Chapter 23 Punishment
“NOW STRIP!” his deep voice commanded again but Kate shook her head ‘no’. She expected him to come at her again but all he did was move back and sit on her bed. While she watched with confusion, he calmly pulled out his phone and typed something.
When he was done, he turned the screen to her and immediately all the blood drained from her face – It was her father’s number!
“So...when I call Winston, do you want me to tell him that you killed his best friend or that you made a deal with his worst enemy?”
She was doomed!
“P-please don’t do it...I..I’ll do whatever you say...” Kate pleaded, moisture coating her eyes. She hated being helpless in front of him but it was far better than her father knowing all those things that he said.
Maintaining a tranquil expression, he put away his phone and waited for her to carry out his order. Using her tiny fingers, she pried open every button of her shirt very slowly, as if trying to buy more time to live before execution. Taking her sweet time, she peeled off the shirt from her body and dropped it to the floor. Then she pulled down her pajama pants and stepped out of them.
She wasn’t looking at him when she removed her clothing but she could feel his heated glare licking every inch of her body. Little did she know that he was controlling himself from pouncing on her like a fuking wolf on heat.
Now her body was bare to his eyes, except for her breasts and her bottom, which was covered by bra and panties. The two-piece clothing that was cream colored clung to her body but they weren’t doing a great job shielding her privates. The swell of her breasts peaked out of her bra and the panties were too thin to cover her round butt cheeks. She was about to remove them too, but to her relief, he interrupted.
“That’s enough undressing. Now come here”
She took tentative steps towards him and when she was close enough, he got hold of her and hauled her to stand between his open legs. That’s when she noticed something – His chest was bare! He must have removed it earlier, when she had a staring contest with the floor while stripping.
His tanned muscular chest was affecting her, raising goosebumps all over her special places.
Out of nowhere, he pulled out a silk ribbon and bound both her behind her back, ignoring her squirms of protest. Without a moment of pause, he lifted her by the thighs and placed her on his lap, in a way that she was facing him, with both her legs bend on the mattress on the either side of his body.
She suddenly became aware of the straddling position and tried to wiggle backwards when she felt his bulge against her clothed sex, which to her embarrassment, was gushing out wetness to soak the panty she wore.
Her body was turned on to some other level.
Snaking an arm around her waist to prevent Kate from falling back, he inspected her from top to bottom.
All tied up, helpless and...completely at his mercy....he loved it!
With his right hand (which was free) he cupped the back of her head and pulled her pouting lips closer for a kiss. He wasn’t gentle at all. It was a rough and punishing one, his tongue demanding full control over her body with each stroke against her stubborn little mouth. After nibbling on her lower lip, he let her free only after he felt her struggle for air.
A sinister smirk spread across Quisito’s face in response to her death glares; Time for punishment!
Smack
His hand came down on one of her ass cheeks, making her jump slightly in his lap with a gasp.
“It hurts...” she whimpered.
“Good...” he whispered back with an arrogant smirk.
“I am going to ask you a few questions and if you answer them quickly and correctly, you will receive only a few spankings. But if you insist on lying then your punishment will be way...worse. You get that?” he threatened by grazing her globe with his rugged palm and she gave a reluctant nod.
Unexpectedly, he brought his hand and rubbed it against her clothed womanhood and asked “When and how did Placebo first contact you?”
Kate was trying very hard to smother the whimpers that threatened to escape her throat because of his handiwork. She was very wet down there and his actions only aroused her even more.
“He called me on my phone” she lied.
“Wrong answer...” he declared gruffly and administered two smacks on each of her ass cheeks, making her cry out.
“All the incoming and outgoing calls were monitored and traced. Placebo hadn’t called you even once”
Kate could feel every piece of her hope falling down because if she tells him the truth then he might refuse to take her outside, abandoning her once again to a boring life in the mansion. Of course, there was his blackmail, but at least she got to go outside.
His hand returned to massage her excited clit through her panties, not allowing her to think of another lie.
“H-He...came to meet me in the r..restroom a-at the auction” Kate stammered, trying to concentrate on the torment of his fingers. It felt increasingly good and it was a proof that he knew how to please a woman.
‘I should have known something was wrong when his mistress began flirting with me’ he thought inwardly.
“What did he tell you?” he asked while his index finger teased the sides of her nub.
“Uhhh....I d-don’t remember...”
Smack
Smack
Smack
His hand came down on her butt again, harder than before, causing tears of humiliation and pain to wet her cheeks.
His fingers came back to her core again, but this time he slid her flimsy panties aside and touched her bare.
Skin to skin.
She squirmed in his lap when she felt his cold and rough fingers against her heated flesh, while biting her lips to prevent moaning. His fingers grabbed her pussy lips and played with them but it felt as though he was examining its softness. After parting her labia aside, he dabbed his fingers in her juices and moved them up to circle her clit with feather light touches, all the while maintaining eye contact with her.
“What did he tell you Kate?”
“H-He told me that you were invincible when it came to shipping and if he could get the correct locations of the arrivals then he could sabotage the cargo” she spoke in single breath as her insides turned into jelly with every brush of his fingers on her throbbing clitoris.
“How did he convince you to do so?” he asked after bringing his wetness coated fingers to his mouth. He was addicted to her taste and the mere sight of what he did send tingles down her spine.
“H-he...he a-actually..-” she began, but stopped abruptly because she really didn’t want him to know the reason.
“Answer me Kate..” he growled, his hand coming down on her butt cheeks four times.
She whimpered as more tears rolled down her cheeks because of the burning pain but she couldn’t ignore the pulsating need in her pussy.
“H-He told me that if I can give him the information then he w-will help me get rid of y-you b..by am-ambushing you and your team” she insinuated and immediately something flickered in his ocean blue eyes but it disappeared as fast as it came.
“Then what did he tell you to do?”
His fingers returned to stroking her engorged nub, and she mewled at the sudden nudge of pleasure.
“He asked m-me to meet me at road behind the mansion while his men created a distraction in the front - Ahhh..” that was all she could utter before he shoved one of his muscular fingers straight into the throbbing walls of her tight vagina.
Kate whimpered when he finger fucked her by going knuckle deep, every time grazing against her soft spot. He slowly increased the pace of fingering by adding another digit. She was now panting heavily, her hips rocking to match the rhythm of his relentless digits.
His thumb gently pressed on the hood of her clit, ever so slowly inching it lower to skim against her pink nub. A groan of pleasure left her lips when he curled his fingers inside the velvet cunt, rubbing directly on her g-spot.
She closed her eyes and her head tilted back as her body prepared for an earth-shattering orgasm, but just before she reached her high, he withdrew his fingers and spanked her rear. Her eyes shot open at his torture and a scowl stretched across her face.
“So you snuck out while there was a...‘distraction’?” he emphasized the last part, referring to the shootout.
“Yes....” she gasped the answer, when he cupped and squeezed her left breast through her bra.
“Do you realize how else this scenario could have ended?” he rasped as his hand trailed down her bare belly and settled on her core. He didn’t even have to ask that question because already knew that her actions could have ended pretty bad.
“Ahhhhh...” Kate moaned when he pushed three digits inside her slick channel. Her throbbing cunt clenched around his pumping digits when his thumb pressed on her puffy clit and rotated the nub in a way that sent blissful spasms dashing across her nerves.
“You will never do anything like this...Understood?” his voce commanded while his fingers scraped against her walls sensually. Kate nodded while panting because she could feel her orgasm approaching. His fingers worked faster on her womanhood, his thumb darting and rotating the sensitive bundle of nerves more expertly.
Sweat formed on her forehead and she moaned softly with each breath, rocking against his palm that worked a million times better than the vibrator she owned. Her heard hammered wildly in her chest. Time slowed down around her and the only thing she wanted to feel was ecstasy. She waited for that one more thrust, one more slide of his fingers that can send her over –
The bastard pulled away his hand!
Kate gnashed her molars and huffed at him in frustration of being robbed of an orgasm. He took his drenched fingers and smeared the wetness on her plump butt cheeks that was still throbbing from his swats.
“Apologize Kate” he ordered and his voice was hoarse because clearly, she wasn’t the only one who was aroused.
Defiance lit her orbs as she sneered back at him harshly.
“NO”
She was stubborn again because she was determined not to give him that satisfaction. It was probably the worst time for her to act that way but she couldn’t bring herself to give him the complete authority over her free will.
Immediately his jaw clenched and his nostrils flared with anger. Fear hugged her again when she felt his arm that supported her tightened around her slender waist. With a quivering heart, her emerald iris zoomed in on his sapphire ones as she awaited what was to come next with trepidation.