17. Chapter 17

I didn’t have anything special to record with, only my cheap iPhone, which was used and not nearly a new model, but I’d saved for it, and it was good enough for my current use. And the other day, I bought a cheap tripod for it. If today’s video looked and sounded halfway decent, maybe we could set up an OnlyFans account. That would be fucking epic and meet my craving to be an exhibitionist.

I’d already been coming up with ideas to record live if I thought we could get the views and subscribers. Promoting it on social media to draw people in would take time, but it would be fun to do on the side. If we did well, hell, maybe Blaze wouldn’t have to get a job after all. But I was thinking too fast and high.

Small steps, Ajax .

I didn’t need to rush things, but I was eager for this.

Blaze and I previously mentioned doing a video of us during one of our sessions once, but we hadn’t really talked about it. Since he was coming over soon, I wanted to test him out with a recording, but not upload it anywhere unless he wanted me to, of course.

I smiled when I heard the knock on the door, my stomach twisting in excitement. I hadn’t seen Blaze in a couple of weeks between having to work and helping Pippin take care of Nacho. We’d made plans last week that I ended up backing out of when Alpha needed me to work on my night off. Well, we’d seen each other while I worked at Alpha’s, but we hadn’t been able to fool around at all. I was fucking antsy to be inside him again, and to feel the sting on my hand when I punished him.

I rushed to the door, but I stopped, took a deep breath, and schooled my features.

When I opened the door, I folded my arms and leaned on the doorjamb. “What do you want?”

Blaze’s black eyes widened, then narrowed as he scowled at me. “Are we back to this shit again? Fuck you, Ajax!” he snapped.

I couldn’t hold it in any longer and snorted a laugh before lifting him and tossing him over my shoulder. “Ajax, you’re a fucking prick! Put me down!”

“Tough shit.”

“I’m going to fucking gut you!”

“Try it.” I smacked his ass hard, and he instantly stilled. “That’s better. Just so you know, you get punished extra hard for yelling and threatening me.”

I tossed him onto the bed, where he bounced and sneared at me.

“Get naked,” I ordered.

As Blaze stripped down, I set up my phone on the tripod to make sure I had the best angle of my bed. Then, I moved an old lamp away to give us light, but not shine in our eyes.

“We’re going to record our little fun today. If you like it, we can post it on a porn site for extra cash, or we can talk more about doing an OnlyFans ,” I explained.

He suddenly brightened. “Yeah, that sounds cool.”

“Good. Your sudden shift in mood still doesn’t get you out of your punishment. ”

I grinned, looking at the sexy image of a naked Blaze stroking himself on the screen of my phone. The picture didn’t look too bad either.

“Open my blinds, would you?” I asked.

He stood and pulled up the blinds, uncaring that he was completely naked to the outside world, allowing natural light to flow inside.

“Perfect,” I said. “Now, to make it even more perfect.”

I turned on the video to start recording, and then I sat on the edge of my bed and patted my thighs. “You shouldn’t have yelled at me and threatened me with bodily harm when you came over. Now, I’m going to have to punish you.”

“You were mean at the door and tossed me over your shoulder!” he huffed.

“So? You know the rules, Kitten. If you’re bad, then you need to be set straight. Now, on my lap, ass up.”

“But… aren’t you going to get naked?”

I shook my head. “You need to be reminded of who’s boss around here.”

If his cock weren’t so engorged, I would’ve worried I’d gone too far, judging by the mortification on his face.

“Kitten…” I warned.

He stepped up to me and draped his body over my legs. I ran my hand across his smooth back, which had no tattoos yet, and I hoped he never covered it in ink. I loved his tattoos, but I also love the areas free of them. I dragged my hand down across his ass, and his body tensed.

“What color, kitten?” I asked.

“Green.”

“Count out your punishment.”

I didn’t hold back on his ass, knowing he liked it hard.

“One,” he yelled out with the first smack.

The more I spanked him, the more he relaxed, his cock trying to punch through my jeans.

By the time we reached twenty, ten on each cheek, I stopped and rubbed his skin gently with my tingling palm. “Are we going to behave now?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Good. You may stand and stretch, then I want you to undress me. When I’m naked, you’re going to get into the bed on your hands and knees with your ass facing the camera. ”

“Yes, sir.”

After Blaze got up and rubbed his ass, he stood between my legs, reached for the hem of my T-shirt, and pulled it over my head. I stood and let him undo my jeans and pull them down, along with my underwear.

Once I was undressed, he climbed onto the bed, pressing his face to the mattress and his ass in the air, giving the camera a clear shot of the gorgeous site.

I rubbed his ass again, fingering around the muscle of his hole. I stayed out of view of the camera while stroking myself. “You’re so hot, Kitten. So sexy.”

As he sat there, showing the potential world his cute butt, I pulled out the lube and red satin rope.

“Keep your ass in the air,” I ordered, pulling his arms behind his back and tying his wrists tight enough that he couldn’t escape. “What color?”

“Green.”

“Good, Kitten.”

I walked around the bed, just staring in awe at how hot Blaze was. Even more sexy was his trust in me, of all people. He was my little firecracker, who so willingly yielded to me with his beautiful floral tattoos across his pale skin. I especially loved his red ass marked by my hand, like ownership.

After getting a close-up of his ass, I moved the camera to the side, so my body wasn’t blocking the stunning view of Blaze.

I dropped to my knees, spread his cheeks, and opened him up with my tongue. Fuck, I hoped the old camera caught all his cute noises.

“Do you like that, Kitten? Do you want more of my tongue?”

“ Huhmuhu …” he said incoherently.

I grinned as I shoved my finger into his spit-covered hole. “I don’t think that’s a word.”

“Yes, sir,” he groaned.

“Do you think you’ll ever be good enough for me that you get to fuck me? Would you like that?”

“Wha? A… yeah… I would… sir.”

“You’re always going to have to obey me, then. Don’t make me punish you.”

No one ever really fucked me except for once. I generally liked to do the fucking, but if Blaze wanted to, I’d let him. That definitely had to be a big reward. Plus, it would be fun to show on our OnlyFans site once we set one up.

After sucking on his hole a while longer, loving how loose it was already, I grabbed the lube, and dribbled some on him, then poured some into my hand. I got his ass nice and wet before oiling my dick.

Maybe next time, I’d get him onto his back and fuck his face.

“Do you want me to ease my cock in or slam home?”

“Slam, sir.”

“You’re speaking my love language, Kitten… Color.”

“Green, green…”

I grinned, spread his ass, lined up my cock, and drove it home and straight into heaven.

“Fuck,” I hissed.

I dropped my left arm so it wouldn’t block the view of the camera and fucked Blaze hard and fast. My skin slapped against his, and our grunts and groans filled the air like music.

“My dick, sliding in and out of you, truly is the most beautiful thing,” I panted.

I grabbed his bound wrists and pulled his arms back, forcing him to arch his back and take me even deeper. My toes curled, and my eyes rolled.

“How would you… like to fuck my face… when this is over?” I asked him, nearly out of breath and breaking out into a sweat.

“I’d like… that very much… sir.”

“You’re being so good, Kitten.”

The pressure built way too fast, but we still had more to do, and not enough time on video, so I allowed it to happen, quickly coming inside him.

As I pumped the last bit of cum out of me, I untied him. Once his hands were free, I pulled out, flipped him over, and shoved his legs back, watching my cum spill out of him. I dragged a finger through it and pushed some of it back inside him.

“Fuck, yeah…” I groaned. “Ready for my mouth?”

“Yeah, sir.” His voice still sounded aroused, yet tired .

I snorted a laugh and pulled him upright by his arms. He looked lust-dazed, and his cock was an angry red. I smiled at his adorableness with crazy bedhead hair. Blaze was rarely adorable, but every once in a while, with moments like this, he was cute as hell.

“How do you want me, Kitten?”

His eyes opened and cleared. “On your knees for me.”

I sat on my legs as Blaze placed a hand on my head and held his dick with his other. “I need to come so fucking bad, so this’ll be fast,” he said.

My mouth dropped open for him, and he slid his cock in, grabbing my head and wasting no time pumping into my mouth. I didn’t gag as much as Blaze did, but I think he did it on purpose. Still, he wasn’t easy on my jaw and throat, literally fucking my face.

“Oh, shit… you look hot down there,” Blaze rasped.

My watering eyes looked up at him as he watched me suck him down.

“Fuck… it’s too soon,” he whined.

Suddenly hot, salty cum coated my tongue and the back of my throat. I swallowed his earthy bittersweetness down as fast as I could. When he had nothing left to give, his legs wobbled. I quickly grabbed him, stretched out my legs, and let him fall into my lap.

His body was a limp noodle as he rested his head on my shoulder, panting loudly for breath.

“Will you spank me harder next time? I deserved more than what you gave me today. I was especially bad for you.”

I brushed away fallen hair from his face. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t. Please?”

“Whatever you want.”

I lifted his chin to claim his lips. We kissed for a while before I picked him up and eased him onto my bed.

Blaze rolled over onto his stomach while I turned off the camera and began to work on his care.

We lay in bed for a good hour, Blaze curled into me, sleeping. Dusk was approaching, and soon it would be night. Maybe he’d stay the night with me.

While tired, I struggled to sleep, so I grabbed my phone, hovered it up high, and took a picture of us.

I couldn’t wait to replay that video.

Even more, I couldn’t wait until I got to wake up in the morning with Blaze still in my bed. He stayed once before because I’d asked. This time, I hoped he would stay because he wanted to.