*Please enjoy the song above, it is a national treasure*

It was like a stinging sensation, sharp, tight and then... pleasurable. Feeling full, satisfied and completely loved all at once was something I had never felt in my life and with Harry it was amazing.

I had bought the butt plugs mostly for decorative reasons. A conversation Harry had brought up once about it looking so sexy and that I would look absolutely amazing with one of those jewels in my behind. I intended to only wear the small one but I found it to be more enjoyable than expected.

I know, it surprised me too.

I put one in the other night after Harry's birthday and after a bit of stretching, and the coaxing loving voice of Harry telling me I was a good girl, I found pleasure in all of it and without Harry's knowledge, I began wearing them to practice.

Practice for the real thing.

I looked up at him, the dark black sky, speckled with stars along with the one that belonged to me, waiting for Harry to say something.

"Baby this a big deal for you, it's gonna hurt. I don't ever want to hurt you in that way. I know I spank you and choke you and that one time I elbowed you in the tit was an accident, but putting something in your butt is going to hurt."

"I've been practicing." He let out a groan and pushed my hair back behind my ear. "I have been using the toys but I want you in every way possible. At least a couple of times, if I don't like it, then we can stop." I promised.

Harry let out a sigh, dipping his head to my chest before looking back up at me. "Sweetheart, I don't want what I did for you here to influence your decision. I want you to think about this over carefully, okay?" I pointed slightly feeling rejected.

I felt like I never win. One relationship ended because I was boring and now I was doing too much or something. "You don't want my butt virginity?" I whisper.

He laughs and shakes his head before gently pinching my hips and spreading my legs to lay on top of me fully. "Princess, if you knew the nasty dirty things I want to do to you, you'd run. But I love you, and I want to do all those nasty dirty things at your pace and I know you're not ready for anal yet." 

Maybe he was right, but that didn't mean I wanted some slow pace vanilla shit.

Bring on the whips and chains.

"Well, I want you to still be a little more intense. I can handle it." He chuckled and nodded slowly.

"Hmm, well how about a little bondage?" I nodded. "Good, I'm gonna show you some stuff and then when you're comfortable… maybe one day you can be the one in charge." I nodded again and kissed his bottom lip.

"Should we have a safe word?" He nodded. "Should we go with colors as they say on the website?" His eyebrow lifted and he chuckled.

"So you've read into this?" I blushed. "That's good, prepares you for some stuff." I agreed. "How about we clean up this mess, go home, and get you into something more comfortable?" A small tingling sensation began to grow in the pit of my stomach and I was excited and nervous.

I really hope I liked this.

*

Harry was on top of me as soon as we made it home. We were in his bedroom, my dress had been ripped off and so had his shirt and shoes. I was left in my very nice lace underwear and heels as he kissed me roughly, biting my lip and leaving marks on his way down my neck. 

I was going to need some major cover-up.

I kept trying to reach for his belt but his hands grabbed mine and pinned them down onto the mattress roughly. I left them there as he left kisses all over me until he reached the hem of my panties; a cream color, lace, leaving very little to the imagination.

With the feeling of Harry’s kisses, I felt like some virgin in this off white fabric.

He lifted my hips to pull down my panties to toss them aside and did the same with the bra. "Love these, and want to see them again, but right now I want you in nothing but these heels sweetheart." I nodded.

He's using his serious voice.

"Yes, ha-daddy." He chuckled looking at me as he went over to his closet, grabbing the bondage tape and smirking.

"You call me by my name tonight and I can guarantee you won't be able to sit down tomorrow." I gulped and nodded again. "But if you don't like something Bonnie, red is the color you say. If something isn't settling right or you are beginning to feel weird, yellow. When I ask you and you are enjoying it, green."

"Yes, sir." I bent my knees when he came over and watched as he licked his lips. The tape was pulled to stretch out and he immediately wrapped it around to tape my calves to my thigh in a kneeled position. My calves pressed tightly to the back of my thigh and then I was flipped over and told to kneel with my arms behind my back as they were tired together.

The tape was not painful but I really couldn't move. "Color?"

"Green."

"Good." A sharp smack across my ass made me yelp in surprise. "Lay down." He helped me lay down on the bed and although it wasn't the most comfortable position, he was being very attentive as he pushed my hair aside and set a pillow under my hips to help me stay up.

I wiggled my toes and tried to stay quiet as I felt something cold leaking against my ass. It was lube. "Uh, daddy I thought we weren't going to do that?"

"We're gonna use your toys baby, gonna feel really good like last time remember?" I tried to look back at him as he cleaned the toy and then walked out of the room for a minute, coming back with Mr. Hitachi.

I took a deep breath and waited for him to do anything, the idea of not being able to see him was both turning me on and making me slightly nervous. 

A loud vibration was heard and I almost screamed when I felt Harry spread my legs farther to press my clit right on top of the vibrator beneath me against the bed.

I moaned and wiggled slightly at the intensity of it all. I closed my eyes when Harry pushed in one finger to my entrance and began to stretch me out before the cool metal of the butt plug was pushed into me and I felt more stretched out than before.

"Oh, Christ…" I moaned louder as I began grinding myself into the vibrator.

I was so close, a second away from letting go, but just like that it was gone. 

I knew what he was trying to do again, that beautiful bastard was trying to make me squirt.

"Were you planning to ask me to cum, princess?" Harry smacked my ass harder this time.

"I-i I'm sorry."

"You're going to be if you cum without permission." I wanted to giggle because of how sexy Harry's deep authority voice was.

Oh, but if I laughed right now, I was going to get it.

And not in a cool way.

 He lifted my head to look at him, tugging at my hair with his dick right in front of my face. "I'm really sorry. Can I suck your cock sir, to show you how sorry I am?" He visibly shuddered and nodded, letting the red tip leaking with precum push past my lips and to the back of my throat. 

I pulled against the tape, wanting to touch him but I couldn't and it sucked.

No pun intended.

Now I know how he felt the day I tied him to the headboard.

I moved around him, feeling myself drip in anticipation. His free hand went to my ass and began playing with the toy inside of me, causing me to moan around him. It was so naughty and the fullness felt so intense.

Everything felt intense.

He put me in a more comfortable sitting position on the floor and practically shoved himself down my throat as he began to fuck my mouth faster. "Gonna cum in your mouth, you like that?” I couldn't talk so I just nodded and tried not to choke on him.

He had my hair in a makeshift ponytail as he bobbed my head fast and hard down onto his length. I almost couldn't breathe and felt light-headed until he pulled away and gave me a chance to breathe. This was far better than I had ever expected, I was going into subspace and could feel my thoughts getting clouded.

Harry bent down to meet eye to eye with me, kissing me roughly. “Am I pleasing you, daddy?”

He bit his lip and groaned, “Oh baby you have no idea, you are such a good girl.”

Low key I wanted to hug his leg or waist but the tape around my arms was really cock blocking me right now.

I rested my head against his thigh and he seemed to get the gesture and gently pat my head. “You make me cum and then I'm gonna reward you baby.”

Sure my throat was burning and so was the soreness in my shoulders, but I really wanted to please him. It turned me on to see Harry this way.

I sat up and opened my mouth earning more praise from him and took him once again to the back of my throat where I swallowed around his cock, letting him use me fast and hard until he came down my throat, holding me in place until I swallowed every drop of him.

I caught my breath and quickly realized how wet I was, practically throbbing between my legs since he had denied me my orgasm earlier. He reached into his desk and pulled out his pocket knife cutting the tape off from my arms but still lifting me up since I couldn't use my legs.

I took this time to realize how strong Harry actually was, being able to lift me up without any hesitation. He carried me to the bed and laid over me, kissing me all over my neck down to my chest and pushing my breasts together, alternating between each of my nipples, not being able to settle on just one. From there he crawled down to push my legs up and spread them to lick up my center, rolling his tongue around my clit.

He pushed into me with his two fingers as he built up my orgasm again only to pull away at the last second. “Daddy!” I cried out. “I can't- you're being mean to me.” he laughed and slipped himself right into me all the way as deep as he could and began fucking me so hard that my eyes rolled back.

His hand went to my throat and I quickly wrapped my hands around his forearm to hold onto him, digging my nails into his arm as my airway was almost entirely cut off.

He cursed, slipping out of me and moaning out how wet I was and how good and tight I felt. “Fuck I'm close, you want to cum sweetheart?”

Was he trying to make me cry? Of course, I wanted to cum, what kind of question is that?

What kind of games is he trying to play?

“Please?” I whispered taking his hand off of my neck and sucking onto his finger when I finally realized how loud I had been moaning. The hot bubbling feeling in my stomach was angry and I knew I was going to cum harder than I have ever come in my life. This was the most intense feeling and it didn't help that a fast vibration was now on my clit causing a loud scream to erupt. “I-ahh!” I gasped.

“Cum, Bonnie, cum for daddy.” the second he said that I released the most pornographic sounding moan, squirting hard and feeling as if I blacked out for a minute.

Oh fuck, I actually blacked out.

When I came to my senses and was able to actually react, Harry had cut off the tape and was wiping me down before tossing away the baby wipe and holding me close to his chest. “So good for me, sweet baby.” I nodded, falling against his sweaty chest. “You okay angel, talk to me.”

Talk? I couldn't even remember my name right now!

Bobo the fucking clown, that's my name.

“I-” my voice was dry and he seemed to notice, reaching over to grab some water for me to sip on. I was shaking and by the quick glimpse of myself in the mirror, I looked like a hot sweaty mess.

But man, was that intense.

Harry held me close and rocked me gently, kissing my cheek and pushing my hair back gently humming. " Do you want to take a bath with me?" He whispered.

"Mhmm." I looked up at him and giggled. "Will you take this toy out of me?" He chuckled and nodded, lifting me up after we caught our breaths and taking me into the bathroom.

*

Thanks for reading. Xx

-k