I lay unconscious on the bed for two hours. It took me almost two hours to regain consciousness after I fainted.
After regaining consciousness, I found myself in Krish's arms and both of us were lying almost numb in each other's arms.
We were both completely drenched in sweat at this point. After a while, Kris got up from the bed, a strange mischievous look in his eyes. He lifted me up and made me sit and lovingly placed his lips on mine.
My eyes were still slightly red and tears were flowing from them. He gently stroked my hair and began licking away my tears with his tongue, leaving me with the smell of his sweat.
My breathing became faster with each stroke. He continued licking my face with his tongue for about 5 minutes. Then he picked me up in his lap and moved towards the bathroom. Without any resistance, I rested my head in his arms and started licking his neck with my tongue.
The next moment, we were both in the bathroom. He immediately pulled me off his lap, but I stumbled and fell, unable to stand. I tried to get up again but he immediately caught me and stopped me from getting up.
"No... Darling don't you dare to get up... my pussy cat..."
Saying this, he held my hair and raised my head, due to which I closed my eyes in pain and almost started crying. The pain and tears on my face were driving him crazy in a strange way.
He continued pulling my hair causing me pain and then he started pressing my mouth with his other hand causing my lips to twitch. My lips were already cut and due to more pressure, they started bleeding again.
He again started licking my tears with his tongue and slowly moved towards my lips. After wiping the tears with his tongue, he also cleaned the bleeding from my lips with his tongue. Then he slightly loosened my body which was writhing in pain, due to which my twisted body became straight again.
He released my mouth but continued to pull my hair. My eyes were still painfully closed, but I didn't resist his grip. I was feeling completely satisfied with this pain.
My jaw and throat were still aching but I still felt a different kind of joy inside me. Immediately, he started slapping my face with his 9 inch dick, teasing and tormenting me further, which made me scream. "Ahhhh...
Umhmm Krish please...don't provoke me... Umhh...
Just give it in my mouth...Ahhhhm..."
"Don't you dare. You bitch...
from now, just call me daddy... motherfucker" He growled and intensified the slaps on my face.
As the intensity of the slaps increased, so did my moans. It felt as if he was punishing me for something.
Seeing me not saying anything, he shouted again, "Don't you understand, you cocksucker...you slur, call me daddy...just call me...now..."
"Yes!" I nearly screamed. He lifted my chin and forced me to stare up at him.
"Yes what? What's my name?"
I needed to get this right. I thought I had the answer, so I went for it.
"Yes, Daddy." We said the words simultaneously. He leaned in a little farther and whispered directly into my ear. "Good boy."
My dick was throbbing with excitement. I bent over and tried to steady myself with my hands on the floor. But he was faster than me and caught me before I could fully recover. The smell of cum and sweat filled my nose.
He came up behind me, pulled my arms back, and thrust my body forward in one thrust. He bent down again and whispered in my ear.
"Bear it, boy. I've never dominated anyone like this before, and I want to see it all."
It was the most powerful orgasm I'd ever had. I could feel his warmth on my back, and knowing he was watching me felt so good. Even more amazing. Minutes passed and I was immersed in the feeling.
Suddenly he lifted my chin and forced me to look at him. I could feel my face heat up.
"Thank you." I was panting so hard I could barely get the words out. He raised his eyebrows expectantly. "Thank you, Dad," I finished.
"Daddy, hmm... Daddy? He repeated the word to himself, as if sensing the sexuality of the word. "I liked it. Good boy, faggot…"
"I hope you enjoy it further, because from now on you will not cum without my permission, or there will be dire consequences. Understood?"
He was stuck in my mind. I tried to remember if we had a conversation about control and rejection, but I couldn't remember telling him I was interested.
Then a sharp pain shot through the left side of my face, as if someone had slapped me. For a few seconds, my attention was diverted. I looked up at him.
"When I'm talking, you better listen to me attentively. I asked you a question, whore!" he practically yelled at me.
"Yes Daddy, I understand, I will not ejaculate without your permission," I said, wincing in pain.
"Well done, bitch. You learn quickly. Well, now that you've had enough fun, do you think it's Daddy's turn to have some fun with you? He was smiling at me, as if enjoying his newfound power.
Sensing his interest, I wanted to use this opportunity to show him how committed and obedient I was going to be to this job.
"Yes Daddy, please use me. I want to learn to be a good whore for you." I probably looked pathetic when I made this request.
My face was red from his slap, the smell of semen was spreading all over the bathroom, my chin was in his hands and my lust-filled eyes were forced to stare at him.
"Of course my puppy, you'll learn. Don't worry. Daddy will train you properly." With that, he stepped back and went to turn on the shower, and my face was pulled along with it. He sat down on a stool, his feet on the floor, and put my head in his lap. "Take a good sniff, you bastard, I know you're still looking for it." I immediately took a deep breath in. He laughed at this. "God, you really are a whore. Hohhh...this is going to be so much fun today."
I didn't care what he was telling me, I just wanted to be his beloved toy.
The smell of his penis was driving me crazy. Its scent was intoxicating. I inhaled the deep scent that lingered between her thighs and wanted to stay there forever. It was an intoxicating, heady scent. I could feel the veins of his dick bulging on my face, which increased my excitement even more.
And I didn't even realize... I was sighing until he started mocking me. He lifted my head up by my hair and looked straight into my eyes.
"Listen, you're moaning like a drunken bitch, enjoying my stink. I should have done this a long time ago." He placed his hand on the back of my head and pressed it back into his lap.
"Uhmm... thrab... ahhhhhhh..." I mumbled into his lap, my lips kissing his dick. I could feel it pulsing with the beat of his heart. My dick was erect again with full force, and precum was continuously leaking from it.
He laughed but didn't ease the pressure on my head, so I assumed he wanted to hear the sound of me mumbling around his cock. I repeated my point as clearly as possible.
"Hmm, that sounds good... Puppy, but I think it's time to reward you for being such a disgusting whore."
With that, he pulled me back by my hair and walked out. As he left, he ordered me. "Don't move from your place without my permission, gay, that's my order."
He returned about half an hour later. He had his hands behind his back, indicating he was hiding something. As soon as he came inside, he growled, "Close your eyes, motherfucker. I have a surprise for you."
"Yes Daddy", I obeyed and immediately closed my eyes. I felt a slight coolness in my throat. From the way he put it on, I realized it was probably a leash he had tied around my neck. He then grabbed me, turned me around, and turned my head to the side. He asked me to sit in doggy style. I complied without protest. Then he grabbed my buttocks and lifted it up and lowered my shoulders.
Then I felt something cold touch my ass, trying to enter, but it couldn't. After which I felt him caressing my ass hole for some time. My hole tingled unexpectedly. It was so soothing and pleasurable that I sighed.
Then I felt his tongue on my asshole, which began to open my hole. After this he started caressing my hole with his finger. Later I felt a jolt after which I felt something entering inside me.
Then he grabbed me by my hair and lifted me up, "come on bitch... open your eyes."
As soon as I opened my eyes, he made me stand in front of the mirror and asked me to look at myself carefully.
"Just look at youself in the mirror bitch, you are looking like a whore...
Fucking slut...do you like that, hmmm... do you like that", He whispered into my ears.
Sighing, he made me sit on my knees and tucked a chain on the leash, tied around my neck. I really looked like a bitch. Now I had a leash around my neck and a butt plug in my ass, just like a dog would normally be tied up.
"Now you are mine official...fucking cocksucker, and I am your daddy.
From now don't you dare to forget to obey your daddy...Do you get that?"
"Yes Daddy, I get that" " I nearly screamed and almost agreed with pleasure.
Continue in the next chapter...