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It isn’t until Hannah’s eyes fall closed and her head starts to slump that Scott releases his hold on her throat.

Her chest heaves as her body once again draws air. Her face regains its color and her eyes reopen, wider—and filled with more excitement—than ever.

This brush with unconsciousness seems to stimulate Hannah even more. She lets out a scream of pleasure as an orgasm overwhelms her body. Her pussy gushes juices, soaking Scott’s hand and dripping onto the carpet. Her return to the conscious world also appears to have heightened her sensitivity, as she suddenly tries to squirm out of Scott’s grip, twisting her lower body in an attempt to pull away from his fingers.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Scott says, his smile widening as he shifts his body along with hers. He doesn’t have any trouble keeping her under control due to the constraints on her legs and arms.

Hannah does manage to turn herself around, so that her back is now against the wall, but it doesn’t do her any good. Scott keeps his fingers planted firmly inside her pussy, even managing to continue banging her as she tries to escape.

Hannah drops to the floor, her butt on the ground, but Scott moves along with her, finger-fucking her more aggressively now due to the increase in leverage he has over her.

Tears are streaming down Hannah’s face as she begs him to stop. But her face paints a different picture than her words; it’s fixed in a mask of pleasure, ecstasy even, and the cries coming from her mouth are ones of enjoyment, not pain.

“Please stop,” she says between deep breaths. “Please. I need . . . a break. Please!”

“I thought you said you could handle anything,” Scott says, still not letting up in the least even though his forearm is starting to burn with the effort.

“Not this,” Hannah says, her chest still heaving uncontrollably. It’s a wonder she can even form words. “Not this. It feels . . . too good.”

“Too good? I didn’t even know that was possible.”

“Neither did I,” Hannah says. “But it does.” She groans and shudders again as another orgasm passes through. “Please. I’ll do anything you want. Just please . . . I need a break. I’m begging you.”

“You’ll do anything?”

With her eyes opened wide with hope, Hannah nods her head vigorously. “Anything. Without complaint.”

Scott stops banging her but keeps his fingers planted firmly inside her pussy as he pretends to think about her offer. In reality he’s thinking about how curious it is that pleasure can works just as well as pain—if not better, in Hannah’s case—when it comes to breaking someone. It’s something he’s never considered before. But it’s definitely something he’ll keep in mind for the future.

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For now, however, there are more important issues at hand. Like continuing to impart his will upon Hannah, for example.

With their faces mere inches away, Scott offers a wicked smile, and says, “Sorry, but I’m having too much fun right now,” then goes back to slamming his four fingers inside her pussy.

Hannah’s eyes roll back in her head and she lets out a low, long, visceral moan.

Laughing softly, loving the power he has over her, Scott bangs her for another thirty seconds or so before taking mercy on her and letting his fingers slide out of her pussy.

Scott barely gives her a chance to recover, however, before he’s back on his feet. Standing over Hannah, he grabs her by the hair, lifting her up until she’s on her knees with her head directly in front of his groin. He unbuttons his waistband, drops his pants, grabs ahold of his rock-hard cock, and sticks it in her mouth.

Even with her hands tied between her back Hannah has great oral skills. She swallows his cock greedily, going after it with vigor, moving her head forward and back quickly, her hair flying everywhere.

Scott lets her do all the work for a little while before taking control.

Grasping two handfuls of her hair he guides Hannah’s head, giving her his cock in long, slow strokes, holding it in her throat for a couple of seconds at the end of each thrust before gradually drawing it back out.

After it clears her mouth he only gives her a moment to catch her breath before pushing his cock back in and going through the whole process again.

Hannah seems to have no problem handling his cock, so he leaves it in her throat for progressively longer periods of time, until finally he decides to see just how much she can handle.

Still gripping two handfuls of her hair, Scott slides his cock out of Hannah’s mouth. This time he gives her a chance to fully recover before slipping it back in. He puts his hands on the back of Hannah’s head and pushes on it until his cock disappears completely inside her mouth.

Once Hannah is deepthroating him, Scott holds her head in place, not letting her move, her nose pressing against his stomach. There he holds her, his cock planted as deep in her throat as possible.

Ten seconds in, Hannah gags and tries to pull away.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Scott says, not letting up one bit. Her body doesn’t believe it right now, but she’s not in any danger. She’s still has way too much energy to burn.

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