Greetings to all of you! Once again we have a bit rougher scene. Something just makes me write all kinds of sadistic things my mind conjures. (This one I came up with in themiddle of the night when I couldn't sleep.)

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I hope you gals (and the occasional guy) like this. As always, Monetization is allowed, just let me know if you do.

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Love ya all, Kuura ( ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ

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Pain or Pleasure? Why not Both? - by Kuura

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Oh sweetie, there you are... Calm down, everything is alright, no need to be so anxious. I

just wanted to check up in you after a few days of isolation. So, are you going to be good for

me and behave this time? This is already the third time I had to punish you, and trust me,

you don't want to have any more punishments.

I already have you chipped so you can't run away without me knowing. I even had to

damage your vocal chords so you couldn't scream and shout... And to be honest, that tiny

cute voice you have now... I just love it even more than your old voice.

(rubs the listeners cheek.)

But don't worry my love, I know you will behave for me. You'll be a good girl, and good girls

don't try to escape from their girlfriend, am I right?

I asked you a question. I know you aren't the brightest, and I love you that way, but try to

concentrate enough to answer any question asked.

Good, let's try that again. Are you a good girl? Excellent, and do good girl disobey and try to

escape? Correct again. It seems as if you can understand basic rules.

(In a cold voice.)

So why do you insist on testing me? Breaking rules all the time? You know I hate having to

punish you, hurt you... But you still insist on doing it.

Or perhaps... It's not that you try to escape in earnest... But that you like being punished...

If that's so you could have just told me, then I wouldn't have needed to cause any permanent

damage.

No? You don't like being punished? Why are you trying to break rules then? I give you

everything you need; food and drinks, shelter, clothes, toys, my undivided attention and all of

my love... But you still try to flee... Why is that if you don't want to get punished?

Because you want to go home? But my love, this is your home. I already told you, "you" died

in a car crash, nobody is waiting for you in your old life. Your family mournes for you but...

Nobody is looking for you... You are gone.

Stop crying, we went over this week's ago! I told you to stop crying!

(Slap on the cheek.)

Why are you being so difficult today? Wasn't the time in isolation enough if a punishment for

you? Do you really enjoy being hurt so much? Then let me give you just what yih ask for!

(More slaps.)

Don't you dare try to get away. I don't mind pulling on your hair if it means you stay put. So

stop whining like a little brat and get over here.

You look so beautiful like that... Crying and shivering, your eyes filled with fear... But if I just

slip my hand under that dress...

(A chuckle.)

My my... You try to tell me you aren't trying to be punished on purpose. But it seems my

lovely girl, my beautiful princess... Is actually a dirty masochist...

There is no point in trying to "explain" anything my love. There is a sizeable wet stain on

your panties, your naughty juices slowly soaking trough the fabric, ruining them...

But don't you worry my sweet little brat... I'll give you just what you want... What you crave

for... The one thing you so desperately try to get by making me angry and breaking the rules

time and time again...

Get on all fours, face in the mattress, ass up in the air. Good, I do enjoy it when you follow ly

orders like a well trained pet... And this is another training session it seems.

I just can't get enough of this view. Your ass is just so amazing, round and so so soft, my

fingers sinking into the flesh when I grab it.

(Spank on the cheek.)

Hm? What was that my love? Did it feel good when I spanked you? Let's see how long

though... I'd love to find out how many times can I spank you before you beg me to finally

stop...

(continuous spanking.)

Don't you worry my love, no need to keep counting or something, I'll just spank you until I

feel you have had enough... I'm sure those little moans will turn into screams of agony at

some point.

(A giggle.)

Your cheeks are so red my love, I can barely see any of that pretty pale skin of yours under

all the bright red and darker bruises.

I also thought about another lovely punishment I can use. I'm going to tie to a chair after

spanking this perfect ass of yours, add some weight I your lap and see how you squirm and

cry because your ass is so sore it hurts even to just sit down.

I couldn't quiet understand you love. Did you say something or was it just an incoherent

moan? You look so pathetic and pretty, panting like an animal, drooling so much that there is

a stain on the sheets. And it's not the only stain on those sheets...

(Giggle.)

All those juices running down your thighs, as well as that steady dripping straight into the

mattress has really soaked your bed, such a dirty slut, a masochistic brat that is completely

lost in her pleasure from being spanked. You look so beautiful...

(The spanking continues.)

I'm sure we can finish this by now, you are barely more than a drooling mess. And from how

you have been behaving I can tell you came at least four times already...

You truly are something else, cumming from just being spanked. I'm sure you are so

sensitive by now. Not just your ass cheeks are all bruised and sore but your pussy has to be

so overstimulated that a light touch must be torture.

I know it hurts, but you like the pain, don't you? Too much? Really? So if I were to rub your

pussy like this... You moan like a bitch in heat, wonderful. And if I were to slide my finger

inside this soaked and sensitive slit... Again, a beautiful cry of pleasure.

You know what, I'll make you cum one more time, and then I'll be satisfied with your

punishment. Although, this was more of a funishment for you...

That's it, I'll just rub your clit while my fingers stretch your insides, grinding against your

g-spot.

(Laughing.)

You are truly insatiable, aren't you? Bucking against my hand, trying to grind against my

hand for more friction? And you told me you were too sensitive... Fucking slut...

(Several spanks.)

To think you were this desperate of a masochistic whore. Taking the spanking like nothing

and still having the audacity to want more? My little princess would be better suited in a

brothel than a castle... I'm sure we can arrange that for you...

(more pleasuring, moans, cries, whimpers... Narrator laughing.)

Aaaaa.... Good girl... My good girl... Did you have a good time? Yes? I guessed as much. I'm

sure you are exhausted, just rest for now, I'll be back in a while to check on you...

Yes yes, just stay down, don't try to move too much, I'm sure you are very sore after all...

Have a good rest my love, sweet dreams...

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Toxic relationships are just something else, aren't they...?