Lack of Foresight: Chapter 4.3
AN: the following 2 chapters will contain Adommy content. Mature readers only please!
Tommy's POV
"Alright, that should do it." Adam said, more to himself, as he finished off the last of the bondage.
I was on the bed with my arms handcuffed to either side of the headboard. My legs tied at the knees, pulled up nearly to my chest, then separated. There were two hooks on either side of the bed that allowed Adam to hook a clip there and to the rope around my legs. Keeping me held open for him. It was a very vulnerable position.
"Alright, Tommy. Why are we here today?" Damn, I knew this was going to be horrible. I know I deserve it but still, can't we just get to the punishment already? Why do we always have to talk first? Okay, that's a rhetorical question. I knew why. And I'm glad we did. There are just days that I was it to just be over and done with and not dwell on the whys.
"Because…" I hated having to admit why I was in trouble. It was so difficult to fess up. "Because my lack of foresight in this prank is forcing Brian to be trapped in the hotel, making it more of a punishment than prank for him."
"That's right. Now, what is your safeword?"
"Penguins…" I don't know how we chose that, but it seems to work for us.
"Good boy, glitters. Are you ready?" I gave a little nod and the punishment began.
I felt the ghost of his hand slowly creep up my inner thigh towards my groin. I couldn't help the moan that escaped my lips almost immediately.
"Ah ah. No sounds. Don't make me gag you babe." Adam chastised. I bit my lips together, holding in my moans of pleasure as his hand would get very close to my groin, but never touching it. His hands continued up my chest. I couldn't help the gasp that escaped me when he roughly grabbed my nipple rings and started pulling at them. I knew I was screwed. He stilled his hands. One reached father up and grasped around my neck. "I thought I told you not to make a sound," he said teasingly. "I was hoping I wouldn't have to use the gag this time, but apparently I do. Open up." I did as he reached over into the bedside table drawer and pulled out the ball gag and placed it securely into my mouth and around my head. This was going to be a long night.
"Okay, Tommy, here are the rules: you are not allowed to cum until I say so. I am going to remove the gag but you must not make any noise unless you are answering a direct question or to safeword. Do you understand? Nod if you do." I nodded. These were common ground rules during this type of punishment. Although, once the gag was in, it didn't come out until we were done usually. I was positive that this was a test. If I make any nise once he removes the gag, I am screwed.
Adam reached up and took out the gag, giving me a final arning glance to remain silent, and laid on the table. He leaned over and captured my lips in a fiery, fever-like kiss. "Alright, Tommy, we are going to play a little game. Would you like that?"
"Yes, Adam," I answered automatically, biting back the moan threatening to also escape. The better I behaved in this punishment, the faster it would be over.
"I knew you would. It's called Edging. I am going to bring you right to the brink of an orgasm. When you are close, tell me, and I will stop and let you cool down. Once you have relaxed, I will begin again. This will continue for as long as I deem necessary. If you cum before I give permission, you will be punished more. Do you understand the rules?"
"Yes, Adam," oh my gosh, Adam really is trying to kill me.
"Good Kitty," and with that, the sweet torture began.
AN: SORRY I'M SUCH A TEASE... I got a new computer which didn't come preinstalled with microsoft office, which is too expensive to buy at the moment.
On the bright side I just realized that I could work on these through a notepad feature that is installed so let'a all hope for the punishment by the end of this week!