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Chapter 8 The Bedroom
Todd emptied and cleaned the bath, relieved to find that the discomfort he was suffering reduced somewhat as his penis returned to a more normal condition. The thought however of having his penis caned again, filled him with dread. Once he had finished in the bathroom, he decided to go and plead with Sally in the hope that she would relent. He tapped on the partially open bedroom door and entered the room when she called him. Sally was sat on the end of the bed combing her still damp hair. She wore only a white towelling gown loosely tied in the middle. She looked up at the naked youth.
"Yes, Todd?" she asked.
"I'm sorry, Miss," said Todd nervously, "for what happened in there.
It's just that….well, I mean….Sorry, but…I did try and…"
"I think what you are trying to say Todd is that you're sorry for getting excited
whilst you were washing me, sorry your cock started to swell, sorry that you
were having sexual thoughts about and would I please reconsider what I said about
punishing your penis later because it would really hurt and you don't deserve
to have your cock hurt. Is that what you were trying to say"?
Todd nodded and mumbled something. That was exactly what he was trying to say.
Sally flopped back on the bed, resting on her elbows, her legs dangling off the end of the bed.
"You like looking at my body, don't you?"
He nodded, truthfully but with a degree of hesitation.
Sally slowly undid the loose belt of the gown and pushed the material to her sides. She was still naked underneath and Todd was treated to a wonderful view of her shapely form.
"Which part of my body do you like best Todd?" asked Sally.
Todd's mouth opened but he uttered no sound in response.
"Is it my legs, or perhaps it's my bottom, or perhaps my tits?…"
Todd's eyes were staring at the patch of pubic hair between her thighs, which caused Sally to smile. Without warning, she slowly began to open her legs, wider and wider. Todd couldn't take his eyes of Sally's pussy, the hairless lips slightly parted and glistening with moisture. Things started to stir and Todd felt the increased discomfort of the metal restrainer.
"Kneel down," Sally ordered in a commanding voice, and at once Todd dropped to his knees, his shoulders between Sally's thighs and his face only inches away from her intimate parts.
"That's what you like best isn't it Todd?" she asked in a sweet lilting voice. "My pussy. That warm, wet and tight little hole between my legs. Move closer Todd, have a really good look and imaging your big, hard cock sliding in there."
Todd moved his face even closer.
"Nice, isn't it, Todd, my pussy?" she teased him.
Todd nodded in reply.
She leaned forward slightly and placed her hand on the back of his neck.
"Todd," she said to get his attention. When he glanced up at her face, she smiled at him. Then gently pulling his head forward, she simply ordered,
"Lick it."
She pushed Todd's head down between her thighs and felt his mouth come into contact with her pussy. At first his lips simply brushed against hers and then tentatively, his tongue began to slowly probe into her slot, feeling her moistness and excitement, tasting her juices. Sally ran her fingers through Todd's hair and uttered a slight sigh of pleasure.
"That's nice, very nice indeed boy. Some young lady has obviously taught you well in the past," she said.
By raising his eyes slightly, Todd could see Sally, a slight smile on her face as she laid back, eyes closed in a world of her own. Her own fingers stroked and played with her erect nipples whilst Todd's tongue continued to lap gently and teasingly between her thighs. Every few seconds, she would twitch and flinch, as the waves of pleasure washed over her.
Within minutes Sally was reaching her second climax of the morning. Her whole body began to shake and shudder and she began to gasp. She sat up more and using her hands, pulled Todd's head into her crutch, crushing his mouth against her.
"Don't stop, don't stop," she gasped, her crutch now bucking hard against Todd's face. "Lick it, lick it, lick iiitttttttttt. I'm going to cuuuuuummmmmmm…"
Sally bucked frantically for a few seconds and then lay still, breathing heavily, her eyes closed and a grin on her face. She remained motionless for at least a minute and Todd withdrew his mouth, but remained kneeling between her thighs, his eyes fixed on the sopping wet pussy directly in front of him.
"That was nice," she said, swinging her legs off the side of the bed and standing up.
"Get on the bed," she demanded, "on your back, arms by your side. I shall be back in a moment."
Todd got onto the bed as Sally left the room. He wiped the back of his hand across his face and mouth where Sally's pussy juices were beginning to dry. She returned to the bedroom a moment later, grinning widely and holding something in her hand out to him. It took Todd a while to realise that it was the adjusting key for the metal restrainer fastened around his organ. Giggling, Sally asked,
"Would Mr Penis like to play?"
Todd could hardly believe it. Sexual relief at last perhaps, or was this just another cruel game whereby he would be teased and tormented, as he was each morning at the daily shower ritual? God, he hoped not as he could already feel himself swelling again.
Sally closed the bedroom door and pulled the dressing gown from her shoulders allowing it to fall to the floor. Completely naked once again, she almost threw herself onto the bed and on top of Todd. Todd lay on the bed on his back, with his arms by his side as instructed and Sally clambered on top of him. She positioned herself so that her knees were either side of his chest, pinning Todd's arms to his side. Her bottom was up towards his head and she was facing his feet.
Sally raised herself up and, with her thighs spread wide, Todd had a brief wonderful view of both her holes. He saw her tight little rosebud of an anus and just below her wonderful pussy, the lips still swollen and wet from Todd's attentions. Suddenly, Sally pushed backwards, sitting on Todd's face. She wriggled around pushing downwards even more and positioning herself so that her pussy was resting on his mouth and his nose was up against her anus.
"Use your mouth to make me happy," she said, "while I have some fun with Mr Penis here."
Once again, Todd put his mouth to work on Sally's pussy, kissing, licking and nuzzling the intimate flesh whilst she wiggled around on top of him. There was little else he could do and Sally was fully aware of her commanding position. Todd's arms were pinned by his side and by moving only slightly, she could actually control his air supply and prevent him breathing. After a few more wriggles she was happy with her position. She took hold of Todd's trapped penis and at first stoked it gently, before rubbing her long thumbnail back and forth firmly against the exposed knob. From the way Todd's legs flinched and wiggled it was obvious that her actions were causing discomfort, something she fully intended!
She placed the adjusting key into the mechanism of the restrainer and began to release it.
"So, Todd," she said quietly, are you going to show me just how big and hard your cock can get? Would you like me to play with it and make it all hard?"
She gently pulled the restrainer away from his organ, noticing the small marks on the flesh where his cock had been compressed and squashed. Once the restrainer was off, Todd's cock began to stiffen and grow almost immediately without any further stimulation. Sally gently folded her fingers around the shaft of Todd's penis, whilst pressing down a little harder against his lapping tongue. She squeezed his penis firmly.
"Oh my," she said in a quiet voice, "what a naughty penis you have, getting all hard like that. It really is very, very naughty and will have to be punished, severely punished I think"
Sally right hand began to slowly move up and down the shaft of his penis and on the up stroke she would smooth her fingers over the sensitive circumcised knob. With her left hand, she gently cupped and fondled his balls, stoking the twin orbs and adding to his pleasure. Her hands felt wonderful and although her verbal comments were causing him some concern, he certainly didn't want her to stop.
For Sally, her imagination was running wild. She was now in her fantasy world, she was a Princess and Todd was a slave, a slave she owned and now she was playing with her slave's penis. In her mind, she was thinking of all the things she wanted to do, and these thoughts were being spoken out loud.
"Oh yes," she said, staring intently at the erect organ in her hand, "this thing needs to be punished. If ever there was a cock that deserved to be punished, it's this one. I'm going to smack it, over and over again, listening to you squealing, begging me to stop, but I won't. I shall just keep on smacking your cock."
Sally was now grinding her crotch into Todd's face and now masturbating him more firmly. She moved her left hand from his balls and pinched his cock firmly at the base so that it stood perpendicular to his body, hard and pulsing. She slapped it back and forth, only gently, with her hand to emphasis her intentions. She was rubbing herself hard against Todd's face, grinding herself into him. She kept hold of his cock at the base, took a firm grip of the shaft and twisted his organ hard. She felt Todd's body go rigid and heard him utter a muffled cry of pain.
"Yes, and twist it too, smack it and twist it, and pull it." She said, now pulling his penis none to gently.
Todd wriggled frantically. A mixture of fear and mounting excitement running through his mind as Sally masturbated him firmly, her fingers pumping up and down his shaft whilst she wiggled her crutch and bottom around on his trapped face. A dribble of pre-cum seeped from the tip of his penis, which Sally noticed.
"Getting ready to cum are you my slave? I think that really, you like the idea of me doing painful things to this cock of yours, don't you?"
Both Sally and Todd were rapidly reaching their respective orgasms. Both bodily
forms were wriggling as Todd's tongue drove deep into Sally's slot and
her hand pumped up and down on his hard cock like something demented. She
kept her eyes firmly fixed on the object in her hand.
"Do you want me to do that, slave? Do you want me to punish you? Do you want me to punish your cock, to hurt your penis for you?"
As if by way of an answer, Todd erupted. The long awaited orgasm spewed semen into the air and he cried out, not in pain this time, but in pleasure. At the same moment, Sally's body shuddered as she too climaxed. For a few minutes after, both bodies remained where they were, too exhausted to move. Todd's face was caked in Sally's juices and globules of semen were on Todd's thighs and stomach as well as Sally's hands, arms and breasts.
It was Sally who got off the bed first, putting on her gown again and going towards the door.
"Miss," said Todd, getting her attention. "Thank you."
Sally's face betrayed nothing.
"Get cleaned up in the shower and then that rings going back on your
cock, nice and tight."
She turned and left the room.
Todd followed her, went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. He had grave concerns about the comments Sally had made to him and perhaps the future did not bode too well for him, but at least she had jerked him off. As he stepped into the shower, he wondered about the possibility of actually screwing her next time….
To be continued (hopefully). Any comments, ideas and criticisms of the story would be gratefully received at foxeye1@hotmail.com