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“Oh, thank fuck,” she whimpered as the pressure in her loins receded, and her chest stopped heaving. A glance at Master Crow and her heart sank at the wicked grin he offered. Her relief was short-lived. Within seconds, it all began again.

This time, they didn’t start slow. Instead, they sucked her clit with gluttony eagerness, pumped their fingers inside her roughly while flicking the tips of their fingers over the swollen ganglia inside her vagina. The speed with which they rushed her to the next peak astounded her. She’d never experienced such a rush of heat—like lava flowing through her veins.

Her gaze locked with Master Crow as a Master sucked on the soft skin of her neck. His obvious enjoyment of watching her writhing body and moans was stamped on his face. That alone was enough to drive her crazy with lust.

“You’re doing very well, my pet. I love watching your body bloom with the heat of arousal.”

His smooth, husky voice tore into a rich seam of burgeoning lust that wrapped itself around her nerves, sending ripples of heat through her body.

“Please, I can’t anymore. How much longer?” she wailed in a broken voice, silently begging him for mercy.

“I’m so proud of you, Lillian. You’re truly a master at pleasing your Dom.” He crossed his arms over his massive chest. “You want to climax?”

“Yes. Fuck yes!”

“Masters, please push her. I want to see how much more she can give me. No mercy this time. I want her teetering on the precipice of a climax until she screams for mercy.”

The six Masters didn’t need to be invited twice. They intensified their efforts. This time, there was no give or take, making her realize they had been going easy on her. Pain, lust, and pulsing need combatted for superiority, leaving her screaming and begging until her throat was raw. This time, she didn’t want to use her safeword. She needed the erotic rush they offered. Her body shook, and her legs had long since lost feeling. Within moments they pushed her onto a cloud of euphoria she had no way of coming down from.

Heat turned Master Crow’s gray eyes to a well-polished silver, laced with lust and sparks of fire that caused Lilith’s heart to miss a beat as she looked at him in plainful surrender. Squirming, she struggled to keep from climaxing. There was something about his gaze that captured her soul in that moment. Covered in sweat, her breathing sounding haggard and uneven, her body trembling violently.

“I beg you, Master Crow. I need to come but I… only with you fucking me.” Panting, the words fell unchecked from her lips, her chest heaving from the attempts to draw a proper breath.

“Ahh, subbie, those were the words I was waiting for.” With a slow swagger he approached while unzipping his cock.

The crowd burst out in applause at Lilith’s, “Oh, thank you, fuck, thank you!”

“Do not come, subbie. Not yet,” he warned as he stopped in front of her and in one smooth move, thrust his condom covered cock against her wet pussy. “Untie her legs,” he ordered while massaging her thighs.

A ragged sigh swallowed her moans as Masters Eagle and Scrooge gently massaged her legs while Master Crow used the opportunity to slowly push his cock hilt deep inside her pussy.

“Ohh, shit,” she moaned, feeling every inch of his hardness settle inside her, experiencing his strength as she clenched her muscles around his shaft.

“So hot. Fuck, little one, you’re scorching,” Master Crow growled against her throat as he lifted her higher and guided her legs around his waist. “You will not come, not yet.”

“But?”

The look on his face silenced her as he rocked into her with slow, deep, and rhythmic thrusts. Every slide touched that swollen, sweet spot inside her, leaving her gasping with every plunge, clenching her loins in a desperate attempt to keep from climaxing.

“No! No more edging,” she protested when she realized he was watching her like a hawk, slowing his thrusts when her breathing spiked.

“Remember the end goal, my pet. An explosion of multiple climaxes. A profound pleasure of lust galore.” He kept edging her with varying degrees of speed, depth, and power, ignoring her curses and pleas for release.

“Almost there, Lillian,” he cooed into her ear.

“Oh, sweet Lord,” she screamed as he finally powered into her with suppressed violence and strength that caused the chains to swing wildly above them, her hands still tied overhead. Her entire body pulsed in reaction as her pussy rippled. When he pushed his cock hilt deep and stopped, her low mewl sounded like an injured cat.

“Now, subbie. Come for me.”

She opened her mouth to tell him he needed to keep fucking her to make her come, when the familiar tightening of her muscles, followed by a flush of heat, filled her veins. Her eyes widened.

“Oh-God-oh-God,” she wailed as a climax ripped through her, flinging her up with such force, she couldn’t breathe.

She was still trying to recover when he began to power into her. Slow at first, but with increasing intensity, until he pounded into her, slamming his hips hard against her pelvis. Her cries echoed in the silence of the room as he forced one climax after the other from her writhing body. Finally, he gave in and erupted deep inside her with a ferocity that shook them and left them gasping.

The crowd erupted in applause and catcalls, but Lilith was lost to it all. Floating on a cloud of bliss so immense, all she could do was cling to Master Crow as he unchained her wrists and carried her off the platform. Exhausted and sated, she tumbled into slumber with two thoughts raging through her mind.

So, this is what it feels like to be a submissive. What it feels like to be truly Dominated by a Master.

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