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I groan against the dildo in my mouth when Gabriel squeezes my butt cheeks. Like what he did to my tits, he puts pressure on one spot until the pain concentrates there and releases it. He then pats the spot to make the pain ticklish. I can only moan against the stupid gag. My drool overflows from my mouth just as the wetness in my pussy.
Without any notice, Gabriel guides his cock into my pussy. Probably because of my weight and position, his cock swiftly slides deep inside me, spreading my pussy walls hard – almost breaking them. My throat vibrates as I growl the pain.
Unlike our first time, where he calms the pain before continuing, Gabriel skips the part. He slides his arms around my waist and moves my hips against his crotch. He lifts and drops me, causing me to move up and down against his cock. The weight intensifies the friction of his cock and my walls more. I cry more as his cock reaches deeper into my vaginal canal. His tip punches a spot in my pussy that gives off a vibrating pain. But the slaps of our crotches give a beautiful itch that complements the pain.
I can’t understand if I’m in pain or pleasure. If this is a punishment or a reward. My whole body aches but rejoices. I'm in awe of how strong Gabriel is. He can make love to me while standing and without any wall support. His strength also scares me a bit. If he's this strong, what can he do if he loses control? He said he'll give me pain that'll please me. What if that pain ends up killing me instead?
Gabriel growls; I assume my weight tires him quicker. He moves his hips hard while pulling me against him. As the friction becomes faster, hot tension spreads inside me and flows on my nerves. I wring the belt hard and greedily move my hips against him. My toes curl again and push against his butt. My moans are so strong and loud that the dildo-gag can't almost muffle them.
“Are you cumming?” Gabriel asks while breathing after every word.
I nod hard and look at him with begging eyes. Gabriel smiles wickedly. He lets go of my waist and untangles my legs from his hips. His cock slides out of my pussy, leaving my walls complaining from the emptiness.
I thought he'll only change our positions for a better way to reach our climax, but instead, he returned my legs to the latches. The muscles in my pussy pulsate as the air blows against my crotch. My knees shake, almost wanting me to sit, but the belt on the ceiling holds me back.
Gabriel unties the gag and releases my mouth. He suddenly kisses me and enjoys the overflowing drool in my mouth. "Enjoy your punishment," Gabriel whispers and steps back. Before I can ask what he means, he grabs his pants and heads to the stairs.
“Where are you going? What do you mean?” I ask while controlling my moans. My disappointment and confusion fuel the throbbing in my cock.
Gabriel doesn’t answer and closes the door.What is this?I try to squeeze my thighs together, but the cuffs on my ankles keep them apart. I shake my hand to loosen the belt and release my hand, but it only becomes tighter as I keep pulling. My pussy pulses harder as if ordering me to find something to satisfy them.
“Gabriel! Sir! Whatever!” I call in anger. Still, there was no answer.
I yank the belt and the latches to make loud noises, but Gabriel doesn't return. My body becomes desperate for an orgasm. My wetness trickles down my thighs and tickles me, adding to my frustration. I want to wipe it off and scratch the part. I also want to slide my fingers on my fold, rub my clit, and bring myself to orgasm even without Gabriel.
“Gabriel!”
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Gabriel
I walk inside another secret room in the villa and turn on the monitors. The screen flashes with the views from the basement. I move the control to focus on Sasha. I envisioned her like this while planning my revenge – hanging from the ceiling, cursing, crying, and humiliated. But I never thought she'd look so sexy while suffering from my punishment.
Sasha keeps swaying her hips to mimic a countering thrust to trigger her orgasm. When she doesn't get it, she curses me again. I panic when Sasha almost loses her balance. She quickly pulls herself up through the belt. Sasha regains her posture and yells for me again. After not getting an answer, she returns to rotating her hips.
I reach for my cock and shake it while Sasha moves her hips back and forth.Damn it.I'm also suffering from this punishment. I used to have no problem getting off with my hand, but now, my cock has become choosy. He wants the heat, the firmness, and the grasp of Sasha's pussy.
“Gabriel!” Sasha calls again.
Sasha's frustration grows. She pulls and shakes her limbs harder. I grit my teeth when she doesn't stop moving. She'll end up hurting herself. I rush out of the monitor room and run back to the basement.
“Gab…” Her eyes almost kill me with sharpness when I walk in.
Her eyes are my biggest paradox. I remember Xerxes's sins when I look at them. I could only see a demon through Xerxes's eyes. His eyes also scared me. It took me years to overcome my nightmare of waking up and finding myself under his stare.
Sasha shares the same eyes with him. But she looks at me differently. Her eyes give me the feeling of being with an angel. Every time she stares at me, I wish to freeze the moment and keep the sense of peace around us. I want to wake up every day and see those eyes looking at me.
“Now you know why it’s the worst punishment?” I ask; she retorts with a frown.
“Asshole,” she yells.
"We are still in this room, Sasha," I remind her. "Every time we are in our dungeon, you will remain as a pet, and I'll still be the master."
“Bullshit,” her stubbornness irritates me.
I pull her hair, forcing her to level her eyes on my face. "I told you. If you curse, you get punished." I gag her mouth before she can swear.
She resists my kiss, but I hold her head and push my tongue deeper. I place my other hand above her crotch, and she slowly calms down. As I lower my other hand to her pussy, she replies to my kisses.
