Different Colors, Made of Tears Pt. 02

She threw her beautiful body on top of mine and started kissing my lips hard while she pounded my pussy with her fist and grinded her hen against my thigh.

"Jasmine, I'm gonna-"

"Mistress, I'm gonna-" Our screams built together, louder and louder. My pussy was so full, throbbing and wet for my beautiful girl. I wondered if she knew how much I was going to make her suffer once I was free.

"FUCKKKKK!" We screamed together as she came all over my thigh and my pussy gripped her fist so hard, I thought it might break but instead, the dam broke and my sweet honey gushed all over her fist and down her arm. She lowered herself all the way down and sucked my clit while she fisted me, drinking all my juices hungrily and forcing me into another orgasm, then another.

I breathed hard and desperately. Jasmine's breath matched mine. She didn't cum much because of her hormones. It was just a little bit, thin and sparkly and I wanted to taste it. She rested her head on my chest and our heartbeats matched. I longed to stroke her hair and kiss her and tell her how hard I was falling for her. But I knew I couldn't. It was time to bring Mistress Ivy out to put her little submissive in her place.

She sat up and slid her hand out of my cunt. "Mistress Ivy, are you sorry now for what you did to me?"

My voice changed completely. It became deeper, raspier and more serious. I didn't meet her gaze. I simply uttered, "Undo the ties, Jasmine." Without question, she did, but I could feel she was shaking with fear. Good girl.

Once my bonds were removed, I rubbed my sore wrists and ankles and stood up, naked and dripping wet. Jasmine stood next to me clad in nothing but her sticky panties. "Take them off." I demanded quietly. I didn't need to raise my voice to make her listen. She hurried out of her panties quietly and kicked them aside.

I circled her sexy body slowly, her hard nipples, her thick hips and juicy thighs calling to me. "Jasmine." I purred. She looked up at me with her scared blue eyes. "Down!" I ordered and she threw herself onto the floor on her knees, her head bowed in submission.

I ran my hands through her hair, my fingertips down her face and tilted her chin up. Her eyes flicked up at me, those beautiful blues boring a hole into my heart. I bent forward, my breasts brushing her mouth, pulling away as that pretty pink tongue darted out to try to lick them.

I moved my hands down to her breasts and softly squeezed her nipples, rolling the barbels between my fingers. Her eyes closed briefly and she moaned. Her hen was hard again, ready, begging. My knees felt weak. My thighs trembled.

I licked up her neck to her ear and whispered, "Are you ready to pay for what you did to me?"

"I'm sorry, Mistress." She said quietly.

"I can't hear you, babydoll." I smirked.

"Mistress please, I'm so sorry."

"You broke into my house." I growled in her ear before standing up. Her sweet little body quaked with fear. Cum dripped down my thighs.

"Lick it up." I commanded and she did happily. She leaned forward and ran that soft pink tongue from the bottom of one thigh all the way up.

"Yessss." I hissed. "Now the other." She repeated the slow licking, getting closer and closer to my pussy. Her tongue was so soft on my thighs.

"Please, Mistress." She said hungrily. "Don't punish me. Let me please you. I'll please you all night. Cum in my mouth, Mistress, please. I need you."

"Mmmm, what a good girl. But it's too late." I laughed. "You're all mine, aren't you? And I can do with you what I please, can't I?" I tangled my hands in my hair and whipped her head back. She gasped.

"Get on your goddamn hands and knees now." I growled.

I stood behind her. That ass swayed slowly back and forth. It was so perfect and round. I couldn't help but spread her cheeks and run my fingertips over her smooth asshole.

"Oooohhh Mistress oh please, I'll do anything. Anything for you. I'm so sorry."

"Are you really?" I asked. "Are you really sorry for fisting me? Are you sorry for making me explode all over you?"

She paused, unsure of what I wanted to hear. She gave in and told the truth. "No." She whispered softly.

"That's what I fucking thought." I laughed. "Stay here." She obeyed me. She was so sweet. Her skin was so beautiful, so pale, gleaming in the soft fairy lights.

I slipped behind her again. "Lift that pretty neck up for me, baby." I purred. Again, she obeyed. She was such a sweet little thing. I slipped a red collar with an o-ring around her neck, attaching a leash securely.

"You're mine. My little toy."

She began to crawl toward my bed and I yanked her back with the leash. "Downstairs."

"How am I supposed to crawl downstairs?" She protested. I swatted that pretty, full ass hard and she yelped.

"Don't fucking question me, just do it."

I laughed at her plight as she paused at the top of the stairs, trembling. I laughed the entire time she struggled down the stairs, her ass swaying. Every time she began to stumble, I yanked her back, saving her.

When she arrived at the bottom of the stairs, I swatted her ass hard again. "Good girl. Go left."

She turned, crawling so sexily, like a little panther, knowing she was making me crazy. Her ass was high in the air, her forearms on the ground as she crawled. She paused in front of a closed door, sitting up on her knees. I turned the handle and ushered her inside. She gasped, her breath shaking. I loved her fear. I gobbled it up hungrily.

I stood next to her and watched her eyes take in the beautiful array of toys in front of her- my giant x-frame, the stocks, even a Catherine wheel. On the wall hung so many different implements of torture- whips, feathers, handcuffs.

"Oh Mistress, I'm so sorry. Oh please don't hurt me."

"Stand." I commanded. Her hen swayed back and forth as I marched her forward toward the x-frame. Her head hung sadly.

"Turn." I said, and she did. I pushed her up against the frame, spreading her legs. She stopped begging, resigning herself to her fate, at least for now.

I secured my pretty little flower to the x-frame, her arms and legs spread wide for me, her whole body totally exposed. She looked so delicious. Her sweet skin was covered in goosebumps. She was so hard. Little drops of cum leaked for me from her hen. Her nipples were so hard, the barbels calling out to me.

I couldn't help but slide my hands up her silky thighs and rub both of them slowly against her hen. Her eyes flashed with excitement and she moaned.

"Ohhh fuck, Mistress, yes!" She throbbed and pulsed in my hands. I didn't want to pull them away. I wanted her to cum all over me. However, it was so fun to see how desperate she was when I stopped touching her. She whimpered and whined.

I padded away from her, swaying my hips. I wasn't going to gag her this time. I needed to hear her sweet voice.

"Mistress, you're so beautiful. I want you so fucking badly."

"We'll see how you feel in a minute." I replied, retrieving a riding crop from the wall and returning to stand in front of her, naked and dripping again at the sight of her.

Suddenly, the little brat inside of her escaped. "Come on, Ivy, I'm not afraid of you!" She yelled. I laughed and teased her hands with the crop, sliding it down her left arm. She shivered.

"You should be." I smiled, twirling the crop softly in her armpit. She began giggling helplessly and I felt it right in my clit. I needed her. I slid the crop down her left side and swatted her sweet little belly hard.

"Mmmph!" She cried, clearly determined not to scream.

"Ready?" I asked. And the pleading began again.

"Mistress Ivy, please don't. What are you going to do, Mistress? Please please!" She cried as I began to slap her inner thighs nice and hard.

"Ahhh! No, please! Ohhhh it hurts, it hurts." I began whipping her harder and harder down her legs and back up her thighs. She shook her head back and forth, the o-ring swinging helplessly.

"Your begging fucking fuels me." I growled, but she couldn't stop as I began to whip up her belly again, on her breasts, careful not to hurt her pretty piercings.

"Ivy, I'm so sorry!" Sweet, black mascara tears began to stream down her face.

"Oh what's wrong, babydoll? Thought you weren't scared."

"I was fucking wrong! Please stop!" She pleaded as I whipped up her exposed arms and back down. Little red welts began to form all over her flawless body. I whipped harder and harder, lost in her moans and screams, dying to lick the little red welts.

"RED!" She screamed, the universal safeword. I stopped immediately and freed her. She fell to her knees, sobbing.

"Oh Ivy, it hurts! It stings!"

"Come here, little doll." I purred, unbuckling her collar and pulling her up. I led her to the bed and guided her onto the soft purple sheets. I placed my back against the pillows and she crawled into my arms.

"Oh Ivy, I'm so sore!" She sobbed. "I'll never disobey you again."

"Jasmine." I laughed. "You're just so sexy when you disobey. Never stop being a disobedient little brat.

"Ivy?" She sniffled.

"Yes, my love?"

"Fuck me." She said, and it sounded like a command.

"Roll over, baby girl." I smiled and she did, lying on her sweet little tummy. That ass was on display for me and it looked so yummy. I slid a pillow underneath her, her ass lifted in the air, begging for me.

She began to grind her hen against the pillow. I swooned.

"Does it feel good, my sweet little slut?"

"Oh Ivy, it feels so fucking good. I hate when you hurt me...but I love it too." I leaned over her and began to drag my tits down her back, over her ass, down her legs and back up.

"Mmmm, your nipples are so hard." She purred.

"You wanted me to hurt you when you broke in, didn't you?" I asked. She paused. "Didn't you?"

"Maybe." She teased. I swatted her ass with the palm of my hand.

"Oh please no more pain, Mistress, please!" I began to caress her ass slowly with my hands, parting her cheeks. Her breath caught in her throat.

I lowered my face to her soft ass and began to kiss her cheeks reverently, sliding my tongue closer and closer.

"Mmmm, Ivy please!"

"Please what, babydoll? Please what?" I teased.

"Please, please eat my ass, please!"

That was all I needed. I plunged my tongue between her cheeks and pressed it hard against her cute little asshole.

"Ohhh Mistress, ohhhh yessssss!" She hissed, grinding against the pillow, wriggling her hips desperately.

I stopped briefly. "You're so yummy and sweet." I purred before sliding my tongue into her tight hole, slipping it in and out and flicking all around it. Her moans were so sweet, I felt like I was high.

"Yeah baby, fucking eat it!" She screamed as I buried my face deeper and deeper, filling her with my tongue, lapping all around her pretty little hole.

Suddenly, I stopped. She whimpered as though she was going to start crying.

"Ready for me to fuck you, babydoll?" I purred.

"I'll do anything, Ivy, anything! Please fill me with your hard cock!"

I hurried to my toy chest and retrieved my pretty pink strap-on for her pretty pink asshole. I secured the harness, grabbed my lube and climbed back onto the bed. I kissed her neck and shoulders.

"Mmmm baby, that's so nice." She sighed as I rubbed my cock between her cheeks.

"Please, please!" She begged. "Slide inside, fill me up, Ivy, fill me up!" And I did, sliding slowly in, forcing her to open up. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, those pretty pink nails digging in.

Once I was all the way in, I began to move.

"Goddess, yes!" She cried, backing that sweet ass up and grinding against my hips as I buried myself as deep as I could, sliding in and out as she lost her mind.

"Don't stop! Don't stop!" She yelled desperately as I fucked her harder and harder. "Oh yes! Oh yes! I'm so close!" I watched, drooling, as she ground her hen against the pillow so fucking hard.

Her screams reached fever pitch as I started to slam against her g-spot again and again. "Ivy, let me cum! Let me cum!"

"Cum for me, beautiful girl." I pulled her hair and jerked her head back as she began to quake.

"Ivyyyyyy!" She screamed at the top of her lungs, so sweet and so sexy.

"Don't stop cumming baby, give it to me!" I buried myself all the way inside as she screamed and shook, cumming all over herself and the pillow, her sweet ass grinding against me.

"Ivy, I'm falling for you." Jasmine purred so sweetly as I cleaned her up gently and lovingly. Her hen was so sensitive. She whimpered and whined when I touched her.

"Be my girl, Jasmine." I smiled, pulling her into my arms, stroking her hair, kissing her forehead. "I'm so fuckin into you. I want you to be mine."

"Yours." She purred, wrapping her arms around me, closing her eyes, sleeping, sleeping and sleeping.