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“I gave you every part of me and you ran away with it. You crushed my heart. But I’m willing to forgive this major transgression, if you admit fault and beg for forgiveness.”
I nod and he pokes me in the ribs. “Ask for forgiveness, Sem.”
I open my mouth, clear my throat and say, “Forgive me, Maggie.”
He rubs at his neck and nods, his eyes a little watery. “Tell me why you need forgiveness.”
I clear my throat. “Because I left you and I shouldn’t have. I should have stayed. I should have stayed with you.”
“Yes, yes you should have. And was me getting hurt your fault?”
I exhale shakily and fist my hands. “It was.”
“Wrong answer,” Maggie says, and then he reaches for the knife and straddles my thighs.
Lifting up the waistband of my boxers, he drags the knife across the fabric, watching it split like butter.
“Careful,” I mutter, and he scowls at me, continuing to slowly slice the fabric.
“I am perfectly capable of cutting clothes off a….ouch,” he winces, looking down at his thumb. Blood pools on the tip. “Dammit, Sem. Why do you have such sharp knives? What is the purpose of this?”
I tug against the restraints on the headboard to try and free myself, but they don’t budge. I’m left to watch Maggie slide his thumb into his mouth and hop off of me, returning a minute later with a Band-Aid covering his wound.
He glances down at my half-destroyed boxers and then sighs. “I guess I should try and rip them off.”
He reaches over, grips the fabric and mutters, “This is way hotter than it should be,” and yanks. The fabric splits with an audible tear and then I’m left completely naked. My cock, now free, bobs against my stomach and strains toward Maggie. It knows what’s up.
“Ah, much better,” he says, sitting on the edge of the bed and running his eyes over me.
“Now let me ask you my question again. Sem, was me getting hurt your fault?”
I wet my lips and arch my hips just a little. “Yes.”
“Do you want to be punished? Because I can do that. What will it take for you to admit that it wasn’t your fault?”
“Can’t change my mind.”
He arches an eyebrow at me. “Oh, can’t I?”
Then he slides off the bed and moves to a bag on the other side of the room and returns with a large plug.
I gulp because shit, that’s big.
“I was hoping I’d have a chance to use this. I bought this in a fit of rage two days ago.” he says, and I huff in anticipation as he lubes it up. “I imagined sliding it up your ass while you beg for me back but we’re going improvise. Now, roll on your side,” he says, and I do as he says, twisting my hips to the right and exposing myself to him.
He runs his hand across my ass cheek and spreads me, pressing the tip to my hole.
“Now relax,” he says.
Slowly,slowlyhe presses it inside of me and I gasp at the sensation, humping the air and yanking on my restraints. Finally, when it can go no further and it’s settled against my cheeks, he leans back and presses against it.
A light vibration starts, and I hiss.
“Hm, that’s a little too low, don’t you think?” he mutters and then presses down on the plug three more times until I can hear it buzzing in my ass.
A groan slips from my mouth and Maggie leans back on his heels and sighs. “Good. That’s good. Now you need to tell me something. Can you do that?”
I nod, squirming on the bed.
