My lips parted for her, my tongue falling past my lips as I let her fingers inside.
“Suck them.” Leo commanded, placing her free hand on my chin and holding my face.
Pulling her fingers deep into my mouth, I tasted a mix of her pleasure and mine. A whimper passed through my chest as my eyes rolled back.
My arm lifted to grab her legs, wanting to feel the snake she’d be packing. But the weights clanked together, keeping my arms over my head. The padded bench kept my shoulders from dislocating, despite being stuck in the same position.
Leo laughed. “Desperate little Princess. Can’t stop thinking about my cock, can you?”
All I could do was nod as I sucked her fingers deeper into my throat.
Once they were clean, Leo ripped them from my mouth, leaving my lips spread. “I didn’t bring my usual strap. So we’ll get creative.”
My forehead wrinkled as she walked away. She moved around the metal weight cage to the side opposite where I was strapped into. From the cable, Leo unhooked a long metal bar. Its ends rounded and the handle featured a criss-crossed grip etched into the steel.
“Are you joking?” I tried to look at her, limited by where I could move.
Returning to her place between my legs, Leo laughed. “Are you?”
I knew from the look in her eyes that she wasn’t. That beast, the one Leo had tried so desperately to cage, had been unleashed and she wasn’t afraid to let it loose now.
She wanted me, and she would give anything to take me.
Looking down at the pulldown bar, Leo pursed her lips and let spit drip onto the metal end. “Take what Daddy gives you, Princess.”
Even if I wanted to run, I couldn’t. Not with the weights holding my wrists in place.
I know the word. If I want out.
Nothing made me feel more like a sick little pervert than knowing I wouldn’t let that word leave my lips. I needed to see what she would do to me, what she wanted to take from me.
Nodding, I let my legs fall limp.
Leo pressed the cold, spit-covered end against my folds. A wince forced itself out of my throat as my legs reflexively tried to close. But Leo’s strong core kept them open.
A sick smile crossed her hungry face as she let the tip of the metal bar press into my clit.
“Holy fuck, Leo.” My eyes shot open, the sensation unlike anything I’d ever felt.
“Be a good girl. Take a deep breath.”
I did as I was told, letting the warm air into my lungs as I felt her slide the tricep bar down to my center. Despite myself, I was slick with pleasure and Leo’s spit. My body shuddered at the thought of her head between my thighs.
Before I could get too nervous, Leo pressed the end of the toy into my excitement.
The cold metal radiated through my pussy as I gasped. It was like an icicle compared to the warmth of my channel.
Leo let out a deep growl as she watched the metal slip inside. Lifting my head, I watched her forearm tense as she pressed it past the resistance of my walls tightening around it.
“Such a nervous little thing.” Leo laughed, pulling the bar out and thrusting it deeper inside. “But I know you’ll take all of it. Isn’t that right?”
Nodding, I closed my eyes and whimpered. “Yes, Daddy. Whatever you want.”
“That’s what I like to hear.” Reaching down, Leo gripped my ankles and lifted my legs. She rested my feet on her shoulders before pressing the rest of the metal inside of me. I felt a cold chill of the shackle at its center.
That’s all I have to take.
The wide center, meant to clip into the carabiner of the cables that were currently around my wrists, was as far as my pussy would spread.