Punishing His Roommate Pt. 09

**Vanessa's Weekend**

Vanessa

We laid there for a while. I was tied up and Eric was toying with my body while I laid in my post orgasm bliss. He circled my nipples with his fingers. Pleasure ran through me but it was a soft and steady pleasure that built slowly. He runs his fingers from my nipples down the valley of my breasts over the sensitive skin of my stomach. It was odd how we could do all these rough things, all these dirty depraved sexual acts.

Yet when Eric laid his fingers on me with the slightest central touch I still reacted like it was the first time a man had ever touched me. My stomach was so sensitive, the way he brushed his fingers down my body made my nerves alight with pleasure. Even though I had just come so many times my pussy was starting to throb with the anticipation that he was building inside me. A tiny breathless moon escaped me as Eric slid down towards the crevice between my stomach and pussy. He missed my mouth all together and then ran his fingers down my thigh.

I watched him with eagle eyes. I was waiting for him to do something more. I was waiting for him to untie me. Anticipation built up inside me like nothing I had ever felt before. I almost felt like I was going to burst or something.

Then Eric did it all over again. He trailed from the bottom of this time. Around my pussy, over the soft curve of my stomach, around the sides of my sensitive breasts, then onto my nipples that he played with so nicely that my pussy started to drip. Soft moans continued escaping me.

"I love playing with your body, baby. I love knowing that I own you and I can do whatever I want with you."

Eric's words had me reeling. I couldn't even think straight to reply to him. I just looked at him with pleading eyes to please do something more than this. Or just not touch me at all. I was so stimulated I thought I was going to explode.

I couldn't even decide if I wanted more stimulation or if I wanted everything to stop.

"I think I need a break," Eric said to me.

I was still tied up so I thought he was going to release me but instead he got up from bed. When he came back he was holding the vibrator and some tape. I washed him with suspicious eyes. What was he going to do to me?

Eric went down and pushed the vibrator onto its highest setting before laying it against my clit then he somehow managed to take it to me. I was just lucky that I was freshly shaved. Not that I think I could've cared either way.

The vibrations through my oversensitive body. I bucked my hips on instinct. The sensations were flashing through me, as each vibration penetrated my core. My clit was so swollen I could just feel it.

"I think I will leave you like this for a little while," Eric told me.

Eric sat at the edge of the bed ignoring me doing something on his phone while I lay there in a special kind of agony caused by pleasure. I'd never been overstimulated like this before in my entire life.

***

Sometime later my pussy had basically gone numb from overstimulation. When I glanced at Eric's alarm clock, I noticed that around an hour had passed. Eric turned around and untaped the vibrator turning it off. He rubbed his warm hand over my pussy soothing me.

"You took that pretty well," Eric said.

I blinked up at him. I could barely even think of speaking or answering him in any way that would be productive.

Eric moved up to the top of the bed where my arms were tied up, he undid my wrists. Once I was free, I sat up in bed and looked at him.

"What are we going to do now?"

"I'm going to let you recover for a little while," Eric told me. I nodded and he took me by the hand and let me out to the living room. He picked a movie and then we sat on the couch together wrapped up within one another and started to watch it.

As the movie ended, I was already much more relaxed. The overstimulation from my pussy had made me feel sensitive even when I wasn't touching it. I had to put on the softest pyjama shorts I owned so that they wouldn't rub too much against my clit.

With the movie over, we both moved to the kitchen and started to make lunch together. We were so used to each other by now that sometimes we just worthlessly moved through our day. It was nice to be so comfortable with another person.

Then Eric ordered me to clean our dishes and the kitchen and to go take a shower once I was finished.

***

As I stood under the hot water a knock sounded at the bathroom door.

"Eric..." I said breaking character. I wasn't expecting him to come knocking while I was showering. I don't know why but it just felt extra intimate even though we had done so many more intimate things.

"That's Sir you," came his growl.

"I'm sorry I mean Sir, I'm just finishing off," I explained in a breathy tone.

"I'm coming in, Eric replied.

"Why?"

But instead of replying, Eric came through the bathroom door. He pulled the shower curtain open. He was nothing but a pair of boxes and in one of his hands he was holding a rather large dildo that had a suction cup at the base of it. My eyes turned to saucers as I looked at that thing in his hand. Where the hell did he get that?

"What is that?" I found myself asking.

"I was just thinking about how we could spice things up... so I popped over to the sex store on my lunch break from work the other day."

I don't know why it was so ridiculous to me but I just couldn't get over it. I looked between Eric and the dildo. "But you have a cock."

My outburst made Eric laugh. He stepped out of his boxes and then passed me. He pressed the base of the dildo against the wall so that it was facing the edge of the tub.

"Have you ever heard of an Eiffel Tower Vanessa, or perhaps a spit roast?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." I vaguely understood he was talking about a sex act but I was just so flustered that I couldn't even think straight.

"Lower yourself on the dildo so it's deep inside your little cunt and then I'll come up beside the tub and fuck your face," Eric's voice came out deep and lusty.

I realised then exactly what an Eiffel Tower or a spit roast was. I had actually heard these terms before but for some reason my mind went blank when Eric came into the bathroom.

Luckily, I was completely rinsed off so when Eric came in. He turned the water off and handed me a towel and I dried myself off.

I bent forward and then leaned back until my the dildo went all the way inside me. It stretched my pussy out. It was long and thick. Eric came forward so I could reach his cock. I was bent over rocking back and forth getting a good motion going while Eric watched me.

Eric grabbed me by the hair, wadding it up in one hand, before sliding his cock into my mouth. As I went away from his cock, I fucked myself on the dildo, and as I came up off from the dildo I took his cock deep into my mouth. Soon Eric started hitting the back of my throat with his cock. I'd never been penetrated in two holes at once before but I was glad Eric thought of it. The feeling was overwhelming. I could barely focus on one or the other. Pleasure soared through my body as I fucked the dildo but at the same time I had to focus on giving Eric pleasure. Luckily for me Eric was taking control of my mouth and fucking it. I was scared I wouldn't have enough coordination to do both.

"You're such a dirty little fucking slut," Eric groaned as he pushed into me. He smacked the side of my face as he pulled his cock out of my mouth, I just groaned in return and a moment later he shoved his cock into my throat.

Eric started pushing deeper and deeper. I sputtered as my breathing began to suffer.

"Time your breathing as I pull out," Eric told me. I focused on sucking in a breath every time his cock escaped my throat to much success. Eric pushed down into my throat as deep as he could go. I managed to stop trying to fight him off as I got my breathing sorted. At the same time I was distracted by the dildo I was fucking myself on. Pleasure was soaring through my body. I was completely aroused.

As I continued being fucked from both ends, I felt like I had left my body a tiny bit. Pleasure spread through my body. My head was spinning, I squeezed my eyes shut. I was holding onto Eric's hips to try and keep myself steady. I was desperate to come and I was desperate for him to come.

"You're my dirty little whore," Eric grunted as he thrust into me.

All I could do was groan around his cock and dig my fingers into his sides. I pulled him into me. The distance between us was less now and I had slightly more control.

"You want me to come in your dirty little mouth," Eric said.

Once again I couldn't respond. But his dirty words were getting to my head. It was making the pleasure buildup inside me more sooner than it would have. My orgasm was growing so close as I kept fucking myself back on the dildo that was plastered against the wall. This was one of the dirtiest things I had ever done. I'd never participate in a threesome of any kind, but this was starting to feel very similar.

I could not contain my pleasure much longer. I started to moan as Eric was fucking my throat. I had gotten used to the way I needed to breathe. It was almost like a sixth sense. So, even though I should have been preoccupied, I was completely wrapped up in my own pleasure whilst Eric was using my mouth for his. Finally, I came to my peak. I slammed back on the dildo one last time and stilled as my orgasm ripped through me. Eric realised I was further away than usual and stepped forward into the tub.

He fucked me relentlessly. I was still coming down from my high when he came in my mouth. Even though it was probably it's normal salty taste, in those moments it was almost sweet. Eric pulled his cock out of my mouth and I swallowed his cum. He gave me a little smack across the face. Nothing hard just a tap. I moaned as he hit me. Elicit another small smack on the other cheek I moaned again.

"You like it when I smack you around huh?" Eric teased me. He grabbed by the hair and started pulling me out. I pulled myself off the dildo and stood in front of him. He pulled my body flushed to his and pressed his lips against mine. Eric took me in a kiss like a whirlwind. I was completely enamoured by him.

"I've got you all wet," I said as we pulled back.

Eric studied my face. "I guess we're even then."

Luckily, he wasn't wearing any clothing. We stepped out of the bath together and Eric grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me. Then he took one and wrapped it around himself, drying himself off. He dropped the towel, then put his hands around my shoulders and started leading me out of the bathroom even while I was still wrapped up.

Eric led me through the apartment out into the living room. He sat on the couch and pulled me between his leg legs, making sure to rub the towel against my body so that I was dried off completely. Once he seemed satisfied with himself, he took the towel away from me and laid it over the back of the couch.

I stared at him curiously. I had no idea what he was about to do.

"Have you ever heard of cock warming?" Eric asked me.

I shook my head. "No Sir."

"It can be done in a number of different ways. But the long and the short of it is that you keep my cock in your mouth until I say so. It's not strictly sexual practice, because I'm not exactly getting off, it does feel good though I won't lie. The point is you're submitting to sitting there and taking me in your mouth until I say so."

The idea was so erotic and almost wrong. I felt like an object just thinking about what Eric was planning to do to me.

I dropped my knees between his legs. Eric rubbed the length of his cock a few times.

"So you want this?" He asked, almost shocked.

"No, I just want to submit to you. I enjoy the feeling of being more and more submissive. I don't know why."

Eric nodded at that. He took me by the hair and led me over his cock. I felt him in my mouth. He was swelling by the moment. I got comfortable within a minute, laying my cheek against his leg.

He turned the TV on. But my mind was so wrapped up in what I was doing for him that I barely registered what he was watching. It could have been anything really I wouldn't have known the difference. I felt myself falling deeper and deeper into my submission as I held his cock in my mouth. We stayed like that for awhile it could have been hours.

***

"Off," Eric commanded me.

I pulled my mouth off his cock. It was all wet from my spit. I looked up at him with wide waiting eyes. What was he going to do to me next?

"I think it's time we go to the sex shop together," Eric told me.

Embarrassment flooded me. I couldn't have people seeing me walk in and out of a place like that. And how about the workers they would think that I am such a slut.

I bit my lip as a panic settled through me.

"What's wrong?" Eric asked. He stroked his fingers through my hair.

"I've never been to a sex shop before," I said, pouting.

"Well, don't you think there's a first time for everything?" Eric replied to me.

"I don't want to go. You should go on your own," I blurted.

"How about I phrase this another way, pet. I am telling you, you are coming with me," he said.

"But Sir," I whined.

The truth was now that he was commanding me to come with him, the idea turned me on even though I hated it. Eric grabbed one of my nipples and pinched it painfully.

"Don't whine and don't question me," he said.

"What if I do whine?"

"I'll beat you," he said in a warning tone. The breath left for my lungs and all I could do was nod.

"Yes Sir," I whispered.

"Good girl. Now go get ready."

With that, I scurried off into my bedroom to put some clothes on so we could leave.

***

Eric said he was driving us there. I sat in his passenger seat in a short skirt and a white tank top. Eric drove with his large hand on my thigh. He squeezed it every little bit.

"How much longer until we get there?" I asked him.

"Just 15 minutes," Eric replied. Then a moment later he glanced to me while we were at a red light. "Play with yourself underneath the dress."

I sputtered. "What, Sir?"

"You heard me, slut, now," he growled.

I whimpered and dipped my hand beneath my dress and started to play with my clit through my panties. The lace rubbed against me creating friction that made pleasure burst through me almost straight away.

I continued playing with myself as Eric drove along. By the time he was pulling into a parking lot I was soaking wet.

Eric parked the car before turning to me. He took his seatbelt off and leant across. I hadn't stopped yet because he hadn't told me to stop yet. I knew if I disobeyed him in any way he would use it as an excuse to beat me. I could tell that Eric liked hurting me but as it stood he only really beat me when it was a punishment. He had spanked me without it being a punishment, but that was the exception not the rule. A part of me enjoyed suffering just to submit. I know other submissives find more pleasure in pain than I do. It still hurts, but I think that's the point for me.

I sucked in a sharp breath as Eric hovered over me. He grabbed my hand stopping me and then pulled my panties to the side and plunged three thick fingers deep into my cunt. He fucked me right there in the parking lot stretching me out. The sun had now so I was at least covered by the shade of night. I leant back in the chair as he continued to violate me.

"I want you nice and pent up when we go in there," he said.

"Yes Sir," I replied.

I let out a loud moon as pleasure took over me and I couldn't control myself any more. That's when Eric stopped. He pulled his fingers out of me and then shove them into my mouth. I sucked on him. I knew that that's what he wanted me to do.

"That's right, taste yourself on my fingers. Good bitch."

Eric pulled his fingers out of me and then got out of the car. I adjusted myself making sure that my pussy was away and that my panties were back in place. By the time I was done, Eric was pulling my door open for me. He took me by the hand and started walking me into the store.