Pleasure To Punishment

“Fuck fuck fuck!” I moan, grabbing onto the railing as my legs shake and my breathing increases. My cock threatening to spill out completely at the slightest touch or wrong move, weeks of relentless teasing getting up to me. I tilt my head back and breath, desperately trying to get myself to calm down and keep my hands from touching myself. 

I knew it. I knew I shouldn’t have touched myself in the first place, it was only supposed to be only a few edges. Fuck and here I am shaking, and only after making myself get to the edge simply once. I just couldn’t help myself anymore, the no touch at all was more agonizing then the fact that I haven’t cum in weeks. Daddy told me no cumming until he said so, but the no touch was something on a whole different level of punishment. The no touch only started about five days ago but it feels like hell. Only thing he has given me was slight kisses as he leaves to work, which lately has felt like all he has been doing. Hell being the CEO of the company you would think he’d be able to go and from anytime he pleases. Despite being neglected and desperately needing any sort of touch I still stopped myself from cumming, I knew better than to make myself cum. 

Stepping out of the shower I wrap a towel around myself, wiping off the fog from the mirror as I fix my black hair out of my face. ‘Five Thirty,’ my phone says as I set it back down onto the large counter space. It’s time when he leaves the office and I know it takes him exactly thirty minutes for him to get home. Today he promised, before he left, that he and I were going out for dinner so I have to be ready, also silently cheering that he wasn’t here to catch me. I walk out of the bathroom and turn right towards the dresser, when his cough startles me and makes me jump. 

“AHH.” I scream involuntarily as he sits in the chair between our bed and the large glass window, sitting there looking at me not saying a word. “Daddy you scared me, your home early.” I say, nervously as he just looks at me with his hands in his lap and his face expressionless. My heart races as he looks at me, did he catch me just now when I was in the shower? I look down at myself, thankfully my cock now soft under my towel and non noticeable. But he knows something, almost confirming my suspension he raises two of his fingers and motions for me to walk forward. 

I do. 

“What were you doing?” He asks, grabbing me by my waist and pulling me closer between his now open legs. 

“N-nothing daddy. I was just taking a shower about to start getting ready.” I stutter with my hands behind my waist as he looks up at me now raising an eyebrow. 

“Nothing?” he asked, forcing his hand up my towel and grabbing my cock. “Your still a little hard cutie and your already leaking so fucking much.” He says, now stroking me through my towel as I try my best not to moan but fail. My body goes crazy with pleasure as his touch which I have been neglected of for days now, fully returning back on my needy cock. “What...were you doing?” He asks more sternly now. 

“D-daddy!”

He doesn’t respond, pulling my towel off and letting it drop to the floor as my now completely hard cock is exposed. He strokes me with one hand and takes the other and cups my balls, looking at me still waiting for an answer. I try to answer him, the involuntarily moans flowing from my mouth making it almost impossible for me to do so. I shake as he moves from my balls as he starts running his hand over my lower ass. 

“Daddy!” I yelp almost, as I grab his wrist trying to desperately get him to stop. The much needed pleasure almost becoming to much for my now overstimulated body. 

“Get Your hands off now and put them at your side.” I do as I am told, throw my head back as I breath heavily. My hands falling at my side, digging my nails into hips as he continues to stroke me. “What. Were. You. Doing?”

“I was touching myself daddy!” 

“You were touching yourself huh. I thought I told you no touching, didn’t I?”

“Ahh fuckk”

“Didn’t I!?”

“Daddy stop, I'm close.” 

I cry out as he takes his hands off me and puts them back into his lap. My hands shoot up and move back in front of me, and with all my will power I push them back behind me grabbing my ass. The stain of his touch still lingers on my cock and I throw my head back moaning like crazy. My cock throbs and starts flowing out a small strong stream of precum, almost looking like I was peeing, all over his black slacks. I cry out, the orgasm not present but my cock still defying my wants and daddys orders and precums out. Oh my god. I just ruined. 

I cry and almost gasp as daddy shakes his head at me, looking at the precum spill out. He says nothing as he pulls at my waist, pulling me onto his lap as thankfully the precum stops flowing out. He grabs at my cock and strokes me again, as I still sit dangerously close to the edge. 

“Daddy stop please I’m still close.” I say and he ignores me as I whimper and squirm in his lap. 

“Why did you touch yourself?”

“B-becasue I was horny daddy I’m sorry!”

“Daddy told you not to though.”

“I know daddy I’m sorry!” I moan in his face as he continues to stroke my cock with no mercy as I defy him again and put my hands on his wrists trying to get him to stop. 

“GET YOUR HANDS OFF NOW!” Yelling as he strokes my cock faster as I squirm my bare ass in his lap. I scream out and throw my head back, my cock erupting in his hand and all over his shirt getting up to his shirt. My body shakes and moans come out, weeks of intense and constant edging emptying itself all over him. I look at him as his faces grows angry as I try and come down from my orgasm, his hand slowing down stroking my cock. “Alright.” He says grabbing my waist and pulling me to my shaky feet, my cock still throbbing and coming down from my orgasm. “Bend over the bed and hands above your head now. Face down and no looking at all.” 

He ordered as he walked off, and I didn’t dare question him anymore. I bend over the bed and raise my hands above my head, pressing my face into the blankets with my ass raised in the air. It’s silent at first and then I hear him, stomping back into the room and away from me. Then I hear him walk back over to me, as I prepare myself to be spanked by him. 

“So you want to ignore daddy and do whatever you want?” He asks before I can answer my ass clenches and I hiss, a cold liquid spills over and down my ass. He pours more and then takes his fingers and rubs it all over my ass, running his fingers and teasing my hole. Finally, he stops and I feel cold metal press against my entrance and then be pushed in. I hiss as it stretches me out and then finally pops inside of me, probably one of the butt plugs daddy likes to use on me. “Get up.” He says pulling up and grabbing me by the back of my neck, leading me towards his desk when I see it. 

“Daddy please, I promise to be a good boy.”

“Yeah, I already know you're going to be a good boy.” He says, still practically walking me over to his desk and grabs my hips. 

“Daddy please, no more I- ahhh fuck.” I hiss as he grabs my hip and pushes me forward, my cock now sliding into the tight toy. I throw my head back resting on his chest, as he pushes me forward engulfing my cock in the clear fleshlight. My cock goes balls deep into the toy before he allows me to pull, only to push me back in and make me moan. I feel his hard covered cock pressed against the top of my ass, as he moves the both of our hips as he makes me fuck the toy. I grab onto his hands resting at my waist and squeeze tight, trying to slow down my breathing and ignore the amazing fleshlight that is engulfing my cock tightly. 

“No more? Daddy is just giving you what you want. Since obviously you know more right? Daddy wants to make sure you get exactly what you want.”

He growls into my ear as if to taunt me, despite wanting nothing more then to cum my brains out I so badly don’t want to cum again. My cock already starting to tire from the already intense orgasms and cumshots it just got, but still hard as a rock as it slides in and out of the tight wet toy. 

“Daddy I don’t want to cum anymore please.”

“Nonsense, you sure wanted it when you thought I wasn’t home. I’m giving you what you want.” He says and goes faster, my cock twitching as it pounds the tight toy. I groan and whimper as I am not used to having my cock penetrate something this much, and I can already feel myself get close. 

“Daddy please, good boy’s don’t cum. No more cumming please.” I beg him. 

“Exactly. That’s why you're going to cum till your balls are empty. You’ve been a bad boy!”

“Noo no ahh fuckkk!” 

Yelling out I am brought back to my cock as my balls start to empty inside the toy, daddy still pulling me back and forth through my orgasm as my legs shake. He wraps his arm around my waist and forces me to keep moving in and out of the toy as my legs start to buckle and I whimper. My cock starts to soften as he pulls my cock out of the toy and grabs me and picks me up, walking me over to the bed. 

He lays me down on the bed and takes his two fingers and puts them in my face, pressing them against my lips as I open my mouth. Shoving them inside my mouth, I run my tongue over his fingers looking up at him wondering what he is going to do to me. 

“You're lucky that daddy is allowing you to be penetrated right now.” 

I nod signaling that I am thankful for it, as he takes them out of my mouth and presses against my hole. Whimpering I feel the pressure get greater as he wraps his hand around my semi hard now sore cock, smirking as he shoves them both in me. I grip the sheets under me as he curves his fingers upward, assaulting my prostate and stroking my sore hardening cock. 

“See? See what happens when you disobey daddy?” He asks as he quickens his motions. “Are you going to be a good boy from now on?”

“Yes! Yesss daddy of my fucking gosh!” I yell, surprising myself as my hole tightens around his fingers. My sore cock spilling over a small stream of cum over his fingers as he almost laughs, stopping and leaning down to kiss me.

“Good boy. Now,” he says as he stands up and starts to take off his belt. “Daddy has had a long day.” He unzips his pants and they fall to his ankles, his cock completely hard and threatening to rip out of his black briefs. He looks down at me smirking, as he takes off his blazer and unbuttons his shirt. 

“Daddy, please I can’t.”

“So daddy doesn’t get any relief because you decided to be a bad boy?” 

I whimper as I spread my legs further as he pulls off his briefs, his hard cock curving upwards and leaking a small amount of precum. He gets down on the bed and grabs my legs and I wrap them around his waist and tilt my head back. I hiss when I feel the head of his cock push inside of my sore hole, stretching me out more than his fingers did. I whimper as he slowly forcefully pushes himself inside of me, I grab onto his arms and hold on. My cock despite being extremely sore starts to throb as I feel him slide against my prostate as he pushes all the way inside of me. 

“Mhmm fuck your hole feels extra tight. So good for taking my fat cock in your tight hole.” He says as he starts to pound me, my moans flying out of my mouth uncontrollably. He pounds into me relentlessly as I whimper and cry out, his curved cock assaulting my prostate. He sees this and goes faster, my sore cock hardening once again from his cock. “Mhmmm daddy getting your little cock hard again? You like daddy pounding into your tight ass?” He says leaning down and grunting as he goes faster and touching my cock once again. 

“Daddy please I can’t no more.”

“Yes you can.”

N-No I can’t daddy.