Black Light: Disciplined
Excerpt By Livia Grant
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She didn’t have much time to think about it as he thrust his fingers through her long, messy hair and pulled her head into his lap. She had to scoot forward on her knees to get close enough to put the tip of her Daddy’s shaft between her lips. In seconds, that same tip was brushing the back of her throat, making her gag.
Caleb was not gentle. He used his hands to pull her head up and down his shaft while at the same time thrusting his hips off the chair. The result was an obscene soundtrack of wet slurping and slapping noises accompanied by frequent choking and gagging sounds as he thrust into her throat.
Tears flooded her eyes again, this time from the exertion of trying to sip gasps of air between plunges into her mouth. Despite the rough treatment, or maybe because of it, her own need grew, until she pulled her hands from behind her back and used them to press against her clit. Her fingers were covered in her juices in seconds.
“Naughty girl,” he admonished as he stopped his latest thrust deep in her throat.
It only took two seconds to understand he wouldn’t be giving her air until she took her fingers away from her snatch.
After her hands were behind her back again, he allowed her to take several deep breaths before resuming the hard pace he’d set. While the blowjob wasn’t exactly painful like the spanking, it had the same effect on Presley’s headspace. Caleb’s dominance over her body and mind was complete as he roared his completion, holding his cock in her throat until her nose was smashed against his stomach.
“Drink every drop,” he demanded just before starting to pull his penis out of her mouth.
Presley struggled to comply. She’d never liked swallowing cum, so it was easy to understand this was still part of her punishment. But as horrible as the taste was, she was pleased with herself when she followed his directions perfectly. In fact, even without instruction, she leaned over and started licking Caleb’s softening cock and balls, cleaning them up from the scene.
“Such a good girl,” he said, stroking her hair gently.
Only after she had him cleaned up did she kneel up. Presley knew she had to look even more messy now after the exertion and remnants of body fluids she was sure were smeared all over her face.
Yet despite it all, Caleb’s face broke into a broad grin.
“Christ, I love you, baby. I don’t think you’ve ever been more beautiful to me.”
Presley flung forward, pushing to her feet enough to be able to jump into his lap. The second her butt connected
with his lap, she let out a squeal.
But any pain she still felt from her punishment quickly faded from her mind when Caleb pulled her into an open mouth kiss, every bit as possessive as the spanking and BJ had been. His tongue tangled with hers as his hands squeezed her breasts, taking extra time to tweak her nipples.
His feral groan was the only warning she had before he jumped up to his feet, her cradled in his arms as he closed the few steps between the chair where they’d been and the end of his king-sized bed.
He dumped her there, letting her burning ass crash against the comforter as she did a little body bounce.
From her vantage point, she had a front row seat to her Daddy’s strip tease. He hadn’t bothered with a shirt, and his pants were still undone so all he had to do was push his pants down, kicking them off to the side.
The man had literally just come in her throat less than ten minutes before, yet as he lunged onto the bed to blanket her body with his own, she could already feel his manhood filling, preparing to give her the reward she wanted more than anything else.
Her Daddy maintained his control over her, pushing her onto her back before grabbing both ankles and folding them up and over her body, letting them rest next to her ears.
“It’s a good thing you’re a yoga instructor, baby. I plan on fucking you in every conceivable sexual position my dirty mind can come up with.”
Her core spasmed at his dirty promise.
“As long as they aren’t all tonight. My ass is already sore. I don’t want my poor pussy to get punished too.”
“Baby, maybe not tonight, but you can be sure that I will be punishing that pussy of yours sometime soon. It’s just too tempting, thinking of being able to tie you down just like this so I’ll be able to watch your face as I slap that slit of yours until it is nice and hot.”
“I think you’re a sadist.”
“I never said I wasn’t,” he replied, a grin plastered on his handsome face as he lunged forward, sucking her clit
into his mouth so hard she bucked her hips up from the bed to meet his tongue.
He licked her from bottom to top, lapping up the juices she’d released during her punishment, paying extra attention to her swollen nub.
A finger slid into her ass in an instant and she bucked her hips off the bed.
His slap to her bottom reignited the previous flames, effectively settling her back down. She’d never had anal sex, but she knew it was only a matter of time since Caleb never missed a chance to play with her most private hole. So far, he’d only used his fingers, thankfully, but she worried the day was coming where it might be something bigger getting shoved up where the sun didn’t shine.
The thought of submitting to him anally was more than she could handle today, but he hadn’t gotten that memo.
First one, then two fingers slid into her backdoor, wiggling around, claiming their territory.
“No, Caleb! You know I don’t like this,” she begged.
His fingers didn’t really give a crap if she liked it or not. He took what he wanted, letting her body contort up
and down from bed, wiggling to be free.
She forgot about fingers in her ass the second his tongue returned to her clit, flicking it over and over until she was about ready to explode.
“No!!!” she cried when he stood up, her wetness still clinging around his grinning mouth.
Her eyes dropped lower then, watching her man using his own hand to stroke his cock from base to tip, over and over, faster and faster, until he was nice and hard again.
He let his shaft hang heavy when he reached out to pull her punished ass to the very end of the bed. Her waiting pussy was at the perfect height.
“Eyes,” he barked when he wanted her to look at his eyes instead of where their bodies were about to be joined.
They’d already done so many deeply intimate things with and to each other that it was ludicrous that in that very moment, she’d never felt closer to her Daddy. As awful as the punishment had been, his simple “I love you, Presley,” just as he crashed his hips forward to pierce her core in one thrust erased every bit of pain.
He made her whole and as he looked into her eyes from above as he fucked her with all he had, she knew there was nowhere else she wanted to be, even if she needed to sit on pillows for the rest of her life.
He made her explode with two orgasms before he was finally ready to come again. This time, he shot his cum deep inside her instead of down her throat, but he pulled out just in time to spurt his last rope of sticky white goo all over her stomach.
As Presley laid there, she felt Caleb on literally every part of her body. He’d consumed her in every way that day and she had never felt more loved.
Despite both being sweaty mess, Caleb plopped onto the bed next to her, pulling her into his arms as they each caught their breath.
He finally broke their silence. “So how are you feeling, baby?”
Presley thought just a minute before answering, “Calm.”
He chuckled. “Then I might have done that wrong,”
“Oh no... trust me. You did everything just right,” she admitted.
“Even your punishment?” he asked, sounding skeptical.
She’d been so afraid that it would be too much... that she’d surely want to walk out and never return after having to submit to a true punishment. But she’d been wrong.
“I can’t believe I’m saying this, but especially my punishment.”
Caleb squeezed her tighter in his arms and yet she could swear she felt the tension just leaving his muscles.
“I’m so relieved to hear you say that, baby. While it may not always be easy for you, does this mean you can see yourself committing to a domestic discipline life with me?”
The thought of future punishments was frightening, and yet, if they brought the kind of closeness and intimacy she currently felt for her Daddy, they’d be more than worth it. And anyway, there was only one thing she could think of that would scare her more... living without Caleb in her life.
“Yes, Daddy. My butt may disagree, but my heart is all in."
Caleb was not gentle. He used his hands to pull her head up and down his shaft while at the same time thrusting his hips off the chair. The result was an obscene soundtrack of wet slurping and slapping noises accompanied by frequent choking and gagging sounds as he thrust into her throat.
Tears flooded her eyes again, this time from the exertion of trying to sip gasps of air between plunges into her mouth. Despite the rough treatment, or maybe because of it, her own need grew, until she pulled her hands from behind her back and used them to press against her clit. Her fingers were covered in her juices in seconds.
“Naughty girl,” he admonished as he stopped his latest thrust deep in her throat.
It only took two seconds to understand he wouldn’t be giving her air until she took her fingers away from her snatch.
After her hands were behind her back again, he allowed her to take several deep breaths before resuming the hard pace he’d set. While the blowjob wasn’t exactly painful like the spanking, it had the same effect on Presley’s headspace. Caleb’s dominance over her body and mind was complete as he roared his completion, holding his cock in her throat until her nose was smashed against his stomach.
“Drink every drop,” he demanded just before starting to pull his penis out of her mouth.
Presley struggled to comply. She’d never liked swallowing cum, so it was easy to understand this was still part of her punishment. But as horrible as the taste was, she was pleased with herself when she followed his directions perfectly. In fact, even without instruction, she leaned over and started licking Caleb’s softening cock and balls, cleaning them up from the scene.
“Such a good girl,” he said, stroking her hair gently.
Only after she had him cleaned up did she kneel up. Presley knew she had to look even more messy now after the exertion and remnants of body fluids she was sure were smeared all over her face.
Yet despite it all, Caleb’s face broke into a broad grin.
“Christ, I love you, baby. I don’t think you’ve ever been more beautiful to me.”
Presley flung forward, pushing to her feet enough to be able to jump into his lap. The second her butt connected
with his lap, she let out a squeal.
But any pain she still felt from her punishment quickly faded from her mind when Caleb pulled her into an open mouth kiss, every bit as possessive as the spanking and BJ had been. His tongue tangled with hers as his hands squeezed her breasts, taking extra time to tweak her nipples.
His feral groan was the only warning she had before he jumped up to his feet, her cradled in his arms as he closed the few steps between the chair where they’d been and the end of his king-sized bed.
He dumped her there, letting her burning ass crash against the comforter as she did a little body bounce.
From her vantage point, she had a front row seat to her Daddy’s strip tease. He hadn’t bothered with a shirt, and his pants were still undone so all he had to do was push his pants down, kicking them off to the side.
The man had literally just come in her throat less than ten minutes before, yet as he lunged onto the bed to blanket her body with his own, she could already feel his manhood filling, preparing to give her the reward she wanted more than anything else.
Her Daddy maintained his control over her, pushing her onto her back before grabbing both ankles and folding them up and over her body, letting them rest next to her ears.
“It’s a good thing you’re a yoga instructor, baby. I plan on fucking you in every conceivable sexual position my dirty mind can come up with.”
Her core spasmed at his dirty promise.
“As long as they aren’t all tonight. My ass is already sore. I don’t want my poor pussy to get punished too.”
“Baby, maybe not tonight, but you can be sure that I will be punishing that pussy of yours sometime soon. It’s just too tempting, thinking of being able to tie you down just like this so I’ll be able to watch your face as I slap that slit of yours until it is nice and hot.”
“I think you’re a sadist.”
“I never said I wasn’t,” he replied, a grin plastered on his handsome face as he lunged forward, sucking her clit
into his mouth so hard she bucked her hips up from the bed to meet his tongue.
He licked her from bottom to top, lapping up the juices she’d released during her punishment, paying extra attention to her swollen nub.
A finger slid into her ass in an instant and she bucked her hips off the bed.
His slap to her bottom reignited the previous flames, effectively settling her back down. She’d never had anal sex, but she knew it was only a matter of time since Caleb never missed a chance to play with her most private hole. So far, he’d only used his fingers, thankfully, but she worried the day was coming where it might be something bigger getting shoved up where the sun didn’t shine.
The thought of submitting to him anally was more than she could handle today, but he hadn’t gotten that memo.
First one, then two fingers slid into her backdoor, wiggling around, claiming their territory.
“No, Caleb! You know I don’t like this,” she begged.
His fingers didn’t really give a crap if she liked it or not. He took what he wanted, letting her body contort up
and down from bed, wiggling to be free.
She forgot about fingers in her ass the second his tongue returned to her clit, flicking it over and over until she was about ready to explode.
“No!!!” she cried when he stood up, her wetness still clinging around his grinning mouth.
Her eyes dropped lower then, watching her man using his own hand to stroke his cock from base to tip, over and over, faster and faster, until he was nice and hard again.
He let his shaft hang heavy when he reached out to pull her punished ass to the very end of the bed. Her waiting pussy was at the perfect height.
“Eyes,” he barked when he wanted her to look at his eyes instead of where their bodies were about to be joined.
They’d already done so many deeply intimate things with and to each other that it was ludicrous that in that very moment, she’d never felt closer to her Daddy. As awful as the punishment had been, his simple “I love you, Presley,” just as he crashed his hips forward to pierce her core in one thrust erased every bit of pain.
He made her whole and as he looked into her eyes from above as he fucked her with all he had, she knew there was nowhere else she wanted to be, even if she needed to sit on pillows for the rest of her life.
He made her explode with two orgasms before he was finally ready to come again. This time, he shot his cum deep inside her instead of down her throat, but he pulled out just in time to spurt his last rope of sticky white goo all over her stomach.
As Presley laid there, she felt Caleb on literally every part of her body. He’d consumed her in every way that day and she had never felt more loved.
Despite both being sweaty mess, Caleb plopped onto the bed next to her, pulling her into his arms as they each caught their breath.
He finally broke their silence. “So how are you feeling, baby?”
Presley thought just a minute before answering, “Calm.”
He chuckled. “Then I might have done that wrong,”
“Oh no... trust me. You did everything just right,” she admitted.
“Even your punishment?” he asked, sounding skeptical.
She’d been so afraid that it would be too much... that she’d surely want to walk out and never return after having to submit to a true punishment. But she’d been wrong.
“I can’t believe I’m saying this, but especially my punishment.”
Caleb squeezed her tighter in his arms and yet she could swear she felt the tension just leaving his muscles.
“I’m so relieved to hear you say that, baby. While it may not always be easy for you, does this mean you can see yourself committing to a domestic discipline life with me?”
The thought of future punishments was frightening, and yet, if they brought the kind of closeness and intimacy she currently felt for her Daddy, they’d be more than worth it. And anyway, there was only one thing she could think of that would scare her more... living without Caleb in her life.
“Yes, Daddy. My butt may disagree, but my heart is all in."