Tank's Pearl (Devil's Iron MC #1) (11 page)

Chapter 23- Pearl

It is nice enough outside that evening for us to be able to have a picnic with the girls at a park before we watch the girls’ favorite Disney movie. That night after Iris and Rose are in bed, we make our way into the kitchen to grab some drinks and then head to the bedroom. As we enter the master bedroom, I hear the loud click of the lock followed by that voice, “Take all of your clothing off, Little One, and kneel next to the bed for me, keeping those eyes down.”

Quickly, I do what he requests of me and notice him moving around the room gathering things. Stopping his collection he starts undressing unhurriedly. As my eyes slide shyly over his chest, abs, cock, and thighs my pussy weeps for this gorgeous man. As his head starts to move and his eyes shift to me I quickly take my position and avert my gaze downward. Thinking that I am sneaky enough that he might not have noticed me peaking at him while he wasn’t looking.

I was not as sneaky as I thought though.

“Little One, I saw you looking at me trying to figure out what I have planned for you. Why must you always push me? You know I don’t like when you have trouble following my commands. I will have to punish you and I will have to come up with a new way since you enjoy the spankings a little too much.”

He leaves me kneeling in position as he leaves the room. Time passes as I sit thinking about what Sir has told me. Contemplating, and trying to understand this man is something I am getting very use to doing. Entering the room again after what seems like an eternity, Abraham puts something down on the end of the bed and sits above me. His knee touching my shoulder and his leg resting along my arm, as his hand slowly comes down to my head, he absently strokes my hair.

“Rise and come with me, Little One,” he says as his hand strokes over my shoulder and runs down the length of my arm until he grasps my hand in his. He leads me to the end of the bed where he spins me around until I am facing the implements of my punishment. Peering down, I see what I will soon become intimately acquainted with. Black Alligator nipple clamps with a chain connecting them, a black leather flogger (with what looks like a glass cock on the end of it), a blindfold, a rather large butt plug, some lube, and a weird looking set of leather cuffs.

Abraham strokes his hand over my ass and in a low voice commands “Pick two of these implements, Little One.” When I don’t move to grab any or speak, he continues, “Or we could always use them all if you would like instead? Hmm?” I quickly reach for the blindfold in addition to the lube and turn, quickly handing them to him.

“Nicely done, a little slow but nice none the same. Now I guess I should have let you know that these will be the ones we are not using tonight. Hmm?” The smirk that now consumes his whole face almost makes me smile until I realize what he has just said and look back at the things still sitting on the bed.

OH FUCK ME!

My eyes must have given away my thoughts because I am quickly pushed forward and feel ten slaps land on my ass and thighs. “Control those thoughts too, Little One, your face gives everything away. It is wonderful for me to be able to see all your expressions, because you cannot hide a thing from me!”

I am quickly turned over then roughly tussled up in the cuffs which are set on my wrists and ankles. My feet are flat on the bed, my knees are up and somewhat apart while my arms lay flat next to my body. There are lengths of chain, maybe six or eight inches, between each pair of cuffs giving me some room to move.

“You look beautiful bound and open for me, Little One. I think a small adjustment will make this even better,” he says, looking me over. Abraham reaches over and presses my knees down so that I am open fully to him and then scoots me down so that my ass is almost hanging off of the bed. “Oh, Little One, the way your pussy is glistening really makes me rock fucking hard,” he says, stroking his cock through his pants. “First things first, though…” he trails off reaching for something else off the bed.

“I can see my pussy and that tight little asshole so well now. Let’s see how much wetter that little cunt can get for me. Hmm?” Slowing reaching down towards my nipples he removes the nipple rings that are securely in place. Then slowly starts to tweak, pull, and pinch first the left then the right nipple until they are elongated and engorged. “This clamp will bite when I put it on, girlie, however, soon it will be no more than a fleeting memory.” He places one and then the other clamp in position draping the chain lightly over my lips. “Hold still and control your running mouth with that chain between those luscious lips, if you don’t watch it you could tug on these gorgeous nipples.”

He reaches over me again to the area where the last two implements are. Grabbing one of them, he moves his face down to mine and plants a chaste kiss on my lips ending it with a tug on the chain that is draped between my lips. As he stands back up I see that he has grabbed the flogger and the smirk has transformed into a wicked smile as he trails the flogger over my breasts and down towards my thighs.

With no warning, he starts to wield the flogger lightly on my stomach and then more forcefully as he moves it down over my pussy and thighs. Continuing a constant bombardment for what seems like hours, I suddenly feel my cream leaking from me and the strands are gone. I have no idea how long he has been flogging me but, I am flying high.

Glancing down, towards Abraham who is still positioned at the end of the bed, I feel the glass handle of the flogger being teased around my vagina. Abraham tortures me running it over and around my lips, anus, and clit but never entering me with it. “Beg me, Little One, I know what you want, but you have to beg me for it. You beg so good I must have you do it more...”

Whimpering, I plead with him slowly, trying to not disturb the chain still lying across my mouth. “Sir, please, Sir. Fuck me. Stick your cock, or that glass cock, in my wet cunt. Please fuck me hard. I am dripping for you. Please Sir?” The chain that is placed in my mouth makes speaking with him very difficult, but I manage without causing too much strain on my tender nipples.

“Oh you beg so pretty, Little One.” He keeps up with the teasing, “You didn’t pull your nipple clamps while you were asking me so nicely to fuck you, which I would have liked to see. It took some talent to not pull on those clamps, talent I didn’t think you would have. Hmm?” Pressing the tip of the glass cock to my entrance but no further, he says, “I will fuck you with this cock if you arch your back. Roll your head back, take that chain tightly in your teeth, and show me those tits getting strained under the pressure you’re applying.”

Complying with his commands is becoming a little too easy for me. Immediately, I start to arch my back, bringing my teeth together gripping the chain tighter between my teeth while rolling my head back. As a fire rips through my nipples from the drag of the chain, I feel the glass cock penetrate me.

I hear a loud moan/scream/screech which takes me a while to realize is coming from me. “No coming, Little One, wait for me to be buried inside this hot, tight, wet, cum canal!” is all I can hear before he slams the glass cock into me repeatedly.

Having a hard time staying off my orgasm, I do the only thing that I can think of to ease the oncoming pleasure. I yank up hard on the chain that is still in my mouth. This earns another painful screech to come out of my mouth. When the pain settles down I can’t help but squirm to try and keep the orgasm at bay.

“There is only one more step before my cock is buried deep inside you, girlie.” Taking the chain out of my mouth, and laying it across my neck, he reaches to the side of me. Grabbing the only thing left on the bed- that Pink butt plug. I was really hoping he would fucking forget about that. Abraham stopped his assault with the glass dildo and starts to rub the plug along my dripping cunt. “I’m getting you nice and prepared, Little One. I would hate to have any problems putting this plug straight up your ass. Now, hold still for me so I can bury this plug and then myself in you as well.”

When the plug is thoroughly soaked with my juices, Abraham starts to slowly push it into my tight asshole. Inserting and retreating, inserting and retreating, inserting and retreating, and I feel like my asshole is burning. Wiggling, I complain, “Please, Sir. Oh, Sir, it hurts. Please.” But, with a little bit more pressure he has it seated deep inside of me.

After a few deep breaths, the stars swimming in my eyelids start to fade, opening my eyes anew I see that Abraham is naked. Stroking his hard cock at the foot of the bed, Abraham looks at me like a hungry lion who has just found prey. He leans over taking the nipple clamps off, quickly soothing the pain with his mouth on first the right then the left nipple. He then moves my body up the bed in a fierce shove.

Coming up my body with his mouth Abraham situates himself on his elbows over me. Swallowing me whole in a kiss that is as heated as the sun, the pain rescinds as he gradually enters me. Looking through his hooded eyes for any sign of pain he keeps up a leisurely pace. Thrusting in and out in time with his persistent kisses leaves me little question as to his feelings for me.

I am so close to the edge that I am quickly moaning, hoping, and wishing that he is nearing his own release, but I need something more. “Sir, please fuck me harder. I am so close, I am aching for you to fill up my cum canal. Sir, please fuck me, make it hurt, Sir. Please, Sir,” I manage to get out on a whimper before a calloused hand tightens around my neck and he continues to pound into me. Just as I begin to fear for my lost breath, I combust with a force that I never imagined.

Abraham’s hands move slowly away from my neck and slide down to my waiting nipples. Pinching and teasing my nipples, I feel his cock slip out of me along with a rush of our mixed juices. As he continues to tease my nipples he leisurely takes the cuffs off of me. Rubbing my wrists and ankles as the cuffs come off he gently turns me and removes the butt plug. When he does each one of these things he makes me feel so cherished and cared for.

Exhaustion finally catches up to us after that extreme fucking. Cuddling up together we sleep like the dead. Well, until I get woken up by a long tongue licking my pussy having me wishing yet again for this man to be buried deep within my pussy. I didn’t have to wait long after the tongue lashing, when I am ravaged by that thick cock yet again.

Readying ourselves, I get the girls up as Abraham makes breakfast for us all. Following a great breakfast we head to the Aquarium and spend our time exploring. I decide to drive back up Milwaukee during the girls’ naptime so after we finished at the aquarium we drive to Abraham’s house. The girls helped get their stuff together and we pack the car to hit the road shortly after lunch.

The work week goes by too slowly, but I hear from Abraham every night except the night he has his demo at the Dungeon. We talked about it, and he decided to take another sub to do the scene so that I wouldn’t get upset again like I did when he worked with Layla last week. He told me on Thursday that the demo went well and he would have no problem using that sub again, if needed.

Abraham suggested that I come down to Chicago and go to the Dungeon with him and I just am not sure if that is something I am comfortable with. I am not sure if I want to meet the woman that he was doing his demos with and I am sure as fuck that I do not want to meet anyone he use to scene with and fuck. I guess I will just need to think more on it because I am sure he will not give up the idea if that is what he wants to happen.

I am really looking forward to the next few weeks because I will be getting to see Abraham frequently. He plans to come up on Saturday this week and then spend the following day with the girls. Then the next weekend there is a family BBQ at the clubhouse that he is really pushing for me to bring the girls down to. The only reason I am even thinking about attending the BBQ is because he told me that the Layla and the other whores are not allowed to come to family functions.

As this shit week finishes out I am really looking forward to Abraham coming up on Saturday. I have a babysitter all lined up and we are free until 2am. Now I just have to get through the next twenty-four hours until he gets here. Friday night passes by without a hiccup. Rose, Iris, and I watch a movie and cuddle on the couch together eating ice cream after we play outside for a couple hours. Waking up early Saturday morning, the excellent start to the weekend goes right down the shitter. The girls must be coming down with colds because they woke me up with a cough that sound like it should have belonged to an old man that chained smoked three packs a day. They are going to be really whining today and tomorrow we will not be able to go to the zoo because they will not be any fun feeling like that walking around outside in November. There goes our plans for a date night and hanging out tomorrow. FUCK ME!

I text Abraham after I get the girls settled on the couch:
The girls woke up sounding like shit with bad colds. Thisweekend just got a hell of a lot less fun so you should just stay in Chicago. Maybe we can do something next weekend? Sorr
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Waiting not even half a minute for his response I check my phone and read:
Wrong Pearl. I will be there in less than two hours and we will take care of the girls together. I want to see you and spend time with the girls also; I don’t give a fuck if they are sick. I’ve missed you these last few days, Little One. I cannot wait to be buried balls deep in that tight wet cunt, right after I give your mouth a good fucking.

All I can text back is:
Well okay then! Drive safe, see you soon