would earn her a paddling with that board. Derrick dropped it in the basket and told her to rise. There was one other object hanging with the spanking instruments that was completely foreign to Sasha. A foot long, very wide dildo made of hard plastic and covered in ridges was the last object added to their stash. Sasha looked at him questioningly.

“Just hope you don’t have to experience it. You wouldn’t like it,” he said cryptically.

Sasha kept her face averted from the leering clerk as he rang up their purchases. Derrick left her side for a moment to grab several boxes off a nearby shelf that held hygiene products. When he set them on the counter, she blushed crimson, ready to strangle him for his callousness. Six boxes containing three anal douches each sat in front of her and the young man ringing them up.

“You could’ve warned me,” she hissed at him as they climbed in the taxi.

“Why?”

Sasha turned from him in a huff. She had a mind to refuse him when they returned to their hotel, but she couldn’t stem the curiosity over what he had in store for her. Her one experience with anal sex had been great, and she wasn’t opposed to more.

Derrick handed her the bag containing the douches when they entered their suite a short while later. “Take care of this, now.”

Not waiting to see if she would balk, he turned from her and began removing the rest of his loot. Sasha stripped and padded naked to the bathroom, her heart tripping with trepidation and excitement. By the time she emerged fifteen minutes later, Derrick had laid several items on the end table next to the sofa. The round leather paddle lay on the sofa. Derrick had removed his shirt and shoes, but still wore his tight jeans. His hair was pulled back, and his silver earring glinted in the sunlight pouring into the room.

Sasha eyed him appreciatively as she walked slowly towards him. He had a magnificent body. His arms bulged with tight muscles as he folded them across his wide chest, a strong chest sprinkled with dark curly hair that tapered to a sexy narrow line into his jeans.

Derrick wondered if she realized how easily she had been succumbing to his demands, accepting his slow control over her and the significance of it. She stopped before him, gloriously naked except for the silver chain around her waist and the ring that adorned her bellybutton. He loved keeping her naked and on edge.

“You will douche every morning before showering.”

“Okay.”

He narrowed his eyes at her easy acceptance. “If you don’t, I’ll know and I’ll do it for you.”

“I’ll do it,” she quickly said, not liking the alternative at all. That would be way too humiliating.

Derrick sat on the couch and pulled Sasha over his lap. His hand rested on her buttock, the feel of her soft smooth skin hardening his cock. “I love having you like this, naked, vulnerable, your ass mine to do with as I please. You like it too, don’t you, Sasha?”

“Yes.”

Derrick picked up the paddle and swatted first her right cheek and then her left before landing a hard smack in the center. “And you like the pain, don’t you? The added rush it gives you.”

Sasha gasped and wiggled on his lap as he landed blow after blow on her tender skin. “Yes. Ow! Derrick, that really hurts!”

“I know. Paddles raise the quickest blush and cover a large area with one stroke.” He landed another in the middle of her crease and then moved lower to the sexy under curve of her cheeks.

Despite the pain, Sasha’s pussy swelled with need; her juices running down her thighs as blatant evidence of an arousal she couldn’t hide or deny. She breathed a sigh of relief when he stopped and his hand caressed her aching ass.

“So soft, and red, and hot. Christ, you turn me on.” Grabbing the lubricant, Derrick spread her buttocks with one hand and squeezed a generous amount into her rectum. Inserting two fingers, he liberally coated her tight, dark hole. “Tell me something.”

“What?” she asked, the feel of his fingers fucking her ass causing her to moan in pleasure.

“Did those erotic novels of yours contain scenes of women being double fucked by two men?”

“Yes.” Sasha recalled several favorite erotic scenes that had really turned her on.

“And, did you insert your butt plug and masturbate when reading them?”

Sasha just nodded her head. A hard swat on her sore rear made her answer verbally. “Yes, yes I did.”

“I thought so.” Derrick reluctantly removed his fingers from her ass and picked up a large dildo. “Butt plugs and fingers are no substitutes for two large, very hard cocks. Breathe in and push out, Sasha, just like when I fucked you on the boat. This dildo is only slightly smaller than I am.”

When she took a deep breath, Derrick pushed the dildo up her rectum in one smooth move. Sasha gasped and wiggled against the rude invasion, but another hard smack quieted her down. Derrick gave her a moment to adjust to the dildo before ordering her to roll over. Her face was flushed with both discomfort and arousal as she stared up at him breathing heavily.

“You’ll get used to it. Now, spread your legs and show me that pretty pussy.” Her cunt lips separated along with her legs revealing the moist pink recesses of her vagina. She had one of the most attractive pussies he had ever seen and knowing it was all his made his cock seep. Picking up the other dildo, he spread her outer lips further and slowly shoved it in, the tightness from the one in her ass making it slow going. Finally, the dildo was lodge deep inside her, her plump lips wrapped around it lovingly, just like they grasped his cock. Taking her hand he pulled her up.

“How does that feel?” he asked, feathering light kisses along her jaw, down her neck and across her breasts.

“Strange. A little uncomfortable, but good.”

“Don’t worry, you’ll get used to it.” His lips moved to her nipple, suckling it before pulling it tautly between his teeth. When he had coaxed the pretty pink bud into a hard pointed tip, he attached the loop from the nipple clasp and tightened it.

Sasha gasped, closing her eyes as she adjusted to the swift pain that encompassed the whole tip of her breast. The pain subsided as quickly as it had sprung, leaving her nipple swollen, puffy and red and causing her cunt to spasm around the dildo. She was ready when he moved to the other breast and attached the clamp.

Derrick looked at her closely. Her nipples were erect and swollen, the chain swinging between them as sexy as the one around her waist. The end of the dildos were clearly visible, protruding about an inch out of her orifices. The sight hardened his cock further leaving him in sore need of having to rid his jeans.

Standing, he sat Sasha back down and chucked his pants, his cock springing free with relief. Sasha eyed him longingly, and he was going to give her exactly what she was begging silently for.

“Lay on your back, legs over the top of the sofa, head hanging backwards.”

Sasha obeyed his curt instruction, wondering at the odd position.

“Push your hips against the back. That’ll help keep the dildos in.” When she was in place, her head over the couch and looking up at him, he straddled her face and bent over, resting on his hands on either side of her hips. “Open your mouth for me, Sasha. I’m going to show you how you can swallow my whole cock.”

Sasha quickly realized what he was doing and nervously opened her mouth. His cock slid in, his balls resting on her cheeks. Fearful of this unknown act, she reached up and grabbed onto his hard thighs, needing something to hang on to. Slowly, Derrick lowered his hips, his cock slipping easily down her throat. He quickly pulled back and then slowly fucked her mouth and throat again. It didn’t take her long to accept his complete invasion, and she started sucking and tonguing his hard length as he quickened his movements.

Even though the angle of her head was uncomfortable, Sasha enjoyed the feel of him caressing her throat. Imagining the picture they made excited her more and the only thing that could make this better would be an audience.

“That’s it, baby. Suck me hard. God, you feel good. So hot, so wet. Your mouth was made for sucking my cock.” Derrick pumped his hips harder, his climax nearing; and, soon, he was shooting his sperm down her throat, his balls slapping her face, her lips, tongue and cheeks sucking him dry.

She was breathing heavily as he pulled out of her mouth, but she continued to kiss and lick him until he moved away from her. Derrick helped her sit up and once again positioned her on his lap. Her face was flushed, her eyes bright with satisfaction and lust.

“I did it,” she breathed.

“Yeah, did you ever.” Derrick kissed her then laid her back, her hips positioned over his lap. “Time to fuck you, baby.” Taking the end of a dildo in each hand, he slowly pulled the one in her cunt back. As he inserted it again, he pulled the one in her ass out. He continued to move them in a synchronized fashion, one in, one out, until she was writhing over his lap, her hips bucking, pleading for harder, faster stimulation.

Looking at her, he said, “This is what it’ll be like. Two hard cocks fucking you, in and out, one of your holes filled at all times until you can’t stand it.”

“I can’t stand it now, Derrick,” she panted, her hands fisted at her sides. “Please, let me come now. Fuck me harder.”

“What if I said no? What would you do?” he asked already knowing. His hands moved faster, the dildos wet with her juices and lube as her body sucked on them.