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The corset loosened. Sagged. Her breasts dropped with it, not that Orlando cared. As soon as he got the corset off her, his hands moved, filling his palms with her flesh and lifting them back up again. Juliet moaned as he caressed her, gently at first, his fingers becoming rougher with the squeezing and pinching as he manipulated them. She could feel the gusset of her thong soaking, slick arousal beginning to coat the tops of her thighs as it seeped past the fabric.
Orlando lifted his head, his lips curved in a smile as he pinched her nipples between his forefingers and thumbs, crushing the tiny buds. The throbbing sting was enough to make her go up on her toes as she panted for breath through the growing pain, her body responding with delight at the erotic torment.
“Hands up behind your head, little rose. I want to add some jewelry to your nipples.”
By jewelry he meant clamps. Clover clamps, to be precise, with a chain dangling between them that he’d be able to tug on and tighten the clamps whenever he wanted. Juliet pressed her thighs together as her pussy reacted with pure excitement at the tiny torture devices. Sometimes being a masochist was very confusing.
“Good girl,” he murmured as he hefted one breast in her hand. With her fingers laced behind her head, just underneath her ponytail, he had unfettered access to the full mounds. She sucked in a breath as the clamp harshly bit into her flesh, whimpering a little at the tight squeeze. The tiny bud pulsed against its new confines, the initial sting slowly fading to a throbbing ache as he moved over to the other nipple.
It hurt. It burned. It made her cream.
With both nipples now adorned, the cool chain brushing against her stomach, the need in her core was expanding outward.
“So pretty,” Orlando murmured, putting his finger on the center of the chain and pushing it downward. Juliet whimpered again, bending forward as the pressure made the clamps tighten, her thighs pressing together to try and ease the ache of her needy pussy. “Now up on the table.”
It didn’t take him long to get her in exactly the position he wanted, completely naked, on her back, restraints on her wrists and ankles, securing her to the table. Her nipples throbbed dully on her chest, a sharper pain shooting through her whenever she moved enough to make her breasts jiggle.
Orlando had split the table for her legs so he could stand between them. Knees pointing to the ceiling, she couldn’t bring them any closer together, leaving her pussy open and completely vulnerable to him.
Not just her pussy.
Well lubed fingers probed her bottom and Juliet groaned, tightening around the invading digits as they twisted and pushed, her back arching at the arousing sensations. Orlando tugged on the chain between her nipples, adding to her torment and delight.
“Do you like my fingers in your ass, little rose?” he asked, adding another one, stretching her open even more while she squirmed.
“Yes, Sir,” she replied panting. Her body clenched around the digits in question as they moved inside, making them feel even larger. “I like your cock even better.”
He laughed, shaking his head at her audacity. Pulling his fingers free, he stepped away for a moment to clean them off and also pick up a toy. A very large, realistic looking dildo, that was nearly the exact same shade of brown as his cock and almost the same size. He didn’t put it in her ass though. No, he rubbed the toy up and down the length of her pussy and then began to push it inside the wet hole.
Juliet moaned as the dildo moved inside of her. Orlando fucked her with it like it was his own cock, pushing it deeper with every stroke, filling her up with the faux dick.
“That’s it, little rose. I’m going to fuck your pussy and your ass tonight.”
Oh fuck.
Her body quivered around the toy as she realized what he was saying. He wasn’t talking about one at a time — he was talking about both at once.
The dildo in her pussy, his actual cock in her ass.
And because of the position they were in, every time he thrust into her ass, his groin would slam against the base of the dildo, fucking her with it as well. The very idea made her body flush hot all over, her nipples throbbing more painfully as her blood pumped with excitement and arousal, trying to expand against the harsh clamps.
“Yes, Sir.” She shuddered as he thrust the dildo in deep, filling her completely, panting a little at the fullness in her core. Knowing there was more to come. He’d pushed the dildo completely inside her and now the tip of his cock rubbed against the lubed lower entrance.
Holy fuck.
The fullness she’d been feeling was nothing compared to now as his cock pushed inside her, stretching open her asshole, which felt impossibly small and tight because her pussy was already squeezing the dildo that was filling her. It moved within her, sliding out, right up until it met Orlando’s body.
As he slowly pushed his cock into her, the dildo moved with it, both of them slowly impaling her at the same time while she cried out and wriggled against the restraints. Orlando’s hands gripped her hips, holding her in place while he filled both her holes simultaneously.
And once his cock was fully embedded in her ass, he drew back and thrust in again with a slow, measured pace that allowed the dildo to slip before being thrust in as well. He pinned her down while he double fucked her, sending her senses reeling, her muscles clenching in shuddering pleasure. If she wasn’t restrained, she would have been thrashing in place from the sheer overwhelm of it.
“Good girl,” he growled, and then suddenly his hand was at her throat, gripping it tightly, his fingers pressing down on the sides to cut off the oxygen going to her brain.
Juliet gasped, feeling like she couldn’t breathe, her holes clamping down when she couldn’t get enough air… and then he released… and gripped again.
Time ceased to have meaning as he played with her senses, hand tightening on her throat as his cock and dildo pushed into her, releasing her as the two dicks retreated. Her entire body buzzed and hummed, adrenaline rushing through her veins as he gripped her throat for longer and longer periods of time.
One hand still on her hip, pinning her in place, the other toyed with her oxygen, giving and taking, all while his thrusts became harder, faster.
