Warmness On The Soul
Chapter One:
*Saturday, 7:45 p.m.*
Johnny walked into his bedroom, preparing for the night he had set for his girlfriend Pooja. Johnny made sure his toys and cuffs were on the bedside table along with the champagne, bucket of ice, and strawberries and chocolate. He was nervous, he wanted his relationship with Pooja to continue but it couldn’t, or rather wouldn’t, if she didn’t accept this part of him, the part that wanted to tie her up and whip her until she surrendered to him, until she gave up her rights to him and let him have his way with her. Tonight wasn’t just about his pleasure though it was also about hers; if she didn’t enjoy it he wouldn’t continue. Johnny knew Pooja would have questions when she saw the set-up in his bedroom, and could only hope that she’d let him explain and demonstrate before making her decision. This was something Johnny always kept hidden from everyone, the Avenged Sevenfold guys included, this was something that people wouldn’t take with stride, this was something that often frowned upon in the world and he didn’t anyone to see him differently than they already did… okay maybe he wanted them to see as something other than ‘Short Shit’ but that didn’t mean he wanted them to see him as ‘Domineering Short Shit’.
*Saturday, 8:00 p.m.*
He heard a knock on the front door and was nervous, not that he wasn’t already but he was now on the border of freaking out and canceling but decided against it, but he went to answer the door anyone. Johnny opened the door to see Pooja standing there dressed in a pair of black shorts, showing off her legs and tattoos, a black shirt, showing off her ample tattoos on her right arm, and blue beanie on her head, showing her dyed black hair that reaches right about her breasts. Johnny stood there taking her in before clearing his throat and moving out of the way so she could make her way inside.
“Hey Johnny, so what was so important that you couldn’t tell me over the phone?” Pooja asked him, skepticism in her voice, wondering why he called her over here knowing she had to leave town in just a hours from then.
“It’s better if you take a look,” Johnny told her, after Pooja slipped her shoes off, grabbing her hand and leading her to his bedroom, a place she’s been plenty of times since they started dating.
Johnny lead Pooja upstairs and making a right to his bedroom, “Really Johnny? You called me over here for sex?” Pooja asked sounding annoyed, but Johnny just shook his head and opened the door to his bedroom and lead her inside, before Pooja could say something else.
When Pooja caught sight of the room, she sucked in a breath. Taking in the state his bedroom was in, she saw cuffs on the bedpost, one for each foot and hand, she saw the champagne, strawberries and chocolate, bucket of ice, dildos, vibrators, ball gag, whip and more. Johnny looked at her face waiting for some sort of indication of what she was going to do, but he saw nothing on there except surprise.
*Saturday, 8:15 p.m.*
The silence lasted for five minutes before Johnny decided to break it. “Pooja? What do you think?” Johnny asked her in a quiet voice as not to startle her anymore than she already, no doubt, was. Pooja turned to face him and looked him in the eyes.
“What is this Johnny?” She asked him, finally speaking since he first lead her inside of his room. Johnny let out a sigh of relief when he figured she wouldn’t go running out of his house, screaming, like one of his old girlfriends did when he showed them.
“This, Pooja, is me. This is what I like.” Johnny answered her simply, not wanting to overload her with information.
“But why are you showing me this?” Pooja asked him and he shrugged.
“Thought it was about time my girlfriend knew. I usually show my girlfriends if we last past four and a half months. I wanted you to know the truth, what you’re getting into when you’re dating me.” Johnny said to her and let her take it in before speaking again.
“I wanted to show you the real Johnny Christ. The one who likes to dominate women, and likes them to surrender their will to me, do whatever I want them to, don’t ask questions but answer to me.” Johnny said simply, before looking at her face to see how she was taking in all the information. So far, so good, Johnny thought to himself.
“This is how you’re use to having sex? Whipping, and cuffing, and gagging, and maybe even recording and pictures?” Pooja asked him and Johnny just nodded. Johnny didn’t usually record when he had sex but he’d make exceptions sometimes for some of his girlfriends, but he never put them online.
“And this is what you want to do to me?” Pooja asked him, softly and slightly surprised. Johnny just nodded before pulling her into a kiss, this was the time to see whether she’s run away or at least give it a shot. Pooja kissed him back, not hesitating, before running her hands under his shirt, and pulling on the hem. Not wanting to go too far and she backs out Johnny pulled away, just enough that their lips weren’t touching and that he could speak but not far enough that she couldn’t feel the ghost of his lips on hers.
“You’ll give it a shot? For me?” Johnny asked her and was thoroughly surprised when Pooja nodded vigorously before roughly pulling his head back towards her, and pressing her lips against his. Johnny nibbled on her bottom lip before running his tongue across the bottle, asking for entrance to taste the inside of her mouth. Once Pooja granted him entrance he didn’t waste any time letting his tongue explore every nook and cranny of her mouth. Hearing Pooja let out a moan, had to be the most erotic thing he heard all night and wasn’t surprised when she tugged on the hem of his shirt again, this time he followed through and pulled it off barely separating their lips for seconds.
Johnny went back to roughly kissing her, no longer worried she’d regret this, and started to pull her shirt off, separating their lips again he pulled it off before their lips, once again, came crashing back together as if they were opposite sides of a magnet.
Johnny led Pooja to his, their lips never leaving each other, and when he knees met the back of this bed and buckled he let her go and watched her fall back onto his bed. Johnny looked down at her and saw her looking back up at him and looking her lips, sexually. “Get to the middle of the bed.” Johnny commanded her, nearly shouting the demand to her. Once she did as told, he walked to the first post of his bedpost and gently took her arm leading it right towards the cuff that was situated there. He locked her hand in the cuff and looked at her face, to see how she reacted towards it, Johnny saw that Pooja looked dazed. Johnny walked to the bottom of the bed and grabbed her leg before cuffing her foot into the cuffs. He walked to the other side of the bedpost and repeated his actions.
Once she was completely cuffed he looked down at her from the foot of the bed and saw her staring back at him with a dazed expression on her face, with a look in her eyes that could only be described as sexy. “Pooja, are you okay?” Johnny asked her, concern lacing her voice.
Pooja nodded, “I’m fine.” Johnny nodded once before walking to the bedside and grabbing the blindfold, after he grabbed the blindfold he gently but tightly tied it on Pooja.
Johnny then grabbed the whip and spoke to Pooja, “I’m going to whip you five times. Just say ‘stop’ when you want me to stop.” Johnny told her while twirling the whip around in circles to get a feel of it. After a minute he decided he was going to start, “Here it comes,” Johnny warned Pooja. Next he brought his arm back and with a flick of his wrist the whip came rushing down hitting her skin with a crack!
Johnny repeated the process four more times, each time backing it with more force and not aiming anywhere in particular on her body. Once he finished he sat the whip back beside the bed and turned towards Pooja, “Are you fine?” Pooja only nodded in response to his question.
Johnny moved onto the bed and lightly kissed Pooja before reaching underneath her and unhooking her bra, which was light green and completely lace, he grabbed his scissors and cut the bra straps before pulling the bra off of her. Johnny kissed her again but making his way down her throat and valley between her breasts before making hi s way to her left breast. After he nibbled on her nipple and massaged it he moved onto the right breast, enjoying hearing Pooja’s moans, her loud moans, he gave the right breast the same treatment as the left breast. Afterwards he moved back and looked at her again, and saw her eyes were partially closed due to the pleasure he was currently giving her. Johnny lent back and smiled at her and saw Pooja smiled back at him through her daze of lust.
Johnny reached behind him and grabbed the champagne and a piece of ice from the bucket. He placed the ice in the valley between her breasts, “Don’t move or the ice’ll fall. If the ice falls that five whips with the whip.” Johnny told her and Pooja sucked in a breath preparing to stay still for Johnny. Next Johnny popped the champagne and let it splash onto Pooja’s top half before it settled. Johnny took a swig of the champagne before swallowing it, and taking another swig. He then kissed Pooja on the lips before forcing her lips open and pushing the champagne into her mouth, little by little and letting her taste the champagne.
*Saturday, 9:15 p.m.*
“I’m going to cut your jeans and panties off,” Johnny warned her, putting the champagne back and checking on the ice, before grabbing the scissors and cut up the side of her jeans before pulling them off of her, and doing the same with her panties, which matched her bra in color, and having a solid strip right where her crotch was at. Once he pulled off her panties he lifted them up to his face and sniffed the crotch part of them, which was soaking wet and he haven’t even touched Pooja yet.
“Damn Pooja, I haven’t even touched you yet and you’re soaking for me. Does it feel good baby?” Johnny asked her while rubbing his hand against her mound, listening to he moan and watched as she shook her head in answer to his question. He smiled before taking a finger and sticking it inside of her, it easily slipped into her and he moved it slowly in and out, watching her gyrate her hips hoping to speed up the pace. Johnny let out a laugh before adding another finger into her, listening to her moan. By this point Johnny had a hard-on that rival the ones her usually get with plain vanilla sex.
He slipped his fingers out of her and went to stand up on the floor beside the bed. Taking off his shoes and his pants, it left him in his navy blue boxers only, and he climbed back onto the bed and straddled her, careful not to put his full weight on her. “Alright Pooja, now the fun is really starting.” Johnny told Pooja, giving her a kiss before going to kneel between her, already spread wide, legs.
Johnny carefully and slowly stuck out his tongue and licked her mound from bottom to top, smiling when he heard her let out a loud moan, finally happy to have some type of pleasure. “Johnny!” He smiled when he heard Pooja let out a shrill moan when he repeated the gesture. He kept it going in a steady, slow rhythm that had Pooja constantly moaning and gyrating to feel it faster and more often.
Johnny backed away and grabbed the champagne again before taking a swig and putting the bottle back. He leaned down and pushed the champagne into the heat between her legs and sucked it back out of her, causing her to moan and shudder. He felt her tighten up around his tongue and he knew it wouldn’t be long before she came, but he also knew that she could have multiple orgasms. This was just one of many that she’ll have tonight.
*Saturday, 9:55 p.m.*
“Johnny! Johnny! Faster!” Pooja moaned as Johnny tongue-fucked her, using his thumb to rub her clit in small circles. Johnny sped up as Pooja moaned louder, as she had another orgasm; most likely causing Johnny’s neighbor’s to hear her.
“I bet the neighbors know my name
Way you screaming, scratching, yelling
Bet the neighbors know my name
They be stressing while we sexing”
Came into Johnny’s mind as soon as he thought about Pooja’s moans. Johnny sat up and pulled away, before looking between the valley between her breasts and saw that the ice had completely melted, leaving water in it’s place. He grabbed the chocolate and dripped some all over the top half of her body and then he did the same to her lower half. He dripped some into her mouth before sticking a strawberry in it. “Don’t swallow or bite it or you’ll get ten whips.” Johnny stood her sternly before going to lick the chocolate off of her top half letting the chocolate on her lower half drip onto the bedspread.
Poojabit the strawberry and chewed it before swallowing it, cause she wanted to let out a moan, and one she couldn’t hold in anymore. Johnny stopped what he was doing and glared at Pooja, not that she could see it, “You ate the strawberry and swallowed the chocolate. You know what that means, right?” Johnny asked in a stern, disappointed voice to Pooja.
Pooja nodded, letting out a noise that sounded like a mix between a moan and a whimper. Johnny stood up and grabbed the whip before standing in front of the bed. “Count out loud, after every whip.” Johnny told her, waiting for her to nod her understanding. Johnny brought his arm back before flicking his wrist and bringing the whip down with a crack!
“One!” Pooja shouted out after the hit. Johnny repeated his action, making the whip come crashing down harder with a crack!
“Two!” Pooja shouted again. This continued until she reached the number ten, each strike of the whip getting progressively harder each time.
“Learn your lesson?” Johnny asked her as he placed the whip back beside the bed, before sliding his boxers down.
“Yes Sir.” Pooja said, although it sounded like a moan. Johnny nodded; satisfied before grabbing the ball gag and lifting Pooja’s head up he put the gag inside her mouth and tied it around her head.
“There, now there’s no screaming, yelling, or moans.” Johnny said satisfied with his work. He stepped back to the front of the bed and looked down at Pooja, feeling his hard-on that didn’t get any release at all so far tonight; tonight was all about satisfying Pooja’s needs, making sure she’ll stick with him after tonight.
Johnny quickly and effortlessly climbed onto the bed between her legs and knelt down before licking the chocolate off of her clit before sitting back up and aligning his cock with the heat between her legs. He rubbed the head of his cock against her heat and watched as she shivered and heard her muffled moan. He rubbed for a couple more seconds before the heat got too much for him to bear and he slammed balls deep into her, bottoming out. He heard her muffled yell mixed with a moan and groaned himself from the sensation of her being so tight, as he always did when it came to Pooja.
*Saturday, 10:30 p.m.*
Johnny continued to slam into Pooja, continually making her moan and scream through the ball gag. Pooja had just reached another orgasm and her clit was extremely sensitive to Johnny’s cock, though she didn’t want him to stop pounding into her either.
“Uhm! Uhm, uhmmmm!” Pooja yelled through the ball gag, Johnny had the general sense she was asking him to go faster and harder than he already was. He was already holding back his orgasm for as long as he could, trying to let her reach four orgasms before he came.
“Dammit! Pooja, fuck you’re so tight!” Johnny groaned to Pooja, speeding up still holding back his orgasm by now his balls were starting to hurt and he knew he couldn’t hold it back much longer. Johnny brought his right hand down and rubbed her clit hard, and fast in small circles hoping it’d make her come faster so that he could finally have his release.
“Uhm, uhm, uhmmm! Uhm, uhm, uhm, uhm!” Pooja moaned through the gag, while Johnny felt her clench around him, in almost a vice like grip, signaling her orgasm. Her orgasm was too much for Johnny and made him come almost seconds after she finished her longest and strongest orgasm yet.
“Ugh!!” Johnny gave a muffled groaned, pressing his head in Pooja’s chest. Once Johnny’s climax ended, he slid out of Pooja and rolled over lying beside her. He sat up just enough to remove her ball gag so that she could talk. “How was it?” Johnny asked Pooja, concerned she didn’t like.
“Best sex ever.” Pooja answered him, her eyes already drooping, signaling she was going to fall asleep soon.
“So you’ll stay?” Johnny asked her, hope in his voice.
“I’ll stay.” Pooja answered him, before laying her head beside his and falling asleep. Johnny tucked a pillow beneath her head and let her out of the cuffs before falling asleep himself.
Johnny walked into his bedroom, preparing for the night he had set for his girlfriend Pooja. Johnny made sure his toys and cuffs were on the bedside table along with the champagne, bucket of ice, and strawberries and chocolate. He was nervous, he wanted his relationship with Pooja to continue but it couldn’t, or rather wouldn’t, if she didn’t accept this part of him, the part that wanted to tie her up and whip her until she surrendered to him, until she gave up her rights to him and let him have his way with her. Tonight wasn’t just about his pleasure though it was also about hers; if she didn’t enjoy it he wouldn’t continue. Johnny knew Pooja would have questions when she saw the set-up in his bedroom, and could only hope that she’d let him explain and demonstrate before making her decision. This was something Johnny always kept hidden from everyone, the Avenged Sevenfold guys included, this was something that people wouldn’t take with stride, this was something that often frowned upon in the world and he didn’t anyone to see him differently than they already did… okay maybe he wanted them to see as something other than ‘Short Shit’ but that didn’t mean he wanted them to see him as ‘Domineering Short Shit’.
*Saturday, 8:00 p.m.*
He heard a knock on the front door and was nervous, not that he wasn’t already but he was now on the border of freaking out and canceling but decided against it, but he went to answer the door anyone. Johnny opened the door to see Pooja standing there dressed in a pair of black shorts, showing off her legs and tattoos, a black shirt, showing off her ample tattoos on her right arm, and blue beanie on her head, showing her dyed black hair that reaches right about her breasts. Johnny stood there taking her in before clearing his throat and moving out of the way so she could make her way inside.
“Hey Johnny, so what was so important that you couldn’t tell me over the phone?” Pooja asked him, skepticism in her voice, wondering why he called her over here knowing she had to leave town in just a hours from then.
“It’s better if you take a look,” Johnny told her, after Pooja slipped her shoes off, grabbing her hand and leading her to his bedroom, a place she’s been plenty of times since they started dating.
Johnny lead Pooja upstairs and making a right to his bedroom, “Really Johnny? You called me over here for sex?” Pooja asked sounding annoyed, but Johnny just shook his head and opened the door to his bedroom and lead her inside, before Pooja could say something else.
When Pooja caught sight of the room, she sucked in a breath. Taking in the state his bedroom was in, she saw cuffs on the bedpost, one for each foot and hand, she saw the champagne, strawberries and chocolate, bucket of ice, dildos, vibrators, ball gag, whip and more. Johnny looked at her face waiting for some sort of indication of what she was going to do, but he saw nothing on there except surprise.
*Saturday, 8:15 p.m.*
The silence lasted for five minutes before Johnny decided to break it. “Pooja? What do you think?” Johnny asked her in a quiet voice as not to startle her anymore than she already, no doubt, was. Pooja turned to face him and looked him in the eyes.
“What is this Johnny?” She asked him, finally speaking since he first lead her inside of his room. Johnny let out a sigh of relief when he figured she wouldn’t go running out of his house, screaming, like one of his old girlfriends did when he showed them.
“This, Pooja, is me. This is what I like.” Johnny answered her simply, not wanting to overload her with information.
“But why are you showing me this?” Pooja asked him and he shrugged.
“Thought it was about time my girlfriend knew. I usually show my girlfriends if we last past four and a half months. I wanted you to know the truth, what you’re getting into when you’re dating me.” Johnny said to her and let her take it in before speaking again.
“I wanted to show you the real Johnny Christ. The one who likes to dominate women, and likes them to surrender their will to me, do whatever I want them to, don’t ask questions but answer to me.” Johnny said simply, before looking at her face to see how she was taking in all the information. So far, so good, Johnny thought to himself.
“This is how you’re use to having sex? Whipping, and cuffing, and gagging, and maybe even recording and pictures?” Pooja asked him and Johnny just nodded. Johnny didn’t usually record when he had sex but he’d make exceptions sometimes for some of his girlfriends, but he never put them online.
“And this is what you want to do to me?” Pooja asked him, softly and slightly surprised. Johnny just nodded before pulling her into a kiss, this was the time to see whether she’s run away or at least give it a shot. Pooja kissed him back, not hesitating, before running her hands under his shirt, and pulling on the hem. Not wanting to go too far and she backs out Johnny pulled away, just enough that their lips weren’t touching and that he could speak but not far enough that she couldn’t feel the ghost of his lips on hers.
“You’ll give it a shot? For me?” Johnny asked her and was thoroughly surprised when Pooja nodded vigorously before roughly pulling his head back towards her, and pressing her lips against his. Johnny nibbled on her bottom lip before running his tongue across the bottle, asking for entrance to taste the inside of her mouth. Once Pooja granted him entrance he didn’t waste any time letting his tongue explore every nook and cranny of her mouth. Hearing Pooja let out a moan, had to be the most erotic thing he heard all night and wasn’t surprised when she tugged on the hem of his shirt again, this time he followed through and pulled it off barely separating their lips for seconds.
Johnny went back to roughly kissing her, no longer worried she’d regret this, and started to pull her shirt off, separating their lips again he pulled it off before their lips, once again, came crashing back together as if they were opposite sides of a magnet.
Johnny led Pooja to his, their lips never leaving each other, and when he knees met the back of this bed and buckled he let her go and watched her fall back onto his bed. Johnny looked down at her and saw her looking back up at him and looking her lips, sexually. “Get to the middle of the bed.” Johnny commanded her, nearly shouting the demand to her. Once she did as told, he walked to the first post of his bedpost and gently took her arm leading it right towards the cuff that was situated there. He locked her hand in the cuff and looked at her face, to see how she reacted towards it, Johnny saw that Pooja looked dazed. Johnny walked to the bottom of the bed and grabbed her leg before cuffing her foot into the cuffs. He walked to the other side of the bedpost and repeated his actions.
Once she was completely cuffed he looked down at her from the foot of the bed and saw her staring back at him with a dazed expression on her face, with a look in her eyes that could only be described as sexy. “Pooja, are you okay?” Johnny asked her, concern lacing her voice.
Pooja nodded, “I’m fine.” Johnny nodded once before walking to the bedside and grabbing the blindfold, after he grabbed the blindfold he gently but tightly tied it on Pooja.
Johnny then grabbed the whip and spoke to Pooja, “I’m going to whip you five times. Just say ‘stop’ when you want me to stop.” Johnny told her while twirling the whip around in circles to get a feel of it. After a minute he decided he was going to start, “Here it comes,” Johnny warned Pooja. Next he brought his arm back and with a flick of his wrist the whip came rushing down hitting her skin with a crack!
Johnny repeated the process four more times, each time backing it with more force and not aiming anywhere in particular on her body. Once he finished he sat the whip back beside the bed and turned towards Pooja, “Are you fine?” Pooja only nodded in response to his question.
Johnny moved onto the bed and lightly kissed Pooja before reaching underneath her and unhooking her bra, which was light green and completely lace, he grabbed his scissors and cut the bra straps before pulling the bra off of her. Johnny kissed her again but making his way down her throat and valley between her breasts before making hi s way to her left breast. After he nibbled on her nipple and massaged it he moved onto the right breast, enjoying hearing Pooja’s moans, her loud moans, he gave the right breast the same treatment as the left breast. Afterwards he moved back and looked at her again, and saw her eyes were partially closed due to the pleasure he was currently giving her. Johnny lent back and smiled at her and saw Pooja smiled back at him through her daze of lust.
Johnny reached behind him and grabbed the champagne and a piece of ice from the bucket. He placed the ice in the valley between her breasts, “Don’t move or the ice’ll fall. If the ice falls that five whips with the whip.” Johnny told her and Pooja sucked in a breath preparing to stay still for Johnny. Next Johnny popped the champagne and let it splash onto Pooja’s top half before it settled. Johnny took a swig of the champagne before swallowing it, and taking another swig. He then kissed Pooja on the lips before forcing her lips open and pushing the champagne into her mouth, little by little and letting her taste the champagne.
*Saturday, 9:15 p.m.*
“I’m going to cut your jeans and panties off,” Johnny warned her, putting the champagne back and checking on the ice, before grabbing the scissors and cut up the side of her jeans before pulling them off of her, and doing the same with her panties, which matched her bra in color, and having a solid strip right where her crotch was at. Once he pulled off her panties he lifted them up to his face and sniffed the crotch part of them, which was soaking wet and he haven’t even touched Pooja yet.
“Damn Pooja, I haven’t even touched you yet and you’re soaking for me. Does it feel good baby?” Johnny asked her while rubbing his hand against her mound, listening to he moan and watched as she shook her head in answer to his question. He smiled before taking a finger and sticking it inside of her, it easily slipped into her and he moved it slowly in and out, watching her gyrate her hips hoping to speed up the pace. Johnny let out a laugh before adding another finger into her, listening to her moan. By this point Johnny had a hard-on that rival the ones her usually get with plain vanilla sex.
He slipped his fingers out of her and went to stand up on the floor beside the bed. Taking off his shoes and his pants, it left him in his navy blue boxers only, and he climbed back onto the bed and straddled her, careful not to put his full weight on her. “Alright Pooja, now the fun is really starting.” Johnny told Pooja, giving her a kiss before going to kneel between her, already spread wide, legs.
Johnny carefully and slowly stuck out his tongue and licked her mound from bottom to top, smiling when he heard her let out a loud moan, finally happy to have some type of pleasure. “Johnny!” He smiled when he heard Pooja let out a shrill moan when he repeated the gesture. He kept it going in a steady, slow rhythm that had Pooja constantly moaning and gyrating to feel it faster and more often.
Johnny backed away and grabbed the champagne again before taking a swig and putting the bottle back. He leaned down and pushed the champagne into the heat between her legs and sucked it back out of her, causing her to moan and shudder. He felt her tighten up around his tongue and he knew it wouldn’t be long before she came, but he also knew that she could have multiple orgasms. This was just one of many that she’ll have tonight.
*Saturday, 9:55 p.m.*
“Johnny! Johnny! Faster!” Pooja moaned as Johnny tongue-fucked her, using his thumb to rub her clit in small circles. Johnny sped up as Pooja moaned louder, as she had another orgasm; most likely causing Johnny’s neighbor’s to hear her.
“I bet the neighbors know my name
Way you screaming, scratching, yelling
Bet the neighbors know my name
They be stressing while we sexing”
Came into Johnny’s mind as soon as he thought about Pooja’s moans. Johnny sat up and pulled away, before looking between the valley between her breasts and saw that the ice had completely melted, leaving water in it’s place. He grabbed the chocolate and dripped some all over the top half of her body and then he did the same to her lower half. He dripped some into her mouth before sticking a strawberry in it. “Don’t swallow or bite it or you’ll get ten whips.” Johnny stood her sternly before going to lick the chocolate off of her top half letting the chocolate on her lower half drip onto the bedspread.
Poojabit the strawberry and chewed it before swallowing it, cause she wanted to let out a moan, and one she couldn’t hold in anymore. Johnny stopped what he was doing and glared at Pooja, not that she could see it, “You ate the strawberry and swallowed the chocolate. You know what that means, right?” Johnny asked in a stern, disappointed voice to Pooja.
Pooja nodded, letting out a noise that sounded like a mix between a moan and a whimper. Johnny stood up and grabbed the whip before standing in front of the bed. “Count out loud, after every whip.” Johnny told her, waiting for her to nod her understanding. Johnny brought his arm back before flicking his wrist and bringing the whip down with a crack!
“One!” Pooja shouted out after the hit. Johnny repeated his action, making the whip come crashing down harder with a crack!
“Two!” Pooja shouted again. This continued until she reached the number ten, each strike of the whip getting progressively harder each time.
“Learn your lesson?” Johnny asked her as he placed the whip back beside the bed, before sliding his boxers down.
“Yes Sir.” Pooja said, although it sounded like a moan. Johnny nodded; satisfied before grabbing the ball gag and lifting Pooja’s head up he put the gag inside her mouth and tied it around her head.
“There, now there’s no screaming, yelling, or moans.” Johnny said satisfied with his work. He stepped back to the front of the bed and looked down at Pooja, feeling his hard-on that didn’t get any release at all so far tonight; tonight was all about satisfying Pooja’s needs, making sure she’ll stick with him after tonight.
Johnny quickly and effortlessly climbed onto the bed between her legs and knelt down before licking the chocolate off of her clit before sitting back up and aligning his cock with the heat between her legs. He rubbed the head of his cock against her heat and watched as she shivered and heard her muffled moan. He rubbed for a couple more seconds before the heat got too much for him to bear and he slammed balls deep into her, bottoming out. He heard her muffled yell mixed with a moan and groaned himself from the sensation of her being so tight, as he always did when it came to Pooja.
*Saturday, 10:30 p.m.*
Johnny continued to slam into Pooja, continually making her moan and scream through the ball gag. Pooja had just reached another orgasm and her clit was extremely sensitive to Johnny’s cock, though she didn’t want him to stop pounding into her either.
“Uhm! Uhm, uhmmmm!” Pooja yelled through the ball gag, Johnny had the general sense she was asking him to go faster and harder than he already was. He was already holding back his orgasm for as long as he could, trying to let her reach four orgasms before he came.
“Dammit! Pooja, fuck you’re so tight!” Johnny groaned to Pooja, speeding up still holding back his orgasm by now his balls were starting to hurt and he knew he couldn’t hold it back much longer. Johnny brought his right hand down and rubbed her clit hard, and fast in small circles hoping it’d make her come faster so that he could finally have his release.
“Uhm, uhm, uhmmm! Uhm, uhm, uhm, uhm!” Pooja moaned through the gag, while Johnny felt her clench around him, in almost a vice like grip, signaling her orgasm. Her orgasm was too much for Johnny and made him come almost seconds after she finished her longest and strongest orgasm yet.
“Ugh!!” Johnny gave a muffled groaned, pressing his head in Pooja’s chest. Once Johnny’s climax ended, he slid out of Pooja and rolled over lying beside her. He sat up just enough to remove her ball gag so that she could talk. “How was it?” Johnny asked Pooja, concerned she didn’t like.
“Best sex ever.” Pooja answered him, her eyes already drooping, signaling she was going to fall asleep soon.
“So you’ll stay?” Johnny asked her, hope in his voice.
“I’ll stay.” Pooja answered him, before laying her head beside his and falling asleep. Johnny tucked a pillow beneath her head and let her out of the cuffs before falling asleep himself.
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