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He pulls his fingers out and then replaces them with something else, something circular. It enters me gradually-inch by inch-pausing with each ridge. One goes in, and then a bigger one, and another, until all five bumps of the device are inside me.
He doesn’t let me adjust to it before I feel another pressure, this time downward, in my vagina. The part of me that’s burning with need. What he pushes inside me feels like ping-pong balls attached to strings. The stretch. The slide. It makes me gasp again.
“You’re dripping,” he says, his voice deep.
The sensation of having things in both holes is overwhelming, not quite enough to scratch the inner itch, but enough to make me squirm. All I want is for him to take me, to fill the void that’s growing with each passing second.
Then he switches something on, and the device in my ass begins to vibrate. The sensation is electric, sending waves of pleasure through my body. It starts at the plug but travels up my spine, down my legs, and into the core of me, where everything is already tight and trembling.
“Oh my God,” I whisper before I can stop myself.
The vibrations ricochet through me. I shake. The movement shifts the balls inside me, making them roll and tap with every tremble. The pleasure heightens. It’s unbearable.
“Remember, Bunny,” Knox says, his voice firm. “You’re not to come until I say so. Do you understand me?”
My voice is ragged. “Yes, Master.”
I hear Knox get off the bed. And then his footsteps come closer until I feel his presence in front of me. My heart races.
“Open your mouth,” he commands. “Take my dick.”
I obey, opening my mouth wide as he pushes into me slowly. I feel him moan as he hits the back of my throat, and I can’t help but moan around him.
My crotch is on fire, and I’m shaking, desperate for more stimulation. This is torture, pure and simple. I can’t beg him to put me out of my misery without breaking the speaking rule, my hands are restrained, and what I want inside me is currently filling my mouth.
“Fuck, Sloane,” he groans as he pulls out and rams his dick into my throat again.
My eyes roll behind the blindfold. My jaw stretches. My thighs quake.
I twerk my hips, wiggling the balls inside me. Whenever I do that, the feeling in combination with the vibration in my ass is out of this world. I can feel the pleasure building, the need for release growing with each passing second.
Knox continues to drive himself in and out of my mouth, and every now and then, he pauses, just long enough for me to choke around him.
When he finally pulls out, I’m panting. He brushes the bangs away from my forehead and leans down, his breath hot on my ear.
“You’ve never been more beautiful than you are right now, Bunny.”
I whimper, my body aching with need.
“What do you want, my angel?” he asks.
“Please… f-fuck me.”
“How badly do you need it?”
“Very badly, Master.”
“I know. But not yet. I want to play with you a little more.”
I groan in frustration, and he chuckles.
This Body Is Mine
I hear him backing away from me and climbing back onto the bed, and then I feel him pulling out the humming device from my ass. I moan loudly, bucking my hips as the sensation of it leaving sends waves of pleasure through my body. It definitely feels better leaving than when it went in. He pushes it back into me, and I see stars, my body convulsing with the intensity of the sensation.
“You’re seriously dripping down your leg,” he says. “Didn’t you just cum twice outside?”
He slaps my vulva, and indeed, it makes a wet sound, confirming his words. I can feel the heat rising in my cheeks, a mix of embarrassment and arousal.
“Now, I have to make sure that no drop goes to waste,” he murmurs.
Then I feel something wet on my left inner thigh. His tongue laps up whatever is flowing down, and I moan, needing his mouth on the part that aches most, the part with those balls that tingle when they move. The humming device in my ass is only worsening the need.
He leaves my left thigh and starts feasting on the other one, and I’m this close to crying. More liquid is dripping out of me, falling down those same legs, and he’s lapping them up, ignoring the most important part. He kisses, bites, sucks- everywhere but there.
Tears sting my eyes behind the blindfold.
The frustration is almost too much to bear, and I can feel myself losing control.
“I hate you,” I scream. “I fucking hate you, you tormenting spawn of the devil.”
He laughs, a deep, throaty sound, and then slaps my center very hard. I cry out, the pain mixing with the pleasure, sending me into a frenzy.
“Fuckkk,” I moan as he slaps it again.
Hit after hit comes, and I just can’t keep quiet anymore. Fuck those rules.
: “Put your dick inside me, Knox.”
He slaps my cunt again, and I grow feral, bucking against the restraints, desperate for release. And then-finally-his fingers slide inside me. Removing the balls. My body clenches around them as they come out.
A beat of silence.
And then-
He slams into me, filling me completely.
I scream.
Gosh, the moment he pushes into me, it’s not just pleasure-it’s relief. The kind that makes your lungs seize and your toes curl. The kind that drags a cry from your chest before you even realize you’re making a sound.
He doesn’t ease me into it. There’s no patience in him now. He fucks me like he’s starved for it-gripping my hips with brutal force, dragging me back to meet every punishing thrust. His fingers dig into my skin, possessive, unrelenting. I know he’s leaving marks. I want him to.
And underneath it all, that maddening vibration still humming inside my ass sends wild jolts through my core every time he slams into me. The sensation is overwhelming. I can’t think. Can’t breathe. My body is clenching so tightly around him.
I’m already on the edge. Frantic for release.
And I can’t wait any longer.
“Don’t do it, Bunny,” Knox warns, reading the signs in my body. “Don’t you dare cum.”
“Please,” I gasp, “please, please-“
He slaps my ass, hard, the sting sharp. I cry out.
That ass is definitely going to be sore later. But I don’t care. I want it sore. I want to feel this later. Tomorrow. All week. “You don’t get to cum,” he pants, thrusting harder. “Not until I say.”
“Oh my god-oh god-I can’t-“
“You can.” He slaps my ass again, and I jolt forward with a choked mean, you will. You’re going to hold it like a good girl.”
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I don’t want to be a good girl anymore. I’m losing my precious mind
My mouth falls open in a helpless moan.
He pounds into me faster, crueler now. The rhythm is so brutal I can barely stay upright. The restraints hold me in place as my body starts to betray me, every nerve lit up, pulsing with the unbearable need to let go. This Body Is Mine
“You’re so sweet,” he murmurs, slowing his thrusts just enough to torture me further. “You’d cum all over me if I let you Make a fucking mess. Is that what you want?”
“Yes, yes, Master, please. I’ll do anything-“
“Anything?”
“Yes. Fuck. I can’t-please, I’m going to explode”
He drives into me again, burying himself to the hilt. “Cum for me, Bunny. Cum all over my cock.”
I don’t have to be told twice.
I come undone.
The moment he gives permission, my body detonates. The orgasm slams into me like a freight train-violent, breath- stealing, apocalyptic. I scream, arching into the restraints, as my entire body convulses. And just when I think I can’t possibly take more-
He starts pulling the humming device out.
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