Chapter 64 Punished With A Sex Toy
Iva’s P.O.V.
Five Days Later
God! These five days were tough and, at the same time, incredible. They were difficult, because I had to cook without him, eat without him, and sleep without his arms around me. And they were great, because every day after college, Will found new ways to punish me for keeping us apart.
One day, he made me beg for his touch, the next day he spanked me, then he fucked me without letting me cum.
By the fifth day, my body is sore from his love and my heart is even more addicted. I realise I don’t regret my plan at all. Because every stolen moment with Will has become even more intense and more unforgettable.
And every day, he reminded me that on the weekend, I’m going to regret torturing us so badly.
Every night, I slept wondering what he would do on the weekend.
God! And today is the day. I’ll finally get to know what he has planned for me.
I’m so excited. I never thought that this plan would turn out so…. I don’t have words.
I enter his apartment, just wondering about what he has stored for me today. My heart is racing with anticipation.
“Will.” I step into his room, calling him.
And suddenly I feel his hand wrapping around my waist from behind, and he whispers in my ear, taking my breath away, “I got you for two days, Professor. You’re gone.”
“I’m excited.” I grin.
“For the first time, I’m seeing someone so excited to be tortured.” He chuckles.
I turn around and encircle my arms around his neck. “Whatever you do with me, I love it.” As she moves closer to kiss him, he pushes away.
“First punishment, then romance.”
I pout at him, but nod. “Okay.”
He sits on the edge of the bed and orders, “Take off your panties.”
“Just panties?”
“Yes.” He responds.
As I remove my panties, he says, grabbing a small box from the bed. “I have a special inner wear for you.”
Special inner wear?
My eyes remain fixed on the box as he pulls out something, causing my eyes to widen. We saw this sex toy at the shop on our first trip, but I didn’t know Will had purchased it.
It’s a garment with a dildo vibrator.
“Come here and wear it.” As he orders, I approach him and take the garment from his hands.
The silky fabric brushes against my skin, sending a direct twitch between my legs.
“I can’t believe you actually bought this.” I glance at him.
His eyes are dark, locked on me, lips curved in that dangerous smile that always makes my knees weak. “Put it on, Professor, now.” His tone turns firmer.
I immediately slide one leg, then the other, into the underwear before pulling it up slowly. The cold edge of the toy presses exactly where it’s meant to.
“Take it deep inside you and wear it like your panties.”
“Okay, Master.” I nod, slowly sliding the dildo into me, my eyes getting closed.
But they shoot open as his hand lands on my face. “Keep your eyes open, bitch.” Now he stands in front of me.
God! His dominating side is such a turn on me. I love it.
“Sorry, Master.” I apologise, taking the toy deep into me, my eyes remain fixed on him.
I feel so full.
He takes a small remote from his pocket and holds it up. “One click for low, two clicks for high, three clicks for… you’ll see.”
A nervous laugh escapes me. “You’ve been planning this?”
He smirks. “I’ve been waiting for this.”
Before I can answer, he presses the first button. A low hum vibrates through the toy, jolting me. I grip his forearms to steady myself. It’s not just vibrating, it’s moving at a slow speed.
“That’s only level one. We’re just getting started, Professor.” He takes my hand in his and says, “Let’s go now.”
Let’s go? Where?
I look at him, my brows narrow in confusion.
His eyes glint with mischief. “We’re going to the art gallery.”
My eyes widen, and I panic. “What? Are you serious? How will I walk with them?”
Has he gone crazy? I can’t even stand properly right now with this toy fucking me and vibrating inside me. He can’t be serious. This is impossible.
“You’ve to. That’s your punishment. I told you.. You're gonna regret it.” His lips curve into an evil smile.
“Will… you can’t….”
I gasp as he suddenly spanks between my legs, making the toy go deeper into me. “Don’t you dare argue with me.” He glares at me, threatening me through his eyes.
God! I’m so fucking turned on. I just want this toy to thrust me fast and make me cum.
But I know today it’s not my reward day. It’s my punishment day.
“Sorry, Master.”
“Now let’s go.”
I try to adjust the hem of my dress over the hidden toy. My legs already feel weak and my core throbs with each tiny vibration.
Will steps closer and trails his fingers over my chin in a mockingly gentle caress. “Good girl. If you do well today, maybe I’ll let you cum later.”
A shiver runs through me. “Yes, Master.”
He slides his arm around my waist as he leads me out of the apartment. The hallway feels longer than usual, my steps shaky. Each movement makes the toy shift, sending jolts of sensation up my spine.
“Keep your eyes up today,” he whispers in my ear as we walk. “No one should know what’s happening under that pretty dress.”
“Yes, Master.” I nod.
By the time we reach the car, my breathing is already heavy. He opens the passenger door for me with a mock-polite bow. “Get in.”
The moment I sit, he clicks the remote twice. The vibration doubles and the toy's thrusting speed increases. I stifle a gasp, my nails digging into my thighs.
Will smirks, sitting beside me. “Level two for the drive. Think of it as… a warm-up before the gallery.”
I swallow hard, trying to compose myself. “You’re cruel.”
He glances at me, his eyes gleaming. “And you love it.”
The car glides through the city, and every bump in the road sends another tremor through the toy. I shift, trying to sit still, but it’s impossible. Heat blooms across my cheeks.
I’m wondering how I will walk normally in the art gallery when this toy is vibrating and fucking me mercilessly.
When we finally pull up outside the art gallery, Will cuts the engine and leans toward me, his lips brushing my ear. “Now you’ll walk through there, smile at everyone, and pretend nothing’s happening. Every time you manage it without making a sound, you’ll earn a reward.”
My breath catches. “What kind of reward?”
“You’ll find out tonight.”
He opens the door and holds out his hand to me like a gentleman, but his eyes are pure mischief. “Ready, Professor?”
I nod and step out, holding his hand, even though my knees feel like water. “Yes, Master.”
I don’t know how I will survive this punishment. It seems impossible to take a step forward.
“Good.” He shuts the door and presses the remote again. “Level three.”
The sudden surge almost makes me collapse into him, but his arm steadies me. “Keep that sweet smile on your face. Everyone’s watching.”
God! The dildo is vibrating and moving inside me at such a high speed.
I want to scream and cum hard.
Thankfully, he presses the button and the toy's speed becomes low. “Just a glimpse of level three. If anybody doubts you, then…” he smirks, gesturing to the remote.
“I won’t let anybody doubt me, Master.”
“Good girl.” He kisses my forehead.
As we step inside, I grasp his arm, biting my lip to keep from gasping as the toy hums inside me. Will bends his head toward mine and whispers, “This is what happens when you keep me away from you.”