Chapter 26

Giovanni, please I can't." I cry out as my orgasm is knocking at the door.

"No." he growls.

"Master, please!" I beg as my body is now begging for release. If he was just to flick my clit I would come hard and fast but like the asshole he is. He denies me.

"You want to come?"

"I have to come!"

"You do not get to come until I say so." He growls, and denies me. My eyes flash to his with pain and anguish.

"Giovanni please!" I say as I tilt my hips up to feel just the slightest touch from him, and he gives me an evil smirk.

Giovanni, begins to slow fuck my pussy with his thick fingers and I throw my head back in pleasure. "Don't you dare." He growls before he places a rough bite to my nipple causing me to thrust my hips into his fingers and the pressure is exquisite.

Before he could protest I come and with a loud scream that echoes throughout the room. For a second I swear I could feel him chuckle against my breast but I don't give a damn because the orgasm has me and hasn't let me go. Giovanni, doesn't stop the stroking instead he strokes harder and my walls are contracting against his thick fingers. I feel my second orgasm knocking and the words come out too fast for me to catch them.

"Please fuck me!"

Satisfaction fills the air and he removes his fingers and then places them in his mouth. I watch him lick my arousal off of his fingers and I want so much for his mouth to touch me, to taste me. I watch with intent ready for him to unbuckle his belt and give me the cock I'd just begged for but he walks away.

"Come now." He signals me to get down on all fours.

I began to crawl to him and I can feel the slickness between my legs with each movement. I reach his opened legs and I wait for his next command. I bite my lip slightly as I imagine I may get to suck his cock and I can find pleasure in that briefly but he then points to the bed.

"Bad girl." he growls. "Spread your legs and palms on the bed." My ass is exposed and my arousal is evident. "No matter what, you stay in this position until I tell you otherwise." I take in a deep breath and wait.

I listen as the room becomes quiet but I feel him staring. I can feel him looking at what a mess I've made of myself. He places his hand in my hair and wraps it securely around his fist, and I hear the buckle of his belt. The anticipation is quickly replaced with anguish. Giovanni, is spanking me hard and the sensations inside me rattle. My cries fill the room.

Giovanni finally releases my hair and his breathing increases. I hear him grunting and my core is on fire. I wish only for a second I could watch him stroking until he releases with nothing but me in his vision and me on his mind. My breathing becomes steady as his increases and he releases all over my exposed ass. Spurts of his warm come cover me followed by his deep throaty grunts, and I feel an ache in my pussy. Because that orgasm was mine, he owed me that much.

Giovanni's belt buckle breaks the silence and then I hear the water from the sink and soon he returns wiping his come off of my ass.

"Lie down on your back." He instructs and I feel shame wash over me.

Giovanni, lifts my hands over my head and I watch him before I hear the familiar clink.

"How long do you plan on keeping me chained up like a fucking animal?" I spew at him. I've grown tired of his games.

"You're mine. You leave when I say you're ready." He says making sure the cuffs are secure. "That pussy is mine and you and no one else gets to make you come. You want to come, then it's by my command. You will learn your place." Giovanni, hand grips around my neck and the second click. "This is a lesson Gatita, I control your pleasure. The next time I say don't come you will do as I say." He says grabbing my legs to now be locked in place. He leans in and places slow sweet strokes to my throbbing clit. "Until tomorrow."

"Giovanni, please." I plead one last time.

"Lesson number due." He says in his native tongue.

I watch as the door closes, and I wished like hell he took my arousal with him. I hear the door click and then a stream of light from a projector comes in on the wall before me. I begin to squirm as the moans of a woman being fucked fills the room. I'm in pure agony. I try rubbing my legs together but nothing helps. I have an ache that is growing by the second. I try to control my breathing but I can't.

I don't know how long it's been but it feels like an eternity when the projector stops running. I let out a heavy sigh, and pray that sleep takes me.