Tormenting the Slave
"Th-this way... it isn't uncomfortable, right?"
Selena looked up at me with a face flushed scarlet, having traded one discomfort for another as she eased the strain on her legs. Half-submerged in the water, her full breasts rose and fell with every heated breath she drew and released. Below the rippling surface, a small hand fidgeted restlessly over her firm, toned stomach. Her solid thighs pressed tightly together, hiding her pussy between them, while her sleek calves parted left and right from the knees that just barely broke the water's surface.
Taking in the full sight of Selena nestled against me like this, I flexed my cock and answered.
"Well... some parts of me just got a whole lot more uncomfortable."
Feeling the movement of my cock rising along the line of her spine, Selena flinched and spoke in a trembling voice.
"Th-then I'll... m-make that part comfortable too..."
Head slightly bowed, she stammered the words. One hand braced against the rim of the tub as she lifted her body, and her slender waist and shapely hips rose clear of the water. Freed from its confinement between my stomach and her back, my cock pulsed roughly, churning the water around it.
With her springy ass almost fully above the surface, Selena slipped her free hand back into the water. Cutting through the currents her movements had stirred, her fingers closed around my cock—already dirtying the bathwater with the precum steadily leaking from it.
"Haa..."
Gripping the hard length that radiated heat even in the hot water, Selena let out a heated breath. Then she slowly lowered that ass of hers—made to look even larger by contrast with her narrow waist.
Her softly glowing cheeks, catching the gentle light, began to sink beneath the surface. Moments later the tip of my cock, still held in her soft hand, brushed against the plump mound of her sex.
"Hnn..."
The instant my firm glans met her soft outer lips, Selena let out a shallow moan. I asked her,
"You going to be okay?"
It was a little late to be asking, but after watching her swallow so many moans in secret so often, I couldn't help myself.
"Mm... haa... I'm fine..."
Without looking back at me, she answered through another soft moan and kept lowering her hips. My glans parted her plump folds and pushed into the narrow entrance of her pussy, which trembled faintly between her inner lips.
"Hnn..."
Feeling once more that tight, springy squeeze I had first tasted during her first time, I instinctively bit back the moan that tried to escape. Even as I tensed every muscle in my body to keep from making an undignified sound, Selena's slender, trembling frame continued to sink down onto me.
"Hngk?!"
The moment my tip kissed her cervix she let out a startled cry, then put her full weight into pressing herself down. A second later her firm, bouncy ass settled against my thighs.
"Haa... haa..."
Having taken my cock to the root, Selena panted hard, steadying her breathing, then leaned gently back against me and asked,
"N-now it's comfortable, right?"
Savoring the pleasure of her wrinkled inner walls greedily chewing on my cock, I stroked her hair softly and answered,
"Yeah."
Hearing my short reply, Selena let out a small moan of her own.
"Haa... th-then I'll... s-stay like this for a little while. Hnn... I-I'd love to make you feel good right away, but I'm still a bit..."
Knowing full well my cock wasn't something a person got used to after only once or twice, I simply nodded.
"Yeah. Take your time."
"Hauu... thank you. Master... j-just wait a little longer for me."
After thanking me, Selena rubbed her lower belly with one hand and repeated deep, steadying breaths. Watching her collect herself grew boring, so I moved my hands and cupped the soft, rising-and-falling mounds of her breasts.
Feeling my touch, Selena startled and cried out,
"Hyaah?! M-Master?!"
I kneaded her breasts, distorting their shape with every motion of my fingers, and said,
"Sitting still waiting is boring. What? You don't like it?"
"I-it's not that I don't like it... hnn?!"
Unable to bring herself to tell her Master she disliked it, Selena only twitched and squirmed. I began to enjoy her breasts in earnest.
Ah. This softness. This spring. This yielding firmness.
Savoring the sensation in my palms as I fondled her, I felt Selena give up any resistance and start panting in my arms.
"Hauk... M-Master... i-if you squeeze too hard... hnnk!"
Every time I squeezed those full breasts that one hand alone could never fully contain, her body jerked and her moans only fed my sadistic urge.
Heh heh... this isn't tormenting the struggling Selena—it's making her feel good.
Chuckling darkly to myself and rationalizing it away, I pinched the stiff nipples standing proudly at the tips of her swollen areolae.
"Hnn?! M-Master?! W-wait! There—!"
Having fully surrendered her breasts to my hands, Selena suddenly cried out in urgency. But it was far too late to rein in the sadism that had already awakened.
"Hiiik?! J-just a little gentler! Hyaaaang!!!"
The moment I lightly twisted the buds caught between my fingers, she let out a moan that was nearly a scream. That cry poured oil on the fire of my sadism, and her pussy clamped down hard, chewing on my cock.
Ohh! This is—! Hnn!
Relishing how the squeeze intensified every time I tormented her nipples and breasts, I quietly slid one hand lower.
There's another little bud down there... haa... haa... if I pinch that...
Imagining the reaction she would show when I tormented a bud smaller yet far more sensitive than her nipples, I breathed roughly and brought my fingers to the clitoris sitting just above the pussy that had swallowed my cock to the hilt.
"Haa... hiiik?! M-Masteeer! Th-there, please!!!"
The instant my finger brushed the tiny bud peeking shyly from its hood, Selena cried out in a pleading voice. But that "please" only sounded to me like "please torment me," so I stroked her clit gently and murmured,
"Got it, got it. You want me to be nice to it, right?"
I whispered with a smile and lightly scratched her clit.
"N-nooo?!?! Hyaaaaah!!!"
Trying to deny my words, Selena arched her back like a drawn bow and screamed in pleasure. The squeeze that followed was incomparably stronger than when I had twisted her nipples—so fierce I almost wondered if she was trying to make me cum on the spot—and the pleasure raced up my spine.
"Haa... haa..."
Even as I panted hard, I wanted more of this pleasure, so I never stopped the hands that kneaded her breasts, tormented her nipples, scratched and rubbed her clit.
"Hauk?! M-Master! Haaaah!!! J-just a moment!!! I-it feels weird!!! P-please!!!"
Under the relentless stimulation, Selena's voice gradually turned sweet. Those honeyed, lust-stirring moans only excited me further, and I held her tightly so her softly vibrating body couldn't escape while both my hands kept playing.
Writhing in my arms from the dual assault on her breasts and clit, Selena soon convulsed violently and screamed,
"M-Masteeeer!!! N-no!!! I said nooooo!!!"
Head thrown back, she cried out. Her eyes had rolled up until only the whites showed, her lips parted wide with her tongue lolling out—the classic ahegao. The sight filled me with indescribable satisfaction as I worked off my sadistic urge, savoring the frantic chewing of her pussy while I gently stroked her breasts and clit through the aftershocks.
A short while later, still lost in climax and receiving aftercare, Selena's pupils found their proper place again.
"Hauk... that was mean... Master. I told you not to..."
I lightly pinched the nipple of the softly complaining Selena and said,
"You're the one who said I could do whatever I wanted, remember?"
When I pointed it out with a smile, Selena—who clearly remembered her own words—trembled from the fresh stimulus to her nipple and answered,
"Hyaauk?! Th-that's true, but... I-I was trying to make Master feel good..."
"So what? We can start now."
When I brushed it off so casually, she spoke in a trembling voice.
"Th-then... take your hands off my breasts and... th-there..."
There.
I was still distorting her springy breasts and gently caressing her clit and the area around it. I knew perfectly well what the demonstrative she used was pointing to, but I pretended otherwise.
"Breasts I get, but 'there'? Where exactly are you talking about?"
"D-down below! Hauk?! Th-the place Master is touching down below right now!"
Down below this time... Hmm... Come to think of it, Selena had never once said the words "cock" or "pussy."
Watching her desperately avoid any direct mention, a sudden urge rose in me to force those words out of her. Still feigning ignorance, I tilted my head and said,
"Down below? Where do you mean? You'll have to be more precise or I won't understand."
Of course I kept rubbing and scratching her clit the whole time. Realizing my hand would not stop until she said the word, Selena spoke in a voice that barely escaped her throat.
"Hnn... t-take your hand off... above my pussy..."
Naturally that wasn't nearly enough to satisfy me. I brought my lips to her ear and said,
"Hmm? What was that? Too quiet—I couldn't hear you."
"A-above my pussy! ...Take the hand that's... touching it... off..."
Only then satisfied, I finally lifted my fingers from her clit.
"Ah. So you wanted me to take my hand off the pussy that's currently swallowing my cock. You should've just said so from the start."
"Uuu..."
When I even described the state of her pussy, Selena's ears turned bright red and she hung her head low. After a stretch of silence, she finally spoke in a voice she tried to keep as flat as possible.
"Th-then this time I'll make you feel good, Master."