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I guess I better put it on.
The next time I fuck her, there will be nothing to stifle her cries.
She doesn’t want it, shakes her head and begs some more as I slip it over her head and secure it around her pretty mouth.
The other annoying thing is that because I am framing her professor for my crimes, I’ll have to use a condom. As much as I enjoy marking her with my cum, I’m desperate to fill her pussy with it, but that’s not what tonight is for.
Once she’s properly bound and helpless, I grab the camcorder and walk around the bed, filming her from all the angles he likes. She’s camera shy, turning her head since that’s the only part of her body she can move freely.
I shouldn’t have tasted her pussy and left my saliva on her, but I think my threats will suffice. I don’t think she’ll report any of this.
If she does, I’ll just have to say I ate her out before she came here.
The important thing is I use a condom so it’s not determinable who fucked her.
It’s not time for that yet, though.
I grab the leather bag of toys I brought and debate what I want to use on her. I’ll claim all of her holes eventually, but the butt plug is probably too much for her first time.
I grab the black magic wand so I can make her come a time or two first.
Her pussy is so unused that she came quickly last time. I don’t know if she uses a vibrator when she’s alone, but I didn’t find one in her room.
Her eyes widen with horror when I hold it up for her to see. “Have you used one of these before, pretty girl?”
Her cheeks burn an even deeper shade of red, and she shakes her head no.
I turn it on, guiding the bulbous head to her forcibly spread pussy and letting it vibrate against her slit. Her whole body jerks, her stomach muscles contracting and her legs moving as she tries to move away from the stimulation.
She can only go so far, and my range of motion is uninhibited, so I push the vibrating head against her clit.
She cries out, jerking more violently. I grab her pussy, spreading her open and holding the intense vibration against her, not letting her escape it.
Her agonized cries make it through despite the ball gag. I can feel the way her inexperienced body trembles under the strain of this forced pleasure, the way she trembles and begs me to make it stop.
I swear I hear her crying, “Please.”
My already boiling blood heats, and I angle the head a little differently.
Her desperate cries intensify.
Silvan, please.
I can hear it in my head even if I can’t make it out through the ball gag. I know she’s begging for mercy, and I appreciate her efforts, but this pussy belongs to me, and I’ll torture it as I see fit.
“You know how much I enjoy you begging,” I tell her, so she knows I understand. “You also know it won’t get you anywhere.”
She moans and cries as I hold the buzzing head against her spread pussy, her thighs trembling and her helpless cries making my dick even harder.
“Just give in. Come for me, pretty girl.”
She cries miserably because she doesn’t want to.
My lips quirk because I know I won’t give her a choice.
I press the head deeper, and the broken cries that slip out of her are fucking beautiful.
I can tell by the way her responses change that she’s losing her battle against the orgasm. Her desperate cries pour out of her and her body bucks against the mattress.
