The Trip Chapter 2

We unpacked our suitcases, hang the clothes, move all the toiletries on the big marble shelf in the bathroom (which was almost as big as my bedroom in London) and Papi put away all the toys on the shelves and drawers of the big wardrobe.
We freshened up a little and it was time to hop back in the car and go to my parents’ house. Papi calls me back in the bedroom.
“Princess? Can you come over please?”
I enter the bedroom and Papi is waiting for me with a thick paracord.
“oh oh Papi…”
“yes Princess, come here and let me put this on you” and he proceeds to tie me in a crotch tie, with two big knots on my clit.
“consider yourself lucky that I am not asking you to wear a plug”
Yes Papi, thank you Papi” I utter moving away and shifting uncomfortably. This is not going to be fun. Or maybe it will… at least it’s evening and we’ll only be out for few hours.
We get in the car and drive to my parents’ house. First time for Papi to meet them, and despite the language barrier they seem nicely charmed by this distinguish gentleman I call my Papi.
Father then decides to order few pizzas and we have dinner on the balcony as it’s still quite warm. But with every movement the perfectly placed knot rubs against my clit, sending shot of electricity to my brain. Papi is smirking, like someone happy to see the success of his devilish project. I have to pretend nothing is happening as I can’t really give anything away to my parents. My self control is working overtime!
After a couple of hours we announce that we are pretty toast and would like to go back to the chalet, it has been a long day and all I want to do is sleep and sleep and sleep. And take off this tie that is turning my brain to mush!
But Papi may have other ideas… once we’re back in our bedroom Papi sits on the bed and I am summoned.
“You have been a very good girl, no complaints, no tantrums, and endured this for me. Papi had to fight to keep his cock from getting out of control. Knowing you were suffering for me made me very aroused. Let me take this off of you”
He puts his hands on my hips and pulls me over, lifts my skirt and starts unknotting the rope. Making sure I got few more hard rubs… few moans escaped from me and Papi was still smiling.
“Now Princess I want you on the bed, face down. Take off your clothes.”
I do as ordered and move on the bed. Papi picks up few more cords, ties my ankles and fixes them to the bottom bar of the bed. He then lifts my ass, bends my knees, pulls my hands between my leg and ties them to the same bar. I am exposed to Papi and I love the feeling.
“Look at this… Princess has enjoyed the rope very much”
“yes Papi, I have”
“It wasn’t a question. You are now not permitted to speak unless I say so” and WHACK! A massive slap on my ass.
“What do you say to Papi when you get spanked?”
“Thank you Papi…”
“Good girl. Count for me”
And spank after spank I feel my ass getting redder and redder. Not sure what is Papi using but it feels like the wooden heart paddle. That bitch hurts and leaves amazing marks.
After 20 spanks my ass is in flames and hurts like hell. Papi stops.
“look at that, so beautifully marked. But your pretty pussy is feeling left out”
And then a series of pat pat pat pat on my pussy, fast stinging spanks. After a couple of minutes of pussy spanks I am out of breath and dripping. Papi stops and his fingers make their way into my very wet entrance.
“Princess likes fingers, correct?”
“Yes Papi…” and he pushes one in.
“How many do you like? Tell me”
“as many as you can Papi”
“greedy Princess. I may just leave you like this all night. Do you want to stay like this all night? Wanting Papi’s fingers but getting none?
“No Papi. Sorry Papi”
“Better.”
And a finger slowly and painfully gets in and out of my pussy. I am moaning quite loudly, pushing my ass on Papi’s hand.
WHACK another slap on my already red raw ass it’s my cue to stop moving…
Papi then goes to the wardrobe and I can hear him shifting toys. He then comes over and I hear the buzz of the wand. I jump when he places it on my clit and I get another slap.
I am already extremely aroused. Papi keeps finger fucking me and pressing the wand on my clit that feels like it has swelled to the size of a melon!
“Papi…”
“NO. You’re not cumming” and he moves the wand up and down. The vibrations get even more intense. The walls of my pussy are contracting on Papi’s fingers. He can feel that.
“DO. NOT. CUM. It’s an order Princess. I want you to beg for it. But resist. For Papi”
I am struggling and squeezing my pussy, my legs are shaking, my brain imploding.
“Papi please please let me cum, I beg you, I have been a good girl for you, I will do all you want, PLEASE PAPI”
“A little longer Princess. You can do it. There will be rewards. For Papi…”
So I shut down, don’t think about my pussy, but my brain keep telling me it feels amazing and all I want to do is let go. My legs and ass are now shaking like in a fit and Papi finally says “OK Princess, let it all go, cum for Papi”.
I scream PAPIIII and the biggest orgasm rocks my insides. I see fireworks behind my eyelids and my juices shoot out. Papi removes the wand and caresses my bottom.
“Beautiful Princess. Thank you.” And he kneels to lick me clean. He then unties me and take me by the hand into the shower, where he washes me. I am exhausted and I can see he is pretty tired too.
We dry up and slip under the cover. By the time he reaches out and spoons me I am almost asleep.
“Sleep Princess. You will need it.”