A rough strap-on punishment and all he craved.
Strap-on punishment ideas never run dry for me. I always have something naughty up my sleeve. Sometimes I use the same old strap-on cock, but sometimes I spice it up a little bit. I have toys of all sizes and plenty of different lube to try with it too. I even own a couple of those ‘tingling’ lubes; some actually warm-up, some get cold, and some are a constant back and forth that leaves my submissive fucktoy moaning for more. It wouldn’t be the first time I torture him with a little vibration too. I own a vibrating strap-on that teases his g-spot just like his pair of vibrating sissy panties. The panties have a little butt plug that curves in the perfect amount to tease his prostate.
Clearly, my fuckbuddy is no stranger to fetish phone sex and all the toy play that comes with it. But still, he gives me the best reactions when I whip out a new toy or something to taunt him with. When I showed him the vibrating strap-on, he squirmed in excitement. But the real fun came when I finally got to use it on him. I didn’t go lightly with it. After all, he’d been such a crybaby. Lately, it was time for a good punishment to teach him some discipline. He had whined a little too much.
Now, his ass was mine.
And I made sure he knew it too. That night, I came home with the brand new vibrating strap-on that I wanted to fuck him with. And of course, I also bought a fun new lube that I knew would tingle and make his little butt ache. A strap-on punishment wasn’t enough. I needed something to tease and taunt him while I edged him with it. Of course, these things combined and were the perfect match. He knew it too. As soon as I unveiled one toy, he was excited. As soon as I showed him the lube, he groaned, half in excitement and half in apprehensiveness. But of course, it didn’t matter.
I would fuck him however I wanted to fuck him. A strap-on punishment was just the beginning. First, I made him bend over and assume the position. He knew this phrase well because it’s how I always started him off. He went through his routine and stripped down completely naked. Then, he leaned over the bed and spread his cheeks for me; legs held apart, so I had clear access. At first, I only teased him with the lube. I applied a little drop of it right on his ass and rubbed the head of the strap-on cock against it.
He moaned and asked for more.
Of course, he did. He was my little whore. He loved the feeling of a big cock starting to poke in. So, I let him have some more. I poured more lube onto the head of it and finally plunged it in. He was not ready for the width and length of this new toy. He groaned and flinched but moaned so hungrily for it. His sissy ass was all mine. I fucked him endlessly with that cock, feeding his hungry ass with every inch and fucking him rough. He craved a strap-on punishment as rough as mine. The lube only made it better. With every thrust, I curved the toy just enough to hit his prostate.
I saw him dribbling cum, too. Pre-cum and clear cum dripped out of him as if he was wetting his little panties. But for now, he was butt-naked and getting the fucking he deserved. I even spanked him, turning his ass pink and red and sore as we went along. He gripped the sheets and clawed them. I stood behind him as I pushed him further onto the bed. Soon, he laid on his stomach, and I stood behind him, dressed in my sexy little black lace bra and the huge strap-on at my hips and thighs. He glanced back and shook his little ass for me as if baiting and craving more…
And I gave it to him.
His ass grew so pink by the time we were done. By then, his cheeks were covered in marks from spankings and my nails whipping across them. His little ass grew sore from the pounding and endless fucking of his strap-on punishment. He was truly a little cum-slut ass-fucking whore – and now he knew it.