So, you recently have been giving me some grief. You need to be punished. This might be your punishment, this is what might happen to you, although the story will be related as if it has already happened….
You came over to my place one night. I had invited you, and you were excited. I told you to wear that outfit I enjoy seeing you in, a white skirt, slightly above the knee and modest blouse. It was an outfit that fitted you well, and your personality. Outwardly modest, but a modesty that hid deep secrets within you, the secrets that you and I enjoyed exploring. So you were excited to see me, and spend some rare time together, with the night ending in some more intense forms of fun.
When you arrived I greeted you with a kiss. We hugged, and I felt your body close to me, and could smell the slight scent of perfume. I know you did not really like wearing much perfume, but you put some on tonight because you knew that I enjoy the scent. It makes a girl more feminine, and you knew how I always like a feminine girl. As always, you looked quite beautiful. I was wearing a pair of grey slacks and a white oxford shirt. You know how I always like to dress well. A man should be well dressed.
You sat down on the sofa and I brought you some water.
“So, what are we going to do tonight,” you asked. “Do you want to go out and or eat in? I could do either.”
“I think we will just eat in. Perhaps we will watch a movie. It has been a long week, so a little quiet time at home will be nice.”
“I agree,” you said with a smile.
I sat down next to you and stroked your hair. We kissed and hugged. I know how much you enjoy affection, and you are the type of girl that I enjoy sharing that with.
We kissed again and I whispered in your ear. “Good. We will have a nice time tonight. And, in addition to all this, I have a little surprise for you.”
“I love surprises,” you said excitedly. I always enjoyed how high and girlish your voice became at such moments.
“Yes, I know, and I know you are really going to enjoy this one. It is quite special!” And with that I got up and went into the bedroom.
When I came out of the bedroom, you excitement stopped. Shock overcame you.
“Oh by the way, this is Jennifer…she is going to join us tonight.”
Suddenly the sweet smile I was accustomed to seeing on you faded away, and your face became stone cold. The shock in your eyes was glaring. Jennifer stood before you, a bit taller than you, a lovely brunette with her hair in a ponytail, her body slim and firm, like yours. You know I enjoy my women a bit petite. And as you stared at her, I could see your shock rapidly changing to hatred and jealousy.
“What the fuck…” you said in a low voice. “Who is this. What is this?” I could see the confusion in your eyes, and then moisture began to glaze over them.
I kissed her and then walked over to you. My voice became deeper and quite stern.
“You have been bad recently. You have caused me grief. This is not good. Now, I do not mind if you fuck other people, but what I do mind is that you keep it from me. You know what our arrangement is, you can fuck whoever you want, as I can, but you must first get the ok from me to do so. I have never denied you that. I am generous. I have always supported your freedom. And yet for some reason this time you did not tell me right away, and that is a violation of a serious rule. So now you must be punished, and your punishment will be severe. And the punishment is this: you are going to watch me fuck Jennifer.”
Complete and utter shock overcame your face. Your expression was one of disbelief. “But it was only one time,” you said, your voice shaking a bit. “I was out with this guy and it just happened. I was not expecting it. Really. And it was not even that good…please understand.”
I looked at you with no expression, just cold resolve in my eyes. “No, what you need to understand is that certain things will not be tolerated. There are the rules, and there is the law, and when you violate those, punishment must be meted out. There is now no other way. You must be taught your lesson. Is that clear?”
You looked down, and I could see your eyes beginning to well up with tears. “I am so sorry…really. I did not mean to keep it from you. I was going to tell you. There just wasn’t time. And I was afraid of how you might react.” You then looked up at me. “But I did tell you, the other night. You seemed ok with it then.”
“Well, I was not ok with it. Not without my approval. I cannot tolerate this again. And just to let you understand that as fully as possible, this is what you must experience.”
“Please…” you said, as you began to sob.
I then kissed Jennifer again. “Now, this is Jennifer. She is a friend of mine from the gym. We have known each other for years, and we do enjoy getting together and fucking every now and then. I knew her long before I knew you, so I have not told you about her yet. I have not fucked her since we met, but now we are going to fuck. And as I said, you are going to watch. This is what would have been yours tonight, if you had not been such a bad girl and broken my rules.”
Jennifer then walked over to you. “Bitch…” she said in a cold tone. You looked at her with pure hatred in your eyes.
“Now, I want you get up and strip down to your underwear.”
I could see your mind processing all this. You then looked up at me, a look which showed some hope that I would change my mind, and end all this right then and there. But you knew how stern and sever I can become when I feel something has been violated. You then bowed your head.
“Yes…” you quietly said.
I removed my belt. I raised my voice slightly, “Yes, what?”
“Sir…yes sir….”
“Good, now do it.”
You then got up and removed your skirt and shirt. I enjoyed the sight of you in your bra and panties, a matching light bluish turquoise set. You do know how turquoise is my favorite color.
“Now, lets all three of us go into the bedroom. This will now be the den of your punishment, and when this is all over, hopefully, your growth.”
As you walked towards the bedroom, and as I led Jennifer by the hand, I turned and said to you. “I am sorry, but it has to be this way. There is now no other way. You must experience this. I know it is painful, but it is for your own good.”
“Yes…” you said again, still slightly sobbing.
I took the belt and slapped your ass. “Yes, what?!?”
“Sir, yes sir…I am so sorry, sir….”
“Good,” I said.
All three of us moved into the bedroom. There was comfy chair in there, and I told you to sit. “This is where you are going to learn. Understand?”
Your head was bowed. “Yes sir…”
You then sat on the chair. I got a robe for you and put it over your shoulders. “Now, just to show you I am not so cruel, you can cover yourself with this. I don’t want you to get chilly while you learn your lesson.”
“Thank you….”
However, you are to keep it open.
“Yes…”
I held my belt in front of you. “Yes what?!?”
“Yes, sir….”
“Good.” I then moved over to Jennifer. She had about as much jealousy and hatred in her eyes for you as you had for her. I liked that. Two girls tied to a bond of jealous hatred is something I always enjoyed seeing. I knew that you were also comparing each other, competing in your minds as to which one of your I found the most attractive. But which one of you I found more attractive was something that only I knew.
I then looked at you while taking Jennifer in my arms. “Now this is what happens when you disobey me…” I kissed her again, embraced her and ran my hand down her back. “And you are not to touch yourself while you watch, understood?”
“Yes sir…” your voice became very soft.
“And one more thing, and this is most important of all. So listen.” Your teary eyes looked at me intently. “You can leave at any time. You are free to go. Racer X believes in freedom. This is the foundation of our relationship. But if you leave, don’t come back. You will never be allowed back and we will never speak again. You only get one bite at this apple. This will prove to me that you are not fit for this world, and that it will better for both of us if we just end this right now. But if you stay, you are to watch and obey and learn. But know this might be hard for you. You are inexperienced in all this, and this is new to you, and you might not be able to handle what is about to happen. So which do you want. Do you want to stay or go? The choice is yours. Do you understand?”
You bowed your head, and wiped the tears from your soft cheeks. “Yes, sir. I understand. No, I want to stay. I want to learn. Please forgive me for my errors. Please.”
“Good,” I said. I then turned my attention to Jennifer before looking back at you. “And remember, do not touch yourself.”
“Yes sir….”
And so you sat there and watched as I removed Jennifer’s blue dress. I told her to wear a blue dress, because I like blue, and I knew this would only increase your hatred of her. She was also wearing blue underwear. I then gently kissed her neck, and ran my fingers through her ponytail and down her neck.
I turned to you again. “She will keep the ponytail intact. Otherwise, her long hair might obstruct all that I want you to see, and all that you need to see.”
“Yes…”
I once again grabbed my belt. “Yes what?!?”
“Yes sir…”
I then removed her bra and kissed her breasts. They were quite lovely, not as large as yours, but still lovely and perky. She worked out at the gym every day, so her body was quite firm. As I kissed her breasts her hand wandered down and began massages my now swollen penis through my pants. I knew this would only deepen your hatred of her, as well as your own agony. She was touching me, and I was enjoying it, and you were not.
I pulled off her panties and sat her down on the edge of the bed. “Now,” I said to you, “you will see what was to be yours tonight.” And without much hesitation I kissed the inside of her thighs before moving to her moist vagina. She sighed as I kissed her there and then gasped as my fingers entered her, and as she did, you sobbed a bit more. When I put two fingers, wet with her feminine essence, into her mouth, and as she sucked on them while I continued to eat her, you could barely keep your eyes open. You wanted to turn your head aside in disgust and envy and jealousy. I stopped for a moment and turned to you.
“Make sure you watch all of this.”
“Yes…sir…yes…”
And you watched as I pleasured her, and as her own body writhed in pleasure, yours ached for that touch which you could only see, and not receive, and do nothing about. Her eventual orgasm further deepened your agony, as a strange mix of pain and desire began to stir in you.
Still, emotion started to overcome you. “Oh, I really can’t believe this is happening…please, Racer, please….no more…”
With her wetness still on my lips I moved up and kissed her. I turned to you. “You see, she enjoys the taste of herself on my lips as we kiss, because she knows how much I love going down on a girl and sharing it all with her. Her orgasm is proof of that.” I stood up and looked at you. “This will not stop. You see, it is too late. The judgement has been passed. The punishment is now being administered. This is only the beginning.”
I whispered in Jennifer’s ear, “You know what to do next.”
And indeed, Jennifer did. You watched as she unzipped my pants, and took out my hard cock. When you saw her lick the head, and the shaft, and then slowly take the whole thing in her mouth, while massaging my full balls, your sobs turned to outright cries. “Please….oh please…no more…” you gently cried.
I then moved Jennifer away from me, and turned again to you. “Now, I want you to watch this very carefully. Jennifer and I have been messing around for years now, so she knows exactly how to please me. You and I just met, so I want you to learn from her how to please me. I don’t have time to waste teaching you these things. And for the moment, because of your transgression, you have lost the privilege of me taking the time to teach you. Understand?”
“Yes…”
I reached for my belt. “Yes what?!?”
“Yes sir…” Now you were weeping openly.
I then sat down the edge of the bed, near the spot which was still soaked from all the wetness that Jennifer made while I pleasured her, and she knelt before me. “This is one my favorite ways to do this.” Jennifer then began to use her exquisite oral sex skills on me.
I looked at you again. “And after this, I am going to fuck her, and you are going to watch, and when I come inside her, and fill her with the semen that was to be yours tonight, you will know that you should never violate my rules.”
And then you simply broke down all together and began crying hot wet tears.
And so Jennifer began to please me. It was exquisite, and you knew that. Although I started to become lost in this pleasure, I was still sure to keep an eye on you. At first I could tell you were distraught, and that the punishment was truly affecting you. This is what you needed, to feel the legitimate pain of having violated one of my rules, and to know that there will be consequences. But then, as time passed, and as Jennifer continued to pleasure me, I noticed a small change in you. You were no longer weeping. In fact, I noticed that you were quite fixated on what she was doing. And I realized that you were studying very carefully what she was doing, and studying this carefully because you wanted to genuinely please me, and that it was also beginning to turn you on. The wetness I could see through your blue underwear was proof of that. When you touched yourself there, even though I had told you not to, and even though you knew that this violation of another rule might lead to even a more severe form of punishment, I knew for sure that the change I was seeking in you was now beginning to take place.
When Jennifer took my balls into her mouth, and began to suck on them, taking turns on each one while stroking my thick shaft, I noticed that you leaned forward a little bit in chair, your hand now rubbing yourself more steadily, while your eyes were fixated on her technique. There were no longer any tears, just curiosity. You were indeed learning.
The moment had come.
I then gently moved Jennifers head away from me, and stood up, and walked over towards you. You looked up at me, and I could see your eyes once more well up with tears and confusion and anticipation. “What now,” you said, your voice still soft and quiet and shaking and utterly defeated. You moved your hand close to me, as if to touch my still hard penis, but you knew better, and stopped half way.
“You know I can be a severe task master. You have now experienced one of my most severe forms of punishment. But I can also be merciful, and the punishment can be stopped altogether, or lessened.” I bent over and kissed you. “I think maybe you have learned your lesson.”
You then broke down again and wept and sobbed and cried. I gently kissed you.
I then stood you up, took off your robe, and lead you to the bed by your hand. I sat you down on the bed. We kissed.
I turned to Jennifer. “You can leave now. We are finished. I am not going to fuck you in front of her. No, she and I are going to fuck tonight.”
Jennifer smiled and knew what was best. “Well sir, I really would love to feel that big cock of yours inside me tonight, but I guess I will have to settle for my vibrator at home.” She sighed. “You are such an asshole!” We both laughed.
“Good,” I said. “You always understand.” I then kissed her and she reached for her underwear on the floor.
And then something I was not expecting at all happened.
“Wait,” you said, and you said it in a firm and confident voice. “Wait!” You turned to me. “I want you to fuck this bitch, and I want to watch.”
Jennifer, now wearing her panties and still holding her dress as if about to put it on, looked at me, shocked. A smile crossed her lips. I looked at her, and then looked at you. The expression of intent in your eyes showed me you were quite serious.
“You heard her, Jennifer, drop the dress, take off your panties and get over here.”
“Yes…’
I reached for my belt. “Yes, what?”
“Yes sir….”
She then sat on the bed next to me. I kissed her and then I kissed you.
You then looked at me and said, “But only under this condition.” You said this in a tone that only a woman who knows her man can say, “I want you to use a condom. You can only use a condom. And don’t come inside her at all. Your sperm is mine. It belongs to me. No one else. Don’t come at all. Just fuck her. She is a bitch and whore. I hate her and she does not deserve your semen. But I want to watch you fuck her.” You put your face right next to mine and looked angrily in my eyes. “Do it!”
I kissed you. “You are learning…aren’t you?”
I grabbed a condom from my nightstand and put it on. She then leaned back in the bed, her head resting on the pillows. I started to move towards her, but you grabbed me by the arm. “No, do her from behind first. I want to see how you do that.”
And so we did, and so you watched. You even guided me into her, and as you did, you mumbled to yourself, “I can’t believe I am doing this. God, what is happening to me…but this really turns me on. I don’t know why. Just seeing you, your whole body and how it moves from a different perspective… I can’t believe this…what are you doing to me, Racer…”
And so this went on for a while, not too long but long enough, me fucking her in a few different positions, and you watching intently, observing and learning and nothing else, until finally you had had enough and we decided to end it all.
Then, as she was dressing you stood up, put your hands on your hips, and looked at her one last time. “I never want to see or hear about you again. Understood? You are nothing but a cunt and a bitch and do not forget that Racer is my man. My man and only my man. So get the fuck out!”
“You are a fucking bitch, aren’t you,” she said angrily to you.
You then moved towards her. “Get the fuck out of here now, cock breath!”
I sat back and laughed. “Ok girls, calm down. Jennifer, why don’t you leave. We will talk later.”
Once she was gone you walked over to me, angrily punched my chest with your fist, and completely broke down and cried. Then you grabbed me and pulled me close to you and dug your nails into me and we kissed with an intensity that we had not kissed before. Crying, you sobbed, “Don’t ever do that to me again. Ever…please….”
I held you and said calmly. “You broke the rules. You know there will be consequences. That is how it is.”
You chuckled. “Yes sir, I know. I have been bad. Your punishment was just…” You rubbed your nose and then I took my shirt and wiped some of the tears from you face. Now, there were no more tears.
Still, I could see you were upset, and you looked at me intensely and said, “Fuck me, fuck me now and fuck me hard. No condom. Come inside me. A lot and over and over again tonight. I need it. I need you. Do it. Now.”
I laughed. “Yes, that need of yours can be met.” You laughed as well. “Oh, and one more thing, I like Jennifer, but I think you are much more beautiful, and turn me on in way no one else does.”
You grabbed my head and kissed me with a violence I had not seen from you before. I liked that.
And so we fucked, over and over again, and you came quickly, but many times, and hard, as I did, and we fucked with an intensity you had never experienced before. It was pure, raw passion, a passion you had never felt, at least to this degree.
And the night wore on until we began to hear the birds announcing the dawn. We got little sleep.
The next morning, before you left, we kissed and you said to me “I don’t know what has happened, what is happening to me. Something is happening and I do not know what it is. I need to figure all this out. I might need a little time. I am changing. I never thought that I could ever…oh I really can’t explain it now. And all this is so new to me. But I want this…I really do…I now know that…”
I kissed you again. “Take all the time you need. I know we will see each other again at some point. Just remember, there are rules and they are not to be violated.”
“Yes sir…” you said as we kissed and you left.
“Oh, and one more thing,” I said to you as you were walking away. “If any one of your guys is a total dud, remember, the Sophia X treatment is something that is now available to you. You earned it.”
You laughed, and a slight but sly, knowing smile came across your face, as well as a look in your eyes, that smile and look that only you and I know as we see each other when we cross paths. And you liked how I gave you the same slight, sly smile. We both nodded without saying a word and you walked away. We were now truly beginning to understand each other.
And this understanding is the first, most important step in everything that we do and the odyssey we are undertaking.