I whispered in her ear while rubbing her inner thighs.
"I want you to completely relax while I pull the plug out of your bottom. Can you do that for me, sweetheart?"
She took a deep breath and nodded as I sat behind her spread-open ass and grabbed the rim of the toy. I got a good grip on the edges as I gently pulled it from her bottom.
Her sphincter latched onto the stem from being lodged inside for over twenty minutes. I had to be careful not to remove it too quickly. I didn't want to damage her.
She made a low grunting noise as I pulled it from her stubborn muscle. I slid off the bed and took it into the bathroom, washing and disinfecting it with hot water and soap.
I wet a cloth with warm water to clean the mess on her bottom. I dried the toy off and put it back in the closet on the top shelf. My kitten remained restrained on her knees, spread wide. I could see the slickness around the little puckered ring. I took the warm cloth and gently washed around it, removing the lube. She jumped a little.
"Relax, Kitten. I want to clean you off. You have a little stickiness back here."
She sighed deeply as I finished wiping the residue from her back hole. Her sex was only about an inch away from my face. I could smell her musky scent, and it was turning me on like a motherfucker.
Her pussy looked delicious, good enough to eat. I licked my lips as I stared at her womanly parts. She looked back at me; her face was still stainedcrimson. Her embarrassment was the purpose of the punishment.
She chose humiliation, so I served her a good helping of it. I looked at her cherry-red lips and long dark ponytail hanging down her back. My dick was getting hard again.
"I will unchain you when I am done, Kitten."
Her voice was shaky.
"What else are you going to do? I thought I was done with my punishment?" I smiled at her.
"You did a great job, pet. You took your punishment like a good girl without sassing me back with your smart mouth. Perhaps we are getting somewhere after all. This isn't a punishment. This is for you and me, so enjoy it. I want you to relax. It's time I sampled a bit of what is mine."
She scowled at me, biting her bottom lip.
"Are you going to rape me?"
It was a legit question; I would have asked if I were in her shoes. I grinned at her, shaking my head.
"No. I will not rape you, Kitten. I prefer not to force you, but if I must, I have no qualms about it. I want to sample what I own. Now, lay your head on the pillow, and let me taste you." Her face turned scarlet, and I could see the anger in her eyes, but she didn't lash out.
I guess Tuna was a great bargaining chip. Although I liked her feistiness, I still wanted her to be as compliant as possible so I could devour her. That isn't easy to do when someone is constantly being chastised. Even though I also enjoy punishing her, I want to give her pleasure, too. That is how the training works.
Pain…humiliation, and then pleasure. Before she realizes it, she will come to crave the combination. I slapped her ass hard, causing her to cry out.
"I thought I wasn't being punished anymore???"
"Kitten, this isn't a punishment. This is part of your training. Since you’re already in a compromising position, what better time than now to start your conditioning? Now, I want you to take what I am going to give you, and I promise, this time, you will enjoy it."
Her head was still turned towards me. She looked confused, not understanding why I smacked her. She started tearing up. "So, you are going to spank me hard again, like you did last night?"
"Kitten, I may or may not spank you; I haven’t decided. We have three months before we leave, and I would like to have you used to my proclivities by then. If I decide to spank you, I will go easier than usual if that makes you feel any better. I understand this is all new, so I won't do anything extreme, although I may use the belt on you this time. Once I am done, I will bring Tuna to you."
She started crying loudly.
"Why would you hurt me with a belt? I thought being spanked was always going to be a punishment. This isn't fair. I chose humiliation as my punishment. I never said I wanted to be spanked, but you're getting ready to whip my ass with a strap." I smiled at her, enjoying her tears.
"Kitten, I haven’t even decided if I will use it yet, so don’t get yourself all worked up. I don’tbeatwomen. This is all about pleasure, not intense pain. Now, enough of this back-and-forth. Let’s get to it. Rest your head on the pillow."
I could see her body trembling in anticipation of what was to come. This is psychological conditioning. In other words, mind fucking your victim.
I don’t look at her as a victim. She is my girl and goddammit, she will please me. I find sick satisfaction in having her at my mercy. I stood up from the bed and removed my belt from my jeans while training my eyes on her. She started crying again.
“P…p..please don’t do this!! I don’t like it!”
