My Bully’s Love

Chapter 82

CHAPTER 71: Punishing Your Dom

JACE POV

Watching Ella crawl around naked all day long has got me so fucking hard! I was thankful when she had to work because I got a small reprieve, but now that we are back home, it won’t be long before my guy is standing back at attention. So, why not have a little fun?

I didn’t have to tell Ella to strip or to get down to her hands and knees as soon as we walked in the door. She did it all on her own, and if she is looking for praise, she isn’t going to get it from me. All she’s going to get is more of me ignoring her and trying my damnedest not to say anything unless I re ally have to. This punishment has been just as hard on me as it has on her, if not harder; no pun intended either.

I go into the bedroom and change into the pair of gray sweats that I know she loves, and to make it even better, I strip out of my briefs and go commando. Letting my guy flop around inside brings attention straight to my crotch. I look at myself in the mirror to see if it’s got the effect that I’m looking for, and as I move around and swing my hips, my guy bounces around without a care. I chuckle, but then I have to get back into Dom mode for when I walk out of the room.

Showing no emotion towards Ella has been torture, espe cially this morning when I first saw her. All I wanted to do was bring her into my arms and hold her, tell her I love her, and then sprinkle tender kisses all over her face. Instead, I put my

foot down on her back and tell her to crawl. I hate being a dick to her, but it’s for her own good.

After indicating where I want her, I take my own seat on the comfy couch and to her surprise, I lean back and use her to rest my feet. I know she’s tired of keeping her back straight, and her limbs have got to be tired as well, but when her back drops, the fun begins.

Using the crop, 1 slap her on her already wet pussy lips, not once, but twice. God, I can’t say that she is enjoying this mentally, but her body sure is with all the arousal that keeps leaking from her. Deciding to have a little more fun with her, I pull my cock out and start to stroke it. She looks my way, her eyes widening as she watches me jerk off. When she goes to turn away, I bring the crop down again.

She whimpers but her eyes come back to my hand pump ing my cock. The lust in her eyes helps me with my masturba tion; if I can’t have her then I need to at least see her and watch the need that arises in the depths of those blue orbs. She licks her lips and all I want to do is release myself in that dirty little mouth of hers, but she isn’t allowed to have any for the five days of her punishment.

When I start rubbing her again with the crop, she tries to move against it, only earning her another slap with it. This time, I make sure that I get her clit with it, giving her the pain that she’s always wanting, only not being able to come after wards.

Just when I’m about to come, I look her straight in the eye, “The dirty whore wants my cum, doesn’t she?”

{“Yes, Sir…please.”

“Too fucking bad. You should have thought about that when you decided to leave our bed. You want to be a dirty whore; I’ll make you one.” I then sit up and release myself all over her back.

To my utter surprise, Ella moans, “God yes, Master Jace, make me your dirty whore!”

With not knowing what else to do, I finish off on her and then leave her there to clean myself up. I’m needing time to think about what exactly just happened. I know that some hu miliation turns her on, but is she really turned on, by how I’ve treated her since we‘ve come home?

When I come back, she’s still in the same position that I left her in. Needing to check for myself, I bring my hand down and run it through her folds, which are fucking soaked. I’m getting a bit upset now. This is supposed to be punishment and she’s getting off on it! I guess that means that edging is in store for tomorrow, but I think I’m going to begin right now.

Kneeling behind her, I let my cock back out and slap it against her wetness until it’s hard enough again and then | thrust into her. I take what I want and every time I feel as though she going to come, I pull out, and make her suck me for a bit before taking her cunt again.

The morning doesn’t bring anything good when Ella isn’t in bed with me. I sleep like shit and so when it’s time to wake up, I’m tired as fuck. I know Ella has to be at the bakery early today, so I drag myself out of my bed, and hop into the show er before I go to unlock her cage. As I let the hot water spray

down on me, I decide that I’m going to take Ella back to the club tonight. I know how much she loves implement play, as one of her punishments, though, I’ve set up a scene with one of Elias’s pain sluts. Ella will watch as I use the implements that she loves so much, on another sub, getting her off in the process, when Ella isn’t allowed. Elias already knows my views on touching another sub intimately, and he swears to me that I don’t need to lay a finger on this one.

Just thinking about punishing Ella this way hurts me, and yet i’m hard once again. Maybe it’s just morning wood, yeah, let’s go with that. After jacking off and then finally washing myself, I get out, wrapping a towel around my waist, and head for the playroom. I leave the door open at night in case Ella needs out for any reason at all. I want to be able to hear her when she calls out. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

Today is all about edging Ella. She’s going to be so fuck ing desperate, that I’ll probably have to restrain her tonight, so she doesn’t play with herself. What she doesn’t know is that on day four, she’s going to be begging me to stop mak ing her come. I open her cage and nudge her awake with my foot.

Once she’s used the bathroom and showered for work, bend her over the bed, and work a plug into her ass before sending her to the kitchen. She grabs a bagel and a water and flinches when she sits but doesn’t say anything. When she’s done eating, she grabs for her bag that she always takes to work, and I snatch it away.

“Bend over the couch now.”

Being the obedient sub that she is supposed to be, she bends over the side of the couch Lundo har nants and null

them down. Moving the fabric of her panties to the side, I slide myself into her and start fucking her fast and hard. I’m ready to come in minutes, so I gently pull the plug out and once I start my release inside of her cunt, I finish by pushing my tip into her ass. I need her leaking from both holes in order for the punishment to work.

Now that I’m done releasing my own tension, I pull out and put her panties back in place and then I pull up her pants, “You will wear these cum-filled panties all day at work, and when we get home, I will fill you up again, and again. Do you have a problem with that?”

“No, Sir.” She whispers breathlessly.

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She’s turned on…good. I will keep her turned on all day to day. She doesn’t realize how much a Dom punishes himself when he has to punish his sub. All we want to do is make them happy, and give them what they want, so punishing them is also punishing us.

I grip her chin and make her look at me, “I hope you are learning something from all these punishments, Ella, because you’re punishing your Dom in the process.” | growl and let her chin go before turning my back on her.