《The Heretic Legion》Ch 18. Explicit Content
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I opened my eyes and looked up. Kaylee stood a foot away and from my vantage, her dress did nothing to conceal the panties underneath. she had tacked the Hem up in a few places with some thread to make sure it passed muster.
“Half an inch,” she said, spinning around to show off her work. Unfortunately, as she did a few threads worked loose causing the hem to slide down slightly in one spot.
I reached up and rubbed the area between my fingertips.
“Not quite,” I said.
I grabbed her wrist and pulled her down roughly. She caught herself as she fell landing on her hands and knees to the side of me.
“Don’t move,” I said before she could react.
I stood up and faced her, placing my hand on her cheek and guiding her to look up so she was watching as I pulled my dagger free from its sheath.
Her breath quickened, and she followed my movement with her eyes as I made my way around behind her.
I waited for her head to follow.
“I said don’t move!” I chastised, already imagining how I’d punish her mistake.
Her head snapped back.
“That’s twice you’ve disobeyed me,” I said more softly.
“Close your eyes.”
Her dress showed every detail of her body underneath and I traced the lines of her body with my fingertips as I walked around behind her.
I could see goose bumps forming on her exposed skin as I slid gently over her shoulder blades and down the small of her back before continuing further.
Reaching the end of her back I tugged up lightly on her dress, bunching it up and exposing her panties underneath
I continued along the top edge of them briefly before sliding along the top of the fabric as it disappeared down the center of her ass cheeks.
Her ass firmed up in response to my touch as I did.
“No,” I said firmly.
My hand rose and fell sharply smacking against her rear.
“I told you not to move.”
My hand came down against her ass again and she tensed further. She still hadn’t seemed to realize what she’d done.
“Relax,” I whispered.
Understanding now what she’d done I took time to enjoy the show as her ass moved in response.
“Are you going to make sure you don't embarrass me again princess?” I asked
“Yes,” she replied.
I walked in front of her and leaned down inches from her face.
“Yes, what?”
“Yes...” I could feel the hesitation in her voice as she struggled to continue.
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“Yes, daddy.” She finished shakily.
"mmhmm, we'll see" I smirked. “Now about this dress..”
I made my way back around behind Kaylee again before pulling the hem back down and firmly against her ass, a feature it just managed to cover.
“This length would have been fine,” I stated. The tip of my blade poking gently against her skin just underneath.
“IF," I emphasized. "you had done the job right, but now this length…”
The tip of my blade lifted, coming back down an inch above the bottom of her ass.
“Will make sure it doesn‘t happen again.”
I poked the tip through the fabric lightly nicking the skin underneath and causing her to shiver.
SMACK!
My hand came down hard on the same spot as before.
"You need to stay still so I don't slip don't you?" I asked.
“ Y-Y-yes, yes. Daddy.” Kaylee sputtered.
I worked the blade back and forth in my other hand widening the tear.
Once it was wide enough, I both lifted and pulled the blade single motion cutting the fabric cleanly and creating a new slightly higher edge. I then continued working my way in each direction before slipping the blade between her legs to slice the front.
“There, that’s better isn’t it?” I told her as I finished.
“Yes... um… “
“Thank you,” she finished.
“Good girl,” I told her squeezing her ass gently. She surprised me by moaning softly as I did.
Encouraged I sat the knife down and slid the dress up over her chest and neck until I bunched it at her wrists.
I placed my hand on her back.
“Give me your hands,” I commanded.
Following my instructions, she slipped her hands free from the dress and laid her head and chest against the ground. They then moved to her back allowing me to use one of the three cut strips of her dress to tie the wrists together.
The last two strips I layered together before blindfolding her with them.
I pushed gently out from the insides of her thighs and she complied eagerly, spreading her legs wider and giving me an unobstructed view between her legs.
Her thin white panties were visibly wet and clinging to her skin allowing me to see pale pussy lips outlined perfectly underneath.
I rubbed my fingers across the top of them and she gasped.
Sliding them back and forth over and over I could feel her occasionally lose control causing her to push back slightly against me.
“Ryzen, please” Kaylee moaned.
“Who?” I asked.
“Please,” she said again.
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“Are you going to behave?”
My hand came down hard against her ass.
“Yes!” she cried
“Do you know what happens when you don’t?”
SMACK!
“I get punished,” Kaylee answered loudly.
I teased her, rubbing her ass then lifting my hand, she’d tense up expecting another spanking, and I’d leave her there for several moments before putting it down gently and rubbing once more. Other times though I’d wait until she relaxed slightly before I brought my hand down hard on her little bottom again.
I could tell the skin was reddening underneath but I could also see the wet spot on her panties building as I punished her.
“You like that don’t you Kaylee?” I asked.
She moaned slightly in response.
“You like having your ass punished for disobedience you little slut.”
She moaned louder and bucked her hips back and forth like she was trying to fuck the air.
I brought my hand down hard enough to make her yelp.
“Say it!” I commanded.
“Yes! Yes, daddy, I do! I like having you punish me!”
Her body was almost vibrating now.
“A little slut like you needs punishment every day as an encouragement to behave.”
Kaylee’s head nodded in agreement.
“You will behave right?” I asked her.
SMACK!
I could see tears forming in her eyes as I struck the same spot again and her skin felt hot on my hands
“I’ll behave!” Kaylee cried.
SMACK!
“I promise I’ll behave!”
“Good,” I replied
I grabbed her hips and flipped her over onto her ass.
She had tears running down her cheeks but she smiled and spread her legs herself as I started kissing her panties and thighs inhaling the scent of her sex.
She moaned repeatedly as I pushed my tongue harder up and down
“Mmmmm... Thank you…”
hooking my fingers around the waistband of her panties I paused for a moment.
“They should tie at the side,” I spoke.
With that, I grabbed the knife and cut the thin bands on each side of her panties. Now cut free I grabbed the top of her panties with my teeth and peeled them down exposing her pussy underneath.
I licked at her once more alternately taking her clit into my mouth and burying my tongue inside.
Her breathing came quicker and I could feel the tension building as she moaned.
Rising to stop her from finishing I got to enjoy the sight of her pouting and her wrists straining at bonds they couldn’t escape.
“No, don’t!”
My hand shot across us slapping her cheek.
"What was that?" I said, taking her cheek in my hand gently.
“please don’t stop.” she amended.
“you sure?” I teased
“YES!” She shouted.
I stripped off my shirt and pants and moved up her body, stopping long enough to suck each nipple on the way up.
My hands reached around to her hands and untied her.
She immediately wrapped them around my neck while I slid off the blindfold.
“You absolutely sure?” I asked looking down into her eyes.
All the hesitation from earlier was gone and she eyed me hungrily.
“Yes daddy,” she replied eagerly.
Kissing her hard I thrust forward in one hard stroke and piston’d inside her over and over.
“You want me to cum inside you don’t you?”
“Please, daddy!” She screamed.
Her hips were rising to meet me now and I could feel her excitement building in time with my own.
“You want that womb filled with cum,” I stated.
“Yes! Yes! Ye- mmmm!”
Her response trailed off into incoherent moans and I felt her body shudder and her fingernails gouge into my back as she orgasmed. The sight of her pussy squirting cum out each time I withdrew, soaking the tent beneath us and covering my legs in more of her wetness was too much and I buried myself deep before pausing to cum inside her.
She continued to thrust slowly against me as I finished, my cock slipping in and out of her for several seconds and filling her with fresh ropes of cum each time. Fully spent I laid there, still buried inside her kissing her neck and sucking on her earlobes.
“Mmmmm..” she sighed,
After a moment I moved out from between her legs and slid up until I was resting on her chest.
“you’ve still got a little cleanup to do,” I told her.
Grabbing her hair I raised her mouth to my cock and slid in and out a few times enjoying the feel of her tongue as she explored trying to please me. She’d need a little more experience to actually make me finish like that but when it came to eagerness to please she was a natural.
After a few more minutes of enjoyment, I let her go.
“you can practice more tomorrow,” I told her.
“Morning?” She asked eagerly.
“Yes,” I chuckled.
I laid back on the tent fabric and she snuggled her head against my chest, my hand resting on her ass as we fell asleep.
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