His Little Kitten

Briiver looked down at Tymber, she looked so pathetic on her knees like that. It seemed like it happened so fast and he was feeling a little guilty but not enough to do anything about it. She was strong willed, and it was going to be hard to break her, but he knew that when he did it would be all worth it, even if it would hurt to cause her pain.

"Brii, please, please you can stop now. This is just a game right? I'll forgive you, I promise. Please stop," the beautiful teen stared up at Briiver with her large, blue eyes. Even Briiver could tell that the confident girl was filled with fear. He sighed and put his fingers at her jaw, forcefully parting her teeth and lips.

"Listen, there are going to be some rules. You will follow them. The first rule is don't talk unless you are spoken to. You've already broken that one, and you'll have to be punished. Also, everything I say is rule, if you don't listen it's like breaking law and you will pay." With one hand Briiver roughly fumbling with his pants. It didn't take too long and after he was done, frightened Tymber had a hard cock at her lips. "Now, suck."

Not moving to do anything Tymber stared at the cock, and then raised her eyes up to his. Is he kidding me? He has to be kidding me. She twisted her chin out of his grip and bit her lip. Twisting her arms around she wondered, where did he learn to tie knots like that?

He stared at her silent, trying to keep his shell hard. She wasn’t going to melt him this time. She had to know, no matter what the task, she had to do it. He didn’t mind though, her lips were so soft, so perfect. He was looking forward to it. He waited for a few seconds and stepped over to her cowering body. Sternly he stared down at her before grabbing her hair and pulling her back to her knees. He hesitated for a moment before grabbing her chin again with his other hand and directing it where it needed to be; his waiting cock.

He was silent, knowing the wall would get to her soon. She would give in. She was silent as well, but what she was thinking was easily readable by how her eyes were filled with disbelief and anger and her lips were quivering. He smirked, noting how she never seemed to be afraid of anything and now she was terrified of him.

He let out a soft gasp of air as her lips finally pushed against the tip of his manhood and he let go of her chin and grabbed her hair with both hands; pushing her lips farther onto him. He wanted to take it slow, to let her get used to the idea but he couldn’t take it, he pushed his cock to the back of her throat and watched her gag.

Whimpering Tymber pulled back but her head was held into place. He was gagging her and he didn’t even seem to care. Her nose was pushed into his lower abdomen and she was having trouble breathing, but she had to endure, if she passed out she didn’t know what would happen. But, she couldn’t bite, he was her best friend after all, but her eyes were watering and all that she could do was open her mouth wider and suck, trying to get some clean air.

Finally, Briiver thrusted into her mouth quickly, moving himself in and out of the girls mouth and then released his load into her mouth, letting her pull back, both of them were left breathing heavily. Tymber fell back against the wall and whimpered, swallowing the thick load slowly and staring up at the man in front of her, formally her best friend. He was sliding his limp penis back into his pants and trying to catch his breath.

After a few long moments, Tymber pushed her self back up to her feet, still unbalanced without hands to use. She looked around the room, then back at Briiver who was now staring at her through dark eyes. He was still silent but it looked like he was going to speak.

“Did you learn your lesson?” He paused as if evaluating the situation. Tymber, scared as if a deer in headlights, just staring at Briiver; and himself wondering how he had the courage to do this. He couldn’t back out now though. He was determined if anything.

Tymber didn’t speak, tears were forming at her eyes. She seemed lost and confused and confined, very much not like her normal self. Briiver almost seemed pity on her, but this was far more important to blow. He stepped close to her and put his hands around her waist.

Leaning in to her ear, his soft breath tickling her ear he smiled and whispered, “Tymber baby, that’s just the tip of iceberg. Until you do everything I say, like answer my questions, you will continue to be punished. But, it’s okay you’ll learn. We’ll be happy together, you’ll see. Then, maybe you’ll be rewarded.”

As he spoke his soft, condescending voice in her ear he moved his fingers down to her skirt, and slipped his finger in while lifting her panties. They were damp. As he slid his finger into her and he felt her gasp and tense, he realized that this wasn’t just doing something for him, but he was doing something for her too. He felt an overwhelming wave of pride. He was turning Tymber on, he realized as his cock started to harden again. And he wasn’t even trying.

He pressed his lips to hers again, feeling her struggle, but suddenly loving the surge of power he was getting from it. He slid her down onto the bed and pressed into her. Her body pressed against his, he was sure it was unwillingly, but he pussy gripped at his finger as if begging for something to be in it.

Tymber squirmed against the crazed maniac that was her best friend. He seemed like a totally different person, filled with lust that he couldn’t hold back from. He shoved her onto the bed and pulled the roped from her hands but quickly pushed them back into the bed. She was on her back staring up at him with wild eyes. He looked hard and cold, but inside he was melting for the sexy woman under him.

Whimpering and struggling, Tymber didn’t even care what Briiver’s reasons were. She closed her eyes, not even wanting to look at him, but as soon as she felt his hard member pushing up against her panties her eyes went wide. He pushed his lips against hers, but then paused. He moved back and overpowered Tymber into binding to his bedposts, spread eagle.

“Next time,” he muttered and got up, still obviously plagued with a hard-on. He ran his hands up and groped her once more. “To make sure you don’t pleasure yourself, I’ll leave you like this tonight, I’ll be back in the morning.” Then he turned off the lights and shut the door leaving Tymber with wild thoughts buzzing through her head, and a throbbing pussy that needed to be played with.

Briiver went to the couch and collapsed. His roommate wouldn’t be back for a few days so he didn’t need to worry about that, so he was just going to leave Tymber to her thoughts of submission for the night. He knew if he did the deed that night, he would have less on her next time. He would do it slowly, until she knew she was his, and by then nobody could do anything about it.

He sighed in frustration before finishing himself off and passing out on the couch alone. He slept fitfully, in the back of his mind preparing himself for a new day of training. Tymber was going to be submissive if it was the last thing she did and he was going to show her how.


(I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. I had fun doing it but I kinda just let it take me so I don't know if it's any good. comment and review away, I really appreciate it. Thanks to the first reviewer, it defiantly convinced me to write more)