Daddy’s Belt

Sophia’s POV

Marcus pushed open the door to the big master bedroom and pulled me inside. Rain pounded hard against the windows and thunder shook the whole cabin. My heart raced fast as Damien closed the door behind us with a soft click. The room felt warm but the storm outside made everything feel wild and dangerous.

“What the hell is this game really about?” I asked angrily while trying to pull my hand free from Marcus. “You won one stupid challenge so now you think you can order me around like this?”

Marcus smiled with that arrogant look I hated. “You lost fair and square, little trainer. Now you follow my rules for the night. No backing out.” He turned to Damien. “Help me with her. She needs to learn some respect.”

I stepped back but they moved quick. Marcus grabbed my wrists and lifted them above my head. He used soft but strong ropes from the bed drawer to tie them to the wooden bedposts. My arms stretched tight and my big breasts pushed forward in my sports bra. “You are such an asshole, Marcus,” I snapped. “Untie me right now. This is not funny.”

Damien watched from the side with dark eyes but stayed quiet for now. Marcus stepped close and looked down at me. “You talk too much for someone who lost. Let us start with that attitude.” He unbuckled his thick leather belt slowly and pulled it free. The sound made my stomach flip.

He swung the belt lightly at first and it landed across my breasts with a sharp sting. My tits bounced from the hit and heat spread across my skin. “Fuck!” I cried out. “You rich prick, that hurts. Stop it.”

Marcus chuckled low and brought the belt down again on the other side. “Good. I like how they bounce for me.” Another slap followed and then another. My nipples hardened under the thin fabric and sharp pain mixed with something warmer between my legs. Thunder crashed outside and covered my next angry shout.

“Fuck off, Marcus,” I growled while pulling on the ropes. “You think this scares me? I train people tougher than you every day.”

He did not answer with words. Instead he yanked my sports bra down and exposed my full breasts. The belt came down again, this time directly on my bare skin. The sting felt sharper and my pussy throbbed against my will. “Look at that,” Marcus said with satisfaction. “Your body already knows what it wants even if your mouth keeps fighting.”

Damien finally spoke from the corner. “She is strong willed. This will be fun to watch.”

Marcus tossed the belt aside for a moment and pulled my shorts down roughly along with my panties. Cool air touched my exposed skin. He spread my thighs wide and tied my ankles to the lower parts of the bedposts too. I lay completely open and helpless now. “This is messed up,” I said breathlessly. “You two are crazy if you think I will just take this.”

Marcus knelt between my spread legs and looked at my already wet pussy. “Soaking already. Your words say one thing but this sweet cunt says another.” He leaned in and dragged his tongue slowly across my clit. The wet heat made me gasp loud. Thunder roared again and masked the sound.

“Oh God, that feels intense,” I moaned before I could stop myself. “But do not think this changes anything. You are still an arrogant asshole.”

He licked again, even slower this time. His tongue circled my clit with perfect pressure but never fast enough. Pleasure built deep inside me. I tried to rock my hips for more but the ropes held me tight. “Faster, damn it,” I demanded. “Stop teasing me like this.”

Marcus pulled back and smiled up at me. “No. You do not give orders here. I decide when you get relief.” He reached into a small bag he brought and took out a smooth vibrating toy. He turned it on low and pressed it against my clit while his tongue licked around my entrance.

The vibrations sent sparks through my whole body. “Shit, Marcus. Please. This is too much.” My voice came out weaker now. He kept the toy moving slow and his tongue teasing. Every time I got close to the edge he pulled back completely and left me aching.

“You are dripping all over the sheets,” he said with dark amusement. “Beg nicer, Sophia. Tell me how bad you need it.”

I bit my lip hard and tried to fight the growing need. “I will not beg you, rich prick. Fuck off and let me go.” Another crack of thunder shook the windows as he pressed the toy back on me and licked deeper. The edging went on for what felt like hours. My thighs trembled and sweat covered my skin.

“Please, Marcus,” I finally whispered when the pressure became unbearable. “I need to cum. Stop playing with me like this.”

He laughed softly and sped up the toy for just a moment before stopping again. “Not yet. You cursed at me too many times. Now you learn patience.” Damien stepped closer now and watched with hungry eyes. “She looks beautiful when she is desperate,” he commented.

Marcus pushed two thick fingers inside me while the toy stayed on my clit. He pumped them slow and deep. “Feel that? Your pussy is gripping me so tight. You hate me but you love what I am doing to you.” Pleasure tortured me without release. I pulled hard on the ropes and moaned loudly. Thunder covered most of my sounds.

“Asshole,” I gasped between heavy breaths. “I hate you so much right now.” But my hips tried to chase his fingers anyway. My body betrayed me completely. The storm raged louder outside while Marcus kept me on the edge again and again.

After another long round of teasing he finally pulled his fingers out and set the toy aside. I was a frustrated, dripping, desperate mess. My pussy throbbed painfully and my whole body shook with need. “Please,” I begged again, my voice breaking. “I cannot take anymore.”

Marcus stood up and flipped me onto my stomach quickly. He pulled my hips up so I rested on my knees with my ass in the air. My wrists stayed tied to the posts above. “Good girl. You are finally starting to break.” He rubbed the thick head of his fat cock against my soaked entrance and teased me with it.

The feeling made me push back instinctively even as anger burned inside me. “Do not tease me anymore, you bastard,” I moaned. “Just do it or leave me alone.”

Marcus pressed the head inside just a little then pulled back. “Look at you. Still fighting but your body wants this so bad. Hate me all you want, Sophia. Tonight I am going to ruin you.”

I felt completely exposed and desperate on all fours. My pussy ached for him to push deeper while my mind still cursed his name. The storm continued outside but nothing felt as wild as the twisted need building inside me. Marcus kept teasing with just the tip, making me hate him more with every second while my body begged for everything he had.

I did not know how much longer I could hold on before I completely broke for him.