December 6, 2023
Short Story: Cold Blooded by Sixtie 9ine [Part 6] (18+)


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Short Story: Cold Blooded by Sixtie 9ine [Part 6] (18+)

If Mayowa thought she would get a break, she was totally wrong. Grabbing her, I rolled her over onto her stomach on the bed and forced her to remain bent over it with a pillow, her feet flat on the floor.

“Don’t move,” I whispered in her ear.

She kept her gaze on me. I pulled out black bondage tape from the bedside drawer. When I pulled the first strip from it, Mayowa was jolted back to reality. She tried to get up, but it was too late. I shoved her back into position, grabbed her hands, pulled them behind her, and began wrapping the tape around her wrists. She struggled, but she wasn’t strong enough to stop me. I could already feel myself growing hard again.

I wrapped the tape around her arms, binding them tighter together. The tension in her shoulders was painful, but I taped her up some more.

“You want it tighter?” I asked, and she shook her head vigorously. I brought out a ball gag and shoved it in her mouth, buckling it behind her head.

I stepped back to admire my creativity. She was bent over the bed with her arms bound and her ass sticking up in the air. It was so beautiful, and I couldn’t help but smile as I picked up my belt.

“All you had to do was fall in line, but no, you just had to fuck up. Now, you’re going to get punished.”

I swung the belt around and smacked her ass. She squealed into the gag, more shocked than hurt, I guess. It was a light spank, but I didn’t stop with one. I kept swinging the belt onto her ass until she tried to use her hands to cover it.

“Mayowa, move your hands.”

She shook her head and tried screaming at me through her gag. I started spanking her thighs instead. I hit harder, and she screamed, jumping and trying to get away. When she tried to stand up, I dropped the belt and grabbed her hair, shoving her back into position. Then I started spanking her ass and thighs with my bare hand. I moved between the left and right sides, leaving no inch of skin untouched. Her screams of rage began to give way to sobs of pain.

When I was satisfied, I stopped spanking her. I gave her a moment to catch her breath before I grabbed her ass with both hands, causing her to scream in pain. I massaged all the areas I spanked.

My hands eventually moved between her legs and found her pussycat. It was extremely wet. I rolled Mayowa onto her back again and slid two of my fingers inside of her, causing her to moan. My fingers worked in and out of her, fast and hard, while my thumb pressed down on her clitoral area. She tightened her pussycat on my fingers and moaned louder. I keep pounding my fingers into her, adding one more, and with a loud scream into the gag, I make her cum.

I pulled my fingers from her, put them in my mouth, and tasted her juice. The taste was wonderful, and I didn’t want to waste any time. I needed Mayowa to understand she was being used, not pleasured, so I again rolled her back onto her stomach, got behind her, pushed her legs apart with my knee, and slid my cock inside.

I fucked her savagely, my hips and thighs slapping into her ass. I grabbed a fistful of hair by the roots and jerked her head up. She was moaning and grunting with each thrust, and suddenly I felt her pussycat squeeze my dick, and a gush of juices ran over my balls.

There were other plans, but that was it for me, and with a few more thrusts, I pulled out and came on her ass and back. I collapsed on her while still buried inside her. Neither of us moved for a few minutes. We both just laid there panting.

Eventually, she moans, shifting her hips to try and move away. I got off her but kept her head down, whispering in her ear. “Don’t move.”

I pulled out of her, watching my cum slowly slide out of her well-used hole and trickle down her thighs in a clear, slick trail. I cleaned my cock on her ass and gave her one more smack on the ass before I turned to get dressed. She stayed in that position, but she turned her head to watch me. I could tell that she was afraid of what I would do next.

After I got dressed, I dragged her to the mirror. Her hair was a dishevelled mess, and her makeup was smeared from crying. Her mouth had red lipstick smears from sucking my cock. To say the least, she was an absolute mess, and I didn’t think I could have done a better job.

“This is what happens when you defy me. This is how you get treated. We still have all night through tomorrow night, so if I were you, I’d behave. Are we clear?

She nodded, and so I took the ball gag out of her mouth. “Do you understand?”

“Yes, I understand,” she replied.

“Good. I’m going to untie you now, and I want you to get in the shower and take a long, warm shower. Scrub yourself very, very well. I want you totally clean when you return.”

When Mayowa got into the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around her, she couldn’t believe her eyes. To her greatest surprise, there was my Paralegal, Amaka. She came rushing out of the bathroom, and Amaka came right behind her.

“Well, it looks like you’ve had fun”. Amaka said.

“Yes, indeed, we had fun.” I replied with a smile.

“What are you?” Mayowa asked amid confusion.

“Let me explain.”. I said, motioning for her to sit in the chair. As I did, I pulled away her towel, so Amaka and I were the only ones dressed. “I’m sure you remember Amaka. I mean, you bullied her back in the day as well. Amaka is not just my paralegal; she is the main pillar behind my success, and I pay and treat her as such. What I know, she knows, so none of this is new to her.”

Mayowa was still confused as she tried to cover herself with only her hands. “Amaka”, she began, “I can’t change the past, but PLEASE just let it go.”

“Let what go?” Amaka burst out in anger. “Let all that you did to me in school go. You were at least four years my senior. I came to report what your boyfriend did to me, but instead you and your friends beat me up instead.” Mayowa looked like tears were forming in her eyes.

Amaka looked at Mayowa and said, “Don’t even think about crying. Crying will only make me want to hurt you even more than I already do.”

I interjected, “Amaka, remember what we agreed on.”

“Wha…Wha-what’s that?” Mayowa asks, her voice stuttering.

“That you’re not just for Chinedu.” She replied, breaking into an evil grin.

Written by Sixtie 9ine

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