3 comments/ 46291 views/ 6 favorites My First Punishment By: cutecoed05 [A sequel to My First Frat Party, another true story... enjoy!] A couple of weeks after the frat party, I started feeling guilty for my indiscretions. James had come by about a week after and brought me a dozen roses, proclaimed his undying love for me, and did everything he could to make me feel like a queen. But really, I felt like a shit for having been with another guy – even if we didn't 'go all the way.' I knew James would never cheat on me, and after talking it out with a few friends, I decided I had to come clean. I expected him to break up with me. Or that he would at least be incredibly pissed. But his response was far from it – at least on the phone when I told him. ************************************ It had been a LONG day – classes straight through from 9am to 7:30pm, and I was exhausted when I finally got out of the car and dragged my tired ass into the apartment. I tossed my bookbag to the side, checked if my roomie was home (he wasn't), and slipped out of my clothes and into the bathroom for a nice warm bath. I had only been in there a few minutes when I heard banging in the kitchen. I hadn't heard anyone come in, but assumed it was my roommate making some dinner, so I didn't think anything of it. After a half hour or so, I slipped out of the bathtub, wrapped up in my towel and opened the bathroom door, where I found a short black skirt, a nearly see-though low-cut shirt, and my matching black lace thong and push-up bra sitting outside the door. I scooped up the clothes. Was James here? I poked my head in the kitchen, and sure enough, he was standing there, cooking dinner. My eyes lit up and I walked over and kissed him gently on the cheek. "James? I wasn't expecting you tonight! Hi sweetie!" I can't say he was mean, but something in his voice was almost... cold. "Hey Chloe. Why don't you go get dressed, sweetheart? I'll finish up withdinner." "Sure I can't help with anything?" I asked as I ran my finger lightly down his back. "I'm sure. Go get dressed. What I put out for you." I headed back to my room and dried off before slipping on the outfit James had picked out. It certainly WAS sexy, it hugged all my curves in the right places and really accentuated my breasts. Once I was dressed I dried my hair and put on some makeup – I figured I owed him at least that much after what had happened at the frat party. I walked out to the living room and switched on the TV to browse what was on while I waited for James to finish cooking. When it was ready, James' dinner was lovely – teriyaki chicken, rice, and lots of steamed veggies, just the way I like them. We sat quietly as we ate, neither of us saying too much, and when dinner was over, I cleared the plates and cleaned up the kitchen as I usually do while James watched television. Just as I was finishing up with the cleaning, I felt James' hands on my shoulders. "You've been very naughty, Chloe," he whispered into my ear as his hands traveled down my back and rested on my round ass. I bit my lip. "I know James, I'm sorry," I told him, as I turned to face him. One of his hands moved to my hip to keep me from turning. "Stay right where you are." I felt his hands running down my hips, caressing my curves, lifting my skirt slightly and pressing into my ass. "I've been thinking, sweetie," he said coolly. "I'm not really mad, but I'm going to have to punish you for what you did. I can't just let you get away with that kind of behavior." I tried to turn around again, but was stopped by James' grip on my lower body. "I'm so sorry James. I really am, and it will never happen again, I swear! Please, just... don't do this. You don't need to punish me – you know that," I pleaded as my heart thudded in my chest. "I can't let you go around showing that cute little body to every frat guy you meet at a party just because you're drunk, Chloe." His fingers squeezed into my hips, but one hand lifted towards my face. "You can't go around sharing that mouth of yours – of MINE, with guys just cause they like your tits and I'm not there." His hand brushed against my throat and then grabbed my jaw. "You acted like a little slut, Chloe, and now, I'm going to punish you like one." James whirled me around and pressed his lips against mine, hard, and then pulled my top down, revealing my bra. He flipped my skirt up over my ass and gave it a playful swat – a sign of what was to come, just before he dragged me down the hallway to my bedroom. "Sit on the bed," he told me matter-of-factly, and I moved to sit down at the edge. "Better yet, bend over the bed, I want to see that sweet ass of yours," James said, not looking at me as he rummaged through his overnight bag. I was torn – should I bend over? I wanted to make him happy, and I knew I deserved to be punished, but I also knew that he was probably going to spank me, which would probably hurt. I was standing by the side of the bed, contemplating my options when James pushed me roughly on the back, forcing me to bend over. "I thought I told you to bend over, bitch," he breathed into my ear. His hands came around me and he pulled my arms behind my back and I felt something cold and smooth on my wrists. click...... click Handcuffs. I tugged gently to see if they were real – if they would hold, and they did. I didn't even bother to struggle, I knew there was no way I could get out of this. James pushed my skirt higher, bunching around my waist, and ran his hands over my ass, teasingly. Just as I began to relax at his touch, I felt him raise his hands and one of them came down hard, striking my left ass cheek. I squealed in pain, and tried to turn away. "Oh no, you're not getting out that easily," James said playfully as he raised his hand again and brought it down onto the right side of my ass. Whack! Whack! Whack! He brought his hand down over and over, spanking me hard until I began to groan with pain, my ass bright red and stinging. I began begging him to stop, on the verge of tears. "Please James. Please, please stop! I'm so sorry!!" "Don't be too loud. What if your roommate comes home?" I bit my lip, and James hooked his fingers into the side of my thong and slid it off. "Maybe this will help you be a little quieter," he said as he pushed my thong into my mouth and laughed. "Good thing you took a shower before you put that on, you naughty little slut." James rubbed my ass for a few minutes letting the sting die down a little bit before proceeding to spank me even harder as I screamed into the thong he had stuffed in my mouth. He came closer and rubbed himself against my bare ass, and I could feel his hard cock through his pants. "Mmmmmmmmmmm," I moaned at the feeling of his hardness against me, momentarily forgetting the burning sensation in my pink bum. He pressed against me a little harder, and I felt myself getting wet. One of his hands slipped down to my pussy and began to tease it gently, and his spankings got lighter. "You slut, you're getting wet! I'm punishing you, and you're getting turned on," He breathed as he brought his hand down hard on my ass and I moaned into my thong with pleasure. "I'm not done with you yet," he said as he flipped me over and pulled me into a sitting position. His hands wandered over my breasts, and he reached under my shirt and undid the clasp on the back of my bra. He lifted my shirt, leaving it bunched around my shoulders, and slipped my bra down. James' fingers toyed with my nipples until they were hard, and then he roughly pinched one of them. I screamed into the makeshift gag in my mouth with both pain and pleasure, and my entire body tensed. "Am I not good enough for you anymore, slut? You'd rather walk around like a dirty cunt, fucking any guy you meet, than be with me? Is that it?" He asked as he pinched my nipples roughly. "Well if that's what you want, if you want to be a little whore, I'm going to treat you like what you are." James undid his pants, slipped off his boxers, and grabbed my hair roughly, pulling me down to the end of the bed and then forcing me off it. He pushd me down to my knees and fished the thong out of my mouth. He lightly slapped my cheek – not enough to hurt, just enough to show me he was in control. "If you like sucking cock so much, suck mine, you dumb bitch," he said cruelly as he pressed his cock against my lips. I didn't try to stop him – I knew I deserved it, and I opened my mouth a little, allowing him to slip his cock in. He pulled my hair, forcing me to look up at him as he rocked his hips back and forth, fucking my mouth. I began to choke and gag as he got rougher, forcing his cock into my throat, but this only seemed to encourage him and he continued bucking in and out of my mouth relentlessly. Only after a few minutes of this unyielding throat fuck, did he pull his cock out of my mouth and I gasped for air. One hand tangled in my hair, his other came down and smeared the eye makeup that was running down my cheeks. He pushed his cock back into my mouth and continued fucking it, but less roughly. I began to moan on his cock, my pussy becoming incredibly wet with this unexpected show of power by James. "You like that, bitch? You like it when I make you swallow my cock?" He asked as he thrust in and out of my mouth. "Mmmmmhmmmmmm," I moaned onto his cock. James pulled away and lifted me up to a standing position. He went back to his bag and pulled out a piece of fabric and before he pushed me back onto the bed. "You like to fuck random guys? Let's see how you like this," he said as he slipped the cloth around my head, tying it over my eyes. He pushed my legs apart. "Let's see how much you like it," he said as he slipped two fingers into my pussy. "Mmmmmm... you're wet, you little slut. You do like it." "Yes James. I'm so sorry. I will never never never go down on another guy again. I am so so sorry! PLEASE forgive me." I pleaded with him. "Maybe," he said coolly as he pulled me to the very edge of the bed and pressed his cock against my cunt. "I'm going to fuck you like the whore you are. I'm going to use this little cunt of yours and then we'll see if I can find it in my heart to forgive you, cunt," James said as he slammed his cock into my pussy. I gripped at the sheets behind me as he began to hammer away at my pussy, fucking it without a second thought of how it felt to me. He spread-eagled my legs, forcing them as far apart as they would go and fucked me hard and deep, his cock pressing against my cervix, making me groan. "Fuckkkkkkkk, baby, you're so fucking wet. You love this don't you, slut?" He asked as he fucked me roughly. "Yes! Yes, James, it feels so fucking good. I'm sorry about what happened. You're the only one I want to fuck me. Ohhhhhhhhhhh," I moaned as he fucked in and out of my tight cunt. James reached down and put his thumb against my clit and began rubbing. "Prove it. Prove it you little slut, I want you to cum on my cock." He continued fucking me hard, fast, and deep – this was not the passionate lovemaking I was used to, this was raw, hard, sex. His thumb pressed against my little button making me shudder and whimper with pleasure. His cock thrust in and out of my pussy, and I felt my orgasm building. "Fuck. Yessssssss.... Fuck me James, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum all over your cock." "Mmmmm... yes, baby," he said, rubbing my clit and fucking me harder. All at once I felt my pussy spasm and I screamed out in ecstasy as James continued pounding me. "Yes, you little whore, cum on my cock. That's a good little girl, Chloe, cover this cock with your cum," he said as he slowed down his fucking. I tried to catch my breath, and realized it was the first time he had called me by my name since the punishment began. I closed my eyes and shuddered as he fucked away at my orgasming cunt, driving me wild. His hands came up and began playing with my nipples as he leaned over me, thrusting his cock in and out of my used pussy. "Fuck, Chloe, I'm going to cum! I'm going to shoot this load right in the pussy of yours to remind you that it is mine, too," he said, and I felt his cock begin to pulse in my pussy as he released stream after stream of cock into my pussy. When he was done cumming, he pulled me off the bed once again and undid the handcuffs before gently coaxing me to my knees and pressing his cock against my lips to clean up. I hungrily took it into my mouth and licked both of our juices off of his cock and smiled to myself. Once James was all cleaned up, we climbed into bed, both sweaty and naked, and he held me. "I will never let someone come between us, Chloe. I hope you understand why I had to punish you tonight – I love you, I want you know that," James said as he tenderly kissed my forehead and then my lips, brushing the hair out of my face. I felt a tear come to my eye, and blinked it away. "I know James, I love you too," I said, as I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep next to him. **************************** Feedback welcome, and PLEASE VOTE!! And don't forget I've got a pic in my profile for the interested parties... My First Punishment My heart is pounding. I am sitting on the couch and can't keep still. I get up again and look out the window. I pace back and forth. Oh, my God, is this really happening? We have only known each other for a few weeks, but I already feel a deep connection. We talk about everything. I have told you my fantasies. How I want to be controlled. How I want to be dominated. You are all for it. Now that we are finally meeting I am nervous. I see your truck pull up and go to wait by the door. I stand there with my hand on the knob as I hear your footsteps on the stairs. It takes everything inside of me not to open the door before you knock. You give me a kiss and a big hug as you come in. We sit on the couch and chat about our day. Finally, I just can't take it anymore. I must kiss you, now. I lean over and take your face in my hands. I look into your amazing green eyes. We kiss, I melt. We make out like teenagers on the couch. "Stand up", you say. Your voice has changed. You are commanding. I am instantly wet. I stand up. You pull me to stand in front of you. The look on your face sends a chill down my spine. I close my eyes and try to calm my racing heart. I feel your hand on my leg. My eyes snap open. You hold my gaze as you slide your hand up my dress. Oh no, I am wearing panties. A smile crosses your lips as you reach them. You hook your finger under the waist and pull them down. "Someone's a bad girl and needs to be punished." I didn't think it was possible, but my heart beats faster as I step out of my panties. "Nice." You smile as you hold them up. Just a small piece of white lace has gotten me into si much trouble. I watch you put them aside. ""Come here", you demand, grabbing my hips and making me stand to the side of you. "Across my lap. Someone needs to be punished for not following directions." I kneel beside you on the couch and slowly lay across your lap. I am so wet. The anticipation is killing me. I hold my breath as you lift my dress, revealing my naked ass. I feel your left hand against my back, holding me in place. It's your right hand I am nervous about. The first slap takes me by surprise. I yelp. Oh my. I bite my bottom lip. You slap my ass again. Then a again. I feel the heat on my cheeks. You stop and caress first one cheek, then the other. Your left hand slides up my back to grasp my pony tail. At the same time your right hand forces my thighs apart. You play with my pussy lips with the tips of your fingers. You tighten your hold on my hair as you thrust a finger into me. I yell out will surprise. "Someone is enjoying her punishment. You are so wet." You work first one, then two fingers into me. I start to wiggle on your lap. It does not take me long to cum. You feel me tighten on your fingers and your hand is now dripping. You shove your fingers in as far as they will go and pull my pony tail making me scream in pleasure and pain. "You did not ask." You growl in my ear. You pull your fingers out of me and slap my ass hard. "You will ask to cum. You will not cum without my permission. Do you understand?" You whisper in my ear. A chill goes down my spine. "Yes", I moan. You pull my pony tail hard and slap my ass even harder. "Yes what, Princess?" "Yes, Sir." I gasp. You spank me again and again until I am writhing on your lap. I am sure my ass is a bright red by now. I can feel the fire. "Kneel", you say pushing me onto the floor. You keep my pony tail in your grasp and lead me to the middle of the room. You release my hair. "Arms up." You are standing in front of me. I raise my eyes to meet yours. I bite my lip. You are so sexy standing before me, fully clothed, in complete control. A smile on your lips and a spark in your amazing green eyes. You lean over, your face close to mine. You grab my chin. "Arms up", you repeat. I lift my arms. You slide my dress over my head and toss it aside. I am now kneeling before you completely naked, exposed to your gaze. I blush and look away. You grab my chin again and force me to meet your eyes. You lean down and kiss me, deep and hard. "Beautiful," you whisper against my lips. You pull back and smile as pinch my already hard nipples, making me yell out. I close my eyes as you walk away. I feel lost without your touch. I hear you undress. I wait, exactly as you left me. Naked, kneeling in the middle of the floor, ass red from your hand, hands behind my back, head down, my eyes closed. I would have waited and eternity if it meant I would feel your touch again. I hear your footsteps as you return to me. I hold my breath as you slip your belt around my neck. Your touch is gentle as you lift my hair as you tighten the belt. I keep my eyes closed trying to focus on what I feel. You are in complete control. I trust you with every breath I take. I know that you will never truly hurt me. That you would only hurt me just enough to bring me pleasure. I feel your hand between my shoulder blades forcing me down on all fours. You keep the belt tight, buckle at the back of my neck, reminding me who is really in charge. You kneel beside me. You pull the belt tighter, cutting of my air as you slap my ass again and again. I can't yell. I can't breathe. I can't move. I am frozen. You continue to spank me. I am dripping wet. You loosen the belt. I gasp for breath. You know just when to let up on the pressure. "Good girl." You whisper in my ear. "You are taking your punishment well." One more slap across my ass. "That is a nice one", you say tracing the hand print you left with your finger. You lean over and kiss first one cheek, then the other. Your touch is so gentle after your rough punishment. "Did you learn your lesson, Princess?" "Yes", I whisper. My eyes still closed, focusing on your hand caressing me. You tighten the belt, jerking my head back, making me cry out. "Yes, Sir!" I gasp, realizing my mistake. "Let's see what a good girl you can be." Oh, my. I think to myself. Can I be a good girl? You once again tighten the belt, just enough. You slide your hand down my ass to my dripping wet pussy. I feel you tease my lips. I moan as you slide not one but two fingers into me. You thrust again and again, keeping the belt tight on my throat. I am losing control. You get me wet with just a look, it does not take long for the feeling to build up again. "Please?" "Please what Princess?" I feel your breath on my ear. "Please, Sir? Please can I cum?" I say a little louder. I am almost over the edge. You suddenly stop. "Not yet", you growl. "I am not done with you yet." You smack my ass one last time, never releasing the pressure on the belt. I jump. You stand up, still holding onto my leash. You walk around to stand in front of me. You pull the belt, commanding me to kneel without saying a word. I lean back on my heels. I open my eyes as ZI feel your finger on my lips. I meet your gaze as my tongue licks your finger tips. I open my mouth and take your fingers in. I taste myself on your skin. You take your fingers out of my mouth and lean down for a kiss. You run your tongue across my bottom lip, tracing the same path as your finger. You pull away and smile at me. "You taste good, My Princess." I lick my lips, they tingle where you touched me. You stand up. "Open your mouth", you demand. I let my eyes drink you in. You are beautiful, naked before me. I open my mouth. "Tongue out." I do as I am told. I am trying to be a good girl, wanting to please you. You place two fingers on my tongue. I close my eyes as you push them deeper into my mouth touching the back of my tongue. I close my lips around your fingers. "Good girl", you whisper as your fingers hit the back of my throat. I do not gag. "Open, tongue out", you growl removing your fingers. I once again open my mouth and stick out my tongue. My eyes are still closed, I want to focus on my other senses. I feel you place the head of your beautiful cock on my tongue. Oh, the taste of you is intoxicating. I want more. I have to open my mouth wider as you slide in. I run my tongue along the underside as I try to take you all in. I hear you moan. You let go of the belt and grab onto my pony tail. I move my head back and forth. The taste of you is like a drug. I want more. You hit the back of my throat again and again, but I still can't get you all in. You hold onto my hair and push my head. I open my throat and swallow you deep. My eyes start to water as you slide all the way in. You are so big. .I can't breathe. You moan. My tongue never stops moving. You finally pull out letting me gasp for breath. Tears run down my cheeks. I look up at you. You smile down at me and wipe away my tears. You reach for the end of the belt again and move behind me. You push me back down onto all fours. I feel you kick my legs apart and kneel between my thighs. I moan and close my eyes as your fingers enter me, feeling how wet I am. "Oh, Princess, my beautiful little Slut." I jump as you smack my already sore ass. You tighten the belt pulling just as you thrust into me. I try to scream but can't. You are not gentle as you fuck me deep and hard. You let go of the belt just as I see stars. I gasp for breath and lay my head on the floor. You grab my shoulders, digging your nails in and running them down my back leaving red marks on my pale skin. You grab my hips and fuck me fast and faster. I scream with each thrust. You are so big, so deep. I am going to be feeling this long after you leave. I feel that fire burning deep inside. I can't hold back. I need to cum. "Please Sir. Please, can I cum?" I moan. You lean down and whisper in my ear. "Cum for me Princess." I cum so hard, I see fireworks behind my closed lids. My whole body shakes as I cum. You thrust into me one last time as you cum with me. I don't know how much time has passed. I think I passed out. My body is still tingling. I am now curled up on the carpet on my side. I feel you brush my hair off my face and your lips touch my temple. Your hands are so gentle as you remove the belt from around my neck. My eyes are still closed as you lift me into your arms and walk over to the couch. You sit down and cradle me on your lap. I feel so safe, so loved. I finally open my eyes and look into your beautiful green eyes. You kiss me tenderly. You touch your forehead to mine and look deep into my eyes. You smile that sexy smile that makes my heart race. You rub your nose back and forth across mine. You kiss me so gently, so sweet. Your hand on my face is soft, barely there. "Are you ok?" You ask searching my eyes. "Oh, God yes!" I reply smiling at you. "That was amazing!" Yes it was." You smile back and kiss me again, just a soft quick kiss. You push my head to your chest. "Rest my Princess." I close my eyes and fall asleep to the sound of your heart, safe in your arms.