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Story: Together We Reign
Eventually, the dress is pulled down below her bra at the top, and up above her panties at the bottom, so it’s only covering her midriff. That’s when she puts a leg on either side of mine and straddles me on the chair. With her hands on my shoulders, she leans all the way back, arching her tits in my face as her hair falls down to the floor beneath my legs.
She slowly grinds her body against mine in time with music, rocking her hips into me in the most sinfully delicious way. No matter how much I think about other things, my cock begins to harden. My beautiful angel is grinding her panty-covered pussy against my hard length, whilst shaking her hips—it’s a miracle I’ve not blown my load already.
As the song ends and morphs into the next, she steps up the dance. She sways her hips, grinding harder against me, and bends her body in the most fucking delectable ways, until she finally removes her dress. The whole time, I keep my legs wideas I slouch in the chair, trying to remain as indifferent as I can, despite my rock hard cock giving me away.
As soon as she throws the dress to the side, I raise my hand, indicating for her to stop, which she does as soon as Kellan kills the music. She looks at me for a brief moment, before remembering her place and dropping her gaze to the floor. I smirk at how well trained she’s being for me.
“When I won Teigan in the auction, her performing as a headliner was a stipulation to the sale. Normally, I don’t like to share what’s mine. As part of the agreement, I was told she would need to be punished. Are you all wanting to see my little slut get punished today?” I ask the crowd, getting them as riled up as I can.
The more noise they’re making, and the more engrossed in the show they are, the less likely they will hear anything else going on.
It works a charm, and their loud cheers echo around us. I turn to Teigan, and dip my finger under her chin, raising her head so she has to look at me.
“Do you think you should be punished, slut?”
She takes a slow gulp, doing her best to look nervous. “If you think I deserve to be punished, Sir, then, of course, I do.” Her voice quivers like she’s scared, but she makes sure to project it loud enough for the room to hear.
Laughter trickles around us, as they take sick pleasure in watching Tee obey me. “I only punish you for a reason, slut. So why should I punish you?”
“You should punish me because I’m a naughty girl, and I need to be taught a lesson. I don’t want to be a bad girl. I want to be your good girl,” she mutters, looking up at me as she flutters her lashes.
Fuck, even though I know she’s pretending, this side of Tee is hot as hell. My cock twitches at the sweetness in her voice.
“Bad girls get punished. How do you think I should punish you?” I ask, just like we rehearsed.
As she thinks about her answer, I begin walking around her slowly, trailing my fingers over her exposed flesh. Her body shudders beneath my touch, as the cocky smirk on my face grows.
“You should punish me in a way that brings you pleasure, Sir,” she replies.
“The Sheriff told me you were bad, and you were very naughty when you first came to live with me. It took more than a few punishments for you to learn your place, didn’t it?”
She nods her head slowly. “I was a very bad girl, and I’m sorry. I let my master down, but I will never do that again.”
Fuck, when she calls memaster, I almost blow in my pants like a teenager. I have to fight the groan that threatens to escape. I don’t miss the way the corner of her lip twitches, like she knows the effect she has on me.
“I think a good spanking will remind you of your place, don’t you?” I ask, my voice deep and husky as the emotions get the better of me.
She doesn’t respond, and instead, just nods her head. She stands still as I make my way over to the table of props that have been provided at the side of the stage. I do it for effect, as I already know exactly what I plan to do.
As I look over the array of whips, restraints, vibrators, clamps, and butt plugs, my stomach rolls and acid climbs up my throat. There’s no version of this world where I’d ever dream of using these things on my girl. I have no idea who the fuck has used them before, or if they’ve been cleaned properly.
The longer I stare at them, the more nauseous I get. I quickly turn back toward Teigan, who hasn’t moved. “As…appealing…as the equipment looks, I think I will like it more if I use my hand,”I say, stuttering over what word to use, as the equipment looks anything but appealing.
As I speak, I reach up and begin loosening my tie. Slowly pulling it away from my collar, I crook my finger and beckon Teigan towards me. She moves forward lazily, until she’s standing in front of me.
“Hands,” I snap.
She abruptly holds her hands out, her wrists together, so I can wrap the tie around them both. Once they’re securely together, I use the length of the tie as a leash, leading her towards the chair I sat on for the striptease.
As soon as I drop into the chair and move to pull Teigan so she’s laying over my lap, Kellan’s voice rings out in my ear. “Most of the teams are finished and have been successful. Team A is struggling and has called in backup. Team Z is working on getting everyone out as we speak. Kian is blocking the exit to make sure nobody can leave. It shouldn’t be too much longer now.”
I nod my head, just enough for Kellan to know I got the message, but not enough to draw attention. As I manoeuvre Tee to get her into position, I lean down to whisper in her ear. “The plan is working. We’re almost there, just keep doing what you’re doing, Angel.”
She squeezes my thigh to let me know she heard me, and I rub her back reassuringly. With her head hanging over one side of me, and her legs on the other, her ass is sticking up in the perfect way. Using my free hand that’s not pinning her down, I tap her thighs, making it clear I want her to open her legs wider.
Given the angle of the chair, very few people in the audience will have a clear view of her panty-covered pussy, but I know they expect me to put on a show, so I make it look like I’m doing it for their benefit.
“Look at how beautiful my little slut is. She’s trembling in anticipation. She’s such a dirty whore, I think she’s actually looking forward to being punished.” I speak loudly for the audience, before addressing Tee directly. “Are you?”
She slowly grinds her body against mine in time with music, rocking her hips into me in the most sinfully delicious way. No matter how much I think about other things, my cock begins to harden. My beautiful angel is grinding her panty-covered pussy against my hard length, whilst shaking her hips—it’s a miracle I’ve not blown my load already.
As the song ends and morphs into the next, she steps up the dance. She sways her hips, grinding harder against me, and bends her body in the most fucking delectable ways, until she finally removes her dress. The whole time, I keep my legs wideas I slouch in the chair, trying to remain as indifferent as I can, despite my rock hard cock giving me away.
As soon as she throws the dress to the side, I raise my hand, indicating for her to stop, which she does as soon as Kellan kills the music. She looks at me for a brief moment, before remembering her place and dropping her gaze to the floor. I smirk at how well trained she’s being for me.
“When I won Teigan in the auction, her performing as a headliner was a stipulation to the sale. Normally, I don’t like to share what’s mine. As part of the agreement, I was told she would need to be punished. Are you all wanting to see my little slut get punished today?” I ask the crowd, getting them as riled up as I can.
The more noise they’re making, and the more engrossed in the show they are, the less likely they will hear anything else going on.
It works a charm, and their loud cheers echo around us. I turn to Teigan, and dip my finger under her chin, raising her head so she has to look at me.
“Do you think you should be punished, slut?”
She takes a slow gulp, doing her best to look nervous. “If you think I deserve to be punished, Sir, then, of course, I do.” Her voice quivers like she’s scared, but she makes sure to project it loud enough for the room to hear.
Laughter trickles around us, as they take sick pleasure in watching Tee obey me. “I only punish you for a reason, slut. So why should I punish you?”
“You should punish me because I’m a naughty girl, and I need to be taught a lesson. I don’t want to be a bad girl. I want to be your good girl,” she mutters, looking up at me as she flutters her lashes.
Fuck, even though I know she’s pretending, this side of Tee is hot as hell. My cock twitches at the sweetness in her voice.
“Bad girls get punished. How do you think I should punish you?” I ask, just like we rehearsed.
As she thinks about her answer, I begin walking around her slowly, trailing my fingers over her exposed flesh. Her body shudders beneath my touch, as the cocky smirk on my face grows.
“You should punish me in a way that brings you pleasure, Sir,” she replies.
“The Sheriff told me you were bad, and you were very naughty when you first came to live with me. It took more than a few punishments for you to learn your place, didn’t it?”
She nods her head slowly. “I was a very bad girl, and I’m sorry. I let my master down, but I will never do that again.”
Fuck, when she calls memaster, I almost blow in my pants like a teenager. I have to fight the groan that threatens to escape. I don’t miss the way the corner of her lip twitches, like she knows the effect she has on me.
“I think a good spanking will remind you of your place, don’t you?” I ask, my voice deep and husky as the emotions get the better of me.
She doesn’t respond, and instead, just nods her head. She stands still as I make my way over to the table of props that have been provided at the side of the stage. I do it for effect, as I already know exactly what I plan to do.
As I look over the array of whips, restraints, vibrators, clamps, and butt plugs, my stomach rolls and acid climbs up my throat. There’s no version of this world where I’d ever dream of using these things on my girl. I have no idea who the fuck has used them before, or if they’ve been cleaned properly.
The longer I stare at them, the more nauseous I get. I quickly turn back toward Teigan, who hasn’t moved. “As…appealing…as the equipment looks, I think I will like it more if I use my hand,”I say, stuttering over what word to use, as the equipment looks anything but appealing.
As I speak, I reach up and begin loosening my tie. Slowly pulling it away from my collar, I crook my finger and beckon Teigan towards me. She moves forward lazily, until she’s standing in front of me.
“Hands,” I snap.
She abruptly holds her hands out, her wrists together, so I can wrap the tie around them both. Once they’re securely together, I use the length of the tie as a leash, leading her towards the chair I sat on for the striptease.
As soon as I drop into the chair and move to pull Teigan so she’s laying over my lap, Kellan’s voice rings out in my ear. “Most of the teams are finished and have been successful. Team A is struggling and has called in backup. Team Z is working on getting everyone out as we speak. Kian is blocking the exit to make sure nobody can leave. It shouldn’t be too much longer now.”
I nod my head, just enough for Kellan to know I got the message, but not enough to draw attention. As I manoeuvre Tee to get her into position, I lean down to whisper in her ear. “The plan is working. We’re almost there, just keep doing what you’re doing, Angel.”
She squeezes my thigh to let me know she heard me, and I rub her back reassuringly. With her head hanging over one side of me, and her legs on the other, her ass is sticking up in the perfect way. Using my free hand that’s not pinning her down, I tap her thighs, making it clear I want her to open her legs wider.
Given the angle of the chair, very few people in the audience will have a clear view of her panty-covered pussy, but I know they expect me to put on a show, so I make it look like I’m doing it for their benefit.
“Look at how beautiful my little slut is. She’s trembling in anticipation. She’s such a dirty whore, I think she’s actually looking forward to being punished.” I speak loudly for the audience, before addressing Tee directly. “Are you?”
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