Punished for Cumming Too Quickly

You thought it was a long shot when you walked up to her at the bar. You thought you had no real chance of getting her to talk with you, let alone invite you back to her place.

You talked to her anyway, thanks mostly to the fact that you'd had enough to drink to wipe away any inhibition. Something you said worked, because she let you buy her a drink. She let you flirt with her. She let you kiss her. She let you put your tongue in her mouth. She let you grab her ass through the lovely little skirt she had on.

Then she invited you back to her place. She invited you to fuck her. She invited you to satisfy her desires, and to satisfy your own in doing so.

There were no niceties once you go back to her apartment. She pulled you into her bedroom and you stripped each other naked between feverish kisses. Your hands found her perky, soft, breathtaking breasts the moment her bra was tossed aside and her fingers found your cock as soon as your boxers hit the floor.

You tumbled into her bed, your bodies a beautiful, tangled mass as you explored each other's eager flesh. Your fingers found their way between her legs and into her pussy. She moaned and you did the same as you found the incredible heat and wetness that would soon engulf your cock.

You moved between her legs and treated her to a lengthy tongue lashing, rhythmically massaging her clit while your fingers plumbed the depths of her pussy, offering her g-spot a bit of pleasure as she closed her eyes, arched her back, and moaned with a hand on the back of your head.

Much to your delight, she treated you to a blowjob, kissing her way down your chest and stomach and engulfing your cock in her warm, wet mouth. She stroked your shaft, played with your balls, and looked up at you while her tongue swirled around the plump, sensitive head of your dick. She saw the wild lust in your eyes and moaned, sending vibrations of pleasure down your shaft before she sucked hard. You closed your eyes, grabbed two handfuls of her bed sheets, and marveled at your good fortune at going home with such a beautiful, talented, passionate girl.

She retrieved a condom from her nightstand, rolled it down your cock, and straddled you. You took her breasts in your hands and gently massaged the impossibly soft, perfect-feeling flesh as she took your cock into the depths of her pussy.

She placed her hands on your chest and moved her hips back and forth, grinding her clit into your pelvis and clamping down on your cock.

"You feel so good inside me," she said. "You feel so fucking good inside me."

It felt so good to be inside her. Too good. Impossibly good. Your hands moved down her back and grabbed her ass. You helped her ride you faster. She pressed down on your chest and began to bounce on your cock. The sound of her ass dropping onto your thighs filled the room along with her beautiful moans.

"Fuck...your pussy..." you started to say before an unstoppable wave of pleasure washed over your body and you climaxed. You closed your eyes and rode out the bliss of your orgasm with a smile on your face.

That smile faded when you opened your eyes and saw her annoyance.

"Did you fucking cum?" she asked.

"Yes," you answered.

She dug her fingernails into your chest and let out a frustrated groan as you winced from the sudden pain.

"Sorry," you added.

"I knew I shouldn't have picked you," she said. "I fucking knew you'd disappoint me. I don't know why I thought you'd be better than all the guys like you. I saw that look in your eyes...I fucking knew you'd let me down."

You suddenly felt very much like you didn't want to be in her bed anymore. She was still on top of you, though, and it seemed impossibly rude to lift her from your cock, get dressed, and leave.

"I'm sorry," you said once more, as if that would somehow wash away all her frustration.

"Honestly, I don't really give a shit if you're sorry," she replied. "I mean, what does that do for me? Does saying sorry put the cum back in your cock? Does it render you able to fuck me? I didn't even get close to cumming before you blew your load."

"I could go down on you," you said. "To make you cum, I mean."

She flashed an angry look. "And I could masturbate, too. I don't want that. I wanted to get fucked tonight. I thought you'd be able to fuck me the way I wanted. I was wrong about that. I should have known you'd disappoint me."

"I'm..."

She covered her mouth with your hand, cutting you off. "Quiet," she said before leaning over, opening her nightstand, and pulling out a pair of handcuffs. Before you could react, she'd cuffed one of your hands to the bed frame, lifted her pussy from your cock, and gotten up.

"What are you doing?" you asked as you pulled against the cuffs.

She didn't say a word. Instead, she strode across the bedroom and grabbed her phone from her purse. Though you felt a little panicked - you'd effectively been taken hostage - you couldn't help but admire how astoundingly beautiful her body looked.

"Can you...can you uncuff me?" you asked.

"No," she said with her attention focused on her phone.

"What...can you please uncuff me?" you asked with urgency in your voice.

She stared at her phone for a few moments and then smiled, set it on the dresser, and looked at you. She approached the foot of the bed, crossed her arms, and said, "I'm not uncuffing you until I get what I need."

"What...what do you need?" you asked.

"To get fucked," she replied.

You looked down at your cock, which was now half hard in the cum-filled condom. "Okay, well, I can probably get hard again soon. I wouldn't cum as quickly the second time, I'm sure."

She laughed. "You're kidding, right?" She crawled into the bed and between your legs, stopping just short of your cock and grasping your balls in her hand. She took a tight grip and pulled hard enough that you felt a bit of pressure. "You think I'd let you fuck me again after that miserable performance? Really? You think I'd let your dick anywhere near my pussy?"

"I...I don't understand," you said.

She twisted your balls a little and you tensed up, mostly in anticipation of her doing something deeply painful. "I texted someone reliable. He's on his way over. He's going to fuck me while you watch."

"I don't...I don't want that," you said. "Please, just let me go. I'm sorry that I came too quickly. I am. I was selfish. I really am sorry. Just uncuff me and I'll go home and you'll never see me again."

She released your balls, climbed off the bed, and walked to her nightstand. She pulled the drawer open and you breathed a sigh of relief. Then you looked over and saw her pull out a second pair of handcuffs. She straddled your chest and quickly cuffed your other hand to the bed, leaving you utterly helpless.

"You need to be punished," she said. "You failed as a man tonight and you need to be punished for that."

You opened your mouth to protest and she pushed three fingers onto your tongue as she lowered more of her weight onto your chest. She pushed her fingers into your throat and you gagged, eliciting a delighted laugh.

"You'll take your punishment," she said. "You probably won't enjoy it, but you'll take it, and when it's done I'll uncuff you and you can go home."

She pulled her fingers from your mouth and wiped them on your face, leaving a trail of thick saliva on your skin. She moved her hips back until she was seated astride your lap, leaned down, and kissed you softly. Her tongue slipped into your mouth and as desperately as you wanted to be set free, you couldn't help but offer your tongue in return, for it was an exquisitely sensual kiss.

In the moment, you would have been happy for the kiss to go on all night. A knock on the door interrupted it, though, dragging you back to your reality. You were naked - except for the condom on your softening cock - and handcuffed to the bed and another man was about to enter the apartment and fuck the beautiful girl you'd just disappointed.

"Hey there," she said.

"Holy shit," the guy she'd invited over replied. "Look at you. God damn. You're even hotter than the last time I saw you."

The door shut. You heard footsteps approaching.

"Where's the loser?" he said.

"I've got him handcuffed to the bed," she replied.

They both stepped into the bedroom and the guy - who wasn't all that different looking from you - smiled as his eyes wandered over your body.

"Holy shit. You weren't kidding. He's cuffed to the bed," he said with a laugh.

"Get your clothes off," she said to him.

He stripped without hesitation. Of course he did. He'd received a booty call and he was about to get laid without having done a shred of work.

While he was getting naked, she approached the bed, grabbed your cock, and slowly pulled the condom off your flaccid shaft. It hurt just a little coming off and you winced, but she didn't seem to notice.

She dangled the condom over your face. "That's a pretty big load," she said. "Have you ever tasted your cum?"

"No," you answered.

She lowered the used condom until it rested on your forehead. You tried to move, but all you could really do was roll your head from side to side. The guy she'd invited over approached the bed and you saw a sizable flaccid cock between his legs. You felt self-conscious, for it seemed that he was a great deal bigger than you and you really would have preferred not to be naked in front of him.

"Are you staring at his cock?" she asked as he stopped by the side of the bed.

"No," you answered before she dragged the condom over your eyelid, down your cheek, and across your lips.

She reached out, took his cock in her hand, and stroked it slowly as she laid the condom on your chest. You suddenly became aware of every movement, as you really didn't want your cum spilling all over your chest.

"It's okay if you look at it," she said. "He has a beautiful cock. It's part of the reason I called him. I knew his cock would feel good. Plus, let's be honest, I knew it would put yours to shame and I was kind of hoping you'd find that embarrassing."

He was nearly erect by that point and there was no question he was bigger than you. Longer and thicker, in fact. And, despite not wanting to give her the satisfaction, you did feel a little embarrassed that his cock was far superior to yours.

"How long did he last?" he asked.

"A minute, ninety seconds at most," she answered. "A pathetic effort, really. I clearly made a mistake giving him a blowjob. I figured he could handle it. I was wrong, obviously."

"Do I get a blowjob?" he asked.

She looked at him, smiled, and stepped closer to offer a kiss. Her fingers moved up and down his thick shaft as their tongues mingled and she moaned when he reached between her legs to play with the wet pussy you'd left in desperate need of satisfaction.

"I suppose you deserve to get your dick sucked," she said. "But, I've already given one blowjob tonight and I don't really feel like giving another. Why don't you use his mouth?"

"What?" you asked as you pulled hard against the cuffs. The metal dug into your wrists, but that didn't slow you. It was no use, though. You were securely handcuffed and you weren't going anywhere until she unlocked you.

"Seriously?" he asked.

"Yeah. He's being punished for being fucking worthless in bed. I can't think of a better punishment than having to take a dick in his mouth," she said before looking your way. "And if you fight it - if you use your fucking teeth - I will punch you so hard in the balls that you'll be headed to the emergency room after this."

She released his cock from her grasp and he approached the bed and straddled your chest. Your night had started so well. Everything had been so wonderful. You'd fucked a beautiful girl and had a fantastic orgasm. Then everything had gone to hell and you were moments away from having a cock in your mouth.

"Open up," he said.

You stared up at him, but your lips remained closed.

"Do what he says," she demanded. A moment later you felt her grab your balls and squeeze them hard. "Open your mouth and take your punishment. You disappointed me and you're getting what you deserve. You might think I'm being cruel, but I promise, I could be so much worse."

You struggled to imagine how it could be worse, and yet you felt certain she was capable of making it far, far worse for you.

"Open up," he said once more. "I want a blowjob before I fuck her, and I think we both know that she really won't hesitate to make it much, much worse for you if you don't part those pretty lips and let me use that mouth of yours."

She squeezed your balls tighter and pulled. Pain emanated from your crotch and you pulled against the handcuffs. You succeeded in hurting your wrists, but that's all you did.

You stopped your thrashing as a sense of defeat washed over your body. He smiled. He could see your surrender coming. You opened your mouth and a moment later he pushed his cock between your lips.

"Oh, fuck, that's good," he said. "Now close your lips around it and fucking suck. You know what to do. You just got a blowjob. Do what she did. Make my fucking dick feel good."

She released your balls as the cock filled your mouth. You felt her straddle you and she wrapped her arms around his chest. Her head appeared over his shoulder and she looked down at you before leaning in to kiss his neck.

"Is he accepting his punishment for being so fucking worthless in bed?" she asked. "Is he sucking your dick like a good boy? Is he giving you the blowjob you deserve?"

"He's not bad," he replied. "Not bad at all, honestly."

For some reason, you weren't horrified to hear that you were decent at sucking cock. For some reason you felt a little bit of excitement, though you told yourself it was because you could feel her wet pussy rubbing against your stomach as she kissed his neck and ran her hands over his chest.

"Fuck his face a little," she said.

He leaned forward and began to thrust his cock in and out of your mouth. She reached back and you felt her fingers on your soft cock. She played with your balls and stroked your shaft, luring you to a semi-erect state, much to your horror. You couldn't get hard with a dick in your mouth. You couldn't get hard while a guy you'd just met fucked your face like it was nothing more than a hole for his enjoyment.

"I think he likes it," she said.

He laughed. "Should I fuck his face a little harder? I could make sure he doesn't like it?"

"Do it," she said.

He fucked your face harder and faster. His cock stretched your lips and hit the back of your throat, making you gag. He was hard as a rock. Your mouth had gotten him hard as a rock.

"Dick slap him," she instructed.

He pulled out and slapped your face with his dick a handful of times. It was surprisingly painful and it left you covered in your saliva. You closed your eyes tight and hoped it would somehow come to an end, that she'd decide you'd been punished enough and could go home.

"Put a condom on," she said. "I need to get fucked."

He grabbed a condom from the nightstand, tore it open, and rolled it down his cock while sitting astride your chest. He dick slapped you again, this time leaving a thin layer of lube from the condom on your skin.

"Get on your back," she said.

He moved to his back next to you and she gave your dick a few quick strokes - leaving you almost fully erect - before straddling him. She took his throbbing cock into her pussy, sat down on it, and let out a long, low moan.

"Fuck, that feels so good," she said before looking your way. "Better than your dick felt, by the way, and I know he's not going to nut like a minute man. He's going to fuck me like a real man. He's going to wait until I cum, unlike you, you little bitch."

She reached over, shoved her fingers in your mouth, and pushed them deep enough to trigger your gag reflex, seemingly doing so purely to make you suffer a little before turning her attention to the man inside her and taking his dick for a ride.

He had no problem lasting longer than you. She seemed to enjoy the sex more, too. She moaned louder. She rode him harder. She seemed to really connect with him, too, almost as if she forgot you were there for a few minutes while barreling towards her orgasm.

You felt inferior as you watched him fuck her. He was a lot like you, and yet he was far better at satisfying this beautiful woman. You couldn't help but think that you'd never get a chance to fuck her again. Of course you wouldn't. Why would she fuck you when a better version of you was just a text away?

She came hard riding him. She pressed her hands into his chest, slowed the rhythmic movement of her hips, and rolled her head back until she was staring at the ceiling as a long, low, beautiful moan filled the room. Her thighs trembled and she gently dug her fingernails into his chest, almost as if the pleasure was so overwhelming that she just couldn't help it.

She wore a hazy smile as she looked down at him. "Fuck...that was exactly what I needed. God damn, you put him to shame. He should be utterly embarrassed."

She looked at you and then glanced between your legs. You looked down to see that your dick was hard.

"I guess he's not embarrassed," he said. "He's fucking hard as a rock."

She laughed. "Maybe this one's a freak." She climbed off his cock and for a moment you thought she might just take a seat on yours and give you a ride. She didn't, though.

Instead, she plucked the used condom from your chest, held it above your mouth, and said, "Open up."

You did as you were told and she dipped the end of the condom onto your tongue. You tasted the latex and felt the warmth of your cum in the reservoir.

"Suck on it, you freak," she said.

You sucked on the tip of the condom. You swirled your tongue around it and felt the cum moving around. You watched a smile slowly break across her face as she seemed to delight in your willingness to do as you were told.

She looked at him and said, "Fuck me from behind."

She moved to her hands and knees on top of you. Her pussy was just above your cock, but you wouldn't be fucking her. She rested her hands on either side of your chest and watched you suck on the used condom as he moved behind her, slipped his cock into her pussy, and began to thrust.

"I think you're enjoying this too much," she said. "This is supposed to be a punishment. You're supposed to be miserable, and yet your fucking dick is hard."

She pulled the condom from your mouth as you watched her breasts bounce with every thrust of his cock into her slick pussy. You heard the sounds of his body slamming into hers. You heard her moans and his effortful grunts.

"I want you to eat your cum," she said. "I want you to eat your load out of his condom while he fucks me."

She upended the condom and shoved the open end into your mouth. You watched the cum slowly move towards your tongue. You could have spit it out. You could have prevented your cum from reaching your tongue, but you didn't. Instead, you stared into her eyes and your dick throbbed as the cum hit your taste buds.

"That's it," she said. "Don't fucking swallow. Hold it in your mouth."

Most of the cum had dripped out of the condom by the time she shoved it in your mouth and wrapped her fingers around your throat. She had a wild look in her eyes as she tightened her grip just enough to make you worry.

"Fuck me harder," she said as she squeezed your throat. "Fuck me harder while this bitch sucks on his cum and the condom he used to fuck me. Fuck me harder and cum for me, baby."

The taste of cum and latex coated your tongue as she continued to choke you while moaning louder and louder. You were completely vulnerable. You couldn't have escaped her grasp if you wanted to. Your life was in the hands of a woman you barely knew, and for some reason your dick was hard as a rock.

"Oh, fuck, I'm cumming!" he cried out.

His thrusts slowed and his grunts and groans got louder. She relaxed her grip on your throat as a smile crept across her face. She let him finish cumming and then crawled forward and lowered her pussy onto your face.

"Keep your mouth closed," she said. "I'm going to fuck your face until I cum."

He laughed and she did exactly as she'd described. She rode your face with her slick pussy. She rode it hard and fast, smothering you in the process and leaving you completely soaked in her juices. She used you like a toy, and yet your dick remained hard and throbbed quite beautifully when she actually climaxed.

She climbed off your face when she'd finished and fished the used condom from your mouth. "Swallow," she said. You dutifully swallowed your cum before she turned to the man that had just fucked her, pulled the condom from his cock, and immediately transferred it to yours.

"Oh, fuck," you said as she bathed your cock in another man's fresh load.

She stroked your stiff dick in the used condom. Some of his cum leaked out, but some remained in the rubber that now encased your cock as you received a handjob.

"Cum, you freak," she instructed. "Cum in his condom. Cum in his fucking condom and then I'm going to feed you what's left."

You came in the condom. You came hard. Your body trembled in her bed as you closed your eyes and reveled in the intensity of the pleasure coursing through you.

She pulled the condom from your cock, upended it over your mouth, and poured every drop of the creamy mixture you'd created onto your tongue.

"Swallow," she instructed.

You swallowed.

"Good boy," she said. She looked at the nightstand and you figured she was going to unlock you, but instead she said, "I think I'll keep you for a little while longer. Be a good boy and keep quiet while I see my guest out."

You kept quiet as he got dressed and walked out of the bedroom with her. You kept quiet because you couldn't help but want to see what would happen next.