The desperation in your eyes tries to deceive, but I know you’re experiencing only pure pleasure, as you haven’t used any of your safewords. Your hands are restrained above your head, attached to the wall behind you, while the rest of you is exposed to me. Your sore, sensitive bottom stings from the roughness of the wooden platform, reminding you of the treatment I have already administered there, the sweet pain resulting from a combination of my bare hands and the leather paddle. We’ve been here a while.
Your legs, spread wide and locked into the spreader bar, give me free rein to your cunt. The inside of your thighs are glowing, still abuzz from the harmless yet intense electric shocks I have applied. You might have expected five stinging shocks on your left thigh after receiving five on the right, but that sixth and seventh shock should teach you to expect nothing, to expect anything.
My ministering of delicious, edging torture to your pussy continues. I’ve already been through a repertoire of stimulators, including my magic tongue, and I’m currently torturing your clit with that most potent of destroyers, the Hitachi magic wand. I’m about to let you finally come for the first time, but this delicious torture has just begun. You will come many more times tonight, but only if and when I allow it.
You’ll know your release is coming when it happens, not before, as the timing of your orgasms will be decided only by me. I haven’t even let you taste or sample my cock yet. It’s going to be a long night.
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Story Notes:
This short one was written from a mind nugget that just came floating in… Sometimes the imagination does what it wants to.