Olivia in Vulmonia Ch. 16

"So NOW you're willing to ask nicely." Luke let out a heavy exhale and made a tsk tsk sound and he shook his head. "It might be too little too late."

"Earlier you said that all I needed to was ask!" she wailed. "Well, I'm asking now, Sir. Please let me cum. I really REALLY need to cum, Sir," she pleaded.

"I don't know if you deserve to cum," Luke admonished. "You're awfully difficult to deal with. No wonder you had a run-in with the authorities."

"I'm sorry, Sir," she apologized quietly. "I didn't mean to be difficult."

Luke cocked his head to the side as he looked down at his overly aroused young charge. "I'll tell you what," he said placing a hand on her vulva as he gently began to stroke. "I MIGHT let you cum if you do something nice for me."

Olivia closed her eyes and sighed as her sex was once again being stimulated. "Yes Sir," she replied absentmindedly without really thinking about what she was saying.

Luke lightly patted her on her pussy and stood up. He walked around to the other end of the table where her hands were bound to the table leg. He began untying the rope. Before long, Olivia's hands were free and she rubbed the sore skin around her wrists. Luke instructed her to stand up. She rose from the coffee table, facing him.

She began to get an ominous feeling as the erotic sensations in her twat began to dissipate and she became more clear headed. Why was she agreeing to this? No longer on the edge of orgasm, Olivia did not really want Luke to make her climax. He had just caught her during a vulnerable moment. She had been so caught up, being on the verge of cumming, she had not responded rationally when she agreed to "do something nice" for this much older man.

"Let's see what else is in here," Luke said as he once again searched through the black bag. He pulled out a pair of black leather bondage cuffs that were connected by a short chain.

"Turn around," he ordered firmly.

Olivia let out a disgusted sigh but complied. He cuffed her hands behind her back. He then grabbed her by her shoulders and spun her back around so that she was facing him.

He reached out and and took her nipples between his fingers and gave a little pinch. Olivia let out a surprised squeal. Luke smirked smugly.

"Hm ..." he exhaled as he looked her naked body up and down. "Let's see what you can do for me. This will help me to decided how nice I'm going to be to you for the next few days. And whether or not I'm going to let you cum."

He once again grasped her shoulders and gently pushed her down until she was in a kneeling position. Olivia groaned inwardly, but slowly sank to her knees. Luke unzipped his pants and pulled out a sizable erection. He placed it a couple of inches from Olivia's lips.

Without thinking, Olivia's jaw clamped shut and she sealed her lips tightly together. She involuntarily jerked her head backwards.

"Well," Luke laughed, "I see you want to be in for a rough week with no orgasms."

Olivia shut her eyes and shuddered in disgust.

"It's up to you," Luke warned. "Having you under my custody, I could make the next three days very easy and pleasurable for you ... or not."

Olivia opened her eyes, inhaled deeply and wrapped her lips around Luke's cock.

"Mmmmm," Luke purred in satisfaction. "That's it!"

Tasting Luke's salty precum on her tongue, Olivia bobbed her head back and forth, taking about half of his length into her mouth.

"That's it," Luke enthused. "Good girl!"

However, soon Olivia's bobbing back and forth was not enough for him. Wanting her mouth to envelop his entire dick, he placed his hands on the sides of her hear and began moving his hips back and forth.

Before long, the tip of his cock was making contact with the back of her throat and Olivia began gagging.

"Don't worry," Luke chuckled. "You'll get used to it."

As Olivia continued to gag, saliva began dribbling out of the sides of her mouth.

"That feels good!" Luke groaned in pleasure and he began thrusting harder and faster.

Soon Olivia was struggling to pull her head away and letting out muffled cries of distress.

Luke pulled his dick out of her mouth and Olivia immediately began gasping and wheezing, desperate to catch her breath.

"I hope you're a fast learner. I expect you to be better at that next time," he chastised.

"Sorry," Olivia croaked.

Luke grabbed Olivia by her upper left arm, forcing her to stand. He marched her over to writing desk located next to one of the large windows in the hotel suite. He pulled the desk chair away and over to the side. He then pushed Olivia forward so that she was standing facing the desk. Her pelvis pressed against the wood. She shivered as her clit made contact with the hard surface.

Pressing on her upper back, he bent her forward until her chest and head were resting on the desk's surface. Olivia turned her head so that she was facing left. Her right cheek rested on the dark wood. Her ass stuck out behind her. Luke placed his hands on her inner thighs, forcing her legs further apart. Then he took a step back, taking in the view of her round rump and her slick pink pussy.

"I enjoy a blow job as much as the next guy. But there's nothing quite like taking a girl from behind!" he declared.

He stepped forward, reached down and took the metal clamps that were on her pussy lips between his fingers. He squeezed, releasing her labia from the sharp metal teeth of the clamps. Olivia howled in pain as the blood flowed back to her numb flesh, but she remained in position. Luke set the clamps down on the desk. Olivia weakly whimpered as the pain in her nether lips began to lessen.

Luke then placed the tip of his organ against her slippery lips. He slid his rod up and down against her slit, the head grazing her clit. "Oh!" Olivia blurted out.

Luke snickered and then thrust himself into the teen, right up to the hilt. "Ah!" Olivia cried as he bottomed out inside of her, the head of his cock hitting her cervix.

Luke stood still for a moment, relishing the feeling of the velvety inside of Olivia's orifice. Then he gathered up all of her hair at the nape of her neck and gripped it tightly. He gave a gentle tug. "Uh," Olivia grunted.

He placed his other hand on her lower back. Then, taking a deep breath, he pulled back until he was about halfway out and then thrust into her again. "Ah!" Olivia exclaimed as his dick hit her Gspot.

"I'm glad to see that we're both enjoying ourselves," Luke grunted. Then, unable to restrain himself anymore, Luke began pumping into the young girl with reckless abandon.

"Oh! Ah! Uh!" Olivia cried as Luke repeatedly filled her cunt. "Oh god!"

Looking at Olivia's tapered waist and round curvy posterior was definitely a turn on for Luke. But the sight of Olivia's hands bound behind her back was even more arousing. As Luke pounded into the helpless girl, the physical sensations and visual stimulation was more than he could handle. As Olivia continued to cry out, he could feel his balls beginning to clench.

Pulling out of her moist opening, he let out something between a grunt and a roar and shot his hot seed all over her lower back and red ass. While his member was still stiff, he placed it between her cheeks, rubbing it against her crack.

"I can't wait to try out this hole next time," he heaved as he began to slowly soften. Olivia let out a terrified squeak. Luke laughed and gave her right cheek a good hearty slap. Olivia gasped is pain, seeing as how her bottom had been so recently paddled.

As Olivia remained bent over the desk, the only thing she had to be thankful for was the fact that Luke did not cum inside of her. She would hate to have to see Dr. Brovachik again for another set of morning after pills.

Luke put his now flaccid penis away and zipped his pants back up. He then released Olivia's wrists from the leather bondage cuffs. Olivia slowly stood up, still facing the desk and window.

Luke grabbed her left shoulder and turned her to face him. She lowered her eyes. "How'd you enjoy that?" Olivia did not respond. So he reached down between her legs and slipped two large fingers into her twat. He slid his thick digits in and out of her sopping snatch. "It's okay," he sniggered. "You don't need to say anything. This says it all." He then removed his fingers from her pussy with a moist squelch. Olivia's cheeks burned red.

"Well, I think it's best we get you to bed," Luke said decisively. Once again, he took Olivia by her upper arm and guided her into the bedroom.

"Can I put on my pajamas?" she inquired meekly.

"I don't see the point," Luke said with a shrug. "It's the heat of the summer. It's not like you're going to catch a cold. And besides, I've already seen everything that there is to see. There's no point in feigning modesty now."

Olivia sighed is disappointment.

As they entered the bedroom, Luke instructed her to get into the bed. "Make yourself comfortable," he said. "I'll be right back."

He walked back into the living room and returned a moment later with the black bag and the bondage cuffs. Olivia's body tensed up in apprehension. He set the bad down at the foot of the bed. He then walked over to Olivia with the leather cuffs. "Lay down and put your hands up over your head," he commanded.

"Sir, please! I really don't think that's necessary. I promise I won't give you any trouble!" Olivia pleaded, her heart racing in her chest.

Luke, towering over her, looked down at her and glared.

"Sir, I promise I'll behave! Please, I don't want to sleep handcuffed!" the teenager implored.

Luke set the cuffs down on the bedside table. He grabbed Olivia's arm and yanked her out of the bed. Olivia let out a surprised yelp. He then sat down on the side of the bed. He once again grabbed Olivia's upper arm and forced her face down over his lap.

"No!" Olivia shrieked. "Sir, please! Please don't ..."

But before Olivia could finish her sentence, Luke began spanking her already abused rump. Under normal circumstances, the spanking Luke gave her would have been painful. But seeing as how she had been paddled earlier that evening, the thrashing he gave her was beyond excruciating.

Olivia screamed and kicked as tears ran down her face. But Luke continued to whack her pump jiggling backside over and over again.

"Please, I'm sorry," she gasped. "Sir, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it. You can cuff me if you want! PLEASE!!" she wailed.

Luke gave both red cheeks one more slap each and then pushed Olivia off of his lap and onto the floor.

Olivia, laying on her side, was sobbing and rubbing her sore behind with one hand.

"Are you going to behave and stop arguing with me?" Luke asked, looking at her skeptically.

"Yes," she sniveled.

"Alright," he said standing up. "Get back in the bed."

Olivia picked herself up off of the floor and reluctantly slid back into the bed. She grimaced as her crimson cheeks made contact with the bedsheet. She lay down flat on her back and placed her hands above her head.

Luke looked down at the nude outstretched girl and smiled in satisfaction. He picked the leather cuffs up off up the bedside table. Grabbing Olivia's right hand, he wrapped the bondage cuff around her wrist and buckled it closed. He then took the empty cuff and laced it in and around one of the metal rods of the head board. The then fastened it around her left wrist.

Luke then walked over to the foot of the bed, reached into the black bag and pulled out a metal rod. There was a metal ring attached to one end.

"I believe this is a spreader bar," Luke observed. "I once had a girlfriend, years ago, who liked it when I used one of these on her. It looks like it's extendable."

He demonstrated this by pulling another metal rod out of the bag and screwing it together with the first rod on the end without the metal ring. He then pulled out a third rod, attaching it to the second. This third bar also had a metal ring on the end.

Luke then pulled a second pair of bondage cuffs out of the bag. This particular pair was not attached to each other.

"Place your feet farther apart," Luke ordered. Olivia miserably obeyed. Luke put the spreader bar between her feet. He attached a bondage cuff to each metal ring on the ends of the spreader bar. He then fastened the bondage cuffs around Olivia's ankles.

He stood up and walked around to the side of the bed. He looked down and the American teenager, naked and defenseless. He could not help but smile.

Olivia stared up at the ceiling, unable to believe the predicament she found herself in. How could a trip to Eastern Europe turn out so disastrously? It was one thing to be abused by the Vulmonian people. But now she had to endure humiliation and torture at the hands of a fellow American.

Luke walked over to the closet and opened the door. He removed his shirt and pants. After hanging them up, he shut the closet door. Clad only in his boxer shorts, he walked back over to the bed.

Olivia could not help but notice his broad shoulders, firm abdomen and v-shaped body. Olivia hated to admit it, but he was in good shape for a man his age. She averted her gaze away from his body and looked back up at the ceiling. She hoped that he had not noticed her staring at him.

Luke walked around to the other side of the bed and climbed in. He pulled the covers up over the both of them. He then turned to her and said, "I am sorry that I had to get a little rough with you. It's just that while you're in my custody, I expect you to obey me without hesitation. Do you understand?" He reached over and began tweaking one of her sore nipples.

"Yes Sir," she said and the inhaled sharply.

"You know, I can be nice," he said, lowing his voice an octave or two, sliding his hand from her nipple and down her stomach. Olivia's breath quickened.

"But when you misbehave or question my orders, I have no choice but to punish you." The tips of his fingers grazed her lower abdomen.

"Mm!" Olivia whimpered.

His fingers continued their descent until they were stroking of pubic mound. Olivia shivered in anticipation. Before long, Luke was stroking Olivia's pussy lips and making her moan.

"It is such a turn on to see you helpless and quivering," he whispered in her ear.

Olivia shut her eyes and exhaled. She hated the way her body responded to his touch. But there was nothing she could do to stop it.

He dipped a finger into her dripping slit and then began circling the head of her sensitive nub.

"Oooooh ..." Olivia sighed.

"See? I told you I could be nice," Luke said, sounding rather pleased with himself.

His dewy finger slid up and massaged the shaft of her clit. Olivia arched her back and moaned. He then moved his finger tip back down to her cunt to gather more of her natural moisture.

"You have the wettest pussy," he observed in astonishment. Olivia cringed in embarrassment, but said nothing in reply.

He then placed his finger back onto her engorged button, rubbing at a slightly faster pace.

"Oh god!" Olivia gasped. "Oh my god!"

"That's it," Luke purred. "Take in all of the sensations. I know what you need."

As he rubbed her clitoris faster and faster, Olivia's entire body began shaking. "Ooooh ..." she cried.

"Are you about to cum?" Luke growled, his lips brushing her ear.

"Yes, Sir! God yes, I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum right ..."

Luke pulled her hand away from Olivia's vulva. Her eyes flew open. "Why'd you stop?" she wheezed.

Luke chuckled looking down at the naked, bound and confused girl. "I think you've had enough for one night."

"But Sir, I didn't finish," she exclaimed.

"I can't give you what you want right from the start," Luke declared. "You have to earn it. After all," he said thoughtfully, "You're in my custody because you committed a crime. I don't think it really makes sense to reward you just now."

"But Sir," Olivia whined in frustration.

"Listen," Luke said, "You have three days of community service starting tomorrow. Let's see how you do on your first day. If you put in a good performance, I'll make sure to pleasure you for a job well done. Think of this as a preview. If you work hard tomorrow, I'll make sure tomorrow evening to show you a good time."

"Sir, you can't just leave me like this," Olivia implored.

"This frustration you're feeling," Luke said as his fingers brushed against her labia, "Will just make you work all that much harder tomorrow." Olivia groaned deeply at his teasing touches.

"Now, it's very late and we need to be up early tomorrow morning. It's best that we both get to sleep."

Luke had put her body into such a heightened state of arousal, she was not sure if she would even be able to get to sleep. Because her hands were cuffed to the headboard, she was not able to touch herself. She could not even press her vulva between her upper inner thighs because of the spreader bar between her ankles. It was going to be an agonizingly long night.

"Oh god," Olivia quietly whispered in despair.

Luke could not help but snicker. He rolled over, reached out and turned off the bedside lamp. He then reached down and gave Olivia's pussy a good-humored little spank.

Olivia squealed in surprised indignation.

Luke chucked to himself as he drifted off into a blissful slumber.