From Thug To Pornstar: I Reincarnated As Jonny Sins, So What!
Chapter 55: BDSM3

Chapter 55: Chapter 55: BDSM3

"--to be alarmed. But you are not to stop me--

Whack!

"--unless she says yellow or red."

Whack Whack!

"How many is that, sweetheart?"

I could see Allison had a death grip on stacy’s hands and her breathing was a bit ragged.

"That’s... four," she grimaced. "And... Thank you, Sir."

I rubbed her cheeks, they were warm to the touch, but in the candle light I couldn’t see any color change.

Allison appeared a bit too comfortable. It was time to up the ante. I unfolded the belt once, doubling its length, but still folded.

I wound up further this time, and as I uncoiled, you could hear the belt swishing through the air.

Crack!

"Aaaauuughh!" screamed Allison, trying to pull away from Stacy’s grip.

I rubbed her now very hot ass cheek, and waited... and waited... and was just about to get angry when I heard it.

"Tha-... thank you... Daddy... fuckkk..." I could barely hear Allisons voice, but it was enough for me.

David and Trent just stared, not knowing what to do. I could see their erections, though, making tents on their pants.

I could smell Allison’s pussy; her arousal very evident as she ground herself slowly on the arm of the couch. I could also smell her scent as a light film of sweat formed on her skin. God, I love that smell. I bent down for a few moments to lick her asshole again. Mmmm... heaven.

CRACK!

Allison jumped at this one, but only whimpered, and then sobbed quietly. I peaked around and could see tears coming down her cheeks. But before I could do anything, Stacy lifted Allie’s head and kissed her tears away.

That’s my job, little bitch. I earned those tears.

But I got over it, Stacy doesn’t know the rules yet. I was pretty sure I would get the chance to explain them to her, though.

David started taking off his jeans. "Fuck it," was all he said. His cock sprang out at full attention.

"Why don’t you show that to Allison?" I told him. Shocked, he moved in closer to his girlfriend Stacy and next to my Allison. Stacy stroked his cock a little, then put Allie’s hand on it, too. David rested his hand on Allie’s shoulder, rubbing it softly.

"Thank you, Sir," whispered Allie, She leaned up and kissed the tip of David’s penis.

I decided that David had the right idea, and I shucked off my shoes and pants, too. Pre-cum glistened at the tip of my cockhead. I was completely fired up. I stepped up to Allison’s hot ass and rested my hard cock between her cheeks. I felt her heat, and her pussy juices flooding my cock. She was completely and undeniably turned on by her belting, and by the people watching her and now touching her.

If you’ve ever seen American Baseball, you know the pitcher doesn’t just stand there and throw flat-footed. He winds his arm back, and then takes a step forward to increase his arm speed as he throws.

So that’s what I did. I stepped back, wound up my arm, and then stepped into the delivery.

CRACK!

"SHIIITTT!" screamed Allie. She jerked so hard she yanked David’s cock hard and pulled him down to the floor.

Even in the dim candlelight, I could see a couple welts forming on Allies ass. I rubbed her cheeks.

"Damn, Allie, your ass is hot!"

Allie couldn’t answer through her whimpers.

"Is it really?" asked Trent.

"Go ahead, see if it isn’t."

Trent tentatively touched my girl’s ass with his fingers. "It is hot, holy shit..."

I gave him a smirk, and grabbed his wrist and pushed his hand right into Allie’s crack.

"She wants you to touch her, Trent. Go on now." His eyes widened as he felt my girlfriend’s asshole. He started to massage her pussy and ass. Then he took off his pants, one-handed.

I walked around the back side of the couch to check on Allie. "Are you doing okay honey?"

She smiled and nodded through her tears, now flowing freely. I stroked her hair gently, proud of my girl. I had to be careful, though. At times, the submissive may go down so deep into subspace that they are unable to use their safe-words for fear of disappointing their Top. So it was my responsibility to take care of her and ensure her safety.

"Yellow, or Red?" I asked her gently.

She broke into a big smile. "Emerald green, Daddy. Thank you."

"Where are we at in the count?" I knew perfectly well, I just wanted her to say it.

"Seven," blurted Stacy. "Oh, sorry. You meant for her to answer."

I leaned over and gripped Stacy by her chin and kissed her hard right on the lips, right in front of David. He didn’t seem to mind, though. I reached around her back and grasped her short brown hair in my hand, pulling her head back a couple inches. She gasped and looked at me, fear in her eyes.

"You, little one, you need to learn how to behave." I was using what I call the The Voice. Low, slow, deliberate; I don’t yell or scream, this is much more forceful. She lowered her head when I released my grip, and just whispered "Yes, Daddy."

I moved back behind Allison, but I had to eyeball Trent so he would move out of the way. He reluctantly removed his hand and then rubbed his cock with it.

I stepped up to Allison and placed my cock head at the entrance of her pussy.

"Don’t cum yet, sweetheart." And with no finesse, I plunged my cock right up into her vagina. Allison squealed and then held her breath. I knew she was desperately trying not to cum, so I grabbed her ass cheeks and pressed her clit harder into the couch.

I pulled my cock nearly out and rammed it back inside her, and repeated that faster and harder.

"Daddy! Please! God please let me cum!"

"Nope! Guys, you should be touching her." And David quickly reached under her to grab her full breast. Trent grabbed her hand as she stroked his cock.

I fucked her harder and faster for another minute while she moaned and begged. I know she was right on the edge. I pulled my cock out, watching her pussy gape and drip.

"Cum now."

And she did, with an electrifyingly sexy howl, her body jerked and spasmed as she climaxed hard.

While she rode the wave of her orgasm, I stepped back and let the belt fly again. The air sizzled and a resounding

CRACK!

filled the room. Allison screamed , then moaned, then broke down completely in body-wracking sobs as her body reacted to all the stimuli she received. The pain amplified her orgasm, as evidenced by the puddle forming on the arm of the couch. Allison always came a lot, but now her juices literally flowed.

But... sometimes... sometimes... you let the big dog out to run, and he doesn’t come back right away when you call him.

Without even thinking, I released the folded part of the belt, letting it fall to its full length. I reared back and let it fly.

SMACK!

The terrible sound shocked everyone, myself included. I had never hit her this hard. Allison howled and squirmed and shrieked like a scream-queen in a slasher movie.

Stunned for a moment, I dropped the belt as the three onlookers just stared at me over what I had done.

Pushing them out of the way, I jumped on the couch and pulled Allison over the arm of the couch and on top of me. I hugged her tightly to me, rocking her back and forth. Her tears poured onto my face and shoulder as I held her limp body. Her body convulsing, she held on to me fiercely. Her crying triggered something in me; I found myself getting teary eyes too.

I kissed her tenderly, gently as I held her. Telling her how much I loved her, how proud I was of her, how she is my good girl... she kissed me hard, passionately. She wriggled on me, and slipped her pussy down on my cock and swallowed it up inside her.

"Fuck me," she moaned through her sobs and tears. "Please Daddy, Fuck your dirty whore."