Marriage Training Ch. 18

"Turn around and bend over the bed again." Gabriel's voice was firm but gentle, the hot look in his eyes belaying the fact that he sounded completely unaffected by what they were doing. Glancing down, Vivian could see the outline of his cock pressing against his breeches. She wasn't sure whether or not to feel comforted by the fact that he was obviously aroused as he punished her.

Was there something wrong with both of them that they would wring enjoyment from this? Surely this was not the normal behavior of every man and wife?

"Legs further apart, Vivian."

With a little whimper, she obeyed. She had tried to keep them more closed, keep her body further off the bed to give her more control over the situation, but there was no way Gabriel was going to allow that. The bed was at the perfect height to make it difficult for her to clench her cheeks with her legs spread the way they were, the perfect height to show off all that wet, pink flesh between her legs.

"Twenty with the belt. You will hold yourself in position. If you move out of position, that stroke won't count." Gabriel ran his hand over her bottom, feeling the warmth of her skin. She would actually be able to take the strapping easier with her skin warmed up than if he had just lit into her cold. "And Vivian... what will you never do again?"

"Allow myself to be alone with a man unless he has your approval."

"Good girl."

THWAP!

Vivian howled and shoved her face into the mattress, grabbing fistfuls of the blankets to keep her hands from flying back to cover her burning bottom. The belt felt like it had left a line of fire across her cheeks. It didn't have the same stinging bite as the birch or the cane, it was a deeper sting that covered more area and felt rather heavier.

Although her body tensed, her buttocks could only hold tension for so long in the position - it was too much effort with her legs spread to keep the muscles tightly held - and the moment her quivering mounds relaxed, the belt snapped across them again.

THWAP!

It hurt... oh god it burned... Vivian cried into the mattress until she found Gabriel pushing a pillow into her face. She grabbed it, holding it against her upper body and burying her face into it.

THWAP!

Her hips moved up and down frantically, as much as they could against the bed, trying to relieve some of the deep, aching burn. It felt as though her poor cheeks were actually swelling under the lash of his belt, the tormented surface was on fire. She felt a little faint, wondering how much more she could take without moving. Knowing that he would make good on his threat to re-do strokes was the only thing keeping her from trying to cover herself.

Strangely, it didn't even occur to her to try and scream or run.

THWAP!

Vivian's sharp, muffled cries caused Gabriel's cock to jerk with each one. The skin of her bottom was beginning to look rather mottled with the stripes from his belt across it. He'd doubled the leather over in his hand so that the end wouldn't snap around her hip, but he could tell that this was not a punishment that was easy for her to bear. As it should be. It wasn't one that he particularly enjoyed giving out either; he'd much rather demonstrate erotic pain to Vivian than that of a deserved punishment.

"Please... please, Gabriel, it's too hard... I'm sorry... I won't do it again!"

Ahhh... he couldn't deny that he did also enjoy seeing her bottom turning such a virulent shade of red, hearing her cries, watching her submit to him as she clutched at the pillow he'd given her without resistance despite her pleas.

"I know you won't, sweet."

THWAP!

Gabriel took his time, laying each stripe deliberately and with the same amount of force. Her bottom was absolutely crimson by the time he was done. Exhaling with satisfaction, Gabriel let his hand hover over the flaming red of her bottom, feeling the heat that was emanating off of it. Between those crimson cheeks, her little pink arsehole winked at him, tempting him. The idea of taking her in such a base way now, with her cheeks redder and hotter than he was sure they would be for quite a while, was too much to resist. The need to claim her, to brand her inside and out with himself, was incredibly strong.

Letting her weep with relief that her ordeal was over, Gabriel opened the drawer in the table next to the bed, pulling out the oils that were kept there. Coating his fingers with it, Gabriel stepped up behind Vivian and pressed two slick tips to Vivian's anus.

She gasped, moaning as he pushed the thick digits into her tight hole. Vivian had grown rather accustomed to having her arsehole played with following a punishment, even if it still made her feel acutely uncomfortable mentally, she couldn't deny how much she enjoyed it physically. Especially when it was Gabriel touching her in such an intimate manner. She moaned, feeling the clenching of her pussy as he buried his fingers in her bottom.

Even though her bottom was in such fiery pain that she wished she could scratch all of the skin off of it, she couldn't stop the arousal and desire that welled in her as Gabriel began to push his fingers back and forth in her bottomhole, invading her and causing her insides to stretch and burn. How was it possible that her pussy could find such pleasure when she'd just been so thoroughly punished and he wasn't even touching the areas that gave her ecstasy? Vivian moaned, rubbing her upper body against the bed, feeling the stiff fabric rasping against her very hard nipples. The pleasure and excitement that he was igniting helped to amorialate some of the pain of the strapping she'd received.

When he pulled his fingers free, she wriggled, hoping that he would now touch the soft, sensitive bits below her bottomhole that were aching to be stroked, to further pleasure's conquest over pain. The training at the school had wrought its work well, following her punishment her body now ached for the completion of the cycle, the climax that she had come to expect. She was ready for his hands and mouth.

What she was not ready for was the sudden pressure against her anus, much more insistent than his fingers had been and much thicker as well. Vivian gasped, her hips bouncing as the tight ring of muscle stretched, opening itself to the invasion. Hands pressed down on her hips, holding her firmly in place and she realized that it was Gabriel's cock that was pushing a burning pathway into her body.

"Oh! Stop... Gabriel... what are you doing?" The question ended in a high, thready gasp as he pushed deeper into her body.

"Shhh sweet, I promise, you will still be a virgin on our wedding night. This is just another way to find our pleasure."

"But it hurts," she said, her words muffled. He watched the ripple of muscle in her back as she shuddered, struggling to accommodate him. The pink ring of her anus had turned starkly white, stretched tightly around the head of his cock which had breached her body, standing out from the deep crimson that he'd turned her ass. He had no doubt that his sweet Vivian was now burning inside and out, but he would show her how good this could be for both of them.

"It hurts... and it feels good, doesn't it, sweet?" he crooned, pumping his hips gently as he pushed a little deeper inside of her. Her muscles clenched and rippled as she moaned.

His cock was so much thicker than his fingers, so much longer, he couldn't possibly fit all of it inside of her, could he? Yet, dizzily, she realized she wanted to feel him deep inside of her. She wanted to know what it would feel like, if it would satisfy the craving itch that he had engendered. Then he pushed forward again and she moaned. Somehow it didn't hurt to have him go deeper, only that she was stretched so wide around him. The hands pressing down on her lower back, just above the burning skin of her bottom, were utterly ruthless, holding her completely still in place. There was no way to escape the intrusion of his cock, and for some reason that only made her pussy clench even more wetly.

"So beautiful, Vivian," he murmured, massaging her lower back with his thumbs to help her relax. "Your creamy skin and your hot red bottom, swallowing up my cock... so bloody gorgeous."

Hips pressed against the hot skin of her bottom, his coarse body hair rasping against the sensitive surface and she whimpered. He was fully inside of her. Automatically she flexed, tightening and loosening around him, shocked to realize that her rear entrance could accommodate his entire rod. And it didn't hurt anymore, although it wasn't quite comfortable either.

Then he began to pull himself out and the air seemed to rush out of Vivian's lungs as she clawed at the pillow in her arms again. It was as if the dragging sensation of his cock was scraping across all her most sensitive flesh, a sensation so overwhelming strong that there was no other way to describe it than painful. She gasped and writhed, choking on her moan as she tried to understand the sensation.

When only his head was still inside of her, he began the long, slow process of re-entry. Vivian's body relaxed under his hands as he pushed back in, obviously finding it less uncomfortable than withdrawal. Gabriel gritted his teeth as he moved as slowly and gently as possible, his self-control battered by the way she was gripping him so fantastically. Once he was buried deep inside of her again, he ground his groin against her body, enjoyed her gasps and the bucking of her hips as he tormented her chastised flesh. He knew how sensitive her sore bottom must be, and now she was handling a sensory overload from both the surface of and deep inside her body.

"Oh... Gabriel, please!"

"Do you like it?" he whispered, leaning over her so that he could feel the hot curve of her bottom pressing directly against him. Sliding his hands under her upper body he easily found her breasts, squeezing and kneading them intently, confusing her senses even further.

Vivian let out a long, low moan. "I don't knoooow..."

Chuckling, Gabriel pulled his hips back again and then pushed forward, emptying and filling her as she gasped and writhed for him. That gorgeous red hair tumbled back over her ivory shoulders as her head flung back, pushing her breasts further into his hand. Taking the sensitive tips of her nipples between his fingers, he pinched them quite hard as he began to move with more powerful thrusts, making Vivian moan and arch again.

She truly didn't know whether or not what she was feeling was good, whether or not she liked it. The sensations were incredibly intense, more so than she could have ever imagined even during the shocking intimacies of her training. Having Gabriel so intimately connected to her was wonderful, she loved feeling so filled by him, having him around her and in her... but it wasn't comfortable either, it burned and pain sparked and flared with every thrust, both inside and outside. The rising tide of pleasure wasn't enough to completely stem the deep, burning ache in her bottom, and the slap of Gabriel's body against those swollen mounds only battered them further.

The muscles of her pussy and ass clenched and spasmed, her hips moving in small ways but she couldn't say whether she was trying to encourage or discourage him. It didn't seem to matter either way; Gabriel's hot breath was on the back of her neck, his panting filling her ears as he began to fuck her ass in earnest. Vivian recognized the rhythm from when he used her mouth for pleasure, knew that he was enjoying invading this other aperture into her body just as much, and that aroused her as well.

Somewhere inside of her, there was a deep coiling of ecstasy like she'd never experienced before. It wasn't the itch or the tingling that she was used to, but a deeper, broader throbbing that swelled larger and larger in her lower belly with every thrust of his cock. The inner stinging had faded, her body adjusted to the rhythmic intrusion, and she found herself panting the way she did before she climaxed even though it didn't feel like any orgasm she'd experienced before.

"Oh please... Gabriel... I think... oooOOOO!"

His fingers pinched down hard on her nipples as her back arched and she wailed out with the overwhelming flood of sensations that swamped her. Tears slid down her face, her overstimulated nerves screaming and buzzing as she came for him, her body swimming in ecstasy born of her punishment. It was heaven and hell, a chaotic mix of everything wonderful and terrible, and she thought she might actually pass out when she felt him swell up inside of her.

Truthfully, Gabriel hadn't been sure that Vivian would be able to climax after her ordeal. If she did not he would have considered it a fitting punishment, although he would have then brought her off with her mouth for being such a good girl and taking her chastisement so well. But he hadn't realized how well Mrs. Cunningham's Finishing School had trained her, how primed her body was for pleasure following punishment; however, it was a facet that he absolutely enjoyed. Feeling her climax, knowing that she was in the heights of ecstasy from being strapped and anally penetrated while he squeezed her breasts quite harshly, stripped him of the last of his control.

He slammed into her body, hard and fast, groaning loudly as she rippled around him. The first spurt of his cum emptied deep inside her bowels, her clenching muscles milking each hot jet of fluid from his aching cock. With a last pinch of her nipples he pulled away, opening his eyes so that he could grip his cock and watch the final spurts of his orgasm land on her ass. The sticky, white fluid dripped over those crimson cheeks, her anus gaping open eagerly in the center. The little hole closed up as he watched with satisfaction, her trembling body causing little streams of his seed to trickle down towards her thighs.

Rubbing it into her skin, Gabriel felt supremely triumphant. Not only had both of them been brought to their pleasure, but he'd marked Vivian irrefutably inside and out. She whimpered and moaned a little as he rubbed her sore bottom, only barely understanding what he was doing as the sticky fluid was rubbed into her hot skin.

"You were very good, sweetheart," he said, pulling her up and into his arms so that he could turn down the sheets.

When he laid her down, Vivian whimpered and turned immediately onto her side. Gabriel chuckled a little. No, his little bride wouldn't be wandering off alone with any man again, and she would have a good reminder of why not for several days. There was a good chance she wouldn't be sitting comfortably until their wedding dinner, if then.

"Gabriel?"

"Yes, sweet?" he asked, looking down into those beautiful green eyes that he had come to love so much. They were red-rimmed from crying and her lips and nose were swollen, but he thought he'd never seen her look more beautiful.

"Do you have to leave now? I know you always did at the school but... couldn't you stay?"

The request made his chest ache. He didn't know whether or not Vivian had the same emotions for him as he did for her, although he did think that she must feel something for him even if her emotions were grounded in the lust that had been trained into her, but that one little request made him hope for more than that.

"Of course sweet, if you want I'll stay for a bit," he said, tucking the covers over her. He crawled onto the bed beside her, ignoring the way his cock stirred just from being in the same bed as her. That's why he'd chosen to remain above the covers, to keep himself from further temptation.

"I really am very sorry about Lord Rawlings," Vivian said, snuggling up to him. Gabriel found it completely natural to have her head resting on his shoulder. Tracing his fingers over her lips, he pressed a kiss to her forehead.

"You shouldn't be sorry for his actions, sweet. The man's an utter bounder. Just don't disobey my orders again."

"I won't," she said earnestly, tipping her face back to look at him. Gabriel took the opportunity to steal another kiss from her, enjoying the way she pressed herself against him as he did so. When he pulled away, she nibbled on that swollen, lower lip. "Gabriel? What did... what did we do tonight?"

"Sodomy. Also known as buggery," he said with a yawn. Vivian's eyes got big and he laughed, pressing another kiss to her forehead. "You'll become well acquainted with it, living with me, sweet. I want you in every way that I can have you as many times as I can manage. But that's for after the wedding. Now go to sleep."

Vivian had heard others talking in whispers about sodomy and buggery before; she'd always thought it was a bad thing. It had been both wonderful and awful. Her entire bottom was throbbing, inside and out, and she shifted uncomfortably as she felt some of his seed leaking from her body and onto her thigh. She supposed it should be strange that she wanted to be held and comforted by the man who had strapped her and then taken her in a way that was considered unnatural, but she felt warm and secure behind held by him. The tender regard that he treated her with at all other times was everything she had ever wanted - and she had started to secretly think that the punishment and the pain was everything that she hadn't known she wanted.

Closing her eyes, she enjoyed the feel of his arms around her as she drifted away into sleep, thinking how much nicer it was to be here in Gabriel's arms rather than back at the school alone.