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Chris pulls away from me and I whine. He chuckles and strokes my face through the bars. “Such a good girl, wanting Daddy’s cock. But that’s not what’s going to happen tonight.”

He stands up and I track him with my eyes. “Raise your legs up to your arms.”

“What?” I understood him, but why is he asking me to do that? I can’t possibly sleep like this, can I?

“Put your legs up now, Jasmine. Don’t make me tell you again.” Taking a deep breath, I hold the bars with my hands and lift my legs.

I blink, not expecting the pressure this would put on my back. By the time Chris has my legs tied, I’m shaking.

“Normally, I would put a dildo machine in you and make you fuck it all night long. But tonight, as your payment to me and a reward for being such a good girl, I’m going to be putting a double dildo machine in you. One for your mouth and one for your sweet little pussy.”

Chapter Twenty-Three

Whatthefuckareyou doing, man?The question is on repeat as I pull the machines out from under my bed. I watch as Jasmine’s eyes get wide as I bring out the dildos.

“Don’t speak, Jasmine. You’re doing so good right now. It’s not as scary as you might think. Count to ten.”

Trying to reassure her that this isn’t a big deal is laughable. This sweet girl was a virgin a few weeks ago and here I am bringing out things even experienced people in the BDSM world don't even touch.

Placing the first one at her mouth, the dildo is small, but it’s going to be moving at a slow pace tonight. Just something for her to know that her mouth is to be used and not heard.

“Open.” I tell her and the trembling in her lips isn’t unnoticed. She’s scared and I should feel worse about this, but I don’t. Sliding the dildo into her mouth, I turn the machine on. “Don’t try to push it out, Jasmine.”

She struggles with the width at first but the machine is moving at a slow and steady space where she seems to be adjusting to it. Once I’m comfortable with the way the machine is keeping her mouth open, I move on to the other one.

Bending down, I check her wetness level and she’s quivering. Her pleasure is an indication that she’s alright. Jasmine tries her hardest to see what I’m doing, but I pop her thigh, and she yelps out around the dildo.

“If you don’t get to sucking on that dildo, I’m going to make it fuck your throat hard and fast all night.”

My little one tenses but quickly gets to work and I smile. Pushing two fingers into her pussy, she moans and I feel the way she sucks my fingers deeper into her folds. Yeah, she may not understand what is going on, but she wants it.

Removing my fingers from her irritates me, but this isn’t about getting her off or what I need. This is about showing her she’s going to do whatever the fuck I want her to do. The dildo is wider than my dick by about a half an inch. It’s going to be a tight fit, but she will take it like a champ. My girl can’t stand to fail at her tasks.

It takes a moment, but the dildo is almost fully inside of her now. She trembles and whimpers around the dildo in her mouth. “Relax your body, buttercup. You are doing so good. Let it all the way in, sweet little one.”

Petting her thigh trying to calm her is not working, and she’s choking on the dildo. Sighing, I slap her thigh and her whole body jolts. “Jasmine,” I warn her, and she looks at me as I stand there, looking down at her.

“Relax your body, now.” She visibly melts into the cage and her throat lets the dildo in. Her pussy has the entire dildo in it as well. “That’s my good girl.”

I should keep the lights on and watch her for a while, but I need to rest. Tomorrow’s going to be a very taxing day for both of us. Shutting the lights off, I listen to her moans and the whir of the machines. Either Jasmine will be completely complacent tomorrow or she will demand we no longer see each other.

Too bad the contract she signed says she can’t do that any longer. As I drift off to sleep, I am graced with her first orgasm of the night.

When I wake up, I hear the sound of Jasmine crying. My heart wrenches, and I close my eyes, trying to stop the pressure in my head from building. Getting out of the bed, I walk around to where she’s lying down in her cage. There’s a puddle of wetness near her pussy, and she’s barely awake herself. She looks utterly exhausted.

“Buttercup.” As I speak, she jumps and then cries out as the machine in her pussy goes faster. Ah, she found out that the more she moves the faster it goes. Smiling, I turn it off and pull it away from her body. Her pussy squirts her orgasm, and I laugh.

“Horny little thing, aren’t you?” Her eyes flutter, and I know she’s not going to be able to visit Tia before Tia’s hearing.

Untying her arms then her legs, I open the door to the cage and pull her to me. Picking her up, I walk us to the bathroom where I start a bubble bath for her after I sit her down on the toilet.

“Daddy.” She whimpers. Once I test the water, I find the bubbles and pour some in. Going over to her, I put my hands on her face and she’s a mess.

“Shh, little one. I got you. I’m so fucking proud of you for making it all night long. Such a good little buttercup.”

I’m graced with a smile and that’s worth everything to me. “We have about an hour before we have to go be with Tia. I need to go to the inquiry meeting for Laura, but I don’t want to leave you alone.”

She wraps her arms around me and my natural response is to tense up, but I don’t. Not when she’s being such a good girl. “Don’t leave me.”

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