EroticReverie

Butcher

There's nothing as beautiful as Jinx's pink ass in my lap. I'm sure to her the slaps I've decorated her ass with are hard. But shehas no fucking idea how easy I'm taking it on her. A few more. Just a few more. Her blubbering little thank yous after each slap have my cock harder than it's ever been. She's such a good fucking girl. She hasn't missed one single thank you. Crying them out to me now, as pretty tears soak her blindfold. 

She would get her little pussy eaten well after this. She deserved it. I deserved it too. For the fucking control I conjure for her. There's nothing more beautiful than this. Her petite body laid in my lap, my hand making her perfect round ass cheeks light up with hues of pink and red. So. Fucking. Beautiful. 

She jumps as my hand rubs her ass cheeks and I smile as she lays over my lap crying and squirming and whimpering as if I've beaten her. She truly couldnt handle pain, and it was fucking sexy. Her low tolerance made it so much easier to get the screams and cries I craved.  

"You look so fucking pretty right now Mouse." I groan and slide my hand up her back, gently carressing her as she whimpers and shakes. 

"We're done with your punishment. Now lay down and let me eat your pussy for you." I say. 

"Butcher" she cries. "Please..just...please...i cant." 

My jaw clenches and I growl. 

"please" she cries. "I just....please" she pleads and I grumble. I should just take what I want. Put her divine cunt on my mouth and eat her till I've had my fucking fill of her shamefully wet little pussy. This was a game after all, she was here to belong to me. Yet, it wasn't a game at all. I was too fucking fond of her. Too god damn adoring of my little mouse. 

I grab my mask and pull it on. Then I lift her up and remove the blind fold. She stands there, whimpering between my legs as she looks at me. 

"What do you want then?" I ask and she sniffles and wipes her cheeks. 

I know what she wants. I can fucking feel it. She's broken down, just like she was when I'd made her cum too hard, and selfishly stole her orgasms till she was exhausted and drained. 

"What...do you want? Mouse." I say and she looks at me and shrugs and shivers. 

"Are you cold?" I ask. She shrugs. I grit my teeth. 

"Do you know anything at all?" I say growing aggravated. It wasnt fair. I shouldnt be angry. Her brows pinch. She's angry too.

"Dont talk to me like that." she says and my nostrils flare.

She was really a brave little thing sometimes. 

"Like what?" I ask and she steps back when I reach for her. She crosses her arms. 

"Like Im stupid Butcher." she says and glares at me. 

"Arent you?" I ask and her eyes flare and I say it only for the reaction that she gives. 

"Fuck you." she hisses. "You beat me and make me cry and then call me stupid!"

"I spanked you." I correct her.

"Whatever, this is why you're here, beating on women, instead of WITH an actual woman because you're-"

nope. A little too fucking brace, and teetering on the line of making me throw her on the bed and fuck her till she cant speak. 

I grab her throat and she yelps as I squeeze.

"Watch. Your. Mouth. Mouse." I say, letting up immediately after Ive gotten the widen terrified eyes from her. 

"Have I hurt you? TRULY fucking hurt you? Because I can assure you, I havent even grazed the fucking surface of the lowest level of things I want to fucking do to your body." I growl and she whimpers.

"Brave little mouse scurried away so quickly with a hand around her throat. Didnt she?" I ask and her lip wobbles and I pull her to me. By her neck, her feet moving forward. 

"You want me to show you what Im capable of doing to you Mouse? Because if you think what I did to your little friend against that tree was bad...because the things i want to do to you , are far fucking worse Mouse, i promise you that...and you should be grateful I give you the fucking mercy that I have...because theres nothing stopping me from taking you, just how i fucking want you...do you understand? If I want to fuck you. I can. Here...you belong...to...me." I growl each word. 

"So unless you want to feel just how fucking cruel I can be...i suggest you watch your fucking mouth when you talk to me." I warn her. 

"Dont fucking test me Mouse. I dont care how fucking pretty you are, if I have to teach you a fucking lesson...I will." I say and she whimpers and nods.

"Now...let's try this again....what...do...you...want?" I ask. 

"to put on clothes. my clothes." she says and I cock a brow behind my mask. 

"Is that all?" I ask . She shakes her head. I release my hand entirely. 

"Then what else do you want?" I ask. 

"For you to stop hurting me." She says. 

"Ask for something else." I grumble. 

"That's what I want. For you to be nicer to me." she says, and fuck if it isnt making my cock hard to listen to her be so fucking cute and adorable and ask for my mercy. 

"I am being nice." I growl. 

"then you suck at it Butcher." she says witha  huff and then her eyes pop. But im smiling behind my mask. 

I stand up and she gulps, her head craned back as she looks up at me and steps back. 

"I....I'm sorry, dont hurt me, please Butcher" she whimpers and I bend down, and grab her bags from under my bed and lift them and drop them onto the bed.

"See. Nice." I say and gesture to her bags. 

She blinks at me, at her bags, back at me. 

"I dont understand you." she says almost to herself. 

"Then stop trying to, and just be a good girl." I say and she wraps her arms around herself. 

"What else do you want?" I ask and she looks at me. 

"Can I think about it while I put clothes on?" she asks and I smile again behind my mask and nod. I walk to my closet, grabbing a pair of black sweat pants. I had no desire to leave this fucking room. I knew I still had punishments to give to her friends. But I just wanted to spend the next forty something hours in here. Letting her fucking ask me for things.

I watch as she slides on a pair of black leggings and a pair of socks, then pulls on a loose black sweater with a skull on the back. I walk over to my phone, and send a text, making a request from Janet who ran the check in of the girls and introduced us to them. 

"Heard you're breaking rules Butcher." She types back.

"there are no rules. can you do it or not?" I type back.

She sends an eyeroll emoji.

"I dont have to tell you how much this might fuck up the business if it gets out you're not following their consent Butcher. Do I?" she types back. 

"That's what the contracts or for. Can you make it or not?" I ask getting back to my request.

"Yes. I can." she says 

"Good. Bring it to me when it's done." I type and then toss my phone onto my nightstand and look at Jinx as she stands there. 

"Go wash your face." I say. She scowls at me. 

"You've been crying. Wash your face, or I'll do it with my tongue." I say and she huffs and rolls her eyes and turns and goes to the bathroom. I smile behind the mask as I watch her walk away. 

When she comes back out, her hair is done up again in a tight ponytail and I frown behind my mask. I liked her hair down. The ponytail wasnt bad, it showed more of her pretty face and her slender little neck that make my palms sweat everytime I look at it. Her neck fits real fucking good in my hand. 

I sit on the bed and lay back, leaning against pillow and lay my arm out for her. Because this is what she wanted when I'd first asked her. Whether she still wanted it now, I was unsure. But in those broken moments after punishing her, she wanted comfort. She wanted to be held and cared for. 

She looks at me. I tilt my head to my open arm. 

"See. Nice." I say and her eyes narrow and I swear theres the tiniest little smirk on her lips. But im probably imagining it. 

But Jinx walks over and crawls onto the bed. 

"I still dont like you Butcher." she says as she plops her self down beside me and cuddles up to me. I smile hard as fuck. 

"Yeah Mouse. I know." I say and she sits up and I frown, but then watch her grab the covers and pull them up and lays her head back into the crook of my arm. 

"I think i'm a bad person." she says after a few moments. 

It's laughable really. Theres not a bad bone in her tiny little fucking body. 

"How so?" I ask and she sighs. 

"Because...I...." she pauses and stops. She doesnt want to say whatever it is. 

"Speak Mouse." I say and she sighs harder. 

"Does it make me a bad person for...thinking they deserve whatever happens to them?"she asks and my cock comes to life again. Well, well, well. Maybe she does have a little evil streak in her. Though. I wouldnt call it evil, being that her friends truly do deserve whatever the endure this weekend. 

"They knew I wouldnt like this...and....I know I could have said no....but...they're so...I dont know...i like them when they're not ....bitches." she says and I smile. 

"You dont need friends who are only nice sometimes Jinx." I say and she sighs. 

"I know that. But...they're not bad people...well...maybe Regan is." she says and I lift my hand to her head and grab her ponytail gently and run my hand down it. Fucking hell. I wanted to pound her into the mattress fasce first with this hair around my fist. 

"Regan IS. There's no maybe about it." I say and she sighs. 

"Do you know what she said when I told her I planned on fucking you?" I ask and she sucks in a breath. 

She shakes her head.

"Do you WANT to know?" I ask, stroking her hair again.

"I dont know." she says. 

"I dont see myself every trusting her again, or being friends with her after this anyways." she says and I smile, glad to hear that shes set on keeping her boundaries. 

"She told me she wanted to watch."  I say, and I can feel her face scowling against my chest. 

"At first.....I had plans for you....terrible plans Mouse....fucking awful honestly." I say.

"Yeah, got it." She huffs. 

"I still do honestly. My plans for you havent changed all that much." I say and she shivers but she slips her around me, seeking comfort in the man that threatens her. My fucked up little mouse. So god damn cute. 

"But orginally...I planned on including Regan....she's sick....she got so fucking wet hearing my plans for you....then i told her, i was going to make you hate her more than you already did for her bringing you her....and she got even wetter....hearing that i was going to traumatize you while she watched me do it..." I say and she digs her nails into me. 

"I told her I was going to blindfold you, and let her eat your pussy, and help me ruin you....and do you think she told me no? Or that shed never do that to her "Friend"? no....she was all for it....she might want to hurt you even more than i do.....she's a fucking bitch Jinx...and nobody gets to hurt you....except for me." I say and she lifts her head. 

"and now?" she asks. 

"And now. I dont want to share you with anyone for the next two days. I want to keep you to myself. While your friends suffer and pay for hurting you and making you do things you dont want to do, and taking advantage of you, instead of teaching you how to stand up for yourself." I say and she blinks at me. 

"But you dont want me to stand up to you." she says. 

"Hmm. No. I like watching you be brave. I just dont like when your little mouth gets out of line." I say and she rolls her eyes and I almost scold her for it, grab her pretty little neck and give it a shake. But she plops her head back down and her arm is over me again. 

"I dont get you at all. Or why im fucking laying here with you." she says and I smile. 

"Because im nice." I say. She blows a breath through her lips.

"you don't know what nice is." she says and I smile. 

A knock comes to my door. Her pretty little head lifts and its almost as if I can hear her little heart race.

"It's just Janet." I say. Then get up and go to the door. I take the shirt from her. Janet rolls her eyes and doesnt say a word as she leaves. 

I look at it. Smiling as I hold it up in front of me where Jinx can't see. Then I fold it back up and walk back to the bed.

"What did she want?" Jinx asks , sitting up on her knees and I walk to the bed. 

"nothing. she was bringing me something. I say and set the folded up black fabric on the bed.

"Oh." she says and then look back at me. 

"What would you say....to switching up the game Jinx?" I ask her. 

Her brows draw together. 

"How..do you mean?" she asks and I smile behind my mask. And the drop the other thing Janet brought to me.  A slightly smaller sized mask. One that would fit Jinx's head. She stares at the mask. Her head tilting and her eyes come back to me. 

I grab the shirt from the bed and unfold it. 

" I mean you become the hunter...instead of the prey." I say and drop the shirt down on the bed and her eyes widen. All devils wear the same shirt, with their names across the back, screen printed by Janet in the office. Each name corresponds to the color of their masks. My name is barely visible since im the black devil. So it's just glossy black letters with the nae BUTCHER across my back. 

"you....made me...a shirt?" she asks as she looks down. 

"Has your name on it, doest it?" I ask as she runs her fingers over the glossy black font. 

"It does." she says and I smile behind my mask as her fingertip glides over each letter. 

M-O-U-S-E

"What do you say? Break the rules with me?" I ask and she lifts her eyes to me. And theres no mistaking it this time. There's definitely a small smile on her lips. 

"Im too tiny." she says. "They'll know its me." 

"Oh, I know how fucking tiny you are Mouse." I say and she looks at me. 

"Let's punish them." I say. 

She looks down at the shirt again. Her tiny fingers dig in and she grabs the shirt, and she lifts her chin up and looks at me. 

"Okay Butcher." she says and my cock fucking weeps at the look of vengeance in her fucking eyes.  "Let's punish them."