Loki's Punishment - Short Stories

Story 1 - Figging

You stopped mid-step and turned your head around to face him. You smirked at him as he lowered his eyes and dropped to his knees, placing his hands on his thighs.

Striding over to him, you leaned down and whispered in his ear what you wanted.

"I require a large ginger root and your dagger."

Loki didn't even move his head. He just turned his palms over and lifted his hands to you. His green magic swirled across his palms, conjuring a large piece of ginger and one of his favourite daggers.

You patted him on the head before taking the items.

"Good boy," you purred as you walked to your bed and sat down on the edge, facing him.

You slowly began to peel the ginger root using his dagger. As you sliced off the peel, you flicked it towards Loki's head, mumbling about how ungrateful he was.

Loki was nervous. He'd never seen you this angry before. He hadn't even really done anything apart from smiling at the ambassador. He dreaded to think what you would do to him if he actually did do something. But something about you punishing him severely excited him, making his cock grow hard with anticipation. He loved when you spanked him or cut him. But the ginger root was new and had him intrigued.

Your eyes drifted across to his hunched-over submissive form. The control you had over him was a drug you craved constantly. When he had flirted, that control had slipped. He hadn't asked permission, hadn't even looked at you first. He just did it. This was a lesson he needed.

With the last piece of peel removed, you held it in your hand and walked over to him.

"Up," you growled at Loki as you stood above him.

As he rose gracefully in front of you, you couldn't help the smirk that appeared on your face.

You grabbed his jaw with your hand forcing him to look at you.

"Open."

Instantly Loki opened his mouth for you, and you pushed the last piece of peel into his mouth.

"Chew it," you commanded, letting go of his jaw.

He obeyed, and you watched, fascinated, as his eyes started to water slightly. The heat from the ginger root began to burn in his mouth.

"Swallow it," you smirked.

Loki scrunched up his face as he did.

"It's good for your stomach after all that food you ate at the banquet," you purred before patting his cheek.

"Now... Remove your clothes. No magic."

You walked back and sat on the edge of your bed as Loki started slowly undressing.

Your eyes wandered over every newly exposed piece of porcelain skin as he dropped each item of clothing to the floor. He was putting on quite the show, obviously trying to win back your favour. You had to admit. His body was certainly worthy of being a God with those lean but strong muscles and perfect skin.

He purposefully stepped closer to you as he slowly undid the belt and popped open the catch to his leather trousers. His hard cock sprung free only about a foot away from your face. Unconsciously, you licked your lips as you looked at him before chewing on your bottom lip and squeezing your thighs together.

Loki smirked above you.

He was hiding a big secret from you, and when you did that with your mouth, it made it even harder for him to control himself. Loki desperately wanted to grab hold of your hair, tilt your head back and take control for once in your twisted arrangement. But he knew if he did, that would be the end of it. He couldn't let that happen. He enjoyed your company too much.

You blinked as you realised what you were doing and cleared your throat.

"Turn around..."

Of course, he did as he was told.

"Now be a good puppy and bend over for me," you purred as you ran your hand across his firm backside.

Loki sunk to all fours and arched his back. He might not have been so compliant if he knew what you were about to do.

The ginger root was quite moist, where the peel had been removed. Small beads of juice had formed on the flesh, glistening in the light as you examined it.

Sinking to your knees behind Loki, you placed your hand on his back to hold him steady as you ran the ginger between his buttocks.

Loki winced immediately at the sensation as the ginger's warmth started seeping into his sensitive area.

"Shhh... This is your lesson Loki," you leaned in close to his ear. "Don't ever disrespect me again," you growled as you rammed the ginger root into his anus.

Loki screamed out as the ginger stretched him without warning.

You pushed it further inside until only a third was still poking out.

The burning sensation in his channel was painfully intense. Probably because he had been thoroughly fucked already today and was raw.

Loki whimpered as his arms buckled under him with the pain you were causing.

You let out a breathy moan. Loki's suffering sent delicious tingles straight to your cunt.

"Now, my prince," you slowly twisted the ginger around as you spoke lowly. "Are you sorry for what you have done?"

Loki nodded his head furiously as he gritted his teeth.

"Tell me how sorry you are."

"Mistress, please... I am sorry... It will never happen again... I promise," Loki begged angrily through a snarl.

You chuckled as you twisted the root once more around.

"I don't think you're truly sorry with that tone," you sneered as you pushed your hand firmer onto Loki's back, pushing him to arch his back more.

"I am truly sorry, mistress," Loki's tone was softer but still not what you wanted to hear.

You dug your nails into his back before slapping your hand across his backside with a crushing sting. The force made Loki jolt forward, and the ginger root slipped the remaining few inches inside him. It was now fully inserted as his anus closed around it.

"FUCK!" Loki squealed out as he realised what had happened.

You cracked your palm against his ass cheek again, leaving a bright pink handprint behind. The tingling sensation was exquisite across your palm.

"Enough," you said breathlessly, "of your whining, or I leave it in until you shit it out."

Loki looked at you over his shoulder, his face red with discomfort. Tiny beads of dewy sweat had formed across his forehead.

His lips turned into a sneer, causing you to cock your head at him. He'd never looked so annoyed with you before.

"ENOUGH!?!" Loki shouted at you as he spun around, now standing above you, furious. "Oh no, Freya, it is I that has had enough!"

Loki gripped hold of your hair tightly before pulling you up by it. Your temper flared at the sensation, and you lashed back at him.