Stripping down with quick efficiency, removing everything but the Death Eater mask.
My dick bounces, getting harder with every step. I stand in the doorway as the song peters out, soon giving way to little needy whimpers as she tries to make herself come. It’s been amusing watching her over the past few months try different methods to create the same feeling that we shared.
Once I have her back, I plan to play out many of her little fantasies in vivid detail.
I understand her frustration, but that is where my sympathy ends. She put us here. I will see her suffer for it.
I step forward, standing just shy of her line of sight, watching her bathe, like so many times before. Shifting just so, I make presence known.
Busy fingers pause as her hind brain alerts her to the predator watching her, ready to devour. Her head snaps in my direction, her eyes blooming wide as she takes in the form she knows so well and the sinister mask.
I’m on her, covering her mouth before the scream is fully forms in her throat. My other arm traps both of hers, pinning them just below her breasts. She’s caged in the shower’s corner, trapped nowhere to run and unable to fight. Yet still she gives it her all, squirming, bucking — doing nothing but making my dick hard.
Pressing my hand firmly over her mouth, I lean down. “Shhh, I let you have your fun. Now, it’s time to come home, my little torment.”
I chuckle when she fights more furiously. “You act like you wanted a stranger to break-in and fuck you.” I growl, feeling tears mingle with the spray of water on my hand. She bucks, thrashes, kicks, and squirms, trying to break my hold.
Slamming her head, she threatens to concuss herself, ramming it back repeatedly.
Slightly annoyed that she still doesn’t get when she’s lost, I tighten my arm around her waist, maneuvering her under the spray so that it covers her face.
“Behave before I drown your ass.”
It only takes a second before she’s sputtering. Stepping out of the spray, I let her catch her breath. “You will behave and do nothing else to injure yourself.” I wait for her acquiesce. Her reluctant nod takes longer than I like.
Manacling her neck, I push her against the warm tiles.
“You will fucking behave, little torment, or you will feel my hand harder than necessary.”
Her eyes bloom with fear and anticipation, but it’s the malice there that makes my dick lengthen into steel.
“What do you say, little one?”
“Hai, sensei,” she gasps around my hold.
“Get on your fucking knees.” I can practically see her salivating as she does as I bid.
She kneels, eyeing me with such malicious intent I almost want to chuckle. She hates losing. When we occasionally played Go, or her favorite Scrabble, she was always salty when I won.
Taking my dick in as much of a brutally punishing grip as she can with her nails digging into my flesh, she covers me with her mouth, digging her teeth into every inch of me she can reach.
This motherfucker never learns. I love that for both of us. I have to clench my ass to keep from nutting too soon.
Grabbing her by the locs, she’s pulled into a messy bun with one hand, I hold her nose with my fingers until she gasps, then push deep into her throat.
She hasn’t forgotten her training. When I release her nose, she exhales as I slide deeper.
She has nowhere to go now. Back braced on the wall, her knees grounded on the heated tile and me crowding her front with my dick fixed firmly in her throat she has no recourse but to let me feed her.
Pressing deeper, then deeper still I feel her gag reflex surrendering. “You know what to do if it’s too much, hai?” Glassy eyes meet mine. She gives a little nod. “Good, little torment.” Slowly I fuck her mouth giving her time to adjust. She braces on my legs but takes me like a champ.
Now that she’s surrendered desire blooms in her eyes. She’s begging for me to let her touch herself but I won’t be giving her any such instruction. When she comes it will be on my tongue, my dick and nowhere else. The thought of sinking into her tight little pussy has my sac drawing up tight much sooner than I anticipate. My dick spurts jets of come down her hot little throat as I stretch and pound into her mouth.
“Fuuuck.” Groaning, I draw out the word, my toes curling as I chase the sensation she’s drawn from me.
“So fucking good.” I drag her up to me, devouring her mouth, tasting myself on her lips. I suck her bottom lip the nip it, the spin her away from me.
The water makes her spanking sound louder with each swat that connects with her ass cheeks. The juicy globes bounce and jiggle as she takes her well-deserved punishment. No safe word falls from her mouth. In fact, the arches taking it.
