Chapter 4
"Get up, bitch."
She obeyed as her excitement grew stronger.
A small pause of silence went on and Blossom could tell Brick was pulling the evilest smirk he has ever pulled.
"Take the mask off your eyes." he said, way too calmly.
Of course, he could have taken it off himself but he liked to give orders to Blossom and enjoyed it even more to hear her obedience. It was almost like he could hear the power he had over her.
She complied, again, and her eyes grew wide as she saw the room they were in.
It was one big wide room, kind of like a basement, with no furniture or lightning, except for the chains hanging from the ceiling, the various types of whips hooked up in the wall and the candles lightning it. It also had no decoration over the dark walls, except for the pictures of Blossom, pleasuring herself.
In complete shock, Blossom made the mistake of letting out a gasp and the next thing she knew was a harsh horse whip cracking down at her back.
"Ah! S-sorry!" she apologized, remembering the orders she had just been told.
The whip cracked again, "S-s-sorry, Master!"
The whip cracked again as she bite down her lip and forced herself to be quiet.
Brick stepped in front of her, his arms crossed and an accusing and powerful look in his eyes that made Blossom go red in shame. The girl swallowed hard, feeling all her pride drop to the end of her stomach.
"I think you still have a lot to learn" he smirked "I'll make sure to teach you everything you need to know."
He put the leather mask over her eyes again and Blossom could feel a rubber ball being inserted into her mouth and she could tell it was attached to leather straps that Brick tied together in the back of her head.
"Take your clothes off. Except for the shoes."
Shakingly, Blossom nodded and did so. She felt the leather clothing slipping off her body as she stood on her shoes and black thong, uncomfortably. Shortly, heard Bricks steps as he paced up around her and stood over her, taking his shirt off. The touch of his muscular torso against her bare back made her wetter and even more uncomfortable. Brick's hand on her waist and sleeping down between her legs didn't help either.
She went red, expecting a sarcastic remark. Instead, he tore her thong away with one swift move, threw it away and grabbed at one of her breasts, squeezing the nipple between his fingers.
"I said all of them."
Blossom bit down her lip in pain and pleasure of his touch. Unawarely she threw her head backwards, leaning against his shoulder, trying not to moan. If she did so, she'd get whipped and, consequently, as turned on as she has ever been. Also, it was Brick's order and she wanted to obey.
"What's it?" he whispered, his lips brushing over her neck as he squeeze turned harder "Are you turned on?"
Blossom just swallowed hard as she did not have any conditions to say "Yes". She was most likely to scream "Please get inside me".
Brick smirked at the squirming teenage girl. He wondered how long he could torture her.
"Hey, you know what?" his lips hovered over her ear "As a first day prize, I allow you speech without needing permission."
"Th- Aaah!" she moaned as Brick licked along her neck and at her ear, and he nibbled on it, making her squirm, moan, pant and grab at his neck, pleadingly.
"You're such a little whore, aren't you? Do you want more of it? Ask for it."
Uncontrollably, Blossom tried to ask, plead and beg but all that came out was muffled cries.
"Ohh, what was it? Don't think I heard anything!" he said, laughing
Futilely, Blossom screamed louder, grabbing at his neck and his hand. It made Brick chuckle.
He turned over, took off her blindfold and gag-ball and kissed her. Blossom's eyes went wide as he firmly pressed his lips against her and pushed his tongue into her mouth, pulling her body into his. She closed her eyes and tasted him.
After what seemed like a minute or so, he let her go abruptly. Dizzy, Blossom took a few steps and fell ass flat on the ground. It made her so embarrassed she felt her face going red as she looked up at Brick and then eyed him up and down, contemplating his body. Brick returned with a cocky smirk.
"You're having way too much fun for a slave. I should be pleased, and you should be pleased for pleasing me." he gave a tooth smile and rubbed his chin
He hooked his finger into her collarbone and pulled her up
Next thing, Blossom's hands were wrapped between the chains hanging from the ceiling and she had her two feet on the floor.
"Stay still." He said and walked away.
She stood.
"Fun is over. Time to put you on your place."
Krack! and the horse whip cracking down at her back.
"Aaah!"
"What was it? Are you getting all wet again?" Brick questioned, a sadistic smile creeping up his lips.
Blossom bite down her lip, unsure.
"Are you?"
She nodded, Krack! and she moaned again.
Krack! Krack! and at each hit her moans just got louder, slowly turning into screams.
"Ah, Briiick!" her legs and arms shaking in pleasure.
"Louder!"
Krack!
"Briiiiick!" she cried, breathless.
"You do like it, don't you, you little whore?"
"Yes... Yes, please!" she panted. At this point, Brick could do anything he wanted to her, get her to do anything he wanted to. She just wanted him to keep going.
"Please what!" he shouted.
"Yes! Yes, yes, I love it! Please, don't stop, please!" she begged, looking over him.
"You know you deserve it, don't you." Brick said, narrowing his eyes at her, smirking.
"Yes! Yes, I do!" Blossom shouted and squirmed uncomfortably.
Krack! this time, on her butt.
"And why's that!"
She swallowed down all her pride "B-because, because I'm a whore! I am your whore, now!"
Krack!
"You're little bitch. With that fake good girl pose, fooling everyone weren't ya?" Brick hissed, amused "What do you think you are?"
"I'm, I'm a bitch, a whore and a, a, perverted, slutty bitch-"
Krack!
"Aaah!" she moaned, the pleasure growing stronger "P-please!"
"More." Brick demanded "I want to hear from your mouth what a nasty hoe you are!"
"I, I am! I'm nasty, I've been bad, a bad, bad girl and I have to be punished. " She said, in between moans, remembering the movies she had seen, trying to please him and say what he wanted to hear.
Krack! "You're a 'bad girl'?" he chuckled "Try again, whore!"
Krack!
"I- I am your whore! Your bitch! Your slave!"
Krack!
Krack!
Krack!
"AAAAAAAAHHH!"
Smirking, Brick threw the whip away and stepped closer, untying her hands off the chains. Numbly, blossom tried to stay up, but instead wandered a few steps and fell with her ass on the floor again, completely dizzy and worn-out.
Brick folded his arms "This should be good for now..."
He turned away to leave.
"Wait!" Blossom panted "Wh-where...?"
He looked back at her, still smirking.
"We'll have a pretty much deal of work tomorrow..." he said "You still need to show me you can pleasure me."
And with that, he left.
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