My Bully’s Love by Stacy Rush

CHAPTER 58: SO WORTH IT – Pt. 2

Spending the day with Jace as just boyfriend and girl friend was amazing. I couldn’t show him the whole town, at least not while walking, but he at least now knows my fa vorites places close to home, and all the good take-out restaurants that are close by.

Apparently, boyfriend and girlfriend time is over the second we walk into my apartment, because Jace turns to me just as I shut the door, his Dom face put into place, “Strip, now.”

There is no hesitation on my end. I peel off each piece of clothing while he watches from a few feet away. Goose bump scatter across my skin at the anticipation of what’s to come. My mind going crazy at all the different scenarios of how he’s going to punish me.

Once I drop the last article of clothing onto the floor and I stand gloriously naked, he narrows the gap between us, taking the hair at my nape in a fist, and crashing our lips together. It’s wild and savage, the kind that is taken without permission only because they can. He knows me too well, though. He knows that I like when he takes control and doesn’t give me an option. I let him take all he wants, be cause it doesn’t matter the situation, in the end, he will al

ways give me what I need.

He yanks our mouths apart, and his eyes find mine, burning a hole into their depths with the hot desire that is running through his own, “Get on the couch, put your feet on the table, and spread your legs. I want a clear view of that slutty cunt.”

I close my eyes, hoping to calm my needy pussy. She’s already dripping, and we haven’t even started yet. She doesn’t even know what kind of punishment she is in for, and yet, she still weeps for whatever he is about to give her.

Following his orders, I go to the couch and sit down in the middle. The only way for my feet to reach it is if I scoot to the edge and then lean back. Letting my knees drop to the sides, I’m spread wide open just as he asked. I can hear him moving around in the kitchen, taking his sweet time with whatever he is doing.

Finally, he comes into view carrying a paper plate in one hand and rubber gloves in another. My brows furrow in confusion until he bends over and presents the plate to me. Sitting on top of the plate is what looks like a butt plug, but I know what it is instantly. My eyes shoot to Jace, and he raises a brow, daring me to say something. I won’t give him the satisfaction. How bad can it really be to someone who loves to feel pain? I reach up and pluck the ginger root off the plate.

“This will be your only punishment, Precious. I feel that once we are through, this one will suffice.” He steps over one of my legs, and sits on the table between them both, “You are going to fuck yourself with the root until I say stop, and not before. You will obey my instruction, and when I’m convinced that this slutty cunt has had enough, you will hand it over and I will plug your ass with it. Do you understand?”

“Y-Yes, Sir…”

“You may use your safe word, if need be, but remember that this is a punishment, so try to take it all like a good girl.”

shake my head, “I won’t safe word….I’ll

rub it up and down through your lips a few

seductive while | do it because his eyes are zoned in on the show going on between my legs. I’m

the root’s juices going really good.” He

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my legs, and sits on the table between them both, “You are going to fuck yourself with the root until I say stop, and not before. You will obey

“Y-Yes, Sir…”

this is a punishment, so try

girl.” 

“I won’t safe word…I’ll be

Now, I want you to rub it up and down through your lips

begin rubbing it through my folds, getting bolder with each pass. Biting my bottom lip, I try to be seductive while | do it because his eyes are zoned in on the show going on between my legs. I’m not sure what I’m supposed to be feeling, but all it’s doing is making me more wet with the thought of using

rub it harder, get the root’s juices going

that is starting as I continue to rub. It actually feels kind of nice, so I really get it going, rub bing it faster and circling my clit when I get to it. All too soon, though, it begins to get uncomfortable, and

you’ve got the juices flowing,

each and every thrust of the root. I can feel it, my pussy is on fire, but I don’t give up. My eyes glisten with unshed tears; and still, I

take it all.” He puts the latex glove on and then leans in and starts playing with my clit, running his thumb in circles before pinching it. He runs a finger down through my folds and inserts it beside the root, “Oh yeah, you like that, don’t you?” He doesn’t expect an answer and I’m glad because I’m not sure what my answer would be.

know when my hips start moving, but I’m now grinding against his hand as I continue to fuck the burning root,

taking it so well. You should see yourself fuck that naughty pussy with the ginger; it’s making me hard as fuck.” He keeps up

my hand starts to slow while riding out the wave that he caused. Refusing to give me any slack, he starts re ally pumping it into

Sir… no

“Are you safe wording?”

safe word over this. The ginger root isn’t going to kill me, and