Yandere Grell x Male!Reader

More punishments

You were relocated to Grell's room, still tied up and sitting on her bed, your legs crossed (she threatened to get the death scythe if you moved), watching as she paced back and forth in front of the bed. "Hm, let's see... how should you pay for your actions, love? For crimes this large an apology just won't do, many of them, perhaps, but only alongside a fitting punishment..." she spoke to herself as she paced, then stopped as her eyebrows flicked up, walking over to the other room then returning with the whip and standing in front of the bed. "Get up," she commanded, watching closely as you scrambled off the bed and onto your feet, standing beside it. "Come here, and bow to me." You mumbled out a small "yes, mistress" and complied, fearing what she would do if you disobeyed this time. Your face already becoming red with shame, you knelt down at her feet, bowing your head. Your body jolted as she whipped you, tears streaming down your face as your body already ached. "Now apologize." She commanded and whipped you again, looking down at you as you whimpered and began apologizing profusely. When she felt you had done enough, she grabbed you by your tied wrists and laid you over the edge of the bed, face down, your feet still touching the floor as you didn't dare move. She whipped you a couple of times, each earning a cry of pain. "Now, love, who do you belong to?" She asked in a calm, steady, commanding voice, sending shivers down your spine before it was shocked with another whip. "You, mistress," you spoke quietly, but only gained a harder whip and her demanding "Louder." Tears began to roll down your cheeks as you repeated yourself. "Good boy. Now who will you submit to, following all rules and regulations?" She whipped you once more, your body jolting as you cried, sniffling before repeating "You, mistress." She smirked, whipping you again before asking "Who loves you beyond comprehension, and willing to lift all the stress from your shoulders given your compliance, be a hand to guide you, and will always be here for you?" She whipped you once more, then as before you repeated your same answer. "And do you love her back?" You awaited another lash, but nothing came. You waited for another moment, then answered. "Yes, mistress." She then whipped you one final time, much harder than all the rest as you cried out in pain. "Good boy~." You didn't move, but you could hear behind you Grell was undressing, only taking her shirt off from what you could hear, then pulled you back up by your hair, then assisted you while you tried to get on the bed as she sat on the edge of it. She forced you over her lap, your face down and ass up; a position you've been in before. "Now let's see, boy, to count up your crimes. You've snuck out without my permission, rummaged through my private things, attempted to lie to my face, proceeded to call me by my first name (you know you're much below that stature, especially now), spoke in a situation where you're not allowed to without permission, hm.. is there anything else..." She rubbed your ass with one hand, squeezing it while the other kept your head down. "No, mistress. That's all of them." You responded, quickly being met with a slap to your ass. "Those first three are quite high crimes, sweetheart. This will only cover those last two. Feel free to apologize as I go, but your punishment won't get any less severe~" She slapped you again, your body jolting as you bit your lip, trying to stifle any noise you made, or at the very least muffle it. Displeased, she yanked your head up. "Mouth open, or I will force it." You opened your mouth, feeling the shame burn in your face as she continued to spank you, emitting either a small cry or whimper with each one. She slapped you harder, gripping and squeezing your ass as you felt yourself tense up, unable to hold back a whimper that vaguely resembled a moan. "Oh, so you're really enjoying this, aren't you~?" She swung her arm back, then slapped even harder, followed by another squeeze. You jolted, then felt her hand move down to feel your member, then rise back up and spank you once more. She quickly developed a rhythm of swinger her hand back and spanking, your ass quickly becoming red. She quickened this rhythm for a little while, watching your body squirm with every slap, your whimpers and cried being music to her ears. Eventually, thankfully, she slowed down, the final, hardest slap was coupled with another grip, which forced you to let out a cry of pain, but a small moan rose up to complement it, your face reddening as she then kissed the top of your head and rubbed your back. "Good boy, you took that better thank I thought you would~! Now get on the floor, on your knees." Oh god, not this again. Once again, aided by Grell, you got up and knelt down on the floor between her legs, watching as she pulled down her pants, her member springing up in front of you, already dripping with pre-cum. Damn, she seriously gets off from torturing you. She scanned your body, then ran her fingers through your hair as she gave you directions. "Now I want you to suck it, but this time like you need it. I want you to worship it, I know that mouth of yours is capable of much more than spouting off pathetic little lies and excuses~. And just for this, I'll allow you to use your hands, too." She caressed your arm, leaning down with it as she untied your wrists, then placed the rope beside her. Her hand then began running through your hair again, gently pushing your face closer to her member. "Let me see just how much you love me, and how bad you need me~." Your hands trembled as you rubbed the base of her member, letting out a small, shaky "yes, mistress." You felt her hand move away from your head as you kissed the tip, licking it, then licked your lips as you ran your open mouth down her member, your tounge peeking out as you did this, then kissed the base of her member. Grell didn't attempt at all to in any way stifle or muffle her small noises of pleasure, whimpering as you slipped the tip into your mouth, feeling her body tremble with anticipation. You rubbed the base of her member as you took the tip out and kissed her member, then slid it back in, pushing more of it into your throat. You worked slowly at first, softly bobbing your head as you worked your way to the base. You then glided your head back, lifting your tongue to lick her member, bobbing your head before gliding your head back up her member, feeling her body tremble against you as she moaned. You then pushed her full member down your throat, your hands cupping around her balls and squeezing them softly, then gliding your head up and down her member as you listened to her moan uncontrollably. You then took her member out of your mouth, kissing it from the head to the base, then began kissing her balls as you rubbed her member. You sucked them gently for a moment, then replaced your mouth with your hand as you ran your mouth along her shaft the same way you had done the first time. You sucked the tip for a moment, then pushed her member back into your throat as you bobbed your head while gliding back and forth, looking up at her for a moment to gauge how close she was. Her body was shaking already, as you pushed further, deep-throating her again, she made small grinding motions against you, and by her movements you realized she was fighting herself not to thrust her member in your throat or hold your head as her hands gripped the edge of the bed tightly, but rather let you have complete control. As her moans became louder, her body now fully twitching, you began to fondle her balls more roughly with one hand, then gliding your head back as the other began rubbing her member as you sped up, bobbing your head as you sucked- and without warning she convulsed, warm liquid spreading into your mouth and throat as she moaned loudly. You swallowed her semen without her order, as you assumed she would if you didn't. She took a moment to regain her composure, as she did so you asked in a sweet tone, being (almost) sarcastic as you asked "Did I do alright, mistress?" She wrapped her arms around you, pulling you up as she planted kisses all over your face, speaking in a shaky voice between them; "yes, oh god yes, good boy~." After a moment to rest, she pulled you back onto the bed and grinned widely, seemingly still in her pleasure-induced high. "After that it seems you deserve a reward, even though that was supposed to be a punishment~... And you seemed to enjoy it, didn't you~? You spoiled it..." She teased, re-tying your hands. "Well, it was most certainly a chance to prove your submission, which you did very well. Now, perhaps this will do a better job of a punishment~" she then pushed you onto the bed laying face-up, reaching over and pouring some lube onto her fingers, then spread it across your member as she watched you tremble beneath her touch. You closed your eyes and mouth, attempting to stifle a whimper as she spread the oil around your hole, only to feel Grell's thumb slide between your lips, prying your mouth open. You opened your eyes, looking away as she generously applied the lube around her member. "Relax, sweet boy~" she then slowly pushed her member inside you, feeling your hole stretch around her as you whimpered, the pleasure quickly spreading through your body as she thrusted into you gently. She held your hip with one hand, the other starting to stroke your member at a slow pace. You moaned softly, your eyes closing and relaxing at the soft pace, letting her enjoy you and get the satisfaction of your submission even as you felt repulsion build up in your stomach. You focused on giving in to all this as you would rather do anything than be met with her death scythe in your face again. And anything meant even this, and your previous actions. You moaned out louder as she squeezed your member, feeling her thrust at a work up her pace inside you and jerk you off, however still being careful not to go too fast. You were shocked at this, usually by now she'd be ramming herself into you, but you weren't complaining as your back arced, your face reddening and felt the undeniable pleasure course through you. As she continued to slide in and out of you, you felt the pleasure build up, your high quickly approaching. Unable to control it, you started to grind against her for more, being so lost in your own pleasure and your body demanding just a little more. Reading this, you felt her thrust faster, aiding you, your member starting to drip, your body starting to twitch and- "fuck, w-wait, NO-!!" you moaned out as she quickly pulled out, removing her hands from you and chuckling as she watched you squirm, your body tending and twitching as it ached for more. "You're just so cute like this, so wrapped up in your own pleasure you forgot you're being punished~! Watching you squirm and beg like the pathetic thing you are~" You cut her off angrily, snapping at her, "Come on, you can't leave me like this-" but only to earn a small giggle from her as she slipped her pants back on, getting off the bed. "Oh but I can, love. And I will! But don't think your punishments are over quite yet, boy." With that, she walked over to the door and left, closing it behind her, then walking to where you believe to be the living room and back, hearing a click which was the familiar sound of the door locking. Now all you could do was lay there, tied up, pissed, and your body still begging for more.