Punished: CBT spanking machine

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Things slowly devolved for Justin, his life stripped away more with each visit to Nicole, her iron grip clasping around his life until it became hers. Even his own bed was taken away from him, the room he slept in was stripped bare and replaced, now left only with the option to sleep in Nicole’s bed. Each night he was comforted in her embrace, yet trembling at each sudden movement, not knowing how he would be used next. The idle memories of past nights were once again tugged away from him, Nicole firmly gripping her pet’s leash, bringing Justin to his feet, leaving his owner smiling as he’s led off to their room for some privacy.

“I think it’s time we taught you something new, hm~?”

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The prospect of being subjected to more of Nicole’s degrading training exercises was frightening enough, but the worst part was that there was a significant part of Justin that was looking forward to it…

With the door slamming behind them, Nicole smiles down at Justin, tossing the leash onto the bed, a silent order to follow it. Justin obeyed diligently, crawling across the sheets, leaving an awkward air hanging in the room. Still silent, Nicole walks forward, strutting as she clings to the hem of her panties, sliding them down from beneath her outfit, letting them hit the floor as Justin’s chest begins rising rapidly with his breathing.

“You’ve got such a pretty face~”

Nicole paid him a sudden compliment as she crawled across him, leaving Justin laying down beneath her.

“But it would look so much better as my chair, don’t you agree~”

Processing what she was saying, Justin was left with his mouth agape, watching as Nicole turned around, wiggling her hips above Justin’s face, her wet pussy hovering mere inches from his lips before suddenly smothering his face, Nicole dropping her hips and slapping them against Justin.

Nicole shivered with the sudden stimulation of Justin groaning into her cunt, grinding her hips as his moans continued, Nicole joining Justin with her own. Soon the both of them sunk into their usual rhythm of pleasure, their sweet moans complementing one another, only this time, Justin’s were muffled between Nicole’s cheeks. Every motion she made whilst grinding Justin’s face was in an effort to force more of his moans against her pussy, stealing the stimulation and using his suffering to gain pleasure.

After a few minutes of idle grinding, Nicole felt her arousal building to her first orgasm of the night, only this one wasn’t mutual, it was a purely selfish one. Not sure what was coming over her, Nicole found herself giggling sadistically, joining with her moans as she grinded her hips faster, laughing maniacally as Justin desperately flailed beneath her, desperate for air. 

“Fuck yes~ Don’t stop!”

She reached out, grabbing a handful of Justin’s miniature cock and trembling balls, squeezing them tightly as if she was clinging to a bucking ball. Nicole didn’t let go as she continued grinding, crushing them in her palm with each second, feeling Justin’s squeals of agony stimulate her further, coaxing her to squeeze even tighter.

Nicole only took more pleasure from Justin’s squirms for release, grinding faster, forcing him to taste the juices of a woman who wasn’t concerned about his suffering, only the pleasure she could take from him as a treat. Though thankfully, that thought brought Nicole close enough to finally tense up on top of him, clenching her thighs around Justin’s face as she let her juices drip down his cheeks, crying out to the ceiling in bliss as she came on Justin’s face. It was as if she found a new way to masturbate, using her pet’s face as a plaything to use whenever she felt the need.

Through her throes of passion, Nicole clutches tightly to Justin’s balls, her grip only becoming tighter with each spasm of pleasure that coursed through her body. For a brief moment, he feels as though his balls will give way to her grip, but thankfully, her fingers loosen around him.

With her arousal dying down, Nicole grants her pet mercy, raising her hips enough for Justin to gasp pathetically, eyes wide as she still holds her ass above Justin’s face, threatening to drop herself down again at any moment.

Thankfully for him, that didn't come, at least not that night. Despite the eagerness to serve, he knew he couldn’t handle being subjected to this much this quickly, he needed time to recover. There were many more that passed, Nicole calling Justin over sometimes just so that she could smile down at him, raising her heel into the air before bringing it down painfully against his balls. Soon enough, he became used to the aching pain, the feeling of being used by her, even to the point of being addicted to it! Though the days of submission kept passing by, Justin sank deeper into Nicole’s control as they did.

“Come now bitch, it’s time to play~”

That was a line becoming more and more common as days went on, Nicole smirking as she tugged on Justin’s leash, watching him tremble with the prospect of being used this way again. He had recovered, sure, but not mentally, he wasn’t used to the sheer amount of submission he felt at being used this way, let alone the pain whenever she chose to punish his balls.

Much like before, Nicole pushed Justin down onto the bed, hovering her hips above his face for a moment, looking forward to riding against his face as she came on top of  him. Only this night, he didn’t have it in him. Exhausted and unable to keep up, Justin spasms beneath Nicole whilst her arousal was still building, eventually toppling her down onto the sheets so that Justin could breathe deeply, his eyes losing their focus. Recovering herself quickly, Nicole grabs Justin’s leash, pulling her pet to look into his eyes as she speaks.

“You don’t get to stop until I’m done with you!”

Justin then feels his face tugged down onto the sheets, Nicole grabbing her pet’s waist and pulling it into the air for his punishment. Justin knew what was coming for him, deciding it was not a good idea to resist at this point, submitting to Nicole’s frustration willingly.

His punishment came quickly, the fiery sting that he knew so well by this point suddenly cracked across his balls, only this time, it seemed to sting somewhat more. Only after a few smacks, Justin was already wincing after each spank, tearing up and clutching at the sheets as his body began trembling in pain.

“Awwh, I’m sure it hurts a lot this time, right~?”

Her sweet tone betrayed the sadistically mocking words that came from her lips, emphasized by the continuous spanks across Justin’s balls.

“I got a little toy for this one, here, look~”

Stopping for a moment, Nicole brings her hand in front of Justin’s face, watching smugly whilst his eyes widen in shock.

Nicole’s Bitch

Those were the words that read across the leather paddle she was clinging to. The sting against his balls suddenly made sense, the intensity being much worse than just her hand.

“Each little smack across your pathetic balls leaves a semi-permanent mark~”

Justin visibly quakes in fear at her words, but Nicole puts him at ease.

“Don’t worry… it only lasts about a day. So just behave~”

Justin instinctively tries to recover his senses before she starts again, but his train of thought is shattered with another spank across his balls. He realizes now that each time he disobeys, each step out of line only digs Nicole’s ownership over him even deeper. Things only continue for a few more moments, Nicole thankfully giving him mercy after the little display she had given him.

Though they both knew that this wasn’t the end of things, Nicole wanted to dig her claws of ownership deeper into Justin’s head, whilst he already knew he’d be crawling back to her within the day.

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