He sucked in a sharp breath. “Damn, pet. You really like that, don’t you?”
She whined a little in agreement, unable to answer because the strap-on was now almost down her throat.
He withdrew and returned a moment later with something else. “Open, pet.”
She did, wide, making him laugh. “Penis gag, pet. It’ll keep your little mouth busy. If you need to code, give me three loud grunts. Understand?”
“Yes, Sir.” She opened her mouth again.
He slowly worked the gag into her mouth as if it was a real cock, making her clit throb even more. Before he finally buckled it around the back of her head, she was eagerly licking and sucking on it as if made of living flesh.
“Such a good pet.”
He stepped between her legs. She felt his jeans rubbing against her inner thighs as he pressed the head of the dildo between her labia, rubbing it up and down through her juices. She tried to arch her back a little to urge him on, but that made the nipple clamps move too much so she fell still.
“Such a slutty little pet you are for me. Look at you, ass stuffed, mouth stuffed, nipples tortured, and you’re about to have your pussy stuffed by my stunt cock.” He delivered a light, stingy swat to her right ass cheek with his bare hand as he pressed forward a little. Then to her left ass cheek. He alternated slaps as he slowly worked the strap-on inside her until it was buried completely within her cunt and she felt the harness pressing against her flesh.
“Now, pet. Start moving.”
She whined as she slowly did, as much as her restraints would allow and trying not to jostle the nipple clamps.
He slapped her ass hard, making her yelp around the penis gag. “I said move, pet. You asked for this. Start fucking that cock.”
She did, tears now spilling from her eyes behind the blindfold as the pleasure-pain in her nipples increased with each stroke.
“I think you need some motivation.” He reached around her and pressed something against her clit. When the vibrator turned on, set to high, she jumped, causing more pain in her nipples. “Move, pet.”
She had to. She wanted to come and she couldn’t resist the draw of the vibrator on her clit. As the next orgasm hit her, she let out a long, loud moan. He pushed on the base of the butt plug. “That’s it, pet. Suck that cock in your mouth.”
His voice drove her deeper into that blissful realm where even pain felt good. She no longer cared about her nipples, only about the liquid heat spreading all through her body from her clit and cunt. He pulled and pushed on the butt plug in time with her writhing.
“That’s it, pet. Show me what a good little fuck toy you are.”
Drool ran from the corners of her mouth as she slurped on the penis gag, trying to lave her tongue around it as much as she could while rocking back and forth against the dildo and the vibrator. Everything blurred. Time disappeared. Her world shrank to nothing but sensations and the sound of his voice.
She never wanted it to end.
Shayla let out a shocked whine when the vibrator shut off. He laughed as his fingers closed around the waist strap. “Don’t worry, pet. We’re not close to being done.” He started fucking her with the strap-on, drawing grunts out of her with every stroke as the nipple clamps kept her clit throbbing and begging for the vibrator again.
“Suck that cock, pet.” She did in earnest, earning her another laugh. “Such a good girl.”
When he withdrew, she gasped at the sudden emptiness. The nipple clamps were removed and she whined again at the sting as blood flow returned. He rubbed them, which soon turned into tormenting pinching.
“Suck that cock!” he ordered.
In her discomfort she’d forgotten. She began slurping on the gag again, making him laugh. “Damn, that’s cute.”
She’d also forgotten about the butt plug. Until he began removing it, that is. The mix of pain and pleasure as he pulled it out reset her brain a little, bringing her up from the depths of subspace. He wiped her bottom clean with what felt like paper towel and disappeared.
The sink ran for a moment. She heard some noises she didn’t understand, and then the rabbit returned to her cunt. She was able to sink back down again, freely flexing her hips and fucking herself against the toy even though he wouldn’t let her reach the clit stimulator.
“Okay, pet. I’ve been dying to fuck that sweet ass of yours tonight. Don’t worry, I changed out the dildo. It’s not any bigger than the butt plug. I promised you’d be full in all three holes, and you have been. Now it’s time to break in that virgin ass of yours. Get used to it, because it will be part of our new routine during our private sessions. I’m going to train you to crave anal as much as you love pain now.” He worked more lube into her ass.
She froze, but he cranked up the rabbit’s speed and repositioned it so the clit stimulator hit her perfectly.
She howled as the climax slammed into her, barely aware of him slowly fucking the dildo into her ass as she was too busy humping the vibrator.
“That’s it, pet. Fuck yourself onto my stunt cock.”
To get one, she had to have the other. She didn’t care anymore, her body possessed by the sensations flowing through her. She felt him grab hold of the waist strap with one hand while the other held the rabbit in place. He started fucking her in time with her motions until she felt the dildo buried all the way inside her ass.
Sobbing, she fucked harder, faster, rocking back and forth as much as she could against her restraints and needing more, wishing it was an even bigger dildo in her ass now.
That was when the vibrator cycled to high.
“Fuck it, pet!” he barked. “Don’t you dare stop fucking that cock in your ass.”
Frantically she did, blissfully lost in the pleasure as his thighs slammed against hers. She was vaguely aware of his pleased laughter as another wave of pleasure hit her. She didn’t care what she looked like, didn’t care what anyone thought of her, she didn’t want to stop. With abandon she rode wave after wave of orgasms until she wasn’t sure how much more she could take and her jaws ached from where the penis gag kept them apart.
The rabbit shut off, and he slipped the dildo from her ass. Winded, she collapsed onto the bench and tried to catch her breath.
He wiped her down again. She didn’t even flinch when he slid another butt plug into her, maybe smaller than the first one, maybe the same one, she didn’t know and didn’t care. The burning pinch had long ago disappeared and now all she was left with was her throbbing clit.
He removed the waist belt, but then she felt him insert something into her pussy, and he buckled an all-too-familiar harness around her hips.
When the egg clicked on, she whined a little, unable to resist.
He chuckled. “Yes, pet. I plan on keeping you coming off and on all evening.”
He left her blindfolded and the penis gag in her mouth but unclipped her wrists, ankles, and collar from the bench. He had her sit up, and she whined again as the pressure pushed the butt plug deeper inside her and the egg rumbled in her pussy.
It sounded like he giggled. “Aww, poor pet. Come on, let me cook you dinner.” He led her, still blindfolded, out to the kitchen and helped her down onto her pillow. He covered her with the throw. “Feel free to take a nap if you want to.”
Despite the egg vibrating in her pussy and keeping her on edge, she dozed off.
After dinner he stretched her over his lap on the couch and gave her an over-the-knee spanking while he cranked the egg up to high. Each stroke jostled the butt plug in her ass until she couldn’t resist any longer. The egg pushed her into an orgasm as he kept spanking her until she finally stopped coming.