Chapter 97 PUNISHMENT
TRIGGER WARNING: This chapter contains severe mature
content such as BDSM.
SIANNA'S POV
"Your mind is on another man and I can't have that, Firecat," His harsh thick tenor caught me off guard. "My wolf refuses to have you sulk over your ex-lover."
"It is human to mourn the dead," I shot him a horrifying expression with creased brows and stormed into the bedroom. "You are being unreasonable and childish."
"I want your pretty little brain to only be thinking of me," He came behind me while I was in the closet and taking out a nightgown. His sexy voice whispered in my ear and made me jump. "So, tonight you are going to be my little rope bunny."
"What the hell is that?" Clueless, I swallowed hard with my head turned slightly to look at him, unable to dismiss the perplexity of the moment.
"You will see," His hot deep voice sent chills down my spine. I was half-scared about whatever he had planned and tried to ignore him." But before I begin, the Blacks are aware of his execution and they know what to do. There is no need for you to be involved with Curtis' funeral arrangements or offer condolences. I took care of that."
"It is a courteous way of showing care to the bereaved. These people are important to me." Swinging around to face him, I slapped his chest with the black chemise babydoll nightgown. "For fuck's sake, Curtis is already dead."
"What did you just say?" He let out a throaty growl and his wrath took over his face.
"Huh?" I started to believe that the real reason he was mad was because he deeply wanted to torture Curtis to death but had to give him a short, merciful one because of me. "You heard me."
"I dare you to repeat it," His eyes challenged me to defy him, while at the same time they magnificently drew me in. My breath hitched.
Despite our argument, he exuded a purely aphrodisiacal air that I found alluring through his attractiveness and seduction. My wolf zealously yielded to its magnetism and I cursed her for it.
"Enough of this possessive Alpha shit." Rolling my eyes, I walked into the bedroom. Tonight, I wasn't prepared to argue. "I am yours. The guy is dead. What more than that do you want?"
I opened my robe, dropped it on the floor, and put the nightgown on. He came in front of me, stroking my cheek with his fingers. The warmth of his hand had the sparks and tingles distracting me.
"I don't want you crying over him," He presses his face firmly into the crook of my neck while grazing his canines on my skin, whirling his tongue and sucking hard. I moaned aloud and shut my eyes, enjoying it. "It angers me."
"Are you seriously jealous of a dead guy?" I turned my back to him to get into the bed but he twirls me around, looking like a raging pitbull.
He huffs and hoists me over his shoulder with my head flapping on his back, and casually walks out of the bedroom. Going down the stairs, all the way to the basement, I could only see the journey of his footsteps on the floor. Raising my head to look around could not show me any indication of his intentions.
Judging from our location in the basement, he opens the white door straight in front of him, to arrive at a small corridor and then another door. When this door opens, he sets me on my feet to stand independently. A switch is flipped, and the room's darkness disappears to reveal a startling sight.
The room seems bigger than what I recalled. It appears to be nothing like what my memory had retained. The room's four walls were bordered with artificial stone effects, which the purple and silver color scheme complimented. It has minimalist lighting of gentle, mellow, hazy lights creating a moodier atmosphere. This was a room of erotic art, a sex dungeon.
My body does a 360-degree turn to inspect the entire room with various equipment and furniture. There is a queen size bed with pillows, properly made with black velvet sheet covering, that had cuffs attached to each of its posts. A cage stood to the left of the bed, and passing that, to the end of the wall were shackles pinned, two at the top for the hands and the bottom two for the feet. In the center of the room, sex swings and slings plus a padded spanking bench. Full -length mirrors were at every angle, with one in the ceiling above the bed.
Where Vance stood a few inches to the right side of the door was a black wooden display shelf with sex toys and various tools. I spotted a whip and unwillingly, my blue eyes slowly found my mate's impish emerald orbs.
I drew in a long nervous breath.
"When? How?" Three words out of my complete knowledge were all I could find to throw at him. "Why?"
He smirked, saying nothing but "Welcome to my domain." My throbbing, yearning body gave a strong shiver in response to his deep, gluttonous voice. "Do you remember what you did to my cock as punishment?" The cynical smile on his face was dangerously accusing and vindictive. He did not wait for a response but grinned in amusement, "Let's get this funishment started." He strolls over to me as his demeanor shifts into a dominant one.
calculated how swiftly I could get through the door but realized he would be too fast and could easily block my path.
"Wait," I recoiled and he paused, "I don't know anything about this stuff." Quick flashes of a past conversation with Tara came to mind. As a result of my ignorance of bondage sex, she called me a vanilla. It never interested me much to research it. I wondered if Vance thought that I was boring in bed, or if this was about him getting revenge for hurting his cock and ego that night.
"I will teach you all there is to know," he reassures me.
My anxiety was over the bars. Vance should have discussed this with me to allow time to be prepared mentally. "Will it hurt and how is it that I didn't know that you were in this type of kink?"
"There is no limit between us." Chuckling, the mirth sparkled in his gorgeous eyes, "And all of this originated from the night that you gave me both pain and pleasure. I am simply returning the favor."
He took two steps forward and I took one backward, "But..." Remembering what I had done generated major fears and I had to get out of there. "I.....
"No, Firecat." He places an index finger on my lips. "This will take your mind off that son of a bitch." Using his strong hands, he pulls me by the waist so that I felt his hard manhood. "I want your virginity tonight."
"I am not a virgin," I fired at him. Was this code talk for something or perhaps my lack of experience? Pushing him away as I wrestled for
freedom to leave the dungeon.
Deviously grinning, he nibbles at my ear and said, "There's a part of you that I have never fucked."
He lifts me so that I wrap my legs around his waist, and my arms snake his neck. Only this man could ever make me nervous, and burn
with a flaming desire that never gets old. He waltzed with me to the speaker system in the room and put on some sensual music. The first to play was 'Under the Influence by Chris Brown.'
"I know how much you love this song," He said in his sexiest tone. "I created this playlist for this moment."
As the song played he looked at me, an undeniable lust swirled into
his eyes that transmitted to me. We both leaned forward and our lips captured the other, molding together sensually. There was nothing savage about the way he touched me so far. More, his chocolatey succulent lips popped open my covered lid of lewdness. Stirring the incarnate bliss that was pushing me into his fantasies, with the
desire to please him.
Like riding a horse, Vance sets me down on the black padded spanking bench facing the full-length mirror before me. He bends my legs so that my feet rest on the padded stirrups. Anxiously, I bite my bottom lip as he straps down my feet on each side. Nervous, but giving him my trust.
"I won't hurt you," he explains as he lets me lie on my stomach, similar to doggy style. My head fell into the open headrest. Bent at
the elbows, he retrains my hands on both sides. "I need you to give me a safe word. Choose a word that is easy for you to remember." Searching my mind, I came up blank but thought about his scent and murmured, "Pumpkin."
"That is what you will say when you want me to stop whatever I am doing to you." He goes around and slaps my ass.
"Oh," I moaned aloud, feeling a new type of excitement and curiosity.
Slipping my nightgown upward, he caresses and squeezes my ass. Then he runs his fingers across my pussy.
"Mmm."
He spits on his fingers and begins to massage my asshole. Holy moly! He wants to fuck my ass. As waves of panic flood me, I pull at the restraints, forgetting that I was pinned down. "Vance." "Firecat, please calm down," He bends and licks my anus, swirling
his tongue around the rim. It tames my fears as tingles and pleasure relax me. "Relax and moan, and let the pleasure overwhelm you. Scream as loud as you want because I love your sounds."
My gentle moans grow louder and louder as he continues to poke his
finger into my ass. He stretches me more by adding a second and third finger.
Leaving my side, he takes hold of a thumb-size vibrator and returns
to my behind. He lowers the speed. My body tries to move away from the pleasure but is immobile. He inserts the vibrator inside my asshole while massaging my pussy and clitoris. As he continues his ministrations for a respectable amount of time, my moans are
increasingly louder and more frenzied. After a while, he stops rubbing my nub and pulls the plug from my ass.
He leans forward and rips my nightgown from my body, smacking both cheeks of my ass with his hands. "Ngh."
The robe he toppled to the floor. I could feel his erect cock on my ass
cheeks and I wondered how it would get into my small anus. He gave
my back a series of kisses as I arched with my face upright, seeing myself in the mirror. "Mmm."
Slowly, he teases my rim with the tip of his cock, slapping my ass in
between, and rubs my clitoris with one hand. He inserts a medium- sized dildo into my ass, stretching my rim wider. The volume of the vibrator increases, sending little shocks through my body. "Vance," I let out, feeling his finger thrusting into my pussy while
he rubs my clitoris with the same hand. Wanting to grip something, I could only clench my fist and writhe. "Oh, goddess." Again he stops and removes the dildo with care and I shiver from the effect. Next, he bunched up his fingers together with tips touching and pointing upward, like creating a triangular shape. Then he applies lubricant from a tube. Keeping the same formation, he
pushes those fingers into my ass with the cold lubricant, stimulating a nerve-wracking pleasure.
"Ah!" My outburst continues from the enjoyment of this erotic
experience. Each time he builds me up and then breaks to let me come back down. His hand movements increase as it goes in and out of my ass and I am ashamed to admit that I want more.
"Are you ready for my cock to fuck your ass?' He purred with his question. "Yes," s," I squeezed through my heavy breathing. "Mmm." He rubs my folds with one hand while stroking his cock a couple of
times with the other. He then places his tip at my rim while teasing the region. As our eyes locked, I prepared myself for impact. Gradually my anus stretches and I gasp, he steadily inserts his cock, taking care not to hurt me.
In due course, all of his cock was inside my ass. Slow and gentle thrusts exploded my excitement. My body tried to meet each thrust but was hindered by the restraints. There were so many ways that I wanted to respond to him, and even return the pleasure, but I was
helpless in this position. He was fully in control and my mind was going over the edge. I want to cum so badly.
The sweet sensation spiraled as he thrusts faster and I bit my lip
from the pleasure. It was overwhelming. I never thought this could
feel so good.
"Let me hear you moan, Firecat," he groans and smacks my ass. I
yelped.
"Vance!" I released as the pleasure bombarded me. "Oh!"
As he hammers my ass, he reaches for my hair and pulls it. "Do you
like that?"
"Yes," I whispered.
"Louder," He slaps my ass as though he was playing the drum.
"Yes, yes, yes!" I screamed, trying to speak through the ecstasy, "Uh!
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"Every inch of you belongs to me, Firecat," he grunts out in that captivating voice. "You are fucking mine!"
"Yours," I submitted, enjoying his cock inside of me. "Fuck me, Wolfie."
The pleasure was building as my body began to tighten around him. My orgasm was near and he pulled out his cock. He goes to the shelf
and takes two items up. Then he returns to seize my lips with his. Dominating me with his tongue and creating more desire in my loins. He reaches under my body and clamped them on my already hardened pink nipples. My eyes widened at the sudden twitching
pressure, but when the vibration began, a delightful sensation developed. He goes to my rear and goes on his knees to suck my clitoris. Fingers penetrated both my ass and pussy. Variating the speed created crazy pleasure and my moans became uncontrollable until I felt the next orgasm emerging and he stopped again.
"Wolfie, please," I begged through shallow breaths, my senses on overload.
"Please, what?" He demanded huskily. Caressing me from my back
to my ass, he dragged his claws against my skin and that hinted that
his wolf was out.
"I want to cum," I pleaded. My tousled hair blocks my face from all
the head jerking that I had done.
"Are you going to stop crying over another man?" He tugs at my hair. "Yes." This mindblowing session was the only thing stuck in my head right now. "I won't think of him anymore. I promise." "Good," he whispered in a rough tone, "Because if you lie to me,
there are a lot of tools in my sex dungeon that would give you both pleasure and pain. I am going easy on you tonight because this is your first time."
"I understand, Wolfie." My voice was laced with impatience, "Could you fuck me now, please?" Teasing the shit out of me, he circles the tip of his cock at my pussy entrance. "Please?" The breast clamps that he leaves on my nipples continuously stimulate me. My wet slit has juices trailing down my thighs. The wait taunts my sanity. Changing up the toys, he returns with a bullet vibrating egg and pokes it into my pussy. Pressing the button on the remote starts the
vibration. My hips are tightly clutched by strong hands, and I lick my lips in response to his cock's allure.
"Fuck!" My eyes close as he dives in my ass with one hard brutal slam. He stays still. I whimper from the pain. My legs tremble from
the unexpected ferocity.
Seven seconds pass and he withdraws to deliver another deep vicious bang and I squeal "Ah!"
His girth fills my entire ass while the bullet-vibrating eggs rest in
my pussy and the breast clamps on my nipple as he stops before
delivering a third.
As our excitement soars beyond all capacity, the sound of buttocks
colliding with thighs dives into our ears. "Yeah." The recommencing thrusts came at a fast and deep speed as he gave me the sweet pleasureful torment that he yearned for. Loud hoarse grunts came out of him with each stroke, filling his aggressive appetite.
He is pushing me over the edge as I feel his grip tighten, sinking his
claws into my ass cheeks. "Wolfie."
"Cum with me, Firecat," he growls. "Yes." A loud cry of delight escapes my mouth as he plunges
relentlessly and beastly deep.
The ecstasy in my stomach increases and I mewl with my head tilted
back. The thrusts get harder and faster, and my mind spirals with the
intensity of the pleasure. "I'm......... cumming!"
Tears trickle down my face and my toes curl inward to his barbaric pounding as he allows me to reach my euphoria, sprawling his seeds in my canal. We both cum hard and convulsed from the intensity. He flops down on my back, but mindful of his weight on me. Once our panting regulates into normal breathing as the adrenaline wears off and the high descends, he releases the restraints and sets
my lethargic body upright. He grabs my face and kisses me passionately. "I am the luckiest man in the world to have you, my Firecat."
"That was amazing, baby," I complimented and smiled faintly, feeling overtly exhausted. "You are so damn good."
Lifting me from the bench, he says, "Let me get you cleaned up, and
then to bed."
He kissed my forehead as he took me up the stairs and did exactly as
he said he would. Peaceful and contended, and nothing else in the world mattered. My heart bloomed with happiness as I had everything that I could ever want in my life. A smile stays on my lips as I slept like a baby in the arms of my devoted Alpha mate.