Punishment, overstimulation, light bondage, squirting, daddy


The house was empty, the only sound was rain against the windows and claps of nearby thunder that made the windows rattle. The lights were all off and Jester was curled up on the couch watching Deadpool for the umpteenth time. At least till there was a bang on the front door and the rattle of someone frantically trying to unlock it. Owen burst through the door, absolutely soaked through. He had a bag of soggy groceries in one hand, a very broken umbrella in the other.

"Oh my fucking god!" Jester said, laughing hysterically.

"The one damn time i agree to walk instead of drive!" Owen yelled, stomping toward the kitchen.

"Awe, baby!" Jester laughed, following him. "You're tracking water everywhere!" They motioned to the growing puddle on the floor that reached back to the front door. Owen grunted, tossing the groceries onto the counter. Jester hopped up, sitting crisscross in front of him. "You look like a wet mop." They said, gently pushing his hair out of his face. He smiled and tugged off his hoodie, hanging it on the back of a chair to dry. Jes raised their eyebrows. "Ooh." They said, eyeing how the wet tee shirt clung to his skin.

"Nice try." Owen said laughing. "I'm gonna go shower." He turned to go upstairs.

"Noooo, you look so hooot." Jes whined, wrapping their arms around his neck.

"Not right now, baby. When I get out, ok?" He turned, but Jester wouldn't let go. He turned back around and Jester straightened their legs, wrapping them around him and pulling him flush against them. Thei skin was warm, and they gently pushed their hips against his.

"Pretty please?" They nuzzled against his neck, but he grabbed their face before they could bite.

"Do I need to repeat myself kitten?" He said, pulling their face close. Jester's heart fluttered, and they smiled.

"OoOoH, scary." They teased. Owen gripped their face tighter, pressing his nails into their cheeks. Their heart skipped a beat and their cheeks flushed red.

"You better start listening, kitten, or-"

"Or what?" They interrupted. "Is daddy gonna be maaad?" They said mockingly. Owen grabbed their wrists and pulled them off the counter and to the bedroom. He tugged their arm toward the bed, sending them stumbling in that direction. "So scary." They said, laughing as they climbed onto the bed, perched on the end. But their confidence wavered when Owen grabbed a pair of cuffs and a vibrator from the top dresser drawer.

"Against the headboard." He ordered, and Jes stuck their tongue out. "Now, Kitten. I'm not asking again." They smiled.

"Make me." He grabbed their wrists and slapped the cuffs on them, dragging them back and slamming them against the headboard. "Oh shIT-!" They laughed as he clipped the chain to a hook on top of the headboard. Owen grabbed their knees and spread their legs, sliding the vibrator into their panties right up against their clit. "W-hang on, hang on a minute-" Jes laughed, but their confidence was clearly cracking. Owen flicked the switch on the controller and slid it up to full speed. Jes's back arched suddenly and their hips bucked violently as they cried out. "ffUUCK! Shitshitshit,it'stoomuch it'stoofast fuuuuuuck!" Stars burs into their eyes and they fought against the restraints, moaning loudly. Owen slid off the bed and stood.

"I'm gonna go shower." He turned and left, leaving Jes writhing on the mattress.


About half an hour later, Owen turned the corner, toweling off his hair. Jes was laying on the bed, covered in sweat. Their entire body was trembling and their shorts were soaked through, incoherent moans and whimpers tumbling out of their mouth.

"How's my good little kitten doing?" Owen said, standing at the foot of the bed.

"Fffffuck you." They whimpered. Owen raised an eyebrow.

"Want me to leave again?" He said, smiling and turning around.

"Nonononono, please, no please don't fucking hell please don't leave" They cried, fighting against the restraints. Owen turned and climbed onto the bed, standing on all fours over them, one hand holding their face.

"Do you think you've earned it, kitten?" Jes whimpered and nodded. "Because I think you need more time." Their eyes widened, and they shook their head. "Will you be good, kitten?"

"Yes, I will, I promise! Please, daddy." Owen felt his cock throb as they whimpered, pressing up against the towel around his waist.

"Fine." He said. He turned the vibrator off slowly and Jes's body stopped trembling. They rubbed their legs together, searching for friction. "Nice try, kitten. Be patient." Owen leaned back and grabbed their knees, spreading their legs and tugging off their soaked shorts, tossing them aside. He unlocked the cuffs, and as soon as their hands were free, Jes jumped forward and tackled Owen, pinning his hands and pressing themselves against him. He could feel how wet they were through the towel and he let out a quiet, breathy moan.

"Ooh?" They said, pulling off the towel. "Does puppy like that?" Owen sat up and grabbed their wrists.

"Are you kidding me?" He said, gripping their wrists tightly. "Are you fucking kidding me, slut?" They whimpered, eyelids fluttering.

"Please, I need it so fucking bad." They moaned.

"Then you're gonna fucking get it, whore." Owen spun them around and pinned their arms behind them with one hand, and pulled the towel off with the other. He slapped the cuffs on their wrists again.

"Yes daddy, please." Jes begged, grinding their ass against him. He groaned and lifted them up, watching as their pussy dripped onto his thigh. "Please." They whimpered.

Owen gripped their hips and pulled them down onto his cock, filling them up. They both moaned, their skin hot against each other. Owen grabbed their hair and pulled them back, leaning in to bite their neck. Jes shivered, whimpering as he bit down.

"Fffffuck, daddy." Jes moaned, leaning back against him. They lifted their hips and slammed them back down. "fuCK!" They cried, back arching. They kept going, lifting their hips to meet Owen's thrusts. They started to get more erratic as Jes teetered on the edge. "I-I'm so fucking close." They moaned. Owen sped up, and their eyes rolled back as their body shook, their vision going white. He kept fucking them as they came, their cum pooling on the mattress below them. They clenched down on him, their pussy throbbing. They were so overstimulated they felt like their body was melting.

Owen pulled out slowly and sat back. "Lay down." He ordered, turning Jester around. They fell back onto the bed, chest heaving. He leaned in and dragged his tongue up their slit. Jes let out a long breathy moan, grinding their hips against his face. He slid two fingers into their asshole and scissored them as he sucked on their clit. They cried out and wove their fingers into his hair, gripping it as if it was the only thing keeping them grounded.

Owen added another finger and kept thrusting, drawing out moans and whimpers. Their breathing got faster and their thigs started to tremble. "Fuck, Owen, I'm-I'm gonna-" They threw their head back and screamed, their pussy squirting all over Owen's chest and chin. He pulled his fingers out, sliding them into Jes's open mouth. They sicked on them, licking them clean before the slid them into their pussy, using their wet to lube his dick.

He lined it up with their asshole, sliding it in as deep as it could go. "Fucking hell" Jester whimpered. Their eyes were half closed and drool dripped down their chin as they sat up, putting their weight on his lap. Their body was shaking as he lifted them up and pulled them back down fucking them like they were a toy.

Owen felt himself getting close. His legs were trembling as they rode him, and his breath was getting heavy. "You feel so good, kitten." He moaned. They whimpered and rested their head on his shoulder. He bit their neck again, this time hard enough to break the skin. They moaned and raked their nails down his back, leaving streaks of red on his tan skin. He was so fucking close, he felt like he was going to shatter. He pulled out and grabbed Jes's hair, pushing them off the bed. He stood in front of them and pushed them to their knees. They opened their mouth and wrapped their lips around his cock, taking it all the way, their throat bulging. Owen gripped their hair and started thrusting, fucking their face as they moaned. They started touching themselves, tracing lazy circles over their swollen, oversensitive clit.

"You touching yourself, kitten?" Owen asked between pants. They moaned against him, looking up through their eyelashes at him. His thrusts were getting faster and he was moaning. "Fffuck, I'm close." He muttered, and Jes tapped his leg, signalling him to slowed down and they pulled away, their spit dripping from his cock, drool running down their chin. With shaky legs they st on the edge of the bed and spread their legs, looking up at him.

"Inside, daddy." They said pleadingly. "Please." Owen held their chin, looking down at them.

"You sure baby?" He asked. They nodded.

"Please, daddy. I need it." He kissed them, biting their bottom lip. They gently wrapped their fingers around his dick and pressed their hips against the head. He thrust forward, faster and faster, desperate to finish. They gripped his shoulders as they kissed him, their body shaking. He was getting close, so painfully close. His vision started to get white around the edges as heat coiled in his stomach.

"I-I'm close." He muttered, digging his nails into their hips.

"Fucking come for me, daddy!" Jester moaned. "Fucking fill me up, please!" Owen moaned, thrusting into them one final time. His vision filled with stars as he coated their insides with his cum.

Jes fell back, trying to catch their breath, covered in sweat. "fuck." They muttered, smiling. Owen pulled out with a wet pop and cum dripped out of their pussy, pooling on the mattress. He leyed down next to them and they stayed like that, leaning on each other for what felt like forever.

"You alright?" Owen asked, his voice quiet. Jester nodded, smiling.

"That was fucking amazing." They said. "I'm not gonna be able to walk straight, thanks for that." Owen laughed.

"Anytime, kitten."