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Was I being loud?I’m so disoriented at this point, I don’t even know for sure.
He slashes through the binds at my ankles with a single claw before flipping me onto my back, forcing me to look at him as he licks me again, and again, and again. I'm lost to everything. I jerk on my remaining bonds, trying desperately to free myself as he ravishes me with his mouth.
I scream. My whole body clenches as he continues to lick me. I'm almost out of my mind. It's the most incredible feeling I've ever had. I'm groaning and moaning, trying to tell him how much I like it.
With no preamble, he shoves three fingers deep inside of me. I cry out at the invasion. My whole body is shaking. I can't move my legs. I can't breathe. I can't think.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry." I don’t even remember what I’m sorry for. If this is what happens as a result, I don’t know if I really am, either.
My eyes are streaming with tears of pain and pleasure. It feels like my whole body is one massive nerve ending. My brain is fried. My pussy is burning and raw. I'm completely exhausted. My mind is blank.
Finally, he stops. My whole body aches, but it's a good ache. I'm drenched in sweat. I can feel his weight shift on the bed, and then he leans on his elbow and strokes my hair.
"Do you think this was punishment?"
I moan. I don't know what to say. I'm confused. I want him to do it again.
"I'll do whatever you want. Please don't punish me again," I say anyway.
He laughs. "This was just the beginning."
From the side of the bed, he takes a whip.
"No..." I gasp.
Part of me is excited, part of me is afraid.
He doesn't say anything. Just slashes it through the air and brings it down on my stomach.
It's not nearly as bad as I thought it would be. Virtually no pain, just a playful stroke. He pinches my nipples, and I groan.
He strikes me again, this time harder. I feel the burn.
"You like that, don't you?" he says. "You're a bad, bad girl."
I feel him get up. My heart sinks. I'm afraid he's going to leave me here. I'm afraid I'll have to explain this to someone. I’m afraid this will end.
"Stop! I'm sorry."
He flicks the whip at my pussy. I scream as I come.
I feel his hands on me. He whips me again, and the orgasm stretches on for what feels like forever. My body is a mass of nerves, responding to the pain in the most intense way possible. The orgasms are rocking my whole body.
"You're a bad, bad girl, and you like it."
I'm so far gone that I believe him. Then he pulls his cocks from his trousers, precum glistening on both of the tips as he strokes them both, staring down at me. He settles between my legs, pressing my knees up nearly into my armpits as he glides one of his heads through the thick layer of my own fluids glazing my pussy.
With no warning, he pushes into me, holding my legs where he wants them as I writhe against my binds and he fills me to the brink. I can't bear it, and I can’t live without it.
"Please," I beg. "No more orgasms."
He chuckles as he thrusts within me.
"You'll take whatever I give you," he pants.
His words excite me. I will obey him.
“Everything.” And the quieter, like he didn’t expect me to hear it, he adds, “My cock. My eggs. I’ll pump you full.”
