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“A butt plug,” he says, explaining the neat little toy he just placed inside me.

I scream as it rips through my body like a tidal wave of pleasure.

I expect him to remove both toys, but I look up at him and he just smirks at me as he adjusts his erection. I shake as I feel the second orgasm coming and then he adjusts it, making sure it sits perfectly inside me and places a small kiss on my inner thigh.

“Enjoy, kitten. Be a good girl and I’ll be back later to check on you. Make sure you count for me.”

“Wait! What? You’re leaving me like this?”

“You will have so much pleasure you won’t know how to handle it. I thought about giving you pain, but what better way to teach you a lesson then let your pleasure be too much for you to handle. And since you're all tied up, you won’t be able to stop it until I come back.” He winks, the bastard actually winks.

“This isn’t fair, I can’t stay like this.” My legs shake as my third orgasm rips through me. God, this won’t keep happening will it?

“Make sure you count for me, kitten.” Then he opens the door and ignores my calls for him to stop this.

I can’t stay like this. My body is convulsing right now and I groan as the vibrations send a ripple effect through me and the butt plug makes me feel full.

Is this a form of torture? Surely having multiple orgasms is a good thing, right? Didn’t he say I had to count? What number am I at?

I remember as I climax with the fourth and feel a bead of sweat drip down my back.

I moan as it starts to feel like too much, I can’t stop the groan as pleasure shoots through me in every nerve ending.

I think I might die from too many orgasms. At least this beats the whip, right? Who am I kidding? I can’t handle this for hours. How long does he plan on leaving me like this?

“Jacob,” I cry out as the fifth one sends my body into a tailspin. My legs shake, and I let out an animalistic sound that has my body feeling heavy. God, I think I’m going to pass out?

I hate him, I hate him and what he does to me.

But right now, I love him for making my body feel this good.

I watchon the screen as Savannah squirms trying her best to remove the vibrator.

I smirk when she whimpers as it fails to fall out. I see the frustration etched over her face as she fails over and over again.

Even though it’s giving her pleasure along with the butt plug I placed inside her, after her tenth orgasm I can tell she is feeling more uncomfortable than pleasure. But being that it is supposed to be a punishment, she’ll survive a little while longer.

I busy myself making us something to eat while I hear her moan and whimper through the door.

By the time I open the door with the food on a tray, she’s shaking and struggling to move. Her eyes are screwed shut and she whimpers as I place the tray down.

She hears me and her eyes go wide as I stare down at her.

“I hate you,” she screams. Sweat beads on her forehead and her face is tinted pink with her arousal.

I lean down and take a peek at her pretty, dripping wet pussy. I dip my finger over her lips as she glares at me over her pebbled nipples.

“It seems your pussy loved what I did, kitten. Are you sure you hate me?” I lick my lips as my eyes flick to hers and I see the murderous look she gives me.

I remove the vibrator slowly but stop just before I pull it out fully, torturing her a little more and ask, “How many times?”

She drops her head back and groans. Her body shakes as she opens her mouth. She stares at me with enough hatred to kill ten men.

“Twelve.”

I tilt my head and smirk as I remove it the rest of the way. Once I place it on the bed, I remove the butt plug and I hear Savannah sigh with relief.

“You made a mess. What will I do with you, huh? I run my finger over her clit, and she jumps at the contact. Sensitive I see.

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