I Made The Popular Girl My Pain Slave 3

I wake slowly to a strange sensation, someone in my bed with me. I remember last night with Taylor all the things we had done, the pleasures we had made each other feel but most of all I remember that look in her eyes and the way she had told me that she thought she was falling in love with me just before she fell asleep wrapped in my arms.

I can feel that my cock is hard and pressing against her ass, she moves and spreads her legs giving me easy access to her pussy. I lie there for a moment trying to figure out if she is asleep or not because even though I did a lot of things to her yesterday I’m not entirely comfortable fucking a sleeping girl.

I still can’t tell if she is awake so I decide to try and find out for sure, I reach down grab my cock and reposition it so it resting on her thigh against her pussy. I hear her take a deep gasp of air and I’m now certain that she is awake.

I line my cock up with her pussy and push inside her. Taylor moans softly as I enter her and I smile, her moans are like music to my ears and I want to fuck her properly but not from behind like this.

“Turn around.” I order her and she shuffles around a little making my cock slip out of her so she can roll over to face me.

“That’s better.” I whisper when she is facing me. I push back inside her, feeling her tight wet pussy around my cock is wonderful and I start to fuck her with slow deep strokes making her moan loudly.

I look at her while I’m fucking her and I see the look of love in her beautiful blue eyes, the slight smile on her open lips and the blush in her cheeks, I suddenly realise I don’t hate her anymore.

I kiss Taylor deeply, our tongues meeting and playing with each other as I continue to fuck her with slow deep strokes, pulling almost all the way out before pushing all the way back inside her.

Taylor drapes her arm over me and pulls herself closer to me making me change how I’m fucking her and start using faster and shorter strokes.

This feels different than when we fucked last night, it is tender and feels loving nothing like the animalistic pain filled fuck session last night or the time in the library had been. Taylor pulls back from the kiss and moans loudly her mouth open in an O shape.

“Can I please cum Sir?” She asks between moans.

“Can you hold on for a moment?” I ask her before quickly adding, “I want us to cum together.”

She smiles and her whole face lights up accentuating her beauty and making her look almost angelic.

“I think I can do that Sir.” She whispers dreamily.

“If you can’t hold on then you can cum.” I tell her but she shakes her head.

“I can hold it Sir.” She says determined.

I speed up my thrusts trying to bring myself to an orgasm quicker so that we can cum together. I kiss her again, letting our tongues dance together as I fuck her faster and faster. Less than a minute later I feel my orgasm well up and I know I’m about to cum.

“Cum with me.” I tell Taylor.

Almost as soon as I say the words Taylor practically screams and her pussy contracts around my cock as she orgasms making me orgasm too spraying rope after rope of cum deep into her pussy. I watch her as she shakes and twitches with the orgasm, she has a big open mouth smile on her face and her eyes are closed making her look like she is experiencing true ecstasy.

When her orgasm has subsides I throw an arm over Taylor and pull her close and she buries her head against my neck, I kiss the top of her head and breathe in her scent. She smells sweaty but it isn’t the usual acrid off putting smell of sweat but instead is sweet and rather erotic. We lie there for a while just holding each other and panting as we recover from our orgasms.

“That was probably the best way I’ve ever been woken up.” Taylor tells me dreamily.

“If only we could wake up like that every day.” I say kissing the top of her head again.

“We could.” She whispers almost too quiet for me to hear.

I don’t know how to respond to what she said, I don’t know if she even meant for me to hear her so I kiss her again and relax, enjoying the feel of her body against mine. We lie like that for a while before I shift and retrieve my phone, I want to get some shopping done today but I don’t know where the shop I want to visit is located or its opening times, after five minutes I know where I need to go and when the store closes.

“What you looking at?” Taylor asks peeking at my phone screen.

“Just the opening times for a shop we’re going to today.” I tell her thankful for the fact it is the start of the weekend.

“We?” She questions me almost hesitantly.

“Yeah I need you there to help me pick things out.” I tell her making her smile.

We lie in bed together for a little while longer before finally getting out of bed. I shower first and while Taylor is taking her turn in the shower I decide to make breakfast, blueberry pancakes. Taylor walks into the kitchen with only a towel wrapped around her and takes one look at the pancakes before squealing and practically throwing herself at me. She starts kissing me frantically like I had just given her the best present anyone could ever ask for.

“What’s up with you?” I ask when she stops kissing me, I can hear the lightness in my voice and feel my cheeks straining from the big smile on my lips.

“You made my favourite breakfast.” She tells me practically lighting up the room with her smile.

“Better eat them while they’re still hot then.” I say to her.

Taylor skips over to the table and tucks straight into her plate of pancakes, I sit opposite her and try to eat but I can’t take my eyes off Taylor eating. I know it sounds strange but there is something so elegant and erotic about the way she is eating that holds my attention so much so that by the time she has finished her plate I’m only halfway through my own.

Taylor gets up and tells me that she is going to get dressed while I finish eating. I finish eating then look down at my shirtless chest and grey trackies and decide that I need to change before we go out anywhere. I walk into my bedroom to see Taylor still naked and looking down at her clothes, she hears me walk into the room and looks up at me embarrassed.

“I forgot I don’t have any underwear.” She tells me blushing.

“You said you had an interest in exhibitionism. It might be helpful where we are going too.” I tell her with a soft laugh.

“If that’s what you want Sir.” She says with a cheeky smile and her blush deepening.

“I do want.” I tell her as I step closer and kiss her.

We get dressed quietly and when we are done I look over at Taylor and see why she was hesitant of wearing this outfit with no underwear. The black skirt comes down to the middle of her thighs and combined with the white knee high socks would draw any straight mans lustful stares, her white shirt would also draw stares because her lack of a bra makes the outline of her breasts obvious but not as obvious as her nipples. She decides to leave her platinum blonde hair down instead of putting it up in pigtails like she usually does.

“You’re so beautiful.” I gasp looking at Taylor dressed in clothes that scream innocence but wearing no underwear.

She brushes a hand across her face almost like she is trying to hide her face and deep blush from me.

“Let’s go.” I say giving her a quick kiss and pulling her towards the door.

We walk towards the city centre and at first Taylor seems awkward like she doesn’t remember how to walk properly but once I take her hand in my own she seems to relax and her usual grace returns. Part way through a familiar park Taylor wants to sit down and take a break, when we sit I watch her as she can’t stay still, squirming around on the bench and crossing and uncrossing her legs.

“Are you alright?” I ask her.

“It feels like everyone is watching me, like they all know that I don’t have any underwear on.” Taylor tells me whispering the last part so no one overhears her, she leans in so her lips are right near my head and whispers directly into my ear, “it’s making me so wet.”

“We can take care of that.” I tell her letting a sly grin cross my lips.

“But there’s people around.” She whispers looking around at the people lounging around or walking through the park.

“Follow me.” I practically order her.

I know this park very well and I actually know of a nice quiet spot where people don’t go apart from people my age in the late evenings to get drunk and fool around. I explain this to Taylor when we get to the spot, a little clearing surrounded by trees with a raised concrete square in the middle. She looks around the clearing nervously for a moment before sitting on the concrete square.

“Are you going to fuck me Sir or should I play with myself?” She asks cheekily as she pulls her skirt up to her hips exposing her glistening thighs and soaking wet pussy.

“I think you should play with yourself a little first.” I tell her.

“Yes Sir.” She says bringing one hand down to her pussy as the other holds her skirt up.

I watch as she slowly and sensually runs her fingers all over her pussy for a moment before focusing in on her clit and circling her fingers around a few times before furiously stroking it and then repeating the process multiple times. The whole time she doesn’t break eye contact with me letting soft moans escape her lips.

After watching her for a while I drop my trousers and step forward. I move her hand away from her pussy and bring her fingers to her lips which she eagerly opens and allows me to push her fingers into her own mouth.

“Do you like the taste of your own juices?” I ask her taking my hand away from hers and rubbing my cock up and down her pussy coating it in her moisture.

“Yes Sir.” She says licking her fingers, “will you please fuck me now Sir.”

I don’t reply to her, I just push forward and bury my entire length inside her with one stroke. She lets out a loud moan which I instantly muffle with my lips, I continue kissing her until I feel her moan completely cut off.

“Remember you have to keep it down unless you want us to have an audience.” I tell her. That cheeky grin that I’m starting to love seeing crosses Taylors face and for a moment I think she is going to tell me she doesn’t care but she doesn’t say that.

“Yes Sir.” She says softly.

I fuck her hard and fast savouring the sound of our skin slapping together and Taylors muffled moans as she tries to hold back her true moans. I run my hands through her soft silky hair as I pound into her over and over again. Feeling my orgasm rapidly approaching I take one of my hands out of her hair, reach down and start rapidly rubbing her clit making her moan loudly.

“Please can I cum Sir?” She asks sounding desperate for release.

“Yes cum for me.” I tell her knowing that her orgasm will trigger my own.

Taylor lets out a loud moan and starts to shake as her pussy clamps down on my cock making me orgasm as well. When I stop shoot my load inside her I lean forward and kiss her while she still twitches from the tail end of her orgasm.

When she is finished twitching Taylor pulls her skirt back down and lies back on the concrete square. I move and lie next to Taylor, when I feel her hand brush against mine I take it in my own and just hold her hand as we both lie there breathing deeply.

“Can we do this again but somewhere with less chance of getting caught?” Taylor asks softly while I trace circles on her hand with my thumb.

“Didn’t like the idea of getting caught then?” I ask curious.

“I liked it but I would like for us to do some of our other things while outside.” She tells me.

Her words make some scenarios run through my head, Taylor naked tied to a tree and me whipping and caning her, Taylor on all fours in a field as I fuck her savagely from behind, in a field running stinging nettles all over her and whipping her with brambles. The thoughts filling up my mind show just how sadistic I am, I had never thought that I was a sadist but everything with Taylor had shown that I am and I enjoy it and so does Taylor.

“Come on, we should get going.” I tell Taylor who stands up with her hand still clutched in mine.

We continue our journey, walking hand in hand and laughing and joking with each other so easily that it feels like we are a real couple and have been for a long time. I think about how not long ago I had hated Taylor, how every time I saw her I had just seen a bitch who had made my life miserable but now, now I see a beautiful girl, one who said she was in love with me and who I think I’m falling in love with.

Finally we stop outside my destination and Taylor looks up at the front of the store nervously.

“This is where you wanted to go?” She asks looking from the entrance to the sex toy store over to me.

“Yeah. I want to get some proper toys.” I tell her.

“O-Ok.” Taylor stutters nervously and a little embarrassed.

“I want you to do something for me.” I tell her as we walk inside the store, “I want you to buy three dildos, one that is small enough to fit and bring you pleasure, one that will comfortably fill you up and one that will stretch you out and can be used as punishment.” I explain to her watching her facial reactions to my requests.

She looks nervous and a little bit scared but she nods her head and starts to walk away to search for the items I had asked her to look for but I stop her before she has taken more than a step away from me.

“Get a couple of other things, your choice as to what and meet me near the checkout when you’re done.” I tell her before adding, “oh, price isn’t an issue.”

I watch her walk away into the surprisingly large store to get the things I’d asked her to before I turn away to get the items on my list. I know exactly what I want to get so I head straight for the fetish/kink section of the store where I pick out two canes, a single tail whip and a flogger. The next things I pick out are two butt plugs one small and one larger, another smaller plug that claims to let out small electric shocks that can be pre-programmed or controlled with a remote takes my interest so I grab that one too. I then grab a wand style vibrator which a helpful employee told me was one of the strongest they sold, I also grab a small egg vibrator that is remote controlled or can be controlled from an app on my phone.

I walk towards the checkout and see Taylor standing nearby glancing around nervously and looking awkward, I walk towards her and as I do I admire the soft curves of her body. She spots me walking towards her and her face lights up with a smile and before I realise it I find myself already smiling.

I walk over to her and watch her mouth drop open at the items I have ***********ed, she then looks back up at me and bites her lip looking extremely seductive. I look down at the items she has chosen and blink in surprise, she had brought the dildos I had told her to the small one is small about an inch or two shorter than my own cock, the medium one is an inch longer and thicker than my cock, neither of those choices surprise me but the third one does. The third is a Bad Dragon Chance, it is twelve inches in length and seven and a half inches thick and is shaped like a horses cock. I raise my eyebrows questioningly and watch Taylor blush deeply.

“You said you wanted me to get one to use for punishments.” She says sheepishly.

“The shape is my biggest surprise but it will work perfectly.” I tell her smiling at her softly.

“I also grabbed these.” She tells me holding up the other items she had chosen.

I looked at the items and was pleased at her choices, she had a leather paddle, a set of candles and a small butt plug with a ginger faux fur fox tail attached to it.

“We’re going to have to get you some ears to go with that tail.” I tell her making her smile and look excited.

“There is something else I wanted to get but I wasn’t sure how many things I could get.” She tells me looking at the floor sheepishly.

“Go and get it.” I tell her taking the items she is holding and putting them into the basket with the items I had chosen.

Taylor smiles, gives me a quick kiss on the cheek and practically bounces off to retrieve the other item she had wanted. She walks back up to me looking a little anxious and blushing deeply, from behind her back she produces a small stylish looking black leather collar.

“So everyone knows I’m yours.” She tells me looking sheepish and like she is almost a little bit ashamed.

I can’t help myself and I lean forward quickly capturing her lips with my own, she leans against me and wraps her arms around me pulling me into the kiss, I wrap my one free arm around her and hold her against me.

“I think I might have to buy a lead and take you for walks in the park.” I whisper into her ear when we break from the long kiss.

“I think you might.” She whispers back her voice husky.

“God, I love you.” I say it without thinking but it feels natural like I’ve said the words a hundred times before and I know that it is true, I have gone from hating this girl to being in love with her.

Taylor looks up at me her eyes wide and shining with surprise and joy.

“You love me?” She asks hesitantly like she can’t believe what I’ve just said to her and is scared that I hadn’t meant to say it.

“I know that this all started off as blackmail and that I hated you.” I say working through my thoughts out loud, “but somethings changed and yeah, now I do love you.”

Taylor squeals in joy and then quickly looks around the mostly empty store self-consciously.