Page 34 of Bound in Sacrifice

He helps me down from the bench and points to a chair across from it.

“Remove your skirt and sit there.”

I pull my skirt down my legs and leave it lying where it falls on the floor beneath me. When I sit down, he cuffs my legs to the chair before tying my hands together behind the back of the chair. He walks to another part of the room and returns with a vibrating wand in his hand. My eyes go wide when I see it.

“I’m keeping my promise of not touching you, don’t worry,” he laughs. “Have you ever used one of these before?”

“No, Sir.”

“Oh, this is going to be fun,” he says with an evil smile on his face.

He presses a button on the side of the wand and it buzzes to life.

“Let’s turn the speed up,” he says, pressing the button two more times. “No need to drag this out any further. It’s time to put my little lamb out of her misery. In the future, you’ll be required to ask before you’re allowed to come, but today you can come whenever you’re ready, okay?”

I nod my head. I’m having a hard time keeping my wits about me at the moment.

“You say “Yes, Sir” or I’m going to leave you tied to the chair and unsatisfied for the rest of the day.”

“Yes, Sir. I’m sorry, Sir.”

His gaze turns serious as he lowers the wand and places it against my core, over my panties. Instantly, my eyes roll back into my head as heat licks up my torso. A loud moan escapes from my mouth and my hips begin rocking back and forth on the chair. Each movement rocks my clit against the head of the wand sending another zing of pleasure buzzing through me.

“That’s it, move your hips,” The Beast encourages me.

I never knew this kind of pleasure existed. At this moment, in the middle of this lewd, messed up, fucking exciting situation, I’m glad I’ve never been able to orgasm before. To have this be my first experience is utter bliss.

A new feeling builds deep within me and rises up quickly. My moans turn into screams of pleasure as the euphoria that hits me is insurmountable. It spreads over my whole body like a wave crashing down on the shore. The feeling is addicting and I never want it to end.

It’s over all too soon and when The Beast removes the vibrator from in between my legs, I feel like I could cry, I already miss the feel of it so much.

“How was that, little lamb?”

“Incredible, Sir. Thank you,” I gasp, barely able to catch my breath.

He removes the cuffs from my legs and unties my hands. “Can you stand?”

“I think so,” I say, giving it a try.

When I’m up, I place my hand on the back of the chair to help hold me steady.

“How do you feel?”

I look down, ashamed.

“Rosabelle, look at me,” he commands.

I look him in the eye again.

“How do you feel? As your Dom, it’s my responsibility to make sure that you’re okay.”

“I feel bad.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, you just gave me this incredible orgasm and all I can think about is having another one as quickly as possible.”

“Don’t ever feel bad about that. Women can have many, many orgasms. We’ll have to try that one day,” he smiles, evilly. “Rosabelle, do you need to come again?”

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