Her First Punishment

When I was finished I told her to do my dishes. She sighed passive aggressively but did as I asked. I let it slide. When she was done she found me in the living room setting up. I’d pulled a chair from the dining room and grabbed some soft rope and a long dildo from the bedroom. We’d played some bondage games before, but this was going to go well beyond that.

“Take of your clothes and bend over this chair, facing the TV.”

As she did so, I adjusted her so that her knees were on the ground, her tits on the seat of the chair. I pulled her arms behind her back and tied them from her upper arms down to her wrists so that she couldn’t bend them or move them from behind her back. Then I tied her from her hips to the legs of the heavy chair so she’d be stuck here, bent over and facing the TV. By the time I was done she’d started to nearly pant with anticipation and the glistening wetness covering her waxed pussy was very obvious. I picked up the dildo.

“Are you going to leave me here with that inside me,” she said, and it didn’t sound like she dreaded the prospect.

“Yes, but this is punishment, not a reward. Open your mouth.”

She was surprised but did as I said. I pushed it in and out of her mouth, gradually penetrating her throat. She’d become very proficient at taking cock all the way down lately, so it didn’t take me long to push it so far in that my palm was pressing against her teeth. Her face was red and she started to sweat from the exertion. To her surprise, I roughly grabbed her face and **** her jaw to close as much as it could around the dildo and herd her there.

“Don’t worry, I don’t expect you to be able to hold this long. At least… not without help.”

I snatched a roll of duct tape from under the couch and as quick as I could started to wrap it around her head. She thrashed in panic, and made a pathetic whimpering sound but she couldn’t move enough to stop me. Panting with my own exertion, I stood up and looked down at her as she continued to struggle in a panic. The tape was secure, and with it wrapping around her head, she was stuck with the 9” dildo lodged in the mouth and throat. She was turning red and almost hyperventilating.

“Calm… calm… breathe through your nose. You can do it,” I said gently, stroking her head. Her eyes rolled in her skull like a cornered animal. a“You see what I mean about dinner. It wouldn’t end well if you started to vomit.”

I turned the TV on and started the video of her gangbang from the other night. It opened with the new title card fading in “Megan the Fucktoy”,with her phone number and an invitation to send her dick pics below it. It faded out and she appeared on screen, crawling on her hands in knees behind Stan into a room of college kids and HS seniors. I turned the volume on as high as I could without it disturbing my sleep.

“There’s the real Megan,” I said with a laugh, “Remember her? The one who follows through on her promises? Apparently you forget who you are pretty quickly. Five short days and you’re trying to go back on your word. Well, you have all night to get reacquainted with her. I’ve set it on repeat. Enjoy it, although obviously you can’t exactly touch yourself. It’s a punishment, after all.”

She squirmed and tears of terror flowed freely down her face. She clearly couldn’t imagine spending all night like this with nine inches down her throat. I’d thought about using the 12” but I was afraid it would cut off her air.

“Remember, breathe through your nose and you’ll be fine.”

I smile at her and stroked her already sweat-soaked hair. I turned briefly to the screen watching as Megan introduced herself to the crowd that was about to fuck her.

“I’m Megan, and I’m… I’m your entertainment for this evening,” the image on the screen said.

As I watched her **** herself to the boys, I got hard. Watching the first one spit right in her face decided it for me. I pulled out my cock and started jerking off, alternating between the Megan on the screen and the bound, crying Megan next to me. It didn’t take long to cum, about the time the first college kid finished fucking her. I turned to the bound Megan and came on top of her head, wiping my cock off on her hair. My cum dripped down her forehead and one glob fell into her eye. She tried to blink it away, and it got caught in her eyelashes. She tried to shake hear head to clear it, but with a dildo in her throat her movement was limited. It would have to stay there all night too.

I stepped away from her and watched her try to shake my cum out of her eye, and almost felt bad. Then I saw the way she was squeezing her legs together. I couldn't tell if it was conscious or not, but her juices were starting to drip down her thighs.

"See, you're starting to remember already."

Satisfied for the moment, I went upstairs for a shower and bed.