FIRST PUNISHMENT

I stared at the text. “Don’t be late.”

I knew I didn’t want to find out what my lateness would cost, so I got dressed and left without the driver. I boarded a cab and went there.

I was scared and uncertain, but I still went. I got there and walked into the apartment in this lonely off-town place. A lot of thoughts ran through my mind. I wanted to go back, but my legs kept going.

I entered and it was dark, but candles were lit like a romantic setup. I was surprised, and I felt a thrill,James had never been the romantic type . My body was responding to being here. What was I? Why did I enjoy this in a kind of way?

I saw a note telling me to pick up the blindfold on the table and also put my hands on the cuffs. I didn’t know why he was doing this to me. I should have turned and left, but I found myself obeying this mysterious person.I wanted to do this my mind was dirty.

My pussy was getting wet. Why did getting cuffed turn me on?

I felt someone walk in. I could feel the seducing scent and masculine energy. I imagined his features. Was he tall, and how was his dick? I couldn’t help those thoughts. What if someone caught me like this?

The mysterious man spanked my ass hard. I was already lying in the place he instructed with my cuffed hands, and he secured my legs in chains, so now I was helpless. I moaned, a mixture of pain and pleasure. I couldn’t take it anymore. I begged him to stop.

He came to my head, rubbing it like I was a pet, and it made me feel good. My pussy leaked shamelessly.

“Good girl. I knew you would actually come here.”

This turned me on. He insisted I call him Master from now on and said I was his pet. He told me not to disobey him unless I wanted to be punished. And by punishment, did he mean destroying my reputation?

I asked how he got videos of me, and he laughed, saying I shouldn’t get ahead of myself. He said he owns me now.

I was still getting turned on by this.

He brought his dick to my mouth and told me to lick it like a good girl, like I did in those videos, like I did to James.

That’s when I knew he had always been watching me.

I choked as he pushed his dick in my mouth. It was so big. I sucked it and he held my head, fucking my mouth as he moaned and groaned, calling me a good pet. It made me so horny. I wanted to feel his dick in my pussy. What would James think? I was sucking another man’s dick in an unknown location. That thought made me suck harder and deepthroat him even more. I wanted to be a good pet for my Master.

He pumped in my mouth faster and came. It was the first time I tasted cum and I swallowed everything.

Master rubbed my head. He seemed pleased and said, “Not bad. Such a dick sucking whore”

I felt his hand on my nipples. I moaned as he squeezed them hard and brought one to his mouth. He sucked me. I moaned loudly, begging him to suck the other one. He licked down my body but stopped at the entrance of my pussy. My breath paused. I spread my legs wide open, wanting him to taste me and eat me, but he didn’t. I moaned.

“Please, can you lick me?”my Pussy ached I remembered how he ate it that night.

I was begging, but Master told me to shut up, and I did quickly.

I felt his dick rubbing my pussy lips, which were soaked with my juice. I moaned shamelessly at another man’s dick at my entrance. I even moved my hips, trying to make it slip in, but he kept teasing me. I begged for his dick.

I wanted to cum. I wanted something different. My arousal covered my guilt. I was moaning and whining, moving my hips. He finally entered me. He slammed into my pussy. It was heavenly. I moaned breathlessly and begged for him to move inside me, but he just filled me with his dick and rubbed my clit faster.

I felt myself getting close. My orgasm was near.

“Please fuck me, Master.”

I wanted it. All those nights James had fucked me, I had imagined the man from my dream instead. I moaned as he fucked me. He was going so fast. His dick was good. I couldn’t describe the feeling. But he pulled out just as I was about to orgasm and kissed me roughly.

I begged for him to make me cum, but he didn’t answer. He gave me instructions not to remove my blindfold for five minutes unless I wanted the video of what happened here to be posted online for everybody to see.

My senses came back. What have I done?

I was begging this man who knows my secret to make me cum. I just fucked another man and swallowed his cum. What if James finds out?

I started begging him not to post it, that I would always be a good pet and not disobey. He untied my hands and legs and walked out. After waiting a while, I removed my blindfold and ran outside, trying to see where this man went, but I couldn’t find a trace of anyone.

My pussy leaked juice. I blushed as I remembered the sinful thing I had just done. I took my phone and went home.

I got home, showered, and couldn’t stop thinking about everything that happened.

I got a text from the mysterious man telling me that my first task, or punishment, would be tonight. I had to wear the vibrator he left for me and follow James to a banquet. How did he know James’s work schedule? Even I didn’t know. I started to think about James’s friends. Who could it be?

And who was the man fucking Jessica too? Because I know her husband was not home that day.

Should I tell Jessica what I did today? But what if she told her husband, then James would find out?

I wanted to protect my marriage at all costs.

James got back and told me to get ready for a banquet tonight. As I got ready, I slipped the vibrator in and wore a red lace panty. When we entered the venue, I saw most of James’s friends. Some came with their partners, and some came alone. We walked to our table, and I saw Jessica. We hugged each other.

I sat down and felt a buzz. The vibrator had been turned on. The mysterious man must be in this place. I tried to hold in a moan that nearly escaped my mouth. Jessica looked at me and asked if I was okay.

How would I be okay with a buzzing vibrator down my pussy? But I could only nod. I couldn’t focus. James made small talk and music was playing, but my panties were soaked. I was being edged and teased. The vibrator increased sometimes, and just when I was close, he would turn it off.

I bit my lips and hoped nobody noticed my strange behavior tonight. Jessica asked again if I was okay, but I just nodded. I couldn’t risk opening my mouth and letting a moan escape.

Then I got a text from Mr. Mysterious.

“Walk to table nine and let that man bring you to orgasm. It’s your reward.”

My hand trembled as I read the text over and over. I didn’t get up immediately. A video popped up on my phone. I quickly hid it and deleted it. Was he threatening me again? Had I made him angry?

I got up from my seat and excused myself, saying I wanted to use the bathroom. I walked away, looking for table nine. I spotted it and saw a handsome man sitting there. Could this be the mysterious man?

Then another text popped up.

“He knows what to do to you already.”

The man wasn’t touching his phone. Could the mysterious man have people working with him?

That meant more people knowing about me.

I sat beside the man at table nine. He smiled at me, then rubbed my lap under the table. He slipped his hand into my panties and removed the vibrator. He ran his fingers over my clit and separated my pussy lips. He fingered me right there, and I wondered if anyone noticed.

A stranger was fingering me in a banquet my husband brought me to. I knew I was turning into something else. I enjoyed it. Soon, I had my orgasm. He brought his hand out and licked his fingers. I blushed, filled with shame, as he helped me put the vibrator back inside my pussy.

Then I heard my name. Not just my name. It was James.

I froze.

The man's hand was still down there in my pussy, and James was approaching us.