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“Bad girl. Look at how wet you are. You like to be punished, don’t you,” he said.
“No,” I replied, not willing to accept how much I was enjoying his depravity.
The vibrations grew even stronger.
I couldn’t fight it much longer. I needed to come.
“Please,” I begged, my hips rocking back and forth, the hook fucking my ass.
“Please what?”
“Please, Master,” I pleaded, no longer aware of anything but the pleasure coursing through me.
His grip around my hips snaked downward, pressing the bullet more firmly against my throbbing clit.
“You’re going to come, once, twice, again and again until you beg me to stop, and then I’ll untie you, and fuck your tight little ass with my cock, just to make sure you learn your lesson about who owns you,” he explained, and I shook with need.
He wouldn’t dare, would he?
I knew better than that. He would, and it was going to hurt.
One hand pressed the vibrator against my clit while the other took hold of the hook, fucking me more roughly with it than ever. It was all too much.
Pleasure raced down my spine and my world shattered into a million bright little stars. Every muscle in my body tensed hard. I moaned. I screamed. I writhed in his arms as he mastered me, the hook in my ass taking me deeper, the bullet cupping my clit, his touch driving me wild. He forced me to come, once and then twice and I took it all.
My skin buzzed with ecstasy and at once, my senses were on overdrive. I couldn’t stop the pleasure from consuming me and at that moment, I didn’t care. He demanded my obedience and I gave it. I gave him everything.
I came again.
I could feel myself spiraling out of control. My body was exhausted, but still, he forced me to take pleasure because that was what he wanted.
Hypersensitive, I tried to squirm away from him, but that only resulted in the rope rubbing against my cunt and the anal hook fucking me even more. My nipples tightened into hard little peaks and I whimpered as I felt another orgasm welling up within me once again.
“Fuck, I can’t take any more,” I begged.
“You’ll take it because I demand it,” he answered without mercy.
I shivered at his words.
My body responded again to his torment and I whimpered as passion rocked my system. Overwhelming and vulnerable, I came again, despite trying to fight it.
I had no control.
He’d taken it all.
My eyes rolled back as a tremor of ecstasy quaked through me once again. The vibrations came and went, driving me upward again and again.
I should have been more afraid of Morgn. He was calm, calculating, and the most devious of them all.
As I shook with pleasure, it began to overwhelm me.
As the next orgasm ripped through me, I sobbed quietly. Tears prickled at the edges of my eyes and I shut them, trying to force them away.
I felt something break within me and the first tear rolled down my cheek.
Morgn released me then and quickly cut the rope away, releasing me from the bullet and his torture. He slid the hook out of my ass quickly, stretching me enough so that I yelped, but thankfully it was over quickly. He helped me to relax in a kneeling position, lifting my body and wiping my tears away.
He allowed me to lean against him them, petting the top of my head with his hand as I cried. My whole body throbbed, and it was difficult to calm myself of the myriad emotions pulsating through me.
