“You, however, can of course use the codes I gave you. I just wanted to let you know how I do it under circumstances where I have full control. Now, let’s get busy.”
He reached over to the tray and grabbed something. She didn’t even bother looking to see what it was. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. Impossible, because it felt like all the blood in her body was now located in her cunt and clit.
Is this what blue balls feels like?
He rubbed the dildo up and down between her labia. When he slowly started working it inside her, she gasped. It was larger than the one he’d used on her last night.
“This is my favorite rabbit,” he told her. “Never fails to deliver.” Once he’d worked a majority of the length inside her, she felt the forked arm of the clit stimulator rubbing on either side of her engorged nub.
He turned it on. She jumped, surprised, as it started swirling around inside her. “It rotates and vibrates.” He hit another button and the vibration started. “By the way, this room is pretty well soundproofed. Feel free to scream.”
It felt like someone lit a propane tank in her clit. He turned the vibrator up to high and held it still as she let a shriek fly. The ability to form conscious thought fled as she twisted and struggled to move away from the intensity of the sensations. Between the dildo part inside her hitting her G-spot and the clit stimulator directly thrumming against her, all she could do was lie there and suffer through wave after wave of the most powerful orgasms she’d ever felt in her life. Even as she struggled to move away from it, her bonds securely held her to the bench.
He laughed. “That’s right, pet. You can’t get loose. You’re here for the duration until I decide you’ve had enough. And we’ve just gotten started.” He started fucking her with the vibrator, temporarily allowing her to get her breath back just to press the rabbit back into position so her clit was once again under attack.
Tears rolled down her face as she tossed her head back and forth. It was too much, too intense—
“Such a good girl,” he cooed. “Look at you, all tied up and coming for me.”
She pried her eyes open to see him smiling at her.
Nothing short of unbearable pain would make her safeword now.
After a few minutes he turned off that vibrator, leaving her panting and gasping for breath. He didn’t let her rest for long, however.
“I think you’ll like this one, too,” he said.
When he pushed it into her pussy, her body greedily sucked it in the way it had the vibrating egg earlier. Then she heard the sound of pumping and realized the dildo was inflating inside her.
“Let me know if it’s too big,” he sternly ordered as he inflated it.
Just when it got to the point she wasn’t sure she could take it anymore, he stopped. “That’s good,” he said.
Then she heard buzzing of a different kind and he pressed a vibrator directly to her clit.
She would have come up off the bench if not for the restraints. She cried and pulled and twisted, but he forced more orgasms out of her until they all seemed to roll together into one red-hot climax she could barely breathe through. As he did that, he tugged on the base of the dildo with his other hand, pulling and pushing it just a little, rapidly, hitting her G-spot and everywhere else inside her at the same time, it felt like.
Torture…holy crap, it is torture…
And she never wanted it to end.
He soon tired of that one. He gave her a few moments to rest while he deflated and removed the dildo. He reached between her legs and up her body to the nipple clamp chain and gently tugged it. “How we doing, pet?”
She softly sobbed as the stimulation made her buzzing clit throb again. “Green,” she managed to whisper.
He tugged the chain a little harder. “What, pet?” he sternly asked.
“Ow! Green, Sir!”
He laughed and released the chain. He rested his warm palm flat on her tummy. “Such a good girl for me,” he said. “I’m so proud of you.”
He stroked her belly. “Just think how much better this will be next weekend when I have a butt plug up your ass at the same time. Maybe I’ll even put one of my penis gags in your mouth. I have a small one. Then you can have all three holes filled at the same time while I’m buzzing your clit. Would you like that, pet? I know I’d love it. I could put you on all fours on the other bench, move it out to my living room, and sit there and watch TV while you lie there all night, helpless to do anything about it except come. I’ll even put the weighted, vibrating nipple clamps on you so that every time you move they swing around and add even more torment.”
She whimpered, almost ashamed to admit it when the mental image made her pussy throb again. “Yes, Sir,” she whispered.
Right now, hell, she’d agree to anything he asked. The blessed endorphins had returned with a vengeance. Nothing in the world mattered to her besides what they were doing at this moment. She wanted to please him and keep feeling like this.
“Good girl. Consider it added to next weekend’s agenda.” His hand disappeared. Then another dildo slowly started fucking her. Thicker than the rabbit, he quickly had it buried as far inside her as it would go. He held it in place with one hand, using his fingers to spread her labia far apart.
Then she howled as a pinching pain attached itself to the top of her left outer labia.
“Just a clothespin, pet,” he scolded. “Are you safewording?”
She thrashed her head back and forth. “No, Sir.”
“Give me a color!” he barked.
“Green!” she sobbed. “Green, Sir!”
“Good girl,” he cooed, then a matching pinch clamped down on the right side. She let out a cry, but that turned into a moan as he started fucking her with the dildo and he pressed another vibrator against her clit.
He added more clothespins until she lost count, tempering each one with more fucking and buzzing until the whole orgasm-pain cycle melded into one long, searing quicksilver of sensations she both hated and never wanted to stop.
He turned up the vibrator and started fucking her harder with the dildo. “Come again for me, pet. Now!”
Pulling against the restraints was futile, but it was all she could do. She screamed as more liquid fire seemed to consume her cunt and clit, no longer able to tell what was pain and pleasure.
“Good girl!” He kept the vibrator going, leaving her gasping and sobbing as more aftershocks robbed her of strength. The clothespins disappeared one by one though, and even as he kept vibrating her clit he soothed her flesh with his other hand, gently rubbing her folds and taking the pain away until only pleasure was left.
She flexed her hips as much as she could in time with his thrusts with the dildo. She could no longer tell which orgasms started within and which ones were triggered by her clit.
He shut off the vibrator and removed the dildo at the same time. Shocked, she gasped, relieved and disappointed at the same time. She shivered a little as the fine sheen of sweat now covering her body chilled her.
“Such a good girl.” He reached up and freed her nipples. She yelped again when they stung as blood rushed back into them. He soothed them with his fingers though, until his touch was pure pleasure.
Keeping her eyes closed, she let herself relax as all she felt was his hand, working back and forth between her nipples until that, too, ceased.
She should have known better.
“Let’s see how you like this, pet.” She felt him press something over her clit, something round, and before she could raise her head to see what, she heard a pumping sound.
Lightning exploded in her clit. Or, that was what it felt like. “This is clit pumping, pet. I’ll only leave it on for a minute or two.” She howled as her swollen and sensitive clit was sucked into the cup and he disconnected the hand pump.