Sweet Agony: A Collection of BDSM Erotica (7 page)

Sarah whimpered and nuzzled his chest, slipping her arms around Michael’s neck, clinging to him, lost in a haze of pleasure. He rubbed her back, occasionally dipping lower to dance his fingers over her hot bum as he murmured how much he loved her, allowing them both a moment to step out
of their roles. “So beautiful Sarah, love you so much, love you baby. My sweet girl, only mine. Love you Sarah.”

Sarah looked up into his incredible blue eyes and smiled dreamily. Her body was leaden, her muscles completely relaxed, a tingling heat radiated throughout her body. “I love you too, you naughty headmaster. What wicked things you do.” She wiggled on his lap, her bottom still burning from his hand and the crop. Her movement made his shaft grow harder beneath her, and she grinned. “Why Mr. Headmaster, Sir, I believe your cock needs attention again.”

“Yes it does Miss Walton, but so does your bottom. I’m not through with your punishment yet. There is more to this lesson. You’ve been punished for skipping school, being tardy, and dressing inappropriately, but you have committed a world of wrongs, Miss Walton, and you must atone for all of them.”

“But... but Sir. My ass is already so sore, and I swear I will be good from now on. Please. I’ll do anything you want.” Sarah batted her eyes and stuck out her bottom lip, biting it before darting the tip of her
tongue out to glide over the glistening surface.

“It has already been established that you’ll do anything I require, Sarah. I own you. As for your painful bum, it can take more. You have also earned yourself another few strokes because of your dirty mouth. Proper young ladies do not cuss, now stand up.”

Sarah pouted at Michael with renewed vigor but didn’t dare to talk back. She stood and faced him in silence, but her eyes spoke volumes. Her resistance to his domination was flaring hotly inside her now that she’d found release.

“I don’t appreciate that impertinent look on your face, girl. Lower your eyes and turn around.” Sarah turned her back to him as a chill crept up her spine. Was he going to use the damn crop again? She hated the thing, and didn’t think she could take much more. A small whimper escaped her lips and she cursed herself for it. To her relief she felt Michael’s fingers trailing down her back to the zipper of her skirt instead of the sting of the crop.

“You have an exquisite body love, and a beautiful ass. Simply beautiful.”  Michael unzipped her skirt and it fell around her ankles, and he realized couldn’t wait to have her any longer. She stepped out of it and stood silently, waiting for his next command, goose bumps rising on her skin in anticipation of pleasure or pain.

“Turn around Sarah.” She faced him and Michael’s breath caught in his chest at the erotic picture she made. The sight of her standing there, hair in those cute little braids, breasts pert and round, begging for attention, smooth stomach leading to her bare, pink sex, and those incredible long tanned legs, made his cock throb. She still wore the cute white ankle socks and patent leather shoes. The contrast between her lush body and the girlish apparel was delightful. She looked like a combination of innocence and alluring seduction.

Michael traced his fingers over her breasts, pausing to play with each nipple until Sarah moaned. He cupped her breasts, rubbing his thumbs in circles over the hard little pebbles and smiled as her breathing sped up, then moved away to sit down.
“Such a strumpet Miss Walton. Your body is still filled with need, and I just allowed you to cum. Do you want me to fuck you Sarah?”

“Yes Sir.”

“How much?”

“Very much, Sir.”

“Tell me Sarah. Tell me you want me to bury my cock in your cunt. Tell me you want me go where no man’s ever been. Can I fuck you little virgin?”

“Fuck me Sir. I want you inside me. Fuck me deep and hard with your long, thick cock.”

“Come here Sarah.” Michael held out his arms and Sarah eagerly went to him, wrapping her arms around his neck. He grasped her under her arms and lifted her so her legs straddled his lap then pulled her forward so the smooth skin over her sex touched his erect cock. His shaft stood tall and ready, poking her belly, and Sarah boldly wrapped her fingers around it, squeezing gently but firmly. Michael hissed and looked in her eyes.

“Such a bold little trollop you are Miss Walton.”

“Sorry Sir.” The sparkle in her eyes told Michael she wasn’t feeling a bit of remorse, but he didn’t call her on it. How could he while her hot little hand stroked him with mind numbing pleasure?

“You do that well Sarah. Have you done that to the boys? Yanked them off so they cum in your hot little hand?”

“Yes
,
Sir. They say I’m very good.”

“Naughty girl. So nasty.” Michael groaned as she increased the pressure of her fingers and ran her thumb over the head of his cock, spreading the milky drops of precum. He shifted his hips forward and closed his eyes in bliss, a moan resonating from deep within. As she stroked him, Michael’s fingers traveled inward, pausing to play with her nipples and cup her breast. Her breath caught and he grinned, moving his talented fingers downwar
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so he could administer slow, circular strokes around her clit. Sarah thrust her hips forward, moving with his hand, wanting more pressure but Michael denied her, refusing direct contact.

“Put your hands on my shoulders, Sarah.” She obeyed and Michael pulled her forward so his shaft was in direct contact
with her needy clit. He put his hands on her hips and slowly moved her up and down and jiggled her from side to side as his cock rubbed her in all the right places. They were both slick with her juices and it made the movements fluid. Both of them desperately wanted Michael inside her hot tight passage but Michael wanted to play a little longer.

“Do you like that Miss Walton? Does it make you want me to take you with my cock?”

“Oh God yes.”

“Do you want me to fill your virgin pussy? Want me to thrust in hard and fast? Did the little boys make you feel this good Sarah? Did they make you crave their cocks?”

“No, only you.”

Michael increased the pressure by pulling her forward and moving her faster. He moved his hands back to her ass cheeks, squeezing hard, mixing the pleasure with pain. “Never forget who owns you now, Miss Walton. I’m going to spank and fuck you every morning before class so your bum tingles, and my cum wets your panties all morning. Then you’ll come back at lunch
time and we’ll do it all over again. Every misdeed reported by your teachers will be paid for by your sweet bottom, and I will satisfy all my carnal needs by fucking your mouth, ass, or cunt whenever I see fit. The only time you’ll be able to cum greedy girl, is when I allow it. Is that understood?”

“Oh... God, yes Sir.”

“Do you want me to fuck you now my naughty girl?” Sarah threw back her head and moaned as she ground her throbbing pussy against Michael’s cool shaft. She needed him, and soon, or she was going to stop the role playing and fuck him on the floor until he couldn’t see straight. Just when she thought she couldn’t hold on any more, Michael lifted her up and poised her drenched pussy over his shaft. He held her still a moment, savoring what was to come.

“Here we go my dirty little virgin. Take me in all the way. I’m gonna fuck you so deep baby. Gonna open you up for my pleasure.” He lowered her so just the tip of his cock was inside her and Sarah squeezed her inner muscles as hard as she could. If he wanted her tight as a virgin he’d get it.

“Christ Sarah, so fucking tight. Let me in baby.” Michael couldn’t believe how incredibly hard she was squeezing him. She always felt tight, but now she was squeezing with all her might. He lifted her up and brought her down hard, sheathing himself half way in. Sarah cried out and Michael had to grit his teeth to keep himself in check.

“Does it hurt baby? Gonna take you. Make you mine. Let me in. So fucking tight, so hot, like satin and fire you are. No man’s had you but me. All mine love. One more time and you’ll be mine.” Sarah cried out as Michael lifted her and brought her down hard once more. Her breath caught as he forced his way past her clenched muscles until he was buried to the hilt. She pushed at his chest and thrashed on his lap feigning pain and shock.

“Noooo, hurts. Let me go. You’re too big. It hurts, please. Please stop
,
Sir.” As she twisted Sarah continue
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to squeeze Michael as hard as she could and he knew he was in danger of cumming then and there.

“Hold still young lady. You deserve to be fucked good and proper and that’s exactly
what I’m going to do.” Michael pinched one nipple cruelly until Sarah lay still against his chest. “I shall take you for as long and as hard as I want Miss Walton, you’re mine and I shall have all of you. This is what you wanted, and this is what you got. You’ll get used to my cock. The first time always hurts love. Take it like a good girl.”

Michael stroked her hair then brought his mouth down on hers. Sarah whimpered and brought her legs up, so he shifted, allowing them to wrap around his waist. Michael began to lift her up and down on his throbbing shaft, making sure his body rubbed her sensitive clit. Up and down they rocked, Sarah wiggling her hips back and forth, squeezing her muscles, driving him wild. “That’s my girl. Feels better now doesn’t it? You like being fucked by my big cock.” Michael began to move faster, pumping into her hard and deep as Sarah clung to him, sensations engulfing her entire body. Michael brought her down again and again, pushing them both closer to orgasm.

He began to grind the base of his cock against her clit as he brought her down,
shaking his hips, adding to the friction and fire between them. Over and over he moved her as time seemed to stop. Nothing mattered anymore except for the joining of their bodies. Sarah’s breathing increased and little tremors fluttered in her core signaling Michael she was nearing completion.

“Are you ready baby? Are you ready to cum for me? I want you to cum for me Sarah. Michael urged her in a husky voice. He was panting, as he struggled to maintain control. Making love to Sarah always sent him flying to the edge with the first hard thrust. She was so hot and tight. He continued to move her up and down on his shaft as Sarah clung to him and cried out her pleasure.

Michael surged forward again and again, pushing both their bodies to the limit, bringing Sarah down as hard as he could, sending sensations shooting through her, making stars appear behind her eyes. Sarah cried out again, and Michael thrust harder, holding her tight. He tumbled them to the floor, her legs still wrapped around his waist. Michael went even deeper, his
weight pinning her under him as he pumped into her, filling her completely
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making her cry out yet again.

“That’s it baby, that’s right. Tell me how good it feels.” Michael told her in response to her cries. He felt her body tighten as her muscles contracted, lifting up, he paused, hovering above her so just the tip of his cock was inside her. Sarah tossed her head violently and tried to force him back down with by entwining her legs in his, but Michael was stronger. “Tell me what you want.”

Sarah mumbled incoherent pleas and wiggled her hips.

“Is this what you want Miss Walton?” He suddenly thrust forward, filling her completely for a few brief strokes, then pulled back out quick as lightening. Sarah tossed her head again and raked her nails down over his back and ass.

“Michael”

Michael reached under her and dug his nails into her well spanked bottom making her hiss.“You are to call me Sir. What do you want?”

“Please Sir.”

“Ask me Sarah.” Michael insisted, maintaining control as he entered her again fully, fucked her hard for a few strokes, then withdrew.

“Sir” Sarah’s voice was hoarse with longing. She was lost. The pain of her ass rubbing against the rug mixed with his teasing, tormenting thrusts was driving her mad. Nothing existed in her world except for this man and the sensations he was sending through her.

“Say it Miss Walton. What do you want? Tell me Sarah. Do you want me to make you cum?” His voice was husky, demanding and harsh, but Michael was fighting his own battle. His cock throbbed with his need for release, but it was a sweet torment.

“Yes, please Sir, I want all of you inside me. I need you inside me. Fuck me, oh God. I need to cum. Please.” Michael gave her what she wanted and began pumping into her again. They established a rhythm and rocked together, building the intensity to a dizzying peak. Sarah’s moans and cries increased as she twisted beneath him. Michael could feel the pounding of her heart and the clenching of her muscles
deep inside her belly. She was going to go over the edge. Sarah’s body tensed, her lips moving soundlessly.

“Cum for me Sarah.” Michael’s words were a command. Each word accentuated by a deep, forceful thrust. Sarah screamed Michael’s name as he buried himself deep inside her, rubbing himself against her clit and stroking the sweet spot deep within her until she thought she would lose her mind. “That’s it Sarah, that’s it baby, come for me. Do it NOW Sarah!”

“Oh God Michael...” Her words turned into cries of pleasure as she did as her lover commanded. Sarah matched Michael’s thrusts as she began to cum. Her muscles began to spasm, sending shockwaves through her body, squeezing Michael’s shaft as he pulled up her hips and drove into her relentlessly. Sarah clung to him as wave after wave of hot pleasure filled her. Its intensity stole her breath. She ground her hips against Michael’s and he began to cum.