Jester sat on the bed, fidgeting with the sheets. It had been twenty minutes since Owen texted them, and their heart was racing. I know what you fucking did. I want you on the bed when I get home. They couldn't think of anything they had done to upset him, and they were scared. He only told them to get on the bed like this when he was really upset, and they knew they were in for one hell of a punishment.
They jumped when the front door slammed open and whimpered when they heard him storm up the stairs. He stopped in the doorway, fists clenched, and took a deep breath.
"Do you know what you did to upset me?" Jester shook their head, looking up at him with wide eyes. He opened his phone and tossed it on the bed. The screen showed a recent Instagram post on Jester's account that showed them in a full length mirror in a small dress they just bought. They were bending forward, their chest showing prominently. Owen reached down and scrolled. The next photo of Jester sitting in front of the mirror, showing off their thighs as they gave the camera big puppy dog eyes. Jester looked back at Owen.
"I-I'm sorry, baby. I didn't know that would-" Owen grabbed their face and pulled them close.
"You are mine, kitten. You do not show yourself to other people like this!" Jester whimpered.
"I'm sorry, daddy." Owen took a deep breath and let them go.
"Not yet you aren't." He sat in the overstuffed armchair and gestured to them. "Strip and take a seat." His voice was gravelly, and it sent a shiver down Jester's spine.
They got up and quickly tugged their clothes off. They stood before him, completely naked, the cold air making them tremble. He gestured to his lap and they stepped forward, putting their knees on either side of his legs. He put his hands on their ass and dug his nails into their skin, drawing out a whimper. "What do you think I should do to you, kitten?" Jester shook their head.
"I don't know." Owen leaned in and licked their neck, stopping at their ear.
"I'm gonna make you mine, kitten." He bit down on their ear and they jumped, grasping at his shirt. He continued to drag his nails up their thighs, large red stripes rising on their legs, beads of blood contrasting against their pale skin. "You're daddy's precious little kitten, aren't you?" Jester nodded. "Use your words. I want to hear your voice."
"Yes daddy, I'm all yours, I'm your precious little kitten." Owen smiled.
"Good boy." He leaned forward and bit their neck, hard. They cried out, their knuckles white around his shoulders as he licked the wound. They couldn't stop whimpering as he continued to bite and suck at their neck, only moving to their collarbone once their neck was sufficiently covered in splotchy red marks and crescent shaped bruises. "You're so beautiful." Owen muttered against their chest as he licked between their tits.
"Thank you, daddy." Owen sat back and admired his work. The pale skin on their neck and shoulders was bruised and red, sensitive to every touch.
"Back on the bed, kitten." Owen ordered. "Lay down and spread your legs." Jester did so quickly, shivering as their sensitive pussy dripped onto the mattress. Owen climbed onto the bed and kneeled between their legs. He grabbed their ankles and put them over his shoulders, leaning in to press his lips against their thigh. He dragged his tongue over the curved scars on their leg from the last time he bit them, gently kissing around it. Jester whined as he sucked on their skin and dragged it between his teeth, leaving bruises all over both thighs. He bit down on the inside of their thigh and they screamed, pressing their thighs together and gripping his hair. Jester's eyes were rolled back and they were shaking as Owen leaned back and stood, looking down at them.
He stepped back and sat back down, smiling. "Touch yourself for me, kitten." Jester slid their hand down their stomach and gently slid their finger between their sensitive, swollen lips. They gently curled their fingers inside, filling the room with a wet sloshing as their wet pooled between their legs. Their thighs were shaking and their moans were getting louder, their breath getting heavier.
"I'm getting close, daddy." They moaned, gently arching their back. "Can I cum daddy?"
"Yes, kitten. I want you to cum for me." They frantically sped up, adding a third finger as they ground their hips against their hand. "You're so perfect, kitten." Owen said, watching intently. Jester couldn't respond, their mouth open in a silent scream as their body shook suddenly, cum dripping onto the floor as they squirted. They kept fingering themselves as they came, slowing down and eventually stopping as their body stopped shaking. They took a shaky breath, their chest heaving. "Did I tell you you could stop, Kitten?" Owen said. Jester sat up, eyes wide.
"But I'm too sensitive, daddy, I can't-"
"I don't care. Bend over for me and keep going." Jester shakily rolled onto their front and spread their legs, folding them beneath them and pressing their face into the mattress. They slid their fingers back into their pussy and let out a soft whine. Owen tried to stifle a moan as he palmed his dick through his pants. "Good boy." He muttered. Jester whimpered in response, taking their fingers out and rubbing circles around their clit. ""Stop." Owen said, and stood. He grabbed a pink silicone vibrator from the bedside table and slid it into their pussy.
"ffUCK!" They moaned, back arching. Owen opened the remote app on his phone and set it to the lowest setting. Jester gasped and bucked their hips.
"Keep going, kitten." They obeyed, their hands shaking as they desperately fingered their clit. They swayed their hips from side to side, almost riding their fingers as they gasped.
"Daddy, I'm close, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!"
"Go ahead, kitten." Owen turned the vibrator up to half speed and Jester screamed, their back arching as they desperately grasped at the sheets, hips bucking wildly. Owen didn't turn the vibrator down after they came, just watched as their pussy spasmed around it in time with the pulsing hum.
They rolled onto their back and were trying to catch their breath when Owen spoke. "You're so fucking beautiful, kitten." He stood and walked over to them, falling to his knees at the end of the bed. They sat up and looked down at him, still trembling. "Spread your legs for me, gorgeous." He placed their knees over his shoulders and leaned in, pressing his lips against their pussy. He wrapped his lips around their clit and started to suck gently, savoring their taste. They lay back down and grabbed his hair, pulling him closer. He could barely breathe as he ate them out, they wouldn't let him stop to get a breath. They squeezed his head with their aching thighs, threatening to crush it.
They were so overstimulated, it didn't take them long to cum for a third time. They bucked their hips against Owen's mouth, pulling his hair. They started shaking and quickly moved back pulling the toy out with a sigh of relief. They fell back onto the bed, curled to the side, gripping the sheet. Their body rose and fell with every heavy breath as they tried to calm down. Owen stood and started pulling off his clothes. Once he was naked he pulled Jester's ankles, dragging them toward the edge of the bed. He slid his fingers into their pussy and used their wet like lube, sliding one, then two fingers into their asshole. They moaned, grinding their hips against his fingers.
"Are you still desperate for me to touch you, kitten?" Owen purred as he leaned in to nip at their chest, his other hand on their thigh, his thumb pressing onto their fresh bruises. They squirmed and nodded. "Use your words, please."
"Yes, daddy." Jester's voice was horse. "I still need you inside me."
Owen grabbed the toy, which was still on, and gently slid it onto their ass. Jester whimpered, but didn't have enough energy to say anything. He turned it up a little, so it was audibly pulsing inside of them.
"You need me inside you, kitten?"
"Yes, daddy. Please." Owen spread their legs a little further and slid his dick into them, and immediately set an aggressive pace, fucking their overstimulated pussy. Jester's eyes rolled back and drool dripped down their chin. Owen turned the toy up to the highest setting and Jester screamed, voice ragged. They clenched down onto him, so tight he could barely move inside of them. He was already close, and wanted nothing more than to paint their insides with cum.
"You feel so fucking good, kitten." Owen moaned, his thrusts growing erratic. Jester didn't have enough energy to warn him when they came a fourth time. They could barely get out a moan as their body shook, pussy throbbing around Owen's cock.
"Fuuck, I 'm gonna cum, baby." Owen muttered, gripping Jester 's thighs.
"Inside me daddy, please!" Jester moaned and sat up, grabbing Owen's hair to pull him close, kissing him. He moaned against their lips and buried himself as deep as he could inside of them as he came, filling them up. They stayed like that for what felt like forever, pressing their foreheads together and catching their breath.
Owen pulled out and watched as his cum poured out of them and onto the floor. They lay back, breaths rattling. Owen grabbed some tissues, gently cleaned them up, and pulled them onto his lap. They curled up against his chest and their breathing eventually slowed.
"I love you, Jes." Owen said, gently running his fingers through their hair.
"I love you too."