rserved for kris

''You my slave now. Unless you want to tied up again, get on the bed.''

"i will not get on the bed,"

I sighed and wip formed in my hand. I ran my fingers along it, it cutting my hand, making blood fall on the floor

"I will not get on the bed."

I stood and walked to him. ''This thing hurts like hell.''

"im not doing it,."

I walked really close to him. ''Why?'' I have a little pouty face. ''I don't think you want me mad...do you?''

"im not yours."

''You are now.'' I cracked the wip, sparks flying off the end

"I will not get on the bed," she hadn't whipped me yet, shw wouldn't would she?

I seteppec back and hit him, hard with the wip.

i scream in pain blood gushing out of me "wh..why are you doing this..>"

"Well....your not obeying. I can heal the wound, but only if you GET ON THE BED."

"nO!!" i yelled trying to crawl away

I hit him again and the ropes came out and held him to the floor

"what...what are you doing to me!!"

((rmemeber as she's a sex daemon she feeds on come))

"You didn't obey and I'm hungry." I grabbed his cock with my hand

i screamed in pain "your hands are hotter than fire!!"

I laughed a little and started to rub his cock. "Does it really hurt that bad?"

"sto...stop please..."

"This is punishment. You should have listened to me."

"wha...what did you mean your hungery?"

I smirked and rubbing his cock faster, not saying anything

i was so close now...i was gona come...

I bent down in my knees, continuing rubbing