Page 71 of Wanting What’s Wrong

“You have no idea what you are doing to me.” He grunts, a hint of anger lacing his words.

“But, if my baby wants to play, then Daddy is going to teach you what that means. Sooner or later, you’ll figure out that little pussy of yours doesn’t run the show.

You may drive me fucking crazy, but I’m stronger than you think.

You can bend over and flash that greedy little cunt of yours, pull out your tits, pout and beg, but I’ll give you what I know you need when it’s god damn good and well the right time and not a second before.

Now, sit there and get ready for the games to begin. ”

His harsh words make me dizzy but I’m alive inside wondering what’s about to happen. I didn’t come down here for a punishment, but now that it’s coming, I think it’s exactly what I need.

Jack spins the rope around my wrists, lacing them onto the handles of the machine before reaching down and ripping my panties down my legs as I yelp. He darts a stern look my way as he works making me fight against the lump in my throat.

“Knees wide,” he rumbles, tugging my ass lower on the bench, the upper section adjusted so I’m leaning back, arms secured, half sitting up as he laces my ankles to the little bars on the end of the bench so my knees are high and wide.

“What…are you going to do?” I stutter, a sudden rush of fear carrying me to a dark place. “Have we done this before? I’m not sure I like it.”

“You’re not sure?” He chuckles without making eye contact, checking the knots that hold me in place then flipping my tank top over my tits, exposing me as he steps back, licking his lips, hands on his hips.

I shake my head, trying to wiggle free but I’m stuck, secure and yes, wet.

His exhale is uneven as he grips the front of his shorts, squeezing his erection until his knuckles are white.

“You have no idea how many times I’ve imagined you like this, baby. Spread, waiting, wet, helpless. Who am I?” he asks, running his tongue over his teeth, nostrils flaring .

“Jack,” I mutter, my brain buzzing and empty as he shakes his head.

“Not the right answer, little girl. You broke another rule. What’s my name when we’re alone?”

“ Daddy ,” I hiss, the effect of this situation almost more than I’m able to process.

“What else do you say when you break a rule?”

I swallow, the warmth seeping out of me, pooling on the vinyl below my ass. “I—I’m sorry.”

“Yes, you are. But, you’re going to apologize with your mouth in a different way.

” He looks pained as his eyes track down to where I’m spread open the coolness of the room making me shiver.

“That tiny wet hole’s been taunting me for longer than I should say.

Do you have any idea how many nights I lay awake thinking of you?

Beating off like a lunatic, think of getting inside that innocent babymaker of yours but knowing it was wrong?

Knowing I’d probably tear you in half if I got the chance?

Knowing I’d go to jail--” He stops shaking his head then runs a hand down his face with a moan caught in his throat.

“Now what?” I ask, scared of what’s coming next but desperate for it to happen. “You’re so sweet then you’re not and I don’t know what’s what. I barely know who I am and I definitely am having trouble figuring out who you are."

He reaches for the pink toy, running it through my wetness as I gasp and liquid heat rushes through me.

“I’m your Daddy. That’s all you need to know. And this is going in here.” He taps it against the tight hole in my rear end. “Sweet Daddy. Mean Daddy. Pleasure. Pain.”

I yelp and try to wiggle away as pressure on my asshole builds. “Wait, Daddy, wait, wait …”

“You wanted to play,” he taunts, spitting onto the toy, the silicone opening me from behind. “I’m not going to put anything into that cherry pussy but me, so this is going in your ass. Deep breath, little girl. ”

I squeeze my eyes shut as the slick toy pushes against my hole. It doesn’t hurt but it’s not comfortable either. That doesn’t stop the clenching in my center and the way my body betrays me with that growing spinning tension as Jack slowly eases the toy into my puckered hole.

“That’s my girl. You like having Daddy put things in your ass. Slutty little baby you are. Almost there, spread your legs a little more so it will go all the way in. Then I’m going to give you a nice reward for being so brave.”

“Ow, ow, ow …” I mutter, as it stretches me and his other hand traces down the blade of my chest, cupping my breast with a hard clench of his fingers, making me hiss and jump.

The frustration that’s building inside me is desperate and if it’s pain he wants to give me, I’m more than willing to take it.

“That little taste I got of your sweet pussy yesterday wasn’t nearly enough.

You want me to kiss you down here?” Jack kneels as the last bit of the toy pops into my ass.

“I’m going to lick this naughty cunt while you hold that in your ass and you are not to come unless you ask and I allow it.

That’s a rule too, you ask before you come. ”

“Yes, kiss me,” I whimper as there’s a soft click from something he’s holding in his hand and my whole world spins as the toy in my ass starts to pulse and vibrate.

Watching such a gorgeous powerful man lowering himself between my legs is intoxicating.

His thumb meets my clit first, other fingers spreading me as the first swipe of his tongue launches my ass upward.

He presses down on my belly with the fist of his other hand, holding onto some kind of controller to the joystick inside me.

He kisses my lower lips, flicking up and down my slit, then parts me with his tongue as there’s another soft click and I buck and tug at the restraints.

“Pleasure can be too much sometimes, baby. I’ve been waiting for you for so long now, I’m on my knees, and this pussy that’s been teasing me is going to pay the piper.”

He eats me with the hunger of a thousand starving men.

Turning his head back and forth, clicking that damn button over and over as he jabs his tongue into my opening, lapping and slurping, groaning and swallowing, coming up for air, licking his lips, face drenched, and I am no longer Mina.

I am this object for his pleasure and I want to give him everything.

It’s chemical. Something inside me changes and I would do whatever he asks.

He pumps a finger just inside me as the vibrator turns frantic and he centers his mouth on my clit. He’s licking and sucking on that nub of nerves as I arch my back and the vibrator reaches a crescendo as I buck against his face.

“Daddy, please, don’t stop… don’t—don’t —”

“Don’t come until you ask like a good girl,” he says. Another click, and everything in my world goes silent. I’m hanging over the cliff, looking down, frozen in the air as I summon the magic words.

“ Please, Daddy, let me come.” Tears sting my cheeks, my muscles aching as I hold back the damn that’s ready to burst.

“Good girl. Come for me.”

It’s everything, all of it, again, all at once and I don’t know if it’s how those two little words seem to lodge themselves into my soul or the cacophony of sensory overload from his mouth, the toy inside me and the pinch on my nipples that sends me into orbit.

The ropes dig in as my body convulses. The lust tension in my core spins and flies apart, sending me higher and higher as I grind myself against Jack’s mouth, begging for more until there’s nothing left and I’m a sobbing, twitching, soaking mess, blubbering and muttering, half falling off the bench when I feel the soft pressure against my lips.

“Say you’re sorry and suck Daddy off. It’s your first time, my first time, but we both know you’ll do a good job.

Now, open up, I’m not going to last. You’re so pretty all messy and spread wide.

But, you’re going to be a lot prettier in a second when I’m fucking your face.

” He’s straddling the bench, his swollen head greedy at my lips, pushing inward as I open, open, trying to take his girth with a desperate choke as he smooths my hair off my cheek.

I do my best to take what he gives, the tang of his pre-cum spreading over my tongue as he drives to the back of my throat in one thrust. He didn’t even bother to take off his shorts, the elastic in the front tucked down behind his balls as they slap and bounce off my chin.

“My sweet little slut with a mouthful of Daddy’s cock. Just do your best, baby, first time is special for us both. That mouth of yours is already magic.”

Jack plows in and out of my lips as I gurgle and turn boneless. The vibrator stirs to life again, widening my eyes, looking up to see the set of his jaw as he grins, the vein in his forehead and a memory of him from some time before flashes through my mind.

“How long I’ve waited for you,” he grits out, pain in his eyes as the memories float by.

He’s younger in my mind, so I must be remembering a photograph or maybe it’s a dream.

I don’t get any more time to think as another orgasm tangles inside me, ready to blow, and I can’t think of how to ask to come with his cock down my throat.

Cramps tangle in my center as the vibrator skips and fills me, Jack stuffing himself down my throat as the first bliss starts to tip me over.

“Fuck, yes, baby. Come with me, come on, baby, both of us. Together. Forever.”

I topple over as the hot burst of his release coats the back of my throat and his roar shakes me down into my bones. I writhe and take everything he’s giving.

He pummels me over and over with each jet of salty cream. He bellows my name to the ceiling, the ropes bruising my flesh as his hands tangle in my hair, holding me steady as he drags his draining cock in and out, spit and cum seeping from my lips as the room starts to spin.

“Good girl.”

It’s the last thing I hear before everything goes black.