It had happened so fast, Nicole taking over certain key aspects of Justin’s life to the point that he relied on her. Before he knew it, she had toppled his life, reimagining it in her image, and prevailing herself over him in all aspects of it.
Overnight, he became a second-class citizen, used as a toy, a slave, or even as a sexual servant! One-such unlucky night, he found himself at the focus of this, stuck in a line-up of other unlucky men from the evening, each with the same fate. It had already been detailed by her, the other men had pissed her off in some way or another during the night and had been seduced home by her as new sexual torture subjects, and would be used alongside Justin.
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This is where Justin finds himself, stripped naked and restrained against the wall in her bedroom. Lecherous jeers and taunts are spat from behind them, Nicole wanting to dig their new situation in deep, leaving them all squirming in their predicaments. Justin was used to it of course, but understanding just how used to her torment he had gotten, the other men crying out for her mercy.
“Oh shut the fuck up already!”
Without informing any of them of what was to come, each of them suddenly hears a loud crack echo in the air around them. Except one, one of the men screams as that crack collides with his ass, Nicole mercilessly whipping his ass in quick succession, an absolute flurry of blows that, if they could see, would likely leave him bleeding! The only thing heard above the pained squeals of the poor guy was Nicole’s sadistic cackling at his suffering.
It doesn’t take long before the man is reduced to a babbling mess of tears and desperate pleas. Once it becomes too much for her, Nicole stops her assault, still giggling as she steps up behind him. He was instantly shocked by the shrill screams of the man at the end of the line, Nicole laughing maniacally as he desperately tried to kick away. After a few moments of his blood-curdling screams, Nicole cut away his bindings, letting the defeated man slump to the ground.
“Don’t you dare pass out on my floor! Get out!”
Nicole gave the man a swift kick against his side, then trampled his crotch with her heel before swinging her leg back and delivering him something else to squeal about. Still in immense pain, the man scurries from her room, gathering his things before disappearing into the night, leaving the man beside Justin trembling with abject terror. Nicole could sense this, nestling up behind him, pressing her tits against his back as she whispers into his ear.
“Aww, poor thing~ Are you scared?”
A brief pause hangs in the air, Nicole awaits a response that never comes. Instead, she emphasizes his position a different way, leaning in closer and running her tongue across his cheek before speaking again.
“I’m going to ruin you~!”
The men let out a series of incoherent babbling, trying to recover his senses, but Nicole had already taken her step back, clutching her whip, she unleashes her assault of pain across his ass, listening to his defeated cries of anguish. Justin shuts his eyes, flinching at the sound of each strike, imagining himself in his position, which he’ll likely be in soon enough. Though one thing that he always finds himself conflicted by pricks against his ears, the subtle sound of arousal within each of her sadistic fits of laughter. Nicole was extremely turned on by this, and while it excited Justin, it also filled him with fear as to what she would do to sate her heightened arousal…
The answer to that soon came, Nicole placing her whip down again, she walked up behind the man, kneeling down beside his cock, which hung half-hard for her.
“Aww, that’s not good enough~”
Her sweet, playful tone clashed against the awful scenario she was forcing them all through, and Justin could now watch as she furiously stroked the man’s cock, feeling somewhat jealous at the neglect his own felt. Though that feeling of neglect only lasted so long, the man tensed up and sprayed his pathetic load across the wall in front of him, much to Nicole’s displeasure.
“You really came already?! Now I don’t feel bad about this~”
His screams only grew louder, just as he thought he was free, he was now subjected to the painful sensation of his cock stimulated beyond reason. Looking up, Justin saw how the man’s face was almost absent of emotion, shocked into a catatonic state, but awoken every moment to moans and flail for freedom as she jerked him off.
“Go on~! If you make a big mess for me, I’ll let you go~”
Her sadistic intents were made clear, and the man was subjected to minute upon minute of pleasurable torture, Nicole’s lips still caressing his balls, forcing him to experience a residual pleasure that seemed to be working. Before long, he was leaking precum once again, and Nicole pulled her lips away, leaving him to cum purely from the agonizing sensation of being jerked off like this. It took many more minutes of tear-filled screams, but the man finally tensed up, spraying a pathetic dribble of cum onto the floor, leaving him shuddering.
“Well… it’s not nearly enough… but I’m bored of you. Get out!”
With that, his bindings were cut and the man was kicking to the floor, forced to crawl away as he continued to cry, shivering with pain as he disappeared around the corner. Having experienced the show of punishments before him, Justin turns to the wall, hoping he would simply be let free, but jumps in place as Nicole presses up against his back.
“You didn’t think I forgot, did you, bitch?!”
Justin was frozen in terror, not knowing what he was about to be subjected to, he struggled to speak. Though his silence didn’t last for long, his hesitance was replaced with the first of many cracks against his ass, repeating the entire scene over again, only this time, he was subjected to it.
He could hardly take the punishment, not knowing until now how much the other men were subjected to. However, there was a distinct part of him that found pleasure in this, toyed with at her hand like it was her right, Justin felt the shiver of arousal wash over him, until that became his focus.
As Nicole reeled back to strike him again, this time, Justin moaned out in ecstasy, his cock suddenly erupting cum against the wall in front of him. Immediately Nicole stops, gasping in disgust at his blatant disrespect and obscene nature to take pleasure from her punishments! Still lost in the afterglow of his orgasm, Justin feels Nicole brush back up against him, whispering into his ear as he struggles to breathe.
“Now clean your fucking mess up, you’re sleeping on the floor tonight.”
With that, she left the room, leaving Justin to gather his senses enough to clean and change the sheets in anticipation of her return. Once finished, he obediently takes his place on the floor, awaiting her return.
“What the fuck did I just say? Don’t stare at me, perv! Go to bed!”
Her palm smacks him across the face once she returns, almost knocking him to the floor in the process. Without even so much as a glance, Nicole climbs into bed, leaving him to shiver on the floor with residual pleasure, awaiting the next moment he was to be of use to her, ready to please.