He Came Without Permission

"I'm close...can I cum?" Jason asked breathlessly.

"No," Marie answered. Her voice was firm as her hand moved up and down his slick cock. She played with his oiled, freshly-shaved balls with her other hand, bathing him in an uncommon level of pleasure. A vibrating prostate massager was working actively in his ass, adding a third layer of delight to the stroke session he'd earned thanks to a week of good behavior.

"Please, Marie, please, can I cum?"

"No. You're not allowed to orgasm until I give you permission, Jason, and you know there will be consequences if you disobey me and cum."

"But it feels so good. I might not be able to stop myself."

She stopped stroking him and tightened her grip around the base of his cock. Jason watched the head swell up and turn purple. "That's not my problem. I own your cock, your balls, your ass, and I get to do with them as I please. If you can't control yourself, that's your problem and there will be consequences. Do you understand?"

He nodded.

Marie smiled, loosened her grip, and resumed stroking his cock. The pleasure returned almost immediately. Jason closed his eyes and tried to think about anything else. He couldn't, though. His mind and body were awash in pleasure. He was going to cum. There was no avoiding.

"Marie, please, can I cum?"

"No."

She stroked him faster. She twisted her hand at the top of his cock, adding a little extra pleasure. He groaned.

"Fuck...Marie...please, can I cum?"

"No."

Jason climaxed. Cum spurted from the tip of his slick, stiff dick and landed on his stomach as Marie continued to stroke him. She did so with just enough force that it actually felt unpleasant. She kept stroking him after he'd cum, too, and it moved from unpleasant to a little bit painful in an overstimulated kind of way.

"Please, stop," he begged.

She stroked him faster. She squeezed his balls and pulled down on them. He gripped the sheets to fight through it. He closed his eyes. The agony persisted until Marie finally released his cock from her grasp.

"I'm very disappointed," she said.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I couldn't help it, though."

She looked angry, though Jason suspected she wasn't. She'd made him cum on purpose because she wanted to indulge in what came next. She wanted to punish him for his disobedience. He just wasn't sure how she'd do it.

Marie started by pulling the toy from his asshole. She set it on the paper towel that sat on the nightstand. She then ran her fingers through the cum on Jason's stomach, held them up, and unceremoniously pushed them into his asshole. Three of them. She pushed them deep. He could feel her wiggling them around inside him. It was strange and a little uncomfortable, especially when she hit his prostate. It made him feel like he had to pee. She had an utterly delighted look on her face, though.

Her fingers emerged from his asshole and Marie shoved them in his mouth. He'd cleaned himself thoroughly so there was nothing unpleasant on them, but ass to mouth was humiliating under the best of circumstances and far more so when he'd just had an orgasm that had drained his desire.

With her fingers now sucked clean, Marie dug her nails into his chest and dragged them towards Jason's stomach. He winced from the sharp pain and she smiled in delight. She dragged them over his stomach, too, which hurt even more and her smile deepened.

He looked down to see the red marks she'd left behind. He wondered how long the marks would remain, especially given that the pain remained even after she'd finished.

Marie stood next to the bed. She ran her hand up his leg, starting with his ankle and moving all the way to his crotch. She then caressed down the other leg, putting Jason in a state of relaxation as he hoped his punishment was over.

It wasn't. Marie ran her hand back up his leg once more and then lifted it and brought her palm down on his balls. She hit him before he had a chance to react and he immediately groaned in pain and reached down to try and cover his testicles.

"No," she said. "Hands at your sides."

He moved his hands to his sides and she smacked his balls again, and again, and again. They ached by the time she was done. She looked delighted, though, and Jason took pleasure in that delight. Marie had skillfully drawn out the masochistic side of him during their time together. He'd never come around to actually enjoying the pain, but he had come around to enjoying the pleasure she took in inflicting it upon him.

As the pain emanated from his testicles, Marie leaned over and kissed him. Her lips were soft and pliant and when she offered her tongue she offered a moan, too. Jason welcomed his girlfriend into his mouth as she caressed his face.

"I like it best when you're a good boy," she whispered.

"I know. I'm sorry for cumming."

Marie ran her fingers through the cum that remained on his stomach and pushed those fingers into his mouth. She held his gaze and smiled while feeding him a small part of his load. Her fingers pushed deeper into his mouth and remained there as she kissed his neck. She was asserting her ownership over him, over his mouth. She was moaning while doing so.

Marie then pulled her fingers out and walked away. She disappeared into her closet, remained there for a few minutes, and emerged wearing a strapon cock - a sizable one, at that - and holding a second dildo in her hand. She crawled between his legs and then leaned forward to rub the head of the strapon through the cum on his stomach. She did the same with the dildo in her hand, coating half the shaft in the remains of his load.

"Open your mouth," Marie demanded.

Jason parted his lips and she shoved the handheld toy between them. He tasted his cum as she pushed the toy deeper. She pushed it right into his throat and he fought off his gag reflex, a skill he'd developed over months of dildo training with his girlfriend.

With the toy in his mouth, Marie guided her strapon into his ass. She buried it deep with one harsh thrust. His asshole burned and he groaned in pain around the toy in his mouth but there was nothing to be done about it.

Jason was now filled with cock. His mouth and his asshole were stretched around her toys and under her control.

"I own your holes," she said softly. "They belong to me. You belong to me."

She began to fuck him slowly with both dildos. With each thrust she sped up a little, though. The toys moved in and out of his mouth and his asshole. In and out. In and out. His jaw ached. His ass ached. She owned his holes and was demonstrating her ownership. She was making it perfectly clear that he belonged to her, that he was hers to do with as she pleased.

"Hold your legs open, slut," Marie demanded. "I want to get deeper."

With a toy buried in his throat and another in his ass, Jason pulled his legs apart. He held them there as Marie shifted her hips and began to pound him deeper. Her face was awash in a determined kind of pleasure. He was certain that her pussy was soaked, that she was building up all sorts of desire as she did what she pleased with his body.

"You're such a fucking whore," she whispered. "Such a dirty little whore. My anal whore. My cocksucking whore."

He was those things for her. He was whatever she wanted him to be.

Marie pulled the toy from his mouth and set it on the bed. She buried her dick deep inside him with a hard thrust and smiled sweetly. Her lips approached his and they shared a deep and beautiful kiss.

She began to fuck him again, but this time her thrusts were slow and sensual. She was making love to him. Their tongues entwined. Her fingers caressed his face. He wrapped his legs around her. She was offering him a respite from the punishment and an affirmation of her warm feelings for him.

"You're a good boy," she whispered before pulling out.

Marie ran her hand over his stomach and collected what remained of his cum. She then rubbed it all over his face as he closed his eyes. She was rough with it and there was a bit of pain to go with the humiliation.

"Get on your hands and knees. Get that toy in your mouth."

Jason moved to his hands and knees and reached for the dildo that she'd fucked his face with. He stood it up in front of him and took it in his mouth. He began to fellate it as he knew she wanted him to.

Marie guided her strapon into his ass. She grabbed his hips. His hole stretched around the toy as she began to fuck him. She did so with as much power as she could manage. It hurt, but it was supposed to.

The spanking hurt, too. She brought her hand down on his ass over and over. Each time she hit him, his ass tightened around the dildo and the anal penetration hurt more. It was a cycle that kept repeating until Marie pulled out once more.

"Come and suck it clean," she said.

Jason turned around and crawled closer. He wrapped his lips around the cock that had just been in his ass. Marie immediately put a hand on the back of his head and pushed down hard enough that the dildo entered his throat. He fought off his gag reflex. The toy was deep enough to cut off his air supply, though, so Jason closed his eyes and tried to remain calm as Marie took control over his breathing with her cock.

She released her grasp on his head and Jason pulled back, resisted the urge to vomit, and kissed her soft thighs.

"Good boy," she said.

"I'm sorry for cumming."

"I know you are. I'm not quite done yet, though."

Marie crawled towards the nightstand and grabbed her phone. When she returned, Jason resumed kissing her thighs and sucking her cock. He wasn't sure what she was doing, but it wasn't his place to ask.

"Stand next to the bed and bend over," she instructed.

Jason did so and Marie moved behind him. He wanted to look back but he knew better. He stared forward as she ran her fingers over his ass. She heard him stroking her strapon. Then he heard a dresser drawer being opened. Jason tensed up as he was fairly certain he heard Marie remove a belt.

He stared straight ahead as the time passed slowly. Then all at once pain encompassed him. The whoosh of the belt moving through the air was the only warning he got. It struck his ass and his body folded up as he reached back to try and soothe his skin.

"No touching."

Jason put his hand back on the bed. Marie brought the belt down on his ass three more times. Each was more painful than the last. She returned to the belt to its place in her dresser. She moved behind him and rubbed the head of her strapon over his ass. She penetrated him. She grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled back. She fucked him like he was a toy, like he was a whore in a porn video whose entire purpose was to take cock. It hurt. It was humiliating.

Jason could hear her grunts of pleasure, though. Marie was getting off on fucking him like that. She enjoyed every second of it. She fucked him right until the doorbell rang. She pulled out and walked away. He remained bent over the bed because she hadn't instructed him to move.

Marie returned with her guest. The heaviness of the footsteps indicated that it was a man.

"Get naked," Marie said.

"With pleasure," he replied.

Jason recognized the voice. It was Antonio, Marie's frequent lover.

"Jason, get on your hands and knees in the bed."

Jason crawled forward and Marie got in the bed behind him. She slipped her strapon into his ass and began to fuck him. Antonio showed up in front of him. His cock was half hard. A moment later it was in Jason's mouth.

"Suck him until he's hard," Marie instructed. "Suck dick like a good little faggot. Take your punishment. Take that cock. Get it stiff and slick with your saliva because it's going in your ass next."

"What did he do?" Antonio asked.

"He came without permission."

Antonio laughed, put a hand on the back of Jason's head, and began to fuck his mouth. It wasn't the first time he'd given a blowjob, but it would be the first time a man had fucked him, which accounted for the fear coursing through Jason as he was spit roasted by his girlfriend and her fuck buddy.

It wasn't long before Antonio sported an impressive erection. He pulled out and so did Marie.

"I'm sorry, Marie," Jason pleaded. "I am. Please, you don't have to do this. I won't cum without permission again. I won't."

Antonio crawled into the bed behind him and slipped into his ass. Just like that Jason had a man's cock deep in his asshole. Marie moved in front of him and rubbed her strapon over his lips.

Just like that he was getting spit roasted again. This time, though, it was far more humiliating. Antonio fucked him hard, as did Marie. They used him from both ends and they had no compunction about being rough. They seemed to like it, in fact. He was a toy. Two holes to be fucked.

"Cum inside him," Marie said as Antonio's breathing got heavier and his moans louder. "Cum in his faggot ass."

Soon enough a man was blowing his load in Jason's ass. The humiliation reverberated through his body. It was tempered by Marie's pleasure, though. Based on how she was moaning it was like she was having an orgasm of her own while Antonio blew his load in Jason's ass.

"Come make him suck it clean," she said.

Jason's ass gaped for a few moments as Antonio moved to the other side of the bed. A stiff cock appeared in front of him. He opened his mouth. The cock moved in and out, in and out, in and out. The cock that had been in his ass. The cock that had cum in his ass.

Once his dick was clean, Antonio got dressed and left. Jason remained on his hands and knees.

Marie came back to the bedroom and slipped a plug into his ass. She rolled him onto his back and crawled on top of him. Her pussy settled over his cock and she ran her fingers through his hair, smiled, and leaned down to kiss him.

"You were such a good boy," she whispered. "You took your punishment so well. It's over now, though."

They kissed deeply. She moved her hips over his crotch, bringing his cock to life. She took him inside her once he was hard enough. They made love with her on top. She was always on top when they had sex. It was slow and beautiful and they kissed almost the entire time.

"I love you, baby," she whispered. "You're my good boy and I love you so much."

"I love you too."

"I'm going to cum. I want you to cum with me. I want you to cum inside me and then I'll feed you your mess."

Jason couldn't resist. He came inside her. He had permission and that made it so much better.

When they'd finished cumming, Marie dragged her pussy up his chest and sat over his mouth. She fed him his load like she'd promised she would and he drank every bit of it from her. He savored the taste. He savored being able to probe her pussy with his tongue. He savored her generosity. He savored the many pleasures of being a good boy for her and resolved to do even better in the future.