-CONTINUED FROM PART 1: FRIDAY-
It’s now Saturday and I have Mike knelt down in front of me, completely naked on the semi-rough living room carpet. Now, you may be asking ‘Why is he kneeling in front of you naked??’
Well, it seems the punishment I gave him last night wasn’t that much of a punishment because all morning, Mike seemed even more needy and horny than yesterday! To be honest, I felt the tiniest bit of pity towards him last night but all of that drained out of my system this morning when he kept caressing my body and rubbing his hard-on all over me as I was trying to focus on my studies.
“I thought I made myself clear last night, Mike.” I clenched my teeth together and glared down at his bowed head. I would’ve thought he looked like a cute puppy if it wasn’t for the fact I was beyond frustrated and angry.
I grabbed his face and forced his shaky eyes to stare into my venomous glare, “Obviously, I didn’t make myself clear because you’ve disobeyed me all day, Mike.” I hissed, digging my fingers into his chiseled jaw.
“Um, I–”
The frown on my face digging deeper into my cheeks shut whatever Mike’s excuse was up real quick, “Over my lap. Now.” I growled. Mike quickly jumped up and climbed onto my plush lap.
His large body was pretty uncomfortable and it was quite clear because his whole body was tense, making his ass flex up. “Did you enjoy getting whipped last night, hm?” Mike didn’t respond, pretty sure he was a little ashamed.
Tapping his left cheek, I tugged his hair a little to pull his head back, “Answer me. Now.”
Mike’s Adam’s apple bobbed slowly as a hoarse groan escaped his throat, “Y-yes…ma’am…” I could feel his dick pressing softly against my thigh as I caressed his toned ass. It was still a little red and puffy from last night, “I think you deserve another punishment, don’t ya think?” I tapped his ass again. Mike bit his lip, “Mhmm.” He desperately moaned out a response.
I rolled my tired eyes. “I’m going to spank you 15 times, understand? Hopefully this time it’ll put you in your damn place.” I may not have any type of whip but I will make damn sure I won’t hold back my frustrations. An extra 5 times wouldn’t hurt anybody. That much.
Without warning, I swung my flat hand down onto his ass, the dull soreness mixed in with the sharpness of my unforgiving palm caused Mike to not only yelp but to also moan out in extreme pleasure. I heard him curse breathlessly under his breath. “You really are that needy, huh, baby boy?” I whipped out a cat-like grin.
“Don’t you dare make a single sound or there will be way worse consequences than this.” I didn’t have the patience to wait for his reply as I spanked his bruised ass again, again, and again. He tried his best to hold his cracked wails as I mercilessly dug my cat-like nails into the deep, red mark on his irritated skin.
His head was buried deep in his beefy arms and his damp body shook with unreleased cries. I ran my pointed fingers through his sweat-soaked hair for a little, after a while I could feel him relax a little against my thighs but it was short-lived as I brought my frustrated hand down onto his ass, this time, roughly dragging my nails against the same cheek, making a nasty red scratch form on his tawny skin.
“NGHH-” Mike couldn’t hold back his screams as he choked out a cry. His body twitched as his lean stomach flexed, tightly and his ass tightened as I suddenly felt a warm substance trickle slowly down my calf.
I know he did not just fucking cum. “Mike… ” I warned through my teeth. He kept quiet, his body going completely still. I squeezed his buff thighs, “Turn around and lay on your back.” I impatiently waited for him to turn and when he did, you can bet your ass I was fuming.
He had milky cum pumping mockingly out of his throbbing cock and his face flourished in an embarrassed ruby color. Beads of sweat formed all over his face making his hair sticky. “Did you seriously just fucking cum, Mike?” I wrapped my venomous fingers around his thick cock and squeezed my anger into it. “F-fuck…!” Mike exclaimed and tried to dip his hips away from my merciless hand, “Since you want to cum so badly without permission, I’ll help you.” I grinned creepily.
Mike’s panicked eyes peered up at me, his plump lip dragging under his canine. “Wait, hold o-on.”
But it was too late, I brought my unoccupied hand over his tip and began to ruthlessly rub my stressed palm over his tip. “OH MY GOD!! AHH..!!” Mike grabbed my arm and began to slightly thrash around. “Please, ma’am!! Sto–”
I cut him off as I roughly pumped his cock while still rubbing his tip. Since he wants to be a desperate horn dog, a little overstimulation would do him some good, don’t ya think?
Mike cried out and his breath quickened as he thrusted his lustful hips, “URGH!! I’M C-CU-“
Thick cum drizzled out of his cock and down my hand. I firmly gripped Mike’s cheeks to shove my cum stained hands down his mouth, “Swallow it.” I spat out. He gladly obeyed and rolled his eyes shut while frantically sucking his soft tongue around and in between my fingers.
I bit my lip, getting a little aroused. Can’t blame me, his sucking sent waves of heat straight down to my core. Can’t believe he’s not embarrassed or shy like he usually is.
Smiling down at my baby, I caressed his flushed cheek and smudged my spit-soaked hand on it, “You ready for more?”
“You’re not done?!” Mike heaved out. “What? Shouldn’t you be happy? You whined all day, interrupting my studies and now you want to complain?”
Mike huffed, seeming a little embarrassed by his actions. I slowly pumped his sensitive cock and rubbed my thumb over his tip, beads of pre-cum already peeking out, “You’re still horny for more, Mike??” I asked in disbelief. Mike threw his arm over his rose-like face, “This is supposed to be a damn punishment, y’know?” Kissing my teeth I switched my slow pumps to an inhuman type of speed.
A few orgasms later, Mike screamed in pain and ecstasy as I ruthlessly spanked his swollen red tip. His body bucked uncontrollably and the sweet sobs of pain danced out of Mike’s mouth like a song. His eyes rolled back and warm drool was trailing down his jaw as I led him to his sixth orgasm.
Pretty extreme, I know but it is a punishment, is it not?? Heavy, exhausted puffs lifted Mike’s chest up and down as I rubbed his thighs, “Are you okay, baby boy?”
Mike sluggishly nodded his head, “Yes…ma’am..”
I pushed his sweaty hair back and bent my waist to lay a comforting kiss on it, “C’mon, let’s get you cleaned up.”
I helped Mike to stand on his wobbly legs and we slowly made our way to the bathroom.
A few hours later, it’s like we’re back to square one. I seriously don’t know what’s up with Mike but it’s like his horniness was at ten.
I was trying to be alone with my books but I ended up sitting on Mike’s lap trying to ignore the neck kisses and the obvious grinding that he’s not even trying to hide.
Was his dick not sensitive from the overstimulation? Like, at all??
Sighing, I threw Mike’s muscular arms off of my waist and made my way to my room, “Don’t follow me. You’re sleeping on the couch tonight.” I could hear Mike’s protest but I ignored it and shut the bedroom door.
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