The Kissing Cloud Series
The first part of Hanna’s story
The first part of Hanna & Jack’s Story
Pure smut. Hanna’s submission to Jack grows deeper as she finds herself bound, tormented and used for his pleasure.
Includes M/F, D/s, S&M (clamps, crop, bare hand), Bound, Gagged
Hanna hated the empty feeling that came when she stood, wanting nothing more than to have him buried inside of her again. Jack picked up the bags, took her by the hand and lead her back to his bedroom, ordering her to strip. The cloud followed. When she was nude, he took out the set of clamps that would run from her nipples to her clit, teasing her nipples for a moment before capturing them between the long, rubber coated metal prongs.
“Ow!” Hanna whimpered.
“Too much?”
Hanna shook her head.
“Good. Spread your legs.”
Hanna obeyed and Jack removed the tape and egg, fixing the third onto her swollen, deep pink clit. Hanna cried out, her legs shaking violently as he tightened the clamp, forcing her nub to swell further, throbbing painfully.
“Mm, yes, I definitely want these under your clothes for our next date.”
Jack tugged on the chain. Hanna bit her lip, whimpering as the clamps dug into her flesh.
“Lay down, legs spread.”
Hanna climbed onto the bed and lay down, quickly finding her ankles encased in restraints that Jack tied to the sides of the bed. She tugged on them, just to see how much she could move – she couldn’t. The cloud slithered onto the bed and up her legs, the coolness brushing against her heated, dripping core. Hanna moaned loudly, stretching her arms up over her head without being told. Jack bound her wrists to the headboard, stepping back to admire her helpless form. Picking up the riding crop, he tapped it against her mound just enough to tease.
“I definitely think this naughty, hungry pussy needs a spanking. I want my girl nice and sore when she goes back to school Monday.”
“Mmm, yes, please, Sir!” Hanna wiggled her hips enticingly.
“There’s just one last thing I think you need first.”
Jack pulled out the ball gag he’d purchased, removed it from the package and sat on the side of the bed, dangling it over her face.
“Open wide, little girl.”
Hanna obeyed and Jack pressed the large, rubber ball between her plump lips, reaching around behind her head to secure the strap tight enough that he was sure she couldn’t push it out. He ran the tip of one finger across her cheek, tracing the strap of the large gag. He’d pictured things like this a thousand times, but no mental image could be more beautiful than she was to him in that moment.
“This look suits you.” Jack whispered, kissing her cheek before standing and picking up the crop again.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Jack brought the crop down on her mound, watching as her eyes went wide and enjoying the sound of her squeals from behind the gag.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
He moved his swats down across her slit and Hanna writhed, tugging at her bonds. Jack knew she had no real desire to get away, that she wanted this as much as he did. Jack didn’t let up until her skin was bright pink, nowhere between her legs left unmarked. Hanna squealed and wriggled, tears starting to form at the corners of her eyes. He paused for a moment to tug on the chain connecting her clamps, sliding his hand along until it was only a few inches from her clit. With a wicked grin, he yanked the clamp away. Hanna’s scream, though muffled, was long and loud.
“This belongs to me now, little girl.” He growled, cupping his hand over her pussy and pressing on her aching flesh. “Do you understand?
Hanna nodded. Jack raised his hand and brought it back down hard. Hanna screamed again, her eyes closing as her body arched off the bed. Several more in quick succession and her skin reddened nicely, a few small, purple bruises starting to form. Under his jeans, Jack could feel the mist sliding up his legs, his already hard cock throbbing and aching with desire. Slipping a finger between her folds and finding her soaked, Jack said,
“You like this, don’t you, slut? Having your naughty little pussy abused like this?”
Hanna nodded, unable to open her eyes and barely able to think as the desire consumed her completely.
“I can tell. You’re fucking soaked.”
Jack brushed the tip of the crop across her stomach with his free hand, pausing for a moment before beginning to give her large, firm breasts the same treatment. Occasionally, he would target her tender, captive nipples and her eyes would fly open, her squeals intensifying. As much as he wanted to continue, his own lust was growing rapidly. Jack needed to feel her hot, tight pussy wrapped around him just as much as she needed him to take her.
“I’ll be right back.”
Jack stepped out of the room. Hanna thought she could hear him talking, though in her current state everything was a bit foggy. Her nipples throbbed, her clit felt like it was on fire and all she could think about was having his cock buried inside of her. After a few minutes, Jack came back in the room and quickly undressed. Crawling up the bed between her legs, he rubbed the tip of his cock along her wetness.
“Your pussy looks so pretty like this, all red and puffy. Does it still hurt?”
Hanna nodded, unable to take her eyes off of him.
“Good.”
Jack pressed his cock into her body as slowly as he could manage, smiling as she arched and pressed her hips towards him.
“So needy, so desperate, aren’t you slut? You need to be fucked, don’t you?”
Hanna nodded enthusiastically, her golden blonde hair falling into her face. Jack pulled out to the tip and slammed into her hard. Hanna screamed from behind the gag. Taking the chain still attached to her nipples in one hand, Jack pulled, stretching her nipples and she screamed again.
“Should I pull these off like I did the one on your swollen little clitty?” He teased.
Hanna shook her head, her eyes watering, pleading with him. Leaning forward and propping himself up on one arm, Jack gently removed one clamp, sucking her nipple into his mouth to ease the pain as blood flow returned. Hanna moaned and whimpered, pressing her breast to his mouth.
“There. Is that better?”
“Mmhmm.” Hanna managed through the gag, quickly followed by another squeal as he removed the other clamp.
“I love the sounds you make, little girl. So needy, so hot.” Jack murmured before taking the recently released nipple between his soft lips, sucking gently.
Under him, Hanna writhed with desire, her hips taking on a life of their own. He chuckled as she tried to move on his cock, tried to fuck him and failed. He’d made sure there wasn’t enough give in her restraints.
“No, little girl. You’re much too tightly bound to do that. All you can do is lay there and take what I give you. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you’re well used tonight, slut. I know how bad you need this.”
Jack punctuated his statement by slamming into her again, a delicious half-moan, half-scream escaping from behind the gag. He drove into her helpless body with long, hard strokes, knowing how tender she was from the clamp and the spanking. Hanna pulled at her bonds, completely lost in the lust consuming her and the sensation of his cock filling her body. Holding onto her hips for leverage, Jack increased his speed.
“Maybe I should tape that little egg back on your clit, slut. See how many times I can make you cum for me. But right now, this sweet, tight pussy is just for my pleasure.”
He felt her muscles tighten around him at those words.
“Mm, you like that? You like me using you just to get myself off, slut?”
“Mmmmhmmmm!” Hanna moaned, nodding.
“Fuck yes! Good girl. This tight little cunt belongs to me now, and I’ll use it any way I want.”
Jack pumped into her with abandon, the toy in her ass pressing against him with every stroke as the cloud swirled around them. There would be no escaping and he relished the fact that so long as the cloud remained, he’d be able to take her over and over, use each of her holes, make her climax until she forgot how to speak. She was unbelievably hot, bound and gagged, helpless under him and so clearly desperate for more. Hanna had no idea how much more he had planned for her.
“Ahh, fuck yes, ready for another hot load in your cunt, baby?” Jack moaned.
Before Hanna could think to react, his climax exploded, his cock buried as deep in her core as he could as his seed flooded her eager body. Jack collapsed on top of her, kissing and nibbling on her neck as the last waves of pleasure crashed over him, savoring her moans and whimpers. He knew she was desperate for release. When his breathing slowed a little, Jack rolled off of her, sitting on the edge of the bed to watch her hips rising in search of something that wasn’t there, his cum already beginning to leak out. He was just about to go get a towel for under her hips when they heard a knock at his front door. Jack rose, grabbing his robe from the back of the door and turning to grin at Hanna as he put it on.
“Time to show me just how much of a slut you really are, little girl.”
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For more from Hanna’s story, check out the links below!
Pop Goes The Cherry
Claiming Hanna
Part One Part Two Part Three Part Four
Training Hanna
Part One Part Two Part Three Part Four
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