Page 28 of Punished
“It's supposed to hurt. It's what you asked for when you married me.” Monty released his hair, his facial expression lost its intensity as it grew calm once more. “If you want my cock inside of you tonight, you will endure this pain.”
Ren did want Monty's cock inside of him. No, he couldn't live another day without being fucked by his Dom. Could he endure this pain the way he'd endured the spanking he'd received from Monty a few weeks back?
“I... I want your cock, sir,” Ren said.
Monty smiled as he rubbed the spot he'd just hit. The skin felt hot as the little red welt that had appeared was a gorgeous sight to him.
Renmoaned as Monty soothed the burning of his skin where he'd been struck. Once again, his cock fought to break free of the cage. It was at that moment he realized that he was aroused. Was it Monty's touch, or his commands, or the rough treatment that got to him? That made him feel emotions he'd never felt before.
Monty leaned close by his ear. “Count. It. Out,”
“One, sir,” Ren said.
“I will now give you four more. Be grateful I won't add more after your shameful display of weakness,” Monty said.
“Ahhhh!” Ren gasped at the debasing comment.
Monty smiled because Ren's reaction confirmed what he'd suspected. Ren needed to be insulted by him and only him. His cock was so hard as it jutted out from his pants and he thought he would cum without touching himself. It was time to give them what they both desired. Once again, he gripped Ren's silky black hair, pulling on the strands just enough to cause a bit of pain. “You're so bloody fucking pathetic. You couldn't even take one hit without crying like a little bitch, you cunt.”
Ren moaned and bit his bottom lip, his eyes rolling and closing in response. “I'm sorry, sir. I... ah god... I won't do it again.”
Monty smiled and licked Ren's ear. “You better not.” He released him and took a step back. He swung again, slapping Ren's left ass cheek with the cane.
“Ow, oh shit... two, sir,” Ren cried out.
Another swing and another count. Two more times and Ren was crying, but he finished his count. Monty caressed the five red welts he'd left and leaned closer to his boy.
“Shhh, you did very well,” Monty said and kissed Ren's cheek, then licked one of his tears away and shivered in pleasure. “I can taste your exquisite pain in your tears. Your gift to me, my little brat.”
Ren swoonedthen, his mind going fuzzy with sheer delirium and sensory overload. He was barely aware of what was happening, but knew that he could feel himself leaning on his Dom.
Monty held his husband, kissing his lips, chin, and cheek as he whispered words of praise and approval to him.
“I... I did good... sir?” Ren asked absently.
“So good. You made me very proud. So happy, that I will now reward you.” Monty carried Ren to the padded table and then climbed on top of him. He looked down into Ren's beautiful face and smiled because he could tell his boy was floating in subspace. He continued to caress his boy, rubbing his leather-clad hands all over the boy's body. He did this until he saw the haze leave Ren's eyes. He smiled. “You're back with me.”
Ren nodded. “That... that was wild, sir.”
“It's what we both had to experience. I needed to make you feel pain and you needed to accept it,” Monty said, then leaned down, licking Ren's lips before kissing him, tongue and all. Ren wrapped his arms around Monty's shoulders as they kissed and Monty played with Ren's nipples as he claimed his brat with his mouth. He pulled away because he needed more. He looked at the perky, dark nipples between his fingers and smiled. “I'm going to pierce these myself.”
“I want you to, sir,” Ren said. He'd been thinking about getting his nipples jeweled up, how perfect for his Dom to do the honors.
“Later, for now...” Monty released his nipples and reached into his pocket, pulling out a tiny key. He unlocked Ren's cock cage, then tossed it to the floor. He climbed off his boy and fetched a bottle of lube from the cabinet, then returned, climbing on top of the table again, straddling Ren's legs. He poured the lube into the palm of his hand, set the bottle aside, then rubbed his hands together.
Ren's eyes remained glued to Monty's every move, his cock grew to full hardness in anticipation of what was to come. And he hoped it was him. Monty rubbed his hands all over Ren's torso, slicking it with the lube and giving him a massage at the same time. He then reached down and took hold of Ren's cock.
“Ahhhh, yes, sir,” Ren purred.
Monty chuckled low, the rumble flowing through his chest as he stroked the hard flesh in his hand. “Your pleasure is the reward I'm giving you,” he said.
“Thank you, sir.”
Monty smiled to see such growth in his boy. With his other hand, he began to stroke his own hard flesh, the sensation making him jerk from the pleasure. He moaned and grunted as he jerked both of them. He wasn't going to take off his suit because he knew Ren wanted him to fuck him in it. He would give his boy a treat tonight. When he took Ren's cock into his mouth, his brat cried out. The sweet strawberry taste of the lube mixed with the salty flavor of Ren's generous precum. Monty savored it.
His head bobbed up and down as he twisted and sucked. He could tell his boy wasn't going to last long at all. Not after being denied for so long and he wanted it.
“Oh god, oh fuck...” Ren panted, his body arching off the table. “Sir... sir... can I cum?” he pleaded.
