I think I might have been a little too bratty – Dominant 3!

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I finish my whiskey at the bar.  I have watched the scene unfolding and can feel a buzz of excitement.

I walk silently over and nod to the Dominant.

It was a sight to behold.  Held fast, and naked, was the submissive who clearly deserved her punishment.  Beside her a selection of appropriate measures for this activity.

I move around for a better look, my hunger growing.  Such a pretty thing to be laid in front of us, to be taken and ruined by us.

I move to her head, her blonde hair laying over her gagged face, already drooling unable to swallow.  I grab a fist full, my fingers roughly combing the warm golden mass.  Pulling her head back, I show the prey my intentions.

I release my bulging member from my suit trousers.  Its lethargy instantly eroded by the sight before me.  The swelling tip just millimetres from her straining head.

I draw back once more on her hair and enjoy the muffle of anguish coming from the ring holding her mouth open. 

“Shhh!  This is your job for today…,” and slowly I guide my cock towards the opening, rotating her head to the side so I can fill her mouth with my head and shaft.  Withdrawing momentarily, I allow her a stolen breath.  Then back inside, each time deeper into her mouth.  The grip on her hair and head tightening, drawing her onto me, until my heavy balls are on her drooling face.

I pause for a moment, the tip of my cock sensitive, feeling her throat tighten as her gag reflex builds.  Her eyes are watering, and her mascara is running.  I hold her there a second longer, her body pulling against the restraints.  

I see her raise her left hand.  

I see the bell.

I withdraw, slick with her spit.  She is fighting for breath, gulping it in through the mouth ring.

“Good girl.”

I had seen the other men focusing on their chosen interests, some with toys from the table, some playing with her body.  But I just want that mouth.  To see that bratty woman, who had caused so much trouble, take my cock and balls in her mouth, and accept her punishment.

I undo the gag, allowing her to realign her jaw.  She starts to speak, which I meet with my finger to her lips.  “Tsk tsk, that mouth is only for one thing.”

I hold her chin firmly and look into her messy, make-up smeared eyes.  “You are going to look after these for me,” I murmur, before lifting my cock to drop my heavy balls in her mouth.  I appreciate her eagerness as she starts to lick and suck upon them.

My right hand moves to her hanging breast, shaking her sensitive nipple.  As I tug, I can perceive changes in her eagerness as she sucks at my sack.  By pinching her erect nipples, I am able to control her slobbering and lapping, pleasuring me exactly as I want. I can feel the pre cum seeping from my aching head.

Her nipples are getting even harder and becoming redder and more enflamed as I pull and twist and pinch at them.  Her moans growing more feverish. 

I pull away again.  Her face pleading for more.  I shake my head, squeezing a drip of cum from the tip and smearing it onto her face, across her blinking eyes and cheeks. 

“Naughty girl.”

I know I am close; she knows I am close too.  I grip her matted hair once more and simply push into her recuperating mouth, a mumble of distain emanating from her. 

Someone has moved in behind her, stroking her very intimately.  Her senses are screaming with her own need, but I am in control.  She cannot focus on her pleasure with my shaft down her throat.  Pushing deeper, I feel another wave of pleasure. 

Stroke after stroke, I fuck her face, denying her the ability to enjoy the other sensations.  I can see the frustration in her streaming eyes.  The fingers inside her are moving more frantically.  She screams, the sound muffled by my cock.  She gags, chokes, gripping me and she receives my seed – hot, sticky, pumping down her throat.  She has no option but to accept as I shoot my heavy load.

Relaxing I look round at the sight before me as she shudders against the restraints.  I withdraw, glancing into her big blue eyes once more, a hint of a smile emanating from under the matted mess of golden locks.  I replace her gag and pat her head.  I nod to her Dominant and leave this destruction and head back to the bar.

A hot wave of humiliation burns through me.  The watching eyes, seeing him use my mouth so completely, using me to service his cock and balls.  The mess he has made of me.

My throat aches and I can feel the coating of his cum.

I look up at my Dominant.  I wonder how much more punishment he feels I require.

Thank you to @dozza_blue

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