sniffling as she tried to blink back
her tears. “I’m trying to stop. I promise I am, Sir.”
He regarded her a moment and finally nodded. “I can see
you’re trying.” He wiped the tears from her cheeks with the pad of his thumb.
After a moment he stepped back, moving to stand between her legs.
“You look incredibly hot like that, with your legs spread
wide and the butt plug nestled between your ass cheeks.” He pushed against the
base of the plug and then ran his fingers over her oiled labia. “Your cunt is
all swollen and pink from the waxing. I think it’s time to eroticize this
experience for you, my dear. You’re going to have an orgasm now.”
Though she couldn’t deny his fingers felt good against her
pussy, Mia knew there was no way she could orgasm, not tied down to this exam
table as she was, with a butt plug shoved up her ass. She would have to fake it
so he would let her up—so he would give her something to eat.
Again she felt the cold goo of lubricant, this time being
spread over her denuded pussy, and then something hard but yielding was placed
against her spread labia. She lifted her head, afraid what she would see. Ellis
was standing between her legs holding what looked like a baton with a fat ball
at its end, the ball pressed between her legs. He flicked a switch at the base
of the baton and Mia squealed as she felt the sudden, intense vibration
thrumming against her clit.
In spite of her fear, in spite of the plug lodged in her
ass, in spite of her hunger and her exhaustion, the steady, intense whir of the
vibrator at her sex sent a swirl of sensation through her. It was so powerful
she couldn’t quite tell if it was pleasure or pain, but whatever it was, it
wasn’t long before her body began to shudder of its own accord, punctuated by
periodic involuntary muscle spasms. Her clit felt swollen and ultra-sensitized
beneath the steady pulse of the sex toy. “Oh god,” she heard herself moan. “Oh
god.” Her body felt electrified, the nearly overpowering sensations focused in
her sex completely taking her over. She felt herself tumbling into a powerful
orgasm, the feeling not unlike being dragged beneath the waves by an undertow,
unable to breathe, unable to think. She heard someone screaming, a high-pitched
keening sound, and was vaguely aware she was the one making the sound. She
longed to close her legs, to pull away from the throbbing, pulsing ball at her
clit, but she couldn’t move, except to shudder and thrust helplessly against it
as she came again and again.
Finally, mercifully, the pulsing stopped, though her pussy
continued to throb from the overstimulation. Over the beating of her heart, she
heard Ellis’ voice. “…forgot the first rule. You came without permission. For
that, you’ll have to be punished.”
Down came his hand, crashing hard against her spread pussy.
Mia screamed as he hit her again and again, until she could take no more. She
sighed with relief as a wave of blackness swelled over her senses, cradling her
in its sweet oblivion.
Chapter 5
Mia bit into the apple slice, luxuriating in the way the
skin popped against her teeth, savoring the tart sweetness.
She was kneeling beside the table on the stone floor in
Ellis’ large kitchen. Her bottom still felt tender from the spanking but the
stinging on her waxed pussy had eased. The butt plug was still wedged inside
her, but as long as she was careful in her movements, it didn’t bother her too
much. She still had the wretched choke collar around her neck, but for now it
hung slack at her throat, the leash tossed back over her shoulder. Her hands
were secured behind her back with black leather cuffs Ellis had informed her
she would be wearing most of the time, along with the cuffs still wrapped
around her ankles.
On the table was a plate with several wedges of apple and a
few chunks of cheese. It was all Mia could do not to leap over Ellis so she
could bury her face in the plate, gobbling it all
her tears. “I’m trying to stop. I promise I am, Sir.”
He regarded her a moment and finally nodded. “I can see
you’re trying.” He wiped the tears from her cheeks with the pad of his thumb.
After a moment he stepped back, moving to stand between her legs.
“You look incredibly hot like that, with your legs spread
wide and the butt plug nestled between your ass cheeks.” He pushed against the
base of the plug and then ran his fingers over her oiled labia. “Your cunt is
all swollen and pink from the waxing. I think it’s time to eroticize this
experience for you, my dear. You’re going to have an orgasm now.”
Though she couldn’t deny his fingers felt good against her
pussy, Mia knew there was no way she could orgasm, not tied down to this exam
table as she was, with a butt plug shoved up her ass. She would have to fake it
so he would let her up—so he would give her something to eat.
Again she felt the cold goo of lubricant, this time being
spread over her denuded pussy, and then something hard but yielding was placed
against her spread labia. She lifted her head, afraid what she would see. Ellis
was standing between her legs holding what looked like a baton with a fat ball
at its end, the ball pressed between her legs. He flicked a switch at the base
of the baton and Mia squealed as she felt the sudden, intense vibration
thrumming against her clit.
In spite of her fear, in spite of the plug lodged in her
ass, in spite of her hunger and her exhaustion, the steady, intense whir of the
vibrator at her sex sent a swirl of sensation through her. It was so powerful
she couldn’t quite tell if it was pleasure or pain, but whatever it was, it
wasn’t long before her body began to shudder of its own accord, punctuated by
periodic involuntary muscle spasms. Her clit felt swollen and ultra-sensitized
beneath the steady pulse of the sex toy. “Oh god,” she heard herself moan. “Oh
god.” Her body felt electrified, the nearly overpowering sensations focused in
her sex completely taking her over. She felt herself tumbling into a powerful
orgasm, the feeling not unlike being dragged beneath the waves by an undertow,
unable to breathe, unable to think. She heard someone screaming, a high-pitched
keening sound, and was vaguely aware she was the one making the sound. She
longed to close her legs, to pull away from the throbbing, pulsing ball at her
clit, but she couldn’t move, except to shudder and thrust helplessly against it
as she came again and again.
Finally, mercifully, the pulsing stopped, though her pussy
continued to throb from the overstimulation. Over the beating of her heart, she
heard Ellis’ voice. “…forgot the first rule. You came without permission. For
that, you’ll have to be punished.”
Down came his hand, crashing hard against her spread pussy.
Mia screamed as he hit her again and again, until she could take no more. She
sighed with relief as a wave of blackness swelled over her senses, cradling her
in its sweet oblivion.
Chapter 5
Mia bit into the apple slice, luxuriating in the way the
skin popped against her teeth, savoring the tart sweetness.
She was kneeling beside the table on the stone floor in
Ellis’ large kitchen. Her bottom still felt tender from the spanking but the
stinging on her waxed pussy had eased. The butt plug was still wedged inside
her, but as long as she was careful in her movements, it didn’t bother her too
much. She still had the wretched choke collar around her neck, but for now it
hung slack at her throat, the leash tossed back over her shoulder. Her hands
were secured behind her back with black leather cuffs Ellis had informed her
she would be wearing most of the time, along with the cuffs still wrapped
around her ankles.
On the table was a plate with several wedges of apple and a
few chunks of cheese. It was all Mia could do not to leap over Ellis so she
could bury her face in the plate, gobbling it all
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