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The dildo wasn’t too thick, and she could tell it was made of a flexible silicone. It was also either ribbed or otherwise textured, because she felt small bumps and ridges as he forced it into her, gliding it against the tight, sensitive skin of her anus.

“There we go.” Cool leather wrapped over her ass. Landon reached under her, loosely buckling the single strap. The cold metal buckle was up against her lower belly.

“This will keep it from going too deep,” he said, tugging at the strap which shifted the dildo.

“Or slipping out?”

“Don’t worry about it slipping out.” He gripped her hips, hard. The bells on her nipple clamps chimed. “I’m going to fuck you until you forget what it feels like to not have my cock inside you. And each time I thrust, it’s going to ram that dildo into your ass.”

Colette mewled with need, arching her back in a low bow as she tilted her pelvis, offering herself up to him.

She heard the soft hiss of a zipper, and then the fat head of his cock slid through the slick valley of her sex, settling at her entrance. His hands guided her to shift forward even as he too took a small step, his control ensuring that his cock didn’t go any deeper.

“I’m going to push my cock all the way into you, and you are not. Going. To. Move.” The command was almost a snarl.

“Yes, Master,” she whimpered.

“I want to make sure it’s not too much, having both my cock and dildo.”

Holding her hips still, Landon slowly fitted his cock into her. It was tight, thanks to the dildo in her ass, and he slid in deeper than he had last night thanks to the position.

Colette pressed her forehead against the padded surface under her, panting. The shadows and her own hanging breasts meant she couldn’t see where their bodies were fitted together, but she could imagine it—his cock long, thick, and hard, not completely buried in her. Her ass full of the dildo, its strap cutting across her well-spanked cheeks.

His fingers flexed and he kneaded her hips. “How does that feel?”

“It feels good. I’m so full.” Her statements were short and simple. She didn’t have the capacity for more.

“That’s right, you are full. I can feel how tight having the dildo in your ass makes you.” He leaned forward slightly, his lower abdomen pressing against the base of the dildo, forcing it in another few centimeters.

“Please, Master, please, can I move?”

One wide, hot palm rubbed up her spine. She knew what he wanted and lifted her head, tipping her face up. He grabbed her hair, making sure he had a secure hold. Her body was now completely under his control.

Landon’s cock withdrew, and after having his hips pressed against her bottom, her skin felt cold as air hit it. Then he thrust back in, so hard that her tits bounced, the clamps ringing, her nipples aching from the weight of them.

“Stay just like this and take it,” he commanded, pulling a little harder on her hair. “Soon I’ll let you move, but right now I want you to focus on the feel of my cock inside you.”

Again he withdrew and then thrust deep, like a piston that paused between each rotation. Her walls clung to him as he pulled out.

“Now I want you thinking about how full your ass is.” This time when he thrust in, he made sure to hit the base of the dildo, forcing it deeper at the same time he thrust into her.

The double penetration made goose flesh pebble her skin, and her toes curl.

“Do your nipples hurt from the clamps? I made sure they were loose enough you can wear them for a long time. I can fuck you for as long as I want without having to take them off.”

His next thrust was harder than any others. His hold on her hair meant she couldn’t fall forward when he thrust in. Her body remained still, accepting, but her tits bounced, the clamps chiming almost frantically.

That was how she felt. Frantic.

“Now feel it all together.” He released her hair to collar her throat with his hand.

Colette closed her eyes, and when he thrust in the next time she obeyed, letting the combined sensations from her pussy, ass, and nipples tangle together.

Until now, his thrusts had been slow and measured. But Landon groaned, his hand tightening for just a moment around her neck.

“I’m going to use you,” he said in a guttural voice. “Not just fuck you. Use this sweet body.”

“Thank you, Master.”