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Inch by inch, I took his agonizing cock—his girth turning my virgin pussy into a glove that would only fit him. When half of it was inside me, he pulled back and gave me a gentle thrust—it certainly could have been harder. I wanted to thank him for that, but my breath felt like it had been sucked out of my body from the pain of being penetrated for the first time. He pulled back—another thrust—a little harder than the one before it—and he went deeper.
“So fucking tight. I’m going to savor this moment like I’ll savor all of the ones we share.” He stared at me so intensely that it felt like he was looking directly into my soul. “As long as you obey, pleasure will be your reward. But disobedience…”
“I know.” I forced my words out as he gave me a quick thrust that went a couple of inches deeper to show me that he could still hurt me if he so chose.
He slowed his thrusts again, fucking the part that had been stretched around his girth—it was starting to feel—different. It wasn’t entirely pleasurable, but it didn’t hurt as much as it did. He kept pushing—kept thrusting—making more of his cock disappear inside me. It was like being tortured—slowly. I couldn’t take it anymore. I just needed him to give it all to—rip the bandage off so that I could feel the pleasure that was trying to form.
“Master…” I put my hand on his chest and stared into his eyes. “Hurt me—please just hurt me.”
I shifted my hips, trying to take the rest of his cock on my own. He pulled back and gasped, locking his gaze on mine.
“Fine—I’m going to hurt you.” He leaned forward until he was against my ear. “I’m going to hurt you until it feels good—then I’m going to make you come.”
Every inch went inside me in an instant until I felt his pelvis against mine. I screamed out in pain, but I wanted it—I needed it. He started to thrust—hard thrusts that made his hips bounce and the sound of our flesh coming together echo in the room. It hurt—god did it hurt—but I didn’t care. I needed my Master’s fury—I needed to be the one that could make him come, and I knew those gentle thrusts weren’t going to do it.
“Harder—Master.” I wrapped my arms around his back. “Make me scream.”
He did.
But it wasn’t a scream of terror, or agony, or pain.
It was my first scream of pure pleasure—like a door had been ripped wide open.
It was my g-spot—and just like my body—it belonged to him.
He picked up the pace of his thrusts. I felt his cock throbbing. The pulsations surged into my g-spot and sent euphoria through me like waves. I was no longer in pain. I was in ecstasy. I could taste the pleasure on my lips—feel it in my soul—and it was magical. Sex was so much better than being forced to come—so much more intense. I didn’t want it to end. I knew I was going to explode, but I didn’t want that to be the final moment we shared. I just wanted to orgasm until my body ascended to heaven—no, to hell.
Because I was in bed with the devil, and his throne was in a lake of fire—like the one burning inside me as I begged for more. The pressure inside me was so intense that my muscles were hurting.
“Oh my god—you’re going to make me come!” A harsh gasp rushed across my lips.
“If you come before I fill you with my seed, I’m going to put you across my knee and blister your ass until you’re screaming for an entirely different reason.” His growl—his dominance—I was still his toy.
“Yes Master!” I dug my nails into his back and tried to control my own surging desire.
I held on—through the euphoria—through the bliss—through the raging need to erupt in ultimate ecstasy. I couldn’t give in. I had to obey—I was compelled to be obedient. The thrusts were so fast that my body was being shifted on the mattress each time he crashed into me. The enormous bed was creaking beneath his weight—shaking harder than my own heartbeat which was thundering in my chest. Then I felt it—a throb—a pulsation—a change in the way he was breathing. He was about to erupt.
“Come inside me Master—please.” I clung to him for dear life, and then I felt the eruption inside my pussy.
His hot, sticky seed rushed from his shaft and exploded inside me. I couldn’t hold on any longer. I had permission—I could come. I felt my pussy begin to spasm on his length. The pressure released—the tension in my muscles got tighter and my toes curled. I orgasmed so hard I saw stars dancing in front of my eyes—a brilliant kaleidoscope of light like I was one with the universe—a celestial body that only needed our moment to feel complete—to know eternal damnation was my fate—because my soul was the devil’s property, just like my body.
