Punishing Talia -- fourth ending (non-lethal)

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The fourth ending: a blowjob, a hanging, but he lets her live so he can keep on "punishing" her.


Punishing Talia

by A. P. Damien

Fourth Ending (oral, non-lethal)

"Bend over the chair, honey," I told Tali.

"Sure, Daddy." She leaned over the side of the my armchair, her hands on the seat, her ass raised slightly, her tail to one side.

I came up behind her, draped the cord loosely around her neck, then put my cock against her sphincter.

I pushed back, wanting him in me, but it hurt. I stopped, biting my lip.

"Too much, honey?"

"No, it's okay." I'm supposed to be punished. "Go ahead." I felt him press into me. It hurt, I made tiny pain sounds, but it hurt good. It was right for Daddy to hurt me like this. It was what I wanted. "Yes, like that. Punish me, Daddy." I turned my head to smile at him.> I felt him moving in and out of me. It wasn't hurting so much any more. It was even starting to feel... nice. Then I felt the cord start to tighten around my neck. "This time, Daddy?" I asked.

"You've been asking me that question all afternoon, in one form or another. I'm not going to answer, so don't ask it again unless you want to be sent to your room without sex or dessert."

"Yes, Daddy." She sounded amazingly meek compared to her earlier pert responses.

I pulled the cord harder. "Yes, Daddy," she croaked.

I started moving a little faster, and she braced herself against the chair. As my pleasure started to build, I pulled harder, then harder still. Tali smiled at me again with a look. "I know what you're thinking," that look said. I slowed down.

Yes. This was right. The cord strangling me, Daddy's cock stretching my asshole... I think I'm going to cum soon.

Her legs started to go first. Little movements, then larger ones. Her knees gave way, and I pushed all the way in and held her against the chair. Then her arms gave out and her lovely chest flopped onto the chair.

Yes! Yes! Screaming my little cumming screams, but there's no air, so no sound. Need to scream so bad...

I held her there until I felt the contractions slow down, then let go the cord. She started breathing again with a loud gasp.

That left my hands free to hold her in place, and I moved in and out of her ass quickly. She started waking up as I was almost ready to cum.

"What...? Oh...!" I felt Daddy's hot semen in my ass, and came again, "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" I grinned at him.

I helped her over to the bed. We got in and cuddled, spoons, me behind her, her against fur, fondling her tits. We fell asleep like that, relaxed like rag dolls, sexually and in her case physically exhausted.

I woke up first. Lay there, luxuriating in the feel of having a warm vixen in my bed. My own femme-kit, but still warm and curvy and loving. Mmmm.... Bladder pressure finally got me up. I used the bathroom, then padded downstairs and got the noose from this morning. I rigged it over the chinning bar I bought a few years ago to help me stay in shape.

Talia woke up about 10 minutes later. She stretched, opened her eyes, spotted me, and asked, "So, Daddy, what's next?" Then she spotted the noose.

A noose! Daddy's going to hang me! I drew in a long breath, let it out slowly. "Oh......, yes..." But wait... "Hey, isn't the noose a little low?"

"No. It's right where it needs to be."

I looked again. Oh. "Yes, I guess it is."

"Now, This is going to take a lot of willpower. "

Yeah. I'll have to stay on my knees even while strangling in that noose. Hah! I can handle that with one hand tied behind my back! Or even with both hands, yes. "I think I can manage that." He leaned over and kissed me. I kissed him back, put my tongue in his mouth. Oh... He kissed my neck; that made me think of the noose. I nibbled his ear, and he did the same for me. Then he fondled my breasts, and kissed my nipples, and I kissed his. He moaned, that made me hotter.> I wrapped my hand around his member and stroked. Not fast, I wanted him in my mouth. Slowly, until he moaned, then begged me for more.> I got out of bed and knelt by the noose, put it around my neck, and pulled it snug. I'd been getting wet just from looking at it, now I was dripping.> He got a pair of manacles out of a drawer and put them on the floor by me. I picked them up, there was nearly 6" of chain between them. They'd do. I nodded.> He walked over and stood in front of me. I licked my way slowly up the bottom side of his shaft. Then I slid my lips up and down one side, then the other. I grabbed his butt and pulled him into me. I slid up and down the shaft slowly, then kissed the tip, then repeated it several times. Finally, I grasped the base in one hand and started moving up and down, my lips sliding over the sensitive spot where the head joins the shaft and my tongue flicking it as my lips passed over it. Yes, I could feel his pleasure.

Yes... Tali found the right speed and set in to give me a blowjob to remember. Long and slow, yes, but the pleasure never let up. Minute after minute of slowly growing pleasure, until I was whimpering, not sure if I could stand it any more. But my daughter knew what she was doing. She made it last, nearly 15 minutes, then she sensed I was near the edge. She sped up, tongue moving impossibly fast. When the orgasm washed over me, I nearly fainted, but I managed to pull the rope and tighten the noose around her neck.

I felt Daddy's head swell, and knew he was ready to cum. Then the noose tightened around my neck and I couldn't get any air. But I kept moving, using my cheeks to get a little bit of suction, and in seconds he filled my mouth with his hot semen. I couldn't breathe, not at all. I looked up at him, knowing I'd done really well, and letting my face show it.

Pleasure spread through my body. Wow! When I was able to notice the world again, I saw she was still on her knees, her eyes turned up to me, looking smug. "Yeah, Tali, you did real good. But it won't save you. Daddy is going to hang you for being a bad vixen. Do you like that idea, honey?"

I liked it a whole lot. Maybe this time Daddy would snuff me. I smiled up at him again and nodded, Yes. Then more firmly, Yes, Yes, Yes! I came again. I tried to scream out my pleasure, but I couldn't make any noise.> The noose was pulling my head up, but I kept my kneeling position. My chest ached with the need to breathe. I'd really hoped to swallow Daddy's semen one last time. It makes things so complete, somehow. A way to tell the boy I'm with -- or my big bad wolf -- that I accept him into myself, completely, nothing held back. I reached up with my right hand and stroked the front of my throat with one finger. Daddy didn't seem to get it, so I did it again, thinking hard at him, Let me swallow you, Daddy.> But he shook his head, No. He wouldn't let me swallow his cum before I die. So I did what I could: I put a finger in my mouth, got a little of his cum, and decorated my lips with it. Let him see me die with his mark on me. Then I picked up the manacles, clicked one closed on my right wrist, put my hands behind me, and clicked the other one on my left wrist.

The spasms of orgasm were dying down by now, but my skin was still tingling with pleasure, all over. Tali was still kneeling, even though she must be wanting air pretty bad by now. I pulled the rope harder, until her knees started to leave the floor.

My whole weight was pulling the noose tight now. It hurt, a bunch. I can do this. I tested the manacles, yes, there was just enough slack in the chain. I reached down and grabbed my ankles, holding my feet in the air. I'm hanging. Daddy is hanging me! I smiled at Daddy, this was so hot. I grew aware of a tingling in my groin. Feels good. Can't breathe. Strangling, the noose was strangling me, and my pussy wanted to cum. Yes. I squeezed my thigh muscles, again and again.

The smile was fading. She had that dreamy look again, like she was somewhere else. I suppose she was, in a way.

Everything going gray, except that feeling between my legs. Getting stronger, nicer. Can't breathe. Need air. This time Daddy's going to snuff me, I'm sure of it now. Gonna... Gonna... Orgasm takes me, wracking my body with unendurable pleasure. First my cunny, then my breasts, then my lips and neck and thighs and belly and...

Wow! Her nipples erected. I bet she just came. I count to 30 to make sure she'll stay unconscious a while, then lower her to the floor. I take the noose off her neck and check, yes, she's breathing.

I manhandle her onto the bed, unlock the handcuffs, tie her ankles together, then tie them to the foot of the bed. Another rope from her hands to the head of the bed. Then I sit down to watch.

Pleasure... My whole body was still feeling it... I try to move, but I can't... Is this hell? Or heaven? Or wherever? "Where am..." I open my eyes. I'm in Daddy's bedroom. "I'm still here! Why? I thought you were going to snuff me!"

"Now you listen to me, Talia. All day you've been setting the conditions, topping from the bottom. From now on, I set the conditions. So you shut up and listen.

This was a new Daddy. A take-charge Daddy. I shut up.

"I've been offered a promotion, but it comes with a transfer to the West Coast. It will take me a couple of weeks to finish up my work here and pack the house. You're going to help with that. While that's going on, you'll buy a new identity. Then we're going to visit Seattle and pick out a new house. You'll stay behind and rent an apartment in the area."

"But how do I pay for all that."

"Remember your Uncle Ozzie, who died last year?"

"Yes. We went to his funeral. I cried -- I liked him a lot, even if not the way I like you."

"He left you a trust fund, with me as the trustee. You're 18, so I can start releasing the money to you. You can use part of it for college if you want. But it will pay for your new identity and living expenses in Seattle, practically indefinitely."

"Okay, so I move there. Then what?"

"I'll be moving out there a couple of weeks later. We'll meet in a singles bar -- I'll email you the name -- and go home together. We'll meet every two or three days, and eventually we'll move in together. No children. If I've gotten you pregnant, you'll need to get an abortion. I'll get a vasectomy. And we can't get married, of course. They'll say I'm a cradle-robber, but the gossip will die down after a few months. Now, if I untie you will you be a good girl and not try to kill yourself?

"No. I'll be a bad vixen, so you'll have to punish me every day."

"Oh... right."

"But what about when you get tired of me. Or when you die? Then I'll be all alone."

"If I get tired of you, I'll snuff you. And I won't tell you in advance, so any time I wrap the cord around your neck, it could be the last time. And if I start to go downhill, get cancer or something, I'll snuff you. If I die without warning, you have my permission to hang yourself. But only if you put vibrators in your ass and pussy first!"

"It's a deal, Daddy."

"Good." I kissed her and untied her. We shook hands on our deal. Then we ordered pizza to celebrate.