My Punishment

The weather was getting warmer, which made me happy because I could finally wear all my favorite clothes that had been tucked away all winter. You told me that you were going to see me in the afternoon, and I should make sure to get off work after lunch. It was so warm, that I decided to wear a skirt, a short plaid skirt to be precise, knowing that you liked when I looked like your little schoolgirl. I was squirming in my seat all morning at work, imagining what you were planning for me in the afternoon, feeling myself getting wet in anticipation. Finally it was lunchtime, and I decided to get some ice cream while I waited for you. I enjoyed the attention I got from the men on the street as they watched me licking the cone, letting some of the melting cream drip down my chin so that I could lick myself clean again.

As I approached our meeting place, I saw a small group of men sitting together, and they were soon staring and making comments as I passed by; I made sure to lick the cone slowly before sucking the ice cream into my mouth. I had just passed them and was grinning to myself when I looked up and saw you watching me. I blushed as I realized that you had just watched me purposely tease those men. As I approached you, I smiled at you and tilted my head up, lifting myself slightly on my toes as I hoped for a kiss. You discretely kissed me, and when we pulled away, you told me to look at you. You asked me if I knew that I had just teased those men, at which point I grinned and said that I did, that it was fun to tease men. You told me that I should be careful, that teasing can have consequences, but we soon walked on, going home for an afternoon together.

I used my keys and let us in, and as soon as we were behind closed doors, you grabbed me by the throat and pushed me against the wall, telling me that wearing a skirt like that was teasing you, and that now I had to finish what I had started. I smiled as I felt your stiff rod pushing up against my hip, and I promised to do whatever you wanted, that I was yours and wanted to thoroughly please you. I heard you say something under your breath, but I didn't understand and didn't want to question you. You pushed me in front of you, walking up the stairs behind me so that you could see my ass peaking out from under the skirt.

When we entered the dining room, you grabbed me from behind, kissed my neck while you pushed your hard member against my ass. I moaned as your hands roamed over my body while you guided me towards the table. As soon as you felt the resistance as my body pressed into the table, you bent me over, my skirt naturally rising up to the point of indecency. You ran your hand over my exposed ass, rubbing it gently before lifting your hand and bringing it down sharply on my sensitive skin. I gasped at the cracking noise followed by the stinging sensation, but before I could protest, you had practically ripped my thong off and had buried your engorged cock in my dripping wet cunt. I moaned loudly and arched my back, wanting you to fuck me deep and hard. But after three long thrusts into me, you pulled your cock out and leaned down to blow softly on my desperate pussy. I cried out, begging you to please fuck me, telling you how much I wanted you inside me.

You rubbed the head of your dick along my slit, and then leaned over me, your shaft resting between my juicy lips as you pulled my head back to whisper in my ear. You reminded me that I had been bad before, and that it was time for me to be punished. I whimpered and asked what you wanted me to do, that I knew I had been wrong and wanted to please you. As the words left my mouth, I heard the front door open, and wondered what was going on, but when you didn't comment on it, I realized that it was all part of your plan.

Into the room walked the group of four men who had watched me eat the ice cream on the street. You watched as my eyes grew wide and told me that you had invited some friends over, and that I should be sure to be a good hostess. I nodded, still in shock, but you grabbed me by the hair and asked me harshly if I understood, and quickly said yes, making sure not to be disrespectful. You stroked my hair softly, and told me that this was why I was your good little slut. You pulled away from me, leaving me exposed on the table, and told me to be still until I received further instructions.

You walked over to the men, and I heard you talking with them but couldn't make out what you were saying. I felt my body quivering, overwhelmed with a mixture of fear, apprehension, and also arousal. I knew I wanted to please you, but I was worried what that would take. When you came back over to me, you walked around the table to look me in the eyes, telling me that you wanted to watch my reactions to your plans. I smiled bravely, and you leaned towards me, kissing me gently before pulling away and nodding towards the men. As you stepped away to watch, I felt hands suddenly touching me all over. They stroked my legs, my ass, my breasts, and one even pushed his fingers into my cunt. Soon they were pulling at my clothing, and all that remained was my short, pleated plaid skirt, that was of little real use as my ass and cunt were completely exposed.

One hand caressed my ass, and I started to relax, thinking maybe they were going to be gentle, but as it slapped down on me, I knew that you weren't going to let me off easy. The loud claps and stinging sensations became more rapid, and when I cried out, one of the men laughed. He came around in front of me, his pants were off and he told me that since they didn't want to disturb the neighbors, he was gonna help me keep quiet. I didn't take my eyes off of yours, as he slid his thick cock into my mouth. I sucked him in as far as I was comfortable, and ran my tongue over his shaft. When his friends saw him enter my mouth, and saw that I didn't resist, I heard them discussing something and suddenly felt another cock thrust into my wet pussy. I heard them saying that they should move me so that I could take another cock inside me, but I saw you shake your head and tell them not yet.

I knew you wanted me to treat these foreign cocks as I would yours, so I arched my back and thrust my ass against the man behind me, while sucking the other cock deep into my mouth. Soon I was completely lost in the sensations, and felt myself getting close to orgasm. I knew I wouldn't make the same mistake again, so I looked deep into your eyes, and tried to ask you, but with the cock deep in my mouth, it just sounded like mumbling. You walked over to me, maintaining eye contact the whole time, and told the man whose cock was in my mouth to back off for a second. As soon as he was a couple steps away, you slapped me hard across the face with a loud cracking sound. I felt tears spring to my eyes in shock and pain, as you told me that I was being very rude, speaking with my mouth full. I tried to speak, and you grabbed me by the throat, telling me that I was not to speak, that you knew I wanted to cum, but that I didn't have permission, and you would give me permission when you were ready.

I nodded and was about to say yes sir, when that cock was back in my mouth, fucking my face. I heard you telling something to one of the men, and saw him wander over to where we keep the pleasure chest. I heard some rustling about, and then saw him appear with a dildo in his hand. I didn't understand why there was a need for any more cock in the room, until I felt it being pushed into my ass. I cried out in pain, but the cock in my mouth just pushed in deeper, stifling my sounds as it pushed into my throat. They started cheering, and one of them grabbed hold of the dildo, thrusting it hard in and out of my ass as the other two men fucked my other holes. I couldn't help but moan as I was overwhelmed with the sensations. This sent vibrations along the cock in my throat, and the man grunted as he came deep into my mouth. I could barely swallow his load, before the next cock was in my face.

This man was not so gentle with my mouth, but grabbed me by the hair and forced his cock deep into my throat, as I choked. He was treating my mouth like a cunt, thrusting in and out. At the same time, one of the other men commented how nicely my skin showed marks, and decided he wanted to see how red he could make my ass. So not only were all my holes being mercilessly pounded, but my ass was also being punished. Still, I was incredibly turned on, and having a very hard time to keep from cumming. I looked deep into your eyes, silently pleading with you. For a while you just watched, enjoying watching my body writhe, hearing my muffled cries. Finally, you told me that I could cum, while at the same time you flicked your finger over my clit. My muscles spasmed and I moaned deeply as I finally got some kind of release. But there was no time to enjoy it, because the cocks inside me didn't slow for an instant, continuing to use me, on your command.

Moments later, the dick in my cunt pulsed as it shot hot cum into me. The man thrust hard into me, and then pulled out, getting out of the way as the fourth man approached me. I heard him make a comment about fucking the ass he had made so red, as he pulled the dildo out of my ass. Then he plunged his cock all the way inside me, stretching my tight little hole, still occasionally spanking me to keep my ass looking as red as he wanted it. One of the other men went back to the pleasure chest and found a vibrator, which was soon shoved into my pussy, sliding in easily with the mixture of my juices and the sperm.

My moans and cries continued to vibrate along the cock in my mouth, and soon he thrust deep into my mouth and filled me with his load. When he pulled away, I was unable to suppress my moans, as my ass was brutally violated by another man, my cum filled cunt continuously stimulated by the vibrator. You walked over to me and looked deep into my eyes, seeing the strange mix of humiliation, pleasure and pain in my eyes. You told me that I was allowed to speak to answer your question, and then asked me if I wanted my punishment to end. I held your gaze, and told you that I only wanted it to end if I had righted my wrong and you were no longer displeased with me. You smiled and didn't respond to me, but I saw you walk over to the satisfied men and talk to them.

No longer having to share my holes with anyone, the man fucking my ass grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head back, making my body arch back. He used his other hand to reach around in front of me, tweaking my nipples. He then started talking to me, saying that he knew I wanted to cum, telling me to cum for him. As much as I moaned and cried out I knew I couldn't cum for him, I knew I only cum for you. I saw you watching me, knowing how desperate I was to cum and seeing if I obeyed the other man's orders. After what felt like hours, you finally told me I was allowed to cum, and I did, my muscles tightening, almost pushing out the vibrator. The increased sensations caused the man in my ass to cum as well, as he emptied his juices into my ass.

When he pulled out of my ass, he also pulled out the vibrator, but I didn't move, knowing you would tell me when I could. I felt the cum, mixed with my wetness, running down my thighs, and I knew you were watching me leak with other men's fluids. I heard you saying goodbye to the group of men, making plans to meet up again. Then you told me that I had paid my dues, and that I should go take a shower.

Bruised and battered, I somehow got myself to the bathroom and got into the shower. I stood for a few moments under the hot water, allowing the bathroom to fill with steam, trying to clear my thoughts. But soon I got to work, gently scrubbing the sweat off my body, cleaning the foreign fluids out of my holes. I had finished with that and moved on to washing my hair, when you entered into the shower. You pressed your body against mine, pushing me up against the wall. The cold tiles made my back chill, but your hot skin sent a special kind of heat through my body that settled in between my legs. I was sore and bruised, but couldn't help it, as I got wet again just having you so near to me.

You looked down at me, stroking my face gently, and told me that I had been a very good girl, that I had pleased you in how well I took my punishment. I couldn't help but grin when you praised me, glad that I had pleased you. You asked me if I still wanted to be yours, to which is quickly responded that I did. Suddenly, you pushed my legs apart and forced your fingers into my cunt and my ass, both sore and tender from the pounding from before. You asked me if I realized that by being yours, I would have to do whatever it took to please you, even if it meant being filled up with other men's cum. I nodded and told you that I wanted to do what would please you, whatever that may be. You smiled at me and told me that I was allowed to take you in my mouth; I dropped to my knees and gratefully sucked your dick into my mouth, savoring the sensations of your cock against my tongue, against the tender flesh of my mouth. Soon, you pulled me off your cock and carried me out of the shower, taking me someplace more comfortable where you could make me cum all afternoon, ravage me all over again, just because I was your toy, to do with as you pleased.