You Can Cry All You Want To, I Don't Care

Frank stands beside the bed staring down at me like he wants to eat me alive, his pupils blown so wide his eyes look almost black. He lets out another low growl/moan and I bite my bottom lip, my steadily growing erection tenting out the apron covering it and Franks intense gaze is sending shivers up my spine, causing me to break out in goosebumps. Frank turns his back on me and starts walking across the room away from me and I let out a low whine, showing my displeasure and he turns back and says "One more noise and I'll have to really punish you." I swallow hard as I nod, falling silent and my dick is now fully hard and flushed, the slit slightly wet with precum from the friction of the fabric covering me. Frank continues his path to the closet, reaching in for the box we keep our various toys and things in and while he has his back turned I quickly slide off the bed and onto my knees on the floor, my hands behind my back and my head bowed, my gaze on the floor in front of me and I hear Frank hum in approval of my completely submissive position as he makes his way back over. "Get on the bed, hands and knees facing the headboard right now" he snaps, his voice harsh and it sends more shivers down my spine, my whole body tingling in anticipation. I obey quickly, dragging myself back onto the bed and positioning myself near the headboard facing it on my hands and knees, my bare ass stuck out for him. A few long seconds pass and nothing happens, my breathing shaky as I wait for whatever is coming and then I feel the bed dip, Frank climbing on behind me and I hear him rattling around in the box before a sharp crack sounds out in the room and my right ass cheek stings and throbs, the flogger no doubt leaving a big red mark and my whole body tenses and jerks forward and I let out a small whimper, half due to pain and half to the pleasure that comes from it and before I can recover Frank brings the flogger down against my left cheek. "I did not give you permission to move or make a sound. Do it again and you will severely regret it. There will be no safeword tonight, we will be using the colour system. You will only be permitted to speak or make noise when spoken to unless you need to use the word red, do you understand?" And I nod, remaining silent knowing the question was probably a test. "Good boy" Frank says, his hand coming up to gently stroke my hair and I lean into it for a second before the touch stops being loving and Frank pushes my head away. I receive another six lashings with the flogger while Frank scolds me for being such a teasing whore and I try my best to remain still and silent but on the last strike my arms start to shake and I let out a soft groan, my dick so hard it's painful, the flesh hanging heavy and throbbing between my legs and I can feel the fabric of the apron is wet with my precum when I shift slightly. Frank reaches between my legs and his hand cups my balls, squeezing and tugging on them slightly so it's just painful enough to be a warning but not hard enough to seriously hurt me or do any damage. "I didn't give you permission to move" he hisses and I hang my head, disappointed in myself for my inability to follow his instructions. Frank lets go of my balls and I hear him in the box again before he crawls around beside me, grabbing one of my wrists and pulling my arm up, securing one side of a pair of handcuffs around it before looping the cuffs around the bar on the headboard and I offer him my other wrist, Frank smiling at the action and he locks the other side of the cuff around it, my arms now being pulled out in front of me and I shift slightly to balance on my knees better and Frank brings a hand down to cup my cheek and he smiles at me and says "Good boy" and I smile back, happy I can please him. After a second the smile drops and Frank lets go of me, shifting back around behind me where I can't see and the next thing I know something cold and wet is pressed at my hole, Frank pressing it forward and my muscles give way under his pressure, the cold plastic of the vibrator pressing against my insides, forcing me open and knowing my body so well Frank pushes it straight into my prostate, flicking it on to the highest setting straight away and I can't help the scream that escapes my mouth and Frank sighs in disappointment and says "You just love being punished don't you?" I hear him in the box again before his hands slide around my chest, his fingers brushing over my nipples before he attaches clamps to them, the pain just slightly too much to be pleasurable and he knows that, making this truly a punishment and not just a pretend one. I bite my bottom lip hard, wanting so bad to be good for him and Frank makes it almost impossible by grabbing the vibrator and pushing it further into my prostate, sliding it back out and slamming it back in again and my eyes are now watering, my whole body tingling. The apron is still brushing against the head of my extremely sensitive and flushed dick and I let out a small moan at the feeling, Frank hearing and catching on and I feel his free hand slide up to play with the string keeping it tied around my waist, his fingers undoing the knot and once it's loose he slides his hand around, gripping my dick hard through the slightly rough fabric and squeezing tight, starting to stroke me and the friction of the fabric on my already aching dick is too much, feeling like he's rubbing the skin off. I let out a low choked off sob, biting at my bottom lip to try and keep it in and Frank stills his movement and says "Colour?" "Yyyellow sssir" I stutter out, my voice laced with tears, the slight pain from the friction on my dick and the nipple clamps along with the burning shame of disappointing Frank choking me up. Franks hand eases up on it's grip on my dick, stroking me a little softer and the friction isn't so bad and painful anymore and I start to enjoy it, feeling myself getting close to cumming, the vibrator still going in my ass, being pumped in and out every now and then by Franks other hand and I forget myself for a second and let out a moan of pleasure. Franks movement stops on my dick and he lets out a low growl before he removes his hand and the apron from my dick, his other hand ripping the vibrator out of my ass and the next thing I know Frank is shoving the bunched up apron into my mouth, tying it around the back of my head to secure it and the fabric is all wet with my precum, the taste invading my mouth and I am forced to breathe through my nose now, the apron turned makeshift gag doing it's job well. Once it's secured Franks hands trail down my sides and around to my nipples, tugging slightly on the clamps and I whine lowly into the fabric, sharp jolts of pain shooting through my chest. "You're such a fucking disappointing slut you know that, can't even follow a simple instruction. I don't think you deserve to cum now, I think I'll just use you for what I want and you will get nothing in return." I clench my eyes shut, my head dropping again in shame and disappointment and Franks hand slaps my ass before I feel him line himself up and he slams his way fully into me in one fast thrust, stilling once he's fully buried inside me to grunt out "Tug rapidly three times in a row for red, show me" and I do as he says, tugging against the handcuffs three times quickly in a row and Frank hums in approval and acknowledgement before starting a fast brutal pace, clearly working towards his own orgasm and I feel my lower stomach tighten, my muscles starting to clench as I feel closer and closer to cumming and Frank can tell, his hand reaching around to grip the base of my dick, squeezing hard and my whole body jerks in discomfort, earning me another smack and I go still again, my urge to cum fading quickly. Frank lets go of my dick and pulls out, gripping my hips and flipping me onto my back, my arms now pulled tight above my head and crossed over, the position uncomfortable but not yet painful but I know it could be very soon if I'm kept this way and Frank lines himself up, gripping my thighs and pushing my legs up almost to touch my chest as he slams back in again and works up a fast pace, fucking me into the mattress and I bite down on the apron, trying to contain my pleased noises. Frank keeps going, showing no mercy in his pace and one of his hands slides up to wrap around my throat, pressing down and making it so hard to breathe that after a few minutes I feel my head start to spin and just as I'm about to signal for red, my eyes going wide Frank eases up and let's go, his hand sliding up to trace his fingers over my lips before touching the wet fabric of the apron in my mouth. "Fuck" he groans softly as his pace falters slightly and my arms are starting to really hurt now, the stretch proving to be too much and I plead with my eyes for him to help. Franks expression softens just a little and he tugs the apron down out of my mouth and leaves it around my chin and I gasp for a proper lungful of air again. "Speak baby, tell me your colour" he says in a softer tone than he used before and I whimper softly as I say "Yyyellow again sir, my arms..." Frank nods in understanding, pulling out and flipping me back onto my knees, driving his way back into me as he leans over and presses his chest against my back, his hands reaching out and soothingly rubbing up and down my arms, trying to relieve the ache, focusing on my shoulders and after another few thrusts I feel him twitch and pulse inside me, his hot cum filling me up and he groans low and breathy in my ear. After a few long seconds he pulls back out and I feel my muscles contract slightly, looking for the intrusion that stretched them and a second later something big and cold is pressed inside me, stretching me out even further and I whine slightly at how cold the plug is. Frank finishes inserting it before slapping my ass and flipping me back over again, reaching up and undoing the cuffs and his stomach brushes against my dick and my whole body shakes with the effort of holding back from cumming. Once my arms are free Frank gently guides me to lay down properly on my back, slowly lowering my arms to rest beside me and he runs his fingers over the apron still tied around me, now hanging around my neck where it's slipped down. He shifts again and I bite my lip so hard to keep in a groan when he brushes against my leaking dick and he looks down at it before looking back up at me and saying "You want to cum?" I nod frantically and he says "Do you think you earned it?" I nod again and Frank says "Beg." "Please sir, please I want it so badly it hurts, please let me cum sir I'll do anything" and Frank smirks down at me before sliding down further and his face is just inches from my dick, his warm breath washing over my swollen precum slick head and I bite my lip against the whine desperate to escape me. Franks mouth slowly moves closer until he sticks his tongue out and swipes it across my slit and I almost cum instantly but I want to be good and I don't have permission yet so I clench my hands in the sheets so hard it hurts and Frank lets out a low chuckle before saying "Cum" and wrapping his lips around the head, sliding down my length and sucking hard and I groan out, the warm wet pressure feeling like heaven and when he slides back up he reaches up and removes the clamps from my nipples, sliding back down again and I lose it, the relieving feeling of my nipples being released ripping through me and it's one of the greatest pleasures I've felt and I cum so hard down Franks throat that I actually black out for a few seconds. When I come to again Frank is pressing soft open mouthed kisses to my nipples before moving down to kiss across my stomach, his hands soothingly stroking up and down my sides as he whispers inbetween kisses "So good baby, you did so so well, so proud of you, love you so so much" and I can't help the goofy smile that spreads across my face as I let my eyes drift shut again. I feel Franks hand slide down between my legs and he gently pulls the plug from me, dropping it on the bed beside us with the vibrator and clamps and he lays down next to me and gently tugs off the apron, pulling me into his arms and saying "Do you think we can keep this?" And I let out a small giggle, my body aching all over with the action and I melt into Frank, feeling myself go boneless as I lay face down on his chest and I feel myself start to go under again, my head spinning and I don't fight it, letting everything go black, the goofy smile still stretched across my face.

Notes

So this turned out super long and kinda different from my original idea....I started writing and it just took on a life of it's own and this all just flowed out....I hope it's not too terrible