Oh My God | By : Phreakdom Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Panic! At The Disco Views: 1020 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Oh My God
AN: The title is taken from the song of the same name by Pink ft. Peaches.
“What did I tell you?”
“I’m sorry Mistress” Ryan replied, eyes cast down as he shuffled his feet. He knew it’d displease her, he knew and he did it anyway.
“Sorry is not good enough pet” she declared, hands coming to rest on her hips. “You’ve been a very bad boy”
“I have Mistress”
“You know what this means, bad boys get punished”
“Please Mistress, I swear next time-“
“Quiet”
His jaw snapped shut as he eyed her feet, stiletto heels clicking across the polished wood floor until they disappeared behind him. She stood close, crowding in enough to be in his personal space, breasts lightly brushing against his back. He was scared yes but he felt safe; Mistress would punish him as she saw fit, as only she could.
“Take off your clothes” she whispered, warm breath a gust against his ear before she stepped away.
Keeping his eyes down he toed off his shoes, pressing them away as he started on the buttons of his shirt. Unfastening the buttons at the wrist he let it drop to the floor before moving to his pants. He hesitated, biting his bottom lip as he touched the button. Sliding it through he eased the zipper down, sighing softly as he pushed them down to his ankles. Stepping out of them he stood back up and slid his thumbs beneath the waistband of his underwear.
“Leave them”
Letting his arms drop to his sides he waited. Walking around him she allowed herself to admire the view, almost naked and nervous he stood there. Muscles taut as he anticipated her next command. Moving slowly she reached out, running a finger down his jutting hipbone, pausing as she reached the top of the almost virginal white panties he wore.
“You look very pretty pet”
“Thank you Mistress”
“You’re still going to be punished” she said, pulling her hand away as she moved towards the bed. Sitting down she watched him for a minute, making him wait. “Come here”
Nodding he turned quickly, a blush already gracing his cheeks as she took in his erection. Moving towards her he went to get onto the bed but she shook her head, patting her lap. He was confused at first, thinking she’d save the punishment for afterwards.
“Face down”
Lowering himself slowly he closed his eyes as he realized how vulnerable he really was, ass in the air, nothing to shield him but the panties he wore. She caressed the back of his thighs first, letting her nails trail across the sensitive skin on the inside before moving up to tease the dip of his spine. This went on for a few minutes and he only got harder, waiting for it. Snagging her finger underneath the waistband she pulled the panties down, just enough to free his ass, smiling as he moaned.
Raising her hand she brought it down quickly delivering a solid slap to his backside. He jerked a bit at the sting, biting his lip harder as he resisted the urge to cry out. Bringing her hand down again and again she watched as his once pale skin began to redden, a mottle of pink streaking across the expanse of flesh. As her blows slowed she waited, listening as he moaned softly. She could feel him digging into her thigh, cock hard and straining against the fabric of the panties as he tried to get himself off. She was tempted to punish him again for his impudence but that could always wait for another time. Admiring her handiwork she ran a hand down his back.
“On your feet”
Pushing himself away from her thighs he regained his footing, albeit on wobbly legs.
“Have you learned your lesson?” she asked, hooking her finger into his panties to pull him closer.
“Yes Mistress… please…”
“You may get yourself off” she replied to his unspoken question as she pulled the silky material down even further around his thighs “but only because it pleases me for you to do so, remember that”
Touching himself quickly he stroked, eyes closed as he twisted his wrist. It wasn’t enough!
“… Please!”
And she was there, nails scraping up his thigh as she wrapped her hand around the base of his cock. Flexing once, twice as his spine went rigid. He watched through slit eyes as his cum hit her hand, coating the skin. Pulling off she let her hand drop to the bed as he got his breathing under control.
“I’ll see you next week,” she said, getting to her feet and heading to the door.
“Yes Mistress” Ryan replied as he followed her with his eyes, wondering just what he could do to earn his punishment next time.
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